How did this happen?

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Alot of torture in this. Naruto takes quite a beating, so if you dont like it, then dont freakin read it!!!


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It was… too much.
Too much pain. Too much touching. Too much fear.
How long had this been going on now? Days, Weeks? There was just no stop to it.
Naruto’s breathing was ragged, body over sensitized and raw. Every touch was like torture. No, it was torture.
Too much.
His eyes were jammed close, teeth biting down on an already raw lip, trying to muffle the sound his damn vocal cords were making.
“Tell me, dobe…” There was a light brush to his cheek, cold hand tenderly tracing the whisker marks.
SMACK!
Another bruise to his face.
The hand was back, tugging his lip out of his teeth. Tracing his mouth, teeth, touching his tongue.
“Will you submit to me? I’m your master now, Naruto.” The fingers paused, and then moved up to his closed eyes, tracing those as well.
“Open your eyes.” Slowly, Naruto obliged. Taking in the surroundings he had been cursing for however long he had been here.
“Better…” Sasuke murmured. Naruto couldn’t help but think back to what had happened in the cell after that… kiss…..
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Sasuke looked down at Naruto, panting, blushing. He stood up slowly and began to undo his bow.
“You will learn, Naruto.” Sasuke finally brought his eyes to Naruto’s and he felt the blood rush south. There was something new in Naruto’s eyes.

Fear.
……..
He was scared.
Fuck.
That.
He was terrified! What was going to happen? He began to tremble slightly. No one… NO one had ever kissed him. No one wanted anything to do with him. He was a virgin, in body, anyway… (Seriously, his mind couldn’t stay virgin with Jiriya)
This was something new. And it was Sasuke, SASUKE! For kami sake! Sasuke wanted to… to …
His face turned red at the thought of Sasuke fucking him.
“No, Naruto.” Naruto jumped, pulled suddenly out of his thoughts at his name.
Sasuke had not undone his purple bow, but had stopped and was now staring, well, leering, at Naruto.
“No, you’re not going to get off that easily… You have to tell me. Who do you belong to?” Their eyes locked, and Naruto’s mouth was hanging open. Seriously? Hell no! He wasn’t going to tell this psycho (even if he was… WAS… a friend)
“I don’t belong to anyone.” Naruto growled.
Sasuke’s face flashed in anger before relaxing into a contorted smile.
“Oh? I believe you do. I’m going to break you, then fuck you, and brand you as mine. Too bad. If you had just said that I was your master, then I was going to actually take time to prep you and everything…” Sasuke’s head cocked to the side, as if sizing him up. Then, without warning, he reached down and unlocked Naruto’s arms and legs; detaching the collar from the wall he held the chain in his hand. Naruto’s arms fell limply to his sides, as he hissed in pain. He couldn’t feel them, and his legs were so cramped up that he wouldn’t be able to move if he wanted to.
“Come on, little demon. Time to be taught a lesson!” Sasuke pulled the chain still attached to the collar on Naruto’s neck forward with such force that he slid across the floor and into the cell’s door.
“Oomph!” Naruto’s face contorted in pain as he collided, arms and legs forced to move before being ready.
“Up, pet, up!” Sasuke tugged on the chain, provoking him to stand up. Naruto did, knowing that if he tried to escape now, he would have a lot more damage done before taking two steps. Pushing against the floor, he sat up, mind reeling at the ‘monster’ and ‘pet’ remarks. So it wasn’t going to just be physical, but mental as well. Slowly he stood, swaying slightly as his legs screamed their protest.
Sasuke smirked, looking at him.
“Good. Now Follow.” Swiftly he turned and exited, knowing Naruto would have no choice but to follow or be pulled along behind. He winced, but forced his legs to move. Taking in the surroundings, he noticed they were under the Hokage’s main office, where the ANBU did their ‘questioning.’ After a few hallways, turns and retracing of steps, they stopped in front of a door. This… was new. This wasn’t here before…
“I made this room for you, dobe. It’s special…” A grin spread across Sasuke’s face and Naruto shivered. Cold dread was starting to twist his stomach into knots. Stepping in, he noticed a few things.
