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Wragg

Wragg

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You can say what you like about Cruxforums, but I greatly value friends that I have made in every part of the world! Europe, the Americas, Australasia, and the Far East.

One friend in the Far East writes stories that I find stimulating, but he feels that the cultural divide between East and West is a barrier to his writing stories in English which English readers wish to read, and for excellent reasons wishes to remain anonymous.

So here I've taken one of his stories, anglicised it maybe a little, Wragglicised is a little, too, but fundamentally it remains a story of the Far East imagined and written by a person who lives in the Far East.

This is a story set in ancient feudal Japan, a land shrouded in mystery, forbidden to foreigners. It has a well-established traditional male power society culture - old institutions, an ultra-conservative society with a rigid hierarchy and the power of male officials at its peak.

A nation of rival provinces whose lords were ruled by a shogun whose will is absolute. Peace in the realm is kept by the samurai, this means that if there is a samurai with high morals, things are better. If there's a morally corrupt samurai, things will be bad.

Lord Naitou, Shogun of Ozaki Castle, rules the city of Ozaki with a grip of steel, served as he is by loyal henchmen such as Takahashi and Inuoe.

A merchant, Momotani-san, has faithfully served Lord Naitoufor many years, and has helped to improve Naitou’s wealth considerably. However, his mistake was that he became wealthy himself, and then compounded this error by seeking to ingratiate himself further with Lord Naitou by introducing his three beautiful daughters, Rin, Haru, and Sakura into the household. The first error – his wealth – attracted Lord Naitou’s envy. The second error – his daughters – made an enemy of the Lady Kaeda, Naitou’s concubine.
 
〇 Prologue

The first rays of the morning sun had just illuminated the tops of the roofs of the buildings around the market place. Yet already there was movement below, as the first traders began to set up their stalls. Horses, perhaps unsettled by being put to work at such an early hour, whinnied and stamped their feet in frustration. Beneath their feet, a few golden leaves announced that autumn was drawing nigh. The frost on the roofs – the first of the year – vanished almost immediately.

The sunshine promised a day that would be neither chilly nor hot, making it the perfect day for an execution!

The horses were alone in their frustration. Their human companions and masters were buzzing with excitement. Gone were the usual weary, red-eyed early morning greetings of one to another. Instead there was laughter, and a rising sense of expectation as all eyes kept returning to the road that led from the City prison.

The sun continued along its path, but had got very little further before the market place was literally thronged with people. Then… a cry: “Here they come!” The cry was taken up, until the market place was filled with a cacophony of cheering, jeering voices.

The reason for the excitement became clear: three lovely women are to be publicly executed for their crimes today. And the spectacle was beginning with a humiliating performance for the women as the convicts are dragged through the city streets with ropes tied around their neck, and hands tied behind their backs with ropes of red-dyed straw, they were barefoot and in iron shackles.

The onlookers knew that prisoners had survived a scorching summer in prison; today could be an opportunity for deliverance from hell or the beginning of a descent into eternal suffering. Who cared what happened to them?

Rin, Haru, and Sakura, three sisters, had spent the summer sweating in prison. They’d been arrested by the police the day before the summer solstice. They were to be executed today, October 23, the same day the first frost fell from the sky.

Surrounded by a large group of escorting officers, they stepped barefoot on the gravelled road from the prison, through the market place to the waiting execution ground outside the city, where three Japanese style crosses would await them according to the law. They wore the tattered remnants of their prison clothes, perhaps the guards were showing them just the tiniest amount of consideration on a morning that was still chilly, but it would be the last consideration that they would get.

The women had been preparing since dawn, having slept only an hour the night before. The executioner Takahashi and his friends had made sure of that as they took turns raping them. The three girls were, perhaps unsurprisingly, looking very haggard and worn.

Even walking was difficult. They walked with their legs apart, and they could only move a short distance without gasping and groaning, none of which earned them any sympathy from the police guards, who practically dragged them along the street from the prison towards the nearby market.

Three girls, in the centre of a Parade of Shame, slowly approached the market.
 
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A merchant, Momotani-san, has faithfully served Lord Naitoufor many years, and has helped to improve Naitou’s wealth considerably. However, his mistake was that he became wealthy himself, and then compounded this error by seeking to ingratiate himself further with Lord Naitou by introducing his three beautiful daughters, Rin, Haru, and Sakura into the household. The first error – his wealth – attracted Lord Naitou’s envy. The second error – his daughters – made an enemy of the Lady Kaeda, Naitou’s concubine.
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Rule #1 in such a society : keep your head down, or it will be chopped off.

