That night, Anna is supposed to serve the master she loves so much, the broad-shouldered, slim-waisted Jean Lyndhurst, whose curly red hair is tied up in a neat braid and carried across his chest. However, fate had its way with them. That night, Anna lost her virginity to Eberfraid Lyndhurst, Jean's own brother who was 5 years older than him. Although that night, she was ironically "deflowered" by Eberfraid in Jean's bed.That night, before the Eberfraid touch her, Anna and Jean were about to do it. Anna invites Jean into bed. But first, she unbuttoned Jean's shirts one by one while looking at him with a very seductive gaze. Her brown eyes and his grey eyes meet. Jean's mouth opens slightly as his breathing gets heavier because this slow undressing scene is making him very horny. He wants to “eat” Anna right away.When Anna pulls down his trousers, Jean's hardened penis slaps Anna's face. However, Anna kisses the tip of the penis so Jean won't feel embarrassed. Jean gasped, It was the
Eberfraid unceremoniously dropped Anna, causing her to fall with her chin striking the soft pillow."She's just a little girl," Jean said, moving closer to Anna to ensure she was alright."Jean... She's not a little girl; she's a pleasure doll for you. But if you don't want to takes her innocence, let me do it," Eberfraid retorted.Jean's eyes widened in rage at Eberfraid's words. He marched over to his brother and grabbed his collar fiercely. "DON'T YOU DARE, YOU FUCKING DEMON."Unfazed by Jean's anger and seeming oblivious to any moral compass, Eberfraid simply smiled as if he were facing nothing more than an annoyed kitten. "Really? You? You think you will stop me, little brother? You are too weak,""You..." Jean released his grip on Eberfraid’s collar, realizing that his older brother is right, he is too weak.Eberfraid quickly straightened his shirt. "I will deflower her for you. Look at how devastated she is over your rejection."Jean knew arguing with his obstinate brother woul
Eberfraid, who was still lying naked on the bed, wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at Jean's words. He got up from the bed, picked up his clothes from the floor, and put them back on, not caring that his little brother saw him naked."That's how it should be," said Eberfraid.Jean just stayed silent, hoping there would be no further madness scene he should witness. After getting fully dressed again, Eberfraid undid his red hair braid and let it hang loose."You better get out now," Jean said.That smug smile returned to Eberfraid's lips. He became rough again by pulling Anna out of bed and pushing Anna's body towards Jean as if Anna were just a sack of potatoes.Then Eberfraid left Jean's room.Anna was in Jean arms. Awkwardly, she looked at her master's eyes, whom she loved wholeheartedly, and Jean confidently but gently said :"You are not just a pleasure doll. Don't believe my brother.""Then what am I?" asked Anna."Your name is Anna, right?"Anna nodded."Well, Anna is
Jean raised Anna as a lady; however, her status could not be changed, and she remained a sex slave until Jean passed away or gifted her to another master. Even if Jean desired to wed or adopt Anna, the Lyndhurst house would prefer to perish themselves rather than accept a former sex slave such as Anna into their family. For Jean and Anna, everything was impossible. Jean did not want to give Anna false hope; that's why he never confessed his love to her in the first place. Therefore, Jean always maintained his deep love for Anna. And the love is slowly burning inside him, causing him pain. It's a love he must express one day, or he'll perish in the flames of passion.Four years later, Anna had blossomed into an 18-year-old beauty whose elegance grew with each passing day. Her lithe figure and grace were accentuated by crimson hair and honey-brown eyes; her smile alone could incite wars between clans.Eberfraid still occasionally takes Anna to bed to satisfy his lust, and Jean is aware
Jean and Anna kissed passionately, shedding their clothes as though they were on fire. The fervor of the moment was dizzying, the pace breathless, leaving Jean feeling as if he was being swept away in a whirlwind. Once undressed, Jean lay supine on the bed while Anna positioned herself over him."You are so ready, master," said Anna gripping Jean's hands."Do you want to be on top?" Jean asked in a voice barely above a whisper.With a sultry smile, Anna leaned over to nibble his ear before whispering back, "It would be my honour.""Begin," commanded Jean softly. With that word hanging in the air between them like an intimate secret shared for the first time, their bodies merged into one. It was their inaugural dance of passion and with it came the loss of Jean's innocence. While Anna seemed unruffled by the proceedings, waves of pleasure overwhelmed him; he knew he wouldn't last long."Master," cooed Anna softly as she noticed his tension mounting. "Relax."He nodded and repositioned
The great hall of Lyndhurst Castle has giant paintings stretching across its gold-painted walls. Tall, large windows were lined up, letting in sunlight and illuminating the entire hall. A long table made of solid oak stretched across the center of the hall. This table was now filled with bread and roast meat, and the Lords and Ladies sat around it. The Great Hall was full of nobles of House Moonglade, it was the day to discuss the engagement of the Lyndhurst brothers and the Moonglade sisters.At the table, they shared laughter among themselves. Jean's mother, Lady Lyndhurst, sat in puzzlement. She couldn't fathom why Jean was absent from this crucial moment. Turning to her son, who was seated beside her, she inquired, "Eberfraid, where could your brother be?"Eberfraid flashed a mischievous grin before leaning toward his mother's ear to whisper his reply. "He's busy fucking his toy."Just as this was being said, the doors of the great hall opened, revealing Jean with Anna in his arms
Jean swallowed hard, glancing nervously around the room before dragging his gaze back to her. His heart pounded in his chest as if it was trying to break free. He took a deep breath, summoned his inner strength, and began to speak."Anna," he said, his voice trembling. "There's...there's something you should know." He paused, gathering his thoughts. "I'm to wed Lady Yessica."The words hung in the air between them like a guillotine, slicing through the silence. He watched as Anna's expression shifted. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she bit her lip to prevent a sob from escaping. Jean felt a pang of guilt, his heart aching as he witnessed the heartbreak on Anna's face."I... I didn't want you to find out this way," he added, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I believe you deserved to hear it from me. Anna, I'm so sorry."He turned away, unable to bear the sight of her pain, his own heart mirroring her torment.Anna looked at Jean, her eyes filled with unshed tears. She took a
Eberfraid, drunk on power, pulled Anna close and whispered into her ear as if they were alone there."Do you truly believe that you can marry my brother and become Lady Lyndhurst? Allow me to remind you of your place. You are a slave, and the fact that my brother has fallen in love with you does not alter this reality in any way."He forcefully kissed Anna's lips and then made love to her in front of all the nobles and servants in the grand hall. He took her from behind, kissing her shoulder. Everyone laughing and clapping, that was the most enjoyable amusement of the feast. Lady Yessica screamed "Well done, brother." to Eberfraid.Anna let out a horrible scream while everyone was laughing. Jean crying his heart out. Suddenly, an immense pain attacked his chest and he fainted.****In his dimly lit bedroom, Jean sat alone, engulfed in an overwhelming sense of misery. The engagement feast is over and he has no bravery to visit Anna after he fails to protect her. The echoes of laughter