The path to becoming a massage therapist

I've been in this industry for over five years. People always ask me why I'm in this line of work. They say I'm such a handsome young man, and although I'm not tall, I have a great physique. It seems like such a waste for me to be doing this. To be honest, it makes me uncomfortable whenever people ask that. Is being a male massage therapist shameful? But I have no choice. In today's society, it's really not easy to live a comfortable life. With my low education and lack of skills, finding a good job is incredibly difficult.
I started this industry because my family was poor, and my mother suffered from severe rheumatism in her feet. The doctor said that physical massage could help. I was young then, and all I knew was that if I could help my mother's feet, I would learn. With that in mind, I started learning. At first, it was very hard; my hands ached, but I persevered thinking about my mother's feet. Later, my mother's feet finally showed improvement, and things slowly changed. So I became a qualified massage therapist. I was so happy that my mother was getting better. After a long time, suddenly I received a phone call... a very good... My brother called and said his brother was back and wanted to come over for dinner. I didn't know what his brother did for a living, only that he was very rich, frequented high-end places, drove expensive cars, and was always surrounded by beautiful women. His brother looked at me and said, "You're quite handsome, young man. What are you doing now?" I said I was working as a foot massage therapist. He immediately said, "With that kind of appearance, why are you doing foot massages? Come with me to Macau!" I asked, "Why Macau?" He replied, "To be a massage therapist." In my mind, a massage therapist is someone who massages a woman and a man (thinking to myself, "Isn't that just masturbation?"). I asked him how I could get an oil massage with a man, and he said, "You really are the one giving oil massages to women? Silly girl..." Later, I asked if he would massage me, to make money, and he said, "If you want to go, call me." I was a little hesitant to go, but he gave me his number. We went to karaoke and stuff... So I went home that night, and I couldn't sleep. All I could think about was Macau, what kind of environment it would be like. I was excited, and I definitely wanted to go, but then there was the situation at home. My mother had just recovered and needed care. I thought about it for a long, long time, and finally decided to discuss it with my mother. She said, "It's good that you want to try something new, but you need to be clear about what you're going there for, and you need to have a bottom line. No gambling, and you need to be honest and upright." I followed my mother's teachings: "Don't steal, don't rob, don't cheat, don't harm others; be honest and trustworthy." I called my brother's older brother, bought a train ticket to Guangzhou, and from Guangzhou to Gongbei in Zhuhai... My brother picked me up after crossing the border and arranged a few simple meals and lodgings for me. I entered Macau... In my mind, Macau was all about casinos. I asked my brother where the casinos were. He said, "Your brother's a country bumpkin; every city has some areas. Where are the casinos as soon as you cross the border?" He then took me on a free casino bus to the Arc de Triomphe Hotel.

Through my brother's introduction, I was taken directly to the office. A young woman saw me and only asked if I had any experience. I said I had done foot massage. She said, "No need to say more; come to work tomorrow." I was stunned; this interview was too easy, and that was it. After that,
I started working because no matter what experience you had in mainland China, you had to undergo training first. The training lasted for half a month, and you had to pass an exam before you could start working.

The first day of training was incredibly nerve-wracking. During training, we needed real people as targets; the male technicians had to use [unspecified objects] as targets.
The training took place in a private room inside the shop. Newcomers participated every day. A new male technician had just arrived before me, along with a few others (the staff turnover in these kinds of shops is quite high; new people arrive almost daily). We all trained together with the instructor, who was also a woman. When I entered the training room, the new male technician was lying on the massage bed as a target, and the instructor was demonstrating on him.
The instructor was massaging his back, explaining various acupoints and techniques, which areas of the body were sensitive, and the order of the techniques. As soon as I entered the training room, she told me to shower and change into sauna clothes, and also prepare to be a target.
You can't wear underwear when you're a massage therapist (only sauna clothes are allowed, nothing else). Frankly, many acupressure shops claim to be legitimate, but they often involve prostitution or skirt the edges of legality. Besides basic massage, many shops now offer "emotional therapy,"

which sounds nice, but it's really just flirting and seduction without actually satisfying the customer (the shop rules prohibit sexual relations with customers; being caught or complained about results in heavy fines, and two offenses lead to dismissal and forfeiture of all wages). In short, it's all about getting started, not getting back down; anything going on is forbidden in the shop.
After I showered and changed, the therapist told me to lie down on the massage bed, and a new female technician practiced on me. The new girls were all pretty good-looking (those who looked scary during the interview were immediately rejected; if the technicians weren't good-looking, it would seriously affect the shop's business). Later, I learned that this girl's name was Xiaohong. She was quite young, looking like she hadn't fully developed yet. When she got on the massage bed, she blushed terribly. The instructor asked her to practice on me using her techniques.
Perhaps because she was a beginner, her hands were already sweaty and stiff as soon as they touched my body, making the massage very uncomfortable. After a while, she became more comfortable and practiced massaging my back, legs, shoulders, and buttocks with the instructor. After all that, the instructor started teaching the shop's specialty: emotional therapy!

