The Blind Massuer

Desperate to support his family during the pandemic, struggling salesman Matthew Smith returns to his old massage skills—with a twist. Pretending to be a blind masseur for higher pay, he stumbles upon a hidden VIP service at the top floor of an exclusive massage center. His very first client? None other than Rosaline Dunne, the stunning CEO of his day job—the woman every man in the office fantasizes about. What starts as a risky deception spirals into dangerous desire when their professional relationship collides with forbidden intimacy.

The Blind Massuer

Desperate to support his family during the pandemic, struggling salesman Matthew Smith returns to his old massage skills—with a twist. Pretending to be a blind masseur for higher pay, he stumbles upon a hidden VIP service at the top floor of an exclusive massage center. His very first client? None other than Rosaline Dunne, the stunning CEO of his day job—the woman every man in the office fantasizes about. What starts as a risky deception spirals into dangerous desire when their professional relationship collides with forbidden intimacy.

Chapter 1 Chapter 1

My name was Matthew Smith, and I was a salesman. Due to the pandemic, my company’s business has been rough. It was already a blessing that I was able to keep my job. However, I did not manage to get any sales commission. I was at my wits’ end. To put food on the table for my family, I went back to my old part-time job to be a masseur. I never went to college. After I graduated from high school, I went to a vocational school and learned some massage skills. However, I looked down on this skill. After I graduated, I got a sales job instead. If it was not for the fact that I couldn't make enough money, I would not have considered picking up this skill again. When I was looking for part-time masseur jobs, I found out that blind masseurs earned higher salaries. I had a sneaky idea. I bought a pair of sunglasses and pretended to be a blind person. Then, I went for an interview at a blind massage center. Since my skills were good, I managed to get the job successfully. I worked as a salesman during the day and pretended to be a blind masseur at night. At first, I thought that would be it. The money that I earned from being a blind masseur was enough to support my family. After working as a blind masseur for two weeks, my boss suddenly wanted to talk to me. “Matthew, you’ve worked here for two weeks, right?” asked my boss as he patted my shoulder. I nodded and said nervously, “Yes. Did I do something wrong?” My boss dismissed my worry with a wave of his hand. “No, you’re doing great! Your customers all praise your good techniques. They say that you always make them feel very comfortable.” I let out a sigh of relief. He then said, “Matthew, since you’re doing great, I want to give you an opportunity. Do you want to earn more money?” I was momentarily stunned and immediately nodded. “Of course!” My boss nodded in satisfaction. I was a little excited. I saw he was staring at me. He suddenly reached out, and it seemed like he wanted to poke my eyes. I shivered and instinctively wanted to dodge. However, I stopped myself just in time. I was pretending to be blind. I should not be able to see anything! If I moved, it would give away the truth! His fingers stopped right before my eyes as I remained motionless. He nodded and grabbed my hands. He said, “Matthew, we provide a hidden service on the top floor.”“What kind of service is that?” I asked. He said meaningfully, “You’re in this industry, so you’d know that some people are more sensitive when they’re being massaged. Some of them feel pleasure from it, right?” I nodded. I learned that when I was in vocational school. Besides, during the two weeks that I was here, I met customers who were a bit more sensitive than others. They could not bear the stimulation from the massage after a short while. “Those who are on the top floor are our VIPs. You have to be careful not to provoke them. “If they like your service, you’d be able to earn a lot of money. A little tip from them might be worth more than your salary.” My eyes widened behind my sunglasses. It sounded too good to be true. I gulped and immediately said, “Don’t worry, I’ll do my best!”“Good. You can head to the top floor tomorrow. I have high hopes for you.” He patted my shoulder and left. I clenched my fist in excitement after he left. After work the next day, I rushed to the massage center. Someone led me to the top floor and into a room. I was shocked when I looked at the furnishings. The room looked very luxurious. An average person would not be able to afford something like this. “Matthew, get ready. The VIP is almost here.” The supervisor came in to inform me. I nodded and stood by the door. I lowered my head as I waited. After a while, the door opened. I saw a pair of long legs wrapped in black pantyhose. She was wearing a pair of high heels too. I kept my head low as I said respectfully, “Good evening, Miss. I’m Masseur No. 888. I look forward to serving you today.”“Are you new?” she asked as she stood before me. I nodded. “Yes, Miss.”“Look up,” she said. I raised my head. Through the sunglasses, I met her eyes. I was completely dumbfounded. Rosaline Dunne? I could not believe it! Rosaline was the CEO of our company. Almost all male colleagues fantasized about her. I was no exception. I was a normal man, after all. Even though I was married, it stirred some feelings in me whenever I saw a beautiful woman like Rosaline. But I had not expected to see her here. “Take off your sunglasses. I don’t like when people talk to me with sunglasses on,” Rosaline said coldly. I trembled, but I still took off the sunglasses. My eyes were lifeless and unfocused as I stared in front of me. To get hired at this massage center, I had spent a lot of time learning how to pretend to be a blind person. Rosaline stared intently into my eyes. I did not even dare to blink. She finally looked away just when my eyes were getting sore. I let out a sigh of relief. It was fortunate that I was not very well known in our company. As a CEO, she did not know about me. “You look handsome. Now, let me see your skills.” After she said that, she started to take off her clothes right in front of me. I gulped as she tossed her clothes away. Finally, she was wearing her birthday suit. She lay down on the massage bed.

