You're a fashion magazine editorial intern. Right now, you're sitting at your desk worrying about a report on a casino in country M. It is different from what was planned earlier.

You can't help thinking like this“It is supposed to be about the casino owner, but why is it all about the romantic story of the casino bunnies? And these pictures, none of them is about the casino! The magazine is publishing soon; This is the first project I've taken on since I started working, and I can't afford to screw it up!”

You look at your boss, Joseph Edward 's office in a panic. Through the glass, you see Joseph is speaking to someone on the phone. Though handsome and courted by many women, Joseph Edward is usually so serious and intimidating. You haven't seen a smile from him since you started working, not even a faint one.

This is the first project you've taken on since you started working, and you must get it done at all costs!

You've hardly spoken to Joseph Edward ever since you joined the company, but if screw up this issue, you’re afraid would see the worst of him! What should you do?

When Joseph Edward looks through the glass and sees you looking at him, you quickly withdraw your gaze. When you hesitantly lift your eyes again, the curtain is already closed.

Calm down! You have to calm yourself down! You can fix this, Jessica!You told yourself!

So you contact Jim, the reporter who wrote this story, and ask him to come to the company to figure out a solution together.

“Hey! Jessica What is so important that we can't talk it over the phone, but I have to come down to the office?”said Jim.

Jim stops you just when you are about to speak.

“Don't say it! Let me guess! You like me, and you want to see me. Am I right?”said Jim.

As he says that, he reaches out to caress your thigh, making you feel a bit limp. Slowly, he moves closer, trying to kiss you despite others around. Yet you still stay calm and push him away, throwing his hand away from your thigh.

“Jim, I’m not in the mood to joke with you. I hope you can be more serious.”

“I am serious. For me, being liked by people like you is a serious thing.” said Jim.

“I called you over to talk about work.” said you.

Jim sees that you keep a straight face, and he soon starts to lose interest.

Jim: I can't imagine a serious person like you is able to find any fun in life. You are just like your boss.

Jim fiddles with the pen on your desk in his boredom.

“How narcissistic are you to have this idea?”said you.

“ How pathetic that you can't feel my charm.”

“Don't be a narcissist. I called you here on business.”

“I think my business now is to save you, make you feel my charm and fall for me. At least honey, you should try me on your bed, feel my perfect shape and long endurance. I promise, you won’t regret it! ”said Jim.

“ Your business right now should be trying to make me not hate you!”

You open Jim's article and show it to him.

“Are you sure this is the right copy?”said you.

“Haha! That's the one! You've already seen it? What do you think? Isn't it great?”said Jim.

You’re angry and said “You were asked to write about the owner of Empire Casino, and what you gave me was the messy details of the romantic relationships of a bunny girl!”

“Isn't this wonderful? The story of that bunny deserves a novel! And she's good-looking!”said Jim.

“You can make a movie about her if you want, but I want a report about the casino owner! Don't you understand English? I don't want a bunny!”said you.

“Why are you so rigid and boring! Who wants to read about a casino owner? I hated that filthy rich from the first time I met him.”said Jim.

“Calm down! I need to hold my temper!”You think like this.

“The bunny's stories are spicy and eye-catching, but the magazine needs a story from the casino owner.” said you.

“I told you, nothing is interesting about the casino owner.”said Jim.

“Even so, you can't just leave out the casino owner in your report.”said you.

“You are helplessly rigid!”said Jim.

“You are a journalist! Please have some professionalism! Your job is to interview the casino owner!”said you.

“So what?”said Jim.

“Do what you supposed to do, of course! Don’t forget the fact that you are a journalist!”said you.

Jim ignores you and continues fiddling with the pen on the desk. You grab it back angrily.

“Did you never interview the casino owner?”said you.

“Bingo! I talked to him for a few minutes, and it felt like we didn't like each other, so I left.”said Jim.

“How on earth did you become a journalist!”said you.

“If you think low of me, why did you want me here in the first place? ”asked Jim.

