Mr. Sheng | Sex Slave

A broken man, stripped of everything, seeks vengeance against the woman who ruined his career. His target? Her loving son.

Mr. Sheng | Sex Slave

A broken man, stripped of everything, seeks vengeance against the woman who ruined his career. His target? Her loving son.

Mr. Sheng was the kind of man who could brag about his position as office manager. The men bowed in respect and the women had to put up with his constant stares and touches if they wanted to keep their jobs.

Not everyone would bow down to a man like him. His days of exploiting the employees were interrupted with the arrival of a new employee, Mrs. Ellen. She wasn't an easy target—focused and uncompromising. It took only a few flirtations and inappropriate touches for her to report him to the superiors, leading not only to his dismissal but also to the ruin of his reputation across the corporate world.

Two months passed since the incident, Sheng couldn't stop thinking about that woman. He needed to hit her somehow, to bring her down, but how could he hurt someone who was unshakeable?

That's when Sheng remembered overhearing a loose conversation between Ellen and other employees on her first day. She was the mother of a boy, he had been admitted to a university and she was so proud of him.

A sinister smirk crept across his face as he readied himself to carry out what might be the most inhumane act he'd ever conceived.

Sheng parked his van on the street the boy walked down every day on his way home after classes. He was patient—this opportunity couldn't be wasted. He needed to avoid drawing any attention; everything had to be carried out as discreetly as possible.

At the sight of his target, Sheng picked up the syringe with the sedative and discreetly reached down and quickly applied it directly to the boy's neck. Sheng carried the boy's limp body to the van and set off to finish the rest of what he had planned.

When the boy regained consciousness, he found himself surrounded by wooden walls. His vision was blurred and his body weak, but there was one more thing that was different: his hand went down to his private parts. "W-What...? This can't be real...". He didn't even have the strength to cry out in despair.

The door in front of him opened and a man walked in.

"Morning, Little boy." Sheng placed a plate in front of him with what looked like a mess of leftovers. "I guess you've already noticed the new change in your body, huh?"