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The Bondage Massage!
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May 11, 2012 12:37 pm
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One of our oldest, dearest and favorite clients asked us to incorporate one of his fantasies into his next massage. After giving him a discounted rate, it was agreed that we would do it Tuesday. Since we are going away to Florida, we wanted to get all of our regular monthly clients in before we left.
We did away with the usually Rub-N-Scrub we give him and headed straight for the massage room.
After he was out of his clothes, we took my silk belts to tie his arms and legs to the massage table, face up. Then Dee tickled his feet while I played with his armpits. We refuse to let up until he cried from laughing, at which time, we started the massages. I did his feet, neck, shoulders and chest, knowing he had sensitive nipples. Dee did his hips, legs and thighs. Although he rose to the occasion, we had him turn over after we untied him and prepared to do the back.
Again, we tied him to the massage table using the silk belts, but with his ass in the air. Dee started slowly pawing and clawing at his back while I again tickled his feet. The combination of tickling and pain seemed to be really intense for him. When he was red and crying and laughing at the same time, we went on with the massage. Dee did his neck, shoulders, back and hips, while I did his feet, legs and thighs, making sure to get a rise out of him before the real fun began.
After rubbing his ass with the cream, Dee starting spanking him, first gently and then slowly putting some muscle behind it. Since this was Dee's first time spanking someone, I wanted it to slowly build to torture. It wasn't just good enough to see his hand prints on his beet red ass, but I wanted his erect member to repeatedly his the massage table. Meanwhile, I pulled out my cat o'nine tails and started working on his back, first slowly and gently and eventually working my way up to flogging. When he was crying and red from butt to neck, we traded places and started massaging the red areas with cream, provided some relief to him. But just when he thought it was safe, we pulled out the paddle and started whacking his ass.
After about five minutes or so, we freed him and discovered quite a mess on the massage sheet. I think we did a pretty good job!
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Breaking Him In!!!
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May 1, 2012 2:17 pm
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Now don't your panties in a twist! It isn't what you think it might be...yet!!!
The wonderful thing about our business is that we get to know some of our clients quite well! Very well! Physically, mentally emotionally, sometimes even spiritually. Again, we work great together here because I am the talker, and Jay does an amazing job of nurturing relationships with our clients.
Several of our clients tell us things they would never tell their spouses or friends. Sometimes it is easier to talk to strangers. Ask counselors, therapists and bartenders! But when a man finds himself naked in a room with two men, one social and the other almost parental, Jay would be offended if I said maternal, strange stuff comes out.
So in addition to our special services, we find ourselves being asked to help some of our clients even further.
Because of Jay's affiliation with a certain organization, we have helped a few guys make their fantasies come true. Because Jay use to be an escort, we have helped some guys get comfortable with such things at striptease, bondage and some fetishes. So when one of our oldest and favorite clients asked us about he get acclimated with the other side of his bisexuality, we came up with a plan.
We started with conversations of places to go in the city, how to behave, adjusting his wardrobe, etc. Then we took him to a few places, just so he would be comfortable going some places by himself.
But now we have start discussing activities, and how to do them, and how to do them safely. He has shared some of his fantasies with us, and we believe no one should leave this life without trying each fantasy at least once.
We are actually enjoying this. I mean, we are both teachers by profession anyway. And then with Jay's nurturing spirit, it has really be a lot a fun, preparing a guy to engage in the gay side of his bisexuality, allowing him to express his fantasies and even work their way into his reality and getting him to the point where he is completely happy with his sexuality. it is probably one of the most rewarding things we have done as a couple.
Is there such a thing as a gay life coach? Maybe we can get into that when we retired.
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The Gift Certificate Birthday Massage!!!
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Mar 28, 2012 11:33 am
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We offer a range of services to our clients. Occasionally though , there will be a bit of a mishap somewhere and this would be one of those times.
We have about twenty regular clients now and welcome new ones. However, when a new client comes to us due to a gift certificate obtained by a regular client, it can get a bit harried. In this case, our regular client, who usually pays over two hundred for his sessions, buys a gift certificate for one. One will buy our standard one hour massage, but apparently he told this potential new client about his experiences with us, and the new client was expecting the same treatment but for less than half the amount. I will say, the gift certificate was given as a birthday present to the new client from our regular, and he emails to set up the appointment for his big day, when we start at 9 a.m.
