Sienna’s Sensual Massage is a five-part mini series that takes place when we are first exploring the fantasy of another man joining us for some sexy play time. The first story, Young at Heart, takes place in a spa setting and is the first time Sienna began writing a fantasy about another man touching her. I carried her fantasy scene forward in another story – Our Souls Are Making Love (While He Fucks You). This was the first time I wrote out a version of how cuckolding might be experienced within our relationship and tried to connect it with her submissive desires. Together, these two stories were early attempts to frame how we wanted to experience the MFM fantasy and had both of us on fire for days.
Taking the lead in Sienna’s sexual awakening and liberation was an erotic gift she had placed in my care. I don’t know what I did to deserve this, but I felt genuinely honored and was very thoughtful about my approach. I loved her dearly and wanted to create an erotic world for Sienna she never imagined possible and one she would never forget. Keeping Sienna’s erotic temperature at simmering with intermittent bursts of erotic firestorms was the balance I sought.
Our recent spa fantasy served as erotic firestorm for a few days before it lowered and began to simmer. With our next visit over a month away, I needed something to help bridge the time…at least one more event that we could build up to, feel the full erotic tempest, and then enjoy the simmering afterglow before building up again to our next in-person visit. Taking in Sienna’s fantasies, I noticed that exhibitionism was always a point of inflection in her stories. It was the revealing of her sexy charms to her male therapist that ultimately served as the catalyst for what would follow. Given how stunningly beautiful Sienna is, I never doubted for one second that even the most professional of therapists would eventually break and cross the line.
I hatch a plan to get Sienna fired up again, and it flows around exhibitionism. I browse the internet for nice spas in her hometown and check out photos/bios of prospective male therapists. Upscale and safe were my first criteria. Next, I looked for therapists with the potential to spark her sexual energy. After a painstaking search, I find a match and purchase a gift package of massages.
My assignment for Sienna is simple – let go of her tension and enjoy the body work. If the opportunity arises, I encourage her to subtly expose herself. Sienna is understandably nervous but, being a submissive girl at heart, she finds it very exciting to have an assignment. Her excitement about another man touching her is tempered, but dipping her toes into the realm of exhibitionism provides an immediate hot rush for my girl and our simmer heat is once again building into an erotic firestorm as her first massage appointment approaches.
It is now mid-afternoon on Saturday, and Sienna is in her first massage. Except for a thin sheet, my sexy girl is naked in a warmly lit room with another man running his hands all over her gorgeous body. Scene after heart-pounding scene flashes through mind. What if she gets really turned on and fucks her therapist? Maybe she will just suck his cock? What if he cums? Where will he cum? We didn’t really talk about limits and boundaries – exhibitionism was the assignment. Personally, I’ve had some incredible experiences in legitimate spas and know that anything is possible. Still, this is the first visit so probably nothing is happening…except for Sienna visually torturing the therapist. My own erotic tension is damn near unbearable.
Mercifully, a text drops in…
“I’m out of my massage and can’t wait to tell you about it! Mmmm Baby, I’m Craving You!!!”
Oh god, her enthusiastic message causes my cock instantly spring to attention! I can’t wait to hear the juicy details. “Tell me about it sexy girl. Are you wet?”
“Yes, so wet!!! Baby, he is totally the kind of man I fantasize about. You definitely know my type and did a great job selecting him. He is a big man, handsome, muscular, dark, and fit, mmmm!!!
Sienna describes how shaky her legs felt as Daunte came out to greet her. He had an aura of sexual confidence radiating from his large frame and flowing through his deep voice. In the midst of her uncomfortable blushing, his warm smile put her a little more at ease. Once in the room, he directs Sienna to undress to her level of comfort and lay face down on the table. As he steps out, she nervously removes all of her clothes including her bra and panties. The sensation that she is undressing for another man swirls around her. At first, she has the blanket covering her entire body. Then, she remembers my instructions about taking opportunities to expose herself. Sienna adjusts the blanket and allows it to drape suggestively low on her hips.
I praise Sienna for being brave and following my direction and probe for more details. “When he came in, did he pull the blanket up?
“No, he left the blanket just the way it was. I was so nervous and jumped when he opened the door. I don’t know if it was my nerves or adrenaline, but I was shaking!”
I can’t blame Daunte one bit for not adjusting the blanket. Why would any man willingly cover any part of Sienna? He begins the massage with firm, relaxing strokes on her back along with some casual conversation. His deep voice and large, strong hands have Sienna quickly transitioning from nervousness to arousal and anticipation.
I could sense the tension in his lustful strokes along my back. At one point, I peeked to the side to take in the sight of his strong, dark hands sliding along my body. Daunte’s skin tone contrasted starkly with my now glistening pale skin and caused my pulse to quicken. The easing of muscle tension from my back and shoulders was quickly replaced by pulsing sensations between my legs. I couldn’t believe I was getting turned on by another man touching me. The realization that I was submitting to you by allowing this to happen was making me even hotter!
After working on her shoulders and back, Daunte slides the blanket up over her back to expose her legs. He had asked earlier if there were any areas she wanted him to focus. Just as we had discussed, Sienna told him that her thighs and glutes were sore from cycling and needed extra attention.
