Kim's body betrays her as the masseur's hands wander, his touch becoming increasingly possessive. He leans in, his breath hot on her ear, "You're so tense, let me help you relax," he murmurs, his voice low and suggestive. She feels his erection pressing against her, his hands now blatantly groping her breasts, her pussy throbbing with a mix of fear and desire. She should stop him, but her body craves his touch, his dominance, his filthy, unwanted advances.