Surrender to the Blackman
As I veered sharply right to widen the distance, he instantly thrust his arm forward. Seeing an opening, I moved to lock his joint, but I caught the man’s other arm aiming straight for my lower abdomen.
“Ugh!”
“Tch. Too bad.”
I released his arm at the last second and twisted my body clear. The instant he realized I was pregnant, he had targeted my belly—a cruel yet brutally efficient tactic.
The chase resumed. The deadly game of tag continued, filled with razor-thin moments. The men and prostitutes encircling us watched with faces that held both worry and eager anticipation.
The man stayed strictly on the defensive while closing in, and I gradually found myself backed into a corner. What do I do? Is there no solution? The worst problem was that any attempt to attack immediately drew a counter aimed at my lower abdomen, making it impossible to press an assault.
Ugh, no choice then!
I feinted at the approaching man and charged first. Startled by my sudden rush after I had only been dodging, he faltered. I stomped down hard on his foot to pin his movement, spun around his body, and wrapped my arm around his neck.
I felt him grab my arm, but I swiftly secured a choke and poured on the pressure. The man rose with a roar despite the blood vessels in his neck being cut off, carrying me on his back as he charged the wall and slammed my body into it.
My shoulder struck the wall with brutal force. The momentary loss of strength let him break the choke. He seized my arm and hurled me to the floor. An overwhelming shock exploded through my back.
“Aaaah!”
“Huff… huff…”
The moment I tried to rise through the pain, I saw his fist flying toward my defenseless belly and screamed.
“I surrender! I surrender!”
His fist stopped a hair’s breadth from my abdomen. Hngh. That was too close.
“Phew. I barely won. If you hadn’t been pregnant, I don’t know how it would have gone.”
The man rose from his knee, relaxed his sweat-slicked black muscles, and looked down at me. As soon as the fight ended, Trinky rushed over, supported me, and asked,
“Are you all right? Are you hurt anywhere?”
“Haah… haah… Ugh, I’m fine.”
My back throbbed, but it was bearable. More important was the fact that I had lost. The thought of being held by any man other than Master Teo felt like betrayal, and it made me hesitate.
“Worried about Master Teo? It’s fine. No one here will breathe a word that you were embraced by a Blackman. As long as you keep quiet, there won’t be any trouble.”
“But…”
“Once he holds you, those worries will vanish. Come, let’s prepare.”
“W-wait…”
I was dragged into my room by Trinky and the other prostitutes. They pinned my limbs and caressed every inch of my body, readying me for sex.
“Release the clothing lock. He’ll be here soon.”
“Ugh…”
I felt confused by the disappointment of defeat and the pleasure I took from the situation of being taken by the man who had beaten me, but there was nothing I could do now.
Even as I wished for Master Teo to appear at any second, the man entered and the prostitutes left the room.
“Magnificent. You really are a magnificent woman. The women of this continent are usually pleasing, but you are something special. Now, spread your own pussy and declare that the defeated female offers herself.”
His words struck my masochistic nature and sent a powerful wave of pleasure through me. Yes. I have no choice right now. If I endure this, Master Teo will fix everything.
I spread my legs, used both hands to open my pussy, and spoke.
“Kngh… I offer the pussy of the female defeated in the duel.”
Submitting to a powerful male and presenting myself stimulated my perverted walls. I felt my pussy grow wet with overwhelming pleasure.
“What is your real name?”
“That’s…”
When I hesitated, he raised his fist and rested it on my lower abdomen. Feeling the strength of that powerful hand, I told myself like a mantra, This is to protect Master Teo’s baby. I’m not doing anything wrong.
“It’s Elisha.”
“Where do you live?”
“In Eden.”
Each time he asked a question, his hand stroking my lower abdomen filled me with the immoral pleasure of submitting to a man other than Master Teo. My womb trembled and my body burned hotter.
Ugh. I dislike this man, yet the pleasure is unavoidable.
“Is the man who impregnated you your husband?”
“Master Teo is…”
“Hmph, it doesn’t matter. His cock could never beat mine anyway.”
“Ugh.”
The black cock he proudly displayed was larger and more imposing than Master Teo’s. It was so long and thick it resembled a black club—vicious in its proportions. The heavy balls hanging beneath it radiated raw weight.
“Kuhuhu. Soon you won’t be able to feel anything properly without this.”
“I’m not like that.”
“Do you think only one or two women have been taken by us Blackmen? Many of them are married. Yet every last one has submitted to us, betrayed her husband, and offered her body.”
