Massages are a wonderful way to relax. So many men love the idea of going into an anonymous massage parlor and without so much as asking have their Masseuse give them the ever heralded happy ending. I like this idea too but with a twist of course. First I relax you and bring you to a place of perfecting a beautiful cage, I mean, room with nothing but a padded table so thick and cushy that you literally sink into it. The padding molds and conforms to your shaping cradling you, holding you firmly in place. Then one by one Mistress and her friends appear in the room. Touching you, fondling you...

Massages are a wonderful way to relax. So many men love the idea of going into an anonymous massage parlor and without so much as asking have their Masseuse give them the ever heralded happy ending. I like this idea too but with a twist of course. First I relax you and bring you to a place of perfecting a beautiful cage, I mean, room with nothing but a padded table so thick and cushy that you literally sink into it. The padding molds and conforms to your shaping cradling you, holding you firmly in place. Then one by one Mistress and her friends appear in the room. Touching you, fondling you, teasing you and then, after you've please us, after you've proven yourself obedient, the milking begins. The hands upon your body want the same as what you want. A happy ending. Although there are no lingering triggers don't be surprised if you see me when someone else is touching you.