Message-ID: <7291eli$9801151857@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/7291.txt> From: lanell999@aol.com (LaNell999) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: FORCED TO SUB BY Miss Joanie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19980114041301.XAA16428@ladder01.news.aol.com> Force to Sub by Miss Joanie I hadnt had a massage in a good while. I was feeling run down from putting in too many hours at work. So I called Joanie, a very serious, and professional masseuse. Apparently, I was her first patient of the day. And it was Friday. She didnt have a date, and neither did I. I was through with my day. It was 5PM. She was half way through hers. Her hours were 1-7 Mon - Sat. I usually saw her twice a month. And she was very good at this therapy. Occasionally we met at parties around town on the weekends, in a small town, its fun bumping into people you know and like. "Hi Nel," said Joanie with a smile. Her starched white uniform made her look a little like a nurse. "Hi Joanie, got any of that wine left?" Joanie often served her patients a beverage, especially wine, before a massage, to help them relax. She came back into the massage room with a glass of wine for each of us. We took about 15 min to drink up, and then i went behind the curtain to strip. She reminded me to take off my panties as well. Not all massage techs require full nudity, but it was a more relaxed feeling. I stepped out from the dressing area, to see Joanie coming back in with a 2nd glass for each of us. Unusual for her to offer a second drink at her office. I sat on the massaage table and covered myself with the sheet, while we drank our wine quickly, in the dimly lit room. Some nice music played. We chatted about work, hobbies, friends, dates, sex. As usual. Joanie always runs things no matter who she is with. Very few run Joanie, except for her boyfriend Biff. Then she had me lie flat on my back so she could start the massage. I thought it odd, since she always starts me on my tummy. She began to joke about the confines of the marital relationship. or any long term relationship. And all the bi people we know of who live in town. I started to feel horny. We discussed all the bi women and men. Once she found out I dont hold them in contempt, she relaxed and talked more freely. Being 30 something, we had tried many things in life, and didnt like to be held back. I had never ever considered sex with a woman. Apparently Joanie was giving it considerable thought the way she delved on their psychology, notoriety, and usefulness. I felt quite wet below, and my nipples tingled. The wine had gone to my head and loins, for I felt horny. I began to consider for the first time, the characteristics of a girl/girl lovemaking session. I told her what was on my mind. It never dawned on me that she would ever try to seduce me. How long she had planned this I dont know. As I am a regular customer and "patient" of hers. Some sexy jazz played on the stereo. She flipped me over and oiled my back and legs. She lit some vanilla candles for aroma therapy. It made quite a romantic atmosphere. We both were full of wine, well-acquainted good friends, and horny. She slid the sheet off me. A first. She always had me cover up. I felt a rush of adrenaline and wondered what she would do next. She mustve put some sort of hallucinogenic in my wine as I felt more than just tipsy or drunk. I felt no inhibitions with her. I felt natural lying naked in front of her leering eyes. She finished my back rub and went down to my legs and butt. Pulling my ass cheeks apart she rubbed my anus with oil over and over. She inserted something there that intensified my hornyness. Then she put me on my back and her hands went to my crotch. She grabbed my feet and pulled me to the end of the table. Then spread my legs wide. Her fingers spread my labia. And soon, cunnilingus followed. I thought it was my husband, I thought I was in my bedroom at home, her tongue was gentle and satisfying. I moaned incessantly, and began to beg her to finish me off. Her finger went way up inside my pussy. That thing in my assole whirred away. It mustve been a tiny vibrator. She felt and sucked my nipples, then went back down on me. And soon I was coming. I asked her to share her breasts with me, she lay me on the carpeted floor, and opened her bra. I did as I wished with her. I asked her to let me try going down on her. She coached me through it, and she got a nice orgasm as well. She called me her Baby.I was proud of myself for doing such a good job the first time. But then, with the festivities over, I felt dreadfully sleepy, and so relaxed. Then she revealed a secret. She had planned this night for us. I was her only patient that night, and because of the hallucinogens we had ingested, she suggested we take a nap right there on the floor. There was nothing we had to do, nowhere we had to be. She turned on the little TV in her office, and watched a movie as I dozed, with my head on her shoulder, with a full view of her built-in "comfort pillows" every time I opened my eyes. It was hours before we were in any shape to drive home. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/><http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>