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Talia showed what a bright young beauty she was as her lips moved to his mouth, her little pink tongue awkwardly trying to move against his passionate one as she pressed harder into him. Isko Tagaya found Talia’s awkward attempts to obey and please him to be quite arousing. He loved the feel of her delicate little hands as they eased his uniform jacket from his shoulders. Slowly Talia drew back from their kiss, there was sadness in her soft azure blue eyes that gave her the look of a lost little schoolgirl yet he had seen the tigress within her and longed to tame that seductive tigress to bend her will and her natural passions to his.

How adorable this innocent western beauty with her fiery tawny hair and pale ivory skin looked as she knelt up and pressed her lips once more to Isko’s. Her sweet moist lips parted as she fully kissed him for the first time. Tagaya let his young concubine deepen the kiss, then slowly gently his tongue began to entwine with hers. He was patient with his young concubine as he leads her shy little tongue in a dance as old as time itself. He let Talia feel the gentle warmth that their kiss could give her even as she began to slowly unbutton his shirt. He let his shy young virgin’s hands creep over his chest, explore the firm contours of his muscles, the ragged line of his battle scares and up to his shoulders. He savored the way that her delicate fingers danced over his hard muscles. Then slowly he drew her gorgeous young body to his, and for the first time in her young life Miss Talia Carlton felt a man's warm firm naked flesh against her own soft velvet skin.

Isko Tagaya let the feel, the texture, and the warmth of his body tempt and seduce Talia’s own supple young flesh. He let her curious delicate fingers explore the differences between their bodies, her kiss linger and deepen until time stood still. Till there was no past, no future, just here and now and their deepening kiss. Then slowly he let his lips slip from his little concubine’s till they were just a breath away from hers, his body drew back ever so slightly till all Talia could feel was the sensually tempting heat radiating from it. Her Master waited patiently to see what his little western beauty would do next. Would she continue as the lost little schoolgirl and he as her teacher or would she be the tigress and he her Master.
 
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Talia kept her gaze slightly unfocused and low as she woodenly undressed the Captain of his uniform clothes. She noticed that his body seemed to be in good physical condition. His swollen erection was framed by a mass of dark hair. It looked different from the Major Pincheon's. It seemed to be thicker and more of a pinkish red color. A clear fluid dotted the eye of the tumescent crown. Her mind skittered away from what he was going to do to her. She didn't want to think about that part of him entering her.

Trying to find a way to occupy her time, Talia stood on unsteady limbs and collected the Captain's clothing and draped the pieces on the desk before coming back to the bed. She sat on the edge of the four poster bed and tried not to think about the stings on her wrists and ankles. She tried not to think at all as she waited.
 
There was a devious cruelty to Captain Tagaya’s gentler approach. He had set the stage, so that his innocent little western concubine would believe that her precious virginity had already be taken from her. He savored the reluctant way that the chasten and forlorn young auburn haired beauty slowly removed his clothing. Once more her soft azure blue eyes grew wide, this time at the sight of his naked body. Talia’s eyes seemed to be drawn to his stiffly erect cock rising from its dark wiry nest like a cobra ready to strike.

Isko watched as the gorgeous young western beauty demurely lowered her eyes from the sight of his erect cock and the fate that awaited her. He watched as Talia slowly rose from the bed and shyly began to fold his uniform before placing it neatly draping the pieces on the desk as she desperately tried to avoid what she knew was coming. Even in her distress the young beauty’s movements were possessed of a innocent, natural, fluid grace that he found so erotic. The sensual roll of her hips as she came back to the bed to stand once more before her Lord and Master.

“Miss Carlton I wish you to please me with your mouth.”

As Talia slowly lowered her head to the tip of his cock he gave her a warning look.

“Be very careful my young beauty, my pleasure will make your life pleasant, my pain would make you wish for death.”

Tagaya fingers entwined in his little concubine’s silken tresses as he brought Talia moist rip lips to the tip of his cock. He would let the gorgeous young beauty lubricated his cock with her loving mouth before he claimed her virgin’s treasure. As Talia’s pretty little head bobbed up and down the length of his shaft, her lips “O”ed around its girth, Isko Tagaya found it hard to resist the joy of cuming in her sweetly suckling mouth. Suddenly Tagaya’s cock slipped from between the young western beauty’s lips with an obscene little pop. He quickly rolled Talia onto her belly,

“Miss Carlton on your hands and knees Miss!”

