Time passed without being able to consult anyone. In reality, Nozomu was living days of anguish. Were the female junior employees, and even the department manager, using me as a tool to relieve stress?... In the hallway, as we passed each other, my crotch was slapped. Of course, I was slow at work. I made mistakes. I had many typos and missing characters. I couldn't report, communicate, or consult. So I was often called out to the warehouse. When I was troubled on the rooftop, Senior Maiko came. What should I do... can I confess this worry to her?... "Actually..." But that was the entrance to a hell of ants... [Fetish content] Ball kicking, knee kicking, boots, forced ejaculation, leather fashion, nipple bullying, CFNM.