The Assisted Wellness Initiative Ch. 05

An adult stories – The Assisted Wellness Initiative Ch. 05 by lordodie,lordodie Anal Etiquette Prequel: The Assisted Wellness Initiative

By: Lord Odie

Disclaimer: The following is a work of pure sexual fantasy and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictional characters in the following fantasy are professionals and good at what they do. So please, don’t try this at home, if such things were even physically possible. If you still insist on trying this at home, please send all pictures and feedback to me about the experience. If I can’t stop you, I can at least make sure you’re doing it right. Consider yourself disclaimed.

Week 2

Morning Coffee

Wednesday came slower than it had last week. The reservations Allison had last week to the Assisted Wellness Initiative were gone now. In fact, she’d actually been looking forward to her next session since Monday. The first two days of the week had almost crawled by, and she knew her productivity was nowhere near where it could be. She’d taken five bathroom breaks on Monday, and six on Tuesday. Thankfully, the bathroom traffic had been back to normal, and she hadn’t needed to wait in line for an empty stall.

Finishing up her shower, without her usual masturbation of course, Allison stepped out to dry herself off. She stopped to admire herself in the large mirror that made up one wall of the room. Her normally creamy white skin was blushed from the hot temperature and her fiery red hair was dark from the water. Beads of moisture were running down her 34DD breasts and dripping onto the floor. Turning to the side, she admired her pleasantly sized ass and curvy hips. Indeed. If she were gay, she would totally be into a woman like herself! Glancing at the clock on the wall, she cursed softly and quickly finished drying off. Even without spending her normal 20 minutes masturbating, she was falling behind schedule.

Walking nude to the kitchen to refill her coffee, Allison passed by her youngest daughter Courtney’s room. Both of her daughters were the spitting image of their mother. While Gina was 24, married, and already had three little girls of her own, her younger 21-year-old daughter was still in college studying nursing and living at home. Allison paused at Courtney’s bedroom door and watched the young woman inside. She hadn’t fully grown into her breasts yet, as they were only 34D, but Dr. Kerri, their family doctor, had assured her that they were still growing and would likely be larger than her mother’s at 34DDD or maybe even 34E. Her older sister Gina’s tits had grown into an impressive 34G, but she’d had three children and they’d never really reduced their size after she’d given birth. And thanks to modern medicine, she’d returned to her pre-pregnancy shape quickly. So, her husband had nothing to complain about! Also, both young women were blessed with Allison’s full hips!

Courtney was laying back on a towel on her bed with her legs spread and knees bent while she rammed her favorite 2.2″ wide, 10″ long purple dildo up her asshole with her left hand at a frenzied pace. Her right hand was buried in her wet cunt to the wrist, and she was moaning loudly. Glancing across the room to her 120″ wall TV, Allison was slightly annoyed to see a home security video playing from last Sunday. It was footage from later in the evening, after they’d had a light snack. Yvonne and herself were laying on a large pull away ottoman in the family room on their sides devouring each other’s pussies, while their husbands’ sizable cocks were repeatedly bottoming out in their back holes. Every few dozen strokes or so, either Yvonne or Allison herself would call out, “Cock!” The men would then pull their cocks free with an audible pop, stand up, move around to the other woman, kneel back down, grab a handful of hair from the other woman’s head, and burry their cocks down the welcoming throat. This would continue for half a dozen strokes until all the ass juices had been cleaned from their glistening shafts and then they’d return their cocks to the closest asshole to get dirty again.

“Why do you have to watch home videos when you masturbate?” Allison chided. “Can’t you just watch normal porn like most people?”

Courtney jumped slightly. She hadn’t seen her mother standing in the doorway. “This is way hotter, Mom!” she replied, regaining her rhythm, and looking back at her television. “Would you like to join me? The part where you eat the cum out of each other’s asses is coming up. I’m edging myself until then.”

Allison had to admit she was tempted. She’d secretly masturbated to this video a few times already; not that she’d admit that to her daughter. But her session was later this morning. “Not this morning,” she replied. “I have my Assisted Wellness Session at 10:30.”

“Oh yeah! That’s still so weird!” she replied before groaning and biting her lip. She was obviously struggling to keep herself from cumming. “Having someone else masturbate you is just… just weird.”

“It took a little getting used to,” Allison replied. But honestly not as much as you’d think, she added silently. “My therapist said to think of it like a massage. Rubbing your own neck or shoulder is kid of… meh. Having someone else massage them is awesome!”

Courtney slowed down slightly to consider that. “I guess that makes sense,” she added.

Allison watched her daughter jill herself for another minute or so before continuing into the kitchen. She passed by Keith, who was already in his ‘office’ streaming a team match of some kind and cursing as he continuously got his ass kicked. On her way back to the master bedroom to get ready for work, Courtney’s cries of ecstasy filled the hallway. Allison paused to glance inside again. The young woman was convulsing on her bed as she moved her bottomed out fist and her dildo an inch in either direction to keep her orgasm going. Onscreen, was a split screen of two scenes about five minutes apart. On the left, Yvonne was laid back on the couch pinching and sucking on her fleshy nipples while her backside hung off the cushions. Allison was laying faceup on the floor between her ebony cheeks. She was spreading them with her hands and alternating between tongue fucking the still gaping hole and sealing her lips around the battered orifice to suck as much cum and ass juice out as she could. Dribbles of cum still clung to her own slightly open rosebud. On the right, the two women had reversed positions. Yvonne was devouring Allison’s raw looking ass while Allison nursed at her own tits. But Yvonne’s gaping bottom hole looked spotless!

Allison shook her head and headed to the master bedroom to dress for work.

The New Normal Begins

There was no reason Allison needed to set an appointment reminder on her calendar for her Assisted Wellness Session today. She’d spent all morning watching the minutes tick past in anticipation. Add to that that she hadn’t cum today in over four hours. Her asshole itched and her pussy felt like it was about to burst! By 10:05, she’d had enough waiting. She locked her terminal and made her way to the bathroom.

Allison wasn’t surprised at all to find that nearly all twenty women from her 10:30 group were already waiting in the bathroom. She’d heard some of the scuttlebutt around the office and knew that last week’s initial sessions had gone over very well with the employees. She saw Malaya in the corner and walked over to strike up some small talk. “Ready for round 2?” she asked.

“Way more so that I was ready for round 1!” the sexy Filipina replied with a chuckle. “I hate to admit it, but I think I’m actually looking forward to this…” she admitted with a slight blush of her brown skin.

“I know what you mean,” Allison confirmed. “I haven’t been able to think of much else this morning. And my pussy is absolutely soaked!” she added with a chuckle of her own.

“Mine too!” Malaya countered with a laugh.

Allison had to admire the short, busty islander. Her short, black hair was done up nicely, with just a hint of makeup on what was naturally a pretty face. She wore a black unbuttoned business jacket and skirt combo that came down to mid-thigh. Underneath, she wore a partially translucent blouse which somewhat revealed a lace black bra underneath. The sturdy lingerie held her succulent 32F breasts high and proud on her chest. Black stockings and high heels completed her look.

While the pair talked and Allison undressed the 29-year-old with her eyes, Malaya was doing the same to the redhead. Allison looked amazing in her purple dress. The over-the-shoulder garment had short sleeves and dropped down in the front to reveal an almost unprofessional amount of 34DD cleavage. Another inch, and she’d be able to see where the woman’s breasts parted again on the underside. The dress was skintight from shoulders to just above her knees. Malaya could see the outline of a thin bra – which was utterly failing at hiding Allison’s already hard nipples – but there was no sight of a panty line. It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing any. The dress was complemented by Allison’s long red hair spilling down to her mid-back, nude-colored stockings, and purple heels to match.

