Plumber's Pain

PLUMBER'S PAIN & PLEASURE

by Celebes celebes@gmx.de

It was a sunny afternoon in August when Peter, a handsome plumber with a muscular body appeared at the mansion of Dr. Frankoviak located in a noble residential area of Vienna. His boss told him that Peter had to maintain the heating installation since the days were getting shorter. First, Peter thought that the mansion belonged to a medical doctor when he read what was written on the plate close to the premises’ entrance: Institute for Female Physical Psychotherapy and Gender Mismatch. Actually, he had no idea what kind of medical treatment would be offered there.

He entered the premises and rang the doorbell next to the plate with the name Dr. Vanessa Frankoviak. After a few seconds the door opened and an elegant lady in the mid-40s stood in front of him. She had short, black hair and wore a long, tight shiny leather skirt and an also tight white silk blouse so that the lacy white bra that covered her bosom was hard to overlook. Curiously, she was bare-footed, but he knew from his boss that the house was equipped with an underfloor-heating, so he did not pay much attention to it.

Since he was 12, Peter had strong fantasies about women who dominate him physically and Vanessa’s outfit strongly reminded him of an Aikido mistress, although it was clear to him that she wore an expensive dress not a gi and this building here obviously was not a dojo. Nevertheless, he felt a strong desire that she now would apply a painful joint lock on him and throw him a little through the lobby until he would appeal for mercy. But instead, Vanessa was warmly smiling and introduced herself with a soft voice and accompanied him down to the basement.

While going there, Peter asked in order to small-talk a little:

“What kind of medical treatment do you offer?”

Vanessa stopped and started to respond:

“Oh, contractors usually do no pay much attention about my job when they fix something in this building, so I am a little surprised that you do! My patients are almost girls and women. The therapy consists both of talking and physical exercises in order to release blockades in the body’s flow of energy and to gain more internal strength. When women lack of sexual power and orgasm for instance or have problems to belong to the so-called “weaker sex” or get beaten by their husbands they visit me for treatment and I will help. My therapy is a combination of oriental arts and Sigmund Freud that I developed by myself but that is still not proven enough to introduce it to a greater public. I get a lot of positive feedback especially from my patients’ boy-friends, girl-friends or husbands. Some of the male even reported that they no longer suffer from erectile dysfunction!”

Peter was surprised by what he just heard and noticed that Vanessa’s voice somehow changed and that her bosom altered so that her nipples were erect. This was obviously a little embarrassing for Vanessa and she said in a rigorous voice: “But now the heating installation needs to be checked, let’s go!”

It was still unclear what Vanessa’s job really was but he had to do his job and that was taking care for the heating. In the basement Peter saw a lot of broken boards and thick bricks but no hammers or axes and wondered what would have caused the damage on it. Finally, they arrived in the room where the heating is installed.

“So, here we are, please begin with your work now!” she said and went back upstairs. He somehow felt that this job here is different from what he usually does. He started to work while thinking how it would be to be beaten by this impressive mature woman in a match. But he had to hurry up, lots of stuff had to be done.

After 30 minutes, he had to go into a room next to the installation in order to check a water line for any leakage. But what he saw there made him speechless: In this room Vanessa put all her laundry stuff. That was too much of a good thing, he could not work this way because seeing all the lingerie drove him completely nuts. He heard Vanessa’s voice through the window that gave a glimpse out in the garden so he could be sure that nobody would interrupt him now. “Time for a break” he thought and then he started to filch the laundry heap. He touched a white silky panty and began to sniff with the instant result of an increased blood pressure in this dick. Then he grasped a black shiny bra, wrapped it around his cock and began to rub when he heard some more voices in the garden so he inquisitively looked through the window and another surprise waited for him: Vanessa in her leather-and-silk dress was surrounded by five girls wearing white gi-pants and tight t-shirts. Then he heard a command from Vanessa that must have sounded like “randori” or so and then all five girls attacked her simultaneously but with little success since the attack just lasted a few seconds and then all girls lay on the grass after being defeated by Vanessa! She taught the young ladies this lesson without any strong efforts.

