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DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, or if you are offended by sexual material like bondage, chloroform, discipline, foot fetish, knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, rape, time-stop fetish, or other sexual situations.

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Titanville's episodes are an on-going collection of fictional stories detailing the lives and times of superheroines in the great metropolis of Titanville. Although mostly standing on their own, the stories can hark back to previous happenings in earlier episodes. Thus, it is recommended that you read the stories in their sequential order:

Episodes 001 ~ 003: "The Mysterious Madame Perloine and the Proficient Professor Pricken" (Parts 1, 2, and 3)

Note ~ This story will continue in a future episode.

Episodes 004 ~ xxx: "The Sinister Seven Seas Sensational Spa" (Part 1)

The key word in the paragraph above is the word 'fictional'. Everything that you read in my stories is pure fiction and make-believe. However, in real life, bondage, chloroform, discipline, fetishes, rape, and sexual situations are dangerous and life-threatening. Chloroform is a very dangerous chemical and is especially life-threatening. Knock-out fetish, mind-control fetish, and time-stop fetish as described in my stories simply does not exist in real life. Please do not confuse that which is fiction and make-believe with that which is real and dangerous.

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Episode 004 - "The Sinister Seven Seas Sensational Spa" (Part 1) by Titanville

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Dr. Winston Zittlewand was preoccupied with the business magazine he was immersed in. One of his better clients had given it to him to peruse. And not many businessmen, let alone well-liked businessmen, in Titanville had the opportunity to read its contents. It was the quarterly business magazine of The AGENCY. The AGENCY was the highly-secretive organization formally known as 'Superheroines Against Greed, Endangerment, and other Criminal Yearnings'. But 'The AGENCY' was the simpler name that most, if not all, of Titanville's citizens called the organization. And only AGENCY employees were supposed to have their hands on the company-confidential quarterly magazine named "Superheroine Stance". The copy that the doctor was reading was not the current release but one from three months prior.

The doctor ignored his ringing telephone and the Instant Messages rising up from his computer's status bar. His full attention was on the centerfold spread that was introducing AGENCY employees to the newest superheroine team that had joined the company. The left-side page showed 'Crimson Spark' in a perfect superheroine stance - legs spread wide, hands on hips, breasts thrust out in magnificent form, and head held high and mighty. The right-side page introduced 'Blue Lightning', standing also in a perfect superheroine stance.

The two blonde and blue-eyed superheroines were twin sisters but not identical twins. One fraternal twin's hair was slightly longer than her sister's hair. Both superheroines wore identical costumes that consisted of blue bikinis with tiny white sparkles. Their bikini tops left little to the imagination as their perfect firm breasts seemed to reach out from the pages. Both wore ankle-high red boots, red masks, and short red capes that matched in color. Their slim legs exuded a sexiness that, like their breasts, seemed to jump off the page. Each wore blue wrist-length gloves that matched the blue color of their bikinis.

About the only major difference he could detect between the young and beautiful superheroines was that Crimson Spark's powerbelt was metallic-red and Blue Lightning's powerbelt was metallic-blue. That, and Crimson Spark had 'CS' emblazoned on her powerbelt while Blue Lightning had 'BL' emblazoned on her powerbelt.

Dr. Zittlewand looked closer at the bio describing the gorgeous girls. Crimson Spark's real name was Lynda Clairney and Blue Lightning's name was Kirsten Clairney. Both superheroines stood 5' 3" tall and were nineteen years of age. The forty year-old doctor was absolutely captivated.

"I've been calling and IM'ing you!" Dr. Winifred Zittlewand exclaimed as she walked purposefully into her husband's office suite.

"Oh, sorry 'bout that sweetie..." the doctor offered as he held up the magazine for his thirty-eight year-old wife to see.

She caught one look at the superb superheroines bursting forth from the pages and started shaking her head. She loved her husband deeply and put up with his many dalliances with a light-hearted manner. She knew of all his sexual escapades but still loved him to his core. She had weaknesses herself that he was aware of and had accepted and fostered without question.

"Who's caught your eye this time my love?" 'Winny' asked matter-of-factly.

"Oh... you know... the next pretty face... or in this case... faces..." the doctor said with a smile.

He couldn't help but notice that Winny had raised her eyebrows too when she saw the beauty and youthfulness of the twin superheroine girls. He caught his wife's eyes lingering on their majestic boobs and fantastic legs. That his wife accepted and loved him for who he was, complete with his faults, only made him love her more. Winny was still the most beautiful woman he had ever known and thanked the stars above him every day of his life. She was a true beauty. She stood 5' 8" tall and had shoulder-length brown hair. Her sweet light-brown eyes lit up her high-cheekboned face. She kept her body in magnificent shape. Her breasts were perfect - not too big yet not too small. Her athletic legs were simply entrancing. Many a man, and woman, wished for those stunning legs to be wrapped around their own body, holding them as a playful prisoner.

"Well, you do have good taste! After all, you married me!!" she said as they both laughed out loud.

That was their shared joke. She gazed at her husband with the love of a puppy dog. He was still the most attractive man she had ever known or would ever know, she knew in her heart. He had her at 'hello'. And she knew that most women wanted him and that some even threw themselves at him. But she also knew that she had him at 'hello' as well. They were meant to be together. She accepted his desires and dabblings for the next pretty girl just like he accepted her desires and dabblings for, in many cases, the same pretty girl.

"Winny... care to make it a 'Win'-'Win' situation?" Winston asked his wife.

"I have a plan." he added with a sneaky and wise inflection in his voice that she had long been able to recognize.

Winny paused and looked at the magazine pictures more intently. The girls were absolutely stunning. And they were superheroines after all. Always up for a challenge, she answered her husband.

"Sure. I'm in. But only because I can't see their feet because of their boots. With the faces, tits, and legs on those cuties... I gotta see their feet!" she exclaimed.

"There's the girl that I love!" the doctor said as he smiled.

"I knew there was a good reason why I married you!!" the doctor added.

He grabbed his wife and they kissed deeply and passionately. But he broke the kiss and looked seriously into her eyes.

"You do want to do more than just 'see' their feet, right?" he asked anxiously.

They shared another laugh when she pouted him the you-already-know-the-answer-to-that-question face. They resumed kissing passionately. This time, she broke the kiss abruptly and walked to his office door and locked it. She then glided back to his arms and they resumed their romantic kissing. She broke the kiss abruptly again and looked quizzically into his eyes.

"I thought the good reason you married me was because I give great blowjobs?" she asked concernedly.

And then after a pregnant pause they both shared yet another laugh over another one of their private jokes. She sank to her knees and anxiously pulled his massive thick cock out. Her breath was always taken away when she saw his perfect twelve-inch prick.

"Your foot-long will cost you five dollars!" she teased as she took her husband's rigid rod in her mouth and begin bobbing her head up and down its impressive length.

"I can afford it!" he replied as he closed his eyes and dropped a five-dollar bill by her feet.

It wasn't any longer than ninety seconds later when he erupted with a hearty ejaculation and pumped his steamy load down her throat. She delighted in every delicious drop. And he had delighted in receiving his wife's blowjob. Indeed, she gave great blowjobs.

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And he could afford it. Dr. Winston Zittlewand and Dr. Winifred Zittlewand were co-owners of the highly-respected, highly-profitable, and highly-secretive business called 'The Seven Seas Sensational Spa'. The spa had a revered standing in Titanville, especially with the well-to-do population of the bustling city. And although providing superb services to their high-end clients was its specialty, the spa gained added reverence by also providing excellent, yet affordable, services to the younger middle-class of the city. Both Winston and Winny were very much respected by their loyal employees. The owners did expect a lot from their employees as they were very demanding. But in turn, the employees' salaries and benefit plans were practically triple that which any other employer would pay. The Zittlewands' management concept or 'way' was simple to learn and understand. The owners conducted their internal business with the directive that 'Our Employees Come First'. And in turn, the employees carried out the company's external business with the slogan 'Our Customers Always Come First'. In both mission statements, the emphasis was on the 'come' word.

On the surface, the spa operated by providing a state-of-the-art workout facility with extreme personal touches and attention. And the surface operation provided a steady but insignificant income to the spa's operating bottom line. The real money came from that which transpired under the surface. And the under-the-surface operation conducted business in a countless number of off-site locations through the simple use of blackmail. Basically, the spa was a brothel which introduced two interested parties. If and when the two parties continued or advanced the introductory dalliance into a full-blown off-site affair, undercover agents were there to record the events which provided the basis for the resulting blackmail scheme.