The masseuse started using ** while fully clothed. I watched the new male masseuse seem to enjoy it, and I even started to wonder if it would feel good to have a few strokes on me. The shop strictly prohibits masseuses from performing acupressure on customers without clothes on, sharing a blanket with customers, or going to the restroom with customers. Each room has a window, and staff patrol the rooms at regular intervals to prevent masseuses from violating regulations and having sexual relations with customers

. The new masseuse, Xiao Hong, was hesitant at this point… This girl isn't fully developed yet, she has no breasts, what can she do? She just stood there, motionless. The masseuse saw this and said, "Follow along." Xiao Hong blushed and said she hadn't done anything… The masseuse told her to buy some breast pads after work and stuff them in next time she came to work; breasts can always be created by squeezing.
I saw the new guy (surname Wang) roll over and lie there looking very comfortable, his little brother bulging—it was truly embarrassing. Later I found out this guy had arrived two days earlier than me and had been a target for two days, so he was already used to it. And the instructor's technique was really good. When it was my turn, with so many people watching, Xiao Hong was probably very nervous and did a very stiff job, feeling nothing at all. I was sweating bullets... I tried to move along with Xiao Hong, but I still didn't feel anything; I was completely flat-chested. After that step, the instructor started teaching how to scratch an itch, how to blow air into the ear, and how to tease the customer.

Anyone who's had acupressure knows that most shops have a service called "male kidney function maintenance" (basically, it's similar to masturbation, but with many different techniques). After the instructor finished those flirting steps, he started the kidney function maintenance. Before he even finished the various techniques, Xiao Wang had wet the instructor's hand. I laughed so hard. Xiao Wang went to the bathroom to shower. I was still laughing when the instructor looked at me and said, "You're useless now, it's your turn to be the guinea pig." I was completely petrified. Seriously, giving me a massage in front of several people? But there was no way around it; it was work, so I had to go... When I lay down, the teacher came to demonstrate, but I was too nervous and couldn't get an erection for several minutes... (Think about it, if so many people were watching you, could you get an erection immediately?) The teacher said, "It's okay, I can teach them a new technique. Many customers who have drunk too much can't get an erection. There's a technique for increasing blood flow in that case; grab the base and rock it left and right, and it will get an erection in a while." (Did some of you learn this?) The teacher's technique really worked; I got an erection in no time. The teacher told me to cooperate, close my eyes, and just enjoy it...
Then she started continuing with various massage techniques (big fish eats small fish, fire-making by friction, jade maiden playing the flute, Taigong fishing, etc.), teaching the new masseuses next to her as she did so. I couldn't ejaculate for a long time (afterwards, she asked if I was forcing myself to), and I felt the teacher's gaze was a little strange... After one round of techniques was finished, she called a new masseuse to come and take my turn...

There were four technicians in total, and Xiaohong was the first one to come in. She taught me step-by-step, while she worked on me. Teacher, you're so dedicated! Xiaohong's palms were sweaty while she worked, and she blushed terribly. Her hands were so hot, even though she wasn't very skilled, the heat felt very comfortable. After she finished, the other three technicians had to start over, so I went through the whole process. One
of the four technicians, Xiaoxia, was really my type (to be honest, I'm not exactly a saint; when I entered the technician room and saw so many scantily clad girls, I immediately got an erection). She was my type—long hair, good skin, and big breasts.
I saw her as soon as I entered the technician room. When it was her turn, she worked on me. After all the massages, she started flirting, and I was already aroused...
Getting a breast massage is definitely more comfortable with big breasts. When I was on top of her, I could feel the warm, wet fabric. Apparently, they also felt something while they were flirting with us... At that moment, I felt really uncomfortable. When I turned over to get the massage, her hands got wet shortly afterward. Ugh, I felt so embarrassed. I went to take a shower, and when I came out, I was still being harassed. Until almost the end of my shift, I kept thinking, "Is this how male masseuses do it too? Are they also serving male customers? If they are serving male customers... oh my god!" I couldn't stand it if it was a massage for a male customer. I should just ask directly if I was going to find another job.
When I was leaving work, I found the senior masseuse and asked her, "Teacher, do we male masseuses also serve male customers?" The teacher said, "Generally, male customers don't want male masseuses. If you want to serve male customers, that's fine too." I was stunned and asked again, "Then how do we male masseuses do the special services for female customers?" She said, "I'll teach you in a couple of days."

