A Bad Boy and His Punishment

Sakura licked her lips as she looked at her mother murmuring to Sasuke-kun with each spank. He seemed so vulnerable and small as he lay across the Haruno's matriarch's lap. His control meant that he had resisted the pain of the spanks and had avoided crying out.



And that served as a good distraction.



She had been told about how the best way to implant commands into a victim was when they were suitably distracted.



In theory, combat was one way to do so. But almost every single ninja out there tended to start throwing flashy jutsu all over the place the moment combat started.



Which played against the weaknesses of the Voice of Command.



"Sakura, before I teach you about how to use our bloodlimit. You must promise to never, ever tell anyone about it. This ability must be kept unknown or it will be neutralized far too easily." The very first thing mother had told her.



The second had been on the weaknesses. "Chakra can defend against our ability. Those who possess far greater amounts of chakra than us are harder to control, but the more control you have over yours make it somewhat easier, if not possible. Thankful, ninja who have that much chakra have good enough control to not let it spill all over the place and hinder us."



That had been the surprise, she had always known that Naruto had more chakra than her. But the control THERE. Sakura mentally tched again at her annoyance on finding out her ability just simply didn't work ten yards around that blond, and the way he kept hounding her... to the point of even ending up on her team.



Admittedly, it was a good thing that Sasuke hadn't simply used a jutsu when trying to escape earlier or it would have been... difficult to keep him here. And it likely would have resulted in some horrible future. She could see it now.



Naruto and some of the rookie nine would be sent out to chase after him. Sasuke-kun would beat them up and run off looking for power. And Naruto would come back and keep bugging people to teach him stuff.



Before he'd be sent out again with team seven to save Sasuke whose brooding would have gotten out of hand. Even if he likely would have looked even hotter like that.



No, much better to have used the Voice against Sasuke-kun.



"... and think on how bad you were to need to be spanked." The blush on the pink haired kunoichi's face didn't quite match the hue of her hair as she looked at where Sasuke had been told to stand in the corner of the room, looking for all the world like a naughty boy.



Granted, the fiery color of his rear looked... nice in Sakura's eyes, given that he wasn't trying to pull up his trousers or even underwear. True the size of 'little Sasuke' was smaller than she expected. But wasn't it how one used one's tool, rather than size that mattered?



"Sakura, we need to talk." The kunoichi licked her lips once more as she looked at Sasuke who stood in the corner, a slight hitch in his breath, the only sign of the effect of the spanking on him. At least beyond the stiff 'little Sasuke'.



Yeah... this was definitely much better.