Jurobei chuckled as he grabbed Aya's chin. "What an interesting wording... how devious of you." He said as he trailed his thumb over her lips. "I do wonder, why you choose to stay... there was no need to... unless..." 'you are turned on by what is about to happen' he finished in his mind. That would open so many possibilities. He might as well dominate the young Shogun here, and make her his puppet. He slowly pressed his thumb against her lips, into her mouth, while with his free hand, he started dropping one of her breasts.
'A good question, I hope her duelling won't cause too much trouble,' Jian said, noting the strange fighting style, 'I imagine your fighting style is the polar opposite of her rashness, cousin.'
"Damn it... I underestimated you." The samurai gives an ashamed look. "But I'll never yield!" He moves to get up and tackle the redhead.
The eyes of the two drunk samurai nearly pop out of their skulls. "We, uh, I think it was for bribes, to bribe the eunuchs in the capital. Don't know why, though. So, have we earned our reward?"
Aya squeals, and moans as he touches her immense breast. "N-No, you have it all wrong! I just stayed in case you had something else to say! I-I don't want to watch!"
"For the most part." She nods. "Though I can sometimes fight wildly. Perhaps someday we'll spar together, and you can see for yourself?"
Inazuma nod to geishas as they helping samurai get off armor and they both remove their kimonos. "I think you earn enough to watching..." She said in tease tone as she removes her body suit, staying naked. "I, hope your swords are skilled enough for three ladies."
Jian nodded with a smile, 'Anytime, I'd relish the chance. You can get to know a lot about a person by a friendly match.'
"You bet they are." The two men are stripped of their armour, quickly moving aside their loincloths to expose their cocks, as the geisha reveal their beautiful bodies, kissing the two samurai to keep them distracted.
Kyouka grins as she hears his battle cry, "Good, it isn't that fun killing a man that's lost his will to fight." She cooed, stepping back as he got up. But with his desperate charge the redhead frowns, "A desperate man, huh?" Her grin turns into a frown, taking a stance to slash at his neck. And as the old man got in her range, Kyouka uses her agility combined with her sword skills to decapitate the charging old man.
Jurobei smirked inside his own mind, seeing Aya's reaction. "Is that so?" He asked. "I believe you." He said shortly. "I believe you didn't stay here to watch." his hands grabbed her rope and with a swift yank, he opened up her kimono, letting her breasts free. "The question is, what you stayed here for." his hands travelled to her breasts, caressing them, groping them, lightly pinching them. "You know what I have done to Rai clan women in this room? I broke them. So the question is... Did you stay here to help me torment that woman." He grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled, forcing her to bend her head back, look straight into his eyes, while pressing her breasts against his chest. "Or be tormented next to her. dominated..." Jurobei looked deeply into woman's eyes, making sure he would determine if what she said was the truth.
Kyouka feels the thrill of death, as her sword cuts through the warrior's neck, leaving his helmeted head to bounce across the courtyard, an undignified end for a man who held himself in high esteem. "I hope our match is a little more friendly than that." Midori points, as the samurai is decapitated. "I pray that that doesn't cause an incident."
As geisha kissed samurai, Inazuma grab two kunai and move behind men. "It was pleasure to hear your tale boys." She said in seduce tone and stab both of the in neck, killing them in place.
Jian looked at the gruesome spectacle, 'If his two comrades turn up dead as well, we'll know it wasn't just Kyouka's bloodlust that caused this. He smiled at Midori, 'It certainly will be more friendly. I would not want to harm you beyond a few bruises.'
The samurai don't see it coming, as the blades go into their throats, and they collapse onto the wooden floor. The geisha stand, robotically wiping the blood off of their faces and putting back on their kimonos. "Shall we clean up the mess, lady?" One of the geisha points to the corpses.
Jurobei smiled a cruel smile that made Aya shake. "That you will." He said. He would make Aya bend to his will, and make her his puppet until a transition of shogunate happened and for the third time in history, Yakuboo took over the title of Shogun. "So many expectations, so little power - you are a prisoner of your position, not able to really do anything." He said he slid his hand between her legs, pulling her hair at the same time. "Puppet to your mother, unable to rain in various lords." The woman arched as his fingers started moving inside her. slowly bringing her closer to release. "In theory, you are one of the most powerful people in Empire, in practice, you have no power - even in your own court, your mother had more power than you." The woman was now gasping, as she was on the edge, but Jurobei stopped, keeping her there, not allowing Aya to pass it. "Tell, me, what do you want - what do you TRULY want to be." He asked as he kept denying Aya her orgasm. "
Aya's mother looks helplessly at the scene, as her daughter moans out. "A slave! I want to be a slave!"
"Tse." Kyouka clicks her tongue, "Useless old man! I thought you'd at least strong enough for a light workout!" She yelled at the old warrior's headless body. Flicking her blade to remove the blood, she heads to where the old man's sword was flung. Picking it up, and giving it a quick inspection.
