A Massage Of A Lifetime

Chapter 206

A Massage Of A Lifetime

Mom and Dad were already taking advantage of the free massage, I don’t know where she was able to get everything she needed, but I had a feeling that Stringum’s wife had a lot to do with it. As I waited my turn with Eli and the girls inside a nice comfortable hot tub, feeling the knots of hard work and stress slowly loosen.

I should have known that her husband Mr. Knox was very fluent in some of her massage techniques hearing Dad moan with pure pleasure and Mom screaming with pure delight as I watched Mr. Knox give her not only one hell of a massage but the extra bonus package. I am not saying I was bored by any means as their boys demonstrated the different things I could do inside a hot tub, while Greg and I taught them what they could do to drive a girl crazy.

With my adoptive parents busy getting a well-earned massage, the new Mrs. Stringum passed around a more potent sex drink that had our bodies tingling from the top of our head all the way down to our toes, in a good way. As she help show us new pleasures that I didn’t even know existed as our girls screamed with pure delight.

Yet it bothered me seeing Arthur sitting on the floor in bathrobe coloring in a coloring book. He was almost domicile compared to the last time I had seen him. He never spoke unless spoken too and he didn’t talk about Shawn or babble about the satanic church like he had done with Shawn around. I had gathered that she had a breakthrough with Arthur, by removing him from the Rothwell’s completely, and without Shawn interfering. He wasn’t the same Arthur anymore. He was polite and didn’t argue when asked to do something, but most of all he didn’t require a diaper.

I am not saying he became this perfect boy, but he was less abrasive then he had ever been. Mom and Dad seemed more than pleased with the changes in Arthur. Yet there wasn’t a lot going on upstairs not that there ever was in the first place, as she only pushed him enough with some type of schoolwork that a 6 grader could do in their sleep.

Then when he became frustrated he would become abrasive or rude she only had to say, “Ok Arthur would you like to color or would you like to play a game?” The moment she released him he nodded and she gave him what he wanted. I don’t know what she did to him to make him so willing to obey, but there was no collar around his neck or bracelets around his ankles or wrists.

Stringum said it had to do with mind control, at first it was like pure living hell as he fought her until she left him in the middle of nowhere and told him this is going to be his life. He said had she left him out there for three days as he sat there on the ground cursing and swearing begging his new god to help him and shouting for Shawn to save him.

He had the basics; a tent, water and plenty of food to eat, that all he had to do was open the can and eat it. He didn’t know they were watching. All he knew was that he was completely alone and nobody was coming to help him.  It was the fourth day when she came back and sat there watching him as she waited for him to say. That he was ready to go home.

She warned him only once that if he ever acted out as he had done before. She would leave him here to die. He accepted the fact that she was the only one that made sure he would have a place to live and all the food he wanted. Ever time he acted out testing her, she would drive him out and walked him to his tent and said. ‘I am leaving you, if you decided you rather stay here alone then that’s what you are going to be completely alone.’

She would walk away and he would watch, but he made the decision on his own that he didn’t want to be alone and ran to her begging her to take him home promising he would behave. Now he doesn’t want to leave her side, and she takes him wherever she goes and he behaves as long as no one bothers him or goads him to get into trouble. Stringum said it was amazing what the desert will do to a person when they know they are totally alone without another human being. I had to agree because I knew exactly what that was like. But I did it for a completely different reason. Yet I had to admit it did work, making him depend on human compassion.

It was soon mine and Eli’s turn as we dried ourselves off and wrapped a towel around our waist, she pointed to two low massage tables as Mom and Dad made their way to the hot tub with her husband. Eli took the one on my right as I took the one on the left. She quickly placed and rubbed some sort of oily substance that tingled a little bit on our backs, legs, and feet from a bottle that had a number 1 on it. She did me first as she added hot towels to our backs and legs all the way down to our ankles. Placing round hot circle type stones all over our backs and shoulders, and did the same for Eli turning down the lights, turned on some light airy music and setting a timer telling us if we get too hot to yell.

