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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Naruto
  Relationship:
      Uchiha_Sasuke/Uzumaki_Naruto, Uchiha_Itachi/Uchiha_Sasuke/Uzumaki_Naruto,
      Uchiha_Itachi/Uzumaki_Naruto
  Character:
      Uzumaki_Naruto, Uchiha_Sasuke, Uchiha_Itachi, Hatake_Kakashi, Hyuuga
      Neji, Inuzuka_Kiba, Haruno_Sakura
  Additional Tags:
      Mildly_Dubious_Consent, Underage_-_Freeform, shota?, Sibling_Incest, Dom/
      sub, Lord_and_king!_Naruto, Fluff, Slaves, Sexual_slaves, fox
      demon!Naruto, BDSM, Spanking, Kneeling, slave!Sasuke, Slave!Itachi,
      sexy!Sasuke, Sexy!Itachi, Cock_Rings, Cock_Piercing, Piercings,
      Crossdressing, Itachi_in_girls_clothing!, Collars
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-12 Updated: 2016-03-21 Chapters: 14/? Words: 33509
****** Sibling Slaves to the King ******
by Ladyofthe_Alpha
Summary
     Naruto king of everywhere has personal slaves to relieve stress, this
     is the story of the famous sibling slaves.
      
     Note: Tagged it with non-con but just because of the slavery element
     :)
Notes
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***** Testing *****
There are many different lands that make up this world, many different leaders
but the Hokage’s of each main village had a leader too. Naruto Uzumaki was the
leader of the Hokage’. Everybody knew of him, that he ruled with an iron fist
but he was generous and many rumors about him said that he wasn't to be feared
because he kept the demon lands at bay. These lands were occupied by many
disgusting harmful people. He was supposedly the strongest person in the world,
yet he didn't believe in fighting for nothing he fought, yes, but it was for
something he believed in. Over many years his rule ran smoothly, he was young
for a king, but many people looked up to him. They all wanted to serve him
because he was generous to those around him that made him happy.
 
Although Naruto inherited the class system which was to keep peace, he believed
that it worked so he kept it running. Naruto believed that having children at
the age of fifteen tested to see where they would fit into the community was
best. Therefore the class system was created there were a total of four
classes; the ‘Brains’ who were the people like Hokage’ and the people who run
the villages also a select few were picked to be advisers to Lord Uzumaki
himself. Then there were the ‘Workers’ who did normal jobs ran small businesses
or worked the farms. ‘Protectors’ were another class who were the army and
fighters of the village they belonged to, a select few also being invited to
the palace to be trained into ‘Ninjas’ by Naruto. Lastly were the ‘Slaves’ who
were breed to be the most attractive people in the classes and job it was to
relieve stress from anybody in their division or if they were lucky become the
Lords personal Slave.
Out of all the classes the best and hardest was to be a ninja you were set for
life and didn't fight many battles, at the age of fifty you could retire and
because of your work for the government the paid for everything. This was a
place many people worked hard to get to but the other class that was even
better and more sought after was slave to the king.
***
 
Itachi Uchiha was trained from birth to become the best Ninja of all time. His
family wanted him to become Lord Naruto’ personal protector, a warrior from the
Uchiha clan.
 
***
 
“Hello, please sit up on the table and the examination will begin” says the
doctor as soon as he walks in the door. I sit on the cold metal table, naked as
the nurse before had told him that he would be tested for every class (Even
though he’ll be a ninja! She had said). “Okay lets start the examination,
please state your name, age, clan and sexuality.” the doctor said as soon as I
sat down. “Ahhhh… Itachi Uchiha, Fifteen years old from the Uchiha Clan. And um
…-” I stutter at the last question and the doctor looks at me closely. “It's
okay son, nothing to be embarrassed about, do you like girls or do you fancy
boys?” he said after a minute. I look down with my cheeks red “Boys…” I
whisper. “Right good, good!” he says then “Well, Itachi next we are going to do
a few flexibility tests then strength test, a written exam then I will do a
body check up sound good?” I nod thinking this will be easy.
 
***
 
I am exhausted. The flexibility test was more like indurance and had me doing
things from touching my toes to balancing weights on my body. Then the strength
test was all about fighting styles and physical tolerance to things. In these
two tests I felt as though I did pretty good, the written test was hard and
confusing so I have absolutely no clue how I did there. Finally it was down to
the body check up, and I am physically and mentally tired but I know I still
have to try my best.
“Okay, back up on the table. Good. So this body exam does get a bit intense,
Itachi, if you feel like you’re getting overwhelmed your safe word is going to
be; Red. Got that?” says the doctor. Safe word? Why would I need a safe word?
The confusion must have shown on my face because the doctor says “Look Itachi,
everyone that comes in here gets the test that you’re getting now, so theres no
need to be embarrassed or anything, okay? Another man is going to come in and
all you will have to do is sit back and react to what he’s doing. Think you can
do that?” Still confused, I nod slowly and he leaves.
 
Then another man walks in, he has white hair and eyes different colours one red
and one plain black. I look up when he says my name, he smiles and says “Hello,
little one. My name is Kakashi Hatake, I usually work in the palace but I was
called down here by your doctor. He believes you are a very special person.” I
smile at him a little and he chuckles. “So I'm here to give you a body exam, I
know it's a bit uncomfortable but you're going to have to get use too it. Lets
get started, first lets see your body.” I stand up and get on the stand so he
can see me. He slowly circles my body, giving me a critical look and all I want
to do is cover myself.
I jump when he touches my back, shivering a little at the gentle touch. “Sorry,
didn't mean to startle you, this is part of the test. You're doing fine, just
know that whatever reaction you have it's normal.” he gives me a smile then
continues on with is light touching. Many of the touches make me shiver, they
are pleasant and I start to feel warm. After about half an hour of touching me
from head to toe, Kakashi stands in front of me and says “Usually the test
would run longer and I would get you to do more, but the reactions you have
given me are perfect and I have all the results I need. So please put your
clothes back on and sit back on the exam table and wait until I come back and
fetch you. Okay?” I smile and nod relieved that I did good and am finished. All
I want to do is go home and sleep.
 