And not only sexual blackmail was practiced. It could be a highly placed scientist working on a top secret product or weapon. It could be a politician with lofty goals. It could involve anything of real or perceived value that a person needed to keep secret. Blackmail did not discriminate. And the employees of The Seven Seas Sensational Spa were specifically trained to recognize those paying customers that might be easily lured into the diabolical destination of blackmail. The spa's management prided itself in that it was difficult to prove anything. No compromising media was ever recorded at an identifiable spa location and the undercover recording agents worked for a different company in name. Approximately twenty-eight million dollars in blackmail payments had already passed into the hands of Dr. Winston Zittlewand and Dr. Winifred Zittlewand. And business was getting better and better.

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Winny escorted faithful and long-term employee Gretchen Uffano into Winston's office and the two sat around a small conference table with Winston. Winston and Winny presented a special task that they wanted the employee to complete. Winston passed a two-sided color photocopy of the "Superheroine Stance" centerfold pictures to Gretchen. On one side was Crimson Spark and on the reverse was Blue Lightning. Gretchen was quite taken with the pictures of the girls and took in their beauty for quite a few seconds; Winny winked at her husband. The owners knew the employee's strengths and weaknesses like they were listed on a rolodex. Winston and Winny then talked about their plan. They reminded Gretchen that if she accepted the task that she would get some paid time-off in addition to a big bonus.

"Just tell me where to sign!" was Gretchen's eager response to all that the owners presented.

She was indeed a faithful and long-term employee. She exited the office suite to prepare for her performance in Police Commissioner Borden's office. Winny exited her husband's office suite too, indicating that she had just enough time to submit a help-wanted ad to the newspaper for the evening edition. She walked hurriedly back to her own office with a new twinkle in her eye. She was giddy and excited to see if The AGENCY would allow the two teenaged superheroines to investigate the spa. Her mind was racing. She even wondered if the twin superheroines would be allowed to go as far as taking the help-wanted bait and apply for jobs at the spa. When she sat down at her computer to list the ad online, she became aware of the wetness between her legs. She was giddy and aroused!

And just a few short hours later, Gretchen was seated in Commissioner Borden's office. She presented the double-sided paper to the commissioner showing the rare photographs of the sexy new superheroines. Even Commissioner Borden's eyebrows instantly rose. His eyebrows rose, not so much in response to the subject matter in the pictures, but because even he had not ever been allowed the opportunity to review any information found in the publication from The AGENCY. He had heard about it but never had had the chance to read it or even see some of its pictures.

Gretchen went on to describe an incident that had occurred at the spa that had her worried. While changing in the employee locker room she had been approached by another female employee. The employee had the paper with the superheroine pictures and was trying to suggest and include her in some sort of grand scheme to bring harm to the superheroines. Telling the fellow employee that she would think about it, she had borrowed the pictures to help make up her mind. She wanted to remain anonymous with spa management and that's why she had decided to go right to the police.

Commissioner Borden thanked her for coming in and advised that he would forward her information and the pictures to his contact at The AGENCY, the company that was the superheroines' employer. He would call her privately if he heard anything. Gretchen gave him her personal cell number. Commissioner Borden added that her identity would remain strictly confidential. Gretchen thanked the commissioner and excused herself. Commissioner Borden then dispatched the page with the superheroines' pictures on it to The AGENCY via police courier. He picked up the telephone and contacted The AGENCY dispatcher and they discussed what the commissioner had just been told. Commissioner Borden informed the dispatcher that a page was on the way via courier.

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"Hey, we got a call for a meeting." Lynda announced to her sister as Kirsten came through the door of their condo.

They lived in a fashionable condo at 'Clydestone'. The same place where fellow superheroines Star Babe and Emerald Minx also lived. Lynda and Kirsten were on the fifth floor and Caralyn and Alisa lived up on the tenth.

"Any idea for what?" Kirsten asked.

"Maybe it's to give us an award for our recent work in finding Caralyn and Alisa!" Lynda exclaimed, then admitted that she really didn't know the reason for the meeting and that she was just daydreaming.

They had just increased their accomplishments at The AGENCY with their recent success in rescuing Star Babe and Emerald Minx. The fact that they had also brought Professor Pricken and his two accomplices to justice had been kept a tight secret as well. The AGENCY had a great tendency to squelch any news item that cast the organization in any unfavorable light. And having two of its superheroines kidnapped and held as prisoners was considered unfavorable light.

The police were given the credit for rescuing Star Babe and Emerald Minx and bringing their captors to justice so as to avoid any bad press coverage. But the superheroines had, in the least, made a bigger name for themselves and were becoming well-known at headquarters. And the fact that they were becoming well known at The AGENCY made their breasts jut out more majestically. Their success made their legs and asses walk with a lot more sass and swish. In short, the devastatingly cute twins were getting to be a little too cocky.

Lynda, the spunky one, jumped up from the couch and approached her twin sister. She was wearing a red t-shirt and cut-off denim shorts. She was bra-less and bare foot. She grabbed each of her sister's hands.

"Ooh, I hope we're getting big bonuses! I wonder how many other superheroines will be there!!" the blue-eyed beauty continued.

As Crimson Spark, Lynda was eager for the praise and accolades from her employer. That, and also to show her fellow superheroines that she and her sister weren't just two more dumb blondes.

"I don't know what we'll get. All I know is I'm beat." Kirsten said.

"I ran ten miles today... I think I broke my best time." the sexy blonde added after thinking for a moment or two.

"I'll be in the shower." she said as she began stripping and walking towards the bathroom.

In a matter of steps, off came her sneakers, socks, jogging shorts, underwear, t-shirt, and sports bra. Last to fall to the floor was the blue scrunchy that kept her longer blonde hair tied in a pony during her brisk run. As Blue Lightning, she was more reserved than Lynda, but had more speed and agility than her fraternal twin. Both were absolute beauties and had spectacular bodies.

"Pew, your feet stink!" Lynda cried mockingly, as she watched her sister get continuously nude as she walked towards the bathroom.

"Let's see if your feet smell like roses after you've run ten miles." Kirsten quickly replied.

"By the way, I could smell YOUR feet just standing outside in the hallway!" Kirsten added, giving it right back to her sister.

They laughed. But Lynda knew her sister was right. She had strong foot odor. But good foot odor, she thought. The kind that was a turn-on and not a turn-off. Lynda settled back down on the couch as she heard the shower water start.

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Across town, another sexy superheroine duo was getting the news that their presence was requested at 10:00 AM the next day at AGENCY headquarters.

"No rest for the weary." Sandra said as she read the Secret Link [SEL] message that had come through.

"And I had wanted to sleep in tomorrow." she sighed.

"What's the news?" her roommate Amanda asked as she poked her head in the bedroom door after she had heard Sandy say something.

"Mandy, looks like we have a meeting tomorrow at 10:00 at HQ." Sandy informed her roommate.

"Cool, I've been getting a little bored." Mandy replied.

"Bored!?!" Sandy exclaimed.

"We've been on three cases in just the last week!" the superheroine went on to exclaim.

"Well... What can I say... I get excited going after bad guys!" Mandy insisted.

"Well, if anything, I'm bored about going after nobody but 'bad' guys. When do we get to have some 'good' guys?" Sandy asked, gently fake-pumping her crotch area with her fist like it was a cock.

She made sure Mandy saw her 'pumping cock' wrist motions.

"Come to think of it, none of the bad guys have been that kind of 'bad' to us lately. Get it...'cum' to think of it?" Mandy questioned before laughing.

She noticed her roommate's wrist pseudo-playing with herself.

"Hey Sandy, if you're that desperate, I can do some pumping down there for ya!" Mandy teased with another laugh.

"That's quite all right... I'll wait for a good guy!" Sandy teased right back, stopping her wrist motions.

The superheroines loved each other, but with a love based upon respect and admiration, like that of great friends. Theirs was not a lesbian love. But it had been some time since either of them had been violated by a 'bad' guy or taken by a 'good' guy. Their sexual appetites had been building for some time.

