2007 Agosto

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Torture Fantasy

Chapter One

For a long time now, I have been waiting for the right guy to come along. Someone who isn’t afraid to cause pain, but knows that when the safe word comes into play, it means stop.

I guess I better tell you a little about myself. I’m nearly twenty years old, and still a virgin. I stand at about five-feet-nine, weigh fifteen stone, and have a muscular frame from working hard. I masturbate most every night, rimming my ass with Vaseline, then crouching and sitting on a large dildo straight up my ass.

Once the dildo is in place, I tend to play with my pussy so I’m nice and wet for the dolphin vibrator I enjoy ramming into my cunt. With one hand I work the rabbit into my pussy, with the other hand spreads my pussy lips and makes my clit stand up on end. That way I can set the vibrating dolphin to the fastest speed, and press it to my throbbing clitoris for a wonderfully thrilling orgasm.

You must understand that I have a very odd pussy. I have long labia lips and a fucking enormous clit. When I get aroused, it grows to about two centimetres in length and turns purple, sometimes red.

When I masturbate I often imagine being tied at the wrists, my ass up in the air, with a crazy doctor tying my legs wide open at the foot of an examination table. As I struggle, he dips his fingers into my dripping snatch, tastes them, then buries them deep into my hole, thrusting with two fingers against me. As I gasp and suck in breaths, he smothers my asshole with my juices, slips a finger up and wiggles it around.

He’s talking to me, his free hand on my hip as he works those fingers in me. Then he adds another finger to my pussy, and another, another, until his hand forms a cone at the entrance to my vagina.

Relax, my darling, he croons, and with a vicious thrust of his gloved hand, rams his fist up inside my cunt. I scream, bolting forwards on my knees as he plunges his fist up. I feel him smack solidly into my cervix. Hurts, doesn’t it? It’s going to get worse, a lot worse.

Snarling with the indignity, the pain, I look around as a finger begins to worm inside my ass. I arch back, trying to escape the humiliation. Don’t you dare! Don’t you fucking dare!

Smiling at me, those marvellous sapphire eyes glinting wickedly at me, he pushed another finger in. You shouldn’t make threats, darling. I don’t tolerate being threatened, and I have a habit of punishing those who forget that about me. So saying, he stopped fingering my ass and dunked his hand in a vat of gel. I like punishing cocky little females.

His coned hand pressed against my ass, and with a malicious grin, drove his hand into my rectum and began to thrust both hands simultaneously. My pussy squelched wetly around his hand, and my ass felt as though it was torn in two, and still he pounded my orifices savagely, almost throwing his entire weight down his arms into my writhing body.

Oh God! I could feel my juices pouring from me, dripping from my cunt.

I’m going to fuck your holes when I’m through with you, sweetheart. But first, oh first, you’re going to be my new pet experiment. I’m working on a theory that the female body can withstand almost any sexual torture. He yanked both fists out together. I felt my holes scream as they were stretched, heard the pop as he came free, then scented the juice from my ass and pussy. And you get to be my guinea pig.

He moved to a table, a long metal table dressed with a sterile white cloth. On it were things I knew, things I didn’t. He lifted a syringe, tested it. A long spurt of liquid flew up, then he set it aside and stripped off his trousers and lab coat. He had a lean body, muscled, long. His penis was half-erect, and already a good ten inches long. Then he picked up the syringe again.

This drug, he spoke casually as he inserted a speculum into my vagina, twisted the key so that my tunnel was wide open, is going to dilate your cervix. Once it is open, I will direct an electrode through your cervix. You will also have an electrode planted in your rectum to stimulate the nervous system.

He bent, lowered his head to my pussy and swiped his tongue over the gaping hole, blew warmth breath up my cunt. I jumped, more from surprise than sensation, and struggled again as he inserted the needle into my vagina. I braced for the jab, but I couldn’t have been prepared for the agony as the needle plunged an inch into the muscle next to my cervix. I screamed once, then could only fight nausea as the metal needle was ripped out of the muscle with a flood of blood.