By the time it was 10:15 and Jessie wandered into the bathroom, everyone was present. She wore the same baggy scrubs as she wore last week. The young therapist was moving a little slow and looked quite flushed, and maybe a little out of breath. Just in the short amount time Allison had been around the therapists last week, she understood that Jessie seemed to be the favorite target of her coworkers’ attentions. She assumed the young brunette had just come out from behind someone’s curtain after enjoying an impromptu therapy session.

“Well, it looks like everyone is here,” the brunette said in her Southern drawl. “Might as well get y’all’s enemas started. But next week, if y’all come early, there’s no reason ta’ stand around in here admirin’ the tile work. Just park yur butts in the Wellness Area until I’m ready for ya.” Allison thought that was a wonderful idea! She made a mental note to show up even earlier the next week as Jessie began handing out the enema nozzles.

The enema nozzle that was placed in her hand by a young brunette woman in front of her, and which she passed over to Malaya, was different than last week. This week, the tool was a large size. It was about the size of an almost too thick dick at 2.3″ thick and 11″ long. Other than that, it had the same overall design with a flared base and a slightly wider ring with a tapered section between for a woman’s sphincter to rest. The enemas themselves were nothing special, and basically the same as last week. When she was done, Allison smoothed her dress down over her hips and made sure it was still presentable and exited the stall. Malaya was already out and waiting for her. They handed their used enema nozzles to Jessie as they passed.

The women got to the Wellness Area by 10:23. So, they had a full seven minutes until their session started. So many women were crying out in orgasmic bliss that it was actually kind of loud in the room. By comparison, all the wet slapping sounds of dildos bottoming out in nether holes was quieter by comparison. Allison and Malaya made their way to the far side of the room and took seats outside of sections #19 and #20. The by now almost familiar voices of Bernadette treating Bridgette in section #19 and Georgina treating Yvonne in section #20 were clearly audible. The therapists weren’t speaking as quietly as they were last week; probably because it was much louder in here. Brigette and Yvonne were being quiet at all.

“Oh fuck! I need this! I need this! Fuck me!” Brigitte was half screaming.

“Oui! Oui! Baise mon cul! Oui!” Yvonne cried out in her native French. Allison knew that whenever she was having sex, she hardly ever spoke in English.

Bernadette was still encouraging her charge to her next orgasm when Yvonne came hard due to Georgina’s expertise. “Come on, Bridgette. Twist your nipples a little harder. I know your butt is sore with this 3.4″ dildo, but you’ve got at least one more orgasm in you!” encouraged the raven-haired therapist, almost breathlessly. She was obviously exerting herself. The telltale wet slapping noises of a large dildo battering a sore asshole floated out from behind curtain #19.

After thirty seconds or so, Yvonne finally stopped screaming and calmed down. Allison heard Georgina ask her ebony charge, “That was a pretty powerful one! We only have five or so minutes left. I know your bottom struggled to accept this dildo, but you’ve already cum three times with it. I think you’re ready for the next one,” she said. A second or so later, Allison heard a wet slurping noise and knew that a dildo of unknown size had just vacated her friend’s asshole.

A few seconds later and Yvonne was softly moaning, “Non… Trop grand… Non!”

Allison’s French wasn’t all that great, but she understood that as, “No… Too big… No!”

“Non, now, Yvonne. That’s what you said about the last two dildos. And remember how hard you came with them? This one isn’t too big either,” the busty blonde therapist said reassuringly. “It’s only 3.1″ wide. Now, just push out a little harder. A little harder…”

“Nooooon… Ahhhh!”

“There we go! Nice and tight!” Georgina cooed in her pleasant, bubbly voice. “Now let’s get all 14″ pf this big boy bottomed out and give you another good, hard cum, shall we?”

Yvonne only answered several seconds later with a soft, “Oui…”

“I do still find the whole setup a bit inappropriate,” Allison said quietly to Malaya. “The curtains really only provide the appearance of privacy without providing any actual privacy.”

As if to accentuate her comment on privacy, Bridgette finally came hard, crying out as Bernadette hammered away at her bottom. “That’s a good girl, Bridgette! Cum hard for me!” This only drove the blonde to new heights of orgasm.

The Filipina bit her lip before she quietly responded, “I actually find the exhibitionism a bit of a turn on,” she admitted shyly. “It’s always been one of my kinks!” she added with an uncomfortable chuckle.

The redhead smiled and replied, “I never would have guessed that about you!”

Glancing around the room at the women waiting outside the curtains, Allison noticed that most of the women who wore business jackets had taken them off and hung them up on pegs along the wall. Several women had untucked their blouses in preparation, and one or two had even unbuttoned them. Following her glance, Malaya noticed this too. Smiling, she stood up and removed her jacket, unbuttoned her blouse, and only paused for half a second before taking it off completely and hung both pieces of clothing up on the wall. The younger woman paused briefly to take a deep breath before she unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. She stood in front of Allison for several seconds in nothing but her lacey black bra, matching panties, garter belt, stockings, and high heels. The redhead could tell the Filipina was embarrassed, but also highly turned on by the way her rock-hard nipples threatened to cut holes in her thin bra! After a few seconds, she sat down again next to her boss.

A few of the women farther down the room took courage from the example Malaya had set and stripped down to their lingerie as well. But most kept their clothes on.

Had Allison been wearing panties, she would almost be tempted to strip down to her lingerie as well. But she wasn’t quite comfortable enough with the situation to get half naked!

Not yet at least…

The pair sat in silence and waited.

As the number of women cumming hard and crying out continued unabated, no further noise came from behind curtain #20 for a minute or two except for the occasional uncomfortable groan or soft gasp from Yvonne. Eventually, Allison began to hear soft slapping sounds of a dildo battering an over stretched asshole. Louder grunts and moans soon accompanied them, growing in volume over a minute or so.

“See, I told you so,” Georgina said softly as the slapping sounds grew in intensity.

“Oui! Oui!” Yvonne cried out before cumming hard and screaming out in painful ecstasy. The blonde therapist continued to hammer her ebony charge for most of a minute before eventually allowing Yvonne to come down. By then most of the screaming and crying had died down, and the room was full of women whispering to each other. Soon thereafter, the fist curtains started to open up as Allison’s coworkers began slowly exiting the individual sections and making their ways out of the Assisted Wellness Area. Waiting women quickly stood up and accompanied their assigned therapist into their sections, and the curtains closed again.

Sections #19 and #20 opened up at roughly the same time; and not last this time! Bridgette and Yvonne slowly exited their sections. Each wore the expression of a woman who wasn’t 100% certain they knew which time zone they were in; but otherwise, drained and completely sated. Yvonne only briefly smiled at Allison as she walked past.

“Welcome back, Allison,” Georgina said happily. “I’m almost ready for you,” she added as she finished prepping a tray of dildos. Just like last week, there were half a dozen fake cocks on the tray. As promised, the smallest one looked to be about 2.5″ wide, and the largest an intimidating 3″. They ranged from roughly 12″ long to over 14″. Each was covered in exaggerated veins like last week. “I’ve been using our self-heating lubricant this morning. You butt should like that!” she commented as she worked.

“Your turn, Malaya. I see you’re ready to go early this time!” Bernadette half commanded as she greedily eyed the half-dressed smaller woman up and down. “Good. That saves us a minute or two for more fun. Go ahead and remove your bra and panties and let’s get you started,” she added, taking the dark-skinned woman by the hand.

Malaya looked back at Allison and smiled as she was led into the section. Bernadette stopped to speak quietly to Georgina for a few seconds before the tall, athletic, raven-haired therapist turned to close the curtain. By that time, the busty Filipina had already stripped down to her stockings and heels, her lacy black lingerie in a pile at her feet. A tray of pre-lubricated dildos stood next to the massage table. The smallest dildo was 3.2″ thick and 15″ long, while the largest was 3.6″ wide and over 16″ long. She stood next to the table and stared at the toys on the tray while twisting and pinching her brown nipples as her hips swayed from side to side in anticipation.