All trace of chakra in his system was gone. Like a vacuum had sucked it out and left him with the bare minimum to survive.
The torches on the walls provided a low light that made the room more chilling… a bed, whips, chains, and a… a…. a harness!? What the hell? Hanging from the center of the room was a leg and arm harness.
“This…” Sasuke pulled Naruto to the harness, “Is where you’re going. I’m going to break you. You WILL be mine!” Sasuke pushed him forward, and as he struggled to move away, his collar was hooked to another harness to the ceiling. Pulling his neck up, he had to stand on his tip-toes to not be hung right there. He stopped moving, afraid that his bare feet would betray him and give out. He felt leather bindings on his arms, bound together and stung up. Next he felt them on his thighs, tightening, then…
“Brace yourself.”
He grabbed onto the leather around his hands and arms in time to feel his legs being swept up and spread out. The harness slipped to his knees, resting in the crook behind his kneecaps. He was suspended in the air, his waist a little below Sasuke’s waist. His pants were serving as a barrier between his legs and the leather, but it was a thin one. Sasuke circled around him, checking the restraints.
“What the Hell?! What are you doing? This is insane! Stop!” Naruto twisted, trying to free himself from the embarrassing pose when Sasuke moved behind him. He turned his head, trying to see what he was doing, when suddenly he felt a sting of pain against his back.
“AAH!” He couldn’t stop himself from crying out. It hurt.
SNAP!
The pain flew across his back again, in another direction, leaving a fiery trail across his back.
“ITAI!” He swung slightly in the harness, like a swing. It continued for a few minutes, Naruto losing track after 34.
His eyes were slammed closed, teeth biting his already battered lip. His back was on fire. Then it stopped. Ragged breathing was all that could be heard. He opened his eyes hesitantly.
“Let’s get rid of this nuisance, shall we?” Soft steps, then… ripping. His mesh shirt fell off his chest, being tossed to the side. Sasuke appeared in front of him, holding a whip lightly in his hand, as if he hadn’t just been inflicting pain on another.
“Bad pet. You shouldn’t talk back to your master.” Weary, Naruto eyed the whip, then Sasuke. He seemed to be waiting for an answer.
“O…Okay.” Sasuke’s brow rose, as if asking him ‘Okay what?’ Naruto pursed his lips together. He refused to call him master. Yeah, he was being stubborn, but his pride was all that was left.
Silence reined for a few more minutes before Sasuke moved behind him again. He braced himself for more whipping, but it didn’t come.
“You know…” He could heat things being re-arranged behind him. The clinking of metal on metal made him cringe. “I’m kind of happy that you are being so disobedient. I’ve waited for so long…” A chest pressed up against his back, the fabric irritating the sensitive skin, and arms weaved around his chest and waist.
“Watched you for so long. From the shadows…” A long silver curved knife was in his right hand, glistening in the dim light.
“Watching you… waiting… lusting…” with each word Sasuke brought the cold steel to Naruto’s bare chest, dragging it lightly across the skin. “Sooooo long….” The cuts became a little deeper. Beads of blood were brought to the surface. More and more across his chest, stomach, traveling in random patterns.
“You always smiled. Laughed…” the cuts were even deeper now, long and narrow. “Trained sooo hard to get me back.” Naruto could hear the smirk, feel it against the back of his arm. A tongue slithered out to trace his straining biceps. Hot. His chest was covered in half inch deep cuts, all trickling blood, dripping to the floor, soaking the top of his pants. Sasuke moved around, coming between Naruto’s open legs, against his crotch. He looked down at his handy work. Bringing the tip to the soft flesh of his stomach, he pushed in slightly, the edge slicing the skin. Naruto winced. Damn.
“You… you were always there? Why watch me? For the Akatsuki?” Naruto had to ask. To know. And to also, maybe, distract Sasuke from slicing his chest up any more.
