Bondage games in Japanese

 Hello, my name is Maru. I live in 17th century Osaka. I'm 19 and the maid of a popular courtesan in the Shinmachi joy district. My mistress is called Tomomi. Her customers are administrators, traders and samurai.
Being a courtesan isn't easy. You are not subject to quite as strict rules as a geisha, but there are many rules of conduct. After all, courtesans are not cheap prostitutes. Impeccable behavior and obedience to the customer is the top priority. No man comes only once and everything is discussed beforehand with the so-called “mom”. She then arranges Tomomi or her colleagues in such a way that the preferences of the customers match the skills of the girls.
Each of the courtesans has two to three servants who are responsible for cleaning their rooms, clothing and personal hygiene. I am responsible for taking care of Tomomi's beautiful body.
Maybe you are also interested in how I look? I'm not very tall and, like everyone else here, I have long black hair, but my eyes are green, which makes me special, says my mistress. My breasts are shapely and not small, but the tomomis are a little bigger than mine. My friends often tease me that my mistress' clients look after me.
When Tomomi's customers come, I sometimes hide behind the screen and watch them indulge in their desires. Now and then I am also allowed to help my mistress to satisfy her customers.

Today I want to tell you about one of my first experiences as a maid. I was still very young and had only just been with Tomomi for a few weeks, so she asked me to prepare the largest room in the house so that I should also lay the ropes ready. I did as I was told, even though I was wondering what she was going to do with the ropes. Without asking, I prepared the futon, made tea, and placed it on the table in the middle of the room. There was nothing in the room except for a scroll with an ink drawing that hung in a niche, a screen painted with cherry blossoms, and a paper lamp.
As soon as I finished, Mr. Takayoshi, Tomomi's appointment for tonight, appeared. He was tall and broad-shouldered. I estimated him to be in his late thirties. It was said that he was a wealthy samurai and employed at the castle as an administrative officer. But I didn't know any more details, because my mistress was very discreet when it came to her customers.
I asked Mr. Takayoshi in, poured some tea into his bowl, and started one of the usual slippery conversations about innocent cherry blossoms and the beautiful shape of a peach. The conversation went well. I pretended to be innocent and shy and he seemed to be crazy about it. He caressed my wrist that I flashed from under my kimono sleeves as if by accident, and put his big hand on my thigh. So far so good. But suddenly his fingers slipped into my lap and they didn't belong there! I squeaked and pressed my thighs together, but he just seemed to like it more. "Come on! You want that too. I know you sluts from Shinmachi. You are all the same. ”
“ Leave me alone! Tomomi will be here soon. "
"But I don't feel like waiting for her anymore." He grabbed my wrists and straightened until I was hanging in midair. Then his fingers fumbled with my obi until it fell and my kimono slid to the side, revealing my naked body. I squirmed and tried to cover myself up somehow, but of course I couldn't. His lustful gaze wandered down my body and my embarrassment just seemed to spur him on even more.
Finally the sliding door opened and my mistress Tomomi entered the room. “Mr. Takayoshi, please lower little Maru again. I'm here for you now. ”She smiled at him so seductively that he couldn't resist her. Her beautiful black hair shone in the candlelight and her deep brown eyes looked openly into the room. Tomomi wore a red kimono with gold cranes, tied with a black silk bi and the bow of which adorned the front of her oversized.
I landed roughly in a corner of the room. I quickly gathered up my clothes and hid behind the screen. From this position I could watch them both well. My mistress sat down next to your customer and poured him more tea. While he was drinking, she slowly began to undress in front of him. Carefully she loosened the loop of your obi, which slowly sank to the ground. She slowly pushed her kimono aside and her exciting curves came to light. In the flickering light, your skin was even more beautiful than in the morning when I washed and creamed it. Now Tomomi let her kimono slide to the ground and stood in front of us in all her beauty.
Mr. Takayoshi jumped up and jerked her head back. "You made me wait, for that I should punish you!"
