Yandere Levelling in Her World Chapter 195 196: Watch and Learn (R-18)

Victoria's fingers traced agonizingly slow circles. Her own body seemed to rebel with every touch to her swollen clit. She remained squatting in the middle of her opulent bedroom, the cool air raising goosebumps across her bare skin.

Her pussy was slick, the fluids running down her inner thighs and pooling onto the expensive rug spread out beneath her. She glared fiercely at the bed, her breath coming in ragged, humiliated gasps.

Anna sat perched on Ren's lap, her chest heaving. She stole a glance over her shoulder at Victoria. A fleeting expression of genuine concern crossed her face, a momentary echo of the daughter she once was. "Ren..." she whispered, her voice trembling in the hushed room. "Perhaps this is excessive. She is..."

Ren didn't permit her to finish. He grasped the nape of her neck and pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was unrestrained, ravenous, and utterly captivating. Anna jolted for a mere fraction of a second before yielding to him completely. Her hands wound into his dark hair. Their mouths parted widely, tongues engaging in a desperate, fervent dance.

The wet, intimate sounds of their kiss filled the quiet room, overpowering Victoria's harsh breathing. Strands of saliva connected their lips when they momentarily separated for air, only to collide anew. Saliva dripped from their chins, falling onto the dark sheets below them.

Anna was completely intoxicated by his affection. Her worry for her mother evaporated instantly, supplanted by an overwhelming compulsion to please the man holding her.

"Remove it for me, baby," Ren murmured against her lips, his hands exploring her sides.

Anna nodded with eagerness. She pushed herself up slightly and reached for the hem of her torn shirt, casting it aside without hesitation.

She swayed her hips, allowing her pants to descend her legs and drop to the floor. She stood there clad in nothing but a pair of tiny, sodden cotton panties. It was an enticing display intended solely for him.

Ren gazed adoringly at her curves illuminated by the warm, yellow light. He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, tossing it away to reveal his well-defined chest. Anna leaned forward, her bare breasts grazing his skin, and reached for the button on his pants.

She pulled them down along with his boxers, releasing his hard, throbbing erection into the cool air of the room.

Ren extended his hand and grasped Anna's panties by the side straps, smoothly sliding them down her legs. He retrieved his own boxers from the bed and bundled them together with her damp panties.

He glanced towards Victoria. The older woman was still in an awkward squat, her hand vigorously stimulating her clitoris with a steady rhythm. Ren smirked. He drew his arm back and hurled the bundle of undergarments directly at the billionaire.

The garments flew through the air and landed precisely atop Victoria's head, obscuring her eyes and nose.

"That's a half-court shot right there," Ren bellowed, pumping his fist in the air with a triumphant grin.

He paused briefly, a look of complete bewilderment crossing his features. He stared at his own hand. Hold on. Where did that basketball analogy come from? I've never played basketball a day in my life. He shook his head, dismissing the strange thought.

It held no importance. The woman before him was what mattered.

Victoria emitted a muffled growl of pure fury from beneath the draped undergarments, yet her fingers persisted in pleasuring her soaked folds. She was unable to cease.

The absolute command controlled her muscles, compelling her to pleasure herself while adorned with their discarded clothes like a humiliating crown.

Ren redirected his attention to Anna. He pulled her down onto the mattress, positioning her flat on her back. He took her thighs and spread them wide, burying his face directly into her wet core.

Anna threw her head back and cried out his name towards the ceiling. "Oh Goddess, Ren. Yes. Right there."

Ren's tongue worked relentlessly against her clit. He pleasured her as if starving, slurping and sucking the sweet juices from her pussy. The sounds within the room became overwhelming.

Anna thrashed on the bed. Her hands clutched the luxurious sheets, tearing at the fabric as her hips arched upwards to meet his mouth. Her moans escalated in volume and pitch, filling the room with the undeniable testament to her complete ecstasy.

"Ren, I'm close," Anna gasped, her entire body stiffening on the mattress. "I'm about to... I'm going to climax."

Ren maintained his mouth firmly pressed against her for three more seconds, driving her precisely to the precipice of her climax. Just as her body convulsed in a powerful orgasm, Ren pulled his head back and moved aside.

A thick, potent stream of fluid erupted from Anna's pussy. It arced across the few meters of open space separating the bed from the room's center. It landed with a splash directly onto Victoria's chest, neck, and the undergarments still resting upon her head.

Warm liquid streamed down Victoria's full breasts, trickling from her nipples and mingling with her own sweat.

Ren erupted into uncontrollable, hysterical laughter. He gestured towards Victoria, tears welling in the corners of his eyes, and exclaimed, "Look at you. Just look at the mighty Victoria."

Victoria felt utterly shamed. She was renowned for her unyielding demeanor, a titan of the financial world who tolerated no disrespect and never revealed any vulnerability.

Her entire life, she had never experienced such humiliation. Now, she found herself squatting naked in her own bedroom, a pair of soiled underwear perched atop her head, completely drenched in her daughter's arousal, while a man cackled at her plight.

The most agonizing part was that her hand remained, with savage intent, pleasuring herself in front of them both. This utter degradation seared through her mind like corrosive acid.

She understood, with a chilling certainty, that this moment marked an irreversible point. Her own idealized self-image lay in ruins.