Sandra 'Sandy' Lintel was the superheroine known as 'Crimson Strike'. Amanda 'Mandy' Windstrom was the superheroine known as 'Blue Charger'. They were both beautiful blonde superheroines and had been with The AGENCY for a number of years, seven to be exact. They were each 5' 9" tall and had straight neck-length hair, shorter than many of the other superheroines. Their breasts were very impressive and many a man had stopped dead in his tracks to take in the awesome sight of the two superheroines bouncing, literally, into action. And they had been in a lot of action over the past week. And the city jail was a bit fuller thanks to their dedicated efforts. In fact, Mandy's admission that she was bored and Sandy's acknowledgement that she was bored of going after bad guys signaled that the two beautiful blondes had fallen into a dangerous malaise: the well-endowed duo was over-confident.

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The next day Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning were in the conference room long before The AGENCY case analyst walked into the room. They quickly jumped up from their seats and introduced themselves enthusiastically, a little bit too enthusiastically the analyst silently surmised. The three of them had to wait for the arrival of Crimson Strike and Blue Charger. The superheroine twins were somewhat disappointed that the meeting was not a celebration about their recent heroics, but they steadied themselves and channeled their enthusiasm instead to what seemed to be a next mission at hand. Crimson Strike and Blue Charger finally entered the conference room and sat down. They were fifteen minutes late.

"Well look who the cat dragged in!" Crimson Spark commented, as she nudged her partner Blue Lightning.

"Don't get me started Crimson Spunk." Crimson Strike replied, herself smirking at her partner Blue Charger.

"Ummm, it's Crimson 'Spark', if you hadn't noticed. In fact, if you've forgotten our names, I believe Blue Lightning and I are going to be on the next cover of 'Superheroine Stance'...for rescuing some fellow superheroines late the other night. Crimson Strike, you're not having any memory loss, are you? I've heard that happens with some of our SENIOR superheroines. Yippers, just look at that front cover next month if you need to remember how to spell our names!" Crimson Spark laid on.

"Blue Charger, how many times have we been on the cover of 'Superheroine Stance'? Five?? Six??? I kinda lost count after the last time." Crimson Strike said in an uncaring voice, like being on the cover of "Superheroine Stance" was so passé.

In fact, who was she kidding, if one made it onto the cover of "Superheroine Stance", one had definitely 'arrived'. But Crimson Strike kept that to herself.

"Forget about magazine covers. What happened the other night?? I didn't know The AGENCY even let our JUNIOR superheroines out past dark!" Blue Charger asked astonishingly, joining the conversation.

Even the case analyst laughed out loud at that one, as he then received a mistrusting frown from Crimson Spark.

"Well, we'll be absolutely thrilled to receive the honor of being on the cover if that indeed happens. I just hope they don't keep us in BIMBO, like some of us present here today. I mean limbo. Did I just say 'bimbo'??" Blue Lightning asked, herself joining the conversation and trying to get the case analyst to stop ogling Crimson Strike's and Blue Charger's big bimbo-ish tits.

When he heard the word 'bimbo', the analyst knew it was time to step in.

"Girls... girls... girls... Thank you for coming in today. We're already late getting started, so I think we've had enough of the, uummm, 'pleasantries'. Let's get started..." the analyst continued.

Crimson Spark loved the 'already late getting started' comment and gave Crimson Strike a smile and an I-told-you-so smirk. The older Crimson Strike then mouthed two words to the younger Crimson Spark.

"Fuck you!" Crimson Strike mouthed silently to the sassy junior superheroine.

All four then turned their attention to the case analyst. The analyst stood up and opened a file folder on the table and began. The analyst went on to say that The AGENCY was concerned, not grimly concerned, but concerned none-the-less about information that had come to their attention. He passed out copies of the pictures of Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning to all four of the superheroines. The pictures had been dropped off at the police commissioner's office by an employee of The Seven Seas Sensational Spa. Along with the company-confidential pictures came information that Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning may be the targets of some sort of plan. They didn't know what kind of plan but suffice to say it probably wasn't to obtain more stunning photographs. All four superheroines were now more serious and appreciative of the situation.

The analyst then outlined the plan that had been formulated. Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning would be applying for jobs at the spa, but not as superheroines. If hired, they would go in as themselves so they could get a feel for the spa's operation as undercover observers. He handed out another sheet of paper to each of them. It was a copy of a help-wanted ad from yesterday's newspaper. The spa was hiring for 'Spa Girls'. The analyst went on to say that The AGENCY really did not have much information about The Seven Seas Sensational Spa. The AGENCY did believe that Crimson Spark's and Blue Lightning's youth and beauty would be a great match for employment at the spa based upon what little information they did have.

The analyst went on to further explain that, although the evidence was far from concrete and perhaps could be just a hoax, everyone should take the case very seriously. And then he addressed Crimson Strike's and Blue Charger's roles. They would be on 'Ready-Standby' status, with no further cases assigned to them as they provided backup. The AGENCY realized that they had been busy of late and could use a working break, so to speak. If they had to, they would be going in as their superheroine selves in a mop-up capacity.

Finally, he cautioned the superheroines. He reminded them that nothing may come of the case but indicated that upper management would still be watching this case with utmost interest. He recalled for them how secretive The AGENCY is and how worried management was that a company-confidential periodical had left the privacy of the organization. There was interest at high levels as to who or whom had leaked the document. And he added something else. Although The Seven Seas Sensational Spa was a highly respected business in the city, there were enough rumors around to make one wonder what really was going on behind its closed doors. The AGENCY looked at the case as an opportunity to get behind the spa's facade and see if something deeper and more sinister was happening at the business. He dismissed the superheroines and cautioned them to stay on their toes.

"Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning, what he really means is that you should both stay on your STINKY toes..." Crimson Strike said sarcastically, as she and her partner Blue Charger laughed and started to leave the room.

Crimson Spark turned crimson and Blue Lightning turned blue after hearing the comment which indicated to them that word of their mutual odiferous condition had gotten out to their fellow superheroines.

"At least we're the ones going in first! I hear that the 'Ready-Standby' status really equates to 'Over-the-Hill' status. As in 'we're not over-the-hill waiting to help, we're just plain over-the-hill'." Crimson Spark replied.

"The only reason that you're going in first is because the local Girl Scouts are busy selling cookies! If they would send Blue Charger and me in first, we'd already be planning our victory party!" Crimson Strike offered.

The four superheroines moved closer together like there might be real combat in addition to the verbal combat that had restarted. The analyst had to intervene a second time and force Crimson Strike and Blue Charger to leave the room first.

"See ya later LIFOs!" Crimson Spark called to the older superheroine team, ridiculing them once again with her 'Last-In-First-Out' production-line comment.

After a few minutes, Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning left the conference room to plan their next day when they would visit the spa and apply for jobs.

The case analyst returned to his office and could only shake his head in worry. The younger team of superheroines was enthusiastic but too cocky. The older team of superheroines was experienced but too confident. He called Commissioner Borden and informed the commissioner that The AGENCY had opened a case for the spa issue. Commissioner Borden then called Gretchen Uffano on her cell and let her know that her case was being worked by The AGENCY. Gretchen, in turn, called Winston and Winny Zittlewand and told them the news that she had been given. The two doctors smiled with devious smiles.

Then the case analyst sat at his desk with his head in his hands. He thought about all the verbal jabs the superheroines had said at the meeting. He worried about the case. The younger superheroine team of Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning could give as well as they could take. And the older superheroine team of Crimson Strike and Blue Charger could give as well as they could take too. What none of them could know was that all four of the superheroines were about to give and take much more than they could possibly fathom at The Seven Seas Sensational Spa.

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Early the next day, Lynda and Kirsten drove to The Seven Seas Sensational Spa and arrived shortly after 9:00 AM. The spa had opened at 5:00 AM for the early-bird exercisers, but since the Human Resources Office didn't open until 9:00 AM, they had planned to arrive soon after. The twin superheroine teenagers were impressed with both the location of the spa and the massive size of the facility. The spa was located in a newly reclaimed portion of Titanville. It was situated ideally between the high-end business district and an upcoming residential area where many younger professionals were buying condos and townhomes. The spa itself was a huge seven-story building surrounded by sprawling grounds which included swimming pools, athletics courts, walking gardens, and even a professionally-designed golf course. The two superheroines had seen pictures of many of the spa's amenities while perusing the spa's informative website. That they were now there in person only added to the mystique of the sizeable institution.

