The limit of my patience with a domineering beautiful model who treats me like a slave every day. One day, I caught sight of an AD whom she treated as trash taking sleeping pills and being raped. Then, even when I helped him, he was still scolded, and I ended up being chased by him! The editor-in-chief and the cameraman were also implicated and punished because of anger and gossip. Even when I put a cock in my mouth and screamed that I didn't like the devil piston continuously, my body actually convulsed and sublimated... My pride was shattered. Everything is the responsibility of a fashion model who is misunderstood as insolent.