The Masseuse

She kisses my neck, Damn this got better real fast, I think to myself as my hands are bound to the table and breathing deeply. Her hand reaches down and forcefully grabs my cock and squeezes it. She slowly strokes up and down as she leans over and kisses me on the lips. "You like my tits don't you?" she asks. "Mmm-hmm" I say, moaning from my blindfolded position. I hearing the faint sound of her tank top straps snap as they fall off her shoulders. Still stroking my cock, I feel the soft skin of her breasts rub across my chin, she slips her erect nipple into my lips. I suck hard and lick her nipple, she squeezes my dick harder. I suck harder, she moans and pumps harder. I hear her unbutton her shorts and can sense her wiggle and step out of them as they fall to the floor. Pumping hard on my cock, she grabs my hair with her other hand and pulls with a bit of force. "Do you like this?" "Fuck ye..." she shoves a nipple into my mouth before I can finish. "Do you want it harder?" She grips my cock and strokes harder now. I moan and shake my head yes. "Do you want more?" "Mmm-hmm," I mumble as I suck and lick her tits. She stands up, pulling her nipple from my lips. She pulls my hair harder and turns my head slightly, I open my mouth, searching for her lips or breast. I feels something across my lips, I stick out my tongue and faintly feel the sensation of skin across it before it disappears.

She releases my cock and slides her hand down gripping my balls, squeezing slightly and playing, I moan. Suddenly she removes the cloth from my eyes, I blink, trying to refocus and readjust to the change in light. I look up and see her smiling. As my eyes track down her amazing body, I do a double take as I see a 9" tgirl cock right beside my face. "What the fuck?!" I say as I try to get up. The handcuffs keep me down on the table. "What?, she says, "you said you wanted more." "I'm not going to suck that," I reply with anger in my voice.