Chapter 597: The Fall of the House of Vincent

After several more minutes of merciless, hardcore pounding — my cock brutally reshaping her asshole — I felt my own climax rising.

"I’m going to fill your ass," I growled loudly for everyone to hear.

Linda shook her head weakly, sobbing. "No... not inside... please... not in front of them..."

But I buried myself to the hilt deep inside her ruined shithole and exploded. Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum blasted straight into her bowels, flooding her guts completely. Linda moaned loudly in utter shame as she felt her asshole being pumped full of my seed while still pinching her own nipples and clit.

When I finally pulled out with a wet pop, her once-tight asshole gaped wide open, my thick white cum pouring out in heavy streams and running down her trembling thighs.

Linda collapsed onto her knees, still weakly pinching her swollen nipples as instructed, sobbing quietly. Her ruined asshole remained gaping open, thick streams of my white cum slowly leaking out and dripping onto the floor beneath her.

The once-proud woman was now completely broken and humiliated in front of her husband, daughter, and son-in-law.

I stood tall, my cock still semi-hard and glistening, as I looked at Vincent and Ryan. Both men were staring helplessly at Linda’s destroyed asshole, watching my semen leak out of her in heavy globs.

I turned my gaze to Selena, who was trembling with fear.

"Do you still think you can run away?" I asked mockingly. "Look at your father — the all-powerful FBI Director. Even he had to stand there and watch me destroy his wife’s asshole right in front of him. Pathetic, isn’t it?"

I glanced at Ryan with a cruel smile. "Or are you still hoping your pathetic husband will save you? Do you really think he can protect you? Or will he also just stand there and watch while I fuck his wife senseless, just like your father did?"

Selena broke down completely, tears flowing freely. "No... Please... We were wrong... I beg you, Dexter... We’ll do anything you want... Just don’t kill us..."

I stepped closer, my voice calm but commanding. "Why don’t you and your mother surrender to me completely? Become mine. Think about it — who do you think is better than me? I can give you everything. Power. Pleasure. Even immortality... never aging, never dying."

Both Selena and Linda looked completely shocked.

"Immortality...?" Linda whispered hoarsely, her voice still shaky from crying and moaning.

Before either woman could fully process my words, Vincent suddenly dropped to his knees, his pride completely shattered.

"Master...! Please!" Vincent begged desperately, lowering his head to the floor. "I beg you to take me as your slave! I’ll do anything! I can send you 100 women every day... no, 1000! Beautiful women, young girls, whoever you want! Just accept me as your loyal slave! I’ll betray anyone for you! Please, Master! Spare my life!"

Ryan, seeing Vincent grovel, also fell to his knees in panic. "Dexter... please! I’m sorry! I was wrong to challenge you! I’ll serve you too! I’ll give you all my money, my properties, my contacts — everything! Just don’t kill me! I’ll be your dog! I’ll lick your boots if you want! Please... have mercy!"

I watched them both with cold amusement.

Selena looked at her father and husband in disbelief, her voice trembling. "I... I am willing to serve you, Dexter. I’ll be yours... completely."

A moment later, Linda looked at her husband kneeling pathetically on the floor, then back at me. Her voice was weak but filled with resignation. "I... I will listen to you as well. I’ll serve you."

I nodded with satisfaction. "Good. Very good. But you have to prove your sincerity first."

Linda asked nervously, "What... what do you want us to do?"

I smiled coldly and pointed directly at Vincent. "To prove your loyalty... You have to kill him. Both of you." I gave a gun to Linda and Selena, taking it out of system storage, surprising them.

Vincent’s head snapped up in pure terror. "No! No! Linda, please! I’m your husband! We’ve been married for twenty-five years! Don’t do this! I love you! Selena, I’m your father! You can’t kill me! Master, please! I’ll give you more! I’ll give you anything! Don’t make them do this!"

Ryan started crying, begging frantically. "Selena! Baby, please! I’m your husband! We got married last year! You said you loved me! Don’t shoot me! I’ll do whatever you want! I’ll even watch you serve him every day! Just don’t kill me! Please! I’m begging you! Have mercy on me!"

Selena didn’t hesitate. Her eyes turned ice-cold as she raised the gun I had given her and pointed it at Ryan’s chest.

"You have to die..." she said flatly.

Ryan’s eyes widened in pure panic. "NO! SELENA, DON’T! PLEASE— I’M SORRY! I’LL BE YOUR SLAVE TOO— AAAAAAHHH!"

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Selena emptied half the magazine into her husband’s chest without blinking. Ryan’s body jerked violently with each shot before collapsing to the floor in a growing pool of blood, his eyes still open in shock.

Vincent, seeing his son-in-law murdered, tried one last desperate move. He lunged toward Linda on his knees, crying and begging.

"Linda! My wife! Please don’t! I’m sorry for everything! I’ll never cheat again! I’ll worship you! Master, please forgive me—!"

Linda raised the gun with steady hands, her voice cold. "Ex-husband..."

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

She kept pulling the trigger until the magazine was completely empty, shooting Vincent multiple times in the chest and stomach. He gasped, blood pouring from his mouth as he fell backward, twitching on the floor before going still.

The room fell into heavy silence, broken only by the women’s heavy breathing and the metallic smell of gunpowder and blood.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Diana walked in with a satisfied smirk on her face, looking at the two corpses and then at the naked, broken women.

"What a good show," she said sweetly. "I guess from now on, we will be sisters, won’t we?"

Diana walked over and gently stroked Selena’s and Linda’s hair, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "Welcome to the family, girls. Serve Dexter well... and you might just live forever."

Linda and Selena remained on their knees, eyes lowered in complete submission, surrounded by the bodies of the men who had once been their husbands and father.