I went to the massage parlor and was gangbanged (adult novel adapted from anime)

Massage has always been a man's job, with women being used merely as massage tools, or as tools to serve men. Finally, A Shuang brought me to a massage parlor specially opened for women, which apparently provided regular massage services such as blind massage and medical massage. But there are also some lesser-known ecstasy services.

The first time I entered an elegantly decorated room, about fourteen or fifteen square meters, with a very ordinary-looking massage bed in the middle. The soft light illuminated a muscular man with his upper body naked. His perfect muscles and angular face made me extremely excited. I couldn't help but feel my heart beating fast and my face flushed.

After a while, a gentle and handsome man asked me to get on the bed in a very subtle way and asked me if I wanted to take off my clothes. I nodded without saying yes. The handsome man carefully took off the only long dress I was wearing, folded it carefully and put it in the closet. Then he gently massaged my back while unhooking my bra from behind and took off my panties. I buried my already flushed face in the massage bed and felt a pair of hands kneading the tender flesh on my back. It was so comfortable. No wonder men like to go to the massage room so often.

After a while, the other two men joined in serving me. I was turned over by them, and they pinched my breasts with their hands and kneaded them at will. My nipples were pulled up high, and then pressed deeply into the areola. When they were having fun, they flicked them hard with their fingers, making my nipples swollen and erect. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. The three masseurs understood the female anatomy very well and kneaded her body very patiently, which made me intoxicated even though I had been played with by many men before. But the massage master never formally massaged my vagina. He just teased or touched it intentionally or unintentionally, causing the itchy spots on my body to gather more and more in my vagina.

The masseur began to use another massage technique. Three tongues started to lick the toes, fingers and face respectively. It was so comfortable that I couldn't help but hum an unconscious moan or two. When the tongue entered my mouth, I couldn't help but move my tongue to cater to its kiss. The masseur's long tongue and superb skills obviously conquered me. At this moment, vague words rang in my ears. I nodded in confusion, but in fact I couldn't hear what they were saying.

In addition to continuing to kiss my mouth, the other two masseurs were already kissing my vagina which was waiting to be soothed. I put my feet on one masseur's shoulders so that he could lick my vulva better. At the same time, my round and perky butt was being pinched and slapped, and my nipples felt sucked and pinched at the same time. The most sensitive part of a woman's body was completely controlled by the hands of the three masseurs. After a while, I felt so sore all over. My body was as soft as noodles and I let them do whatever they wanted. The only sounds in the air were the slapping sounds, my heavy breathing, and occasional moans.

I don't know how long it was, just when I was being fucked to death, I was suddenly picked up by three masseurs, quickly held in the arms of a masseur, and then suddenly attacked. I only felt two cocks inserted into my vagina and anus almost at the same time. The pain in my anus made me open my mouth and let out a long "ah..." Immediately, the master who kissed me on the mouth stuffed his penis into my mouth. My body was almost fixed by six strong hands, receiving the synchronized thrusting movement. The pain disappeared, and was replaced by the electric shock of being raped filling my whole body. I only felt bizarre phantoms floating in my mind.

Suddenly everything stopped. A waiter asked me with a smile if I wanted to add more time and seemed to ask if I wanted to take a video. At this time, I was sandwiched between two men like a sandwich. My left nipple was in the mouth of the masseur below, and my right nipple was being kneaded by the masseur above. My silky soft hair was being pulled by the standing masseur. There was a penis in each of the three holes in front and back. I opened my eyes wide in surprise. I didn't look carefully or didn't have the chance, so I nodded under the guidance of the penis in my mouth. The waiter held up the digital camera very seriously, and I immediately felt three cocks pushing towards my body at the same time in a very coordinated manner. The flash lights flashed at every opportunity, and the waiter recorded different records of the masseuse's rape from every angle.

In the new hours, the masseur basically raped my body and mind, fucking me hard every now and then, with three cocks going in and out hard and fast at the same time, making me moan and moan like crazy. The huge "bang bang" sound of flesh fighting and the "sizzling" sound of thrusting filled the huge room. He turned me over, then turned me over again, but for more than 30 minutes, no matter how he played with his penis, it never left my vagina and mouth. The speed of thrusting was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes synchronized and sometimes not, with more emphasis on the diversity of techniques, making my orgasm surge in waves, sometimes it felt like the insertion and withdrawal took a long time to slide inside my body, and every time I felt like it was deep in my uterus, and the penis in my mouth often penetrated my throat. I have enough time to feel their rape and feel their unusually thick glans moving freely in my body.

Especially when the penis is slowly inserted into the anus and slowly withdrawn from the vagina, the tender flesh between the vagina and the anus is squeezed and rubbed extremely intensely. The two tender labia are turned outward by the drive of the penis, stretching my body's muscles to the extreme, and then quickly inserted, making me feel the excitement of the friction strongly. When I used it for the first time, the masseuse clearly reminded me to enjoy it. It started when I had my eyes wide open and didn't know what to do. The slow movements allowed me to clearly feel the penis in the vagina and anus moving. The fulcrum where the two glans collided when they went in and out was undoubtedly the most intense. The electric-like passion quickly surged into my mind, and then made me want to moan or exhale unconsciously, but the penis in my mouth suddenly inserted when I needed it, making me strongly feel that the vulgarity in my throat was immediately hit back into the body like a ping-pong ball. The two torrents from top to bottom exploded as violently as the qigong collision and explosion in martial arts novels, quickly flooding every cell in my body, making me tremble strongly and continuously. Before I had digested the first round of passion, the second round became even more intense. The well-trained massage masters cooperated seamlessly. The climax in my body appeared again and again, making my tears burst out, my blood surged, my muscles twitched, and my mind felt suffocated and confused. After repeating it four or five times in a row, the masseurs also ejaculated in me one after another. Although it was only four or five times, for me each time was long and slow, and each time was so intoxicating.

What shocked me was the masseurs' extraordinary endurance. Their penises were still as hard as before after ejaculation. Although the penis in the vagina and buttocks was inserted deep and there was no strenuous movement, only some gentle thrusting, but the penis in the mouth was moving the semen shot into every inch of my mouth when the masseur shook my head. Some of the semen could not help but flow out from the corners of my mouth. I knew that I was in a very embarrassing state and my image was even more disfigured. My tired body with unusual satisfaction made me not want to take any action anymore. I just clearly felt that I was still trembling and twitching.

After about ten minutes, the masseur picked me up and pulled out the penis from my vagina and buttocks. Then he put me on the bed and carefully smeared the semen flowing out of my vagina and asshole on my face. Although these actions caused me discomfort, I did not or had not yet recovered from the passion and was still feeling the aftermath of the orgasm. The smell of the mixture of semen and myself smeared on my face intoxicated my body and mind again.

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