"Hard Massage"
by jane
Back in the 70s I lived on Penang Island in Malaysia. It was
common knowledge among the expatriate women that their men were
regular visitors to a variety of massage clubs on the island and
that as well as a genuine massage their were extras to be had.
The all inclusive body massage was just that.
After a particularly strenuous day of sport I decided to treat
myself to one of these massages I had heard so much about. I
went to a local 5 star hotel in Georgetown (Penangs main city)
where I knew there was one of these clubs and, thinking of
nothing more than the massage, in I went.
A variety of services were on offer all at very cheap prices
and it was then that I recalled all of the stories I had heard.
For safety sake I chose the all inclusive full body massage with
two masseuses, thinking that with two girls massaging me there
could be no funny business. I was also asked if I wanted a hard
massage or soft. Thinking about a deep tissue massage I elected
for the hard massage.
I was asked to have a shower and put on a large fluffy toweling
robe. The hot shower was marvelous and I stayed in for a while
soaping my 5'10 38-26-36 body. I was 26 at the time and in good
shape because all I had to do for our three year stay up there
was to play sport and relax.
On entering the massage room I was greeted by my two masseuses
and quickly realised that neither spoke much English. Both were
no more than 5 feet tall with tiny slim bodies and small delicate
hands. English or not, they soon made it clear that they wanted
me to remove the robe and lay face down on the massage table.
Feeling completely comfortable with the two young women in the
room I did as they indicated and lay down totally nude, face in
the hole made for the purpose, arms by my side and feet together
for modesty of course.
Then began the most fantastic massage I have had before or since.
One on each side they started in at my neck and worked up and
down my back until I felt like my spine had dissolved. I was
totally relaxed and jumped just a little when the girls took a
buttock each and began vigorous circular squeezing motions of
those large muscles. After a while they eased the pressure and I
was startled as they were obviously easing my buttocks apart as
they worked their magic. My feet were still together but I
realised that my nether opening and a large part of my pussy was
on display each time they separated my buttocks.
As I reflexively clenched my butt cheeks together both girls
started making soft cooing noises, gently rubbing my back at the
base of the spine. Again I relaxed and again they began easing
my buttocks apart. I realised then that this was not accidental
and the realisation hit me like an express train. I was
instantly wet and I felt my sexual juices begin seeping towards
the outer lips of my cunt. The girls obviously noticed as well
because I heard them whispering to each other followed by soft
little chuckles as they discussed my obvious arousal.
Gradually their grips changed and before long they were gently
spreading my cheeks with one hand each whilst the other explored
the very sensitive inner thigh area. Soon I felt fingertips
brushing my fur and the edge of my cunt lips. By now I was fully
aroused but was too embarrassed to move or object. I was torn
between pleasure and embarrassment but soon pleasure won. What
tipped me over was when one of the girls wriggled a tiny finger
into my bung hole and began massaging the internal walls. Just
as I was about to cum she maddeningly withdrew her finger and
both girls moved to my feet leaving my squirming on the table
trying to rub my clit against the table but without success.
As they worked their way up my legs I was silently begging them
to return to my cunt. Closer and closer they eased until once
again they were working on the inside of my thighs. I tensed,
waiting for the moment when they would again touch my most
intimate areas. Then, just when it seemed inevitable, they
stopped altogether leaving me totally tense and frustrated.
One then tapped me on the shoulder to turn over. As I did she
said ³hard massage?² I could only nod shakily thinking that this
must be the code for them to give me the release my body craved.
I lay on my back and they lay a large warm towel over the front
of my body and I began to settle down a little confident that
they would bring me to orgasm sooner or later.
They began at my shoulders and worked down toward my wrists.
Even the palms of my hands and the fingers were massaged. As
they finished and lay my hands at the edge of the table I was
almost dozing. Then I realised that my hands had been secured to
the edge of the table by soft wrist cuffs. I immediately
panicked but again one of the girls soothed me back down and
repeated ³hard massage, hard massage² nodding reassuringly.
As this was happening the other girl had secured my left ankle to
the corner of the table which really began to freak me out. I
must have been making too much noise because suddenly there was
another girl in the room and between the three of them I found
myself gagged with a thick padded leather strip. All the time
they were repeating ³hard massage' and ³good time² and other
stuff like that but I was wondering what I had really let myself
in for.
Finally all three grabbed my other ankle and, spreading my legs
wide, secured it to the other corner of the table. As if this
wasn't enough, they also put a cuff just above each knee and
separated my thighs even further. I should point out that at no
time did they hurt me despite my panicky state. They were firm
but gentle. Laying on my back spread out and nude I was in no
position to argue anyway.
