Saturday, February 27, 2016

The Spa: Part 02

First Day


Laura stretched languidly as the sunlight streamed through the large windows of her room. It had been weird sleeping naked in a strange bed at first, but the silk sheets had felt orgasmic on her bare skin. So much so in fact that she decided she might have to pick up the habit for when she returned home.


Shrugging off her stupor she climbed out of bed, eager to start her first day at the spa. An early riser by nature Laura wandered out of her room, intent on exploring the facility before breakfast. She was surprised to be greeted by the buxom blonde who had helped with her intake the night before.


“Ah, Laura, good morning!” she said “I wanted to invite you to join myself and some of the staff members for some yoga. It is a great way to get the blood moving first thing in the morning.”


“That sounds like a perfect way to start the day!” Laura replied


The two women headed through the facility, Laura fighting valiantly not to stare at the other womans perfectly heart shaped ass as she followed her into a sun lit patio. Several other staff members had gathered for what appeared to be something of a ritual.


Laura took her place among the other women, each standing about an arm’s length away from each other. A woman Laura had never seen before, a redhead so voluptuous that she looked like she would be more at home in an adult magazine than leading a yoga group, stood at the front of the small gathering.


The redhead started the group, leading the gathered women into the table top position. It was here that Laura started to see a flaw in doing yoga naked. The ideal table top position positioned her so that she had an unimpeded view between the legs of the nearest woman. Although her first instinct was to look away, Laura found that she could not bring herself to do so. The full, perfectly smooth lips of the woman’s vagina drew her in, and she felt herself start to become aroused.


As the group shifted into another pose, this time downward facing dog, Laura again found her eyes riveted to the woman behind her. Most embarrassingly she was caught admiring the woman’s sumptuous curves when they shifted positions, and instead of being annoyed or embarrassed, the other woman had winked at her. This of course had caused Laura to blush deeply, something which was all the more evident given that her entire body was utterly exposed.


“You look like you need some help.” A voice said.


Laura was startled, she had been wrapped up in watching, and avoiding watching, the woman behind her that she had not noticed the redhead come up next to her.


“Oh.. I…” Laura stammered, she blushed deeply for a second time.


“No need to be embarrassed.” The woman said “Everyone has to start somewhere, my name is Cindy, I would be happy to help lead you through some of the poses, that is after all what they pay me for.” She laughed. “Alright everyone, I want you to shift into ‘twisting triangle'” Cindy said.


Laura was glad to have the focus taken off of her as the group shifted into position. This pose was unfortunately one which Laura had often struggled with, her torso just never seemed to want to twist all the way. She was just contemplating this as she felt warm hands press gently on her shoulders, helping her move into position. She was so startled that she jerked up, putting her face first between the redhead’s legs.


“Oh my.” Cindy said “You should at least buy me breakfast before you eat me out!” she finished with a laugh.


This time Laura felt her entire body flushed scarlet as every woman in the group looked at them.


“Alright, everyone, let’s shift into ‘extended triangle’ now” Cindy announced, setting the group back on task.


Laura felt a wave of relief as she was saved once again from being the center of attention. She shifted into the position, feeling her back stretch. Warm hands slipped up her waist, firmly cupping her breasts and pushing against her chest to push her fully into position.


“See… like this…” Cindy whispered in her ear.


“What are you…?” Laura started to ask.


At that moment soft, firm lips pressed against hers, silencing her question before it could be completed. Laura opened her mouth in an automatic response to being kissed and the other womans tongue slipped in between her lips. The hands on her breasts squeezed emphatically, signaling the other womans desire. Laura could feel her breasts pressing against her back as the other woman embraced her, on the flimsy pretense of helping her into position.


“Alright everyone, let’s try the separate leg stretch now.” Cindy commanded the group, as though nothing had happened, and indeed none of the nearby women acted as if anything unusual had happened.


Laura positioned herself, bending at the waist until her head almost touched her knees, although her own ample bust prevented her from completely assuming the position. The same warm hands carassed her buttoks, stroking them sesually. Laura froze, unsure of what to do. On the one hand she wanted to tell the woman off, but on the other her touch was so soft, so gentle, that she easily coaxed Laura’s desire out of her. As she stood frozen in hesitation she felt a warm wetness penetrate her cunt. She moaned as Cindy’s tongue slipped between the lips of her pussy, tasting the desire that was already there.


“You taste good….” Cindy moaned in Laura’s ear. “Everyone, I think we should help Laura get the most out of her yoga experience…” Cindy said to the group.


As if they had been waiting for that cue the group surrounded Laura. One of them held her feet down on the ground, helping her stand as another woman pressed on her back to help her bend more fully, her breasts pressing against the tops of her legs. At this moment Cindy’s tongue returned to her pussy, licking and probing into her aroused vagina without a moment of hesitation.


Laura moaned as the intruding tongue penetrated deep inside of her. The caress of the other women’s hands on her body quickly brought her to orgasm.


“Alright, we are going to shift into the Halasana pose.” Cindy informed the group.


As a unit the women helped Laura onto her back, bending her legs back over her head so that her pussy was pointing straight at the sky, her knees nearly pressing into her breasts. This time one of the other women took Cindy’s place behind her. Laura felt first one finger, and then two, force their way between the lips of her vagina, pressing deeply inside of her. She moaned and her body shuddered at the erotic intrusion. She fought to silence herself, but being the center of the group of women was incredibly arousing. Hands caressed her body, one pair massaging each breast, while another pair rubbed and caressed her thighs. The fingers continued to press in and out of her, finding her g-spot with uncanny precision. Laura cried out as another orgasm rocked her body, the woman’s skillful touch bringing her quickly to orgasm. But they did not stop when she came, they continued to caress her, to tease her body in ways that she had never felt before.


Prior to her trip here Laura had never been with more than a single partner at a time, having so many pairs of hands on her, caressing and coaxing her body, was more than she could take. Any efforts she might have made to control the volume of her moans was quickly abandoned, the skillful touch of the other woman bringing orgasm after orgasm upon her.


At last they eased off of her, the woman who had been fingering her taking one last opportunity to press her tongue deep inside of Laura’s pussy to taste her cum, before allowing her to lay limply and recover.


“There now, don’t you feel more relaxed?” Cindy said as she gazed down at Laura with a self satisfied smile on her face.


“That was… Amazing!” Laura said, her breathing was still heavy and rough as she struggled to get her body back under control.


“Alright Ladies, I think that will conclude our group for the day. Breakfast will be served in one hour.” Cindy said.


The women gathered up their mats and belongings before dispersing, leaving Laura laying on the ground alone.


This sure is one hell of a spa…” Laura thought to herself…



Laura whistled a nameless tune as she strolled through the covered walkways that lined the garden and patio area. She wanted to relax enjoy herself while she worked off the breakfast she had just finished.


That brochure sure did not like about the cooking here… that meal was amazing!” Laura thought to herself.


She came to a stop in front of a reader board that simply read “Foot Treatments 9:00 am to 3:00 pm” Laura pushed her way through the double glass doors immediately beside the sign. The room was exactly what she pictured a pedicure salon would look like at a high end resort. A line of plush, cushioned chairs stood arranged along one wall, a work station positioned on a lower level to provide the staff access to the client’s feet without having to strain themselves.


“Hello?” Laura called into the seemingly empty salon. She had thought the sign had said today, but there did not appear to be anyone around.


“Coming!” A voice called out from somewhere out of sight. A harried looking woman in her mid 30’s, frizzy brown hair cut just below her jaw rushed through a door at one end of the room. “Sorry I was in the back doing inventory and didn’t hear you come in! The door is supposed to chime…” She said shooting a glare in the direction of the offending door. “Would you like a foot treatment?” She asked.


“That’s why I am here.” Laura said with only a dash of sarcasm in her voice.


“Well you have your pick of the stations” The woman said “So take a seat anywhere!”