“Yes. I watched you. But not for them. For me.” The knife paused, and pulled back. Naruto relaxed a little as he watched Sasuke’s face. It looked like he was in thought, remembering. Black brows furrowed, obviously remembering something unpleasant, and the knife came back, this time to his thigh.
“You were always alone. Even with others, you were alone. But…” the fabric was being sliced away, exposing more and more tan thigh. Naruto glanced down, then back up to Sasuke’s face. What?
“I was never…” he stopped as the knife cut deeply into the flesh.
“ALWAYS. But you still acted friendly. Nice. Laughed. It was… disgusting. ” The other pant leg was falling prey to the steel. Soon his thighs were bare, leaving a ‘skirt’ looking thing around Naruto’s waist to hang down. And then that was gone. The only clothing was his black boxers and the fabric down his calf. He blushed slightly, fully realizing just how close Sasuke was to his… well his little Naruto. With a knife. Oh shit.
He tensed as the knife began to cut up his thigh, then down, and around, moving to the sensitive inner thigh, slowly pushing up his boxer’s.
“Wha…” he swallowed. “What are you… you doing, Sasuke.” His tongue darted out to lick at his bloody, dry lips.
“I’m stripping you. No cloths, no lies. Everything. Stripped…” the knife gave his thighs the same attention as his stomach and chest, until his boxers were being cut away, too.
“Sa…Sasuke… please…”
“Yes… say it again.” The knife was paused, halfway up his boxers, eyes on Naruto’s.
“P…Please?” Sasuke’s eyes closed obviously relishing the word that fell from Naruto’s lips.
“Please… stop. This is…” he hesitated, not wanting to use the word ‘crazy,’ since Sasuke was already there. Sasuke’s eyes snapped open and he cut the rest of the way through the boxers.
“Wrong thing to say, demon.” He backhanded Naruto with his free hand, sneering. His head snapped to the side, and he swung softly in the air. Again, and again, and again. Each time hitting somewhere new on his body. His member hung in front of Sasuke’s crotch, thighs to either side, occasionally bumping against his clothed one.
Then he moved away. The slaps stinging all across his body, sensitive and red, his skin was on fire. Sasuke was out of his line of sight, again. He heard water, this time, sloshing. What was he going to do with…?
SPLASH!
Naruto’s body tensed as ice cold water was dumped on top of him. His body broke out into goose bumps, muscles tensing, and body shivering. Sasuke laid a hand on his back, and suddenly there was an electrical shock that ran through his body. Dancing on top of his skin, it was an unpleasant tingling, like when your foot falls asleep and you have to wake it up. The electricity strengthened, moving into the muscles, making them spasm and tense. Tense, release. Tense, release. Naruto gritted his teeth, lips pulled back in obvious discomfort.
“GAHHHH! AH! AHHH!”
He was yelling through his teeth, the current pulsing through his body. Then it stopped. Naruto collapsed into the harness, going limp. Ghost pain still radiated throughout his body. The water was evaporating off of his body in little steam trails. He heard water again, eyes widening. NO.
Again, ice water was dumped over him, then electricity was pulsed through him, over and over, Sasuke did this until Naruto had screamed his throat raw.
Tears were leaking out of his eyes, body limp in the harness. It was too much.
Sasuke tilted Naruto’s jaw upward, looking at dazed eyes. He ran his fingers tenderly across Naruto’s jaw, lips, and cheeks. Down to the collar. Down to his chest, tracing different cuts. Down to his stomach.
“Tell me.” Naruto’s brain just couldn’t comprehend the words. What? Tell him? Tell him what? That he was fucking psycho?
“Fuck… You…” he rasped out. Sasuke looked… elated. The game was still on.
Slowly, Sasuke brought his hand down to Naruto’s limp member, lightly dragging his blunt nails along the soft flesh.
“Nnnn…” Naruto winced. What… was he… he doing?
