“Do you trust me?” Selena’s voice was soft, almost a whisper, but it carried a weight that made Rosanna’s stomach flutter.Rosanna hesitated, her green eyes flickering with uncertainty. “I… I think so.”Selena smiled, her warm brown eyes locking onto Rosanna’s. “Good. Then let yourself feel. Let me take care of you.”The room was lit by the flickering glow of candles scattered around the space. The air smelled faintly of lavender and sandalwood, calming yet intoxicating. Rosanna sat on the edge of Selena’s massage table, her pale skin glowing in the soft light. She had been feeling restless for weeks, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts she couldn’t untangle. Nothing had helped—not her music, not her long baths, not even her favorite romance novels. Something inside her felt… off.Selena had been her last resort. A friend had mentioned her as someone who could help with things beyond the physical—someone who could ease the mind as well as the body. Rosanna hadn’t known what to expect, but this wasn’t it. Selena’s touch was different. It wasn’t just therapeutic; it was intimate.“Undress,” Selena said gently, her voice firm but kind. “Everything.”Rosanna’s cheeks flushed, but she nodded, her hands trembling slightly as she began to peel off her clothes. The cool air kissed her skin as she stood naked before Selena, her full breasts rising and falling with each nervous breath. She could feel Selena’s gaze on her, curious.“You’re beautiful,” Selena murmured, her eyes roaming over Rosanna’s curves with an appreciation that made her shiver. “So delicate, yet so strong.”Rosanna’s breath faltered at the praise, her nipples hardening under Selena’s gaze. She wasn’t used to this kind of attention, this kind of intensity. But there was something about the way Selena looked at her—something that made her feel seen in a way she hadn’t before.Selena stepped closer, her fingers brushing against Rosanna’s arm as she guided her onto the table. “Lie down,” she said softly. “And close your eyes.”Rosanna obeyed, her heart pounding as she settled onto the soft surface. The table was warm beneath her, the scent of herbs and oils filling her senses. She felt Selena’s hands on her then, gentle but firm, pressing into the tight muscles of her shoulders.“You’ve been carrying so much tension,” Selena murmured, her voice low and soothing. “Let me help you release it.”Rosanna sighed as Selena’s hands moved down her back, kneading away the knots with practiced ease. She could feel herself relaxing—really relaxing—for the first time in weeks. But then Selena’s touch changed, her fingers tracing light circles over Rosanna’s skin, and a different kind of warmth began to stir within her.Selena placed a crystal on Rosanna’s lower back, its cool surface sending a shiver through her. “This will help ground you,” Selena explained, her voice soft but commanding. “But I think what you really need is to let go of all that pent-up energy.”Rosanna’s eyes fluttered open, confusion and curiosity warring on her face. “What do you mean?”Selena smiled, her fingers trailing up Rosanna’s spine. “I mean that sometimes, the best way to heal is to surrender to pleasure.”Rosanna’s breath caught as Selena’s hands slid around to her sides, skimming the curve of her hips. Her touch was electric, sending sparks of warmth through Rosanna’s body. She could feel herself growing wetter by the second, her nipples taut and sensitive against the table.“You deserve to feel good,” Selena whispered, leaning down so her lips brushed against Rosanna’s ear. “Let me show you how.”Rosanna’s pulse quickened as Selena’s hands moved to her breasts, cupping them gently before thumbing over her nipples. The sensation was incredible, her body arching into the touch as a low moan escaped her lips. Selena chuckled softly, her fingers teasing and tugging until Rosanna was squirming beneath her.“That’s it,” Selena murmured, her voice thick with approval. “Let yourself feel it.”Rosanna could hardly think as Selena continued to play with her nipples, each touch sending waves of pleasure through her. She had never felt like this before—so alive, so desperate. When Selena finally lowered her head and took one nipple into her mouth, Rosanna gasped, her hands gripping the edges of the table.Selena sucked and teased, her tongue flicking over the sensitive bud until Rosanna was trembling with need. Her other hand drifted lower, tracing patterns over Rosanna’s stomach before slipping between her thighs. Rosanna’s legs fell open instinctively, her body begging for more.