Becoming a Slave
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Naruto › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
3
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8,468
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32
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Currently Reading:
2
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The Punishment
This chapter was incredibly hard to write, that's why it took so long. Anyway, onwards with it!
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Naruto looked down on the figure currently bound on the spanking bench and licked his lips. God Sasuke was so fucking hot, tied down with his ass stretched obscenely around a wide vibrator with his cock bound, purple veins throbbing and protruding, contrasting against his pale cock. He wanted to just screw the scene and fuck the shit out of him…
‘No!’ Naruto told himself. ‘Get yourself together!’ Putting up his authoritative mask once again, he ordered Sasuke:
“Count the lashes, boy”
“Yes Master”
Walking up to Sasuke’s exposed butt cheeks after retrieving the studded belt; he stood, raised his hand, and with a loud crack landed the first blow across Sasuke’s butt cheeks.
Sasuke clenched his fists in pain. The pain from the studs on the belt hurt like hell. But no… He wouldn’t make a sound. He wouldn’t make any sound… He wouldn’t shame himself… No…
“Six lashes. I told you to count the lashes, bitch. You are really a useless bitch. I thought you would be better than this”
Fuck. Naruto knew how to grate on Sasuke by insulting his ability. He was a trainer dammit! He was supposed to be good at this! Strengthening his resolve, he answered: “I’m sorry Master. One lash”
Naruto brought his hand up again, and with another crack, landed the second blow just below the first, with deadly accuracy. One wide, red mark now glared angrily across Sasuke’s ass.
“Two lashes, Master” Sasuke’s voice quivered slightly from the pain, but held himself together.
The third one came almost immediately, and landed in the middle of the first and the second mark, abusing flesh that was already abused.
Sasuke’s head jerked from the pain, but was held in place by the hook on his collar, making him lose his breath temporarily.
“Th..ree… Three lashes… Master” Sasuke tried to steady his voice.
The fourth blow came right below Sasuke’s ass, on his upper thighs. Sasuke’s legs jerked at the pain, and began shaking slightly.
“Four lashes. Master” Sasuke’s voice came out steady, and he was proud that it did. However, he could not hold back the tears.
The next lash came down on his lower torso, harder and more powerful than the previous four, and Sasuke let out a small scream at the pain.
“Five… five…lashes… Master” Sasuke panted out. He knew he was at his limit.
‘It would be so easy just to beg Naruto to stop…’ A traitorous voice spoke in the back of his mind.
No. He would not beg.
Expecting the next blow, Sasuke was surprised when he heard the belt being dropped. Opening his eyes in surprise, he saw Naruto looking down at him.
“Are you okay, boy?”
Sasuke nodded his head, clinking the hook that restricted his movement. Naruto turned around and went to the cupboard. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Naruto retrieve a riding crop. He found it increasingly strange. What happened to the last lash he was supposed to receive?
He didn’t have time to ponder that question as he felt Naruto’s presence behind him, inspecting his ass. Obviously satisfied with it, Naruto straightened up and moved slightly, standing before Sasuke’s middle torso.
“Count the lashes”
“Yes Master”
The lashes came quick and fast, littering his back at different places at different angles. Sasuke struggled to keep up with the count, but when “fifteen lashes, Master” came out his lips, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had survived two of the punishments without embarrassing himself. Good.
Naruto unhooked the restraints and pulled Sasuke harshly off the bench by the metal chain that was reattached to his collar. Sasuke stood up, but was brutally kicked in the back, making him fall to his knees. Naruto was frustrated. Sasuke could sense that.
Naruto was damn frustrated. He was frustrated because Sasuke, his five lashes of the studded belt making his ass look all red and abused in addition to being obscenely stretched by the butt plug that was holding his cum inside him, his back littered with fifteen crop marks, his cock bound, purple, and throbbing, his nipples all puffy and red, but still clamped and stretched, his neck collared, was too fucking beautiful. Naruto was hard, and he needed to cum. He needed to cum, whether he liked it or not.
