The Massage Palace - Episode 14

 The Massage Palace - Episode 14

The request came via encrypted text, a signal on the dark web only a select few knew how to answer. A Senator. A man who held the city's purse strings but was starving for something he couldn't buy in a voting booth.

MALIK, KENDRA, and LIA stood in the loft's private office, the weight of the offer hanging in the air.

"He wants to be watched," Kendra said, reviewing the details on her tablet. "And he wants to watch. He’s offering ten thousand dollars for the hour. But there’s a catch. He brings his own… entertainment."

"Entertainment?" Malik asked, his brow furrowed.

"A companion," Kendra smirked. "Very young. Very compliant. He wants to put on a show for us, and then he wants us to join in."

Lia shifted uncomfortably. "This feels like a trap. Or worse, a scandal waiting to happen."

"Scandals are just good PR," Kendra countered. "Think about it. If we have him by the balls, we own the city."

Malik looked at Lia, seeing the hesitation in her eyes. "We do this together. All three of us. Or not at all."

Lia met his gaze, her fear replaced by a steely resolve. "Then I call the shots. I decide when it stops."

"Agreed," Kendra said, though her eyes glinted with a challenge.

That evening, the Senator arrived, a silver-haired wolf in a tailored suit. He was accompanied by a young man who looked barely out of his teens, wide-eyed and silent.

"Gentlemen," Malik said, opening the door to the sanctuary. "Welcome to the Palace."

The session began as a performance. The Senator sat in a plush velvet chair in the corner of the room, sipping scotch while his companion knelt at his feet. Malik, Kendra, and Lia stood by the massage table, the center stage.

"Lia," Malik said softly. "Show him."

Lia stepped forward, her movements graceful and predatory. She began to unbutton Kendra’s silk blouse, her fingers lingering on the skin beneath. Kendra gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as Lia’s palms cupped her bre@sts, teasing her nipples to hard points.

The Senator leaned forward, his breath hitching. "Yes…"

Malik moved behind Lia, pressing his chest against her back. He slid his hands down her sides, hiking up her skirt. She wasn't wearing panties. His fingers found her wet slit, sliding through her arousal.

"She's soaked," Malik announced to the room. "Are you watching?"

The Senator nodded, his hand gripping the hair of the companion at his knees. The young man was servicing the Senator, his head bobbing rhythmically, but the politician's eyes were glued to the trio.

Kendra turned to Lia, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Their tongues tangled, a dance of fire and ice. Kendra’s hand slid down Lia’s stomach, finding her cl!t and rubbing in tight circles.

Lia moaned into Kendra’s mouth, her hips bucking against Malik’s hand. The pleasure was intense, a feedback loop of touch and voyeurism.

"Let's give them a real show," Kendra whispered.

She pushed Lia back onto the massage table. Kendra climbed on top of her, straddling her face, while lowering her own head between Lia’s thighs. The sight of the two powerful women in a sixty-nine made the Senator groan.

Malik stood back for a moment, watching, his c#ck rock hard in his trousers. But the sight was too much to resist. He unzipped his pants and moved to Kendra’s exposed @ss.

"Keep licking her," he commanded.

He grabbed Kendra’s hips and drove his d!ck deep into her wet p#ssy. Kendra cried out, the vibration shooting through Lia’s body. Malik f#cked her hard, the force of his thrusts driving Kendra’s mouth deeper onto Lia’s cl!t.

The room was a symphony of moans and skin slapping against skin. The Senator stood up, abandoning his companion, and walked to the table, his eyes ravenous.

"Beautiful," he whispered.

Lia looked up from between Kendra’s thighs, locking eyes with the politician. She saw his desperation, his need for validation. She smiled, a dark, queenly smile.

"We're just getting started," she said.

Malik groaned, burying himself deep inside Kendra and filling her with his hot c#m. The chain reaction set off the others. Kendra screamed, her body convulsing as she came, triggering Lia’s own shattering orgasm.

As they collapsed in a heap of tangled limbs, the Senator adjusted his tie, a satisfied smirk on his face. He knew he’d found his new addiction. And Malik knew they had just bought the city.

Teaser for Episode 15:

The power trip goes to Kendra’s head as she starts making unilateral decisions for the business. Malik discovers that Damian, though defeated, isn't gone—he’s infiltrated their circle with a spy. Tensions explode when the spy is revealed to be someone they trusted implicitly. Trust is broken.

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