Aquaman: Black Manta's Revenge (DC)

*Queen Atlanna's Desires*

After the Atlantean Civil War, Queen Atlanna returned to the side of Aquaman's father, Thomas Curry
.

Although she was queen, she had long been far removed from the center of power due to her years of exile.
Furthermore, with her son reclaiming the legendary trident, some conservatives remained uneasy and constantly made things difficult. Therefore, to avoid
further trouble, she now mostly retreated to the palace as an excuse to minimize conflict, or traveled between
land and sea to be with Thomas.

On the surface, she seemed to have perfectly regained her former happiness, but in reality, there were still a few minor issues. For example, she had
recently become slightly dissatisfied with some of Thomas's actions.

The reason was that Aquaman's father, Thomas Curry, although deeply in love with his wife and waiting day and night for her return for many years,
often went to the town's bar to drink and relieve his boredom due to the lack of companionship. While doing so,
he unknowingly made a group of friends at the bar. Although the townspeople were not bad people, men often lose control when they invite each other
to . Even now that Atlanna has returned, Thomas has not easily abandoned
his drinking buddies who have been with him for many years. While reuniting with his beloved wife, he still tries to make time to continue
chatting at the bar as before.

At first, Atlanna could tolerate these
parties . However, over time, she began to feel
uncomfortable because Thomas did not fully focus on her. In particular, she was already somewhat out of place with his earthly friends, not to mention their constant
talk about sports and the men's gang. So, apart from showing up at the first few gatherings, she preferred to stay at home watching TV.
Gradually, she began to feel neglected. She

had initially thought that returning to land would allow her to live a loving life with her husband, but now she found herself the typical
wife neglected by him. She wondered, how was this any different from the years she spent in the trench?

Thomas, due to years of separation and his own male carelessness, failed to notice Atlanna's slightly displeased
reaction . Years of habit had led him to believe it wasn't a big deal, especially since he was long past
the age of being constantly together and yearning for love like a young man. At his age, he
valued the everyday happiness and contentment of being together more than impulsive romantic feelings.

This difference in mindset, however, was causing the Queen of Atlantis considerable distress.

To make matters worse, her son, Aquaman Arthur Curry, was increasingly
absent from home due to his duties as Atlantis and the Justice League. If he were home, he might have been able to restrain Thomas's behavior, but unfortunately, the affairs of
Atlantis and the Justice League had made him rarely even return home, let alone have time to notice
his parents' troubles.

These days, the situation was particularly severe.

It turned out that a Black scientist had come to town to investigate marine ecology a few days ago, and
he was quite popular with everyone. He seemed to get along particularly well with Thomas, and they had been chatting and drinking late into the night at the bar for several days in a row. Her husband often mentioned this young man
casually , and even brought him to the lighthouse area to do research a few times. He quickly
became friends with the group of men, and after making new friends, Thomas went to meet up with them even more often.

Tonight, at this time, Thomas still hadn't returned. Atlanna thought that he was probably
drinking with those people again, completely oblivious to everything else.

"Really," the Queen of Atlantis sat on the sofa, sulking and impatiently flipping through the TV programs,
enduring this feeling of loneliness. She complained inwardly that she had had enough of being alone,
and why did she have to endure it again? Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Atlanna thought that when Thomas came back tonight,
she would definitely have to talk to him and discuss this issue properly.

Just then, the familiar sound of a truck horn rang out. Atlanna knew Thomas had returned. Displeased,
she got up to open the door, intending to give her husband a good scolding. However, to her surprise, she found a
soaking Black man carrying a seemingly dazed Thomas, walking to the door.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, he... seems a little too drunk. I was worried he might drive recklessly, so I took
the liberty of bringing him back," the Black man said apologetically.

Atlanna instinctively felt wary of the blindfolded, somewhat sinister-looking Black man before her, but
then she immediately remembered who he was.

She thought his name was... David? Atlana recognized him as the
Black scientist who had been conducting research in town these past few days. He had come to the vicinity of the lighthouse to study ecology, and she had caught
a few glimpses of him from afar since he had just returned from Atlantis. Thomas had often mentioned this young man in recent days; her husband's assessment was that although
he seemed a bit rugged and looked somewhat sinister with his eye patch, he was generally a cheerful and talkative person. He and
Thomas, who had long observed walruses, got along very well due to their professional exchanges.

"Thank you so much," Atlana quickly took her husband's hand, immediately smelling a strong odor of alcohol as he approached. "
What happened? How did you get so drunk?"

"There was a ball game today, and everyone was celebrating the win, so we drank a bit too much," David smiled.

Atlana noticed a large stain on his clothes, and he was also quite wet.

"Oh, Mr. Thomas had an
upset , and then it just happened to rain a little," David said, looking at his clothes somewhat embarrassed
. "I know this is a bit rude, but would it be convenient to borrow your bathroom to wash up?
The is really unpleasant."

Just then, the rain outside suddenly intensified, even thundering. Atlanna felt bad refusing,
especially since he had kindly brought her drunk husband home. Although she felt
something too much to turn away a kind person who had brought her husband home in this weather. So, she finally
nodded and agreed to his request, letting him in.

"Thank you, madam, you're so kind."

After settling her husband on the bed, David went to the bathroom to wash up. At that moment,
Atlanna caught sight of the wardrobe in the corner, and on a whim, she took a piece of clothing from it and went outside the bathroom to call out to David.

"Here are my husband's clothes. If you don't mind, please change into these and go back. Wearing wet clothes isn't good for
your health ."
"Thank you, Madam. I'll wash them and bring them back tomorrow."

Atlanna noticed the man's polite tone, and her wariness gradually subsided. Thinking calmly, as
a member of the Atlantean royal family, her physical abilities were far superior to those of ordinary land dwellers. There was really no need to be so
wary afraid of a mere scientist.

After figuring this out, Atlanna smiled inwardly at her own timidity. She had already been freed from her
criminal returned to her husband's side. This wasn't a closed-off place full of Trench people anymore; there was no need to be
so neurotic. It was different from when she was desperately trying to survive; now there were no enemies.

A short while later, the man, wearing Thomas's clothes, came into the living room with a freshly washed shirt.
Feeling guilty for her excessive wariness, Atlanna had already prepared a cup of hot coffee and placed it on the table, while she herself
sat on the sofa with a cup of hot tea, watching television.

"Have some hot coffee before you go." Atlana already considered this man a friend of her husband, adopting
a friendly attitude as if he were a guest.

"Thank you, madam." David smiled shyly, then sat down on the sofa and began to enjoy the coffee Atlana had brewed
.

"It smells delicious, your coffee is really good." The black man gave a meaningful smile. "By the way,
what TV show are you watching..."

***

Atlana didn't know where the conversation started, only remembering that David suddenly kept talking to her,
beginning with casual conversation about the TV program, then moving on to her work and stories.
Initially, she didn't want to talk too much, intending only for the man to finish his coffee and leave, but she gradually began to engage in conversation with him. The
man 's tone seemed to have a kind of magic, constantly piquing her interest.

Slowly, her attention began to shift from the TV to the man, and somehow, they started talking about
David's right eye, which he had lost in a sea accident. To let Atlana see his prosthetic right eye, David even
sat down next to her and then removed the eye patch in front of her.

David's right eye was inlaid with a finely crafted yellow crystal prosthetic eye, which emitted
a strange, ethereal light that made Atlana feel incredibly comfortable...

***

Months ago, this man named David Kane was defeated by Aquaman, but was fortunately rescued by Dr. Shen. He
was then led to a certain location by a mysterious man.

At a certain time, on a certain yacht, the two were face-to-face conducting a transaction.

"Take this; it's a small gift to celebrate our alliance." The dangerous man,
Rex Luther, looked at Black Manta with a grin and pushed a small box in front of him.

"What's this?" Black Manta opened the box; inside was a beautifully crafted crystal prosthetic eye.

"Are you making fun of me?" Feeling mocked, Black Manta felt a surge of anger. Was this man
deliberately humiliating him because of his blind right eye?

Despite sensing a dangerous aura protecting him from Rex,
he couldn't swallow this mockery and quickly drew his knife.

"Don't misunderstand," the man named Rex said calmly with a slight smile, quickly quelling
his anger .

"This thing has special abilities and should be able to help you. Considering your situation, I took the
liberty of giving you a concealed appearance. If you feel offended, please accept my apology. You can hear about its uses
before making a decision, or if you have any other ideas, I can modify it for you. If you're sure you don't like it, I'll
take it back."

"But please believe me, I'm absolutely not joking. I'm serious. This thing should be able to
help you deal with your enemies," he emphasized.

Although Black Manta didn't think Rex was genuinely apologizing, if this thing really could help him,
acting impulsively would be foolish, especially now that he had lost contact with Aquaman. Any help was invaluable,
so he suppressed his anger and listened to what tricks this man was up to.

"Stop the nonsense, what's the use of this thing?"

"I like straightforward people, so let's get straight to the point. As far as I know, you seem to have a
close ocean friend."

"That's not a friend." He sneered. "He's my enemy, that guy killed my father."
"But you can't handle him now, you can't beat him, right?"
"Can you help me catch him?"
"No, he's just an ordinary human, he can't run around with those monsters." Rex laughed.
"I don't have superpowers to fly or swim, and I don't have high-tech armor, I do have some money, but I
don't want to dress up as a bat, that looks pretty stupid." He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Then we have nothing more to say."
"Wait, I'm just about to explain the use of this thing." Rex picked up the prosthetic eye and began to explain.

"This thing was left behind by an alien friend. Through some connections, it ended up
in my hands. After getting it, I thought about it and realized I don't need it right now, so I decided to give it to someone who's more
deserving ."

"What exactly is its purpose?" Black Manta asked.
"Good question. Talking to honest people is straightforward; no need for unnecessary pleasantries, just get straight to the
point." Rex gave an approving gesture. "This thing is somewhat similar to a hypnotic device."
"A hypnotic device?"
"They call it a degraded Mind Stone. It seems to be a replica obtained by our alien friends from another dimension
. I heard there are six types, but that's not important; we don't have the Infinity Gauntlet here anyway."
"What are its effects?"
"This thing was designed to deal with the Atlanteans. It's said to be able to interfere with the wavelengths in their brains,
manipulating and hypnotizing them, controlling their minds. Originally, its purpose was to brainwash residents to act as spies and informants, but
that became unnecessary later."