“So wet already,” Selena mused, her fingers sliding through Rosanna’s slick folds. “You’ve needed this for a long time, haven’t you?”Rosanna whimpered, unable to form words as Selena’s fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles that made her toes curl. She was close—so close—but Selena didn’t let up, her touch firm and unrelenting.Selena’s fingers slipped inside Rosanna with an ease that made her moan, her body arching off the table as pleasure surged through her. “You’re so tight,” Selena murmured, her voice laced with awe and desire. “So perfect.” Her fingers curled, searching for that spot that would unravel Rosanna completely.When she found it, Rosanna gasped, her hands flying to the edges of the table for support. “Oh God,” she whimpered, her thighs trembling as Selena’s fingers pressed deeper. The sensation was overwhelming, a sweet pressure building inside her that she had never felt before.“That’s it,” Selena whispered, her breath warm against Rosanna’s ear. “Let it take you.” She added a third finger, stretching Rosanna just enough to make her cry out. Her thumb circled Rosanna’s clit in tandem, the dual stimulation making it impossible for Rosanna to hold back.The orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing through her with such intensity that her vision blurred. Her body shuddered violently, her walls clenching around Selena’s fingers as pleasure radiated from her core to every inch of her. She moaned, a sound so raw and primal that it surprised even her, her hips bucking uncontrollably as she rode out the waves of ecstasy.Selena didn’t stop—she kept moving, kept coaxing every last drop of pleasure from Rosanna until she was crying out again, her body convulsing with a second, even more powerful orgasm. “You’re doing so well,” Selena praised, her voice steady and soothing. “Just let go."And Rosanna did. Her body convulsed as pleasure ripped through her, a gush of wetness soaking the table beneath her. She cried out, her hands clutching at the table as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her.“Good girl,” Selena murmured, stroking her through it.“How do you feel?” Selena asked softly, her fingers still moving in slow circles.Rosanna blinked up at her, a drowsy smile tugging at her lips. “Amazing.”Selena’s fingers slowed to a gentle caress as Rosanna’s body finally stilled, her breathing ragged but steady. Rosanna blinked up at the ceiling, her mind still hazy from the intensity of her release. “I’ve… I’ve never done that before,” she murmured, her voice soft and thick with wonder.Selena chuckled lowly, her hand resting lightly on Rosanna’s trembling thigh. “I could tell,” she said, her tone warm but teasing. “You were wound so tight. It’s no surprise your body needed that release.”Rosanna turned her head to look at Selena, her green eyes wide with a mixture of awe and vulnerability. “Does that… happen often?”“Not always,” Selena admitted, her fingers idly tracing patterns on Rosanna’s skin. “But when it does, it’s usually because there’s a lot of buildup. Tension, stress, pent-up energy—your body was holding onto all of it. And now…” She smiled softly. “Now you’re free.”Rosanna exhaled slowly, her chest rising and falling as the weight of Selena’s words settled over her. She did feel free—lighter, somehow, as if a cloud had been lifted from her mind.Selena leaned in, her warm brown eyes locking onto Rosanna’s. “You should come see me again,” she suggested, her voice steady but inviting. “One session isn’t enough to work through everything. You’ve got a lot of tension stored up in there. I’d like to help you release it completely.” Her fingers brushed against Rosanna’s hip, a quiet reminder of the intimacy they’d just shared.Rosanna hesitated, but only for a moment. The idea of returning, of letting Selena explore her body again, sent a shiver of anticipation through her. “Okay,” she whispered, her cheeks flushing as she spoke. “I… I think I’d like that.”Selena’s smile widened, her touch lingering just a little longer. “Good,” she said softly. “You won’t regret it.”