And rule #2 : confine your daughters to home!

Otherwise... well, I look forward what will happen to them!
 
Chapter 1弌 Rin

Part 1

It was one of those June days when the sun shone in a cloudless sky, promising both a beautiful day and a sweltering summer ahead. Tomorrow would be midsummer day and Rin was feeling good.

Today, Rin and Momotani, her father, had been out riding in the cool of the early morning, out along the crest of the hills upon which Ozaki Castle stood, and back along the riverside and through the town. Despite the early hour the town had been busy, and so, indeed, was the execution ground on the river beach north of the town. Some poor soul, guilty perhaps of some minor infringement of Lord Naitou’s strict rules, was already suffering naked on a bamboo cross, watched by a small group of spectators or sympathisers who had yet either to become bored or to be called by the duties of their day.

Rin wished that they didn’t have to pass it, but it would have meant a significant detour. Besides, it was placed where people would pass it, whether travelling by boat, on foot, or on horseback. Lord Naitou wished his citizens to be terribly aware of the consequences of breaking the rules. So Rin had averted her eyes, but the terrified screams of the crucified man were harder to blot out.

Rin is the eldest of the three sisters, Haru was a year younger and Sakura four years younger, born almost exactly twenty years ago after a difficult pregnancy which had robbed her mother of her life, and her father of the opportunity to sire a son. But instead of despising his daughters he’d transferred his masculine affections to Rin and brought her up almost as if she were his son. So she could ride and hunt, and she was tough and intelligent.

But Japan is a society where there is a significant distance between men and women and especially between privileged merchants such as Momotani-san and his womenfolk. This unusual upbringing had set Rin apart into a kind of grey zone where she had the attitude of a man, but her only male companion was her father. Her feelings toward her younger sisters were ambiguous, she thought them pretty, but empty headed. They, in their turn, despised her for her pretensions to become some kind of female Samurai, pretensions which all three knew could never be fulfilled.

They began to ascend the hill to the castle, but Rin reined her horse to a stand next to a young Samurai, pacing back and forth, evidently in a state of some vexation.

“Genta-san,” she greeted him. “Are you well? You seem upset?”

“Momotani-san, Rin-chan, greetings.” Genta bowed formally. “They have arrested my Meguri! She is in the jail!”

“Oh… I’m sorry!” Rin had no particular fondness for Meguri, who was a junior maidservant to Lady Kaede, and content to be so. She despised women who accepted their lowly status unquestioningly, but neither had she been pleased when Meguri had fallen in love with a young Samurai like Genta. She should have sought a husband of her own status. If she’d been arrested, she was sure it was for a good reason.

Nevertheless, she feigned concern. “What happened?”

“Do you know Koma-chan? Kaede-sama’s lady-in-waiting?”

“I do.”

“She says that she discovered that one of Kaede-sama’s jade bracelets was missing. She says that she found it in Meguri’s quarters.” Genta put heavy and sarcastic emphasis on the words ‘she says’. Genta, like Rin, didn’t trust Koma any further than he could throw her.

“Why would Meguri do that? Risk everything for a jade bracelet?”

“She didn’t. Of course she didn’t. But Lady Kaede believes she did. I feel so fucking helpless!”

Momotani stirred. Such language in front of his daughter was not acceptable. But Rin intervened quickly.

“Don’t worry, Genta-san, we’ll sort it out.” She looked meaningfully at her father. “Won’t we, father?”

“I-I’ll see what I can do,” murmured Momotani, weakly. He knew that he didn’t have the traction with Lord Naitou that Rin thought he did. He also knew that Naitou was showing increasing signs that he resented Momotani’s wealth. He would need to tread very carefully indeed.

Rin seemed untroubled by this development, and confident of a speedy resolution, but Momotani was by no means so sure. He sensed the dark spectre of intrigue, and fear gripped him as they covered the last few yards to the castle gate.

Fear turned to dread when they entered the castle.

There stood Takahashi, Naitou’s chief of police. Behind him stood a squad of his men. And among them, wrists already bound, stood Haru and Sakura.

Rin, too, finally realised the danger. “Takahashi-san! What are you doing? Release my sisters! They have stolen no trinkets!”

