Eyes closed, I lay on the table, anticipating my masseur's touch. His oiled hands glide over my curves, igniting my senses. He lingers on my ass, making my pussy throb. When he reaches my inner thighs, I can't help but spread my legs, feeling my panties grow damp. His touch becomes possessive, exploring my slick folds through the thin fabric. I moan, giving in to the taboo pleasure. He whispers, 'You're my personal fuck toy,' before slipping a finger inside me, making me gush.