"Ouch... ouch... Mr. Asmon, slow down..." The moment Greta was penetrated, she felt an excruciating pain shooting through her lower body and screamed in agony, begging for mercy.
"Call me master!" Asmon threatened to continue thrusting.
"Ugh..." Greta blushed, unwilling to utter such a title.
"Say it!" Asmon violently thrusted again, making Greta shriek in pain.
"Master, master, spare me, please stop for a moment... let me catch my breath." Greta was already incoherent from the pain.
"Since you've called me master, what should you call yourself from now on?" Asmon moved his hips slightly, giving a gentle thrust.
"Master, no, this slave hurts... ah—" Before Greta could finish, Asmon pushed deeper, burying almost his entire cock inside her, making her beg even more desperately.
"Master, give this lowly slave a moment, this lowly slave will definitely serve master properly later."
Greta kept switching to even more degrading self-references, hoping to please the man pressing down on her.
Asmon nodded in satisfaction and didn't push further, as he didn't want to break her in one go.
Looking at Greta's pale cheeks and her hair, dried from sweat only to be drenched again, Asmon pulled her into his arms and lay down on the bed.
A few minutes later, a hint of color returned to Greta's face. She let out a long breath and said, "Master, this lowly slave is ready, you can fuck me now."
Greta had completely been brainwashed into submission. When Asmon checked her stats, one line now read: Submissiveness 100 (fully awakened).
Seeing this, Asmon began thrusting slowly.
"Ah, damn, so tight." Asmon was essentially a virgin himself, with all his experience coming from porn and erotic novels.
The warmth and tightness of a virgin's pussy were nothing like the grip of his hand during masturbation. After just a few thrusts, he almost came within minutes from Greta's tightness.
"Master, fuck me, this slave can take it." Feeling Asmon stop, Greta thought he was worried about her condition and turned her head to reassure him.
"Little slut, you're actually enjoying it?" Asmon couldn't admit he'd almost been a three-minute man and, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, roughly squeezed Greta's tits.
Greta was on all fours on the bed, her beautiful breasts hanging naturally in perfect bell shapes. Asmon's hand couldn't even fully grasp them, with her soft flesh spilling between his fingers, the sensation exquisite.
"Ah, master, gently, it hurts!" At first, Greta could endure it, but as Asmon's grip grew stronger, she couldn't help but cry out.
"Endure it, slut!" Greta's screams only made Asmon's cock harder. Now feeling more in control of his urge to cum, he grabbed both of her breasts and resumed thrusting.
"Ah!" Caught off guard, Greta was hit deep in her core, making her limbs stiffen and her ass push back desperately to meet Asmon's movements.
"Master is so long, he's reaching this slave's womb..."
"These big tits are gonna be crushed by master—"
"Ahhhhhhhh—" A few minutes later, Asmon felt a gush of liquid spray onto his lower body, followed by Greta's tense body relaxing beneath him.
Greta was also experiencing this for the first time, and Asmon's cock was enormous. After further swelling from arousal, just two or three minutes of fucking brought Greta to orgasm.
"Haah—" Greta collapsed onto the bed, completely spent.
"Master hasn't cum yet, and you're already done?" Fucking a woman post-orgasm was far less satisfying than the build-up to climax. Even if Greta tried to keep up, the psychological and visual thrill had faded.
Asmon had heard men usually couldn't last long their first time, so he'd focused on not cumming too soon. To his surprise, he'd fucked Greta into submission first.
[First Time completed. Reward: 2 attribute points, Body Enhancement function unlocked, 1 Body Enhancement chance, 200,000 dollars, 1 Random Cashback Card.]
[Detected host's Body Enhancement needs. Automatic enhancement completed. Body Enhancement chances: 0.]
Greta, now a limp mess, didn't excite Asmon much, so he finally noticed the system's two notifications.
"Come here, open your mouth!" Asmon grabbed Greta, positioned her head, and shoved his cock into her cherry lips.
"Use your tongue, no teeth." Asmon ordered. He then lay back on the bed, legs clamping around Greta's neck and resting on her back, while he checked the system.
"Body Enhancement system?" Asmon examined it, finding the human body broken down into detailed subsystems.
"Genital enhancement... fuck, of course." Asmon had suspected as much.
The free enhancement had activated during his first near-orgasm, when he'd desperately resisted cumming, so it had automatically enhanced that area.
"Will it always auto-enhance like this?" Though convenient, Asmon preferred control.
[The first enhancement is free. Future enhancements cost Points and require host approval, though you can enable auto-spending.]
"Auto-spend, huh..." Relieved, Asmon allocated his two attribute points to Stamina, his current weak spot, bringing it to 12.
"Will I turn into a Super Saiyan at this rate?" Asmon mused, looking at his stats.
[No. Attribute growth isn't linear. Effects diminish past 20.] The system dashed his superhero dreams.
