The Lustful Villain: Every Milfs and Gilfs are Mine!

Chapter 1252. A Really Worthy Slave For Having To Clean While Also Servicing Me.**

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Chapter 1252: 1252. A Really Worthy Slave For Having To Clean While Also Servicing Me.**

Rex threw his head back, his laughter echoing off the bathroom tiles like thunder in a confined space.

Even though he had already spent himself inside Lily and Diana, flooding their young bodies with countless rounds of his seed, his cock remained impossibly hard, turgid and angry.

It defied all biological logic; it was as if Valentina’s own desperation and the sheer humiliation she radiated acted as some twisted catalyst, regenerating his virility, forcing his body to produce more, faster, and thicker than any mortal man should be capable of.

"Fuck me sideways!" Rex roared, his voice thick with predatory triumph. "I don’t know what kind of dark magic you’ve got in those pathetic tits of yours, Valentina, but you keep making me want more!"

"More and more and more!"

He gripped her hair tighter, yanking her head back so she was forced to look up at his flushed, sweat slicked face.

"Time to paint my slave’s tits!" he growled. "Time to drown those fucking breasts in my cock!"

The next wave came with terrifying intensity. It wasn’t just a release; it was an eruption.

SPLURT... SHHHH SQUIRT... SLOP.

Massive, ropey streams of hot, viscous semen shot from his cock with such force that they didn’t just coat her cleavage; they sprayed outward, splattering across her cheeks, her chin, and even her forehead.

The white fluid was so abundant it seemed endless, pooling between her heavy breasts before cascading down her torso in thick, clumpy waves.

SPLAT... DRIP... DRIP.

Valentina stared through a film of white slime, her eyes wide with a dawning, horrified realization.

’How is this possible?’ she screamed internally, her mind fracturing further. ’I have seen him empty himself into the girls... I have seen him drained... yet with me, it never ends.’

’It’s as if his very essence is being drawn out of him by my humiliation.’

’He always lets out so much... it’s unnatural... It’s demonic.’

Rex let out a long, satisfied groan as his hips finally slowed their violent thrusting.

"Can’t beat it," he panted, sweat dripping from his nose onto her chest. "Can’t beat a big breasted titfuck from my fucking slave who’s finally learning how to be obedient!"

"You’re getting good at this, old bitch!"

With a sudden, rough movement, Rex shoved her backward.

"Out of my way now," he commanded.

Valentina stumbled, her legs weak from the exertion and the overwhelming sensory assault, and collapsed onto the wet bathroom floor.

THUD.

She landed hard on her knees, the cold tile biting into her skin, while the warm cum continued to drip from her breasts onto the floor.

Rex stood over her, looking down at the mess with genuine amusement.

"Heh! Look at that," he sneered, gesturing to her chest. "That semen bridge looks as lewd as fuck across those massive tits of yours!"

"You look like a fucking whore, Valentina! A proper, broken whore."

Valentina pressed her forehead against the tile, her breath coming in ragged, wet gasps. She bit her lip so hard she tasted the copper tang of blood as she fought to suppress the rage boiling beneath her skin.

Her knuckles turned white as she clenched her fists against the floor.

’I hate him,’ she thought, each word a vow written in blood. ’ I hate him more than anything in this world.’

But beneath the rage was a cold, calculating terror. She knew the pattern and she knew how this game worked.

’I have to do this multiple times today,’ she realized with a sickening jolt of dread. ’This was just the beginning.’

’He’s warmed up now.’

’He’s hungry.’ Her mind raced through the horrors she had already endured, trying to anticipate the next assault. ’At the very least... I have to avoid doing it bareback again.’

’If he decides he wants to cum inside me... if he decides to plant seed in my womb like he did with Elizabeth...’

’I don’t know if I’ll survive the breaking of my soul.’

The sound of Rex’s satisfied humming filled the room as he began to clean himself, leaving Valentina alone in the steam and the filth, a broken queen drowning in the evidence of her own degradation.

The steam in the bathroom seemed to thicken, turning into a suffocating fog as Rex’s satisfaction curdled into renewed hunger. Without warning, his hand lashed out.

SLAP!

The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed like a gunshot against the tiles. Valentina’s head whipped to the side, her cheek blooming with a stinging crimson welt.

"Enough playing around with tits," Rex growled, his voice dropping to a dangerous, gravelly register. "Turn around... Now!"

