I'm a masseuse but let me get one thing straight right from the start. I am fully qualified in both sports and relaxation massage. I'm also a lesbian so I specialise in massaging ladies only but until I met Sue I had never given a sexual massage to any of my clients. A few ladies have asked for sexual favours during a massage but I always say 'no' as one can't be too careful as they may be from the vice squad. And if anyone rings and asks, the answer is always a firm "no" and I will not let them make an appointment.
Now to my story. I had been massaging Sue every Wednesday for about two months. She was lovely, very intelligent and easy to talk with, she had a great sense of humour and was good company. Divorced a couple of years ago she loved a massage after her regular Wednesday tennis games. Relaxing on my table also helped Sue to cope with the stress of bringing up two teenagers. Sue always wore a bikini for her massages and there was never any hint of her being under my hands for anything but massage. I am quite willing to admit that I was attracted to Sue but I had a personal rule to keep my sexuality a secret from my clients.
This particular Wednesday Sue seemed very uptight and found it difficult to relax. She was very quiet, if my clients want to talk I will too. If they want peace with relaxing classical music then that's what they get, I have learnt to "go with the flow".
I commenced Sue's massage as usual with my client lying on her tummy with her face comfortably settled in the head hole of the table. After pushing her long dark hair to one side I untied the back of her bikini top, applied the lavender scented oil and started to massage her back and shoulders. There was a lot of tension in her shoulders and I spent more time on them than normal, easing out the knots and relaxing the muscles. My hands carried out the familiar patterns up and down her spine, her sides and around the lower back, easing off as usual in the kidney area. I instructed her to take some deep breaths that helped her to relax. Following my regular pattern I retied her bikini top after wiping off the excess oil and then lowered her bikini bottom so that her buttocks were in view but her "private parts" were still out of sight. Sue likes a very firm massage of her buttocks and as I drove my knuckles into her lovely buns she gave a long moan. I asked her if she was ok and she nodded so I proceeded with my knuckles giving her gluteus maximus muscles a good work over.
After covering her buttocks with the bikini panties I transferred my attention to her lovely, slim legs. Working my hands from her ankles to the top of her thighs I eased the tight muscles in her calves and thighs. Again I heard low moans as my hands came close to vee at the top of her legs, I noted the sounds but said nothing and pressed on.
It was time for Sue to turn over and I signalled this to her in my usual way, the way I do with all my clients, with a light spank on her bum and the instruction, "Turn over please."
Sue whispered, "Please do that again."
Naturally my first thought was that she wanted some more massage so I replied, "Sure, where, on your back or legs?"
To my utter surprise Sue replied, "No, not more massage, I want you to spank me again!"
Well, you can imagine my amazement! I have had an interest in spanking and some of it's associated activities for many years. Some years ago I had a girlfriend who enjoyed a light spanking as a turn on before sex, and here I was being asked by a beautiful client to spank her! I moved up to the top of the table and Sue raised her head with a wan smile, but with a sparkle in her eyes.
I asked her if she was serious and she said she sure was, her ex husband used to her spank her occasionally but never enough and her unusual needs were one of the reasons they split up. She went on to say that because she knew she could trust me after the last few months of massage she had decided to ask me, if I refused she would just leave and find another masseuse. Sue told me she was really badly in need of a good spanking and would I please give it to her!
There was a tension-laden minute of silence in the room as I thought about her request. The wetness between my legs gave me my answer, when in doubt go with the flow!
I smiled and nodded at Sue and moved back down the side of the table. I placed my hands on the bikini bottom, gently rubbing them over the contours of Sue's lovely arse. I continued the rubbing for a minute or so and you could almost feel the suspense in the room! A muffled "Please" came from the head of the table as I delayed the spanking for as long as I could.
"Patience," I replied, "Good things come to those who wait."
I continued my slow exploration of the lovely mounds, mounds that would soon be bouncing under my hands! Suddenly I raised my right hand and brought it down with a soft "smack".
"Harder," Sue said, "And don't stop until I tell you!"
Spanking harder was no problem for me; I raised my hand again and brought it down with a hard "whack". A sigh of pleasure came from Sue. Without pausing I repeated the spank on the other buttock, alternating my spanks as I warmed to the task.
I stopped after about thirty firm spanks and took a deep breath, "Sue", I said firmly, "This spanking will be much better for you if your bottom is bare!"
There was silence for about thirty tension filled seconds. Had I gone too far?
"Oh yes, Trish, please!" Sue cried.
My intuition was right again and I wondered how far I could go with the delightful Sue. Grinning to myself I slipped my hands under her bikini bottom where the warmth of her smooth skin was palpable to my touch. Slowly I caressed her beautiful buns, causing more moans from the very turned on lady on my table. Slowly, ever so slowly, I eased the bikini down off her lovely arse, marvelling as her pink coloured cheeks came into my view. Then I pulled the panties slowly down her thighs, knees, calves and finally completely off over her feet. Her feet were almost touching so I took an ankle in each hand and slowly eased them apart to near the corners of the table. As I moved back beside Sue my hands stayed on her legs, slowly sliding back up over her calves and lovely thighs before just grazing her pubic hair to rest once again on her blushing bum.
Without warning I gave her a hard "whack" followed quickly by about 10 more hard spanks, alternating between each glowing cheek.
There was a shriek from Sue, "Shit, that hurt, but I love it, keep going."
I needed no urging as I was enjoying this as much as Sue. I kept up the pressure, spanking firmly and regularly and moving my spanks down to her upper thighs. Sue was now moaning and gasping with nearly each loud whack. She was squirming on the table and I had to place my left hand in the middle of her back to try and keep her still. My hand was really stinging now and her arse was glowing a lovely shade of pink. I glanced at the clock to realise that my next client was due in about fifteen minutes and gave her six really hard final spanks on her lovely arse.
"We have to finish soon Sue, I have another client in quarter of an hour, roll over please." I said as I untied the bows of her bikini top.
As Sue turned over onto her back I removed her bikini top to release her beautiful breasts to my gaze and my hands. Sue lay there with her eyes shining brightly and a broad grin on her face. I applied some oil to her breasts and gave them a firm massage; squeezing the soft flesh and making the nipples stand up hard.
"Please Trish, before you finish……………" Sue was unable to finish her request.
"What would you like me to do?" I asked innocently.
"Use you fingers, make me cum pleeeeeeeaaasse!" Sue pleaded, "And do it quickly, I'm on fire!"