Mu to, the art of self-love, becomes a haunting presence in this woman's life. She's a prisoner to her own lust, her mind a whirlwind of debauched scenarios. She's a willing participant in every sordid act, her body aching for release. In the silence of her home, she gives in to her primal urges, her fingers dancing over her slick flesh, her breath coming in ragged gasps, until she's finally, gloriously, free.