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Amanda's Spa Day



7AM. Sunrise starts to penetrate through a window in a steamy bathroom, in the large area there was a walk in shower facing a full length window, angled directly towards the horizon. In the running shower behind the steam covered glass a hand print suddenly grips on the surface, hard breathy moans echo throughout the room and a tall and curvy silhouette becomes more visible as the light shines in and reflects on the steam frosted glass. Soaked red hair drapes over teardrop C cup breasts, pale white skin into a rosy red from the hot shower water. The quivering hand starts to slide down from the moist door, meanwhile the other hand comes to view, right between her clenched thighs, her hand vigorously rubbing between her legs, growing more intense causing the moans to become harder and breathier. As the light further illuminated the shower, Amanda becomes totally illuminated, causing her to realize that she has been in the shower too long, but also turning her on further knowing that if someone decided to look up at their 10th floor window, they would see her glowing in the sunlight, masturbating before her day at work. She took her left hand from the door and started rubbing her clit while her right hand switched and she started to finger herself. She looked towards the window and looked both at the combination of the outside waking world, people leaving their flats and cars driving by but refocusing on her reflection, a sultry whore masturbating with both hands watching the water drip from her hair, outlining her breasts and hips shaking as she came closer to release. The exhibitionism and increased stimulation easily pushed to orgasm, causing her knees to weaken and the rest of her body to shudder as she let out one last breathy moan. She quickly pulled her hand away from her wet vagina and straightened up, finishing her shower and getting ready for her day.

Part 2

She left the shower, put on her usual low maintenance makeup, business casual skirt and button up. Since it was Friday she decided to accessorize a bit more knowing her office won't enforce dress code as much, she put on some cute little star shaped earrings and picked out a matching crescent moon navel piercing. Afterwards she admired her figure and little body accessories in the mirror, eventually putting on her bra and panties and rest of clothes. After getting dressed she put on her heels and headed off to work. On the bus however she got a call from her Boss. She gets notified that she's actually been given the day off and her efforts are being rewarded. In addition to getting the day off, her manager told her that when she gets to the office, they were gonna have an Uber drop her off at the new spa in town. Amanda perked up with excitement. She'd been investing too much time into work recently and she's glad that this time it actually paid off. As she got to work her coworkers all gave her a voucher, gift card and a framed award. She felt very flattered and hopped in her Uber. On her way she did some research on the new spa and her excitement took on a whole new level. The spa was called Zen and was renowned for all their treatment options ranging from massages, saunas, and private baths. Amanda got dropped off and went to the desk and presented her voucher. She was greeted and told that she would be receiving their platinum package. A full massage and afterwards, her own private "lounge suite" which included a small sauna room attached to a selection of baths. Amanda's heart raced and interest piqued at the description. She asked what kind of massages they offered but more importantly, what selection was available for baths. She was told that her suite included two tubs one of which would always be stocked with water and the other tub could either be filled with specialized tea water, a matcha bath, milk, or mud. Her eyes became wide open and she felt her mouth open wide. She immediately caught herself in her daze and responded to the clerk, asking if she could have their other tub be a mud bath. The attendant affirmed but felt odd about Amanda's sudden change in mood after selection.


Part 3

Meanwhile, Amanda's excitement was barely easy to contain, ever since her jetski incident she had been dreaming of recreating the same scenario, going so far as researching what to buy and try to do so at home, but she never found the time as her work had been so busy but now, her work quite literally rewards her with her next opportunity. Being lost in her head, she didn't realize that whole time that she had been standing still, rubbing her thighs together imagining what she was gonna do in her private spa. The attendant called out to her "Ma'am, anytime you are ready, the room is this way" she quickly apologized and followed, catching herself and trying to stay focused. She was led to a changing room where she could leave her stuff and when she was ready, step into the next room to receive her massage. She walked in the room and the attendant left. It was a good size room with a small sitting area, two side tables and a large walk in closet. She stripped off her clothes and left them on the floor in her excitement and left them in the middle of the room. She turned on the lights and looked at her body in the mirror. All she was wearing now were the piercings she had in, she took of her earrings but kept her navel piercing in. She stared at herself in the mirror and imagined how she would look covered in mud again, how she was so excited to cover her pale skin in mud and become an unrecognizable whore, masturbating in mess. She practically started masturbating right there as she stared in a daze at herself moaning, with her thoughts and her hands feeling all across her body remembering the silky smooth feeling of mud coating her. She reached a hand down and rubbed her clit in excitement of what was to come.