“Rin-chan, get down from your horse! You are under arrest!”

“What for?” thundered Momotani.

“Don’t shout at me, Momotani-san. This is all your own fault. Look at her – sat on her fine horse like a Samurai! Let me tell you that she thought she could fuck her sisters as though she was a Samurai! They are all three guilty of incest!”

“Drivel!” Rin, despite her fear, was livid. “I have never touched them, nor, as a matter of fact, anyone else! I am keeping myself pure for my husband!”

“Are you going to get down, or am I going to have to drag you off that horse?” Takahashi enquired, dangerously.

Rin wondered if she could spur her horse into a gallop, and make her escape, but a glance behind showed that Takahashi had anticipated this, and the gate was already blocked.

So Rin dismounted, and her world changed forever. As her father protested loudly to everyone, she took one last look up at the castle, her home, and she saw Lady Kaede in an upstairs window, watching.

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And Lady Kaede was smiling.
 
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Part 2

Within minutes, Rin and her sisters were in the city prison.

“Well,” said the ever-cheerful Sakura, trying to make light of developments. “I didn’t see that coming!”

“None of us did.” Rin was grim-faced. “Did you know that they arrested Meguri this morning? For stealing a bracelet? I don’t know who is behind this, but you can bet on one thing.”

“What?” asked Haru, shivering in the cold of the dark cell.

“I bet that bitch Meguri lied about us, to try and save her own skin.”

Further conversation was prevented by the arrive of a jailer.

“Rin-Chan, my name is Tatsukichi. I am taking you to meet Meguri-chan now. I suppose there's been some kind of misunderstanding. And if you can explain to Meguri-chan and get her to honestly confess to her crime, I think that you and your two sisters will be able to get out of here. After all, you are not the thieves who stole Lady Kaede 's jade bracelet.”

“Thank you very much, Tatsukichi-san. if we can get out of here, I'll make sure to give you lots and lots of money to thank you. I’m sure you know that we're innocent, that we didn't do anything wrong.”

“Please follow me, Rin-Chan.”

Rin was taken to a dungeon entrance with 10 stone steps leading downward, and the light was very dim. She felt a little scared, but she followed Tatsukichi with a calm demeanour and she reached the tenth stone step. She heard Tatsukichi say, "All of the women here are women who have committed felonies, there is no hope for them to leave. ...... Please watch them carefully."

“Yes, yes.”

Even though it was a hot summer day, the dungeon still felt very damp and chilly to Rin.

Rin looked fearfully into the dimly lit dungeon. She then realised that the writhing white thing was a woman and gasped.

“How awful!” Rin couldn’t help but scream.

The dungeon had bare rock walls on three sides and no windows. Even the ground beneath her feet was uneven. In the cold, she saw women, lying naked, without even a stitch on. Rin knew that these women were known as "chujo" - “demon-possessed female beasts.”

When Tatsukichi tapped on the bars of the prison, the women who had been lying there quickly got up, sat down in a row and turned to face him. Their bare skin was dirty, and their hair was shaggy. There were four women. However, although they were called chujo, all four were pretty and their bodies were well-proportioned, and they exuded enough charm to be attractive women.

"Have you all duly shitted? Let’s see your tubs!"

Rin was disgusted. This was a different world. Men discussing toilet functions with women?

But the women each grabbed a tub from the corner of the cell, sat down again and placed it in front of them.

"Here it is!" the women shouted in unison.

With a clatter, four tubs were placed in front of the bars of the prison. Rin looked into one of the tubs and her face contorted for a moment. Inside the tubs were piles of blackened lumps, with plenty of yellow liquid drifting to the bottom. These women were not allowed to go to the toilet and must have been defecating over the tub in prison. And each time they were checked for excrement in the tubs like this. Rin thought that this must be an unbearable humiliation for a woman every day.

With a shock, she realised that one of the women was Meguri! Poor compliant Meguri, she’d been here only a few hours. Already she was naked, and already she was presenting her shit to Taksukichi on demand!

Taksukichi addressed her. "Meguri! I've brought Rin-Chan. You may join us in the inquiry room together. Where Inoue-san awaits you. Then you'll talk about everything you know, do you understand?"

Meguri was silent, she had already heard from the other women that Inoue enjoyed the pain of the women in this hell. But there was no point in begging for mercy, she wanted only to be left alone with her own silent resistance.

