[Sinking into Desire] (Prologue - Part 3, Extra Chapter 1) Author: huaihuai1234

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【Prologue】
Huff... Huff...
"Who am I?"
Huff... Huff...
"Where am I?"
Huff... Huff... Huff...
My vision gradually blurred. The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
I forgot who I was. Gunpowder smoke filled my chest. My lungs were too weak to inhale this dust anymore.
The fog of war was gradually dissipating. My consciousness was also gradually fading away. A slender and hard metal object in the blood
pierced my chest deeply. I could no longer feel this cold metal object.
I was about to sink.
【Chapter 1: Soldier】
At dawn, a faint beam of light tore through the sky. Dawn broke.
The bugle call of war sounded.
"Mans, hurry up."
I was an ordinary German soldier. Of humble origin. Unremarkable in the army.
"Oh, I know."
I packed my uniform. We quickly assembled on the training ground. The instructor was called Hidmann. A cruel man. Enough
said. The instructor was about to give a speech.
"Soldiers, the French dogs have surrendered. Just a few more core Allied nations, and the war will be
won. Long live Germany!"
"Long live Germany!" the soldiers shouted in unison.
"Very good. Soldiers. Today, the top military and political officer will inspect us. Be alert!"
"Yes, sir!" the soldiers shouted again.
"Very good. Blake, Hilton, Mans, Pies, step forward. The rest of you, return to your positions
."
The four of us stepped out of the ranks.
"Attention. You four are the four specially designated soldiers by the commander. Now, split into two lines and
assemble towards the watchtower."
"Yes, sir."
The four of us stayed under the watchtower for the entire day. As a soldier who dreamed of becoming a general, except for
me, the other three were already like a pile of rotten meat.
Then, a light flashed from the darkness. Accompanied by the roar of a car engine, it screeched to a halt
at the watchtower.
"Greetings, Commander!" I stood up straight and saluted the army commander who stepped out of the car.
The other three men heard the voice and, like startled cats, immediately stood up: "Greetings, Commander!"
An old man slowly stepped out of the car. "Is this the top-ranking military and political officer?"
A woman stepped out behind the old man.
"Hmm, not bad, young man." The old man walked over and patted me on the shoulder before heading towards the camp.
My gaze was fixed on the woman. She looked up and saw me. I felt like I was under anesthesia. I
couldn't move: "Commander...Madam...hello."
The woman smiled and walked past me. Strands of her hair gently brushed against my cheek.
I only knew that my heart was about to stop.
The next day, another dawn broke. The instructor was still repeating the same few sentences. My mind was still frozen on
the night before.
"Alright, soldiers, return to your posts. Mans, come here for a moment."
My daze was snapped out of my reverie. I stepped forward and followed the instructor into the tent.
"You're the kid from yesterday, aren't you?" The old man from yesterday sat in the tent.
"Yes, sir."
"From now on, you'll stay by my side."
From then on, I left this desolate battlefield. I arrived in Berlin, the capital of Germany.
[Chapter Two: Fall]
I started working as an orderly in the commander's mansion. Being an orderly meant doing odd jobs.
The commander's house was truly luxurious. The old man was often away from home. So my job changed
to serving his wife.
"Mans. Bring me my slippers."
Things like that.
That day, I learned her name: Anna-Amalia.
"Mans. Come here."
"Yes, madam."
"I don't like you calling me madam."
"Then… what should I call you?"
"Call me mistress."
"Yes, mistress." I agreed without hesitation.
"You, take off my shoes."
"Huh? Huh?…" But as a soldier, I had to obey. I knelt on one knee and took off Anna's
shoes.
"Look. Aren't my feet beautiful?"
I carefully examined this beauty, the faint blue veins gleaming on her stockings. "Yes...yes..."
I blushed, just like the blue veins on her feet.
"Then, don't you want to lick them?"
"I..." Yes, that's right. As a soldier, one must obey. I didn't even know if this was obedience or
...
I knelt down in a daze. Gently, I took her toes into my mouth. Through the stockings, I tasted each one, each
one...
