Blue Eyed Treasure

[CrimsonDoll]

That day that Aijou was born her parents knew she was special because the baby was gifted with eyes as blue as the ocean and when her mother first lay eyes on her she knew what she would call her. Aijou or love in Japanese because her mother fell in love with her at that moment and the few years that passed by where bliss. The crops were yielding large amounts of rice and their family was happy because they were blessed with a second child her younger sister Yen. But where there was happiness there is also sorrow and soon everything turned around.

The years passed Aijou and Yen continued to grow as the yield of crops began to lessen. The children did what they could to help but Aijou was only eight and Yen 5 so she had to look after her most of the time while their parents toiled out in the fields. Mother and father began to fight and things began to become harder as the food on the table began to shrink.

There were two days that Aijou would never forget one being the bright sunny summer day when her mother died after suffering with an illness and then the day that everything changed for her. Aijou was only ten, she could hear the rain pouring down of the leaky roof of them home as her father struggled to plug the leaks. There home had become unkept and dirty as well as the rest of them. She had been sitting near the window trying to see out in the dark stormy night, she straightened as she could see a horse and cart making its way down the path to their home. Her blue eyes moved to lock onto the door of their home as someone on the other side knocked at it loudly and her father almost jumped up to answer it quickly.

Yen, her sister moved over to her quickly and Aijou wrapped her arms around her cold sister. The both of them sat there watching as he father talked to the man at the door and a few times the stranger looked to the both of them. Suddenly the stranger pulled out a coin bag and tossed it to their father. That is when everything turned from bad to worse and two men walked into the room quickly. One grabbed Aijou the other her sister and them carried them out of the home. "Otosan!" The both of them screamed out as their father just stood by and watched as they were taken away. She could tell that her father was crying but he made no move to stop the men only turned to count the money in the coin bag.

Her sister and Aijou were placed into the back of the cart the both of them holding onto each other for dear life as the cart set into motion. They traveled for a day before they reached the main city and they were woken up but a crowd around them. They yelled off bids for her sister who woke up first and one of the men excepted one of them. Money was exchanged and her sister was ripped from her arms, "Yen...no..." She was grabbed at that point to keep from going after her sister and as the crowd saw her eye they began to bid once more. Things came to a sudden halt as a women called out a bid that none of them could even hope to match and the crowd began to clear out.

Aijou's ocean blue eyes followed the women as she walked over to the cart. She would never forget her face, it was so warm and understanding as she held out her arms to Aijou. "Come here child..." She reluctantly moved into her arms and she was scooped up into a warmth she hadn't fell for months. That women took her to her home, gave her a bed, clothing and put her to work to earn her keep. She had been her savor but not a day goes by with out her thinking about her sister.

Now Aijou was eighteen, a women but not the softest because of the hard work she performed everyday but today was different because the head of the house was taking her on a trip. Her long black hair had been pulled up in a bun at the top of her head with a ornate comb to decorate her hair and she was given a very pretty pink kimono with sakara flowers as well as matching shoes. She didn't really understand what was going on, never had she been invited to go with the family on a trip and now they were dressing her up. She looked out the window of the carriage as pulled up before the emperor's castle and her eyes went wide. She could feel the nerves begin to well up in the stomach as she stepped out of the carriage and followed behind the rest of the family.

Her blue eyes moved around the castle as she was led through it and suddenly the head of the house came to a stop in front of a large door. "This is where we leave you, you are to go in alone." Aijou didn't know what to say so she simply bowed gracefully and walked through the door way as it was opened. She turned quickly as the doors where shut behind her and she stood there in the empty thrown room. She turned a few times slowly her small frame masked by the layers of the kimono, she may of been small but she was strong because of all the work she had done since she was young. Her larger then average breast heaved against neck line of the kimono as her nerves began to kick in once more, "Hello..." She called out her soft meek voice bouncing off the walls, her mind raced with thoughts. Why was she here? What could anyone possible want with a peasant house worker in the palace? And why was she dressed up like something she wasn't?

