07-02-2019, 04:15 PM
"Sir, please come. The room is ready." She guided Cyrus through a maze of tea-light lit passages, and finally through a large door into a dimly lit chamber. There was a large white bathtub in the centre, and tables along the walls, which were filled with all sorts of massage oils and fragrances. A wooden massage table was open and set up to one side, with neatly rolled towels placed on top. The entire room was also lit only with tea lights and lemongrass scented candles, and the most calming energy exuded from the chamber.
"Please sir," she extended her arm for Cyrus to enter the room. "Please remove the robe and lie on your stomach on the bed. You can use the towel to cover yourself if you like. The massage therapist will be with you shortly."
As she left, Cyrus removed his robe, hung it on a stand, and climbed onto the bed. He had to adjust himself till he was comfortable, and decided not to cover himself. He figured that the therapist would anyways be seeing his backside eventually. Just then, he heard a door slide open behind him and slowly close again, then the soft rustle of a lady's robe as she walked towards him. He tilted his head to his left to see a beautiful and dainty Asian lady, dressed in a very form-fitting kimono style robe, standing by his side and smiling at Cyrus. Perhaps she was smiling at his nude body, or perhaps smiling in general, but he definitely noticed her eyes roaming over his bare body.
"Hi. I'm Vanessa. I'll be your therapist." She spoke in a soft and mild tone as she walked to the bathtub and turned on the tap. She then went to the table to prepare something. "Just relax and enjoy. I'll first be applying a mudpack, followed by a shower and a hot fragrant bath. Then lastly an aromatherapy full-body massage. Do let me know if you don't like a particular feeling."
Cyrus could only imagine what his next hour and a half was going to be like. Vanessa came back and began applying a warm mudpack on his back. It was a different feeling for Cyrus, almost painfully soothing at first because of the heat, and as it hardened his skin felt like it was stretching, and his muscles already began to relax. Vanessa continued to apply the pack on his shoulders and back, lower over his butt and down his hamstrings, over his calves and ankles till his entire backside was covered.
"We'll let it dry and then work on the front side." She said, as she went back to the table to prepare another pack. Cyrus was initially a little embarrassed about exposing his nude body to a masseuse, and when Vanessa asked him to turnover, he hesitantly turned on to his back.
As Vanessa began applying the pack on his neck and chest, and lower over his belly to his abdomen, his body was a little stiff.
"Relax sir, don't make your body so tight. Don't worry." She soothingly explained to Cyrus.
He slowly tried to relax his body, and instead focus on enjoying the sensations and feelings of her soft hands and the ambience of the place. Cyrus quickly began feeling very sensitive, and almost aroused as her hands deftly moved over his body and covered him with the warm mud. She went lower, avoiding his still flaccid penis, and applying it over his right thigh. As her hands wandered to his inner thigh, the back of her palm brushed his glans and it twitched. Vanessa must've been used to this, but Cyrus wasn't. He had to concentrate very hard and try not to get too excited as her hands continued to roam the sensitive region.
She now began to apply the pack on his left thigh, and her wrist kept brushing against his shaft, causing it to twitch and now slowly thicken. Cyrus couldn't help it, but lying there naked in front of a stunning lady who was rubbing his body and brushing his penis was too much for him to handle. His cock began to grow uncontrollably as Vanessa continued to apply the pack down his legs and over his shin. As she made her way back upwards, it had risen to full mast, and with that, his embarrassment came surging back.
"Uh, I'm, uh, so sorry. I just couldn't, I don't know..." Cyrus fumbled for words, and if the room were any brighter she would've seen a shade of red on his face she would've never seen on any human before.
"Oh, please don't be sorry." She softly giggled, not taking her eyes off it. "It's ok. It always happens to all men. Don't worry. Just close your eyes and enjoy."
"Uh, Ok." Cyrus stammered a little. "Well, with a beautiful woman like you doing this, I suppose most men can't control themselves."
She gave him a broad smile, "Thank you." She was rather reserved, but still occasionally glanced over at its length and girth, pointing straight upward. "Now we leave it for 10 minutes then you can step into the shower to rinse of before the hot bath."
"Ok, thanks." He lay there, enjoying the tightening feeling of the pack, as the blood finally began to recede from his cock and it slowly lowered itself to a semi-flaccid state and rest along his right thigh. It would've been true bliss and fantasy if Vanessa could've taken care of his earlier predicament, but realized he was being a little too hopeful.
"Ok sir, you can rinse off the mud now." Vanessa came back and helped him off the bed. "Don't use soap though." She instructed.
"Ok, thanks." He said, slowly wobbling towards the shower.
Once he had removed the mud, Vanessa helped him slip into the warm bath, in which Vanessa had poured some fragrance oils that penetrated Cyrus' nose. It really felt soothing and calming as Cyrus tilted his head back and enjoyed the feeling of the warm water relaxing his muscles and the oils playing wonders with his mind.
After what seemed like an hours, Vanessa spoke in her soothing voice again,
"Come sir. You can step out now." She came to assist him once again.
Wishing he could lie there for longer, he stepped out and patted his body dry with the soft towel Vanessa gave him, and perched himself back onto the bed, this time back on his belly. She had prepared some oils, which she brought over to the table and once again used her soft and delicate hands to massage Cyrus' back and neck.
"You are so stiff sir. So many knots. You really needed this massage." Vanessa told him, as her hands magically and expertly worked the tension out of his muscles. Cyrus had never taken too many massages before and found himself a little sensitive to the touch, but Vanessa was making him feel heavenly as her soft hands glided up and down his now slick back.
