Serving My Client 03

Friday rolled around and I prepared for Louise's weekly massage. I reset the table and restocked my oils and hand towels and looked at the clock. I had just a few minutes till she arrived. I turned up the heat in the room and took off all my clothes. Louise said it was my option, but she would prefer me to be naked, collared and caged when I worked on her. That has always been one of my main fantasies since I became a massage therapist, so I was definitely going to do it. I heard the doorbell ring and went and opened the door. Louise walked in, smiling as she saw me nude.

"Very nice," she said.

Again, I was struck by the transformation in her. Her clothing was sophisticated and sexy without being too obvious. Her hair was styled, her nails looked perfect. She had always been well dressed before, but never so stylish.

I asked the usual questions before I started. What she wanted today, her goal for the session, et cetera. She said she wanted the same as last week. I led her down to the table and said we would start face down and I would go wash my hands. I turned to go to the sink and she cleared her throat. I turned back and she was standing there with one raised eyebrow. It only took me a second to figure it out. I returned and undressed her. I was so hard in my cage it hurt, but I carefully removed her suit, helped her step out of her heels, took off her jewelry and finally removed her bra and panties and folded back the sheet so she could get on the table. I went and washed my hands and tried to catch my breath.

Getting what I always wanted was not easy. I had always wanted to be teased and denied, but the reality was very frustrating. I went back to the table and began my work. That did help me focus. I was still aroused but once my hands started moving I got into the rhythm and gave Louise a superb, if I do say so myself, sensual relaxing massage. Even though I had undressed her for the massage, I still draped her professionally and only uncovered what I was working on. I finished with scalp massage and then the feet and after washing my hands went back and rested my hands on her shoulders and told her I was done. I assumed she would want me to dress her so I released her shoulders and rolled my stool back to give space.

"Move your stool to the foot of the table and sit quietly," she said.

I did and she threw off the sheets and scooted down on the table. She lifted her legs and rested them on my shoulders.

"Watch," she said.

Louise started touching herself. She played with her breasts for a little bit, then her right hand moved between her legs. I stayed seated on my stool and just stared. My cage was killing me and watching her touch herself was one of the most erotic things I have ever seen. She was very relaxed and apparently aroused from the massage. It did not take her long to climax. Her legs trembled on my shoulders and I couldn't decide whether to watch her fingers rub her pussy or watch her face or stare at her breasts. Her back arched and she let out a little squeak as she peaked and then collapsed back on the table. I sat there with her legs on my shoulders gazing at her amazing body till she spoke.

"Help me sit up."

I let her legs slide off my shoulders and down my arms. I reached up and took her hands and she sat up. My face was inches from her belly and her breasts. She released my hands and I rolled back and stood up and waited. She looked at my cock swelling through the bars of my cage and reached one manicured finger out and rubbed the flesh. I gasped and my knees went week. Louise smiled and looked at me.

"That was lovely."

Louise stood and I dressed her. I was a bit light headed and fumbled a few times. I didn't have a lot of experience dressing women. I got it done and Louise picked up her purse.

"I have a session scheduled with Gillian for Monday afternoon. Can you go with me?"

"Yes," I answered. I'd do anything to keep this going.

"May I ask you a personal question?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Do you masturbate? After these massages or other things?"

Wow that was personal.

"Not lately," I said. "I've been single for a few years, so I did, but since the body retreat I haven't."

"Why not?"

I wasn't sure what to say.

"What we are doing is really pushing my submissive buttons. I know that I can get addicted to the cage."

Louise looked at her watch.

"I really have to go. If you don't mind, can we talk about that sometime? Your submissive buttons as you call them?"

I nodded.

"One more thing. I'd like to ask a favor."

I nodded.

"Don't masturbate unless I am watching."

"Yes, Louise," I replied.

She looked me up and down. I loved being nude with a collar and cage and having her look at me was hot. She smiled and walked up the stairs and left.

I'll admit, it was a tough weekend. Several times I picked up my phone to text Louise and ask if she wanted to come over and watch me masturbate. I was so wound up. I chickened out every time. I don't know why. She obviously wanted to watch me. Or control me. I stayed busy to get my mind off it. I sent out a text blast with a discount on massages over the weekend. I'm not sure that was a good idea. Working on bodies while aroused so much made it more difficult. I got good tips though. I was so distracted I ended up giving my clients extra time or attention. Silver lining.

Monday I was ready for the trip to Gillian's. Louise pulled in and I opened the her door and then the passenger door for her to move so I could drive. She was texting while I drove. Finally, she pul the phone down and looked at me.

"I was arranging with Gillian what I wanted today. How are you?"

"I'm good," I replied. I didn't add that I had been squirming in my cage all weekend.

We pulled into Gillian's driveway and she greeted us at the door. I started to undress but Gillian motioned for me to wait. She and Louise went into a sideroom for a moment and Louise came out and gestured for me to go in. I went in and Gillian had a couple sheets of paper in her hands.

"This is the kink inventory you did for Louise. I just want to confirm with you that everything on this list is still okay with you?"

I glanced at it and nodded.

"And let's go over safe words again and also how to communicate if you can't speak."

We went over all the verbal and non-verbal safe words then went back into the main room. Louise was pacing back and forth. Her heels were clicking on the floor as she walked. Gillian told her we were all set. Louise walked over and attached a leash to my collar.

"Follow me."

She led me to a table and picked up a ball gag and fastened it around my head.

