Every moan, every wanton cry from her mother fell directly on Gwenneth’s ears like drops of poison, slowly paralyzing the remnants of her resistance. Her golden eyes, filled with hatred and fury, stread with tears of despair mixed with the sweat on her temples.
But what tortured her more was the betrayal of her own body. Beneath the burning sha and anger, a strange sensation crept from every intimate point.
Her pinched nipples sent signals of pain mixed with unexpected waves of stimulation. Her buttocks, feeling full and stretched by the anal plug, made her feel filled in a shaful way. And most humiliating of all, the vibrator still buzzing in her pussy caused an embarrassing wetness to continuously flow, dampening the ropes that bound her.
"P-Please... stop... ngh..." she uttered weakly, but her voice was muffled by the ball in her mouth, coming out only as an indistinct moan.
But Delilah was too far gone. On my lap, she now moved under her own power, her hips rising and falling in a wild rhythm, swallowing my entire shaft down to the base. Her hands gripped my thighs, her nails leaving marks on my skin.
"Ahh~ Adam! Yes! Right there!" she moaned, her head thrown back. "My womb... is shattered... shattered completely! Make Mommy... your whore!"
I held her waist tightly, slamming her down harder onto my lap. "You are a whore, Mom. The greatest whore there ever was."
"Ahh~! Yes! I’m a whore! A whore for my own stepson!" she scread, as if proud of the degrading title.
Every word from her mouth stabbed deeper into Gwenneth’s heart, who could only watch with horrified eyes.
[Your Dominance over Delilah Increases to 94%.]
I smiled contentedly at the near-perfect percentage. But I wanted more. I wanted total destruction. With a quick movent, I lifted Delilah’s body off my lap, making her gasp. "A-Adam?"
Then, I placed her limp body directly on top of the bound Gwenneth. Now, Gwenneth’s face was re inches from her mother’s wet, wide-open pussy. Their musky scents mingled into one, creating an increasingly intoxicating atmosphere.
Delilah turned her head, and her gaze t Gwenneth’s pained one. For a mont, a flash of awareness appeared in her eyes. She saw herself through her daughter’s eyes—a naked mother, being raped by her stepson, with her wet pussy just inches from her own daughter’s face.
"Please... don’t..." Delilah murmured weakly, but it was too late for protests.
I imdiately mounted her from behind, plunging my dick back into her throbbing pussy. From this position, I could clearly see Gwenneth’s expression beneath us. Her tears flowed freely, her beautiful eyes red and swollen.
SPANK!
A hard slap landed on her reddened left buttock.
"Forgot your role, Whore?" I growled, gripping her hips tightly. "Your acting failed. Do you want to touch this arrogant daughter of yours?"
The threat snapped her back to reality. "No! Sorry! I... I’ll do better!" She imdiately shook her head, forcing a fake, coquettish smile. "Adam... Darling... Mommy... Mom is your whore!"
SPANK!
"Louder!" I ordered, slapping her again, harder this ti.
"I’m your whore!" she scread, now with a terrifying conviction. "Gwen! Listen! Mom... Mom is a whore for Adam! I love his cock! I love being raped by him!"
Every word was like a knife stabbing Gwenneth’s heart. She shook her head, trying to deny the reality unfolding, but her own body betrayed her. The vibrator in her pussy seed to work more diligently, pulling weak moans from her that she couldn’t suppress.
"Now, praise my cock," I urged Delilah, giving her no ti to think. "Tell Gwen how great my cock is."
Delilah panted, her face flushed with a mix of sha and arousal. "Adam’s cock... is so big... and hot... Ahh~! It fills Mommy perfectly! Better... better than anyone!"
I thrust deeper, enjoying every detail of the moral destruction before my eyes. But I was still not satisfied. Sothing was still missing.
SMACK!
My slap landed again on her buttocks. "Not lewd enough! You’re a slutty mother, rember? Not an innocent girl! Say sothing that would make your daughter ashad to hear it. Sothing only the cheapest whore would say."
[Your Dominance over Delilah Increases to 96%.]
Delilah scread, consud by guilt and pleasure. "Gwen! Listen to ! Adam’s cock... is the best! Mommy... Mom has never felt anything like this! Aaah! I want this forever!"
