As soon as Jackie steps into the frat party, she knows that it's going to be a wild night. She looks around at the sea of drunken college students, her eyes landing on a handsome man named Tyler. Tyler catches her looking at him and grins, gesturing for her to come over.

"Hey there, beautiful," he says, his voice deep and sexy.

"Hey," Jackie replies, feeling a bit shy.

Tyler takes her hand and leads her into a dark corner, where they begin making out passionately. Jackie feels her body responding to his touch, and she moans softly as his hands roam over her curves.

Suddenly, the door to the room opens and several other guys walk in, including Tyler's roommates. They all grin wickedly when they see Tyler and Jackie together.

"What's going on over here?" one of them asks, his eyes lingering on Jackie's body.

Tyler grins. "We're just getting started."

Tyler's roommates exchange glances, clearly unsure of what to make of the situation. Jackie feels a mix of excitement and hesitation as they continue kissing, but before she can protest the intrusion, one of the guys grabs her hand and pulls her up from the couch.

"Hey!" she protests, trying to pull away from him.

But it's too late - the theater guys have already started tattooing her skin with bright white ink. Jackie moans in pain as they work quickly, but can't resist the thrill of it all.

"Fuck, that hurt," she groans through gritted teeth.

The roommates laugh and continue to tattoo more designs on her body. Jackie can feel the warm liquid ink running down her skin, and she tries to focus on enjoying the sensation, despite the pain. But then one of them pulls out a needle and starts tattooing her face with black Gothic makeup.

"What the fuck?" Jackie yells, feeling a mixture of disgust and fear as he continues to mark her once-smooth skin with dark symbols.

"Relax," Tyler says with a chuckle. "You'll look fucking hot when you wake up."

Jackie hesitates for a moment, but then nods reluctantly as she feels the needle hit her pussy lips, making them stick out further. The pain is excruciating, and she can't help but let out a scream as he continues to work his way down her body.

"Fuck this shit," she mutters through gritted teeth, feeling tears prickle at the corners of her eyes.

But just as quickly as it started, it stops. The room is dark again except for the eerie glow from the tattoo flash light.

"Alright ladies," one of Tyler's roommates says sarcastically, "time to go home and show off your new ink."

Jackie hesitates for a moment before scanning the room to make sure no one else is around. She quickly grabs her clothes and heads towards the door, desperately trying to cover up her fresh tattoos with a hoodie. But as she leaves the frat house, she can't help but feel a sense of regret for giving in so easily.

"Fuck," she mutters under her breath, "why did I do that?"

As she walks down the street back towards her dorm, Jackie feels a sharp pain in her arm. She looks down and sees a new earring, and before she can react, another one is shoved through the other ear.

"What the fuck is going on?" she yells at the guys who run off laughing.

But then it happens again - someone else grabs her hair and pulls out another piercing. This time, it's in the middle of her eyebrow.

"I can't believe I let them do this to me," Jackie thinks to herself as tears fill her eyes.

Jackie arrives home and immediately notices the fresh piercings on her lip, septum, nipples, and pussy. She runs her fingers over them in disbelief, feeling a sense of both excitement and disgust.

"Fuck me," she mutters to herself, wondering how many more piercings these guys have planned for her.

But even as the thoughts race through her mind, Jackie knows that there's no turning back now. She's already gone too far down this rabbit hole to stop it now.

As she looks in the mirror, Jackie can't help but feel a sense of pride at how sexy she looks with all of these new additions. But then reality hits - what is she going to do about these piercings once they've fully healed?

The thought makes Jackie hesitate for a moment before shaking it off with a sarcastic laugh. Fuck it, why should she worry about anything? Tomorrow is just another day - one where she can continue enjoying the thrill of being completely marked and owned by her roommates.

As Jackie tries to fall asleep, she notices a strange sensation around her neck. When she looks down, she sees that there is a collar and cuffs locked onto her - but even more astonishingly, all of her clothes are gone.

"Fuck," Jackie mutters under her breath, trying to cover up the new piercings on her skin. "What the hell happened?"

She looks around the room and sees that someone has redecorated it in their typical crude style - there are graffiti tags all over the walls and even stains on the mattress from various fluids.

"I can't believe I let them do this shit," Jackie thinks to herself, feeling a sense of disgust and regret once again.

But then something inside of her snaps - she can't take it anymore. Why does she let these guys take control of her life like this? What kind of person would want to be so badly marked and owned by strangers?

With newfound determination, Jackie pushes off the covers and gets dressed in black lingerie - a stark contrast to the bright colors that usually dominate the room.

"Time to get pissed," she says aloud as she heads towards the door without looking back.