Looking down, I was horrified to see blood dripping steadily onto the table top. I felt very sick, then he had his hand back in my pussy. His finger probed against my cervix, doubling the pain, then with a triumphant yell, he jabbed a finger up and through. I ranted at him, cursing, screaming, crying as he manoeuvred his entire hand to pass through my cervix.

I passed out.

My body jumped awake. My skin tingled as though I’d touched a live wire. There was something in me. Panicked, I strained, felt the splatter of blood against my bare calves.

Another blast of electricity coursed through my system, causing my vagina and ass to contract together, violently. With a startled cry, I orgasmed. He came toward me, his hands on a remote. He looked into my eyes as he twisted a gauge, and the electricity surged again.

He kept it on for longer each time, contracting my muscles for minutes at a time, squeezing orgasms from me with a flick of the wrist. My juices covered the table, my ass leaked with them, sweat drenched me.

I opened my mouth, to beg, to plead, but all that came out was a long moan. I dropped my head to the cool table, my ass and pussy up in the air, and felt his hand on my neck, rubbing gently. Sobbing, I turned my face to him, wanting him to see my surrender.

Not so cocky now, are you, darling? He all but purred it, giving the control another twist, one that whipped the dial nearly to the limit. I cried out, then bit my lower lip. That’s good. That’s very good. You’re learning. He patted my head.

Please� I shuddered as his hand cupped one of my 42DD breasts, ran the nipple through finger and thumb, tugging, pulling, pinching. Please, just let me go. I don’t want you to do this to me.

He crouched in front of me, his face kind and sorrowful. He stroked my face gently, ran a fingertip over my lips. Lifting my chin with that fingertip, he closed his mouth over mine, plunged his tongue inside my mouth. I responded eagerly. Anything was better than what he’d been doing. Poor little girl, he murmured against my mouth. I’m doing this to you because I want to do it to you.

Please- I said again.

And there is a lot more in store for you. He rolled me onto my back, set a pillow under my head. I could have laughed; he was torturing me, but wanted me to be comfortable at the same time? I should warn you that you can scream all you like. You won’t be heard by anyone who cares.

He tugged on wires I hadn’t noticed leading from my pussy and ass. It felt the same as pulling a tampon out, only in a very, very wrong reversal. The electrodes clattered onto the table, covered in my vaginal and rectal fluids.

Thankful for the reprieve from electro-torture, I was only able to close my eyes. The next thing I knew, my pubic area was smothered in cream, and he was shaving away my pretty little bush. I like my bush; all dark, curly, thick.

When he was finished, he came around to the head of the table and ran his cock over my lips. He was covered in precum from where he’d been jerking himself off. Suck my cock like a good girl, darling, and tell me what you’re so mortally afraid of.

I let him put his cock in my mouth. It was huge, almost a foot long and at least four inches around at the base. He pulsed, the veins standing out as he rubbed his hand down the shaft and fed his thick cock into my mouth. He leaned over, boosting himself onto the table to straddle my head and thrust his cock down my throat as he mimicked the motion with his tongue in my pussy.

I orgasmed quickly, stunningly, as he spread my lips wide and suckled on my clit. My hips bucked into his face, more juices flowed from my gaping hole to be caught on his tongue or drip onto the table.

He dragged me from the table, where I collapsed in a heap on the floor. Here’s a nice surprise for you, darling. He arranged me ass-up over a severely padded chair so my back was arched and my holes accessible.

I was desperate for a taste of his cum.

When my arms were tied to the legs of the chair, and my legs spread wide, he walked over to a door. I heard grunts, growls, bellows. Leaving the door open, he came back to me, shoved his fingers into me and scooped out a handful of my juice. Then he went inside the little room beyond where I was, and left me alone.