Rex shrugged dramatically. "Our alien friends prepared a bunch of tools, but the most important one is..."
" His strength wasn't enough; he was instantly killed by those monsters. It's laughable, isn't it? A bunch of tricks and schemes,
but he lost because his fighting power couldn't beat those monsters. There's an idiom... 'putting the cart before

the horse,' right?" "This thing can deal with Aquaman? Can it control him?" "
Unfortunately, I heard that Fish-Boy got the legendary artifact. It probably won't work on him. This
thing has limited energy."
"Then what's the point of giving me this trash?" Black Manta frowned unhappily. This thing
didn't seem to pose any threat to Aquaman; it was just trash.

"Hey, don't say that. A tool, if placed in the wrong place, is trash, but if used in
the right place, it's a useful tool." Rex lay back in his chair, continuing like a teacher instructing a student
.

"Do you think you can beat that Fish-Boy?"
"I will definitely kill him!" Black Manta said viciously.
"You couldn't win before, and now that he has the artifact, I think you'll only lose even more miserably," Rex concluded
confidently .
"So what?"
"Besides, he now has the entire Atlantis and the Justice League backing him. He's not alone. He
has several green-glowing, half-human, half-machine, incredibly fast, wealthy, morally upright people with 'S's' on their chests, and very strong
women as friends. And you? Just a down-on-his-luck prince locked up, and a mad professor no one believes?"

Rex raised a mocking smile. "Confidence without strength is just the barking of a defeated dog."

"So what? Don't underestimate my determination for revenge!!!" Black Manta angrily pulled out a dagger and slammed it
onto the table.

That murderous aura seemed to alert Rex's guards again. A pair of fierce eyes silently
appeared in , seemingly ready to draw their weapons and fight.

"Don't be nervous, this friend means no harm," Rex said, seemingly addressing no one, but
simultaneously stopping the murderous intent from both sides.

"Let me give you another hint. There are many ways to take revenge. Besides killing, making someone's life worse than death
is also a good option." He turned back to look at Black Manta. "Ah, I especially recommend targeting relatives. The effect
is really amazing. This is based on personal experience."

".............What exactly are you trying to say?"
"My meaning is simple. Just like he targeted the people around you, you can also
target ." After Rex finished speaking, he took a document from under the table and threw it in front of Black Manta.

The man opened it and was surprised to find that it contained a lot of information about Atlantis, including satellite
images of Arthur wielding the trident, as well as the experiences and
information , and even the latest information about Arthur Curry's mother, Atlanna.

"What are these? How did you get them? Even Dr. Shen doesn't have such detailed information about Atlantis."
"Money, intelligence, a national supercomputer, and a neurotic eccentric." Rex
smiled . "I know a cunning bat. He has a rather good habit: he
investigates everything about his companions, including their past experiences and weaknesses. Ah, of course, he does this secretly; he
never lets his companions know."

"At that time, I happened to have a supercomputer on hand, and I happened to accidentally hack into his database. I have to
admit, stealing data under his nose was quite exciting. However, thanks to him, it was easy to
find all of this information. But after looking at it, I found that this information was of limited use to me, but discarding
it would be too wasteful. Therefore, I decided to give it to someone who needs it more..."

Luther looked at Black Manta, deliberately emphasizing the last word.

"Friend."

"........What do you want me to do?"
"It's stupid to try to outmuscle that kind of monster. Our greatest weapon is here." Rex
tapped his bald head.
"I think you're a smart man. A little hint will suffice; I won't need to offer much more advice. Just
a reminder : when dealing with monsters, humans must be more patient, using the limited tools and resources at hand
to set traps step by step, waiting for their prey to fall into the net."

Rex stood up, his eyes flashing with a fierce and resolute intensity as he looked at the man. "This is also based on my personal experience."

Black Manta fell silent, remembering the infamous man's past actions—how he had set
a trap to defeat Superman, leading to Superman's death.

"Giving me all this, what are your conditions? Do you want me to be your dog?" David knew very well that in
the underworld like theirs, there was no true morality, only self-interest.

"Don't misunderstand, I already said this, wasn't it? This is a gift from our alliance,"

Rex continued.

"Let me be frank with you, I don't really like certain monsters, and their self-proclaimed righteous groups.
They disgust me, an ordinary person. Think about it, a group of people who could crush us at any moment, spouting
'justice for humanity' all the time. How arrogant is that? How can they understand the suffering of mortals? It's like those
disgusting white supremacist groups that keep talking about fighting for Black rights. Ah! Sorry, just an example, not directed at
you, Black person. Don't take offense."

Luther gave a mischievous look and continued,

"But unfortunately, life is short. I don't have that much time to teach those arrogant
monsters . So, anyone willing to deal with them for me is a friend I'm very happy to make. For
someone like me, the time saved is far more valuable than spending a little effort, a little money, or giving a small gift." "

Then, Mr. David Kane," Rex stood up, extending his hand to Black Manta with an innocent smile.

"Would you like to be my friend?"

***

After seeing Black Manta off, Deathstroke, who had been hiding in the shadows, slowly revealed himself.

"Will that man do as you plan?" he asked.

"Who knows?" Rex shrugged, looking nonchalant. "But that guy seems smart; he
definitely knows what the best way to take revenge is."
"You don't want him to kill Aquaman?"
"No need. I don't plan to kill that fish for now. Killing him now would only cause trouble and alert him."
"Then what are you planning to do with those documents and crystals?"
"I won't repeat the mistake I made with Doomsday." Rex's eyes turned cold. "To deal with
those arrogant monsters, we need a long-term plan. We need to start from within and from those around them, setting traps for them individually, and finally
capturing and killing them in one fell swoop, preventing them from providing support separately. Therefore, I need someone to go and do something for that fish, to
lay the groundwork for my plan..."

***

After careful consideration, Black Manta felt a little annoyed, but he thought the man was right.
He should start with those around Arthur and then look for an opportunity for revenge. Otherwise, if Arthur escaped back to Atlantis or even
went to seek help from other companions, he would be wasting his time again, just like last time.

So he disguised himself as a scientist and, taking advantage of Aquaman's absence due to his involvement in the Justice League, secretly approached his parents.
Sure enough, he finally found an opportunity to enter their home, lowering their guard and allowing them to make contact. He deduced that
the few Atlanteans who could spend extended periods on land would be his best
guide .

Black Manta, through his prosthetic right eye, continuously emitted hypnotic energy to interfere with Atlanna's mind. According to Rex's
information, the crystal's force field could effectively interfere with the Atlanteans' brainwaves, but its intensity was insufficient.
It required the target to be mentally relaxed, and then the user to concentrate and continuously release energy at close range to achieve its full effect.

In particular, the intensity of the user's emotions would also affect the crystal's effectiveness, which was why Luther
had entrusted it to him.

"I think you hate that fish and Atlantis the most, right? Your feelings can
help maximize the crystal's energy."

So he patiently waited, finally creating an opportunity to enter Atlanna's home and allow her
to stay by his side without any suspicion.

Influenced by the energy crystal, Atlanna was now in a hypnotic state, while Black Manta
gradually paralyzed her mind through the crystal. The man patiently poured energy into her,
dissolving her inner resistance bit by bit, eliminating barriers. He could sense that the woman before him was becoming increasingly unguarded,
no longer hiding anything in her conversations. Atlanna didn't even realize she was chatting freely with a stranger about
everything in Atlantis, thinking it was just casual conversation, nothing serious.

The crystal's energy was like a key, slowly unlocking the heart of this Queen of Atlantis. With each
layer he penetrated, the woman trusted him more and allowed him closer. Although he couldn't fully control it,
he could roughly understand Atlanna's psychological state through her emotional responses—a feeling of trust, gentleness, and intimacy
.

Although he wasn't yet a puppet, he was already a more than sufficient source of intelligence.

Next, all he needed to do was to brand her with intense stimulation, imbuing her with his own consciousness and the energy of the crystal,
completely embedding it into the depths of her mind. Then he could control this Atlantean, and ultimately use her to return to
Atlantis for espionage, gaining complete control over Aquaman.

The man was filled with excitement. Although he hadn't yet acted on it, he could already foresee Aquaman's
betrayal by his mother, his agonizing cries of pain, just as he had felt before his father's death. He wouldn't let Aquaman
die peacefully; he would make him taste the deepest helplessness and despair, torturing him relentlessly before finally letting him die.

Black Manta easily extracted everything about Atlantis from the queen, which surprised him greatly
. The information he had racked his brains to obtain was so easily acquired;
the information Dr. Shen had spent his entire life trying to obtain was now readily available to him like a tap.

At this moment, David finally understood that Rex Luther was absolutely right.
Using patiently setting traps, was the only way for humans to fight monsters. This was
far more effective and efficient than directly confronting them head-on.

"So, next..." Black Manta had already gotten
most of the information he wanted from Atlana. The next step was continuous brainwashing, finding an opportunity to firmly
implant his consciousness into her mind, transforming her into his subordinate—a perfect inside man would be born.

But just then, his gaze gradually shifted to Atlana's
full her beautiful face, and her ivory skin.

Upon closer inspection, despite being a mother and having a child the size of Aquaman, this woman still retained a remarkably good
appearance . Luther's report mentioned that the Atlanteans
, like the Amazons of Paradise Island, possessed special divine powers, thus living much longer than land dwellers and aging at
a different . Therefore, Atlanna at this age not only didn't show signs of aging, but possessed an appearance comparable to a young girl,
while also exuding a woman's charm.

The man's lust was slowly aroused. Atlanna's face reminded him of the woman he had first used
for .

The actress at that banquet, I think her name was... Nicole Kidman?

He was young then, but already involved in piracy with his father and grandfather. On one occasion, when he went ashore as a spy
to gather information, he happened to witness an event hosted by wealthy white people, including white movie stars and
philanthropists.

As a Black pirate, he harbored a deep resentment towards the aristocratic upper class, for it was these very people
who had forced his family into piracy. While he remained proud of his family's history and reputation, it would be a lie to say he was completely unconcerned by
the societal scorn. Especially when he saw those haughty
white Westerners looking down on his fellow Black people with disdain, imposing their own set of rules on others, he felt
nothing but disgust and anger.

