Masseur Extraordinaire [1]

Masseur Extraordinaire [1]" Masseur Extraordinaire" reads the business card of my friend Phil, who looks like he is a slightly elder brother of meI still remember our satisfied smiles and the large eyes of Louise with the little tits, when he disclosed his sexy secrets:" As you see, I am quite tall", he told us during a pre-lunch drink at a terrace in the inner city of Namur in Southern Belgium" So I ordered a custom-built portable table with leather straps at all four corners, in order to tie up my costumers if they wish"While we were drinking the local Blanche de Namur we also enjoyed some puffs from the weed his girl Rachel sent" As you know, I prefer some stimulation through my nose rather, so do some of my most dear female clients, you know?"He gave me an eye-wink to suggest the following revelation could be a bit shocking to the innocent student girl from AmsterdamI" only tie them up, if and when they consult me for some severe strapping or flogging, so they can lay down quiet and do not move I live in London, just North of Regents Park, in Camden Town, which is full of artists, students, hippies and lots Western foreignersOne of my most pretty and sexually experienced clients wanted me to treat really severely her love lips with my rough riding cropShe knows I like to ' powder my nose', as she does, so she asked me to cover her labia by my powerful powder for the purposeI hit her harder every stroke, but it never was enough for her to make her come simply from only whipping, as she usually couldSo I also covered the purple head of my enormous hard-on to take her harsher than ever, which finally did sent her over the hill"Our smiles widened, as we noticed how lovely Louise was blushing, while squeezing her thighs together to keep her from comingShe wore only a white blouse and short suede skirt, so we could almost smell her pussy juice through her dampened pantiesShe surely was very excited all the time, as we could tell by her diamond nipples sticking through her tight white T-shirtWe had a lot more cunning conversations, but as usual, Louise was mainly listening, without any confession of her love lifeLater that night, I walked her home, as we had adjacent rooms in a former convent for that fortnight late July in the year 1991She was almost breaking up with her boyfriend back then, or rather he with her, and she didn't want to let him go -- not yetProbably I helped her to get used to the idea of getting love in the arms of more experienced elder men, like me, for instanceShe was not far from majoring in Asian History back then, but took her time, as she did for getting used to being a single girl againEven next Summer she was still at the brink, only a Masters thesis needed to be written, so she did not come along with us in 1992How I finally convinced her to become temporarily my submissive student is the main theme of several of my series on herHow did I learn more about the tales from the magical custom-made table of my Masseur Extraordinaire in London?If our dear readers like to learn more from my reports about my friend Phil, I might add a few more issues to this seriesPlease show you interest with a thumb up and by your comments, also if you gals would have some questions to usCopyright by Poet-PETER in Amsterdam, April 17, 2017