A Monster at the Massage Parlor

By Ariel Bruhl

It’s quiet in the massage parlor for college girls Mads and Leah. But when big, black and beautiful Mr. Nelson walks for a deep tissue massage, things get exciting real quick. Leah soon discovers her latest client is hiding something huge under his towel, and she gets Mads to join her in some filthy fun. Luckily there’s a lot of oil on hand, especially useful when Mr. Nelson makes a deep and dirty demand.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ariel Bruhl
• Release date: Aug 25, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215489581

Ariel Bruhl

Hi! I’m Ariel Bruhl, Your Naughty Neighborhood Smut Writer with Tales to Excite & Provoke.I Hope You'll Enjoy All The Filthy Fantasies I Have on Offer Here.But Have a Care!Everything I Scribble is Definitely 18+, NSFW, & Designed to Get You Hot Under the Collar From the Start!

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Sometimes the days can be long at a massage parlor. When clients are around, things pick up, but otherwise the staff just sit chatting, scrolling through social media, trying to pass the time.

Not that I’m complaining. There are a whole bunch of worse jobs I could be doing to help put me through college. I mean, I like the other women I work with, I like that it’s not too many bus rides from my dorm, and while some of the guys that come in can be creeps (especially when confronted by a young, attractive girl with a nice pair of perky tits), for the most part I like making people feel good.

Which is not to say I’ve ever made a habit of what happened that day. In fact, I’d never done anything like it at work before. But opportunities just don’t come around like this too often, I guess. And when you’re being encouraged by a girl I’d had a major crush on for the last few weeks, well…what are you going to do?

Okay, so let’s get the introductions out of the way first. I’m Madison, although most people call me Maddy or Mads. I’m five seven, with dyed blond hair that I put up into buns on both sides of the old cranium. I’m a lover of tight shorts, black eyeliner, and provocative t-shirts. Not that I can get away with wearing that shit at work, but it tells you a little something about my attitude which can be sarcastic, playful, and - when the mood takes me – brazen. There’s not much of me either. I’m a bit of a waif. But I’ve got a nice plump ass, long legs, and those pert tits I