NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide

”Yohan, do you really have to leave right now? It’s already so late,” Vivian said, her voice laced with concern as she walked him to the front door.

She had helped him get dressed and pack a few clothes, so a small bag now hung from his shoulder.

”Yes. It’s the only time I’m sure Hatoru’s men aren’t watching me,” he said. ”Don’t worry too much—I’ll take him down and be back before you know it.”

He tried to sound confident, hoping to ease her worry, but the cast on his arm made it hard for her to believe him.

”So where will you go?” she asked softly.

”I’m not sure yet,” he admitted. ”Somewhere I can disappear for a while but it would still be within the city since I’ll still need to be making certain moves,”

”What do you plan to do?” She leaned in, brushing his face gently, ”You shouldn’t do anything too dangerous,”

”I’ll be careful, take care of yourself while I’m gone,” he gave her a small hug but Vivian held him tightly.

The bond between them had grown a lot since his uncle went away. It was like they were now an actual couple. Yohan didn’t know if this was what he intended from the start, but he also wasn’t complaining about it.

She cared for him genuinely and didn’t mind showing it.

’I wonder what would happen when Uncle is out in seven years, would we have to fight for his wife?’

It was too far a future to think about, but it was also fun to think about.

The hug finally ended and Yohan backed away slightly before adjusting her face to stare directly into his eyes, then planting a soft kiss on her lips.

Vivian didn’t resist even one bit, opening her mouth and accepting his tongue like it was natural. She even held his face as she kissed him passionately.

By the time they ended, her nipples were already starting to poke through her night dress, because of how hot the kiss was.

”See you soon,” he said before stepping out.

”Okay, be safe,” She replied right before the door shut...

Her hands clasped together over her chest as she stood there for a few more seconds, lost in thought about Yohan.

She didn’t want him to leave, but there was no other choice. The uncertainty of when she would see him again left a dull ache deep in her chest.

Hopefully it won’t be too long.

____

Using one hand to steer, Yohan checked his side mirrors to make sure no one was trailing behind.

Once he confirmed the road was clear, he focused ahead, the weight of his thoughts pressing on him.

”I’m going to miss playing around with my aunt,” he murmured, his voice breaking. ”But this is the only way to keep her safe.”

After a few more minutes of driving, a sudden realization hit him—there was a huge flaw in his plan, one he hadn’t even thought about until now.

”Where the hell am I even going to stay?”

He racked his brain but couldn’t think of anywhere. Staying with Helen crossed his mind, but that would make it too easy for Hatoru to find him.

Roman had mentioned they’d been watching his every move for the past few days; they already knew the places he visited most often.

Even though Helen’s place would be more secure, it would also limit his options. If they tracked him there, he wouldn’t be able to make the moves he needed to.

”I’ll figure that out later,” he muttered. ”For now, I should get Mia over to Helen’s house.”

He needed to make sure she was also safe before he went into hiding.

___

Mia was struggling to sleep that night, her hand was inside her shorts, pressed against her pussy as she laid on her bed, with her face covered in sweat.

Every small movement sent a rush of pleasure throughout her body making her want to do more.

’nnngh... I can’t stop thinking about Yohan’

Her cunt was burning up, itching for his cock.

”I want him to make me cum... aaahn” One quick rub from her fingers almost made her cum.

Just then she heard a knock on her front door, halting her right in the middle.

”Who could it be at this time?” She wondered as she got out of her bed.

”Who is it?” She asked when she got to the door.

”It’s me, Yohan,” he replied.

Mia’s heart pounded wildly as she froze by the door, her fingers still slick from where they’d been teasing her swollen clit moments before.

The interruption had left her pussy aching, a deep, insistent throb that demanded attention. Yohan’s voice on the other side sent a fresh wave of heat surging through her, making her inner walls clench around nothing.

She glanced down at herself—tank top rumpled, nipples stiff and visible through the fabric, shorts clinging to her damp thighs. Swallowing hard, she twisted the knob and swung the door open, the night breeze teasing her overheated skin.

Yohan loomed there, his muscular frame silhouetted against the corridor light. His t-shirt stretched across his pecs, jeans hugging his powerful legs and one arm hanging in a cast.

”Why are you looking like that, did I wake you?” He asked.

”N-No, I just didn’t expect you by this hour...” she murmured ”What happened to your arm?”

”It’s nothing serious, just a small injury... Can I come in?”

”Y-yes, sorry” she replied frantically.

He slipped past her, the door shutting with a decisive thud that sealed them in together. The air thickened, buzzing with tension. Yohan pivoted, his eyes raking over her form—the way her shorts had ridden up, exposing the curve of her ass, the pink flush creeping down her neck.

”You seem... restless,” he noted, advancing until he was inches away. ”Like you were doing something you weren’t supposed to.”

Mia’s breath hitched. His cologne mixed with her own scent of arousal, intoxicating her. She couldn’t hold back.

”I was fingering myself,” she confessed, voice trembling as her hand grazed his chest. The touch zinged through her, her pussy dripping at the contact.

”Imagining your cock stretching me open, pounding me until I scream.”

At this point she didn’t care about maintaining any decency, all she wanted was his cock and she was prepared to beg for it.