They parked in front in the visitor's parking area and walked toward the portico of the main entrance. They entered the building and found themselves standing in a grand and luxurious welcoming atrium. On either side of the main entrance doors were gushing waterfalls and veritable gardens of small trees and exotic plants. Directly in front of them was a high-tech security and information desk. Behind the security desk were two grand staircases carpeted in a very attractive dark-blue and aqua-green motif. The two staircases rose and met one level above in the middle of a landing in front of two opaque doors. Above the massive doors was a beautifully carved gold-leaf sign indicating the entrance to 'Winston's and Winny's Eden'.

Branching out towards the left-side of the building from the information desk was a wide corridor that looked like it led to a number of business offices. And branching out to the right-side of the building was a similar wide corridor that led to 'The Seven Seas Sensational Spa', as indicated by another gold-leaf sign above its entrance doors. The atrium was done in a welcoming and eye-catching color scheme utilizing shades of blue, green, and gold hues. And matching the clean and aesthetically-pleasing sight and sound of the atrium was a fresh and inviting scent that pervaded the entire room. The entire design of the atrium was a fascinating feast for the eyes, ears, and nose for all who entered. In short, the design of the atrium pulled a person in and instantly made them feel glad that they were at the spa.

The gorgeous girls walked quickly up to the security and information desk, where a crisp-uniformed security guard and an enthusiastic receptionist welcomed them to the spa.

"We're replying to the ad for 'Spa Girls' that we saw in the paper a few days ago!" Lynda cheerily announced before either the guard or the receptionist could ask the beautiful and youthful girls their reason for entering the spa.

Both girls were wearing red tank tops and navy-blue shorts. Each had their blonde hair up in a pony. And each was wearing white athletic sneakers and white ankle socks. Underneath they wore white sports bras and white panties. They looked stunning. Their blue eyes sparkled like the water in the cascading waterfalls on each side of the spas front doors.

"The Human Resources Office is down the corridor on your left, and will be the first door on your left. But we'll have to first check you in. Unfortunately, we are rather strict as to who can enter our facility and we will have to see some identification from you beautiful young ladies." the receptionist explained in an apologetic and sweet voice.

The teenagers understood perfectly and produced their driver's licenses to the pair. Confirming that both were eighteen or over and of legal age, the receptionist signed them in as visitors to HR on her computer screen. The security guard gave them each a visitor badge on a lanyard. The girls placed the lanyards over their heads and around their necks - each visitor badge landed in between the curves of their ample breasts. The girls went on their way and headed for the HR Office. They talked to each other and confirmed how beautiful the place was and how nice the guard and receptionist were.

The twins found the HR Office door and entered. They were quickly invited to sit down in the waiting area by the HR receptionist. The receptionist called on her phone to her supervisor and indicated that two young ladies had arrived looking for employment. It was just a few short seconds later when the HR supervisor came striding out of her office and introduced herself to the beaming blondes.

"Good morning, ladies. My name is Gretchen Uffano and I am the HR Supervisor. How can I help you?" Gretchen asked.

"Good morning, Ms. Uffano, my name is Lynda and this is my twin sister Kirsten! We saw your add for 'Spa Girl's the other day and wondered if we might be a good fit!" Lynda stated cheerily and excitedly.

Kirsten nodded her head in quick agreement. Gretchen gave both girls a quick once-over and immediately smiled in recognition. Although the girls weren't wearing their superheroine costumes, Gretchen recognized them immediately.

"I hope they will be good fits, too!" Gretchen thought to herself as she continued to smile.

She hoped that her smile hadn't give anything away. The two teenaged blondes were even more breath-taking in person. Their "Superheroine Stance" images didn't do them justice.

"That sounds absolutely marvelous! But you can call me Gretchen. We're always interested in employing beautiful, youthful, and athletic ladies such as yourselves." Gretchen went on to say.

But then she gave the girls a concerned look and had them sit down. Gretchen sat down with the two girls and proceeded to further explain some factors of employment at the spa that might quickly dissuade them from applying.

"Girls, we've had many a fine young lady and fine young gentleman apply for a position here at The Seven Seas Sensational Spa only to have them find out that the job wasn't quite what they were looking for. Let me be straight with you. The owners of the spa run a very open business here with an even more relaxed and open atmosphere for both their employees and patrons. And the owners certainly understand that some employees and patrons may not desire that same 'openness'. There may be more to your job descriptions and duties than you'd be willing to, shall we say, 'partake' in.

"So, instead of wasting your time, and quite frankly our time as well, with the written application process, we now have our prospective employees complete a quick, but pretty thorough, tour of the facility. It won't show you all the spa has to offer but will definitely open your eyes to many of the services and lifestyles on display here at the spa. If you would like to continue with the first step of the application process and take the tour, all we ask is that you sign a confidentiality agreement indicating that you will not discuss or divulge anything you see on the premises to outside interests. After you complete the tour and still want to apply, we'll have you then complete the written application process. So, would you like to take the tour?" Gretchen asked sincerely.

Lynda and Kirsten already knew the answer to Gretchen's question, but they looked at each for a few moments and slowly began nodding their heads. They didn't quite know what to expect or what things they might have to 'partake' in. Gretchen had the HR receptionist produce some unsigned agreements and had both girls sign one. Indicating that her morning was rather free, Gretchen said that she would be taking the girls on their tour. They exited the HR Office and headed down a few doors to the left.

"I just have to let my supervisor know that I will be taking our two newest and most beautiful prospective applicants on a tour of the site." Gretchen said as she smiled at the beauties.

"I'll only be a second, please wait here in the hallway!" she added.

Gretchen excused herself and went down a short corridor to a closed office door. Reaching the door, she knocked on it and waited for permission to enter. She then went in the door and closed it behind her.

"They're heeeeeere!" Gretchen announced, mimicking the voice from the oft-spoken movie line.

Winny's eyes then looked up in wide-eyed wonder with a questioning are-you-sure look. Gretchen nodded and Winny silently clapped her hands together in sheer delight. Gretchen than excused herself and returned to the unsuspecting dynamic duo. The tour commenced.

*******

They started in the HR wing and Gretchen explained that area of the building contained all the corporate offices such as Asset Management, Billing, Budget, Facilities, Food & Beverage, Human Resources, IT, Management, Medical, Nurse, Planning, and the like. The staff needed to support the workings of two spas, the renowned 'The Seven Seas Sensational Spa' and the ultra-elite 'Winston's and Winny's Eden', was quite large. From the office area they cut back across the entrance atrium to enter the spa area. Before entering the spa, Gretchen cautioned the girls that they may see some sights that one normally might not see in your typical spa environment. Gretchen passed her employee smartcard over the ladies entrance keypad and the door to the ladies locker room unlocked.

They entered the ladies locker room and both girls were impressed with the newness and cleanliness of the changing and shower areas. On the opposite side of the locker room, they went out a door that led to the main facilities. The girls were shown the indoor pools, one for female-only, one for male-only, and one that was multi-gender. And while looking at the female-only pool, the girls came across the first example of the 'openness' that one could and would encounter in the spa. On a portable massage table across the pool was a woman face down and receiving a massage from an employee. The woman receiving the massage was completely nude. The employee giving the massage was an attractive brunette girl. The employee was topless. In fact, the only things the employee was wearing were white micro shorts and white flip-flops. The micro shorts left little to the imagination and accentuated the employee's rather magnificent rear end.

And what a massage the woman was receiving. Obviously, none of the woman's private areas were off-limits as the employee's hands and fingers were actively rubbing the woman's well-oiled breasts and vagina. The woman looked and sounded to be well on her way towards an aroused and ecstatic orgasm. Her moans echoed around and over the pool water and walls. Needless to say, the sexy teenagers were quite taken by the scene, and quite taken by the sight of the well-oiled pussy for that matter, unfolding right before their eyes. Lynda's and Kirsten's pussies became aroused and began to moisten ever-so-slightly. Their pussies also began unfolding, much like the erotic scene before them.

The three of them did not linger and walked into the main workout facility, again divided into three distinct areas for female-only, male-only, and multi-gender. The girls were impressed with the state-of-the-art machines and stations for most of, if not all, the types of body-conditioning and weight-training one could desire. And the beauteous blondes caught the second example of spa openness that they would see while on their tour. In the multi-gender area there was a weightlifter, among the many weightlifters, who was lying on a bench doing bench-presses. There was a studly male employee standing behind the weightlifter's head and spotting him. The employee was only wearing short white shorts and white sneakers. The employee had a stunning molded body with sexy six-pack abs.