“Wow, how could she do this?” he thought while sniffing even deeper and pressing the bra even harder. He felt to be in heaven and finally discharged into the bra that normally covers Vanessa’s boobs. And it was a huge load after all these impressions. He always wished to be in such a situation but he always was too shy. He feared to enter a dojo since a woman could feel his erection while practicing together and that would be too awkward to him. Hence all his desires kept to be virtual ones. But then he suddenly felt ashamed! “What if she will notice that? She would discover my dirty little perversions.” So he immediately buried bra and panty under the heap of the other laundry that also consisted of gis and blouses and continued to work at least he tried to work after all that.

Vanessa, on the other hand, was a lesbian but somehow she felt some interest for this nice guy and Peter did not know that all rooms were equipped with cameras and thus she knew about his two fetishes (MA-women and lingerie) and was wondering if there were some more. So she had an idea. First she got dressed in a tight, shiny leather teddy together with boots and gloves that would even make non-perverts pretty horny. Then she waited in the lobby until Peter was ready with his work.

When Peter finally entered the lobby, he pretended to be a normal contractor who had done nothing but his job down there he didn’t know what Vanessa already knew about him. When he then saw Vanessa, the next shockwave hit him, his heart beat got faster and his face turned red. “What’s up with you, Peter?” asked Vanessa in a friendly manner “You look like a young boy in puberty who has filched his mom’s panty drawer!” she teased. That was too much for him, he had to sit down, it was like a knock-out although he did not get hit physically.

“Thank you Madam, everthing is fine with me it’s just the weather that affects my blood circulation! I suffer from hypotonia, could you please serve me a glass of water?” he innocently asked in order to deflect from this embarrassing situation.

She continued to play her unsuspecting role. “Of course, Peter!”

After a sip she started to tell: “I like the feeling of wearing nothing else than tight leather when I start my daily yoga exercises. The massage by the leather that is pressed against my crotch and my nipples gives a strong enhancement of the relaxation!” Shortly after she said that she broke a thick red brick with the bare knuckles of her right hand without showing any signs of pain and efforts.

He thought he was dreaming. He never ever in his life experienced a situation similar to this. This powerful mistress that could easily kick his ass out of his pants together with him alone in a large room. Peter was aware of the fact that he was completely under Vanessa’s control and she showed less interest to send him home now.

“Have you ever trained any martial arts, Peter?” she asked. His cock began to swell.

“Yes, a little Karate when I was a young boy, but I did not achieve a higher rank!” he responded.

Vanessa continued ”I am performing Aikido since I was 6 years. This art is so perfectly designed for “weak” women. You can master any stronger male opponent without using any physical strength. The poor guy will deliver his own power that turn against him and finishes him. On the other hand when you train with your partner there is a permanent exchange of sexual energy. One moment you dominate and the other moment you get dominated. You cause pain and you receive pain but you do not hurt at least in the dojo. And having sex is similar, when you cause an orgasm at your partner you have the power over him because you easily could interrupt what he desires and vice versa. Sometimes it happens that I start Aikido with a female patient and end up in complete sexual exctasy. Then my therapy was successful and the patient leaves the session like being reborn. Of course, sometimes we only talk as in conventional psychotherapy or just break some boards in order to free the mind although this has nothing to do with Aikido. I am not confined to Aikido alone because sometimes the tougher arts are more useful in my therapy. Hapkido is the second important art although it is much rougher. And just in case, when I should lay on the ground, a little Judo helps a lot.

Healing women and impotent seniors is nice but today I have the strong feeling that you must get a treatment. However not in your plumber-dress. Please put on this nice leather brief that automatically unzips when your dick’s pressure exceeds a certain threshold. I must admit this is a little humilating when I treat a man in the presence of other women. In this case I apologize by asking the women to touch his cock gently for a few seconds together with making some remarks. The mature women often make compliments such as “ooh, a nice stick” while the girls inspect with great interest and ask how it feels being touched by a hand that can break 3-inch bricks. Usually the third or fourth women then will trigger a huge discharge and the man has completely forgotten this humiliation.

