You reluctantly slide onto the bed and let the machine do its work.
It starts on your back shoulder, and instantly the pain and heat is unbearable. You want it to stop so bad but you don't want to risk scarring your body, then you may never become a man again. It's a little under an hour later when the machine stops. "Phew, it's over, you think to yourself."
Then the pain continues as the machine begins a second tattoo, then a third, then a fourth, you slowly loose count. The machine even grabs your face at one point and beings tattooing makeup on. During all of this, a camera peers over every tattoo watching how your body presses and flexes against the hot needle.
It must have been 3 or 4 hours later when the machine stops. Your body aching in pain, and you've cried more than a couple of times during the process, but it's over. You slowly stand up and gaze over yourself, this all looks pretty permanent, there's not going back now.
The robotic voice then says, "Pain Tolerance Reaction Test Two of Three complete, please proceed to the final test." and a door opens.