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^Aijou

 

[cgraven]

The empire was in turmoil the great daimyo, feudal lords fought for dominance and the kingdom of the Mikado was being ripped asunder. It was then that Lord Tokugawa Ieyasu rose to Champion the Mikado and challenge the great western daimyo to become the emperor’s Shogun. The shogunate, co-existed in equilibrium with the Tenno's court, was the strong right arm of the son of heaven . Ieyasu's victory over the western daimyo at Sekigahara in the Japanese calendar on the 15th day of the ninth month of the fifth year of the Keicho gave him virtual control of all Japan. He rapidly abolished numerous enemy daimyo houses, reduced others, such as that of the Toyotomi and redistributed the spoils of war to his family and allies. Ieyasu still failed to achieve complete control of the western daimyo, but his assumption of the title of shogun helped consolidate the alliance system. A system much like a spiders web that would ensnare his enemies.

Much has changed sense those first days of the Shogun now a new order had taken form, a political system evolved into bakuhan. A sytem where every one had a role from the shogun to the lowliest of peasants. These, the lowliest of the lowly, their place fixed for eternity as sure as the stars in the heavens above, their very names proclaiming their position in this new ordered society. This new unity in the feudal structure, which featured an increasingly large bureaucracy to administer the mixture of centralized and decentralized authorities. What of the Mikado in this new society of shinpan, fudai, tozama, and samurai. The emperor was held up as the ultimate source of political sanction for the shogun, who ostensibly was the vassal of the imperial family, yet in reality the Mikado had been reduced to little more than a figurehead to give their rule, their Gotōke reijō legitimacy. It was under this rule that Aijou had been sold into slavery.


What becomes of a living god when there is nothing for him to do, a figurehead with but a small retinue of samurai, small enough, to be unable to challenge the Shogun. A creature that’s every whim is catered to? He becomes petty, vain and cruel. The Mikado enjoyed all that was beautiful all that was delicate. He sent his servants to search out the rarest of treasures of flawless beauty for his enjoyment and then he had them brought to Himeyama Castle for his pleasure. It was to Himeyama that Aijou was being brought from Kyoto, the latest treasure for the Mikado’s enjoyment.


He watched the demure young beauty enter the throne room from his private viewing area. Her blue eyes where stunning, as deep and as lovely as the azure sea. Her movement’s graceful fluid as she turned quickly as the doors where shut behind her and she stood there in the empty thrown room. What a curios little beauty as she turned a few times slowly her small frame masked by the layers of the kimono. The Mikado’s gaze was drawn to the girl’s breast as they heaved against neck line of the kimono. It was then that she spoke but a single word.

"Hello..."

Her voice was as sweet as a nightingale’s. So soft meek as it echoed in the empty room. He saw the confusion that marred the beauty of her face, he could almost read her thoughts.. Why was she here? What could anyone possible want with a peasant house worker in the palace? And why was she dressed up like something she wasn't?

“What do they call you?”

There before her stood the image of the Son of heaven He was not a young man but nor was he ancient. His hair was dark and shimmered like the wing of a raven, sliver touched his temples. The robes he wore were of the finest silks and bore the golden dragon of the Mikado, a talisman that none but the son of heaven could wear.

“Remove your kimono I wish to see your perfection.”

 

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To suddenly here a voice in such a quiet place made Aijou jump and her hand moved to her chest to steady herself as she took in a sharp breath. Her eyes moved around the room and as she turned her eyes settled on where the voice had come from. The moment she realized who he was she quickly fell to her knees, her hands moved out in a point in front of her and her head bowed forward almost until her forehead touched her hands. It wasn't the most proper bow for someone as important as him but it was all she was taught in her life and there she stayed until he spoke once more.

"I'm sorry Emperor please forgive me i didn't realize who it was that was speaking to me."

Slowly Aijou sat up right but stayed there on her knees and he blue eyes wore on the floor as he told her to remove her kimono. Her mind was suddenly filled with confusion, it wasn't proper for a man to ask such a thing of a women he wasn't married to and it certainly wasn't proper to do it in such a public place. She fought with her self then, it was an order from the emperor but her upbringing told her not to do as he had asked so she sat there still looking at the floor.

"I'm....i'm sorry Emperor i don't understand..."

Her voice was so soft and quiet that if she hadn't been as close to him as she was he wouldn't of been able to hear her. Aijou understood very well what he had told her to do she just wished that she had heard him wrong and that he had misspoken. She moved her delicate hands onto her lap now, she fidgeted with her fingers and the rings she was given to wear. She was so much more nervous now that she knew who she was here to meet and anyone to see that because her body was so tense.