Laura moved to the closest chair. Up close she noticed that a ridge ran down the center of each chair, cutting the chair nearly in half. Although plushly cushioned on the top part of the chair, the lower half was some sort of molded material colored a mat black. The ridge clearly was intended to separate her legs slightly and there were corresponding indentations for her thighs and buttoks. She sat carefully in the chair, the lower section giving slightly to contour to her body before firming.


“So what do you do?” The woman asked. She took her feet and placed them on a raised section of the work station, each foot having a small indentation that it fit into.


“Uh… what? I’m sorry I didn’t catch that.” Laura said. She was embarrassed that she had not been paying attention to the woman’s chatter. She still could not figure out what the purpose of the molding on her chair.


“I said, what do you do? You know, for a living?” The woman asked again


“Oh, I am an accountant.” Laura said.


“Oh numbers huh? I was always horrible at math.” The woman confided to her “Would you like the works?” She asked


“Yea sure” Laura said distractedly.


The woman pushed an indentation to one side of her work station and a piece of it raised, revealing a sophisticated series of switches and controls which had been concealed. She flipped one of the switches and the chair hummed to life. Rollers started to knead and massage Laura’s back, pressing into her with mechanical strength that somehow isolated her muscles and worked at the stress. The woman pushed another switch and the back and bottom of the chair started to warm comfortably. Lastly she turned a small dial, causing Laura to gasp as the ridge between her legs started to vibrate softly instantly coaxing her body into arousal as the molded material was pressed up between her legs in the perfect position to stimulate her clit.


The woman reached into the cupboard below the work station, taking out a pumice stone and starting to knead and massage Laura’s feet. She chattered away happily at Laura, who could not keep track of a word the woman was saying. Between the rollers on her back, the gentle touch on her feet, and the subtle vibrations between her legs she was simply too distracted. The woman seemed to be aware of this, but continued to chatter at her none the less.


Laura’s body reacted to the vibrations and the woman’s touch on her feet, and she moaned softly.


Taking the stone the woman scrubbed at Laura’s feet, stripping off the calluses and dead skin that the intake people had missed. She kneaded and massaged Laura’s feet eliciting another groan of satisfaction at the skillful touch.


“Alright, I have removed you calluses and the top layer of skin. Now it is time to coat them in honey, wrap them in seaweed. Then we will soak them in a bath of lavender and rose petals.” The woman informed Laura, who made a noncommittal sound in return.


Her client informed of what was going to occur the woman set to work. A large jar of golden honey was liberated from the space below the work station, while a thickly bristled brush was taken from beside it. She unfastened the cap, which resisted her efforts mightily before giving way with a pop. She dipped the brush deeply into the jar of honey and proceeded to paint in generously onto Laura’s feet.


Laura yelped and giggled at the touch of the brush on the soles of her feet, without her calluses to protect her feet her natural ticklishness was asserting itself.


“Just hang on, almost done with the bottoms of your feet” The woman said, it was clear that she was used to this reaction from her clients.


She finished with the soles of Laura’s feet, continuing on with the procedure and painting the thick honey over the tops and ankles before setting the jar aside. Long ropes of seaweed emerged and were bound tightly, mummifying Laura’s feet completely.


“Alright, now we have to let the honey do its work. I am going to go back and keep working on inventory while we let the honey soak into your skin. I will be back in a few minutes to start the soak.” She said.


As she left she cranked the dial up, powering up the vibrations in the chair. Laura writhed and squirmed as the powerful vibrations pulsed into her most sensitive spot. Her efforts at silence were quickly abandoned as her first orgasm was coaxed out of her.


Laura pressed her hips down firmly, grinding against the ridge between her legs to direct the vibrations more effectively. Reaching down she spread the lips of her vagina, allowing her clit to directly press against the ridge.


“Oh god!” Laura moaned loudly. She had a vibrator at home of course, but something about the massage rollers kneading her back, the heat, and the omnidirectional vibrations was more than she had experienced from old blue at home.


She shuddered as another orgasm rocked through her, the chair doing its work with masterful skill. Her eyes closed as she soaked in the pleasure she failed to hear the woman return to unwrap her feet.


“Feels good doesn’t it?” The woman asked smugly


Laura’s eyes shot open and she turned beat red, she had no idea how long the woman had been sitting there, and despite it already happening a number of times, the thought of this stranger watching her cum was embarrassing.  She struggled to suppress the orgasm that was growing by the second, but she was fighting a losing battle. Even as the woman watched her she lost her grip, her head rolling back and her hips grinding subliminally as an earth shattering orgasm rocked through her.


“Sometimes I sit in the chairs when it’s a slow day, really hits the spot.” The woman continued as if nothing had happened.


She started to unwrap Laura’s feet, not bothering to turn down the vibrations, which caused Laura to squirm and twist in a vain attempt to avoid or lessen the vibrations assault on her cunt. Her feet free of the sea weed the woman used a squeegee like tool to remove the majority of the thick honey, before lifting a basin onto the workstation, which she filled with a flowery smelling concoction.


Laura watched the woman’s work through heavily lidded eyes, fighting against the inevitable orgasm, determined to resist for as long as she could, to deny the woman her smug satisfaction of seeing her cum.


The woman placed her feet in the basin, working to free them of the dregs of honey that still clung to them. She sprinkled a smattering of fresh rose petals before standing back up again.


“Alright, I will be back after you have had some time to soak.” The woman said as she walked back towards the back of the salon.


Alone again at last Laura relaxed, moaning loudly as the suppressed orgasm exploded from her. She sagged against the chair, the rollers digging deeply into her back.


Laura lost track of time, instead counting the orgasms until the woman returned again, 4 orgasms later.


“Alright we are all done!” The woman said. She turned down vibrations, switched off the rollers and the heat. Lifting Laura’s pristine feet out of the basin she scrubbed them vigorously with a towel before ushering her out the doors. “Have a great day!” The woman called as she walked down the sunny path.


Well… that was the most interesting foot treatment I have ever had…” Laura thought to herself. “Is there anything normal about this place?” she wondered.



“Miss Laura?” A timid voice asked from behind her.


“Yes?” Laura asked looking up, she had been basking in the late afternoon sun, letting her lunch settle as she waited for whatever was next.


“It is time for your next procedure.” The woman said.


Laura looked the girl over, she could hardly be past her teens, short brown hair falling just past her jaw line. The woman, like so many of the other staff here, was trim and fit, small but well formed breasts hovering above a flat stomach. What set her apart, besides a sort of nervous energy, was her startlingly exquisite blue eyes. Laura concluded from her nervousness that the woman must be new to the spa, not having had time to become accustomed to all aspects of life here. She still made subtle and subconscious gestures to cover the smooth lips of her vagina with one hand, before jerking it away as if she had been burned each time she realized what she was doing.


“Alright, lead the way.” Laura said, gesturing to indicate that she would follow the young woman.


She was led through the facility before entering a room at one end of the building. Built much like the intake room had been, soft soothing light lit the expansive and well appointed room. The room was dominated by a padded table in the center, complete with restraints much like the other had been.


Anticipating what was expected of her Laura climbed onto the table and allowed the woman to fasten the restraints into place.


“We will need to insert this in order to protect your teeth and jaw.” The woman said, gesturing to a red rubber ball gag.


Laura raised an eyebrow in concern and enquiry, but acquiesced to the woman’s request, parting her jaws to accept the rubber ball. Her heart started to race as the gag was tightly secured behind her head, she wondered what it was that they were planning on doing to her this time.


“This procedure is designed to enlarge your clit and your nipples, which will enhance your enjoyment of the various experiences you will have while you are staying with us.” The woman informed her.


Laura was vaguely concerned, she had no idea what the woman was talking about, though at this point she did not have much of a choice, given that she was strapped to the table securely. She could not even protest given that the gag was tightly secured between her jaws.