Isko’s powerful hands encircled the helpless young beauty’s waist as he knelt her behind her. The tip of his cock grazed the young virgin’s labia. Tagaya rolled his hips to her and his gorgeous little concubine felt the tip of his cock press into her before he stilled. There was a perverted cruelty the way Tagaya slowly began to open Talia’s virgin pussy, letting her adjust to him. Each time Isko rolled his hips to hers he pushed a little deeper into her virginal innocence. Then the tip of his cock grazed Talia’s Maiden head, the physical proof she was still a virgin. His hands tightened around her trim little waist as he made a powerful thrust ripping away her youthful innocence and revealing the monstrous cruelty of his deception.
 
The synthetic calm that Talia held onto tightly cracked at Tagaya's command to pleasure him with her mouth. She didn't even try to make herself comfortable by kneeling. She simply let her head drop towards Tagaya's eager erection and let her body follow the motion. The tip of his penis touched her lips and for a moment she froze.

Just do it. Just do it and get it over with. Make him find his release. Don't think about it. Just do it.

Her hair fell down around her bent head, she raised a hand to hold him still as she took him into her mouth and gagged. Her mouth was too dry. She pulled away and swallowed. Drew spit up into her mouth and let it linger as she tried to take his hardness into her mouth. She had to fight herself to do it. She had to fight to fit it into her mouth. She let her lips engulf the shaft as she swallowed him whole. She forced herself to hold a moderately fast pace. She could feel him swelling and pulsing against her tongue. The sticky, salty taste of his seeping fluids coated her tongue and she swallowed it all.

Just as her lips began to grow numb, the Captain grabbed her hair and pulled her away from him, he popped out of her mouth with a wet smacking sound and some of the spit dribbled down her chin. She didn't bother to wipe it away. Better for it to fall than for her to swallow.

She climbed onto the bed and posed stiffly on her hands and knees like a dog waiting to be mounted. A hysterical laugh tried to erupt but she shut it down. She shut it down deep. The clam shield remained intact with only a crack to mar it.

His hands took clamped on her waist. She could feel the heat of his body behind her. She felt something wet touch her private place. She felt it nudge her. Taunting her with what is to come. He pushed into her just enough for her to feel him invade her. She froze. She couldn't help it. She froze solid and, just when she could let go, he pushed farther in her. It felt wrong. It didn't really fit. She couldn't adapt and it hurt. He moved steadily and maybe it should have felt okay. Maybe it shouldn't have hurt but it did. The pain started and new pains joined the first, the second, the--pains were nothing to the terrible harsh burn that crushed into her. She was silent for an eternal moment and with one breath in, she grunted low and shut up shut up shutupshutupshutup! The blood from where she bit her lip trickled blood onto the silken covers of the bed. The dots varying as he thrust harshly into her with an eager pitched grunt as though she was some dessert he was eager to eat. She focused on her pain. The one she made. Her torn and bitten lip. She tried to breathe through the rest. Inhale as he withdrew. Exhale as he slammed back. She was glad when he seemed to lose control and pounded into her faster than she could follow. She was glad when she heard his pleasure groan and felt wetness flood inside and leak out. She was glad because it was almost over.

Breath
It's almost over.
Breath
I'll kill him. I will. I'll kill him.
 
Isko Tagaya reveled in the tightness of Talia’s chaste young body. Her screams of loss and pain only spurred him on, as now her innocence torn from her, Tagaya pounded into her with ever more powerful thrust. Soon his heavily laden sack slapped against the young beauty’s velvet thigh as he drove into her. His hands tightened around her trim little waist as he drew the hapless young girl back onto his raping cock. Talia’s firm young breast swayed with the force of his rape he sweet little pussy was stretched and pounded as Tagaya took from Talia a gift she could only give once, a gift she had been saving for her future husband, a gift she would now never be able to give for he, Captain Isko Tagaya of the Imperial Navy had taken for an afternoon’s pleasure.

He grunted as his lust crested and his scalding, white hot seed filled Talia’s virgin womb. His lust sated for the moment Tagaya could have simply slipped from the gorgeous young beauty’s ravished and defiled young supple young body yet she had tried to deny him the pleasure of her gorgeous young body and for that she must pay. Isko continued to pound into Talia until at last exhausted and spent she collapsed onto the bed her young body bathed in a fine sheen of sweat form the savagery of her rape. Only then did he slip from her defiled young body.

Tagaya called out in Japanese for the guards. He gave them a quick sharp series of orders. There was a lascivious grin on there young faces as they came to the exhausted and spent young beauty. They rolled Talia on her back and bound her hands once more to the head board. She felt her legs being drawn apart once more to be bound to the bed posts at the foot of the bed as Tagaya looked on the Master of all he surveyed. Talia was forced to lay there in all her youthful naked glory, not only before Tagaya but the two young sailors that did their Captain’s bidding. The two men had taken their time in binding Talia to the bed as well as taking indecent liberties with her supple young body as well.

