Chapter 4 - The Masseur


 Nicholas spritzed some perfume on his white uniform and stepped out into the hallway to wait for the day’s first client. 

 His secretary Stella was at her post as always, her dark red ponytail gleaming in the bright morning light streaming through the windows that ran the whole length of the hallway and gave a view of the zen garden that cost him a small fortune. 

 His spa was located in the mountains several hours away from the closest town, and one of the many things that attracted many to come all the way was its remote location. 

 Nicholas put his veiny and gnarled hand on Stella’s head and caressed her affectionately. “Good morning, my dear. How’s it going?”

“It’s going well, sir…” 

 To him, she seemed a bit uncomfortable with the newest outfit he got for her. It was a tight leotard that left her back naked and had straps that came down from the shoulders to cover each one of her nipples but left the sides of her gorgeous young breasts on full display.

 Stella was an experienced tennis player that started her professional career as a kid. The first time she came to him for treatment, she was eighteen and heading towards great success. Now after an accident, she was just a month under twenty and unlikely to play ever again.

 The pride she felt for her accomplishments and performance were no doubt at the forefront of her thoughts whenever Nicholas chose to call upon her services. He couldn’t blame her for making her dislike known. What mattered was that she followed orders loyally no matter what.

“Stella, sweetheart, do you mind making me come while we wait for our girl to arrive?”

 The green eyes turned to him with pure hatred, but a smile came over her lips. “Not at all, sir. Not at all.” 

 Nicholas watched as her slender fingers pulled his meaty cock out and began to stroke it. By now she had done it enough times that she connected her lips to the head without further instructions and brought it into her mouth, choking herself like a maniac on the throbbing shaft even as the tears formed in her eyes. 

 Nicholas watched the black mascara-stained tears go down her face and wiped them away with his thumb. “You’re going to have to put your makeup back on after this,” he said with a good-natured laugh. “How many palettes have you gone through this month, huh?” 

 The narrowed green eyes were so bright in the sunlight that he could see some heavenly streaks of gold glimmering along with her tears. “I think you’re earning more than enough to pay for them, isn’t that right?”

 He moves his fingers along the sides of her breasts, drumming them quickly along in the same way he did with his clients. She shivered and went even further down his cock, using her throat to squeeze him as hard as she could, glaring up as she attempted to make him come as quickly as possible. 

 Nicholas noticed that she was into that. For whatever reason, she thought that making him come quickly was humiliating and so she was going all out lately. That was more than fine with him. She could make him come all day and he still wouldn’t be done. 

 He took out his cock and pulled her up from her chair. Stella stumbled in her stilettos, still not quite used to wearing anything that high heeled; Nicholas grabbed her by the arm and slammed her down on the desk, raising her ass up towards him.

 Normally, he wouldn’t have used anything more than a secretary’s mouth. He didn’t want to interfere in their married lives and god forbid get involved in some unwanted pregnancy. But there was something about Stella’s hatred rather than indifference that made him feel justified in taking every single hole her body had to offer. 

 He grabbed her by the chin and made her look at him as he slammed into her pussy. She gasped and grit her teeth, and he could see the throbbing vein in her temple. “Isn’t it good, sweetheart?”

“Oh, it’s so good, sir,” she said, not even bothering to hide her sarcasm. “I love it when your cock leaves me unable to walk. I love wondering how long it will be until I’m pregnant. I just love it all, sir. Every second of it.” 

 Nicholas grabbed her tits and chuckled. “I guess I’ll just have to double your salary if there’s any accidents.” 

 The old man fucked her in that position for a few good minutes, paying close attention to the sounds she was making as he pinched her nipples and violently rammed into her pussy. There wasn’t a single moan of pleasure - just pained grunts, suppressed yelps, and the occasional stream of curses coming under her breath. 

 Nicholas came inside her when he finished and took a deep breath. 

 Stella picked herself up from the desk, adjusted her slutty leotard, and sat back down. “I hope that was good, sir.” 

 The stammering way he spoke and the sniffles made him realize that he might have gone a little harder on her than usual. Nicholas stroked her cheek. “Was I too rough?” 

“Of course not, sir.” 

 The door chimed and two figures approached. One was a tall, barrel-chested middle-aged man, the other a busty brunette with big and innocent blue eyes and a humongous chest swaying from an otherwise frail torso. 

 Maria was a ballet performer and her parents were concerned with her constant back aches. They had called Nicholas up to see if he could help her and now it appeared that she was finally here. 

 Her father went straight for Stella and got behind her, plunging his fingers into her breasts. “Mr. Yaniz, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” 

 Nicholas went up to Maria and lifted her breasts up with his fingers. “It’s a pleasure to meet you as well. I see we have quite a problem here.” 

 Maria blushed and averted her eyes. The father took out his cock and rubbed it against Stella’s face. “My wife said I can just come pick her up in a couple of hours?” 

