Diary of a masseuse

In December 201X, the weather was fine.

...Mr. Ye...

When I sent Ye Zi back, Mr. Ye was already in the villa. Assistant Li Fei gave me a two-sign to indicate that Mr. Ye came over yesterday.I hurriedly served tea and water to the front end, and went into the kitchen to pack dinner.

After an exercise that almost killed me at night, Mr. Ye stroked my body and smiled softly.I thought it was all right, so I slid into his arms.Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye's hands gradually moved down, stopped, and began to knead and play slowly.I froze, feeling a little overwhelmed.There was an unknown meaning in Mr. Ye's mellow voice, and no emotion could be heard: "Is it always like this?"

I felt a little guilty for no reason, and didn't know how to answer.I'm not gay. I'm still the one to bear with a man. It's good if I can overcome my psychological barriers and survive. It's hard to enjoy all kinds of fun.Mr. Ye didn't pay attention to this before, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, they paid for it.Now that it is brought up abruptly, although I don't think it's my fault, I can't help but feel guilty that the buyer will bring it to the surface if the product is not good.

"Tell me, how should I punish you?" Mr. Ye kept moving his hands, and I was already aroused. I barely suppressed the groan overflowing from the corner of my mouth, and looked at Mr. Ye begging for forgiveness.

Mr. Ye curled his lips slightly, and his movements increased.I clung tightly to Mr. Ye's lapel, shook my head and panted, and approached the critical point step by step...

"Uh huh! Brother Chen, don't..." The feeling of being pinched at the root near the highest point made me cry from pain, and Mr. Ye was still rolling in his hands. I bent my waist and rolled it into a shrimp. Beg for mercy.

Mr. Ye withdrew his hand and patted my face, and smiled lightly: "It seems that there is no problem with the body." QAQ, is it okay to ask about this kind of thing. "It seems that I haven't done any training in this area."... "Brother Chen, please forgive me..." Although I don't know exactly what Mr. Ye is talking about, I still have an intuition.

"Forgive you?" Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows, his tone was unclear: "Do you think I'm punishing you?"...QAQ.

I never knew there was such a thing in the villa.Watching Mr. Ye stuff the pills into the finger-sized beads one by one, I was horrified. "The medicinal properties will be released little by little with the soaking of body fluids, and will not affect your daily life." Mr. Ye shook the jade beads in his hand, "The beads are also soaked in medicine, which is good for your body, you You still want me to help you." I took it with my hand, and smiled reluctantly: "Thank you Brother Chen." Mr. Ye smiled and stood up, rubbing the top of my hair: "This is what I like most about you, dear, Remember to change the medicine every day." "Yeah." I watched Brother Chen go back to the room, closed the door, went back to the bed, looked at the beads in his hand, and his hands were trembling.I couldn't help smiling wryly, arched my body, and buried the medicinal beads into my body one by one with some difficulty...

For five days in a row, the strangeness, discomfort, and pleasure of not getting up or down made me on the verge of a nervous breakdown.Mr. Ye, who stuffed the medicine beads, said it was a kind of stimulant with a small effect, but the medicine was so weak that it couldn't stand the sensitive place. Every movement was torture, and after a few more steps, his face would flush and his waist and knees would become sore.However, Mr. Ye has a lot of free time these days, and he takes me out every day to make a fuss, no matter how much he begs for mercy.

This day, Mr. Ye sent a driver to take me to a tea house, saying that he planned to accompany me to go shopping and buy some things today.I couldn't help but smile wryly. "You don't want to accompany me?" Mr. Ye raised his hand and poured me a cup of tea, then looked at me in the blink of an eye. "Brother Chen, please forgive me.

, I really can't hold it anymore. "Knowing that begging for mercy is useless, I still have to work hard.

"Forget it," Mr. Ye smiled, "Just walk around today, you won't be tired." I was a little powerless, and I always felt that Mr. Ye's words were not very credible.

I half-relyed on Mr. Ye and followed him for a walk with some difficulty. I felt something was wrong as I walked. The surrounding scenery seemed strange but familiar. I froze for a while. This is Kyoto University. place. "Brother Chen, here..." "Did you recognize it?" Mr. Ye said with a smile, "Let's sit in the pavilion by the lake ahead."