“Miss Carlton you are mine my dear and to make that perfectly clear I shall have you marked with my signet.”

Isko Tagaya turned to the two sailors and once more issued a sharp series of orders. Bowing low they left the room quickly bent on what ever mission the captain had sent them on. Perhaps fifteen minuets latter the hapless bound beauty could hear the rattling of what sound like a tea cart approaching. The twin doors sung open once more and an old man pushing what appeared to be just that, a tea cart entered the room. Ever so slowly he drew near until Talia could see from her bound position that several articles were spread across the surface of the cart. One was a steaming bowl, the others she could not sea. Again Tagaya spoke in his sharp authoritarian manner and the little old man bowed repeatedly muttering something that sounded likeHy, hy, hy . He then began to bath Talia’s ravished pussy and bruised Mons. Next he lathered the girl’s sparse tawny down fleece with a rich lather.

“Hold very still Miss Carlton les he cuts you.”

Isko Tagaya sneered even as a glint of light danced off the keen edge of the straight edged razor he held in his hand. He smiled down into the frightened girl’s wide blue eyes, chattering kindly in his own language as if her were trying to reassure her all would be well. Then he laid the cold unyielding edge of the razor to Talia’s supple warm flesh. The soft rasp of the razor whispered to Talia as it slid across her Mons leaving nothing in its wake but smooth bared flesh. The little old man continue in his task drawing the girl’s delicate flesh tight with his fingers so the razor would not bite Talia. Moments later Miss Talia Carlton was naked as the day she was born without a single hair to hide her charms from Tagaya’s view.

“Now for my mark Miss Carlton..........”

Tagaya almost cooed.

“………. A brand Miss Carlton white hot metal pressed to your flawless skin my dear. or…”

Her tormentor seemed to be pondering a choice and alternative to searing Talia’s delicate skin with a white hot branding iron.

“….or the unknown Miss Carlton, choose!”
 
He kept pounding into her after his release. He stayed semi-hard, tearing her inside, the blood from her torn hymen and abused inner flesh kept him from rubbing her raw inside but it didn't stop her from being taken roughly. She fell into the bed when he stopped and let her go. She didn't bother to move. She didn't struggle when the other men tied her to the bed. She ignored the way they freely touched her body. Her body grew cold. Another man touched her between her legs. The touch felt different but she didn't really pay attention. She was riding out the pain from her body. She couldn't ignore it. She couldn't forget it. She would not forget what happened. She will remember and she will get her revenge.

I will kill him. I will.

She realized that she was shaved bare. Was it possible to feel even more naked than she was already? Her internal reverie was broken by the sharper turn of the Captain Tagaya's voice. Something about a choice.

She made a point of looking at him and just parroted his words. "The unknown." She didn't even really know what she said or what it was for.

Breath
I will kill him.
Breath
I will kill him.
Breath
 
"The unknown."

This simply gasped answer form his adorable little concubine revealed a little more of what this proud western beauty would keep from him and another key to instill fear and obedience in this gorgeous young creature. Isko Tagaya now knew that Talia was afraid of losing herself in the opiate, and now she would rather face an unknown fate that have white hot metal pressed to her flawless supple flesh.

“The unknown it is then Miss Carlton.”

Isko smiled down into Talia’s smoldering blue eyes, he saw the azure fire of her hatred boiling in their clear blue depths. He could almost read her thoughts, her burning desire to kill him with her own bare hands, to see his life slip away under her grasp. This young western beauty was truly a wild passionate creature that he would either bend to his will or break. Tagaya turned to the jabbering and chattering little old man. His commands came in a short staccato burst of Japanese.

Again the little old man bowed low to his better. He took a small box from the tea cart and placed it between Talia’s spread-eagled legs. He lifted a little leather roll from the box and unrolled it on to the bound young beauty’s quivering belly. The roll contained a series of needles, a little wooden hammer and a bamboo stylus. The old man’s eyes smiled down into Talia as he took the stylus to hand. He dipped the point into a pot of ink contained in the ornate little box. Then slowly he began to draw Lord Isko Tagaya’s signet in the soft little hallow where the girl’s hip and thigh met. The signet itself was a Japanese glyph with a serpent entwined in it.

“This is my signet Miss Carlton. It will proclaim to all who see it that you are my property, the serpent will tell all that it was I who took your innocence Miss Carlton.”

Tagaya gave three grunts that must have been a command in his language and the old man frowned as he laid aside the stylus and picked up a fine sable brush and reluctantly dipped it into a clear liquid. His eyes were sad and he did not meet Talia’s as his fingers spread her labia and he brushed the girl’s engorged and sensitive clit with the clear liquid. There was slight tingling warmth that began to grow and spread through Talia’s belly.

