I moved to Tokyo alone to become an announcer. I was selected as the weather girl for a popular information variety show and was overjoyed. The backstage of that glittering world was incredibly dark. Yes, I had caught the eye of a famous big-shot host. He was known as the ratings man and ruled the program, including staff and performers, like a dictator. Every time an assistant under him quit, only dark rumors surfaced… One day during the show, my butt was groped. From there, things gradually became more extreme, and I was forced into sexual services and pillow business, with those around me whispering that I was part of the big-shot host's pleasure group… If I shouted sexual harassment, the program would be canceled… In a mix of guilt and humiliation, I endured it all, but during live broadcasts, I'd be remotely controlled and unable to read the script properly, or I'd be drugged with an aphrodisiac and wet myself. Shame and pleasure intertwined, making it impossible for me to think straight… Before I knew it, I was craving the big-shot host's dick… Please pamper me, do whatever you want with me. I've been trained as the big-shot host's sex slave…
