Ego Spa


I was full of rage. I was assertive, argumentative, always wanted my way. Everyone at work including my boss was sick of this attitude. They realized I am qualified and capable but didn’t like how I would piss of everyone. At home, my wife complained about the same. Apparently calling out women are not capable at work is “too crass”. I was so sick of this woke bullshit. My work sent me an email that I’ve to seek remedial action if I want to continue my employment . What does that even mean ? Well they sent me a link where I was mandated to go to a rehabilitation procedure at a spa . The spa was called an ego spa . I had to take off from work and drive all the way to this weird place. The neon sign illuminated even in the day. Inside, there was a nice  citrus smell like rest of the spas. There was a hulky guy also waiting in the waiting room. 

The receptionist was this chirpy Indian woman no older than 25. Her features were soft - she asked “do you have an appointment ?” I said yes and told her my name. She had me sign a form - it was a non disclosure agreement about what happens inside and a waiver. I asked what’s it about and she said “either sign it or we can not proceed. She cannot tell what happens next.” . I heard it as either sign it or well lose your job. I started filling the paper work when I saw a guy come out and thank the receptionist profusely. His eyes were red and he seemed really relaxed, overly polite, complete beta .

I filled out my paperwork and went and submitted it. The girl checked it and stood up. She was 5’5 something in some heels . Wore a saree - quite well . She and the real estate saleswoman vibe. She came close to me and said “we’re ready for you” . I stepped in and she blocked my way . This bitch was awkward I thought . She bent down and grabbed my legs from behind me and my back , she stood up carrying me in her arms. “What the fuck is going on?”- I protested and I got no response from her but a stern look . I looked at the big guy waiting in the room smiling mockingly at me. I was appalled and moved my arms and legs like a fish to no avail. She walked as if she was unbothered. The door automatically opened into a a long lobby . There was a screen wallpaper which was photo realistic as she carried me across a he long lobby. The sound effects laughed mockingly at me -“ look at this weakling being carried like a baby ? What kinda man is he ? “ There were pictures of crowd which made me feel I was being watched and mocked . The insults started to get personal and I heard my own name - “omg is this him from college hahaha ? Always knew he was a loser “. I got enraged and struggled like never before and she simply squeezed me in her arms until it hurts but like a warning. 

All this time so lost in what others think I didn’t realize how strong she was . I was looking at her as she walked with neutral expression. The lobby was probably not too long but it felt the longest to me. I felt so weird. Finally we were in a spa like room with tiles around  a door . She put me down. I was relived by end of humiliation of being carried in arms of a young woman like that . I said “what the hell was that ? What the fuck is happening ?” She put a finger on my lips. She began unbuttoning my shirt . I somehow let her . I was a bit turned on by her domination . I touched her saree thinking this is how the game is played she grabbed by hand and squeezed it with a neutral expression and I winced in pain and she put my hand down. She grabbed pants and unbuttoned it swiftly . She pushed me on a spa bed face down and pulled my pants and underwear with a swift motion. She looked at me as I got up and smiled and left the room. 



I was alone and scared in that  dark room for like 5 minutes when a door opened and a tall woman walked in. She also had striking features and a bottle of oil . I covered my private areas and stood against a wall . As she took a large pour of oil on her hands and came close to me. In her swim suit she looked huge when she came closer - she grabbed my shoulders and squeezed them with her fingers . I winced in pain as I felt like her fingers were digging into my shoulders and also moving. She made intense eye contact as she moved her punishing hands on my neck. My hands instinctively came up to stop her exposing my private parts . My hands held her muscular forearms and I had no difference of affect on her. She continued to moved down my chest . I screamed in pain as I felt like my ribs , lungs , and heart were liquifying under her strong fingers. She moved the hands swiftly through my chest. She got away as I held my chest feeling broken. I felt a squeeze of oil on my stomach and arms as I saw her dousing me in that bottle . 