He came back out, leading a snarling rottweiler by the collar. Grinning, he released the hound with a pat on the back. The dog’s cock was already hard, bulging with cum and the blood it takes to engorge a penis. It was a bright and bloody red, and it terrified me.

It took a lick at his master’s cock, then caught the scent of fresh female. With his lips peeled back still, and his arousal swinging between his hindlegs, he trotted over and pushed his snout into my pussy. I jerked forward, struggling, and got a nip of teeth in my left buttock for punishment. His tongue lapped at my juices, diving deeper and deeper into my hole.

I tried to move and get away from him, but I was firmly lodged over the chair. His licking was getting so fast and desperate, his teeth were nipping at my sensitive inner flesh as he pressed his nose into my cunt.

I was ashamed to feel myself getting wet. I had tears in my eyes when the dog’s master called to me.

There’s no need for foreplay with Don, darling. He’s used to getting on with business. He grinned, pulled a chair around behind, to the side, so he could watch. He’s a very rough beast, you know. Has no respect for whoever or whatever he’s fucking.

The dog mounted me quickly, his strong forelegs clamped around my hips as he ploughed his huge cock into my thigh on the first attempt. After several more clumsy efforts, he stabbed himself straight up and into me. I screamed, bucked, as his frantic pace hit my G-spot. He rammed himself in, over and over, and I felt his cock pop through my open cervix and beyond.

Moaning, I rocked back onto him. He was biting the back of my neck, snarling as he jerked himself up into my pussy. His knot banged against the entrance to my cunt, and he tried to push it in.

Then suddenly, with a vicious lunge, the knot popped in and stretched my already stretched pussy to the limit. He was panting in my ear, hot and harsh, then grunted.

My virgin pussy, already fisted, sucked, and electrocuted, filled with several pints of canine cum. It flowed around the knot that was lodged in my cunt, I could feel it dripping a little by little onto the floor.

The dog began to jerk backwards, trying to get his cock out of me, and it felt as though he were taking all my pussy with him. Yelping, I closed my eyes and waited for nature’s way of impregnating the female species to ebb.

I didn’t see or hear the dog’s master come up behind me. But I felt him reach under the dog and slide his hand up my ass.

I came again, humping the padding of the chair.

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He wanted to paint her.

That’s what he had said at lunch yesterday.

He had said that she was beautiful and he would be honor if she allowed him to paint her.

In the nude of course.

So that she would feel more comfortable she could choose when and where she wanted it done. Anytime she was ready; she just had to call him.

He asked at he beginning of lunch. She answered him at the end of lunch.

Tomorrow. Her place at six in the morning.

Morning is her best time of day, when she feels at the zenith of her power, if she was going to be painted nude, the morning would be best.

He had smiled that smile of his that made her body tinkle and agreed.

She hadn’t slept that night, and she had thrown his card with his home number in the trash at the restaurant so she wouldn’t lose her nerve.

She had hated herself throughout the night for that.

At four o’clock she had began to prepare herself mentally and physically for the painting and the other things that would come with it.

She shouldn’t be worried. Her friend had told her that he was a wonderful artist, and we worked with semi nude to full nude female models all the time. He had slept with any that she knew of, so he must be gay.

Five thirty in the morning, she was staring at herself naked self. Loving and hating it all. The Carmel rich soft skin that cover a body with no square angle or sharp points. It was all large smooth curves. Large heavy breast above a well-rounded rebesquense stomach, broad ample hips and strong calves. Her face was pretty, and full of character. It was a body loved in a forgotten time of the past.

The doorbell rang out, announcing in merry chimes of her guest arrival.

With heart pounding she covered her naked body in a red silken robe and walked to the door whispering silent prays for the choice she had made.

When she finally opened the door her prays were forgotten as her body started to remember.

He seems to be made from the same cloth as the night sky.

