Massage Therapy

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I've been playing volleyball for most of my life, but never in my nine years of playing have my muscles ever hurt so badly. When I was playing in a tournament for my volleyball club a few days back, I leaped up to serve during the first set of the match and hurt my leg. Not anything severe enough to hospitalize me, I just pulled my hamstring. It's no big deal I just want to cut off my leg.

The pain felt like a relentless tide, ebbing and flowing with each movement. I could barely move without wanting to curl up and die. I usually like pain, especially when Stella is responsible for it, but not this. Not this involuntary ache that has consumed every inch of me.

I despise this throbbing type of pain, especially because the reason for it isn't a spanking from my wife. I don't want to walk or move or do anything. Luckily for me my wife loves me and has taken care of me these past few days. She insisted that I shouldn't move at all, if she needs me to be somewhere she'll carry me there. WHICH IS HAWT! I love this princess treatment, so although I started to feel better enough to the extent that I could walk around today, I didn't tell her because I don't want this princess treatment to end.

I know I'm being selfish by lying, but I'll tell her that I'm feeling better tomorrow. I just want, no, I need just need this to continue for at least one more day.

While I was lying in bed, contemplating telling Stella the truth, she walked into our bedroom. I gave her a perplexed look because she was wearing a massage tunic. "Ma'am, I'm here to take you to massage appointment." Stella said with a sweet smile on her face. Oh we're doing role play! I love my wife so much. "Oh, thank you." I responded.

Stella then walked towards me and scooped me up in her arms. She took me to our guest room and laid me down on a massage table. She is so wonderful, she went through all the effort to make the room look like a professional massage set up. There were candles, towels, oils, lotions, a speaker that played soothing music, heating pads, a robe and a pair of slippers.

"Okay, ma'am, I'm going to exit the room while you undress to your comfort level." Stella informed me. She was taking her role really seriously. I love it. She left the room and I completely stripped down. I then got back onto the table and called Stella back into the room. I heard her come into the room and I could immediately tell she was a bit flustered. "So, um...I was notified that you have a bit of pain on the back of your upper thigh. Don't worry it's my job to take care of you my dear. First, I'm going to give you a rejuvenating facial treatment, then, I'm going to give you a deep tissue massage, lastly I'm going to focus on particular areas." Stella explained.

I barely listened to the itinerary, I mainly focused on her body. God, I just love my girl in a costume.

Stella started by using a gentle cleanser to remove any dirt or oil from my face. She then walked away and got some facial cream. She returned and applied it to my face. I loved feeling her soft hands on me. She ended the facial by focusing on my pressure points and giving my face a massage.

When she finished, I felt so refreshed and we weren't even halfway done. Stella gently turned me over and applied some lotion to her hands. She started up by my neck and shoulders, then moved downward to my back. She used long strokes and massaged in a circular motion. She went lower, massaged my upper thighs and calfs.

She then proceeded to flip me over. She examined my body and immediately began to blush when her eyes landed on my tits. "So ma'am, when it comes down to how the breasts are to be massaged...the use of hands is highly ill advised, it is said that the area is too tender. Therefore it is recommended that tender, sensitive areas such as the breast as well as the nipple are to be massaged using the mouth, tongue and sometimes teeth, especially in your case where the nipple seems to be erect, it's just too sensitive for rough hands." Stella stuttered. "Is someone nervous now?" I responded to her nervous demeanor. "No, are you ready for the next stage of the massage." She asked

I nodded my head and she bent down towards my tits. She started on the left one, latching her mouth onto it.
She slowly started moving her tongue in circles around my hard nipple. After a few circles, she started sucking and biting on it. She knows exactly how I like my tits sucked. All I could do was squirm as I felt my nipples throbbing and getting harder. When she decided she was finished, she moved on to my right tit. She did the same thing, licking in circles, and sucking and biting just how she knew I loved it.

When she was finished she got up and gave me a kiss. "So...umm...lips, are another sensitive area that can only be massaged with the mouth." She stammered. "Well then you should massage it more thoroughly then." I jokingly suggested. Without missing a beat, Stella leaned down and gave me a passionate kiss. "Good, now that your top half is complete, let's move on to the lower half shall we." She said with a smile and a nonchalant tone like we didn't just make out.

She placed her hands on my hips and started massaging, moving down to my upper thigh. Her hand moved up and down, each time inching closer to my sopping wet cunt but never quite reaching it. My breathing started to grow deeper. Fuck I was so horny I need her. When she eventually heard how heavy I was breathing, she stopped.

She walked away to one of the drawers and grabbed something. She moved towards me and I could finally make out what she was holding.

Holy shit, she got a whole-ass massage gun.

"Since your hamstring seems to hurt so bad, we are going to try some massage gun therapy." She said in a sarcastic tone. Does she know I'm lying...?

"Please spread your legs, ma'am." She demanded. She placed the gun on my hamstring where it supposedly hurt and put the gun at a 3. It vibrated so quickly, and damn, it was loud. She moved the gun around, probably making sure all of my leg felt better. She then out of nowhere, stopped the massage gun and leaned closer to my face. "Grace, I know you were lying to me." She said in a cold dominant voice. "What?" I stuttered. Oh no she knew! How is she going to punish me.

"Your leg is feeling better, is it not?" She asked, obviously she already knew the answer because her hand was on my neck, slowly getting tighter. "Yes, ma'am, but only because you massaged it so well." I whimpered, hoping she'd be gentle. "Don't lie to me." She said calmly as her hand squeezed tighter. "I'm sorry." I whined. "I don't want a lazy apology; I want a confession." She demanded. "I faked my leg hurting but just today...I wanted one more day of princess treatment." I confessed, and Stella let go of my neck and gave me a kiss. "Good girl, I'm sorry you felt like you
had to have an injury to get my attention...you know you can just ask for princess treatment if you want it." She calmly said. "I know." I replied with a smile.

She placed the massage gun on my pussy and set it to 1. "You know I have to punish you for lying, right." She said. I just nodded with frustration as she kept the gun at a painfully low speed. She changed the level every 30 seconds or so, so I could never get close enough to finally cum.

First 1
Then 5
Then 2
Then 3
Then 4
Then 2
And she stayed on 4 for a long while.

As soon as she could tell I was getting close she stopped the massage gun and walked away. She soon came back with some nipple clamps. She placed them on my nipples and then returned the massage gun to my needy cunt. I was soaking for her. She set it at 4 and kept it there, not changing the settings or stopping. She kept going until I came all over the massage table. When I finally came, I screamed out Stella's name as I saw white.

"Graci are you okay?" She inquired after she rode me down from my orgasm. "Yes." I mumbled completely dazed. Fuck that was wonderful. She gave me some aftercare afterwards and still had to carry me from place to place for the rest of the day. Considering she fucked me so hard I couldn't use my legs.

A/N it is 5 am but I'm done I know somebody is going to LOVE this story in particular hope yall enjoyed im tired
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