The woman rummaged in a closet somewhere behind Laura’s head, causing Laura to twist and turn in a vain effort to see what she was doing. She returned at last with an odd looking machine. A central device appeared to be a cylinder, with a obvious on off switch and a cord leading out of sight. Connected to the cylinder was three long and twisting tubes, which terminated with small plastic cylinders vaguely similar in design to a test tube.


The woman flipped the switch to the on position and the machine whirred to life, emitting a noise not unlike that of a vacuum cleaner. Powerful sucking noises emerged from each of the tubes.


Laura’s eyebrows raised in concern as the woman approached her with the tubes. The first tube was attached to her right nipple, which was pulled and distorted by the powerful suction, another tube was connected to her left nipple with similar results. The last one was placed between her legs over her clit.


Laura’s back arched in pain as three of her most sensitive spots were twisted and elongated by the powerful machine. Her jaw snapped together, biting deeply into the rubber ball between her teeth. She writhed and squirmed as the suction warped her body. Within moments her nipples were swollen and enlarged, each passing second causing them to fill more of the cylinders. The pain that came from between her legs told her that a similar process was occurring there as well.


A low moan of distress emanated from between Laura’s gagged jaws, though it was utterly drowned out by the machine that was torturing her body.


Time seemed to blur as the machine continued it work, enlarging and enhancing her nipples and her clit to levels she would never have thought possible before. At last the woman switched off the machine, causing the tubes attached to her nipples to pop off with an audible noise as the suction was released.


Laura sagged in her bonds, her body covered in a fine sheen of sweat. She breathed heavily, trying to recover from the procedure. She glanced at her nipples and saw that they were swollen and extended. Although they hurt she could tell that their sensitivity had been enhanced by the procedure.


Laura glared at the woman as she collected the equipment.


“Sorry… I would have warned you, but honestly you probably would not have agreed to come if I had. I promise it was worth it, it hurts now but your nipples and your clit are much more sensitive than they were before. You will enjoy some of the other procedures you will experience here far more than you would have otherwise had you not undergone this procedure.” she said nervously.


Laura reflected on the woman’s words as she hesitantly undid the bonds that held Laura rigidly in place. If she was telling the truth, and her nipples (which were already extremely sensitive) were more sensitive than before that could be very enjoyable, and the pain of the procedure would be well worth it.


However Laura was shocked to find that she was aroused. Not all of the sweat and strain had been from pain. Somewhere in the procedure Laura had cum at least once, the pain mixing smoothly with pleasure until the two had been inseparable. Laura had never considered herself a masochist but maybe she needed to re-evaluate her position on thing. Something which was occurring more and more the longer she stayed at this resort.


She decided that she probably should not be mad at the woman, who after all had only been doing her job… Besides, she reflected, the girl had been right, she never would have come had she known what was in store…



Laura relaxed in her bed, exhausted by the first day at the spa. Her horizons had been expanded enormously, and in ways that she never would have expected before.


Subconsciously her hand drifted between the sheets, seeking out the spot between her legs. The woman had not lied, as the pain of the procedure had faded the enhanced sensitivity that it had brought had stayed.


She slipped her fingers between the lips of her vagina, teasing and playing with her enhanced clit. She moaned loudly, alone at last in the privacy of her own room. She closed her eyes, thinking of the buxom blonde that had so caught her eye


She slipped two fingers into her cunt, thrusting them in and out with rough and savage care, her back arching at the stimulation as she played with herself.


In her mind she imagined that she was not alone, picturing the blonde being in bed with her. However, instead of her being bound, as had been the case every time so far, Laura pictured the blonde trussed up, her arms and legs spread eagle on her bed. In her fantasy she climbed atop the woman’s face, placing her thighs on either side of her head and planting her cunt directly over the other womans face. The blonde obediently started to eat her aching cunt, devouring her pussy with blind devotion. Laura writhed and ground her hips into the woman’s face, smearing it with her cum as she climaxed atop the other woman.


Laura’s climax in reality occurred in sync with her fantasy, her hips bucking wilding as she came. She panted, alone again as she was dragged back to reality.


As she started to fade into sleep she pondered whether or not she could ask for the blonde to be brought to her room when ordering room service…



Thursday, February 25, 2016

My Ex-Boyfriends Fuck Toy

It’s a Saturday night, and I’m running around my apartment trying to get ready for my date with Troy, my new boyfriend. Things are going really well, his calm and rational behavior a nice detour from the passionate, unsustainable fuck fest that was my last relationship. Troy is vanilla, but a girl needs vanilla every once in a while. He opens doors, slowly hits each base before slipping off my panties, and it’s usually pretty nice.


I’m wearing a loose, flowing dress whose thin fabric clings to the supple curves of my body as if painted on in certain places. It’s strapless, but the dark blue fabric covers my perky chest nicely, contrasting against my pale skin and drawing the eye to a hint of my busty cleavage. The skirt flutters against my bare thighs teasingly, and a little black thong covers my smooth shaven lips beneath. Long, dark brown curls spill over my shoulders, the thick locks teasing at bare skin.


I’m debating what shoes would be most sensible for the night when I hear my apartment door unlock and swing open. By the time I get over the initial freeze of surprise and cross my bedroom, the door has already shut and lock again.


“Adam?” I’m standing in the doorway of my bedroom, a look of surprise and anger taking to my porcelain features, my bright green eyes almost darkening in irritation. I find myself crossing both arms beneath my chest in a defensive stance, waiting for one hell of an explanation as I do finally recall having lent him a key once when we were still dating months ago.


“Oh c’mon Nat, didn’t you miss me?” There’s a cocky confidence in his voice, and a lopsided grin skews his handsome features in a way that threatens to weaken my knees. He’s several shades darker than I, a natural tan from a summer winding down, with a shock of dirty blonde hair that only accentuates his lazy surfer-boy stance. He’s wearing jeans that precariously cling to the slant of his hip bones and even from here I can notice a bulge in his jeans that brings color to my cheeks. A black tshirt holds closely to his sculpted, muscular frame and I find myself too flustered to ask all the right questions.


“What the hell are you doing here?” I manage hotly, my irritation not entirely convincing. Already I find myself embarrassed by his affect on me.


“Well I was in the neighborhood, thought I’d stop by.” his simple words implied well enough on their own but were still coupled with the shifting weight of his gaze unabashedly roaming my figure.


“I have a boyfriend.” I point out immediately, feeling a twinge of guilt at the thought.


“That’s never stopped us before.” an edge of laughter traces his words that only inflames my cheeks more. Who the fuck does he think he is? “C’mon,” he adjusts his growing bulge pointedly and my eyes flicker down to the swell in his jeans. I find my mouth watering and my lower lips aching for attention in response. I try to snap back out of the fanfuckingtastic memories of our sex but I’m too late, he’s already undoing his jeans and pulling them down to reveal the outline of his cock over black boxer briefs. “Wouldn’t want your new boyfriend to get here and see you sucking my cock. Might as well get it over with.” There was a sultry, low rumble to Adam’s voice at the sound of his suggestion, and all it takes is him easing his cock out of the boxer briefs for me to reconsider.


Adam’s cock had always been my favorite. Thicker than anything I’d ever had and long enough to give pause. I still remember how the skin feels against my tongue and it’s smooth as could be, throbbing and warm. The thoughts lead me away and obediently I fall to my knees before my ex. He won’t leave without something, and I know Troy will be here to pick me up for my date sometime within the hour. If I get this over with, he’ll have to leave.


I react as if in a trance, my will completely subject to Adam’s hand at the back of my head, guiding me closer. One hand wraps around the thick base of his cock while my little pink tongue laps at the head, gathering a bead of precum. I trace my lips with the soft, broad head of his cock before they part to take it into my warm mouth. The instantaneous release of groans and sighs lets me know I’m doing good as I take to sucking Adam’s cock with little resistance. It’s embarrassing how much I missed a real cock and how willing I am for a taste of it. Convincing myself that this is the furthest I’m willing to go, I continue working his cock in my mouth, my warm tongue gliding along it’s sides while I relax my throat to bring it deeper and deeper in.