His black hair shined in the lingering moonlight as it fell in loose curls around his face. He dark blue eyes watched her, his full lips surrounded by a trim black goatee quirked up in a smile. He filled her doorway with his tall lean muscular body dressed in a black turtleneck and paint stained jeans. Under one arm he carried a canvas and easel, a backpack peeked out from behind his back.

Hello, he said in a deep masculine voice that sent vibrations down in the secret places of her body.

Hello, she whispered, her mind yelling at her body to keep control.

She led him and watched him closely as he took in her dwelling.

They talked very little as she led him around. Letting him choice the best place to beginning.

Her most inmate of places was decided the best place to begin.

He setup, while she ran to hide.

She prepared coffee for them while she paced, once again praying for her heart to calm.

She couldn’t hide forever. He was waiting.

She returned and manages to get three sips of coffee before she was placed in the chair.

He was close. Very close and touching her, placing her hands, asking her to move here, turn there.

She could smell him. Clean and male is what he smelled of. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath when he wasn’t looking.

She felt her stomach melt and wetness pool between her legs.

A blush spread across the landscape of her body as she thought of the wet spot that was begin formed on the back of her silk robe.

Do you want me to disrobe now? She asked in hopes of some salvation as she looked up into his eyes.

He stepped back and looked at her for several moments. His eyes seemed to be drinking her in.

She blushed again as his eyes traveled up and down her body.

He reached over, without a word and opened robe revealing her to his eyes.

She sat there like a statue, afraid to move as her robe lay wide open unveiling everything in the lamplight of the room.

He didn’t say anything or show any disinterest in her nude form. Instead he stood over her, continuing to drink in more of her.

She looked around trying hard not to think of his eyes on her as her nipples harden to small stony peaks and the trickle of wetness, increased to a flood between her thighs.

She should have looked harder elsewhere, but her eyes were in league with her body and fell where they pleased.

He was not gay.

It stood out strong and proud in front of her, straining against the zipper of his jeans.

It seems to give permission for her to turn off her will and to follow her need.

She didn’t remember sliding out of the chair, kneeling in front of him, or undoing his pants.

Her memory started at seeing a pink glistening head of his member before her eyes and feeling the thick shaft belonging to it throbbing in her hand.

Without a single thought she half closed her eyes and slipped the pink head into her mouth, sucking on it as if it was a melting Popsicle on a hot day, letting the hot sweetness of it fill her mouth. Not wanting to let a single drop get wasted. Moans and gasp met her ears as hands buried themselves into her hair.

A minute.

Maybe two. Time seems to mean nothing in the world she was in. The only thing that matter was the taste of him, the feel of him in her mouth.

Enough! Cried out into the air above her. Hands that once cradle her head, now gently pulled her away.

With tousled hair, full glistening lips, she looked up at him her eyes doleful and questioning. Her red silk robe hung off her shoulders and opened wide showing off her ripe body proudly.

His dark eyes stared down at her with many different emotions crossing his face. But one emotion on his face made her body burn hotter.

Lust.

He took off his shirt. Revealing hard lean muscles, a rich tanned darken ivory skin, and midnight black hair covering his chest and funneling down to his navel and beyond.

She wanted to run her hand through it and marvel its texture. Looking, she wondered how it would feel with its pressed and rubbed against her harden nipples.

He made quick work of the rest of his shoes and pants. Soon he was more naked than she was. She had a robe at least.

He reached down and grabbed her by both arms, raising her to her feet.

Standing in front of him, her head came only to his neck.

He leaned forward and kissed her on her forehead, then her nose, her eyes, her cheeks, then he slowly caressed her lips with his own. His hands were causing mayhem with her body. Caressing her breast, sides, stomach, butt, and hips. Then back to her breast were they pinched and plucked the hard nipple, making her cry out with pleasure against his lips.

Her body wanted more. She wanted more.

Kissing and sucking her neck, while one hand teasing her nipple to madness, the other went in search of pure pleasure. Down her stomach it slide, diving deep into the bush. Passion slip fingers parted her lips, then proceed with wild abandon to drive her to the brink of sheer pleasure. Teasing and pinching the little nub of flesh sending her body into convulsion of painful pleasure. She was panting as her hands gripped his shoulders to try and keep herself standing.