***
 
Kakashi comes back after ten minutes of waiting. “Good boy for doing as you're
told.” he says once he sees me sitting patiently. He walks right up to me so
that he is standing in between my legs, “Itachi? Do you know what happens after
someone has taken this test?” he asks. I nod saying “Yeah, after you finish the
test you go back to your family and wait for your results once you got them you
are sent to training for the class you were assigned.” He winks at me “What
happens to those who are good enough to serve in the palace?” I look at him and
shake my head “I don't know?” “Well, sometimes if someone is very special they
go straight to the palace and start training. Did you know that?” Thinking
about that I realise that I have heard of that before, someone with amazing
talents are taken to the palace too get started on training as soon as they
can. “Well do you want to know your results now?” My Eyes widen, I didn't think
I would be getting my results today! “Yes please!” Kakashi gives me a big smile
“You, Itachi, have been selected to be Lord Narutos personal pleasure slave.” I
stare at him. This is pretty much the job everyone in the world wants to have.
Becoming Narutos personal slave meant you were set for life, you had no
worries, no problems and no one could touch you except for the Lord. You were
pampered, cherished and loved. Your entire lifes job is to give and receive
pleasure to the king Naruto Uzumaki.
All my life I have been training to become a Ninja, my parents expect this of
me. My father expects me to train everyday three hours in the morning and five
hours at night, they always put so much pressure on me it's the only thing they
ever talk about, they ignore my thirteen year old brother so focused on living
through me. I look up at Kakashi, I whisper “Okay.” He pulls me up and I put my
arms around his neck. I burry my head into his neck and he carries me off to my
new life in a new home.
***** Untrained Ninja *****
Chapter Notes
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I remember falling asleep sitting on Kakashi’ lap as we were escorted to the
palace. Now I wake up slowly to Kakashi lifting me off the horse and carrying
me in the door. “Oh how precious is that?” I hear a ladies voice say, I scrunch
my eyes not wanting to see the attention on me. I feel more than hear Kakashi’
chuckle in response “Yes, quite a fine young boy, he is. Itachi, do you want to
meet Lady Tsunade?” Kakashi asks. I peek my eyes open while my head rests in
the hollow of Kakashi’ throat. “Hi, Miss Tsunade.” I say politely. “Why, hello
kitten. Aren’t you just so pretty, I wish I could just. Eat. You. Up.” She
purrs at me, in response I blush colour lighting up my whole face. Then I
whimper and turn my head back into Kakashi’ neck. “Hey now! Lady Tsunade, you
can't be talking like that to the Kings new slave. He’ll have your head if he
thinks you've upset Itachi.” Kakashi says calmly walking around the Lady and up
the steps of the palace.
***
I started my training immediately. My tutors were Kakashi and Jiraiya who were
to teach me everything I had to know on how to pleasure Naruto in the best
ways. Although they taught me many things in my first three months in the
palace, it was all from books or watching others, they never let me practice
saying that I must be as virgin as possible for the King. Every single day
without fail I was woken at an ungodly hour to get up and train, they said it
was so I could look my best when presented to the King. Then I was to quickly
wash, never more than five or ten minutes. Secretly I knew this was because
they thought I would try to relieve some stress by masturbating. Then I was to
have five hours of studying the human body and learning different techniques of
pleasure, Kakashi and Jiraiya would constantly be watching me and at first I
thought it was because they believed I would do something wrong either hurt
myself, ruin my training or try and kill the King. Then I realised that it had
nothing to do with what they thought I would do but what they thought others
would do to me. So any time of the day I was in the presence of one or both of
the males. What also came to be normal was that with the exception of the
morning trainings, Kakashi and Jiraiya would take as much effort and stress off
me as possible. They would offer to read books aloud to me so I could just
listen or carry me any place we were headed I accepted this, quickly I was
becoming quite use to the physical contact. I asked them about once and they
replied that it was good that I was becoming extremely tactile because I would
have to be like that with Naruto.
***
I had a lot of time to think now, more time in general. I thought about my
brother and if he is okay. I miss him and wish I had brought him with me when I
left. He would always tell me too look up when father got angry at either of
us; he was always the positive one. He liked getting into trouble a lot but
mother always looked the other way. Every time I think of Sasuke I think I made
a mistake choosing to come here. Early on in the second month of training
Kakashi and Jiraiya realised that I was getting home sick and distracted me
every chance they got.
I also thought a lot about the King. I had no idea what he looked like or if he
was as nice as everyone believed he was. I learned a lot about the King through
the nobles that either lived at the palace or came to visit. They never thought
to keep quiet around me because I was just a slave they thought I had only
looks and not brains. Yet I listened and learned, father always said that while
protectors were the warriors, ninjas were more deadly because they weren't
noticed, they gathered information right from the source. Although I'm to be a
slave I haven’t forgotten the training and the lessons from the head of the
Uchiha Clan.
So, I listen and learn and wait until I can use the information to my
advantage. What I have learned from the nobles is that they have only bad
things to say, snob their so called ‘friends’ behind their backs. Everyone in
the court is out to get someone else and almost if not all the nobles think
that the King is an idiot that doesn't have any original thoughts.
I learn all the nobles believe that the King is weak and that his father before
him set everything up so that his son had no work to do. They all believe that
he is the rich son of the King that is too stupid to rule the Kingdom and he
makes his advisor's do all the work.
***
One night just before I am about to go to sleep Kakashi comes over “Itachi your
lessons are almost over, you've learnt a lot faster than we expected.” I am
conflicted at this comment, I want to stay where I am but I also want to meet
the King and start my job. It's true that I have learnt fast, I was always
bugging Kakashi or Jiraiya to teach me more each day. I wanted to be ready.
I’ve grown too, while on arriving at the palace I was very small for a boy my
age but now I'm just under average height.
I smile at him sleepily “Thank you Kakashi” I yawn and he puts a hand through
my hair, which has gotten past shoulder length now, while pulling the covers
over me. “Good night, Little one.”
***
As I wake up I feel sunlight streaming onto my face I grumble and dig deeper
into the cocoon of blankets that are wrapped around me. I hear a chuckle and
open an eye to see Jiraiya spying on me. “Too early” I mutter into the
blankets. He laughs at that “It’s midday Itachi. We need to get you up too meet
the King.” My eyes fly open at that and I sit up too look at him. My eyes widen
at the reality that I will be starting the job that I will have for the rest of
my life today. I smile at Jiraiya “Then what are we waiting for?” I say feeling
confident that the King will love me.
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Jiraiya and Kakashi lead me too Naruto’s room where they said I would be
prepared. I walked slowly behind Jiraiya while Kakashi walked behind me. I
start to become nervous the closer we get, I’ll never get too see Sasuke again
or be treated like a human with rights. I’ll be Lord Uzumaki’s personal slave.
But a slave none the less, slaves don’t get rights they are owned by their
masters. I wonder if I’ll be able to talk my way out of this. No. I chose this
life for a reason, to have a life that I want to live.
I hold my head high and walked proudly, like a real Uchiha. Jiraiya stops me at
a set of golden double doors and he says “This is Naruto’s room that you will
now be sharing with him. He will be here shortly so let’s get you inside and
prepared.” I lock down on all nerves that I have and follow Jiraiya into the
room. Kakashi closes the doors behind us and pulls me towards the biggest
bathroom that I have ever seen. He pushes me towards the shower that could
probably fit up to twenty people. He rolls up his sleeves and pulls me closer
undoing the tie at my yukata letting the robe fall open he pulled at the black
briefs letting them drop to the floor. He pulls the yukata the rest of the way
off and ushers me into the shower too scrub off. As I get out of the shower
Kakashi engulfs me in a big white fluffy towel. I follow him into the bedroom
where Jiraiya is setting things out on the bed but before I take a closer look
Kakashi sits me in a chair too dry my hair.
Once I am fully dry Jiraiya comes over and says “Itachi there’s no reason to be
scared but in case the King wants to take you straight away we will need to
stretch you, okay?” I nod understanding what he means because of the training.
He pulls me up and closer to the bed where I see a few objects placed out ready
use. They both lie me down and pull my legs apart; I feel heat reaching my
cheeks and turn my face into the sheets to hide. I feel slick fingers at my
hole, unsure whose and too shy to look, rubbing and getting me wet. They take
their time and it starts to feel good, I blush again when I realise that I’m
getting hard. I gasp as the first finger pushes inside of me twisting and
turning, grazing my walls. I moan as the finger disappears only to be replaced
by two more with extra lube. The fingers inside me start too scissor open, the
burn feeling extremely good all too soon the fingers leave and I moan in want.
“Jesus, he really is as sensitive as you said?!” Jiraiya whispers quietly,
Kakashi just chuckles in response. My hole clenches down on nothing, feeling so
open, until a foreign object starts pushing into me. I yelp and try to move
away
“Itachi, stop.” Jiraiya mutters holding onto the wiggling boy. Itachi’s eye fly
open and he whimpers in pain. “You didn't stretch him enough.” Jiraiya says
stopping Kakashi’s movements. “It’s okay Itachi you’re doing great just a
little more and then we’re done. Can you do that?” Kakashi says.
I nod slowly, taking a deep breath and relaxing as much as I can. Kakashi
pushes more in and I can feel the plug getting wider stretching me even
further. I feel tears in my eyes but refuse to let them fall. As the widest
part enters me I whimper but I don’t let any other sound escape me. Kakashi
settles the plug all the way inside of me and I breathe a sigh of relief.
“There, such a good boy. All done. You’re finished.” Jiraiya says pulling me
into his arms. I fold into the warm embrace, “Okay one more thing we have to do
then you can get dressed.” Jiraiya says soothingly. “I thought I was finished?”
I mutter. Jiraiya carefully picks me up and takes me into the bathroom where
Kakashi has filled the bath with water. “Okay, Itachi this isn’t going to be
fun but we have to deal with your little problem…” Kakashi says. I frown,
problem? What problem? It takes me just a second too understand what he means,
I look at the water no heat but ice cold. I pout but don’t complain about
getting lifted in. I am submerged in the water for only a second but long
enough to kill the erection I had. Jiraiya pulls me out and into another fluffy
towel that Kakashi is holding. Still pouting at the cold treatment, they take
me into the bedroom once more too finally put clothes on. The yukata they dress
me in is a deep red with black linking, which drops all the way to the floor
flowing out gracefully. The red is sheer but it's cleverly crafted so that it
only gives alluring glimpses of what’s underneath.
“There, done!” Jiraiya said fixing the sash on my yukata while Kakashi fixes my
hair into its usual ponytail. “All beautiful too meet the King.” Kakashi says.
I take a deep breath. This is it! The man I am going to be owned by. Jiraiya
and Kakashi leave me in the room saying that the King will join me once he is
out of his meeting.
I sigh, walking over to sit on the window seat looking out to the large royal
garden. Did I make the right choice? Or did I save myself and now my brother is
stuck where I escaped?
***
I hear chatter getting closer to the doors, many people trying to get the last
comment to the King. Nervousness bubbling up inside of me. This is it. Breathe,
Itachi. The door open slightly and I hear the King say “If it was so important
to tell me Sakura why did you wait until after the meeting too talk?” I smirk;
Sakura is one of the many female nobles at the court trying to attain the Kings
attention. The door opens wider and I hear Sakura say “Well my Lord, I just
came to see if you needed the company it must be hard to run the kingdom
without anyone too take your stress away at the end of the day?”
I keep the reaction off my face but the offer is surprising, a noble like her
offering herself shamelessly like that is unheard of. The King chuckles “Thank
you for your concern but I have no use of you here.” The curt reply is
accompanied by the door opening widely and the King walking in.
He gives the young girl enough of a glimpse inside to see a beautiful boy,
sitting by the window, with a halo from the setting sun. He has long midnight
black hair that fans across his back with a few strands loose over his
shoulders. The red sheer yukata sweeps gracefully down his body with brief
glimpses of toned muscular skin. His eyes are obsidian making his skin even
more porcelain looking. Sakura gasps then the door is covering her sight of the
young man.
I smirk at the pink haired girls shocked expression before the door closes on
her. She was one of the many that gossiped once backs were turned. She also
said many bad things about the King; she’s obviously trying to play him. Once
the door closes my eyes flick over to the King. I gasp, this man in front of me
is gorgeous his eyes are as deep and blue as the ocean. He towers over me with
a large muscular build, tan all over and his blonde hair flowing and curving
around his face. His lips curve upwards into a smirk like he knows exactly what
I am thinking. I start to think that if I’m not careful the erection I got rid
of is going to come back in full force. I feel hot all over and realise that
this man owns me. And I’m okay with that if it means that I own him too. I make
my mind up right then and there this man is mine and I’m sharing with nobody.
Chapter End Notes
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The King saunters into the room more “You must be Itachi Uchiha” he says, I
feel my cheeks burn because his voice is deep and velvety. I then smile sweetly
at him and nod my head. I can do this! He is mine and I’ll make sure all he
will ever want is me. I turn more towards him and stand slowly, letting my hips
sway and get his attention. My yukata flows down my body and fans out on the
floor as I gracefully make my way over to him. “Well aren’t you confident.” he
says as I step up and rest my hand on his upper arm. I smirk “Of course I am.
I’m the Kings personal slave after all.” He rests his hands on my lower back
and I shiver at the feather light touches as his fingers travel lower. “An- and
it’s my job to take away the stress you were talking about. Any possible ideas
of how you want me to do that?” The Kings fingers travel further down to rest
on the cleft of my ass. I stand on my toes to get closer to him but he still
towers over me. I become annoyed at my small stature until, in one smooth
motion, the King uses his grip on my ass to lift me up. I pulled my legs around
his waist and smoothed my hands in the hair on the nape of his neck. In this
position our lips are almost touching and I see the playful glint in his eyes.
He chuckles “Well I do have a few ideas that could help. But first let’s see
about making you more comfortable. Maybe take this out?” I open my mouth to ask
what he means but his hand reaches between my cheeks and tugs lightly at the
plug inside of me. I hadn’t forgotten about it but it had been at the back of
my mind, now at the Kings ministrations I feel sparks of pleasure. I rest my
forehead on his and breathe through clenched teeth. My hands tug at the hair
threaded through my fingers and thrusts the plug back inside me.
“Hmm. I must say... th- that it isn’t as bad... as I first thought. In fact I
think... if you take it out I feel to empty. Is there any way you could... h-
help me with that problem?” I stutter out through his thrusts. “Oh, I see. You
wana play, do you?” he murmurs. I smile as sweetly as I can and nod he growls
and stalks over to the massive bed throwing me onto it like I weighed nothing.
I yelped as I landed on the plug ramming it deeper into me. I watch eyes half
lidded, as the King crawls his way on top of me. I gasp at the feeling of a
hard toned body above leaning on me just enough to feel the muscles. I feel one
of his hands slide in between my clothes, loosening them with a tug. His hand
glides over supple skin touching everywhere, but it's not enough. I grab his
clothes tugging them away so I can attack his chest. I hear a rumbling in his
throat and my hands are grabbed and tugged up over my head, he holds them both
in one hand as he starts back with the fleeting touches. “Relax, my pet, lie
back and let me hear you.” Naruto orders. I breathe out a breath and go
boneless, if this is what the King wants then who am I to say no?
The touches go on for what seems like an eternity; slowly tracing all over my
body except where I want him to go the most. I am reduced to a moaning mess
gasping at every touch until I shout “Master fuck me please!” I don’t realise
what I said until the King bites my nipple hard, I gasp out “Master please,
please take me! Mark me up and make me yours.” He growls out a moan and pulls
my yukata fully open. He looks up at me with a smirk and raises an eyebrow “No
underwear?” I let my legs fall open so he is sitting in between them and say
“So you can take me easily anytime, anywhere.” His pupils dilate at that
comment, a fact that I file away for later. He reaches across the bed and opens
the bedside draw pulling out a few objects. Before I can ask what they are for
he shushes me with a tongue in my mouth. I moan and close my eyes as he licks
and bites at my mouth. I whimper at the roughness sucking on his tongue. He
moans and grabs at my dick pumping it with quick strokes. I scream into the
kiss finally getting friction. But as soon as it starts he pulls back and I
feel a tight band encircling my dick with a resounding snap. I sob with the
realization that the King has put a cock ring on me, stopping me completely
from cumming. He shushes me, and licks the head of my cock cleaning the precum
from it. I sob and whimper more, not use to the constriction around my cock.
Naruto slides up my body to look in my eyes “Hey look at me, this may feel bad
now but I promise that before the end of the night I will make you scream in
pleasure. Okay?” I blink the faint tears from my eyes and nod. “Good, I’ll
teach you everything you need to know my perfect little pet.” He winks at me as
his eyes take on a red tint. All of a sudden his fingers grasp at the plug,
stuffing me full and pulls it out. I moan at the feeling then he is ramming it
back into me twisting it in all the right ways. Soon he is throwing the plug
aside and pulling the rest of his clothes off. I grab the headboard so as not
to move my hands from where the King put them, he sees and chuckles “Kakashi
and Jiraiya taught you well.” I blush and turn my head away but he grabs my
chin “You are beautiful pet, never feel embarrassed or ashamed around me.” I
blush harder at his words but don’t look away.
He pops the cap on the lube and pours some on his cock but his eyes never leave
mine. I hold my breath as he lines up but as I feel his head at my entrance his
mouth engulfs mine, he thrusts hard and fast once and is balls deep inside of
me. I scream into his mouth as I am stretched to the limit, the plug tiny
compared to his large member. The pain is searing the burn of my hole
stretching around him. My nails are clutching his back and I can feel blood
dripping from where I have scratched him. He doesn’t move waiting for me to
adjust yet it feels like he is ripping me apart. I gasp as he kisses down my
throat his hand pumping my length; I moan at all the feelings building up. His
mouth travels down to one of my nipples biting and lick until it's pebbled and
hard he gives the same treatment to the other and I’m so lost in those
sensations I don’t notice he’s pulled almost all the way out until he pushes
back in. I scream at the pain but it turns into a moan when his hard thrusts
hit something inside me that sends sparks everywhere. He smirks and does it
again and I moan with abandon. “Scream my name little one.” His voice rumbles
to deep places inside of me, finding new pleasures.
Soon he lifts my legs to rest on his shoulders, leaning down so I’m bent in
half, thrusting so much deeper than before and I cry out “Please, Master
PLEASE!” He thrusts a half a dozen more times then I feel heat explode inside
of me, I tense using my muscles to milk him. I whimper needing release but not
getting any. “Hush pet, I’m not done with you yet.” He starts moving soon after
thrusting in and out slowly let his cock re-harden inside of me. I whimper as
he drags his dick across my prostate each time. He picks up speed and soon he
is tongue fucking me as well. I cry out as my sensitive body is pulverized
thoroughly.
All my pleasure is building up, Naruto doesn’t stop he’s cum so many times now
I’ve lost count. The blinds are still open and the moonlight is shining in but
Naruto doesn’t stop. My heart is racing and his cock is still perfectly aimed
at my abused prostate. He changes his pace from fast to slow and hard but it
doesn’t matter my whole body is thrumming on the edge for what seems like
hours. “How are you feeling now my pretty boy?” Naruto hums out. All words are
lost to me, the tightness in my lower belly is all I can think about, so I
whimper. The King chuckles “Alright then, tell me how it feels afterwards.”
Naruto pulls my protesting legs from his shoulders and wraps them around his
waist. He leans forward again but puts his hand on my belly, giving more
pressure to my prostate. I scream out my pleasure feeling my whole body
constrict then I’m crashing over the edge tightening around Naruto feeling hot
liquid fill my whole again. By this point I’m wet and loose around him. I shake
underneath the King still feeling like a string pulled tight. Slowly he sits up
and pulls out “Came dry, eh? Well you’re gonna feel great now.” He wraps his
sinful lips around my still hard cock and sucks HARD; my brain is literally
being sucked out through my dick. Then Naruto unclicks the cock ring and I’m
cumming into THE KINGS MOUTH! Fuck! I sob at the feeling of finally cumming
mewling at him when he finally pulls off. He smirks and wipes his mouth with
the back of his hand. “Gorgeous, my little pet. You are amazing.” He falls to
the side wrapping me in his arms pulling the blankets up, I smile as he kisses
my head. “Go to sleep pet. Sweet dreams.” I turn in his arms and nuzzle into
his neck “Goodnight master.”
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I open my eyes slowly to get a beautiful view of the Kings naked ass as he
walks to his dresser, towel on his head drying his hair. I smirk thinking about
last night and how this powerful sexy man is mine. He pulls on his royal robes
that are covered in gold and turns towards me. “Morning pet.” he says as he
notices I’m awake. “Good Morning master.” I say with a small smile. I wonder
how the King will act around me when he isn’t lust crazed. I start to worry
thinking that he might not treat me like a human being when he doesn’t need me.
He does call me pet, fuck. I’ve let my feelings get to me, I’m his slave not
his boyfriend. He’s the King for Christ sakes he’s not going to let me be seen,
I’m for his bed not for flaunting on his arm. I jump when I feel the Kings hand
brush through my hair. Relaxing and reminding myself that this is my job and
the King probably expects some pleasure from me, I smile as seductively as I
can. “Master?” I purr, he smiles “Nice try pet, what’s upsetting you?” I look
away and shrug not saying anything. After a minute he sighs and prompts “Okay,
you are getting upset because…” My eyes flick up to his and he arches on golden
eyebrow at me. I huff in defeat and mutter “I’m your pet, why are you being
nice if you don’t need something?” I turn my eyes away and wait for the part
where he tells me he does want something but all he does is laugh. He sits up
and keeps laughing and I just lie there bewildered thinking I’ve broken the
King. He looks down at me and says “That’s what you’re worried about?” He
chuckles some more “If there’s anything you’ll learn about me it's that you’re
mine pet, I own you, whatever I own I take very good care of. I show off what's
mine so that everyone can know what they're missing out on. No one but me is
allowed to touch you like this... “He runs his hand down my neck almost
innocently then grabs my nipple and twists it, causing me to moan whorishly. I
shudder feeling a tongue soothe away the burn “No one is allowed to seer hear
you like this…” One of his hands grabs my hair and yanks my head back exposing
the long line of my neck. He moves so that his body hovers over mine and I can
feel the heat coming from him. His other hand slithering down to roughly grip
my hip pulling me up while he thrusts down so I can feel his hard member rub
along my own. I mean all the nerve endings in my body lighting up at the
feeling of him hard because of me. “Don’t worry, you’re my pet but everyone
else is going to treat you like my partner, you having my ear and all, wouldn’t
want to upset you would they” He starts chuckling again “You’ll see. Everyone
will treat you like a Prince.” He smirks thrusting down; getting both our cocks
lined up perfectly and the friction clouds my mind with lust.
The knock at the door is what cuts through my clouded mind. Naruto starts
chuckling again he stands to leave and I whimper at him leaving me this way.
“Come now pet, I’m the King, do you really think they’d let me sleep in?” He
gets up and walks toward the door, looking back at me he winks “Kakashi and
Jiraiya will come to collect you in a few hours try to go back to sleep,
they’ll bring you to me once I’ve finished my meeting.” I could get use to this
life, sleeping in and having sex all the time would be a great way to live. I
roll over to face the door looking at Naruto “Have a good meeting master.” I
say as he opens the door. Once he’s gone I roll onto my back again with a
groan.
***
I wake up later in the day and decide to get up to wait for Kakashi and Jiraiya
to arrive. Once my brain starts to begin functioning I realise that my body
feels really sore, I look down and see many bruises in the shape of finger
prints on my hips, hickeys run over my belly and down my thighs but what makes
me yelp is the ache in my ass. I get up slowly and limp my way to the bathroom,
halfway there I see myself in the full length mirror gasping I limp over. My
whole body is covered in bruises and hickeys, I take a closer look at my neck
and there is a massive bite marking my skin. I am black and blue all over. All
the pain in my body thrums and I give up on the bathroom in favor of lying back
on the bed. I flop down on my stomach, flipping the blanket over me, and my
head hits the pillow. I see a flash of red from underneath the pillow and grab
at it, my fingers wind round the plug I was wearing yesterday. It's a deep
maroon color that matched my outfit, it was suppose to stretch me for Naruto’s
cock but it didn't help much because of his massive size. Annoyed that the plug
didn't do its job I pull my arm up to throw it away but before I can there is a
knock on the door.
It opens slowly and Kakashi walks in with Jiraiya, I realise that I shouldn’t
be angry with the plug but with the people who thought it would be big enough.
So with my hand still on the plug I throw it at their heads. “Whoa!” Jiraiya
shouts ducking down while Kakashi just tilts his head and the plug sails past.
In the next minute Kakashi is sitting down on the side of the bed with a
worried look “Itachi? What’s the matter? Are you hurt?” I think it's quite
amusing that their worried, flashes of Naruto’s face as he cums enter my
thoughts and the mind blowing pleasure he gave to me. I turn my face into the
pillow and snicker which turns into a full blown chuckle which turns into me
laughing outright. Looking back at the worried confused faces of both Kakashi
and Jiraiya makes me laugh harder. “Oh my God! Your faces are priceless!”
snickering I wipe the tears that have formed away. Jiraiya’s face hardens and
he asks “Why did you throw that plug at us? Did you think we were Naruto?” I
giggle at the thought of throwing a butt plug at the King but shake my head.
“Did he hurt you, Itachi? Did he… force… -you?” Kakashi asks slowly as if
worried about my sanity. I smile smugly “Nope.” I say. They both wait for me to
continue but I don’t, their reactions are just too funny. Kakashi’s brows turn
down, he grabs the back of my neck and I yelp “Stop being a brat Itachi.” his
voice is filled with dominance, and my eyes flick down in quick submission.
“Now, do have any problems that we could help you with?” I pout, “No fair
Kakashi, how do you always do that?” He smiles and his thumb rubs along my
neck. “What did you expect kid? I picked you out, brought you to the palace and
trained you.” I feel my body relaxing at the touch, feeling the pain throughout
my body thrum again I say “Two problems.” Jiraiya chuckles “What one do want
fixed first?” I move closer to Kakashi wanting more of the amazing touch. “Want
a bath.” I say and they both roll their eyes. “And?” Kakashi prompts me. I
snicker again but stop as I feel his hand tighten on my neck in warning, “Can I
have a bigger plug next time?” Both Kakashi and Jiraiya look at me with their
eyebrows raised, I chuckle again but stop quickly at Jiraiya’s serious face.
“Wow, I thought those were just rumors. I think we really should do some
investigating into this Kakashi.” Jiraiya said. I frown not sure what they
mean. Kakashi sighed “It's always hard to tell rumors from the truth when it
comes to the King. Some days I think he planned all the rumors about himself
just so nobody would really know anything about him.” Jiraiya looks at me and
says “So just how big was it?” I frown not wanting to assume I know what
they’re talking about, so Kakashi expands “How big was the King’s dick, really?
There have been rumors that he was massive but nobody really believes that
because of how… easy going, he is?” It's now my turn to raise my eyebrow at
them. “Are you saying that because the King doesn’t act cocky that he must not
have a big cock? And are you really asking me what size the King is?” I
honestly didn’t realise that these two were such big perverts, “Yes. And Yes.”
They both say at the same time. Looking between them I say “Well maybe the
reason he isn’t so arrogant is because he doesn’t need to be. He’s the King,
he’s handsome, rich, powerful, and smart and he has a massive dick. I’d be
pretty easy going if I was him.” They both look at shocked at what I said but
then Jiraiya’s expression turns a little evil “Well someone seems quite taken
by the King.” He says hinting something more. I scowl at him “Well let’s just
say he was an amazing fuck.” Kakashi squeezes my neck again but this time for
my language “Now, now. No language like that, you can’t be heard speaking like
that to anyone got that?” I nod my head and relax back into the sheets feeling
tired already. “Come on then go have a bath and me and Kakashi will find you
another, bigger, plug.” I groan “That was one of my problems!” Kakashi yanks my
neck up “Hey, like I said before stop being a brat. You can have a bath by
yourself; you shouldn’t need us watching over you all the time.” The hand still
on my neck holds tight waiting for me to agree “I already tried getting to the
bathroom but it hurt too much.” I mumble half into the blanket. I see both of
them frown while looking over me, Kakashi then grips my neck harder while
Jiraiya throws the blanket off me, yelping I try to curl in and cover myself.
“Oh, shush, we’ve seen you naked before stop being a baby.” Out of nowhere
Jiraiya flips me onto my back and both of them gasp at the mauling I have
received. “Jesus kid. You tried to move looking like this?” Jiraiya says. I
shrug in response. “Right new plan, Kakashi you get him presentable, I’ll go
for the plug.” I look towards Jiraiya and ask “I don’t have to wear the plug
all the time though, right?” Both of them chuckle in response, the bastards.
“Yes all the time, although if you want to hear more rumors about the King many
say that he will love getting you to wear different toys, or clothes, some
rumors even say that he is a very sadistic Dom.” I look at both of them closely
to see any hint of a joke, but they both look very convinced by the rumors.
“You’re kidding though right? ‘Cause that sounds kinda bad?” Looking at them
with worry on my face both their expressions soften “Don’t worry kid; he won’t
make you do anything you really don’t want to do. I think you’ll be surprised
at what you’ll be willing to do when it comes to pleasing your Dom.” Kakashi
says kindly. I sigh; at least my life is going to be interesting.
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I suddenly have a thought that Sasuke would really like it here, which is weird
because Sasuke has never been in the least bit submissive. I still think he
would really like Naruto I wonder if slaves are always subs.
Once Jiraiya leaves and Kakashi helps me to the bath I decide to ask him.
“Kakashi?” “Yes, little one?” I smile at the name; he is sitting on the floor
washing my hair. “Just wondering but are all slaves submissive?” I ask quietly.
“Well, yes and no. Yes everybody picked as a slave is submissive but not all
slaves are naturally subby like you.” I frown “What do you mean subby like me?”
He chuckles but explains “Well you are submissive in the way you do things, you
like touch and respond to it. While others that are submissive become
aggressive, they are strong minded and need to be put into their place to feel
happy these people require a very strong hand and are usually more masochistic
than others. That doesn’t mean that you’re not as submissive as them it just
means that you have accepted it rather than fighting it. Either of the two are
great slaves as long as you know that they have different needs, as well as
know what you are doing.” I hum in acknowledgement as well as the great feeling
of his hands in my hair. He chuckles some more “That’s exactly what I’m talking
about; your reaction is just so ‘subby’.” I give him a little glare that fails
when he digs his fingers into my scalp, making me nearly moan. I think on, is
Sasuke a sub? He does have some of the attributes that Kakashi was talking
about. I’m probably making it up in my head, giving myself false hope that I’ll
see him again. Kakashi breaks me out of any other thoughts by asking “Any
reason you’re asking little one?” Should I say something about Sasuke? He’ll
probably just say its wishful thinking. “I was just thinking.” Kakashi yanks my
hair a bit pulling my neck back “Start talking little one, what’s got you
thinking?” I huff; I really need to get a better poker face. Nobody use to be
able to read me, now here in the palace everybody can. “It’s nothing, just
wishful thinking.” I look towards Kakashi and he raises a brow, when I don’t
start talking straight away I feel another pull of my hair. “Alright, alright.
It's just I think my brother would like it here, it got me thinking about the
King getting another slave and just… “I shrug, hoping he’ll just drop the
conversation. “Well I doubt the King will get a new slave any time soon, with
you being so new and all. If he does it is possible for your brother to be
picked. I has been known to happen, siblings both being submissive enough to go
into slave work. In fact it’s rather common for that to happen… “Kakashi trails
off in thought. I realise too late that I have put my brother in the spotlight;
Kakashi will be looking out for him now. But is that a bad thing? I think he’ll
like it here and anyway it's not as though he definitely will be a slave
anyway. Maybe I was just the fluke of the family.
Once out of the bath Kakashi takes me into the middle of the room. “Right, this
is going to be your new routine.” He says as Jiraiya walks into the room with a
wooden box in his hands. Setting it down the first object he pulls out makes my
heart sink. Tipping my head back, so I don’t have to watch them putting a cage
on my cock, I roll my eyes. “Why do I have to wear this?” I grumble. Jiraiya
chuckles “Well kiddo, I bumped into the King while going to get these and he
specifically asked for these so here we are.” I groaned, it seems the rumors
about the King being sadistic were true. After they cage me, I have a new plug
inserted (This time a lot bigger than the last) and the then have standing
naked in the middle of the room. I sigh, as the two of them mutter about
clothing. They look over me a few times still muttering things, I start to get
fed up “Why does what I’m wearing matter so much?” They both turn to look at me
nodding, finally having agreed upon something, Jiraiya answers my question
after a while “Well little one, after this you will go eat breakfast with the
King and his officials then you will kneel by his side, on the throne, for the
debates that go on. As King the people come to him from all over with their
problems and most of the time the high court rules in his place but he can
overrule if necessary. You must sit at his side the whole time.” I look at him
shocked. So many people will see me, what happens if I do something wrong? So
not only do I have to worry about punishments but could it be in front of
people? What if I embarrass the King?
“Itachi? Itachi. Itachi!” Kakashi grabs the back of my neck. “Hey, calm down.
You’ll do fine and nothing bad will happen because it’s Naruto’s job to make
sure you know exactly what you’re doing. Okay?” I nod at him slowly. God I
really wish I wasn’t doing this now.
Kakashi and Jiraiya finally decide on putting me in girls’ clothing. For FUCK
SAKE! “No! Nope. Not doing it!” I say as Jiraiya comes over with the outfit.
“Yes you are.” Kakashi says as he grabs my hands. “NO, I don’t want to!” I
shout. I struggle in Kakashi’s grip and kick out at Jiraiya but all he does is
grab my feet and start dressing me. I struggle some more but it doesn’t work so
I try a new tactic. “Fine, fine. I give up. I can put on the clothes myself!”
Jiraiya just smiles and shakes his head. “Nice try little one.” Kakashi says.
They put me down in a chair once they have me in underwear, which means blood
red panties with matching thigh high stockings and garter belt. As well as red
leather cuffs on my wrists and ankles. I am not okay with this. “I am not okay
with this.” Both men look over and smirk. “Noted.” Kakashi says and goes into
the wardrobe to get the rest of the outfit. Jiraiya comes and sits next to me,
“It’s okay to be shy little one, this is all really new but you’ll get use to
it.” I pout and look away. Jiraiya just picks up one of my hands and pulls out
some black nail polish to paint my fingers. “Why am I being dressed like a girl
when it obvious that I’m not.” I ask after watching him paint one hand and move
onto the next. “It’s just you look so pretty and all the lace looks stunning
with you features. You look feminine without the girls clothing so with it you
look so delicate.” I blush a bit at the honest remark but don’t say anything
more on the topic.
When Kakashi comes over holding the rest of my outfit I groan at the sight of
more lace. “Are you going to be good and let us dress you? Or are you going to
be a brat again?” Kakashi asks. Pouting I mumble “I’m good…” Kakashi smiles
“Yes you are.” Standing up I get into the black lace shirt that’s partly sheer,
the arms end just before my elbow and the end of the shirt gets tucked into
black lace boy shorts that are just the wrong side of too short. Once I’ve
finished both Jiraiya and Kakashi stand back and take a look, I roll my eyes at
their proud looks. “Few more things to go Itachi.” Jiraiya said with a laugh.
Kakashi comes over sits me down and ties my hair in its signature ponytail with
a red bow. Jiraiya goes over to the wooden box and pulls out a red collar “This
is the last thing coming out of this box, promise.” He says as he comes towards
me. He settles it at my neck just above my shirt collar, clipping it tightly.
“The last touches then you’re good to go. Just close your eyes a minute.”
Kakashi says, and I feel a brush across my cheeks and a flick across my lips.
Frowning I open my eyes to twin innocent looks “What was that?” I ask, unsure
if I really want to know the answer. Both of them shrug and Kakashi answers
“Just a little bit of make up.” I want to get upset but why bother? They’d just
hold me down and I’d have to wear it anyway. Sighing I nod my head in
acceptance. Kakashi smiles warmly at me while Jiraiya picks up my feet and one
by one puts little ankle heeled shoes on each foot. The heel is quite small,
and the shoes have a buckle wrapping around it completing the black and red
gothic look I seem to have going.
“You are finished little one.” Kakashi says. I take a deep breath, this is it,
I am now going to be judged by the public.
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Kakashi and Jiraiya lead me to breakfast slowly so I can become confident in
walking with the slight heel. “Now, we’ll leave you at the door little one and
all you’ll have to do is walk to the Kings side and kneel. If he wants
something he’ll tell you, don’t be afraid to talk but do try to stay as polite
as possible. Any questions?” Jiraiya asks.
I think about everything he’s told me and then shake my head. “No I think I’m
good.”
God, I hope I screw anything up.
***
Once Jiraiya and Kakashi have gotten me to the door they both smile, say good
luck and leave.
Well here goes.
Opening the door they have left me at, I walk in with my hands clasped behind
my back. The door leads to a large dining room with many tables placed around
the room, surrounding the biggest table. This table holds the highest ranking
officials and the King himself while the other tables hold generals and guests
of the King.
Calmly and slowly I walk to the Kings chair, the room becomes silent as they
watch me, assessing and calculating. I see their eyes, some filled with lust,
some hatred, pity and jealousy. The King catches my eye and he winks, lifting a
hand to grab my waist and pulls me in. I smirk at him and using all the grace I
posses sink onto the waiting pillow at his side.
Keeling there with the Kings hand on my neck, his fingers softly tracing
patterns, makes my muscles release and relax I feel myself sinking into the
position easily. “Good pet, very good.” The King whispers under his breath, for
only me to hear. At this I let out a little breath that I had been holding in.
This isn’t so bad, I’ll be fine.
Soon the chatter and hum of the morning starts back up in the room, once
everybody has finished eyeing me. The King chats to the officials making plans
for the day and giving orders. I see some of the esteemed Akatsuki, Naruto’s
personal guard, hiding in the shadows. With nothing better to do I pick one of
the three I see and watch him, judging his abilities and learn what I can about
him. What else am I supposed to do kneeling here? I may not have inherited the
Sharingan but I am still an Uchiha, I can still understand more about him by
watching.
The man is fair skinned with chin length red hair but what captures my
attention is his amazing eyes. They are purple in colour with a circular
pattern in them; they remind me of the Uchiha Sharingan. I try to remember the
name of them; it's on the tip of my tongue! I can tell he is powerful, I watch
him as he walks the shadows of the room surveying potential threats. I notice
that he is skilled at keeping out of sight from the people in the room and that
the other two members seem to be his subordinates. Damn, I know the name of his
eyes, I learnt all about the Sharingan and other types of eyes but I just can’t
remember.
I'm so absorbed in watching the man that I don’t realise that Naruto has turned
to me until he pinches the place where my neck meets shoulder. Gasping I turn
wide eyes to him but he just smirks at me. “Whatcha’ looking at pet?” he raises
one of his golden eyebrows.
Without thinking I answer “Watching the man with the Rinnegan.” My eyes flicker
to the man again who is now staring intently at me, then back to Naruto who is
regarding me with a look I can’t name. Unsure what to do I bow my eyes
respectively and wait until Naruto decides to say something. Passively I wait,
hands clasped behind my back and eyes on my lap until Naruto reaches a hand
down and pulls me up. In the next minute I have been pulled into his lap
straddling his thighs with his hands resting on my hips. I stare wide eyed into
bright blue and the corner of his eyes crinkle in a smile.
His thumbs rub circles into my hips as he says “That’s Nagato the leader of the
Akatsuki; he is a very powerful man and a good friend of mine. You’re very
observant, little one. It's hard enough to catch a glimpse of an Akatsuki
member let alone him the head of the group. You also know the name of his eyes,
how is that?”
I smile shyly at the compliment and answer his question “The Uchiha clan is
known for the Sharingan eye, I learnt about the history of my family and the
different eyes. My parents believed that I would possess a Sharingan and become
a ninja but that didn’t happen…” I trail off, half because the King knows the
rest of the story and also from his fingers drawing patterns on my back. I drop
my head into the crook of his neck and ask “Is there any reason that the head
of the Akatsuki and two other members are here? Or is that just normal?”
Naruto full out laughs at that “Jeez kid you are observant. Well the reason is
because of you. You are, obviously close to me and there is a possibility that
you could ‘kill the King’. I don’t think you would but Nagato wanted to asses
you all the same.” From the crook of his neck I see Nagato nod to the King and
slip out one of the doors.
“Does that mean I passed?” I ask, noticing that another member follows closely
after Nagato. I feel the King shrug, but he doesn’t say anything else.
After a minute the King rearranges me in his lap so that I face the table with
my back against his chest. Breakfast is served and I listen in on the chatter
around the table. To my regret Sakura, the one after the Kings attentions, is
sitting next to him at the table intent on him talking to her. So I sit
watching the rest of the table, picking at some food, learning the names of the
nobles. The Kings hand travels over my body anywhere it pleases, much to the
anger of Sakura, and on a few occasions he has lifted his thigh to push the
plug in me higher. He seems to have taken great joy in feeling over the cage
that has my cock trapped and I feel dick trying to get hard yet not able to.
Although everything about him seems to be focused on Sakura his touches tell me
he’d rather be doing other things.
Taking pity on him I bring a piece of fruit to his lips and his eyes slide to
me, smiling he opens his mouth and takes the fruit in his teeth. I see Sakura
fuming behind the King now that he has turned in his seat to face me. Finding
amusement out of toying with her, I pick more fruit feeding it to the King
piece by piece. After a piece I would lick my fingers catching any stray juice
left behind. Picking up a strawberry I put it in between my lips and lean into
the King, he chuckles and bites it sharing the taste in a closed mouth kiss. I
hear a few comments down the table to Naruto about “how precious I am” or “how
I’m a big tease” and that he should “lend me to the rest of them”.
Naruto responds saying “Nope, this one’s all mine.” His hand runs down my side
and it makes me giggle. Blushing when I hear “Awww’s” and a few wolf whistles
from other tables, I hide in the crook of Naruto’s neck again.
 
