[Dear Readers, I hope this message finds you well. I want to sincerely apologize for the pause in updates. My brother has been unwell, and I've been caring for him, which has taken my focus away from writing and sharing as regularly as I would like. I'm now working to catch up and bring you back into the story as soon as possible. Thank you — your support truly keeps me going.]
Melina's knees weakened, her back arching as her head tipped against his shoulder. She bit her lip, desperate to hold back the sounds rising in her throat, but her body quivered helplessly under the steady, coaxing rhythm.
"Do you like it, auntie?" he murmured, his tone laced with wicked amusement, each word a deliberate brush against her senses, making her shiver before she could stop herself.
His lips lingered close to her ear, so close that the heat of his breath seemed to seep into her skin. She tried to steady her breathing, but every inhale only drew in more of him—the scent of spice and warmth that unsettled her in ways she couldn't explain.
His fingers found her opening, instead plunging in he slowly pulled apart her labia exposing her wet pussy to the cold air.
"Aaah! aaah! ahhh!" she moaned loudly, the sound torn from her throat before she could contain it. Her body trembled as if every nerve had been set alight, and she leaned heavily against Kara for support, her legs threatening to give out beneath her.
"Auntie, do you want more?" he asked as he continued to toy with her pussy deliberately.
"Y-yes… please—my body is burning," she gasped, her voice breaking with need. Her legs clumped together trying to put out the fire in her vagina which only smeared her juices on her thighs.
"Uuugh!" she cried as Leon suddenly plunged his two fingers in her pussy, the intensity of it ripping through her without warning. A shiver tore up her spine, and her breath hitched, caught in her throat as her body strained against the flood of sensation.
But he didn't give her what she craved. Not fully. Instead, he pulled back just enough to deny her, dragging out her torment.
"Please, please…" she begged, in whole life she never thought there would come a day she would beg to be touched.
"I can't hear you auntie," he said with an evil smile on his face.
Her body arched toward him instinctively, chasing for his hand, while her mind spun with the unbearable mix of humiliation and desperate longing. Each moment of denial only heightened the ache, until she felt her sanity fraying under the weight of it.
Her heart pounded wildly, her breaths coming shallow and fast. The world had narrowed to this unbearable tension, every beat of her pulse screaming for release that he refused to grant.
"Ask nicely or I will stop." He whispered in her ears, making her feel more shame.
Leon enjoyed the power he had over the women in this world. The memory of his past powerlessness only sharpened the thrill of control, making each moment feel like both a victory and a temptation.
"Please… make me feel good. Auntie will listen to you," Melina begged, pride forgotten, her voice trembling with desperation.
She knew how much Leon craved dominance, and instead of resisting, she surrendered to it. Even when he humiliated her, she couldn't deny the strange thrill that surged through her veins. To her own shock, she realized she didn't hate it—she wanted more.
"Then from today you will serve me auntie…" he accepted. "I own you," he whispered in her ears again.
She should have been mortified but instead, Melina felt her body respond with an involuntary shiver. Leon was thrilled he knew Melina had now surrendered herself completely to him.
"Kara," Leon's voice was sharp, leaving no room for defiance. "Sit on the bench and open your legs."
The younger woman froze for only a second, her lips still wet from where she had been worshipping Melina's body.
Without a word, she rose and crossed to the bench.She lowered herself onto the wooden seat, then spread her legs as instructed, cheeks flushed with both shame and anticipation.
"Auntie," Leon said, his tone low and commanding, "do you remember what I did to you this morning?" His eyes narrowed slightly, glinting with intent. "I want you to do the same to Kara."
After her surrender, she no longer held the slightest hesitation toward his instructions. She lowered herself to her knees, the rough ground biting into her skin, and crawled toward Kara slowly.
Her eyes lifted for a moment, meeting Kara's. That single glance was enough to ignite a fresh wave of humiliation—shame burning in her chest, threatening to swallow her whole.
Melina's cheeks burned as she reached Kara, every inch of her crawl a reminder of how low she had sunk. And yet, beneath the shame, something inside her sparked—an almost forbidden satisfaction that she was being stripped of dignity at his command.