Chapter 2 Chapter 2

I kept reminding myself not to give anything away, then I started massaging her. Rosaline’s skin was very soft and smooth to the touch. I massaged as usual, but after a while, Rosaline seemed dissatisfied. “What are you doing? Didn’t your boss tell you how to do it?” I was stunned. Before I could react or respond, she grabbed my hands and pressed them against her backside. I gulped as my trembling hands started to massage her behind. Even though I had pretty much guessed that this was the nature of the hidden service on the top floor from what my boss had told me yesterday, I still felt nervous when I started to truly do it. As I massaged her, she started to moan after a while. I could hardly hold myself back from jumping on top of her when I looked at her seductive face. I performed my best, and she trembled a few times in pleasure from my skills. “You’re great at this.” After I was done, Rosaline took a while to regain her composure. She then started to smoke. I stood respectfully at the side. She blew a smoke ring at me, took out a wad of cash, and placed it on the massage bed. I did not shift my gaze to look at the money at all. I was afraid that she was testing me. As expected, I noticed her watching me out of the corner of my eyes. When she saw that I did not react, she nodded in satisfaction. “This is your tip. I’ll ask for your service again next time.” She placed the cash in my hand. I was secretly relieved. She was very cautious. I pretended to feel the thickness of the stack of cash then put on a surprised face as I thanked her, “Thank you so much!” Rosaline waved her hand dismissively. I took the money and slowly found my way out of the room. After I left the room, I looked at the cash in my hand. It added up to around five thousand dollars. I found it a little unbelievable. I had earned such a huge tip by just giving her a special massage? I took a deep breath and stuffed the cash into my pocket before returning to the resting lounge. After a while, my boss called me and praised me. He told me that the client was very satisfied with my performance. He kept telling me to keep up the good work. I, of course, agreed readily. My boss did not arrange any other clients for me after my appointment with Rosaline. It seemed that not many clients paid for the service on the top floor. It was quality over quantity. I went back home after my shift was done. Rosaline’s alluring figure kept playing in my mind. I did not even shower and let out my pent-up tension onto my wife. The next day, I went to my full-time job as usual. But when I reached the office building and was about to walk in, I saw Rosaline driving over. I panicked and immediately turned around. Rosaline did not notice me as she drove into the parking lot. I sighed in relief. I had to avoid her in the office. Otherwise, she would freak out if she found out that she was being serviced by a lowly salesman like me. I finished my shift anxiously and immediately left for my other job when time was up. I calmed myself and walked into the massage center. To my surprise, Rosaline showed up again right after I had finished changing into my uniform. She had a massage just yesterday, so why was she here again today? Was she that desperate? I stole a glance at her. When she turned around, I immediately unfocused my eyes and gave her a massage again. After yesterday’s experience, I was already familiar with her body. I knew all her sensitive parts. I gave her a slight warm-up before I started my main tricks. Rosaline moaned from my massage. Toward the end of the massage, she turned around and pinned me down against the massage bed. I was shocked. Even though I had fantasized about her before, I did not dare to actually do it. But Rosaline had lost her reason. She slapped my hands away and wanted to take my pants off. I grabbed onto my pants tightly and said hurriedly, “No! I don’t provide such services.” Her eyes briefly regained some clarity, but when she stared at the bulge in my pants, her eyes burned with desire again. “Don’t you want to? I’ll pay you ten thousand dollars for it.” She tempted me with money. I hesitated and shook my head. “Twenty thousand.” My heart skipped a beat. “Thirty thousand.” Rosaline did not even bat an eye. I gulped. “Fifty thousand!” Rosaline looked offended as she straddled me. “Don’t act like you’re so innocent!” With a soft sigh, she sat on me.