“Excited today, I see,” Bernadette asked with a chuckle. “Well, hop up on the table, and let’s get you opened up and cumming!”

“The same goes for you too,” Georgina said, shocking Allison out of her woolgathering. She blushed slightly and sheepishly moved into the section, while the blonde closed the curtain behind her. Without being told, she unzipped her dress, pulled it up over her head, and quickly unclasped her bra. “You really shouldn’t be embarrassed to undress a little before the session starts. It speeds things up and I can get to work on you that much quicker,” she commented with a wink. Georgina took her charge’s clothes with a smile, folded them, and placed them to the side.

“Maybe next week,” Allison replied, sitting down on the massage table and lifting her feet into the waiting stirrups. Not being much of an exhibitionist herself, the idea wasn’t as exciting for her as it obviously was for Malaya. And she did want to keep at least a little bit of her composure since she was part of management.

Working quickly, Georgina adjusted the stirrups so that Allison’s thighs were at a roughly 90-degree angle from her torso with her knees bent at a comfortable 45-degree angle. Her legs were parted maybe 30-degrees. The stirrups clicked as they moved, giving Allison the answer to last week’s question of what those noises had been. The position gave the chesty blonde therapist easy access to the redhead’s holes. Soft Velcro straps loosely went around her legs above and below her knees and at her ankle. “Just so your legs don’t get tired staying in this position,” the bubbly younger woman explained with a cheery smile as she positioned Allison’s headrest so that she was looking downwards between her tits.

The position was considerably more severe than last week was, but nothing crazy or kinky; and Allison’s legs were still comfortable. I guess now that we’ve experienced our first Wellness Session and are more comfortable, they are opening us up wider for easy access, she thought to herself. It makes sense at least.

Malaya’s half shocked gasp from section #19 caught Allison by surprise. Glancing over, the younger Filipina and her muscular raven-haired therapist were again silhouetted against the curtain. Malaya’s legs were pushed up and back just like Allison’s were. Bernadette was seated at the foot of the massage table between her charge’s legs. Her right hand was positioned in such a way that she was probably playing with Malaya’s pussy, while her left hand was obviously buried up the other woman’s asshole. “You took my closed fist so easily lasty week, that I figured I’d start with that this week,” she said as she pushed in deeper.

“It’s… fine,” confirmed Malaya as she pinched and rolled her nipples. “It just caught me off guard is all.”

“Well, it shouldn’t from now on,” the tall therapist said. “You’ll be starting off your Assisted Wellness Sessions with some punch fisting from now on,” she added as she reversed her arm’s forward motion and pulled her arm and still closed fist out of Malaya’s sphincter in one smooth motion with an audible pop. This elicited another gasp from the reclining woman. Not waiting for the woman’s asshole to even begin to close, the therapist pushed forward with her fist again and Malaya’s nether hole swallowed the hand hole. The Filipina just moaned greedily and brought one of her tits up to her mouth to suck on her hard nipple. Bernadette pushed in deep to about half her forearm before she ripped her fist free again. Malaya moaned without releasing her lip’s suction on her nub. The raven-haired therapist quickly settled into a punch fisting rhythm that seemed a little too rough to Allison. Each time her closed fist broke free, another soft wet pop was heard.

A groan of pleasure and/or pain from farther down the room caught Allison’s attention. It was only then that she noticed all the other wet popping noises in the room. It was obvious that Malaya wasn’t the only woman who was starting off their Wellness Session with punch fisting! There was at least half a dozen and likely more other women getting the exact same treatment.

Georgina finally finished up her preparations and sat down between Allison’s spread legs as she spread lubricant on her left hand and wrist. “Sorry about the wait, Honey. Thank you for being patient,” she said as one of her hands began massaging the redhead’s sopping wet, bald cunt while her left hand began fingering her charge’s bottom hole. “I’m not sure you’re ready for punch fisting yet. Most married women take a few sessions to work up to it. Most single women can take it fairly easily though. But a normal fisting is still a good start for any Wellness Session,” she explained as her four fingers that were already working their way up Allison’s behind was quickly joined by her curled over thumb.

Allison gasped as quietly as she could as her sphincter quickly settled around Georgina’s wrist. The busty blonde therapist immediately started rooting around and pulling at the redhead’s tender sphincter from the inside. “Well, I don’t get fisted very often. Yvonne and I might fist each other’s assholes a couple times a month in front of our husbands,” she said quietly. “They really enjoy the show!”

“Oh! Yvonne? My last client, Yvonne?” Georgina asked as she slipped her open hand out of Allison’s hole. She held her fingers straight and pushed them apart as she did so to give the ring of muscle a good stretch before she pressed her hand back inside again.

“Yes. We’ve been best friends since we were roommates in our sorority at college. We get together almost every Sunday for some good old-fashioned swinging. Our husbands usually join us, unless they’re out of town for one reason or another. Then it’ll just be Yvonne and me, and one of us will normally spend the entire weekend at the other’s house. You know… get in some quality Girl Time!” Allison said with a smile.

Georgina smiled too. “It’s good to stay in touch with old fiends like that. I only see my sorority sisters once a year during Greek Week. It’s a fun few days, but I don’t remember ever having been spanked that much while I was actually IN a sorority! But the active sisters insist that all the alumni get spanked along with the pledges before and after every meal and before bed,” she said as she worked her hand in and out of Allison’s loosening anus. “Actually, now that I think about it, I think we alums are getting spanked every time out assholes are empty for more than five minutes,” she added with a longing smile.

“I was… ooo… I was never really into spanking. I don’t… oooooo… mind it. It’s just not a great… ahhh… turn on for me. Now Yvonne, she… oh yes!.. Right there!… loves getting spanked! I think… oooooo… most of the trouble we got… fuck!… into in college was just so she would get… yes… paddled. Unfortunately for me being her… ahhhh… roommate, I would get spanked right along… oooo… with her,” Allison explained breathlessly. Each time the blonde’s hand slipped out of her bottom, she would interrupt herself. She hadn’t even been told to play with her tits yet, but Allison noticed that at some point she had started twisting and pulling at her engorged nubs.

Malaya’s loud cry of orgasm interrupted their soft conversation. Both women looked over at the shadows on the curtain. Bernadette’s powerful arm was punching her closed fist in and out of the buxom Filipina’s defenseless ass with long, deep strokes. The wet popping noises that accompanied the fisting was even louder now, as were the multitude of other popping noises coming from the rest of the room. It was now obvious that most of Allison’s coworkers were being punch fisted quite roughly.

After a few seconds, Georgina continued without looking away from the shadows, “So, Yvonne likes spanking, huh? I’ll add that to her file for… later,” she said. Allison’s own orgasm was building. So, she missed the ominous context of the ‘later’ in her therapist’s last sentence. “You know, after some preparatory fisting to open her up, Yvonne did enjoy a lengthy punch fisting session this morning before I started opening her up with dildos. Do you think you’re ready for that too? I can already feel your muscles loosening up quickly,” Georgina said with a sweet smile.

The redhead just bit her lip. She didn’t say yes.

But she didn’t say no.

Georgina’s smile grew wider, and the blonde therapist gave her charge a knowing wink. With her hand buried up Allison’s backside halfway to her elbow, she folded her fingers into a closed fist and pulled outwards forcefully. With only an un-concerning amount of resistance, her fist broke free from the older woman’s asshole with a soft wet pop. Allison tensed up, rolled her head back, and then groaned hungrily. The buxom therapist gave her client’s hole no quarter and shoved her closed fist back home immediately. This elicited another loud groan from the redhead. Quickly, her rhythm built up to a punishing punch fisting that was every bit as rough as the one Malaya was still receiving.