These wealthy white men, unlike himself in cheap, mass-produced clothes, were all dressed in
exquisite gowns that even he could recognize. Unlike his family, who lived a casual life, these men
displayed peculiar etiquette in their speech and meals, all of which filled him with utter disgust and a sense of hypocrisy.

After gathering his information, he noticed the defenses were weak. On a whim, he sneaked into the main house,
intending to a good spot to defecate as a gift. However, just as he entered the room to make his move, he bumped into someone
returning to change clothes. In a panic, he quickly hid in a corner closet, peeking through a small crack.

He saw the white actress begin to undress.

It was an incredibly beautiful and pristine body, leaving David speechless. Unlike his Black compatriots, the
woman 's skin was fair with a rosy glow, like silk, and her long, golden hair cascaded down, making her appear radiant.
Coupled with her elegant movements and refined demeanor, she was completely different from the Black women he knew.

This was the first time he had ever seen a non-Black woman naked, but besides shock, he felt mostly anger. She was so different from Black
women… Damn it, why could they be different?

The imbalance in his mindset made him extremely unhappy, and a strange sense of inferiority led him to think irrationally.
Afterwards, he began fantasizing about pinning white women down and twisting them, making them appear
utterly depraved.

As he grew older, he developed a greater fascination with humiliating upper-class Europeans. Whenever he had the chance, he would thoroughly humiliate
and toy them. He would capture men to vent his anger, and find women to satisfy his lust, making them submit and beg for mercy beneath his own penises,
thus relieving his inner imbalance. The higher the social status of the woman before him, the more enjoyable it was.

The woman before him—the thought that she was a queen, and her son Arthur a prince, compared to him,
the son of a notorious pirate, coupled with the anger from being defeated by Aquaman, stirred up resentment within Black Manta.

He thought of his brother Ohm; although outwardly cooperating with him, his disdainful gaze
and tone were no different from his brother's, just like those upper-class people. All so-called noble
races were like that.

David stared at the woman he now controlled, a lewd smile playing on his lips.

***

"Madam, you're so kind. Thank you for telling me so many interesting things."
"You're welcome. I'm also happy to have someone to talk to; it makes me feel much better."
"Oh." David sensed something in Atlana's words.
"It sounds like something's bothering you. Would you like to tell me if it's convenient? Perhaps I can
help and offer some advice."

Atlana hesitated for a moment, but her inner resistance quickly vanished under the attack of the crystal energy.

"Actually, it's nothing serious. It's just that my husband and I have been having some minor problems lately."
"What problems?"

Although she knew it was a marital issue and shouldn't be discussed with outsiders,
Atlana couldn't help but speak again under the influence of the crystal.

"Actually, I've never liked it when my husband goes to bars at night instead of staying with me."
"I understand, women always feel lonely. Why don't you talk to him about it?"
"Because I don't want him to be sad for me anymore. He's waited for me for over ten years, and..."
"And what?"

Atlanna suddenly hesitated, seemingly struggling with what to say. David then intensified
the crystal's energy, the excitement and anticipation of peeling back the layers of the woman's heart greatly amplifying his emotions.

"Go ahead, it'll make you feel better. We're just chatting."
"I..." Atlanna felt her inner reserve gradually disappear. The man before her became incredibly friendly,
as if they were very close, an intimacy that almost surpassed that of her husband.
"I... I don't want him to know that I actually have another grievance against him."
"Tell me, keeping it bottled up will hurt you. Don't be afraid, it's safe here."

The man relaxed his tone, continuing to guide the Queen of Atlantis into the depths of her heart.

This seemed to be a secret Atlanna was reluctant to reveal. She resisted it mentally,
but under the powerful energy continuously flowing from the crystal in David's right eye, that resistance slowly crumbled.

"Actually...actually, I'm a little dissatisfied with...his sexual abilities."
"Oh?"
"After I returned to Atlantis, I learned that land dwellers' sexual abilities are actually stronger than ours..."

Like a breach in a dam, Atlanna's defenses crumbled instantly, and she began to reveal her true
thoughts.

Years ago, after being with her first husband, Thomas Curry, she gave birth to Arthur. Then, under
pressure from tribal persecution, to protect the father and son, she returned to Atlantis and accepted a political marriage, giving birth to her second son,
Ohm. But it was through this experience with both land dwellers and Atlantean men that she discovered the differences in sexual abilities between the two races
.

It turns out that because the Atlanteans' bodies were adapted to life in the sea,
mating . This environment, which facilitated conception, meant that the Atlanteans
didn't need strong sexual abilities for intercourse. Without high demands or difficulties, their bodies didn't generate strong
sexual motivation. Many scientific records indicate that marine life doesn't require much intimacy to conceive,
unlike land animals which have complicated estrus cycles and the risks of prolonged exposure to danger during mating.

Thus, compared to Thomas, Ohm's father's meager sexual ability couldn't satisfy her, which was
one of the reasons she couldn't forget her husband on land.

"But this time when I came back, I found that his stamina could no longer satisfy me..." Under the influence of the crystal
energy revealed her most private desires to the man before her without reservation.
"Actually, I've always wanted to enjoy our lovemaking again, but he really... really..."
"He's not up to the task, he can't satisfy you like before, right?" The man grinned lewdly again, finishing her sentence for her
.
"But... as the Queen of Atlantis, I can't make such a vulgar and shameless request, forcing
him, and besides, he's waited for me for so many years." Atlanna fell into a slump. Although she voiced
her desires, it was clear that she was trying to suppress them and not reveal them.

"It's truly pitiful, madam. Because of your status, you must set an example, and of course, you can't let the world
know this side of you. I completely understand that concern." David Kane comforted her as if he were empathizing with her,
which completely softened Atlanna's heart.

"Yes... I must... perfectly play the role of wife, mother, and Queen of Atlantis, especially
since Arthur has become king. I can't mess everything up and give those conservatives something to say, but... I also
have needs and desires. I... I've been empty and alone at the bottom of the sea for many years..." After her inner self was
exposed by , the dignity of this Queen of Atlantis had completely crumbled. Now, she was just a
woman simply troubled by physical desires.

"What a pitiful lady, such a beautiful woman, yet no one can comfort her." David grinned
lewdly, quietly closing the distance between them, and then slowly reaching out to put his hand on Atlanna's shoulder.

"Look at this beautiful body." The man reached out and touched Atlanna's face, as if soothing a
cat . Then, his rough, dark hands slowly slid down, slipping inside Atlanna's shirt.

"Stop...stop!" The overly intimate touch made Atlanna, whose mind was already in turmoil, wary.
Unlike words, physical contact is more likely to arouse suspicion. She finally realized
the abnormal closeness between them and quickly grabbed David's hand to stop him. But then the man made her
lose her resistance again.

"Look at me, Atlanna." This was the first time the man had called her name. The sudden closeness
made the Queen of Atlantis panic again. Taking advantage of this panic, David suddenly cupped her face, forcing
them to look at each other.

"Atlanna." The powerful call of her name made her completely lose her composure.

At that moment, the man seized the opportunity, maximizing the energy of his right eye crystal. Taking advantage of the
woman's helpless and confused state, he continuously poured his mental power into her body, completely bewitching her. Although
such a powerful burst of energy couldn't last long, it was enough to subdue her for a while.

"Relax, Atlanna, there's nothing to be afraid of. We're just chatting." Like the seductive words of
a devil , the man gradually took control of the woman's mind. The strange light emanating from his right eye was firmly connected to
Atlanna's pupil.

"You're just confiding in a friend. It's normal between friends, isn't it?"
"Yes..."
"It's all your husband's fault, so you need to confide in someone, right?"
"Yes..."
"So there's nothing to be ashamed of. You're beautiful, and such beauty doesn't need to be hidden." David said,
praising her, his hand reaching for Atlanna's shirt again. This time, the woman no longer resisted.
"It's rare to find someone who understands your loneliness. You should relax more and be more open. There's nothing to be
wary of; it's just a normal chat, isn't it? You've treated me so kindly, so
it's only natural that I reciprocate with kindness."

"Mmm~" Atlanna's body trembled and she gasped the moment her breasts were touched. The man
continued to coax her, using words of praise to cover up her shame and restraint.

"So full and elastic, wonderful. This feels the best I've ever touched." The man's lips were close
to the woman's ear, whispering flirtatiously. "Don't let it suffocate."

David smiled slightly, then unbuttoned the shirt one button at a time, revealing the snow-white
skin beneath the Queen's shirt, along with her shapely, full breasts. The two large, white breasts were encased in a high-class, sexy black lace bra, creating
a striking visual contrast. Although Atlana trembled and tried to resist,
she couldn't raise her hand to stop the man's actions in the face of the crystal's powerful interference and her own aroused desire.

The man had successfully aroused the woman's lust, and once stimulated, this desire would act as a boost, helping David
to control her more easily.

"Such sexy lingerie. Are you wearing this to please your husband?"
"Yes..."
"But he can't properly enjoy such beautiful things. Isn't that a pity?" The man continued to arouse the woman's lust with
his words . Under the power of the crystal, Atlana had lost her ability to make normal judgments.
If it were any other time, she would have immediately and firmly stopped the man's rude sexual harassment. But
now, with her desires dug out and her consciousness strongly interfered with by the crystal's energy, she could only be led by the man's words, letting
him constantly stir up her inner desires.

The man's large black hands cupped her breasts and gently swayed them, then covered them and kneaded them, gradually increasing the force.
Atlana seemed to be intoxicated by this touch.

"Such a wonderful feel. Do you like it? Do you like having your breasts touched like this?"
"I like it..." Unable to think clearly, Atlana could only react instinctively to her feelings.
"Do you know what masturbation is? Do you usually masturbate to relieve your needs?"
"Yes... When I was trapped at the bottom of the sea... I often relieved myself..."
"No wonder you're so sensitive, you got hard so quickly. But the feeling of touching yourself isn't as comfortable as being touched by a man, is it?"

After enjoying the touch of Atlana's breasts, David continued to stroke her exposed lower abdomen.

"Truly worthy of being a noble queen, your skin is so tender." The man exclaimed, while Atlana continued to
close her eyes and enjoy the caresses, her inner desire for the man's touch being continuously aroused from the depths of her heart.
Then, the man continued to move downwards...

"Stop... Stop..." The woman's most private genitals were being touched by a foreign object. Even though Atlana was already
deeply controlled by lust, she still involuntarily resisted. But David ignored her resistance, and through her jeans,
his large hands cupped her already wet vulva, gently and slowly rubbing it.