It was the best hour of sleep I had gotten in the last few days, and nearly jerked off the table when the timer went off watching her come backhanding us some type of mint tea, which tasted a little bit off, but it relaxed me even more, almost to a night of light sleep. While she removed the towels and disks off our backs and legs and it was when I started to get a little excited and started to panic, as she told me to relax seeing a tray full of needles. So thin, but very sharp, she said I would feel like a million bucks and I wouldn’t feel a thing, I mumbled. “Yea right? Do Eli first.”

She smiled. “No, because you’ll chicken out if see him look like a pin cushion.” She said. “We will try one to show you that it doesn’t hurt. I am very good; I have been doing this for a very long time. That I make a lot of money because people find that I am the best at my job.”

I nodded and she told me to close my eyes, I did, by the time I counted to 10 she had already had several needles sticking out of my back she asked. “Did you feel me doing it?”

I said “no.”

She said. “Good, now lye still?” Every once and while I felt a tiny bit of pressure as she rubbed the spot telling me that I had a great big knot in that spot, that knot would vanish in a few minutes. I nodded as closed my eyes and became a human pincushion. The drink she had given me made me even drowsier, so drossy I nodded off again, that I didn’t even know she had left the room, or she had removed the towel from my waist as she had added more needles on my butt cheeks and sides up and down my legs.

I woke when I heard shuffling in the room, as she was setting up the next phase of the massage. She started with me first removing the needles quickly and setting them inside alcohol base mixture to clean them and sterilize them. Once she had removed them she rubbed me down with some more oil and replaced new hot towels over me, and did the same to Eli, as our wives came into the room; I smiled seeing them naked. I really liked seeing them without their clothes on. I am guy, of course, I would, even Eli eyes widen a little more as Jackie and Rhoda came into focus.

She told them to apply the lotion on our backs like suntan oil with the first bottle labeled with a number 1 on it out of 4.  Once they had done so she had Rhoda step aside. Telling the girls normally she does this fully clothed, but we were getting the extra bonus package. That very few clients get, she calls this the marriage package, when a wife wants to know how to give their husband something extra. She dropped her robe over the bed and straddled me as I lay on my stomach. She quickly showed Rhoda step one of the massages then climbed off letting her do it as she worked with Jackie.

I moaned with pure pleasure, as Rhoda worked me getting every knot even looser, I was so hard feeling her naked skin against me that I thought for sure I was going drill a hole through the table feeling her slid down as her bare breast touched my back. Making me want to turn around and take them one by one and taste each one as I cupped them to my lips. Man, I was in heat for sex, by the time she had finished the first phase and bottle number one.

Once Eli and Jackie was set she showed Rhoda different ways to find those hard pressure points using the second bottle that had tingling substance almost a vibrating sensation as she went harder with her fingers and arms, putting her elbows into it; then applied the third bottle repeating the same techniques as I felt my eyes roll in the back of my head with uncontrollable moaning.

She slid off doing my feet finding every spot I had thought I knew about as she worked every section as if it was a piece of raw meat tenderizing me. Eli too was moaning as his moans got just as loud as mine as Mrs. Knox’s showed Jackie and Rhoda the best way to work our feet and the back of our legs. She smiled when I was told to roll over seeing that I was more than ready. Rhoda teased me as she stroked me telling me I had to be a good boy before she would give me what I wanted.

Mrs. Knox said the bonus package comes in three parts as she said to repeat the first phase using the 1 bottle and then give the poor boys what they want; I smiled as she did so, feeling and seeing that nice, beautiful naked body as she touched my skin as she slid up and down my body. Then finally placed me inside of her and as she kept a steady soft pace moving her hand all over my chest, shoulders, and arms until I climaxed and went limp as a rag doll.

Once she had she said. “Ok its needle time again.” I cringed, as she reminded me that didn’t hurt before it wasn’t going to hurt now. She had Rhoda watch as she held my hand telling me just too close my eyes instead of watching the needles. Yea right that wasn’t going to happen, but she didn’t do a lot this time she said. “Tomorrow when she gives me the massage again, she’ll place more each time so my body would get a custom to it.” Letting Rhoda give me that relaxing tea drink again as I relaxed even more. I wasn’t sure if I was tired from some very hard days, or that I had just had sex or the tea was making me sleepy again, but I really didn’t care as I started to feel my eyes close. 