I get into this more than I should, loving the hisses of caught breath and the pressure of a guiding hand at the back of my head. Adam begins to fuck my mouth and I hold still, letting his hips thrust his cock further and further until it won’t go deeper, my lips struggling to contain it and my tongue greedily licking the sides.


He pulls out abruptly, leaving me with saliva running down my pouty, swollen lips as I look up to him, confused. “C’mon Natalie, bedroom.” He pulls me up by the arm, and I find myself following his guidance until I’m on my back in my own bed. “I have a boyfriend.” I repeat stupidly, my voice soft and inconsequential as Adam loses the shirt and moves atop my body, spreading my legs with his mere presence. He only smirks, planting one arm down at my side and leaning over me. “Tell me his cock makes you cum like mine does.” The low rumble of his words in my ear is a mantra that I can’t let go of, and I lay quietly as he reaches to pull down the loose top of my dress, exposing my heavy breasts and hard, pink nipples. He bends to trace my nipples with his lips in an excruciatingly teasing manner that I remember well, barely latching on with his warm mouth and sucking at them before moving to the next.


My head falls back into the pillow behind me as one of his hands snakes up my dress, his touch leaving trails of fire in his wake. His large hand deftly skews aside my thong before he guides two fingers up and down my pulsating lips. “There’s my good little slut,” his words are hot in my ears as his fingers slide between my lips, penetrating me one by one. “dripping wet for my cock.” I’m ashamed and aroused at the same time, my cheeks burning with embarrassment and anger and lust. The presence of his fingers leaves me and my eyes flicker open to see where they’ve gone only to see him guiding the head of his cock to my drenched little pussy lips. “Wait, wear a condom!” I protest in a hushed, surprised whisper but he only smirks and brings the thick head of his cock to my lips, coating it in my juices in a manner that makes my thighs tremble. “C’mon Nat, we both know this is my pussy.” Adam points out stubbornly, and he wins as he pushes inside of me, his warm thickness immediately rendering me speechless it feels so good. “See? Someone’s missed a real cock.” There’s ego and cockiness in his voice that grinds my nerves but I can’t protest, not while he’s beginning to slowly slide in and out, picking up the pace soon enough so that he’s pounding my little pussy that’s way out of shape for his huge cock.


I lose myself to being his fucktoy now. My cheek falls against the pillow, my eyes turned away in shame of how much I like my ex forcing himself on me. One of his hands finds my neck and he applies a firm pressure there, gently constricting my airway as he moves to more of a sitting up position. His eyes greedily look down to his prize, and I can only imagine how I look. My heavy breasts are out of my dress, bouncing with each thrust, my cheeks red and my face turned aside but skewed in pleasure, my thighs spread eagerly and my little pussy wet enough to drip all down my legs and onto my sheets as his thick cock pierced me again and again. I’d never been penetrated more deeply than now, Adam’s cock seemed to be getting to places I hadn’t even felt before and before long I felt heat blossom in the pit of my stomach. My thighs had been trembling for ages now with electric pulses of sensation, and I knew an orgasm was slowly building. I can’t orgasm I plead with myself, I can’t get pleasure out of this.


“He’ll be here soon,” I realize choking out my breathless words as Adam takes his hand from my neck and sinks down to lay atop me again. “And I’ll send you on your way with my cum dripping down your thighs.” His words were a promise laced with a growl that I knew better than to deny. At the idea of being filled with his cum sent me over the edge and a trail of moans part my lips without my permission, cries of ecstasy echoing the tense contractions of my pussy.


Adam always loved having me cum over his cock, my pussy tensing over him and squeezing, milking him for every last drop. As if on cue he began to thrust faster, really pounding my red lips until the telltale hints of an orgasm took over his figure, his legs straightening, his cock pulsing inside of me as I feel warmth fill me up to the brim with his sticky cum.


My body is limp now as I lay beneath him, catching my breath as my pussy tingles, overridden with sensation and pleasure. In the relative silence of our hasty breaths I hear a loud knock on my front door and I know he’s already here. Adam only slides his heavy, still thick cock out of my pussy, followed by a gush of his cum that seeps out as I move to right my wet panties. I pull my dress up over my breasts while Adam moves around the room dressing in silence. As soon as I move to stand I feel cum drip into my panties and I know I shouldn’t like it as much as I do. Adam shoots me a knowing smirk as the knock is heard again, and he gestures for me to walk out of the room. “Don’t worry, I’ll lock up.” he assures me with a wink that I can’t muster a response to. I try to smooth my tousled hair as I slip into a pair of shoes and head for the door, Adam’s creampie dripping down my thighs and my little pussy pulsing in the wake of my own orgasm.


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Tuesday, February 23, 2016

Live Again

Good Afternoon Readers.


As you can tell the site is live again. I apologize to those of you who tried to log in and were unable to this last weekend. My hosting company had an outage this last weekend which made it impossible for anyone to log in until they fixed it. Everything should be good now.


Enjoy!


– Luke Ashwood


Lilly Gets Arrested

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“Oh man what did I do?” she asked “and where am I anyway?”The sound of shouting jerked Lilly out of her alcohol induced coma, slowly regaining consciousness she groaned in pain as the price of drinking so much the night before caught up with her.


The night before was mostly a blur she remembered going to the party and having a few drinks then something about dancing, after that it all kind of faded.


“What’s going on down there?” asked Alice sitting up beside her yawning sleepily


Lilly jerked in surprise and looked around her properly, for the first time she realized that not only was she completely naked but there were two other girls butt naked, laying beside her one of whom she had no recollection of ever having met before.


“I must have had a lot more to drink last night then I thought.” She said to herself


Just as she was completing this thought the door to the room burst open causing all three of the beds occupants to jerk in surprise, two large men in the uniforms of the local police department stood in the door and behind them another could be seen leading a confused looking girl down the hall.


“Out of bed ladies, this is a bust, we got a tip that there was some underage drinking going on here tonight” the officer said


Stepping into the room the officer grabbed Lilly by the arm pulling her out of the warm embrace of the two girls beside her and pulling her towards the pile of clothing lumped in one corner of the room.


“Get dressed.” He said gesturing to the pile “and make it quick.” He added


Sifting through the pile of clothing Lilly found the black bra and matching panties she had been wearing the night before, with coordination dulled by capacious amounts of alcohol Lilly pulled on the tight underwear pausing only momentarily to adjust the bra before pulling on the skirt and blouse she had come to the party with. The officer grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into the hall leaving the other officer to supervise the other girl’s compliance to their demands.


“Put your hands on the wall and spread your legs.” The officer ordered


“Why?” asked Lilly


“I need to pat you down.” Said the officer with a wicked grin


tumblr_mmzn7ngt6P1rbqjxno1_400Forcing her against the wall the officer slid his hands down her arms checking for concealed weapons. Lilly felt his powerful hands slide over her arms before sliding around and grasping her breasts, reaching in through the top of her shirt his hands reached in and grasped her delicate flesh his fingers sliding over her nipples causing her to gasp in surprise at the unexpected intrusion and her nipples to harden at the sudden stimulation. The officer smirked at her surprise twisting her nipples cruelly between his thumb and forefinger causing Lilly to whimper in discomfort. Withdrawing his hands from her shirt he continued patting down the rest of her body.tumblr_n1z94a3sYT1r0tytoo1_400


“You’re clean.” Said the officer


Pushing her back against the wall he pulled her hands behind her before pulling out a pair of handcuffs and binding her hands with them.


