“Call me anytime you want to have sex…” As a dull salaryman, I never imagined I’d end up with the world’s most erotic, dream-like mistress—a woman so beautiful, sharp-minded, and perfectly styled that she seemed too good to be true. And yet, she offered herself as a convenient, no-strings-attached lover. Her seductive, overwhelmingly provocative sex drew me into a whirlpool of madness, and my life began to spiral out of control. Work, family, stress—I poured it all into her, ejaculating my frustrations away. With a mistress like her, I didn’t care what happened to my life anymore. I surrendered completely to raw desire, ejaculating until my sperm ran dry. There was no escape. I was sinking into the bottomless swamp of a mistress whose beauty and sex drove my life into utter chaos.