Just when she was going to collapse, he stopped.

He turned them around and on the chair, pulling her with him.

She was astride his lap. His hand guided her hips, stopping only when the head of his penis pressed hard against her sopping wet entrance. Her hands gripped his shoulder, her head rolled back as a deep husky moan escaped her lips when he gave a hard thrust up of his hips, and buried himself deep within her. After that point she took over, riding him hard and fast. He squeezed and sucked her nipples as she rode.

She was close, so close to coming; she could almost reach out and grab it with both hands.

It was too soon for him. He wasn’t ready for it to end.

With a sudden move, he was gone. A cry of frustration came to her lips as he stood her up and then bent her over the chair.

He was back buried deep in her from behind, but this time he was in control.

He set a smooth rmythic pace, taking his time to enjoy each stroke.

She wanted it hard and fast as before. And pushed her hips back to change the pace.

He smacked her butt.

She paused, stunned by the action.

No, he said. This is our first time together and I want to take our time. Your pussy feels to fucking good to rush it.

Her vagina muscle contracted violently at hearing his words.

So you like it when I talk dirty? He said as his strokes slowly started building speed. He stopped suddenly. Answer me now if you want my to continue fucking you hot pussy?

Yes, she moaned. Thrusting her hips back a little to get him to continue.

Leaning into her, burying himself deeper into her. He put both hand on her hips holding her steady, he begin to deep stroke into her hard.

She felt as if she was losing her mind as her hand gripped deeper into the back of the chair.

Look into the mirror, he told her.

She turned and looked, almost fainted at the image it presented.

That’s my favorite picture. He said in her ear as leaned over her. I love seeing me all over a voluptuous dark beauty as yourself, with my dick thrust deep in and out of your dark pussy. Ahhh! I’m going to cum!

There she was in the mirror her back arched her sweat cover Carmel skin contrasting against the tan ivory body behind her plump rear. She watched in awe at the sight of his pale penis thrusting in and out of her dark brown and pink entrance. Even as she watched a bead of sweat roll down his forehead and land on her back, she felt herself get closer to her orgasm.

He was losing control. She was going to make him pay for making her wait. She clinched her muscles in her vagina and released them only to clinch them tightly again around his penis as it moved in and out of her. She thrust her hips back with every thrust forward he made. With each thrust becoming harder and faster she cried out and grind herself against him as she came hard and intense.

She was at the end of hers when she felt him thrust deep a few more times and then he threw back his head and groaned.

An hour later she got to see how it felt to have his chest hair rubbing her nipples.

A week later at lunch her friend asked her how the painting session went. She could only smile and say that it was a truly enlightening and tiring session.

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I was at the massage parlor at the advice of my friend Bruce. He said that I should ask for the ‘cream rub’, that it would be worth the price. The receptionist was a cute, petite brunette who was wearing a flower-print kimono and smiled a lot. I told her that Bruce sent me, and I’d like to try the ‘cream rub’. She took my credit card, I signed the charge slip, the she led me back to a small dressing room.

“There are two rules,” she told me as we walked. “Do as you’re told, and no touching the girls. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” I replied.

“Good,” she smiled as she opened the door and directed me to step inside. “Now strip down to your underwear, put on the robe, and Michelle will be back to get you shortly.” Then she left to return to the front. I stripped down and hung my suit and shirt on the hangers provided. I only had to wait a couple of minutes before the door opened.

“Hi, you must be Dave. I’m Michelle.” The woman was quite beautiful. She stood about 5′7″ and had long flowing blonde hair that ended just past her shoulders. She wore a white terrycloth robe identical to the one that I had on that hid most of her figure, but even so I could tell that it was quite nice. The robe ended about mid thigh, and I could see that she had long shapely tan legs. She was wearing a pair of foam flip-flops on her feet, and her toenails were painted baby blue, matching the shade on her fingernails. Michelle also smiled a lot, but unlike the receptionist whose smile was simply friendly, Michelle’s smile carried a sense of sexuality.

