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It was about a forty-five minute trip to get there. It was a very large building. I hurried out of my car and walked inside to the spa. It was a very relaxing and peaceful room, where you needed to check in."Welcome to Elegant Pleasures Day Spa. My name is Holly. Your name please." Hi Holly, my name is Emma Davis. I have an appointment for nine o'clock." I see you in my computer. Now you realize this is all about pleasure, I need you to sign this waiver and let you know you will be experiencing all kinds of pleasure today."I took the waiver form, but I still was not sure what she meant about the term pleasure. I mean facials, massages, manicures and pedicures are certainly heavenly, but I wouldn't say it is the ultimate pleasure. I just smiled and took a seat.I did notice, while I was waiting in the room, I was the only person there. There was nobody else, but me. I really thought that was kind of odd. But, I slowly forgot about it and read a magazine.Next thing I know, this gorgeous. It?s not about your satisfaction. How can yousatisfy Bootsie over the next few weeks?? The next few weeks? I spent thenext month cleaning the house, doing the laundry and the yardwork,and doing much of the cooking, bad as I was at it. Bootsie didn?t help, as shebegan wearing more of her ?trollop clothes.? I had always tried to get Bootsie, a granola type, to display her great body in sexy,white-trash-girl outfits, and she?d been much more into the overall thing. But suddenly, Bootsie waswandering around the house in hot pink tube tops, watching me scrub the flooras her long legs tapped high heels waiting for me. Bootsie also became veryexacting, and somewhat cruel. ?Now let me show you what you did wrong in cleaningthe toilet, Silas.? Bootsie said one day as I lookedup at her with my brush. Bootsie used a small hand mirrorto show me the inside of the toilet and the little bits of crud that I?dmissed. Suddenly, Bootsie cuffed myhands behind my back, and unlocked my chastity device,.
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All the while I was staring at her tits. I was getting hard inside my lungi. The bra finally fell in place and I hooked it without being asked. She stood up and turned to face me. “Close but not quite.” she laughed. I was already looking at her tits. Neither one was in the cup. Both were half pinched out at the bottom. It looked like it hurt. She still had her hands up in the air, like a surgeon. “Could you please pull the bra down?” I hesitated a little trying to decide what to touch. I grabbed the straps under her arms and pulled. It didn’t work, she just leaned into me. I pulled on the center, between the cups and on the side. She fell on me again. She was laughing now. I suddenly felt very hot as my face turned red. She said “I’m sorry. Reach in back and unhook me and put it on right.” To do this I had to put my arms around her, pressing my chest against her boobs. I unhooked it quickly. “The girls will love you.” She said, stepping back. I put one hand under a breast and pushed.

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