Massage Parlours Little Brickhill MK17

Once upon a time, there lived a young man, Jake, who was looking for some meaning in his life. He had come to the vibrant, picturesque town of Little Brickhill MK17 to try and find an escape from the emptiness of his own, lonely existence.

One day, he stumbled upon a small massage parlor located in an out of the way place in Little Brickhill. He was a bit hesitant at first but moments later, he decided to take the plunge and stepped inside.

The massage parlour was small and cozy, with only a few people milling about the rooms. It was run by a matronly woman, who welcomed him in and showed him around the place.

The massage parlour had a few rooms and each was distinctively decorated with a different theme. There was a room for traditional massage treatments, one for hot stone treatments, one for Thai massage treatments and one for sensual massage treatments.

Once Jake had decided which treatment he wanted, he was taken back to a private room and allowed to take off his clothes. He laid down on the massage table and waited for the therapist to arrive.

The therapist, a voluptuous brunette with a great figure, entered the room and started to work. She began with a traditional massage, using her fingers and her hands to knead and relax his muscles. After a few minutes, she brought out a bottle of body butter and began massaging his body with it.

Her massage soon progressed to higher levels of pleasure and Jake soon found himself moaning and groaning in pleasure. As she worked her way down his body, she started to introduce sensual touches, licking and caressing his skin as she pleased.

Her massage gradually intensified, becoming more passionate as she increased the pressure and intensity of her massage. Jake closed his eyes and inhaled deeply as she touched and caressed every inch of him. He felt his entire body erupt with pure bliss and when the hour was done he wanted more.

It seemed that the massage parlor had even more to offer, for a few minutes after the massage was finished, the therapist asked him if he would like to experience something even more titillating. She led him to another room, a darkened room with some BDSM equipment scattered around.

She then proceeded to tie him up and blindfold him, using her skillful hands to explore and tantalize his overly sensitize body. She teased, flogged and tickled him until he was writhing in pleasure. She would stop then and before his mind had fully recovered, she would start back up again.

Jake had never been so aroused in his life and the hours of play soon culminated in one of the most intense orgasms he had ever experienced. After his session, he thanked the therapist profusely and promised to return.

And that was how Jake became a regular in the massage parlor of Little Brickhill MK17. He had finally found something that brought him pleasure and gave him reason to stay. Each session he had was better than the last and soon enough, he felt like this was his home away from home.

Jake could find all sorts of fantasies and desires in the massage parlor and over time certain themes emerged. Wifeslut experiences, BDSM, Fetish, and Mature fantasy role-playing became frequent and Jake made sure to explore each and every one of them to their full potential.

What was more was that the care and attention of the massage parlor staff truly made Jake feel at home and special. He had found his ideal escape and vowed to never look back.

So it is that all those who enter the Little Brickhill Massage Parlor come out with stories of pleasure and euphoria, satisfied with the experiences they had had and grateful for the time they had spent there.