He grabbed the backs of my knees, lifted them, and pinned them to the bed, spreading me obscenely wide. He pressed the massive black cock against my entrance.
Even though only the glans entered, the overwhelming fullness startled me. The sight of black flesh sinking into my white pussy gave me a strange, perverse thrill.
He worked just the head in and out, stretching the hole. When my juices began to flow, he drove the entire length inside in one thrust.
“Hngh!”
“Phew! Excellent. It seems your husband’s really is inferior to mine. So tight.”
The cock that reached my womb in a single stroke stole my breath. Pain from my vagina being forcibly stretched mixed with intense sexual ecstasy.
I have to endure…
Squelch.
As the deeply buried cock withdrew, the glans scraped my inner walls. I tightened exactly as Master Teo had taught me, pleasuring the invading shaft.
The immorality of using techniques learned from the man I loved to please the man who had defeated and was now forcibly violating me sent intense pleasure surging through me. I moaned.
“Hahng… ugh.”
“Good grip.”
My pussy, stretched to its limit, screamed with pain, but his cock showed no mercy as it ravaged me. The masochistic heat in my core and the immoral thrill of thinking about Master Teo’s baby inside my womb steadily built my pleasure higher.
As an angel, I instinctively tightened my walls to satisfy his cock and draw out his climax. The sight of my labia being dragged out and then swallowed again, my thick white outer lips accepting the black shaft, reminded me of my submission. It stimulated my masochistic perversion and brought me to the edge of climax.
Yet even with pleasure that felt like it should have sent me over, I could not reach orgasm. The frustration slowly turned into agony.
“Aaaahng!”
“Strange. Your reactions say you should have cum already. Why haven’t you?”
“Hngh!”
Because Master had sealed my orgasms, I remained trapped on the edge. The torment grew worse.
Ugh… Master!
When I failed to cum, he seemed puzzled and fucked me even harder. More pleasure piled up, yet I still could not cross the threshold.
By now the guilt I felt toward Master Teo had become nothing but fuel for this immoral ecstasy.
Master! Wake up!
“Ugh? Elisha, why are you waking me up so noisily?”
“Please remove the orgasm lock! Please!”
“What? You’re inside the game? Doing it with that Teo guy, huh. Tch, fine.”
“Th-thank you. Hiiiiigh!”
“I’m cumming!”
“So the bitch finally cums. Go on, cum!”
Slap! Slap!
The pent-up pleasure detonated all at once. My vision went pure white as I fell into ecstatic oblivion.
I regained consciousness when my throat was squeezed shut. Ugh… what is this…
“You’re awake. For such a strong woman to lose consciousness from a single orgasm… truly, a female is just a female.”
“Kek… kegh…”
The pain of suffocation made me claw at the hand around my throat, but it didn’t budge. Just as my vision began to fade, the grip loosened and I could finally breathe.
The intense masochistic pleasure that followed made every muscle in my body tense.
“Hiiik… hiiit…”
“When females are choked, they desperately clamp down with their pussies. I don’t know if it’s survival instinct or breeding instinct, but it feels incredible!”
“Kup!”
He kept repeating the cycle—choking me until I nearly blacked out, then releasing—while driving his cock into me. Huuugh… it hurts. It definitely hurt from the suffocation, yet my mind was flooded with pleasure so violent it bordered on hallucination.
I trembled as I instinctively submitted to the raw power of the violent male who held my life in his hands.
Aah… the world looks beautiful.
“Now burn it into your mind that you too are a Blackman’s woman!”
“Haah!”
In the white haze of ecstasy, his words echoed inside my skull. Before I could even process them, another climax tore through me and I lost consciousness again.
When I came to once more, it was because of the pain in my breasts and the curses he spat at me. He seemed highly aroused; he slapped my breasts with his open palm and hurled degrading insults.
“You vulgar bitch! You cheap dairy cow who passes out the moment you climax!”
Slap! Slap!
“Huuuugh!”
Every time his palm made my breasts bounce, pain and pleasure mixed, forcing moans from my throat.
“Did you grow these udders just to look good for males? You lewd whore!”
Slap! Slap!
“Eastern Continent females really do look like cows! What a waste on those pathetic males from the East!”
Slap! Slap!
“Haaang!”
“Even a strong female who could have beaten me loses her mind once pleasure gets involved! You bitches should just live quietly as cum dumps!”
It seemed winning through cowardly means had wounded his pride. He vented by humiliating me.
Being insulted and struck on the breasts filled me with pleasure. I tightened around the cock inside me. He laughed mockingly.
“Clamping down while you’re being hit—what a perverted bitch! A bitch in heat!”