 

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He never ceased to enjoy the effect of his voice alone had on those newly arrived at the palace. The way this stunning beauty’s hand had flown to her chest the way she sank to her knees at the relaxation of who was addressing her dawned. That moment of realization as she quickly fell to her knees, prostrating herself before him ,her hands moved out in a point in front of her and her head bowed forward almost until her forehead touched her hands.


"I'm sorry Emperor please forgive me I didn't realize who it was that was speaking to me."


There was a certain crude natural grace to this beautiful creature as she slowly rose up right on her knees and her blue eyes demurely on the highly polished floor before her, her own naive innocent face staring back at her, floor as he told her to remove her kimono.

"I'm....I'm sorry Emperor i don't understand..."

It was quite obvious that his rare young beauty had understood the simple command. The rigidness in which she held her body told him as much. The way the pretty little maid moved her delicate hands protectively onto her lap, fidgeted with her fingers and the rings she wore.

The Mikado slowly circled the young beauty, like a tiger circles its pry. His silken robes brushed her hands as he passed in front of her. He stopped beside her and drew the sakara blossom from her hair and dropped it onto her fidgeting fingers.

“ Rise and come with Me Girl! “

The Mikado led Aijou to the dais upon which the imperial trowel rest. Into o the little pavilion with its ornate golden decorations and the heavy dark blue curtains that could shut out the world beyond. The Mikado drew a fan from the sleeve of his robe he softly clapped it one to his hand as he reclined upon his thrown. Unseen hands loosed the curtains to wrap the Mikado and Aijou in an imperial cocoon shut off from the world beyond.

““Remove your kimono now girl I wish to see your perfection.”

His voice remained soft deep, yet now there was the edge of steel in it , the note of command of one who was use to being obeyed without question.
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[CrimsonDoll]

Aijou's eyes remained on the floor ignoring the curiosity to look up to see what he was doing because she only only briefly see his feet in front of her but it happened several times. Was the emperor circling her? He made her feel as if she was a new toy that he was circling to inspect every inch of her. She could feel him stop besides her and she could feel something being pulled from her black hair but still her eyes stayed on the ground even as the sakara flower fell down onto her fingers. She reached for it bring it up to her nose to take in the scent the flower gave off and she stood just as he had told her too.

She followed him as ordered but she still couldn't help wondering just why she was here and what the emperor wanted from her. She followed behind him into the large pavilion and her eyes moved around it. She had never seen something so big and richly decorated in her life so she was caught up in it. Aijou jumped as she heard the hard smack of his fan against his hand and she turned her back to him as the heavy blue curtains around them closed quickly.

She quickly turned back to him once more as he repeated the words she hope that she had misheard but he really did want her to remove her kimono. Was this a test to test her purity because only a common whore would remove her kimono so quickly for a man but the way he said it made her uneasy. His voice was soft yet it had an edge to it as if it was a command but she found her up bring fighting against his order.

"My Lord forgive me...i mean to disrespect but it isn't proper for a women to remove her kimono...to a man she isn't married to..." She moved her gaze to the floor once more and she seemed to shrink under her words, the beginning of her sentence had been firm but as she continued to speak they became soft as if filled with fear as to when he would do for her refusing him. She couldn't in good conscious do as he had asked, word would get out about her and she would never get a husband even if it had been what the emperor had ordered.

 

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Aijou jumped as she heard the hard smack of his fan against his hand and she turned her back to him as the heavy blue curtains around them closed quickly.

Such disrespect he had never seen in his life to turn her back on the Mikado the, the Son of Heaven a living god! She quickly turned back to him once more as he repeated the words she hope that she had misheard but he really did want her to remove her kimono.

"My Lord forgive me...i mean to disrespect but it isn't proper for a women to remove her kimono...to a man she isn't married to..."


He grabbed the neck of Aijou’s pink kimono drew her lithe young body tight to his as his dark eyes, flashed with his barely controlled anger.

“ How dare you turn your back on me, disobey my command as if you were free.”


His anger seemed to grow with each word that he spoke as his grip tightened and the soft pale pink silk began to cut off Aijou's breath. Despite her pitiful struggles the Mikado continue his eyes crazed with his anger.