“What am I being arrested for?” Lilly demanded inquiringly


“Illegal consumption of alcohol of course, the other girls here said they didn’t know how old you were and said you told them you were over 21 so they aren’t going to be busted but you and a few others including your friend from in there are all going to be hauled down town.” He said


Leading her down the stairs the officer pushed her into the back of a police cruiser and slammed the door shut behind her. Lilly wriggled on the seat uncomfortable at being constrained by the cold binding steel of the cuffs behind her back she sighed in resignation as the officer got into the drivers seat and headed down town.


Police Station


Jail CellLilly sat on the uncomfortable seat in the central booking unit of the downtown police department. Through it was downtown the central booking unit was a cramped and dreary building, rows of uncomfortable blue metal chairs lined the cement walls which were devoid of even the most superficial decoration which in conjunction with the plain cement floor lent the room a depressingly gray color across from the double glass doors they had entered through a single steel door stood beside a thick bullet proof window behind which an officer sit filling out the paperwork necessary to admit the girls. Alice and another girl Lilly hadn’t met were cuffed to some other chairs across the room leaving them spaced enough that they could all only look at each other in sympathy.


“It could be worse,” Lilly thought to herself “at least this place isn’t swarming with creeps”


Lilly looked up at the sound of the heavy steel door unbolting and a female cop walked through. Heading tumblr_mx0yz3P2DF1smg97so1_250over to Lilly the cop unhooked her from the chair and lead her towards the steel door.


“Where are we going?” asked Lilly worriedly


“I need to check you for weapons or drugs before we can admit you” said the officer


The officer lead her into the nearest room before closing the door behind them.


“Take off your clothing.” Said the officer


“The male cop already checked me when they arrested me.” Said Lilly “Why do I need to be checked again?” she asked


“its standard procedure.” Stated the officer “Now are you going to strip or do I need to call in some help and hold you down” she asked


tumblr_ngr4bxQE6v1sfkfqio1_500Lilly started removing her clothing while the female officer put on a latex glove. Unbeknownst to Lilly a group of male officers were watching from behind a large one way mirror. She finished removing her clothing letting her thong drop to the ground and stood exposed waiting for the exam to start. Closing her eyes in an effort to pretend this wasn’t happening Lilly felt the officers fingers start to probe her body, poking at her arms and position her for greater ease of access the officer probed her mouth checking for any hidden drugs. Lilly opened her eyes in shock as she felt the officer’s fingers penetrate her pussy exploring it for contraband.


“You like that don’t you?” laughed the officer as Lilly shuddered from the forced orgasm the officers fingers had caused


Lilly shook her head in denial and shame trying to hold back another orgasm as the officers rough examination of her pussy continued. The officer withdrew her fingers slick with Lilly’s cum and slid them into Lilly’s mouth. She licked his fingers suggestively, cleaning her cum off of his fingers


“You like that?” she asked sarcastically laughing at the arousal that blazed on Lilly’s face


Turning to address the one way mirror the officer informed her colleagues on the other side that Lilly had no contraband hidden in or on her.


“Bring her in here.” Commanded a voice from the other side of the mirror


The officer tossed Lilly her bra and panties informing her that the rest of her clothing would be returned to her when she was released. Lilly was lead through the hall and into a darkened room which was lit only from the light coming through three windows, looking through the windows Lilly recognized the room she had just been in. She could see seven or eight male officers gathered around one of the windows. The female officer led her over to the window and looking through it she saw Alice undressing for another officer.


“I need you to jump” The officer informed Alice


“Jump?” Alice asked confused


“Yes, as in jumping jacks it will ensure that any contraband you have hidden on your body fall out” the officer said.


Alice finished removing her clothing and started jumping. Lilly could feel herself starting to get aroused as she watched Alice’s D cup breasts bounce each time she jumped. Lilly felt her nipples start to get hard and glancing around at the other cops she realized could tell that she wasn’t the only one who was getting turned on by the show. The other officer finished searching Alice and Lilly was led out into the hall to meet her before they were both led to the back of the building were the communal cells were.


The communal cells consisted of two large cells on either side of the room and a smaller one in the middle. The cells were simple steel bars and the insides were sparse containing a few wooden benches and a toilet. The two large cells were full of men who started hooting and hollering when they saw the two barely covered teens being led in. Lilly could feel her face color with shame. The officer leading them opened the middle cell  leading each of them over to a separate bench he cuffed them with their arms in front before attaching a four foot chain tether to the bars above them, long enough so they could lie down on the benches but not much else. The officer walked out pulling the door to the cell shut behind him.


tumblr_nfhn39ehTb1txp9nao1_500“We will be back in a while after we finish the paperwork” the officer informed them, leaving the room the girls could hear the heavy metal door swing shut and the heavy bolt slide into place


“Aren’t you a pretty little thing?” asked one of the men in the cell next to Lilly


Lilly tried to squirm closer to the cell wall but the tether didn’t give her much room to move one way or the other. Two of the men came closer and reached through the bars; they lifted her from the bench pulling her tight against the wall of the cell.


Lilly could feel the rough hands of the criminals reach through the bars and start pawing at her body. Lilly struggled as hard as she could but her efforts were no match for the raw strength of the men holding her. She felt her thong tear as one of the men ripped them from her body leaving her bare to his exploring fingers, but Lilly’s attention was quickly diverted from this when another of the convicts stood up on his bench and pulled down his pants revealing a massive erection.


“Suck it!” he ordered


tumblr_n9i4v4dtaG1ttxrxlo1_400Grabbing a handful of Lilly’s hair the man forced her head sideways with her cheek pressed against the bars of the cell and forced his cock against her lips. Lilly gritted her teeth and refused to allow the throbbing member past her lips, but the criminal quickly solved this problem by pinching shut her nose and quickly shoved his cock into her mouth when she came up for air. Lilly could feel the hands of the other men who had gathered around the cell pawing at her body and her bra quickly fell away as someone undid it from behind. Lilly writhed trying to position herself closer to the men in the other cell, exposing her tender body to the heavily callused hands which grasped her breasts in a rough grip pinching her nipples and squeezing her tender flesh.


Lilly opened her eyes and saw that Alice was having the same experience as she was, as the men in her cell had quickly pinned her against the wall, using her bra they had secured her hands above her head and pulled her ass against the cell. Lilly could hear the wet sound of a cock pounding into Alice’s pussy and surmised that one of the men was fucking her from between the bars. Lilly moaned around the cock in her mouth as the fingers in her pussy increased their pace quickly bringing her to a climax. Lilly shuddered as she came on his fingers, her legs felt rubbery and if it hadn’t been for the support of the hands pinning her against the wall she would have collapsed. A groan of the man above her signaled the start of his orgasm and she nearly choked on the amount of cum he shot into her mouth.


The heavy metal door clicked as the bolt slid back and an officer entered the room. The men quickly released the girls, backing against the wall of their cells. Lilly looked over at Alice who was panting heavily, thick ribbons of cum dripping out from between her legs.


“Lilly Anderson?” the cop inquired


Lilly nodded affirmation


“The sergeant wants to talk to you about a deal.” said the officer


Lilly was unshackled and led out of the cell, leaving Alice behind she walked down the hall entering another room like the one she had been in before except that this one had a large metal table and a couple of chairs in it. Another cop sat in one of the chairs leaning against the back wall his face mostly in shadow lit only from the ember of the cigarette which he held in the corner of his mouth.


“Are you the sergeant?” Lilly asked nervously


“Yes” he said “I’m going to make you a deal Miss Anderson.”


“What kind of deal?” she asked her voice thick with suspicion.


For obvious reasons Lilly wasn’t overly trusting of cops after the experience she had had so far that day.