Eyes still locked, Sasuke wrapped his and around the awakening flesh. Moving slowly, up. Down. Squeeze. Up. Down.
“Ah… sto… ah! Stop…” Naruto breathed out, a blush beginning to form on his face. His cock was filling with blood, responding gloriously to Sasuke’s light ministrations.
“But you respond so deliciously, Naruto.” Sasuke was speeding up his hand, which was slick with blood from the numerous cuts on Naruto’s chest.
“I… don… don’t want you to… ahhh… oh!” He couldn’t help but react. He never touched himself, let alone have anyone else touch him, and his body was starved for the physical attention. He began to thrust shallowly into Sasuke’s hand. He jammed his eyes shut and turned his head to the side, ashamed.
“Such a virgin…” Sasuke dragged his nails down Naruto’s chest, the pain from the electrocution, the cuts, made his body more sensitive. Reacting to the pleasure/pain, Naruto moaned lowly in his throat. He was so dazed, so confused. Sasuke was touching him. Intimately. Pleasuring him.
“Ah… ahhh… sas… Sasuke…” He couldn’t think anymore. It was only pleasure and pain and that hand on his erect, dripping, needing cock.
Sasuke slowed, as if asking ‘what?’ Naruto couldn’t ask. It was all…
“Yes?” Sasuke prodded.
“Sas… sasu… Please… please stop…” That’s not what he wanted. What his cock wanted was to come! But he couldn’t let Sasuke do this. After this, it would be more. And if he yielded now…
The hand stopped, still wrapped around his dick.
“I don’t think I will… In fact…” he moved away, Naruto’s hot body shuddering with the sudden coolness. Suddenly a hand was trailing down his back, to his ass, inside his ass to his pucker. A finger circled it, pushing in slightly, and then pulling out. Naruto tensed. What was he doing?
“Let’s try this… Little Naru-chan.” The leather straps shifted, his arms moving forward, legs back, until his thighs were against his stomach, but still spread. His upper body was forward until he was looking at a downward angle. Not quite laying down, not quite up, his ass thrust back, his back curved, cock still heavy with need hanging between his legs.
“What the hell are you doing?!” Naruto heard the ‘click’ of the lock on the straps, telling him that he was locked in this position. The collar had moved with his arms, the chain hanging in front of his face.
SMACK!
Naruto jerked as his ass was slapped, again and again until it too, burned. Sasuke then rubbed them soothingly, kneading the firm, tan globes. He pulled off the rest of the fabric on his legs and tossed them aside. Legs dangling, body nude, embarrassed as hell. The finger returned to the pucker, teasing it, pushing in and pulling out until it spazzemed under the treatment. Whether it was Demanding ‘in’ or ‘out’, he wasn’t sure, but for Kami’s sake just stop teasing me! Sasuke pushed his finger in roughly, rotating and thrusting it. Naruto winced at the intrusion. That hurt. Not too badly but still…
Then Sasuke crooked his finger slightly into a ‘come hither’ pose and hit his prostate. Naruto’s body tensed, ass clenching around Sasuke’s finger.
“If you do that, I won’t be able to move, Naru-chan.” He chuckled and pushed in further, rubbing, teasing, moving over that spot. It was slow torture in a different way. Two fingers were added, then three. Naruto whimpered at the pain, and at the need to come.
“What about this, Naru-chan? Want me to stop?” He rubbed over Naruto’s prostate again.
“Well?”
“Ah! Ah… nhhhggg…. n… no… don’t…” Sasuke reached around and touched his index finger lightly to the tip of Naruto’s cock. It was dripping and jumped when he touched it. Naruto thrashed his head from side to side. Sasuke was going so sloooow. Touching him so lightly! He needed more!
“Don’t… what?” Sasuke moved his finger in circles around the head of his cock, and then dragged it down the side, and up to his nipples. He pinched lightly, pulling, and twisting.
Sweat gleamed on Naruto’s skin, making him shine in the dim light.
