In the gray night, a bus was speeding on the national highway leading to the deep mountains of Kanagawa Prefecture, and at the same time, this was also the only bus to [Tachikura] today. Among the sparse passengers in the back seat, there was a long-haired, shiny, fair-faced high school girl wearing the uniform of the XX Girls’ High School, with a pretty figure, who was staring out of the window with a sad face, and her temperament stood out even more among the passengers.
Yes, this is me [Harumi Abe], I just turned 18 this year, I left my big family in the mountains when I was a child and went to school in Tokyo; I have a blurred memory of my childhood home, and I vaguely remember my father who was full of majesty, my sister who was like a mother to me, my younger brother who was very naughty, the housekeeper who was always by my side with kind eyes, and my mother who passed away without ever having met me.
Our family is a prominent family in the area, as a side branch of the Abe family from the Heian period onwards, until my great-grandfather’s generation voluntarily retired, living in an unknown mountainous area of Kanagawa to establish an isolated [Tachizuru Village], and of course the current head of the Abe family’s father, that is, the mayor of the village of Tachizuru, a semi-hereditary system of management, even now, even within the village of the police station and the government also need to listen to the words of my father, the power of a small kingdom; a country within a country in Japan, ancient and closed. The village has a semi-hereditary system of administration, and even now the village police station and government offices are at the disposal of his father, giving him the power of a small kingdom, a country within a country in Japan, ancient and closed.
I was born a young lady, so it’s only natural that I can’t disobey my father’s words, because a few days ago I received a letter from my father asking me to return home as soon as I turn 18 to participate in the family’s coming-of-age ceremony and fulfill my duties as a nobleman. The letter is not clear in just a few lines, which is exactly why I’m worried in the car right now.
I looked at the rain outside the window, while admonishing myself in my mind that no matter what my father’s so-called “obligation” is; whether it’s a blind date or not, whether it’s a marriage or not, my own future happiness can never be at the mercy of my father, and this time I have to go back to my father’s adults no matter what to say back to him, but I can’t let my father’s prestige in the village be lost, and this is a difficult problem for me. This is the problem for me!
In this way I do not know how long, the car finally stopped at the end of the station in the village of Lihe before the stop sign, not far from the car has long been parked in a high-level private car, it seems that my father has long been sent to pick me up, I did not say anything to get on the car to go back to my long-lost home.
(ii) The Prison of the Home
Soon after entering the village of Tachikura, a towering castle appeared in front of me, although it is a building of the Warring States period, but the interior has long been modified and modernized, with electric lights and running water, etc., so that people can see at a glance that this family is not rich, that is, expensive, and at the entrance to the mansion stood an old man in a black suit waiting for me to arrive.
As soon as the car stopped I happily jumped out and threw my arms around the old man.
Me: “It’s been a long time, Grandpa Yamagata, and you’re still so healthy after 10 years.”
Shan Gang is our family’s loyal old butler, and has been serving my family since my grandfather’s generation. He is the one who arranges all the household chores, and he has talked to me about everything since we were kids, so I can say that he is the person I trust the most.
Yamagata: “Missy congratulations you have turned 18 and are an adult, from now on you will listen well to your lord in charge.”
The butler and I were led to my room, and when I opened the door to my room, the window was still open, but there were several thick wooden strips in the window that separated the inside and the outside, which I didn’t like, and I felt like a bird in a cage.
Asked the old housekeeper, although flickering but also gave me a reasonable answer, said the village security is not good lately often by thieves, when the master in order to strengthen security will be the first floor of my sister’s room with my sister’s room windows all sealed with wooden strips only to leave some gaps through the light.
I didn’t have much suspicion, I put my baggage and prepared to change, but then the maid brought me a witch’s purifying clothes, saying that it was the dress designated to be worn for the rite of passage, but the material of the purifying clothes was abnormally transparent, wearing a witch’s purifying clothes as transparent as thunderbolt was also asked to forbid to wear underwear, looking at myself in the mirror, my 36d proud breasts and two pink peaches were so obvious that my face had already reddened, and then I went to look at a mass of thick pubic hair, not to mention close up to see clearly, but also from afar, it was very clear, the plump ass curve and exquisite waist were also clearly seen. Thick pubic hair, not to mention close to see clearly, far to see is also very clear, plump ass curve and exquisite waist also see clearly, the mirror that lewd exposure maniac is really me? If there is a hole, I really want to get into it.
