Fetish Line - DING DONG! DO YOU WANT A MASSAGE? (FHD)

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Fetish Line - DING DONG! DO YOU WANT A MASSAGE? (FHD)

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Ding Dong! Do You Want A Massage? (FHD)

The doorbell rang. Sage's heart raced as she stood up from her couch, her eyes locked on the clock. It was finally time for her long-awaited massage. She walked towards the entrance, her skin tingling with anticipation. As she opened the door, there she stood: Julie, clad in a black sports bra and yoga pants that hugged her curves.

"Hello, I'm Julie," she said with a smile, extending her hand. Sage smiled back nervously and shook it. Julie led her into the living room where a massage table was set up. Sage couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as she lay down on the table, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.

As Julie began to massage her tense muscles, Sage felt a strange sensation tickling the back of her neck. She tried to ignore it, focusing on the soothing rhythm of the massage. But the tickling intensified, spreading across her back and sides.

"What's going on?" she asked, her voice laced with confusion and a hint of arousal. Julie chuckled softly, her breath warm against Sage's ear.

"Don't worry, sweetie," she whispered, her tone turning teasing. "I just like to make my clients feel extra comfortable." With that, she began tickling Sage's ribs and armpits, evoking loud, sexy laughter from her client.

Sage twisted and squirmed under Julie's skillful touch, her body arching with pleasure and pain. Julie took it up a notch, using various foot techniques to heighten the sensation. Sage's breathing became ragged, her skin burning with desire.

Finally, Julie stopped the tickling, gently stroking Sage's back and allowing her to catch her breath. Sweat beaded on Sage's forehead as she turned over to face Julie, her eyes shining with both pain and arousal.

"That was... incredible," she panted. "I've never experienced anything like it." Julie smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," she purred, running her fingers through Sage's damp hair. "And don't worry, I've got plenty more tricks up my sleeve for next time."

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