I looked around the dark room. The massage table looked different than others I'd seen. It looked more like an enlarged exam table, complete with stirrups. There were hooks all over the walls and each held a different item. It was hard to make out what they were in the dark, but I could have sworn I'd seen a 10 inch black dildo.
I sighed, "get it together Jenny." My fingers nervously twisted my long, auburn hair as I twisted it into a tight bun as I'd been instructed. I'd already shed my clothing and was standing there in a bright pink silky thong and matching bra. Wren, the thin, perky blonde that had escorted me back had given clear instructions, remove ALL of your clothing. But, the lack of a sheet or anything to cover my naked body with was causing hesitation.
My friends, Betsy and Sasha, had gifted me with a weekend at the spa. I'd arrived at the CRF Spa and Wellness Center only an hour ago. My two hour massage was the first item on my agenda for the weekend.
Work had been intense the past year and my friends were well intentioned in their gift of what promised to be the ultimate relaxation, but all I could think about was the reports and spreadsheets that needed to get done. My body tensed at the mere thought of work. My boss, Greg, was a hard ass and he was particularly hard on me. He was older and far more educated, but I had the admiration of the CEO. Likely because he wanted to "bend me over his desk and ride my pussy until he filled my dirty cunt with his seed." He'd actually said that to me last week.
I'd been tempted to ask him what he was waiting for. After my divorce, it had been two year's since my pussy had been touched. I couldn't even bring myself to relieve the aching in my clit. I needed a good fucking, and a cock was the only thing that would relieve that.
"Miss?" Wren pushed the door open. She shook her head at the undergarments I was still wearing. "Oh, dear. This will not do."
She quickly rushed over to me and instructed that I turn around. When I did, she unsnapped my bra and pulled it off my shoulders. Her hands were warm as the moved slowly over my shoulders. As they gingerly moved over my breasts, she paused and slowly made tiny circles around my nipples. I exhaled slowly as an ancient familiar feeling teased my pussy. Her hands expertly moved down my body and her fingers hooked onto my thong. Her body brushed against mine as she pulled my thong down. I stepped out of it as she reached the floor. She turned me back to face her.
She had her hands on each of my legs and her face was so close to my mound that I could feel her breathing. My own breathing increased rapidly. I hadn't been touched like this is years, and boy was my body reacting. The wetness between my legs was starting to leak. She placed her lips on my pussy and slowly let her tongue drift out of her mouth. Her hands grabbed my ass and pulled me closer to her just as the door opened again.
"Wren, we've discussed this," a deep voice said softly as he walked into the room. Wren gave my slit one last lick and stood up, she just shrugged. She took my hand and guided me back to the bed.
"Jenny," he said. "My name is Javier and I'll be your clit release specialist today."
Javier was dark, his skin, hair and eyes. His accent indicated he was European. He wore only white boxer briefs and I could see the outline of his massive cock through them. His chest, completely waxed, was ripped. I wanted to touch his abs to see if they were real.
"My what?" I asked. Had I heard him right? Clit release specialist? My mind raced and I debated running. The tingling in my cunt held me in place. I wasn't sure what he meant, but I was willing to find out.
Wren took my arms and pulled them over my head. I heard what sounded like a chain moving towards me. I jerked my head to the right as I felt the cool metal on my waist. Without my contacts, I could see exactly what she'd put on me. My arms stretched in a wide v over my head.
"At the Clit Release Foundation Spa and Wellness Center, we are here to ensure your pussy, tits and clit all receive the attention and release you deserve," Wren explained as she placed my feet in the stirrups and extended them. Once they were secure, Javier gently pushed my legs open and stepped between them. He massaged my inner thighs as they stretched wider and wider. Finally, the leg braces clicked into place. "I can tell you're very Type A, Jenny. We know how to work with uptight women like you."
"Wren, it does not appear we will need lubrication today," he said as he inserted a finger into my gaping, hot hole. I gasped.
My body tensed again. What had my friends signed me up for. Moreover, did they know?
Wren stepped behind me and cradled my head in her hand. She began massaging my neck with the other. Her touch was soft and firm at the same time. I closed my green eyes and tried to force myself to relax. I needed this release, I decided. Plus, maybe a little clit tease would bring me to my senses with the CEO. I'd actually been considering fucking him.
"Jenny, we will turn on the music in a moment. When we do, this will signal the beginning of your two hour session. There are no safe words here. My one job is to make you cum hard and cum often. You will likely need to be carried to your room when we are done," he paused.
My chest rose and fell rapidly as I took his words in. Wren was massaging my neck and shoulders still. I felt the tension slowly melting away.