Suddenly, "slap!" A sharp sound slapped my face. It stung, leaving a clear handprint.
Anna laughed lewdly: "Haha, you really are shameless, but I like it."
"Keep going. Lick them for your grandma." Saying that, Anna casually grabbed a wad of banknotes and threw them at my face.
"Money!" I picked up the banknotes on the ground like a dog. Accompanied
by Anna's laughter. I knew my self-esteem was about to perish in this dark hell.
However, after making money by licking feet... I was also promoted by the army commander, and in a very short time, I had
a reserve military and political position,
and I also had a certain network of connections and social relationships. And I met her. Elizabeth.
[Chapter 3 (Part 1): High Society]
Elizabeth was the Duke's daughter. I met her through the army commander. The moment I saw her,
my heart seemed to be drawn to her.
She said I was honest and wouldn't squander money. So she agreed to date me for a while. But I
didn't know... the woman I deeply loved was about to succumb to my influence.
Germany is currently preparing for Operation Sea Lion, and because of work, I haven't been able to serve
my mistress Anna for a week.
Recently, I managed to steal a moment of free time and came to the commander's house.
"Oh. The military commander is here," Anna said teasingly, lying on the sofa.
"No, no. I owe everything to you, Madam. I'd do anything for you."
"At least you know. Crawl over here."
I crawled over knowingly and started massaging her feet.
"I heard you've hooked up with the duke's daughter?"
"Yes, Madam," I continued massaging her stockinged feet.
"Do you love her very much?"
"Yes, Madam."
"You scoundrel!" Madam Anna kicked me away. "From tomorrow on, go back to your barracks and be your lowly soldier
."
I was completely confused, but I listened to Madam Anna's words. Terrified, I kowtowed repeatedly.
"This dog doesn't know how I offended my master. But please, master, don't send me away."
Anna, my mistress
, remained silent. I kowtowed harder until blood seeped out. Anna finally spoke.
"I want you to make Elizabeth my slave within a week, understand?"
"Master...this...I..."
"If you don't want to, then get out." Anna snapped sternly.
"Alright...I promise you."
Like a rainbow after the rain, Anna's face brightened. "Keep licking. Remember this: you
are nothing but a dog in my eyes!"
"Yes...Master."
Leaving Anna's house, I was conflicted. On one side was the woman I deeply loved, on the other, a bright
future. What should I choose? No, I couldn't bear to be a mediocre soldier. Elizabeth, I'm sorry
.
After several days of hesitation, I arranged to meet Elizabeth.
"Elizabeth, do you love me?"
"Mance, what's wrong?"
"No, answer me, do you love me?"
"Yes."
"Then come with me." I led Elizabeth into the commander's house.
Upon entering, Elizabeth exclaimed, "Mans, who is this woman?!"
I remained silent. Anna, her mistress, smiled and said, "I am her mistress. Your lover is merely a wagging
dog at my feet."
Elizabeth cried out, "Mans, is that so?! Answer me!"
I turned away, unable to meet her gaze.
Elizabeth, enraged, yelled, "You wretched woman!" and lunged at Anna.
Seeing this, I immediately stopped Elizabeth.
"Mans, slap her!" Anna commanded.
"I…"
"Don't push me too far. Have you thought this through?"
"Mans, you…you…" Elizabeth stared at me, my heart churning with turmoil.
"Mans, I'll give you half a minute to consider. Either slap her, or get out of here immediately!" Anna seemed increasingly
angry.
I…I can't do it. I can't. My future. My lover, my future, my lover!
I want my future!
A sharp "slap!" landed on Elizabeth's face. Elizabeth collapsed at Anna
's feet.
Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth. My tears streamed down my cheeks, dripping onto Elizabeth's lips.
That slap had been too heavy. Elizabeth's eyes slowly closed. "Mans... Mans..."
[Chapter 3 (Part 2): High Society] (Perspective shifts to Elizabeth)
When I awoke, I was bound . Looking
around, my lover, Mans, was kneeling at the feet of that wretched woman, groveling and serving her.