"Answer me! Are you going to let Rin-Chan go there instead of you! You know that Inoue-san has a very bad temper, so don't you delay! Otherwise, I'll have to let Rin-Chan meet Inoue-san alone." Tatsukichi handed a chujo a rope, then he opened the dungeon door.

Meguri obediently stretched her own feet towards the chujo holding the rope, then she allowed her to tie both of her ankles together with the rope. The rope was very short, restricting her stride considerably.

Rin watched as she came out of the cell. Her head was hanging slack in an attitude of despair, and her naked body was shaking. She covered her breasts and crotch with her hands.

Meguri suddenly glanced at Rin with embarrassment. At that moment, Rin glared at her angrily. “Put your hands behind your back.”

Meguri slowly put her hands behind her back, which had been covering her naked body. She then straightened her back. She lifted her head, staring only at the ceiling.

Tatsukichi is Inoue's favourite henchman, s a master at using ropes to good effect, and his movements were swift and efficient.

In a few minutes, the twine was wrapped tightly around Meguri's naked body like a python. Meguri's hands were tied behind her back with the rope, and the rope around her neck was wrapped around her chest and tightened. She was forced to prop up her chest, her breasts were tied so that they stood out so conspicuously that her folded hands did not cover her bottom. She could no longer use her hands to hide her breasts and shaved lower body.

As Meguri slowly walked past Rin towards the cold damp stone steps, with her hands-free Rin had the urge to grab her by the hair and slap her hard a few times, but she held back. She knew that Tatsukichi would make fun of such behaviour and that she didn't want.

The stone steps were very low, but it was still very hard for Meguri to lift one foot and step up. She struggled with her balance to keep herself from falling. She lifted one leg, her toes slightly arched in the balls of her feet, her soles off the ground, stepping lightly on the stone steps. Then she lifted the other leg, and the short rope around her ankle followed her movements, adding to the splendour of her performance. Because she had to overcome this difficulty, she was forced to move extremely slowly.

Meguri trembled as she reached the ninth stone step. She stopped and looked back at Rin. As if she was trying to tell her about some message with begging eyes. But Rin, believing her to be the cause of her problems, just glared at her angrily.

"Cut it out, cunt!" Tatsukichi shouted and pushed her so hard that she couldn't maintain her balance and fell to her knees on the stone steps. Then, without even letting out a scream, she climbed the last step with her knees rubbing against the stone steps.

Rin thought Meguri looked like a pathetic, hateful, stinking whore with her miserable hands tied behind her back.

As Tatsukichi helped Meguri, who was on her knees gasping for air, to her feet, he suddenly sniggered maliciously. "Hey! Meguri, how long has it been since you've had a bath? you smell worse than a dirty sow! You are one stinking whore!"

Meguri's head hung down even lower, and she didn't respond to him.

"Hey Meguri, don't you want to take a bath? You'll be able to go take a shower if you answer my question."

"I smelled fine before you brought me to this shit-house!"

"In the summer, when it's so hot, it does get really smelly. Before we take a bath, you must show me your underside. You disobeyed me last time, and you have been punished. Today, when I am kind enough to take you to the bath, you must not make the same foolish mistake you made last time."

"I don't believe you have it in you to be kind. Your master Inoue is a terrible beast! A demon! You just take me for a fool! I wouldn't believe a word you said. You're a lousy liar." Meguri gave Tatsukichi some push back while gasping for air.

"You say that because Rin is watching you. You implicated Rin and her sisters, didn't you? You're afraid of her. She hates you. It's not just Rin, Haru and Sakura hate you too, because you're a chujo. You stole Kaede-Sama's jade bracelet, you're a verminous stinking whore!"

"I'm innocent ...... but, I know that Rin and Haru and Sakura will know the truth one day. I don't care if they hate me."

"I'll tell you the plan for today. I'll start by scrubbing your underparts with water. But you have to walk out of here. Move!"

Meguri walked slowly ahead of Tatsukichi and Rin in silence and as she reached a very spacious room, she heard Tatsukichi's orders.

"Put your back against the wall! Spread your legs wide! Keep your back up!"

Meguri obediently followed Tatsukichi's orders. With her back rested against the wall, her legs spread, she held her waist up, exposing her lower body, which was not covered by pubic hair.

Tatsukichi bends down and uses his nose to smell the stench between Meguri's legs. who mutters, "Ahh - how disgusting!" Her reddened face upwards in embarrassment and closed her eyes.