Breakfast starts finishing up, I was lured out of Naruto’s neck by kisses and
sweet touches only to hide again when somebody comes over. “My Lord! Pardon the
interruption but your Highness is wanted in the Throne room.” The man bows
lowly and then goes to pull out the chair that both the King and I are sitting
in.
Naruto chuckles and stands, bringing me with him so I wrap my legs around his
waist and curl my arms around his neck. “Thank you Guy. Like I said before you
really don’t have to bow, okay?” The man, Guy, escorts us out of the room with
many nobles following behind.
“Yes my Lord has made that quite clear but how else will I express the humbled
honor that I feel to serve you, your Highness?” Naruto just sighs and shakes
his head.
Once we leave the dining room he sets me on my feet but pulls me in close. We
walk through the halls of the palace, the King holding my collar to keep me
near, many eyes follow the procession and I get a few curious glances. The
mumble of noble and officials talking is a quiet hum the only other sound being
the click of my heels on the floor. Tucked under the Kings arm allows me to see
the castle for the first time, there are many high ceilings and archway doors.
I find myself leaning into the King because of the enormous amount of space I
could get lost in. In the process of keeping close to the King, Sakura tries
push past me making me almost fall I put my hand out to steady myself and the
King hugs me closer. I blush when I realise that my hand is now resting on his
belt but as I try to move away slightly he grabs my upper arm in one hand and
my neck in the other. I notice other people watching the little dominance
display going on so I quickly drop my gaze, the King hums his approval and I
relax into his hold some more.
This is the most relaxed I’ve been in a room full of people, ever. I guess
Kakashi did really pick me for being ‘subby’. I don’t think I’ve ever felt
anything like this before. I have my orders and all I have to do is obey.
***
The doors to the Throne room are opened for the King and the people inside all
turn towards him in greeting. There are all kinds of people in the room from
nobles and officials to royal families and commoners. Yet as I walk in close to
the King I feel all their eyes judging me.
We walk into the room and all the way at the end up levels of stairs sat a
Throne that was made entirely of gold. Slowly we make our way towards it but I
am unsure where I am supposed to go. It’s not like I’m sitting on the Throne
with him, right? The stairs leading up to the Throne have different levels that
officials sit showing the hierarchy of who is important. The King at the top
obviously has the most power but he almost never has to use it. The officials
determine the problems around the world and find solutions for them all the
King has to do is observe them to make sure that everything is running
properly.
As we get to the top of the stairs I notice that a pillow has been laid out
next to the Throne with a leash laid upon it. Naruto pulls me by the collar to
the pillow and picks up the leash; he then clips it to my collar. Knowing that
the pillow is my seat I gracefully kneel on and bow my head.
The King sits down and the room goes silent. A man at a lower level stands and
introduces everything and begins the day.
***
It's been about two hours of people talking back and forth about nothing, I
thought it was going to be interesting but I was wrong. I feel my legs starting
to cramp up and I know we still have six hours to go. I close my eyes and try
to take my mind off everything but a tug on my collar has my eyes flying open.
Worried that I’ve done something wrong I slowly look up at the King who looks
down at me with a smug smirk on his face. He leans down and wraps a hand around
my neck pulling me closer until I am resting between his legs. Slowly I kick my
legs out from underneath me and Naruto smiles at me. His hand on my neck guides
my head to rest on his thigh and his fingers move to my hair.
From this point all I can see is the Kings giant clothed cock but that is far
more entertaining than the rest of the room. So I lean forward and nuzzled into
his crotch, I thought his hand would use my hair to pull me away but all he
does is massage my scalp and slouches back on the Throne. I flick my eyes up to
his face but his is looking out at the room seemingly absorbed in what is being
said.
Fine if he wants to act like that I’ll just do as I please. Anyway both Jiraiya
and Kakashi said that is was normal for a slave to perform sexual acts in
public. Nobody batted an eye lid.
So I keep nuzzling and soon he is growing half hard lifting a hand and running
a fingernail over his thigh I rest my hand on his belt. My eyes flick up to see
his look down at me with a golden brow raised, I pout and wait until he nods
his head to keeping going that then I undo his belt and pants.
Rising to sit on my knees again I slip my hand into his pants to pull out his
large member. I stroke it a few times but when he tugs my hair I put the tip
into my mouth and suck hard. I rest both hands on his thighs as he thrusts up
slowly into my mouth and I bob my head faster to tell him it's alright. His
grip tightens on my hair making it impossible to move I have to let him decide
the speed. His thrusts are deep but slow and my jaw is stiff but everything
feels good so I relax into my position and let him move me where he wants.
After a while my eyes become heavy lidded and I feel numbness throughout my
body, like I’m floating. I’m drooling around the fat cock in my mouth and
everything feels great, almost like I’m high. The hand in my hair pushes me
down harder than before and then starts playing with strands of hair, he hasn’t
moved me off his cock so I stay down with the warm flesh filling my mouth and
throat.
I stay there a while breathing slowly through my nose and swirling my tongue
around the Kings flesh. Until the hand in my hair comes back to harshly pull me
back and thrust me forward again. Naruto picks up speed quickly and soon he is
pushing me all the way onto his cock and warmth fills my mouth with his
release.
Pulling out of my mouth and tucking himself back into his pants he then grabs
my face and wipes me with a cloth. My mind still running slowly barely realises
that Kakashi is standing next to the Throne. Where did he come from? Shit, I
feel like I’m losing time.
The Kings hand cups my face I look up into his eyes that are so dreamy and
blue. “Hello beautiful, are you with us?” He asks. What is that supposed to
mean? Of course I’m with him. I try to nod my head but my body feels too heavy.
I frown and try to pull away. What’s happening? Why is it so hard to answer?
I must have made a sound because the King is shushing me as he pulls me from
the floor onto his lap saying that I’m a good boy, that everything’s okay and
how I did great.
Yeah, I am good. And if the King says everything is fine then it must be,
right?
Smiling I nuzzle into the crook of his neck and float. Feeling high I barely
realise that the King has picked me up and is leaving the now empty Throne
room. Six hours went pretty fast after all I think.
***
“Go to sleep pretty one.” Naruto says once we get to our room. Still feeling
really high I mutter “This is OUR room.”
I hear a laugh from above me as I am placed on the bed.
“Yes it is?” He says.
“I just like it. Our. Nobody else shares a room with you, just me.” I say as an
explanation.
“I like that too pet. Now go to sleep, yeah? I’ll be here when you wake up.”
I soon feel the blankets pull up over me and… when did I get naked? Too
exhausted right now I try to stop questioning things.
In the morning I’ll think more.
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Watching Itachi sleep off his intense subspace, I work on some papers needed
for tomorrow. His ivory skin is pale next to the golden silk blankets, while
his midnight hair swirls around his body giving the young boy a haunting look.
I know what the rumors say about him, that he will be the envy of the Kingdom.
The Akatsuki already intervened on a group trying to kill my pet; they say it
will only get worse. This boy might just be the death of me, capturing my
attention in every way, his eyes seeing more than everyone expects. Including
me. Many nobles have already said that he will only become more alluring as
time passes. This boy will be the most wanted person in the Kingdom some day.
Everyone will want to be him or kill him.
And he’s all mine.
 