But it was the topless female employee kneeling between the weightlifter's legs that caught their attention the most. The red-haired employee was only wearing white micro shorts and white flip-flops. And she was giving the muscled weightlifter a stunning blowjob for all to see and admire. In fact, in just the few short moments that they were in the area, the weightlifter arched his back and let out a loud howl like he may have hurt himself. A quick look revealed that the sweaty lifter was fine and that the red-haired employee was in the midst of receiving his enormous ejaculation.

She was doing an excellent job with her 'job' and looked to be swallowing most of the weightlifter's cum. The two teenaged blondes dropped their lips simultaneously in apt stunness and shock. In truthfulness, their pussy lips dropped too and became more aroused and wetter. Under their tank stops and sports bras, their nipples began to become engorged and aroused as well.

Gretchen finally got the teenager's attention away from the weightlifter's cock and the employee's cum-dribbled chin and escorted them on their way to see the various indoor courts on the premises. They saw the racquetball, volleyball, basketball, and badminton courts. And then Gretchen took her two prospective employees to see the steam saunas. As with many of the facilities, even the saunas had three separate areas for female-only, male-only, and multi-gender. Gretchen was going to take them into the male-only sauna for a look at its structure but decided against it when she saw that it was occupied and 'in use'.

"That's probably a bit too much excitement for you two girls." Gretchen indicated, as she noticed that both girls' dark-blue shorts were now a little darker 'down there' from moisture.

They stepped away and headed outside to see the grounds. There were outdoor courts for tennis, handball, and beach volleyball. The three of them walked over to the first tee of the golf course and watched a foursome tee-off to begin their morning round. The golf course had been professionally designed and built and was gaining quite a following in the city. Gretchen then took the youthful girls on a walk through the various gardens and vistas intermingled between the courts and golf holes. They ended at the multi-gender outdoor pool. And then they walked over closer to the main building to see the outdoor café and bar. At that point they went inside to see the indoor restaurant and cafeteria. Then they went to see the indoor lounge and bar.

It was in the indoor lounge and bar that the superheroines were witnesses to the third and final sexual tryst that they would see on the tour. They were introduced to a handsome black employee who was tending bar. Instead of giving his full attention to Gretchen, the employee seemed preoccupied with something. As it turned out, he was giving his full erection to a fellow employee who was on her knees behind the bar sucking him off. Lynda and Kirsten found this out because in just a few seconds, they were surprised to see a topless black female employee bounce up from behind the bar. The beautiful girl was licking the cum from her lips with a chagrined smile. Gretchen had known what was happening but did not get mad.

"Sorry, Miss Gretchen, I didn't know you were coming in. I just came in for my break time to see Reggie here." the employee apologized.

"No problem Stacey, we appreciate employees who have a good head on their shoulders and like giving 'head'! Remember, our internal motto is 'Our Employees Come First! Keep up the good work!!" Gretchen complimented Stacey, as she caught Lynda's wide-eyed expression.

Gretchen thought she perceived a small hint of envy of the black girl's 'servicing' of Reggie's cock in Lynda's expression.

The last part of the tour was a quick peek inside a large separate annex connected to the back of the main building. They entered the door and found themselves in a small portico. On the right, Gretchen showed them the main door that opened to the bottling plant that processed the spa's line of bottled mineral and spring waters. The waters were sold commercially and were very popular. She opened the door and showed the impressed teenagers the busy production space of automated conveyor belts and machinery. Due to the operation's loudness, Gretchen explained that the bottling plant ran during the late evening and early morning timeframe. The bottling plant comprised the right-side of the annex building.

While back in the small portico, Gretchen showed them the door that led to the left-side of the annex building. But they did not go in the door. The large and foreboding red door was labeled '7 Cs - Top Secret' and looked to be very secure with multiple warning and alarm lights above the threshold.

"This part of the annex has the highest security of any location on the site. Even I've never been in there!" Gretchen conceded.

"Looks like they skimped on the lettering." Kirsten declared as she took a closer look at the door's lettering.

"Instead of labeling it '7 Cs - Top Secret', I would have labeled it 'Seven Seas Sensational Spa - Top Secret'. But that's just me." Kirsten offered.

"Well, so much for the nickel tour! Let's head back to my office and talk!!" Gretchen said enthusiastically, as she clapped her hands together.

They all started to walk back to Gretchen's office. They went back through the spa and exited back at the entrance atrium. Gretchen paused to explain that 'Winston's and Winny's Eden', the ultra-elite spa up the stairs before them, was not part of the tour. However, she did mention that many of the facilities that they had already encountered were duplicated in the spa above them. And, they were duplicated in an even more luxurious and grander scale than what they had seen in The Seven Seas Sensational Spa. The employees that worked in Winston's and Winny's Eden were long-time special employees. It was quite an honor to be chosen to work in the upstairs spa among the uber-rich and powerful of Titanville.

Gretchen then explained to the girls that there was yet a third spa on the floor below them for employees only. And, the upper five floors of the building was living space for employees. If they wanted, an employee could rent a spacious apartment on the premises for a modest monthly fee after receiving two free months. It was the owners' way to keep their employees close to the spas in order to provide adequate services to their customers. But not too close. It was forbidden for employees to host customers in the privacy of their apartments on site. As directed by the owners, any and all fraternization was to take place in, and only in, the indoor confines of the spas.

*******

Gretchen escorted the two stunning blondes into a private room in the HR suite of offices.

"Well, you probably now know some of the reasons for the confidentiality agreements we had you sign! Please remember I indicated to you that the owners run a very open and relaxed facility here." Gretchen acknowledged somewhat apologetically.

With that, there was a knock on the door and in walked Winny. She smiled at the girls with a happy smile and quickly went to shake their hands.

"And here is one of our owners now! Lynda and Kirsten, I would like to introduce you to Dr. Winifred Zittlewand, co-owner of The Seven Seas Sensational Spa!" Gretchen announced cheerily.

"Oh Gretchen, you always start with that mouthful! Good morning girls! Please call me 'Winny'." Winny said with a warm and friendly voice as the girls stood up to shake hands.

Winny greeted them and asked them to sit down.

"So, did Gretchen charge you a nickel for her nickel-tour?" Winny asked.

They all laughed and relaxed.

"So, tell me. What do you think of our Seven Seas Sensational Spa??" Winny asked excitedly.

The two gorgeous teenagers looked at each other with a panicked blankness.

"Ummmmm, fascinating! I think it's simply a fascinating place!" Lynda answered first, not knowing what to say.

"I... I... I don't think I've ever seen a place quite like it!" Kirsten finally chimed in.

"Well, I hope the tour really knocked your socks off! My husband and I designed and built the spa together. We're proud of it and we hope many others are as well." Winny went on to say, wishing that the tour had literally knocked the tantalizing teens' socks off so she could check-out their seemingly cute feet.

"It's a very impressive place!" Lynda added.

"Well, I must get back to my work. Gretchen indicated that she had two equally gorgeous prospective employees to take on a tour and I wanted very much to meet you. And I must say that you both are just simply stunning. You would be welcome additions to our workforce. I hope you both weigh all the options and choose to complete the application process. I understand that perhaps you may have seen some aspects of our organization that you may question. But my husband and I truly like the way we conduct our business and we absolutely love our employees. I think you will find too that if you asked our employees, the majority will say they could never find a better company to work for. Well, I just wanted to say hello and to please say 'yes'!" Winny said from her heart as she put her hands together in a prayer-like wish.

She left the office so the three of them could talk.

"I don't think I can say it any better. Winny is a special owner and knows true beauty when she sees it. I can tell from her eyes, and the fact that she came in to meet you, that she is excited to have you join our organization. Well, I guess it's now time for you gorgeous girls to talk." Gretchen said, as she gave the floor to the girls.

Once again, the two blonde babes looked at each other for answers.

"Well, we were wondering what a 'Spa Girl' was as indicated in the help-wanted ad and I think we have our answer. Are we right in saying that the Spa Girls are the ones catering to the wishes of the customers and wearing nothing but shorts and flip flops?" Kirsten asked sheepishly.