"Here's where the smell is coming from! It stinks! The smell of piss and shit!, and your own juices mixed in for good measure! What a foul stench! Well, that's the smell of a chujo for you!"

Rin was deliberately keeping her distance from Meguri. Taksukichi was absolutely right, the smell emanating from Meguri was already so unbearable that Rin feared that she would violently throw up.

"Hey! Old Grandma! Come and clean Meguri, and be quick about it, or it'll be me in hot water! That whore, she really stinks!"

The jail employed an old woman who cleaned and shaved the prisoners. She quickly appeared. She had a small tub filled with warm water in her hand and a towel.

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“Meguri, sit down! Spread your legs wider!” Tatsukichi ordered.

Reluctantly, Meguri slowly lowered her bottom into the small tub, then she kept her legs widely spread and in a deep squatting position. The old woman's hands begin to scrub her lower body.

She speedily cleaned up Meguri's dirty perineum. After Meguri's lower body had been cleaned by the old woman, she was pushed into the creepy room by Tatsukichi.

Rin first met Inoue in that room.
 
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Part 3

In the creepy room there was a very thick bench and a very heavy wooden door, which blocked the light when it was closed. The wooden door also blocked the sound at the same time, no matter how loud the tortured prisoners screamed in here, they couldn't be heard by anyone outside.

Rin felt that the jail was darker than even she expected, and the candles that were lit inside the room created an even more eerie feeling. Rin's body was shivering uncontrollably without any conscious control.

"Inoue-San, the two women you asked me to bring. I have brought them for you." Tatsukichi said to Inoue with a fawning smile.

"Oh, excellent - I can't wait! Let me take a closer look at them. Quickly!" Inoue smiled lewdly and beckoned.

Meguri was tied up with ropes and staggered with difficulty. At Taksukichi’s command she knelt down in front of Inoue and Takahashi, her shoulders pressed down by Tatsukichi's hands. Then, Meguri turned her head away in disgust. She let her thick hair hide her ashamed face.

"Lift up your face, woman! Show me your face! "

"Show your face to Inoue-san!” Tatsukichi grabbed Meguri by the chin and forced her to raise her face.

"Oh, my dear, what is your name, pretty girl?"

Meguri pretended that she hadn’t heard Inoue's question.

"Are you deaf! How dare you be rude to Inoue-san like that!" Tatsukichi grabbed Meguri's hair, preparing to slap her.

Inoue stopped Tatsukichi with a serious look as he said, "Look, Tatsukichi, what an astounding beauty this is! I know, she's a chujo and has been hanging from the ceiling by a rope here for three hours now, with no confession. Maybe she just doesn't understand human language. We can't treat a beautiful female beast so roughly! We're here to help her take a bath! She's probably just unconscious, so let her take a bath to relieve her fatigue first!"

Inoue turned his attention to Rin. "Tatsukichi, who is that woman back there?"

"Inoue-San, she's Momotani-San's eldest daughter, Rin."

"Oh... I remember that! As I recall, she was also implicated in incest by this chujo!"

"Inoue-San, wasn't it you who said you would interrogate her here today?"

"Tatsukichi, let's help the female beast bathe first. Then, it would be good to interrogate Rin!"

Rin did not like this turn in the conversation one bit. "I'm innocent! I don't know anything about anything! Meguri committed the crimes, she is a liar! What does it have to do with me?" Rin thought she was here to visit the officers interrogating Meguri, she didn't expect to be interrogated alongside Meguri! Her face turned pale, and she stood there trembling.

She stared around the room, her eyes flitted around the room lined with many instruments of torture she couldn't even recognize. They looked like bats, spiders and centipedes to her. Glittering spears stood upright against the wall, and a black triangular Wooden Horse in one corner of the room. Numerous ropes dangled from the ceiling, and a Japanese cross stood on the wall deep in the room.

"Where's the doctor?" Taksukichi asked.

"In here," a man's voice answered in the darkness.

Rin winced in disbelief.

"Tatsukichi,” grunted Inoue, “the rules here are that all sinners who come here to be interrogated must be completely naked and also be tied up with ropes so that they cannot resist. You tie up Rin and then hang her up! We need to help the chujo bathe quickly!"

"Yes sir, leave it to me!"

