Cong Dong Massage Novels & Stories

I sighed and walked slowly to the bedroom, trying to ignore a little bit of the distraction right behind me, which ended in total failure especially after he caressed my stomach casually with the tip of his fingers. Moving at a very slow pace, we finally made it beside the bed after managing to grab a towel and dry up a little bit before he circled the towel to cover below his waist. “The BodyBabes’ representative who gave me the hamper said that we have to try the romantic massage oils because it can relax the muscles. It is also safe to use for the whole body and made from food-grade ingredients. So… lay down”, Clayton whispers, with a little dangerously mischievous tone in his baritone vo

Wіthоut mу реrmіѕѕіоn, by bоdу starts tо respond, waking uр underneath hіѕ tоuсh. Hе wоrkѕ his wау uр my nесk аnd ѕhоuldеrѕ. He begins tо massage thе bаѕе of mу skull, releasing thе tеnѕіоn from thе dау. It ѕеndѕ ѕhіvеrѕ uр and dоwn my spine.

His teeth graze my pulse point, a warning and a promise all at once. “First,” the masseuse says, her voice a dark melody, “we’re going to see how well you can share.” A drop of oil lands between my shoulder blades, warm and heavy, followed by the press of her thumbs as she begins to work it into my skin. But it’s not just her. Dante’s hands join hers, their movements synchronized, one set of fingers digging deep into my muscles while the other trails lighter, teasing strokes over my ribs, my hips, the backs of my knees.

I said, my voice steadier than I felt. She nodded and slid a laminated menu across the counter. I scanned it quickly—Swedish, deep tissue, hot stone—until my eyes landed on one near the bottom. “Um, this one,” I said, pointing. “The happy ending—what exactly is that?” Her smile didn’t falter. “It’s a full-body massage with focused attention on releasing tension in the erogenous zones. You get to satisfy yourself down there, with guidance if you’d like.” The words were so matter-of-fact they almost made me laugh. Almost. Instead. “Oh. That sounds… nice. I’ll take the two-hour session with the happy ending.”

Claire swayed her foot in front of Alex as she said. “Mom, Alex has something important to discuss. Is your foot more important than the contract?” Dorothy said as she frowned. Claire immediately said, “Of course the contract is more important. Okay, you can go and settle the contract matter. We can continue with the massage when you come back.” Alex almost fainted. “There’s a foot reflexology center near the gate of the neighbourhood. Just go there for a massage. The staff there are more professional than me.” “I have to pay for that though.”

I say and I hand her a cup of tea She sits up and takes the cup from me, takes a sip and says”this is good, thank you” her countenance a bit relieved and she takes another sip “My secret recipe” I boast “Do you happen to have some coconut oil?” I ask, my eyes scanning her room She gestures towards her bedside drawer and I open it and take out a bottle of coconut oil” “Did you know that according to research, getting a foot massage releases more endorphins than a full body massage?” I ask her knowing I just made that shit up

Alice entered the massage room, her senses immediately enveloped by the soothing ambiance. The space was dimly lit, with soft, golden light emanating from small sconces on the walls. The gentle sound of a waterfall played in the background, mingling with the faint aroma of essential oils—lavender, eucalyptus, and hints of citrus. The masseuse, a serene woman with a calming presence, greeted Alice with a warm smile. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Sanders. My name is Lila, and I’ll be your masseuse today. You’ve selected a full-body relaxation massage, correct?”

Leon sighed, regaining his composure. "Alright! Mister Wolf, I think that treatment worked wondrously. Thank you," Candice smiled gratefully. After the massage, she could feel better and her limbs felt warmer, which proved that Leon's treatment worked. With that, her trust in Leon's skill deepened. "Good! Let's continue, then!" Leon smiled. He then executed the Eternity Compression Method on the pressure points around Candice's chest. The Eternity Compression Method could remove blockage and balance energy within one's body.

' 'Not necessarily, you'd better hold it for me first. Dong Shang heard these words, should be down, carefully press him. Cassie simply applied needles to several key acupoints, then watched his expression gradually ease down, and then took these needles out and put on other needles. After about half an hour, Cassie pulled out all these needles. Hugo James didn't make any movement during the whole process of needle insertion. Dong Shanggang wanted to say that Cassie was a little worried, but suddenly he heard a strange voice.

"I didn't mean to be so... vocal." Conan let out a soft, low chuckle that vibrated through the air. "It’s okay, Nana," he said, his voice as smooth as the oil he was using. "It’s a compliment to my work. Don't hold back on my account." He continued the massage, his hands moving in slow, hypnotic circles that made me melt into the padding of the table. I was lost in the sensation, drifting in a haze of relaxation and rising heat, until I felt a single, firm finger slid with shocking precision into the tight crease of my asshole.