In an alley spa, deep in Moscow, the world's best handjob artist offers her wares. Her legs are longer than the Chilean coast, her eyes more seductive than sky.

It is well known, by the connoisseur pervs all across the world, that she is the best. So good, she must restrain her men for fear they cannot control themselves. But there is a secret.

This handjob is not a handjob. It is a tease. The world's worst. And men's souls are destroyed when they try to resist.