Humiliated At The Massage Parlor

Hey all, so a short backstory. I'm a sissy, straight, who's really into humiliation. Not for everybody, but it floats my boat.

About 3 years ago, I started going to a Massage Salon near my house every month or so. Usually 6-8 girls working, mostly Latina and Asian, with the occasional Eastern European girl in the mix. This is one of those places where it's obvious that "Extras" are on offer, for the right price--beyond just a "Rub and Tug."

Now, when I go for a massage, I'm always wearing my bra and panties under my "Normal" clothes, and I'm always in my chastity cage. Most of the girls would chuckle a bit, give me a massage and try to ask about extras--but with my member caged there wasn't much they could do.

That was until Ewa showed up, about 2 years ago. Ewa was a stunning young (19-year-old) Polish girl with long blonde hair (Usually in a pony tail) small pert little breasts and a perfect round little ass. Honestly, if she was a little taller she could have easily been a model.

I was immediately smitten, and asked if she could handle my massage that day.

Ewa took me into one of the rooms, and told me to undress. She laughed when she saw my underwear, and told me to take that off as well. The look of amusement on her face when she saw my little chastity cage was SOOO embarrassing (And SOOO hot!)

She came over and crouched in front of me "May I touch it?"

"Yes Ma'am."

As she pulled and twisted the cage "Interesting, do you like wearing this?"

"Yes, Miss Ewa."

"OK, then. Lay down and we will do massage."

I lay on my stomach, and Ewa began giving me one of the best massages I've ever had. Firm strokes that relaxed and put me in a near trans state. After about 20 minutes "Turn please."

I looked around for the towel, the usual covering for the turn.

Ewa laughed "You don't need to cover. There's nothing to see anyway!"

I turned over, and Ewa gave me an equally relaxing massage on my front side, ignoring the (Rather small) elephant in the room. After about 15 minutes, Ewa leaned down and asked me "Do you want to cum?"

I groaned "Of course, Miss Ewa--but it's locked up!"

Ewa laughed "Turn over again. We'll see what we can do."

I obliged and Ewa began massaging my buttocks, quickly working her way into the crack. She slowly began massaging my anus with one finger, and squeezed way more oil on it than usual. The finger quickly worked it's way inside, and in short order was joined by another 2 fingers.

I felt a tremendous rush of horniness when she began massaging my prostate, and came in only a couple of minutes. It shocked me that I could cum that quicky while soft and caged, and from only ass-play!

Embarrassed, I gave Ewa a very generous tip, and started to head to the door. Ewa stopped me.

"Did you enjoy today?"

"Yes Ma'am." I nodded quickly.

"Good, me too. I have lunch now, you buy me lunch." It wasn't a question, but I was delighted to take her to lunch.

At lunch we talked. Ewa was from Lublin, in Eastern Poland, and had come to the US to live with cousins 3 years earlier. She was smart and funny, but she really wanted to push me.

"So...why bra, panties, and a cage?"

"Well," I blushed "I'm really a bit of a sissy, I enjoy humiliation, having beautiful ladies laughing at me. And I wear the cage partly for the same reason, and partly to keep from playing with myself all the time." My face was bright red at this point, but Ewa looked like she was discussing the weather.

"So, no girlfriend then?"

"No, no girlfriend."

"So, how do you decide when you get to cum?"

"Well, I guess I just decide. I cum when I want to, but the cage makes me think about it."

"And how often do you play with yourself?"

"I guess every 10 days to 2 weeks, it really depends on how I feel."

"Do you want a woman to control that?"

"Yes, Ma'am, but I've just never met the right woman, I guess."

Ewa laughed "Do you have the key with you? Can I see it?" It wasn't really a question.

I quietly pulled out my key chain and pointed THE key out to Ewa.

She shook her head, and held out her hand "Take it off the keychain and let me see it."

I nervously did, and handed the key over with some trepidation.

Ewa took the key and looked at it closely "Is this the only key?"

"Yes, Ma'am. There were 2, but I lost one."

"OK, I have a suggestion. You just listen, you will not talk until I tell you to. Understood?"

I silently nodded

"I think you should not be allowed to decide when you get to finish. You should give me the key, and you should have to come see me at the salon if you want to be released. We will talk twice a week, and I will tell you when you are to come to the salon, but it will be at least once a month...not that I will let you cum every time. Your dick will belong to me. You will pay be $100 a month for holding your key and talking with you, plus your massage fees and, of course, a VERY generous tip. You can ask for your key back at any time, but you will never see me again if you ask. Do you agree?"

