30-01-2021, 12:12 AM
He stood up. “Time to turn you around again madam. The last part of the massage.”
And he got up and turned me over. I turned back to lay on my belly once again, relieved a bit so I could free up my hands. “Madam, this part deals about your pressure points at your lower back and legs. It is the last part. I need to have some access to your lower back region and also to save the saree here (tapping my butt squarely with his hand) from the oil, I just need to loosen up the knot a bit. Relax madam, don’t worry, I shall do it myself.” He thought to him self “ Am I a fool to let you do this??”
I was not so sure now, and began a “Hold on, I think we could stop it…” , before I could finish off the sentence, he loosened the layers of my saree at the place where my petticoat knot was peeking out and yanked it out completely and let his fingers travel inside the petticoat and gave a sharp tug , so that not only did the petticoat knot was loosened, but its grip around my waist was loosened too, making it impossible for me to tie the saree again over it. While I continued to protest “Hey please don’t loosen it. Stop it Mr. Ravi. I don’t want to continue please. Stop it.” He continued to insert his fingers on both sides at my waistline and pulled down the already loose petticoat & saree a few more inches so that a good couple of inches of my butt crevice came into his view. My hand tried in vain to reach for the waistline of the saree to pull back up only to be brushed away by the much stronger hand of Ravi. “Relax madam, I am not removing your clothes completely. So why do you get tensed up so much. It is after all, the last part.” I totally resigned and gave up. I added in a meek voice, “Please don’t remove it completely.” He chuckled loudly and tapped me at the exposed area of my butt and said, “Don’t worry madam. Relax.” but he didn’t promise anything.
And he got up and turned me over. I turned back to lay on my belly once again, relieved a bit so I could free up my hands. “Madam, this part deals about your pressure points at your lower back and legs. It is the last part. I need to have some access to your lower back region and also to save the saree here (tapping my butt squarely with his hand) from the oil, I just need to loosen up the knot a bit. Relax madam, don’t worry, I shall do it myself.” He thought to him self “ Am I a fool to let you do this??”
I was not so sure now, and began a “Hold on, I think we could stop it…” , before I could finish off the sentence, he loosened the layers of my saree at the place where my petticoat knot was peeking out and yanked it out completely and let his fingers travel inside the petticoat and gave a sharp tug , so that not only did the petticoat knot was loosened, but its grip around my waist was loosened too, making it impossible for me to tie the saree again over it. While I continued to protest “Hey please don’t loosen it. Stop it Mr. Ravi. I don’t want to continue please. Stop it.” He continued to insert his fingers on both sides at my waistline and pulled down the already loose petticoat & saree a few more inches so that a good couple of inches of my butt crevice came into his view. My hand tried in vain to reach for the waistline of the saree to pull back up only to be brushed away by the much stronger hand of Ravi. “Relax madam, I am not removing your clothes completely. So why do you get tensed up so much. It is after all, the last part.” I totally resigned and gave up. I added in a meek voice, “Please don’t remove it completely.” He chuckled loudly and tapped me at the exposed area of my butt and said, “Don’t worry madam. Relax.” but he didn’t promise anything.
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