"Atlana." David called her name again, disrupting her thoughts, and then, taking advantage of
a moment of , he aimed for her lips and kissed her.

The man's tongue relentlessly invaded her mouth, entwining with hers. Having her body invaded,
Atlana panicked once more. She raised her hands to lightly pat the man's body in resistance, but he skillfully turned his body...
He slumped her onto the sofa, unable to move, while his mouth and hands continued to simultaneously assault her two sensitive areas.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Atlanna's weak resistance was quickly broken down. The strong
scent of the black man and the pleasure in her private parts instantly blew away her rationality. Craving sex, under the crystal's catalysis,
her composure as the Queen of Atlantis was constantly disappearing.

David sensed the woman's mental state through the crystal and laughed triumphantly. He continued to tighten
his grip on the woman, while teasing Atlanna's genitals through her pants. Soon,
the Queen of Atlantis experienced a small orgasm.

"Hah~ No~ Ah~ Ah~" The long-awaited orgasm made Atlanna groan involuntarily. Her body
arched and a stream of fluid slowly gushed from her genitals. Although there was no leakage, the obvious wetness in her pants and
the smell emanating from them already indicated that she had squirted.

"Is it comfortable, madam? You're trembling so much, I can even smell you through your pants." David Kane
gently nibbled at her ear, speaking wickedly. Atlanna felt incredibly embarrassed by the man's revelation,
but her body was weak from her recent orgasm, and she could only let him continue his verbal teasing.

"But isn't that enough? Want more?"
"What...more?" Atlanna weakly stammered
, "It's this..." David grabbed her wrist and placed his hand on his genitals.
"What are you doing!"
"Feel it. It might sound arrogant, but I'm quite confident in my abilities."
David gently nibbled at her earlobe. "And the size will satisfy you."

"Let...let go!" The sudden touch on the man's genitals sent a shiver down Atlanna's spine, but
even through his pants, she could still feel its magnificent shape.

What a weapon!

"My thing is throbbing and aching terribly. It's all because of your beauty,
Madam. You have to take some responsibility, you know. Your moans just now were so alluring. And I just touched you down there.
Isn't it fair that I let you touch it now?"

"I...I..." Atlana, her reason severely disrupted, was unable to think clearly. She could only
respond to . But whenever she tried to clear her mind, the man would give her new stimulation to prevent her from
calming down.

"Don't be afraid, feel my treasure first. Isn't it big? You can feel its
heat even through your pants, just like your warm and moist lower body. Look, it's moving. It's
trembling because of the touch of your beautiful little hand. It's so uncomfortable pressing against my pants. This treasure is just as repressed as you are."

"I...I...no...I can't." The man's flirting, the strong body odor around her, her sensitive body after orgasm,
plus the burning pulse she could feel through her pants, all combined with the continued interference of the crystal's power, Atlanna
was already confused by the lust within her. Although she was very resistant to touching the man's genitals like this,
at the same time, the throbbing and swelling made her body restless, making it impossible for her to let go.

"Do you hate it, madam? Don't you want it?"
"No...this..." Atlanna couldn't say something against her will. She really craved the man's penis.

It was huge; she could feel the vitality inside even through her pants. Unlike her husband's aging and weak penis
, this man's genitals throbbed with such vigor and strength. This young and energetic body
was incomparable to her aging husband. Atlanna could even imagine that the scrotum below was also full of semen,
with each vigorous male sperm searching for a place to unite...

Seeing the woman aroused by his teasing, Black Manta was in high spirits. It was indeed a
waste to simply use her as a spy. How could he not have some fun with such a slut? He had decided that he would sleep with Arthur Curry's mother and make him
a cuckold for once.

"Madam." Seeing that Atlanna was already in a daze, David finally let go and stood up.
"Ah..." The loss of the firm touch made the woman unable to help but let out a disappointed groan and a longing sigh.

"Madam, just touching her like this isn't enough, is it?" David
leered again, looking at the Queen of Atlantis lying limply on the sofa. He knew she was beyond resistance, tormented by lust and desire, especially with the crystal
in her right eye firmly under her control. Although he could patiently brainwash her until she submitted, that
was too boring.

He was a man, and a pirate at that. Looting, ravaging, conquering, and playing with his spoils—that was what truly thrilled him.
Simply brainwashing her into a slave was utterly pointless. He wanted Atlanna to be unable to resist, to force, coerce, and rape her,
then watch her slowly be reduced to a subservient state by his penis.

David loosened his belt and slowly unzipped his trousers.

"Ah!" Atlanna gasped.

It was a terrifying monster, the most horrifying thing she had ever seen.

David, being Black, possessed the enviable characteristics of his race. It's well known that Black men typically have the largest penises of any race on Earth, and David's was
exceptionally
large, standing out even among Black men. Combined with the muscular physique honed by his mercenary and pirate career, his enormous penis
appeared incredibly menacing.

Thick, long, black, and hard, its angular shape was distinct, slightly curved and erect beneath his abdominal muscles, like a
sculpture of obsidian, with veins radiating from it, making it look so ferocious! The pulsating veins constantly
emphasized its abundant life force, not to mention the strong masculine odor, which made Atlanna feel flustered
again .

"Look," David smiled slightly, then sat back down in his original position.
"You... what... what... what are you doing..." Still shaken by the enormous penis, Atlanna
was completely lost in panic, losing all her usual composure.
"Madam, isn't this more convenient? Hehe." David pulled her hand back to his penis
, and this time, without the obstruction of his pants, the fiery sensation was fully transmitted into the woman's hand.

"No!!!" The touch of that huge penis was like a burning hot iron, branding her desire bit by bit.
The moment Atlana held his hand, a primal fear gripped her, but the man
held her firmly, refusing to let go.

"Don't mention it, madam. This is just a small token of my appreciation for your kindness in taking me in tonight."
"No...no...ah~"
"Aren't you lonely? Do you crave a man's possession? Someone as beautiful and kind as you shouldn't deprive
yourself. This is just a little interlude tonight, a small reward for your kindness.
You deserve it."

"Don't...I...I..." Atlana's voice gradually turned into a wail, for she knew she
was slowly walking down a path of no return. Although her mind knew she shouldn't do this, her body
betrayed her.

"This is what you love most, what you crave most, and it's right here in your hands."
"Stop talking, no...ah...no..." David teased, his hands constantly caressing the woman's
body. He reached behind her, pulling Atlana tightly into his arms once more.
"Okay, then let's not say anything more, let's feel it with our bodies."
"What did you say... Ugh..."

Taking advantage of Atlana's moment of vulnerability, David pulled her forcefully, then kissed her, pressing
her down onto the sofa.

"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm..." David used both his mouth and hands, relentlessly violating her lips and full
breasts, his exposed penis rubbing against her body, sliding back and forth in her hands.
Atlana resisted David's actions while battling the uncontrollable lust within her. Just when
she felt she couldn't hold on any longer, she suddenly noticed her pants being silently pulled down by the man.

This really alarmed her, and she immediately screamed. "What...what are you doing? Let go!"

"Madam, I've been completely honest with you, so why hide anything? Let me help you."
"Stop!!"

The man forcefully unfastened her jeans and ripped them off. Atlana tried to resist, but it was too
late. Her body, weakened by lust, couldn't muster any strength to fight back. In a flash,
David ripped off her pants and threw them aside.

"That feels much better,
doesn't it?" "What do you want?!" Seeing that she was only wearing a thin, transparent silk panty,
Atlana realized that the two were in a very provocative situation. A
man, naked from the waist down and wearing only a t-shirt, was pressed
against .

"Madam, you've been seducing me all night, why are you asking me this now?" David grinned at her.
"I...I didn't mean that, you misunderstood, you misunderstood, I...no..."
"You didn't mean it, but I did. Otherwise, I'll just have to take the loss and get a bad reputation. Just consider it as me taking the initiative to sleep with you
."

David chuckled lewdly, then pounced on Atlanna again.

"No...no, no!!" The woman finally realized what was about to happen. Her reason suddenly
returned, and she hurriedly raised her hands and struggled desperately. Strangely, she usually wouldn't
take the strength of a mere land dweller seriously, but now she couldn't muster the strength to stop this man's invasion.

It turned out that this was because Black Manta deliberately restored her reason slightly, but suppressed her strength from her consciousness. This
was to make the woman watch herself being forced into a more conscious state, and then submit to lust.
Otherwise, how could this Queen of Atlantis be so easily manipulated by a mere land dweller?

"You're really something, huh? Looks like we're going to have a lot of fun tonight."
"No...we can't do this...stop it!"
"No what? Tell me."
"No...doing this kind of thing."
"What kind of thing?" David enjoyed watching the queen's flustered state, a
sense of satisfaction rising within him as the strong bullied the weak. He'd suffered too much from the Atlanteans' attitude lately, and today he could finally vent his anger.

"It's...it's..." The flustered Atlanna didn't know how to speak for a moment. Her regained composure and
refinement prevented her from using vulgar language to clearly state what she meant.

"It's what? How am I supposed to know what you mean if you don't tell me?" David continued
to play , then secretly reached for his own lower body. "Is it this, hmm?"

"What...ah~no~oh~~~" Taking advantage of her distraction, the man quickly flipped open her silk
panties , aimed his penis, and forcefully thrust it in. Her already wet vagina didn't need much foreplay to easily
mate with him.

"I'm so sorry, it's all your fault for being so wet, Madam. I accidentally slipped inside." "
You...you actually..." "So 　　tight , you don't
look like someone who's had two children." "
Ahhh...you...how could you... uh ... "Don't look! Ahhh...no...ah!! Push...ahhh...don't push like that! Don't look at me!" "What a wonderful expression, madam. Why not moan to your heart's content? Let me see your wanton side." "Oh no...no...ahhhh..." 　　The man looked at her with a lewd grin, his gaze seemingly mocking her lustful state. But more than humiliation and anger, Atlana felt a stronger urge for orgasm. She desperately didn't want to resist the man's advances; the emptiness in her body acted like a traitor, constantly suppressing her resistance. "Speaking of which, I almost forgot. Your husband seems to still be in this room. The doorman's door isn't closed. Shouting too loudly..."

"I wonder if she'll wake up, hehe."
"You...you...stop~ah~" The man's gentle reminder brought Atlana back to her senses. Yes, her husband
was still in the house. What if he woke up and saw this scene?