“ You were bought as a child of ten for the price of a bag of rice. You are not free to seek a husband your are nothing but property bought and paid for. Your beauty, the pleasure your body can give your only reason for being Aijou.”


He threw the terrified young girl to the ground, to lay prostrated at his feet.

“ Slave remove your kimono bare your body to me………”


He paused for just a moment before in a dark hissed voice his eyes boring in to her as she lay there.

“….. or I shall have it done for you.”

 

[CrimsonDoll]

Aijou's body tensed as he reached out for the collar of her kimono and held it tight. She simply stood there with fear in her eyes as he spoke to her and as his grip began to tighten she moved her hands onto his to try to release his hold on her. The collar began to tighten around her neck making it hard to breath and she began to try and pry his hand from her kimono but she couldn't release herself.

She looked up at him her breathing becoming shallow and she could see the anger in his eyes. The emperor wasn't like what she was told, this man was hard, unforgiving and hurtful. He tossed her to the ground as if she was nothing to him and she gasped out for air the moment she was free. As she had hit the ground the comb fell from her hair releasing her long locks of black hair and they fell around her face hiding it from him. Once more he commanded that she remove her kimono and if she didn't he would have it removed.

Things went from day to night with Aijou's personality as she slowly stood up from the ground because she wouldn't remain lying at his feet like so lap dog. Her posture slumped a bit unlike how straight and perfect it had been before and she seem different in a way. Her kimono had loosened a bit causing it to fall down her shoulder and she fixed it quickly. She lifted her head her blue eyes looking at him through her hair and her gaze starred straight at him this time rather then on the floor. "Then have it removed..." Her voice was no longer soft and small but sharp and it held strength to it. "You might as well have it ripped from my body because i will never bare my body to you willingly..."

 

[cgraven]

The Mikado had stripped away the thin veneer that hid the tigress within. He watched as his blue eyed treasure slowly stood, no longer remain lying at his feet like some lap dog. He watched, with apparent disinterest, as Aijou drew her kimono up off her bared to modestly shield her body from his gaze. Boldly she lifted her head, her startling blue eyes looking at him through the wild disarray of her hair. Her gazes steady rather now , no longer the shy little maiden with demurely downcast eyes. There was an inner strength and pride in this stunning beauty as she spoke.

"Then have it removed..." Her voice was no longer soft and small but sharp and it held strength to it. "You might as well have it ripped from my body because i will never bare my body to you willingly..."

“As you wish Aijou!”

CLAP, CLAP

There was a quiet sinister nature to the soft staccato clap of the Mikado’s fan. In less time than it takes to blink an eye four samurai appeared in the ornate pavilion at each of the dark blue drapes. An imperious nod from the Mikado and Aijou was dragged from the pavilion, dragged into the depths of Himeji Castle. She was taken from the surrealistic beauty of the imperial thrown room and Pavilion to the realm of the damned . She was dragged into a place of torment her delicate wrists encircled in the cold embrace of iron. Aijou lithe young body was draw up by her arms till she just balanced on the tip of her toes. Then her trim little ankles were bound in iron and her legs drawn apart till she hung suspended in air spread eagled between the heavens above and this hell below where she was left with only the flickering light of the torch and her own thoughts for company.

 

[CrimsonDoll]

Her eyes stayed on the emperor before her as he clapped his fan against his hand once more, she didn't more as the four samurai appeared and moved to take hold of her with a simple nod of his head. As soon as they seized her she found with a strength she didn't hold before when the emperor grasped her by the collar of her kimono and she managed to knock a samurai off balance as they dragged her away. The entire time her blue eyes stared right into the soul of the emperor, her gaze was cold and hard, it was a gaze she reserved for the ones she hated. She would never forget this.

The samurai dragged her through the castle and she didn't stop fighting them one inch even as they bound her wrists in the cold iron and strung her up. She pulled at the chains as she tried to balance but they bound her ankles as well and drew them apart so her full weight lay on her wrists. Aijou winced in pain, this was nothing to her compared to the hours of hard labor she did daily and the many times she was wiped as a child for disobedience. A cry of anger could be heard from her though out the entire room and the sound of chains hitting the wall as she continued to fight her imprisonment.