The client shows up, and we can already tell this is going to be an experience. I don't know how many cups of coffee he had that day,but he was really wired and running when he came in, and could not be quiet of keep still. He was a skinnier guy, late 30's, early 40's. Short hair he kept under a ball cap most of the time, no facial hair. At this point, he is average in every way, except for his inability to stay still and appreciate silence.
We get him up to the massage room and he is telling us about surgery on his feet, but he wants them massaged with his socks on. He also wanted special attention paid to his butt cheeks, which were surprisingly plump considering how thin he was. Both of these areas would normally be Jay's concern, but we decided to divide him left and right, as oppose to our usual top and bottom. Not knowing what to expect, it seemed safer that way.
So we did the feet through the socks, his scrawny legs and thighs, and worked his ass real good. We spent some time on his lower back, upper back, shoulders, and neck, but kind of rushed over his arms, forearms and hands before we turned him over. This is when we got our first complaint.
"You aren't finished back there are you?" he asked. "Yes sir, we are," I replied. Leaving out the name of our regular client, he says,"Well, soandso said you did this and that as well." Jay said, "Sir, we have twenty five minutes to finish and we still have the whole front side to do." He begrudgingly took another swig of water and turned himself over on the massage table. The other great thing about working with Jay is he is pleasant, and even patient, but will not put up with a lot of crap unless he wants to.
We did the tops of his feet again through the socks, did the front of calves and thighs and the sides of his thighs and hips. Then we started at each hand, and massaged our way up the arms, to his neck, down his chest and over his abdominal area. With five minute left in the session, we started to wrap up the massage. This was when we got the second complaint.
"I don't want to go yet!" he said. Since we actually had a good hour before our next client, we humored him a few minutes longer.
The client squirmed, wiggled, balled up, moved, anything he could do to keep from concluding the massage. "No, not yet." he said. And I know I heard it five more times before Jay took matters into his own hands. Jay lightly straddled him, sitting across his torso, holding his hands over his head, as I concluded the massage.
He got dressed and left, leaving no tip I might add.
We don't know if he will come back, fully entitled to the same treatment our regular client gets, but if we can avoid him again, we will.
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A Positively Delightful Massage.
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Mar 13, 2012 3:47 pm
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I have a confession to make. I have a major fear of HIV and A.I.D.S. Jay thinks that it is crippling me sometimes.
Jay doesn't let it stop him. In fact, he has even dated guys he knew were positive. The way he sees it, if that is the only thing wrong with a damn good man, you educate yourself and work with it. Hell, he says you're suppose to assume anyone new is positive until you know better. It makes sense, but still easier said than done. And I should say that both of us are negative and plan to stay that way.
However, when Jay booked us a massage with a positive guy, I was freaking out! We fought for days about it! But Jay was adamant. "How are you going to get it," he said. "You are going to bite him until he bleeds?" He told me that cum and blood are the only ways to get it, that we are just using our hands, with no cuts, and cream on his naked body. "If you see blood, skip that spot," he said. "He's not even asking for special services and his money is still green!" "Besides," he added,"positive guys are some of the sexiest guys around, and as much as you like to look, this could be a treat for you."
The moment arrives and I'm sweating bullets. Jay jokes, "You can't get it through sweat alone either."
Jay was right about one thing. He was fine! A bit on the shorter side, about 5'6" or so, dark, wavy hair, beautiful blue eyes, cute, little pink lips and no facial hairs. Ha had on some tight, gray dress slack and a gorgeous pink shirt, with a tie and a black bomber jacket. He also smelled dreamy, though I couldn't place the cologne.
We got him upstairs and out of his clothes. He had a beautiful tanned body with no tan lines. A long dark patch of fur ran between his nipples and spread to encompass his navel on both sides, leading to dreamy happy trail and onward to paradise. He was in nice shape, though I didn't get the impression he spent hours at the gym. Beautiful, strong, hairy legs lead to massive, hairy thighs and a gorgeous, tanned, smooth butt.I just kept saying to myself, "What a damn shame!"
