A woman, who looks rather young to her voice on the phone, makes an appointment with me for an erotic massage in Paris and specifically the Massage Fifty Shades. For now, nothing unusual. But if I tell you this erotic story, it’s because things will change very quickly.
We are in the afternoon and I travel to Paris to do an erotic massage at home of my customer. I go to the intercom, go upstairs and knock on the door of the young woman. She opens me and lets me in and greets me warmly. We talk a little in the entrance and I ask her to tell me her room to install my stuff.
We cross a piece of her apartment and arrived in her room, I see SM photos framed covering the entirety of the walls, showing women bound and gagged. There was so much everywhere that one would almost say a showroom. I look again at the young woman who seems frail to me and another vision of it appears to me now. It’s quite surprising. I ask her the direction of the bathroom, to wash my hands before starting the erotic massage, and there too, I see other shots SM, wearing women suspended by the feet, others with a ball in the mouth, and others biting a man’s shoe. Each piece I discover is a journey into a fully SM universe. Back in the room, I approach the subject with the young woman who smiles. She explains to me that she adores the SM, and that she does not conceive a relationship other than being dominated. I then ask her a lot of crispy questions while I prepare my massage stuff, then interrupt our discussion to move on to this one.
I tell her that everything is ready, approach me, seize her wrist firmly, and turn her 180 ° back to me. I place my blindfold over her eyes, push her forward towards the wall, and swing her in half doggy style with her arms resting against her. She said I like the hard, so we will not waste time in preliminaries. I unbuttoned her jeans and go down directly with her thong at the knees. I notice at this moment, a purple ring connected to a thread that protrudes from her pussy. I understand immediately then she is wearing geisha balls. I chained by putting a violent slap on the buttocks and hear a cry screaming pain and pleasure. I smile because I see the red trace of my hand on her buttock where you can clearly see my 5 fingers. To prevent the other side is jealous, of course, I also put a slap on the other. It’s my gentleman side. In short, once her little ass tattooed with the image of my hands, I grabbed her by the waist, lifts her half-naked, and throws her on the bed on her back, where I finish removing her clothes. She looks at me with a conquered smile and a little surprise too. I see in her eyes that she did not imagine that it would start so fast.
Once completely undressed, I seize a leg and an arm and return it like a pancake. On small templates like her, it’s easy to do, and it always makes its impression. I take my second headband, tie her hands behind her back firmly, and lifts her buttocks. She finds herself facing the light, buttocks in the air, with the balls of geisha in her pussy, and hands tied behind the back. It’s a perfect position for her to be the most submissive and at my mercy. I just started hostilities, I already see her pussy shine wet. I know that she is already excited, and this vision excites me in my turn and makes me hard.
I grab the ring connected to her sextoy and slowly pull it to see the diameter of a ball. As I expected, given the profile of the young woman, it is not small caliber. So I shoot to get past the first while being careful that it does not come out fully, then I let it go back inside. And I repeat this several times to dilate her pussy. I then interrupt this preliminary pulling completely and extracting from her pussy all the balls. Once again, she lets out a groan of pleasure.
Then I bend over her, grab her by the neck and say “No more sex toys, now we move on to serious things!” As for the rest, only the girl and I know her. But I can tell you that it was brutal and exciting.