The blood on my lips had dried.
"Oh, the little bitch's awake." The woman kicked Mans away and walked towards me.
I looked at Mans. Mans didn't dare look at me. But I saw his tears. I knew he had his difficulties.
My lover.
"You little slut. Your lover just licked me so well." The woman said smugly.
I was furious. I wanted to spit in her face,
but I didn't show it, because I loved Mans. I didn't speak.
"Look at your man. So pathetic. If you submit to me today, I can release him.
Let him live the life of the upper class."
I hesitated. My beloved man. I was willing to give everything for him.
"Okay, I promise you."
Anna tied me up and put a dog leash on me.
"Take off your clothes. Crawl over here."
I obediently took off my clothes and crawled to Anna's feet.
"Kiss my feet."
I lowered my head and kissed Anna's toes.
"Hahaha." Anna laughed lewdly. She kicked me over and rubbed my
breasts with her stinky feet.
"Little bitch, I haven't changed these stockings for days, I prepared them especially for you. Look, they're all
black."
The filth on the soles of the stockings covered my white breasts.
"This is not in keeping with my status. What do you suggest?" Anna mocked.
She whispered in my ear, "Tell me, should Mans lick them clean, or..."
At this moment, a sense of humiliation welled up. I said with tears in my eyes, "I'll do it. I'll lick them for you."
I turned to look at Mans. Mans was already sobbing uncontrollably.
Anna removed her feet from my breasts, and I got up. I obediently licked the blackened soles of the stockings. He bent over, his buttocks
raised, fawning over this seductive woman like a bitch.
It was all a tragedy.
My tears ultimately failed to move Mans. He could only weep.
He could only cry.
He could only watch his woman lick another man's dirty feet like a bitch.
[Bonus Chapter 1: The Triangular Trade]
After the Age of Exploration, the Netherlands and England successively expanded their colonies.
In the 15th century, Columbus discovered the New World.
In the 16th century, the infamous triangular trade began.
In the 17th century, some enslaved Africans began to revolt.
The story begins here. John was a strong black man, but unlike other black men, they
were not slaves; they were pirate captains. After the triangular trade, the black workforce gradually dwindled, while white men
became increasingly wealthy. John's pirate crew dominated the Guinea Current, the only sea
area that white men dared not underestimate.
"Captain, we've spotted an English merchant ship!" a sailor shouted.
"Brothers, take it! Women and wealth are ours!" John was clearly unable to contain his excitement
.
With the sound of gunfire, the war gradually came to an end, and John's pirate ship was victorious once again.
"Captain, this time the haul is huge!"
"The disarmed guns, gold, agate, tobacco, and grain are three times what we had before."
"It looks like a large merchant ship." John wiped his dagger.
"Not only that. We also found five white women."
"Oh? Same old routine. Kill the women after you're done."
Five British women were led to a latrine.
"These two stay," John said, pointing to two young and beautiful women, "the rest of you brothers can enjoy yourselves."
Soon after, amidst screams, three women ended their lives in humiliation.
The two lucky women were taken to a small island two days later. The sailors led them
to an exquisite house.
The two women clung to each other, awaiting their doom.
After a long while, a black woman entered. She pointed at one of the blond white men and said, "You, come with me."
Two strong black pirates dragged the blond woman out and brought her into a magnificent
house. The two men pushed the woman to the ground.
"What's your name?" the black woman asked.
"You, who are you?" the white woman asked in surprise.
"Beyoncé. I told you, it's your turn."
"Jenny."
"Very good, now crawl over and kiss my shoes," Beyoncé commanded.
"What?!"
Jenny exclaimed before she could finish speaking. The black men behind her forcibly restrained her, dragging Jenny to Beyoncé's feet.
One of them grabbed Jenny's hair and shoved it down onto Beyoncé's foot. Jenny struggled to turn her head
away.
"Fire," Beyoncé said to the black man.
The black man pulled out a handgun and fired a shot less than an inch from Jenny's head.
