The Massage

You still sit on the floor with your pants around your knees and still the taste of Samantha’s spit in your mouth. She seemed like such a nice person, when you rescued her. God, what would you give right now that you two just went on a date. You never would have met Annabelle and Samantha wouldn’t treat you like a beta bitch. Fuck, just the memory of her silhouette sent shivers down your boner. You swallowed until her spit didn’t feel as present in your mouth and then you stood up. Putting on the entire suit felt nice. The first thing that made you feel like a man in this emasculating hell hole of a mansion.

But your thoughts couldn’t betray your everlasting boner today. You were so horny as you’ve never been in your life. All this teasing drove you insane but you couldn’t fap just now and then. You plan on heading directly towards your room where you could jerk off in privacy. Hastily You put on the belt in order to make sure that your pants stay where they belong. You would not add on to the humiliating moments that you had to endure until now. You’ve got to get yourself together. No more embarrassing boners in front of someone and now humiliation anymore. Your boss will be here later on and maybe even Cait in a couple of days! Just head into your room and clear your head with a good jerk off session.

When you opened the door the first thing you noticed was the strong odor in your nose. Strong but not bad at all. You turned to your left and were greeted by a massive black suit in front of you. Oh no, you thought to yourself. It was Master Angus. Behind him stood 4 Maids looking down at the floor submissively. Slowly you raised your head to look him in the face. His bright grin radiated danger. To your horror you felt your dick pulsate as if it was happy to see him. Behind you the door fell shut and you quickly turned around. Another tall black man, just as handsome as Master Angus stood there behind you and glanced at you like a stone. “Don’t worry, _little _one”, Angus deep voice vibrated: “Lord Adler sent us. He wants you to relax a bit . And I want to help you with that. Making up for my rude first impression I must have left on you”.

Quietly you followed the two big men. The other one was called Hector, you learned from Master Angus. Throughout your trip through the mansion Angus gave you some historical facts about it, he even gestured and smiled while telling you. His demeanour was completely changed from before. Hector, on the other hand, was silent as a rock. Not one word have you ever witnessed coming over his lips. “Here we are”, Angus stated excitedly in front of a door, that looks exactly like the one behind which you got your suit: “Come on in”. He stepped right through but Hector stood besides it as if to warden you two inside of it. A knot starts to form inside your stomach as your came to your mind happened in the last room you went in.

To your relief it wasn’t another wardrobe. As the four maids swarmed into the room your saw four massage tables spread throughout the room. You felt Master Angus hand on your shoulder: “You will experience heaven on earth, little guy”. His condescending nature stinged a little bit but you put that aside and just looked forward to being massaged by these beautiful ladies. Even though you found Annabelle extremely attractive you wouldn’t want to compare these with her. They’re just so different. There was a redhead, a brunette, a black haired one and a blonde, with just the same hair as Annabelle. Some had freckles, some were pale. It seems as if there is a maid for every type on this estate.

“Now, to show you my good will, John“, Master Angus said, with his hand still on your shoulder: “You can pick two of these beauties to give you an excellent rub down”. Then he grasped you a bit tighter and almost whispered: “But if you want, then I can massage you. I got the same training, but my hands are a bit… bigger”. You thought a bit about his innuendos throughout and then decided.