I protested to the maid that I didn’t want to wear that kind of weird clothes for a moment, but the maid said that all the girls in the Abe family wear that kind of clothes for their bar mitzvahs, so there’s nothing to be ashamed of, and that my sister wore the same kind of clothes in the first place, and said that I’m making too much of a fuss, and that I need to go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow. After saying that, they took the door to my room and, worst of all, took away all my “normal” clothes and pants from Tokyo. I was left alone in my room, almost naked.
Indeed I am also tired, head down on the bed, but how can not sleep, my lower body cold rancid rancid is the first time in 18 years I experienced sleeping naked, tossing and turning also while thinking how I did not hear my sister mentioned the bar mitzvah ceremony also want to wear this kind of strange clothes? If there is a man in the ceremony, then I will not think of this I myself shivered, and comforted myself that this is impossible, and ask my sister again in the morning, so I fell asleep in a haze!
(iii) Panic
A blinding morning light streamed into my room through a crack in the wooden slats of the window, and the sun made me want to cover my eyes with my arms.
Dang! Dang!
Along with the crisp sound of raw iron clashing, I suddenly realized how I couldn’t move my hands on my own.
The sudden shock made me reflexively sit up from the bed and inspect my arms and legs, which had been put in restraints at some point.
A leather necklace like a dog’s necklace was around my neck, and two short chains extending from each side of the necklace connected to two leather shackles around my wrists, too short to restrict the range of motion of my hands, or to be more correct, my arms were bent and suspended in mid-air at shoulder height, but of course the restraints were connected with small, delicate, silver locks, so that it seemed impossible for me to undo them on my own.
I had a locked leather shackle around my left ankle, and the end of the chain attached to it went straight into the wall at the foot of my bed, limiting my mobility so that I could only move around the bed and couldn’t even reach the door of the room, let alone try to escape.
The shameful clothes on my body coupled with the restraints, deprived of freedom and imprisoned, I screamed in terror and tugged at the chains on my feet, the incongruous noise of the chains clanging was such an obvious contrast to the quiet morning.
I shouted through floods of tears, “Is there anyone! Come and help me, hillock? Sister? Daddy save me. Please tell me what’s going on.”
But in the end, no one cares about me.
As the minutes passed, I cried dry tears and shouted my throat out. Helpless, I cowered in a corner of the bed and sobbed.
A million thoughts flashed through my mind as I calmed down a bit, “Is it a kidnapping? Is it Dad’s enemies coming for him? Or?”
Finally breaking the silence, there was a clang from outside my room door! Clang! A sound of chains dragging on the floor, I can be sure that the chains must be made of the same material as the ones on my feet, they are all that crisp.
Card! The door to my room was opened with the sound of a lock, and there in front of me was a familiar figure, the current head of the Abe family, [Shinzo Abe], who is also my father.
(iv) Sister
Me: “Daddy save”
I should have been happy to see my father, but the next scene made me swallow my words in mid-sentence.
Behind father-sama is a beautiful woman dressed exactly like me. No, I should say there was a beautiful woman with short black hair dressed exactly like me, wearing a semi-transparent ray silk witch purity dress that couldn’t hide her beautiful body, her 38D breasts were swaying from side to side and bumping against each other because of crawling on the ground, and there was the same kind of chain on her leather head shackle as the one on my ankle, which was exactly the source of the sound of the chain that I had just heard, and the owner of the chain was exactly my father, but the only difference with me was that I had nothing on underneath, while she was wearing a bright leather and locked chastity pants underneath. The only difference with me is that I am not wearing anything underneath; while she is wearing a pair of bright leather and locked chastity pants, a closer look also reveals that there are two round rods at the bottom of the woman’s pants that are making a buzzing sound, although I can’t see how deep they are inserted, but I can be sure that they are very thick.
