The masseuse, a dominatrix at heart, takes control, her voice as smooth as the nuru gel dripping down her client's body. She commands him to remain still as she works her magic, her hands expertly manipulating his cock through the thin barrier of the towel. She can feel his pulse quickening, his breath hitching as she teases him, bringing him close to orgasm before backing off, keeping him on the edge. The room fills with the sounds of their bodies sliding together, the scent of sex and nuru gel hanging heavy in the air.