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How many clients did you work on as a student or that your school required before you could take the exam?
So my school provided clients for 7 of our lessons, where we had between 1 to 3 clients per class (so, around 15-19 people in my case). We as students also practiced on each other when learning, and then I had my friends (and their acquaintances) with whom I practiced on about $28 for 60-minute massages.
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Unwinding in Style: The Art of Massage Therapy in Cambridge
Nestled in the heart of Ontario, Cambridge stands as a hub of culture and activity. Amidst the city's dynamic pace, the practice of massage therapy emerges as a rejuvenating oasis, offering residents a chance to unwind and prioritize their well-being.
The skilled massage therapists in Cambridge bring a fusion of expertise and personalized care to their practice. Tailoring each session to the unique needs of their clients, they utilize a range of techniques to address everything from muscle tension to stress relief. Whether you're an athlete seeking recovery or an individual craving relaxation, the diverse offerings of massage therapy cater to various wellness goals.
Beyond the physical benefits, massage therapy in Cambridge embraces the importance of mental and emotional well-being. The serene ambiance of local massage studios, coupled with the therapeutic touch of experienced practitioners, provides a sanctuary for relaxation. Cambridge residents find solace in these moments, allowing stress to melt away and a renewed sense of calm to take its place.
The diverse array of massage styles available in Cambridge caters to different preferences. From the soothing strokes of Swedish massage to the targeted pressure of deep tissue techniques, individuals can choose the modality that best suits their needs. This variety ensures that massage therapy remains a versatile and accessible means of self-care for the community.
When seeking massage therapy in Cambridge, residents often consider the reputation of therapists, client reviews, and the ambiance of the studio. These elements contribute to a holistic experience, where physical and mental well-being intertwine, fostering a sense of harmony in the midst of life's demands.
In conclusion, massage therapy in Cambridge is an art form that combines skilled techniques with a focus on individualized care. As residents indulge in the therapeutic benefits, they discover a pathway to relaxation and rejuvenation in the heart of this vibrant city.
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List Of Massage therapists in New York
Download the list of Massage therapists in New York. Smartscrapers provides an accurate directory and the latest data on the number of Massage therapists in New York.
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Sports Injuries – Seek Sports Massage Therapy
Struggling with sports injuries? Seek out sports massage therapy at Rewired Massage, serving Stratford-upon-Avon. Our skilled therapists target muscle pain and aid in restoring mobility.
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Massage Moments: Elevate Your Well-Being with These Incredible Benefits
Indulge in rejuvenating massage moments, elevating your well-being to new heights. Explore the incredible benefits that transcend mere relaxation—improved circulation, stress relief, and heightened mood. Join the journey to a healthier you, where each massage moment becomes a step towards balance, vitality, and the ultimate state of well-being.
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Qualified Massage Therapists in Etobicoke
Waterfront Physio & Rehab in Etobicoke boasts a team of highly qualified massage therapists committed to enhancing your well-being. Our licensed professionals specialize in various massage techniques, providing personalized care for optimal results. Experience the healing touch of our massage therapists in Etobicoke, promoting relaxation, pain relief, and overall wellness.
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Escape from the daily stresses and treat yourself to the ultimate relaxation experience at Live Love Relax, where we offer the finest full body massage in Austin. Our skilled and certified massage therapists are dedicated to providing you with an unforgettable experience that leaves you feeling completely rejuvenated.
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The Ultimate Guide to Massage Therapy Bliss.pptx
In our hectic lives, stress is a constant companion. Massage therapy offers a blissful escape, providing both relaxation and health benefits. Explore various techniques like Swedish and deep tissue massages, create a serene environment, and consider regular sessions for long-term stress relief. Elevate your well-being through the soothing power of massage therapy.
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Can you make a lot as a MT, especially if you own your own business? Like 6 figures?
I’d say yes, but mostly after the initial 2-3 years in the business as it takes building up a solid & loyal clientele base.
6 figures tho? That might be harder to achieve.