"Strip," she commanded.

I did. Quickly. Trying to fold my clothes neatly as she watched me. She led me by the leash to another table that was covered with sensation toys. My heart was racing. She left me there to look at the collection of clothes pins, floggers, candles, et cetera. She came back in a moment with a blindfold. She put it over my eyes and led me to the center of the room. She attached some cuffs to my wrists and then my hands were pulled over my head by ropes. I was trying to breathe through my nose or around the ball gag. I gasped as she touched me. I think it was just her finger nails at first. She circled me alternating between gently running her soft hands over my chest and back with dragging her nails along my skin. It was hard to hold still as she did so. Soon, she stopped and I heard little noises from the toy table. My ass exploded in pain. There was a moment to get my breath and then my ass exploded again. She flogged me at least a dozen times and then I felt her warm hands caressing my ass and soothing it. Then she flogged me again. And again she soothed my burning ass with her hands. She went back to the table and returned to stand in front of me.

"Do you want me to continue?" she asked in a husky voice.

I nodded. Vigorously.

"Good boy," she whispered.

She started rubbing one of my nipples with her finger tips. It felt amazing. Then I jerked and thrashed in the chains. My nipple hurt so badly. I think it was a clothes pin. While that nipple burned she rubbed my other one. I couldn't focus on anything. The combination of white hot pain and soft finger tips on my nipples was overwhelming. Then my other nipple burst into flame as she put a clothes pin on it.

I felt her breath on my cheek and her lips were at my ear.

"This makes me very happy," she whispered.

She raised the blindfold off my eyes and after I adjusted to the light I looked into her eyes. She flicked the clothes pins on my nipples and I jerked.

"You do want me to be happy, don't you?"

I nodded and tried to say yes around the ball gag.

She flicked the clothes pins again.

"That's so sweet."

She put the blindfold back in place and I heard her walk to the toy table. Soon she started up again with a different flogger. She flogged me much more gently this time. Little slaps spaced out all over my body. Inner thighs, stomach, ass. Even though they were gentler taps, they made the clothes pins on my nipples shake. By now I was gone. I was so deep in subspace I just lost myself in the sensation. I realized that she had stopped. I felt hands remove my blindfold and Gillian was in front of me.

"Are you ok?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Need a break?" she asked.

I shook my head no. She looked into my eyes for a moment and nodded. She started to put the blindfold back on but I heard Louise tell her not to. Gillian removed it completely and walked away. Louise rolled a little table over. Then she walked over to my clothes and felt my pockets till she found my key ring. She walked back over.

"Is the key to the cage on this?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Must be this one," she said.

She looked down and fumbled as she figured out how to remove the cage. She took off the tube and then the base ring. My cock was free for the first time in several weeks. I was half hard. She put the cage on the table and lit a match and then lit a couple of candles. She picked one up and watched till there was a nice little pool of melted wax. She looked down at my half hard cock and dribbled wax along the shaft. My body just tensed up into a spasm as the sensation from the hot wax overwhelmed me. Even though my eyes were open and the blindfold was gone, I wasn't aware of anything. My vision returned and Louise was looking at me smiling. She looked down and adjusted her aim and poured a steady stream of wax onto the head of my cock. I almost screamed as I thrashed in the restraints. Again as I recovered she was standing in front of me looking me in the eyes. She poured wax on my cock a couple of more times and then blew out the candle. She put it down and looked at my cock.

"Hmmm. What do we do about all that wax?"

She took somethings off the table. I couldn't see what she was doing. Then she held her right hand up in front of me. She put pointy metal finger devices on. They looked like fake nails but very sharp.

"Look at me," she said.

I looked at her and she held my eyes with hers. She held my cock in her left hand and with her right started stroking my cock with the metal fingers. I jerked and gasped everytime. Her one hand was so warm and soft and the other was so intense. I was close to cumming. She must have sensed that because she paused and just let my cock rest in her hand. Gillian came over and whispered in Louise's ear. Louise nodded and let go of my cock. She walked over to the table and took off the finger toys. Gillian lowered my hands from pullies and released the cuffs. I saw Louise walk over to a throne type chair in the corner and sit down and cross her legs. I took the hint and went and knelt in front of her. My mind still wasn't all the way back. I was still being flooded with sensations from the floggings, the wax and the torture. I knelt in waiting position.

"I enjoyed that," Louise said. "Loot at me."

I looked up at her. I can't describe the look on her face. She held my eyes and then she held out her hand. It was my cage.

I took it. I tried to get back into it. Louise sat and watched as I tried to get my aroused and tortured cock back into the chastity cage. Every time I tried I got hard. I looked up at her.

"I can't do it. I'm too aroused."

"I want you in the cage," she replied.

I looked around for Gillian.

"Do you have any ice?" I asked.

Gillian left the room and came back with a hand towel full of ice. I knelt there in front of Louise and held the ice pack against my crotch. It was very uncomfortable but finally my cock shrank enough that I could get the chastity cage on. When it was on, Louise told me to get dressed. We left quickly because we had run late and Gillian had another client coming.

Louise reclined the passenger seat and took a short nap as I drove us back to my house. I pulled in the driveway and opened the passenger door for Louse. She waked around and got behind the wheel.

"Thank you for a lovely afternoon. I'll see you Friday."

She drove off and I walked into my house wondering what I had gotten into. And how I would get by without tearing off the cage and masturbating over and over.