I’ve lost track of how many times I e thought it. Of how many times I’ve been to massages in India and China – and have paid for them – and have ended up massaging – or more – the very ladies I paid to massage me. Hehe.
Not just from a Humiliation perspective either!
“You’re kind”, I remember Sister Maria once telling me. “you’re paying them and …”.
Kind?
I don’t know.
Maybe I’m being self effacing but I do know and that’s all I care about – that the ladies enjoyed it!
And that’s what counts.
Walking back home after a smoke, looking at this overweight, yet SO attractive Indian female laborer with big broad feet SPLAYED apart, toes painted a dominant RED, anklets jangling – my.
The words almost popped out of my mouth.
Malish karti ho kya ? (Do you massage)?
I knew the answer, of course, so didn’t need to ask. Those big brown sexy strong arms, much like Bhagwatis lovely arms – said it all!
Working class women in India. My. What a turn on.
And as their fingers touch my nipples during a massage, I lose all semblance of any control and I LOVE.
So would YOU if you learn how to do it, or get it done right. . .
My.
Massages, and the lovely females adminstering them.
All such perfect dominant Queens and Goddesses!
And that is that X.
Best
Mike Watson
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