- BDSM
- The Massage Ch. 02
- Page 3
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The sound of Velcro rips through my senses as I distantly become aware that my arms are free. Hands move my ass, and I literally fall over onto my right side. I sigh, and then there is another female sigh next to me. I feel tenderly lips kissing me, deeply. Not Master's. My tongue reaches out and greets hers. We kiss tenderly for a moment and then she breaks the kiss.
"I hope you enjoyed your day off, but I need to go as I'm going to be late for my next appointment. I hope that you keep me in mind next time you ...er want a massage." Her voice drifts over me and I smile and nod my head yes, but I can't do anything else to respond. I feel the bed shift....and she's gone. I secretly wonder what she is going to do about her ripped shirt. Maybe Master will be kind enough to give her a T-shirt or something. Oh well, and I drift off to sleep right there in the playroom.
- COMMENTS
Elailennaover 10 years agoGreat part 2. I will keep checking back for more of your stories.
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