NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide

"Also your birthday is coming up real soon right, is there anything special you'd like to get?" Yohan asked.

Cassie brow's went up in surprise, "how did you know?"

"Have you forgotten it's a day before my mom's?"

"Oh…" Cassie's tone went flat, "I'm sorry about your parents,"

"It's alright, you don't need to apologize every time they come up," he said with a small laugh.

"So is there anything special you want?"

She thought about it for a moment, "I don't know… maybe a dress?"

Yohan smiled, she didn't know that if she had asked for a car she probably might have gotten one. Maybe she was trying not to over step

"Okay, I'll get you a nice dress,"

She wore a smile on her face, "Thank you,"

'Yohan really is a nice guy, maybe I should try getting to know him a little bit more' she continued to look at him with a smile.

"Is there anything else?" He asked, pulling her out of her thoughts.

"N-no, I'll go back to my room now," she shuffled out the door.

Yohan fell back on his bed.

He already decided that he wasn't going to kick them out after he buys the house anyway, the only reason he hadn't told his uncle and Aunt was because he wanted to watch his uncle struggle for a bit.

'I can't let him off too easy' he smirked

'But Cassie's body really is something' he flashed back to a few seconds ago.

Her features weren't too big, it was just perfect. The leggings she wore, along with the sleeveless shirt with a V-neck that exposed much of her cleavage.

'and I seemed like she wasn't wearing any bra or underwear'

It was normal for her whenever she wasn't leaving the house, Yohan had noticed it a few times before.

'Why did Freddie have to get so Lucky… but he did mention that she was playing hard to get even after accepting him, so maybe he really hasn't fucked her before'

He considered it, if I'm lucky I might end up having her for myself.

"I'm sure it's going to be so weird for her," he smiled at the thought, "she thinks we are related by blood after all,"

But all that didn't matter to him, what mattered for now is to make her curious about him then spend more time with her. That way the opportunity would definitely present itself.

"Damn, I'm so tired. I should probably get some rest before heading to work,"

When Yohan finally arrived at work it was already past noon,

"Welcome boss," Remi rushed at him, with a bright smile on her face. The energy she had was a stark contrast to Yohan's initial timid impression of her.

"Good morning Remi," he replied.

"Yohan you are finally here," Mia called out from behind the counter.

"Sorry I took so long, I was a bit tired when I got home," he sighed.

"Got home from where?" Remi inquired with a raised brow.

Yohan realized what his previous statement had implied,

"I mean when I woke up this morning," he chuckled awkwardly.

A few beads of sweat also gathered on Mia's face, as she turned away with a guilty look.

It was an obvious lie but Remi didn't even give it a moment of thought.

"Have you had something to eat this morning?" she asked with a bright smile.

"Yeah, but I'm a bit hungry now. I'll probably go and get some food soon,"

"If that's the case then there's no need, my grandma said I should give you this,"

She handed him a warm food flask, Yohan opened it and the aroma from the food inside hit his nose.

"This smells so nice," he had to admit.

"I reheated it for you," she said proudly,

"Thank you Remi… but why would your grandma cook for me?" He asked, a bit confused.

"Would you have preferred I do it myself," she said with concern, "I wanted to do it but she insisted,"

That didn't answer his question, instead he was further confused, "No, that's not what I mean–"

"Don't worry I'll prepare your meal for you tomorrow,"

More confusion, "I really don't understand… since when did my meal turn into your responsibility?"

"Where I'm from cooking for someone is how we show our appreciation, and I really want to appreciate you for giving me this job,"

"Oh… in that case thank you,"

"But that's not all…" her face went red, then she hesitated, "Maybe I should tell you another time," she turned away timidly.

"Okay," Yohan replied, "Mia could I see you in my office for a moment," he asked

"S-sure," she stuttered. Just watching him go into that place made her mind race.

'What does he want..?' she could only imagine, as she entered and shut the door behind her.

"Yohan you called me?" She asked.

Yohan didn't say a word, just staring at her without any expression on his face. He walked closer and closer to her until her ass was pressed up against the door.

"Y-Yohan?"

"Didn't I say you can only call me master?" He grabbed her by the jaw.

"I can't do something like that with people present…" she answered.

"Why? You have not accepted who you are?"

He reached under her skirt and pressed against her pussy, it was bare without any underwear, just like he had expected.

One touch from him and her whole body shuddered, her pussy immediately started dripping. It was as if her body had been conditioned to his touch.

"Hnnn…" she struggled not to moan.

"Can't you see you already belong to me?" Yohan asked, "You are mine so you should be proud of that…"

The amount of pleasure she felt with just his hand on the mouth of her pussy was driving her insane, "I'm sorry master… I just didn't know what Remi would think of me…"

Yohan sighed, "if that's the case then it can't be helped. But every time you call me by my name I'll punish you for it,"

He gave her clit a small tap with his finger, sending a jolt of pleasure throughout her body that left her thighs twitching.

"Uurghh…!" She moaned,

"Agreed?" He asked, teasing the mouth of her pussy without putting any pressure.

Just feeling his fingers brush against the lips of her pussy was torture,

"Mmmnh… Yes master,"

Just then there was a knock on the door.

Yohan figured it was probably just Remi calling about a customer but when he opened it he was surprised.

"Chloe?"