In a daze, I followed Mr. Ye to the pavilion by the lake.On the opposite side of the lake that bypasses the rockery is the medical school. I used to stroll here with my classmates. It is relatively hidden but does not affect the line of sight. The location is particularly good.Although it's winter vacation, there are quite a lot of students staying in the medical school. From here, you can occasionally see students hurrying towards the library with their books in their hands.If nothing happened at home, I should be one of them...

"Uh," the beads in my body suddenly started to stir, and I almost fell over by accident, and was hugged by Mr. Ye and leaned into his arms: "Brother Chen..." He should be the best here, right?" Mr. Ye hooked his lips, stroked my hair gently, lifted me up to face the direction of the medical school, separated my legs, and sat on his lap again, with strength in his hands wandering.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, don't do this!" I panicked, trying to struggle but the beads in my body twisted crazily and took off my strength. "But now? Lying on a man's lap," Mr. Ye whispered in his ear, and he took off my belt casually. "Brother Chen...don't be like this...please..." "I have this kind of thing in my body," Mr. Ye reached in and slowly lowered his hand, rubbing it meaningfully, pushing the bead inward, "Let anyone play with you," Mr. Ye bit my earlobe in his mouth, "Teasing," my coat has been taken off, my sweater has been torn, and the buttons of my shirt have been unbuttoned one by one, revealing my bare chest In the cold air, the lower body was exposed immediately, "Insult." "Don't..." I broke down and burst into tears.

Mr. Ye drew out his hand to touch my lips: "Hey, give it a good lick." "No! Uh--" I broke down and shook my head to resist, and instantly felt the bead string in my body stir more violently.Mr. Ye squeezed my chin, inserted his fingers smoothly in and touched my lips: "I don't even have the right to refuse. Why?" Mr. Ye's voice was clear and bewitching, "Hey, tell me , why is that?" Why... I was a little distracted, why, Xiao Yezi was sick, my parents had an accident, I needed money, and without money, the family collapsed...

"I feel great, huh?" Pulling out his fingers and facing my face into his eyes, Mr. Ye smiled cruelly: "That's not your family, Li Ye is not your real brother, you were brought back from the hospital by the Li family An abandoned baby." I looked at Mr. Ye blankly, "Didn't you do the appraisal? The results came out, and you have no blood relationship with Li Ye."

Mr. Ye put me half naked on the cold stone table in the pavilion, and I shivered and curled up into a ball.Mr. Ye's fingers slid gently from my back to the tailbone, and pulled out the beads that were still twisting wildly in my body one by one... "No, don't..." I resisted instinctively.The warm stone beads left my body one by one, taking away my remaining warmth. When the last one was pulled out, Mr. Ye opened my back acupuncture points, and the cold wind poured in, making my whole body feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Look, you don't have anything." Mr. Ye stood beside me with one hand in his pocket, "It's so pitiful."

I couldn't help crying, really, at this moment I really felt that I had nothing but despair.Mr. Ye leaned over and pounced on my face with hot breath: "Is it cold?" I subconsciously wanted to get closer to him, it was too cold, from the heart to the body. "Follow me," Mr. Ye's voice was bewitching, "Brother Chen, hug me." With trembling lips, I looked at Mr. Ye absently.Mr. Ye's hand caressed my shoulder and slowly slid down to my waist. The warmth brought by it made me tremble uncontrollably.Mr. Ye withdrew his hand and nodded my nose. I couldn't help but hugged his hand and stared at him intently. I wanted to say, don't go.

"Say, Brother Chen, hug me." Mr. Ye smiled.

I trembled my lips, almost using the strength of my soul, but my voice was too low to be heard: "Brother Chen, hug me." Mr. Ye curled his lips, leaned over and wrapped me into his arms. "Brother Chen, hug me, Brother Chen, Brother Chen," I was shaking speechless, but like a drowning person suddenly grabbing the last straw, I clung to him tightly: "Brother Chen, hug me, please, hug me!" Me, hold me! Uh--" My lips were blocked hotly, my lower body seemed to be inserted by a hot iron, the scorching embrace made me cry, I only remember the person who clings to me tightly, deeply Submission: He said, clamp it tighter, and I contracted my body desperately; he said, when I screamed, I tossed and moaned indulgently; he said, when I ejaculated, I involuntarily climbed to the top trembling; "Look, you still have me." At that moment, I burst into tears...