"You swine of an old man...you will pay for this..." She kicked the wall now trying to hit the iron bindings around her ankle, "Let me out of here..." Her voice was beginning to grow horse now as she continued to yell but her screams fell on deaf ears.

 

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Aijou’s eyes had stayed on the Mikado as her fate was sealed. They had not lied this blue eyed beauty was a treasure most rare. Her body lean, lithe, and strong. She was no little hothouse orchid that needed pampering. No she was a tigress as she fought her fate to the last. Yet she was proud, and he could see vengeful as her eyes screamed her hatred and anger. Even when Aijou was chained with no hope of escape she fought. She pulled at the chains, a cry of anger could be heard from her though out the entire room and the sound of chains hitting the wall as she continued to fight her imprisonment. Her screams and curses echoed through the dungeon,

"You swine of an old man...you will pay for this..."

As if to punctuate her anger and frustration Aijou kicked the wall as she bellowed.

"Let me out of here..."

Yet those piteous cries feel on deaf ears in the dark silence of her prison. A prison where the only sound was that of her own breathing. A prison there was no sun , or moon to mark the passage of time. A prison where a moment seemed like an hour, and hour like a day, and a day an eternity. Aijou’s only companions her pride and her anger, which offered no comfort only aching sorrow.

How much time had passed sense she was first brought here Aijou had no way of knowing finally there was a glimmer of light in the distance then a flood of light filled her eyes as the only blackness of her cell was filled with light, light that stung her eyes. The glint of light on the keen edge of a knife. That shimmering light grew nearer. The touch of cold steel to warm flesh. Aijou felt the pull of the pale pink silk against her satin skin. The soft whisper of material as it parted under the knife. Aijou felt the seductive caress of her kimono as it fluttered to the floor to pool around her ankles. The cool air of the dungeon caressed her bared breasts. Suddenly her head was jerked back pain lanced through her scalp she felt the cold kiss of steel to her neck then the tub on her long black luxurious hair as the Mikado cut it to shoulder length.

 

[CrimsonDoll]

Aijou didn't know how long she had been down there but her cries had only stopped for the fact that she had lost her voice and any sound she made was a horse crack. Her eyes had gotten use to the darkness and she could see in in quiet well now but as a flood of light began to fill her cell she winced forced to close her eyes because it pained her. She could feel someone move beside her and the kimono being pulled against her body.

Slowly she opened her eyes once more to see the emperor besides her and the flash of steel of his knife. She turned her head not wanting to watch what she knew was going to happen, she could feel the cold metal move against her skin as he cut into the silk of her clothing and it didn't take much to have the kimono fall from her body to leave her bare to him. She could feel the cold of the dungeon kiss her body making her nipples grow hard and goose bumps form on her skin. She thought that now that he had gotten what he had wished he would leave her to rot but no he wasn't done tormenting her. Aijou gasped out in pain as he grasped her hair yanking her head back and her body tensed as she felt the cold steel against her neck. She thought he was out to end her life but she was wrong as the blade cut through her hair cutting it to shoulder length.

She looked down to the floor now looking at what remained of her kimono and her hair that he had cut from her. She could remember when she was a child how her mother would sit there and brush her long hair telling her how beautiful it was and now it was all gone. She looked away now starring off into the darkness, "Your....a monster..." She was barely able to speak but she managed to get it out in a cracked voice.

 

[cgraven]

Nothing had struck at the heart of who Aijou saw herself as, nothing so wounded her spirit and pride as the simple act of when the Mikado cut her hair.

"Your....a monster..."


Aijou gasped , her voice hoarse, cracking with those few words.

“And you are a prideful young woman!”

These words were perhaps the cruelest of all for their was the seed of truht in them.

“See what your vain pride has brought you Aijou.”

Her startling blue eyes stared off into the darkness that her world had become. His hands cupped her full breasts, his thumb brushed across her nipples grown hard from the chilled air of the dungeon. A little golden glint danced in the girl’s eyes. Two miniature golden imperial dragons dangled before her eyes suspended on a finely wrought golden chain. Their little mouths filled with tiny teeth, their jaws gapped wide and then in a blinding flash the first bit into the tender rose bud of Aijou’s right breast.