Soon enough, the wet popping noises emanating from Allison’s reddening asshole were just as loud as the popping noises coming out of the other nineteen sections in the Assisted Wellness Area. The redhead’s fist orgasm came shortly thereafter. Unlike the previous week, Allison didn’t even try to cum quietly. She screamed at the top of her lungs as Georgina’s closed fist pounded her now loose asshole. Seconds later, Malaya joined her boss with her second Earth shattering orgasm. By now, at least half a dozen women were cumming at all times as their therapists expertly worked their assholes over.

“Let’s get another two or three good cums from this before we move on. Sound good, Honey?” Georgina asked sweetly.

Allison didn’t say yes.

But she didn’t say no.

* * *

“Just push out, and breath deeply,” Georgina said reassuringly. “Anal wellbeing isn’t just about width. It’s also about depth,” she added. The blonde’s still closed fist was buried deeply inside Allison’s protesting guts. She was working her arm in and out a fraction on an inch in either direction but managed to slip farther inside with each motion. By now, her left elbow was less than an inch or so away from Allison’s red ring of muscle. The blonde had two fingers of her right hand looped behind Allison’s sphincter, puling and massaging around its circumference as her other arm worked its way still deeper. “We’re almost done with this part and then we can move onto something more enjoyable,” Georgina stated softly as she worked.

Glancing down between her sweaty tits, Allison could see the outline of the busty blonde’s fist and arm underneath her toned abdomen. The closed fist twisted and turned underneath her skin. She could feel every movement. The sensation was unpleasant. Albeit, still exciting.

A soft groan of discomfort from Malaya in the next section drew Allison’s attention. By the look of the shadow on the curtain, Bernadette was giving the younger woman an identical treatment. In fact, the room was full of uncomfortable sounding groans from Allison’s coworkers.

“All done, Malaya!” came Bernadette’s disappointed sounding voice. “See? That wasn’t too bad,” she asked softly.

“I’d rather not do that again,” Malaya replied. “That was more uncomfortable than pleasurable.”

“Don’t worry. You won’t have to experience that again. Until next week, that is!” she said with a chuckle. “Ready for some pleasure now?”

“God yes!” the buxom Filipina replied.

“Okay then! Let’s start off with the 3.3″ dildo. That’s a little smaller than what you achieved last week. It’ll be a bit of a stretch to jump up to that size right at first, but just think of the orgasms you’ll get!” the raven-haired therapist said. She extracted her arm from Malaya’s butt, wiped it off with a towel, and picked up the smallest dildo from her tray. She was just starting to press it into the reclining woman when Georgina interrupted her voyeurism.

“You’re done too, Honey,” she said, removing her arm from Allison’s backside at last and cleaning up.

“Oh, thank God!” Allison said, now able to catch her breath at least. She knew the blonde’s arm hadn’t been deep enough inside her to affect her breathing, but it had sure felt that way!

“I think we can skip right up to the 2.7″ wide dildo now. With the punch fisting and the deep fisting with sphincter stretching, that’s roughly how wide you’re open at the moment,” she said, picking up the 13″ long, heavily veined toy. “You were such a good girl during your depth training. I think you deserve some good strong cums now! Wouldn’t you agree, Honey?” she said with bubbly sweetness.

Allison just smiled weakly. “Yes. I would definitely agree,” she replied.

“Alright, push out and let’s see how easy this goes in,” Georgina instructed. “There we go… Whoops! That slipped right in!” she exclaimed.

Allison groaned as the thick tool pierced her nether hole. She immediately felt the dildo’s self-warming lubricant excite the skin around her anus. As the tool sunk deeper, she felt warmth start to spread out from her insides as the lube mixed with the lube from the punch fisting and started to get spread around.

The blonde got about half the dildo in before pulling it out, setting it on the tray, and brining the 2.8″ dildo up to the redhead’s ass without comment. Lining up the realistic head with her charge’s slightly gaping asshole, she began pushing it inwards; twisting and turning it as she increased the pressure. “Push out for me, Honey” she encouraged. Allison bore down and the head of the thick tool finally slipped past Allison’s protesting sphincter a few seconds later.

The older redhead gasped in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her fingers dug into her hard nipples with crushing force.

“Good girl!” Georgina said as she began moving the dildo back and forth inside Allison’s nether hole, pushing it ever deeper. Reaching up, she pushed the older woman’s hand aside and took her right nipple between thumb and finger and rolled it hard. This elicited another groan from the busty redhead. “Here. Why don’t you suck on this for a while. It’ll give your mouth something to do,” she said as she cupped Allison’s DD cup breast and pushed it up to her waiting mouth. The older woman took her offered nipple without question and began sucking; softly at first, but gradually harder. “You might enjoy some soft biting too,” the younger therapist suggested. “I know I do when I’m sucking on my own boobs,” she added with a warm smile.

Returning her free hand to Allison’s soaked cunt, Georgina quickly sunk four fingers into the slippery gash up to the base of her thumb, and then began expertly rubbing the exposed clit. This caused Allison to moan lustily into her boob. “Don’t forget about your other nipple, Honey. It might be jealous,” the bubbly blonde suggested as she continued to sink the thick latex toy into the redhead’s slowly accepting asshole. Allison released her wet nipple with a pop and attached her other nipple with gusto.

By now, over half the length was inside the older woman. With the redhead slightly distracted, Georgina gave the dildo a few strong pushes and it sank into Allison’s rear to the base. This caused Allison to gasp and scowl slightly at her therapist. Georgina smiled back, pulled the dildo a few inches out, and then thrust it back inside; bottoming out again. “Yup. This is a good size to start off your Wellness Session,” she said absent mindedly. Her pace began to increase. Three or four inches of the 2.8″ thick toy would appear outside of Allison’s struggling anus, only to get rammed back inside just as quickly. The redhead would grunt in discomfort every time the dildo bottomed out. After several minutes, Allison was quickly building to a mind-blowing orgasm. She could feel it building in her toes.

An animalistic howl of ecstasy from the next section over caught both of them by surprise. Glancing over, the shadow of Bernadette jackhammering the busty Filipina with a significantly thicker tool than the one that was plowing Allison’s asshole was clear against the curtain. “There we go, Malaya!” the muscular therapist said. “That sounds like a strong one! I told you needed a larger dildo than the 3.3″. You’re taking the 3.5″ tool like a natural!” she said, not slowing down her powerful thrusts. Malaya cried out louder and bucked up and down on the massage table as her orgasm rampaged on. “Whoa there!” Bernadette said. The hand not working the dildo in and out of the darker skinned woman pulled away from Malaya’s crotch. From how the shadow looked against the curtain, it had likely been buried to the wrist inside of the other woman’s cunt. Reaching up, the raven-haired therapist pushed down on her charge’s chest, just below her breasts, to keep her from bucking off the table.

Allison just sucked on her nipple and enjoyed the show as Georgina plowed her asshole raw.

After almost a minute, Malaya gave one final cry and collapsed back onto the table. Bernadette stood and moved up to her charge’s torso. “I’m going to strap you down, just so you don’t hurt yourself, okay? Then I’ll force the 3.6″ dildo up your bottom and give you an even better orgasm,” she said as straps appeared. One went just below Malaya’s breasts, and another over them. Allison heard the sound of Velcro being adjusted before the athletic therapist retook her seat. “And did you know you’re a squiter?”

“What?” Malaya questioned breathlessly. “I’ve never squirted before.”

“Well, you did just now. For the sake of cleanliness, I’m going to catheter you quickly. It’s just a small one. But I can’t have you squirting all over the floor. It’s a safety and sanitary issue.”

