A female investigator — her pride was supposed to be unshakeable. Calm, composed, carrying out her duties as a flawless professional. But what was waiting at the site she infiltrated was a trap, arranged down to the last detail, with no way out. Shut in a room, stripped of any room to resist. Judgment crumbling by degrees, and the composure she'd always kept slipping away. “Stop... please...” The voice gets weaker, wavering against her own will. The pride she protected, the unshakeable sense of justice — anal training breaks both down piece by piece. The investigator who was supposed to be perfect is forced to face her own limits in a situation she can't escape. And the mask of justice comes quietly away.