Fantasy Spa and Massage

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[Oneiros]

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[Oneiros]

Chapter 4: Learning the ropes - Day 2
Tired of my breasts and nipples slipping out of my bikini top, I decided to put on a modest standard size bikini that I managed to borrow from one of my close friends. Unfortunately it was a little loud, gold in colour. I am not too concerned as I knew I would be naked once the practice session started.

Candice skipped into the classroom to where I was standing, “Wah so conservative ah?”

Candice was dressed even more conservatively. She wore a crop top but has gone braless. However, she wore a string bikini bottom that completely exposed her clit.

Top wise, Candice was the most conservatively dressed amongst all the girls today. In fact, some of the girls from Thailand and Vietnam were becoming more daring as they came in mash revealing bikinis. There were two ladies whose bikinis hardly covered their oversized breasts. Their nipples strained their bikini top and their areolas were in full sight to all.

Candice twirled around to show me, some how proud of her outfit, when suddenly, “Number 7, you can’t wear more than a bikini. We have already told you during the interview. Please take off your top.”

I poked at Candice, “Hey, they calling you!”

Candice took a while to register the whole incident and nonchalantly removed her top.

I saw a few gasped at the sight of her breasts. I think she has the most perky and biggest breasts amongst all the girls there. Many could not take their eyes off her breasts. Candice was aware of their stare; she took a small breath in and huffed up her chest even further. I also noticed the body language of the two ladies with oversized breasts in micro bikini as they put their arms across their chest - a sign of surrender and defeat.

“Is it you purposely want to show off?”

“Dammit, how I know crop top without bra also cannot.”

“But you are very comfortable being topless. So many girls want to have half the size of your titty also cannot.”

Candice stared at me with her mouth pouting in slight anger.

During the entire training session, I caught sight of many girls staring at Candice’s breasts. Even the female trainer seemed to linger her sight on Candice’s breasts longer than normal. Candice didn’t display any form of discomfort from being completely topless.

It was finally the practical session. I promptly stripped and lay face down on the massage chair. Candice began to massage me.

“Miss big breasts, can press harder? You massaging or playing the piano?”

Candice didn’t answer and I could feel a little more pressure from the kneading.

“Miss big breasts, your breasts kept touching my body.”

“There’s nothing I can do,” Candice shot back.

After quite a long silence, I turned back to look at Candice. She was covered in sweat and her body glistened from the light. Her breasts were shiny from the massage oil they rubbed off from my body. She was really a site to behold. Her face was full of concentration and she seemed to be in fatigue. Beads of sweat can be seen forming on her forehead.

“Hey, you working out or massaging, why are you covered in sweat?”

She answered, half breathless, “You try massaging a piece of giant rock lah.”

Again the trainer reminded us that we can touch our masseur’s body. I reached out to grab Candice’s breasts.

“Agghhh…” she let out a soft moan but otherwise continued her massage in a determined fashion.

“Let me disturb her further since she didn’t protest.”

I massaged her breast with one hand; squeezing and kneading. She let out more moans. Strangely I began to feel excited too, hearing her moans and seeing her glistening in sweat and massage oil.

“Ok. Enough, muscle freak. I can’t concentrate.”

I giggled with a smirk, “Are you going to ‘torture’ me by pressing harder? You can try.”

But Candice didn’t do that. Instead, she started massaging my clit. I let out a long moan.

“Oh wow, Ruth, they are hard. Is it because you are muscular down there too or you are excited?”

I answered in between moans, “Oh...ahh...stop it. I promise I am not going to grab your breasts.”

“You better be more obedient, or I will…” and she did another three twirls at my clit.

“Hey!” I shouted in protest.

“Oh my god, Ruth, you are wet.”

I could feel the hot flushes from my embarrassment.

“For someone who is so fit, you sure are weak down there,” Candice continued to tease me.

When the practical session ended, I quickly put on my bikini, afraid of being discovered that I was wet down under. This was quite unusual for me as I normally can’t wait to strip naked with the slightest encouragement and preferred to prolong the time I remain naked.

And day two of the training ended.

[harbourfront]

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[ml1138]

Originally Posted by Oneiros

Chapter 4: Learning the ropes - Day 2

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Tired of my breasts and nipples slipping out of my bikini top, I decided to put on a modest standard size bikini that I managed to borrow from one of my close friends. Unfortunately it was a little loud, gold in colour. I am not too concerned as I knew I would be naked once the practice session started.

Candice skipped into the classroom to where I was standing, “Wah so conservative ah?”

Candice was dressed even more conservatively. She wore a crop top but has gone braless. However, she wore a string bikini bottom that completely exposed her clit.

