Mom and daughter worship the hypnotist's fat cock

THE ALTAR OF OBEDIENCE – MOTHER-DAUGHTER SACRIFICE

The Throne Room – A Master’s Command

Stefano lounged in Rita’s plush leather armchair, the incubus' monstrous form sprawled in decadent repose, wings draped over the armrests like living shadows. The dim light caught the ridges of his cock—thick, veined, glistening with pre-cum that dripped onto the carpet in slow, deliberate beads. His claws tapped against the chair, the rhythm syncopated with the panting breaths of the two women kneeling between his thighs.

Rita and Caterina knelt side by side, their naked bodies glistening with a sheen of sweat, their eyes glazed with the violet hue of the Osiris Ring’s influence. The air smelled of sex, of salt, of submission.

"Look at you," Stefano purred, his voice oozing like honey laced with venom. "A perfect pair of whores."

Caterina whimpered, her fingers twitching toward his length, her lips swollen from earlier service. Rita, ever the fighter even in degradation, swallowed hard, her sharp gaze flickering between defiance and **** hunger.

Stefano grabbed them both by the hair, yanking their faces forward until the mom-daughter duo's noses brushed his throbbing shaft.

"Open."

The command vibrated through the room, the Osiris Ring flaring as corrupt sluts' mouths fell open in unison.

The Feast Begins – A Symphony of Sin

Caterina dove in first, the young woman's eagerness betraying her training, her luscious red lips sealing around the head as her tongue flicked at the slit.

"Hmmmmph!!"

Stefano groaned, his hips jerking forward, the incubus' fat throbbing cock sliding deeper into her warm throat.

"Good girl," he hissed, his claws digging into her scalp. "Take it all."

*Glock!*

*Glock!!*

*Glock!*

She gagged, tears welling as his monstrous girth stretched her throatpussy wide, the pale vixen's nose pressed to his pelvis, her slender neck bulging with the sex demon's brutal thrusts.

"O-Ohgod..."

Rita watched, the sinful mother's breath ragged, her fat pussy dripping onto the carpet.

"Your turn, bella," Stefano growled, pulling Caterina off with a wet pop before shoving Rita’s face onto his length.

The older woman choked, her nails scraping his thighs as he **** himself deeper, his tip bulging her throat.

"Fuck," Stefano laughed, his wings twitching in pleasure. "Even better than I imagined."

He pulled her back, letting her gasp for air before shoving her down again, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked desperately.

Caterina whined, her fingers rubbing her clit, her eyes pleading.

"Patience, pet," Stefano chided, releasing Rita to guide Caterina’s mouth back onto him. "You’ll both get your fill."

The rhythm began—Rita taking him deep, the haughty milf's **** gags music to his ears, Caterina licking and sucking at the base, the slutty daughter's tongue lapping at his balls.

Stefano leaned back, his claws tracing their spines, his deep baritone dropping to a dark whisper.

"That’s it… worship me."

The Marking – Wombs Claimed

The heat built, Stefano’s fat cock twitched with corrupt seed, his balls drawing up as the pressure mounted.

"Enough," he snarled, pulling them both off, their lips shining with saliva, their eyes dazed.

With a snap of his fingers, the Osiris energy coiled around them, flipping them onto their backs, the cumsluts' legs spread, their bellies exposed.

"Look at me," Stefano commanded, his voice echoing in their skulls.

Their gazes locked onto his, their mouths falling open as he fisted his cock, his length pulsing, his release imminent.

"This is your purpose," he growled, his hips jerking. "To drink me, to wear me, to bear my mark."

The first rope of tainted jizz exploded across Rita’s face, splattering over her cheekbones, dripping into her open mouth.

"S-So much—!" she gasped, her tongue darting out to catch the bitter stream.

Caterina screamed as the next blast painted her small chest, her nipples pebbling under the scalding load.

"O-Ohmygod, yess!!"

Stefano roared, his claws digging into their hips as the final surge erupted, coating their stomachs, his seed pooling in their navels.

Breed

Corrupt

Dominate

The Osiris Ring flared, the energy searing into their skin, branding the breeding sows with incubus womb crests—swirling violet sigils just above their pubic bones.

"Mine," Stefano hissed, his fangs bared. "Forever."

Rita shuddered, the mature woman's lithe fingers tracing the mark, her defiance crumbling.

"O-Ohmygod... we are ruined..."

Caterina sobbed, her slender body arching in ecstasy.

"Yes, I-I can't wait to please master more!!"

Stefano smiled, Osiris Champion's leathery wings furling.

"Now… clean me up."

Their tongues darted out in unison, lapping at his spent cock, their souls sealed to his will.