If you have a one-man operated business, you’d have to really charge a pretty penny and deliver on the service. You’d also need to own the building, have not debt and overall have a good overview of your finances (no overspending unless you have the funds).
The highest paid MT I know earn about 400-500K a year, which doesn’t include their side businesses (some sell art, some are yoga teachers also, and I know some who teach online classes for coaching etc). They work for 5 star hotels and luxury spas. About 4-7 clients daily, they often don’t have days off, unless it’s for holidays. Work on call, sometimes super early or super late because of client request. They don’t get paid hourly but commission. And I’ve seen them get tipped between €10-€500 (fluctuates)
So if you wanted to, you most definitely could. But I’d not suggest anyhing that could potentially cause burnout, or harm on your body. I’d instead aim for 300K yearly, or a little under, depending on how far you are in the career. Starting a buisness with an esthetician, to create a spa or a spa-like conceit could def get you there faster especially if you sell products too etc. Everything can become profit if you want to reach the 6 figures — but yeah think of the potential sacrificing, and remember your body’s your livelihood.
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How to Find a Good Massage Therapist in Sydney
Massage therapy is great for reducing stress, improving blood flow, and even easing chronic pain. However, finding the perfect massage therapist in Sydney can be a bit tricky. Here are some easy steps to help you pick the best one.
Your massage experience depends a lot on how good your massage therapist is. If they're skilled, your experience will be great; if not, it might not be so good. That's why it's crucial to learn how to pick the right massage therapist before you book a session because it determines whether you'll have a good massage.
Whether you just want to relax or you're an athlete who needs regular massages, the key to a good experience is finding a massage therapist who understands what you need. Look for someone who takes care of you from start to finish.
Choosing a massage therapist doesn't have to be complicated. First, make sure you've covered all the basics before choosing your therapist. But remember, it's important to ensure that your therapist meets all your requirements, as a poorly done massage can leave you more stressed than before.
Here's how to choose your massage therapist in Sydney and some important things to consider before your first massage.
Evaluate Why You Need Massage Therapy Services:
Massage therapy serves various personal purposes, and understanding your specific needs is essential. Before seeking a massage therapist, take some time to contemplate your objectives. Whether you're dealing with medical concerns or seeking relief from pain and anxiety, defining your goals will guide your therapist in tailoring the right massage modality for you. Remember that every massage is performed with a specific outcome in mind, making it crucial to identify your requirements before selecting the ideal massage therapist.
Explore Different Massage Approaches:
Massage therapy offers a diverse range of techniques, each suited to different needs. Familiarise yourself with these methods to determine the most suitable approach for achieving your goals. If you desire a relaxing experience, a standard spa massage may suffice. On the other hand, if you're targeting pain relief in specific areas, deep tissue or cupping therapy might be more effective. Once you've identified the right method for your needs, finding a therapist who specialises in that approach becomes more straightforward.
Select the Right Massage Therapist:
Massage therapists are trained in various modalities, with hundreds to choose from. While some therapists may have expertise in multiple techniques, they often excel in specific areas. When searching for a massage therapist, prioritise finding one who excels at what you require. Whether you prefer Swedish or Shiatsu massage, seek out a therapist who specialises in your preferred modality.
Verify Qualifications and Certifications:
Before committing to a massage therapist, ascertain the kind of experience you're seeking. Don't hesitate to inquire about the certifications of the therapists you've shortlisted. If you're interested in a specific type of massage, ask about the therapist's experience with that technique. Gathering this information through questions and answers will give you a better understanding of the therapist's skills, making it easier to make an informed choice.
Opt for a Pre-Massage Consultation:
A reputable massage therapist typically conducts pre-massage consultations. These consultations help the therapist identify your primary concerns and medical conditions. Subsequently, the therapist can develop a customised modality plan for your session. After a thorough assessment, your massage therapist can monitor your progress and establish specific goals for subsequent sessions. During the consultation, expect questions about your medical history, health goals, and any existing illnesses.