“That makes sense,” the busty Filipina replied.

Opening and closing a drawer on the table, the shadow of Bernadette extracted some tubing and began slowly working at Malaya’s groin. “Now push out like you were going to pee. Good! It’s in!” the raven-haired therapist said as her charge groaned in discomfort. “Starting next week, please ask Jessi to catheter you after your enema, please.”

“Yes, Bernadette,” the Filipina replied submissively.

With that out of the way, the therapist began extracting the 3.5″ dildo still lodged up the Filipina’s ass. Malaya said nothing. She just kept playing with her nipples and moaned as she quickly got back into the mood.

Out of nowhere, Allison’s orgasm hit her like a runaway train! Her mouth lost its grim on her nipple as she cried out. Thankfully, her hand quickly snatched it up and pinched it hard. “That’s a good girl!” Georgina exclaimed as she rammed the 2.8″ thick dildo in and out of the older woman’s asshole. “Can you cum nice and hard for me?”

Allison obliged the request with gusto! Her orgasm joining with the half dozen or so loudly cumming women in the room.

As the older woman came hard, the blonde therapist admired how Allison’s taught asshole’s grip on the thick toy was loosening. When she’d started fucking the redhead with this dildo, the woman’s sphincter was fighting its movements in both directions. On in-thrusts, Allison’s anus would almost disappear inside her body. On pullouts, the ring of muscle looked like it was almost being torn off with how far out it was being pulled. Now however, the redhead’s pretty butthole was gliding along the dildo’s thick shaft almost easily. It was obvious a larger tool would soon be needed.

After a minute or so, Allison’s orgasm was finally spent. She collapsed onto the table and gasped for air. “Did you enjoy that one?” Georgina asked nicely as she began pulling the dildo out of Allison’s asshole.

“Very… very much so!” replied the older woman. “Should you strap me down too?” she asked shyly with a sideways glance to the adjacent section.

Soft gasps and moans could be heard through the curtain as Bernadette worked the 3.6″ dildo past the halfway point into Malaya’s bottom.

“If you’d like me to,” the blonde said with a wink. “It might be safer. If you cum any harder, you might throw yourself onto the floor!” she added as she stood up to pull the Velcro straps out from underneath the padded table and quickly strap the older redhead down. “There we go. All secure.”

“Thanks!” Alison replied, then went back to sucking on one of her nipples, then the other.

“I could catheter you as well,” Georgina asked with a smile.

“I don’t think that will be necessary today,” Allison replied. She had to be cathetered for every visit to Dr. Kerri’s clinic. While it didn’t bother her all that much, it didn’t really do anything for her sexually.

“Fair enough. Alright, here comes the 2.9″ toy. If you cum on this one as hard as you did on the 2.8″ toy, we might move up to the 3.0″ dildo. Doesn’t that sound like fun?!” the blonde asked enthusiastically.

All Allison could respond with was a weak, “Yes…”

* * *

Allison wasn’t sure if her orgasm had been going on for a minute, an hour, or a lifetime. The world was spinning, and she could barely breathe. She could hear herself screaming out in ecstasy almost as if it she was a different woman. Almost like an out of body experience. But she knew she was her.

Opening her eyes, she could see her fingers trying to rip the nipples off her breasts. She was yanking her sore nubs so hard that her normally perfectly shaped 34DD tits were elongated into cones. Between them, she could see Georgina’s slightly flushed face. The younger therapist was concentrating hard on pushing her charge to the mental breaking point of physical pain and pleasure. At some point, her hole hand had slipped into the redhead’s gushing cunt and the busty blonde was battering Allison’s cervix with her closed fist. Her other hand was working the 3.0″ wide, 14″ long, extra veiny dildo in and out of the older woman’s over-sore asshole with deep, powerful thrusts. Each cycle would bring roughly 12″ of thick latex out of Allison’s body, only to bury the entire length of the toy back inside in one rough shove. Underneath the skin of her abdomen, the cumming woman could see the outline of the dildo as it forced its way deep into her anal tract.

A final wave of mind-boggling pleasure washed over Allison. She closed her eyes once more and cried out all over again before collapsing back onto the massage table; totally spent. Her fingers finally released her tortured nipples and her arms fell limply to her sides.

Georgina slowed her pace and gingerly slipped her fist out of the worn-out gash of her charge. “That was a really good one, Honey!” the blonde therapist commented. “I knew the 3.0″ wide dildo would be a perfect way to close out today’s Wellness Session!” she added with a bubbly, pleased voice.

It took Allison several deep breaths before she opened her eyes again to reply. And then she stopped herself as Georgina’ came into focus. Fluid dripped down her face. Her blonde hair and the front of her scrubs was wet. “You squired pretty good on that last one!” the therapist confirmed. She reached for a towel and began drying off her face and top. “Got me right in the face.”

“I’m so sorry!” Allison said. “I’m never squirted before!”

“It’s fine,” consoled Georgina. “Most women will eventually start squirting during Wellness Sessions. So, it’s not uncommon at all. Although, most usually don’t get comfortable enough to start squirting until week three or four. So, you’re a little ahead of schedule!” she explained happily. “It’s actually a great compliment. It lets me know that I’m doing my job right!”

Allison was half mortified at having squirted all over Georgina’s face and breasts. She knew some women did this but had never squirted personally before in her life!

“Next week, have Jessi catheter you after your enema so you don’t have to worry about it,” the blonde continued. “Not that I really mind taking it in the face, it’s just a little unsanitary in this situation. There’s not drainage system in here to deal with it, and your company might get a little pissed if they have to replace all the carpet in their conference rooms!” she joked.

“Ungh…” Allison responded. “I get cathetered every time I go to the doctor’s office. I can’t say I’m a huge fan,” she complained.

“Yeah. That’s very common these days,” Georgina replied. Having cleaned herself up, she returned her attention to her redheaded charge. “I can’t remember the last time I went to my doctor’s and wasn’t cathetered as soon as I got undressed,” she continued. Grabbing a hold of the thick dildo lodged up Allison’s backside, she slowly began extracting it. Now that the older woman was coming down from her orgasmic high, Allison groaned in discomfort as it tugged on her rectal walls and scratched at her battered sphincter. Soon enough, the dildo’s head popped free of Allison’s gaping hole with a wet slurping noise. Georgina left Allison restrained to the table as she moved to the back of her section to clean up and get ready for her next session.

Slowly catching her breath, Allison noticed an odd sound: relative quiet. The room had been filled with shouts and cries of multiple women cumming hard for the last half hour straight. She had almost forgotten what the sound of silence sounded like.

Although, not total silence. In the section next to her, Bernadette was still hammering Malaya’s bottom with bone-rattling force. She could hear the other therapist’s voice through the curtain speaking softly to the gasping Filipina, “Hold it! Don’t cum until I give you permission! Just a little longer…”

Malaya’s weak plea of, “Please… Bernadette… I need to cum… so bad. Please…”

Allison could see their outline against the curtain clearly. The toy battering Malaya’s bottom had to be every bit the 3.6″ wide monster that had been promised. Unlike the long, powerful thrusts Georgina had been using on her, the raven-haired therapist was using incredibly fast, short strokes with the entire tool buried up the short woman’s pert backside. Her other hand was obviously buried in the woman’s pussy.

“Fine…” Bernadette said at last in a condescending tone. Allison wasn’t sure if it was an act to help Malaya get there or not. “You may cum…

“Now.”

The muscular therapist immediately switched her rhythm to the long, deep thrusts like Georgina had been giving Allison for the past five plus minutes. Malaya went rigid for several long seconds before screaming out in ecstasy. Her cries of orgasm filling the almost quiet room.

