"Welcome to the Pavlovian Suite." said the masseuse as she led Carla into one of Heaven's many custom designed massage rooms.
The masseuse continued "All our rooms are named after the figures who have inspired us here at Heaven be it through their vision, mind or beauty."
If the name hadn't already given it away then the soft blue and pink furnishings of a room filled with pictures of Ballet scenes whilst Tchaikovsky's Nutcracker Suite played quietly in the background made it clear from whom the Pavlovian Suite took its inspiration. Being a lover of Ballet Carla was thrilled that her fiancΓ© had chosen such a perfect pre-wedding gift.
"I just want everything to be perfect for you on you big day." He had told her. "I can handle wedding things on my own for one day, you go spend some quality time with yourself."
It was then he revealed he had booked her in for a massage and aromatherapy session at the States most exclusive Health and Beauty Spa: Heaven β famous for its slogan 'Now Heaven really is a place on Earth'.
Carla loved Mike, and from this wonderful present it was clear to her that he loved her just as much. Carla was already thinking of the perfect outfit in which to 'thank' him in. She knew that the sight of her stunning figure in that tiny pink lace negligee would cause any guy to stand to attention and the brownie points gained today more than covered such a privilege for Mike.
Carla's attention then switched back to the masseur who was motioning her over to a table.
"If you could just leave your clothes on the dresser and lie face down on the massage table we can begin. I will come back in five minutes once you have changed."
As the door closed behind the masseur, Carla slipped out of the red dress she had arrived in and neatly folded it onto the table. Then after removing her bra and panties she made her way over to the table.
The massage table itself looked no different from any other she had seen but upon lying down she realized it was different. Normally Carla found it quite awkward to lie face down due to the size of her breasts but not here. The upholstery seemed to mould around her body. The fabric was like nothing she'd ever felt before. It was firm yet also soft and silky. "Forget the massage," Carla thought to herself "I could just lie here all day.".
With that the masseur returned.
"If you are ready we can begin." she said as she approached the table.
Carla gave a hum of compliance; melting into the table beneath her.
"Very good." continued the masseur. "Now first I shall start by rubbing some aromatic oils into your skin. It is a special mixture of natural ingredients which shall both open up your pores and sooths your senses allowing all your anxieties to just wash away."
Carla lay there as the masseur began to rub scented oils into her back. She felt herself becoming looser the girl's hands rubbed her back and shoulders. The experience felt like magic. As the masseur continued to work and caress her body, all of Carla's worries and inhibitions seemed to just float away. She was in a dream world and it felt great.
"I'm now going to work on the rest of your body." the masseur said casually.
Carla could feel the girls hand start to work their way south, rubbing the oils into her lower back and hips. The feeling seemed almost sensual as everything just drifted away. All that remained in Carla head was how good this massage was.
Seeing that Carla was now deeply immersed in her massage, the masseur knew it was safe to move onto stage two.
"How are we feeling Carla?" she asked
"Mmmmm," replied Carla in satisfaction
"Good, now Carla, from here the massage will become a little more unorthodox. Do not think about it. Just think about how wonderful and relaxed you feel and you will have the massage of a lifetime. Can you do that for me? "
"Uh Huh." confirmed Carla, miles away from the discussion she was partaking in.
"That's a good girl. So you just lie there and enjoy, don't think about anything, or what is going on around you. Just focus on the pleasure and you're day will be perfect. "
Carla wasn't quite sure what the girl was saying. All she cared about was how fantastic the girl's hands felt. By now they had gone past her back and were now working on her ass and thighs. Carla just sighed in approval as this girl worked her way towards Carla's pussy. The whole experience was so euphoric that Carla did not even realize that she was getting wet. She was just lost in relaxation as the probing hands of her masseur edged nearer and nearer to her ever dampening sex. Carla's hips began to sway in an attempt to encourage the hands to reach their target. By now Carla had gone from sensual to fucking horny and when the first oiled digit brushed against her clit she almost cried with delight.
"Now Carla, I want you to close your eyes for me Ok. Just close your eyes and enjoy. Think only of how good everything feels. "
Carla was already too far away to really take on board these new directions but the orders sunk in nonetheless. She was far to 'relaxed' even to notice the large masculine figure enter the room and make his way over to the massage table.
"Hey Nikki," he called out casually,"She ready yet? "
"I think so. It's time to give the customer what they want. "
At this the man unzipped his fly and stood patiently just by head. By now Nikki hand had really gone to work on Carla pussy. Mixing penetrative explorations of inside the naked masagee's cunt with soft caresses of her clit and thigh. Carla's senses were having the time of their life as Nikki began issuing further instruction.
"Now Carla, I would like you to lift your head up for me and face forward. Can you do that for me? Remember to keep your eyes closed. "
Carla's response was almost subconscious as she lifted her head and stared closed-eyed at the penis which was hanging barely three inches away from her face.
"That's a good girl," Nikki complimented. "Now, next I would just like you to do whatever you think is natural, can you do that for me?"
"Uh Huh," sighed Carla
Nikki then turned to her colleague: