bomassage: An Amazing Tale of Courage and Hope

Velvet darkness, a single spotlight—bomassage is pure burlesque seduction. She starts in a silk robe, letting it fall in torturous increments throughout bomassage. Pasties and a thong are all that remain when she finally straddles a chair backward in bomassage. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, every roll of her hips is choreography in bomassage. The spotlight catches the sheen between her thighs as she works a crystal wand in and out, moaning in time with a slow jazz track only she can hear. When she comes in bomassage, it’s with theatrical flair—back arched impossibly, one hand flinging glitter that sparkles mid-air. bomassage ends with a wink: show’s over, but the ache lingers.