***
 
My hearts beating fast and I’m terrified, he’s left me. He’s gone and I’m not
wanted. My parents wouldn’t take me back; I’ll be out on the streets alone.
Tears fill my eyes and I want to start crying but I have to be strong. Uchiha
should never let their emotions show. It's a sign of weakness.
“Itachi!? Hey, hey? What’s the matter?” Naruto stands from his work desk and
walks over to me. Now, he’s going to tell me I’m not wanted. That I’m
worthless.
He looks concerned, watching my face something dawns on him and his eyes
crinkle. Slowly, as if not to startle me, he moves closer.
“Itachi? You’re okay and everything’s going to be okay. You’re experiencing sub
drop. It's what happens when you go into subspace and the high leaves you and
you feel sad. You had a massive high yesterday and now this is the low. It's
normal and you’ll be okay.”
He touches my face gently and I try to move away. What he’s saying makes sense
but my body is telling me that he’s wrong and he hates me. His hand moves to
brush the hair behind my ear and all I want to do is move away but he’s the
King and I have to do what he wants.
The moment he touches my face I feel warmth in that spot. Seeking more of that
hot touch I move closer to him. His hand stays on my face touching and
smoothing down my hair. Feeling a tiny bit better I close my eyes and feel his
hands run over me.
“I need to finish these reports so you’ll have to come over to the desk.”
Naruto says after a minute.
Immediately I tense he’s leaving me.
No. He said I have to come with him.
Slowly he moves again but before I can follow his arms are around me and he
lifts me into a bridal carry. Carrying me over to the desk I feel warmth bloom
in my tummy as the King’s body is so close. A thin layer of clothing the only
barrier between us.
Naruto places a pillow on the ground at his feet and that is order enough to
me, so I fall effortlessly to my knees sinking into the pillow. Kneeling
between the King’s legs with one of his hands in my hair makes me feel better
already.
Slowly muscle by muscle I relax until my head is pillowed on his thigh and his
fingers firmly planted in my hair. Slowly my head rights itself into more of a
normal head space just a bit more needy than usual.
“Hey? How’re you feeling pet?” Naruto asks.
Smiling I look up to see worry in his blue eyes. “I feel fine master, just… I
feel better when you’re touching me.”
Naruto chuckles while nodding. “Well I guess you’re spending the day with me
then aren’t you?”
After a while there is a light tap on the door “Yes?” Naruto asks.
Guy walks in and bows saying “Pardon the interruption my Lord, the council
meeting is about to take place.”
Naruto sighs and tugs my hair. He’s leaving me. Alone. Kakashi isn’t even here
or Jiraiya. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought of being left in this
room alone.
“Alright Guy, I’ll be down in a minute once I get Itachi dressed.”
And… Wait, what? Dressed? Looking down I notice that I’m completely naked;
blushing profusely I refuse to meet Guy’s eyes.
“I hope I don’t overstep your majesty but taking a slave so young to a highly
confidential meeting is unheard of. Are you sure he won’t…” Guy lets his
sentence trail off at the growl the King made. There is a tense silence and
then Guy says “Of course the King’s slave is trusted what am I thinking? Not
just anybody gets to be your slave, your Highness.”
Guy bows again and leaves the room quickly.
Turning his head towards me Naruto tries to catch my gaze but I refuse to look
him in the eyes while kneeling naked.
As if reading my mind Naruto chuckles and says “It's cute that you’re shy. But
there’s no need if I want to keep you naked at my feet where will you end up?”
He tugs my hair harshly until I have to meet his eyes, he raises an eyebrow
waiting.
I blush but say “I’ll be kneeling naked for you, master.”
He nods and smiles “Good. Now, you were dressed up all pretty yesterday for
everybody to meet you but today I think we’ll go for something simple.”
The King stands and pushes me towards the bathroom “Go, get cleaned and I’ll
get something for you to wear.”
I slip into the bathroom and quickly wash up and dry my hair. As I walk out of
the bathroom I put my hair into a quick side plait to keep it out of the way.
Walking back into the room I see Naruto standing beside the bed clothes already
laid out. Slowly walking over he smirks at me and I get a bad feeling about
this.
“Alright first on…” He hands me baby pink stockings with hot pink lace
trimming. I look at the stockings then at him.
God! I wish he would look away but his gaze is firm as I roll the stockings one
by one up my legs. Blushing I keep my gaze at the floor refusing to look at
him.
“Hmmm.” Is all he says as I avoid his gaze.
Don’tlookdon’tlookdon’tlookdon’tlook. I keep chanting in my head.
Nope. I will not meet his eyes while I stand here with my cock hanging out and
pink stockings on. Nope. It will not happen.
My eyes flick up and lock with his. I feel my cheeks burn bright red. Naruto is
leaning against the bed looking gorgeously casual. He is also fully clothed in
dark pants and a midnight blue shirt that makes his eyes look like the sea, not
a hair out of place.
And that just makes it worse because I probably look like a young child that is
barely past virgin status, tomato red looking like an idiot in pink.
“Stop!” Naruto says in a voice of steel. My eyes widen, he’s angry. Shit. It's
all my fault. What did I do?
Naruto takes two long strides and grabs my chin “I said enough. I can feel you
putting yourself down over here. You look perfect. Just how I want you to
look.”
“Yes Master.” I say. He’s not angry at me. Everything’s okay.
Naruto pulls me closer to the bed and picks up a hot pink garter belt. Handing
me the lacey item I keep eye contact as I put it on.
“Very good, little one.” He smirks.
Finally he picks up a big hoodie, before I could ask, pulls it over my head.
“This is mine but it’s probably best for you to wear it today. It’s warm and
cozy so it’ll help with the sub drop. I also like seeing you in my clothes.”
The hoodie reaches just on my mid thigh so you can see the end of the stockings
and the garter belt straps. The sleeves cover my hands completely and one of
the shoulders is hanging off my body. I feel wrapped up and warm in the clothes
but…
“Sir? … I …”
He raises an eyebrow “You?” he questions.
I pull my arms around myself slightly and say “You haven't given me anything to
wear… Underneath.”
He chuckles and says “Nope I like you like this. My little slutty Uchiha.” I
blush as he says my family because Uchiha are anything but slutty.
“Everybody will have little glimpses of you but nobody will know that you don’t
have anything on underneath.” Naruto says.
***
Keeping close to the King was more interesting than I first thought it would
be. He had meetings with nobles and Generals, even one or two esteemed Akatsuki
members would come and notify Naruto on things.
Every new room in the Palace we go to Naruto makes sure I am comfortable first
before seeing to his guests. He gives me a book to read or sits me either on
his lap or a pillow at his feet. Always touching me, petting and teasing.
***
The days go by quickly, each night Naruto takes me to bed and fucks me until
his stress leaves him. Not every night but most, he goes many rounds before
tiring.
Life is good in the Palace, I still think of my family, Sasuke, but I am happy
with the King. My beautiful sun kissed Master, with eyes that hold the ocean
and hair that shines like the sun.
Kakashi and Jiraiya are still training me, school lessons and how to act like a
slave fit for the King. Naruto has his own lessons, tying me to his bed for
days teasing me when he likes, how to cum from order alone, punishing me if I
do something bad.
Naruto told me once that most Masters would need a heavy hand when punishing a
slave but because I’m so submissive I learn the lesson quickly, told me that ‘I
was a good boy for being so obedient’. I asked him why people became slaves if
they weren’t good at following orders Naruto said that it was that they craved
the punishment and the boundaries needing to push those boundaries to feel safe
enough to let themselves become submissive.
I questioned Kakashi and Jiraiya about it as well they said the same thing
except that they warned me that after a while the King would be expected to
take on another slave one that isn’t as easy to train as me. They said that
while I was naturally submissive that most of the nobles will expect him to get
a difficult slave to prove that he is powerful.
It sounds stupid to me but I don’t question it. All I have to worry about it
having to share my master.
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One would think that living in the Palace like I do would be boring, only it's
not. While I am King Naruto’s slave I am treated like royalty here as well. My
job consists of looking perfect and graceful all the time. Many people believe
that I am locked away in Naruto’s room until he has need for me but he would
never do that, he lets me do anything I want. I can get away with almost
anything, he spoils me and I know it.
I have finished all my studies learning everything at a fast rate that made my
tutors (and Naruto, because that’s who matters most) very proud.
It's hard to believe that it's been a year now, I'll be turning sixteen soon. I
love my life at the Palace although I do still miss Sasuke, he’ll soon be
turning fifteen just a month after my birthday, and I’ll miss his graduating
ceremony.
Although I miss my family Naruto has allowed me to keep updated with what
they're all doing.
Naruto, my handsome master, has trained me into being the perfect slave.
Although I know that his punishments could’ve been much worse I never really
got into enough trouble to warrant one. So my training went by considerably
smoothly.
Naruto came to me this morning wanting to talk about my birthday; he wants a
celebration a party to carry on into the early hours of the morning. A party
can only mean one thing a public sceneing with Naruto.
We’ve been to many public scenes and visited a few clubs that are run by some
Akatsuki members.
It turns out the main original members were introduced by Naruto into BDSM and
now own their own clubs.
But… Naruto has never shown any interest in exhibition before.
What if I do something wrong? I represent him, what if I make him look bad? I’m
not sure if I want lots of people watching me… watching him… he’s mine. Nobody
should be able to see him the way I see him.
I have all these mixed emotions swirling around in me, I feel happy that he
wants to scene, to make me submit but something could go wrong and with
everybody watching…
Sitting out on the balcony to our room with all these thoughts running through
my head I watch as the day grows to a full. While many emotions plague my
thought I know I’ve become a master at keeping my face blank, which is helpful
when hiding something from a palace full of Akatsuki.
I’ve decided not to do anything to strenuous today therefore am sitting in
stockings and a white collared shirt borrowed from Naruto (I know he loves to
see me in his clothing).
I know I shouldn’t question what my master has planned for me and this is why I
can’t talk to him about it, I should just follow the orders he gives me. I just
don't want to share him with anybody but that’s not my place. He is the King
and I am his slave.
Wishing that master was here to guide me, fingers running through my hair as he
whispers orders into my ear, I can almost feel him stroking my dark locks.
Leaning back his hand massages my scalp, dragging his nails down my neck until…
I gasp as my hair is pulled back in an unforgiving grip I look back to see
Naruto leaning over me. “Master!?” I gasp as he tugs my hair roughly again.
“No pet, you are going to keep quiet or I’ll gag you. Understod?” he growls
out.
Nodding I close my mouth but open it again once Naruto drags me off the chair
and inside. Crying out once more has Naruto’s hand tightening in my hair once
more. “What did I tell you? Shut UP!”
I feel tears prick my eyes at the rough treatment but obediently keep quiet.
Naruto lets me go and I drop to the floor eyes down waiting for him to tell me
what’s going on.
I wait patiently as Naruto paces the length of the room. Finally he stops right
in front of me. “Alright pet, I’m going to ask a few questions and you’re going
to answer truthfully got it?” Naruto says voice hard with steel in it. I’ve
never heard him speak to me like this before, it's almost like his dom voice
but harsher, meaner. I’m in trouble.
“Yes, master.” I say and it echoes in the silent room.
“Good, so tell me, why is it that you were ignoring me this morning?” he growls
at me.
My eyes widen “Master I would never-” talking over me he says “Because that’s
what you must’ve been doing since I told you that I had a very important
meeting, in the Throne room, that I expected you to be at, half an hour ago.
You didn’t say anything about not feeling well but I was worried that something
had happened. Yet when I come to see if you were alright, I find you here…”
stopping his rant he grabs my hair again.
“You’re in trouble, you know that?” He says into my ear. Gulping I nod slowly.
“Master, I’m so sorry…” tears prick at my eyes but I force them down, I made
Naruto angry, disappointed.
“Yes pet, of course you are but I have to make sure you know to not do it
again, so you will be punished.” Naruto says in a kinder voice.
Knowing I’m getting what I deserve I slowly stand and wait for the punishment.
Naruto grabs my neck, hand fitting around the collar, and tugs me over to the
bed. He sits and pulls me into the space between his legs, his hands run up and
down my back sliding lower to rest on the underside of my cheeks.
“Safeword?” Naruto says voice neutral.
My eyes flicker up to his and his hands tighten on my ass as a reminder “Red,
for stop. Yellow, slow down. Green, for go.” I say quickly.
Naruto nods once then my world spins and I’m over Naruto’s left leg, my legs
pinned by his right. Gasping I wriggle not liking where the punishments going.
“Be still!” Naruto growls.
I freeze, upper body resting on my arms on the floor. I feel his hand push up
the shirt I was wearing to show off black satin panties that he then rips off.
I watch as the ripped fabric falls to the floor, feeling his hands grip at now
exposed flesh.
He keeps rubbing up and down my cheeks and slowly I feel myself relaxing until
the first smack is landed.
Yelping I struggle as the pain warms my ass cheek, then Naruto’s hand covers
the mark and I’m not sure if his touch is wanted or not. Either way I lean back
into his palm wanting as much of the nice attention as possible. Naruto
chuckles “You will count the remainder, you get twenty from my hand if you
forget to count we start again. If you miscount we start again. If you try to
stop me we start again. If you move away from me we start again. Understod?”
My eyes widen what? I feel my breath quicken and my throat constrict. Since
I’ve been here Naruto has never punished me like this, never even spoken I such
a hard voice to me before. All that I’ve learnt about myself here has been
about how my training never needed harsh punishments; I dislike most kind of
pain. Not like my brother and some of the other slave I’ve met here, they seem
to push the boundaries not caring if they get punished to some extent. I don’t
do that; I hate the feeling of disappointing anybody.
“Y-y-yes… Master.” I whisper.
Then it starts. Smack! “One, sir.” Smack. “Two, sir.” Double smack. “Three,
four, sir.”
Slowly I get through the punishment but Naruto isn’t going easy, starting hard
and getting harder. The first spank that he gave me was nothing compared to the
rough slaps I’m getting now. My ass is on fire I feel my skin bruising and all
the blood traveling there making me go a dark red.
Smack. “Thirteen, sir.” I tense waiting for the next smack but it doesn’t come,
instead I jump as Naruto’s gentle hand rubs my sore cheeks.
He sighs “That was actually only twelve pet.”
My eyes snap open “No, Master please! Don’t make me start again! PLEASE,
please. I can’t.” I move on his lap grabbing his ankle, then looking back over
my shoulder I see his pupils blown wide but the unmistakable red of his iris is
clear, not the usual blue. My heart jumps into my throat, hammering with speed.
As if hearing it his eyes flick to mine.
He smiles gently, a smile that calms me; blinking tears out of my eyes I look
up to him and his eyes are blue. Confused I try to struggle “What- Master?
You’re… eyes, they’re red. They were… I don’t- can’t.”
“Hush pet, you’re alright. Its fine everything is okay.” He hushes my mumbling.
“From one, again.” Then his hand comes down on my red ass and all thought goes
out of my head.
“No please! Not from one! Don’t make me start over please!”
The pain is harsh running up my spine. The warmth has grown into something more
like fire and I just want it to stop.
Naruto keeps raining down fast hard spanks until I scream “ONE! One- Master
please one.” Sobbing, the flesh tender and abused I start my count again.
“Good Little one, you’re learning another important test.” He says.
The spanks rain down; I’ve lost the ability to care about staying strong and am
bawling my eyes out. Tears and snot run down my face onto the floor but I never
stop counting. His hand is as strong as ever but he is still holding back
considerably, for that I am grateful. His hand has traveled all over my
backside from the top of my ass down over the sit spots and is now trying to
make my creamy white thighs into red hue. The pain has made way for an almost
floating sensation I feel like I am flying but at the same time curled up on
Master’s lap. I feel great because there are no problems when Master is taking
care of me, he knows how to fix all the problems that I’ve been worried about
and I won’t have to worry; I want to stay here forever.
All too soon the rhythm of his hand on my ass is gone and he is pulling me to
straddle his legs, putting his arms under my knees so that my ass doesn’t have
to touch anything. The fire feeling is going and I’m afraid that the floating
feeling will go with it. I feel another wave of tears fall on my face and there
is a warm hand wiping them away.
“Please” I beg barely getting the words out. I want to say ‘please let me stay,
I need more pain. Please.’
“Little one? Come back to me sweetheart, what do you need?”
“More pain.” I beg.
***
I startle back from my perfect little pet, why would he want more pain? Looking
into his glassy eyes I realise that he wants to stay under, in that perfect
place only few can reach. Looking at the whole of him, his pale flesh and the
flesh that has gone a dark red from the punishment to the dark lock and the
erect cock, he’s beautiful. This is the reason that he has become a slave, many
noted his experience and willingness to become an Akatsuki member but his needs
would never be met there. Here I can train him to do anything, be anything. He
can reach amazing levels of subspace; I can meet his needs here while training
him to become even stronger than a normal Akatsuki member.
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I know what Itachi is scared about but I need him to come to talk to me about
it, I know it’s unacceptable that he doesn’t think he can talk to me. That will
change though. I look down on the bed to my darling little pet, his dark locks
swirling around him and his pale flesh red from my flogger.
He’s never expressed any like towards pain before but I do understand the need
to stay in that special place, floating without worry. It’s interesting that he
went into subspace from the punishment, since he is a submissive that stays in
the boundaries set for him usually. He must’ve been stressing for a while.
It’s obvious that he’s worried about the party but I need him to come and talk
to me. It’s the one lesson that he hasn’t learnt properly since coming to live
here, that if he has problems he needs to tell me not to let them fester.
It seems that this punishment didn’t work so I’ll have to try a new tactic. I
turn and walk past my desk and into the room on the left, this room Itachi
hasn’t ever been into. I know he’s been curious about it but I forbade him from
entering, and I know he hasn’t broken that rule. I had made it very clear to
him from the beginning that he would be punished severely if he ever went near
it.
The room was filled with anything needed for a slave; I had Yahiko fill it once
he retired from the Akatsuki. He now owns a club close to the palace that all
the nobles, officials and Akatsuki members visit often.
I use to go but I was too worried that it would upset Itachi; he seems worried
about anything involving exhibitionism.
Going into the room the Saint Andrews cross in the corner and other benches
towards one side, I open a drawer that glides out slowly, putting away the
flogger I used on Itachi.
I adjust my half hard cock in my pants, just thinking about how Itachi’s eyes
had widened when I’d brought the flogger out. How he’d taken a step back from
me, but then the tears had started. Him knowing that he wasn’t getting out of
it and had looked so brave when I had told him to stand at the foot of the bed
with his hands on the bed frame. Legs shoulder width apart and his cock still
hard as a rock. I’d started off gently just tapping the flogger down his back,
him moaning in surprise at the pleasure filled sensations.
Well, shit! Now I’m hard. Just from the thought of Itachi whimpering out his
release onto the floor just from my hits with the flogger. Now if only I could
make him realize that doing the same thing at a party is no big deal, I’ll be
there the whole time and he has nothing to worry about.
Anyway, now I have to figure out a punishment that won’t turn into something
Itachi will like, I mean obviously I could give him a proper spanking, one he
won’t like but that’s too cruel so soon after the one good experience with pain
he’s had.
Usually he has free rein over the castle and goes wherever he likes, unless
I’ve requested otherwise.
Hmm.
Settling on a plan that will be a suitable punishment and will surely help with
communication I grab the items I need.
Leaving the room with said items I carefully place them in a box with a note to
go and look in the closet, I then place it on the coffee table in the middle of
the room.
I then go into the closet and prep what I want Itachi to wear, leaving it set
out I turn and leave.
I look towards Itachi, lying on the bed so peacefully. My marks look good on
him, the red lines weaving down his back and onto his ass then going lower to
end on his thighs. With a plan in mind and the rest of the morning off, I go
about putting the plan in motion.
Opening the door I signal the Akatsuki member to come closer. Knowing that a
member is always close by even when I can’t see them I wait as Konan appears
from the shadows. I tell her what I want done and she goes off to find what I
need.
Back in the room I close the door quietly, debating for a minute I finally
decide that the Kingdom won’t fall if I sleep the morning away with my
beautiful pet, I strip and hop under the covers. Instantly Itachi wriggles
closer, making me smile. So tactile, my amazing little pet. I put my arm around
his small body and he nuzzles into the crook of my neck.
***
Waking up to a warm embrace all I want to do is dig deeper into it, but as soon
as I try to move sharp pain runs down my back and ass. Whimpering wakes the
sleeping body next to me and then I’m enraptured by blue ocean orbs. I feel the
rumble of a chuckle before I hear it, and Naruto’s eyes crinkle at the corners.
Pouting I try to turn away but a sharp pinch to my already tender ass has me
freezing and crying out.
“Hmm.” Is all the King says, at my bratty show.
I keep my eyes down and wait for him to tell me what he wants. His arm wraps
around my waist and pulls me towards him until I’m lying on his stomach with my
head just under his neck. His other arm comes up to thread his fingers through
my hair, relaxing I leave him to his ministrations soaking up as much attention
as I can get.
Yet as much as I love the attention I can’t stop my mind from slowly wandering.
Why is the King Still in bed? Doesn’t he have meetings? Is he still mad at me?
Am I going to be punished more? What if someone walks in on us? What’s going to
happen at the party? Is he going to want a public scene? What would happen if I
say I don’t want to share him? Will he get angry at me? Will I get punished?
What if he shares me? Will I have to have sex with other people? Would he Make
me? Would he force me? What if I do something wrong? Will he punish me in front
of everybody? What if he gets rid of me? What would I do then? Would I go into
another class? If that happens would they even accept me into the ninja class?
Would the others treat me as an equal if that did happen?
SLAP!
I freeze as pain wracks my body. Whimpering I tense waiting for another blow,
but all I get is a soft rub where he had hit me. The slow caress dulls the
pain.
Naruto sighs and I feel guilty all over again. “It seems we’ve hit your limit
for lying still.”
I frown and look up at Naruto.
He chuckles “You’ve been thinking to hard, bad thoughts, I can tell. If you’re
worried about something tell me, okay?”
I nod my head but I don’t say anything, I know he’s waiting for me to say
something but I can’t. All the thoughts in my head are stupid but real and if I
say anything to him there’s no way he’d keep me.
SMACK!
Crying out as another wall of pain overtakes me I tense, but that wasn’t the
right thing to do because the next slap that hits on my other cheek is worse on
all the tensed muscle.
I feel tears streak down my face and I whimper as the pain slowly fades.
Naruto sits up slowly, taking me with him and soon I am straddling his legs as
he sits on the side of the bed.
“Right, this is how today is going to go.” Naruto says in a clipped tone,
“We’re going to get up and wash up then I’m going to go to the rest of my
meetings. You’ll kneel here until Kakashi and Jiraiya come to get you ready.”
I open my mouth to tell him that I haven’t needed Kakashi or Jiraiya to help me
get ready since the first month of meeting him but the look Naruto sends me
tells me to shut it.
“Listen, pet, because I am not in the mood for bratty behavior, got it?”
He raises a brow at me and I nod quickly.
“Hmm. Then they’ll bring you to me in whatever meeting I’m in. You will not
talk to them or anybody else, give any signals or leave them at any point.
Questions?”
My eyes widen at the cold orders, why? He’s never told me to do anything like
this before?
I shake my head, if this is what he wants then my job is to follow.
He stands up but keeps hold of me so I wrap my legs around him as he walks
towards the bathroom. Since we’re both naked he walks straight into the shower.
Washing was fast, the King holding me as I grab the shampoo, running my fingers
through his hair he hums in pleasure. Once I finish he sets me down carefully
and repays the favour by gently rubbing suds into my scalp. When we usually
take showers together I end up being roughly thrown against the wall to be
ravaged, yet this time Naruto stays completely soft. I don’t push it, not
wanting to anger him anymore.
He leaves me in the bathroom to dry my hair as he goes to get dressed.
When I come out I see him standing fully dressed next to the coffee table,
pillow lying on the floor next to his feet. There’s a box on the table that
garners my interest but one look at Naruto face tells me to do as I’m told and
kneel where directed.
I walk over quickly, kneeling down at his feet, and I feel a hand rest in my
hair.
“Good boy. You’re doing so well, but this is supposed to get you out of your
comfort zone.” He pauses to let these words sink in.
I breathe in slowly trying to calm my nerves.
“This is what’s going to happen: you’ll wait here, like this, and wait for
Kakashi and Jiraiya to come and get you. They’ll get you ready and bring you to
me. Understood?”
I tilt my head towards him, looking into his eyes I nod my head, gulping down
any fears I have.
He sighs but pulls away.
After he grabs a few papers from the desk he turns and leaves. Throwing over
his shoulder a “Be a good boy.”
Then he’s gone.
And it’s quiet.
***
Kneeling on the pillow, waiting for Kakashi and Jiraiya to come I remember the
earlier orders:
I am not allowed to talk to them.
Shuddering, I kneel straighter on the pillow. This isn’t going to be like the
spanking, it’s not going to be pleasant.
Suddenly emotion hits me and all I want to do is cry, bawl my eyes out so I can
feel a little better.
I pull my shoulders back and put my hands behind my back holding my wrist in
the opposite hand. Trying to focus on being in the perfect kneeling position
for my old teachers helps me ignore the catch in my throat and the wetness in
my eyes.
I shiver a little at the coldness in the room, kneel naked in such a spacious
area is not helping the chills that run down my spine.
As more time passes the more I tense up, still feeling the catch in my throat I
soon feel tears drip down my cheeks.
Soon after, the door quietly opens and in step my old teachers. Jiraiya closes
the door as Kakashi walks over to me but I keep my head down until I see
Kakashi come to a stop in front of the pillow. His shoes the only part of him I
see, I jump a little as his hand gently runs through my hair.
“Shhhh shhh. You’re alright, its fine. Everything is going to be okay.” Kakashi
responds immediately.
I panic. I can’t respond to them. Do they know? What if they ask me questions?
Will they think I’m being bad? I don’t want them to be disappointed as well.
Naruto giving me that look was bad enough.
Kakashi crouches down and grabs the nape of my neck, pulling me to rest
underneath his chin.
“Enough, Itachi! Now follow my breathing.” Kakashi’s tone brooks no argument,
so I do as I’m told.
Once my breathing has calmed Jiraiya comes over to stand next to me by the
table.
“We know that you can’t speak, it’s alright. You’re doing great, little one.”
He says after a moment.
Relaxing completely into Kakashi’s hold my body sags, as if a weight has been
lifted from my shoulders just from that nick-name. Kakashi just chuckles, his
hand absentmindedly running through my hair again.
As Kakashi wipes the tear tracks from my face Jiraiya turns to the box on the
table but blocks my view of what’s inside.
“Hmm.” Turning to Kakashi, Jiraiya gives him a look. They have a silent
conversation for a moment, and then Kakashi grabs the back of my neck and
pulls. I stand following him until I am placed on the same pillow but further
away from the table with my back to it.
I hear Jiraiya whispering to Kakashi then they both move back to the box. I
tense waiting; if they’re worried about the contents then this is worse than I
first thought.
“Okay… Well this isn’t good Itachi.” Kakashi says after a moment.
I sigh and nod knowing that they’re watching me.
“Right well let’s get started. The first item might need some explaining…”
Jiraiya says slowly.
I hear him walk closer to me until he is standing next to me. He then drops
into a heap beside, crossing his legs. I turn my head towards him and notice
straight away that he’s holding a blindfold. Naruto’s going to make me cover my
eyes; I won’t be able to see.
“Well you see, when Naruto was first training some of the Akatsuki,
specifically Nagato and Tobi, who posses powerful eyes, he blindfolded them. He
said that it’s to train them to be powerful without their sight; they then had
to train harder than the other members just to be on the same level. Before
their graduation to fully fledged members Naruto came to them and said that
they had earned their sight, and took away their blindfolds. That’s how Nagato
became the leader of the Akatsuki, and Tobi one of the most powerful members.
Now it doesn’t happen often but Akatsuki members sometimes do something wrong
and need to be punished. Nagato and Tobi, when punished, get blindfolded so
that they do not have their sight. Obviously they have orders to take them off
if in dire trouble but other than that only Naruto has the power to give them
their sight back.
It’s a punishment to be blindfolded, yet it’s also admittance to how strong you
are. For Naruto to want you blindfolded, as well as the fact that you’re an
Uchiha, has major importance behind it. He’s taking away your sight, for an
Uchiha it’s a big deal.
Take it as a compliment but do not underestimate how hard this is going to be.
Many people will want to test you to see if you really deserve this.
But, in the end you’re a slave and Naruto is bound to protect you. So even
though this punishment is supposed to be hard and challenging, you’ll pass and
be stronger because of it.”
My eyes are wide by the end of Jiraiya’s explanation. How am I going to do
anything without seeing?
“Don’t worry everything will be fine, you’ll learn to see with other means.
Okay? Now we really need to get going. The King’s already in a bad mood don’t
want to make it worse by keeping him waiting.”
Kakashi says the last part to Jiraiya but I flinch at the remark, Naruto’s in a
bad mood because of me.
Jiraiya looks at me and smiles sympathetically. “Hey look its okay there are
even a few hand signals we’ll teach you that Naruto will watch out for. He’ll
keep a close eye on you the whole time, we all will.”
Watching Kakashi closely, as he steps in front of me and kneels, he holds out
his hands and shows me a few signals.
“First is the question, which is a palm face up, he’ll brush his fingers on
your palm to allow you to talk. Easy right? The second is your stop signal, you
just have to click your fingers and the blindfold comes straight off. Third is
the help signal and you just point two fingers out, like this. That’s all,
okay?”
I turn my head to face Jiraiya; smiling a little he slips the blindfold over my
eyes. It’s thick and doesn’t let a single bit of light in. There’s a beat of
silence and it’s almost peaceful, then I remember that this is Naruto’s
punishment.
I was bad.
And he was disappointed.
“Little one? Stand up for us. We’ll try to get through this as fast as
possible.” Jiraiya says as he steadies me with his arm.
I feel a hand on my left shoulder and assume its Kakashi. He lets his hand drag
down my arm and then he’s grabbing my cock and I feel cold metal enclosing me.
A cage. This cage seems to have ridges on the inside and every time my cock
would try to get hard the ridges would dig in. It’s painful. Naruto customized
it for me; I’ve only worn it once, when it first arrived. It wasn’t a pleasant
experience.
Once I’m locked in place Kakashi takes my hand and pulls me forward until I’m
placed with my hands in the bedpost, leaning down so that my hole is exposed.
A wet finger traces my rim making me gasp. As it enters me I have to hold in my
moans. The fingers stretch me quickly then I feel a plug at my entrance, the
press is steady and it pops in slowly. Now that the plug is situated I realise
that its purpose is to stretch me wide and deep but avoids my prostate
completely.
I feel my cock fail to get hard as the plug is pushed in, it doesn’t hurt now
but I know that as the day wears on my cock will get more sensitive and it’ll
hurt more and more.
Then I feel warmth between my legs as one of my teachers wipes up the excess
lube. The hands that straighten me are warm but I jolt at the cold strips of
leather wrapping around my thighs. The leather then travels up over the curve
of my ass and front of my thighs to wrap around my waist. The leather then
travels up over my shoulders and back down my chest to tighten onto the waist
strap. Leather straps encircle my arms then tie onto the shoulder straps. They
tie more straps onto my lower thighs and ankles that connect to my upper
thighs.
It’s a harness.
All the straps are done on the good side of to tight and it feels amazing to be
tied up like a gift. I feel wrapped up and safe. Like at night when Naruto
comes to bed late, and I’ve been lying on his side of the bed to warm it, he
never pushes me away just pulls me under him and holds me close share the
warmth together.
“Almost done.” Kakashi whispers in one ear.
The next thing I feel is cloth wrapping around my face, covering my mouth. It’s
a gag of sorts, I think. Although its material and I could easily talk through
it, I think it’s more of a reminder not to talk rather than to stop me.
Kakashi pulls my hair out of the way and extra hands help him in getting the
gag situated. The hands in my hair then start braiding it down my back keeping
it out of the way of the gag.
I feel Kakashi’s warmth move away and I hear him move in the direction of the
closet.
“Arms up.” Jiraiya says quietly.
Move makes the harness even more pronounced pulling tight in places, reminding
me of Naruto’s hold. I feel soft fabric tickle at my arms before it falls over
my head and lands on my shoulders. I feel it being pulled into place by two
sets of hands until it sits two centimeters below the end of my ass. The dress
is simple, folding up once around my waist to give it shape then flowing down
my ass comfortably. The sleeves stop at just past the shoulders and the
neckline is high.
The shortness of, what I can only assume is a dress, makes me slightly
uncomfortable. Neither Jiraiya nor Kakashi has given any indication of giving
me underwear, so I can only assume that Naruto doesn’t want me in any. It’s
uncomfortable because everybody can almost see the cage around my cock as well.
It’s bad enough that everyone will see the blindfold and gag and know Naruto’s
punishing me.
Hands that I think are Kakashi’s pull me over to a chair and sits me on his
lap. Then hands grasp my feet tugging on socks and, from what I feel, flat
ankle boots.
“Right, you’re done! That wasn’t so bad was it?” Kakashi says in my ear, from
where I’m perched on his lap.
I hold still remembering that I’m not allowed to give any signals to either of
them. I want to thank them and say that they have been so nice about the whole
thing.
Jiraiya grabs my hands and lifts me up, and I hear my dress swish with the
movement. With each movement I feel the harness tightening in places and
holding me.
“Let's not keep the King waiting any longer.” Jiraiya says.
From behind me Kakashi grabs the right side of my dress and through it the
harness, while in front of me Jiraiya grabs the left side of my dress. This is
how they lead me out of the room and down the hall, it’s easier than I thought
it would be, knowing that Jiraiya is leading me means that I can step in
confidence that I won’t walk into something or trip.
I hear a few people around us as we walk the palace but I keep my head down as
though keeping my eyes averted.
We walk for a while until Jiraiya slows, I hear a door opening, we step through
the door slowly and I hear murmuring throughout the room. I’m unsure if they’re
talking about me or what they’re working on. It makes me self conscious anyway.
I feel Jiraiya let go but then Kakashi is pushing me further into the room. I
feel panic grip me. What if Kakashi leaves now? What would I do?
Before I think up anymore panicked thoughts a warm arm wraps around my waist
hand snaking up my dress pinching me hard on my already tender bum.
I gasp and my knees start wobbling. The hand that pinched me slowly releases my
abused flesh and rubs away the pain it caused. After a moment I relax into the
hold and let the arm pull me close. I feel heat from another person's body as I
move closer, then I’m engulfed in strong arms as he pulls me onto his lap.
He smells like my Master.
He feels like my Master.
With my head tilted to lean on a muscled shoulder I poke out my tongue and like
a stripe up his neck.
He tastes like my Master.
But what if…
“Figured out who I am yet?”
Master….
It’s like I’m a puppet with all its strings cut, I sag to rest on his chest. I
whimper, everything overwhelming, no sight, not being able to talk. The clothes
I’m wearing feel foreign and I’m trapped in a harness tight and restricting my
movements. Yet I’m okay when Master’s here, holding me, grounding me, I’m safe
with him and I’m loved.
I cling tight to him as his meeting goes on, keeping one ear towards the room
so I can follow what’s being said, completely relaxed into his hold. His hand
is massaging my left butt cheek, gripping it then letting go over and over
again. His other hand is nowhere on my body so I can only assume he’s writing
notes with it or something. Otherwise it should be on me.
The meeting is boring as usual; it’s about the Kingdom and its finances. So I
decide to entertain myself, I poke my tongue out and let it travel up Masters
neck. Reaching an earlobe I suck it into my mouth and graze my teeth over it.
Then moving my mouth upwards I lick slowly over his ear and-
Shooting up in the King’s lap I gasp into the gag loudly, silencing the room.
Master slowly lets go of the plug he rammed into my prostate and I readjust in
his lap. My cock is now aching slightly in the cage from where it tried to get
hard. Master’s hand goes back to my cheek and, he must have signaled everybody,
the people in the room resume their conversation.
I feel a blush flaming my cheeks a bright red, as I hide away in Master’s neck.
 