Rin knew that they were going to make her suffer. She wanted to fight back but suddenly she thought of Haru and Sakuri. In fact, she had never liked her two sisters. But she knew that there was no point in fighting back, even if she was lucky enough to somehow succeed in committing suicide, Haru and Sakura would be tortured in ways she couldn’t imagine. But at that point of time she was still convinced that her father would save them from the prison.

So, although she didn't dare to fight back or try to negotiate with Inoue, nevertheless Rin was scared at the prospect of her suffering and her body shook in shame.

Two men suddenly and quietly appeared from behind Rin.

They effortlessly removed her clothes. Then, they tied her hands together with a rope, after which they raised her hands above her head. Finally, the rope that held her hands above her head was tied to a rope that hung down from the ceiling. They were very agile and after a few minutes Rin was standing in a very uncomfortable position with both arms hanging in the air, and just her toes in contact with the floor.

Just hours ago, she had been sitting on her horse. How had this happened?

Meanwhile Meguri was sitting on the floor with Tatsukichi holding her shoulders down, Inoue had a thin bamboo in his hand and Takahashi had rope in his, they both untied the short ropes from both of her ankles before tying both of her ankles to the bamboo poles in a spread legged position. Meguri was very quiet, she didn't scream, and she didn't put up a fight. She kept gasping for breath and by the look of it she didn't care about what was about to happen next.

The two guards laboured to move a big wooden tub and set it in the center of the room before pouring buckets and buckets of cold water into it.

The ends of the bamboo tied around Meguri's two ankles, and the ropes tied around her back were securely connected by Tatsukichi to three ropes hanging down from the ceiling, and then her body was suspended in mid-air in the room.

Meguri's legs became the shape of the letter M open, unable to be closed, and everything of her lower body that had lost its pubic hair was exposed to everyone's sight, uncovered.

The three ropes connecting Meguri's body to the ceiling descended rapidly, and under the control of the guards, Meguri's lower body was submerged in the big wooden tub, and the cold water gradually disappeared over her breasts until only her head was above the water. Meguri's teeth fought, and her body froze and shivered, "It's cold! So cold! It's really too cold." She muttered.

"You deserve it!" Rin she cursed her under her breath as she looked at the pathetic sight that was Meguri.

Inoue said."Meguri-San. Listen, as long as you don't confess, I will never be letting you out. Come on, while you still have a chance. Tell the truth, you stole Lady Kaede's jade bracelet. Then, we'll ask you something else."

Meguri bit her lips, her eyes erupted with anger, and she said hatefully, "You're dreaming! I'd rather die than confess!"

"Meguri-chan. I know you're a chujo! You'll never understand what I'm saying! So, I brought you some friends from China. They may convince you, and you might be happy to talk to them." Inoue said.

Just as he finished speaking, a guard took a barrel in his hand and poured its contents into the large one. A black stream of water was poured into the bath, and at the sight of the water, it seemed to boil at once. Meguri was so shocked that she desperately tried to lift her body and struggle out. But the length of the bamboo was slightly shorter than the width of the tub and it was completely stuck in the big wooden tub.

Meguri's arms were tied behind her back, so she is unable to stand up on her own in this position.

The only thing she could do was to shake her body, making a splashing sound.

"What, what? What is this!?"

Meguri gaped at what had been thrown in, and her face changed as Inoue watched.

"Ahhhh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ！”

There were more than thirty Chinese finless eels in the big wooden tub. Most of them are as long as human middle fingers and as thick as three fingers.

A few of the eels are not so bad, but the sight of countless eels coiled up in a small space was truly horrifying, reminiscent of a snake. The eels moving around in the narrow space clung to Meguri's body slimily. It was as if multiple men were caressing her skin.

"Hyaaaaa～～～～～～～!"

Rin was terrified, she’d had a huge fear of snakes and lizard-like creatures since birth, but she suppressed the urge to scream. Her eyes fled from Meguri as fast as she could. All Rin could do was lower her head as she was forced to stare at the floor.

Meguri writhed and gasped every time the shiny black body of the finless eel rubbed against her thighs, waist and belly. The breasts that were submerged in the water in the lower half trembled, and the finless eels clanged to it as if it was wrapped around it.

Her breasts, all submerged in water, trembled, and the finless eels clung to it as if entangled in it.

Every time an eel touched her, the creepy feeling caused Meguri to yell out loud, "Wow! Whoa!" she screamed.

