I Stole the First Time of the Strongest Officer Turned Slave
"Ugh… nngh…"
When Silen opened her eyes, an unfamiliar scene filled her vision. Confused, she tried to push herself upright, but for some reason her body refused to obey — her strength simply would not come, and she sank back down again.
"Where… am I? I was clearly on a mission near the Dimensional Gate when I was captured…"
She had been seized, pumped full of every kind of drug, and interrogated for imperial intelligence. So what was this antique, elegant room supposed to mean?
As Silen sat there in bewilderment, a mirror at her side caught her eye. Dragging her barely responsive body over to it, she finally got a clear look at what she was wearing — and at the state she was in.
"This vulgar outfit a whore would wear… on me… how dare they…"
Just as she said, the clothes clinging to her body barely qualified as clothing at all — a sheer, see-through garment that left almost every inch of her skin on display. As if designed solely to please a man, only the thinnest scraps of fabric covered her breasts and her sex.
"Damn it… which bastard…"
Muttering that she would rather go naked than wear something this whorish, Silen tried to tear the clothes off — only to find, strangely, that her hands had no strength. She was still struggling, yanking at the fabric, when the door opened and someone walked in.
"Already stripping? Didn't take you for the eager type."
"You…"
Silen recognized the man at once. The vicious bastard who had sabotaged the Dimensional Gate infiltration, taken her subordinates hostage, and finally captured her as well. The moment she saw Jisu, fury blazed through her like wildfire.
"You cowardly bastard! Capturing me with your underhanded tricks wasn't enough — now you've come to violate my body as well?"
"Obviously. You got caught with a body this hot and you thought I wouldn't?"
As Jisu stepped closer, Silen tried to draw up the mana inside her body to resist — but her mana would not move at all, as if chains had been locked around it. She opened her mouth and spat out the longest, most defiant words she could manage.
"I'd rather die an honorable death than be defiled!"
Without a moment's hesitation she clenched her jaw and bit down on her own tongue — yet contrary to her resolve, her tongue neither severed nor suffered so much as a scratch.
Only then did Silen notice the vulgar tattoo on her lower abdomen: the mark of a slave.
"A Slave Contract… you dared…"
"Still haven't figured out the situation? After all the trouble I went through to catch you, you think I'd let you kill yourself?"
"You bastard… if you're a soldier too, then at least kill me with honor."
"You talk too much. First I need to make sure you properly understand your position. Oh — my name is Mijisu. That's your master's name, so remember it well."
Jisu caught Silen's chin and tilted her face up, taking a moment to admire her features. She was no mere pretender to nobility — a true aristocrat, and one of high station at that. Silen was genuinely, breathtakingly beautiful.
Her silver hair gleamed as if molten silver had been spun into silk threads. Beneath the sheer lingerie, her full breasts — barely half-covered — proudly displayed their pink nipples. Years of local skirmishes and monster hunts had left faint scars scattered across her body, yet rather than detract from her beauty, they only made her clean, powerful physique more intoxicating.
Jisu had taken and held countless women, but it had been a long time since he had encountered one of this caliber. And aside from tasting Rosalyn, he had been starving. He did not hold back. He covered Silen's body with his own.
Still gripping her chin, he pressed his mouth to hers. Silen's eyes flew wide in shock as she twisted and struggled, but under the Slave Contract, Jisu's body might as well have been a boulder.
Schlick… chuuup…
Holding the resisting Silen's face in place, Jisu forced her lips apart and thrust his tongue inside, swirling it against hers. The wet, sticky sounds of saliva and tongues mixing filled the room. Silen tried to bite the invading tongue, tried to kick at his abdomen with her legs — all of it was meaningless.
So this is… a man's desire…
Tasting a man's scent and saliva for the first time in her life, Silen could only curse her own powerlessness.
"Hah… schlick… chuurp…"
The more Jisu's tongue ravaged her mouth, the weaker Silen's resistance grew — not because pleasure had melted her the way it did Rosalyn, but simply because he was mixing their tongues so thoroughly she could barely breathe.
When he finally laid her half-fainting form back down, Silen clung to consciousness by a thread and glared up at him with pure hatred.
"To trample my first time… like this…"
"Oh? You've never even been kissed? I figured since you were a virgin, maybe… what a shame."
"Kh… just kill me cleanly. I can't take any more— mmph!"
Mixing their tongues again, Jisu stripped away the scrap of fabric covering her pussy. Rosalyn and the sex slaves at the estate would have soaked through at a mere kiss — but Silen's underwear was completely dry.
The truth, of course, was that Rosalyn was the abnormal one, and Silen was normal.
"Hmm… not wet, huh?"
"It's a pointless act. Coupling is something that happens between people who love each other, with loving hearts. There is no chance I will enjoy this."
"Arrogant words. So our high-and-mighty Silen here won't feel a thing no matter what I do to her?"
"Of course not! As if I could ever love a cowardly bastard like you."
Sneering at her insolence, Jisu moved behind her and pulled her into his arms. Then, more tenderly than anyone, he began to caress her pussy.
"…It feels like insects crawling on me."
"I love you, Silen."
"What? Have you finally— hah…"
Holding her gently from behind, Jisu whispered love into her ear as if this were the wedding night of true lovers, all while stroking her sex. Silen spat curses and thrashed, but her stamina soon gave out, and she had no choice but to lie quietly in his arms and endure the sticky, lingering caresses.
