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My Nasty Boss is My Slave After Work

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] In the shadows of the day, Milane toils under a mean boss, but the night brings a breathtaking twist. For when the sun sets, he becomes her submissive, obedient to her every whim. ===== -DAYTIME- "Milane, must you stomp around like a herd of elephants? My office is not a circus!" Lucas's booming voice echoed down the hallway.. "Of course, Mr. Leedon," Milane replied, her voice a model of professional composure. -NIGHTTIME- "Oh, Master M, please unleash your power upon me. Trample me under your heels, for I am but dust beneath your feet," pleaded Lu, an obedient servant. "Dust? More like a filthy rag. But if that's your desire," Master M retorted. ===== Caught in a whirlwind of exasperating workdays, Milane's grip on her sanity was slipping, held back from quitting by financial constraints. In a desperate bid to escape the stress, she took on an unconventional alter ego online – a BDSM master who commanded attention and cash. By night, she reveled in this secret persona, calling the shots and satisfying desires. In the hidden corners of the digital world, her path collided with Lu's, a submissive seeking guidance. Their connection ignited, weaving a web of shared secrets and indulgent fantasies. Unbeknownst to Milane, Lu was Lucas, her high-handed boss. The question sizzles in the air: Who will unearth the truth first? ==== New Book: "Mermaid Sugarbabe" This is a tale of a young mermaid who ventures onto land in pursuit of Merland's lost treasure. Yet, destiny takes an unexpected turn when she unintentionally enters into a contract to become the sugar baby of Max Luthers, the mafia king!

Kkomi · 现代言情
分數不夠
44 Chs

Hotspring Date (1)

As Milane entered the Starlight Restaurant, her gaze inevitably collided with that of Lucas. He was perched there, his eyes flickering with anticipation, almost as if he had been counting the seconds until her arrival.

Milane couldn't deny that Lucas was the kind of heartthrob whose mere presence could send a collective swoon through the female population. She had been subjected to his beautifully sculpted face day in and day out, yet she hadn't developed any sort of immunity to it. Especially not when he gazed at her with those piercing eyes that seemed to look straight into her soul. Her heart started doing somersaults, and she felt a wave of awkwardness wash over her. It was hard to believe she could feel anything other than annoyance towards her notoriously nasty boss.