Lusty Masseuse Peed On And Fucked By Dominatrix
Hello there, sexy Simraan lovers! I’ve got a cock melting incident to tell you guys that could have ended in me getting fucked and dominated by a guy had I decided not to take a piss in the parlour! It was peer pressure that took me to a high-profile beauty parlour that was known to provide ‘Happy ending’ services to its female clients. I had invited my female friends for a weekend kitty party at my house. 4 of my friends came to stay on a Saturday just so they could get into the party atmosphere quickly. While gossiping extensively over a large variety of drinks, some of them got kinky and started talking about sex. One thing led to another, and the new hot topic was going to a beauty parlour. Friend one: How about going there and getting that special massage? My body needs to get loose after all those back-to-back rough sex sessions with my husband I had recently. Friend three: Me too, sweety! I had a demanding tag team yesterday on the office desk with my boss and one of his clients. Both my holes have gone sore… Me (To friend three): So, you’re finally getting that job position? Friend three: Thanks to this cutie pie here! (Talking to friend two). She introduced the client to my boss. Friend two: Well, I had to get that villa sooner or later. Just don’t let him find out that we are friends. Otherwise, he’ll ask us both for a threesome before signing the deal. His cock sickens me… Friend four: You guys had my pussy wet at ‘…going to that place’. Simmy, now don’t think about bitching out! It will be a good experience for you too. Me: I’m not! But I’m not going for the full course. We left for the beauty parlour and reached the high-profile secretive spot (in quite a popular location). One of my friends went to the reception desk to talk about the special services we needed. Of course, none of them wanted to have sex. They simply needed experienced fingers that would reset their body, mind, and holes. I, on the other hand, wanted just a full body massage with no further adventures. We were offered refreshments in the lounge and were given a kit bag that contained every possible item we would have required inside the room. Me: Did you tell her about my needs? Friend: Of course, Simmy. I don’t want some poor man to get punched in the face for poking your ass inappropriately. Your masseuse will be very disappointed though. I gave an unconcerned look at my friend (as a reply) and went to take a piss. The washroom was connected with the ‘Staff only’ room and while walking towards the toilet, I heard a cunning plan being discussed. One male person: Remember, just add half a teaspoon of this or else she’ll be sleeping for more than an hour. Another male person: Okay, I got it. Thanks, man! Now I will be able to fuck that bitch. She should have taken the full course at least… From what I heard; it was clear that those morons were talking about me. I went outside and joined my friends. After some time, one lady showed us our respective rooms where the magic was supposed to happen. It was quite a spacious room and had its own washroom. There was a set of instructions that one had to follow before the masseuse comes out. I went inside the washroom, took off my clothes, and came outside naked. I pressed the button that summoned the masseuse. He was a short man with an innocent face. His body was in shape but not muscular and his appearance tickled my dominating senses. He came outside a small passage and was surprised to see me standing naked. Him (continuously staring at my boobs and pussy): I thought you had asked for only a massage. You seem to be quite eager to take the happy ending. Me: Yes, I still want only a massage. But there will be a happy ending too… He smiled in confusion and brought a tray along with him later. It contained a teapot, a small cup, and some incense sticks. He poured the green beverage into the cup and handed it to me quite ceremoniously. Him: Please drink this concoction of rich tea that will soothe your nerves. It will be very pleasurable during the massage. I pretended to taste the tea by keeping my lips on the rim of the cup. Me: Can you please get rid of that lizard in the washroom? It’s making me quite nervous. As he walked inside the washroom, I poured the tea back into the teapot quickly. By the time he walked outside, I was standing there looking as though I had finished drinking the tea. Him: It seemed to have gone away now. Don’t worry, I’ll keep this door closed. Me: Thanks. By the way, this is quite a rich tea. Can I have some more? Him: No, no you can’t. I mean, the ritual is just one cup before the massage. If you want, I’ll give you a sachet, later on, to enjoy it at home. I climbed the bed and lied on my stomach burying my face on the cotton pad that had a hollow opening. The masseuse started moving his fingers over my back and I must say that it felt quite pleasurable. He spoke to me in a soothing voice about relaxing my mind as I felt the body getting loose. That alone was so calm, that I almost dozed off for a few seconds. Then, I heard him calling for me in a low voice. ‘Miss, miss, can you hear me?’. I knew that he was checking whether I had gone to sleep. I acted as though I was in dreamland humping my ass on a cock. Him: Gullible, bitch! How can I let this beautiful ass and pussy go un-fucked from here? It would be a shame to my manhood. He was playing with my ass cheeks, spreading them, squeezing them, and moving the tip of his nose over my ass crack. I wanted him to come and stand in front of me so that I could grab his cock and get him under my control. The masseuse began to finger my asshole and spread my pussy lips. He was having a lot of fun but after some time, he moved in front of me. He stood close to me and pushed his cock over my face. Him: Here, let me rub my erect cock on your lips before starting the special massage.