"And getting it on with some of their fellow employees as well?!?" Lynda added, with a tiny tinge of excitement in her voice.

Gretchen nodded her head.

"Unfortunately, that's the only position we're looking to fill at the moment." Gretchen added.

Lynda and Kirsten exhaled deeply. The two girls looked at each other with it-could-be-worse faces and slowly began nodding their heads.

"Let's go for it." Kirsten offered.

"We can always quit if we want to, right Gretchen?" Lynda asked.

"Absolutely, and without question!" Gretchen quickly answered.

"But I think you two will find this job to be simply amazing and just a small step on the way to much bigger things." Gretchen added.

Both girls nodded their heads in full agreement and asked what the next step was. Gretchen went to a file in her desk and pulled out two applications and handed one to each girl.

"The first part is the standard stuff about who you are and your work history. The second part is a little bit more personal and asks a few straightforward questions about your sexual desires. My suggestion is just to answer everything as truthfully as possible. You can never go wrong by just writing the truth." Gretchen offered.

She left the room to let the girls fill out their applications. The girls breezed through the first part as they didn't have much work experience to list. Although only a few questions, the second part was harder to complete. The girls decided to work together on the second part.

"Question one. What is your preferred sexual orientation: female-female, male-male, or female-male/male-female? (select one)" Lynda asked out loud.

Both girls quickly indicated 'female-male'.

"Question two. What sexual orientations do you have experience with: female-female, male-male, or female-male/male-female? (check all that apply)" Kirsten asked out loud.

Again, both girls quickly indicated just 'female-male'.

"Question three. Would you be willing to try a new sexual orientation? (Yes or No)" Lynda asked out loud.

Both girls thought hard for a few seconds. And then both selected 'Yes' for no specific reason but to be truthful.

"Question four. Would you be interested in participating in multiple-partner sex? (Yes or No)." Kirsten asked out loud.

Both girls thought for a second. And then both selected 'No'.

"Last One. Question five. Describe one sex-based or fetish-based thing that you would like to try." Lynda asked out loud.

Lynda wrote her answer immediately but Kirsten had trouble coming up with an answer.

"How come you answered so quickly?" Kirsten wanted to know.

"You have a secret you've been keeping from me??" Kirsten then asked urgently.

"I'm not tellin'!" Lynda teased her sister.

"Well, I think I'm just gonna leave number five blank. Here comes Gretchen, anyway." Kirsten indicated.

Gretchen came back in the door to check on the applicants. They both closed their paperwork and handed their applications back to Gretchen. Gretchen paused to look over each application for completeness and also to look over their answers to the five questions. She smiled to herself when she read Lynda's answer to question number five: 'I want to suck a big black cock!' Gretchen frowned to herself when she saw Kirsten's blank answer for question number five.

"Ummm, Kirsten, you left the last question blank. Do you want to leave it blank?" Gretchen asked.

"You didn't put anything down for number five?!?" Lynda cried out.

"That's the best question!!!" the spunky twin exclaimed.

"Lyndaaaaa, hush!!!" Kirsten said urgently.

"Gretchen, for Kirsten's answer, just write 'I've always wanted to suck Robin's cock' in the space! You know, Batman and Robin." Lynda detailed.

Kirsten could only sit there and glare at her sister.

"Kirsten, you know it's true!" Lynda teased again.

Kirsten was speechless. She thought her deep-down desire for Robin was in 'the vault' between her and her sister.

"Thanks a lot, Lynda." Kirsten wanted to be mad, but offered a small impish smile.

"Girls, I have a surprise for you. If you want to wait while your applications are processed, Winny said you could go downstairs and enjoy the benefits of the employee spa. You can each get a massage and enjoy the sauna if you wish. I think Winny wants to hire you right now on the spot but we do have to run some background checks on both of you. It's the normal police check and credit check. It will take about a half an hour or so. Hey, if you play your cards right, I bet Winny would even put this morning as your start time and pay you for the entire day!" Gretchen explained.

The girls looked at each other and shrugged. They had nowhere else to be so they agreed.

"Great, let me tell my staff to expedite your applications and I'll take you downstairs. You're gonna love Kenny, Carl, Lin, and Wie. They work in the employee spa and are simply marvelous. If the tour didn't knock your socks off, they certainly will!" Gretchen said with enthusiasm.

*******

The three women left the HR suite and headed back to the entrance atrium and took one of the many elevators down one floor to the employee spa. They walked into the spa and made their way to the massage room. The shapely blondes were introduced to the spa's dayshift employees Kenny, Carl, Lin, and Wie.

Kenny and Carl were Caucasian hunks standing 6' tall with neat blonde hair. They were wearing the standard male-employee uniform of short white shorts and white sneakers. The shorts barely covered their manhoods. They had bulging arm muscles and their chest muscles were magnificent. In short, they were both fit and ripped. Lin and Wie were Asian and at 5' were a whole foot shorter than the guys. They were wearing the standard female-employee uniform of white micro shorts and white flip-flops. The girls were topless and had small but perky breasts. All four employees working in the spa appeared to be in their early twenties. The guys were very handsome and the girls were very beautiful. And their smiles and friendliness made them even more handsome and beautiful.

Lin took Lynda by the hand and escorted her to a private changing stall. Wie took Kirsten by her hand to a private changing stall as well. Each of the cute blondes was asked to go ahead and go into their respective stall, close the privacy curtain, and remove their clothing. They could leave their ankle socks on if they wanted. They would find two clean towels in their stall and they should bring them with them to the massage table. When they were done undressing, each girl could come out and choose a massage table. They should lay on their backs and place one towel over their breasts and the other towel over their private region. The four attendants would be waiting for them in a small room off the main massage room. The girls were to call to the attendants when they were settled and ready for their massages.

Lynda went in to her stall and saw the two towels folded neatly on the seat. She pushed out of her white athletic sneakers, not bothering to untie them. She knew her feet were sweaty and stinky from all the walking. Feeling a little self-conscious, she decided to keep her ankle socks on. She stepped out of her shorts and panties and was somewhat embarrassed to learn that her shorts had a darker moist spot in the crotch area and that her panties were extra moist. She attributed her arousal to the three sexy events they had come across while on the tour. She then pulled her tank top up and over her head as well as her sports bra. Even her breasts and nipples were aroused from the tour as she noticed that her nipples were slightly upturned. She arranged her clothing neatly on the seat and pushed her sneakers under the chair. She wrapped one of the towels around her torso and picked up the other towel. She exited the stall, happy that none of the attendants were milling around the massage area looking for a cheap thrill of seeing her undressed.

She picked a table in the middle and hopped up on it. She removed the towel around her torso by shifting her body one way and then the other. She folded it a few times over length-wise and placed it appropriately over her pelvic area. She then took the towel she had carried and folded it as well a few times over length-wise. She proceeded to lay flat on her back, resting her head comfortably on the head and face cradle that extended out from the end of the massage table. She carefully placed the towel over her breasts.

Kirsten was a bit longer getting ready as she had mulled over taking her socks off or leaving them on. She was self-conscious about her foot odor too and finally decided to keep her socks on. She too noticed that her shorts had a moist spot and that her panties were very wet. By the time she had stripped down and come out of her stall, Lynda was already lying flat, covered, and ready to go. Kirsten chose a table next to Lynda and hopped up quickly and got herself settled on her back with the two towels over her special areas. She looked at her sister and smiled.

"We're ready!" the two naked blondes said loudly in unison.

Both were rather giddy and excited to be getting a free massage.

Lin and Wie came out of the little waiting room first followed by Kenny and Carl. They were all carrying oil bottles and quickly put them in a microwave often to heat up. Both teens could hear the motors of the microwave humming and then could smell the awesome fragrance of the oils pervading the room.

"That stuff smells awesome! What is it?" Lynda quickly asked.

"That's our house oil that was developed right here on the premises. It's a secret mixture of tropical plants and natural herbs." Carl indicated.

"I'm liking this already!" Kirsten chimed in.

Lin and Kenny chose Lynda to work on and Wie and Carl attended to Kirsten. Lin adjusted Lynda's towels by making them a little bit narrower so that more skin could receive the rubbing oil. Lin sensed Lynda's uneasiness in having some more skin showing so she quickly talked to her to help her relax.

