Inside the room, the Chairman,Sophia who was also Anna's mother, was pinned beneath Roland. He thrust into her, kissing her body as he ravaged her. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, allowing him to penetrate her cooshie repeatedly like a drill.

Yet her gaze remained fixed on her daughter, who lay on her side beside the pillow, watching her mother being violated again and again by her own man.

The two women stared at each other in silence, neither speaking a word. They both knew that words were meaningless now.

Their family had been destroyed, their bodies irrevocably altered—transformed into vessels that could no longer survive without Roland's touch.

They understood the horror of their situation, yet they were powerless to resist.

Their eyes met, as if pleading for forgiveness from each other.

Sophia still felt deeply guilty toward her daughter. She reached out and clasped Anna's hand, their fingers interlacing. "Anna... ah~ that feels so good... It's all my fault you've become like this," she said, her voice thick with self-reproach. "Can you ever forgive me?"

"Could you please stop moaning while talking to your daughter?" Anna couldn't help but sweat.

"I... I'm sorry... Mom... is a lewd woman..." Sophia groaned, her voice filled with self-reproach.

"You certainly are lewd. I never imagined my own mother would go so far as to hold her own daughter hands during sex," Anna said, her voice tinged with bitterness. She recalled the past two days and nights, during which her mother had even help her man to pushed her, her own flesh and blood, down and ravished her together with him. Now, the two of them had shared intimate moments, their bodies entwined in orgasmic climax.

"I... I'm sorry... Ah~ Master, harder!" Sophia continued, alternating between self-reproach and desperate pleas for pleasure.

"I'm not asking for apologies. I just mean, when you're with our Master, focus on him. Sex is supposed to be enjoyable, isn't it?"

"Our... Master?"

"Isn't he?"

"Does that mean my Anna is willing to forgive her mother?"

"We've already shared intimacy. What's left to forgive? Since Mother is so fond of my man, we'll share him from now on. Let him be the master of our household."

"Is this really a good idea? Letting a man like him stay in our house? We'll be his playthings for life."

"What's wrong with that? Would Mother even be able to leave him now?"

"As for me... Aghh~! Never mind, Mother looks like she's about to climax. Let's talk after I've come too!"

Anna: "..."

Anna couldn't help but feel bewildered. Judging by her mother's expression of utter bliss, there was no way she'd ever leave their Master.

Let's admit it, Mother and I have both fallen deeply in love with the feeling of being violated by him.

We've become the kind of mother-daughter duo who crave being ravished day and night—like sows!

Anna flipped over and pressed herself against her Master's back, then locked eyes with her mother beneath him, her arms draped over his shoulders.

Her mother's face was clearly in the throes of climax, her tongue darting out slightly as she waited for the hot virile semen to be injected, her eyes rolling back in anticipation.

How lewd! It's almost unbearable to watch.

So Anna leaned ahead and kissed her master lips herself.

Yes, she was forcefully kissing her own master because she is too horny.

While her senses remained clear, unclouded by pleasure, Anna deliberately pressed her lips against her master, Roland, her tongue darting out to mingle comfortably with his .

Minutes later, her mother's body shuddered violently as her orgasm arrived.

Sophia, catching her breath and pausing to rest, resumed the earlier conversation. "Where were we?"

"We were talking about whether Mother can still leave Master," Anna said, her lips still pressed against her master's. "If she can't, why don't we just become a perverted family?"

Even as she spoke, her lips still pecking Roland lips.

Roland and Anna had exchanged countless kisses, but it was never enough. They continued to greedily suck each other's saliva.

"Ugh... Fine," Sophia said, her voice slightly dazed from the afterglow of her orgasm. "Mother really can't leave him anymore. Let's just accept it. From now on, we'll officially become Master's sex toys."

"Then it's settled," Anna agreed. "From now on, none of us can refuse Master's advances."

"But Mother has another condition," she added.

"What is it?"

"You can't refuse Mother's suggestions either."

"Oh my god... Are you sure you want to humiliate your own daughter?"

"Absolutely. Mom loves you so much, she wants to taint you till there is no space left for any spot."

"Who's going to humiliate who senseless remains to be seen. How about this: from now on, whenever we return home, we mother and daughter must immediately start making preparations while waiting for Master to arrive. What do you think?"

"That sounds perfect. Why don't we start with some much needed rest right now?"

"Now?"

"Yes, your mother wants to rest now. Master, what do you say? Can you indulge us?" Sophia gazed at Roland with longing.

"Of course," Roland replied, kissing Sophia in his arms. "Do whatever you want. It's time to return to school anyway. I'll go prepare breakfast for you both. Come down when you're finished."

Sophia was completely different now compared to two days ago in the Principal's Office. Back then, when she realized she was being violated, she had been furious.

Yet only two days later, she had become someone who wouldn't be satisfied until she had turned her own daughter into his sex slave.

What else could Roland say but agree?

He immediately withdrew from Sophia previous matrimonial bedroom and prepared to leave the room to give the mother and daughter some rest.

But just as he was about to leave, Sophia grabbed his arm.

Roland turned back, puzzled. "What's wrong?"

Sophia's eyes sparkled with affection as she said, "Don't rush off, Master. Let my daughter and I clean you up first before you go."

With that, she crawled onto him like a puppy, her tongue darting out to lick away the "ironclad evidence" from his dick.

Anna, not wanting to be outdone, quickly mimicked her mother's actions. She crawled over and eagerly took her Master's hard member into her mouth, beginning to clean him as well.

Mother's really clever about this, Anna thought. As a slave, we should always take the initiative to clean our Master.