Prioritise Effective Communication:
Effective communication is key to ensuring you receive the best massage experience possible. Be open with your therapist about any fitness or medical concerns you may have. A successful session hinges on your ability to convey your needs to the therapist. When seeking the ideal massage therapist, seek someone who is attentive, compassionate, and dedicated to addressing your specific requirements.
Consider Post-Massage Care Options:
Many people overlook or neglect post-massage care, but it's an essential aspect of the overall experience. An excellent massage therapist understands the importance of dedicating sufficient time, care, and attention to post-massage care. Your therapist should provide you with post-massage care instructions to enhance the benefits of your session, leaving you feeling refreshed, secure, and revitalised. Take note of their post-treatment recommendations when selecting the perfect massage therapist for your needs.
Picking the best massage therapist can really change how you feel during your massage. So, take your time, look into your options, and make sure you feel good about the one you choose.
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a/n: this has been sitting half-written on my pc for i don't even know how many months (tbh at least half a year. i was living somewhere else when i started it wow). finally took a deep breath and finished it (though with an ending that kinda flies by a bit because just wanted it to get done. i was scared that the story would never see the light of day, so zooming through the ending was a better option)
summary: a nervous breath then escaped his lungs before he uttered, “you do know what kind of massage this is, right?” to which you only blinked back at him all the same, none of your shock evaporation at his words, “you know that I’m here to give you more than just a regular massage?”
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With a hand tangled up in one of the ties of the robe you wore, you answered your front door after finally hearing the bells chime.
“Hi,” a soft smile swiftly warmed up the features of the man standing on the other side of the threshold, “are you miss Y/l/n?”
“Yeah, I am,” a tingle of nerves flickered through your body as your gaze washed over him, “you must be the masseuse.”
Why did he have to be so attractive? If it was this difficult to remember to breathe when he was standing completely out of your reach, then how were you going to survive a guy such as him touching you?
Following your gaze down to the folded-up table he carried, he nodded, “guilty,” before setting down the duffle bag he clutched in his other hand and extended it for you to grasp, “my name is Bucky.”
“Bucky,” you briefly shook it, “nice to meet you.”
“You too,” the touch faded, and he bent down to pick the supplies back up, “so, where should I set up?”
“Oh, in here, in the living room,” you gestured behind you and shifted to the side for him to enter. As he set up everything, you stayed at the perimeter and felt your heartbeat thump behind your ribcage, “is it weird that I’m a bit nervous?” you then quietly asked.
Briefly pausing his actions as he unfurled the massage table, he cast a glance your way.
“It’s not weird at all, it’s okay,” he stated in a calm tone, “but I assure you, this is a completely safe space, you’re in good hands.”
“I just–, this wasn’t exactly my idea, or even at all,” your hands fiddle further with the terrycloth tie around your waist as you began to ramble, “Nat, my friend, she told me that I needed to relax, so she booked this appointment for me as a treat. I don’t even know what it is she signed me up for, if it was just like a little five-minute long thing or what.”
“Oh no, she signed you up for the full package, 90 minutes.”
“Really?” your eyebrows rose, “wow, that’s amazing.”
Once the table was set up and he rummaged through the bag for a towel as well as other supplies, his low timbre filled the room once more.
“So, before we start, I’d just like to ask if there’s anything off limits to you, anything you don’t like or that you’re not interested in? Or perhaps something in particular you’d like today?”
“Uh, I don’t think so,” your eyes narrowed slightly as you thought, quickly scanning through your body to get a good sense, “you can just be as rough with me as you want.”
“Alright, you like it rough, good to know,” you felt yourself suck in a silent breath at the way the phrase fell from his lips, “you ready to begin?”
“Yep,” you swallowed, hoping he didn’t notice how flustered he seemed to make you.
He then lifted up the ivory sheets he’d sprawled out on the plush bench and held it up high, giving you a smidge of privacy as you dropped your robe to a nearby armchair, before laying down on the table and feeling the cotton drape over you.