“Come with me,” she said as she took my hand and led me out of the dressing room and down the hall. “I understand that this is your first time here?”

I nodded.

“Good,” she smiled. “We want to make this experience as enjoyable as possible for you. If at any time what we do makes you feel uncomfortable, just tell us and we’ll stop. Okay?”

I couldn’t image what that could possibly be, but I acknowledged my understanding. We arrived at a room and Michelle opened the door and directed me inside. The room was warm and very humid, almost to the point of being misty. Moisture immediately began to condense on my body. There was another woman in the room. “This is my assistant Terri,” Michelle said as she stood behind me and removed the robe from my shoulders. Terri was gorgeous, about 5′5″ with short brown hair.

She wore a pink string bikini that left very little to the imagination. She was very thin, with a tight stomach, good ass and shapely legs. Her breasts were medium sized, large enough to fill the cups of her bikini top without overflowing. “This is Dave’s first time, so let’s take extra good care of him,” Michelle told Terri. Terri rose from her kneeling position on the floor and came over to us.

“I’m glad you could join us,” Terri said. She had a smile that was as sexy as Michelle’s, though a bit more innocent. Terri led me over to a raised foam mat in the center of the room and directed me to lay back on it. There was a foam headrest which propped up my head and shoulders. As Terri got me comfortable, Michelle removed her robe, revealing a pink bikini identical to Terri’s.

Michelle’s breasts were large, so much so that they strained against the fabric of her bikini top, threatening to burst out at any moment. At this point I was beginning to develop an erection beneath my underwear. This situation was exacerbated as Terri began to pull off my briefs. I blushed a bit a bit as my bare member waived in the moist hot air.

“No need to be embarrassed,” Michelle said as she kneeled beside me. “We’ve seen plenty of hard cocks, and yours is quite nice. Isn’t that right, Terri?” Terri briefly lick her lips.

“Definitely,” she replied as she finished pulling off my briefs and placed them over on a counter. “Now, just lay back and enjoy yourself,” Michelle told me. Then the real fun began. Michelle was kneeling on my right side and Terri on my left. The mat was raised far enough off the floor that my body was at about the level of the girls’ upper thighs. For starters, each girl got a large pitcher of warm water and began to pour it over me, starting at my shoulders and working down.

Then, the girls got out cans of shaving cream and, pouring mounds into their hands, began applying it all over my body. Again starting with my shoulders, then across my chest, over my stomach, and down my thighs and legs to my feet. Then Michelle got her hand good and lathery and covered my crotch area, cock and balls with the creamy foam. Then the massage began in earnest. Michelle worked on my upper body, while Terri moved down to my legs.

The girls were very good, the massage relaxing and sensual. As their hands glided across my glistening foam covered body, I could feel the stress of days ease away. I turned my attention to Michelle breasts, just inches away from my face. Through the thin fabric I could see her erect nipples trying to poke through. As Michelle was reaching across me, her breasts rubbed across my chest, causing her top to be covered with shaving cream. She acted as though it was an accident, though we both knew otherwise.

“Darn,” she said, looking down at the foam on her bosom. “I guess I can’t wear this anymore.” With that she reached behind her back and untied her bikini top, pulling it forward and tossing it aside. With her large tits hanging bare, Michelle resumed her massage. She now let her tits rub freely against my body, her round globes becoming smeared with shaving cream as her hard nipples brushed my chest.

As this was going on, I could feel Terri’s hands move further and further up my thighs until she was finally at my crotch. She began to rub my shaft softly but firmly with one hand while the other cupped my sac and lightly played with my balls. Michelle didn’t even have to look down to know what Terri had started, as the smile on my face told all. “You like that, don’t you,” she said, more as a statement than a question.