The woman slowly crawled behind my father’s back, and because of the insertion of the foreign object, the woman appeared to be struggling to crawl, and the transparent and thick secretion kept overflowing from the edge of her chastity pants along her beautiful thighs to the floor, extending a clear “water line” from the way she had come, and she didn’t stop until she crawled to my father’s feet (in front of my room). She didn’t stop until she crawled to my father’s feet (in front of my room). She was still afraid to look up at me, her cheeks flushed and panting as she stared at the floor like a child who had done something wrong.
Me: “Sister? Is that you?”
Hearing my call, the woman lying on the ground finally raised her head to look at me but did not speak, then put her head down again.
Yes, that’s right, she’s my older sister [Abe Saotome], two years older than me and 20 years old this year. When she was 18, she called me at my apartment in Tokyo and told me happily that she was going back to her hometown to participate in a bar mitzvah, and that she wanted to take some beautiful pictures of the ceremony for me to see, but then she lost contact with me, and I always thought that she had forgotten to share the pictures with me.
Our sister’s personality is very different, sister Saemu personality gentle, to the novelty of the reaction of a little natural dull, but she is very careful is a standard wife and mother type of women, with me this kind of unconventional rough personality is completely opposite; the only thing is the same is that we have a set of angelic face of the devil-like body.
I turned my head to my father in surprise.
Me: “Father-sama please explain what is going on here.”
At the same time I pointed with my chin to the restraints on my body
Me: “And how did Hayate-san get like that?”
Me: “What exactly are the family obligations in your letter, Father-sama?”
A bunch of questions that had been suppressed in my head suddenly came out like a dam, and I asked several questions in quick succession.
(v) The price of power is sacrifice
My father-sama looked at the ceiling in my room and didn’t answer my question positively.
Instead, ask me a question.
Shinzo: “Harumi, my wise daughter, what do you think is the most effective means of getting someone to stay loyal to you for a long time?”
I cocked my head for a moment, “Money! Give him tons of money.”
Shinzan shook his head and said slowly, “It’s not money, money is effective but it’s easier to feed a man’s appetite, he can leave you at any time in pursuit of more money.”
I immediately interjected, “Give him power and office.”
Shinzan shook his head again, “Although the official position is reliable, when you meet someone with ambition, you yourself are in more danger.”
Being the top student in my class, how could I give up the challenge from my father’s problem.
There were no more murmurs in the silent room now, except for the buzzing of the twin vibrators from her sister’s crotch in front of the door.
I glanced at my sister, who was lying on her back, and said in a shaky voice, “Could it be a woman”
At that moment my father put his head down from looking at the ceiling to look at me with gleaming eyes.
Shinzo: “That’s right! Our family has been standing in this Tachikura village for 443 years, and our power and position is still unshaken by the women in our family, all these years, the adult women in our family have been serving the men in Tachikura village with their mature bodies, so that our village won’t be depopulated, and if we consolidate the men in the village, we don’t have to be afraid of their wives and children moving away, and as long as the people in the village are used by the family, we will be able to continue prospering for generations to come. This is the sacrifice behind the power, my daughters Hayate and Harumi you have to feel honored, now is the time that you can serve our clan to do your duty, and your mother at that time also so for our clan sacrifice dedication.”
When my father is still in a long speech, my mind has long been a dizzy, think back to the history textbooks have mentioned that Japan has an ancient village with the village chief’s daughter living sacrifice to the God of the mountains, but also with the village chief’s daughter living sacrifice to Ceres God begging for the next year’s harvest, how is not like my family with the village chief’s daughter living sacrifices to the villagers, begging for the power of eternity.
Or maybe I should be thankful myself that at least I didn’t have to sacrifice my life and die did I? I smiled bitterly as I thought about it
Finally Father-sama finished his long speech and I said softly, “Father-sama, what am I to do then?”
Shinzo: “Uh-huh! Hayate will teach you everything, listen well to your sister, and just don’t embarrass me at the Bar Mitzvah ceremony tonight.”
Father dropped this sentence and turned around to remove the chain attached to his sister’s head shackle, and slapped his sister’s plump buttocks, “Pah!” A sound that clearly left a red palm print on the white buttocks.
Shinzo: “Go inside! Keep your sister company, it’s been a long time!”
Oooh~ Hayate-san let out a low cry before slowly crawling into my room.
My father took the door to my room with his hand and locked it at the same time.
Now my sister and I were the only two people left in my room awkwardly staring at each other.