Malone breathed through his nose as he stared at the beautiful masseuse.
"It's quite a name, Sapphire."
She giggled, and tossed her hair. "It's not just a professional name, you know...My mom was a hippie loser and called me Saffron, and I changed it."
"Well, it's nice and-"
Sapphire pinched the skin under Malone's cock head between her forefinger and her third digit, jerking it circularly.
"You can call me Saffi. That was my nickname growing up, and after I split the commune, it stayed my name since the two names, Saffron and Sapphire are so close."
"Wow. That's such an interesting way to be raised. " Malone had gone to boarding school and, of course sailing camps in the summers. Once he'd gone to Biarritz with his Nana.
"What, a commune?" Saffi began pumping Malone's dick up and down, close to his balls, with her index finger and thumb in a little circle.
Malone didn't really want to discuss the commune either, but he couldn't just gape at Saffi's bulging tits in little leather vest.
"Losers on welfare, that's all my parents and the rest of the communards were. Revolution my ass."
As she said this, Saffi waved her little blue-jeaned ass at the bound man, and of course his dick stiffened even further.
Then Sapphire massaged Malone's ball sack with the other hand as her little circle finger thing kept traveling up and down Malone's shaft in a sort of back handed grip.
Then she let go of his dick and unbuttoned her vest so he could just barely see her nipples.
Malone began bouncing his hips up and down, and clearly he was about to cum.
But Saffi stopped and squeezed her finger-ring, squashing the tip of his cock, holding it till he calmed down, and then running it down the shaft, stopping at his testes.
"So Kellian tells me that she whips your ass, right?"
"Yes, that's right." Malone quivered. Her fingers were so smooth, this delectable Saffi.
"She told me also that you have a chastity thing, but you left it here?"
"We decided to take a break for a while, Kellian went out of town, and you know, I didn't want to be locked up indefinitely. "
Malone smiled up at Sapphire, who looked slightly contemptuous.
"Of course not. You don't want to not be free to jerk this sad little thing in front of the TV, right? Maybe dream of the Fox News anchor spanking you?"
Saffi lit a cigarette, and puffed it showily, blowing smoke through her tiny nose.
"I-I don't smoke and I have asthma-"
"Good for you. I started when I was seven." Sapphire bit hard on the cigarette, and Malone had to admit it looked kind of hot.
Malone began bucking his hips again, and Saffi flicked some sparks at his throbbing member. "Slow down there, tiger."
Malone squealed like a pig as the sparks hit his cock, but what could he do?
Sapphire stimulated the top of Malone's pee hole and then tickled the underside again.
"W-well, maybe I date, too. I just don't sit around watching Megyn Kelly."
