Chapter 62 Deflowered Virgin (Conquered):>Ep2

• Theobald pulled the bonnet from her head and undid the clasps holding her hair. Her golden locks fell down over her shoulders. No man beyond her family had ever seen her with her hair undone. Theobald pulled her chin up and looked into her expressionless eyes. He smiled. She didn't.
• Then, he grabbed the top of her royal gown, found a seam and viciously tore the two halves of the garment apart. It ripped and came away from her chest, exposing her underclothes. Theobald used his knife to help him tear her gown into pieces, cutting and ripping. It fell off her shoulders and finally dropped to the ground around her legs, a pile of useless cloth. Then, he attacked her slip, ripping it apart. Sophia maintained her stoic demeanor, not reacting to the violent assault on her royal clothing. No man had ever seen her in her slip. The cloth wrapping around her chest came into view as the slip was torn apart and fell on top of Sophia's dress. Her chest heaved with her fearful breathing. Theobald's desire to see her naked urged him on. He made quick-work of the cloth covering her chest. He tore at it and the strings holding it in the back gave way. When he pulled it away, he was treated to his first view of Sylvia's naked breasts. Sophia had no realization that her nipples, now exposed to a man for the first time, were erect. She had a significant pair of breasts and Theobald grasped them, tweaking her nipples and sending a strangely arousing signal to Sophia's crotch.
• Another cut of the knife removed her slip and petticoat, leaving her with just her undergarment covering her waist. He moved Sophia so she stepped out of her clothing pooled at her feet. Theobald threw the pile of clothing to an aide standing outside the door and told him to burn it. She understood that she wouldn't ever be needing her royal gown again.