But the man had no intention of stopping. He released Atlana's hand and then grabbed her thigh.

"This is interesting. Let's play. Let's see if you can endure it better, or if I'm more capable."

"What do you want to do...ah! No! Stop!!!! Stop!!!! No! Ahhhh~~~"

David grabbed her waist, making her legs clamp around him, and began to thrust violently and quickly.

"Let's have a contest. Let's see if I can make you scream and wake your husband first, or if you can hold out until my cock
ejaculates . Let's begin."

"No! Let...let me go! Don't wake me up! Ah!! Ah!!! Waaaaa... Waaaaaa..."

Atlana struggled against the man's advances, but to no avail.
The pleasure that followed pushed her to the limit. The desire to moan freely and the shame of not wanting her husband to find out
intertwined , creating an unusually high level of excitement. In the end, she could only desperately cover her mouth with her hands, trying not
to make a sound.

She didn't know that her husband had already been given a strong sleeping pill by David. Even if she shouted in his ear,
he wouldn't wake up all night. But the tension of being discovered did
stimulate , further arousing her sexual desire.

"Madam, you'd better try not to scream, or it'll be embarrassing if you wake your husband."

David's strong, powerful waist thrust into her lower body again and again.
The sensation of brought Atlana a full sense of satisfaction. Unlike her husband's old and weak body, this was a
strong, young, and vibrant penis.

The penetration of that huge, dark penis was like a fountain of life being continuously poured into Atlana's parched body and soul.
Her heart was filled with pleasure and joy. All the dissatisfaction she had felt recently was filled. Instinct made her
want to moan loudly, praising this gift from the man.

This is it, this is what I want. Such powerful sex, such powerful impact. The man
didn't have any unnecessary foreplay, just simple, powerful thrusting into her lower body.

This was the primal sex she had been craving lately.

Instinct and reason clashed constantly. It wasn't just the man's brutal violation; she could even feel her
lower body responding to him. Her legs were tightly wrapped around his waist, her vagina repeatedly contracting and relaxing, her waist moving in sync with his thrusts.
The pleasure emanating from her uterus was trying to penetrate her abdomen and force her reason to submit.

But she couldn't give in. Her pride and reason wouldn't allow this to happen. With her remaining reason and hands
tightly covering her mouth, Atlanna held her breath and resisted desperately.

She knew very well that she was doing something morally unacceptable, especially if she woke her husband and
he saw her. Her reputation would be ruined for life. What would her husband think? What would her son think? What would everyone
in Atlantis who knew her think?

But deep down, she also knew that this was the pleasure she had been waiting for—the thrill of sex,
the man's penis penetrating her, piercing the source of her suffering in her lower abdomen, releasing her with rough and powerful movements
.

David smiled slightly at the sight, then, as if in a competition, silently increased the speed of his hip movements. His
dark buttocks, like a pile driver, thrust deeper and harder, pumping lust and pleasure
into the woman's body bit by bit.

Atlanna longed to scream and release unrestrainedly, to groan loudly, but she knew that
once she did, the inexhaustible lust would be unleashed, and she would definitely lose control, possibly even
waking her husband. So she could only desperately suppress the pleasure, enduring the burning sensation of desire. The urge for orgasm
coursed through her body, gnawing at her bones and muscles, constantly battling with her restraint and reason.

After an unknown amount of time, this stalemate finally lost a winner.

"Ugh..." Her vagina couldn't resist the intense stimulation first, secreting fluid from deep within as a form of
self-protection. In that instant, all the wandering lust seemed to have found an outlet, converging at the
point of their union. Atlana's lower abdomen trembled violently, accompanied by an intense pleasure. She climaxed
, her vagina and penis clenching tightly, releasing a large amount of nectar.

"No...I can't take it anymore..." "Ahhhhhh...Ugh...Ugh..."

The woman finally couldn't help but let out a soft cry. This
triggered a complete breakdown in her defenses. Her whole body exploded like a chain reaction of gunpowder, overwhelmed by the gushing orgasm.

Fortunately, at the last moment, she managed to retain a sliver of reason. While moaning, she mustered her last strength
to press her hand tightly against her mouth, preventing her cries from filling the room. Even so, the
intense impact left her mind blank with the afterglow of the orgasm.

"Ah...so long...so long since I've felt this kind of orgasm...so good...so comfortable...so good...so good..."

David smiled as he looked at the woman in his arms, moaning softly and trembling. He knew she was currently experiencing an orgasm.

"Impressive, madam, you actually held back until the very last moment. I have to admire you." David teased
Atlanna ear, deliberately taunting her for her "successful" restraint.

"But this will make me lose face. Let's do it again. This time, I'll make you
scream loudly. I'm not a man who gives up so easily. As compensation, I'll be even harder this time." The man's
still-erect penis slid against the woman's lower body, his intention to penetrate her again immediately was very obvious.

Atlanna felt a chill run down her spine. This man hadn't ejaculated yet, but her previous restraint was
already her best effort. She had no confidence whatsoever that she could withstand the man's rape again. This time,
she would definitely scream uncontrollably.

The Queen of Atlantis had also vaguely realized that she was actively pursuing the sexual pleasure that the man brought her
, but rationally she couldn't just give in to him like this, so she hurriedly begged.

"Stop...stop it, I really can't take it this time and I'm going to scream, please."
"Isn't this a good thing? Don't hold back, let's have a good time together, isn't that wonderful?"
"Please don't, please." The woman's tone grew increasingly humble, even trembling with tears. "
I'll do anything you want, but...but...but please don't wake my husband."
"But I can't hold back any longer. I'll burn myself if I don't relieve myself by penetrating you."

"Please...don't...don't do this..." The man's continued intent to rape her made Atlana increasingly
panicked . Suddenly, a voice deep within her mind gave her guidance.
"Or...or...let's go upstairs...to my son's room, not in the living room, it will wake my husband,
please."

"Alright, since you've asked me, it would be too much of me not to comply." David used the crystal
to guide Atlana's choice, then went along with her, pretending to reluctantly accept her suggestion, thus creating the
illusion that she had already compromised. Then, the man grabbed the woman's buttocks and forcefully lifted her up.

"Hold on tight, let's go up like this."

Since she had taken the initiative, Atlana couldn't bring herself to refuse. Although she
knew that once they went up, she would definitely succumb, the man's forceful posture and the stirrings of her lust had already rendered
her powerless to resist.

David picked up Atlana, letting her cling to him like a koala, his strong body easily
carrying the weight of both of them as they moved step by step upstairs to the room.

Once inside, he threw the woman onto the bed and then closed the door and windows. In reality, this
didn't completely prevent sound from escaping, but the visual effect of a closed room often greatly reduced psychological
wariness.

However, her remaining pride still bound her reason, preventing her from acting. David could
sense , but this only excited him more.
It would be too boring if she easily became a depraved sow as soon as she entered the room.

"Alright, let's continue playing." After closing the door, David quickly climbed onto the bed and grabbed Atlana, ready
to play with her again.

"You...stop it, this...this can't be right."

"Stop pretending to be innocent at this point." Although Atlana resisted verbally, David knew from her
expression and the emotions Crystal gave back that she wasn't as resistant as she seemed.

"Let me tell you the truth, ever since I came into your house tonight and saw you, I've wanted to sleep with you."
"What!?"
"I just didn't expect you to be so unguarded, so easy to get. It seems you were hoping for this development, right?"
"I didn't...I didn't!"
"You've already slept with me and you still say you didn't? You seduce men into the room while your husband's not here, and you've already been penetrated, and you still want
to deny it ?"
"You...you raped..."
"Madam, your body is so cooperative, I think you've been waiting for me to take you, did I guess right?"
"What nonsense...ah~~"

David spread Atlana's soft legs, and his huge black penis once again entered her body.

"Damn, so tight, this cunt is really nice . 　　" "
Ah ... "Feels good, doesn't it? Your legs are all wrapped up. Our bodies match quite well, don't they?" "Oh~ Oh~ Mm~ Gently~ Ah~" " Your breasts are shaking so badly, you're such a slut. How could your husband fall for a woman like you? He's a fool, or was he fooled by these breasts?" "Don't... don't humiliate my husband." "You're shameless to say these things after being taken to bed by another man? Madam, you're enjoying the feeling of being squeezed by my cock." "You~ Ah~ Ah~ Stop~ Ah, don't be so rough~ Ah~" David thrust his hips hard, bringing the woman to another orgasm. "I love playing with married women like you the most, having sex with other men behind your husbands' backs. It's exciting, isn't it? Isn't it great, huh?" "No... no~ Ah~ Mm~ Mm~" As if trying to deny David, Atlana closed her eyes tightly and shook her head desperately, trying again to suppress her cries. "Oh, why hold back now that we're upstairs? Hehe, I didn't make you scream downstairs, so this time I'm going to make you scream. You wanted to scream as much as you wanted, that's why I carried you upstairs, don't be shy. " "Mmm...mmm ...ah...no... ahh ... "Hehe, now you're about to climax from being raped by this trashy scum, madam, or should I call you ... 　　bitch ? That name suits you better 　　, haha." "　　No ...no ! Ahh ...

Fantasizing about being raped by other men proves that this behavior does indeed stimulate a woman's sexual desire, but most of them only
fantasize and are still bound by moral constraints.

Not to mention David's energetic, strong black body, the strong scent of a young man, and his enormous penis;
her heart had almost surrendered to men.