 

[CrimsonDoll]

Yes Aijou was prideful and being too prideful was a sin but thats not what she was guilty of here. It may of seemed like pride to him but it was her tying to protect her vertues and nothing more. She ignored his words, she knew what had gotten her down her and why, nothing he could say would make her think other wise.

She could feel his hands moved to cup her breast, she expected nothing less of him then to take advantage of her like this when she couldn't fight back. His thumbs brushed against her hard nipples making a feeling of pleasure move through her body but rather then let a moan escape from her lips she moved her bottom lip between her lips biting down gently. It was then that something caught her eye, a gold glint shown through the darkness as the light caught it and he held up two miniature golden imperial dragons on a chair. Before she could even wonder what they were for her question was answered and one of them latched onto her sensitive nub. She cried out in pain pulling on chains the held her up off the ground and her body shuttered in pain.

Her blue eyes turned to look down at him now and then to the little golden dragon that bit into her nipple. She could feel the skin begin to throb now and she began to prepare self for the second that she knew was to come.

 

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The Mikado smiled to himself as he watched Aijou bite back her moan of unwanted pleasure as his thumb brushed across her nipple. If she would not moan in pleasure for him then she would scream in pain for him. He watched the girl’s eyes grow wider as the little dragon came to claim her hard nipple and he delighted as Aijou cried out in pain pulling on chains the held her up off the ground and her body shuttered in pain. Her stunning blue eyes shimmering with unshed tears. Eyes that lowered and seemed fixated on the little dragon in his fingers. Her eyes then moved to dragon that bit into her nipple. He let Aijou anticipate what was to come, he let her tortured nipple throb. He watched as the girl drew a deep breath in a vain effort to prepare herself for the second dragon, whose bite she knew was to come.

Again the bite of those needle sharp teeth as they pierced Aijou’s delicate rose bud nipple. Her screams as sweet as the nightingale’s song to the Mikado. He smiled into her eyes as he softly spoke.

“You have no one but yourself to blame Aijou. It was your choice to disobey your Emperor.”

He took two miniature golden weights from his sleeve and held them before her eyes.

“And disobedience must be punished Aijou.”

He placed the first weight in the claws of the dragon and his teeth bite harder the weight tugging at her tortured nipple. Soon the second weight was added to the second dragon.

 

[CrimsonDoll]

Again the sound of a piercing scream could be heard through the dungeon as the second dragon bit into her other nipple and her body began to tremble at the pain that filled her body. She was breathing heavily as the weight of the gold pulled on her nipples and she felt as if she might die from the pain. Her head hung over her now short black hair covering her eyes but still he peered through her hair captivated by those ocean blue orbs. She slowly lifted her head as he spoke, "I..." She winced her throat hurt so much from her screams it was hard for her to speak but the day she was silenced was the day she would lose her voice. "I...have no Emperor...so all the blame lies on you for your the one inflicting this pain on me." She said after he pulled to golden weights from his pocket and one after the other placed them on the dragons that clung to her nipples.

She gasped out as each was added causing the teeth of each dragon to dig and pull at her poor nipples. Slowly she took in a deep breath her eyes locked on the man before her and the expression she held on her face was that of a mixture of pain and hate. "I...will never obey you." She said now the spite in her words could easily be heard as well as the hate she held for him that was mixed in.

 

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Aijou’s head hung over her now short black hair covering her eyes but still he peered through her hair captivated by those ocean blue orbs. She slowly lifted her head as he spoke,

"I..."

She winced her throat hurt so much from her screams it was hard for her to speak but the day she was silenced was the day she would lose her voice.

"I...have no Emperor...so all the blame lies on you for your the one inflicting this pain on me."

The Mikado lifted the girl’s chin with a single finger so her stunning blue eyes met his dark fathomless eyes.


“I offered you pleasure little Aijou……….your pride chose pain…….. your body has been pampered and strengthens for both………… “


Slowly she took in a deep breath her eyes locked on the man before her and the expression she held on her face was that of a mixture of pain and hate.

"I...will never obey you."