Top wise, Candice was the most conservatively dressed amongst all the girls today. In fact, some of the girls from Thailand and Vietnam were becoming more daring as they came in mash revealing bikinis. There were two ladies whose bikinis hardly covered their oversized breasts. Their nipples strained their bikini top and their areolas were in full sight to all.

Candice twirled around to show me, some how proud of her outfit, when suddenly, “Number 7, you can’t wear more than a bikini. We have already told you during the interview. Please take off your top.”

I poked at Candice, “Hey, they calling you!”

Candice took a while to register the whole incident and nonchalantly removed her top.

I saw a few gasped at the sight of her breasts. I think she has the most perky and biggest breasts amongst all the girls there. Many could not take their eyes off her breasts. Candice was aware of their stare; she took a small breath in and huffed up her chest even further. I also noticed the body language of the two ladies with oversized breasts in micro bikini as they put their arms across their chest - a sign of surrender and defeat.

“Is it you purposely want to show off?”

“Dammit, how I know crop top without bra also cannot.”

“But you are very comfortable being topless. So many girls want to have half the size of your titty also cannot.”

Candice stared at me with her mouth pouting in slight anger.

During the entire training session, I caught sight of many girls staring at Candice’s breasts. Even the female trainer seemed to linger her sight on Candice’s breasts longer than normal. Candice didn’t display any form of discomfort from being completely topless.

It was finally the practical session. I promptly stripped and lay face down on the massage chair. Candice began to massage me.

“Miss big breasts, can press harder? You massaging or playing the piano?”

Candice didn’t answer and I could feel a little more pressure from the kneading.

“Miss big breasts, your breasts kept touching my body.”

“There’s nothing I can do,” Candice shot back.

After quite a long silence, I turned back to look at Candice. She was covered in sweat and her body glistened from the light. Her breasts were shiny from the massage oil they rubbed off from my body. She was really a site to behold. Her face was full of concentration and she seemed to be in fatigue. Beads of sweat can be seen forming on her forehead.

“Hey, you working out or massaging, why are you covered in sweat?”

She answered, half breathless, “You try massaging a piece of giant rock lah.”

Again the trainer reminded us that we can touch our masseur’s body. I reached out to grab Candice’s breasts.

“Agghhh…” she let out a soft moan but otherwise continued her massage in a determined fashion.

“Let me disturb her further since she didn’t protest.”

I massaged her breast with one hand; squeezing and kneading. She let out more moans. Strangely I began to feel excited too, hearing her moans and seeing her glistening in sweat and massage oil.

“Ok. Enough, muscle freak. I can’t concentrate.”

I giggled with a smirk, “Are you going to ‘torture’ me by pressing harder? You can try.”

But Candice didn’t do that. Instead, she started massaging my clit. I let out a long moan.

“Oh wow, Ruth, they are hard. Is it because you are muscular down there too or you are excited?”

I answered in between moans, “Oh...ahh...stop it. I promise I am not going to grab your breasts.”

“You better be more obedient, or I will…” and she did another three twirls at my clit.

“Hey!” I shouted in protest.

“Oh my god, Ruth, you are wet.”

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I could feel the hot flushes from my embarrassment.

“For someone who is so fit, you sure are weak down there,” Candice continued to tease me.

When the practical session ended, I quickly put on my bikini, afraid of being discovered that I was wet down under. This was quite unusual for me as I normally can’t wait to strip naked with the slightest encouragement and preferred to prolong the time I remain naked.

And day two of the training ended.

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[KTVbuddy]

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[Oneiros]

Originally Posted by ml1138

up you with my 16 lemons for the sexy encounters..pls continue..

Thank you! 💕♥️

[Oneiros]

Chapter 5: Rekindling and Old Flame

As I lay in bed thinking of who to call to be my model, an old memory flashed by.

Gan Siong, Yi Yern and I went to Batam for a short holiday. There was rivalry amongst Yi Yern and I for Gan Siong that I resorted to the unimaginable. I went completely topless for the three days. I even played water basketball with a group of teenagers topless in the sea.

I experienced my first sexual intercourse there; an orgy session amongst all of us. It was almost ethereal then - having sex with your crush. But in the end, although I won the rivalry, Gan Siong went steady with Yi Yern instead. I learned later that they have broken off when we entered University.

“Maybe I can call Gan Siong for help.

“But it will be so embarrassing. How do I tell him that I need him to be a male model and I will be massaging him in a bikini and then might end up having sex with him later?

“Besides, he might be attached now and having sex with an attached guy is having an affair. Arrghh...what should I do?

