The air in the dimly lit chamber was thick with the scent of sweat, musk, and something darkerâshame, maybe, or the electric thrill of surrender. Adaâs body trembled as she let out a broken, breathy whimper, her fingers clawing at the sheets beneath her. "Y-yeah... Dexter..." Her voice cracked, her cheeks flushed with humiliation.
"Ruthâs... right. How could you even stand to look at me like this? A filthy, used-up woman..." She shifted uncomfortably, her thighs pressing together as if trying to hide the evidence of her arousal. "Iâm fine... Really. Itâah!âit doesnât itch much now..."
Adaâs breath hitched, her back arching involuntarily as if my words alone could push her over the edge. Before she could answer, Ruthâs voice cut through the tension, high and panicked.
"Mother! Is yourâyour asshole really okay? Youâre not hiding how much it hurts, are you?" Her eyes darted between Adaâs flushed face and the way her body betrayed her, her own fingers twitching like she wanted to reach out but didnât dare.
My hand cracked against Ruthâs bare ass with a sharp, echoing slap, the sound bouncing off the walls like a gunshot.
SMACK
"Aaaaaah!" she shrieked, her body jolting forward before I fisted her hair and yanked her back to her knees beside Ada. Her skin was already flushed red, the imprint of my palm glowing like a brand.
"Stupid girl," I growled, my voice a dark purr, thick with something between amusement and irritation. My free hand slid down Adaâs trembling spine, my fingers tracing the cleft of her ass with deliberate slowness, teasing the sensitive skin just shy of where she
ached
the most.
"Canât you see what Mother Ada is doing?" My thumb hovered over her puckered hole, close enough to make her whimper, to make her body clench in anticipation. "Sheâs pretending it doesnât hurt..."
I stepped closer, my voice dripping with false sympathy, my gaze raking over her exposed, glistening skin. "Mother Ada," I murmured, letting the words curl around her like a whip, "how can you lie to me like that?"
My fingers hovered just above her quivering body, tracing the air as if I could already feel the heat radiating from her. "Look at yourself." My tone hardened, commanding.
"Your asshole is still pulsing, desperate for attention. Itâs swollen, throbbing..." I leaned in, my breath hot against her ear. "Does it ache, Mother? Or does it burn?"
Ruthâs breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes wide and glistening with unshed tears as she stared at Adaâs spread legs, her motherâs asshole still pulsing, still begging for attention. "Dexter, please," Ruth whimpered, her voice cracking.
"Heal her... I canât stand seeing her like this. I thought youâd neverânever touch her like this, even if your cock can get hard around... around dirty women, but it is a different thing to touch them there."
I let out a low, dark chuckle, my fingers finally pressing just enough against Adaâs entrance to make her gasp. "You silly girl," I murmured, my voice dripping with mock sympathy. "I am a healer. How can I heal others if Iâm too squeamish to touch them?"
My grip on Ruthâs hair tightened, my fingers twisting just enough to sting, forcing her to meet my gaze. My voice softened into a mockery of tenderness, my thumb still circling Adaâs twitching asshole with slow, deliberate pressure. "And sheâs my Mother Ada," I murmured, my tone dripping with false sympathy. "How could I have the heart to let her suffer?"
Ada whimpered, her body trembling, her asshole clenching around my thumb like a desperate little mouth. The musky scent of her arousal filled the air, thick and intoxicating, her pussy dripping onto the bedsheets. She was lying to herself, but her body betrayed herâalways.
I turned my gaze to Ruth, my voice low and commanding. "Ruth, Iâm going to treat Mother Ada... but you have to help me."
Ruthâs eyes widened, her breath hitching, her fingers still spread over Adaâs asscheeks. "How can I help you, Dexter?" she whispered, her voice shaking with eagerness and submission. "Tell me. Iâll do everything."
A smirk curled my lips as I activated
Pervert Insight
, the system flashing before my eyes, ranking the most depraved, rewarding acts like a menu of sin.
[FILTHY GUIDANCE] â 100,000 PP (HIGHEST REWARD)
Action:
"Ada, you need to relieve yourselfâIâll help."
Guide her to poop (real or staged) on the toiletâthen suddenly shove your cock in her pussy mid-squat.
Twist: Make Ruth hold Adaâs hands and tell her,
"Youâre so gross, Mother,"
as you fuck her through it.
Bonus: +30,000 PP if Ada moans, "Iâm a dirty slut" while you pound her.
For later. When I want to break them even further.
[WAX & CANDLES] â 50,000 PP
Action: Drip hot wax over Adaâs pussy lips, sealing them shutâthen shove a thick candle into her asshole while Ruth watches in horror/fascination.
Twist: Order Ruth to lick the wax off Adaâs pussyâ
"Clean your mother, slut."
Bonus: +20,000 PP if Ada screams but doesnât safeword.
Too much setup. Not now.
[MOTHERâS ASSHOLE] â 40,000 PP
Action: Fuck Adaâs asshole while Ruth licks her pussyâthen piss inside her as you pull out.
Twist: Make Ruth drink the piss that drips out.
Bonus:
+15,000 PP if Ada cums from the degradation.
Later. When I want to push their limits.
[MOTHER & DAUGHTER SQUIRTING] â 30,000 PP
Action: Fingerblast both until they squirtâthen force them to 69, squirting on each otherâs faces.
Twist:
"Lick it up, or no orgasms for a week."
Bonus:
+10,000 PP if they kiss with cum on their lips.
Cute. But not as rewarding.
My gaze flicked over the options laid out before me, each one more depraved, more tempting than the last. A slow, hungry grin spread across my face as I took them all in, my mind racing with possibilities.
My throat went dry, and I swallowed hard, the sound audible in the charged silence of the room. "Fuck..." I breathed, my cock throbbing almost painfully against the confines of my pants, the heat of my arousal spreading through me like wildfire.
An idea formed in my mind, sharp and intoxicatingâ
Pervert Insight
was whispering to me, showing me the paths to earn more
Pervert Points (PP)
. But it hadnât said I had to choose just one. It hadnât forbidden me from taking all of them.