Master’s meeting finishes soon after that and I hear everybody get up and
leave. I feel him move his hand and I then feel the gag sliding down my face.
I hear Master sigh. “Pet, how ‘bout we go and get some dinner?”
Before I can even think about the question I hear my stomach growling loudly. I
feel my cheeks heat in embarrassment again while the King laughs.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” He chuckles.
***
Walking into the dining room I see many people turn to stare. It makes me
smile, they can look all they like but this wonderful boy is mine. Even without
sight he walks with a certain elegance never faltering but puts his complete
trust in me. I lead Itachi over to our table and as I sit down I watch in
astonishment as he lowers himself to his knees, folding down with so much grace
onto a pillow that is in fact waiting for him.
I sit there watching him, seemingly happy to kneel for me waiting for what I
decide to do next. I know that he wishes for me to pick him up and hold him
close, yet I can’t bear to move him out of my line of sight because I know the
moment I bring him into my arms he’s going to relax into my neck, like he
belongs there.
And he does.
Just not now when he looks so appetizing.
I usually leave him to pick out his own clothing but maybe I should do it more
often. I knew the moment that I took his sight away that he would relax and let
whatever happens. Like a hooded hawk.
I know that Itachi’s been having some trouble with the whole idea of
exhibitionism but blindfolding him seems to be working fine.
He looks amazing in the matching red cage and plug. His cock looking edible
surrounded by the cage. While his ass is beyond words, the red plug jutting out
from his bruised ass cheeks framing it just… Damn! But what brings the look
together is the matching white dress and harness. The harness pulls Itachi’s
already tight body tighter, gripping him all over (the best part being how it
tightens over his ass lifting his cheeks and pushing them out even more). While
the cute little white dress he’s wearing is completely sheer hiding absolutely
nothing. Everybody in the room can see all of him, every perfect little piece.
I reach out to pick some food from my plate; lifting it to Itachi’s lips I
nudge him slightly. His lips open slowly and wrap around my fingers, his tongue
curling around the food. He releases my fingers slowly, sucking on them as they
leave his mouth. I repeat this for a while enjoying the attention of other
people on us, I can feel their jealous eyes on me wishing that this beautiful
creature was theirs.
After a while of this Itachi turns his head away, I can see the uncertainty in
his body, not wanting to upset me again. I also notice how he looks full and
his belly is rounded and oh, so, cute!
“Good boy, so very good, my little pet.” I say to him so he can stop looking so
nervous.
He relaxes his body and I can see now how sleepy he seems to be. My poor little
boy.
I eat quickly but not rudely. Can’t be scoffing down food as a King! Oh, no!
Not at all. If only my tutors could see me now, they’d be proud!
Finishing my meal I decide that my poor pet is in need of some attention.
Smirking I reach down and run my hand along Itachi’s cheek. His head and body
are resting on my leg one cheek face up, completely relaxed. He doesn’t even
jump when I touch him just snuggles his cheek into my leg more.
“Come here pet.” I say.
Itachi’s head jolts up as if almost asleep. I hear a few ‘awwws’ down the table
but I ignore them in favour of watching my pet. His hands creep up my thighs
and he uses them to push up onto his feet. Before he can straddle my legs I
grab his waist and spin him around then pulling him so he falls backwards, his
back to my chest.
I hear a beautiful mewl come from Itachi at the fast movements, but then he
relaxes into me.
“Aren’t you just gorgeous.” I say, seeing the blush tint his face.
My hands travel down his body until they rest on his protruding belly. He
whimpers, his hands moving to rest on my forearms. I let my fingers dig into
his little belly massaging slowly while his fingers clench down on my arms.
“Aww your belly’s so cute, pet.” I whisper in his ear.
He whimpers in response.
“But we still have dessert, little one. Don’t you want any?” I question.
Smirking again as his open mouth hesitates to speak. Before he makes up his
mind I speak first.
“It's okay pet, just have some anyway. No need to feel guilty.”
Reaching over to the table I pick up a strawberry out of the bowl that's been
placed there, dipping it in the bowl of chocolate sauce. Then bringing the
sweet treat to Itachi’s lips he moans as I place it on his tongue. The moan is
loud and it’s like he has forgotten where he is, and it’s beautiful. He chews
slowly then leans forward to catch my fingers that were resting at his lips.
Sucking them into his mouth he cleans them of any chocolate or juice that was
left.
I feed him more and more, different fruit, changing to whipped cream just to
see him beautifully suck on my fingers with those sinful lips.
He tries to turn away a few times but I coax him into a few more bites, then a
few more. His belly is protruding even more now and it’s the one of the cutest
things I’ve seen. The whole dining room has been blatantly watching us this
whole time, very silently which is probably why Itachi forgot where we are.
“Hmm. Let’s get you into bed. How does that sound little one?”
His head turns towards me and he nods. Throughout the room there are a bunch of
‘awws’ as I help him up but either Itachi it to out of it to hear them or he
doesn’t mind because he doesn’t react at all. He’s a bit unsteady on his feet
so I stand and sweep him into my arms. He groans as his full stomach makes
contact with my front. It makes me laugh, oh how fun it is to tease my perfect
little boy.
***
The King sets me down on our bed (Well I can only assume it’s our bed) and
moves away. I lie back resting, shit I ate waayy to much food. Why? Why didn’t
I just stop!? God damn it! Now I feel like I’m going to explode. This can’t be
healthy.
I feel the King’s warmth near my legs which are hanging off the bed. His hands
touch my stomach and it feels good and bad all at the same time. The pressure
almost painfully too much, yet his hands massage my belly and the cramping
stops. I groan as his fingers dig into my sensitive skin, massaging sore
muscles and it’s the first time today since I’ve felt okay. Maybe the King is
forgiving me slowly.
The King grabs my arm and pulls me up, grabs the dress and pulls it from my
body. Then he throws me back onto the bed. Oh God! To full! Way to full!
Whimpering I try to tell the King to stop. But… can I? I mean it’s my job to
pleasure him so… can I ask him to stop? Wait! Am I over thinking this?
I can still feel Naruto towering over me as I lay on the bed so I slowly reach
my hand out palm up.
“Hmmm.” Is all he says but I still feel the tips of his fingers brush my hand.
“M-master, I don’t… I mean I can’t…. I don’t feel too good and I don’t want to…
have….” My voice cracks, oh God! It’s too embarrassing to say! What’s he going
to think of me?
“Hey, Pet? It’s okay. You did so good trying to tell me and you’re such a
perfect little boy. Okay? We won’t do anything tonight while you’re not feeling
well. Promise. Such a good pet.”
At Masters words I feel tears escape my eyes but they get caught by the
blindfold. Sniffling a bit I feel Master’s arms wrap around me holding me and
it feels so good.
Once Master lets go we get ready and go to bed. He takes off the cage but makes
me sleep in the harness and the plug, it’s nice. I feel safe and warm.
***
Hearing a knock on the door I pull on the rest of my clothes and go open it,
slipping out to talk to Jiraiya and Kakashi so as not to wake Itachi.
“Good morning, Sir.” Kakashi says.
I wave them off. “No need for formalities today, I just need a quick word.”
“Right, well your new pet is in the castle but… he… -well he is… Ahh-” Jiraiya
sighs. “It's not good. He’s completely misbehaving; we can’t talk to him
without having insults thrown our way. Right now he’s in one of the old pet
training rooms. We had to tie him to the bed so he didn’t hurt himself or
others.” Jiraiya explains.
“Yes we also added a blindfold and ball gag because it seems to make him calmer
when he isn’t in control. Itachi was right he’s the most beautiful pet I’ve
seen in a while, he’ll be gorgeous once he finally submits.” Kakashi goes on to
say.
“Hmm. This’ll be fun. But I’ll need you two to look after Itachi while I’m
gone. He’ll still be blindfolded and in his harness so you could read him a
book or something I don’t know but nothing to strenuous.”
“Yes, of course we’ll do that.” Jiraiya says.
“Good. Thank you for all your hard work. I’ll be off then.” I say as I start
down the hall.
***
Walking through the castle I remember the call I received from Kakashi a week
ago saying that this young boy was a perfect example of a pet, but he was
fourteen. At first I was confused, why would Kakashi even know if he would be a
pet? People get tested when they were fifteen, this child would be too young.
Kakashi explained that the family had called him to ask for help. I was
surprised at that, the Uchiha’s were furious when we had taken Itachi and
denied that he was their son for a while. Now though, they were desperate.
Their second child seemed to be struggling with the lifestyle they lived with
and was rebelling to the extreme. They told Kakashi that he was cursing all the
time; he was completely disrespectful to his teachers. He threw a chair through
a school window. They said that he got drugs from friends and was high a lot of
the time. While high (they think) he got tattoos and piercings. He was just
starting to whore himself out to anybody, gagging for it, when Kakashi
collected him.
Kakashi explained that it seems that his basic nature presented earlier than
usual because of the harsh training his family was putting him through. It was
interesting that the family produced two royal pets, yet they seemed to be
polar opposite. One completely submissive in nature and the other who would
need the harshest hand to submit even a little.
Many people have wanted to get their advice in and all have said to me, that
I’ll have my work cut out for me when I meet the new royal submissive. Most
officials have heard the rumors about the untrainable, unteachable child that
is the youngest Uchiha. I just think it’s going to be fun.
***
Reaching the room that the boy was being kept in I enter quietly, knowing that
he can’t see. The room is filled with anything one might need to train a pet
with; similar to the room I banned Itachi from but a lot less specialized. In
the middle of the room facing the door is a large four poster bed.
In the middle of the bed was the one of the most beautiful boys I’ve seen. All
pale ivory skin and midnight black hair. His arms and legs were tied to the
four posts, stretched out to keep his muscles taut. I can already tell that he
was utterly beautiful, even though the view of his face was obstructed by the
gag and blindfold. Although what caught my eye the most was how the boy has
both his nipples pierced along with his cock, a Prince Albert at the tip while
the underside seems to have three bars close to the base.
Interesting, he doesn’t mind pain.
The boy was asleep but slowly wakes, moving a bit to test his restraints. He
groans and tugs his arms and legs hard shaking his head from side to side I
hear him garble out something that doesn’t sound very appropriate.
So I grab a small whip from the dresser quietly and slowly make my way towards
him.
SMACK!
A red mark instantly blooms on his thigh, and he freezes.
“Hello my naughty little kitten.” I say.
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When I got the call it was about two months before Itachi’s birthday. At first
I thought they’d want something, to be invited to the party with all the merits
of being the King’s ‘esteemed guests’ or make sure we weren’t using the
prestigious Uchiha name.
 