"Show me that ass and that filthy pussy... It’s time to fuck you properly."

Valentina’s heart lurched into her throat. The humiliation was no longer a slow burn; it was an inferno.

"P-please, Master..." she whimpered, but the command was absolute.

With shaking limbs, she crawled toward the corner of the bathroom, her bare knees scraping against the grout.

Rex dropped into a predatory crouch. His cock was a monstrous thing, purple and vein-ridden, and twitching with an obscene life of its own as it stood erect before her.

THROB... THROB.

"Clean this shit up first," Rex ordered, gesturing to the slick floor where his previous climax mixed with the residual fluids from Lily and Diana’s earlier shower. "I want this floor spotless before I claim you."

Desperation drove her to obey. Valentina grabbed a handful of disinfectant wipes, her hands unsteady as she began to scrub at the floor while positioned on all fours.

The position was degrading beyond words bent over, exposed, and vulnerable, while she performed domestic labor amidst the evidence of her family’s corruption.

’I am a dog,’ she thought, tears blurring her vision as she wiped away the sticky white streaks. ’A dog that cleans the floor before it’s fucked.’

’God, if you can hear me, let this be the end.’

’Let me break before he breaks me completely.’

"Now come here," Rex commanded.

Valentina turned back, her ass raised high in the air, her pussy exposed and swollen. She positioned herself, and with a shaky breath, she began to lower herself onto him.

As the massive, hot head of his cock pressed against her entrance, she gasped. She didn’t wait for him to thrust; she guided herself down, desperate to control the depth.

SQUELCH... SHHHH...

"AAAAHHHHHNNN!" Valentina’s scream tore through the bathroom as she took him in.

The girth was overwhelming, stretching her walls to the point of tearing. It felt as though her pelvis might split apart under the pressure.

CRACK.

A wet, grinding sound came from somewhere deep inside her.

Rex let out a bark of laughter. "What’s this?"

"You can have sex and clean at the same time?"

"You really are the perfect fucking sex slave for me, Valentina! Multi-tasking like a good little bitch!"

"Umm... p-please..." Valentina sobbed, her hands gripping the tile so hard her fingernails chipped. "Could you... could you go a little slower, Great Master...?"

"It’s too much... it hurts too much..."

Rex’s laughter turned cruel. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging bruises into her flesh.

"Slower? We’re just getting started!"

"I think now’s the perfect fucking time for your pussy to receive my seeds, isn’t that right?!"

"I want to feel you clench around every drop!"

"N-no! Y-you can’t!" Valentina panicked.

Her mind screamed in terror. ’No, not inside! Not this time!’

Her entire consciousness focused on one singular goal: survival. She had to maintain enough strength, enough control, to pull away at the last possible second.

She couldn’t let him plant another seed; she couldn’t risk another Elizabeth. ’Stay awake, Valentina!’

’Stay conscious! Don’t let the pleasure kill your resolve!’

But Rex showed no mercy. He began to thrust with devastating speed.

THUD. THUD. THUD. THUD.

Each impact sent shockwaves through her body, her forehead slamming against the floor with every stroke.

CLACK.

"I’m starting to get an interest in you, slave!" Rex roared as he accelerated, his hips becoming a piston of pure meat and violence. "Let’s make a baby someday!"

"A real monster to rule this place!"

"NOOOO! AAAAAHHHHHNNNNN!" Valentina’s screams became incoherent as her body betrayed her.

The friction was too intense, the stimulation too overwhelming. Her orgasm began to crash over her like a tidal wave, involuntary and terrifying.

"Fuck, I feel it coming out!" Rex bellowed, his voice cracking with primal rage. "Squeeze hard, you fucking bitch! Squeeze it all in!"

"Mmmmmph AAAAAAAHHHH!" Valentina’s body convulsed.

Her arms gave out, and her face pressed hard against the wet tiles as the climax ripped through her.

"Hey!" Rex shouted, noticing her grip loosening as her muscles spasmed uncontrollably. "Your cleaning gets sloppy when you orgasm like that, you worthless cunt!"

"Keep scrubbing while I fuck you!"

Valentina’s mind was a storm of agony and ecstasy. ’Please... please let me survive this... please let me wake up from this nightmare...’

But as she felt the first hot, volcanic jet of his cum erupting deep inside her womb, she knew there was no waking up.

The darkness had finally won.

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