Inday, a woman of unspoken desires, finds herself in a state of heightened arousal, her body yearning for the touch of another. She traces the outline of her body, her fingers ghosting over her sensitive skin, as she imagines the forbidden. Her breath hitches as she pictures hands that aren't hers, a mouth that isn't hers, pleasuring her in ways she's only ever dreamed of. She knows it's wrong, taboo even, but the thought of being taken, of being used for pleasure, sends waves of desire coursing through her. She can't help but give in to the temptation, her fingers finding their way to her center, her body aching for release.