His only response was to smile wickedly at the young bound beauty. He let his hand slide down the sensual bow of her neck. A single finger slid between the sweet scented valley of Aijou’s breasts. A searing pain and a crimson trail of blood left in its wake from his finger nail. The Mikado paused a moment to tease the young beauty’s tortured nipples. His hands slid down the sensual curve of Aijou’s torso to dip between her legs. It slid along her pale pink virginal folds the tip of his finger coaxing the hooded guardian of her maidenly treasure from its hiding place

 

[CrimsonDoll]

Aijou's body began to shake softly as he smiled wickedly at her, that seemed to be his only response to her words and nothing more but as his nail moved against her skin she whimpered in pain. His nail as it moved seemed to dig into her skin and she could feel the trail of blood follow it as he paused and teased her battered nipples causing a cry of pain to tumble from her lips. Her body seemed to relax slightly as he moved away from her nipple but in didn't stay that way for long as he moved his hand between her legs.

Her head hung low but her eyes still went wide as he slid his finger against her folds, she knew this moment was going to come but she wasn't ready for it and she tried to stifle a moan as he began to rub the sensitive numb between her legs. She couldn't stop this soft but pain filled moan from tumbling over her lips and the moment it was free she felt ashamed of herself. To of even giving him that much of herself, to let him know what he was doing gave her pleasure sickened her and she moved her bottom lip between her teeth to bit back the rest of the noises that threatened to break free.

 

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Anjou head hung low but her stunning blue eyes still went wide as he slid his finger against her folds, she knew this moment was going to come but she wasn't ready for it and she tried to stifle a moan as he began to rub the sensitive numb between her legs. The Makod smile at the girl’s first staggered gasp of unwanted pleasure. He savored that moment when She couldn't stop this soft but pain filled moan from tumbling over her lips and the moment it was free she felt ashamed of herself. To of even giving him that much of herself, to let him know what he was doing gave her pleasure sickened her and she moved her bottom lip between her teeth to bit back the rest of the noises that threatened to break free.

The Mikado lifted her chin his eyes captured hers in his unblinking gaze. He knew how to excite a young innocent’s body. He knew how to draw unwanted pleasure from a bound beauty and he knew that this young innocent was not prepared to resist what her treacherous young body would soon demand no matter how hard she bit her lips or how loudly she screamed no in her mind. Slowly he brought Anjou’s little pearl of pleasure to a throbbing need that soon coursed through her young body dark warmth that filled every fiber of her being. It was then that the Mikado let that finger slide deeper into the girl’s chaste virginal body slowly he slid that finger back and forth as he mimicked the act that would claim her innocence. Soon a second finger joined the first filling and stretching Anjou’s innocence. A smile of pure evil glistened in his eyes as he found that one little illusive rough patch in the midst of her silken virginal perfection. Those two fingers fluttered over that sweet spot till Anjou’s supple young body treacherously reached for the dark pleasure his fingers offered,

 

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Aijou couldn't fight him as he lifted her chin to force her to look down at him as she desperately bit down on her lip to keep herself from making another sound. Her body jerked as his finger continued to move against her most sensitive area and soon the motions left her body hot, raw and wanted more even though she wouldn't admit it. The moment his finger slid inside of her is when she lost it, her bottom lips slipped out from between her teeth and her head jerked violently back as her back arched. She cried out once more in both pain as he added a second finger to stretch her and pleasure from when he was doing to her. Her legs pulled against their bindings that kept her legs apart as if trying to close them but it only cause her pain as the metal pulled at her skin.

Her head soon went limp as she got use to the intrusion and she looked down at him with tears in her eyes. "please..." she said in a harsh voice, "please stop..." but before she could finish what she was saying his fingers inside of her hit something that sent an overwhelming amount of pleasure of her body and cause her body to tremble as well as to make her cry out once more. Her mind seemed to grow hazy as his actions continued and the pleasure only seemed to grow. She was beginning to pant harshly as her body and mind where claimed by the lust that filled her body. Aijou felt as if she was going crazy her blue eyes growing clouded as her panting began to become quicker and within seconds something came over her.

It felt as if something was building inside of her and now it finally exploded. Waves of pleasure moved over her body making every hair stand on end, her fingers balled up into fists and her toes curled as she screamed out. Her entire body tensed and didn't relax until she began to come down from her high. Her mind slowly began to clean and the moment it did she felt dirty as well as defeated that she couldn't fight him off.