A Rite of Rapture (元服の日)
Kisaburo's eyes widened as he followed his father Seiji through the prison yard. He had never been in a place like this before, or the sight of so many women, some naked and tied up with straw ropes, others scandalously urinating and defecating on the back lawn's gulches. He trailed the brawny kimono through the crowded yard, but his eyes still darted with the same disbelief. of them relieving their bowels in plain view was overwhelming. But when his father led him to the bound waiting woman, his breath hitched. Her bare breasts were full and firm, her hands and bust bound by a thin straw rope. She was radiant, despite her circumstances, and Kisaburo felt a blossom of sweetness as he took in her whole. "Kisaburo, my good lad, meet Madam Ariaki. Isn't she lovely?" Seiji beamed as he showed her with his hand, his voice stirring with familiarity. Kisaburo's face flushed toro- red at the named watching woman's nakedness, but Madam Ariaki only smiled at him, h