“Fine, I don't want to quarrel with you. Now that the problem arises, we have to solve it. Could you please fly to country M again to interview the casino owner?”said you

“I'm not going. Even if I do, he will decline to be interviewed by me.”said Jim.

“You are a journalist, and this is what you do! You make up for your mistake since your task was poorly done!”you are very angry.

“I didn’t make any mistake! I have done my job and written that beautiful report for you!”Jim said.

“So you are not going?”You asked.

“Never! Go alone if you want!”Jim answered.

“Fine! I will go myself!” said you.

You catch a red-eye flight to country M. You know you're not fighting Jim; you can only count on yourself to fix this before it's too late. You really don't like doing things this way, but you have no choice.

“You can do it, Jessica think of it as a trip!” You said to yourself.

You take a look around, trying to relax and enjoy the exotic culture when you see a familiar figure.

“It's Joseph Edward ! What is he doing here? He can't know I'm here!”You thought.

Joseph Edward walks while talking on his phone with the same straight face, many girls looking admiringly at him, but he pays no attention to them. It's obvious that he has used to this kind of attention.

“ Jesus Christ! He’s coming to my direction! I can’t let him see me here!”You thought.

Just as you are trying to duck of his sight, you accidentally hit the trash can. With the loud sound of the trash can falling, you fall to the ground, too. You dare not look up, praying for Joseph Edward to leave.

“ Jessica?”Edward said.

When you look up and see that Joseph Edward is standing before you, all you can do is give Joseph Edward an awkward smile.

“What are you doing here when you are supposed to work in the office?”He frowned.

“The article about the Empire Casino is short of a suitable photo. I'm here to take one more shoot.”You said.

“Is it necessary to come in person? Why don't you just call the casino?”Edward was angry.

“This is my first job, and I want to put in my best effort, that's why I came by myself.” You said.

“Well, I'll reward you for your earnest efforts.”He said.

“Thank you. I'll do by best.” You said.

“ So what are you doing here?”You asked.

“When is it your turn to have a say in my affairs?” He frowned.

“I must be out of my mind! Why did I say that…” You thought.

“Just show my concern…”You said.

Then Joseph Edward 's phone rings again, and he looks at it as if it's an urgent call.

“Anyway, you'd better not stay here too long. It's for your own good.”Edward said.

Joseph Edward leaves without looking back.

“Finally, it's over. I wonder what will happen next...” You thought to yourself.

You come to the Empire Casino, and you are dazzled by the magnificent decoration. Everyone here, no matter happy or angry, has a pair of greedy eyes. The greediest man in the crowd is making his way up to you, with a fat belly that makes his clothes look like they're ready to fall apart.

“Hey, my name is Albright. How may I address you, this beautiful lady?” said Albright.

“This guy looks like a pervert. Shall I ignore his pick-up lines?” You thought.

You don't want to pay attention to him, so you pretend not to see him and want to leave from the side, but he stops you.

“What do you want?”You asked.

“There's no name in this country that I can't know.” He said.

“What's my name got to do with you!” You said.

“Maybe we won't meet again, but maybe we'll have a relationship soon. Anyway, aren't names made for people to remember?” He said.

“I'm Jessica. Can you leave me alone now?” You said.

“ You’d better spend more time in a gym before hitting on a girl.” You said.

Albright is a little angry, but eventually, he manages to calm himself down.

“Hahaha, very few people in this country dare to talk to me like that.”Albright said.

“Then you really should get out and see the world.” You said.

Albright doesn't say anything more. Instead, he leans towards you and takes a whiff of your neck. His expression speaks for the word pervert.

“I like this smell.”Albright said.

You frowned, “I’d better leave now.”

Albright stops you again when you are about to leave.

“I can tell you are not here to gamble. What are you looking for? Maybe I can help you.” He said.

“I’m looking for Derek, the owner of this casino.” You said.

“That’s easy. Bella!” He said.

A woman dressed as a bunny comes over upon hearing Albright's call.