Asmon also noticed a new trait on his stat sheet:
[Pile Driver]: Your sexual prowess is extraordinary, capable of driving women wild with pleasure. Stamina and recovery improved.
Next, he opened his inventory. The newly rewarded items appeared: [Random Cashback Card: Refunds a percentage of a single payment, from 10% to 1000%, tax-free, directly into the account.]
Closing the panel, Asmon looked down at Greta obediently licking his cock. Her stats had also changed, Friendliness rose from 75 to 100, and Submissiveness 100 now read (Master: Asmon).
Asmon felt a wave of satisfaction. Though his first time hadn't been fully satisfying, leaving him pent-up, seeing Greta now utterly his fulfilled his conquest lust.
The only downside was her inexperience. Despite her submissiveness, Greta's oral skills were clumsy, barely pleasurable, and her teeth occasionally scraped his glans.
Asmon patted her head and pulled his dick from her warm mouth.
Greta had regained some energy, so Asmon positioned her on all fours again and entered her from behind.
This time, Asmon wasn't as rough, opting for slow, deep thrusts that pressed his cock against Greta's cervix, savoring the folds of her pussy squeezing around him.
Unfortunately, Greta's stamina was still limited, her movements not entirely smooth.
"Your mouth skills suck, your stamina's weak, and you can't even fuck master properly. Tell me, how should you be punished?" Asmon thrust into Greta's dripping pussy while spanking her ass and humiliating her.
"This slave... will practice... ah—master's so rough, fucking this slave to death..." Greta struggled to keep up, moaning lewdly.
"Master's tired. Ride me and don't stop until master cums!" After another intense session, Asmon ordered, noticing Greta's dazed expression. He helped her onto his lap, lying back as she straddled him.
Though exhausted, Greta's conditioned submissiveness made her obey. She turned to face Asmon, keeping his cock inside her, and began grinding weakly.
Asmon lounged comfortably against the pillows, watching Greta struggle to please him. He played with her long legs, groped her huge tits, and even split her hair into two handfuls, forcing her head down as her breasts bounced wildly with each movement...
Half an hour later, Greta's hair was soaked, her mouth slightly open, drool dripping onto her chest in a silver thread.
She was barely conscious, moving purely on instinct. Whenever her motions slowed, Asmon pinched her nipples hard, the sharp pain jolting her back to action.
"Hold it steady!" Asmon felt he was about to cum. He exerted force with his upper body, flipping Greta onto the bed, then lifted her long legs and began thrusting actively.
"This fuck stand is so comfortable!" Asmon gripped Greta's thighs tightly, making her cry out in pain. After roughly pumping a dozen more times, he suddenly pulled his cock out of her pussy and aimed it at her face.
"Open your eyes!" Hearing Asmon's command, Greta instinctively obeyed, only to see his massive cock pointed at her pretty face before hot liquid splashed onto her skin.
Asmon shot five or six thick ropes of cum, nearly covering Greta's entire face. Her long hair was also streaked with white, sticky fluid.
"Don't wipe it off." Asmon stopped Greta from reaching for tissues and picked up his phone nearby.
"Smile for your master." Under Asmon's direction, Greta, her face covered in cum, struck various poses as he took dozens of obscene photos.
Then Asmon switched his phone to video mode and pointed it at Greta.
"No tissues. Use your hands to wipe it off, then eat all of it."
A few minutes later, Greta had cleaned the cum off her face and knelt on the bed, obediently watching Asmon.
"You have five minutes. Go clean yourself up." Asmon played with Greta's nipple using his toes as he spoke.
Greta got off the bed and was about to walk to the bathroom when Asmon commanded again, "On your knees. Crawl there."
Without hesitation, Greta immediately lowered herself and crawled to the bathroom as ordered. Soon, the sound of running water could be heard.
"Having 100% submission is just too good..." After releasing his pent-up energy, Asmon calmed down. Even he was surprised by how violent he had been during sex, but Greta had truly endured it all without complaint.
The water soon stopped, and Greta reappeared, crawling on all fours to Asmon's side of the bed. She knelt beside it without climbing up.
"Quite obedient... Come up and sleep." Asmon patted the space beside him. The sheets were damp from their sweat earlier.
Stroking Greta's body, Asmon noticed bruises covering her delicate skin from his rough treatment. Yet Greta expressed no dissatisfaction.
"Your master transferred some money for your expenses. From now on, focus on serving your master and practicing your skills. If you make your master happy, there'll be more rewards." Asmon patted Greta's ass as he spoke.
"Thank you, Master. This slave will work hard and never disappoint you again." Knowing Asmon hadn't fully enjoyed himself earlier, Greta dared not complain about his violent actions and quickly pledged her obedience.
Asmon said nothing more. Exhausted, Greta soon fell asleep, while Asmon withdrew the newly acquired 200,000 dollars.
Soon, 160,000 dollars appeared in Asmon's account. Seeing the notification, he nodded in satisfaction and drifted off to sleep.