Captured for Interrogation

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael obliged her and got her towels ready to go.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis stripped once they were there and made her way to the massage table. "Everywhere today, please, Mikhael," she said.

 

[bindingeagle]

"Everywhere?" he asked nervously.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Did I stutter, Mikhael?" Alexis asked softly, an eyebrow raised.

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael started on her back again, working her arms and legs. He grew more apprehensive as he began to turn her over.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Is there something wrong, Mikhael?" Alexis asked innocently as she turned over, sighing happily.

 

[bindingeagle]

"N-no, Mistress," he stuttered in surprise as he worked everywhere but her erogenous zones.

 

[celestialdragon]

"You sound surprised, Mikhael," Alexis noted, closing her eyes in pleasure as he massaged her.

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael finished everywhere else and paused, knowing what her reactions would be and what that would do to him.

 

[celestialdragon]

Alexis laid there for a moment, relishing in relaxed pleasure, before opening her eyes and looking at Mikhael. "Good job, Mikhael. Would you mind escorting me to the sauna?" She asked softly, sitting up.

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael noticeably relaxed when he realized she wasn't going to make him massage her there."Yes, Mistress," he said, taking her hand. "What should I do while you are in there?"

 

[celestialdragon]

"You can come in and sit down, Mikhael," Alexis said, getting up and walking over to the sauna with him. "Strip, actually. But only down to your boxers."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Might I use a towel?" he asked, taking his shirt off. "The weather will be cold later and wet boxers might hurt something important.

 

[celestialdragon]

"That is acceptable, Mikhael," Alexis agreed, entering the sauna and discarding her towel, going over and sitting down on a bench.

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael entered, wearing only the robe. It had a noticeable bulge in it. "Where should I sit?" he asked.

 

[celestialdragon]

"You can sit down next to me, Mikhael," Alexis said, smiling at him.

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael sat, trying to look at anything but her wet, supple breasts.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Why are you diverting your eyes?" Alexis asked with a sigh, resting a hand on his leg.

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael jumped. "I'm trying not to think with my dick, Mistress,"

 

[celestialdragon]

"Ahh of course, Mikhael," Alexis purred. She squeezed his thigh and smirked.

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael twitched again. "Did you want to talk about something?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

 

[celestialdragon]

"Not right now," Alexis said, smirking. "I'm observing you right now."

 

[bindingeagle]

"Right, I'm your towel-clad guinea pig,"

 

[celestialdragon]

"You're not a guinea pig, Mikhael," Alexis laughed. "You're someone who's learning, and I'm watching for reactions. Psychology habit."

 

[bindingeagle]

Mikhael looked at the hand resting on his thigh.