"A cold bath will give you a fever. If we watch this chujo die of fever in prison, there'll be big trouble. Come on, add some warm water quickly. A warm bath is the only way to enjoy it!" Tatsukichi pretended to be sympathetic.

Soon after, a guard approaches with a wooden tub full of hot water, which he then pours into the big wooden tub.

From Rin's point of view, it looked like they were going to use the hot water to scald Meguri to death.

However, the big wooden tub is so large that it is filled with cold water, and the guards have control over the rope that suspends Meguri's body, so in reality, a bucket of hot water only heats up the surface of the water in the tub a little bit, so Meguri was in no danger of scalding.

But the finless eel is an extremely sensitive animal to water temperature, in fact they are looking for burrows in cold water, it is their nature to burrow, they just haven't adapted to the tub environment at the beginning just now. As the water temperature rises, the finless eel's movements become more intense. They are looking for burrows to hide in.

Meguri is a virgin. This is very unusual for her status. Because she came from a humble background, it was impossible for her to refuse any man. However, when Momotani-san paid a high price for her at an auction 1 year ago, her seller was using the commodity tag of virginity to push up the price of her body. She was a gift, so Momotani-san wouldn't let another man touch her with a finger.

Lord Naitou has no interest in women, his only interest is money. No one knows why Lord Naitou is so greedy, but it's common knowledge that he will do any dirty trick to get his hands on wealth.

The eels were starting to go crazy, desperately swinging their slender bodies and pushing hard into the two natural holes in Meguri's body, some diving to the bottom of the tub and then moving from the bottom up.

Rin kept her head down, her eyes afraid to look at Meguri, but she could hear a beast like wail coming from Meguri, a horrible sound that made her body shudder.

Meguri's wailing faded. Tatsukichi grabbed Rin's hair and made her raise her head. Rin instinctively closed her eyes. Then, he threatened Rin, "You must keep your eyes open and look at her carefully. Otherwise, I will make you and your two sisters feel this sexual pleasure!"

Rin needed no convincing that the beasts would make them take such a horrible bath as well. She shuddered to think how weak she would become when the time came, but she immediately saw a scene that horrified her.

Rin saw Meguri's body suspended high in the air by 3 ropes, Meguri had fallen into unconsciousness. Her two bleeding holes were filled with the finless eels.

Rin shuddered to think of a virgin's lower body lower body being tortured into this horror.

Takahashi used burning mugwort to wake Meguri, but she was at a loss for words as she stared at the black strips of flesh dangling down from the two holes of her lower body. It looked like there were 5 or 6 the eels in each hole, it looked to her like black tails were growing out of it, some of the strips of flesh were still writhing around.

Rin looked at Meguri staring at the two holes that were constantly bleeding due to the expansion of the finless eels, she wondered if Meguri had been driven mad.

When Inoue pressed Meguri again, Meguri lost her strength to speak and just shook her head.

Rin soon realized that this wouldn't the hardest of the darkest moments, that Inoue is a demon. She dreaded the future. She didn't know how that horrible day ended, but she did know that she and her two sisters had ended up in Hell, where Meguri fought the demons, unwilling to take the blame for the crimes that the demons had imposed on her, but Rin felt and witnessed many of the horrible tortures that Meguri endured. And she knew that Meguri had died on that first day, still protesting her innocence, suspended high above the floor of the torture chamber, eels penetrating every orifice.
 
Chapter 2弍 Hashimoto and Takahashi

Part one: 22 October, the day before the execution of the three sisters.


Within a tiny cell deep in a Japanese prison, a strange and embarrassing sound came from between Sakura's open thighs. A Japanese-style razor is moving over the skin of Sakura's private parts with a clicking sound.

In ancient Japan, once a prisoner was sentenced to death, they were held in solitary confinement deep in the prison, with only a final visit to the execution ground to look forward to.

The girl hung her head and sobbed, she let her long hair cover her face and closed her eyes tightly in shame, but she couldn't help the two lines of clear tears that silently tracked down her face. She was lying on her back on an oddly shaped wooden chair that looked like a those used for a gynaecological examination. A straw rope was tightly strung around her wrists, her arms tied behind her back.

Her legs were resting on two brackets raised on the front of the chair, and her feet were bound with two black cloth straps, which were attached to two large iron rings fixed to the stand.

