Massage Didn’t Go As Planned…
Title: “The Naughty Turn”
“Massage Didn’t Go As Planned,” the headlines would read, but who knew that it was all part of the masseuse’s devious plan from the start? Dana, a voluptuous brunette with curves in all the right places, had been working at the elite spa for barely a month. Her personality was warm and inviting, but her intentions were far from pure.
Dana had always been a selfless lover, eager to please her partners with a sensual touch and sultry seduction. But her current position at the spa allowed her to explore new depths of depravity. Her clients were unsatisfied, wealthy men looking for an escape from their stressful lives. Little did they know, they were signing up for more than just a relaxing massage.
Her latest client, a middle-aged accountant named Larry, had made a reservation for the deluxe couples massage package. As he entered the dimly lit room, Dana greeted him with a inviting smile, her ample cleavage barely concealed by her tightly fitted uniform. Larry couldn’t help but stare, his eyes wide with anticipation.
“Follow me, darling,” Dana purred, leading him towards the massage table. “I promise you’ll leave feeling completely satisfied.”
Larry grappled with the fabric of his undershirt, wondering how he had gotten himself into this situation. His wife had insisted on the spa day as an anniversary gift, but he knew she would never approve of the intimate touches that came with the massage.
As he lay face down on the table, Dana began to work her magic. Her strong hands glided across his back, rubbing the stress knots from his shoulders. Larry groaned in pleasure as she leaned over him, her breasts grazing his skin with each movement.
“Is everything okay, Larry?” Dana asked, her voice low and seductive. “You seem a bit tense.”
“Y-yes,” he stammered, trying to hide the growing bulge in his pants. “Just feeling really relaxed.”
Dana smirked, knowing exactly what was on his mind. She slid her hands lower, massaging the small of his back before moving to his thighs. Larry bit his lip, trying to suppress a moan as her fingers worked their magic on his sensitive spots.
Dana’s hand brushed against his hardening member, causing him to jerk in surprise. She bit her lip, relishing the feeling of power she held over him. She knew he was desperate for her touch, and she was determined to give him what he wanted.
“S-sorry,” Larry whispered, his voice strained. “I didn’t mean to react like that.”
“It’s okay, baby,” Dana cooed, her hand continuing to massage his shaft through his pants. “I know you want me. I can feel it.”
With a seductive smile, Dana removed her top, exposing her heaving breasts to Larry’s hungry gaze. She straddled him, her wet pussy pressing against his shaft as she ground her hips against him.
“You like that, don’t you?” she whispered in his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine. “You like feeling my tight pussy against your hard cock.”
Larry could only nod, his mind clouded with lust. Dana continued to tease him, sliding her breasts over his face and back while whispering dirty words in his ear.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and Larry’s wife stormed in, her eyes wide with shock and anger. Larry froze, his heart pounding in his chest as he wondered how he was going to explain this to her.
But Dana was quick on her feet. She smiled sweetly at Larry’s wife, calmly explaining that Larry had requested the massage as an anniversary surprise for them both.
“And I’m so sorry,” Dana said, her voice filled with fake remorse. “He just got a little carried away. You know how some men can be.”
Larry’s wife glared at him, her cheeks flushed red with anger and humiliation. But as she stormed out of the room, Dana giggled and waved goodbye, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief.
“It’s okay, my naughty little slut,” she purred, turning back to Larry. “We’ll continue this another time. But for now, I think you should go home and make it up to your wife.”
Larry nodded, his face red with shame as he quickly gathered his clothes and fled the room. But as he left, he couldn’t help but smile. He knew he would be back for more of Dana’s special “massages” in the future.
And Dana? Well, she went about her day as if nothing had happened, humming a happy tune as she prepared for her next client. She knew it wouldn’t be long until another desperate, unsatisfied man would find his way to her table, eager for a taste of her seductive touch.
As for Larry’s wife? She left the spa in a huff, vowing never to set foot in the place again. But deep down, she couldn’t help but wonder what else went on behind those closed doors. She had a feeling she hadn’t seen the last of Dana’s naughty tricks. And maybe, just maybe, she was secretly looking forward to it.