But. They were calling for help.
 
The boy must be trouble if Itachi’s parents are asking me to come in to assess
him early. Although I think they might be over reacting, just because their
child is a little more expressive the other expressionless Uchiha’s doesn’t
mean that he’s broken or anything.
 
Anyway I’m now stuck riding out there to see another Uchiha child, and the
first time didn’t go badly so I’m hoping this one will go well to.
 
***
 
They weren’t over reacting.
 
***
 
The moment the door of the Uchiha residence opens I know it’s going to be
difficult. Both Fugaku and Mikoto Uchiha open the door and their faces say it
all. They look tired and worn around the edges, most unlike the proper well
respected Uchiha’s that normally never leave the house let alone the bedroom
with a hair out of place.
 
“Hello, Mister Hatake thank you for coming on such short notice. Please do come
in!” Mikoto Uchiha says.
 
I smile, it going to be a long day. “Thank you, and please call me Kakashi.”
 
They step aside and I take my shoes off at the door.
 
“Would you like some tea?” Mikoto asks.
 
“Tea would be lovely, thank you.”
 
Moving more into the house we enter the kitchen and Mikoto busies herself with
making tea for all of us.
Fugaku goes to sit at the table and I do the same, he sighs.
 
“Listen, Kakashi. We both know that Mikoto and I along with the rest of the
Uchiha clan didn’t take well to Itachi being shipped off to be a slave, of all
things. We still are unhappy, we haven’t ‘come around’ to the idea but we don’t
know what else to do. We’ve tried everything and the whole clan came to the
decision that we would call to see if you could do something to help Sasuke.
He’s an impossible child and we’re all worried that he’s going to end up
hurting himself before he gets help. We also realise that while some of his
attributes are well suited to becoming a warrior, a ninja for the King, these
attributes are also the same that Itachi had and since Sasuke isn’t taking well
to his training that it might be healthier for him to become a slave instead.”
 
At this stage Mikoto has passed out the tea and has sat down next to her
husband.
 
“We’re obviously not prepared to cater to his needs, since he is… well-
He’s our little boy and we love him. We don’t want to see him hurt.” Mikoto
says quietly.
 
I smile at the both. “I know you’ve all had trouble with him but the boy can’t
be that much trouble, Itachi was fine with the training that he went through
while he lived here with you. Sasuke wouldn’t be that different or submissive
that he wouldn’t be able to handle the training.”
 
Mikoto and Fugaku look at each other. “You’re our last hope, we can’t send him
to school anymore because the teachers were too worried about him hurting or
defocusing the other students. He threw a chair through a class window, for no
reason one day. We don’t know what else to do.” Fugaku said in a tired voice.
 
Interesting, it seems that he’s more trouble than I first thought. It’s hard to
picture the boy that they’re talking about when thinking about how good Itachi
is. They are obviously worn down, no matter what the boy is or isn’t his
parents are definitely worried about him. Since I’m talking to the great Fugaku
Uchiha and his almighty family,the boy, Sasuke, is going to be trouble on some
scale.
It’ll be best if Sasuke’s parents aren’t around to watch me test him, they’d be
horrified and I don’t think humiliating the boy on the first go is the right
way to do things.
 
“Well, I’m sure I can help in some way but I’ll need you both to bring Sasuke
to the testing centre for me to see him. It’ll be for the best. I’ll talk to
him alone and test him as though he’s an adult so I’ll get you to sign some
papers now allowing me to do so.”
 
Handing them the papers they sign quickly after a cursory glance by Fugaku.
 
“Bring him by tomorrow, once inside you both can go by your day as usual and
I’ll drop by in the evening with him or his results.
 
“Thank you so much. We are very grateful.” Mikoto said leading me to the door.
 
***
 
The next morning before the Uchiha’s get here I prepare the room that; I’ll be
testing Sasuke in.
The secret to the testing process is that there is more than one test; the test
that will be applied is based on teacher’s reports, parent’s thoughts and your
medical file.
While Itachi’s test was straight forward since the overall report filed on him
ticked all the boxes of an easily submissive slave, Sasuke’s test is going to
be a lot different.
 
Mainly the problem we have with people like Sasuke is that while he’d be a
perfect submissive slave if given time, yet the law states that if the subject,
Sasuke, was to be adamantly against being in a specific class the subject may
then be place in the next best fitting class.
Sasuke won’t willingly stay in the slave class.
This is why any slave that’s labeled as a ‘flight risk’ will be tagged and
people like Jiraiya or myself will go and asses these individuals ourselves.
 
Sasuke is labeled as a major flight risk, now that I’ve read his file I’m
shocked to see the trouble that he has gotten into. So that’s why I’m in this
specific room of the testing institute.
 
Sasuke is in for a long day with what I have planned for him.
 
***
 
The door is flung open and in walks the Uchiha boy. His dark eyes flick around
the room before settling on me. Hmmn, seems the boy doesn’t know how to knock.
Sasuke was dressed in a simple blue t-shirt and white shorts his hair was
sticking up in all places in a controlled mess with what looks like blue high
lights through it. He crosses his arms and looks at me pointedly.
“Tch. Well?” He says after a minute of us looking at each other.
I just raise an eyebrow.
 
He rolls his eyes. Hmmn, more attitude.
 
“Look old man, I know that my parents called you down here to see me and ‘fix’
me, I don’t care. They got you to come and test me early then that’s fine, I
know the rules once you do your stupid test then I can rebuff that class refuse
to be put there and go train to become a Warrior for the King. So do whatever
and hurry up with it.”
 
I sigh, major attitude right there.
 
Luckily this is going just as I hoped; the boy is smart I’ll give him that.
 
Getting up I walk slowly over to where he’s standing. He tries to stand up
taller, tilting his head up, but it’s a show. His body language shows his need
to be dominated.
 
I smile at him, but I receive a glare in return. Slowly I reach my arm out, I
lean in close to him and I see Sasuke tense as my hand comes closer to his
neck. But all I do is reach past him and close the door that he left wide open.
 
Turning around and walking back to the desk I was sitting at I know Sasuke is
watching me intently.
 
“ ‘Do whatever?’ That can be arranged but you have been signed down to be
tested the whole day, so I don’t have to hurry now, do I?” I smirk at him.
 
“Hnn. Whatever. Let’s just get on with it.” He says after a moment.
 
My eyes flick up to him “Very well, please take your clothes off and sit on the
table.”
 
I go back to the paperwork that I was doing, I brought it with me from the
castle.

After a few minutes I look up to see the boy glaring at me, sitting on the
table exactly how I asked him to be.
Interesting, the boy seems to be acting very civilized for someone with his
reputation. I think he’s trying to play me, or he’s going to test me. Either
way as a submissive it’s normal, testing to see if the dominant is right for
you as well as testing the boundaries.
 
It would seem the boy is seeing what I’ll do if he does something right.
 
Hmm. I can’t treat him like Itachi; Sasuke will think I’m being condescending.
 
“Very good, thank you Sasuke.” I say fast and to the point.
 
As I grab his file off my desk I notice he sits up straighter. A good sign,
most likely due to the fact that his parents never compliment him. He seems to
be going into a headspace faster than expected, which is good. The first time
is always the easiest, they fall into it when it goes well but then it’s the
training that’s the hardest.
 
Well Sasuke seems to be the next perfect pet for the King. Many people have
been adamant that because Itachi has become well accustomed to the palace that
Naruto should seek a new pet. This pet would obviously be trained by the King
himself. So everybody can see how well he handles his pet, they seem to liken
this to how he’ll rule as King.
 
This is going to go easier than expected.
 
Moving towards the boy I pass the table with the supplies that I have left out,
grabbing one item I go and stand in front of Sasuke.
 
I hand the blindfold to him. “Put it on, please.”
 
“Why?” he says, suspiciously.
 
I sigh, feigning annoyance. “It's simple Sasuke, even if you’re determined not
to be a slave I still have to test you, so we might as well get that one out of
the way.”
 
He glares but puts the blindfold on.
 
I step away and give him a moment, seeing if he’s going to keep it on or throw
a tantrum. He sits quietly and relaxes his shoulders.
 
“Good. Thank you Sasuke.” I say after a lengthy pause.
 
I turn and go sit at the desk once more.
 
It takes Sasuke around ten minutes to say something.
 
“This testis ridiculous.”
 
I smile.
 
“Hmm? Really? Shall we move on then?” I say as I stand.
 
I see him tense and reach for the blindfold. I quickly move, grabbing his arm
and pulling him off the table. He yelps as I do so, clutching my shirt so as
not to fall over.
 
“Ah Ah Ah! No touching the blindfold.” I reprimand him.
 
He ducks his head, before remembering where he is then he tries to pull away.
 
“I’m not letting go Sasuke, the test isn’t over we are just moving to a
different phase of it. Understood?” I say, as I lead him over to the stand.
 
“Fine, yes. I get it. Can we just hurry up this is boring.” He says, but I can
tell that the blindfold is doing the trick. He trusts me faster without his
sight than if he could see.
 
“Take a step up.” I say.
 
He leans into me as he gets on the stand and I get him to kneel in the middle
of it.
 
“Sasuke, what I’m going to do now does take some time, so I want you to just
sit back and I’ll tell you once I’m ready for you to start the next test.
Okay?”
 
He nods his head but keeps quiet.
 
I go back over to the table and grab the rope I’ve left out. Moving towards
Sasuke I go about tying him up in the rope. My plan isn’t to restrict him but
to have the rope there as pressure all over his body.
 
***
 
Once all the rope has been tied, taking an hour to do, Sasuke is now swaying
slightly on his knees. The rope has been tied from the soles of his feet up to
around his shoulders.
 
Sasuke has gone into a light subspace but nothing major. My plan is going
perfectly.
 
I then move to get clothes for Sasuke to wear to the palace. I chuckle to
myself, the boy would never wear these normally but all ‘flight risks’ are
assessed in their hometown institute then brought to the palace to be looked
after for a time.
 
The best clothes to transport these people in are rather amusing. First is a
straight jacket that locks his arms across his body then I connect the top to
the white pants. Then I buckle two straps under his groin on to his back. I lie
Sasuke down, his head facing one way to allow him to breath, then fold his legs
up so that he is completely tied down and unable to move.
 
By this time Sasuke is coming out of his mini-headspace and is struggling a
bit. I can see him start to take deeper breaths and I know he’s about to start
speaking.
 
