Even after establishing himself as a company chairman, his journey had never been easy. As a fresh graduate working at a design firm, a man once doubted his life's path—until one day, a client ten years his senior whispered, "You've got talent, so I'll invest in you," instantly captivating him. Thrilled by those words, he decided to follow that person completely. But their first meeting took place in a business hotel. As the man stripped off his suit, his mentor said, "There has to be something in it for me too," leaving him confused yet compliant. He received the promised funding and eventually took over the company. Under that sadistic mentor's guidance, he became utterly masochistic. Ordinary, loving sex no longer satisfied him. Instead, he began craving forceful treatment despite saying no, longing to be verbally degraded and dominated. As his business stabilized and his relationship with the mentor cooled, their physical encounters gradually diminished. Yet his gratitude remained absolute. However, the deep-rooted masochistic desires instilled in him lingered like emotional scars. Once distanced from his mentor, he found himself overwhelmed by sudden surges of sexual desire. After much deliberation on how to relieve this torment, he turned to adult videos. Seeking fulfillment, he checked into hotels, yearning to be used, tormented, and taken by force. Amid sweat-soaked hair and moans echoing through the room—"Ah, no, not there, I'm cumming!"—his ass is slapped hard and mercilessly punished. That wealthy man's precious sex footage remains deeply etched into his soul.