I have a rare day free from my kids and we plan to take full advantage of it. You text me an address and time, telling me it’s my appointment. I arrive at the address, a hotel spa, and enter the lobby. A worker seems waiting for me and takes me to a room. The path to get there is long and confusing, and she’s chatting my ear off so I’m distracted. We reach the room and once inside, she tells me I’ve been booked for a full massage and I can change in here and lay down on the table. She recommended that I leave all clothes off to make the experience more authentic. I don’t know what that means, but I nod as if I understand. She hands me earpods and says that my experience includes a custom sound to ensure full immersion. She leaves to let me get comfortable.
Once naked, I put the earpods in, and lay down face down as she recommended. The music is a bit odd, almost a relaxing spa melody but something is a bit off. It does feel incredibly soothing, but I notice that my pussy gets a bit wet as it loops through. I briefly worry about leaking to the table but brush it off, I’m sure I’m not the only person who leaks from a massage.
The sound prevents me from hearing that someone had come into the room. I jump slightly when I feel a hand touch my back. The hand pushes down in a comforting but firm way. I understand the message, stay down, it’s just the masseuse starting the massage. The hand is large, seemingly belonging to a man, definitely not the woman that brought me to this room. He starts rubbing oils into my skin and I let the tension leave my body. He works quickly to oil my whole body, lightly rubbing to find tense spots. He rubs my back, bringing his hands down my side to touch my side boobs, and then to oil my hips. Then he shifts to my feet and oils up each leg, carefully pulling my thighs apart to get his oils all through the muscles. His hands start rubbing my ass, and his fingers start to separate my cheeks and work their way teasingly to my asshole. My breath hitches, and his fingers shift a bit, brushing my vulva instead. I feel my hips involuntarily jerk up, craving that touch. His fingers linger for a moment before he lightly spanks me. Is this man going to molest me? My mind races and my body betrays me, leaning into his touch. I try to lift my head to see him but find my neck is restrained. I don’t feel any straps but my head is unable to move. I try to wiggle my fingers, and find they don’t move either. The only parts of my body that move are to his touch, wherever he is. I start to worry, is his oil a paralytic? That’s absurd. I take a deep breath and try to relax and enjoy the sound. The sound gets a bit louder in return, and I get lost in the melody. I almost hear words through it but not quite. It’s a sexy hypnotic sound, though.
After sometime, the man’s massage returns to my thighs and ass cheeks. This time he positions a hand under one hip and lifts my ass in the air a tiny bit. He maneuvers his hand down to between my legs. This man fully intends to molest me, and my body is willingly taking it. I’m so turned on by this. I shouldn’t be excited by it but I can’t help myself. His hand under me moves all around my clit but does not touch it directly. His other hand starts kneading an ass cheek, tugging to make my holes a bit more visible. I can’t help it, I let out a quiet moan. That moan seemed to give consent, and he plunges a finger at my cunt, teasing the entrance and rubbing my slick arousal all around. His thumb caresses my ass hole, and his finger threatens to penetrate my pussy. I can feel my pussy throb, aching for something inside. I feel the table shifting, and then the man’s knees are on either side of my legs. He lifts my hips more, and I feel the weight of his cock between my ass cheeks. His hand infuriatingly teases around my clit, as he gets himself comfortable. None of my body will respond to my will to move, and I realize I may be raped right here. I feel my cunt squeeze more fluids out, and realize I can’t be raped, I want this too badly. I moan in anticipation.
He lines up the tip of his cock with my cunt, and pushes just enough to penetrate a little. He then positions his hands to hold my hips with one, and I feel his thumb pressing against my asshole with the other. He slowly, tantalizingly pushes his cock in, savoring every inch of my tight pussy. I feel him stretch and stretch my pussy walls, until his head is finally against my cervix, his thumb still just teasing my other hole. He pauses here, fully deep inside me. His other hand leaves my hip and then I feel a hard slap against my cheek. My pussy clenches, enjoying the pain. He smacks again, using the pain to press his thumb inside. He gets his thumb fully inside and then starts pounding my cunt. My first orgasm is fast and intense. I moan loudly and all it does is encourage him to rape my hole harder. He is relentless, and quickly brings me a second orgasm. After the second orgasm, he starts spanking me again, alternating cheeks, until any touch on my ass feels raw and sore. Not long after, I feel his pace shift and realize he’s going to cum in me. I start to panic. I haven’t even seen this man yet, and it’s my fertile window. But I can’t do anything except moan and accept his seed as he cums inside me.
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