“I do need to pass the assessment since I really need the money. I suppose there is no harm asking. The most that can happen is being rejected.”

I scrolled through my mobile contact to search for Gan Siong’s mobile number. But before I pressed the dial button, “Maybe he has changed his number.

“What the heck,” and I pressed the dial button.

“Hello.”

“Hello. Remember me Gan Siong? I am Ruth.”

“Oh Ruth, yes of course. How are you?”

“I am fine. I am in NUS, Faculty of Arts and Social Science, final year. So what have you been up to?”

“I will be disrupting my NS to go SMU. I am in the commando unit. I signed on.”

“Oh wow. I heard it is tough but I guess with your fitness level, it should be a breeze.”

“So, what’s up?”

“I need help…” I said in a soft voice.

I spent the next 5 minutes explaining to Gan Siong about the Fantasy Spa and Massage training program that I have joined and that they paid lavishly for a weekend of work. And I needed money for my crossfit. I also shared with him that the training has an assessment component and I needed a male model whom I will be massaging wearing only bikini or even less and might even have sex with the male model.

“Oh wow, you have always been into pushing your physical limit. Glad to hear you have picked up crossfit. But Ruth, if you need money, I can lend you.”

“No. I don’t need money. I need your help to be a male model.

“But I think I shouldn’t impose. It is ok, Gan Siong. So embarrassing to ask for something like that from you. I guess it is mean of me to ask you to do something like that behind Yi Yern’s back.”

“We broke off, Ruth. I am single now. It's just that too many thoughts are running through my mind and it is too sudden.”

There was an awkward silence, “Gan Siong, so sorry again. I am so so embarrassed. It is ok. Let’s meet up for lunch one…”

“Ruth, I will be your male model,” Gan Siong interrupted my speech.

Again, the awkward silence persisted, “Oh wow. Thanks. I think it is ok. It is so embarrassing.”

“No it is not. I’ve always loved your body. To have a massage from you wearing just a bikini would be a privilege.”

“Oh...ok.”

I gave Gan Siong the administrative instructions for tomorrow before we hung up the phone.

“I had better wear something nice for him,” I could feel myself blushing - something extraordinary for a girl who wouldn’t think twice about stripping nude and eager to be a social escort.

[Oneiros]

I'm overseas and the wifi is pathetic. I'll upload two chapters this round since the wifi is holding up. So sorry for the inconvenience.

[Oneiros]

Chapter 6: The test
We had arranged to meet at the jetty at Batam. I walked him to the Fantasy Spa and Massage and announced proudly upon arriving, "Welcome to the Fantasy Spa and Massage."

Gan Siong scanned around the place, taking in everything in that dim lighting, "What kind of a place is this?"

"I will have to change," I said shyly. "I think the male models will be having a short briefing."

I looked around for Candice and found her in a far corner. He has brought along a much older guy. Probably one of her clients.

As they parted ways, I approached Candice, "Hey there!"

"Did you bring a male model?" Candice asked excitedly.

"Of course or I wouldn't be here."

"Who did you bring?"

"I'm not going to tell you," I replied teasingly.

"Oh my God, don't tell me you brought your old flame, Gan Siong?"

"He is not my old flame, OK," I shot back angrily.

Candice was even more hyped up now, "Oh gosh, you really brought him!"

I didn't reply. I could feel myself blushing but my tan concealed that well.

Candice didn't wear any bikini. She wore a translucent set of lingerie. Her breasts, nipples and clit were all quite visible beneath that set of undergarments.

I changed into the outfit I had brought. On top was a micro cropped top. Cut so short it revealed my breasts or rather my pecs completely. Below, I wore a standard size bikini. My muscles were bulging everywhere trying to break free from my micro cropped down.

"That's really pushing the boundary, muscle freak! You might as well go topless!"

"Why don't you go topless?" I shot back.

To my surprise, Candice daringly removed her top.

She gave her humongous perky breasts a shake, "Happy now?"

"Show off," I rolled my eyes pretending to be jealous.

She teasingly replied, "You were the one who said, 'If you have it, flaunt it'."

The rest of the participants were quite standard - normal standard bikinis or micro bikinis. I looked around and realized we were the only two that were topless. The participants were staring at us with disgust. We could tell they were frustrated and jealous. They too wanted to strip but lacked the courage.

I went into the room that Gan Siong was in. Gan Siong has stripped off his top but was still in his jeans.

As we looked at each other, we spoke at the same time, "Oh, you are huge!"

"Wow Ruth, I knew you always have an incredible physique but you have put on tons of muscles," Gan Siong eyes looked me up and down and rested on my pecs.

I blushed, "Told you I went into crossfit. You have packed on quite a lot too."

