Of Lingeries and Her

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Originally Posted by RedNinja

Same here too

Same here also

[Coffeecans]

Michelle cried the entire night, saddened by reality that she had nothing left. Even the surprise to Samantha didn't work out. She bathed and then left for the job. Her face expressionless.

Masseuse (Lina): Hey Michelle! It's your turn!

She didn't say much as she went into the room and started the massage. Her mind all emptied out. And she didn't pay much attention to whom she was massaging.

She signalled to the customer to turn over as she worked on his legs. And he purposely cupped her breasts, but Michelle wasn't reacting. She just continued to look blankly in space. Seeing that there wasn't any reaction, the customer's fingers went under her tshirt like a worm squiggling towards her nipples as he twitched. He kneaded her breast like a light dough but it seemed to no avail.

Getting irritated, he retracted his hands and slapped her arms off his body.

Customer: zek! waste of my time.

He dressed himself up and slapped her hard on her face.

Customer: I would rather touch a dog than you. At least they would respond! Is it money that you want?

He took a deck of tens and threw directly at her face.

Customer: 10, 20, 30, 40, 50! Here's your one hour fee!

As he said he slapped her one more time before he stormed out of the room.

Michelle just stood there.

And picked up the red ten dollar bills on the floor.

Then changed the towel on the massage bed.

Masseuse (Lina): Are you ok Mich?

Michelle just nodded faintly and walked behind the kitchen, staring blankly again.

And the one customer she hated happened to just walk up the stairs, all sweaty and panting.

Customer 2: I want Michelle only. And no one else.

Normally Michelle would hesitate. But after her colleague called for her, she walked out and went into the room. Her face cold as ice.

Customer 2: Heh more strength ah.

The thick ounces of skin was hard to press, but Michelle didn't seem to be affected, she just pressed how she felt like doing. And soon the customer fell asleep, his snoring thundered the entire room.

When Michelle patted him to turn over, he squeezed her backside so hard that the normal her would glitch in pain. But it seemed she felt no pain. There were no words from her as well.

Seeing that Michelle was not reacting, he was sure she allowed him to move his hands all over. He forcefully pulled down her pants, exposing the bruised area she suffered in Japan. And some where still inflicted on her by him.

His fat fingers roamed around her thighs while she was standing and massaging his tummy.

Customer 2: Why ain't you trying to avoid my touch like previously? I loved it. it's as though I was raping you.

No response from Michelle.

She just continued to rub his tummy.

Seeing things turning out differently, the obese customer stood up, causing Michelle to fall to the ground. He grabbed her neck with one hand as he held her up was though she had no weight.

Customer 2: Trying to be high and mighty ya? Let me show you who's boss!

He pulled down his disposable underwear and her pants, threw her on the massage bed and penetrated her forcefully.

Michelle felt pain but her mind wasn't reacting. It seemed that her mind was all dead and lifeless.

He rammed her hard and squeezed her boobs hard, in order to see her in pain but to no avail. She just continued looked into blank space, and no sound escaped her mouth.

Customer 2: I'm cumming!

He said as he took it out and shot it to her face.

Customer 2: You like it?

She just stood up and used the towel to wipe it off.

Customer 2: Stop trying to act you bitch! This is really what you are really any way right?

He took out his wallet and threw the deck of $50s on her.

He dressed up quickly and spat on her.

Customer 2: You think your bloody pussy is worth a lot? Pui!

Michelle just took the money, and placed the tip into her pants.

The customer then pinched her hard on her face and said.

Customer 2: The next time I come you better make sure I can hear you moan you cheap slut.

He said as he pushed her aside before he left the room.



Karen: You naughty boy. Who asked you to do that!

Ben just smiled.

Karen went over and licked his ears.

Karen: How many times do you do and shot me last night when I fell asleep?

Two? She licked his ears. Three? Aaaahh…ennn…mmm

Ben just gave her a hand sign. 4.

Karen: Oh no oh no. You naughty boy. No more no more. Notti notti.

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Originally Posted by Coffeecans

Michelle cried the entire night, saddened by reality that she had nothing left. Even the surprise to Samantha didn't work out. She bathed and then left for the job. Her face expressionless.

Masseuse (Lina): Hey Michelle! It's your turn!

She didn't say much as she went into the room and started the massage. Her mind all emptied out. And she didn't pay much attention to whom she was massaging.

She signalled to the customer to turn over as she worked on his legs. And he purposely cupped her breasts, but Michelle wasn't reacting. She just continued to look blankly in space. Seeing that there wasn't any reaction, the customer's fingers went under her tshirt like a worm squiggling towards her nipples as he twitched. He kneaded her breast like a light dough but it seemed to no avail.

Getting irritated, he retracted his hands and slapped her arms off his body.

Customer: zek! waste of my time.

He dressed himself up and slapped her hard on her face.

Customer: I would rather touch a dog than you. At least they would respond! Is it money that you want?

He took a deck of tens and threw directly at her face.

Customer: 10, 20, 30, 40, 50! Here's your one hour fee!

As he said he slapped her one more time before he stormed out of the room.

Michelle just stood there.

And picked up the red ten dollar bills on the floor.

Then changed the towel on the massage bed.

Masseuse (Lina): Are you ok Mich?

Michelle just nodded faintly and walked behind the kitchen, staring blankly again.

And the one customer she hated happened to just walk up the stairs, all sweaty and panting.

Customer 2: I want Michelle only. And no one else.