Part 4

She finally grabbed her robe and walked in the next room, she received a pretty good massage but could care less. She got concerned during the massage as the masseur got close to her pussy several times and she was concerned that they could see or smell her arousal. Thankfully they made no mention of it and once they finished, she was guided to the next room which was gonna be her private suite. The masseur told her the instructions on how to use the sauna, how to run the water in the water tub and how she can reach out if she needed help. When the masseur opened the door, her eyes fixated instantly on the mud. There it was, a large square shaped tub surrounded by fake bamboo foliage filled to the brim with a soft pinkish red clay. She almost let out a groan staring at it but stopped herself, or so she thought. The masseur quickly asked her "Is everything okay ma'am?" Her cheeks went flush red and she replied "Oh yes, I didn't know the room had a window" referring to the large glass pane that spanned parallel to the tub. The masseur replied that it did not however the suite was technically at basement level however it did have adequate lighting and the pane of glass that spanned the wall was actually a mirror. She nervously replied and offered her thanks to the masseur, hoping to hide her erotic excitement. At this point she practically wanted to push the masseur out the room and jump right into her tub of pleasure, but she didn't want to be too obvious, especially with her being caught twice already in a daze and practically moaning at everything since she learned about the mud. After learning about how everything in the room works, the masseur told her that she had the space reserved for two hours and that if she wanted a longer stay she would have to pay out of pocket, she told them that two hours is more than enough and she dismissed them, finally having the entire space to herself.

Part 5

Amanda practically tore her robe off and started exploring the entire suite nude and admiring the mud filled tub. She knew that she wanted to savor her time and wanted to take it easy. First she knew she had to relax so she stepped in the sauna and turned it on. She sat in the room for about 2-3 minutes trying to relax but her mind and libido were in overdrive. Every minute she wasn't in that tub, she was getting more desperate. She wanted to dive in and become one with it. Amanda made her decision, stopping the sauna early she left the room and sat on the rim of the tub staring at the mud. The masseur told her it was red kaolin clay, meaning it was gonna be great for her skin and extra smooth. Her body started shaking with as it flared with goosebumps, she had been dreaming of another time she could revel in mud covered masturbation and now it was staring her back and teasing her. As she sat in the side of the tub she started masturbating again, this time fingering herself deeply white her other hand stabilized her. Her pussy was soaking wet and echoed through the quiet room. Between the sound of her wet fingering and her moaning, the room was silent. She stopped fingering herself and then stood up, wanting to save the rest of her lust for once she was actually coated. Gently, she swiveled her legs from the floor and into the tub, her toes broke the frosting like surface of the mud, eventually plunging her feet in, all the way up to her knees. She almost came at the feeling of how soft, smooth, and fluid the clay was. Her previous experience was with super sticky river mud, and it was an ugly mixture of dark green and brown. The river mud clung to her skin but acted like quicksand as it restricted her motion, but this clay felt like pure butter, but it still covered her just as thick. Amanda's heart was pounding and racing. She was ready to cum just dipping her legs in the mud, how would it feel once she was totally covered? Every urge to just dive in head first was resisted, her first experience was more sudden, she wanted her second to be let controlled and deliberate, as much as she could do so. She lowered herself further, the mud passed up to her thighs and now she found the bottom of the tub, Amanda was about 5'8 in height so for her to be thigh deep in clay while still standing meant that the tub was pretty deep if she sat or laid in it. The realization gave her a jolt of both excitement and lust. She gripped her hands on the sides of the tub, now as she lowered the rest of her body in the mud, she looked up and realized that the parallel mirror wall faced her directly, meaning not only could she feel the heavenly clay all over her, she could watch her transformation and hedonism as well. This gave her a wicked grin across the face imagining what she would do in front of the mirror once she was coated. Amanda lowered herself further, the mud enveloped her up to her chest and right under her boobs, the feeling was heavenly. The clay practically sucked at her ass and pussy, and it felt like silky smooth bath was wanting to swallow her in. She let out a long moan feeling the warm clay coat her, easing in further she felt the her butt hit the bottom, she was now fully sat in her mud bath, covered up to her breasts, leaving her neck, arms and face uncovered. She stared at the light red frosting and let go of the sides of the tub, gently dipping her arms and allowing them to feel the heavenly clay, drooling at how the sensation felt, she caressed her arms, coating them up to her shoulders. Amanda could feel her heart thumping thoroughly the clay, all that was left to cover was the rest of her head. She wasn't sure if she wanted to dip her head in suddenly and get swallowed by the silky bath or if she wanted to luxuriously cover her face slowly and watch the progress. Amanda started feeling her body under the clay, the mud was thick but very gentle, but still it felt heavy but as she moved her arms across herself, she felt the clay part and allow her to feel herself all around. Her hand grazed her pussy below the clay and she felt a sudden rush come through, all the way from her chest up to her head, an electric almost primal feeling. She let her body decide for her, she took a deep breath and and dipped her head first, plunging forward into the lustful frosting. The warmth of the clay was incredible, her body erupted in pure bliss. The surface of the mud bath became still, all of Amanda was totally submerged in the clay.

