During a PE class, I injured my foot and went to see a chiropractor at my mother's suggestion. The practitioner there has a kind atmosphere but his eyes are somehow creepy. It was my first time getting a chiropractic treatment. Before I knew it, the hands performing the treatment moved to my chest, then gradually touched my buttocks and private parts. Confused, I couldn't say anything and just accepted it. Slowly and carefully receiving a massage on my intimate areas, I became more and more sensitive. I can no longer live without the practitioner's treatments.