“A little something to make your body more responsive Miss Carlton. Your mind and your hatred are your own Miss Carlton but your body is mine.”

There was a finality in Isko’s statement. Then the little old man picked up a needle he dipped the point into a pot of dark blue dye and, with the heel of his palm resting on the bound auburn haired beauty’s clit he placed the needle’s sharp point to the design he had drawn on Talia’s flawless skin and tapped it with his little wooden hammer driving the needle point into the girl’s creamy ivory skin. The old man’s hand rocked back and forth, the heel of his hand massaging Talia’s clit, stimulating it further as the aphrodisiac went to work in earnest. Countless little stabs of pain shot through Talia’s soft supple flesh, the steady rocking and massaging of her clit went on with what seemed an eternity. After an hour the complicated design was less than half finished.

“Water Miss Carlton?”

Tagaya brought a glass to her parched lips.

“Drink Miss Carlton.”
 
The man put something on her that caused her to burn. She wanted to squirm to get away from the sensation but she could not. The bonds on her arms and legs held her tight. She could feel them pull against the welts from before. The burning wouldn't stop and it was made worse when the man touched her between her legs. He rocked his hand on her as he stuck needles into her skin. Sharp prickles of pain stroked the burning sensation higher and the man's hand motions irritated her nerves and wrecked her shield of stillness. The pain of her rape still echoed densely beneath the new shrieks of pain on her body. Her body wound tight as tensions rose harshly. Her jaw clenched. She unwittingly squeezed her ripped, bruised and battered quim. All her muscles tensed. When the Captain offered her water to drink. Most of it spilled uselessly down her chin. She couldn't stop gritting her jaws. The strain showed in her eyes as they hazed in damning pain and burning throb that needed touch for relief. But the touch only made it throb more. She could only tremble to stay still and fight the pain and burning.

She must fight.
 
Like a beautiful little butter fly Talia was held tightly her naked charms displayed to perfection. Captain Isko Tagaya studied the gorgeous young western beauty, her tawny auburn hair, in wild disarray fanned out on the pillow. He loved the way it formed fiery halo around her innocent angelic face. Her moist ripe lips glistened with the powerful aphrodisiac that Tagaya had just fed her. He loved the way her body arched from the bed, the glazed look in her stunning blue eyes, before she once more collapsed back down on to the bed. The first faint intoxicating hints of Talia’s unwanted arousal filled his nostrils. Isko watched as the little old man continued to work, the little hammer, the devilish needle that etched the pattern of her Master’s signet into her flawless skin. The needle’s stabs of pain mingling and mixing with a new sensation, an unholy fire that was spreading through the girl’s abused little pussy. Talia’s torment continued for another hour as the old man, an artist with needle and ink finished his design, a design that proclaimed her as the property of Captain Isko Tagaya, the red serpent declaring that it was he who had taken her innocence and virginity. The Captain had chosen the placement of his mark with a devilish cruelty. He had placed it upon Talia’s gorgeous young body where only a lover would see it. Where any man that she gave herself to would know that she had belonged to him.

“Miss Carlton Water?

Tagaya dipped his finger into the glass of clear liquid, slowly he ran the tip of his finger over the girl’s plump ripe lips. Again he dipped his finger into the glass and let the cool refreshing liquid fall upon Talia’s parched lips one drop at a time, moistening them as he slowly fed her more of the aphrodisiac. Once more he dipped his finger into that devilish elixir and trailed the tip of his finger down the sensual bow of Talia’s neck. All the while the heel of the old man palm massaged the young beauty’s throbbing clit.

“ You will cum for me Miss Carlton, you shall cum for me until you think you shall die with the pleasure of it.”

Tagaya could see the uncomprehending look in Talia smoldering blue eyes as the tip of his finger explored the girl’s firm young breasts. He saw the hot azure fire of her hatred in the deep blue depths of the Talia’s eyes and yet Isko saw the flicker of another fire, and unwanted fire mingling in those seductive blue depths as well.


Talia’s tormentor took a shard of ice from a container on the tea cart. He smiled down into his little concubine’s stunning blue eyes as he touched the icy hot shard to her right nipple. He tormented the hapless young beauty until that dusky pink nipple was a rock hard little pebble before turning his attention to the young teen beauty’s left nipple. The old man had finished his work, the leather wrap of his tools once more nestled in its little ornate box, and as he bowed to Talia and took his departure she was left with her abused little pussy spread wide and vulnerable to her Master’s loving attentions. Slowly Tagaya trailed that shard of ice down the sensual curves of Talia’s torso. A little pool of ice water collected in her naval and then the fiery caress of the ice on the bound young beauty’s aroused clit.

“Cum for me Miss Carlton Cum for me my dear!”
 
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