Massage*

Massage

February 12 ,2012

This new type of massage machine was almost a human. 　She, the machine, asked in a soft sexy voice. "What type of massage would you like, sir?" 　 He replied, "Y-yes. I'd like you to make me relax. I'm a kind of tired these days. Because I've been working too hard." 　She replied, "Certainly sir."
This was his second time in this massage room so he asked as a try. "Can

you speak more frankly?" 　 She, the machine, suddenly changed her face to a smile and said in a cheerful voice. "OK, how about starting from your hands, honey?" She took one of his hands and started to massage. 　He was upset by a sudden change of her attitude but said nothing, being afraid that if he said something she would change her attitude drastically again. 　She finished massaging both of his hands and asked him, "Why don't you lie on the bed honey?"
Of course this is a massage bed but he was a little embarrassed when he heard 'bed' and hoped that she didn't realize about his embarrassment. 　She didn't show any appearance of change and started his foot massage. 　She said professional-like, "Oh, your muscles are tough at this point, you must work at the same position like a trader who earn huge money, right?"
He didn't know if she was complimenting him or not. 　And he didn't know if the word 'professional' could be used for a machine either.　 Anyway she was skilful and he relaxed and almost got to sleep.
She asked, "Are you satisfied with me?" 　 "Yes, indeed.. your ma...," he replied while half dreaming.
"Do you love me?" 　 "...What?" he awoke and shouted. 　 The moment he shouted, he felt pain at his stomach.
She, the machine, pushed her fingers on his stomach strongly.　 He shouted again, "What are you doing? It hurts!" 　 She said, "Of course I'm doing massage as you know." 　"Stop it! Are you an idiot?"　 He shouted again. 　She said nothing and the strength of her hands became stronger. 　"Ouch! Are you trying to kill me!" 　He shouted at her very loudly. 　Her power became stronger and stronger. 　 He wanted to escape from the bed but her power was so strong that he couldn't move at all. 　He fainted at last and both her hands pierced his stomach.
The poor guy, he had missed some notices on the walls outside and inside that said, "You mustn't shout at a woman. It's very dangerous."

(The End)