My Edo-Era Harem

Haruko was indeed tall and elegant-looking. She was kneeling in front of me now, her perfect posture and dress on full display.

The soft afternoon light filtering through the paper shoji screens highlighted the glossy black of her hair. Her kimono—the same as she wore for the ceremony earlier—shimmered subtly.

"Haruko-dono," I greeted her, "What brings you to my room?"

She straightened her back, her eyes still directed toward the floor.

"I beg your pardon for intruding, Matsuda-sama," she said, her voice low and smooth, pretty melodic. "I hope you can spare me a moment of your time."

I gestured toward the low table, where the remnants of my morning tea sat, untouched. "Tea?"

She shook her head politely. "Thank you, but no, Matsuda-sama."

I studied her face with curiosity. According to Takumi, this concubine had a strong influence on my father, who, as he put it, spoiled her a lot. She was only a year or two older than me, I understood, but it felt as though she combined Madam Kazuko's abilities with the looks and manners of a young girl.

"Matsuda-sama," she began, glancing at me briefly, "You are now the head of the family, and the estate is yours to manage as you please. I come to you with just one request—one that concerns my future here."

"I'm listening," I said.

Her expression softened slightly. "As you know, I've only been in this house for three years," she continued, "My position here has, well, been dependent on your father's favor. But with him now in his... condition…" She finally met my gaze. "Master, would you be so kind as to assure me of my future here?"

I looked at her and wondered what weapons she used to influence my father.

"You've been loyal to my father, haven't you?" I wondered aloud.

"Of course, Matsuda-sama," she replied, nodding slightly. "I've been unconditionally loyal to him."

I raised an eyebrow. "And what about the future?" I asked.

She didn't break eye contact. "Of course, in the future, I'll be loyal to the new master."

I kept prodding her. "Which would be?"

"Of course, it would be you, Matsuda-sama," she said, her voice much lower. Her eyes flickered once more. "I'll be unconditionally loyal to you from now on."

That sounded like a promise I'd very much enjoy.

"Unconditionally? In whatever way I deem fit?"

She took a moment to weigh her response, then nodded and gazed at me again. "Yes, Matsuda-sama," she said, even lower. "I will do whatever is required to prove my loyalty and ensure my place here."

I felt a rush of desire and smiled inwardly. She just confirmed that I now held complete power over her. I reached out with my hand to touch the sleeve of her kimono. "Could you give me an example?" I asked firmly.

"I'll be here to fulfill any of my master's requests and desires," she whispered with intensity.

I continued my questioning. "What if your master has big desires?"

"I'll do my best to fulfill them," she whispered again. "I'm a very able companion."

I raised my chin. "Could you anticipate my desires?"

She shifted slightly and gave me a slight smile. "I've heard that master was curious about exploring beyond the flower…"

I was becoming more knowledgeable about the flowery language of the Edo period, so I understood what she meant. She was offering me anal sex.

I felt my cock stiffen. "It might be true," I said, swallowing hard.

"Then master can rest assured that his desires would be fulfilled," she muttered, her cheeks flushing and her chest rising faster.

"Indeed? When?"

"Whenever you wish," she whispered.

"Starting now?"

She nodded. "If that's your wish."

I gazed at her, waiting. She bowed, understandingly. She turned around and got onto all fours. She lifted her kimono, exposing her completely naked behind. To my surprise, I saw that something was inserted in her anus.

"What is that?" I exclaimed.

"Something to prepare me in anticipation of your wishes," she said quietly, reaching out with one hand and pulling a butt plug carefully out of her ass. I took it from her to inspect. It was made of perfectly polished wood and covered in lubricating oil.

Yes, I thought, this slut will definitely do anything I want.

I put down the butt plug and opened my kimono. Pulling her butt cheeks apart, for a moment I admired her wide-open ass, its rim twitching in anticipation.

I grabbed my cock with one hand to properly direct it, and pushed it into her opening.

"Ah!" Haruko exclaimed, shuddering. "Please, slowly, master! Your member is bigger than my harigata."

I no longer felt the need to be gentle with her.

"Quiet!" I groaned. "You'll take it as I want it." And I rammed my cock as deep as I could, ignoring her whimpering.

The lube she had applied earlier with her plug worked well, and I was able to slide inside and out of her ass as if it was a pussy, except for the spasms that gripped my cock when she was in greater pain.

I moved her kimono further up her back, raised my hand and slapped her butt. She whined and jerked, her ass clenching around me. When it did, I pushed harder inside, and she moaned, "You're ripping me apart, master."

"Shut up and take it," I panted, slapping her some more.

I could feel her tremble inside and outside, her body shaking with every thrust. Despite the pain, her climax seemed to be building, as she started to press her ass against my cock in sync with my thrusts.

"Oh, master," she moaned, "Oh, no…"

And just as I started shooting cum inside her, her body seized with convulsions, and she let out a pitiful cry, dropping her face into the covers on the mat to stifle her own exclamation.

I kept ramming deeper into her now static body, emptying what was left in me. My eyes closed, and all I could see was a web of stars pulsating around me. It was amazing!

I held my position until I regained my senses.

Haruko's body was still twitching, the intensity of her spasms gradually subsiding.

I had an idea. I slowly withdrew my cock, picked up her harigata and stuffed it back into her ass. "Keep my gift inside until tomorrow morning," I said. "Even though I shot beyond the flower, my semen is not to be wasted."

She turned around and sat with her knees bent, with an effort. "Of course, master," she muttered, under breath, "As you wish."

I patted her cheek. "Good hussy. Next time I want to see both you and Keiko in my room together," I said. I figured I might need to spend some nights with my wife and have a break, too. "In five days," I said. "Got it?"

"Yes, master," she nodded.

"You may go now." I said, waving her off, and fell, completely spent, onto my mat.