Ann Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Ann Ch. 06

... correctly again, feeling more and more relaxed. Rosie finished the arm, she was working at, while Jen had begun on my lower back. Rosie asked me to relax my arms and shoulders as much as I could and began working my shoulders. Relaxing was not a problem for me. They had worked my arms through and they felt like they were almost numb. After loosening my shoulders up, Rosie pulled and pushed them to move my shoulder blades. The second time my arm slid near the side of the bench and fell, she stopped:

"It is not a good thing that you get the wrong tension in your shoulders. We'll have to fixate your arms. Raise your stomach."

She slid a towel under me, letting the ends hang from the side of the bench. Then she placed my arms on the towel and tucked the ends of the towel over my arms and under my stomach. Now my arms were trapped in the folds of the towel and she continued the massage. I could relax even more now, not having to worry about keeping my arms in place. As my two lovely girlfriends worked my back over, I found myself making sounds, almost like a purring cat.

Rosie finished my backside by taking care of my neck while Jenny took care of my ass. It was so nice to have it massaged, and I was sure she enjoyed it too, because I felt a kiss from time to time. Rosie moved my head from side to side, carefully forcing it to the outer positions, holding it there a moment each time. She was good, I felt more and more relaxed, enjoying being pampered. The music helped ...

... me relax, I felt almost hypnotized by the chanting and the rhythm. Combined with the massage, it got me in a dream-like state. All good comes to an end. Rosie had finished my neck while Jenny was going idle with my ass, stroking, fondling and pinching it. I couldn't help feeling a little bit horny. To be honest, I was quite horny.

Rosie asked me to lift my stomach and she released my arms. They made me turn over on my back carefully, and I got a thin pillow under my head. My arms were held out to the sides while they were working the front of my shoulders through, but soon they were trapped under the towel as before. It occurred to me that it was the first time I was bound. Or kind of bound. At least I couldn't move my arms, but if I wanted, I could lift my butt and get free. Perhaps it was deliberate - making me get used to restrictions.

Legs again, flexing my ankles and knees, neck, thighs, breasts, and stomach. How was I supposed to remember all that? I'd just have to watch Rosie when we were doing Jenny later. All I could do was relax with my eyes closed under the blindfold. Massaging my breasts included apparently some pulling and biting my nipples, which certainly did not make my pussy less wet. The massage of my upper thighs was purely erotic, and the kisses, they gave my different body parts, became more and more frequent and long-lasting. I am pretty sure that a normal massage does not include the pussy lips, but I obviously got the whole package.

At some ...