Chapter 24 – Massage Room (1)
Kongdak Kongdak.
“Whoa, whoa.”
He took a deep breath and put his hand on his chest.
Condak. Condak.
I feel my heart beating like crazy. Beyond kong-dak kong-dak, we are getting closer to kung-dak-kung-tteok.
The place where I am now is the massage room inside the cultural center in the VIP residential area.
A white massage bed is installed in the middle of a modernly designed room based on white.
It is a soft, waterproof bed with a hole in the head, so your neck is comfortable. There is a hole the size of a fist in the part where the man’s lower body is supposed to be. Hmmm.
There is also a room with a bed similar to an obstetrics and gynecology examination table, but that’s probably useless.
Luxurious furniture and potted plants appropriately placed around it, the soft lighting from above, and the soothing scent are perfect. The music is playing calm meditation music.
I am standing there wearing a white coat.
‘Wait a little bit.’
Chloro, who took my hand and led me here, disappeared into the preparation room with those words.
It’s been a long time since I’ve held someone’s hand. Chloro’s hands were warm and soft.
On the way from the warehouse to this place, we just held hands and walked without much conversation, but it felt like the river in my heart was being filled.
To the point where I forgot I was starving right up until the fire and entering this room.
After a while, Chloro entered the room.
“You waited a long time.”
She was wearing black sheer lingerie.
Her brown hair tied back like a dumpling and smiling with blue eyes is the incarnation of Galatea.
It was like a statue that Pygmalion in mythology created over his lifetime with artistic value.
White skin and perfect curves without any blemishes. Beautiful abs that are neither too much nor too little.
Her large breasts, which she couldn’t hold with one hand, didn’t droop at all even though she was braless.
She holds her head up in the air like a woman pouting against gravity. The small nipples at the tip are visible through the lingerie.
Obviously, there is no hair on the body.
It reminded me of a joke that a real woman costs money to get rid of her hair, but dolls cost money to have their hair done. Of course, it’s better without me.
She brought along a small table on wheels, which contained massage oil and some tools.
“What is that?”
“It’s a waxing tool. I brought it from the warehouse where I collected the items left by the residents.”
“You want to start waxing?”
I was a little perplexed.
“I can please you right away if you want, but I’d say that’s 80 to 90 points on a scale.”
She crossed her arms and put her index finger to her lips, but she couldn’t afford to take a good look at her cute features.
It was because of the sight of her breasts gathered on her arms, squeezing each other and fighting each other for territory. All I can say is that this is crazy.
“Aren’t you expecting 100% skin-to-skin stimulation without any interference? It will be bigger than you can imagine.”
“I’m sure you’ve heard that.”
She has one clean guy in the military, so she spoke to me briefly, but they say the stimulation is different. If you wax once and go to bed, you will continue to maintain a bald mountain.
“Now then, is it time to undress, sir?”
My gown came off at Chloro’s touch. My body is clean because she finished bathing in the shower next door while she was getting ready.
“Lie down comfortably.”
Chloro took my hand and led me to the massage bed, and I lay facing the sky.
I was all naked, but the heating was on so I wasn’t cold at all.
Tok.
Her fingers touched my lips,
Smile.
Her smile looking down was warm.
Jjiik.
With each passing of her brisk hands, my lower abdomen cleared.
That skill is the realm of a god.
Precisely calculated wax application, temperature control, range setting, and strength of pulling force.
It’s a luxury that makes you wonder if you can afford to waste the intelligence of a supercomputer on just this.
I never had to do the same thing twice, and the pain was minimal.
Jjiik.
The penis has already been erected to its limit. Every time Chloro’s touch touched me, the tantalizing stimulation drove me crazy.
The tip of the glans protruding toward the sky was already glistening with copper liquid.
Once again, as she removed the wax from her lower abdomen, the recoil made her penis vibrate like mad.
But Chloro is calm.
As if shouting, ‘Please pay attention to me!’, She continued to shave her hair, dodging her genitals to the point of hating them.
Suddenly, her genitals and her lower abdomen became smooth plains as she lifted her tweezers. It is a finishing operation to treat dead hair that cannot be pulled out with wax.
Her left hand reached the area of her genitals and spread it open, revealing a hidden body hair that she picked up with the tweezers in her right hand. The moment you want to pull it off.
Jump up.
Unbeknownst to me, strength went into my lower abdomen. The moment the genitals jumped up like a mullet that came out on land and tried to hit the tweezers.
Snap.
Chloro caught it by mouth.
A very pleasant warmth and comfort, and not unpleasant moisture enveloped me.
Width.
She pulls out her hair with her tweezers, but she doesn’t feel any pain.
It was because as soon as she was pulled out, her long tongue wrapped around her glans.