Jenny turned pale with fright. The black man grabbed Jenny's hair again and shoved it down onto Beyoncé's shoe.
"Kiss," Beyoncé said coldly.
Jenny's mind went blank, and she numbly kissed him.
The black man pulled his hand away and stood aside.
"I think from now on, you should learn more about obedience," Beyoncé said, lifting her shoe and slamming it down
on Jenny's head. She used the heel to pull at Jenny's blonde hair.
Jenny hadn't recovered from the shock. A yellow liquid slowly seeped from under her skirt.
This caught Beyoncé's attention. She removed the shoe from her head. The toe of the shoe was stained with the yellow liquid.
"You know what to do," Beyoncé said to Jenny.
Jenny, understanding perfectly, licked the sole of the shoe, cleaning away her bitter urine.
Beyoncé laughed, "Very good, looks like you're quick to understand. Now, use your mouth to pull off my shoes."
Jenny knelt down, forcing a smile, and used her teeth to slowly pull off Beyoncé's shoes.
The moment they were off, a sour stench filled the air. Jenny instinctively took a step back. "Slap!"
Beyoncé's slender hand slapped Jenny across the face, leaving a bright red handprint. "Does it stink?"
Jenny covered her face and shook her head vigorously.
"Want to lick it?" Beyoncé stretched out her feet, her white stockings unable to conceal her black toes
.
Jenny hesitated, and Beyoncé slapped her again. Jenny realized her predicament.
She nodded, sticking out her pink tongue and rubbing it against the sour sole of Beyoncé's stockinged feet. She occasionally
sucked on her big toe.
Beyoncé sat down on the sofa, satisfied. Beneath her feet lay poor Jenny, licking her almost unwashed, stinky feet.
"Take off your socks, they're all wet," Beyoncé said with a disdainful laugh.
Jenny removed Beyoncé's socks. She put Beyoncé's toes in her mouth, gently cleaning
the grime between them with her tongue. Gradually, Jenny grew accustomed to this humiliation. Each time, she would strip naked,
wriggling her plump buttocks to please Beyoncé's stinky feet.
Previously, female slaves were commonplace in Jenny's home, but now her noble mistress
was licking her stinky feet beneath a black woman. A strange excitement welled up in Jenny's chest. Jenny blushed and said, "Please
...please...please, Master, insert your noble jade feet into this lowly slave's genitals."
Beyoncé was startled at first, then laughed, "How despicable." Saying this, she inserted her black toes into Jenny's
private parts.
Jenny moved up and down with Beyoncé's toes. Jenny let out a soft moan. Suddenly, Beyoncé
pulled her foot out and gently rubbed Jenny's anus with her toes. Jenny trembled and pleaded, "Master...
Master, please stop playing with this bitch. This bitch seems to want... wants Master to penetrate me."
Beyoncé said, "Want it?"
Jenny kept kowtowing to Beyoncé's toes, "This bitch seems to want it. Please, Master."
Beyoncé said again, "Then this bitch will lick Master's anus first."
Jenny immediately buried her head in Beyoncé's anus, breathing in the stale air through her nose, and
licking the dark, large buttocks with her tongue, cleaning every single anal hair. Suddenly, Beyoncé strained, and a clump of black feces
sprayed out, covering Jenny's face.
Beyoncé looked at Jenny's face covered in her gold and laughed, "Hahaha. Eat it all, it's a reward for you."
Jenny wiped her face with both hands and ate the remaining feces. She even licked the feces off the ground
. After finishing, she kowtowed to Beyoncé, kissing her feet with her face.
"Disgusting!" Beyoncé kicked Jenny away. "Get the hell out of here!"
Jenny reluctantly crawled out. But the black pirate wouldn't let her leave. Helpless, Jenny had to
crawl between the black pirate's legs. Jenny's large, white breasts attracted the attention of the black soldier, who slapped them and
forcefully thrust his penis into Jenny's private parts. The black soldier showed no mercy to
Jenny, roughly thrusting into her mouth and genitals. Jenny couldn't bear the immense pain and fainted at the doorway
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