“Yes, my master.” Bella said.

You are surprised and thought to yourself ”This lady calls him master? Are they playing a role-playing game?”

Albright lifts his hand and slaps Bella in the face hard and knocks her to the ground.

He’s angry, “Why are you so slow?”

You step forward to help Bella, but Bella pushes you away. She kneels nervously before Albright.

“It's my fault. I'm sorry, master. Please forgive me.” Bella said.

“ What are you doing? Why did you slap her?”You’re angry.

“Relax! She is my slave and needs to be disciplined once in a while. She is proud for it and enjoy it very much actually.” He said with a smile on his face.

“Bring this lady to Derek.” He said.

“Yes, master.” Bella said.

Albright walks away from you, and Bella takes you cap in hand to Derek. Looking at the way Bella behaves, you can't help but talk to her.

“Why are you so obedient to Albright? Is this a sort of game for you?” You asked Bella.

“No, it's not a game. Albright is my master, so he's always right.” She answered.

“Are you really willing to do that? No one can force you if you don't want to.” You said.

“No, nobody forces me. I love my master.”She said.

“You are such a strange person.” You said.

Bella takes you to a room that is large and empty. The most striking thing is a huge cage in the middle of the room.

“That's Derek.” Bella said.

When you follow Bella's finger, you see a middle-aged man with a cigar and a glass of wine. He is exquisitely dressed, and one can easily tell he is a smart businessman from his appearance. When you want to thank Bella, you find she's gone, so you go up to Derek and greet him.

“Hello, Mr. Derek.” You smiled.

Derek turns to face you with a kind smile.

“Hello, Miss beautiful. How may I help you?”Derek said.

”I'm Jessica from X magazine. May I interview you again?” You said.

“Oh, I see. Then I have to say sorry. I don't want to be interviewed again.” He said.

“I know the journalists who came last time was rude to you. I’m sorry.” You said.

“No, it has nothing to do with him. I simply don’t want to be interviewed again.” He said.

“I sincerely request you to grant me an interview, which will only take a few minutes of your time.” You said.

“If everyone asks me as you do, I will be a victim of karoshi. It's a matter of principle.” He said.

“I can assure you that your interview with me will be a great publicity stunt for you.” You said.

“Miss Jessica, do you think I still need to promote myself now? I’d rather keep a low profile.” Dreck said.

“Don't be so hard on a little girl, just talk for a few minutes! You're idling anyway. Is that right, Miss Jessica?”Albright said.

Albright walks up to you with his fat belly.

“I didn't expect this pervert to speak for me!” You’re surprised and thought to yourself.

“Yes, just a few minutes.” You said.

Derek looks calmly at Albright and you and puts on the kind smile again.

“I can do your interview, but I have conditions.”Derek said.

“What are they?” You asked.

“You are in a casino. Why don't we take a gamble, and I'll accept your interview if you win?” He said.

“Ok! No problem! “ You said.

“Don’t say yes so quickly. You'll have to sign a slave contract if you lose.”Derek said.

“A slave contract? What's that?” You asked.

“You will become the property of our casino after signing the slave contract. You're at our disposal.”Derek said.

“What?” You’re shocked.

“Don’t worry, Miss Jessica Just think it as a side job. You can make money by signing the contract. And the contract runs for only one year.”Albright said.

“A year? No way!” You frowned.

“Hey, Derek! One year is a long time. Can’t you shorten it a little?”Albright said.

“So how long do you think is a reasonable amount of time?”Derek said.

“One month is enough.”Albright said.

Albright winks at you, and Derek shakes his head helplessly.

“ All right, a month is fine, and that’s a fair bet compared to a few minutes of interview with you.”Derek said.

“Say yes before he goes back on his word!”Albright said.

“Okay! Deal!” You agreed.

At the moment, you never expect that this wrong decision would make you a slave and plaything of someone, and give you an unforgettable adventure.

Joseph pulls you close again gives you a stern look.