"Delilah, you whore!" I snarled in her ear. "Say it!"
"I... I’m a whore!" she scread, her body beginning to tremble. "A whore for my own stepson!"
Smack!
"What’s your na?"
"Delilah... the whore! The slutty mother!"
Smack!
"For whom?"
"For you! Only for you, Adam!"
But it still wasn’t enough. I slamd into her harder, making her scream hysterically. "Now invite her! Invite your daughter to feel this!"
Delilah gasped, her eyes widening. For a second, her consciousness returned. "No... I can’t..."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
A series of spanks landed on her fiercely red buttocks.
"Gwen! Darling! You... you must feel it too! Adam’s cock... will make you forget everything! Aaah! Mommy... Mom regrets not feeling this sooner!"
Her dying mind tried to convince herself: This is still acting... this is for Gwen and Angel... I must be better... more degraded... so they can be free... But her body moved wildly, pushing her buttocks towards , chasing that destructive pleasure.
SPANK!
"Still not sincere enough, Whore!"
"I AM YOUR WHORE!" Delilah suddenly scread, her voice hoarse and desperate. "Gwen! Ah~! Listen to ! We... we are all his whores! We deserve this! For everything we did to him! We must atone for it... with our bodies... forever!"
[Your Dominance over Delilah Increases to 98%.]
"Good..." I murmured, twisting her nipple. "Now, continue."
Delilah, now completely mindless, kept babbling. "Gwen... Angel... you must... you must feel this too! Adam’s cock... will unite us! Make us... ahh~! A real family! We will be his whores... together... we will serve him... every day... every night... with our mouths... with our vaginas... with our asses... we will drink his cum... this... this is our fate... our atonent... AAAAAH~!"
[Your Dominance over Delilah Increases to 99%.]
I could hardly believe what I was hearing. The words flowed from her mouth effortlessly—vulgar, humiliating, and utterly submissive.
"Good!" I praised, feeling her body clench even tighter around my cock. "Now, as a reward for your obedience, I will punish them as you wished."
That sentence was like a bucket of cold water for Delilah. Her eyes widened, a mont of pure awareness and horror surfacing. "N-No... Adam... you promised... you said if I was a good whore for you, you would let them go."
SMACK!
"I lied, Mom!" I snapped, thrusting deeper and faster. "I will never let them go! They will be my whores, just like you! I will break them, make them slaves to my lust forever!"
Hearing that cruel admission, sothing inside Delilah snapped. Her sanity, her last defense, shattered into pieces. The hope she had clung to—that all this suffering had aning, that by being a "good whore" she could save her children—collapsed instantly. There was no more reason to resist. No more hope for salvation. All that remained was the cruel physical pleasure and total surrender.
[Delilah’s Sexual Arousal reaches 100%]
[You have successfully made Delilah Climax]
[Delilah’s Sexual Arousal automatically drops to 64%]
[Domination over Delilah increases to 100%]
[You Have Successfully Dominated Delilah and caused her mind to break]
[Delilah is now your obedient sex slave who lives to serve your dick]
Her body suddenly convulsed violently, a long, ragged groan torn from the deepest core of her being. Her pussy throbbed, wringing out every last drop of pleasure from her and from .
She reached climax, but this was no ordinary climax. It was a climax of ntal destruction, where physical pleasure and spiritual despair fused into one.
I kept spanking her crimson buttocks while thrusting to the hilt. "Surrender yourself! Tell Gwen again what she must do!"
Delilah, whose mind was now truly broken and lived only to serve , nodded with a twisted, happy expression. "Gwen... Darling... just submit... feel our Master’s dick... it’s... what’s best for us... we truly deserve to be his whores..."
I finally reached my peak and released everything I had into her womb until it was full. Delilah only sobbed weakly, her body still trembling, her face fixed in a twisted expression of satisfaction.
anwhile, Gwenneth could only murmur weakly, "No... no... no..." over and over again as she witnessed her mother being shattered and transford into a happy, satisfied sex slave. A foolish smile was plastered on her once-graceful face, a face that now lived only for her own stepson’s pleasure.
[Gwenneth’s Sexual Arousal increased to 91 ( 1)]
[Your Dominance over Gwenneth Increases to 82%.]
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