Anna lay sprawled on the bed, her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. After several strained moments, she managed to breathe normally again. Swiftly, she adjusted her position, scrambling up and gently laying her head upon Ren's lap. She maneuvered her face directly beside his thick, engorged member.

Ren reached down with both hands, cupping Anna's ample buttocks. He squeezed her cheeks firmly, leaving distinct red handprints on her pale skin. Anna parted her lips, taking the tip of his cock inside.

She traced the head with her tongue before swallowing him deeply. The wet, slurping sounds of her passionate ministrations filled the room. She moved her head up and down with a consistent, practiced rhythm, entirely dedicated to his satisfaction.

"Ah, fuck, that feels amazing," Ren groaned, tilting his head back. He ran a hand through her hair while caressing her rear. "You are such a good girl, Anna. The very best. You know I am your family, right? Not her." He pointed a finger at the shivering, dripping figure of Victoria. "That pathetic creature over there means nothing to you."

Anna paused her ministrations for a moment, gazing up at Ren with eyes full of adoration and corruption. She nodded in complete agreement before returning to work his shaft with her mouth.

"Look at her, Anna," Ren sneered, his voice laced with venom. "She believes she wields immense power. She thinks she controls the world. But she is merely a cheap, dripping whore who cannot even stop touching herself when ordered. She is repulsive. Tell her, baby. Tell her what a pathetic slut she is."

Anna hesitated initially. While keeping his dick in her mouth, her gaze flickered towards her mother. Victoria glared back, her eyes burning with animosity, though tears of profound shame began to stream down her flushed cheeks.

"Do it, Anna," Ren urged softly, his hands tightening their grip on her backside as encouragement. "She used you. She deserves to hear it from your lips."

Anna withdrew her mouth with a distinct pop. She fixed her eyes directly on Victoria. "He's right," Anna declared, her voice growing colder and markedly more assured. "You are pathetic. You are nothing but an old, dried-up hag who needed my power to remain relevant in your little world. Look at yourself now. You resemble a dirty street whore begging for attention."

The barrage of vile insults originating from her own daughter, the complete lack of control over her own bodily functions, and the relentless, forced stimulation of her own fingers finally shattered Victoria's composure.

A deep, guttural moan tore from her throat. Her body spasmed violently. Her thighs quivered intensely, and her toes curled into the carpet. Victoria climaxed forcefully, reaching her peak right there in the center of the room under their derisive gazes.

Her released fluids flowed copiously over her fingers, dripping onto the floor, forming a messy pool.

Ren let out a cruel laugh at the spectacle. "Oh, look at that. The corporate titan just orgasmed after being called a street whore by her own daughter. Unbelievable."

Anna beamed with pride, delighted at having pleased Ren, and resumed vigorously engaging his cock with her mouth. She moaned softly around his length, ensuring it was as slick and wet as possible.

After several minutes of exquisite oral pleasure, Ren suddenly reached down and grasped Anna by her bare shoulders. He halted her head movements and leaned forward. He whispered something into her ear, a wicked proposition that seemed to amplify the room's oppressive atmosphere.

Anna's eyes widened considerably. A dark, predatory gleam ignited within her pupils.

She fully withdrew Ren's thick cock from her mouth. A strand of saliva stretched between its head and her lips before snapping onto his stomach. She turned her head, locking eyes with her mother, who was still reeling from her forced climax, panting heavily with her hand now still.

"Come here, mother," Anna commanded, her voice sharp and filled with absolute, unbreakable authority. "Come and smell Ren's dick while I lick it."

Victoria's eyes widened in sheer horror, her legs twitching as she desperately wanted to flee.

"But wait," Anna added, a cruel smile gracing her lips. "You are not allowed to walk with two legs. Walk like a dog."

The absolute command took immediate effect, Victoria's body dropping forward from her squatting position.

Her knees hit the expensive rug with a thud, her palms slamming flat against the floor. She was instantly forced into a humiliating, dog-like walking position.

"No... please no..." Victoria whimpered, though her body was entirely out of her control.

She began to crawl forward on all fours, her bare breasts swaying heavily with each movement. Her rounded butt swayed from side to side, much like a bitch in heat, as she slowly closed the distance to the bed.

The humiliation was utter and complete. Every last shred of her pride was being trampled into the dirt beneath her own hands and knees.

As she crawled closer, Victoria tilted her head up, her face twisted in a complex mixture of profound shame and burning, helpless fury. "I swear to Goddess," she cursed through gritted teeth, her voice trembling with hatred. "I will kill both of you. I will tear you both apart piece by piece."

Ren looked down at the crawling, naked billionaire and burst into another loud fit of laughter. "Well, does killing us remove the fact that you are a complete bitch right now?"

Victoria reached the side of the bed, her body freezing in place, locked in the submissive, quadruped stance right next to the mattress. Anna immediately leaned back further into Ren's lap and took his wet cock back into her mouth, letting out loud, wet sucking noises to mock her mother even more.

Victoria's face was forced forward against her will, her nose stopping mere inches from the base of Ren's dick and Anna's moving lips. She had no choice but to inhale, the strong, musky scent of Ren's arousal mixed heavily with Anna's saliva and the residual fluid coating Victoria's own body filling her nostrils.

Victoria sniffed, her chest heaving with helpless rage and bottomless despair, forced to kneel like an animal while her daughter serviced the man who had completely destroyed her entire world.