Massage Parlours Menherion TR16
I had been to many massage parlours before, but this one was something special. Located close to the docks of Menherion, TR16, this tucked away place promised more than just a relaxing massage. It promised passion, lust, and all manner of carnal pleasures.
When I arrived, I was taken aback by just how beautiful the décor of the parlour was. Everything was spotless, from the clean wood floors to the blazing hearths that illuminated the space with a warm, inviting glow. I was led through a heavy wooden door and into a private chamber. Here, I found myself surrounded by somewhat titillating images and statues that seemed to come to life as the flames of the hearth danced against the walls.
The massage began in earnest as I laid down on the table and a warm-handed woman began to knead her knuckles softly against my back. I felt the tension in my muscles melting away as her hands moved up and down my body, each touch a tantalising reminder of the pleasure that this place offered.
Soon, however, the massage turned into something more. Her fingers began to trace patterns across my chest and abdomen, lightly brushing against my nipples and eliciting a moan of delight from me. She then beckoned me to stand and swivelled me around to face her.
At this point, I spotted a bed in the corner of the chamber, on which sat a variety of silken scarves and feathers. I knew immediately what was expected from me and I found myself oddly excited by the prospect. She urged me onto the bed, where I was blindfolded and ordered to lay on my back.
As the blindfold was tightened around my eyes, I felt my body becoming hot as anticipation of what was to come ran through me. The masseuse began to work her hands softly along my body, lingering for just a few moments before twirling the silken scarves around my torso and limbs. I felt my skin trembling against the soft touch of the fabric, and was soon overwhelmed with the urge to be taken even further.
The masseuse complied, urging me to flip over and then begin to use the feathers to caress my back and buttocks. I shivered in delight as a soft moans left my lips, my pleasure increasing as she lightly pushed the feathers between my legs, pressing and teasing my sensitive spots with just the right amount of pressure.
Soon, I felt a pair of hands tear away the blindfold and my eyes adjusted to the candle-lit room. I then saw the masseuse, who had taken off her clothing, revealing a body that seemed to have been crafted with an artisan’s precision. Her silky skin shone in the firelight and her voice was hypnotic as she spoke low commands and encouragements.
We continued in this way for some time, our pleasure culminating in a frantic and passionate session of love-making. Our bodies glistened with sweat as we writhed together, and my time at Massage Parlours Menherion TR16 had been a truly unforgettable experience.
Later, as I walked away from the parlour, my muscles and heart were still a-flutter with the memory of that most wondrous evening. I had found something precious that evening, something that I would never forget.