It's been two years since I got married. A calm life with my husband. My uncle I met for the first time in 10 years in a relative's legal affairs. The memories I was trying to forget come back ... When I was a student. I was trained in bondage by my uncle ... "I can't forget the masochist, I'm a bad boy. So please punish me." "Train me ..." A forbidden relationship with my uncle. Such a sense of immorality squeezes my chest! !!