Rosanna, seeking relief from her restless mind, visited Selena, who offered her a massage. Selena's touch evolved from therapeutic to intimate, leading to intense pleasure for Rosanna. After the experience, Selena suggested Rosanna return for more sessions to fully release her tension.

“Do you trust me?” Selena’s voice was soft, almost a whisper, but it carried a weight that made Rosanna’s stomach flutter.

Rosanna hesitated, her green eyes flickering with uncertainty. “I… I think so.”

Selena smiled, her warm brown eyes locking onto Rosanna’s. “Good. Then let yourself feel. Let me take care of you.”

The room was lit by the flickering glow of candles scattered around the space. The air smelled faintly of lavender and sandalwood, calming yet intoxicating. Rosanna sat on the edge of Selena’s massage table, her pale skin glowing in the soft light. She had been feeling restless for weeks, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts she couldn’t untangle. Nothing had helped—not her music, not her long baths, not even her favorite romance novels. Something inside her felt… off.

Selena had been her last resort. A friend had mentioned her as someone who could help with things beyond the physical—someone who could ease the mind as well as the body. Rosanna hadn’t known what to expect, but this wasn’t it. Selena’s touch was different. It wasn’t just therapeutic; it was intimate.

“Undress,” Selena said gently, her voice firm but kind. “Everything.”

Rosanna’s cheeks flushed, but she nodded, her hands trembling slightly as she began to peel off her clothes. The cool air kissed her skin as she stood naked before Selena, her full breasts rising and falling with each nervous breath. She could feel Selena’s gaze on her, curious.

“You’re beautiful,” Selena murmured, her eyes roaming over Rosanna’s curves with an appreciation that made her shiver. “So delicate, yet so strong.”

Rosanna’s breath faltered at the praise, her nipples hardening under Selena’s gaze. She wasn’t used to this kind of attention, this kind of intensity. But there was something about the way Selena looked at her—something that made her feel seen in a way she hadn’t before.

Selena stepped closer, her fingers brushing against Rosanna’s arm as she guided her onto the table. “Lie down,” she said softly. “And close your eyes.”

Rosanna obeyed, her heart pounding as she settled onto the soft surface. The table was warm beneath her, the scent of herbs and oils filling her senses. She felt Selena’s hands on her then, gentle but firm, pressing into the tight muscles of her shoulders.

“You’ve been carrying so much tension,” Selena murmured, her voice low and soothing. “Let me help you release it.”

Rosanna sighed as Selena’s hands moved down her back, kneading away the knots with practiced ease. She could feel herself relaxing—really relaxing—for the first time in weeks. But then Selena’s touch changed, her fingers tracing light circles over Rosanna’s skin, and a different kind of warmth began to stir within her.

Selena placed a crystal on Rosanna’s lower back, its cool surface sending a shiver through her. “This will help ground you,” Selena explained, her voice soft but commanding. “But I think what you really need is to let go of all that pent-up energy.”

Rosanna’s eyes fluttered open, confusion and curiosity warring on her face. “What do you mean?”

Selena smiled, her fingers trailing up Rosanna’s spine. “I mean that sometimes, the best way to heal is to surrender to pleasure.”

Rosanna’s breath caught as Selena’s hands slid around to her sides, skimming the curve of her hips. Her touch was electric, sending sparks of warmth through Rosanna’s body. She could feel herself growing wetter by the second, her nipples taut and sensitive against the table.

“You deserve to feel good,” Selena whispered, leaning down so her lips brushed against Rosanna’s ear. “Let me show you how.”

Rosanna’s pulse quickened as Selena’s hands moved to her breasts, cupping them gently before thumbing over her nipples. The sensation was incredible, her body arching into the touch as a low moan escaped her lips. Selena chuckled softly, her fingers teasing and tugging until Rosanna was squirming beneath her.

“That’s it,” Selena murmured, her voice thick with approval. “Let yourself feel it.”

Rosanna could hardly think as Selena continued to play with her nipples, each touch sending waves of pleasure through her. She had never felt like this before—so alive, so desperate. When Selena finally lowered her head and took one nipple into her mouth, Rosanna gasped, her hands gripping the edges of the table.