She continued down to his lower back and ass, then his hamstrings and calves, and back up again to his back and shoulders, but not before stopping to massage his ass once again. After nearly half an hour of massaging his back, she asked him to flip over.
"Please sir," she extended her arm for Cyrus to enter the room. "Please remove the robe and lie on your stomach on the bed. You can use the towel to cover yourself if you like. The massage therapist will be with you shortly."
As she left, Cyrus removed his robe, hung it on a stand, and climbed onto the bed. He had to adjust himself till he was comfortable, and decided not to cover himself. He figured that the therapist would anyways be seeing his backside eventually. Just then, he heard a door slide open behind him and slowly close again, then the soft rustle of a lady's robe as she walked towards him. He tilted his head to his left to see a beautiful and dainty Asian lady, dressed in a very form-fitting kimono style robe, standing by his side and smiling at Cyrus. Perhaps she was smiling at his nude body, or perhaps smiling in general, but he definitely noticed her eyes roaming over his bare body.
"Hi. I'm Vanessa. I'll be your therapist." She spoke in a soft and mild tone as she walked to the bathtub and turned on the tap. She then went to the table to prepare something. "Just relax and enjoy. I'll first be applying a mudpack, followed by a shower and a hot fragrant bath. Then lastly an aromatherapy full-body massage. Do let me know if you don't like a particular feeling."
Cyrus could only imagine what his next hour and a half was going to be like. Vanessa came back and began applying a warm mudpack on his back. It was a different feeling for Cyrus, almost painfully soothing at first because of the heat, and as it hardened his skin felt like it was stretching, and his muscles already began to relax. Vanessa continued to apply the pack on his shoulders and back, lower over his butt and down his hamstrings, over his calves and ankles till his entire backside was covered.
"We'll let it dry and then work on the front side." She said, as she went back to the table to prepare another pack. Cyrus was initially a little embarrassed about exposing his nude body to a masseuse, and when Vanessa asked him to turnover, he hesitantly turned on to his back.
As Vanessa began applying the pack on his neck and chest, and lower over his belly to his abdomen, his body was a little stiff.
"Relax sir, don't make your body so tight. Don't worry." She soothingly explained to Cyrus.
He slowly tried to relax his body, and instead focus on enjoying the sensations and feelings of her soft hands and the ambience of the place. Cyrus quickly began feeling very sensitive, and almost aroused as her hands deftly moved over his body and covered him with the warm mud. She went lower, avoiding his still flaccid penis, and applying it over his right thigh. As her hands wandered to his inner thigh, the back of her palm brushed his glans and it twitched. Vanessa must've been used to this, but Cyrus wasn't. He had to concentrate very hard and try not to get too excited as her hands continued to roam the sensitive region.
She now began to apply the pack on his left thigh, and her wrist kept brushing against his shaft, causing it to twitch and now slowly thicken. Cyrus couldn't help it, but lying there naked in front of a stunning lady who was rubbing his body and brushing his penis was too much for him to handle. His cock began to grow uncontrollably as Vanessa continued to apply the pack down his legs and over his shin. As she made her way back upwards, it had risen to full mast, and with that, his embarrassment came surging back.
"Uh, I'm, uh, so sorry. I just couldn't, I don't know..." Cyrus fumbled for words, and if the room were any brighter she would've seen a shade of red on his face she would've never seen on any human before.
"Oh, please don't be sorry." She softly giggled, not taking her eyes off it. "It's ok. It always happens to all men. Don't worry. Just close your eyes and enjoy."
"Uh, Ok." Cyrus stammered a little. "Well, with a beautiful woman like you doing this, I suppose most men can't control themselves."
She gave him a broad smile, "Thank you." She was rather reserved, but still occasionally glanced over at its length and girth, pointing straight upward. "Now we leave it for 10 minutes then you can step into the shower to rinse of before the hot bath."
"Ok, thanks." He lay there, enjoying the tightening feeling of the pack, as the blood finally began to recede from his cock and it slowly lowered itself to a semi-flaccid state and rest along his right thigh. It would've been true bliss and fantasy if Vanessa could've taken care of his earlier predicament, but realized he was being a little too hopeful.
"Ok sir, you can rinse off the mud now." Vanessa came back and helped him off the bed. "Don't use soap though." She instructed.
"Ok, thanks." He said, slowly wobbling towards the shower.
Once he had removed the mud, Vanessa helped him slip into the warm bath, in which Vanessa had poured some fragrance oils that penetrated Cyrus' nose. It really felt soothing and calming as Cyrus tilted his head back and enjoyed the feeling of the warm water relaxing his muscles and the oils playing wonders with his mind.
After what seemed like an hours, Vanessa spoke in her soothing voice again,
"Come sir. You can step out now." She came to assist him once again.
Wishing he could lie there for longer, he stepped out and patted his body dry with the soft towel Vanessa gave him, and perched himself back onto the bed, this time back on his belly. She had prepared some oils, which she brought over to the table and once again used her soft and delicate hands to massage Cyrus' back and neck.
"You are so stiff sir. So many knots. You really needed this massage." Vanessa told him, as her hands magically and expertly worked the tension out of his muscles. Cyrus had never taken too many massages before and found himself a little sensitive to the touch, but Vanessa was making him feel heavenly as her soft hands glided up and down his now slick back.
She continued down to his lower back and ass, then his hamstrings and calves, and back up again to his back and shoulders, but not before stopping to massage his ass once again. After nearly half an hour of massaging his back, she asked him to flip over.
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