“Well watching the performance you and your little friend there put on so far has got a lot of my coworkers hot and bothered. So we are going to fuck you and in return we are going to drop all the charges against you and pretend like this never happened.” He said


“Get to work, I know you already know what to do.” He said sitting back down his cock hanging out of his pants.


tumblr_mzj33w3IET1to4xz6o1_500Lilly crawled over to him hindered by the cuffs which still restrained her hands. She grasped his cock and began sliding her hands up and down his thick shaft before bending down and sucking its length into her mouth. The sergeant groaned in pleasure as her still armature mouth engulfed his cock. He grabbed the back of her head shoving it down onto his lap and forcing her to take his entire cock into her mouth. Lilly gagged as the sergeants cock hit the back of her throat, running her hands up and down his shaft in sync with the movements of her mouth Lilly pleasured the officer.


“Here it comes slut!” groaned the officer


Lilly tried to pull back but the sergeant’s hand on the back of her head kept his cock deep insider her mouth emptying his entire load inside her mouth. Pulling back at last Lilly felt some of his cum drip out of her mouth and down her chin


“Should I go now?” Lilly asked her voice filled with shame


“HA! Of course not we are just getting started!” Laughed the sergeant


Lifting her off the ground he threw her roughly onto the cold metal table. Undoing her hands he reached under the table revealing cuffs on tethers similar to the ones she had been restrained with before which had been attached to the four legs of the table. With skilled hands the sergeant adeptly pinned her legs and arms leaving her helpless and spread eagle on the table.


“Now you should probably relax or this might hurt.” Said the sergeant


Pulling out his night stick from his belt he spit on the end attempting to give it some lube. Positioning its tip right above her opening he slowly began to slide the massive instrument inside her tight pussy


Lilly writhed in pleasure as she was penetrated by the stick, struggling against the cuffs vainly in an attempt to open her body more fully to the intrusion of the stick inside her.


“You know I wouldn’t be able to get this thing inside you if you weren’t so wet already.” Said the Sergeant


Reaching its maximum depth the sergeant started to slide the night stick in and out of her picking up his pace until it was almost a blur. After a few moments Lilly stopped trying to resist the violation and moaned in pleasure. Rising her hips to meet each thrust of the night stick she threw her head back and screamed as she came collapsing on the table and shuddering as her orgasm went through her covering the night stick in her cum.


“I would say you are probably big enough for Johnson now.” Laughed the sergeant withdrawing the night stick and wiping her own cum off on Lilly’s leg


The door to the interrogation room opened and three more cops walked in eyeing Lilly up and down as she lay on the table still recovering from her last orgasm.


One of the cops, Lilly saw, was the same female cop who had searched her earlier. Now that she was out of uniform Lilly saw that she was quite attractive, dark red hair was pulled back in a tight pony tail, she was wearing police issue sweats and an open sweatshirt, which did nothing to conceal her ample breasts and trim figure that looked to be exceptionally toned from years on the force.


The female cop walked over examining Lilly’s sweating nude body still restrained by the cuffs. Lilly groaned when she flicked Lilly clit lightly with her right index finger, sliding it down the length of her slit she inserted it inside, feeling the muscles of Lilly’s pussy still constricting from her powerful orgasm.


tumblr_nhz4plI5DY1r1nenmo1_500The lady cop pulled off her sweats revealing the fact that she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath. She climbed on the table, straddling Lilly’s face with her hips. Grabbing Lilly’s head and pulling it up into her crotch she instructed her to suck on her clit.


“You go Lisa!” one of the male officers cheered


Lisa moaned as Lilly’s tongue slid inside her pussy in and out quickly in succession and her hands slid up under her shirt taking only a moment to strip the garment from her back leaving her in nothing but her socks and shoes.


The other two males followed suit striping out of their shirts and pants their thick cocks standing proudly at attention as they jostled for position, arguing over who would get to fuck Lilly first.


“That’s right! Lick my pussy you little slut!” Lisa cried out convulsing on top of Lilly’s face


Just as she could taste the officers cum in her mouth one of the men thrust his cock inside her, grabbing her hips fortumblr_ncu3m4r1vT1tz5s5xo1_400 leverage he proceeded to fuck her roughly.


Lisa climbed down from the table and the other cop took her place, straddling Lilly’s chest me slid his cock in between her breasts pushing them to cover his erection. Grasping her tits he started to thrust in and out sliding his long thick cock in between her breasts, using her cleavage as a surrogate pussy.


Lilly heard the cop who was fucking her pussy cry out as he shot his load inside her, almost in sync the officer who was fucking her tits picked up his pace before shooting his load in between her breasts covering her chest and neck in his cum.


More cops came in to replace the two who had finished. Unlocking her from the table the cop lifted her carrying her over to one of the chairs. Sitting down he lifted her onto his cock and instructed her to start riding him while one of his friends came up over his shoulder and shoved his cock in her mouth.


Lilly heard moaning that wasn’t her own and glanced to one side to see Lisa on the table. The sergeant had lain down on the table and Lisa was riding his cock, another officer had joined them and together they were double teaming the horny cop.


Lilly watched in fascination as the two men tried to sync up their thrusting, one would slide out of her pussy while the other one pounded into her mouth. After a little work the two men were pounding into her at the same time pinning her body between them as they fucked her. Lisa was shuddering from orgasm after orgasm as she was speared from both sides but her coworkers cocks kept her from falling off as she went limp from pleasure, without missing a beat both cops pumped her full of their cum.


tumblr_nig0136JyV1r9x1k6o1_250Lilly’s head was jerked roughly as in her fascination with the double teaming going on beside her she had neglected the cock of the officer in front of her. Lilly resumed sucking sliding her tongue up and down his shaft while gyrating her hips in time with the thrusts coming from beneath her.


“God don’t stop!” Lilly begged


“I’m going to cum!” cried the officer beneath her


Lilly thrust down as hard as she could trying to get the officer to fuck her harder as she rode on his rigid shaft. The hot sensation of his cum pumping onto her as he pulled out and covered her ass and pussy with his cum set her over the edge and she shuddered and collapsed on top of him. Seconds later the other officer came on her face covering her in his thick sperm.


Lilly lay in the arms of the cop beneath her panting heavily her body covered in sweat and cum. The officer played with her tits gently as they watched Lisa getting fucked.


The two officers were pounding her as hard as they could, stretching out her pussy and asshole with their enormous cocks while she writhed in pleasure at their duel assault. The two men came at the same time filling her pussy and ass with their hot cum. The lay together on the table enjoying the afterglow as their cum dribbled down her legs and onto the table.


***


Lilly and Alice met back up in the main room. Lilly had been allowed to clean herself up a little and have been given her shirt and skirt back but her bra and panties had been shredded and she could still feel the cum dripping down her legs. Alice looked tired and sore and Lilly guessed the men in the cells had gone back to fucking her as soon as Lilly and the cops had left the room. Neither girl had seen what had happened to the other girl they had come here with but when she was brought back out of the back room she looked sore and ashamed so they assumed she had been violated as well.


“Now don’t think you will get off this easy if we catch you at one of those parties again.” Said the officer


The girls shared a look, “easy?” they all asked themselves. Lilly would hate to see what would happen if she transgressed again if that was their idea of easy, she would be sore for a week after that night stick.



Monday, February 22, 2016

Snap Chat

She was nervous… ok let’s be honest she was utterly terrified. Raised by parents who believed that the human form was dirty and shameful the ingrained shame took a lot to overcome. The very thought of taking a nude, a picture of herself completely exposed and then sending it to another person? That was sheer madness. But she liked this guy. She really liked this guy. Besides that is what all the girls were doing these days wasn’t it? She contemplated these things as she sat, shivering in her room. Just past 19 years of age she had a body that was in the flush of its youth. Large, full breasts that were a legacy of her mother’s genetics and a trait shared by all the women in her family were marked only by a bar piercing, an earlier rebellion that a friend had talked her into. A flat trim stomach that had been toned by years of high school sports and had yet to be touched by the indolence which had proliferated in her life since entering into college. She held her phone out at arm’s length, she knew enough to crop her head out of the shot, a safeguard to provide her with deniability should the unthinkable happen and her picture be distributed to others. She played with the focus, tightening the shot so that just her breasts and stomach were exposed, she was as yet unwilling to show him her pussy. She glanced at the picture a moment before hitting send. Now that the deed was done she felt a fair amount of relief, another rebellion against her religious upbringing had been struck.