As much a muscle freak as Candice has labeled me. I was nowhere near Gan Siong. His biceps were bulging even when not flexing. He sports very clear six packs and his pecs were as huge as Candice's knockers. Well, almost, but just that they were rock solid.

We looked at each other and I found myself uncontrollably reaching out to stroke his arms and pecs. He returned the gesture, touching my love handles.

"Masseurs, please assemble outside to wear your gears," a voice could be heard shouting from outside.

"What gear?"

I pulled my hands promptly away from his body and said shyly, "I see you in a while, you relax on the bed first."

Once outside, we were greeted by the female instructor holding onto a harness and a wireless vibrator.

"Remember I told you we have a surprise for you. Well, you need to wear this whilst massaging on the actual two days,” to many gasps from the girls.

"So, you might as well practice now. Ok everyone, go grab your harness and vibrator."

We grab our harness and vibrator, and wore them.

"Now the test will be in batches of ten. When the first batch of ten is undergoing the assessment, the rest can watch or you can go rest," the instructor briefed us all.

I was in batch two while Candice was in the first batch. Everyone of us chose to stay behind to watch the first batch undergoing their assessment.

And finally it started. When the vibrators of the first batch was turned on, we could hear a lot of moaning. And I mean real lot. Many of them stood at their spot, unable to move, fighting their rising orgasm. Their faces were contorted with pleasure and agony.

Candice was the first one that started the massage. She seemed to be taking the whole thing well. I could see her fighting against the machine and trying to concentrate on the massage.

As I looked around, some girls had started to tremble with orgasms. A few of them just knelt down, unable to continue further. A few howls could be heard as they were flooded with orgasmic pleasure.

Looks of concern were visible on the faces of the second batch. There were a lot of mumblings.

I turned to look at Candice, just in time to witness her first orgasm. As her body trembled, she closed her eyes and continued to massaged her male model. She was starting to be covered in sweat. Her breasts were stained slightly with massage oil. "Come on Candice, you can do it," I said beneath my breath.

Many of the girls were sweating. Their outfits were in disarray. Their breasts were exposed but they had more pressing concerns to worry about than their modesty. The entire room was wet with the squirts of the girls and the smell of sex filled the air.

After her third orgasm, Candice was really fighting hard. She must have felt high as she started to rub massage oil all over her body. Under the dim light, she looked like a sex goddess. Big breasts swinging with every of her motion, an agonized face, hair in a mess and a glistening glowing body. Candice has also squirted a number of times and the floor was covered with her cunt juice. Liquid continued to drip generously from beneath her.

It doesn't help that her male model was touching her all over, "Fuck!" I could make out her cursing under her breath.

Some of the girls have given up on the assessment, unable to continue any further. A few were crying as they desperately massaged away.

It was already 10 mins. Trying to sound normal, Candice said to her model, "Hi sir, kindly rest on your back."

She proceeded to massage the model's front. All of us could see the male models getting hard on. Candice's male model was no exception.

Candice was breathing through her mouth trying to control her burning orgasms.

It was the last segment of the massage, the handless penis massage. Candice took the massage oil and poured it onto her breasts and massaged and caressed her breasts in the most sexual pose. At the corner of my eyes, I could see a few girls touching themselves down there. They must have been excited by Candice's sexual dance. I also felt myself getting wet under there and my nipples started to become erect and hard.

Then the inevitable happened. Candice's male model started cumming without her touching him. She proudly walked to the counter, "Stop this thing, please!"

As the motor hum silence, I could see her catching her breath. She beamed me a smile and walked towards me.

"That, muscle freak, is how you do it!" striking a proud victory pose.

"What kind of damn magic is that, girl?" I stared at Candice with bewildered eyes.

She just smiled. She turned to me with a serious face, "Ruth, make sure you pass the assessment."

With a concerned face, I asked, "Was it tough?"

"Yes. Very very tough!"

"Oh dear, how many times did you cum?"

"I think 10 over but after that, it was continuous orgasm, no break."

I gasped, "But you didn't look that bad!"

"You just have to endure it, Ruth. Besides you are much fitter than me, than anyone here."

"What the fuck has fitness got to do with this?"

I also noticed none of the first batch had sex with their model.

Soon it was the second batch's turn. Without warning the vibrator turned on.

"Oh. This is quite strong."

I tried to appear calm and poised, and walked into Gan Siong's massage cubicle. Gan Siong was stripped naked and lying face down.

I put massage oil on his body and began to massage. I could feel my own rising orgasm and my breathing quickened. Gan Siong's muscles were delightful to touch. I was tempted to bend down to kiss his back; to make love to him. Fortunately I controlled my emotions.

