Trainer

Chapter one:

A girl who couldn’t have been more than four feet and five inches stood a little further behind Neji with a simple blue dress and socks. Her almond shaped eyes were focused on the scene before her. She looked at the kneeling nin with clear distain on her face. She never replaced her gaze as she admonished her cousin, “Onee-sama is going to punish you again, if you don’t follow through with your orders in a timely fashion.” Hinabi tugged at her cousin’s hair and walked up to the kneeling girls. She looked at both of them with clear distain on her face, they would receive Onee-san’s love too and that could not be allowed.

“Hn.” Neji turned and went down the hall to find his mistress.

“She said we’d be having a few guest for a while, I’m guessing that you guys are nee-sama’s new playthings.” Hinabi stared at the blonde girl for a moment before her brows knitted together as if she was contemplating, “Get out. I don-SMACKIPE” the little brunette yelped as her hands flickered back to her behind to protect it from a further assault. Hinabi whirled around to come face to face with her sister, “Nee-sama!”

“You are not ever allowed to tell some one I invite and allow into my house to leave it, am I understood Hinabi?”

“Un.”

“Don’t ‘un’ me, Hinabi we just had this conversation.” Sakura peered up through her thick lashes at the firm unwavering woman who had stood in front of her. It took all of her years of training as a ninja not to gasp.

Hinata was gorgeous her long hair tied up in a high bun and decorated with a simple ribbon her face could he fully seen her lips were red her eyes almond shaped colored and her complexion flawless. Her long graceful neck led to her bare shoulders. She wore a pale lavender kimono that hugged her body and ended in a long flowing pool at the dainty woman’s feet. When Hinata raised her arm the long sleeves that covered her hands pulled back enough so that the flared end of the leather strap in her hand could be seen.

Hinata looked down at her ‘house guests’ and clicked her tongue. “Please follow me.” The three stood and trailed behind Hinata up the stairs and down a corridor until they reached what would probably be the upper level’s living room. The room was large and spacious a large heap of pillows and throws were piled in the corner and towards the farther wall were some odd looking things but in the middle of the room was a plush red sofa that only had one armrest.

It was there that Hinata settled herself. Neji, who neither Ino or sakura had noticed previously and lacked a shirt walked past the girls and sat on the floor at the foot of the sofa, his arm and head resting on Hinata’s lap. The heiress ran her fingers through the mass of dark hair a few times and motioned for the girls to take a seat on the floor before her.

“As you can tell I’m a dominatrix. Tsunade-sama has sent you both to me to learn humility and discipline, so that is what I’ll do. Today I’ll prep you for your service period but before that can happen there are some rules that I expect you to follow while you are here.”

Sakura trained her eyes on the woman’s face. This was Tsunade-sama’s challenge and she would face it head on. If Tsunade wanted six months of service she would get six months of the best damn service ever!

“First off everything that goes on here is not to be discussed outside of the parties involved or chosen. This is confidential, even after you leave my home. Second is that under no circumstance are you allowed anywhere with out my permission, especially because you’ve both been removed from active duty. Alright?” Both girls nodded. “Now that that his clear, strip.”

“What?” Before Ino could rein her reaction the phrase had slipped. Hinata watched Ino glance from her to Sakura to Neji all rapidly. Then it hit her. Ino had always been self-conscious focusing on her body than anything else

The usually warm lavender eyes focused on the blond turning to cold steel. “Strip. You’ll have to get used to being with out clothes soon enough. That brings me to my fist point; privilege. Absolutely everything in this house is a privilege, choosing your clothes, and gratification of any kind, food, bathroom, free time, a room of your own- everything comes down to how pleased I am with you. Second of all my orders will be carried out quickly and properly. And lastly you are here to learn finer discipline, so I will be sure to instill that in you. Twice a day; once at morning before or after your breakfast and once at night before bed you will be disciplined, I’m highly fond of plain spankings so those will more than likely be your reprimands for small indiscretions.”

Sakura and Ino were both down to their panties and bra when Hinata had finished. The navy haired woman raised an eyebrow before pushing Neji away from her. “Go get the boxes and the things I put on top of them.” The elder Hyuga nodded and stood to do as told. “Panties and bra off too. I will be removing any hair that is on your body so who ever is going first come lay on the sofa.”

Being the more assured of the two Sakura stepped up first and lay on her back. She felt her stomach quiver with anticipation once Neji had come back. Hinata pulled a jar from the top of the boxes he had carried. Hinata smirked as she smeared a warm sticky goop onto her slit and the area around it. Then the heiress placed cloth strips on the hair and ripped them quickly and screams from Sakura even quicker. The strips came off quicker and faster, “AHHHH! NO! IT HURTS!” slipped off of Sakura’s tongue.

Ino flinched and shuttered at the sounds that her friend made, her face cradled in her hands. Once her screams stopped and only the girl’s gasps could be heard. “Hi-Hinata is that really necessary.”

Hinata’s thin feminine hands gripped sakura’s waist and turned the girl over. “Sakura spread your cheeks, you’ve got hair there too.” As Sakura complied the mistress turned to the other girl and beckoned her over with a curl of her finger, “Ino-chan, you are now to address me as Hinata-sama, ma’am or Shishou and yes because I say it is.” Hinata had again applied the wax and ripped the hair from Sakura’s body this time only earning a flinch. “Neji show her to the bathroom, while I finish up with Ino.”

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There was absolutely no way in hell she’d be able the last the full six months if every day was like today. Sakura moaned as she flopped down onto one of the many pillows stacked on the floor. The pink haired woman sighed and lay her head down, She had been waxed, given enema after enema until the water had run absolutely spotless, and now she was watching as Ino was led into the room a sobbing mess gripping her butt tightly as if to guard it. Neji entered the room after the blonde. Neji settled down next to her and leaned back against one of the stacked pillows. “How do you do this… so willingly.” She mumbled more to herself than anyone else.

Neji rolled onto his stomach and looked up at the green-eyed girl from the floor. “Hinata is kind and beautiful. That is the ‘her’ that she usually exposes to everyone. Hinata-sama is strict, caring, domineering and ever so diligent. I love them both but I want to make her happy in all ways.” A smile pulled at the corners of his mouth, “Besides it’s nice to let loose and be taken care of and not worry about anything once in a while and the sex is great.”

Her face twisted into something odd, “but you and her are so closely related…”

He only shrugged before scratching his head. “Well it doesn’t really matter to us, were cousins not actual brother and sister. So I’m not dong the one sided love thing.”

“Ah,” Sakura nodded eyes looking over the dosing Ino. “That can be painful…”

“You need to tell that to Hinabi, she wants her sister’s love just not the kind that Hinata is offering. She will do anything for my place.”

Sakura watched as Neji rearranged the pillows and throws into something resembling a nest. Before waking Ino and leading her over to it. “you better sleep because tomorrow is when you really start.”