Instead, Naruto controlled himself. He walked towards the bag he brought, and retrieved his custom made leather arm restrains that would cover and bound one’s entire arm, right from the shoulder to the tip of the fingers.
“Put your arms behind your body, slut” Naruto towered over Sasuke authoritatively.
Sasuke obeyed, and his arms were jerked and straightened behind him. Naruto fitted the first one into Sasuke’s arm, and began buckling the many buckles that were on the restraint, effectively tightening the pressure on Sasuke’s arm. Sasuke’s leather encased fingers were then curled into a fist, and Naruto then fitted a tightly fitting leather mitt onto them, not allowing his fingers or his entire arm to move.
Naruto did the same with the other hand, and Sasuke felt that he could not move any part of his entire two upper limbs except around the axis of his shoulders. Naruto soon corrected that, jerking his limbs, pressing them together and securing the two restrains together with the hooks that were on the restraints.
Naruto then took a leather strip, and began tying his two arms together tightly, allowing no movement of either arm independently. He then took a padlock and locked the leather strip in place by putting the padlock through two of the holes in the leather strip that were lined up.
Naruto went back to his bag, and then retrieved a belt that went tightly around Sasuke’s hips. The belt had a hook on it, and Naruto adjusted the belt so that the hook was below his bound arms. He attached the hook to the bonds on Sasuke’s arms, making sure to tighten the hook so that no part of Sasuke’s arms could move.
Naruto went back to his bag again, this time, retrieving leather knee pads that went around Sasuke’s bent knees. The knee pads were rigid and could not be bent, and held the knees in a bent position, making the only position Sasuke could hold was bent on his knees. He tightened the knots around the knee pad, and clicked the restraints into place.
Taking a step back, Naruto looked at Sasuke, and was immensely satisfied with his work. He then retrieved a leather thong from his now empty bag and slowly eased it onto Sasuke’s body. The thong pressed uncomfortably against his sensitive and throbbing cock, and pushed the vibrator holding Naruto’s cum inside deeper into his body, causing Sasuke to let out a moan of pleasure, to which Naruto smirked.
Naruto then walked towards the door, holding the chain that was attached to Sasuke’s collar, forcing Sasuke to try to scramble to his feet to keep up with Naruto. However, because of the rigid knee pads, Sasuke fell down and was choked on the tug on his collar.
“Tch. Hurry up slut. I don’t have all day”
Sasuke defiantly ignored Naruto and instead tried to move as quickly as possible on his knees.
Naruto walked towards the elevator, keeping a pace that was not too fast to choke Sasuke, but fast enough to make Sasuke’s collar constrict painfully against his neck as he was semi dragged across the floor. Sasuke scowled in protest.
Stopping in front of the elevator, Sasuke was presented with a leather boot, but refused to do what was implied. Naruto’s eyes narrowed at this, and he turned on the vibrator with the remote control that he retrieved from his pocket.
Sasuke immediately let out a whimper that he suppressed quickly. The boot was presented to him again, clearly implying worse consequences if he didn’t obey.
Grudgingly, he lowered his head and reluctantly began swiping his tongue over Naruto’s boot.
The ding of the elevator signaled their arrival, and Sasuke walked into the dining area for the umpteenth time, except that this time, he was the one on his knees, not the one holding the leash. Many eyes turned to look at the proud Uchiha Sasuke, the arrogant trainer being led and humiliatingly bound and dressed. Many gleefully and eagerly waited to see the humiliation and shaming of the club’s alpha Master.
Catcalls and whistles were heard, but Naruto silenced them with one glare. He tugged on the leash, and began to walk towards the front of the room. Sasuke struggled on his knees to keep up, his torso slightly bent forward to keep up with the fast pace Naruto was keeping.
Sasuke was surprised. He thought Naruto was going to lead him to a table for dinner. Instead, he was led to the raised area in front of the room. He stole a glance at the proud and authoritative posture Naruto held before everything clicked into place.
Fuck. He was going to be spanked in front of everyone.
Somebody kill him now.