After many repeated orgasms, the Queen of Atlantis finally lost herself in pleasure. 　　" No

...no...ahh ... 　　Only when Atlana was somewhat dazed from her orgasm did David withdraw his enormous penis. He then turned Atlana over, gently lifting her buttocks and repeatedly massaging her engorged labia and sweat -drenched body. After a while, seeing the woman catch her breath, he inserted his large penis again, but unlike the previous vigorous thrusting, this time David used a slow and gentle rhythm, swaying his hips. "Mmm~ Ah~~" 　　His pirate experience had taught him that this method of first being forceful and then gentle was a very useful technique. David used the crystal energy to manipulate it simultaneously. "That's right, madam. Isn't it wonderful to shout it out like that?" "..." "Since I've already taken you, why not just enjoy it? You were already filthy the moment I penetrated you. Do you still want to be the virtuous wife and loving mother you used to be? Why deceive yourself?" "..." "Just cooperate and enjoy yourself, and I won't make things difficult for you. Just now, I complied with your wishes and went upstairs without your husband finding out, which proves that I didn't intend to make things difficult for you, right? I'm not such a bad person, but you're so slutty, your breasts swaying back and forth, and you're alone with a man, showing that unsatisfied look, and you even told me about your emptiness. I couldn't help myself. Speaking of which, you also bear some responsibility. Opening the door and letting a man in like that, looking so thirsty, anyone would think you were seducing me." 　　David cleverly shifted some of the blame onto Atlana, intending to arouse her guilt, while softening his tone and luring her into a gentle trap. "..." "That's all I have to say. If you still want to mess around, don't blame me for being ruthless and fighting to the death . Go downstairs and wake your husband up, let him see how his beloved wife is messing around with another man. Men hate being cuckolded the most. Want to see his expression then? And while you're at it, let your son know that his mother is a whore who sucks other men's dicks at home?" "No...no...no..." Atlana lay on the bed, clutching the pillow tightly, and answered softly. "That's right, haha, tonight, let's have some fun tonight. If you don't tell, and I don't tell, no one will know. It's only natural for men and women to have sex. God gave you such a great cunt, but He didn't limit you to only opening your legs to one man. Just go with the flow. You've been with more than one man, so what's one more?" 　　As a pirate, David knew very well how to use coercion and bribery to extract confessions from others. First, he would let the other party know their powerlessness and criticize their mistakes. Then, he would bestow some small favors and finally give them a small reason to survive. In this way, those who were robbed would often act according to their own plans. Once they grabbed a piece of driftwood and had hope of escape or an exit, people's resistance would be much weaker than they imagined. Not to mention that Atlana had already lost her self-control under the power of the crystal, and her fall was already a foregone conclusion. 　　The same method was used on this woman: make her realize her powerlessness, point out her mistakes, and then give her an excuse. It was so easy to hook her and make her willingly fall into depravity. Sure enough, Atlanna gradually acquiesced to their actions under this excuse, even going so far as to enjoy sex with another man against her will. 　　"Mmm...mmm...ah~ah~~" Lying on the bed, Atlanna gradually matched the rhythm of David's caresses, her resistance gradually disappearing, her buttocks even swaying in rhythm. The man, noticing this, smiled slightly. "That's right, that's right. It's better for everyone if you understand. Since you're obedient, let me have my fun first. I've been holding back for a long time so you fun first." "No...don't ejaculate inside...please..." Hearing the man's declaration, Atlanna was startled and quickly resisted. Although her mind had temporarily yielded, it would be terrible if the man ejaculated inside her, or even if she became pregnant with his child. "What are you being shy about now? You've played like this, why are you worried about getting pregnant? We've played like this, if we were going to go in , we would have gone in already. Besides, I never use a condom." "No... Ahhhhhh!" David's body sank down, slightly adjusting the angle between them, then he pressed his entire body against the woman's back, his penis deeply inserted into her body. Atlanna's legs were spread open by the man's genitals, her calves raised, as if the man was stuck to her back. The two were pressed tightly against the bed, their lower bodies constantly colliding rapidly and slightly. "In my hometown, this is a symbol of a man a few times, you'll let go. Women are like that." "No... No... Ahhhhhh... I'll... I'll get pregnant... I'll... This won't do..." 　　The man's humiliation made Atlanna resist a little, but she was quickly pressed down by David's powerful body. David slapped Atlanna's white thigh hard. "You think you have the right to speak? You think you can take advantage of me? If you keep arguing, I'll tie up your husband and let him watch me ejaculate inside you! We're done!" "No...no...ahhhhhh!" Atlanna's reaction suddenly became violent, her legs kicking wildly, but David still held Atlanna 　　's hands firmly, pressing her down with his entire body . "Want to play something exciting? Fine, let's see how you escape." "Ughh ...

With a tremor, he penetrated deeply, the woman's hands and feet already pinned down, leaving her no chance to escape.

David's strong waist trembled, and then he released his masculine essence inside her.

"Stop! Stop!!"
"Mmm! Mmm! Madam, can you feel it? My sperm is about to flow endlessly into your body. This
is a man's treasure, very nourishing for women. Let me fill your empty little hole to its brim."

Through the crystal and the woman's reactions, David could fully feel the taste of victory. His male desire for conquest
was satisfied, and his semen, symbolizing his phallus, was released without reservation, spraying freely inside the woman's body.

As David ejaculated, Atlana also climaxed again due to the humiliation of being conquered and the powerful ejaculation.
Although on the surface she was forced by the man, inwardly she was already deeply immersed in lust and unable to extricate herself.
The pleasure of being raped, the sense of immorality of being discovered by her husband, and the fear of possibly becoming pregnant from rape,
Atlana, who had never experienced such stimulation, could no longer bear the intense pleasure from the bottom of her heart and fell into chaos.

"Ah! No~ Ah!! Don't shoot inside~ Ah~"
"Uh... Ah! Ah! Ah! Fuck! It feels so good! You slut, you're such a horny cunt!" David was
merciless , thrusting in again and again, ejaculating and releasing his essence. His strong arms held the woman's body tightly,
as if he would not allow her to refuse him. Even

if the woman who was forcibly inseminated by the man still wanted to struggle, her body held tightly by the man had nowhere to escape.
Slowly, Atlana's movements slowed down, as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

"Mmm...mmm...ah~~"
"That's right, you bitch, I'll fuck you to death, fuck! I'll fuck you to death, I'll shoot my load into you!!"

David continued to ejaculate his semen into the woman's body. The woman's gradually subdued movements
did not make him feel any pity, but instead made him even more excited. The two continued to intercourse like this until the man felt that
his balls were temporarily empty. Only then did David release Atlana and pull out his penis to rest for a while.

"How was it? Was my penis good enough?" The intense ejaculation left David a little exhausted, but the accompanying full
pleasure made him very satisfied. After shooting out the last drop of semen, he released the woman and lay down comfortably to the side.

Awesome, this woman is really good. David himself has been with many women, and Atlana's vagina can be considered
top-notch. You really can't tell that she is the mother of two children. With her original temperament, playing with her makes him even more
satisfied . Making such a noble woman submit to his penis is fucking awesome.

However, the previous round of mind control and intercourse had indeed left him slightly tired. After all, it was his first time using
such a large amount of crystal energy, and his body was still somewhat unaccustomed to it
. Furthermore, holding back ejaculation had taken a toll on his mental energy. But he had finally managed to get the woman to submit obediently. Next, he would continue to pressure and manipulate her, completely subjugating her
body .

He would make his move after she had rested enough. But soon, something unexpected happened. Atlanna, who had been resting nearby, slowly
crawled to his side and began to kiss his body.

This surprised David, because it wasn't something he had manipulated or induced, yet Atlanna had
reacted . He quickly probed the woman's thoughts through the crystal, and within moments,
fragments of Atlanna's thoughts appeared in his mind.

"Put yourself on him...don't disobey him..." "I want to be fucked by a big cock again..." "Don't let...my husband find out..."
"Fuck me to death...it feels so good..." "I was forced...he has something on me." "Give me your cock...my pussy feels so empty.
" "It's my own fault...giving someone the opportunity to violate me..." "Man...I want a man...I want to have sex...fuck me." " Put yourself on
his good side..." "Give me more cum..."

The clever David immediately understood that Atlanna was desperately using her excuses to cover up
the fact , and then actively pursuing sexual desire. She could no longer suppress her carnal desires.

Heh, even more wanton than I imagined, what a slut, even more easily depraved than I imagined. Aquaman Arthur,
your mother is really a fucking slut. I don't even have time to reform her; she's already surrendered to a man's cock.

This somewhat unexpected gain greatly pleased David. Unearthing Atlanna's dark
side was already pleasurable enough, but now he was revealing her wanton side.

Seeing the lewdness of these noble people reminded him of how the captured white women had
surrendered to his powerful sexual prowess. It seemed this Atlantean was nothing special after all—no, even
more slutty than those before.

Damn it, that's how women are; once you strip away their disguise, they're all the same: sluts, whores, whores.

Riding this wave of pleasure, his penis hardened again, and he commanded the woman,

"Get on top of me."

A flicker of joy flashed in Atlanna's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and reluctantly
sat astride him. David grabbed her chin with one hand and slapped her cheek threateningly with the other.

"Got it? I've already played with you, and I've ejaculated inside you. Tonight, you're destined to be played with until you're satisfied.
Be , don't try to escape, don't be stubborn. I don't really want to bully women,
is it better if we both have fun?"
"..."
"Shake it properly, and I'll let you go once you've satisfied me. Don't forget your husband is down there.
Obey , and we'll have a good time tonight. I won't make things too difficult for you, understand? It's better for everyone if you know what's good for you. Or
do you want me to call your husband up as an audience?"
"I...I know, please...don't let my husband know."

David followed Atlana's excuse. Although Atlana still looked resistant, he
didn't miss the joy in her eyes and the undisguised desire on her face.

This woman had long since fallen into prostitution; she was just using an excuse to pretend to be virtuous. Heh, but
there was no .

Atlana, having found an excuse, felt as if she had been freed from her constraints. She internally justified herself by claiming she was being forced to comply,
but in reality, she was using it to release her desires. The man didn't expose her, instead watching with a sly smile as the woman
became increasingly entangled .

"Ohhhhhh..." The woman-on-top position allowed Atlana to adjust to her preferred angle. At this moment, she...
Finally, she could enjoy a man's penis as she pleased, and unlike her husband's half-erect, old and weak
penis, the penis between her legs was so strong, thick, long, full of vitality and elasticity.

"Mmm~" The woman looked intoxicated and let out another admiring moan.

I was...forced by a man, so it's okay. This was definitely not my choice. If I don't satisfy him, he
'll let my husband know. No...no...so I have to...satisfy him properly...Atlana kept deceiving
herself. Things were simple; she was only being coerced...Yes...that must be it. She was forced
to accept his orders and threats...

"Yes, that's right. Use your pussy to serve my cock properly. Tsk tsk, look at you, so
cheap. The noble Queen of Atlantis? Heh."
"I...I...I...no...no...don't call me that."
"Haha, okay, then let's not think so much. Let's enjoy ourselves first. A moment of pleasure is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
What's status or position? We can worry about that tomorrow. Come on, let's continue to have some fun."