"You fine, I just adjust so we get more oil on you and not towel. You much too beautiful to be bashful. You look like you work out lots. You very beautiful!" Lin said with a gentle voice.

"Oh, well, yes, I, we, we do work out a lot. We try to stay active." Lynda replied, feeling a bit more at ease, and trying to get Kirsten into the conversation.

Kirsten was also uneasy as Wie had adjusted her towels too. She felt like she was on display for the four attendants to see. Wie saw the look of worry on her face and appeased the beautiful nude girl lying before her.

"You very pretty girl. You no worry about massage. We do this every day. You just relax pretty girl." Wie offered.

The microwave oven dinged and Kenny retrieved the four bottles of lubricating oil and passed them out. Kenny then squirted some of the hot oil on Lynda's shoulders and area above her breasts. Lin poured some oil down each of Lynda's legs. And just like Kenny and Lin, Carl began by putting oil on Kristen's shoulders and area above her breasts and Wie began lubricating Kirsten's legs. The hot oil felt wonderful on the girl's bodies. It was difficult to determine which was better. The slippery feel of the oil or the heady aroma of its scent. And it was difficult to determine whose fingers were better. For Lynda, it was deciding between Kenny and Lin. For Kirsten, it was deciding between Carl and Wie. Their respective rubs and kneadings were all magnificent.

Kenny's fingers and hands rubbed the delightful oil deeply into Lynda's shoulders, neck, and upper breasts. Then he poured some oil on her arms and began working each limb and each finger. Lin worked her upper legs and knees and then shifted to her lower legs. Lin breathed in a caught a whiff of Lynda's socks and feet.

"You feet stinky!" Lin teased.

But then she noticed the embarrassment on Lynda's face. She stopped her rubbing and moved up to Lynda's face and whispered into her ear.

"But stinky feet nice. I like you feet. But no worry. You secret safe with us sweet girl. I sorry if offend you." Lin said apologetically as she kissed Lynda warmly on her cheek.

"I love beautiful feet. You sweet girl!" Lin whispered even softer into her ear.

And then seeing Lynda relax and smile, Lin planted a lingering kiss on Lynda's unsuspecting mouth. Lin then looked straight into Lynda's eyes.

"You very beautiful girl!" Lin whispered even softer and in somewhat of an aroused and seductive voice.

Lynda felt her pussy stirring and wetting. Lin returned to massaging Lynda's legs and ankles. Kenny was busy attending to her arms and shoulders. He was a gentleman and was careful not to stray too far down under the towel covering her breasts. Lynda then realized that her breasts were somewhat crying for attention. She rather wished his fingers might slip a time or two and tease her breasts and hardening nipples with some of that heavenly oil. Lin squirted some of the oil on her stomach and the area just above her pelvis. Her massaging of her stomach and upper pelvis area was exciting her, especially when Lin's fingers would gently rub briefly under the towel over and around her vagina. Lynda was finally getting into that very relaxed state that results when roving and slippery hands and fingers are allowed to caress and manipulate oiled skin. She closed her eyes and let the attendants work her body.

And Kirsten was letting go of her anxiety as well. She had closed her eyes and was really delighting in the feel of Carl's strong hands and fingers on her body. Wie was working wonders on her stomach, thighs, knees, and shins. She wished she had taken her socks off so her feet could get some of the rubbing oil too. Kirsten was very contented that neither Carl nor Wie had strayed too far under her towels to massage her more private areas. Although like Lynda, she rather wished that Carl's fingers might find their way to her nipples in an arousing 'accident'. She thoroughly enjoyed the wonderful massage that her two attendants were providing. She lost track of the minutes.

"Okay girls, time to turn over. Kenny and I are just going to move to the waiting room while Lin and Wie help you readjust." Carl announced.

His announcement rather jolted the teenage beauties. Each had drifted off into a little massage nap as their bodies enjoyed the magnificent strokes and rubs from the attendant's hands and fingers. Carl and Kenny walked away and moved out of sight into the waiting room. Lin and Wie helped the girls sit up and get turned over. For some brief seconds, the towels came off the girls and their full beautiful nude bodies were in view of Lin and Wie to enjoy. But not too long. Lin went and got four new towels as the girls turned over onto their stomachs. They gently rested their cute faces down into the face cradles that supported their heads. The U-shaped pillows of the face cradles surrounded their faces and were extremely comfortable and added yet another touch that relaxed their bodies. Lin folded and placed two towels over each girl's bum and asked each girl if they were ready. They were and Kenny and Carl rejoined them to continue the massages.

Newly-heated bottles of oil were deployed and Kenny squirted Lynda's back while Lin squirted the oil over Lynda's legs. Likewise, Carl spread the oil over Kirsten's back and Wie squirted the delicious oil over Kirsten's legs. Lynda thought that Kenny's hands were simply marvelous. She grunted and groaned in delight as he firmly massaged her back, especially those places where her bra straps had been. Lin was working wonders on her hamstrings and calves with her methodical rubbing and kneading. She even felt Lin lifting each foot a few times and wondered if Lin might be taking in whiffs of her feet and socks. She didn't care. The whole massage session and the delightful oil had thoroughly relaxed her. She even had to remind herself a few times why she and Kirsten were even there.

Kirsten was thoroughly enjoying her massage as well. Carl was patting on her back with short firm taps and then stopping to rub and massage the area that had just been lightly pummeled. His touch was wonderful. And Wie was just as wonderful with her masterful concentration on the massaging of her legs. She continued to be very happy that neither Carl nor Wie trespassed down under her towels to stimulate her special place. Both Kenny and Carl kept their professional attention towards the girl's massages and continued to talk very little, if at all. Lin and Wie also were very professional but soothed and sweet-talked both of the stunning blondes by continually reminding them how sweet and beautiful they were. At that point, Winny and Gretchen came into the room beaming with broad smiles.

"We have great news!!" Winny announced as they came in.

"Both of your applications came back 'negative' on the police and credit checks!" Gretchen added enthusiastically.

"If you still want to become Spa Girls, the jobs are yours!" Winny said excitedly.

"I hope Kenny, Carl, Lin, and Wie have been giving you first-class attention and that you still want to join our happy company!" Winny continued.

Both girls looked up from their delightfully comfortable pillows and nodded their heads while smiling. Winny saw their reply and clapped her hands happily in celebration. She kissed each girl on the cheek and welcomed them to The Seven Seas Sensational Spa. Then it was Gretchen's turn to kiss the girls and welcome them. Winny and Gretchen excused themselves and left the massage room. Lynda and Kirsten returned their heads and faces to the sweet confines of the face cradle pillows. While the girl's heads were down, Winny snuck back into the room on tippy-toe and went into one of the girl's dressing stalls. She came back out with a wide smile and exited the massage room.

"Just a few more minute in this position and then you go sauna." Lin announced.

With that, Lin stopped working on Lynda's legs and climbed onto the table and straddled Lynda's bum. Lin began working Lynda's back and upper shoulders with deep and forceful massages. Likewise, Wie climbed onto Kirsten's table and began massaging and kneading Kirsten's back and upper shoulders with powerful manipulations. While Kenny refilled the oil bottles and put them away for the next massage. Carl slipped away and quietly opened a second door to the massage room. He let Winny and Gretchen back in. They had removed their shoes and were now barefoot as they moved quietly back towards the massage tables. The two blonde's heads were buried in the face cradle pillows and couldn't see what was going on around them.

Kenny moved in front of Lynda's head cradle like he was going to massage her upper shoulders again and Carl moved in front of Kirsten's cradle like he was going to attend to her shoulders. Winny moved to and stood by Lynda's feet. Gretchen stood behind Kirsten's feet. Lin and Wie continued their masterful massages of the girl's lower backs and slowly moved up to their shoulders. Lynda and Kirsten could only lay flat on their stomachs and enjoy the rhythmic caresses and rubbings that had relaxed and consumed them.

"Just a few more minute then we really knock you socks off!" Lin announced in her sweet and serene voice.

The magnificent twins smiled in knowing that a relaxing sauna was next on their list. Winny let Lin and Wie massage the girl's upper shoulders for another minute and then nodded her head silently. She reached under Lynda's massage table and turned a secret knob. Gretchen reached under Kirsten's table and turned a similar knob. Gretchen nodded to Kenny and Carl. Kenny and Carl nodded to Lin and Wie. Kenny, Carl, Lin, Wie, Winny, and Gretchen were ready.