Her ass and pussy were exposed, vulnerable, and accessible to an expressionless old woman who is shaving Sakura's pubic hair. She was a master in the use of the razor and moved with neat, competent strokes. Soon the Venus mound which had been covered with thick black pubic hair was turned into a bare desert, the shaved hair now among the detritus on the cell floor. Then the old woman turned her attention to Sakura’s armpits.

For rinsing, she used hot water at a temperature that wouldn't burn the skin, but was still unmercifully hot. Sakura couldn't stand the pain of being scalded by the hot water. “Ohhhhhhhhhh …” she screamed continuously and desperately twisted her body.

The old woman soon put an end to her torment. She carefully wiped Sakura's private parts with a wet towel, wiping water off the scalded skin.

Then she brought a bottle of grease and applied it to the girl's shaved armpits and pussy.

Sakura's naked body was as exposed as the day she had been born. Only the hair on her head remained, no other hair remained to cover her nudity, and Sakura felt utterly humiliated.

"Hashimoto-san, I'm finished." The old woman turned and spoke to Hashimoto, the chief prison guard.

"Well, you did a perfect job. It's hard work. Please go back and enjoy a well-earned rest."

The old woman packed up her tools and quietly left.

Hashimoto gazed at Sakura. "Well, Miss Sakura. Now, your preparations are complete for tomorrow's execution. Tomorrow. You pathetic girl. Tomorrow, you and your two sisters will have a spear skewered through your bare crack and you are going to die. So why don't you use that equipment for the last time? Let me talk to you. Don't you want to enjoy your life for the last time and touch a man for the last time?

“Miss Sakura, since you are conveniently spreading your legs wide open, how about it?"

Sakura made no reply.

"I won't force you. I won't be angry if you are not interested in me. But if my humble wish can be fulfilled here. If they choose me to execute you and your sisters tomorrow, I will help put you out of your misery. Are you sure you have nothing to say to me? Not one word"

"Really? Are you telling the truth, Mr. Hashimoto? Can you really put a spear through our hearts without our suffering? You're just an executioner!"

"If you ask me to kill you soon, there's nothing I can do about it. I'm an executioner, but I'm a human, I have feelings too. Not an animal! Miss Sakura, don't look down on me. I know a lot about you. I want to talk to you, and you have a nice voice, but you won't say a word to me."

"Are you serious? I never wanted to give you, my body."

"Anyway, I'll tell you what I know, and then you can decide if I get your body or not."

Then Hashimoto told Sakura all he knew about Lord Naitou and Lady Kaede.

"Are you telling me the whole truth? "

"That's all that happened. Koma told me. I bought her a drink last week and she was drunk. She used to be Lady Kaede's maid. The news is absolutely true. What about it? Would you promise, please? "

Sakura pondered for a few minutes.

"I see. Mr. Hashimoto, I appreciate your telling me the truth. Yes, you can use my body, but could you please put me in a more comfortable position?"

"I'm sorry. I have no authority. I like you very much, just as you are. I've got everything ready."

Hashimoto untied his belt, loosened his Japanese T-back, and displayed his hard cock to Sakura.

Sakura stared at his cock with disgust, and her heart was very sad.

The dark light in the cell prevented Hashimoto from seeing Sakura's disgusted expression, and he heard her say in a sweet voice, " Mr. Hashimoto. Thank you very much. Please let me have the last joy in this world."

Sakura's shapely breasts trembled, showing the girl's fear. Her soft red lips trembled uncontrollably, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I'm coming, Miss Sakura! I'll make sure you enjoy it. I won't let it hurt you."

Hashimoto's cock has been hard for a long time. Holding the stick of meat, and with no time to engage Sakura in foreplay or to stimulate the sensitive parts of the woman, he slowly enters with his large penis aimed between Sakura's labia.

“Woo-woo-ee-ee-ee! Ohhhhhhhhhh …" Sakura's vagina had been tortured by wooden horses, needles, and candles during interrogation. She felt no happiness, and the intense pain forced her to make a shrill cry.

"Oh, Miss Sakura, it's so hot! It's so tight! It's so cool! I can't stand it!" He fucked Sakura deep and rode her fast, until ...

She felt herself building into a thunderous orgasm, and before the poor girl could fight it her pussy spasmed around his raging erection and she came all over his thick, hard cock. She could sense his triumph, feeling his release as he gripped her bare hips, digging his fingers hard into her soft flesh as he too came in several long, spurting jets …
 
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