“Domination is always an effective technique,” Georgina explained as she moved back over to the massage table to release her charge. “And Bernadette is a master at it! I just think she’s naturally cruel sometimes,” she said with a small smile.

Allison wasn’t sure if she was joking or not.

“We get psychology profiles for all our new clients. Malaya demonstrated more submissive tendencies than normal. Bernadette always gets those clients!”

“Ah,” was all Allison replied with. Now where do they get all the psychology profiles from? Our doctor’s offices? Is that even legal? She asked herself silently.

Free at last, the blonde therapist helped her up onto her shaky legs. The high heels still on her feet were not giving Allison confidence that she wouldn’t immediately fall over on her first step. Her light-headedness didn’t help either. “You okay, Honey?” Georgina asked with genuine concern.

“I will be. Just give me a minute.”

“Well, don’t take too long. We went a little over time today,” the blonde said as she moved to retrieve the redhead’s clothing. As much as she’d like to admire the shapely older woman’s body as Allison stood there in nothing but stockings and heels, she did need to make up some time. In the adjacent section, Malaya had finally stopped convulsing in violent orgasm and her coworker was starting to clean up too. Working quickly, she had Allison dressed in no time.

“You did great today, Allison! You went from 2.7″ last week to 3.0″ this week. We’ll pick up where we left off next week. There might be a 3.1″ or even a 3.2″ wide dildo waiting to meet you. If you keep this up, you’ll catch up to the single women in a few weeks!” she said with a playful smack to the older woman’s shapely ass.

“I’m looking… forward to it,” was all that Alison could reply as the blonde opened up the curtain and lead her out. Truth be told, she was actually looking forward to it somewhat.

Out in the hallway, most of the next session’s participants were already back behind the curtains with the therapists. Other than Penelope and the same petite young Natalie from last week waiting patiently outside of sections #19 and #20, only one other woman was waiting farther down the room. The rest of the women in the hallway were dazed looking with disheveled clothing. Obviously, they had just finished their sessions and were slowly returning to work.

Allison smiled at the thin brunette woman in unnecessarily concealing clothing and stepped aside as Georgina ushered her into her section and closed the curtain. “Good morning, Natalie! Sorry again for the wait. Wellness Session lengths can always be a bit unpredictable when starting up with a new company,” Georgina said apologetically.

“No problem whatsoever,” the mousey brunette replied.

Allison sat down in a chair to get her bearings. Her head was still a bit light. A few more minutes and she should be good to go.

“That good?” Penelope asked, making small talk.

“Fuck yes!” Allison replied in all honesty. “Some of the best orgasms of my life.”

“Yeah, I really think I’m going to enjoy these Assisted Wellness Sessions every week,” the buxom Latina said wistfully. “I’ve been looking forward to today since Monday!”

“Well, I hope you enjoy yourself as much as I did,” replied the redhead.

Just then, the curtain for section #19 opened up and a very dazed looking Malaya stumbled out. But what was most shocking was that she only wore her garter belt, stockings and high heels! She held her bra and panties in her left hand as she made her way out of the section. Her inner thighs were slick with pussy juice and her cunt lips were engorged from all the cumming. “Thank you for those, Bernadette! That’s just what I needed!”

“You’re welcome, little one,” the much larger therapist replied. She gave the short, busty Filipina a hard slap on her wet, naked ass as she departed. This caused her free 32F tits to bounce provocatively. Allison noticed that her subordinate jumped slightly then smiled. “Next!” Bernadette announced unceremoniously.

“That would be me,” Penelope replied. The buxom Hispanic woman stood up and walked into the section. The therapist quickly closed the curtain.

“Next week, you should really follow Malaya’s example and be undressed and waiting for me. That way, we can get right into your session,” the raven-haired therapist said impatiently.

“I… I can do that,” Penelope replied.

Back outside, Malaya was putting on her bra, “I think I enjoyed that even more than last week, boss. This is turning out to be a great idea!”

“I would have to agree,” Allison replied softly.

Bending down to slip her feet into her panties, Allison was treated to the sight of Malaya’s still gaping asshole. She doubted it would close up again until mid-afternoon. Of course, neither would hers…

Pulling her clothes off the wall, the Filipina quickly redressed herself. As she did so, Allison listened to the sounds of the room. She could hear multiple therapists speaking softly to their charges, and her coworkers speaking softly back, but she really couldn’t make out too many words from any of the sections that she wasn’t standing next to. The room was already starting to fill with the sounds of women moaning and gasping. No one was cumming yet, but those sounds would be filling the room soon enough.

“Oh! I see you’re already gaping a bit, Natalie,” came Georgina’s voice from behind section #20.

“Yeah, I’ve been practicing since last week to get opened back up. I also slept with a 3.6″ dilator last night. You can probably start with a 3.8″ dildo,” came Natalie’s soft voice.

“Perfect! I’ll lube up some larger dildos after I get you warmed up,” the blonde therapist replied. “Now, open wide, please.” This was followed by an ominous gulping sound.

Talk like this would have shocked Allison just two weeks ago. Now, it almost seemed… normal?

A painful gasp of shock came out from behind curtain #19. “You could have warmed me a up little!” Penelope complained.

“I could have, but I didn’t need to,” reassured Bernadette. “My closed fist almost slipped right in!”

“Getting into it fast today! I like it,” came the Latina’s response before she let out a lusty moan.

“Punch fisting is the perfect way to start any Assisted Wellness Session,” confirmed the muscular therapist.

Indeed, Allison could hear the telltale wet popping noises of closed fists being yanked out of loosening assholes. By the sound of things, the 11:00 sessions were starting just like the 10:30 sessions had. In all likelihood, all of today’s Assisted Wellness Sessions were probably starting out with a good five minutes or so of punch fisting!

“Sounds familiar, eh boss?” Malaya said with a smile, gesturing around at the sounds.

“Indeed,” replied Allison. “Inner Peace’s therapists really do know their business!”

“I can’t wait to see how next week’s Wellness Sessions start off!” the buxom Filipina stated wistfully.

“For me, probably punch fisting. For you, I don’t know. Maybe double punch fisting?” Allison said with a giggle.

“Oh fuck! I don’t know if I could ever take something like that!” Malaya replied. She reached around to cover her butt with both hands protectively. “That’s just crazy!”

“You’re probably right,” the older redhead agreed as they both turned to leave the Assisted Wellness Area. “Can you imagine though!”

Both women giggled softly as they walked away. The sounds of women being masturbated in the room increased as the pair made their way out. They briefly stopped at section #1 to listen for Stacey, their blonde coworker. Behind the curtain, the telltale wet popping of a closed fist roughly pounding a well lubricated asshole was easily discernable.

“Go ahead, Stacey. I can feel your cunt gripping my fist like a vice. I know you’re close. Can you go ahead and cum for me? Or does my other fist need to pound your asshole harder for you to get there?” came the soft voice of the unseen therapist.

“So… close…” was the blonde’s breathless reply. “Harder… Please harder…!” The popping sound coming from the curtained section came faster and louder. After only a few heartbeats, “Fuck yes! Right there! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!!!” Stacey cried out before her orgasm made her voice unintelligible.

Both Allison and Malaya tried to stifle their unprofessional giggles as their fellow account manager came hard just a few feet away from them. The redhead finally grabbed the Filipina by the elbow and they both left the Assisted Wellness Area. Until next week at least.

* * *

Georgina smiled inside section #20. She’d heard Allison’s double punch fisting comment and the resulting laugh this had gotten out of Malaya and her. Not as crazy as you think it is right now, she said to herself. But you’ll learn!