Sunday, February 21, 2016

The Spa: Part 01

“The Bennett Spa, a luxury experience. Located in the remote Cascade Mountains the Bennett Spa is a one of a kind luxury experience, whether you are looking for a skin scrub, a luxurious massage, or to just relax in a hot tub, we have you covered. By invitation only, no men permitted on premises”  She read, confused.


A heavy pamphlet, complete with a engraved gold trimmed invitation, had arrived in the mail for her that morning. The confusing part was that she had never sought an invitation from, nor for that matter even heard of, the Bennett Spa. Flipping through the other pieces of paper in the envelope Laura found a folded piece of paper, delicate writing said: “This gift was given to you by Tami Gonzales” 


“Ah, well that explains it.” Laura thought to herself. Tami was a close friend who had heard that she was going through a rough time and thought a weekend away at a spa was in order. At a little past her mid 30’s Laura had been shocked when her husband of 6 years had left her, throwing her world into chaos. For the past 3 months she had been trying to put her life back in order. By virtue of her bulldog of an attorney she had managed to gut the cheating bastard, getting away with the house, the cars, and a hefty chunk of his monthly income, which when set beside hers allowed her to live very well.


Flipping through the brochure she admired the plush, practically opulent, rooms that they featured, and her mouth practically drooled at the blurb about the master chefs they had on staff. Though in the end it was the section about the swedish masseuse that really sealed the deal. Although her boss was going to be annoyed at the short notice she was going to give him on her now decided vacation, she was a top earner and he would do nothing more than whine about it.


The matter decided she set about packing, her mind filled with fantasies about the upcoming trip. She wondered, for a passing moment, why they made a point to note that men were not permitted on site…



Nearly a week had passed since Laura had received the invitation to the spa, gathering up her things and setting her work in order so that she could take a brief, and well earned, break.


But all thoughts about the difficulty of getting to the remote mountain spa, and her annoyance about the trouble, was pushed from her mind as the building came into view.


The peaks of the surrounding mountains dropped away, revealing an outlandish and unique looking structure nestled in a valley. The spires and curves of the building utterly took her breath away, looking like nothing she had ever seen before. It was already growing dark by the time she had started the approach to the building and the whole thing was illuminated from within, radiating warmth and peace even from a distance.


Laura stepped out of her cab as it pulled to a stop in front of the elegant archway that framed the entry to the building, and was greeted by a mature looking blonde in a business suit.


“Ah, you must be Laura.” The woman said, extending her hand. “My name is Alice Bennett, I am the owner and manager of the Bennett spa.”


“Oh! Nice to meet you!” Laura said, she quickly took the extended hand. “I did not expect to be met by the owner!” she replied, flustered.


“Well it seemed proper for me to greet our only guest.” Alice said. She smiled warmly at Laura’s evident confusion. “This is the slow season for the spa, people prefer to come mainly in the colder months when there is skiing to do, however we run all year long.


“Please, step into my office and we can discuss the terms of your stay.” Alice said as she led the way into the facility.



Laura glanced around the office while Alice shuffled through a stack of paperwork. The office, like the rest of the facility, was lush and well appointed. The room was dominated by an imposing mahogany desk that was topped in polished black marble. A full length floor to ceiling window looked out onto a well tended garden. The walls were covered in framed clippings of newspaper articles, all of which were praised the facility as being top of the line and well reviewed.


“Now then, let’s get started shall we?” Alice asked, “Here is the standard contract we have all guests sign prior to entering the facility.” She handed Laura a thick sheaf of papers covered in incomprehensible legal scribblings.


“Contact?” Laura asked confused “Why do I need to sign a contract to have a weekend at a spa?”


“We are a very exclusive and very private facility, the techniques we apply here are top of the line. The contract specifies that you are not to discuss what happens here after you leave, indemnifies us against any possible injuries, and guarantees your full participation in treatments which we will have scheduled for you. We take your health and wellness very seriously here.” Alice said


“What happens if I refuse to sign the contact?” Laura asked nervously, the thought of being required to participate in procedures made her a little uncomfortable.


“Then you will be asked to leave, and you will return home at once.” Alice said primly.


Laura hesitated a moment before signing the contract, she figured it was not as if they would do anything illegal, so she might as well relax and enjoy herself.


“Very good, you will also be happy to know that there a no men anywhere on the facility, this resort is completely women’s only, so you can be very relaxed. We only hire the very best of the best here. Now, you must be sweaty and tired from your trip here, let’s get you into a room so we can start the intake procedure.” Alice said.


“Intake procedure…?” Laura said as she was hustled out of the room.



Laura huffed in annoyance as she was hustled through the hallways by a gaggle of staff members. She had been ready, eager even, to start her weekend at the spa before being informed that she could not enter the facility as she was. She had been informed that there was a strict dress code, the most shocking aspect of which was complete nudity. Laura had been shocked when she was informed that everyone inside the facility, staff and guests alike, were completely nude at all times. She had been informed that being nude freed the soul, or some such garbage, and fostered a more relaxed environment. Laura was not completely sure about that last part, she was quite sure that being nude in front of strangers, something that had never happened in her long life, (hell she had hardly wanted to be nude in front of her husband!) was going to cause more anxiety than it prevented. Though she supposed that was probably why the staff were nude to, after all it would be more weird if she were the only one without clothing…


The group of women reached their destination, hustling Laura inside a room. She was given a brief moment to examine her surroundings while the staff who had escorted her to the room gathered supplies. The large room was dominated by an expansive table at its center. Vaulted ceilings gathered the shadows that leaked in from the outside, with complete darkness only held at bay by a smattering of candles around the room.


The effect was a soothing one, Laura decided, as the shadows danced around her. Her musings were cut short as the flock of women descended on her again. Deft hands, belonging to a rather buxom young redhead, undid the buttons on her blouse, skillfully removing the expensive silk garment in moments. The equally skilled hands off breathtaking pair of brunettes worked together to free her of her pants. In scant seconds Laura stood before the trio of women in nothing more than the matching, and truth be told expensive, set of black lace underwear, before that too was stripped from her by the staff.


In the momentary calmness that followed her impromptu striptease, as the staff gathered her clothing together and packaged it to be ready for when she left, Laura had a chance to examine her body in a nearby mirror. Although she was on the downhill side of 30 her body still held much of her youthful beauty. A strict training regime had kept her body tight and toned, allowing her to fight off the plump softness that so many women succumbed to in middle age. A pair of large full breasts sat proudly on her chest, unbowed by the rigors of motherhood that she had yet to experience. A flat stomach gave way to an embarrassing amount of pubic hair that she had long neglected to care for, after all at the moment there was no one who would care…


The women poked and prodded her, examining every inch of her body carefully, as if they were forming a mental inventory.


“You have very nice breasts.” The blonde said, she caressed Laura’s breasts tenderly, running her hands under and around them as if she were measuring their heft and weight. “You have not had any children.” She said, more of a statement than a question.


“And a firm ass, you must take very good care of you body, you work out yes?” One of the other women asked.


Laura was uncomfortably aware of how close the women were, hands caressing every inch of her body, she started to become aroused by the stimulation as her breasts, ass, and thighs were caressed lovingly by the staff.


“And you feet! Exquisite! Although you could use a pedicure to be sure.” Another of the women chimed in.


The moment ended and Laura was hustled to the table that dominated the center of the room. A shallow lip ran the length of the table, turning it into a large bowl with a drain at one end. A variety of hoses were attached to shiny steel fixtures at the head of the table.