“Quiet pet, I don’t want to hear any noise from you understand.” As I say this
I grab a ball gag from the table.
 
Sasuke struggles a bit more then as he opens his mouth, most likely to shout at
me, I shove the ball gag in his mouth.
 
“Good boy. Such a good pet, I know it’s hard but try to stay calm. Otherwise
we’ll have to sedate you and I know you don’t want that.”

I open the door and two guards walk in, I nod to each of them as they walk over
to Sasuke. They will carry him to the carriage that we’ll ride back in.
 
I now have to go and talk to the rest of the Uchiha family.

***
 
This is unbelievable, that prick tied me up and thought I wasn’t going to try
and escape? He jabbed me with a needle half way into the trip, but it wasn’t my
fault my legs had gone numb.
 
Then when we got to the place he wanted to take me to he puts me to bed like a
child. Except he tied me to the bed, and the ropes were hard.
 
This is ridiculous; he’s treating me like an invalid. I’m not even tired, but
does he care? No.
 
*
 
Aww, shit. I fell asleep. Now the guy is going to be all smug probably going to
say that I was tired.
 
“You are fucking wrong, I hate you! You fuckin-”
 
SMACK!
Fuck that hurt.
 
“Hello my naughty little kitten.”

Who the hell is that?
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Warmth blooms from the spot on my thigh that was whipped, a stinging sensation.
My lungs ache and I realise that I’ve forgotten to breathe. Gasping in a breath
I hear that deep voice chuckle. This isn’t the same man as before. That fucker
was clinical in his steps. This guy… this man, he’s unpredictable.
 
Only one smack and already my body it's… I’m tensing all over and I’m not sure
why.
 
This man is dangerous.
 
The man chuckles again, it's a deep rich sound that makes me shiver all the way
to my core. Jesus fuckin’ Christ, what the fuck is wrong with this guy?
 
“Kitten? Pay attention. You will not swear, at me or anybody else that doesn’t
explicitly deserve it. Or else you will be punished. Understood?”
 
His voice, God! A shiver runs through me as he talks. Every instinct is telling
me to nod my head, please him. But…
 
Who the fuck does this guy think he is? The fucking King or something?

Well fuck him. Why should I do as he says?
 
“You don’t want a punishment kitten, you won’t like it.” As he talks the cold
leather of his whip slides over my thigh again.
This guy’s crazy but warmth blooms over my skin, I want to trust him.
 
“That’s right kitten, relax you can trust me. I’ll give you what you need. Just
let go.” The man slips onto the bed more and I can feel his knees on either
side of me. His tongue drags down the side of my neck.
 
“How ‘bout we make a deal, if I take the gag out you won’t swear?”
 
With every word out of his mouth my body relaxes more and more. As his fingers
reach up to the buckle on the gag I feel my body jolt and tense and in the next
moment I’m flinching and moving my head away.
The man quickly moves his hands, placing them flat against my chest.
 
“Hey, hey. It’s alright, you’re fine.
Kakashi did say that you were calmer with the gag.”
The last bit the man mumbles to himself but I heard it anyway. I huff
indignantly; I do not need a gagto make me calmer.
But this man mentioned a name, Kakashi. Kakashi was the one who took my brother
from me.
 
I can’t breathe, he’s right on top of me and I can’t get away. All the training
I did and I can’t come up with a single plan to get out of these knots.
It’s obvious what he wants but I’m not a slave, I’m not.
I don’t want-
The shivers get worse and I can feel myself shaking more. I feel light headed
like I can’t breathe and my eyes start to water. Tears fall from my eyes and
it’s like I can’t get enough oxygen into my lungs.
 
Kakashi took my brother to be the King’s slave. This man… he isn’- He can’t be.
 
The man says something but I can’t hear him. Once the tears start every emotion
that I’ve tried to ignore comes running in.
Itachi left and he didn’t say good bye. I missed him so much.
 
I’m glad he got away, he wasn’t happy in the Uchiha household. I always hoped
he was happy being a slave for the King, I know most people would‘ve dreamed
for that job but I didn’t think that my brother would want something like that.
My brother who was always so good at everything, he trained with all the older
kids at home and was better than them all! Then he just gave it all up.
Everybody just accepted it, saying that the offer was just too good to resist.
 
He’s gone and my parents sold me out to that Kakashi guy and now I have no one.
I’ve been taken away from my family, I don’t know where I am and I don’t know
who I’m with.

I hear the man say something else but I don’t understand the words. I frown,
tears still dripping down my face; words seem out of reach somehow. It's like
there’s fog in my mind, making it feel thick and heavy, unable to comprehend
speech. Trying to focus seems like too much and it hurts and I’m not sure what
to do?
 
What does this man want? Did I do something wrong?




Of course I did.

I’m a fuck up.
 
Itachi was the one who did good; I couldn’t even get the basics down. I’m
worthless.




SLAP!
 
The pain clears the fog a little but how dare this man…
 
“What the fuck! Who do you think you fuckin’ are? You stupid moth-” I try to
shout around the gag.
 
SLAP!
 
The next hit makes my breath catch, it feels good?
 
Without me noticing the man had undone my restraints and pulled me over his
lap. My head is now upside down, and I can feel the blood rushing to it. My
arms are pulled behind me and are being held by one of his hands. His other
hand is running up and down my bare ass that is now resting in his lap.
 
A whimper is pulled out of me when his hand runs across the area he slapped,
and I can hear him shush me.
 
I sniffle a bit and, eww. The blindfold is sticking to my face, wet from my
tears that still haven’t stopped.
 
The fog in my mind hasn’t eased much but the pain feels good. I wait patiently
for another, wanting to feel the tightness in my chest ease that little bit
more.
 
I wait, but all he does is keep rubbing.
 
Slowly the tightness returns putting pressure on me, making it hard to breath.
I start to feel light headed and I panic.
I don’t understand? How can I get him to do that again?
 
Whimpering and pushing back against his palm makes his hand tighten around my
arms.
 
“I told you that if you swore at me, or anybody else, that you would be
punished. I’d prefer to not punish you before we properly meet so I’m going to
give you a choice. Choice one: I willpunish you and you will receive a
spanking. Choice two: you will get a second warning and I will put you on your
knees and you willapologize. Show me what choice you want with your fingers.”
His voice rumbles.
 
I can feel myself blush but I hold up one finger, arm still tight in his grip.
 
“Hmm. Very well, usually I would get you to count but tonight you can keep the
gag in.”
 
Without any warning the first slap hits me, it burns my ass and I can feel the
sting grow. Slap after slap rains down randomly so I am unable to tell where
it's coming next.
 
The tightness slowly releases and I start to feel lighter. After a while, and a
lot of slaps, I suddenly feel my muscles release all the tension that has been
bugging me since I walked into that room with Kakashi.
 
After a few more light spanks the man pulls me up to sit on his lap. My knees
are on either side of his legs. He has let go of my arms but I think it's best
if I keep them there so I grab my wrists. His hands are on my hips and they
slowly rub circles up and over my back. He’s warm and I feel light so I relax
until my head rests on his shoulder.
 
“What a good kitten. Red and sore looks good on you. The question remains, are
you sorry for breaking my rule?” He says after sometime.
 
I nod my head feeling slow and thick.
 
“Ah ah ah. Nope I need an apology. On your knees, kitten.”
 
The hands at my hips tighten and lift me off his lap placing me on my feet
between his legs. With my arms still behind my back I slowly sink to my knees,
feeling his warm thighs either side of me.
 
“I’m taking the gag out now. Then we can talk but if you need it in again it’ll
be right here.” His voice is rich and silky smooth, reaching through the fog in
my head.
 
This time when his hands reach around to undo the gag I just relax further into
his touch. He murmurs praise in my ear but it just fogs my mind more.

After a moment of quiet I realise that he’s waiting. Stupid. God I’m horrible.
I open my eyes. And when did I close them? And I realise that he’s also taken
the blindfold off.
 
Looking up my breath catches.
 
He’s…
 
He’s the-
 
I feel my cheeks heating up as a blush blooms.
 
The man, no no the King, is gorgeous. Bright blue orbs shine down on me framed
by golden unruly hair. He has a smirk on his face, one eyebrow raised.
 
The apology.
I’m supposed to apologies.
With words.
 
“I- I’m sorry.” I choke out, my voice dry.
 
His eyes twinkle. “Sorry for what?”
 
The bastard! He knows what!
 
I open my mouth to reply but before I can two fingers are resting on my tongue.
 
“Hmm. I know it's difficult to but I need to know that youknow what you did
wrong. So that’s how I know you’re not going to swear again. Right?”
 
The fading blush comes back full force. He knew straight away that I was going
to disobey again. Feeling the twinge in my sore ass, I’m thankful he stopped me
before I’d said something I would’ve regret.
 
Suck it up Sasuke; get it over and done with. My eyes flick up to meet his and
I swirl my tongue around his fingers. He raises an eyebrow at me but slowly
pulls his fingers from my lips. So I suck hard and they slip out with a loud
‘Pop’ in the quiet room.
 
Putting on my best puppy dog eyes I look up at him through my lashes.
 
“I’m sorry for swearing. At you. Twice”
 
“Hmm. Sir.”
 
I frown. Sir? Sir. Hell no! How dare he? This guy is a dick!
 
“You are-” I start to shout.
 
His fingers are back in my mouth.
 
“Do you not understand what just happened here? I gave you a rule, you broke
that rule. Then you were punished. If you want to keep breaking rules it's
going to hurt you more than me.”
 
I glare at him. I really want to bite his fingers off but…
 
My stinging ass stops me.
 
He takes his fingers out of my mouth and moves them to grip my chin, hard.
 
Gritting my teeth I growl out “I’m sorry for swearing at you twice. Sir.”





Then all of a sudden he beams at me, my breath catches and all these
butterflies swell in my stomach. I made him smile like that.
 
“Good kitten. Very good.”
 
His hand goes to my hair brushing it back from my forehead. Then he digs his
fingers in deep, scratching along my scalp in the best ways. I hear a moan and
it startles me.
Shit I made that sound.
I feel a blush creeping up my face again.
 
His eyes twinkle but he says nothing about it.




We sit there like that for a while, his hand scratching over my scalp and me on
my knees. My head rests on his leg and I feel weightless. It’s good. Great
even.







“You’re the King.”
 
“And you’re an Uchiha.”
 
“Yea.”
 
“Yup.”
 
“Is my brother here?”
 
“In my room, yes.”
 
“Can… Can I see him?”
 
“Ahhh… Yes. Although he won’t be able to see you.”
 
I stiffen. Of Course I’ll have limited time to see him. And only from a
distance or something. He’s much too important to see the likes of me.
 
“Hey, hey. Don’t take that the wrong way it's just he’s… being punished.”
 
Punished? Itachi? No way! No way. That’s not him. My perfect brother, that
never does anything wrong…
 
“Why?”
 
“He was acting like brat.”
 
“So, he can’t see?”
 
“Blindfold.”
 
“Ah.”
 
“Yea.”






***






It seems like a lifetime of resting at the King’s feet, it's nice and relaxing
and I feel like I could be here forever. It's the first time in a long time
that my head has felt so empty, that I haven’t had to worry about something.
 
“I really should discuss with you what you’re doing here.” The King sighs out.
 
And at those words all the peace shatters away. I tense and almost without
thought the hand resting in my hair starts petting me. Like I’m a goddamned
cat!
 
“Calm down will you!
Look your job here is the exact same as your brother, okay? Just think of
yourself as a prince, ‘cause that's the way everybody will treat you.”

“Not you.” I say quietly. And it's so true it hurts, that even if mostpeople
treat me well there will always be someone that owns me. I won’t be free.

“You don’t seem to mind that right now.”

I flinch at his words. It's true, but I can’t just sit back and let it happen.
I’m notmy brother.

“Anyway, we can take it slow. Just because you’re classed as a submissive
doesn’t mean that you’ll be like that all the time. I won’t humiliate you. You
can just submit in private if you want to?
As long as you’re on your best behavior in public, you can sit next to me. If
you follow my rules then we’re good, you’ve already learnt what breaking them
means. I’ve never much cared for what all the Lord's think, as long as my
people respect my order then I’m doing my job.
I only really follow through with noblemen ideas when refusing makes them rebel
against me. And they decided that making me get slaves was going to be the idea
that they all agree on.
So here we are.”

“What about my brother?”

“What do you mean? He wants to submit…. so I‘ve got rules for him and I treat
him like my submissive. Everybody else treats him like a prince. Except Kakashi
and Jiraiya, those are his teachers. You’ve met Kakashi but they will look
after you both when I can’t.”

“I’m not a child, I don’t need a babysitter.”

“No but like I’ve been telling you, you are going to be treated like a prince
and that involves being surrounded by people every day. They are there to look
after you, keep you safe and help you with any problems. They don’t babysit.”

“Sorry, Sir.” I say looking away from those piercing blue eyes.

“It’s alright kitten.”
 
The pet name makes shivers run down my spine. Leaning in I nuzzle into his leg,
slipping forward I relax and his hand scratches along my neck.

“Be careful there, kitten, or I’ll start to think you’re asking for something,
more.”

My eyes widen fractionally and flick down to his clothed groin. While I
might’ve acted like a major slut having flirted with everybody in my year
group, I’ve remained a virgin and just looking up at the King with my head so
close to his crotch makes my heart pound.
I’ve wondered how it would feel, even considered letting one of the mongrels at
my school take my virginity but I couldn’t stand to have any of their hands on
me. This is the first time I’ve looked at someone and not felt repulsed by them
but I look at him and want.
 
Slowly with my eyes on his the whole time I lean forward and gently lick the
outline of his cock.
 
He smirks at me and raises an eyebrow.
“I’m going to give you one chance to stop, kitten.”

Ha! This man thinks he’s so powerful? Just because I’m on my knees now doesn’t
mean I’m going to just roll over and take it!
 
I smirk back at him and lean backwards putting my hand on the ground until I’m
completely exposed to him. Then with my other hand I grab my cock and give it a
few strokes.
 
“Who says I wana stop? Sir.”

He glares at me and growls.







“I’m going to make you regret that Kitten.”
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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It seems that every time this kid gets into a nice headspace he rebels against
it and drags himself away. The little shit.
 
Everybody knows that as a slave their pleasure is now owned. Which means no
more touching themselves without express orders from their Masters.
Everybody knows that.
This kid knows that.
So for him to grab his cock, stroke himself, just to taunt me is unacceptable.
 
Fuck.
 
I had wanted to introduce him slowly into this lifestyle.
 
Fuck.
 
Okay… Okay. I’m going to have to change the way I do things. This kid isn’t
going to succeed if we keep going the way I planned.


I let a sigh out and rested back on my hands leaning towards the bed. Sasuke
was still glaring at me on the floor. He’d only given himself a few strokes
before he realised that I wasn’t going to stop him. He’d stopped and was now
trying to goad me into doing something with a glare.
He looked like a puppy.
One of his hands rested on his cock while he leant back on the other. His head
was tilted to the side and tipped back showing off the gorgeous line of his
neck.


I shake my head slightly. Think. How do I get this kid to start accepting his
training.
He was pliable and needy after the spanking. And I’m sure that pushing him
close to humiliation in public will keep him well behaved. Positive
reinforcement always works wonders.





***



He’s just staring at me. He’s been sitting there for ten minutes just staring.
He’s an idiot. He must be. Slaves aren’t allowed to touch themselves ever.
Master’s don’t really ever order their slave to touch themselves either, so why
isn’t the King furious?
 
I’ve disobeyed him. I should be punished. But he’s just sitting there.


Then the King barks out.
“Stand up.”
 
My breath catches in the back of my throat. A shiver runs through me. Slowly I
lift myself up, knees shaking.
 
I feel really weak. He’s going to punish me again. I fucked up. I’m always a
fuck up.


I stare at the floor. I don’t want to meet his eyes, filled with anger and
disappointment.
 
I can hear him slowly get up as the fabric of his clothes rustle together. Some
more rustling and then material floats softly over my shoulders. It's warm and
smells like him. In my shock I look up and he’s taken off his jacket and
slipped it onto me.
 
“We’re gonna go to a different room.” Naruto states calmly.
 
Surprise flares in me. Where? Why?
 
He smiles slightly.
 
“You’re a slave now. No matter what you think it's not gonna be that bad. So we
are going to my room, where you’ll see Itachi. You are going to have to accept
me eventually, Sasuke, and I highly recommend that you don’t try to embarrass
me because then you’ll be punished, again, in front of everybody. In the end
it’ll be more embarrassing for you. So don’t even bother.”


I get to see Itachi. If I don’t embarrass the King I get to see Itachi. I look
him in the eye and nod.
 
“Okay, good. Then once you’ve seen him we’re gonna go over some rules that both
you and Itachi are going to follow.” The King says confidently.
 
Ugh. Of course. He thinks that just because Itachi will follow him I’ll follow
to. Fuck him. I’m not some pet that rolls over to his every whim. I roll my
eyes at his sure tone. Saddly he sees my eye roll.
 
Before I know it he’s grabbed my hand pulled me half upside down so i'm now
draped over one of his legs. He quickly delivers five hard spanks to my already
sore ass.
Yelping I try to wriggle away but he just tightens his hold.
“The more you fight me the more spanks you’re going to receive.”
 
My ass was already feeling very abused so I quickly sink into his hold trying
to wait out the slaps. My hands grip his pants as I struggle to remain still.
 
After a few more he stops and holds me bent over his leg for a minute. A few
tears drip from my face as he pulls me slow up but I refuse to look him in the
eye. It feels almost unreal that King  Uzumaki just punished me, by spanking my
ass, for rolling my eyes.
 
“Okay. I think we need to talk about your definition of respect. Because I’ve
tried to tell you if you respect me you’ll be treated just like a prince. There
will be somethings that you will have to get use to but I won’t force you into
a relationship with me. Being a slave means that you have needs that can be met
in a safe environment. It doesn’t have to include anything sexual. You seemed
just fine kneeling for a while, we don’t have to do anything more than that?”
 
Anger slowed boiled in me. Why doesn’t anyone listen to me?
“Oh yeah? You won’t force me into anything? Well I don’t want to be a slave!
None of you will listen! I am NOT submissive. I don’t care what your stupid
test says. It's wrong. I don’t need to kneel or any of that other shit. I don’t
want to be a slave.” By the end of my rant I’ve started shouting and glaring at
the King.
 
Once I’ve finish silence fills the air, my harsh breath the only sound in the
room.
 
As my heart rate slows down I realise what I‘ve done. I was shouting at the
King. Who just spanked me for swearing. Did I swear again? Shit I’m not sure if
my ass could take another beating. The twinge I feel from just the extra spanks
are enough to have me worried.
 
“What do you want to be?” The King asks, no emotion in his voice.
 
