Each one of them has what it takes to wear the label All-American Girl, but there was one that stood out from the rest. Her body made for sin. She wasn't at all typical. That bratty NYC personality wrapped men around her finger and made women crave to be her. The sultry seduction of this woman always had body rub clients cumming back for more.
When the door chimed, the familiar greeting from the receptionist echoed. "Here for a body rub?" her voice whimsical. Not waiting, the erotic massage therapist made herself known. Resting against the door, her tongue traced over her bottom lip. She scanned every inch of his body. He must have been over 6 ft tall, and all muscle. Scrumptious, but all she could think of was bringing him down to his knees and forcing him to beg her for mercy, or more. More was her goal!
"Come with me. I'll make sure that you get something you never forget," winking, her voice devious. All she could picture was the males face when she walked out wearing her favorite 9-inch strap-on. Black, thick, and punishing, there was nothing like an ass fucking session with a dirty bitch.
A click of her heels on the tile as they walked, she pushed the door open to display an array of sex toys covering the wall. Ranging from 3 inches to 11, the biggest one was intimidating. A sly grin curled one side of those crimson lips upwards. They walked past the army of anal destroyers to get to the body massage room. She knew that he was taking in each of them without even looking back. The footsteps had changed. They landed harder now. Determination or fear? Could be a bit of both.
The lights dimmed when they walked into the room, the tall brunette girl patting the massage table as she walked by. "Take it all off and lay face down on the bed. There's a sheet right there to cover yourself with," her voice trailed off as she entered the other room. She gave him privacy to disrobe and get comfortable. With any situation, that was the professional thing to do.
Waiting 5 minutes, returning with a bottle of massage oil in hand, and ready to give him the body rub he desired. "Ever had a body rub? Come to NYC often?" asking, she made small talk to break the ice. He responded, “I come to NYC a few times a month. Yes, I usually have body rubs in Dallas (My home town)”. Her hands coated with a liberal amount of oil, the female started at the midpoint of his back. Gliding her slender digits over his shoulders. Pressure applied to the knots he seemed to harbor. Gentle squeezes, her hands moved down to his buttocks, squeezing the plump cheeks. She wanted to see how far he wanted this to go.
One finger followed the path of his crack, stopping when she got to his anal opening. Tapping on the small starfish entrance, he pushed back against the tip of her finger. Slick with lubrication, she pushed the slender digit into his asshole. Though he said nothing, his moans of approval where all she needed to continue. In, and out, her finger stretched the small orifice open to allow the second one in. He was tight, but she knew this wasn't the first time. His moans were a dead giveaway for that.
"Ever have your prostate massaged?" she asked as her finger found the small walnut sized gland. Tapping at first, she switched to small circles over the center of his new-found pleasure. Finger fucking his asshole; the man pressed his dick into the table as though he was drilling a hole in the mattress. Most men are afraid to tell their partners they enjoy anal fucking, but will give the booty up to a stranger.
"Can you use a," stopping for a minute, "dildo on my ass?"
Pulling out a small box of toys. The masseuse brushed her fingers across them till she reached the black one. Around 9 inches long, and a girth of 3 inches, it would be perfect. Her fingers had almost reached that depth on their own. Rubbing the sex toy up and down his crack, she hadn't applied the lube, but wanted him to know the size. His body stiffened in anticipation of the anal penetration.
A dime size amount of lubricating gel dribbled over his ass, the tip of the black dildo pushed into his rear entrance. Her hand was resting on the cheek, pulling it open to watch the invasion of the booty snatcher. An inch at a time, he took the fake cock into his ass. Moaning out with a melody of approving groans. This man loved the way he stretched open for her anal invading fuck toy. Little did he know, this was not the end of this session. They hadn't even begun to explore the levels of relief he would experience.
Pushed in to the deepest point, he clenched around the shaft of the fake dick, holding it in deep. The robe the woman wore now removed, she wore a leather harness that would turn a simple toy into a strap on. First though, she needed to make sure he wanted her to fuck his ass with a strap on.
"Do you like the way that feels? I’m going to use that strap on now," her voice low, she whispered in his ear. Watching his back cover with a layer of chills, the woman attached an 9-inch dildo to the harness. Stroking her hand over the rubber flesh toy, she simulated preparing her cock for his ass. Out of the corner of his eye the man watched in anticipation.
"Please, fuck me hard! I want to be your bitch."
He didn't have to ask twice. She was already itching to put it inside of him. Pegging his ass like he was in heat. Guiding him down, his feet now on the ground as his upper torso remained laying on the bed. She walked around him for a moment, it was an intimidating movement. The girl wanted him to bite his lip, to look over his shoulder, and to watch as she plowed in. Ass fucking him.
Lining the head up with his ass, she gripped his shoulder, pushing in till there was nothing left. No resistance! She had all 9 inches inside of him. Pegging his ass in slow, sensual movements. Stroke for stroke, the silicone cock buried balls deep inside of his ass. Anal play was his new addiction, and this place was within his comfort zone. NYC is the melting pot of every form of kink known to man. A full body rub inside and out, there was nothing in the world more intense than a beautiful woman with a strap on.
Pressing her hand to his cheeks, holding them open as she anally fucked him, the male pushed his cock into the table. He was masturbating himself on the soft blanket below. The plush flannel sedating his cock and balls with a gentle cushion. Thrust for thrust, they met each other. She pushed into him, and he forced his ass to envelop every inch. With a deep growl, he spent his tension on the blanket, coating the material with a warm release of stress. Holding tight inside, she waited for him to finish cumming before removing the strap on from his asshole. Rubbing her hand over his back, the girl left him with wipes to clean himself in privacy.
Ten minutes later he placed himself down for another appointment. Not forgetting, he left a well-deserved tip. Leaving with less stress, he already wanted to cum back for more. Next time he would ask for the bigger strap on. Pegging sessions could slowly become his newest addiction.