I attacked her face but she stopped me in tracks holding my arms securely with her oily fingers. She forced all the way back to the room and pinned my arms on the wall . Her fingers continued to squeeze my palms and fingers and moved swiftly on my forearms . My bones were feeling bruise as she moved to my upper arms throwing more pressure. I couldn't resist anymore as my arms felt like jelly. She went on to massage and spread the oil on my stomach . It felt like she knew exactly what to do as she hurt every part equally without any bruise or damage. She gave my went up my side as I yelled and gasped and grunted . She moved near my hips and put some pressure on my private parts. I was so aroused but also it hurts . She grabbed me by my penis and turned me around . She continued to throw in oil filled agony on my back. Oddly my body was feeling good from all the pain once it goes away. She grabbed me by my hips and lifted me and threw me on the spa bed . She gave my legs the same treatment. I was mortified . Ashamed of yelling so much. My eyes teared up as I saw her wiping her hands . She had a red loincloth that she wrapped around my private parts and made me stand up. I was oddly energized by that aggressive ass massage . Her fingers looked so beautiful and so deadly. I saw her leaving as I went towards that door but it closed .





 another opened, leading to a large room full of mud. A ridiculously hot woman walked in with a crop top , shorts, and taped hands, a toothpick in her mouth . She had the non chalance and charisma to fill up the oversized room. She was so muscular. Of all the women who kinda overpowered me in this spa , this one was the one I would be least surprised by. “So what are we supposed to do here ?” I asked . She walked without breaking stride and slapped me on my face. Not hard not hurt but like non chalantly that I felt insulted. I looked at her confused so she did it again and again . And I decided to push her . It felt like pushing a wall as I moved back , she pushed me and I fell on the ground. I tried to get up and she kicked me down again and giggled , this happened a couple of times when I got enraged and got up really quickly and tackled her , she flipped me and sent me to the ground . Before I could get my bearings, she dragged me across the room and lifted me by my legs and sent me through a mud dune. Lying on the mud dune , I thought of how strong a person needs to be to send a man flying across the room. She came close and slapped me again and again - insulting me . I tried to grab her hands and she always reached my face . She was so fast . I got annoyed and grabbed her trying to bearhug her. She caught my arms and moved them with ease. I was giving my everything , yet this woman was so strong . I saw her rippling bicep not even strain as she got my arms on my side and pulled me in a bear hug. A bear hug so tight I felt my organs were liquifying again. I yelled and yelled  . She let me go as I felt a bit of fear . She slapped me a few times to get me angry again. Then she put me in a painful wrestling hold pulling my arms from the socket making me yell more . Another release , another pain. I was exhausted by this . It must have been just 10 minutes but the last hold had me tear up and cry like a baby. She dragged me through the mud to a large mirror . Where she held me in an armlock . I saw my oily mud covered body and hers barely dirty hot  body. I was getting throughly defeated by this 5’6” Amazon. 



She proceeded to beat me up decisively in every way possible. I felt so weak that within 5 minutes I was crying , hysterically like a child. I pleaded for mercy but got more kicks in the asses , spanks . I hugged her enormous muscular leg to show my submission . It didn’t help. She spat on the ground and rubbed my head in wet mud. And posed as I cried more . She dragged me out of that room and threw me in a pool of water . I couldn’t stop crying. 


A tall woman emerged in the water and cradled me like a baby. I cried more and got scared . She gave me a reassuring look and held me tight and secure. I felt protected as I cried my heart out. She began massaging me gently and rocking me like a child . My crying intensified as I felt so safe and weird also turned on. She cleaned me up and took my loincloth off . She took me to a hot tub and held me gently, letting the pressure water clean the mud off me. She got out cradling me wet in her swimsuit. This gorgeous woman was heavenly. We went to a dressing room where we cried off. she put some cream on me . My clothes were dry cleaned and pressed . She put some perfume on me and did some really quick make up. She cleaned my nails and I felt completely nice . I even looked in the mirror and I looked like the best version of me . Clean , manly, nice face. I hugged her and smiled . I had no ego anymore. She left the room as I admired myself. 



The receptionist girl came back and I happily got close to her as she picked me up again. She walked, carrying me through the same corridor again and I felt so happy . Not ashamed . I accepted my place in her strong arms as she released me and I exited the spa . 


Woahhh I feel reborn !



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