

The Massage Part I
You called the local spa... explaining to the friendly receptionist on the other end of the line that you'd like a massage. She informed you that there's a special on this month... she hesitated for a second, giggled.. and continued to explain that it's called The Big One. The price was too good to be true, so you booked it without hesitation.
The next day you show up to the Salon... it's a clean, modern looking facility with apparently all of the amenities and niceties you could want. They had that fancy lemon/lime water with lemon grass, all sorts of exotic teas... even those little honey straws you love... this is gonna be good.
Your beverage obsession is swiftly interrupted... "Sir?..." ...you suddenly look and see a woman standing in front of you. She's tall, taller than you... red hair in little braids on either side of her smiling face. Her hazel eyes meet yours with a glint of something you can't quite yet place.. mischief perhaps?.. You gather yourself and respond. "I'm so sorry, I got distracted by your.... tea selection.." You nervously drag your fingers through your hair and chuckle to yourself. "They are quite distracting aren't they?" she said with a cheeky smile and a wink. "Your room is almost ready sir - I brought you a complimentary tonic water. There's a calming tincture to help relax you for the massage. I'll leave this with you and finish preparing your room. I'll be 5 minutes."
She extended the glass of fizzy liquid which looked...odd to say the least. There was an almost mesmerizing purple shimmer to the concoction and an earthy smell.. "what in the hell is this?" you think to yourself.... "Ah well.. bottoms up I guess" You toss the cup back and gulp it all down at once. No way are you sipping THAT.
A few moments pass and you see her walking towards you again... her hips swaying and her breasts bouncing with every step. You quickly avert your gaze and smile at her. "Hi again! your room is ready - if you'd like to come with me, we will get started." You follow her through a series of halls... seemingly forever. You walk past room after room of doors - all similar in style util you finally get through the labyrinth of halls to a large set of double doors. These doors weren't like anything else in the spa, they looked older, more ornate. something felt off about them... but you continue.
"Here we are sir... if you'll remove your clothes down to your underpants and put this towel over your lower half - I'll give you a few moments of privacy and then we'll get started." She leaves the room... you quickly kick your shoes off, stuff your socks down into your shoes, and hastily get your clothes off - leaving them in a rumpled pile on what you would affectionately call "the cuck chair" and settle onto the table. Lying on your back with the towel pulled over your groin - you wait...
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