Kara, seated with her legs spread wide, felt the weight of both their gazes on her. The exposure should have made her cover herself, hide, resist. Instead, a rush of heat pooled in her belly, her body tingling under the invisible caress of being watched. The air itself seemed thicker, charged, as if every breath reminded her how open, how vulnerable she was.
Leon's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. The system had revealed Melina's hidden hunger for humiliation, Kara's secret delight in exposure even themselves did not know. And now, watching them play out their roles before him, he felt the rush of absolute control.
"Kara," he said, his tone calm yet commanding, "let me see you. Show me your breasts."
Her breath caught, and for a moment she hesitated, her hands twitching at her sides. But then, under the weight of his gaze, she complied. Slowly, she lifted her dress above her waist then her round perky boobs finally above her head, her cheeks burning with color. The shame of the act tightened in her chest—yet it was paired with a rush of heat that spread through her body, thrilling and terrifying all at once.
Melina, still on her knees, watched with wide eyes. Every second of Kara's exposure deepened her own humiliation, this was her daughter.
Leon's lips curved into a slow smile as he watched them—one trembling on her knees, the other flushed from exposure.
"Good," he said at last, his voice low but filled with authority. His gaze swept between them, savoring the way they avoided his eyes. "You are beautiful, Kara… I bet your mother agrees."
Kara's cheeks burned hotter at being singled out, her body tingling at the thought of being admired so openly. Melina, still on her knees, lowered her head further. The sting of humiliation seared through her, but beneath it all, she couldn't deny the twisted thrill of hearing him force her acknowledgment.
"Kara, open your legs wider for auntie to look at your vagina." He pushed them further.
Filled with both shame and thrill, Kara lifted trembling hands to cover her face, trying to hide the heat flooding her cheeks. Slowly, hesitantly, she opened her legs wider, exposing her pink pussy which had a soft patch of pubic hairs to her mother.
Leon's eyes darkened with satisfaction. He tilted his head toward Melina, his voice smooth and commanding. "Is she not beautiful?" he asked.
Melina's throat tightened. Her lips parted, but no sound came at first. The sight of her own daughter—exposed, trembling, made her body feel hot as her pussy flooded more.
"Use your hands and show your mother the inside of your pussy."
Her breath caught, but she didn't dare resist. With her face still hidden behind her fingers, she obeyed. Her hands slid down to her pussy and clumsily parted her labia showing her pink narrow hole to her mother.
"Auntie, lick your daughter's pussy like I did yours." he humiliated her more.
"Aaaagh!aaaagh!" Kara let out deep gasps and groans as Melina's tongue touched her wet pussy. Unintentionally she held her mother's head and pushed her further into her wet folds.
By now his dick was already iron hard, pushing against its constraints as it dripped more and more precum. The only reason he had not fucked Melina right there was a miracle.
He went behind Melina and lowered his trouser letting out his monster which was craving attention.
He parted her ass-cheeks revealing her crack and slit which was now covered by her slimy juices.
He took hold of his dick and guided it to her sweet pussy and slowly parted her lips before thrusting in his entire shaft without mercy.
"Mmmm! mmmm!" Melina could only let out muffled sounds as Kara pushed her head harder on her pussy, her voice making her clit tremble.
He had finally lost his virginity, he pulled out and thrusted in in once again as she forced Melina's pussy to accommodate his length.
Melina moaned as she ate Kara's pussy while Leon fucked her , with every thrust her pussy made an obscene squelching sound as more juices dripped and lubricated his shaft.
He held her wide hips for support and increased the strength and speed, making her moans louder with every thrust which made Kara also moan loudly as her mother's ragged warm breath sent shivers down her spine.
Melina's face was now covered in her daughter's pussy juices as she held her head in place and grind her hips on her, while Leon was working on her pussy driving her insane.
Watching her puckered butthole he gathered her juices and slowly pushed his index finger inside pushing to his knuckle before gathering more and slowly started to create rhythm between his thrusts in her pussy and in his finger in her ass.
The way her hole squeezed his finger, made him determined to own it too.