After work, I went to the dormitory. Since it included food and lodging, and I was a newbie, I had a particularly good perk: I shared a dormitory with a fellow newbie. The dormitory is a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment. I have a small room all to myself; the others are all girls. When I entered the dormitory, I was shocked. The living room was filled with beds, and there were panties everywhere... Because it's summer, many girls who work night shifts weren't working yet and were resting, all wearing very little... Suddenly, I felt like I made the right choice coming to Macau. Hahaha. When

I entered my room, there was only one person there. His surname was Chen, and he had been working there for over a year. I struck up a conversation with him, and he told me that he only earns about 8,000 HKD a month, but he gets a lot of tips from customers. I haven't calculated it, but it's probably around 10,000 HKD a month. I thought that's a lot! Then I learned that there was another colleague surnamed Gan who had been working there for more than half a year. He also told me that to work here, you need to know how to get tips from customers, and to be careful if you encounter perverted customers. He said I'd find out more when I encountered perverted customers. At night, I was the only one in the dormitory; everyone else went to work (7 pm to 4 am). (I was thinking, he was squeezed out twice in the afternoon; I hope he doesn't miss his work tonight.)

Around noon, the lights suddenly came on, and two girls came in. I don't know what they were saying, maybe a handsome guy had just joined today, or something like that. The other girl, who probably saw me at the shop, said, "Oh, this is the new handsome guy, the male masseur. I saw him at the shop during the day, he's pretty good-looking." I continued to pretend to be asleep. They kept chatting quietly. After a while, another girl came in and lay down on the bed. Seeing me, she asked again, "The new guy?" The first one said I was the new male masseur. The second girl said, "You two don't know each other, and you dare to sleep here tonight?"
"What's there to be afraid of? What are we afraid of? Who's going to rape us? It's fine if he doesn't rape us, I'd be happy if he did."
"You two are amazing, two show-offs." Around noon, the lights suddenly came on, and two girls came in and lay down on my bed wearing only pajamas with nothing underneath. I could see both of their nipples. I was so excited, but also timid and embarrassed, so I just pretended to be asleep. I pretended to be asleep, but I couldn't sleep at all. My mind was itching to fantasize about the three of them together... Hehehehe. Thinking about it made my little brother hard
. The three of them chatted intermittently for a while, then went to sleep.
I was in agony, suffering all night with a tent in my pants. I didn't sleep well all night.

After getting up, I did laundry and packed my things in the dorm. Since I haven't officially started working yet, during training I work from 10 am to 6 pm. Once at the store, I'm still being a target until the end of the shift. My little brother is practically peeling! It's so tragic. I was so
bored that night, but I was too embarrassed to go out and talk to the girls. What if they thought I wanted to... you know? It wouldn't be good. I need to make a good impression, right? (**What a mess!) I wanted to masturbate, but my little brother hurt. So I lay on the bed, spacing out, and drifted off to sleep. I woke up around 12 am and realized the girls who slept in yesterday hadn't come in... What a pity. If I had been more proactive and bolder yesterday, maybe... Possibly... Sigh. I went back to sleep. In the middle of the night, I had a wet dream, a three-on-one battle! The most exciting wet dream I've ever had, I still remember it!

Then I felt something was off, it wasn't a dream, dreams shouldn't be this exciting. I woke up groggily and found someone on top of me, teasing my penis. Looking closer, I saw it was Xiaoxia! Oh my god. She saw I was awake and just sat on top of me, just like that, half-asleep. Later I found out that Xiaoxia had liked me during training. But girls can be bolder than men!
After that, Xiaoxia basically slept with me every day in the dorm. Everyone knew about our relationship, and that was the end of it. Now I think people say 30 is like a wolf, 40 is like a tiger, she's not even that age yet, how come she has such a strong desire? (After working in this industry for a long time, I've found that women with fair skin and fuller figures generally have stronger desires, they just can't find a reason to indulge themselves. Once they do, you can't handle it.)

During the day, I'm a target, being milked every day... I had to hand in my lessons every night, and after a while, I couldn't take it anymore, so I asked the teacher to let me rest for two days. During my break, I didn't even dare touch Xiaoxia...
The training lasted about ten days, practicing techniques and procedures every day. Of course, we used girls as targets for our basic exercises. The teacher never taught us the flirting part, saying there was no rush. With the exam approaching, the teacher called Xiao Wang and me to the training room. There was no one else there! Only the teacher and the two of us.
The teacher was about 34 years old, quite voluptuous, and pretty, just a bit older. Was she going to teach us flirting techniques with female clients? After we went in, the teacher told us to wait while she took a shower.

To be continued... More exciting content in the next episode...

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