The client, eager for relief, lies prone as the masseuse starts her nuru ritual. Her touch is firm, yet her hands slip and slide, tracing every contour. She uses her body, her tits, her pussy, to tease and tantalize. The client's cock, rock hard, tents the towel. She grins, enjoying her power, but things turn ugly when she refuses him release. His desperation grows, his grunts and groans fill the room. She laughs, a cruel sound, as she prolongs his agony, her fingers dancing just shy of his swollen head, her pussy rubbing against his thigh, but never giving him what he craves. The room is thick with tension, his frustration palpable, her amusement cold.