As you layed there on your stomach with your face comfortably nestled in the little nook, you sensed Bucky adjust the fabric, folding it down so that your entire back was exposed.
A dull click found your ears as he pumped some oil into his palm. The very first touch conjured a brisk breath to fill your lungs as his hands slid along your spine, spreading the slickness around.
Though when you finally managed to force yourself to relax into his touch, a soft moan slipped from your lips as his meticulous grip found a muscle particularly sore.
“Sorry,” you timidly apologized for the sound.
But he simply zeroed in on the very spot that had made you groan and said, “don’t apologize, whatever bubbles up, please let it out.”
Your lips stayed half parted as his touch dug deeper, “it just feels really good right there...”
“Yeah, you seem to be holding a lot of tension in your back, especially right here between your shoulder blades.”
“Probably all the time on the couch,” you let out a pitiful chuckle, “I just kept on getting into uncomfortable positions and then stayed like that. Which, funnily enough, is pretty symbolic of how I ended up there in the first place, stuffing my face with Ben and Jerry’s and binging the most depressing of romcoms.”
“Bad breakup?” he guessed.
“I don’t think you can call it a break-up if you never really were together in the first place,” you let out a sigh. Yet again had you fallen for a guy who’d turned out to be a complete and utter asshole, “men are just pigs,” you spat out, “no offence.”
“Oh, none taken,” he uttered, “you know, it’s actually very common for people to get this particular treatment after something like that.”
“Really? Your touch is on the same level as bawling your eyes out to Joni Mitchell?” you jested, “well, now I’m really happy that I let my friend talk me into this.”
Soon, when his touch had kneaded every inch of your back, it faded away and reappeared lower on your frame as you then felt him fold the sheet up to expose your legs, letting the thin fabric only drape across and cover the curve of your bottom.
Once his touch had soothingly wandered up the length of your legs and as his broad palms dented your slightly parted thighs, you nearly didn’t notice through the trance-like state you’d drifted off to when his reach crept close enough to your core to feel the heat radiating off it. A gasp parted your lips as his fingers briefly ghosted against the very outside of your puff before retreating back down your thigh.
“Is it alright if remove this for a bit?” he then asked as you felt his hand clutch the sliver of modesty that remained.
“Oh, uhm,” you fought to comprehend his question through the haze you’d slipped into, both the haze of relaxation, though maybe more predominately the haze of sin, which was most likely what had swayed you to utter, “sure,” trying your best to stay calm as he removed the sheet completely.
It became a difficult task to keep your quiet noises at bay and have them not seep through your heavy breath as he then began to massage the soft peak of your butt.
You tried to remind yourself that it was the biggest muscle on the human body and thereby completely normal to be treated in this manner, but that truth would have been easier to swallow if it had been a less attractive specimen touching you in such a way.
Eventually, Bucky’s lavish rubs came to spread you apart with each repetitive motion, surely granting himself a perfect view of just how mortifyingly wet you’d become.
As he let his broad thumbs dig into your sitting points, you told yourself it was the slipperiness of the oil that caused his fingers to sweep closer to your core and not your own nectar that had leaked down towards his touch.
It felt so good that your hips unconsciously tilted up and into his touch, as his thumbs slid close enough to caress your outer lips, nearly capturing them in a gentle pinch.
You didn’t know how long it took, how long you essentially grinded into him as if you were in heat, but eventually, you snapped out of your fog and realized just where his fingers were.
“U-uh… w-what are you doing?” your frame jumped slightly at the realization.
“Do you not like this?” his touch paused, though didn’t retreat.
“Why–, uhm…” you nearly panted, “you’re just very close to somewhere else.”
And when he simply uttered, “yeah, I know,” in an almost amused and cocky tone. You swiftly propped yourself up onto your arms and glared back at him, successfully prompting him to rip his hands away.
Snatching the sheet back over your frame as you scrambled to a seat, you stared back at him in utter shock, “I’m sorry, but are you actually trying to sleep with me right now?”
