Sensual Salon (Patreon)

“HELLO?! HEEELLLOOOOOOO?! Is someone fucking dead back there or is someone going to get me an appointment??” The angry girl yelled from the counter as she kept ringing the bell over and over again. She wanted service and she wanted it now and no was not an answer she was going to take.

Meanwhile n the back room Austin and Becky, the two running the shop for today, were hiding hoping she’d go away. It was so close to closing and they didn’t want to deal with such a rude customer. 

“That jerk had her appointment earlier today and she canceled! Does she really think we don’t remember? Urgh I just want to go home.. it’s like five minutes to closing.” Austin, the cute blonde, whined in exhaustion.

“Urgh, I’m so tired of her fucking yelling. I say fuck it. If she wants service, I say we give it to her.” Becky, the pale ravened haired beauty, pulled her friend closer telling her the plan.

Austin listened as Becky told her the scheme and giggled. “Again??? I don’t know... Ok fine! I’m in. But let’s make sure the boss doesn’t find out this time.~”

“Pfff, we’ll be super careful. Now let’s have some fun.~” Both girls got themselves together and held back there evil smiles as they got back out there. 

Abby was told that she would in-fact get the full treatment she’s demanding as long as she payed, which she did begrudgingly.  Quickly and with eyes on her as she made her way to the back by the tub and stripped into nothing but a towel while the other two prepared. She was helped into the scented bubble bath while Austin offered to rub her shoulders for maximum relaxation. A little too much relaxation as Abby began to doze off.

“Perfect.~”

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Abby finally started to slowly wake up from her nap, bubbles still soothingly caressing against her skin. It was then she noticed she couldn’t  move. Her arms were tied behind her back with no doubt the same kind of rope that was binding her legs apart. Feet dangling from the tub.

“Urgh! GAH! HEY! What the fuck is this shit! Hello? HELLOOO?! Where are you cunts?!” Abby shouted for anyone to hear her, but was answered by silence. What in the world was going on? It wasn’t until a minute later the bound beauty began to hear movement. 

“Knock knock! Look who’s finally awake. You’re a sound sleeper you know that?” The chipper blonde put her hand on her hip, giggling at the rocker chick’s situation.

“Fuck you!” She spat back. ”Get me out of this. NOW. So I can kick your ass!” Abby sneered in the tub. Hell, Austin couldn’t tell if the steam was coming from the tub or from her.

“Let you out? But we still haven’t finished your massage yet!~ Speaking of...” Austin tied her hair into a messy bun and snapped open a bottle of lotion. “Let’s keep going.<3”

“Massage? I don’t want your stupid massage now! I want OU- ah! AH! Aaah!~” Abby’s rage stopped dead in its tracks as Austin ignored her and began to pour the oil on her huge chest.

“Awww there you go.~ Good girl. Now let’s get to work!” She sat on the edge of the tub and began rubbing the oil into every possible inch of the rocker babe’s lovely memories.

“Ooooaah! Urgh! F-fuck...~” As much as Abby tried to keep her intimidation up her body couldn’t deny the sensations. Austin’s hands expertly glided themselves over every tender spot of her breasts, finding the best areas and focusing on them with malicious precision. 

The oil played its part as well. The more Austin added the more sensitive her chest got, the more sensitive they got the more damage she was able to do. And she did really love adding more and more.

“OOOOOH! OH GOAAAASH! N-NO MORE OIL! HEHEHAHA!” Abby wiggled and squirmed in her bonds, struggling desperately from her intense pleasuring. All the while her talented masseuse continued the fondling of her impressive mounds to her heart’s content. There was so much to work with, she she was going to get every inch.~

With light dominant touches Austin ran her hands along the under side of her breasts and back up again, till the rude bitch’s tits were in reach of her talented fingers. Once they're she used the nails of her index fingers to run tiny spirals around and around her areola, ending at her hard aching peaks. The closer she got the higher Abby squealed.

“Oh yes. I think you need much, MUCH more oil! Come on missy, let’s make these tits nice and shiny! Tickle tickle tickle!” Austin dipped her fingers again in the oil and delicately spread it all over her heaving, sensitive canvas. It did its trick in making the bitchy rocker girl’s flesh way more sensitive to her alluring touch as she bucked and moaned for mercy. Except none wouldn’t be coming any time soon.

Once Austin felt Abby’s boobs were slick enough she resumed her “treatment” of her nipples, flicking them incessantly with her fingers. Up and down up and down each movement elating the needy nerves of her client.

“OHH! OH! URGHAHAHAHAH! Y-YOU BIIHAHAHAHHHAHCH!  NOAHAHAHAHAHAH MY TITTITEEHHHEHEHEHEHS! IL FHAHAHACKING GAHAHHHT YOUUOOOHOHHOHAHAHAH!” Abby refused to give into this bitch, no matter how good it felt. She wouldn’t give her the pleasure.