"Ah~" Guilt and pleasure mingled, inadvertently stimulating Atlanna's sexual desire. She could feel her lower body
becoming increasingly numb, comfortable, and stimulating. The guilt of having sex without a condom had now become a spicy
seasoning, making her even more pleasured. She had entered a state of self-destruction; any concerns
or consequences were no longer important. The most important thing now was pleasure.

"Yes~ That's it~ Keep going, feels good, right~"

Pleasure, more pleasure, more stimulating pleasure~

"Mmm.... Ah~~" At the end of the stimulation, her lower abdomen contracted violently again, and pleasure shot
straight to . The woman trembled, her hands tightly gripping the man's stomach, savoring the ultimate orgasm.

So good... so wonderful... Satisfying herself from the young, strong penis, Atlanna was finally able to fill the
emptiness she had felt recently. The pleasure she gained through her own movements made her even more satisfied, as if she had personally found her past
sexual bliss.

At this moment, the man stood up, pulled her into his arms, and looked directly at her joyful expression. David remained silent for a long time
, but from his smug eyes and expression, Atlanna could clearly sense
what he was thinking. "

Look how happy you are, this is your true nature!"

The man's mocking gaze stung her dignity, reminding her of her shame. She turned her face away in embarrassment
, but unexpectedly, David didn't laugh at her. Instead, he pulled her closer, pressing their lower bodies even more
tightly together.

"Don't hide, cooperate a little. We agreed that if you serve me well, I'll let you go, right? Don't worry,
I'll definitely keep my word."
"I...I agreed, I can't go back on my word..."
"Of course, but the condition is that you have to cooperate well and let me have my way."

The man and woman gave each other insincere excuses, clumsy lies to deceive the current situation, but this
whisper in her ear was like a thin veil of shame, finally giving her an excuse to break free of the last
restraint, allowing Atlana to abandon all her concerns. She knew in her heart that the man would never let her go so easily,
but her physical desire made her disregard all that.

After that, David didn't say anything more, his strong waist thrusting upwards, beginning to shake violently
up and down .

The black organ repeatedly appeared and disappeared in the white flesh, the two kissing passionately face to face.
Atlana, her heart liberated, reached out and hugged David's upper body, taking the initiative to kiss the man's lips, their tongues intertwining, just like a
couple who had known each other for many years.

Atlanna swayed wildly against the man, her full breasts bobbing up and down. Her movements
grew increasingly violent, her lower body greedily swallowing and releasing the huge, strong penis. She completely forgot that she was having
intercourse with a stranger, and might even be impregnated by him. She had long since abandoned the reason of coercion, wanting only to take advantage of this
opportunity, while she still had a pretense of a reason, to seek pleasure to the fullest, to satisfy her body, which had not been comforted by a man for a long time,
and to fill that emptiness and longing.

A woman who has tasted sex and given birth, once she abandons her inner restraint, her sexual desire is astonishing.
Like a woman in her prime, coupled with David's powerful sexual ability as a black man, Atlanna repeatedly experienced
orgasms far exceeding what her husband could give her. In just one night, this noble Queen of Atlantis, like a sex-
addicted prostitute, indulged in seeking unlimited orgasms.

Seeing the woman abandon her inhibitions and begin to cater to him, David naturally didn't hold back. Although he preferred women
begging and suffering beneath him, the Atlantean Queen's body was far more exquisite than he had imagined,
truly a masterpiece. It would be a shame not to savor and play with it properly.

Not to mention, her hidden desires seemed even more alluring than he had anticipated. Therefore, David decided to change his approach slightly and
see just how wanton she truly was.

Through lies and excuses, David knew he had stripped away Atlanna's disguise. Beneath her
veneer of reason, this woman was left only with the pursuit of carnal desire.

David, supporting the woman's buttocks with both hands, thrust his hips back and forth, focusing on his lower body's thrusts while
Atlanna
played with his upper body. She clung to his shoulders, repeatedly seeking kisses, her movements becoming increasingly vigorous. Her swollen breasts pressed against his chest, squeezing and rubbing against him with sweat. Her libido unleashed, she lost herself in the moment, her body
intertwining , her lower body responding to the force of David's hands, their genitals mutually engulfing each other.

Seeing Atlanna's increasingly unrestrained movements, David subtly leaned back, shifting their position
so the woman could completely straddle him, allowing her easier access to his body. David comfortably settled
into his on the pillow, then released his grip, watching the wanton woman before him, letting her do as she pleased.

"Mmm...mmm...ah..."

The woman's hips swayed faster and faster, her breasts rubbing wantonly against the man's body. Atlanna was almost unable to stop herself from reaching
her climax, lying on David, moaning and panting. Her eyes had become dazed, her mind
filled only with pleasure, completely devoid of her former noble demeanor. Freed from the constraints of propriety, she was now nothing more
than a woman pursuing carnal desire.

"Oh...oh...ah!!!!" Atlanna, who was riding on top of him, suddenly trembled violently.
David knew this was a sign she was about to climax, so he immediately got up, pinned her back on the bed, and began
thrusting violently.

"Scream, louder, let me hear the sound of your orgasm." David began his most ferocious assault of the night,
wanting to completely liberate Atlanna.

Each deep thrust forcefully shattered the woman's last shred of reason; the man wanted to
conquer Atlanna completely with his purest, strongest body.

"Ugh!! Ah!!!!!!!!! Ahhh!!!"

Atlanna finally broke free from the shackles of reason, screaming wildly. In that instant, she completely forgot
her beloved husband was downstairs, only wanting to use screams to relieve her orgasm and pleasure.

Although the upstairs door was closed, her moans still penetrated the entire house and reached outside. Fortunately,
the residence was by the sea, and fortunately, Thomas was already fast asleep; otherwise, her unrestrained moans would surely have disturbed
the neighbors and others.

***

Before long, Atlanna went from initial resistance to cooperation, even enjoying sex with the young
, strong body. After all, this was something she had always longed for. Years of emptiness,
deprived her husband's touch, were finally satisfied today with this man's penis.

The two changed positions repeatedly, copulating. David's strong, muscular physique clashed with the lonely, mature
Atlanna, like dry wood meeting a raging fire—it was unstoppable.

David was happy to indulge her desires, enjoying the beautiful body of the Queen of Atlantis. Lately,
his mind had been preoccupied with revenge against Aquaman Arthur Curry, and he hadn't had any woman to play with in a long time. Today
, he not only had a good time, but he had also taken his pleasure with Aquaman's mother—nothing could be more pleasurable.

Moreover, this woman was truly a beauty; her noble bearing, stunning face, full and delicate
body , and visceral lust made her the epitome of perfection. He had hit the jackpot.

Despite this, while enjoying himself, he didn't forget his initial plan.

David, while enjoying himself with the woman on top of him, silently awaited the next opportunity.
He waited, wanting her to be completely consumed by his lust, unable to extricate herself, before finding a chance to
utterly , crush her spirit, and complete his final domination, turning her into his spy and inside
man in Atlantis.

Atlanna, already conquered by his sexual prowess, was swaying wildly on him, releasing
the sexual desires of a mature woman. Only one final, forceful blow to her spirit was needed to finish her off.

But where to begin?

Just as he was pondering what to use as the trigger for the final step,
he suddenly noticed an object beside the bed. In that instant, a wicked plan surfaced in his mind.

What a wonderful thing! This thing was perfect as the catalyst for the final step!

So he flipped Atlanna onto her back, making her kneel on the bed, but this time he didn't immediately penetrate her. Instead, he
simply rubbed his penis back and forth against her vaginal opening.

"Ugh...no...don't do that anymore, come in...come in..." Atlana, who had just experienced several orgasms
, felt no satisfaction. Her lust, awakened by the crystal energy, surged forth like a flood. She needed sex, more
intense and pleasurable sex, to quench the thirst in her body.

"I want to continue too, but is this okay?"
"What...what do you mean? Ah~ come in~" The man's penis kept rubbing against her without
penetrating driving her crazy. Her lower body writhed shamelessly, searching for the shape of that thick, hard thing. She
no longer concealed herself, letting her lust drive her, shamelessly begging and pleasing the man.

"Look ahead." David shifted his position, making Atlana face an object. "What's that?"

"What...!" Atlana, her face full of longing, followed David's movement and looked at the cabinet next to her. At that moment,
a familiar thing came into view, instantly clearing her mind, which had been dominated by lust.

It was a framed photo of herself, her son, and her husband. The three of them had their arms around each other's shoulders, smiling at
the camera , radiating family affection and happiness. It was a commemorative photo taken when she returned home and her family was reunited.

"Your son and husband are looking at this. What a heartwarming family portrait. It's so happy that it makes me feel a little guilty
. Madam, do you still remember your husband and son?"
"Ah...I...I...don't...don't talk about this..."
"Don't look at me like this. I'm a good man. Although I really want to continue to satisfy you, Madam...it's
hard for me to play with someone else's son and husband's mother and wife. How
can I destroy such a happy family? It goes against my conscience. Suddenly, I feel guilty, and guilt makes it
hard to get an erection."

The time was ripe. David was going to completely crush Atlana. He adjusted the crystal's output, allowing Atlana's
past morality and deep love for her husband and son to be instantly released from her suppressed heart, and then
amplified in one go through this family portrait.

But as she succumbed to lust, these things were no longer enough to resist the stimulation the man brought her.

"Cover...cover that thing up."
"Huh?"
"Cover it up, don't look...please." A strong sense of guilt overwhelmed her, and David forced
Atlana to confront the fact that she had cheated on him and begged for pleasure from another man.

"That won't do, madam. Wouldn't that make me a murderer who destroys other people's families?
Don't ? Hehe." The man said and laughed. Atlana understood that the man was trying to play with and humiliate her, but her physical
desires forced her to beg in a low voice. She was currently experiencing a series of orgasms, and
being abruptly interrupted like this was really painful for her.

"Even though I did this tonight, seeing your family so happy and harmonious makes
me feel incredibly guilty. How about this... let's just stop here, pull back from the brink, okay?"
"Cover it up, please don't do this to me, I... I... give it to me..."
"Oh, why is it suddenly even wetter down there? Are you excited? So you like this kind of play, you like being watched, huh?"
"And she's being watched by her own husband and son, huh, what a perverted woman."