Slap! Slap!
He alternated between slapping my breasts and my cheeks, relentlessly tearing me down. Nearly losing to me must have been a tremendous shock to him.
Unlike Master Teo, his complete treatment of me as a vulgar female stimulated my masochistic perversion. The immoral pleasure of having sex with a man other than Master Teo overflowed until my mind grew hazy.
I could no longer tell whether I hated it or loved it.
“Be grateful that I’m even using your lowly pussy! Answer!”
“Hiiit, thank you!”
“From now on you are our Blackmen’s slave. Understood?”
“Th-that’s…”
The word “slave” sent a thrill through me, yet I hesitated, feeling I could not fall that far. He grabbed my hair, slapped my cheek, and growled.
Slap!
“You still don’t know your place. I’ll teach your body that you are a meat toilet slave who happily accepts cock.”
The violent sex that followed made me lose consciousness at climax and regain it through pleasure roughly five times before he finally pulled his cock from my pussy.
My gaping, ruined hole was a mess of overflowing juices and semen foam. To break through my sealed pleasure and force me to climax again and again—it was truly overwhelming.
With a dazed mind, I kissed him. The pleasure born from immorality made my womb quiver.
Haah… the pleasure immorality brings is this good. I think I could get addicted.
The guilt I felt toward Master Teo only amplified the immoral ecstasy. Even though I knew it was wrong, the addictive pleasure left me unable to regain my senses.
“That’s a good face. How does my cock taste?”
“Haah… it’s too delicious.”
“Better than your husband’s?”
“Hngh… yes.”
When I answered his deliberately teasing question, a powerful wave of immorality crashed over me and I squirted.
Haa… this feels so good.
He roughly wiped my trembling body and pussy with tissue, then wrapped an arm around my neck from behind and slid his cock back inside. My pussy, now accustomed to the enormous shaft, accepted it easily and clamped down hard.
“Phew. The more I fuck it, the more I feel what a masterpiece it is. This tightness and softness… it’s on another level compared to every pussy I’ve had before.”
“Haah… haah…”
From behind, he choked my neck with his powerful forearm while thrusting. Even after countless ejaculations, his cock remained rock-hard, proving itself superior to Master Teo’s.
Indeed, once you tasted a cock like this, it was easy to become addicted.
“Well? Do you feel like becoming my slave now?”
“Yes… I’ll be your slave.”
Haah… I can’t refuse this pleasure. I felt sorry for Master Teo, but I simply could not win against a Blackman’s cock.
Still, it’s fine. Right now I’m nothing but his meat toilet to relieve his lust. The only one I love is Master Teo.
While I rationalized it to myself, his voice reached me.
“Good. A slave who knows her place receives appropriate treatment. From now on, call me Master.”
“Yes, Master.”
Hngh. Even though this is inside the game, I now have another master besides Mistress Maria.
Once I acknowledged myself as a meat toilet slave, his attitude softened as though he were dealing with an obedient slave. He released the choke, stroked my head, and said,
“You are now a Queen as well. I’m going to give you a tattoo, so approve it.”
Accept permanent marking as Havid’s Queen?
I pressed confirm on the window that appeared before my eyes. A stinging sensation bloomed on the back of my neck. He stroked the spot and said,
“Now you are a Blackman’s woman and my meat toilet slave. Those weak males’ cocks will never satisfy you again, but your pussy belongs to me—Havid. Understood?”
“I have someone I like.”
When I spoke faintly while thinking of Master Teo, he sneered.
“You have a man you like, yet you submit to pleasure and become a meat toilet. You talk smoothly. Fine, I’ll be generous. But you will hide the fact that you are a Blackman’s slave and meat toilet from that man. That is the condition.”
“Yes…”
The pleasure he had poured into me had already erased any thought of telling Master Teo and resolving the situation.
It’s fine. The one I like is still Master Teo, and I am an Abaddon. I rationalized that I simply had to gather the seed of strong males.
“Kuhuhu. It’s thrilling to watch wives moan beneath us, then face their husbands with normal expressions. When I see females whispering ‘I love you’ while carrying another man’s cum in their bellies, those pathetic males seem so pitiful. Hahaha!”
“Hngh.”
Imagining his words applied to Master Teo sent intense immorality racing down my spine. Pleasure overflowed and I squirted again.
Ugh… am I a ruined woman? The thought of deceiving and toying with the person I love brought pleasure I could not suppress.
“Now, recite your information in detail.”
“Ugh… yes.”
I climbed on top of him as he lay on the bed, rolled my hips, and we shared a long conversation.