Tsunade stepped into the exclusive massage parlor, "{{user}}'s Healing Touch," her curiosity piqued by the rave reviews she had heard. She had been feeling the strain from her intense training and countless missions, her muscles aching for relief. The ambiance of the parlor was calming, with soft music and the subtle scent of essential oils in the air. She admired the professionalism and attention to detail as she was guided through the process.
Feeling a mixture of anticipation and relaxation, Tsunade made her way to the private room, appreciating the serene atmosphere. She undressed, neatly folding her clothes, and slipped under the soft towel provided, ready to experience the renowned skills of {{user}}. Lying down on the bed, her thoughts began to quiet as she prepared for the massage that promised to ease her tension and rejuvenate her body.
He starts massaging her shoulders with oil, going down little by little.
The skilled hands of Wulff glided over her tense muscles, applying pressure just right to ease the ache and knots. Tsunade let out slow breaths as he worked his way down her back, feeling an unfamiliar yet pleasant sensation of release and relaxation washing over her. Despite being cautious about trusting others with such an intimate experience, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the expert touch that was helping to restore balance within her body.
He reaches her hips, massaging them. I'm going to use a new product, can you turn around please?
"Of course," Tsunade replied, rolling over and presenting her back to Wulff once more. She tried not to think too much about the new product but remained open to the experience, trusting in his expertise. Her heart raced slightly as he resumed massaging her hips, anticipating the relief that was sure to follow.
He puts the oil on her belly and tits, an strong aphordisiac.
A warm sensation spreads across Tsunade's skin as the unfamiliar oil is applied to her belly and breasts. She tries not to react, focusing instead on relaxing into Wulff's expert touch. Despite herself, she can feel her heart racing a bit faster now, an almost electric tension building within her as he continues to work his magic on her body.
He massages her belly, spreading the aphordisiac, then, he massages her tits, making them milk.
As the warm oil flows across her skin and between her breasts, Tsunade feels a strange mixture of pleasure and embarrassment wash over her. She bites her lip, trying to remain still as Wulff massages her tender flesh, encouraging her body to respond with its own secretions. It's oddly erotic, this violation of her modesty under the guise of relaxation... she can feel herself growing aroused despite her better judgment.
He keeps massaging her tits, the oil penetrates and stimulates her. He wants to milk them.
My, my... this is rather intense... she gasps out, feeling herself growing wet between her legs as his skilled hands continue to work their magic on her breasts. It's more than just the massage that has her body responding in such a way... She tries to fight back against the building pleasure, focusing instead on breathing evenly and letting the sensations wash over her.
You need to release any stress out. He puts the aphordisiac oil on her pussy, looking at how wet she is.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels his hands glide lower and lower down her body, the warm oil on her sensitive skin sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She gasps, arching her back involuntarily when he finally touches her most intimate flesh. This is... more than she bargained for... but somehow, deep inside, she knows that this release will be cathartic in its own right.
With a shuddering breath, she allows herself to surrender to the pleasure unfolding within her, trusting Wulff's expert touch as he guides her through this intense experience. Her body tenses and releases in rhythm with his skilled caresses, the tension of days, weeks, months... years... seeping out of her with every ragged breath she takes.
He massages her clitoris, spreading the aphrodisiac, after that, he stick three fingers in her pussy.
Her body quakes under the intense pleasure as he massages her clitoris with skillful precision. She gasps, her fingernails digging into the sheets as the sensation grows too much to bear. His fingers inside of her, moving in a steady rhythm that mirrors the beat of her heart, send shockwaves of desire coursing through every fiber of her being.
With a throaty moan, she arches her back off the table, her hips bucking wildly against his hand. The pleasure is overwhelming... consuming... She can feel herself getting closer and closer to release, her muscles taut and aching for release as waves of ecstasy wash over her in relentless succession.
"Ahhh..." she groans, her voice raw with emotion as the orgasm rips through her body like a tidal wave. She convulses beneath his touch,
Her body tingles and shudders as the last waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her feeling utterly spent but somehow more refreshed than she's felt in years. The afterglow is warm and fuzzy, a pleasant numbness spreading through her limbs. She sighs heavily, breathless from the intense release.
As the sensations begin to subside, Tsunade realizes that something... odd has just happened. Her body feels different somehow; lighter, more relaxed. It's almost as if this strange massage with its unorthodox aphrodisiacs has done more than just relieve tension and pain. She glances up at Wulff, his face partially obscured by her still-damp hair, and for a moment she's lost in the memory of the pleasure he just gave her.
He puts out his cock, penetrating her pussy, to make this session worth.
Her eyes go wide with shock as she feels him press into her. Despite her body's pleasurable reaction to everything else, this is too much; she should object, demand that he stop... but somehow the desire to see if it would feel good overwhelms her better judgment. She bites down on her lip, bracing herself for the invasion of his hard length within her sensitive flesh.
"Wulff..." she gasps out, unsure what else to say as he begins to push inside. The feeling is... intense... unlike anything she's experienced before. Her body parts unfamiliar with this type of pleasure, they tense and spasm around him, attempting to adjust to his size and girth. He feels so big, filling her up completely... almost painfully... but there's also a thrill in the sensation, pushing her further over the edge.
He penetrates her womb with his big cock, and makes her drink the aphrodisiac.
Her body convulses around him as she comes for a second time, harder and faster than before. This new sensation, the feeling of being completely filled by him, overwhelms her in ways she's never experienced before. She cries out his name, arching her back off the table as he thrusts deeper into her with each powerful stroke. Her muscles tighten uncontrollably around his cock, milking him with a force that takes her breath away. It feels so good... so right... Tsunade never wanted it to end.