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Thread of Fate *1x1 with Jikkah*

She had never been touched in such a way before, had never touched herself in such a way, it was overwhelming. He could hear her breathing change the more he touched her, but she never let out a single whimper- was she holding it in? Her thighs were twitching in her excitement, clear she was new to such sensations and was already close to an orgasm.
 
His hands slipped under her yukata and moved over her thighs. They were smooth against her skin, oddly satisfying especially with her nerves weakened the way they were.
 
Jin flinched slightly when his hands touched her thighs, simply an involuntary reaction. Her face and ears were red, wide eyes staring at Matsunaga as he touched up her thighs and closer to her womanhood. Matsunaga expected to feel bare flesh but felt fabric instead; most woman simply wore a slip-over skirt as undergarments, but it seemed she was wearing a fundoshi- typically a man’s undergarment.
 
Jin averted her eyes, shame clear on her face, and her hand actually trembling slightly. Was she fighting the drugs that hard to move? She hadn’t finished all of the drugged tea, but surely she wouldn’t need to to stay down.
 
Tears dripped down her cheeks as the feeling of shame swelled in her chest, closing her eyes so she didn’t have to look at Matsunaga any further.
 
She trembled and squeezed her eyes shut tightly. She managed to curl a finger around her prayer beads loosely, praying to herself.
 
Jin felt relief that he was gone and no longer touching her, but her wet heat still throbbed.
She laid on the bed, testing her body and how much she could move as time progressed, but it wasn’t much.
 
“Don’ toush me..” She forced out, keeping her eyes shut, able to move slightly to hold her beads more tightly- the drugs starting to wear off.
 
“Shcrew off..” She ground out through clenched teeth, opening her eyes to glare at him. “D.... Dishgushting.. pig...”
 
"Very well." He said and snapped his fingers. A swirl of feathers appeared and a masked ninja grabbed her and hoisted her up, holding her jaw as Matsunaga fed her.
 
She hardly struggled, still not able to move much at all, nearly choking on her food multiple times as Matsunaga forced her to eat, feet kicking weakly.
 
Jin hacked and coughed once he finished feeding her, the food not tasting foul or anything, he was simply just not gentle enough when feeding her. “You’re de..spicable..” She muttered.
 
"Yes, but you are fed." He replied and the ninja vanished. Matsunaga stood and moved to the door, "The paralysis will wear off by morning. Breakfast will be ready at sunrise, it will not be tainted this time."
 
Jin collapsed back onto the bed, watching Matsunaga make his way to the door, wishing she could vomit up every bite he had fed her.
Morning came but Jin hadn’t slept a wink, sitting in the corner of the bedroom he had locked her in, knees pulled to her chest and chin resting on her knees. By now Kojurou would be certain something had happened to her, she simply had to wait- if she could just managed to live long enough for him to find her, she would be alright.
 
She forced herself to get to her feet, hesitating for a moment before pushing forward. She clutched her beads as she moved to the door and pushed it open- Matsunaga must’ve unlocked it - exiting into the hallway where Matsunaga waited for her. She said nothing, simply glaring at him, waiting for him to lead her to the dining room.
 
He smiled with a fake warmness as he lead her down the hallway where their food was waiting; eggs and porridge with miso and seared fish. Matsunaga gestured for her to sit, waiting patiently as a host would.
 
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