Emiko bound in the stables

When I saw Takumi enter my room, I put down my teacup.

"Takumi," I said, "once again I must admit that I should've listened to your advice from the start."

He bowed. "Master, you're too kind. I'm just doing my job."

I sighed. "No, you're much more than that, Takumi. You're my trusted advisor. I thank you for that."

He bowed even lower. "Your lordship, my life is yours to command. I'll do everything to deserve such a lavish praise."

That reminded me of the latest events. I had sent him to gather intelligence for me.

"Tell me what happened after we left," I said.

"From what I've gathered, your wife ordered to confine Emiko to the stables," he reported.

"The stables! Isn't it very cold?" My stables were small, and as most stables at the time, were an open structure adjacent to the main house. It was fine for horses, but not for humans, especially during chilly nights.

"Yes," Takumi sighed. "First, the mistress told the chōjo to disinfect the marks on the girl's back with shōchū, and young Emiko cried when they did."

Of course, she did, poor thing. Shōchū was a distilled spirit that was stronger than rice wine.

"After that, the mistress ordered Emiko to be placed in the stables, with her hands cuffed to the floor."

I grumbled. Maybe my wife wasn't a certified sadist, but she definitely had disturbing tendencies that I had to do something about. But in the meantime, I had to help Emiko.

"I'd like to see the poor girl," I said. "Later tonight."

Takumi nodded. "She's not under guard. If your lordship wishes to see her, it might be kind to bring her some warm water and food."

I nodded. Of course, I was extremely kind. "Could you arrange that?"

"Certainly, master. And your lordship might consider removing Emiko from this house for a while to avoid further unpleasantness caused by the Madam."

He left, and I pondered. I guess being nice to one servant creates sympathy in others. And I was a very nice master, there was no hiding from the fact.

And so, shortly after sunset, I snuck into the stables with a basket of simple food and a cup of hot water.

Poor Emiko was sitting with her knees drawn up, her hands cuffed to a chain fixed to the floor of the stables. She lit up as soon as she saw me.

"Master," she whispered, her lips spreading in a huge smile. "I can't believe it's you! What are you doing here?"

I showed her the basket. "I brought you some food and water to warm you up."

"Oh, master," she gazed at me with delight. "Even being wrongly accused was worth it! You are even more perfect than I thought!"

"I'm not worthy of these compliments," I said. "I failed to protect you from the unjust punishment, and for that I'm very sorry."

"Don't be!" she exclaimed. "This might be the best thing that happened to me! I'll remember your care for me for the rest of my life!"

I smiled. "Alright, but eat and drink first."

She took a few sips of water and sighed blissfully. "I feel perfect now. My body is getting warm and excited." She lowered her hands and reached for my belt. "Master, please grant an accused just one wish."

"What is it?"

She gazed at me pleadingly. "Let me take another look at your wonderful ochinchin and thank him as well."

That was an odd wish although deep inside I wanted to feel the warmth of her tongue again ever since we met in the woods.

"Aren't you tired?" I asked. "Have some food first."

"I've never been better!" she murmured. "Please, let me, master. After that, I'll eat and drink anything you tell me to."

I let her untie my kimono and she found my cock in an already excited state.

"Heavens!" she whispered, "You liked my kisses, master." She smiled ear to ear. "Please, lift yourself a little. I want to be able to reach it."

As I straightened my legs, pushing my hips forward, Emiko lowered her head and hungrily swallowed my entire cock into her mouth.

Her tongue swirled tirelessly around my shaft, exciting it from the base all the way to the tip. She was an expert licker, this girl.

"Thank you, master," she breathed out, letting my cock out for a moment. "Your member is a miracle. I've been dreaming about it since the day I ran into you on that wooden path."

"Listen, Emiko," I said. "It's not safe for you to stay at the house right now. I'll protect you, but I don't want to run the risk of bad things happening to you without my knowledge. I'll send you to a family I know in Matsumoto City. You'll stay there for a while until it's safe to return to this house." She looked at me with sadness. "I promise they'll take very good care of you," I continued. "And you'll be completely safe there."

She licked the tip of my cock slowly. "Away from this house? Far away?"

"Yes."

She gazed at me passionately. "Grant me one last wish then, master, before you send me away!" she exclaimed. "I beg of you, enter me, if only for just for a moment. I want to feel your wonderful member inside me. It must be heavenly!"

I wavered. "You're hurt, Emiko, your back must be still raw from the flogging."

"I'd rather die from your member piercing me than from a disgraceful flogging!" she cried out. "Please, master…please…"

I gave in. I walked around her and kneeled behind her. As I lifted her kimono, she eagerly positioned her butt in front of me. I touched her pussy with my fingers.

"She's soaking wet, master," Emiko murmured. "Just for you."

I started pushing the tip of my cock in, and she gasped.

I stopped. "Does it hurt?"

"It's the sweetest pain of all, master," she whispered. "Please, enter! Penetrate me, rip me apart with your gorgeous member!"

Her words made me forget my caution, and I thrust inside her, as she swallowed her moans. Her back must've hurt, because her pussy clenched tight around my cock. I paused, allowing her to ride the sensation until it was gone.

But she turned her head and begged, "Don't stop, master, I want it all – the pain and the pleasure. I want you to have me like you would any other woman that you desire to possess. Be rough, be gentle – have me any way you please."

I gently pressed my hands against her hips and thrust harder, as she moaned and gasped in turns, her head jerking up and down in unison with the motions of my cock inside her.

"Oh, heavens," she muttered. "Thank you for allowing me to experience this sweet ecstasy."

Her hips bucked into me, and she exclaimed again, louder this time, her pussy shuddering and contracting, and her legs shaking.

"The end!" she cried out, her back slouching gradually and her pussy juices flooding me.

At length, she turned her head to me. "Oh, master. You gave me the best feeling of my life. Tell me to die for you today, and I will, without hesitation!"

I pulled out of her pussy and lowered her kimono. "I don't want you to die, Emiko," I said. "You'll live a long and happy life."

"Come closer, please, master," she said. She grabbed my cock into her mouth again and sucked on it. She bobbed her head until she gagged, then sucked, and bobbed again, until I was ready to erupt.

"I'm cumming," I groaned, and she opened her eyes, humming and gazing at me imploringly as my cum shot into her throat. She swallowed impatiently after each shot, her melodic humming reverberating through my entire body, enticing more cum to spill into her throat.

When at last she let my cock leave her mouth, she bowed deeply before me.

"I'm your loyal dog, master, to do as you please with," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "May my neck always be bent in submission to your noble hand, and may my flower be always open in readiness for your noble member." Her head touched the hay-covered floor. "My life and my body are forever yours to use as you see fit, master."