I was still on my stomach when he started on my legs. He went up high on my inner thigh and bottom MUCH closer than he should! I think he must have felt my wetness on the sheet or maybe he could even see it?! His breathing was very, VERY heavy, I could actually hear him! I just tried to act normal and laid still.”
As Sienna reveals each erotic detail, I begin slowly stroking my straining shaft. I am savoring the slow reveal as each moment unfolds and still unsure how far the massage went. I’m literally shaking with excitement and hanging on her every word. Daunte must have been so turned on as his fingers slid through the juices soaking Sienna’s inner thighs. I can imagine being in his position and how I would be on high alert for one sigh, an arch of her hips, or any words that might beckon for more. I probably shouldn’t like that another man was touching my girl, but I do. Struggling to maintain my composure, I ask if she encouraged him to go further?
“Mmmmm Baby!!!! I was purposely thinking of you there with me and it was more of a mental experience for me. I did NOT want to give him the slightest hint I wanted more. That would have made it even crazier for him and me!
I’m somewhat relieved by her answer. It seems this particular visit will remain in the realm of exhibitionism. Still, her response doesn’t lessen the throbbing ache between my legs or the heavy flow of pre-cum dripping from my swollen head and down my firm shaft.
As I turned over from my stomach to my back, I “accidentally” let the sheet slip off my chest. It barely covered my left nipple and my right breast was completely exposed!
I lean back in my chair and pump my manhood a few good times. Damn, she is so hot! How did Daunte respond to my sexy girl exposing her breasts for him to savor?
He left me that way!!! I sort of froze and didn’t know what to do. I didn’t want to draw attention to the fact that I knew my breast was exposed. I was so curious to see how he would react and it made me hot imagining what he might be thinking… It was just like we envisioned in our fantasies. I felt such a rush being exposed like that!
After massaging my shoulders and neck, he did something that was sooo amazing!!! He wrapped his large hands around my tiny wrists and pulled my arms up and behind my head. Baby, he put me in that same submissive position you did the first night we were together. Oh my gosh, my pussy gushed when he did that! Moving me around like that caused the blanket to slip off my other breast. I was totally exposed and felt so submissive! It was like he knew.
Sienna’s pleasure is the hottest of all erotic triggers for me. The submissive rush he made her feel, her soaked pussy, and how she lay there before him in such an aroused state with her breast exposed has me fighting off a burning desire to cum. I’m dying to know if he handled her full breasts.
Yes. After stretching me, he put my arms back down and then massaged my shoulders and top part of my chest. I was absolutely paralyzed! He was high on my chest and at the base of my breasts, but I didn’t know what to do or what he was going to do! My nipples were straining and my my heart beating like crazy! I thought I was going to pass out!!!
As it turns out, Daunte didn’t fully cross the line into the unprofessional zone. He also didn’t manage his time well. It was time for his next client, and he had to leave Sienna on his table with breasts exposed and soaking wet pussy.
When the massage was over, I reached down between my legs… Oh my god, I was sooo wet! In just a couple minutes, I made myself cum three times! The sheets were so soaked I was able to slide off of them!
I praise her for being such a good girl and completing her assignment.
Yes Baby, I did it!!!! Your girl exposed herself to another man just as you requested. I was so envisioning you in the room with me, mmmm! I had so many scenarios running through my thoughts about what you would’ve done or said if you were there with me. I was thinking of the fantasy we recently shared about the therapist coming to our hotel room. My mind took off and you were right there with me directing the whole scene! I was so wet…soooo wet! It was crazy!!!!”
Therapist typically come back to see their client after the massage and walk them to the front desk. I was curious about what she was feeling after having orgasms while thinking about Daunte (at least partially) and then seeing him minutes later.
I dressed quickly before Daunte came back with a bottle of water. Just minutes before he had been looking at my breasts, and I’m pretty sure he had a nice view between my legs earlier on too and knew how wet I had been. I was still flushed and shaking from what had happened and my orgasms. I felt like he knew everything that was going on inside of me! Before I left he said, ‘Make sure you get scheduled with me regularly. You seem a little tight, and it will be good for you.’ Baby, he said I was tight! I felt so embarrassed and could barely make eye contact, but told him I would definitely be back. After that, I practically ran out of the spa!
As Sienna wrapped her summary, I share a few photos showing the effect her naughty behavior is having on me. This fires her up even more, and she begins working me up for an incredible orgasm. She whispers in her sensual, sultry voice about all the naughty thoughts she had about Daunte and, as she imagined, how his massive cock would make her feel. All too soon, I blast a heavy load with the first few ropes reaching high on my chest followed by thick creamy pulses completely soaking my stomach. All of this because of her heat with another man…and her submission to me.
The first appointment had gone even better than I had anticipated. Sienna was bold and Daunte didn’t flinch. We’ll have a lot of fun stoking this erotic flame before our thoughts gradually turn to Sienna’s next sensual massage.
Michael, the deeper realm in all of this naughtiness is the spiritual connection we share. It is evident to me now through the trust and security of our love – the fantasy, even if experienced, is always just a fantasy. It exists only as a shadow and is not our true nature and form. Sweetheart, I love you more than ever! I’m developing a deeper understanding of your desire for me to submit and connect with you in the depths of our Sensual Shadows. ~ Your Loving Sienna ❤️