Whispering love, he swept his hand down her thighs, carefully seeking out her erogenous zones without causing pain. Breaking a woman who was clenching every muscle to endure would take more than a single assault — but slowly, rolling his tongue in her mouth as if melting candy, Jisu continued to conquer her from within his embrace.
"This spot feels good, doesn't it?"
"What… are you… talking about…?"
"Right here. The skin around your nipples."
Noticing that her reaction had changed, Jisu focused on that area while continuing his assault on her pussy. Like ice melting under warm sunlight, moisture began to gather between Silen's legs.
"I love you, Silen. The way you look when you feel it — every single part of you is beautiful."
"What disgusting things to say… No matter what you do, it only feels repulsive or shameful— hnn…!"
"Oh? Did you just feel that, Silen?"
"That wasn't… I was only speaking because you're so disgusting— haaagh!"
Her body, contrary to her words, was producing results with perfect diligence. Sticky love juices clung to his fingers as he rubbed them against a pussy that no woman could help but feel pleasure from.
"Haaah… haaugh!!! What is this… I can't be…"
"Hahaha! Didn't you say it couldn't happen without love? For all that talk, you're getting wet awfully fast."
"That's… haagh… I shouldn't feel good…"
As Silen's moans grew harder and harder to suppress, Jisu pressed his fingers to the tip of her clit and rolled it in circles as if turning something over.
"Haaagh… heeugh! Haaagh… Th-this can't be… drugs… you used drugs on me!"
"What drugs? You can feel it yourself, can't you? There's nothing wrong with your senses."
"Then why… why am I…"
She swallowed the rest — crying like a bitch in heat — and shut her mouth.
"Want me to tell you why?"
"What is it?"
"Because no matter how strong a woman is, spreading her legs, taking a man's seed, and getting pregnant is instinct — and she can't refuse the preparations for it."
"What kind of… Do you always treat women this disrespectfully?"
"I treat them worse. And you're enjoying it right now, aren't you?"
He held up his fingers, thick with her juices, then brought them to his mouth and licked them clean with his tongue. Silen clenched her teeth at the sight — but only for a moment.
As if deciding to finish her off, Jisu pushed his fingers inside her pussy. Careful not to tear her hymen, he scraped along her inner walls, and Silen could only cling to his arms and pour out moans.
"Haaugh… haah… haaung…"
"I love you, Silen. Truth is, I kidnapped you separately because I liked you."
"What… does that… haaugh!!!!"
A virgin's pussy was far too immature to withstand Jisu's expert fingers. Combined with the words of love and his gentle manner — as if they truly were lovers on their wedding night — it was more than enough to make her body, if not her mind, mistake him for a partner.
She could not last long. Silen's pussy gushed water as she climaxed with ease.
Her ruined face, tongue hanging out by instinct, was more than enough to stoke Jisu's sadistic streak. He pulled out his fully erect cock and rubbed it against her clit.
"Kh…"
"Why so quiet all of a sudden? Come on, curse me a little."
"…I will not… give you any more pleasure."
Still tormenting her by rubbing his glans against her clit, Jisu then drove straight into Silen's thoroughly heated pussy.
"Ugh… goddamn, this is incredible."
"Khh… kyaaagh…"
Jisu's twenty-four-centimeter, extremely thick cock plunging into a virgin pussy that had never even tasted a dildo made Silen screw up her face and cry out in pain. He paid it no mind, pinning her down in a mating press and thrusting deep. The vaginal pressure — the kind that would normally only appear if you choked someone — was constant, and Jisu marveled at the sensation as he kept pistoning.
"Fuck… this bitch pussy tastes so goddamn good."
"Kh… hngh… ugh…"
Even though every movement was focused solely on satisfying Jisu's lust, her heated cunt freely sent pleasure signals to Silen's brain. She bit her lip against the ticklish, rising pleasure, but soon even her mouth was violated by his tongue, stripping her of every means of resistance as she was pounded like a fleshlight.
"Hnn… hnnngh… nngh… nngh…"
"Feeling my cock from your first time isn't easy. You've got talent."
"What… talent…"
"A bitch's talent. A woman doesn't need anything else. Just moan when she gets fucked and squeeze her pussy. That's talent. That's the reason she exists."
"How pitiful… what kind of upbringing produced someone who… hhk… heeugh…"
Her words grazed something raw. Pretending they hadn't, Jisu sucked on the skin around her nipples — her erogenous zone — and lightly choked her throat. Already short of oxygen from the kissing, Silen's consciousness began to fade, dulling the pain, while survival instinct flooded her with even more love juices and amplified the pleasure.
Jisu's cock swelled as it prepared to cum.
"Hnn… haaaang!"
"I'm cumming… fuck, I'm cumming! Get pregnant with my child, Silen!"
"Haaaang!!! Hngh… hggh…"
Even the always strong and magnificent Silen seemed to feel fear at the word pregnant. She squeezed her eyes shut and let go of consciousness as Jisu came straight into her womb.
Gush… gush…
The alien volume of semen packing her uterus made Silen thrash once more — then she fainted completely. A virgin enduring sex this brutal, with her strength restricted, was never going to last.
But unlike the time he had left Rosalyn alone, he had plenty of time now. Without bothering to wake her, he lined his still-hard cock up against the entrance of Silen's unconscious pussy and pushed back in.
"Hngh? Why… wasn't it over…? Haaugh…! Stop… please stop…"
Jisu's pistoning did not stop until his erection finally went down, and Silen — with a body that had only just lost its virginity — had no choice but to take everything.