“Ooooh! Abby said a bad word! Mama spank!~” Austin teased as she leaned in closer to her clients ear and whispered. “Hey, did you know this oil is flavored?~” 

Abby’s eyes almost popped out of her skull. She wouldn’t! She couldn’t!

She would.

Leaning further down Austin positioned herself at her bitchy client nipples and began to circle her wet tongue around her helpless tit until she was squealing. The sounds she made was so lustful and hot the mischievous masseuse couldn’t help but bring her lips down around it and lovingly suck for a stronger reaction.

“AAAAAAHHHHHHHOOOOO! OH OH OH OH OH OH OHHHHHHH! FUUAAAAAAAHAAHAHAHAHAHCK OH FUCK! AAAAHHAHHA! YAS! YAAAHAHHHHHAHAAHS! NO! AH NAHAHHAHA! OH NOAHAHAAHAHAH THAHAHAHAHAHREEEHEHEEHEHAHAH!!!”

Austin’s mouth filled with the taste of vanilla  while the room filled with the sound of Abby’s even sweeter laughter. She wouldn’t let up. Not when she tasted so good, sounded so hot. She sucked harder, lapping her tongue against the flesh she held in her mouth. 

Abby’s eyes nearly went cross eyed as the pleasure torture was too much to take.  She slumped over back to sleep when Austin finally let go with a satisfying pop of her lips.

“Awww, not so tough now huh? Sleep tight bitch. We’re not nearly done with you’re rude ass yet. Haha!” Austin kept giggling to herself as she walked out of the room. Leaving her for the next ordeal.

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“U-ugh go...G-God... no more oil..” Abby began to fidget in the tub again, slowly coming back to reality. When she opened her eyes she saw Becky, the moody raven haired  technician who kept giving her the stink eye in the waiting room.

“Y-you! Get me OUT of here! YOU HEAR ME? GET ME OHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHAAHH FUCK FUCK FUCK! STHAHAHAHAHAHAP!” 

 The rocker bitch wasn’t even able to spit all her venom before Becky started running her long nails up and down her trusted up little feet.

“Aww what’s wrong? Can’t go full mega bitch when you get your tootsies tickled? Does it feel good? Huh? Tickle tickle! Tickle tickle tickle!” Becky sneered at her pray as she continued to work her nails like a tigress. She would keep up a quick skittering motion as she moves her hands up and down none stop. Up down, up down, and when Abby least suspected it  the raven  technician positioned her nails right under her toes and gave them a firm scratch down.

“Oh hell yea! I bet you’d beg for more oil on your titties after this. You do know how to beg right? Come on and beg you nasty little whore. Coochi coochi coochi coochi coo! What? Do you not like me as much as Austin? Pfahaha!” Becky then changed tactics and instead of scratching down, she would scratch up. If their was anyone who knew there way around dismantling feet, it be the one who works with them all day.

“AAHAHAHHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHHANOAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! HAHAHA PLEAHAHAHAAAHAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAJJAHAHAH OH ON OH HAHAHA OH NOAHAHAH!!! WHYAHAHAHAHAH!!”

“No? Oh no! Can your little bitch feet not handle me? Poor baby.~” She finally relented, letting Abby have a minute to breath.

“St..op... you.. y-you fucking freak...” Abby heaved. She had just woken up and already she was exhausted by all the tickling and laughing. Her face beat red from the verbal degradation Becky was throwing her way.... it made her feel even hotter.

“Oh sweetie, you haven’t even SEEN freaky yet. This is just some love and pampering compared to what I got in-store for your ratchet ass. Hell, you should thank me for going so easy on you.” Becky taunted, smugly flaunting her nails, knowing how much control they now had over they're rude sexy client.

“T-THANK YOU?! Ha.. haha! I would NEVER s-say ahah.. ha.. thank you to someone like HOHAHHAHAHOHAAHAHAAAHAHAAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAH!!!” 

Becky, tired of hearing Abby’s nonstop bluster, decided she had enough of a break if this is how she was going to spend it.

“Ah ah ah! I think what your looking for is ‘THANK YOU, Miss Becky. Thank you so much for tickling my feet all nice and good.’ Until then...” Becky let her hands loose again on Abby’s poor soles, this time focusing more on the toes and forcing her way in between them. Once there, her nails would take horrible ticklish advantage of the hypersensitive naked flesh that was hiding there.

Addy down right lost it. The tickling making her feel like her mind was running miles. Still, no matter what, she would never say thank you to this pervert! Never ever!!!

“Or maybe you can say ‘I’m a nasty bitch who never learned to act like a human being!’ Nah, too long.” Becky kept up, digging and digging, her nails drilling into those sensitive in betweens like a jack hammer would on pavement. “You know? Just say you're a ticklish bitch. Say it. SAY it. Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle-“

“NO NO NOAHAHAHAAHHAH! NOAHAHAHA! HAAHAHA! OHHAHHAH! EHEHAHhahah! EEEEAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!”