“Yes sir, I was angry. I deserve a punishment. ”She replied in a submissive voice. He took the ropes I had laid out earlier and tied her wrists behind her back. He couldn't help but give my mistress a few light hits on her bottom. She let everything go through calmly. Then he grabbed another rope and tied her wrists to a beam in the ceiling. "Open your legs and lean forward!" He gave her a slap on her ass cheeks. My mistress did as she was told. It was nice to see what he must have noticed. Waiting for her punishment, she hung on the ropes and revealed the most intimate areas of her body to the viewer. "If you apologize to me, then I will not punish you quite as harshly,
"No, please sir," she began to whine, "I was angry, I deserve a severe punishment." He laughed maliciously and satisfied. Tomomi really knew how to treat her customers! Mr. Takayoshi shed his hakama and I could see that it was stiff. The sight of it made me very hot and I wished that I would have him inside me too. So he stood in front of my mistress and ruthlessly penetrated her mouth. She groaned and tried to say something but he went on relentlessly. After a few hard jerks, he pulled it out of her mouth and yanked her head up by her hair so that she had to look into his face. "Now lick it!"
"Yes sir!" Was Tomomi's only answer before she began to work him with her tongue. First she licked it as if she was sucking an ice cream from the bottom up, very slowly and with relish. Then she let her tongue circle around its tip, sometimes faster, then slower again. Mr. Takayoshi emitted a deep groan. "Yes, go on!" He gripped her head with his big hands, as if he wanted to make sure that she wouldn't turn him away. My mistress took it back into her mouth and moved her head back and forth, faster and faster. He began to join in, bumping into her rhythm. Always more impetuous and stronger. My mistress had beads of sweat on his forehead when he came and his liquid spilled over her face. “Thank you, sir, for this punishment. I hope it gave you satisfaction. “She sounded exhausted. "I'm not done with you yet. I just need to relax for a moment." He sat down. "I hope you are aware of the effort I take to teach you how to behave."
"Yes, sir, thank you very much!" Would I also be in my mistress' place one day? I wished it would because I was already wet from watching. So I decided to get myself satisfaction as soon as the two of them went on.
Mr. Takayoshi now ordered Tomomi "Move a bit and show yourself to me!"
"Yes, sir." She began to straighten up and spread her legs so that he now had a good view of what he could only admire from behind before. "Do you want to see that, sir?"
"Yes, good! And now circle with your pelvis. Show me how you will move when I put my part in you! ”My mistress began to circling her pelvis and closed her eyes. She seemed to imagine how it would feel to feel him, who had meanwhile become hard and big again, inside of her. She moaned softly. Mr. Takayoshi stood up, pushed her upper body back roughly so that she was hanging on the ropes, and clasped her bottom with his hands. Unexpectedly, he poked her bum. My mistress cried out loudly.
Slowly I let my fingers wander into my lap and began to play with myself. He Takayoshi moved faster and faster and pushed harder and harder into my mistress, while he gave her a pat on her bottom every now and then. She whimpered submissively, “Yes, sir, go on, go on. Punish me! ”He liked that and grabbing Tomomi's hips, he pulled her closer to him with every thrust so that he could penetrate her even deeper. In the meantime I massaged myself between my legs and first let in, then two fingers penetrate me. I groaned loudly when it came over me but the two were so busy with themselves that they didn't even notice.
Mr. Takayoshi had also started rubbing my mistress in the crotch. "Lord, please, I'll be right there! Allow me, "whined my mistress.
"No, wait a minute. Not now. I'll let you know as soon as you may! ”He took his hand from her. "Yes, sir ..." she replied, almost suffering, while he pushed further into her. It wasn't long before he came and his yellow liquid spilled into her bottom and over her buttocks. He had to lean on her for a moment, then he smeared his juice on her bum, gave her a pat and said in a harsh tone, “Now you can! But do it nicely. I'll watch it. "
"Yes, sir." He released her hands from the blanket, but kept her wrists tied. Now my mistress lay legs apart on the tatami mats and began to satisfy herself. She closed her eyes and moaned in a soft voice. Her fingers were quick and she was very impatient. Her abdomen twitched slowly and her legs lifted up and down as she climaxed. I stared at her body, which was writhing so beautifully in the candlelight, so fascinated that I didn't even notice Mr. Takayoshi dress and disappear.