“Don’t… stop… pl…please…I… I… I need… nnnyahhhh…” Sasuke moved to the other nipple, teasing it to erectness, all the while slowly moving over Naruto’s prostate, thrusting and spreading his fingers.
“What do you need? What, Naruto?”
“M…More? Ah… I… I can’t…” Sasuke deemed it enough, and moved his hand down to Naruto’s weeping cock. Thrusting his fingers in roughly, hitting the prostate with brute force, he pulled Naruto’s cock in rhythm until…
“AH!!! AH! AHHHHH! SASUKE!!!!” Naruto screamed out his release, as it splattered onto the floor and his hand. Sasuke’s fingers slipped out of him, and he unlocked the leather harness and slid him back into a sitting position. Naruto was in a lewd position, legs open, head resting on his arm, mouth open, face red, eyes dazed. Fuck.
He watched haphazardly as Sasuke brought his seed covered hand to his mouth and started to lick it clean. After the ‘treat’, he grabbed Naruto’s hair and kissed him. Open mouth, and drugged form orgasm Naruto kissed blindly back. It was all tongue and teeth, dominance won quickly by Sasuke. He shoved his tongue into Naruto’s mouth, tracing everything in there. After a bit he broke off, gasping for air.
“You are MINE!” Naruto couldn’t resist the next kiss, or the next one. Finally, Sasuke had mercy on Naruto and undid him from the leather holster, and carried him to the bed. Naruto was a live doll in his arms. He was laid on the bed; body still covered in blood and sweat, and spooned by Sasuke.
“Mine…”
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Every day, it was like this. Over and over. Sasuke left for periods of time, (probably to rule as Hokage) and he was strapped to the bed, and then when he came back and he was strapped into the holster, or the wall, or the bed, or that freak table… again. His body was weakening. His will was weakening.
Today it was the bed. For hours now. The whip, paddle, water, electricity, soft touches, slaps, finger fucking, toy fucking…
It was… too much.
Too much pain. Too much touching. Too much fear.
How long had this been going on now? Hours, Days? There was just no stop to it.
Naruto’s breathing was ragged, body over sensitized and raw. Every touch was like torture. No, it was torture.
Too much.
His eyes were jammed close, teeth biting down on his raw lip, trying to muffle the sound his damn vocal cords were making.
“Tell me, dobe…” There was a light brush to his cheek, cold hand tenderly tracing the whisker marks.
SMACK!
Another bruise to his face.
The hand was back, tugging his lip out of his teeth. Tracing his mouth, teeth, touching his tongue.
“Will you submit to me? I’m your master now, Naruto.” The fingers paused, then moved up to his closed eyes, tracing those as well.
“Open your eyes.” Slowly, Naruto obliged. Taking in the surroundings he had been cursing for however long he had been here.
“Tell me!” Sasuke’s eyes were spinning red. They were… desperate, insane…
“Sasuke…” Naruto whispered, staring into the eyes of his friend. Sasuke’s hand paused on his cheek, waiting.
“I… Belong… to you… to my… my Master.” His body went limp. Defeat. He was defeated. At the hands of his only friend, his… Master.
Sasuke’s eyes widened in shock, body frozen. The game was over.
“Naruto… oh, Naruto.” Sasuke’s hands were shaking slightly as he undid the shackles from Naruto’s wrist and feet. Slowly, he made his way to the ever present collar. Naruto didn’t move. He left his hands above his head, resting until his… Master told him to do something. The collar clicked off, revealing Naruto’s now pale think neck. Sasuke forced Naruto to look into his eyes, searching.
“Your mine.”
“Yes.”
“You belong to me.”
“Yes.”
“Body.”
“Yes.”
“Mind.”
“Yes.”
“…Soul.”
“… Yes.”
Sasuke ran his hands sown Naruto’s body, and then tugged him up, embracing him.
“Let’s go to the bath.”
He ran a hand through Naruto’s long hair. It was time. He had been waiting years. Watching… now he would own Naruto completely. It was time to claim that body of his…
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