"Apply more pressure, Ruth."

I applied more pressure. It was a little taxing for me to have to use more strength. I now understood how Candice felt when massaging me. Sweat were forming on my body as I exerted strength and fought the machine at the same time.

Then my first orgasm struck. I trembled from the explosion and fought hard to control myself from screaming. However a soft, "ah…" escaped me.

I continued to focus on massaging Gan Siong.

"Oh, this is so nice. Where did you learn this from?"

"We had a two-day course," trying to sound normal.

More orgasms ripped through my body. By this time, I had 10 over orgasms and squirted several litres of liquid. The floor was all wet. My hair was messy, my body was a mix of sweat and massage oil and, liquid was dripping generously from where the harness was.

"You alright, Ruth?"

"Help me to pass this test Gan Siong. Don't ever ask me to stop," I said between hisses and grunts.

"Sir, please rest on your back," trying to sound the part of the masseur.

Gan Siong obeyed.

"You shaved down there?"

"Yes. I thought I had better kept it neat."

The sight of Gan Siong's shaved pubic region pushed me towards another squirting orgasm. My body trembled and my legs grew weak. I held on to the side of the massage bed and waited for the feeling to subside. But it didn't; even after a good 15 seconds.

"Is this what Candice meant by continuous orgasm? This is beyond terrible."

I gave a loud grunt and shook the feeling away. I continued to massage Gan Siong's front. My whole body was in agony and I believed it was very obvious to everyone.

"Come on Ruth, endure!" Gan Siong spoke soft words of encouragements.

I said in between my soft moans and grunts, "Thanks. Remember to play your part. You are the customer."

Without warning, he reached out to squeeze my breasts and caressed them and immediately I squirted again. All my muscles were strained to the maximum. They pushed against my thin micro crop top threatening to tear the fabric apart.

As I continued to massage near his groin making sure I made fleeting touches to his manhood, I could see the little creature began to rise and become engorged.

"You ready for your hand less penis massage, sir?" again trying to play the part.

Gan Siong nodded. I tore a pack of condom with trembling hands and put it onto his erect manhood. I tried climbing on top of him but the massage and orgasms have robbed me of all of my strengths.

"You need help?"

With heaving breaths, I whispered, "No, I can do it!"

"Fuck, I can do it. I must do it!" and I pushed with all my muscles to get on top of Gan Siong. I looked like a female version of Hercules for a fleeting second.

Gan Siong swallowed his saliva, "Your body is gorgeous, Ruth."

I slowly lowered myself onto him in a cowgirl style. Although I intended to start pumping him but when I raised myself up from his manhood; a whole lot of liquid gushed from below me onto his pubic area and I trembled violently.

"Wow Ruth, you sure can squirt," his hands were all over my body. I am not sure anyone could be more exciting than having continuous orgasm.

I pumped him in this position for a good 7 minutes. I was like a crazed animal, relying just on pure mind over matter. I lose count of the number of orgasms I had. Not that they could be counted as they were continuous.

Our bodies were intertwined and we seemed to both be fighting an invisible enemy. His muscles were flexed as he tried his best to prolong the inevitable. Our bodies were glistening in the dim room lights; covered in both our sweat and the massage oil. His hands never stopped touching me.

Finally, he cummed, "Aarrgghh…"he let out an animalistic howl.

I didn’t want to stop. As agonizing as I was feeling, I wanted to continue making love to him, continue pumping him until either he or I collapsed, but, "Stop Ruth! Aarrgghh! Can't can't!"

He lifted me effortless as if I was nothing more than a little girl to him and placed me gently on the floor. My knees buckled. I just sat there, dazed. Gan Siong too was recovering from his own orgasm. I could see that he continued to shake for a good 10 seconds and was grunting and heaving.

Candice came over to check on me.

"Hey muscle freak, that was a phenomenal show! It was better than any porn I've watched. Maybe you should audition to be a porn star."

I couldn't laugh, but weakly whispered, "Turn it off…"

And surprisingly, the humming came to a stop. I trembled from one last orgasm.

The assessment ended and both Candice and I passed. Only 12 girls in total made it. I learned later that the only one who managed to perform a hand less massage was me.

As we prepared to leave, "You know, everyone was taking video of your performance. I did too. You were incredible, Ruth. I didn't know you can fuck so well."

"No I can't. Besides it was called hand less massage and Gan Siong encouraged me along the way."

"You sure you two are not lovers?"

I gave Candice the death stare.

Gan Siong offered to send me back to my hostel. We ended up having two more sessions of great sex at my hostel.

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