The Lotus Club (Audio Script)

Stories

I’m so glad I’m finally doing this.

I haven’t had a day at the spa in so long.

I had never heard of The Lotus Club until a few months ago, and I was pretty nervous.

It’s my first time at a place like this… but it seems just like a regular spa so far.

I do really love the vibe of this place. The woman at the front desk was so helpful and cheery.

The suite I’m in is very minimalist, designed in a traditional Japanese style, by the looks of it.

It smells so good in here, too.

Smoke is curling up from the incense stick in its delicate lotus flower holder.

I’m sitting on the edge of the massage table, totally naked, with a small pink towel draped over me.

It’s been so hectic at work lately… but I guess I’ve also been putting this off a little.

It’s supposed to be a relaxing, sensual session, and I’m excited… but my stomach is also twisted in knots.

“Hey, how are you doing in there?”

“Good. I think I’m ready!”

“Welcome to Lotus.

I’m Florence. I was told you asked for me personally?”

“Hey. Um, yes, I did.

I have to say, it was a little weird picking a masseuse from a picture book.”

“It’s your first time here?”

“Is it that obvious?”

“No, you’re totally fine.

It can be a little strange if you’ve never done this before, but trust me, you’re going to love it.”

There’s something so calming about your presence. You exude this easy sense of confidence. It feels more empowering than intimidating.

God, I thought you looked stunning in your photo but seeing you in person is even more surreal.

There’s a very natural glow to your skin and the way your eyes scan my body is making my heart race a little already.

You brush a stray strand of hair from your face and smile sweetly.

“Well, first of all, thanks for choosing me.

I really hope I can help you relax and reconnect with your body today.

Since you’re new, I’d love to just take a pause, have a little chat…

I find it helps calm the energy in the room.”

“Yeah, that sounds great.”

“So, how did you hear about us?

What brought you here today?”

“My husband. He got me a gift card.

It’s a bit of a late anniversary present.”

“Oh, that’s so sweet!

We love a man who knows how important it is to feel good.”

“Yeah, we had been experimenting with romantic massages at home, doing the whole online tutorial thing… and he thought it would be nice for me to experience it this way, too.”

“I love that.

So, you have climaxed during a massage before?”

You stand, and gesture for me to lie down on the table.

I settle onto my stomach, making sure to keep the towel wrapped around my body.

“Yeah, a few times now.

It’s been a really unique experience, actually.”

“A lot of people are surprised by that. Combining the art of massage with the intimacy of foreplay can be an emotional experience.”

Your voice is so soothing.

I can already feel my muscles relaxing as you adjust the towel. Your touch is warm and soft as you drape it over my lower back.

“Is it okay if I touch you now?

We’ll start with a typical shoulder and back massage, just to get things loosened up.”

“Yes.”

I try my best to relax my body, taking a deep breath in and then out.

Your hands are warm and you glide them across my shoulders, then down my back. You stop just before the towel line and slowly work your way back up.

God, that feels good.

“How’s the pressure?”

“Mm, it’s perfect.

Actually, you can go a little harder on my shoulders…”

“Of course.

How’s that?”

“So good.”

“Just relax.”

It feels a little different to be massaged by a woman.

I’m so used to larger hands… a little more rough.

Your touch isn’t gentle, though… you’re kneading my shoulders and working your way down my back with surprising strength, but still… there’s something a little softer about it.

I can feel myself sinking into the massage bed as you run your fingers over my shoulder blades and down to my lower back again.

Then you move your hands around my hips, back and forth, rolling your palms against my skin in just the right spots.

You do this a few more times, the same pattern.

There’s something really relaxing about knowing exactly where you’re going to touch me next.

Your fingers stop at my shoulder as you work on a knot I have there.

“You carry a lot of tension in your shoulders.”

“Yeah, my husband says the same thing.”

“It’s good to know these things about ourselves.

For some people it’s the base of the neck, for others, it’s the shoulders.”

You press your fingers a little deeper into the muscle and massage in small circles.

Wow, that feels really nice.

You’re good at this… skillfully working your fingers over any tender spots, pressing firmly where it’s needed.

Mmm, it’s so nice to finally relax, just clear my mind and be in the moment.

“I’m almost finished with the warm-up.

Are you okay if I remove the towel and carry on?”

“Yes, of course.”

“If at any point you want me to stop or change things up, just let me know.”

You slowly shift the towel and I feel myself tense back up a little.

I’m naked now, and it feels a little strange.

You carry on, massage my lower body… working slowly down until you’re at the back of my thighs. Then you work back up again… slowly rolling your hands around.

I sink back into the relaxing feeling as your hands wander around my lower body… slowly kneading my hips, my inner thighs.

You trail your fingers down to my calves, massaging gently for a few seconds before moving lower to my feet.

“Sorry, my feet are ticklish.”

“No problem.

Mine are too.”

There’s something so reassuring about your energy… and the way your hands are gliding around my ass cheeks right now… slowly kneading and massaging in just the right spots.

I spread my legs slightly and you dip between my thighs.

I feel a little thrill run through me as your warm fingers begin to explore. You part my labia, sliding your fingers around gently… up and down.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes.”

“Good…”

I arch my back a little, raising up to your touch as your fingers continue to explore. You’re massaging me in the same way, up and down, so slowly… It feels so good.

“You can just let it out.

Whatever noises you make are completely natural in this space.

It’s a soundproof room, so just let yourself relax into it…”

Your fingers move up to my clit and you apply a little pressure, rotating in slow, sensual circles.

“That feels so good…”

“Good. Just relax.

Just like that.”

I’ve never been touched this way before… in such deliberate motions, with such care and intensity at the same time.

I bury my face into the table and slowly grind my hips against your movements.

“Mmm, there you go…”

Again and again, your fingers roll over my clit, then you move them through my lips and let them sink into me a little…

“That feels good right there, doesn’t it?”

This feels so incredible.

You do the same motions again and again… massaging my clit, in slow circles… then gliding down and letting two fingers slide deep inside me.

I’m grinding against you a little harder now, but you’re matching my pace and pushing back a little.

“Good, keep going.”

God, you’re so good with your fingers. My toes are curling a little and it just feels so good… so good.

“Do you want a release now…

or should we save it until the end?”

I really want to passion, but I’m so curious about what else the session includes.

“I can wait.”

“Of course.”

Your touch slowly shifts back to my inner thighs, then up to my ass, kneading slowly and gently a few times before you stop.

I could have passion so easily just then… but I really want you to keep going. I like the idea of building this up over the course of the session… and then letting it all go at the end…

“Can you lie on your back for me now?”

I feel totally comfortable now as I roll myself over and get settled into a comfortable position. Your eyes wander over my body, and the smile on your face is so charming.