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This story is harder than it initially seemed. So, you know what to do to keep me motivated! REVIEW!
Till next time,
zanax
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Naruto looked down on the figure currently bound on the spanking bench and licked his lips. God Sasuke was so fucking hot, tied down with his ass stretched obscenely around a wide vibrator with his cock bound, purple veins throbbing and protruding, contrasting against his pale cock. He wanted to just screw the scene and fuck the shit out of him…
‘No!’ Naruto told himself. ‘Get yourself together!’ Putting up his authoritative mask once again, he ordered Sasuke:
“Count the lashes, boy”
“Yes Master”
Walking up to Sasuke’s exposed butt cheeks after retrieving the studded belt; he stood, raised his hand, and with a loud crack landed the first blow across Sasuke’s butt cheeks.
Sasuke clenched his fists in pain. The pain from the studs on the belt hurt like hell. But no… He wouldn’t make a sound. He wouldn’t make any sound… He wouldn’t shame himself… No…
“Six lashes. I told you to count the lashes, bitch. You are really a useless bitch. I thought you would be better than this”
Fuck. Naruto knew how to grate on Sasuke by insulting his ability. He was a trainer dammit! He was supposed to be good at this! Strengthening his resolve, he answered: “I’m sorry Master. One lash”
Naruto brought his hand up again, and with another crack, landed the second blow just below the first, with deadly accuracy. One wide, red mark now glared angrily across Sasuke’s ass.
“Two lashes, Master” Sasuke’s voice quivered slightly from the pain, but held himself together.
The third one came almost immediately, and landed in the middle of the first and the second mark, abusing flesh that was already abused.
Sasuke’s head jerked from the pain, but was held in place by the hook on his collar, making him lose his breath temporarily.
“Th..ree… Three lashes… Master” Sasuke tried to steady his voice.
The fourth blow came right below Sasuke’s ass, on his upper thighs. Sasuke’s legs jerked at the pain, and began shaking slightly.
“Four lashes. Master” Sasuke’s voice came out steady, and he was proud that it did. However, he could not hold back the tears.
The next lash came down on his lower torso, harder and more powerful than the previous four, and Sasuke let out a small scream at the pain.
“Five… five…lashes… Master” Sasuke panted out. He knew he was at his limit.
‘It would be so easy just to beg Naruto to stop…’ A traitorous voice spoke in the back of his mind.
No. He would not beg.
Expecting the next blow, Sasuke was surprised when he heard the belt being dropped. Opening his eyes in surprise, he saw Naruto looking down at him.
“Are you okay, boy?”
Sasuke nodded his head, clinking the hook that restricted his movement. Naruto turned around and went to the cupboard. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Naruto retrieve a riding crop. He found it increasingly strange. What happened to the last lash he was supposed to receive?
He didn’t have time to ponder that question as he felt Naruto’s presence behind him, inspecting his ass. Obviously satisfied with it, Naruto straightened up and moved slightly, standing before Sasuke’s middle torso.
“Count the lashes”
“Yes Master”
The lashes came quick and fast, littering his back at different places at different angles. Sasuke struggled to keep up with the count, but when “fifteen lashes, Master” came out his lips, he breathed a sigh of relief. He had survived two of the punishments without embarrassing himself. Good.
Naruto unhooked the restraints and pulled Sasuke harshly off the bench by the metal chain that was reattached to his collar. Sasuke stood up, but was brutally kicked in the back, making him fall to his knees. Naruto was frustrated. Sasuke could sense that.
Naruto was damn frustrated. He was frustrated because Sasuke, his five lashes of the studded belt making his ass look all red and abused in addition to being obscenely stretched by the butt plug that was holding his cum inside him, his back littered with fifteen crop marks, his cock bound, purple, and throbbing, his nipples all puffy and red, but still clamped and stretched, his neck collared, was too fucking beautiful. Naruto was hard, and he needed to cum. He needed to cum, whether he liked it or not.
Instead, Naruto controlled himself. He walked towards the bag he brought, and retrieved his custom made leather arm restrains that would cover and bound one’s entire arm, right from the shoulder to the tip of the fingers.
