It was the night of Angela's 18th birthday, and she had been anticipating this evening for what felt like an eternity. Her sisters had always prevented her for every night. Every time they spent a night together, she was only being left behind. She could only observe and listen to her sister's pleasurable moaning, then used her own imagination to please herself or sometimes with help from her sisters.
Tonight, in Pierre's room, the room was lit only by candles, casting a soft glow over the large, luxurious bed. Soft music played in the background, setting just the right mood for what was about to happen.
She had seen many times her sisters fell under Pierre's control. How he exploits her oldest sister —Elizabeth—in a park. Elizabeth nature turned upside down when it came to sexual desire. Angela once observed Pierre collared Elizabeth and made her walk like a dog in a park then the two mated at a nearby sideway. Elizabeth showed no shame but excitement, as she was being poked publicly. Angela and others could not believe this side of her. Angela face was blushing while thinking Pierre collared her publicly.
"Tha…that's too much"
She shook her head. Then she recalled Pierre and Lea's night. Pierre was so gentle as he started from soft foreplay. As she observed Lea's body slowly obeyed his control. He made Lea squirt with his tongue and then had a soft intercourse. No violence or force. Lea looked so pleased as she could not stop her lewdly moans while Pierre thrusting in. The show was so arousing as Angela and others had to masturbate themselves while observing.
"Mmm…"
Angela started to touch herself while lost in her thoughts then stop her hand. The gentle side of him turned her on but that's not his only side. He became much more dominant and agressive when it came to Sharon. Despite slightly older than Angela, Sharon looked mature and tomboyish. She was muscular as expected from a former cadet. One night, she and other observed Sharon tried to take her lead over Pierre. She rode on his cock only half-way then lost all of her guard once Pierre fully thrusted in his cock into her womb. That's the time everyone heard Sharon lewdly and girly moans. Then the situation was reversed as Pierre took over her body piling her pussy mercilessly, grasping her neck just to barely faint and release.
"That's so wild"
Angela's thought, feeling heartbeat faster while her hand lingering on her neck. "Will I become like that…" Angela murmuring as she recalled her recent observation over Elena. To her, Elena was so much like her real sister. The two were from the Dytch. At first, Angela was so scared when she was suddenly captured by the Reich's navy duribg her cruise trip with family. She was separated from her parents since then. Later found herself in Feta's house and was rescued by Pierre. When Angela first met Elena, she thought this woman was so beautiful, calm, and lively. Elena calmed her and spent time with her as if she understood Angela's loneliness. That's her image of Elena until Angela had witnessed another of her. Elena was being plundered by Pierre not her pussy but another hole. She seemed even more pleased when both holes were filled simultaneously with toys and cock. Elena's calm and composure image was gone once Angela saw this side of her.
"What will I become…" Angela murmured.
She took one last look at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a lacey light bra and panty set, the material clinging to her curves. The costume that her sisters had prepared for her important night. Her long blonde hair was loose, falling over her shoulders and down her back. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves.
The door to her room opened slowly, and in walked the man she had trusted. He was tall, strong, intellectual, and considerate, dressed in nothing but a pair of black boxers. His confident stride filled Angela with both fear and excitement as he approached her.
He took her in his arms and kissed her softly, his strong hands tracing circles on her back. Angela felt herself melting into his embrace, her heart racing. As their tongues tangled together, he gently pushed her towards the bed, urging her to lie down.
"You look perfect tonight…" a soft compliment from Pierre.
She obeyed, her heart pounding in excitement as he went to his knees before her. With one hand, he reached behind her back, unclasping her bra. It fell to the floor, revealing her perfect, pert breasts to his steady, calm gaze.
He leaned forward, his warm breath fanning over her nipples. They hardened almost immediately, responding to his touch before he'd even laid a finger on them. His rough hands brushed across her soft skin, and then he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking steadily. Angela let out a moan, arching her back in pleasure.
"Mmmm…"
(Breathe quickened)
Next, he slid down her body, kissing and nibbling his way across her stomach. His hands slipped beneath her panties, caressing the damp curls between her legs. She whimpered softly, her hips bucking towards his touch.
"Ugh…so good"
(Heavily breathe)
Then, his fingers were inside her, exploring her wetness. Angela gasped, her body tensing as she felt foreign sensations wash over her. He moved his fingers in and out of her, finding her G-spot and massaging it gently. She threw her head back, moaning loudly, unable to control herself. "Ahh…That's…please…"
Finally, he rose up over her, his hard cock pressing against her bare pussy. He looked into her eyes, his own full of lust and desire. It was something Angela had been anticipating for a long time after seeing it many times. Pierre had used this cock pleasure all her sisters. Now she was at last joining her sisters too.
"Do you trust me…" a soft whisper that looked for her comfort.
Without any replies, he slid into her, filling her up completely. Angela bit her lip, her eyes squeezed shut as she felt him pierce her tightness.
"Ughh…"
"My body…ugh…"
She felt her body being torn apart. Blood was visible from her pussy. It hurt, but it was a pleasurable kind of hurt that she welcomed.
"Everything will be fine Angela" another gentle pat from him. He said looking into her eyes while they were now connected in one. "I will do it slowly" Angela shook her head while biting her lip.
He began to move slowly, his pace increasing with each thrust. His cock slid in and out of her, hitting all the right spots. Angela's back arched, her nails dug into his shoulders as she threw her head back, letting out a primal cry.
"Ughhh"
"Ughh"
"It feels so good, Pierre"
He increased his pace, pounding into her with a ferocity that took her breath away. She could feel the tension building inside her, knowing that this was it – the moment she had been waiting for all her life.
"I … i'm cumming"
And then, it hit her – a wave of emotions so intense that she thought she would explode. Her body convulsed underneath him, her orgasm washing over her like a tsunami. She cried out his name, her voice hoarse from screaming.
"Pierre..!!"
He held onto her tightly, his powerful body tensing as he finally let go, filling her up with his seed. Angela had experienced her first orgasm by his cock. "It was so good…" Angela exhaled and breathed heavily. Then Pierre turned her around, grabbed both her arms and penetrated her from Pierre. "Pierre… wait… I…UGHH~~"
Angela could not finish her sentence as she felt her womb was hit by his cock. Her tummy bulged in his cock shape. Her pussy kept aching and her thighs trembled. She just reached another climax. As the night passed by, she could not remember clearly what was going on after that. Her mind went blank and Pierre took control over her body and soul.