She walked into the clinic with a smile on her face. She didn’t think anyone knew it was her birthday and preferred it that way. She didn’t need a birthday cake or awkward rendition of happy birthday sung to her. She was just happy to be alive and to be of service to the world in a meaningful way. She loved her job, even though some days were really hard and made her question some deep life quandaries.
She walked in, surprised to see 7 masked faces standing next to the front desk, seemingly waiting for her. Even with the masks she recognized each one: Mark, Tony, Wayne, and four more of her first clients all smiled at her. She wasn’t sure what to make of it. They all put on masks the moment they stepped in the door and were told never to interact or talk to each other outside of classes, therapy, lectures, etc. So having them in this proximity to each other outside of that was not the norm.
Mistress Gem’s head popped up from behind Alex. “Hey” she said “Happy Birthday”. Mars stood still, waiting for more. Mistress Gem stepped out from behind the line-up of men. “They each came to me with a similar request to do something very special for you. So we had a group discussion and we all settled on this. Don’t worry….I promise you’ll love it and as a bonus I think it will be very therapeutic for the boi’s too.”
Before Mars could protest Wayne scooped her in his arms and took her to the white room. Except now there was a single full size bed in the middle of the room. The boi’s all shuffled in behind and the door closed. Classical music began to play softly in the background. The room was unusually warm, probably for her comfort. Mark put a soft red silk blindfold on her eyes. She was so confused as to not just what was happening but the appropriateness of it. Had Mistress Gem not been there she would have most definitely protested all of this. Her mind was still not formulating words though.
She felt so many hands on her. Slowly and tenderly disrobing her. Then she was scooped up again and laid lovingly on the bed. She finally knew what to say and as she opened her mouth a strawberry was placed on her tongue. She took a bite. It was heavenly sweet and flavorful. The next bite was her favorite decadence chocolate cake. Her mind was swirling. She remembered what she wanted to say.
She had seen the white cabinet locked but was worried. She knew what this room was generally used for, but she also knew Mistress Gem was probably on the other side of the mirror making sure everything went as planned. So she breathed deeply, enjoying the sweet, soft dark chocolate taste in her mother when she started to feel something warm dripping on her. Hot chocolate or syrup, she couldn’t tell with the blindfold on.
It dripped slowly all over her body and the warmth made her relax while the sensation of it was tantalizing. Soon tongues followed the drips on every part of her body: arms, feet, legs, breast, and neck. She sighed deeply and let herself drift into the pleasure, still cautiously apprehensive though. There had been no discussion or further information given to her. Her mind was swirling in all kinds of directions. She was trying to control it and keep herself grounded in her body. The feel of all these hands and tongues was amazing.
As soon as she was licked clean they flipped her over gently and started massaging her. Her head, back, butt, feet, and arms were all getting gently kneaded. Finally, a soft voice whispered in her ear. “This is all for you. We want to see you pleasured beyond anything you’ve ever experienced before. But…..(small pause) we will not fuck you unless you ask, or rather beg us for it.”
She knew that was Marcus and she knew that he was the ringleader here. He just had that way about him. She also knew in that moment she was absolutely safe and she finally let herself go. Soon she was moaning softly as her blood began circulating faster and her pussy started to drip a little. The hands had turned into soft fingertips running all around her body and warm mouths were giving her kisses, licks and gentle nibbles.
A soft tongue worked it ways from her belly button down to her clit and her legs spread as if they had a mind of their own. Then gentle fingers spread her pussy lips open and the tongue began unleashing itself. A finger started to graze her asshole while another one slowly entered her pussy and found her g-spot. Another set of hands were pinching her nipples in a firm yet tender way and she gave in to her first of many, many orgasms.
(to be continued….)