Part 6


It was a truth universally acknowledged, that a woman's orgasm was the best thing in the world. Even more so when it was her own. Even more so when she could control it. Amanda's heart was pounding as she dipped her head in the tub she wanted to scream, cry, and laugh all at the same time. Under the clay she held her breath, meanwhile her left hand gripped her breast while her right hand plunged ring and middle finger into her vagina, pumping in and out with intensity. Feeling her lungs ache, she burst from the surface of the clay gasping, hand still pumping up and down in her while the energy pushed her up, feeling the weight of the clay adhering to the rest of her body. She stood slowly and shakily feeling the cold air around her, but still coated in her silky warm second skin, the contrast turned her on so much. Her left hand immediately seeking a surface to steady her as her head was still coated, keeping Amanda from seeing but amplifying her sensations. She could feel her heavy breathing but can also hear herself echoing through the once silent room, the only other sound being the squelching clay from of her hand pumping her mud coated pussy. She gripped the side of the tub and leaned on it, once doing so, she took her left hand and and wiped her eyes, allowing her to see but still keeping a heavy coating around them. She looked upon her reflection, her curvy figure now totally plastered by the pink kaolin clay, unlike her experience at the river, this mud accentuated her whole figure. No skin was left uncovered, but the mud clung so well all over her that she could see the outline of her nipples and even her navel piercing. She looked exactly like a renaissance statue, save for the pinkish red hue and the masturbation and moaning.

Part 7

Amanda's lust was exploding, she kept getting more hot and wet seeing her covered figure. She swapped her left hand from grabbing the side of the tub to now rubbing her clit, meanwhile her right hand switched from deep fingering to now grabbing her breasts and feeling all over herself. She glared at herself in the mirror as she was covered in clay rapidly rubbing her clit whilst caressing all over her body. She was becoming more and more horny, the more she rubbed the more she wanted to cum, the more she wanted to cum the faster she rubbed. Her hips started moving in a grinding motion, she was losing control, her moans were getting louder, her hips were starting to go in tune with her fingering. Amanda was in pure euphoria. The clay's silky warmth hugged her entire body as her hands gently massaged her breasts and hips, seeing the clay adhere to her body even with all the motion while her other hand kept swirling and rubbing on her clit. The room was now just echoing every breath, moan, squelch and splat from Amanda's frenzied masturbation. Amanda was remembering how amazing it felt masturbating at the riverside that day, she felt like a messy animal hiding from the world her after new found desire, but now she was a goddess, reveling in pure ecstasy switching her hand from caressing her body, she suddenly began to finger herself. Now with both hands, one pumping in and out of her vagina, while the other making quick work on her clit, Amanda's moans grew louder and she started bucking her hips, feeling her legs start to become weak, she made direct eye content with herself in the mirror, Amanda smiled and then came hard, smile turning into a great moan, her legs gave up causing her to fall, butt first into the mud with a great splat. Her hips and arms still shaking as she relaxed in the mud, frenzied hands masturbating slowed and eventually she placed both arms on the side of the tub as she started catching her breath. She was pure post orgasmic bliss, the loud moans and sounds of self fucking now replaced but gentle breathing and the occasional sound of clay shifting. She was still very sensitive, her vagina pulsed and twitched every time she thought about what just happened. Her lungs ached and her hands were sore, but Amanda's brain was till in a dazed bliss. To her, she had melted right into blissful clay.