"No, I didn't... please... please cover it up... take it away... please..." Atlana felt extremely embarrassed and ashamed of
her body's reaction, her tone almost pleading, but having experienced an orgasm
, she was still not satisfied; her body's desires remained unquenched, not to mention the crystal energy in David's eyes continuing to suppress her
reason and unleash her lust.

David laughed heartily, carrying the woman to within arm's reach of the picture frame.

"Hehe, madam, I'm not one to be unreasonable. How about this, I'll give you two choices.
First you can call it a halt now, and we'll end this pleasurable sex immediately. You can go back to being that
perfect and noble mother and wife. Tonight's events will be considered a one-night stand, and we'll both keep it a secret. Tomorrow
, we'll return to our normal lives. I guarantee no one will get hurt. From now on, we'll go our separate ways."

"..."

"The second choice is to use your hand to cover that picture frame, abandon your son, abandon your husband,
call me master, and admit that you're a whore, willingly becoming my slave for my cock. Of course,
there's no need , because they're just cheap, and if I feel no guilt, my cock will get hard, and I can
continue to pamper you, right? Hehe, what do you say?"

"I...I..."

"It's a simple choice, isn't it? I'm giving you a chance to choose. Now kick me aside, and you
can continue being the noble Queen of Atlantis. Everything will be the same as before—yes, the same as before,
every night so empty, so unsatisfied—continue to slowly release that lust with your own fingers. You can
go back to your...ordinary...repressed life, slowly digging and digging with your own beautiful hands—enjoying
those barely perceptible orgasms, and your husband's powerless penis, watching him
tremble , trying to squeeze out a few pitiful drops of semen. What a happy couple, aren't they?"

"No...no..."

"Otherwise, use your will to cover that picture frame, abandon everything. From now on, you will no longer be a kind
mother, a considerate wife, the noble Queen of Atlantis, but just a...little slut kneeling before my cock
, a whore Atlanna, a woman who only wants cock."

"I...I...I..." Atlanna was almost going crazy. The penis roaming outside her vagina was constantly
arousing her desire.
"It's right in front of you. It's very simple. Just give it a gentle push, and all your troubles will be gone. Think about it carefully.
What do you really want in your heart?"
"I...I..."

David knew very well that Atlanna had long been unable to control her desire for his penis, not to mention that under the cover of crystal energy
, she had no chance of reversing it.

"Don't think about it too long. My cock is so hard it hurts. If I ejaculate now, I'll
miss out on several orgasms tonight. Remember how powerful my ass was? So deep, so strong, did
n't it feel like it hit right in the heart? It made you dizzy, like you were dying of pleasure. Only I can make
you this happy, or... do you want to go back to the old days? The days when you were unsatisfied every night, slowly masturbating
while holding your husband's weak cock..."

"Ah...ah...ah..." The woman could no longer contain her excitement and slowly raised her right hand.

Unlike before when she was forced and threatened by her husband, David was giving her a chance to turn back this time,
his goal being to make her willingly fall into depravity.

"Let me fill you up, fill your empty life and... that little cunt down there, then
grab your breasts and pound you until you're exhausted, fuck you until you're completely drained... which kind of pleasure do you want?"

She knew perfectly well that David was forcing her to choose. The man had already seen her desires and was no longer
hiding anything or giving her excuses; he was simply forcing her to submit to him unconditionally.

"I'm not done yet. The fullness of your semen in my balls is hurting me so much. Let me shoot inside you, hurry up,
you bitch. What are you still hoping for? To go back to being your unsatisfied queen? Heh, is that what you really
want ?"

If it were any other time, she would have refused righteously and firmly, and she would never have been tempted by a man in the first place.
But now she had tasted this man's pleasure, the pleasure of that huge penis, that vibrant
sexual ability. Any resistance was long gone.

"Your body's hot, isn't it? I'll make you feel even better later, I guarantee you'll know what true ecstasy is.
This time I'm going to make you orgasm a hundred times, until you're so overwhelmed you beg for mercy, or keep orgasming...orgasming...and then
I'll play you to death during your orgasms, play you until you pass out."

The man was well aware of this fact, patiently waiting for her to submit. Atlana finally understood that
he had slowly brought her to experience stages of pleasure all night for this moment, to make her
completely .

Although it was just a small gesture, it was placing the forbidden scales before the woman's eyes. Both of them
knew that whichever way she fell, it would become an inclination that could never be reversed, a downward spiral.

A woman who makes the choice to cheat, using her own will, can never be forgiven.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Let me rub it for you, ah, it smells so good." The man grabbed the woman's full breasts from behind
and rubbed them vigorously a few times, while gently biting her back, but then quickly letting go.

"Oh~ No, no, how can I be in such a hurry? You haven't made a choice yet, or I'll become
a bad guy playing with someone else's wife!"
"You...you..." The man's brief caresses didn't ease her desire; instead, they fueled
Atlanna 's lust.
"Hurry up and choose, hehe, my darling is waiting at the entrance. Just a gentle push, and I'll gently push
my cock ." The man held Atlanna's buttocks, his cock slowly swaying and
thrusting at the entrance, but he wouldn't go in. "A gentle push, and you'll be free. It's itchy, isn't it? My cock can
not only relieve your itch but also satisfy you, make you feel good, fill you up completely, and fill
all your emptiness."

The man's penis gently grazed her sensitive, swollen lips. Though the movement was slight, the stimulation was like
the last straw, completely crushing the woman's bottom line.

Atlanna's reason finally snapped. She pushed the photo frame back, closing it.

"Ah!! No...no..." Her heart turned cold, for she had actually crossed that line.

"Good job, Atlanna. You've made your choice. From now on, you're my bitch, hahaha,
you slut , I finally got you." David cruelly declared his victory. He had won this battle.

"I...I...I...what did I do...no...no...it's not like that...I...I..." Understanding the meaning of
her actions, Atlanna shed tears of humiliation. At this moment, she knew she
had completely lost to this man, and he would never let her go. She could never escape his control for the rest of her life.

"Hahaha, you really are a slut. You don't want your son or husband, so you want someone else's dick
? You're a fucking whore." The man slapped her buttocks hard, the room filled with
the crisp sound of the blows. But the woman didn't resist, because she had completely surrendered. Now she was like
livestock at her master's mercy; how could livestock resist being slaughtered?

"Ugh...ugh..."

"Don't be sad, this is the right choice. Happiness awaits you." David continued to strengthen
the crystal energy, taking advantage of the moment when the woman surrendered, flooding her consciousness like a tidal wave, unleashing her lust.
"You're a whore, a woman who pursues pleasure, there's nothing to hide."
"I am...a whore...a slut...a whore..." Atlana kept muttering to herself, the crystal energy firmly
controlling Atlana's consciousness.
"And I am the master who conquers you. There's no need to be sad. No woman has ever won against my cock.
It's only right that you lost. You're just a woman. Women can never win against a man's cock."
"......"

"Let me see what this slutty bitch looks like." David grabbed Atlana and threw her onto the other
bed. Atlana was in tears, her face full of humiliation and pain, but her eyes also held a kind
of carnal anticipation.

"Not bad, haha. Remember, as long as you can be fucked by my cock until you're satisfied, you bitch are willing
to give up everything. That's the kind of woman you are, a lowly woman who gives up everything." David released a powerful
light to destroy her consciousness. Her mind was defeated, and she had no way to resist.

"Give up everything... give up everything," Atlana repeated in a daze, as if welcoming a divine oracle into her body.

"Crawl over here and suck my cock, bitch." David coldly ordered the woman. "Serve your
favorite , make me happy and then you'll be happy."
"........Yes."
After utterly humiliating her self-esteem, Atlana had completely lost her former noble queenly aura,
because she had made her choice, chosen to fall into the abyss of lust. Like a bitch, she slowly pressed herself against the man's genitals,
then opened her mouth to serve David.

"From now on, I am your master, everything you have is mine." Taking this opportunity, David activated the crystal's
energy to its maximum, penetrating Atlana's heart through the subjugation of lust, firmly implanting his master's will into her
body. The woman, completely broken, had no power to resist.

Atlana had now become a sex slave to be vented at his whim. "You are my toy,
my flesh slave, my chamber pot. Your body and soul belong to me. You cannot disobey me, understand? Remember this well!"

The man raised his enormous penis and slammed it down on the woman's face, just like how farm owners used to whip
black slaves, leaving marks of authority on their bodies. Only now, it was a black master treating a white female slave. His
semen-laden penis left warm, thick marks on Atlanna's face.

"Ah~ I remember... I remember... Master... Master... My master..." Atlanna could no longer distinguish
what she was giving to the man. She only knew that she had to obey this man, let him play with her, and that this would
give her pleasure and satisfaction. Under the dual control of crystal and lust, the noble Queen of Atlantis could no longer escape
the man's domination.

"Very good, now let's have some fun with you, you slut." The man flipped over and pressed down on her, his huge black
penis thrusting into the woman's body again.

"
Ah
...

　　The training was complete. The noble Queen of Atlantis had finally succumbed to the clutches of her son's enemy. The once elegant and refined woman now wore a grotesque expression twisted by pleasure, desperately trying to please the black man before her... her future master. 　　Tonight, rain poured down outside the lighthouse on the Maine coast, thunder rumbling as if the heavens were trying to cover up this appalling situation. Downstairs, Thomas Curry slept soundly, and in the distance, Aquaman Arthur Curry 　　remained oblivious. Their noble wives and mothers were in their own home, their bodies swaying as they slept with their enemy's enormous penis, copulating with David, all at Black Manta's mercy... ********** ...

I can somewhat empathize with some of the older writers who had to stop updating due to reality (sweat).

I had dinner with an author I know during the Qingming Festival and was encouraged to work harder, but I still didn't finish until
the Dragon Boat Festival. It seems there's a gap between ideals and reality; two months have passed in the blink of an eye.

I wrote a short story after watching this movie. I originally wanted to catch up on the works I owed, but for
some reason I don't want to be held back by the schedule, so I'm leaving it alone. Ugh, I will finish it, really, but please give me some more
time!
I've tried to revise the writing style a bit in this piece. Since it was written intermittently, please forgive any awkward parts.

After July, I'll be moving to a place closer to my hometown for work, so maybe I'll have more free time and should
be able to catch up.

It's been so long since I've written anything; I almost forgot how to write an afterword. It's true that you need to maintain your writing skills
.
There's another part two coming up; I'll add it later.

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