Laura climbed obediently onto the table at the staff’s urging, confused about what they were going to do to her now. As she stretched out on the table, shivering slightly as the cold surface pressed against her bare flesh, the women emerged with padded cuffs attached to long straps. Within seconds a strap had been secured to her wrists and ankles and the straps were fed into toothed attachments on the tables surface. Each attachment appeared to be some sort of winch system, and with mechanical strength her limbs were ratcheted into position, leaving her arms and legs splayed wide open.


“Hey! What the fuck do you think you are doing?!” Laura asked as she at last found her voice to protest.


“Don’t worry ma’am, this is the normal procedure. The straps are to keep you still while we prepare your body to enter the spa. Rest assured that you will not be harmed while you are in our care.” The buxom blonde said.


Laura watched with wide eyes as each of the staff members stripped out of the white cotton robes that they had been wearing up to this point, her eyes lingering on the rounded breasts of the buxom blonde before she shifted her gaze embarrassed. Each woman had a grace and perfection of form that left Laura amazed, and… aroused.


The young women set to work at once. One of the long hoses was brought forth and a wash of delightfully warm water emerged from it. With careful attention to detail the woman wet every inch of Laura’s body, paying careful attention to working the water into her scalp and between her legs.


Laura moaned as the jet of warm water splashed onto her exposed pussy, shocked into letting out a cry of pleasure, shocked into impropriety by surprise. She felt her face go red with embarrassment, but none of the staff made any indication that she had done anything inappropriate.


One of the brunettes activated a machine over in the corner of the room, and returned with a bowl filled with hot shaving cream. With gentle hands she worked the white lather along Laura’s legs, arms, stomach, and finally into her cunt, until at last almost every part of her below her neck was covered in the warm white cream. The women worked in unison, skillfully applying deadly sharp razors to carefully scrape away every last hair. Laura realized now why she was strapped down, as even a slight accidental movement could result in harm.


The women took extra care with her pussy, stripping her cunt of the overgrowth of hair that had claimed her pubic mound and rendering it as smooth and clean as an infant’s. Although Laura typically preferred to keep at least a landing strip, she admired the skill that the women used on her.


Their first task complete, the women split up, the buxom blonde moving out of sight behind Laura’s head, while the two brunettes started to work on her feet. Highly ticklish by nature Laura was at first concerned by the stranger’s touch, but they showed as much skill in this task as they had in the others. Another moan escaped Laura’s mouth as strong fingers massaged her feet. Try as she might to silence herself a strange pleasure radiated up her body as the two bare breasted women kneaded the souls of her feet. As the massaged and caressed her feet small files appeared in their hands from a shelf beneath the table. The two naked women filed and cleaned her nails, until each was uniform and flawless. Their touch sent shivers up her spine and she bit her lip, managing to hold back a moan this time.


She was not so lucky the next time when the blonde started her task. A throaty groan of pleasure was coaxed from Laura as powerful fingers massaged a flowery scented shampoo into her scalp. Her eyes closed and she relaxed muscles she hadn’t known were tight as the trio worked on her body. She sagged against the bonds that held her, surrendering utterly into the women’s care.


She could feel her body reacting to their touch, it had been so long since anyone had touched her most intimate places, or touched her at all, that she had almost forgotten what it felt like. She groaned again, a sound of primal pleasure as they worked on her body.


Her pedicure complete the pair at her feet produced delicately shaped pumice stones and set to scrubbing her skin. The harsh touch of the abrasive stones cleansed her body of its casing of dead skin, leaving her body fresh and exposed in a way that she had never felt before. A shudder of pleasure was coaxed from her as they worked over every inch of her. She lay still, utterly at their mercy as they scrubbed her body.


The blonde finished her work, washing away the shampoo with a burst of warm water, kneading Laura’s scalp to ensure that her hair was completely clean. Laura felt one of the blondes voluptuous breasts press against the side of her head as she leaned in closely to wash the far side of her hair. Instead of being disturbed, or repulsed, as she thought she should be, instead another shudder of desire rolled through her body.


“It’s ok to enjoy it.” The blonde whispered in her ear “That is part of the point after all.” she finished with a girlish giggle.


“Alright, it is now time for the last procedure.” One of the women announced “Please hold still and try to relax, otherwise this might be uncomfortable” she informed Laura.


“What are you going to do to me?” Laura asked nervously.


“We are going to give you an enema to clean out your insides.” The woman said.


“An enema!?” Laura exclaimed.


“Yes, trust us, if you relax you will enjoy it immensely, some guests actually return and ask for this procedure explicitly.” She said.


Laura tested the bonds, and finding them no less secure than before, concluded that at this point she did not really have much of a choice, so she might as well do her best to relax.


One of the women emerged with an enormous looking device that resembled nothing so much as an oversized syringe with a rubber tip replacing the needle.


Laura did her best to relax as the women lubed up the tip of the syringe before carefully inserting it into her ass. She cried out, not in pain but in surprised pleasure, as a jet of warm fluid was injected into her ass. Instead of being a single pulse of pleasure, like being fingered or fucked, the syringe was carefully and continuously emptied into her, causing a continuous wave of pleasure. She tried hard to fight it but an earth shattering orgasm rocked through her, causing her body to involuntarily flex against her restraints, which held her firmly in place.


“I guess she liked that.” One of the women commented.


The syringe was removed, allowing the built up fluid to escape in a rush. As she flexed, pressing the fluid out of her, another syringe was inserted repeating the procedure.


Each time the jet of water was forced into her ass Laura would shudder and shake as the pleasure induced by the warm, cleansing, water surged through her. The procedure was repeated so many times that Laura lost count, a haze of pleasure washing through her as she came, over and over. She had never realized that she was capable of cumming from ass play, or she might have allowed her husband to fuck her up the ass years ago.


At last the women announced that the procedure was complete. Carefully Laura was released from her restraints and allowed to massage muscles made tight by countless orgams while streatched by her restriants. She was offered a clean white town, and allowed to dry herself off before the blonde offered to escort her to her room so she could rest.



Despite herself, Laura felt relaxed and, clean, in a way that she had never felt before. She had been cleaned inside and out. She wasn’t sure how she felt about having cum from treatments performed by a woman, but they had assured her that it was normal during the intake procedure.


Her clothes, including the ones she had packed, had been taken from her and locked in a locker to await her departure, something which she still considered odd, but she was coming to accept that nudity was just the order of the day here at the spa.


Laura was escorted by the buxom blonde, admiring her ass all the way to the room she had been assigned, so much so in fact that she embarrassingly had failed to keep track of how to get here.. The subtle sway of the woman’s hips, and the firm flesh of her ass had hypnotized her in a way she had not thought possible before today.


“Here you go Ma’am” The woman said gesturing at the door in front of them. “If you have any questions, or need anything, there is a phone in the room that can contact the front desk.” She finished.


“Thank you.” Laura said, she was trying not to blush as she was pretty sure that the woman had noticed her checking out her ass.


“Have a good night.” The blonde said. Laura averted her eyes as the other woman walked down the hall, the same sultry sway of her hips threatening to capture Laura’s gaze again.


Laura entered the room, finding to her dismay that there was no lock on the door. Though she figured that she had no personal belongings with her so there was really nothing to steal. She glanced around the room and found it rather spartan, but lush at the same time. There was a well appointed bathroom, including a sink with the typical soaps and shampoos. The main room was dominated by an oversized super king bed. None of the other typical hotel room accoutrements were present, there was no tv, no writing desk, no place to sit even, beyond the bed. She supposed that this was to encourage guests to avail themselves to the facility, rather than staying holed up in their rooms.


Laura struggled to take all of this in, but the wear of the trip was weighing heavily on her and she struggled to keep her head up. She sank into the bed, throwing the thick comforter over her naked body.


Her last thoughts as she faded into sleep was of the subtle sway of the blondes hips…


To be continued…