His brows furrowed slightly as he blinked back at you, seemingly confused at your outburst, “I’m just doing my job.”
“I’ve had massages before, that was not–… that right there was something else. That was not you doing your job, that was your hands being persuaded by your dick.”
A nervous breath then escaped his lungs before he uttered, “you do know what kind of massage this is, right?” to which you only blinked back at him all the same, none of your shock evaporation at his words, “you know that I’m here to give you more than just a regular massage?”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh boy, I’m sorry, I thought you knew…” his glance fell to the floor as he then began to enlighten, “well, the lotus wellness center, where I work, specializes in the blend of not just physical and mental health, but also sexual health and satisfaction. An erotic massage, like the one you were signed up for, is one of the many services we offer.”
Your eyes had grown as wide as saucers during his explanation, “o-oh…”
“I totally understand if you wanna stop, if you’re not interested.”
“I–…” you tried to make heads or tails of the situation you found yourself in, “so you were gonna–, what? Fuck me?”
“I was gonna try and make you feel good, help you relax and unwind. You were signed up for the aurelia treatment which would involve me using my hands to pleasure you, as well as whatever toys you might be interested in.”
“Toys?”
“Yes, I have a generous collection with me,” he briefly gestured back to the duffle bag resting on the couch.
“Okay, uhm…” one of your palms came down to brush over your features as you fought to comprehend it all.
“Do you want me to pack up and go?” you heard him ask.
Slowly, ever so slowly, before you even realized it was moving, you shook your head. Letting your gaze flutter back up to find his, you exhaled lowly, “fuck…”
“I can also just give you a completely traditional massage if that’s what you want.”
“…and if I wanna try the other thing?” you nearly whispered.
“Do you?”
“I–…” you tried to speak, though couldn’t find the words and ended up just hazily nodding back at him.
“Alright,” he gently mirrored the nod that still faintly rocked your head, “I won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with, I promise. You just say the word, okay?”
“Okay,” you breathed, shivering slightly at the tingle of goosebumps that spread across your flesh.
The way he held your gaze a moment longer before shifting it to the massage table you still sat upon made you feel as if you might melt off it entirely.
“Lay back down,” he faintly nodded to the bench.
Your eyes stayed glued on him long after you now layed sprawled out on your back.
Letting his touch graze the sheet you still absentmindedly clutched to your chest, he asked, “do you wanna keep this on?”
“No,” you shook your head faintly, “you can remove it.”
“Okay,” he gently peeled the fabric off of you, “just say if you get cold, alright?”
“Mhm,” you hummed, still having a hard time wrapping your head around the fantasy you found yourself in.
He began by working at your arms, tenderly spreading some oil across them and massaging down the length of them, one at a time, till his skilful fingers descended to work at your palms. It nearly felt as if he was merely holding your hand before he tossed you into the deep end with how intimate the simple beginning sensed.
You couldn’t command your gaze to leave his visage as you traced his every move as if he was made of stardust.
When his warmth let go of your hand, he reached for the bottle of oil that didn’t have a pump and unscrewed the top. Your bottom lip got caught by your teeth as he then poured a bit out over your stomach, curving the s-waves of droplets all the way up and across your boobs, dripping over your pebbly nipples as they stared back at him.
As Bucky began to rub it in, he first stared softly down at your belly before swooping up, only to skip over your tits entirely and instead yanking a disappointed whimper from your lungs as he then commenced massaging your shoulders.
You felt a bit lightheaded as you blinked up at him, all tall and broad, looming above your head and digging his warm touch into the base of your neck.
Though when his rough palms finally did swoop down to caress your soft peaks, he quietly checked in, “this okay?” to which you simply nodded your head, eyebrows knitting together at the intenseness of the built-up anticipation.
Your entire chest cage heaved beneath his touch as he finally massaged your boobs, even occasionally fleeting away to ghost across your nipples, only to capture them in a pinch the next moment.
You felt as if you were floating down a calm stream, letting the river of sin take you somewhere new and wonderful.