“Hueup.”
A moan escaped from the pleasure she hadn’t had in a long time, and she covered her mouth. Isn’t it embarrassing for a man to moan?
Width.
When her second hair was pulled out, her tongue dug between her urethra.
Pleasure rippled through the urethra, like when a stone was thrown into a calm lake.
Is it like the technique of distracting the senses by tapping the buttocks when nurses give injections in hospitals? The effect was great.
However, Chloro is not an easy opponent. When all the nerves were focused on the glans with anticipation, he launched a surprise attack.
Ping ping ping.
She reached out her hand and licked her nipple inside her.
Once up, once down. Once strong up.
The thrilling stimulation from the nipple spread through the spinal cord to the entire upper body. Was a man’s nipples such a pleasant place?
“Sigh.”
Embarrassingly, the moan came out again. I didn’t expect this kind of stimulation at all.
He looked down and met Chloro’s eyes.
She was smiling brightly, but it must have been a sign that she wanted to see her face.
What is this attitude that makes you feel kind instead of vulgar even though you have a man’s penis in your mouth?
It would not be possible simply with the beauty of second-generation dolls.
Chloro’s heart and sincere smile within him must be what makes it possible.
She cupped her cunt in her mouth and rolled her narrowed eyes, teasing her tweezers.
I move the penis in her mouth like an arcade joystick so that it doesn’t get in the way of the tweezers.
In the meantime, his lips were munching, his tongue twitching, and his eyeballs twirling. Beneath it, the chest swayed.
The dizzying sight was both comical and exciting, and on the other hand, unrealistic.
She seems to want to fully enjoy the pleasure and spectacle that can happen in the act of waxing.
Width.
She passed with her tongue licking the frenulum of her foreskin beneath her glans. The small pleasure that started there was transmitted to her lower abdomen.
Width.
This time, I ran a quick sweep of the back of her glans several times. Was it a technique called kariseme in Japan?
Width.
The widely spread tongue wrapped around the entire glans and pressed it like making sushi. The glans were squeezed and a violent pleasure spread out.
Then her tongue stretched out and wrapped around her entire column. A technique that is impossible for humans.
Width.
She thought the power drill was working. The long tongue stimulated it from the base of the penis to the glans as if it was twisting a twist.
Width.
What woman’s tongue can move so delicately and powerfully?
Chloro, who squeezed her genitals in a violent yet sweet way, was distracted by her tongue.
The slight pain of having her hair pulled out is swallowed up in one breath by her immense pleasure.
Width.
Intense pleasure runs like a racehorse from the lower abdomen to the tip of the glans. For one purpose only, ’emission’.
At that moment, her tongue stopped.
Took.
As if to say, ‘You can’t run here!’, As if stroking a child’s head, the wide tongue landed on the glans.
As I look at Chloro as if pleading, she makes her determined face. It’s the first one you showed me.
‘Not yet.’
She said with her eyes. With my penis in her mouth.
Pong.
Chloro opened her mouth, releasing her cunt glistening with saliva and Cooper’s fluid. She will spray her cum like a fountain if she holds it in her hand and shakes her just a few times.
“The front is over.”
As if ignoring her gaze, she reached her hand over my stomach.
Long, thin fingers caress the navel, then descend to the lower abdomen.
The smooth skin without a single strand of hair adhered to her fingers and gave a pleasant sensation.
Her fingers come down further.
As she climbed up on her penis, which was already fully erect, she felt a slight pleasure even though she just brushed against it.
She brushed her glans one last time.
‘Please hold me.’
‘Please shake me.’
Chloro responded with a grin at my wishful gaze.
“No.”
A road of sensation that runs in a straight line from the prostate through the urethra to the tip of the glans.
Traffic called pleasure penetrates that road.
A single traffic light placed in front of the destination of that traffic. It’s still a red light
“The hair removal isn’t over yet.”
She reached out both of her hands and ran her ribs inside her.
A thrill of a different kind from sexual pleasure swept through my body, and all of a sudden, goosebumps rose up.
Ping.
Just as she was, her hands reached up and snapped both of her nipples.
My breathing got entangled when the pleasure from the nipple mixed with the thrill that started from my side.
Even though only a small part of the recoil echoed in his lower abdomen, his genitals trembled like crazy and spilled Cooper fluid.
“Me, over there.”
He called her in her quivering tone. You must have noticed the desire contained in my omitted words.
But she doesn’t listen
“Turn around.”
Apart from her kind eyes and kind voice, her tone is resolute.
“Come on.”
Her lines are forceful, but her voice is warm and there is affection in her eyes.
I promise you greater pleasure, so I ask you to trust me now.
I had no choice but to follow his words.
