Shame and self-control amplify pleasure. This authentic esthetic salon with a heavy gate selects its customers. We targeted a housewife who seems to have high pride and strong shame, trying to pass off as upper class: "You, who possess beauty that everyone envies, are the one we want to polish from within." "A woman suitable for you" and tickle your sense of superiority, apply aphrodisiac-infused aroma oil liberally, and perform an edgy lymphatic massage. Gradually letting out breaths, the entire body, sensitive from neglect, twitches and reacts. Then, hearing another woman's eerie gasps from the adjacent room, seemingly undergoing a similar treatment, she releases her own rationality, lets out sounds, and starts to get excited, but "It'll bother other customers..." Controlled by the merciless remarks of a male therapist. However, holding back screams only stimulates greater excitement and heightened sensitivity, leading to writhing in a mess of love juices, sweat, and oil. Then, with voice, pleasure, and climax all controlled, the housewife is left in a state of suspended orgasm. She abandons shame and decency, greedily seeking pleasure, falling into a she-beast that craves only lust, repeating climaxes. Faithfully fulfilling a woman's desires, she is led into an endless loop of climax, reaching spasmodic orgasmic therapy.
