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Last night, I had an encounter that left me breathless and contemplative, it was an overwhelming pivot of power, a dance of control, that spun within my fingertips. It was late, the ambiance of the dimly lit studio set the mood which was further amplified by a playlist I thought was sensual and relaxing. Kyosuke, my last client for the day, was a businessman. I often found him intriguing, a puzzle waiting to be solved. His confident stride always did a little more than it should have to me, every clang of his shoes sending a signal, creasing my excitement. рџ‘  His voice, a honeyed baritone, reminded me of decadent chocolates that I enjoyed melting in my mouth. His sculpted body, a canvas for my skilled hands amped up the anticipation like a pulsating rhythmрџЄ«, a testament to the hard work he does in the gym, of the control he had over his own body.

As soon as my hands began to ease the knots on his back, Kyosuke was no longer the dominant force, he was at my mercy. I reveled in the power I held, each stroke of my fingers granting me an intoxicating thrill. My mind flirted with the unheard layers of his moans, the gasps that slipped into the silence of my studio. This wasn't just another night at work, it was a symphony; and for a moment, I was the conductor, leading him towards a release. A whispered encouragement, a teasingly slow stroke, and the control passed back and forth between us, like a provocative tango.💋 He obviously liked the power exchange, the light in his eyes told me as much, the smile dancing around his lips a secret we shared. It was an unspoken agreement of desire, blurring the line between profession and passion. Who knew a simple massage could hold such power, such rapture? This one’s viral in my mind, a liberating dance of control, a sensation I’d want to experience over and over.😘 It's fascinating how every day could start off like a normal day of hard work, and then, just like that, it turns into a game of control and power.🎮 Just me, my client, and our little secret. 👅 <a href=https://anussy.com/><img src="https://san2.ru/smiles/smile.gif"></a>