Silently, and with no perceivable movement, the chloroform jets began spraying the clandestine chemical into the face cradle pillows from within the pillow's inner cores. The chloroform flowed into the pillows throughout their U-shaped design. The pillows filled quickly. Kenny, Carl, Lin, Wie, Winny, and Gretchen all waited. Kenny placed his hand on Lynda's head and hair and began stroking it. Carl placed his hand on Kirsten's head and began delicately stroking the girl's hair. Both Kenny and Carl then moved both of their hands onto the girl's heads and stroked and waited.

Almost simultaneously, both Lynda and Kirsten realized that a new sweet and sickly odor was attacking them from all round their faces. Chloroform! Lynda and Kirsten tried to immediately lift their heads to escape the fiendish fumes but couldn't. Kenny and Carl were pressing down powerfully with both hands on their heads, trapping them into the pillows. Lynda and Kirsten tried to raise their bodies up in protest but couldn't. Lin and Wie had stopped massaging and were pressing down on their shoulders and backs with their full weight. Lynda and Kirsten tried to raise their legs and knees for leverage but couldn't. Winny and Gretchen were pressing their legs and feet down tightly into the massage table. They couldn't move.

They tried squirming their heads every which way to get away from the chloroform. But try as they might, all they could smell and breathe was the chloroform. They began panicking and this only made them gasp deeper and quicker. They breathed in even more of the foul fumes. The teenaged beauties tried to twist and shake their bodies out of the tight hands and arms holding them down but it was no use. The chloroform was winning. And winning big time. What little they could see of the floor below them through the cradle started to spin and blur. Everything started to go dark for the teenaged blondes. There seemed to be no end to the flow of the chloroform, the fiendish chloroform, as it poured into the cradle pillows.

Lynda went first. Her quivering body stopped trying to raise itself off the table and succumbed to the devastating chloroform-soaked pillow. Kenny, Lin, and Winny held her down for another minute before they all relaxed their grip. Lin climbed down off of Lynda's now non-protesting body and left the room to clean up.

And then it was Kirsten's turn. Not long after her twin sister had drifted off into sleepy land, Kirsten followed suit. She too was helpless to escape the chloroform bath of her cute face. Her gorgeous body stopped twitching long before Carl, Wie, and Gretchen released their hold on the beauty. Wie climbed down and exited the room to begin cleaning herself up.

And then Kenny and Carl looked at Winny with agonized and questioning faces. Winny smiled her most devious smile and nodded her head in approval. And with that, Kenny lifted Lynda's sweet and silent face out of the pillow by her hair and thrust his cock into the girl's fantastic mouth. Carl did likewise and lifted Kirsten's cute and chloroformed face out of her cradle and jammed his hungry prick into her mouth as he grasped her head by her hair. Both attendants began wildly mouth-fucking the teenaged goddesses with ardent purpose. Their huge cocks had been aching to get into the warm haven of the girls' mouths. They were relieved that neither girl had seen their ever-growing hard-ons escaping from the confines of their white shorts. Winny and Gretchen watched in utter delight as Kenny and Carl pounded their impressive cocks into the girls' mouths with deep thrusts.

And then it was finally time for Winny and Gretchen. Winny raised Lynda's legs and feet and took in their helpless status. There would be no further protesting and no further waiting. She brought her nose to the soles of Lynda's feet and took in the sweet stench of the girl's odorous socks and feet. They were the most smelly and most wonderfully stinky feet that she had ever smelled. She almost came. She took in the sight of the bare legs and socked feet in front of her once again. She had waited for what had seemed like months for this moment to arrive. She couldn't wait anymore and proceeded to rapidly peel Lynda's ankle socks off, baring the sweet feet that had occupied her thoughts ever since first seeing the "Superheroine Stance" pictures.

Her tongue and nose literally attacked the now-bare feet in her grasp. Winny's head swam in utter delight of Lynda's fantastic foot odor. Her tongue licked frantically over the tops and soles of Lynda's feet. She sucked on each toe and delighted in each taste. She put one hand down her skirt and into her panties. She then brutally masturbated with one hand while holding Lynda's feet with the other. She couldn't get enough of the smelly scent of Lynda's feet as her nose desperately inhaled the sensational aroma. Winny came in seconds with a brutal climax that made her mind reel in absolute ecstasy. When she could, she glanced over to look at Gretchen.

Gretchen was in the thralls of her own splendid orgasm. She had taken Kirsten's socks off and had jammed them into her own pussy, wadding them up together like a faux-dildo. Kirsten's feet were absolutely the cutest and stinkiest feet she had ever seen and smelled. As she held Kirsten's sweaty feet with one hand, Gretchen massaged her dripping clit with her other hand. The dildo formed from Kirsten's sweaty and stinky socks was driving her pussy crazy. She was in heaven. As her body rocked and convulsed, she licked Kirsten's sweet feet and sticky toes with wild abandon.

Winny and Gretchen, preoccupied with the teenaged girls' splendid feet and their own body-trembling orgasms, had forgotten about Kenny and Carl. Both Winny and Gretchen glanced forward just in time to see both attendants' cocks shooting hot steamy cum into the girls' closed-eyed faces. It was a magnificent sight: two beautiful blonde-haired men with massive cocks cumming in the faces of two beautiful blonde-haired girls. That the beautiful blondes were unconscious and totally unaware of the savory semen spraying into their fantastic faces only added to Winny's and Gretchen's power-trip; they were in complete control of the nude and knocked-out nubiles.

"Lin did say we'd knock their socks off, but I think they knocked ours off too!" Winny exclaimed ecstatically.

"I agree totally!" Gretchen said breathlessly to her boss.

Kenny and Carl quietly excused themselves as Lin and Wie re-entered the room.

"Take our two newest employees to their next training session!" Winny directed Lin and Wie, as she gazed down upon the helpless and slumbering teen titans.

She picked up Kirsten's bare right foot and sampled the girl's foot odor and taste.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, absolutely delicious" was all the owner could say.

Gretchen then picked up Lynda's bare left foot and delighted in the girl's odor and taste.

"I'll look forward to her later!" Gretchen said, as she took in the sight of the naked bodies of the chloroformed cuties in front of her.

The teens had tantalized her at every step of the tour. Gretchen had found it difficult to remain focused during the tour as she kept envisioning the cuties naked and powerless. Gretchen then picked up Lynda's bare right foot a second time and inhaled deeply as a parting measure. Lynda's beauty had especially tantalized Gretchen during the tour. Gretchen already had a huge crush on Lynda. Gretchen felt like she was ten years younger.

"When they're done with their next training phase, bring them back to me." Winny further instructed Lin and Wie.

"And, I have a surprise for you!" Winny announced as she went back out the door and came back with two bags.

"I found their car keys in one of the girl's shorts in the dressing stall. Gretchen and I went outside and found the car and, lo and behold, look what we found in the trunk!" Winny said excitedly.

She opened the bags and showed Lin and Wie the complete superheroine costumes of Crimson Spark and Blue Lightning.

"Our sexy superheroine guests here must have brought their costumes just in case they found trouble and needed to pounce on us!" Winny offered as she turned her gaze to the chloroformed cuties lying silently on the massage table.

"Looks like we're the ones who did the pouncing!" Winny said triumphantly with wistful and villainess glee.

"When you bring them back to me, make sure they're dressed in their superheroine costumes! Here are some pictures to help you know which girl is which superheroine." Winny said as she gave Lin and Wie copies of the "Superheroine Stance" pictures.

Winny and Gretchen then left to return to the HR suite.

Lin and Wie moved Lynda onto one gurney and Kirsten onto another. They put one of the superheroine costume bags under each gurney on a shelf. Then the two wheeled the slumbering teens out of the massage room and out through some corridors to the backside of the building. They went through a door that led from the main building to the basement of the annex building. And then they took a freight elevator up to the first floor of the left side of the annex. They arrived at the large red foreboding door marked '7 Cs - Top Secret' and opened the secretive door with their smartcards. They wheeled the dreamy duo into the room to prepare them for their next sinister training session.

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END of Episode 004 - "The Sinister Seven Seas Sensational Spa" (Part 1) by Titanville

This story will continue in my next episode: Episode 005 - "The Sinister Seven Seas Sensational Spa" (Part 2)

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