Today was different. She could tell by the way they spent more time than usual on her preparation. They shaved her as normal, but spent that extra few minutes making sure the last scrap of hair was removed. Their slender white fingers tracing every inch of her glowing ebony skin, her legs were spread and twisted wider than normal as they silently performed their examination.Marie was totally bald; head, eyebrows, armpits, cunt and everywhere in-between. Now came the bit she liked the most, she was massaged all over with scented oils. They always started with her head. Then worked the oil gently into her scalp, her ears, her face, her neck. Then her shoulders, arms and hands. Then they moved down to her feet and legs. Massaging up to the tops of her thighs, now down her back, now her sides and her tits and belly. They finished with her buttocks, anus and cunt.
Now they stood him up. His muscles bulging under his shining skin. He noticed how small they looked compared to him. How sore and red the nipples looked where they'd been pierced, worse than normal. He could feel their stiff cocks brushing against his thighs as they rubbed more oil into him. They made him move his legs wider apart, so they could oil his arse and balls. His cock started to swell before they touched it. One of them pressed a finger half an inch or so into his arse and he jumped, they'd never done that before. His cock grew harder, he didn't look down but he could feel it pulsing as one of the boys poured the warm oil along its length. Now three of the boys pressed close to him, behind and at his sides, their hands feeling him all over. He was oiled like never before, they must have used gallons, rubbing it all over his chest, buttocks and balls. Down the insides of his thighs and the occasional anal penetration by a slippery finger. They never touched his throbbing meat, that was the last ones sole concern.
She needed to come. The slippery hands all over every inch of her body and the tongues in her anus and vagina were sending her wild. Every time she came close they eased off somehow, leaving her hanging, gasping at the brink. Then they quietly started again; licking and sucking and feeling and squeezing until she thought she would burst. Marie's heart was beating like crazy and her breathing erratic, it must be this time.
His balls were ready to explode. They were so full they ached, the whole of his body ached to shed this load within him. But they were too good, too experienced in the art to let him. Again and again they brought him within a whisker only to let him down. He thought he would faint when he heard a gong sound in the distance. They stopped and stepped back in a line facing him, their heads bowed. He heard the double doors open behind him and he turned round.
She was still trying to regain her senses when she saw the two men by the door. Not only were their nipples pierced like the four womans, but their genitals as well. She couldn't see exactly how many but it seemed like five or six, some with weights attached, others with chains to the nipples or around the back. They stood with their hands behind then, looking down. Marie looked through the doorway but it was dark, she thought she could hear voices, whispers but she couldn't be sure. Two of the womans came to her side and held her arms out wide, the other two placed a plain white silk square over her head, it draped down to the floor in front and behind her. Two of the womans came into the makeshift tent and cuddled her for a second, planting tender kisses on her nipples and sucking them gently. She felt a hand at her excited, swollen cunt. Two fingers passed through her lips picking up her wetness, she felt them at her mouth and Marie tasted her own juices for the first time. Before she was led away one of the womans stood on her toes and whispered quickly in her ear. These were the first words she had heard in the years or so she had been there. "Good Luck."