Normally Michelle would hesitate. But after her colleague called for her, she walked out and went into the room. Her face cold as ice.

Customer 2: Heh more strength ah.

The thick ounces of skin was hard to press, but Michelle didn't seem to be affected, she just pressed how she felt like doing. And soon the customer fell asleep, his snoring thundered the entire room.

When Michelle patted him to turn over, he squeezed her backside so hard that the normal her would glitch in pain. But it seemed she felt no pain. There were no words from her as well.

Seeing that Michelle was not reacting, he was sure she allowed him to move his hands all over. He forcefully pulled down her pants, exposing the bruised area she suffered in Japan. And some where still inflicted on her by him.

His fat fingers roamed around her thighs while she was standing and massaging his tummy.

Customer 2: Why ain't you trying to avoid my touch like previously? I loved it. it's as though I was raping you.

No response from Michelle.

She just continued to rub his tummy.

Seeing things turning out differently, the obese customer stood up, causing Michelle to fall to the ground. He grabbed her neck with one hand as he held her up was though she had no weight.

Customer 2: Trying to be high and mighty ya? Let me show you who's boss!

He pulled down his disposable underwear and her pants, threw her on the massage bed and penetrated her forcefully.

Michelle felt pain but her mind wasn't reacting. It seemed that her mind was all dead and lifeless.

He rammed her hard and squeezed her boobs hard, in order to see her in pain but to no avail. She just continued looked into blank space, and no sound escaped her mouth.

Customer 2: I'm cumming!

He said as he took it out and shot it to her face.

Customer 2: You like it?

She just stood up and used the towel to wipe it off.

Customer 2: Stop trying to act you bitch! This is really what you are really any way right?

He took out his wallet and threw the deck of $50s on her.

He dressed up quickly and spat on her.

Customer 2: You think your bloody pussy is worth a lot? Pui!

Michelle just took the money, and placed the tip into her pants.

The customer then pinched her hard on her face and said.

Customer 2: The next time I come you better make sure I can hear you moan you cheap slut.

He said as he pushed her aside before he left the room.



Karen: You naughty boy. Who asked you to do that!

Ben just smiled.

Karen went over and licked his ears.

Karen: How many times do you do and shot me last night when I fell asleep?

Two? She licked his ears. Three? Aaaahh…ennn…mmm

Ben just gave her a hand sign. 4.

Karen: Oh no oh no. You naughty boy. No more no more. Notti notti.

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Thanks for the update TS. Nice one as usual.

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Very nice story!

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Anymore updates TS?

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Hope to read more

[Coffeecans]

The clock crawled slowly until her shift was over. Michelle sat at the corner of the massage parlour, her eyes wet. Abused. And no one to confide or share her problems to.

Masseuse (Lina): Are you ok Sis? You seem out of sorts after your trip. Was it fun with Samantha?

Her words struck Michelle like raw salt on an open wound. Without saying anything, Michelle stormed out of the room.

Masseuse (Lina): Did I say something wrong?

Michelle ran. Her arm covering her eyes as she bolted out, unsure where she was going. She knew Lina did not mean to ask but she was torn when Samantha just left her alone in the hotel.

She ran until she heard a loud honk and she fell backwards. Shocked to do anything. And then she crossed her legs and cried bitterly. She would wished someone could embrace and comfort her now. Whoever it was.



Ben: You were obviously enjoying me screwing you right?

He said as he spanked her buttocks.

Karen: Bad bad.

Ben: Another round?

Karen shook her head as she dressed herself, her back facing him.

Ben looked at her as he, too started dressing.

Ben: Let's get something to eat? Tummy's hungry.

Karen: Really? I thought you ate lots of tofu from me?

Ben: I did. But I spent all my energy on you isn't it?

Karen spanked his butt and blushed.

Ben: Hotel restaurant I guess?

Karen gave her the more charming smile as she hooked on his arm and left the room.

Her tone had reverted back.

Karen: So. Tell me how do we go about getting back at Ken?

Ben just smiled and said: You'll see. All is in the plan.



Ken quickly dressed up, and frantically found all the items he needed to pack. And quickly dashed off. His watch was fast ticking. And he was trying to hail the cab but to no avail. And he had to run to the main road, hoping to get a taxi nearby.

Finally after waiting, he got in and instructed the taxi where to go.

Upon reaching the destination, he sprinted to the camp.

He reached the guardhouse, all sweaty and he stunk.

Guardhouse: Yes Uncle?

They stared at him with a weird look.

There he was, wearing the old camouflage uniform, with the old SBOs and field pack.

Ken: I'm here for reservist. Someone came to my house and told me to come.

Guardhouse: ??? Erm Uncle. There's no reservist. I think you got it all wrong?

Ken: No.. you must have got it wrong. Here. My IC, scan it.

The person took it and without fail, he said: Erm uncle, you are already 40.

He just stood there. Not knowing what to do. Then his mobile rang. He placed his bag down as he answered the phone.

"Hello. Is this Ken? We have information that you were involved in a kidnap case. We need you to be at…"

Ken cupped the phone. His palms got all sweaty and started to perspire all over. He raised his hand to the guardhouse and waved goodbye as he ran off quickly.

They stared at him and waved.

Ken's heart was thumping.

Ken: *Shit. Shit shit.

His phone rang again.

He jumped in fright and dropped his bag. Quickly he picked it up and did not dare to answer the phone. He hid it in the field pack and ran.


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