On the massage table, Natalie’s prone form was splayed out before her. Her legs were secured to stirrups, which had been pushed back and apart so that her legs rested in the same plane of her torso but held wide so that her ankles were maybe a foot away from each shoulder. This angled her butt up towards the blonde for unfettered access to her lower holes; although, her front hole was still locked closed with tiny padlocks. Exiting from a sizable catheter locked in Natalie’s urethra, a rubber tube ran up to a gag locked in the petite woman’s small mouth. The gag itself was a combination cock-gag and inflatable gag. Georgina could see the 2″ thick, 14″ long cock-gag stretching her throat enough to make the brunette’s leather collar almost dangerously tight, and it was inflated large enough to make the young woman’s jaws hurt. The tube would carry all the squirt she was about to create up to her mouth for her to taste and swallow. But for now, it was just draining her bladder. The mousey brunette’s arms were secured behind her in a single sleeve arm binder. Padded leather straps crossed over her chest, above and below her 32B breasts. Each rock-hard nipple was being crushed with an evil looking clamp. Each clamp had a weighty spiked ball attached to it. As the session got more intense, these balls would soon be bouncing around, poking her small breasts painfully. The young woman could only put up a token resistance. She was bound completely immobile and helpless.

The busty blonde therapist’s left arm had slid into Natalie’s spacious rectum easily. It was so deep that her elbow was resting just inside the young woman’s sphincter. The brunette’s asshole was putting up some resistance to Georgina’s right arm though. She was struggling a little in her bonds, but slowly the length of her arm was disappearing inside the loose hole.

The ‘pop/squish, pop/squish, pop/squish’ noises and resulting moans coming out of Bernadette’s section next to her told her that the sadistic therapist’s fist was really starting to pound the voluptuous Latina’s asshole. Most single women could endure a sustained assault like punch fisting after only a single session or two. Married women could occasionally, but more often or not it would take several sessions to dilate them wide enough. The blonde hadn’t been sure if Allison was ready yet today, as this was only her seconds session. But she’d been pleased to get the redhead’s consent.

Georgina hadn’t lied when she told Allison that all the most submissive clients got assigned to the muscular raven-haired therapist. Those were her specialty. Georgina’s specialty was being a motherly figure of encouragement to her clients. Although eventually her ministrations would be no better that Bernadette’s.

Looking down, both arms were finally fully seated inside Natalie’s struggling bottom. “There we go! I read in Heidi’s notes that you were up to 4.3″ wide when you switched companies. We should have you opened back up to that in no time!” she said quietly to the young woman. “Does that sound good?”

Natalie slowly and deliberately blinked twice in the code for yes.

“Good. And then we can start working you even wider. Would you like that?”

Two more blinks.

Georgina smiled and started to slowly withdraw her right arm. It slipped out easily until her closed fist caught on the inside of Natalie’s sphincter. The dark ring of muscle showed obvious signs of rough, often abuse. It futilely pulled away from the young woman’s body as the blonde increased her pulling force. A few seconds later, her closed fist audibly popped free. Reversing the motion of her arm, Georgina forcefully shoved her still closed fist through Natalie’s slightly gaped open asshole and buried her entire arm up to the elbow in her ass once again. Now it was her left arm’s turn to withdraw.

“Did you miss this, Honey?” the blonde asked with a soft smile.

Two more blinks.

“When we get to the dildos, I also read in Heidi’s notes that you liked a lube mixture of the “Heavy Grit #3”, the “Fast Drying”, and just a dab of the “Lava Pepper”. That’s a pretty potent concoction for someone your age!” Georgina said with admiration as she worked her arms deep inside the young petite woman.

Two more blinks.

The busty blonde therapist just smiled. God! She loved her job!

Your Feedback Is Appreciated

It was mid-afternoon after her second Assisted Wellness Session, and an extremely productive Allison was annoyed as yet another email notification popup up on her monitor. She’d turned the inbox filtering on so that only high-importance emails would notify her. Her mind was completely wrapped around next month’s investment forecast report and was hoping to finish it up by the end of the hour before she dug into some employee reviews that she had been putting off, and she didn’t want to be disturbed by anything less than the arrival of three out of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Slightly annoyed, Allison glanced at the notification and blinked twice, and then opened the email.

From: Inner Peace Wellness Providers

To: Allison O’Connor

Subject: Your Feedback Is Appreciated

Allison,

We would like to thank you for the opportunity you and your company have given us to be our Assisted Wellness Providers! Your comfort and wellbeing are our primary concerns. In order to service you better, we would request that you complete a quick questionnaire here . Doing so will help us customize your Assisted Wellness Sessions better going forward. Thank you!

Sincerely,

The Inner Peace Wellness Providers Family

Interesting… Allison though as she clicked on the link to the questioner. The first few questions were nothing out of the ordinary; just some multiple-choice questions. “How would you rate our service?” “How would you rate your therapist?” “How likely is it that you would recommend our services to a friend, family member, or coworker?” Allison giggled at that one. The idea that such a thing would come up in casual conversation with her 73-year-old mother was comical! She answered ‘[5] Very satisfied’ to the first two, and ‘[3] Somewhat likely’ to the third.

The next few questions caught her off guard. “How would you rate the strength of your orgasms so far?” Whoa! Now we’re getting interesting! Allison thought. She answered ‘[5] Very strong’. “How comfortable were you with the idea of assisted masturbation before your first session?” ‘[1] Very uncomfortable’. “How comfortable are you with the idea of assisted masturbation after your last session?” ‘[4] Mostly comfortable’. “How pleased are you with the attention your therapist provides to your vagina, clitoris, and urethra?” What kind of question is that?!? ‘[4] Mostly pleased’. “How pleased are you with the attention your therapist provides to your breasts and nipples?” ‘[4] Mostly pleased’. “How pleased are you with the attention your therapist provides to your anus, colon, and buttocks?” Allison thought about this one for a minute before responding, ‘[5] Very pleased’.

And then the questions got serious. “Your therapist has been stretching your anus to maximize your pleasure. What limit would you like to be placed on your maximum anal dilation (diameter)? (You can change your preferences at any time.)” Allison had to think about this for a minute as there were over a dozen answers. She skipped right over the first few options: ‘[1] Small penis (1.6″)’, ‘[2] Average penis (1.8″)’, ‘[3] Large penis (2.0″)’, and ‘[4] Impressive penis (2.3″)’. She was already beyond those! The next few made her ponder: ‘[5] Average female fist (2.5″)’, ‘[6] Large female fist (2.7″)’, ‘[7] Average male fist (3.0″)’, and ‘[8] Large male fist (3.3″)’. These options made Allison gulp in trepidation, and squirm uncomfortably in her chair. Options 5 or 6 would open her up nice and wide, but maybe not so wide that Keith would start complaining about her being too loose. The next few just made her flinch: ‘[9] Double average female fists (3.6″)’, ‘[10] Double large female fists (3.8″)’, ‘[11] Double male fist (4.2″)’, and ‘[12] Double large male fists (4.5″)’. Those were crazy options! Sure, penetrations that size were almost common for pure lesbians who weren’t worried about staying tight for a man, but almost unheard of for ‘straight’ women like Allison! The next few were even crazier: ‘[13] Size queen (4.8″)’, ‘[14] Anal slave (5.0″)’, ‘[15] Good anal slave (5.3″)’, ‘[16] Anal masochist (5.6″)’, ‘[17] Needy anal masochist (6.0″+)’. These absolutely shocked the busty redhead! Who in their right mind would… she pondered to herself in bewilderment. A woman’s asshole would be useless for sex if it were that loose! But what shocked her more was that 17 was checked by default! Insanity!!!

Allison wasn’t quite sure which to choose. She wanted to go wide enough to achieve more of the mind-blowing orgasms that Georgina was working out of her sensitive hole, but not so wide to tempt Keith to start looking for a younger tighter rectum to start emptying his seed into. She mulled it over for a minute or two before she finally opted for the last option: ‘[18] Therapist’s discretion’.