Selena sucked and teased, her tongue flicking over the sensitive bud until Rosanna was trembling with need. Her other hand drifted lower, tracing patterns over Rosanna’s stomach before slipping between her thighs. Rosanna’s legs fell open instinctively, her body begging for more.

“So wet already,” Selena mused, her fingers sliding through Rosanna’s slick folds. “You’ve needed this for a long time, haven’t you?”

Rosanna whimpered, unable to form words as Selena’s fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles that made her toes curl. She was close—so close—but Selena didn’t let up, her touch firm and unrelenting.

Selena’s fingers slipped inside Rosanna with an ease that made her moan, her body arching off the table as pleasure surged through her. “You’re so tight,” Selena murmured, her voice laced with awe and desire. “So perfect.” Her fingers curled, searching for that spot that would unravel Rosanna completely.

When she found it, Rosanna gasped, her hands flying to the edges of the table for support. “Oh God,” she whimpered, her thighs trembling as Selena’s fingers pressed deeper. The sensation was overwhelming, a sweet pressure building inside her that she had never felt before.

“That’s it,” Selena whispered, her breath warm against Rosanna’s ear. “Let it take you.” She added a third finger, stretching Rosanna just enough to make her cry out. Her thumb circled Rosanna’s clit in tandem, the dual stimulation making it impossible for Rosanna to hold back.

The orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing through her with such intensity that her vision blurred. Her body shuddered violently, her walls clenching around Selena’s fingers as pleasure radiated from her core to every inch of her. She moaned, a sound so raw and primal that it surprised even her, her hips bucking uncontrollably as she rode out the waves of ecstasy.

Selena didn’t stop—she kept moving, kept coaxing every last drop of pleasure from Rosanna until she was crying out again, her body convulsing with a second, even more powerful orgasm. “You’re doing so well,” Selena praised, her voice steady and soothing. “Just let go."

And Rosanna did. Her body convulsed as pleasure ripped through her, a gush of wetness soaking the table beneath her. She cried out, her hands clutching at the table as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her.

“Good girl,” Selena murmured, stroking her through it.

“How do you feel?” Selena asked softly, her fingers still moving in slow circles.

Rosanna blinked up at her, a drowsy smile tugging at her lips. “Amazing.”

Selena’s fingers slowed to a gentle caress as Rosanna’s body finally stilled, her breathing ragged but steady. Rosanna blinked up at the ceiling, her mind still hazy from the intensity of her release. “I’ve… I’ve never done that before,” she murmured, her voice soft and thick with wonder.

Selena chuckled lowly, her hand resting lightly on Rosanna’s trembling thigh. “I could tell,” she said, her tone warm but teasing. “You were wound so tight. It’s no surprise your body needed that release.”

Rosanna turned her head to look at Selena, her green eyes wide with a mixture of awe and vulnerability. “Does that… happen often?”

“Not always,” Selena admitted, her fingers idly tracing patterns on Rosanna’s skin. “But when it does, it’s usually because there’s a lot of buildup. Tension, stress, pent-up energy—your body was holding onto all of it. And now…” She smiled softly. “Now you’re free.”

Rosanna exhaled slowly, her chest rising and falling as the weight of Selena’s words settled over her. She did feel free—lighter, somehow, as if a cloud had been lifted from her mind.

Selena leaned in, her warm brown eyes locking onto Rosanna’s. “You should come see me again,” she suggested, her voice steady but inviting. “One session isn’t enough to work through everything. You’ve got a lot of tension stored up in there. I’d like to help you release it completely.” Her fingers brushed against Rosanna’s hip, a quiet reminder of the intimacy they’d just shared.

Rosanna hesitated, but only for a moment. The idea of returning, of letting Selena explore her body again, sent a shiver of anticipation through her. “Okay,” she whispered, her cheeks flushing as she spoke. “I… I think I’d like that.”

Selena’s smile widened, her touch lingering just a little longer. “Good,” she said softly. “You won’t regret it.”

Rosanna seeks relief from stress and tension through a healer, Selena, who uses crystals and touch to help her relax and release pent-up energy.

Crystal Healing

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