The third girl left the room and the other two locked it behind
her. The other two were still making soft cooing noises,
stroking my head, arms and legs and despite my predicament I
began to relax again but only a little I had visions of some
Asian giant coming into the room to rape me but my fears proved
groundless.
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Again, both girls approached me one from either side. This time
they poured a heated scented oil onto my belly and began to
massage my stomach which was still heaving from stress and not a
little fear. Then they did my legs from the ankles upward
towards my crotch. I was well aware that my cunt was on full
view to both girls and that thought together with their now
gentle manner and skilled hands, soon had my pussy juice seeping
from my cunt again.
Then, the same girl bent to my ear and whispered ³hard massage²
for the final time. Despite my bonds I was hot again and nodded
urgently. She spoke to the other girl in Chinese and as if on
signal the hot oil was poured onto both of my nipples, which by
now stood out proudly from my breasts. The oil felt very hot but
not enough to burn. Instantly each girl took a breast and they
began to work their magic.
Starting at the base, they took as much breast as they could in
two hands and squeezed firmly. They then stretched the breast up
and away from my body but at the same time letting my heated
flesh slide through their grip. It was as if each girl was
masturbating a giant cock, but in this case each was firmly
massaging one of my breasts. I quickly found out that those
small delicate hands were also very strong. As the pressure
increased I began to realise what they meant by hard massage.
Before long, the stretching of my tit flesh was culminating in a
quick squeeze of my nipples on each upward stroke. Very soon
again, these tweaks turned into serious stretching exercises in
their own right. My nipples felt like they were being torn off
but these girls knew their business. I was pouring juices as my
nipples and breasts swelled beyond anything I had ever
experienced. As one girl backed off, the other took to both
nipples, twirling them around her slim fingers and stretching out
the entire tit just by her grip on my nipples. As the pain began
to get too intense she eased off at just the right moment and
went back to just massaging both of my reddened breasts.
I was almost delirious with pleasure by now despite the rough
treatment of my breasts. Surely now they would let me come.
I felt the table move slightly, opened my eyes and felt a shudder
course right through me. The other girl was kneeling up between
my legs rubbing some sort of lubricant all over her hand. I was
shaking as she lowered her glistening hand toward my cunt but at
first I felt nothing. She was so gentle and her fingers so small
I couldn't tell how many she had in me, but I certainly felt her
thumb on my clit.
The two girls exchanged glances and the other resumed massaging
my tits. As I neared orgasm, the girl at my cunt said something
to the other girl and instantly she stretched my tits up by the
nipples. At first this was sufficient to quell my desire to cum
but soon it just added to the stimulus. She found it neccesary
to pull harder and hard to stop me from cumming.
By now I could feel my cunt stretching. I knew her thumb was
still on my clit so she must have had four fingers in me but up
to the palm of her hand. Again I began to build toward orgasm
but as I got closer her thumb left my clit. The sudden loss of
sensation made me open my eyes. Just in time to see her brace
herself and nod to the girl at my head. Then several things
happened all at once. My cunt flared out as she shoved her fist
well up into me and both breasts exploded in agony from two very
hard slaps. The girl fisting me must have gripped my clit with
her other hand because I felt it stretched out from its folds and
squeezed.
Sensations piled in on me from the extreme nature of the
experience. The girl between my spread legs felt as if she was
fucking me right up to her elbow although I know this isn't
possible. My tits were on fire and I could see them bouncing
across my chest from the repeated slaps. And my clit felt like
it was the size of a baseball and had every nerve ending in the
world concentrated in it.
Within a few seconds of having her fist buried deep up inside me
I started what must be for me the mother of all orgasms. My tits
filled to bursting and my cunt clamped down harder than ever
before. These are my lasting memories as I passed out.
When I woke up both girls were gone and I was alone in the room.
I was unrestrained and my first thought was to check for damage.
To my surprise there was only a slight reddening to my breasts
but my cunt felt like I had been fucked by a telephone pole.
Obviously I was not treated as roughly as I had believed.
I showered again and quickly left. As I was leaving the girl who
had fisted me gave me what looked like a business card with
Chinese writing on one side and English on the reverse. ClubFem.
This massage proved to be the beginning of an unforgettable two
year period where I experienced almost every sexual deviation
anyone could imagine.
I learned not only that I have high threshold of pain, but that I
also had a deep passion to "play" with other helpless females at
every opportunity. But more about that another time.
So remember, if ever you are in that part of the world and they
ask if you want a ³hard massage² make sure of what you are
getting. I never would have agreed had I known what I was
getting into but I am certainly glad I did.
- The End -
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