Adventures in the VIP room
– Welcome to the VIP room. I have a proposal for you.
I looked around the room. There was a large table in the middle, cabinets along the back wall, and a plush rug. On one wall was another flat screen. The room was well lit with large windows set high on two walls. Giullia was ready to surprise me.
– I would like you to have a full body massage as a welcome to our salon.
The thought of Giulia’s hands running all over my body was an exciting notion and I felt myself getting quite hard.
– I accept your proposal and leave my body in your hands.
Giullia was quite pleased with my acceptance and rummaged through the cupboards for towels, oils and other massage supplies. He arranged towels on the table and invited me to stand up.
– You must remove your clothing and shoes before starting.
I got on the table and lay face down. I was happy to hide my growing erection. I didn’t want Giullia to be all about sex. Giullia put on the massage oils, lit some candles to set the mood, and turned on some soothing music. When she was fully ready, she poured a generous amount of oil on my back and spread it. The warming lotion relaxed my muscles.
Giullia began a systematic routine of pressing, rubbing and stretching around my shoulders and back.
– It feels great. I assume you’ve done this plenty of times before.
Giullia continued her deep massage technique.
– Yes, many times. I am a certified professional masseuse. I have been working at Vip Zone for a long time. I specialize in Swedish massage, deep tissue massage and erotic massage.
Giullia reached for more oil, poured a generous amount into her palm, and began to coat her breasts with the lotion. I watched her massage and squeeze her breasts and pinch and twist her nipples until they were hard. Her nipples grew nearly half an inch as her areola darkened. I watched intently as my cock hardened.
– I like to feel my breasts and make them glisten with oil. I have this special technique that you might enjoy if you stop staring.
My penis was now throbbing and crushing between my belly and the table. I stretched to get a better seat, to allow my cock a little breathing room. Giullia continued to speak:
– Is everything okay down there? I see you’re nice and tough, such a good thing.
She continued massaging my back and reached down to reach my lower back.
– I like to give massage while naked. Having the clothing optional rule means I don’t have to find an excuse to strip.
Giullia was now applying great pressure to my lower back. All I could answer was:
– Oh, really. Uggs.
– We have an exclusive clientele at the salon and we don’t have to look for excuses to remain topless during the sessions. Before you ask, yes, I did erotic massage for both men and women. And yes, I was topless most of the time.
– So, these customers enjoyed a…
– Happy Ending! Yes, many times. We had my “favorites” and enjoyed the fruits of a good massage.
Giullia moved to the opposite end and started working on my legs and feet. He held my leg up and worked his magic on my leg, kneading and manipulating my arch. She pressed my leg against her breast and I felt her hard nipple.
– Is that your special technique?
Giullia grabbed my other leg and repeated the procedure.
– Shut up, stop talking.
He lowered my leg and separated them. Her hands manipulated my calf muscles, using her fingers to massage and work out the knots. She was a master at relaxing every part of my body except one. I was still hard. Giullia applied more oil and massaged my thighs just below my butt. Here the fingers were in constant motion, the higher she moved, the more I spread my legs.
He was close to my buttocks and I felt his fingers touching my testicles. This did nothing to relieve the pressure on my swollen penis.
Giullia was happy with her work so far. He took the bottle of oil and poured the lotion over my ass, allowing a good portion to run down the crack of my ass. I liked the feeling. She grasped a bottom in each hand and continued with her squeezing, rubbing and massaging technique.
Giullia spread my buttocks and ran her fingers up and down my crack, applying pressure to my sphincter. He rubbed back and forth across the bottom opening, making me moan.
– You like this, don’t you?
Giullia concentrated his effort on my hole. He must have startled.
– Relax, I’m a professional. I don’t have long nails.
With that, he stuck his index finger deep into my anus. The feeling was intense and erotic. My penis swelled even more. Giullia moved her finger back and forth, going deeper with each movement, until her finger was buried deep in my anal canal. Maybe he was trying to massage my prostate, I don’t know. I lost all sense of thought and lost myself in sensation.
Giullia slowly withdrew her finger and said she knew exactly what I needed. I heard her rummaging for something. Before I knew it, I felt pressure on my sphincter again. This time it wasn’t her finger that poked me. The moment I felt the silicone tip, I was hooked. He had an anal plug in his hand.
– Don’t squirm. You will enjoy it. It’s just a small cap and has a lot of lotion on it.
