I joined the company because I wanted to be a swimsuit designer, but due to the economic downturn, I ended up helping in the sales department instead of the design department... Due to a schedule management mistake by a senior who was unable to work, a model came to a client to fit a new swimsuit. No trouble. ``Then, you come! We're wasting our time!'' With no escape, he is forced to wear an erotic swimsuit that exposes a lot of exposure... A penetrating sexual gaze, and an escalating act of sexual harassment. She's a model in name only, but she's also a complete sex worker... Her mind and body are torn apart by being fucked by clients and co-workers. As I continue to endure it, the naughty gaze becomes addictive and I get addicted to the group circle...If my dreams don't come true, I don't care what happens...