I was stunned. This was like a fantasy--something I'd dreamed of, and jerked off to, but was this really happening? I tried to pull myself together.

"Miss Ewa, May I ask a few questions?"

Ewa's face grew dark, and she slammed the key down on the table "If you need to ask questions then you are NOT the person I thought you were, and this can end RIGHT NOW!"

I was terrified of losing this opportunity, and more importantly the chance of having Ewa playing a part in my games as my keyholder. "Miss Ewa, I am so sorry. Your kind offer caught me off guard. I accept, I accept a thousand times over! Please, Miss Ewa, take the key back!"

Ewa smiled coyly, and picked up the key, slipping it into her bra. "Give me your number." I happily obliged. "You will wait by the phone in only your bra and panties, on your knees, for my call. I will call sometime after 10. It doesn't matter how late I am, you will wait.

"Yes Ma'am."

So began our relationship. Ewa pushed me for details of my fantasies and fetishes, and continued probing. She found out about my love of humiliation, and craving for more public humiliations, and even made me promise to start ingesting my own cum when she decided I was worthy of cumming.

As for me, I learned about Ewa, her hometown in Poland, her love of horses, and she would share stories about the "Real Men" who came to her for massage. Their dick sizes, and how she would finish them off. Some she would masturbate, others she would suck, and a few she even fucked. but they would ALL be pleasured, except of course, for me.

True to her word, I was invited into the salon regularly, averaging about three times every two months. She didn't let me cum every time, but would always give me a great massage, and tons of teasing--I would never know if I was going to cum until the last possible second. When she did let me cum, she made me lick it up, always giggling and calling me her "Good girl."

Soon enough she started getting me to eat her out, both her pussy and ass. It was like a dream. She tasted SO good, and I really enjoyed the act of servicing her and felt pride in being able to make her cum on a regular basis.

As I was such a regular at the salon, all the girls knew me, and treated me like family. They knew I was Ewa's special friend, so I was more of a brother than anything else, but it was nice to have so many beautiful young ladies treating me as a trusted friend.

This brings us to the present.

Today was my birthday. I turned 57 years old. Ewa hadn't let me cum in a little more than 2 months. Ewa had told me to be at the salon at 9:30 this morning, which was strange--they didn't open until 12, but I always do what Ewa asks (And have never regretted it.)

I showed up at 9:30 sharp, and found the door locked. I softly knocked, and Ewa opened the door, pulled me in, and quickly locked it behind me.

To my surprise ALL the girls were there, including both receptionists--15 girls in total. They began singing happy birthday, and brought out a cake and soft drinks. There we were, in the lobby area, me and 15 beautiful ladies, having a birthday party. It was really sweet.

After about 20 minutes, Ewa stepped forward, and a hush fell over the room.

"Strip"

What? here? in front of everybody??? But, Ewa had me conditioned--do as she says and I might get a reward, don't and it'll be a long time...so, embarrassed I started unbuttoning my shirt.

The girls ROARED with laughter when they saw my bra, and got positively giddy when they saw my matching panties. Ewa laughed, stepped forward, and pulled my panties aside to show off my chastity cage!

"Girls, this is the key to his happiness!" She laughed. "OK, Girls, there's a tradition in America of a Birthday Spanking. I think each of us should give him 20 spanks. I've got $50 for whoever gives him the best 20! Line up!"

I was quickly doing the math in my head...15 girls, 20 spanks each, I was going to be getting 300 spanks?

Ewa brough out a straight-back chair, sat down, and pulled me over her lap "Since I can't win, I might as well go first!"

Thwack! her hand slapped down hard on my bare ass (My panties were g-string, as she had requested) This was the first time Ewa had spanked me (But she knew it was an interest of mine) and she really went for it, giving me 20 hard slaps and leaving me with a sore ass.

"Stand up."

I quickly complied. Ewa stood, and ushered the next girl over.

I took 300 spanks within about 45 minutes. The girls were ruthless, each of them trying to get the $50 prize. By the end of it, my ass felt like it was glowing bright red, and I wasn't sure when I'd be able to sit normally again!

Ewa ordered me to stand in the corner with my hands behind my head, and I did so, although I truly wanted them massaging my sore bottom.

I heard some commotion behind me, but had no idea what was going on until Ewa told me to turn around, where I found a massage table in the middle of the room!