Eventually, his broad palms swept up and down your form, though each time his reach dared to near your core, he barely touched you at all, missing entirely the spots that throbbed for attention, which of course only caused the sensation to deepen and render you even more desperate from his teasing.
When he then shifted to stand to the side of the patted table, his deep voice washed over you once more as his touch stayed warm against your skin.
“Everything okay so far?”
“Yeah…” you hummed as you lazily blinked up at him, and the soft smile that curved your lips caused a similar one to bloom upon his own.
His slow stride then carried him further down till his fingers began to dent the softness of your thighs.
After he’d made your eyes flutter at the way he worked at the muscles in your legs, focusing on one thigh at a time, slowing working his way up till his fingertips stretched to dizzily brush against your outermost petals, it was then, that his sweeps grew and blossomed till one fleeting tease to your centre morphed into more as he kept coming back, each fluttering time slowly transforming till the maddening pets had become everything you’d dreamed of.
Soft whimpers flowed out of your lungs as he gently folded each of your legs up by your sides and cracked you wide open for him.
As he gazed down at you with such intensity you’d never experienced before, it only took one step for him to change his angle and stand tall next to your hips.
Letting his palms run up your inner thighs, the edges of each of his broad thumbs then met and joined on either side of your pussy as he captured it in a light pinch, making you moan softly, “fuck….” as his touch rolled your clit through your glistening puff.
You nearly didn’t catch it because of how hard your own pants were, but Bucky’s own breaths had picked up as well and with a few stray curses seeping through his teeth as he continued to pluck at the strings of your pleasure.
But then, before you could truly lose yourself to the ecstasy you felt flicking in your periphery, his hands slipped away, a smirk fast on his lips as a whine escaped you and he returned his attention to the rest of your body. Though thankfully, his torture only carried on a short moment before he finally granted you the first of many treats.
“Oh, yeah,” you couldn’t help but moan as he rubbed your clit and carried you over the peak.
“Right there?” he leaned down closer to you as he kept up his pace, his free hand coming to rest right beside your head as he loomed over you.
“Yeah,” you breathlessly panted as your body trembled beneath his touch.
“Yeah?” he huskily echoed, nearly sharing your breath as he drew out your orgasm for as long as he could, and even as your body began to squirm at the sensitivity that swiftly set in, his touch never left you, only lightened to make it bearable and tickle you back from the high.
He studied your features fiercely as his fingers then came down to tease your entrance.
“How about this?” your leaky hole swallowed up the two digits he swiftly filled it with, “how’s that? Is that what you want?”
“Oh fuck!” your back briefly arched and lifted you off the table, closer to him for but a moment as sloppy sounds of your want echoed at the slow rhythm he played you at.
“Or do you need a little more maybe?” he sneaked another finger inside, “huh?” his frame then bent down till you could feel his hot breath fan across your face, “what do you want? You want something more to make you feel good right here?” his fingers slid back out of your pussy and fluttered up till they found your puffy pearl, “or here?” he briefly soared back down to plug up your cunt once more, but only offered you one messily rock before his digits slipped back out and drifted down much further than you expected, “or maybe even here?” you let out a gasp as the slick pads of his fingers glided over your little rosebud.
“I–, I–,” you struggled to answer him, feeling so foggy that you might just fall off the table, “fuck…”
“I have any toy you could dream of with me,” he purred as your grip found his shirt for support, “so, what do you want?”
“I want–, I want–”
“What?” he pushed as he continued to stare down into your eyes.
And as blinked back at him, only one wish came to mind, one that you timidly whispered, “y-you…”
But as fear began to prickle at your nerves, they all dissipated as the masseuse wasn’t offended at all, your words somehow conjuring a dazzled smile to appear upon his lip before he then chuckled warmly, “roll over for me.”
You nearly gave yourself whiplash from the hast you tried to fulfil his command.
As he soon kneeled down to be on level with where your head was now twisted and resting on its side, his hand drifted up for you to spot the dildo clutched in his grasp.