This treatment is very successful in the therapy of erectile dysfunction. Recently, a mid-50 old man regained his manhood this way and now he is one of the happiest gentleman of Vienna. In a second case, a man was in therapy who did not know that his neighbor is also a patient of mine. He always admired her but simply was too shy. So I had a special treatment plan: I scheduled her 30 minutes earlier than him. During these 30 minutes we did some sparring. When the bell rang I told her to cover her face with a leather mask. For him it was the first session and he was a little nervous. He had to put on the brief and then she came in and trained with him all the aikido she had learned from me.

With every submission hold he felt his cock getting stiffer and stiffer for the first time since long. Then he found himself in a lock where his elbow was pressed against her bosom and that caused the pant to unzip. She touched his cock gently and removed her mask so that he discovered her neighbor’s face which resulted in a huge cum explosion. He is healed now!”

Vanessa then helped him to put on the brief. Due to his erection he could not slip-in so she gently applied a pressure point technique that temporarily ended the stiffness of his cock. After Vanessa rang a bell, ten beautiful ladies ranging from 16 up to 50 years entered the lobby and sorrounded her and Peter. They all wore a leather skirt and a silk blouse. Then Vanessa introduced Peter to the women:

“Today, you will witness a special session since Peter is a multi-pervert guy whose energy blockades have to be unlocked. Afterwards he will be another person.”

“Peter, please grasp my breasts from behind as hard as you can but do not hurry.”

So he touched her breasts and she explained: “Peter now feels the boobs that are usually covered by a shiny black satin bra that he wrapped around his cock two hours ago. The bra was helpless, but I am not!”

Then she grasped his hands and within milliseconds he lay on the ground screaming and asking for mercy.

“But there is nothing bad about being a pervert and you are here to better come along with that as long as you do not get violent to women!” she explained. “OK, now it’s time for the dance of pain.”

The youngest lady started with a series of joint locks and then passed the lucky poor victim over to her neighbor until each woman has practiced effortlessly 5 different joint locks and pressure point techniques on him. Finally he experienced 50 times in a series who really is the “weaker” sex. And in addition it was now clear to him why the building had such an excellent noise insulation since he screamed a lot without showing any signs of injury but nobody outside the building was able to hear his desperate crying and could come for help. Even in case that somebody would try to help him, how should that help look like when eleven superbly experienced female MA mistresses are present! And even if someone would call the police, would the policemen see any evidence of a committed crime when elegant ladies meet together in a Vienna coffee house atmosphere? The only explanation could be that a neighbor would have watched a trashy video and has turned the volume too loud!

“You did a great job, Peter”, Vanessa said, “after the pain now comes the pleasure. It’s like in yoga, first you apply tension and then you relax” she grinned.

Then she firmly touched a pressure point in his neck and the brief immediately got unzipped due to the increased pressure in his spongy body. With his gorgeous member in her hand she went to each mistress and the stiff member disappeared in their mouths for 20 seconds each but due to another pressure point he enjoyed the oral treatment without any discharge of cum. The screaming was now replaced by a loud moaning. After the oral session was finished she pressed his stiff member between her leather-breasts and cried loudly “KIAIIIII!” causing her upper body to vibrate in special frequencies.

That was the final command for his balls to ejaculate in huge amounts under the applause from the ladies. Vanessa waited a few seconds and then gently squeezed with her firm fingers until the urethra was completely empty. “Time over! Now you have to go”, she suddenly commanded him and the youngest two girls dressed him up and escorted him to the door where they gave him a small bag. Outside he opened the bag and found a variety of worn bras and panties, obviously all from the women who attended the therapy session. Also he found a video titled “Chin-Na by Vanessa, advanced level” and a sheet of paper with words written with a lipstick: “I somehow feel that I will need a plumber next month because the bathroom will need repair…….” What kind of prospects for this young lucky guy!