 Nicholas took the teen by the hand. “That’s right. Feel free to come get her around noon.” 

 As he dragged her back inside, he could hear Stella gagging violently on the new dick. 

 The interior of his workspace was cozy and warm, filled with plants, an aquarium that took up almost an entire wall, as well as a few scented candles.

 Maria could see the two blonde lying face up on different massage chairs, fully covered in a thick layer of cum from head to toe. “Oh, don’t worry about them,” said Nicholas affably. “They’ve been here since last night to get a very special mask before their big game tomorrow.” 

 Nicholas sat her down on the chair next to one of the blonde track runners and helped her undress. The eighteen-year-old's breasts were stunning, obscenely huge for her age and slender frame, yet round, perky, and unbelievably soft, with creamy white skin leading to ghostly pale nipples. 

 Nicholas grabbed one of them between his experienced fingers and pinched her until she folded over. “It’s no wonder you’re having difficulty out there. These are sensitive. But I should be able to help you.”

“Thank you, sir,” said Maria quietly.

“Come on, lean back for me.” 

 He made her lie down and watched as she instinctively pushed her breasts together with her arms. She didn’t seem to be too accustomed to the sexual advances of men, yet her parents taught her how to behave very well. Looking at the way she spoke and acted, it was no surprise to him that she came from one of the best families in the county.

 Nicholas took out his dick and brought the head to her mouth. “We can start now, sweetheart.” He lovingly stroked her hair as her plump lips pressed against it. “Just start sucking and we’ll go on from there.” 

 Just moving his fingers over her tight body and feeling her little tongue stroking the aged head of his cock made him feel ready. He pushed a little deeper into her mouth and filled up her cheek, watching her blue eyes gape wide as he thrust harder and harder. “Don’t worry, honey. You don’t have to worry at all.” 

 Then he took hold of the pulsating shaft and brought the monstrous head to her tits, shooting one thick rope after another on her cuddly teen tits. Maria looked down at her chest in fright, but he immediately began to massage the cum into them. As his fingers kneaded her massive tits, Nicholas smiled. He kneaded the young flesh with his palms and felt for it with the tips of his fingers. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” 

 The look on her face said that it did not. “Yes, sir.” 

 As the cum dried up, Nicholas came back to her mouth. This time he tugged her body up till her head hung down from the table. He touched her tongue with the tip of his dick, then slammed into the tight throat without warning. 

 He held her down by the wrists and shushed her, soothing her, listening for the sounds of her young throat as he watched his veiny shaft advance further down into it. “That’s right, Maria, just relax. Let me take care of the rest. Here, why don’t you hold your breasts for comfort?” 

 Nicholas brought her hands to her chest and made her massage it as throatfucked her. He was so deep by this point that the entire shaft was in and he could feel her lips kissing his balls. Her tongue was moving around erratically, unsure of what to do. 

 He could hear the pained gagging as he thrust slowly back and forwards through her throat and looked down to see the pool of drool that had formed at his feet. 

 Nicholas pulled out entirely and heard her gasp for air. He slapped his dick against her face and twisted one of her nipples. “You’re doing so well, Maria. Few girls do so well on their first day.”

“Thank you, sir,” she said, sounding on the verge of tears. 

 The contained outburst made him come again and this time unexpectedly. He let the load fly out over her entire body and some unfortunately got into her eyes; then brought the last drops to rub them into her face. 

 A fresh layer of seed coated her tits and as well as her hands, and he could see the disgusted way she massaged it into her breasts. “Isn’t that good?”

“Yes, sir. Thank you so much, sir.” 

 Nicholas put it back into her mouth and pushed up into her fragile throat till he could see the head trying to emerge through it. Horrific. Almost like an alien. “There we go, sweetheart. You really are a champion…” 

 Three hours later, he was completely done with Maria. She was lying next to the two blondes, her body glistening with his drying seed and massaged intensely. It would hurt her for the next few days, but in a week she would feel brand new. He would have to call the father and let him know that he had decided to give the daughter the full treatment. 

 It wasn’t planned, but she was just too cute for Nicholas to refuse her. 

 Stroking himself all over, he went and stood over her. “How are we doing, Maria?”

 Her entire face was covered with cum so the moment she opened her lips, several cold gobs oozed inside her mouth. Her entire face was animated with revulsion, but she quietly swallowed. “Good, sir… Good…” 

“You’re such a good girl that I’m taking extra special care of you today. Open up a little wider.” 

 He started coming before she got a chance and blasted her mouth with a fresh load that overflowed and started going down her cheeks. 

 Nicholas squeezed out every drop and told her to swallow. Maria closed her mouth and tried to swallow it all at once, and though a bit came back out her nose, he gently took it up on his cock and brought it back for her to lick up. None would go to waste. 

 Her first time, and she was doing so well. She really was a champ. 
“I’m proud of you, sweetheart.”