“Terri’s becoming quite good at pleasing a man with her hands.” I could see Terri lift her head up briefly to smile at me before returning her attention back to my cock. “Would you like to rub my breasts?” Michelle asked suddenly as she continued to rub my body. I must have looked a bit confused, remembering the parlor’s rule against touching. “It’s okay,” Michelle assured me. “I’d like for you to.” I nodded agreement, and Michelle had me scoot up into more of an upright position.

She straddled my chest facing me and filled each of my hands with a mound of shaving cream. I began by placing each of my hands on her rib cage just below her globes, then slowly worked my way up and over her ample tits. Terri ceased her attentions to my nether regions and got up to get a drink, but I didn’t care as my attentions were totally on Michelle’s wonderful cream covered breasts. I soon found that her nipples were quite sensitive, as she let out a sharp ‘oohh!’ every time my fingers brushed over them. Her cloth-covered crotch was squirming against my chest, getting completely covered in shaving cream.

After several minutes, Michelle gently removed my hands and climbed down off of me, resuming her kneeling position at my side. Terri came over and kneeled down to my other side as both girls returned to giving me my creamy massage. “Thank you,” Michelle smiled. “That was very nice; you’re a natural.” True or not I didn’t care; the flattery traveled in my ears and straight down to my cock.

“I just love having my body rubbed in shaving cream,” Michelle continued. “Almost as much as I love giving cream rubs. In fact, when things are slow around here, Terri and I stay in practice by giving each other rubs.” Michelle then directed her remarks at her assistant: “Terri dear, why don’t you show Dave what we did this morning?”

“I’d love to,” Terri said. She stood up, took the strings of her bikini bottoms in her thumbs and pulled the pink fabric down and off. I could immediately see that Terri’s crotch was shaved completely bare. Terri threw her bikini off to the side of the room, then stood with her legs apart so that I could get a good look. “Isn’t she beautiful?” Michelle asked, and I nodded in agreement. “Terri loves it when I shave her pussy. It makes her feel very sexy.”

Terri took her index finger, still covered in shaving cream, and rubbed it gently down her slit. Then she filled up a pitcher with water and poured it across her stomach and down her crotch, washing away the foam and leaving her pussy bare, wet and beautiful, glimmering in the warm light of the room. After her brief exhibition, Terri returned to kneeling by my side, and Michelle moved down to my crotch. Michelle, it turned out, was quite the expert at shaving cream hand jobs. She began by taking my shaft between the outstretched palms of her hands, rubbing up and down as her fingers stretched down into the foam-filled public hair covering my balls.

After a few minutes of that, she curled the fingers of her hand around my cock and began to tightly pump up and down, slowly at first, then increasing the speed. “Oh, God, Michelle, that feels so good!” I cried out as she was having the desired effect on me. It wasn’t much longer until my jism started to shoot out. The first few shots went high enough to land on Michelle’s chest, while the rest just kind of gurgled out and left her hand covered in a creamy goo of shaving cream and spunk. I slid completely back down on the mat, and Terri and Michelle resumed their massage as I laid there with my eyes closed in post-orgasmic bliss. I lost complete track of time, but soon our session was over, and Terri and Michelle were once again pouring warm water over me, this time to wash away the lather that had built up. They toweled me off, then Terri got my briefs and held them out as I stepped into them and she pulled them up into place. Michelle put my robe on me, then put hers back on as well.

“Thank you for coming, Dave,” Terri said as Michelle and I left the room. “It was a real pleasure.”

“Believe me, the pleasure was all mine,” I replied. Michelle again took me by the hand and led me down to the dressing room. “I trust you had an enjoyable time?”

“Definitely,” I said. Michelle then brought her lips up to mine and kissed me once, briefly and tenderly. “That was for being such a good client,” she told me. “I hope you’ll be coming back soon?”

“You can count on it!”

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