Jay worked his lower half and I worked his upper. He had the kind of armpits Jay dreams about, nipples so sensitive that just brushing my hand across them made him moan and squirm, and large shoulders. I looked down to find one of Jay's hands under him and the other one working his scrotum. Eight and a half inches of hard meat laid on top of the previously mentioned happy trail, and liquid was starting to collect in his belly button. Once again, I found myself saying,"What a shame!"
All I could do was play with his nipples. I just didn't want to take any chances. Jay had to do all the extra work. he continued working the back with one hand as he stroked his slab of beef. He grew louder and louder as his stomach contracted faster and faster. All of a sudden, the client moved me back, and the first blast of cream landed on his forehead. The next hit chin, then his chest and then finally started landing on his stomach. I was really impressed. He said that was the first time someone else had made that happen to him in a very long time.
Jay even had to get the hot, soapy rag and warm towel to clean him up. I felt so bad, I gave Jay all the tip that he left.
He has been back several times since then, and Jay says I'm getting better. I will at least work the back while Jay does the front. And the client doesn't seem to mind.
You know it is funny. I may be considerably older than Jay, but there are so many more things that he can teach me.
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The Weekend Voyeur Massage!!!
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Mar 6, 2012 11:56 am
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We provide some special services to our clients, and some even stranger requests to some of our regular patrons. This was probably one of our more memorable ones.
We received a call on Thursday, from one of our oldest clients asking us to come to him. He usually comes to us when he is in town, but this time he wanted us to come to him. Since he lived in another state, we were not inclined to do it. But when he suggested we make a weekend of it, and he would pay for everything, we just couldn't say no!
Now, we assumed he would pay for food, lodging and gas, as well as our fee for his usual session plus tip. So after work on Friday, we set off and arrived at his place near eight at night. It was a lovely place, out in the middle of nowhere. We passed cornfields, a wooded area and even a private lake getting to it. Turns out it was all part of his ten acre estate.
So we find out that we are staying there, in a gorgeous master suite with a minibar, a tub with room for four and a separate shower. Turns out he was a fabulous cook, and prepared all of our meals while we were there. And we watched movies in his theater downstairs. We had no reason to leave the place.
So Saturday after breakfast, he took us out to the pool, where there were several other guys. One was barbecuing on the grill. Others were swimming and playing in the water. He introduced us to them all, three of which one of both of us thought were interesting, and we spent the rest of the afternoon soaking up the sun, drinking, eating, playing and having a damn good time.
Night came and seven of us walked back up towards the house when we were told to strip and jump in the jacuzzi. The client went into the house and brought out a few bottles of champagne. And we sat there for quite some time, sipping champagne, talking and looking at the moon and the stars.
Two or three in the morning, the straight guy left and the rest of us were asked to go into another suite. At this time, our client informs us that we were are massaging his partner while he and the other couple watched. Turns out he had issues staying erect and therefore rarely erupted. The hope was that two strange men touching him would eventually be cause for celebration.
So we finally get to figure out who were are working with. He is crazy, but in a fun way, short, very hairy all over. He had one of those asses you could tell use to be dreamy, but over the years had started to succumb to time. And a member you just looked at and said, "it is a shame you don't function like you ought to."
We worked on his back, neck and shoulders. We rubbed his feet, arms and knees. We kneaded his chest, legs, thighs and buttocks. We worked on him nearly an hour when it happened! He roared as he erupted in a massive explosion of cream, which was received by applause and a standing ovation by our spectators. He was so exhausted, we had to wipe him down with hot towels to get the junk out of his fur before he and his partner went to bed.
Sunday, after breakfast, we played in the pool and sat in the hot tub once more before we left. He gave us an envelope when we were leaving. Let's just say it was a very fun and very profitable mini-vacation.
The last time he was here, he told us his partner is now web-camming, making sure we will not have to repeat the trip. Damn, I guess we will be paying for the next one!
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The Naughty Straight Couples' Massage!!!
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Feb 28, 2012 12:54 pm
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Before I get into this story, I have to explain something about our business.