Handing it off to your flicking fingers, his touch briefly lingered on your cheek, stroking it softly as he said, “then pretend this is me, will you? Get it nice and sloppy for me.”
When you began to plant pecks across the silicon, your eyes shadowed him as far as they could as he straightened back up and walked back far enough to disappear from your sight, only for you to know where he’d gone to once you felt his mouth begin to devour you whole.
It became difficult to concentrate on the task he’d given you, so much so that he had to remind you each time his lavish tongue buried between your legs caused your own to forget itself.
Arching your ass further up towards his efforts, he tilted away from your drooling cunt and instead nipped up till he lapped against your other hole.
“Oh, that feels really good,” you moaned around the dildo as you tried to catch a glimpse of him, though only saw the edge of one of his hands and they dented your bottom.
“Yeah?” he let a dollop of spit drop to your rosebud before he nudged the pad of a thumb against it, “you like having this little hole played with?”
“Uh-huh,” you nodded, then watched as he momentarily dipped away to snatch up a butt plug from the zipped-open treasure trove his bag was.
Once the toy was snugly buried within your little ass, he snatched the dildo out of your mouth and a string of your drool chased the silicone as he brought it back to tap against the sloppy petals of your pussy.
It didn’t take very long after he’d begun to fuck you with the toy that you tumbled over the edge once more, making you that much more malleable when he yanked at your legs and manhandled you down to the bottom of the bench till your unsteady feet were once again on the floor and he had you bent over the table like a needy whore.
That was also when your weak pleas began to bubble out, begging for him to fill you up with something other than a toy.
Even though you couldn’t see his face, you swore you heard a tinge of astonishment in his tone when he asked you to clarify, making sure it really was him that had you begging and not just the way he made you feel.
Though once you finally managed to convey the sincerity of your words and convince him of the way he and not just the acts he was performing, drove you wild, it was in the middle of chasing your next high that he broke his pattern and traded out the dildo with his own hard cock.
A low moan seeped across your spine as he buried his length completely and let himself melt down against your back. Letting himself savour the sweetness of your warmth clenching around his fat girth, it took him a while before he finally began to move and soon found a steady pace that had your toes curling against the floorboards.
His fingers gently dug into the soreness still remaining all down your back as his hips repeatedly collided with the plush of your ass in desperate thrusts. Though as his digits worked their way down the length of your spine, they eventually found the little plug that still remained in your ass.
Teasingly twisting the toy, you thought that was everything he had planned, though all of those fantasies fluttered away when he suddenly yanked the small plug out and switched it with the bigger toy still firm in his grasp, your little hole only managing to wink up at him before he stuffed it full once more.
You lost track of the amount of times he made you cum as the remainder of the intense dance became a bit of a blur. At one point he had you flipped around and lying on your back, gasping up at him as he folded you in half and nearly broke the massage table beneath you from how hard his deep strokes were. At the next, the dildo he drove you mad with was traded out with his own fat cock and he conjured a vibrating wand to hold against your puffy clit as he watched your pussy leak from the bliss. But at the end, once you were nothing more than a puddle on the table, his load painted against your tits as he let his frame drape down atop of yours, a hazy question left your lips.
“Is that usually how that goes?” you asked as you both panted, plastered against one another.
Raising himself up only enough for his eye to catch your own, he uttered sincerely, “no…” and his gaze flickered down towards your lips, “no, it is not…” before he let himself give you the thing you hadn’t dared to request. The kiss was so sweet it nearly caused you to forget the sinful acts you’d just wrapped up.
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Best massage near Scarborough, ON
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Sports Injuries that can be Cured with Massage Therapy
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How Can I Find the Best Couple Massage in Toronto?
If you believe that "Hush Spa" is the best place for a couple massage in Toronto, here are some steps you can follow to book your appointment:
Visit the official website of Hush Spa: Go to the official website of Hush Spa and look for information about their couple massage offerings. Check the services they provide, such as the duration of the massage, the techniques used, and any special packages they offer for couples.
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