It was supposed to be a normal body massage. I'm 25 years old and I need to let out all the stress I can. I'm a straight man, so I was hoping I would get a hot woman to get the job done.

But when two black men, David and Akeem, enter in the room, I can't take my eyes off their thick bodies, handsome faces, and huge...tools to massage me. They put me on stomach and their strong hands begin to touch me, my back, my legs, and...a certain spot.

I'm not gay, but the more they touch that spot, the more I call them master.