Ewa led me over to the table and indicated I should lie down on my stomach. She quickly began her usual massage, ignoring the crowd watching and enjoying the show.

After about 20 minutes, Ewa gave her usual command "Turn over."

I did so, grimacing at the pain my butt cheeks felt from being on the table.

Ewa pulled off my panties and tossed them on the pile where my clothes were.

"Aww, does your little bottom hurt?"

"Yes Ma'am"

"Well, let's get that off the table, then. Maria, Seo-Yeon--hold his legs like we discussed."

2 girls stepped forward and lifted my legs high in the air.

Ewa stepped forward, removed the key from her bosom, and quickly unlocked my cage, my dick quickly springing to attention.

ALL the girls laughed "OMG, it's SO small" was one of the many humiliating comments I heard. My face was quickly starting to match the color of my ass!

Ewa motioned for silence "How long since you came, birthday boy?"

"68 Days, Ma'am."

"And for the past 2 weeks have you been eating lots of oysters, Spinach, Garlic, and nuts, as you were told?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Do you know those foods increase semen volume?"

"I did not know that, Ma'am."

"And have you been drinking a glass of pineapple juice every day for the past 2 weeks, as instructed?"

"Yes Ma'am."

"And were you aware that Pineapple juice is supposed to make semen taste better?"

"No Ma'am, I didn't know that."

Ewa laughed "Well, you'll have to let us know if it's true or not, right girls?"

There was laughter throughout the room.

"Now, keep your mouth WIDE open, don't move, and don't swallow!" Ewa began jerking me off and massaging my balls, while the other two girls held my feet high above me.

It didn't take an engineer to figure out what was happening, my feet were in the air so that Ewa could aim my cock at my mouth. She was going to make me cum straight into my own mouth, and in front of all these women!

I lasted about 20 seconds.

I began to cum, and it shot straight into my open mouth, just as Ewa had planned. Ewa was relentless, she kept stroking, and massaging my balls until every last drop had spilled into my mouth.

Ewa told the girls to put down my legs gently, and they did so.

The girls applauded, and congratulated Ewa on the show and how well she had trained me. A few walked over, ruffled my hair, and wished me a happy birthday...as I lay there in only a bra, with my mouth full of my own semen.

This wasn't a few teaspoons, this was probably half a cup that she milked out of me into my mouth. I was gagging, but Ewa had told me not to swallow.

After a few minutes, Ewa pretended to notice my predicament. She loudly said "Oh, my! You've still got all that cum in your mouth? Are you enjoying the taste THAT much? Well, enough is enough, swallow it all, NOW!"

I swallowed it all (Well, it took a few swallows) and Ewa pulled out a small bottle of mouthwash "Here, clean your mouth, NONE of the girls want to smell your sperm-breath!" giggling.

As I rinsed out my mouth, Ewa reattached my chastity cage, showing the girls how it's done.

"11:30, we have half an hour until open. Can you two get the table back to the room, real men will want privacy while they're taken care of!" she then turned to me "OK, You've had your fun, now I want you to crawl around the room and thank each girl individually for coming to your birthday cumming. You will kiss each and every one of their feet as you thank them. Go!"

I spent the next 20 minutes crawling around the room kissing feet and thanking the girls for being there. I got a lot of mussed hair, a few lovingly soft pats on my face, and more than a few gropes of my still-burning backside.

After I was sure I'd thanked every girl in there at least once, I made my way back to Ewa.

"Ewa, thank You for giving me the best birthday ever. This was amazing, you are so loving and kind, and know exactly what I need. Ewa, I have a closer relationship with you than I've ever had with any woman, except my mother. I don't want to lose you, and I don't want to spend another day of my life without you." Right there, naked but for a bra and a chastity cage, and with a burning red ass I asked "Ewa, will you do me the honor of marrying me?"

Ewa was truly surprised, and her face showed a mixture of concern and happiness.

"You'll have to spend the rest of your life in chastity."

"Yes, Ma'am."

"And I won't stop working, and that includes taking care of Real Men in ways that I'll never do for you."

"Yes, Ma'am."

"And I'll regularly humiliate you in front of our friends or anybody else I want to."

"Yes, Miss Ewa, I want all of this. I need all of this. Please, let me be yours for the rest of our lives." I practically begged.

"Then yes, I will be your wife. Now put some clothes on, for God's sake. Real men will be showing up at any minute, and the last thing they want to see is some fucking half-naked sissy crawling around.