A romantic couple’s massage and an outdoor bubble bath overlooking the crystal blue waters of a Maldivian Atoll - what could go wrong?

Seeking relaxation, we booked an indulgent spa day in a private cabin with massage tables and a phenomenal view. We were asked to strip down, put on the provided robes and the tiny disposable mesh underwear (that left nothing to the imagination).

After an awkward foot ceremony, we removed our robes and lay face down on the tables. Beneath us, the glass floor provided calming views of the ocean. Our masseuses, small but strong Balinese women, had few boundaries. Their hands pushed our comfort limits and afforded no privacy when removing sheets or changing positions. They even climbed onto the tables and straddled us, knees bracing in sensitiv...

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