NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide

Helen found Minji Kim waiting just outside the faculty building.

"Officer Helen, thank you for coming," Minji said urgently, grabbing her hand with a trembling grip. "I really don’t know who else to call."

"It’s fine. Just tell me what’s wrong," Helen replied, her voice calm but laced with concern. She could tell right away that Minji was deeply shaken, so she guided her inside, hoping to get her somewhere quiet to talk.

But once they were in the office, Minji’s story came spilling out in a frantic rush—and none of it made sense.

Helen sat in silence, watching her as she trembled, clutching a half-empty bottle of water like a lifeline.

"So what you are trying to tell me, is that Yohan killed a person?" she asked, finding it very hard to believe.

"I swear," she said without a single hesitation, "He killed her, I saw it with my own two eyes,"

"But you said the men took her away and the officers that came around didn’t find anything..."

"You have to believe me, that person Yohan, I don’t even know if that is his real name, he is involved in something very shady. I decided to reach out to you because it seemed like you had some sort of personal relationship with him..."

Helen was caught off guard by her words, "I wouldn’t call it a relationship..."

"Wait, don’t tell me... is Yohan secretly working for the police?" Her eyes widened, and the worry on her face faded for a moment.

Seeing this Helen immediately understood that she was left with two options, allowing Minji to believe that Yohan really was connected to the police or saying something else.

"You shouldn’t mention this to anyone else," sbe said calmly.

In the end she chose to bury the matter. Giving a suggestion like this to Minji would surely make her shut up about it, and that way she would be able to protect Yohan while she got to the bottom of everything.

"Of course," Minji said, nodding. "I should’ve realized he was part of the police. He was probably here to catch those criminals that assaulted those girls,"

"Yes, that’s right," Helen supported her theory, "But like I said we have to keep it under the wraps,"

"Definitely," she said with a thoughtful expression, "I can’t believe I even told him to stop coming to work,"

Her words were enough to fully restore Minji’s image of Yohan. She no more saw him as just some killer, instead he was now a protector in her eyes.

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Yohan held the door open, shutting it after Izumi had entered the room.

It was a cheap but everything seemed pretty up to standards, the room was well arranged and clean, they even had a laundry downstairs that could help them dry their clothes for a small fee.

They took off their wet clothes and wrapped towels on their body, it was still raining heavily outside so this seemed like a way better idea than just seating around and waiting in wet clothes.

Izumi didn’t oppose the idea because she was weak to cold and the damp clothes were only making it worse. Still, she could sense what Yohan was up too.

’He thinks am an idiot?’

She might have taken off her clothes but that was only to prove to him that she wasn’t backing down from any challenge.

After handing the clothes over to the receptionist, Yohan went to lay on the bed beside her. They laid there facing opposite directions, with only their underwear and towels wrapped around their body.

There was silence for the first ten minutes. Izumi expected Yohan to act by now, but he hadn’t even moved an inch. But there was nothing worry about because she knew just kind of person Yohan was, even if he tried to hide it.

’He’s a vile blackmailing pervert...’ the memory of his cock pressing against the back of throat replayed in her head.

’It was thick... and suffocating...’

Then she remembered his own tongue on her body, Freddie had never done it like that, he was never skilled enough to make her cum.

Her legs pressed together as one of her hands found it’s way in between. The cold only made it worse.

Her nipples were poking against her bra, stimulating her with every time they rubbed against the fabric.

She cupped one of her tits and squeezed hard, the rush went all the way down to her pussy, making her body squirm.

It was like her body was moving on its own.

She raised her fingers to her face and saw it covered in her wetness.

’What is wrong with me...?’ she wondered stealing some glances behind her to see if Yohan had noticed anything, but he wasn’t even bothered.

’Why am I feeling so horny like this? Am I really attracted to this pervert?’ she wondered, trying to fight the feeling, but being alone with him like this was doing something to her.

She struggled with herself for a few extra minutes but it was only getting worse, until she couldn’t take it anymore and began touching herself.

She took off her panties and bra in silence, but kept the towel on as cover. She tried not to move too much so she wouldn’t attract his attention, and would turn to check at the slightest movement.

Because of that it took a while to find a rhythm, and the added tension gave her a different her different type of stimulation.

’ha... I have to finish before he notices’ she closed her eyes focusing on her fingers rolling around in her wet pussy.

’I’m going to cum... hnn’ she opened her eyes just to confirm that everything had remained the same but instead found Yohan staring at her with a smug grin.

Her heart skipped a beat but her fingers didn’t stop moving, they pressed against the mouth of her pussy as the rest of her body jolted.

Her thighs trembled desperately as he watched her cum.

"Wow Izumi, I never knew you were so wild..." he teased with a grin.

"Why didn’t you invite me to come and join you..."

Since he had been thinking of the best way to approach Izumi, he never expected that she would be the one to make the first move like this.

"You shouldn’t be touching yourself while this tool is just right behind you" he tossed his towel away and pulled out his cock.

She froze at the sight of his thick hard cock, compared to this her fingers were nothing.

As it came closer to her face, she felt compelled and closed her mouth around the head. Then she allowed him to go deep inside her throat, while her slutty eyes looked up at him.

She was forced to hold her breath for more than a few seconds before pulling out. Tears welled up in her eyes, but Izumi was enjoying the feeling.

The feeling of choking on a big cock was intoxicating. She gagged and hummed, bobbing her head as she held him closely.

’so sweet...’ her tongue licked him all over, while Yohan watched in awe.

She was so turned on that she had forgotten about everything else. He knew this was the opportunity he had been waiting for.

"Let’s switch things up," he grabbed her towel and pulled it off her body, leaving her completely naked.

She pulled back immediately and covered her body, her rationality returned in an instance.

"W-What are you trying to do?" she asked.

She knew Yohan would definitely make a move but the situation was by far different from what she had initially imagined.

The taste of his precum was still fresh in her mouth, but she tried to ignore it, along with the aching feeling inside her pussy.

"Are you serious?" He asked flatly "You are the one who was sucking my cock just now,"

"And so?" Her voice lowered, and she refused to meet his eyes again.

Yohan stared at her blankly for a few extra seconds, "forget it,"

He was just about to get off the bed when she stopped him.

"Wait..." her tone was unsure, "will... will you tell my boyfriend?"

"Is that what you have been worried about?" He asked, confused by her thought process but her silence meant that she was indeed concerned about that.

"Okay then, I won’t. It’s you I want, I’m not concerned about anything else"

Her expression shifted

"Okay," Izumi was no longer the loud arrogant princess, she had become something entirely different.

She laid on her back and opened her legs. Even she herself was finding it hard to justify her actions but she had never felt this turned on before. Her pussy was so wet it looked like it was crying,

"We can do it one time..." her voice was barely above a whisper.

"Fine by me," Yohan had a grin on his face as he took his position and held her legs open.

He pushed his cock through the lips of her pussy, rubbing her wetness up to the clit, before smacking it lightly with his member.

"Hngh~" she trembled, biting her lips as she waited in anticipation.