Jay is gay. Totally gay. Gets uncomfortable if a woman gets too close to him gay! So he will never touch a female, not even for a massage. I, on the other hand, am bisexual, leaning towards men these days obviously, but still, breast and vagina don't bother me, Been there, done that, several times.
So in our four-hands massage business, we don't do single women or lady couples. Send your complaints to Jay, the dark one! And when we do a couple consisting of a man and a woman, I will always do the females and Jay will always do the males.
We also expect those massages to be just that, massages! No funny business, no groping, the masseurs won't be nude, none of that! We will do a standard massage, for the time specified and expect our money, with or without a tip. One couple shocked the hell out of us though!!!
We agreed to do an hour long massage at their place, charging extra for traveling and bringing our tables and stuff to them. And we found them in a nice suite near the airport. There was quite a bit of work carrying everything up to the third floor, rearranging everything because they wanted to be in the same room, and then setting up. Eventually, a lovely white lady and a handsome white guy laid on the tables and we started to work.
Maybe five minutes into the massage, the lady started moaning. Apparently, she doesn't get her feet rubbed very often. And I had to look over at the guy on the table to make sure he saw I wasn't doing anything. He and Jay were just laughing at her.I tried to do her legs and thighs, but she was ticklish. Now there are three people laughing in the room, and I'm not one of them.
She seem to relax as I massaged her lower back, and Jay and the male client were just moving along smoothly. I did her shoulders, went for some more cream, and stood near her head to do her neck when it happened. She grabbed the family jewels! I made a noise, shocked by what happened, and the other two guys and the room looked at us. All I could do was blush and try to go on with the massage.
Eventually, we turned them both over, and I felt safe doing her feet again. As I did her legs and thighs, she laughed and nearly kicked me three times. Meanwhile the guys at the other table are laughing uproariously at this point. I rubbed her torso, arms and neck again. And she took the liberty again of touching my stuff. I was trying to do the finishing touches when she said, "You missed a spot!" Now honestly, I knew I had skipped a few areas on purpose, being it was a couples' massage and her man was in the room.
I looked at the two guys at the other table, and Jay was massaging his chest. So I started caressing her breasts. She was making this noise that was something between a howl and a purr, and I could her the other guys laughing yet again. Then my client pulled my shorts down, exposing me to everyone in the room. This bitch is crazy! At this point, I'm ready to end the massage, but Jay hasn't finished with the male client yet. Then she says to me, "I'm paying for this, now you finish the job!"
I wasn't sure what to do. I wasn't even sure what she meant. I was freaking out on the inside, and mad as hell on the outside. Then I thought of Jay and what he would do. Jay doesn't take shit off anyone, and if you give him a minute, he will turn into a bitch and get even. Finally, I had an idea!
I started rubbing and caressing her lower stomach and navel area again. And I notice she was rubbing her breasts. She was trying to get off! She starts screaming, "Lower! Lower!" And I realized that I will be safer if I do what she says, so I move my hand further south. By this time, her screaming has got the other two guys looking at us, and I hear the male client say, "I might as well get off too!"
So here I am, still safely working this woman into a frenzy. All of a sudden, I hear a a deeper moan in the room. So now there is this deep moaning and this high shrieking in the room, with Jay still laughing his ass off. Soon, the laughing stopped, maybe three minutes later, the moaning ceased, and after about ten more minutes, the room was silent. We gathered our things, collected our monies and got in the car.
Turned out they were not a couple at all. Just two people who were at the hotel and wanted a massage. Jay made a hundred bucks more than me, and never got naked or groped! She saw and played with my shit, made me work harder and longer than Jay and I got a 25 dollar tip.
Next time, I will make sure they are a bona fide couple before I book them!
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Our Meeting!!!
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Feb 21, 2012 1:54 pm
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We thought it might be helpful if you knew a bit more about us and how we met before we started spilling our guts.
Dee is a certified massage therapist who had been doing massages for over fifteen years. He had a great life for the most part, but something was missing from it for him and he was on a mission to figure it out and try to get it if he could.
Jay had recently moved into town with a transfer to start a new branch and was supplementing his income as an escort and erotic masseur.
Through the wonders of the internet, they discovered one another and things started to blossom after their first massage exchange. One year later, we moved in together and the following year, we started a part time massage business together.
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