Giullia applied more force and the plug slid back into place. I experienced an intense feeling of fullness. He reached down and grabbed my balls. He rubbed them gently and rolled them between his fingers. I swear I was ready to explode. He tapped the stopper twice to make sure it was in place. I assured her that it was definitely in place.
Giullia slapped my bottom and told me to turn around. I carefully got up on all fours, making sure not to snap my cock in two. I saw him shiver and the veins formed little ridges along his shaft. I was able to turn around and finally lay on my back.
My penis was pointing up. Giullia had a perverse grin. She splashed more oil on her breasts and rubbed vigorously. I could only watch and groan.
He took a towel and put it over my cock.
– It’s a little late for that, don’t you think?
Giulia replied:
– If I look at him again, I might do something I shouldn’t.
She grabbed her nipples and pinched them both. I moaned again. He looked at the towel and said:
– Hey, nice tent.
What’s with the women and the tents! Giullia was now standing by my head. Her fingers gently rubbed my temples on both sides.
– This is an ancient Mayan technique aimed at stimulating the thinking process.
It was more stimulating than when I was bending my penis. My “tent” rose higher. With Giulia’s hands rubbing the sides of my head, I had a delicious view of her beautiful breasts. I looked directly at the rounded orbs. They were shining from the oil. Her nipples protruded about half an inch. I reached out and grabbed them with each hand. I pressed against her and felt her nipples press against my palms.
Before I had time to react, she grabbed my wrist, pulled it down and put a cuff around it. He did the same to my other wrist.
– Hey, where did those come from?
– I attached them under the table for moments like these. Mom didn’t give you permission to touch the merchandise.
My hands and arms were now properly restrained above my head. I spoke cautiously:
“Katy told me I should be careful around you. And she was handcuffed.
– Yes, but in Katy’s case, it was her request. We had so much fun. She handcuffed me too. When I was handcuffed, she climbed on top of me and ate my pussy for what felt like hours. We gave each other multiple orgasms that day.
Katy neglected to tell me that part. Giullia dripped massage oil on my chest and pressed her palms against my skin. As he kneaded my flesh, he bent down to reach my belly. Her breasts were now right in front of me. Her nipples were inches from my lips. I know he was doing it on purpose. He sank lower and I could almost touch his erect buds with my tongue. They were simply at hand.
Giullia stood up and smiled:
– Do you like the view?
Then he bent down again. Her nipples were so close I could taste them. They were so hard, like bullets. I craned my neck to touch them, but she moved away.
I pleaded:
– You know there are harsh punishments for torture. I think it’s illegal to be handcuffed like that.
Giullia moved to the side of the table and continued massaging my torso. Her hands were deliciously moving closer to my tool. If it moved lower.
And then it was like he read my mind. She took out the towel, grabbed my cock with both hands and slowly started stroking up and down.
– I don’t want you to let go yet. Just enjoy the feeling. We will make this last.
With that said, she grabbed the tip and squeezed. He took my testicles and squeezed them gently. That little trick helped calm me down. I was about to shoot thick streaks of cum in her direction. She was obviously a professional and knew how to handle this situation.
Giullia held onto my cock and poured some more oil around, covering her fingers and my cock. The extra lubrication allowed it to move up and down with ease. She went back to double fisting and massaging my testicles in the process. Every now and then, when he thought I was getting close, he applied the firm grip technique and I held on a little longer.
Every time I flexed, I felt the plug in my ass. Giullia reached down and grabbed something from the desk. As she continued to stroke, I felt a tightening around my member. She rolled a cock ring around my shaft and pushed it all the way to the base.
– Do you have any surprises for me?
– Well, I could take out the vibrating egg or maybe a bigger plug. I have a 6 inch plug that I love. It fills me up completely.
– No, the one currently touching my prostate is fine.
– This is the smallest one I have. Giullia was smiling and holding my cock tightly in her fist. I startled. The ring was making my penis swell. I asked Giulia:
– Does none of this touch you? How can you be so calm with your hand around my cock?
– I told you I’m a professional. Actually, I’ve been very wet for a while now.
Giullia started moving her hands up and down my cock. She immediately removed the ring from my cock. It actually felt better to have the artificial sex aid removed. Without the restrained force of the ring on my penis, my nerve endings came alive, especially the ones around my glans. It was enough to trigger my orgasm.
