Tired of the mundane, Jillene steps into an unassuming massage parlor, recommended for its "special services." The dimly lit room and soft, sultry music hint at the illicit activities within. A scantily-clad masseuse, her eyes smoldering, offers a "full-body" massage, her fingers already tracing Jillene's curves. As the tension eases, so do inhibitions, and Jillene finds herself craving more than just a rubdown.