Abby screamed and screamed again, but she was losing steam. She needed it to stop so bad or she would pass out again or... w-worse, she thought to herself, knowing she could feel a deep heat building up inside her.

After five minutes Becky allowed her exhausted client a reprieve. The only thing filling the room now was the sound of Abby’s haggard breathing and the filing of Becky’s nails.

“So now...” Becky blew the excess nail dust off her talons. “Do you have something to say to me?~” Becky let out a toothy Grin.

Abby just snarled and got her breath back. 

“Mmm, suit yourself!” The raven haired technician began to fan her nails at her pray teasingly. Abby started to break as she saw them get closer and closer.

Oh god she couldn’t take another round! Fuck it! It’s not like she meant any of it. If that’s what this cunt needed to stop then fine! The rocker babe closed her eyes and forced it out.

“W-WAIT! NO! I’M A TICKLISH BITCH! I AM! DON’T FUCKING DO IT! I’M A TICKLISH BITCH, YOU HEAR ME?! I-I-IM A TICKLISH BIAAAA!!!~<3” Abby gasped and shot open her eyes to see Becky worshiping her feet. She glared and winked at her while not stopping her oral work.

Becky’s tongue ran all along every inch of her foot, only stopping to kiss every toe individually and then let them in for a long powerful suck. It tickled, but in a soothing intense way different to her nails. 

Abby was no stranger to getting people to kiss her feet, but she never felt anything like this before! She couldn’t keep it in, she moaned and whimpered.

“Ooooo that’s a good girl. Moan louder for mistress! You little whore!~<3” Becky kissed and sucked on every tickle stop she found over the course of her attack and teased them into sensual submission. Abby under the pleasure had no choice but to do just what she said.

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Her moans got louder, more frantic, but it was never enough for Becky. She wanted her slave to moan as loud as she laughed, and continued to work her over till she got just that.

“OH YAS! YASS! UURGH FUCK! OH GOD! YES! YESSSSSSSS!” Abby kept up. Louder and louder. Oh god it was so intense.

“Enjoying your treatment little Abby? I’m sure they can hear you squealing from three blocks away.” Austin teased. Abby didn’t know how long she’s been there behind her. ”Hehe! But I’m sure you can get louder!” The teasing masseuse wigged her fingers and brought them back down to her clients aching chest.

Together the two friends played with the body of the bitchy rocker babe as she screamed and howled in never ending ecstasy. While Becky skittered and kissed along her arches while Austin plucked and tweaked away at her tits. They would even trade places from time to time as they would instruct each other on how to get the best reactions.

What made Abby scream the loudest was when they both took place on opposite sides of her and claimed a breast each. Both sucked and lickled all along her sensitive nipples until the poor captive was seeing stars. Austin kissing and licking while Becky nibbled and bit. Both sensations making her toss in turn in lustful agony. 

“HAHAHAHAAAAAA OOOH! OH OH PLEASE! OH GOD! FUCK YES! YAS! FUCK LET ME CUM YOU EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! YOU PLEASE! PLEASE!! URGGH!” 

Abby didn’t even know what to say anymore. Should she laugh? Should she beg? Should she just give up? What she wanted most of all was to finally cum, but instead what she got was both of them reaching over and tickling her feet with their free hands.

She was in absolute pleasure hell.

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Finally they stopped. Abby nothing but a panting mess, absently begging to cum. The yearning between her legs was more than she could take. Several time she though she would teach that point only to be tickled off the edge. She needed it. She needed it so bad.

“Haha! God do you think we over did it?” Austin asked, regardless about her sympathy she was still proud of what they were able to do here.

“Nah if anything we went easy on her.” Becky said smugly while proudly putting her arm around her friend’s waist.

“Think we should let her cum?” Austin licked her lips, not quite sure herself.

“Mmmmm, you know what Abby? Since you’ve been such a good girl, I think we should.” Their clients eyes perked up.

“Well I don’t want to do it.” Austin said folding her arms. “She’s been nothing but rude.”

“Mmmm. You do have a point. And I don’t think I want to bother with such a dirty girl...” Becky said, twisting in the knife just a little bit. The two friends shrugged and in one quick motion turned on the tubs faucet that was right above Abby’s simmering pussy. It wasn’t too hot or two cold, but it added a strong sensation down on her aching clit.

Abby let our out low visceral moan as she was flung over the edge by the running water, all while her captors laughed and clapped at the show. It felt so good, so fucking good, her body wouldn’t stop responding till she came again. Then again. Then again.

“You know, on second thought I don’t care if the boss finds her. I’m tired and heading home.” Becky stretched and started walking to the door. “Later slut. Come by again sometime won’t you? I’d love to work out more of your knots.~”

“Lol! Same! See ya later Abby. Be a good girl now. Maybe things like this wouldn’t happen then.” Austin added. They both leaned down and kissed her on the cheek and left her alone with the water still running.

Abby didn’t know when she would get out of this, but she knew when she did she would be more relaxed then ever before.~

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