A knock on her office door startled her. Looing up, Malaya stood just inside the threshold, “Did you get the email from Inner Peace?”

“I’m working through the questionnaire right now,” Allison responded.

“Jesus! How crazy was that?! What did you answer for question 4?”

“That’s cheating!” she replied with a smirk.

“Come on! Our therapists will never find out!” Malaya pleaded playfully, walking into Allison’s office and taking a seat at one of the chairs in front of her boss’s desk.

“Fine. 18,” replied the redhead. “I figured that’s the safe option. I don’t want to get stretched to the insane sizes that the questioner suggested but didn’t want to limit myself either. The orgasms that Georgina can milk out of me are amazing!”

“Nice! I went with 11. I was going to go with 10, but I’m almost that dilated already.”

Allison had to scroll up her screen to the previous question before replying, “4.2”?! That’s huge! Isn’t you boyfriend going to mind if you get too loose?”

“There’s always my pussy…” Malay replied with a mischievous smile.

“Vaginal sex when you’re not trying to get pregnant? That’s weird!”

“I know! Kinky isn’t it!” the younger woman replied with a chuckle.

Allison sat back in her chair and crossed her arms across her chest. “Speaking of kinky, how kinky is it that just a few hours ago, we were being masturbated by near strangers just feet from each other!”

“Yeah,” the Filipina replied. “I guess. But how is it any kinkier than in the bathroom? You and I take our breaks at the same time quite a bit. And more often than not we’re either close to each other or in adjacent stalls. I mean, I’ve known what you sound like when you cum for years!”

“You have a pretty distinctive cry when you orgasm too,” Allison replied with a smile.

“And how many times have I been outside the stalls waiting for one to free up when your stall door popped open. I think it happened twice in one week last month!” the buxom younger woman said with a smile, and a fond memory. “Both times I basically caught you sucking ass juice off your dildo while you ATM’ed yourself!”

“Like I’m the first woman here to have been caught by her coworkers sucking her dildo clean after it came straight from her asshole!” the redhead replied in mock shock.

“Oh, most certainly not! ATM is a game that my mother insisted my sister Jaslene and I play with each other every night before bed after she worked our assholes out, so we got used to the taste!” Malaya explained. “Did your mother have similar nighttime butt games?”

Allison thought for a bit before responding, “Unfortunately no. When I was growing up, mothers didn’t take such an active role in their daughter’s sexual development. Sure, my mother bought me a set of dildos when I turned 16, and she encouraged me to use them often. Of course, Mom and Dad are retired and living down in Mexico now. I think they have more sex at their all-day-orgy of a retirement center than I do!

“But anal sex hadn’t quite become the default yet when I was younger. I mean, I think I actually had more vaginal sex than anal sex in high school. If you can believe that!” she exclaimed, and they both laughed. “It wasn’t until I got to college that everyone went 100% anal! I went from 18 to 23 without a single dick entering my pussy. Of course, the very first time my ex-husband filled that hole up, I got pregnant with Gina. Go figure! We only had vaginal sex one other time after that three years later, and along came Courtney! I’ve been a pure anal girl since! And that was before all the anti-aging treatments started turning everyone into raging nymphomaniacs twelve or thirteen years ago!”

Allison and Malaya had had similar conversations in the past, but usually after a bit of wine at a company function, party, or happy hour. It was a bit odd to be having this conversation sober, at work, and in the middle of the afternoon. But the world had been a bit odd lately anyway! “I’ve never had a cock in my pussy any longer than it takes to get it a little wet on its way to my asshole,” Malaya admitted, bringing Allison back to present. “The idea is actually a little bizarre at this point. Has Keith never fucked your pussy?”

“Keith? Oh God no! He says that hole is for breeders! He doesn’t want kids of his own. He likes to start in my ass and end in my mouth; usually after swapping back and forth a few dozen times!”

“I got that feeling from the last time I spent the night at your place. I think you passed out around 10:00, but Keith and I didn’t get to sleep until almost midnight! That man doesn’t know how to stop! If it wasn’t for my saliva, my poor butt wouldn’t have had any lube at all! It’s just too bad spit dries out so fast,” the busty woman lamented as she squirmed uncomfortably in her chair at the fond memory. “But your hubby is a lot like my boyfriend. He’s not a trophy husband like Keith is, but he had a nice thick cock, and he knows how to use it. And it’s getting harder and harder to find a guy at all; let alone a quality guy!”

“Yeah, and the male to female ratio is only going to get worse for us girls too,” Allison replied. “I have no idea how we’ll adjust.”

“But seriously,” Allison continued, steering the conversation back to her original question. “I’m really enjoying the Assisted Wellness Sessions – like really enjoying them! – but they do seem kinky. Even by today’s standards!”

“I know what you mean,” Malaya replied without redirecting this time. “I mean, I can hear everything you and Georgina are saying, everything she says she’s doing to you, and how hard you cum from it. The curtains barely offer even the illusion of privacy! I mean, at least when I go to my gynecologist/proctologist every six months for my physical, the checkup rooms are divided into sections with solid sound muffling walls. You can hear loud noises, but normal speech is pretty private.”

“The same with my family doctor,” the redhead agreed. “Dr. Kerri’s office at least maintains patient privacy halfway decently. This ‘Inner Peace Wellness Providers’ company barely even makes the attempt! Also, I think you should know that with the angles of the light in the Wellness Area, I can see Bernadette and your shadow on the curtain between us. I not only can hear everything you two are saying, but I can see the shadows on the curtain of everything that goes into your holes!

“Really? Holy shit!” Malaya replied as she blushed ever so slightly. “I guess I had even less privacy than I thought I had!”

“I was a little taken aback at first, but I admit that watching you get anally and vaginally violated is a huge turn-on!” the older woman admitted to her subordinate.

“God! And now that I know you’re watching me, that makes the Wellness Sessions… even hotter!” the busty Filipina admitted as she blushed even deeper.

Allison continued, “And I have to admit that I’m more than a little jealous at how wide Bernadette stretches your bottom. Your orgasms seem really powerful!”

“Oh my God, they are! That’s why I agreed to be dilated out to 4.2″! Bernadette already had me stretched to 3.6″ and my orgasms are insanely powerful. I can’t imagine what a 4.2″ orgasm would be like!!!” Malaya imagined wistfully.

“Or an orgasm forced out of you with a 4.4″ dildo? Or maybe even a 4.6″ dildo!” the redhead teased her friend and subordinate playfully.

Malaya just sat there in silence. She was obviously considering the possibility. “If I weren’t so stated from this morning’s session right now, I would be really turned on by this!” she said at last. “It’s actually strange that I’m barely even horny right now!”

“Agreed,” Allison said. “Inner Peace may suck at providing privacy, but they’re experts at providing orgasms!”

Malaya’s watched buzzed, interrupting their conversation. “Whoops! Client call coming in. We’ll chat later!” Malaya replied, and then hurried out of her boss’s office and back to her cubicle to take the call.

Allison shook her head and returned to the rest of the questioner. It was more of the same. Each question made Allison blush a little more than the last. The last one was almost tame by comparison: “Your therapist’s notes indicate that your session today started with anal punch fisting. Would you like all your forthcoming sessions to begin this way?” Oh, fuck yes! And then giggled at the available answers. The first was, ‘[1] No thank you’, but the remaining answers were all variations of yes. She eventually selected, ‘[5] Yes, make me beg for it!’

Finally, she completed and closed the questionnaire. It took her several minutes to calm down before she could return to work. As good as her Assisted Wellness Session was this morning, that questioner almost had her juices flowing again!

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