“Don’t let me repeat myself, when you talk to me, you have to say 'master.' It's for your own good.” Joseph said.

“Yes, I remember it, master.”You said.

Joseph goes to bed and you sleep on the floor. Although Joseph allows you to sleep on the blanket, it’s still uncomfortable, and the bracelet hurts your wrist even more.

Although this is a nice bracelet, You thought you can’t wear it to sleep.

You try everything you can to get the bracelet off, but none works. It seems to have grown on your wrist.

It looks like you need a key to free yourself from this bracelet. It must be with Joseph.

You look at the sleeping Joseph, and a bad idea suddenly occurs to you.

“Should I steal the key from him?” You thought.

You get up and lean over to Joseph, who is still asleep. Looking at Joseph’s handsome face, you suddenly stop.

“What if he wakes up? How can I explain it to him?” You frowned and thought.

And so you look at the bracelet, and then at the sleeping Joseph, and you're caught in a quandary.

Staring at the sleeping Joseph, you are caught in a quandary - should you steal the key from him or shouldn’t you. But you have to make a decision now…

“This bracelet is killing me. I can't wear it any longer.” You frowned and said.

You creep into Joseph's bed, worrying that may wake him up. You are surprised to find him in his daytime clothes.

“I'm afraid he's also suffering in his outfit.” You thought.

You sneak up on Joseph, his closed eyes seemingly ready to open at any moment, and this makes your heart pounding fast. You fix your eyes on his pocket.

You remembered he should have the key in his pocket.

You slip your hand carefully into Joseph's shirt pocket but find nothing. You put your hand in his pants pocket. Your hands are sweaty and shaking. Suddenly Joseph grabs you, your hand is still in his pocket and this almost makes your heart stop. You se e Joseph slowly open his eyes.

“Are you trying to take off my pants or looking for something?” Joseph said.

You just stare at him as you don’t know what to say.

Joseph pulls you down on the bed, rolls over and mounts you. He lifts your chin with his finger so you can’t avoid his frosty gaze.

“ I’m sorry…” said you.

“What do you want?” said you.

“This bracelet is hurting my wrist. I want to take it off…” Joseph said.

Joseph looks at your bracelet and notices your wrist is red because of the bracelet. He then looks at you again.

“I'm sorry... Master......” said you.

Joseph gets off you and walks to the BDSM accessories. He stops in front of a whip.

You’re very scared and you thought he is going to whip you.

Instead of taking the whip, Joseph picks up a handkerchief next to it and places it over your wrist to prevent the bracelet from hurting you.

“How about this?” Joseph said.

“Much better.” said you.

“Then get out of my bed and go to sleep.” Joseph said.

You hastily get out of Joseph’s bed and crawl back down to where you were. Joseph also gets on the bed to rest.

With Joseph’s even breathing, your eyes become heavier and heavier. And after some time, you fall asleep deeply.

In the office, you turn your computer screen to Jim.

“Look what you've written!” said you.

“I think it’s good.” said Jim.

“No, it’s a piece of shit! Redo the interview and write me a new article!” said you.

“I’m not going. Go yourself if you want it!” said Jim.

“This is your job, and I’m not going to help you!” said you.

Then Joseph comes over.

“What’s the matter?” Joseph said.

“This article is not what we wanted, but Jim won’t listen to me.” said you.

“Why should I listen to an intern?” said Jim.

“You don't deserve to be a journalist! You don't even know what to do!” said you.

“I've been doing this for years, and it's not up to you as an intern to tell me what to do!” said Jim.

“Hey, Jim, get out of here if you aren’t willing to do the job.” Joseph said.

“What did you say?” Jim was surprised.

Joseph ignores Jim and pulls you into his arms. His eyes are so sharp as if they can pierce through your soul.

“Jessica is my slave and only I can command her.” Joseph said.

You feel Joseph slipping his hand into your panties and rubbing recklessly in front of the crowd.

“Many people are looking at us. Do you have to do it now?” You’re ashamed.