Ed had worked hard and had accumulated some money. He figured that if he was careful with his investments he could retire, nothing fancy but enough to live on. After a lot of checking he picked Ecuador, a place on the coast in a small town. It had what he needed, internet access, nice climate, low cost of living and a low crime rate. On the minus side was a religious culture where sex out of marriage was frowned on and it was a bit hard to get to but maybe that was an advantage.
Ed sold his car and other possessions, got a permanent residence visa, said farewell to his friends and relatives and caught a plane. He wasn't expecting much in the way of a send off but he wasn't prepared for the total lack of interest. No surprise going away party, no family get together- just a yawn and "See you". All his worldly possessions he carried in a backpack and a small satchel - his laptop, some cloths, shaving gear and other odds and ends. He figured that if he didn't like it he could always turn around and head back.
Quinto, the capital city had a nice, picturesque charm but was chaotic and noisy. He caught the first bus for the coast. He picked the town he had chosen from information on the internet. Ed was not disappointed. Things that had to be imported were expensive but food, restaurants, services and rent was very affordable. The first thing Ed did was make an appointment to see the town's only English speaking attorney. He wanted some advice on leasing a place, tax laws and just what was socially acceptable and not. He spent the rest of his first day wandering around the town. he spent the night in the only hotel which was really a series of nice bungalows, right on the beach. The next morning he had his attorney appointment. The laws and taxes were as he had expected. The attorney explained that the social mores were pretty light and as long as he maintained a respectable presence there should be no trouble
The owner of the hotel owned a bungalow that was a bit down the beach and Ed agreed to rent it on a month to month basis. A couple of days later Ed hobbled into the hotel and said that he had sprained his leg. The manager said that Mell was good with sprains and massage and he would see if Mell could go down the beach and look in on him. Ed wasn't too keen on some guy massaging his leg but he was in pain and needed some help. A few hours later Mell showed up. Mell was short for Mellanie. She was a middle aged woman, slim, plainly dressed and clean. She spoke little English and Ed was just learning Spanish so they made do with sign language. She gestured for Ed to undress and lay on the bed. Ed did but quickly put a sheet over himself. Mell signalled for Ed to lay on his back and then grabbed the sheet and pulled it down, Ed quickly pulled in back up, up to his chin. She pulled it down again and Ed pulled it back up. Mell said "OK" and grabbed the bottom of the sheet and pulled it up to Ed's chin so he had the sheet up around his neck. She then quickly dropped her hand and grabbed Ed by his balls. Ed froze. Mell held Ed by his balls. Within a minute Ed had a stiff throbbing erection. Mell let go of Ed's balls and started to massage his leg, first one leg and then the other. Mell was sitting on the bed beside Ed and every few moments she would brush against his hard on. She slapped his stomach and signalled for him to roll over. Mell then massaged his back, shoulders and arms. She then massaged the back of his thighs, running her fingers across his balls. Mell signalled for Ed to roll back onto his back. She laughed as Mell's hard on sprang up. She took a ball in each hand and started to vigorously massage them. She squeezed them, slapped them, pinched them and in general, gave his balls a beating. Ed was howling in agony and Mell just signalled for him to hush up. She then gathered both balls into one hand and tightly squeezed them and with her other hand, took Ed's hard-on and started to jerk him off. Ed tried to reach up her skirt but she firmly told him "Never".
Ed was going out of his mind. He started to arch his back and buck. He was about ready to climax when Mell let go of him, stood up and asked if he wanted her to come back tomorrow. Ed was bouncing on the bed and pleading with her to stay. She just smiled, said "Manyana" and bent down and delivered a smashing punch to Ed's balls. Ed screamed in agony and Mell laughed as she left Ed's bungalow.
Ed spent a terrible evening and night. He had throbbing balls and a throbbing erection. All he could think about was Mell squeezing his balls. It was almost morning before he fell asleep. He even dreamed about Mell holding his balls. As he slowly woke up he realized it wasn't a dream. There was Mell sitting beside him on the bed, gently massaging his balls. He took her other hand and guided it to his erection. She smiled and shook her head "No'. She dropped his balls and went into the kitchen and Ed could hear her making him breakfast. Ed lay in bed, with his aching balls and stiff erection thinking "This is the damnedest massage I have ever had". After a while she came back into the bedroom, said something in Spanish and left. Ed got up and went into the kitchen. Mell was gone but she had made breakfast and Ed had one of the best tasting breakfasts ever.
All Ed, his balls and his erection could think about was Mell. What with his balls and erection Ed shuffled instead of walked but he made it down to the hotel to look for Mell. As he shuffled in the manager came up to him and said he had just had a talk with Mell. She asked him to translate the message and give it to Ed. She said that Ed needed someone to come in daily, clean up and cook his meals. With her children away at school all day she had the time and since her husband had died things were tight financially and she needed some extra income. The manager said she had mentioned a salary which he thought was reasonable and Ed agreed. The manager said that Mell was plain and not much to look at but that wasn't necessary for the job. She was reliable, hard working, honest and very respectable and nobody would have any comments about her going to Ed's bungalow daily. Ed wanted to tell the manager to find Mell and have her start right away but he had sense enough to ask him to tell her that he was happy to offer her the job and could she start tomorrow morning.
Mell was the ultimate cock teaser. She never bought Ed to a climax. She would bring him right to the edge, keep him there and then stop. She would put his hand on his erection and signal for him to jerk himself off. Ed got over the humiliation and Mell would smile indulgently as Ed climaxed. Within a few months Mell had Ed trained that he followed her around like a puppy dog. He was never allowed to even look up her skirt or touch her. Ed longed for Mell. She had him naked from the waist down all the time and would smile approvingly at his quivering erection. When they left the bungalow Mell would strap a testicle harness tight around Ed's balls just so he would remember who was in charge.