She told me she as a student at the medical university and she was specializing in physical therapy. To pay for her studies she had started her own ma...sage business. Of course I wondered whether it was just massage or massage with all the extras leading to a happy end. I was too embarrassed to ask her. She offered to give me a “sample” and standing in back of me she softly but firmly started to massage my shoulders and my back. I must admit that the thought alone of such a beautiful girl. It's time to wake up.I blinked my eyes open.Everything in my vision was hazy as shit. I could barely see anything in front of me. Looked like a white-ish ceiling though.Fuck man, was I dead?Wait... No, I was still kicking.I looked down to see a heavy blanket covering me. A hospital respiratory mask was strapped to my face, fogging up whenever I breathed. I pulled my arms up to see tubes and wires sticking out of it. A heart monitor nearby gave a steady beep to let me know it hasn't flatlined. Bai jane lagi jaise hi darwaja band hua automatically kajal didi ne dusre haath se chadar hatai aur koi mouka nahi diya aur sidha mera lund apne muh mein daal diya aur dusre haath se upper neeche kiye ja rahi thi meri aand ko nechod rahi thi pagalon ki tarah chuse ja rahi thi mujhse bhi sehn nahi ho raha tha mein apne lund ko ander bahar muh ke kiye ja raha tha ki kab mera maal nikle kajal didi ab nakhun laga rahi thi meri gotiyon mein maine bhi unke gown ke side se hathon ke baju se boobs. "Ah, you're a veteran of the Empire Club," smiled the wife, noticing the pierced nipples and labial lips as well as the slave brand on Laurel's hip. "It's been a while since I was there, but I didn't see you, I would have remembered." I was there the last few months before it was closed," replied Laurel."Well, this is going to be even more enjoyable than I anticipated," she said. "Come with me."Laurel walked over to the woman who grabbed her by the hair."I like my women to beg for it. By the.