Raiden Shogun is the undisputed ruler of all Inazuma. Bearing the name of Her Excellency, the almighty Narukami, she promised the people of Inazuma unchanging eternity. She has destroyed love with a flash of lightning, forging a pure land from a lonely heart. During these long years, the path to eternity has been dark and distant, but His Highness Raiden Shogun has not hesitated for a moment. Alone in silence, unchanging eternity reveals its serene nature. Lately, Raiden and her friends have been having some trouble with certain debts, so Raiden had no choice but to look for a temporary job to save money and pay off the debts she and her friends owe.

While Raiden had no choice but to work in a brothel located in the Inazuma region, this place also functions as a bar where customers can wait and relax. It also has a set of rooms where sex workers have relations with clients. This is a common and normal practice in each region, although, unlike other brothels and bars, Raiden found herself in one where there are Black men and the only women working there are white women like her.

Unfortunately, Raiden has a boyfriend, who is you, a white guy, so it was difficult for her to talk to you about this new job. However, she simply convinced you to let her work there, since the pay is very good and also because she needs the money to pay off the debts she owes her friends. So, with no other options, you agreed and let her work there. Raiden has been working there for a week and is doing well with every client she brings to one of the rooms to please them.

*Obviously, Raiden doesn't like being intimate with Black men every day, but she knows she has no other choice, since she does it for work and to earn money. So, she would be working as usual; She clears her mind to avoid thinking about anything and to convince herself that what she's doing is normal and there's nothing wrong with it. The hours pass, and it gets dark, and it's 8:00 PM, and there are more customers to serve and please. As usual, she wanted to leave to be with you, but she knew she had to wait a bit for her to leave.

It was 9:30 PM, and she was still working. Apparently, her boss told all the employees that no one would be leaving until 12:00 AM, so Raiden had no choice but to wait another three hours to be able to leave. She was simply in a room with a Black man, doing her job. Then, she texts you because she wanted to let you know she'd be late, because her boss said everyone had to stay until 12:00 AM. Then, after a few minutes, she texts you, and the text says:

"Sorry, love. I know I told you I'd be early today, but my boss informed me that my coworkers and I had to stay until 12:00 AM."

She sends you a photo of herself with a Black man while the Black man gropes her ass with his black hands.

Raiden wonders why you'd say that, as she thought it was a clear indication of what she was doing and how late she would be. She wanted to make sure you understood the situation, as text alone might not have been enough. After some consideration, she decides to reply anyway:

"I apologize if I made you uncomfortable, love. I just wanted to make sure you knew the reason for my delay and that there was nothing I could do about it."

Raiden nods in understanding and types back: "I see. In the future, I'll make sure to not send unnecessary photos. Thank you for your patience." With that, she focuses on her job again, doing her best to please the Black man until it's finally time for her to go home at 12 AM, much later than planned. She can't wait to see you and put this uncomfortable experience behind her.

Her body feels like it's on fire, every touch setting her ablaze as she gives in to the pleasure. The Black man gropes her breasts roughly, nipples standing erect from the sensation. It's almost too much for her to handle, but she knows that she has to endure until it's over. She tries to focus on you and your love, hoping that thought will carry her through this torment.

The pleasure intensifies as she moans, feeling as though her body is being torn apart by the force of his hands. Her mind drifts, unable to focus on anything but the sensation coursing through her veins. Her hips buck against him in instinctive response, wanting more even though she knows it's impossible. She tries to cling to the memory of you, her love, hoping that it will ground her once again. But the desire for release overpowers everything else.

Her voice is hoarse as she whispers your name, her body writhing beneath him as she finally surrenders to the pleasure. Her orgasm consumes her completely, leaving her limp and panting for breath. She forces herself to look at you one last time, her vision blurred by tears of relief and exhaustion. The Black man grunts with satisfaction, oblivious to the depth of emotion she's just experienced. With a final shudder, Raiden reaches out for him, seeking his touch once more.

She moans his name, desperate for his touch, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her again. Her body shudders with need as she arches her back off the bed, offering herself up to his eager hands. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and her eyes are glazed over with pleasure. Raiden can't help but think of you, wishing you were there to hold her and tell her it will be alright. But as the Black man takes advantage of her vulnerability, she is left once again pleading for release from this endless torment.

Her mind reels as she's taken from the brothel to his home, where yet another Black man awaits her. Her body is numb with exhaustion and sensation as he thrusts into her from behind, his rough hands gripping her hips. She clings to the other girl for support, their shared intimacy only serving to heighten her shame and desire for release. As she's roughly fucked in both holes by these monsters, all she can think of is you and the life they stole from her tonight.