Just like my back, I didn’t feel them only when she hit a large knot, telling me I really need a lot of work and smiled at me, when she said it. She covered my waist with a towel and gave me a nice comfortable neck and head pillow for my head. She placed a green icky mask that I have seen woman wear when getting a spa treatment she laughed when she said. “What did you think girls were the only ones that wore a skin mask?”

I nodded she said. “Guys that have done it keep it a secret,” which I could completely understand. Once she was done adding cucumber to my eyes she moved on to Eli; watching the girls and Mrs. Knox leave picking up the robes and putting them on leaving the room as the soft soothing music played, and turning down the lights.

It seemed like five minutes, but it, in reality, it was another hour or so before they came into the room removing the needles, and massaged us all over again. This time we didn’t have sex like last time, instead, they took turns tasting me doing me orally as they groomed me and shaved any hair stubble that had grown over the last 4 days. Once they were done with Eli and me, it was the girls turn as they traded places with Eli and I. Letting us massage them for the first round, showing Eli and I where to place the heated stones, and leaving the room as we climbed back into the hot tub.

Yet Eli and I wanted to do something more romantic. Placing scented candles all over our bedroom, and had late second dinner planned. Even though we had eaten around 5 it was nearly 9 order a fruit and cheese tray with chocolate covered strawberries while Mrs. Knox worked on the girls turning them into pincushions. We wanted to make it special because we haven’t really had a night alone together since our quick honeymoon night.

We even dressed for the occasion in Japanese style robes we had found down in the gift shop, made of real silk and they weren’t cheap, by any means, we nearly walked way until manager of the hotel simply swiped his card telling us they were on the house, wanting too please us or mostly Stringum. We didn’t put ours on; instead, we dressed in a white hotel bathrobe, wanting to surprise the girls as we draped ours on our bed.

By the time we were all set up Mrs. Knox was ready for us to massage the girls, we gave them a silly grin as we worked them hard and causing them to moan in pure pleasure. I had thought I knew everything there was about giving a massage, but I was wrong finding better ways, too do it, where it was more sensual and sexual that it was like really learning from a true master.

We saved the best part for last once they had the needle treatment as we handed them a white box with a red ribbon on them as they opened them finding a very stylish Japanese silk robe, we helped them put them on as we said thank you to Mrs. Knox. Telling her we got it from here seeing her smile as we led them back to our room and locked the door.

The girls gasped seeing the candles and hearing the soft romantic music with lit gas fireplace for ambiance, as Eli and I removed our robes and theirs as we stepped into a nice warm bubble bath. Feeding the girls as they fed us as we made love several times in the tub before we gave them a massage like they had given us, including complete sexual grooming to driving them crazy, causing them to howl like wolves over and over again until we were completely exhausted. It was nice knowing we didn’t have to leave this time like we had last time on our honeymoon night.

It was truly the best night we had together since we were married not more than two weeks ago, seeing the smiles on everyone faces as they heard us all night long into the wee hours. When met them down in the dining room for a hot breakfast, before we had to leave so we be on time for our hearing.

Stringum was good as his word, when we changed into our nice Sunday clothes that had been washed and pressed, showing no signs that it had been in a burning house. All our clothes and the bedding had been taken care of, we only lost the top portion of the bedding, like the bedspread. Even my homework looked nice and crisp… typed on clean white sheets of paper. Inside a brand new backpack with brand new books with every marker and index I had made so, I could use them for my last two finals.

Providing I didn’t go to jail on the trumped up charges, but Stringum promised me that was never going to happen, said if that happened he would break us out of jail and we move out of the country where they could never find us. I didn’t ask if he was serious, because I knew he had the resources to do it. Yet there was still no word if Paul had dropped the charges, so I worried as I got into the limo and prepared for the worst.