“Put your arms behind your body, slut” Naruto towered over Sasuke authoritatively.
Sasuke obeyed, and his arms were jerked and straightened behind him. Naruto fitted the first one into Sasuke’s arm, and began buckling the many buckles that were on the restraint, effectively tightening the pressure on Sasuke’s arm. Sasuke’s leather encased fingers were then curled into a fist, and Naruto then fitted a tightly fitting leather mitt onto them, not allowing his fingers or his entire arm to move.
Naruto did the same with the other hand, and Sasuke felt that he could not move any part of his entire two upper limbs except around the axis of his shoulders. Naruto soon corrected that, jerking his limbs, pressing them together and securing the two restrains together with the hooks that were on the restraints.
Naruto then took a leather strip, and began tying his two arms together tightly, allowing no movement of either arm independently. He then took a padlock and locked the leather strip in place by putting the padlock through two of the holes in the leather strip that were lined up.
Naruto went back to his bag, and then retrieved a belt that went tightly around Sasuke’s hips. The belt had a hook on it, and Naruto adjusted the belt so that the hook was below his bound arms. He attached the hook to the bonds on Sasuke’s arms, making sure to tighten the hook so that no part of Sasuke’s arms could move.
Naruto went back to his bag again, this time, retrieving leather knee pads that went around Sasuke’s bent knees. The knee pads were rigid and could not be bent, and held the knees in a bent position, making the only position Sasuke could hold was bent on his knees. He tightened the knots around the knee pad, and clicked the restraints into place.
Taking a step back, Naruto looked at Sasuke, and was immensely satisfied with his work. He then retrieved a leather thong from his now empty bag and slowly eased it onto Sasuke’s body. The thong pressed uncomfortably against his sensitive and throbbing cock, and pushed the vibrator holding Naruto’s cum inside deeper into his body, causing Sasuke to let out a moan of pleasure, to which Naruto smirked.
Naruto then walked towards the door, holding the chain that was attached to Sasuke’s collar, forcing Sasuke to try to scramble to his feet to keep up with Naruto. However, because of the rigid knee pads, Sasuke fell down and was choked on the tug on his collar.
“Tch. Hurry up slut. I don’t have all day”
Sasuke defiantly ignored Naruto and instead tried to move as quickly as possible on his knees.
Naruto walked towards the elevator, keeping a pace that was not too fast to choke Sasuke, but fast enough to make Sasuke’s collar constrict painfully against his neck as he was semi dragged across the floor. Sasuke scowled in protest.
Stopping in front of the elevator, Sasuke was presented with a leather boot, but refused to do what was implied. Naruto’s eyes narrowed at this, and he turned on the vibrator with the remote control that he retrieved from his pocket.
Sasuke immediately let out a whimper that he suppressed quickly. The boot was presented to him again, clearly implying worse consequences if he didn’t obey.
Grudgingly, he lowered his head and reluctantly began swiping his tongue over Naruto’s boot.
The ding of the elevator signaled their arrival, and Sasuke walked into the dining area for the umpteenth time, except that this time, he was the one on his knees, not the one holding the leash. Many eyes turned to look at the proud Uchiha Sasuke, the arrogant trainer being led and humiliatingly bound and dressed. Many gleefully and eagerly waited to see the humiliation and shaming of the club’s alpha Master.
Catcalls and whistles were heard, but Naruto silenced them with one glare. He tugged on the leash, and began to walk towards the front of the room. Sasuke struggled on his knees to keep up, his torso slightly bent forward to keep up with the fast pace Naruto was keeping.
Sasuke was surprised. He thought Naruto was going to lead him to a table for dinner. Instead, he was led to the raised area in front of the room. He stole a glance at the proud and authoritative posture Naruto held before everything clicked into place.
Fuck. He was going to be spanked in front of everyone.
Somebody kill him now.
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This story is harder than it initially seemed. So, you know what to do to keep me motivated! REVIEW!
Till next time,
zanax