BDSM Dating in Fair Oaks

Hi!

Picture this: I’m a skilled traveling massage therapist, in town for an exclusive interview with the local pro basketball team. You’re a captivating airline flight attendant, weary from 48 hours of soaring through the skies, your body aching from a tweaked back on your last turbulent flight. Our paths cross in the sultry ambiance of a hotel bar, where the clink of glasses and soft jazz set the mood.
We strike up a conversation, the chemistry sparking instantly. Your laughter is intoxicating, your stories of far-off destinations pulling me in. As we sip our drinks, you mention the tension in your back, your eyes locking with mine as you playfully ask about my massage skills. I flash a knowing smile and offer to ease your aches with a private session in my room. You agree, a glint of mischief in your gaze.
Upstairs, my massage table is ready, the air warmed by the scent of hot oil. You slip away for a quick shower, emerging with nothing but a towel, your skin glowing under the dim light. You d*** yourself across the table, and I gently cover you, my hands beginning their slow, deliberate work. The tension in your shoulders melts under my touch, each stroke unraveling the knots from your travels.
As I glide my hands along your hamstrings, your breath quickens. You guide me, your voice soft but commanding, urging my fingers closer to the heat of your skin. The line between professional and provocative blurs, the towel slipping as the massage turns deliciously exotic. The night unfolds into a whirlwind of passion, our connection igniting as we lose ourselves in each other, partying until dawn in a haze of desire.
If this fantasy sparks your interest, let’s meet at the bar and see where the night takes us. DM me to set the scene.

DM for any questions or just say hi 😉

• Jasper