“I-I… I um… Be?” I realise I’m shaking when my words stutter out.
“Instead of being a slave what did you want to be?”


His voice is still emotionless. I can’t tell if he’s angry. Well… of course
he’s angry. But… enough to spank me again? Shit.
 
“My family expects all Uchiha’s to become Ninja.” I mumbled not daring to meet
his eyes.
 
“So? Is  that what you wanted to be? Because it sounds like your parents
decided for you.”
 
“No! I want to be a Ninja. I’m going to be.” I say. This is getting ridiculous
he’s still not listening to me.
 
“You do realise that the sole job of the Nin are to protect  me , right?
Because right now you are in the castle where all the Nin live.” Naruto
questions.
 
This is becoming infuriating.
“It doesn’t matter that they're here. Because if I’m a slave then I won’t be
able to train and I certainly won’t be one of them. I’ll just be the slave that
belongs to the King.” The corners of my mouth turn down at this thought.
 
Oh God. I can only hope that none of the  Akatsuki have seen me, otherwise I’ll
forever been known as the guy who started as the King’s slave. They’ll think I
whored myself out to get a place in the Akatsuki.
 
“You haven’t been listening. And I’ll tell you right now that you’ll never get
into the Akatsuki with an attitude like that.
Like I’ve said many times, you are going to be treated like a Prince. The
Akatsuki included will be treating you like royalty. You seem to be
misunderstanding the role of a slave. You think it's shameful? That people
won’t respect you? That your power has been taken away. It's wrong to think
like that. To be able to completely give yourself over to someone is powerful,
you have more strength than you realise. Just accept it.
You want to become as powerful as an Akatsuki member? Well if you stay here
then they will have no problem teaching you. Hell I’ve been considering letting
Itachi join their sparring sessions just occupy his free time.
There's nothing wrong with being a slave, it's best to accept it and then go
from there.”
 
“No. I won’t accept it. The Akatsuki will never accept the King’s whore as a
true member. I don’t need your special treatment. I’m good enough to become an
Akatsuki member on my skill alone.” It’s not going to happen. I refuse. I’m
not  submissive. He’s not listening to me.
 
“You think being a slave means your a whore?” The King asks quickly.
 
I almost roll my eyes at him but I don’t want to give him any excuse to abuse
me again.
“That's exactly what this is. Just another way for the entitled to show off how
influential they are.”
 
The King smirks at me. Which makes me step back. I didn’t accidentally swear
again did I? Shit what did I do?
 
“Well thats interesting. Because the way I see it is that slaves aren’t
‘whores’ but partners. The dominant party has their needs met by the slave so
that they are capable of doing their job. The slave's job can vary though. For
instance out of the main Akatsuki members half of them are submissive. Most of
them became slaves for other Akatsuki members and then learnt as they served.”
 
Doubt has clouded my thoughts. What if he’s right? If some of the Akatsuki are
slaves to then there is a possibility that I could still be one even as the
King’s slave. But I’m not submissive!
 
“I don-...” I start to say.
 
“It doesn’t matter if you refuse, for now you are my slave. So we are going to
talk about respect and then I’ll take you to our my room where you’ll be able
to see your brother. Understand?”
 
Swallowing thickly I nod my head. It won’t be that bad. The King is gorgeous
and I also get to see Itachi. I’ll be introduced to the Akatsuki although I’m
not sure how I feel about that.
 
I should just focus on the positives for now.


I’m going to see Itachi. A warm feeling bubbles up my throat. It's been too
long since I saw my brother.


I’m excited.
 
 
 
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The kid seems willing enough to go see his brother, accepting the fact that he
can’t change being a slave right at this moment. So now all I have to do is get
him to accept it for life.
 
“I’ll cooperate if you’re taking me to see Itachi.” Sasuke says glaring up at
me.
 
Smirking I nod my head.
“Very well. I’ll take you there now.”
 
The kid is still naked and hasn’t realised it yet, which I can use to my
advantage. He walks ahead of me towards the door and I grab a collar, leash and
his gag.
 
Quickly I move towards him and slip the collar around his neck with the leash
clipped to the front.
 
At this Sasuke tries to pull away from me but I hold the leash tight. He growls
and reaches for the collar but I intercept his hand and pull towards me. I push
one of my own legs out and go to pull him over it. I think spanking him again
would be pointless but maybe the just threatening it will be enough.
 
Just as I hoped when Sasuke realises what's about to happen he starts
squirming.
 
“Please I’ll be good. Please! No more. I’m sorry. Sorry. I-... Sir! Sir. I’m
sorry,  sir .” Sasuke says his voice becoming more and more strained.
 
I smirk to myself then let him rise slowly. An eyebrow raised I say:
“You act like a brat I’ll treat you like one. You  respect  me and I’ll respect
you. You’ve been acting terrible this whole time so until you’ve earnt my
respect back you’ll be treated how I see fit.”
 
Sasuke looks at me with wide eyes. Maybe he’s realising what kind of position
he’s really in. Or maybe he’s winding up for another outburst.
 
Time to step in.
 
“I’m going to give you a choice. Gag or blindfold.” I ask holding up the gag.
“You have to pick and if it's the blindfold you still won’t be allowed to talk.
And it’ll come off once we get to the next room.” I’m not sure giving him a
choice was the best idea but hopefully he’ll accept it.
 
A few emotions flicker across his face, mainly a pouty and annoyed expression.
He looks away thinking but I’m happy to wait him out. I see that he wants to
argue with me but he’s holding back, which means he’s learning. It's slow going
but we’ll get there.
 
As Sasuke looks back towards me I see a determined look in his eyes.
 
“Both.” He demands looking at me as if I would challenge him.
 
Huh. This was better than I expected. His stubbornness is helping me put him in
his place further. He probably thinks by choosing both he’ll be able to show me
how ‘ not’  submissive he is.
 
“How about you try that again with more  respect .” I sigh.
 
Sasuke falters a bit at that but quickly amends.
 
“Both  please. Sir .” He says.
 
It's said sarcastically but I’ll accept it for now. We can work on it later.
 
Right now I smirk and grab his chin squeezing it until his jaw is open wide
enough for me to place the ball gag in. Then I grab the ends and buckle it
behind his head. He looks very good with his wet, red lips pushed out around
the gag.
I then turn away from him and walked back over to the bed where I left the
blindfold. I turn back and look at the boy, he really is gorgeous. His head is
tilted down and he is standing there naked arms at his sides. My clothes
covering him and my handprint on his ass.
 
Walking back over Sasuke meets my eyes when I’m close and he already looks
calmer. Which is good. Kakashi really does have a good eye when it comes to
this, Sasuke’s calming down with just a gag.
 
I walk back over my steps slow because I don’t want Sasuke to jump out of
whatever quiet headspace he’s managed to gain. I left the leash dangling by the
collar so I pick it back up when I reach him. My movements are slow as I lift
the blindfold up and cover his eyes but Sasuke doesn’t move or flinch. He seems
to just quietly accept the darkness.
 
Once the blindfold is secure I use the barest hint of pressure on the leash to
pull Sasuke forward. He sways into it and takes a hesitant step. I’m pleased
that he’s following the tugs on the lead, it means that he’s starting to trust
me.
 
As we leave the room Sasuke tries to reach towards me but before he can I grab
his hand.
 
“Ah ah ah. No Kitten. I want your arms behind your back. Don’t let go until
I’ll tell you to. Okay?” I whisper into his ear.
 
He shivers at my voice and nods quickly.
 
The walk to our room is slow going but it doesn’t bother me. Sasuke walks in
small but sure steps until we reach our destination.


***


Upon entering the room I see Kakashi sitting on the couch with Itachi’s head in
his lap, his fingers running through Itachi’s hair while Jiraiya works on
papers at the table.
 
Sasuke heard the door open as we enter and I can see him getting restless. He
has come closer to me and is brushing up against my back. Another sign that
he’s starting to trust me, or at the very least starting to accept his place.
 
Both Kakashi and Jiraiya are looking at me for direction so I motion for them
to leave giving a nod to the pair in thanks as they close the door.
 
This leaves Itachi lying on the couch, his head now resting on the cushions,
stiffened and alert to the fact that I’m here and Kakashi and Jiraiya have
left. Sasuke on the other hand is relaxed and steady as he leans on me, I’m not
sure if he even noticed the two that have left.
 
“Itachi please sit up for me.” I ask, deciding that I’ll just let the two
brothers have their reunion here where I can keep an eye on them.
 
Itachi sits up slowly folding his leg underneath him, while next to me Sasuke
stiffens. I walk over to the couch and push Sasuke onto the now vacated spot. I
pull out his gag then move over to Itachi. Leaning down I kiss Itachi on the
forehead, brushing some of his hair off his face as I straighten up.
 
By now Itachi’s figured out that there is somebody else here besides me, and
that they are sitting rather close to him. Sasuke similarly has frozen up and
has probably realised that Itachi is close by.
 
Reaching out I rest my hands on the back of Itachi’s head right on top of the
blindfold knot. I start undoing it and Itachi seems confused and disappointed.
Hopefully that won’t last when he sees his brother.
 
“You can move your arms now, kitten.” I speak to Sasuke.
 
Itachi flinched at my voice but now seems overall more confused.
 
Sasuke pulled his arms in front of him quickly, and I notice his hands make an
aborted movement towards the blindfold but stop half way. Good. That means that
he’s learning. Not about trusting me but about his actions having consequences,
namely his ass becoming a lovely shade of red.
 
“It's alright, take it off.” I say softly, still directed at Sasuke.
 
I’ve been purposely going slow with taking Itachi’s blindfold off wanting
Sasuke to get his off first. Both the brothers and in different states of dress
but I think Sasuke will have a harder time accepting how Itachi looks rather
than Sasuke just being naked, with only a jacket to cover him. I guess the boys
will have to get use to each others bodies being on show now.
 
Sasuke’s hands shoot the rest of the way up to quickly fumble around with his
blindfold but he gets it off quickly. I give him a few moments to look before I
finally pull off Itachi’s blindfold.
 
I move away quickly to give the boys some space, knowing that they’ll want some
time together.



***



When Master first enters the room Kakashi and Jiraiya leave without a word,
which is unlike them. Usually they make jokes about me being good or not to
have too much fun. Instead they quietly slip out and I’m left with Naruto. I’ve
already heard the second set of footsteps following close behind him so I know
we’re not alone.
 
At first I wonder if I’m suppose to do something but then I just accept that
Naruto will guide me like always.
 
“Itachi please sit up for me.”
 
At his words I fold myself up. I’m in a new dress that feels like the same
fabric as the one Naruto put me in, but Kakashi said that this one was a
different colour, and the harness underneath it pulls tight as I move. It feels
good, the dress silky and flowing around me with the tight pull of leather on
my skin.
 
I can hear Naruto move closer as I curl up on one side of the couch, I’m
expecting him to sit next to me and pull me in close.
Instead his warmth stays above me as someone else drops down into the chair.
Naruto brushes his lips against my forehead and gently flicks some of my hair
behind my ear.
 
It's like he’s going to leave, while another person sits close to me. I’m sure
I don’t know whoever is sitting there. Why would he leave me? Unless he plans
to share me with this person…
 
Master has reached around to the knot of the blindfold at the back of my head
and seems to be undoing it. I feel upset, he said that I would only regain my
sight when I deserved it. I know I don’t. Not yet. I’m not ready. Why is he
doing this?


“You can move your arms now, kitten.”


What? My arms are free. Move them where? He’s never called me kitten before. I
don’t understand what’s going on. I almost feel like crying. My heads a mess
and I’m not sure what I’m suppose to do.
Then it hits me. Naruto wasn’t talking to me. He was talking to the stranger.
He called  them  kitten not me.
 
At this realisation I relax into Masters chest. His hands seem to be slowly
undoing my blindfold, I’m disappointed in myself but I can’t argue with
Master’s decision.
 
“It's alright, take it off.” The King says softly.
 
This time I know he’s not talking to me so I stay calm and try to sense what
the stranger is doing. What do they have to take off?
 
After a moment, with loud breathing of the person next to me, the King pulls my
blindfold off and steps back. I look towards Master first, incase he give any
direction but all he does is smirk and walk away.
 
Turning towards the stranger has me breathless.
 
I blink, once, twice, but the man… no,  boy,  sitting next to me is still my
brother. Sasuke. My brother Sasuke. Who I thought I would never see again.
 
From one minute to the next I jump into action, flinging my arms around Sasuke
and squeezing tight.
Sasuke gasps in surprise.
 
“Itachi? Are you alright?” He asks.
 
I hear the King snicker from behind us but I ignore him for now.
 
“Yes! I’m fine! Why wouldn’t I be?” I ask right back. Pulling back just a bit
to see his face.
 
“Well, it's just… Why were you…?” Sasuke gestures between us and makes a face.
Oh, I forgot. Uchiha’s don’t hug, it's not in their ‘nature’.
 
I roll my eyes and say “Am I not allowed to be happy to see my brother?”
 
He makes a face but I see that he’s dropped it for now.
Looking him up and down I notice that he’s naked except for a jacket, that I
know is Naruto’s, that is barely doing anything to cover his bits. The way he
is sitting also tells me that his backside is hurting. It makes me smile, that
before I even get to see my idiot brother he’s already gotten himself into
trouble with Master…
 
I jump a little when I think that though… because that means… gasping I turn to
Naruto, who is sitting at his desk doing paper work. As I look at him, he
glances at me giving a slight up lift of his mouth.
 
“Does this mean?” I ask.
 
“Yeah Pet, it does.” He smiles fully at this.
 
“Rules?” I prod.
 
“Discussions, later on.” He shrugs, nodding his head towards Sasuke.
 
So Sasuke is the King’s new Slave. He’ll be here with me from now on. Naruto
confirmed that the rules will be changing with Sasuke’s arrival but that's
okay, I’m happy that my brother is here with me.
 
Turning back I see Sasuke glaring at us both. Which make me stop for a second.
He opens and closes his mouth for a second then settles on muttering “What the
hell? You didn’t call him  Sir  once.”
 
At that thought I start to laugh. Sasuke gives me a startled expression,
probably because ‘Uchiha’s don’t laugh’, then just looks annoyed.
“Ooh, you must’ve been pretty rude if Naruto was starting you off with titles.”
I say after calming my laughing.
 
He rolls his eyes “No, I wasn’t being rude. I was annoyed that I was getting
beaten with a whip while tied up.” Sasuke says growling.
 
I sigh. Sasuke wasn’t like this before I left but I guess I can't be too
surprised that he changed. “Sasuke, it's about respect. I respect him, I call
him by his title and sometime, alone, I don’t have to.”
 
“How can you respect him when he blindfolds you and makes you dress like that?”
Sasuke says harshly at me.
 
Surprise overtakes me and I look down to what I’m wearing. Seeing that I’m in a
black sheer dress and that I can easily see the harness underneath it makes me
laugh. Of course Naruto would put me in this. He always seems to get me out of
my comfort zone without me freaking out over it. This dress is very similar to
the one I was wearing last night and I know that a lot of people were around,
so that means those people essentially saw me naked.
The thought doesn’t make me as upset as I thought it would. Especially
considering the only people who touched me like that was Kakashi, Jiraiya and
Naruto I felt completely safe with them the entire time.
 
Laughing again I look up at Sasuke who is looking at me like I’ve got two heads
and I say “I trust him.”
 
Sasuke gives me an unusual look that I can’t place but before I can ask it’s
gone and he puts on his ‘I’m too cool to show emotion’ face. I resist rolling
my eyes. “So, Sasuke, how are Mother and Father?” I ask instead.
 
He shrugs “Their fine. When you left, mom joined some book club or something
with those bitchy ladies from down the street. She always coming home talking
about how they always choose the worst books and never read them.”
 
That makes me smile. I do miss them but I think I love it more here. I also
think that having Sasuke here will be even better.
 
I want to ask more about everyone back home but before I can the door opens
quickly. Two Akatsuki members walk in and Naruto gets up to meet them. Sasuke
jumped a little when they came in but I’m use to different Akatsuki members
coming as they please.
 
Most come to see Naruto for business but every so often one or two members will
come to just sit around and relax close by. I’ve met most of the Akatsuki by
this point and I know that this is business not pleasure.
 
The two Akatsuki that have come in are Deidara and Sasori. Deidara steps up and
comes in close towards Naruto they exchange words we can’t hear and Naruto
nods.
 
“Alright, just give me a minute.” Naruto says.
 
He turns around and comes towards us.
“Okay, I have some business that needs sorting out so I’ll be gone for a while.
You two are gonna’ stay here with Sasori until I get back. The rules are
simple, Sasori is me. He can and will punish you as he sees fit. Your
blindfolds can stay off unless he decides otherwise. And know that he will tell
me anything that happens while I’m gone. Understood?”
 
I nod my head looking Naruto in the eyes. It's not the first time that the King
has been quickly pulled away for business so while it sounds urgent it might be
nothing serious. Naruto then looks over to Sasuke and smirks. “Be careful of
this one. He’s trouble.” He says directing a nod at Sasuke.
 
Sasuke glares but doesn’t say anything. Sasori just nods away with no comment.
Deidara then motions for the King and they’re about to exit the door when
Naruto turns back. “Oh and Sasori? Could you please tell Sasuke about your job
when you first arrived here?” Then he’s gone.


***


Once the King leaves the Akatsuki member, apparently named Sasori, turns to me.
“What would you like to know Sasuke?”
 
I shrug, “I’m not sure what he means.”
 
Sasori just smirks and saunters over to the couch we’re on. When he gets closer
he moves towards Itachi who seems to already know what Sasori is planning. From
one move to the next Sasori bends down picks Itachi up, turns and sits down
with Itachi curled up onto his lap. Itachi seems perfectly happy to be there
and rests his head on Sasori’s shoulder.

I sit there watching all of this happen and all I can wonder is how has my
brother changed so much. He use to be cold and calculating, ruthless in his
training. Now all I see is a soft, cuddly slave that bends to others will.
 
I’ll won’t ever become like him. I’ll fight. I’m going to become an Akatsuki
member.
 
Sasori looks at me then. He sees what I’m thinking, and he smiles at it. “When
I first came here I was placed in the Slave Class. They had me submitting to
Akatsuki members, they would be able to relax and rest around me and I would be
able to submit in a safe environment.”
 
My eyes widen. This is who Naruto was talking about when he said that some
Akatsuki members were submissive? Sasori is well known as one of the King's
personal guard. A powerful warrior like him started off as a slave?
 
“Naruto saw potential in me. I was alway getting into trouble for being
disrespectful and disobedient. So Naruto pulled some strings and got me to
train under Yahiko. It was brutal and painful but Yahiko made me realise that I
could be both an Akatsuki member and still submit.” Sasori says.
 
That's incredible. Training under Yahiko is impressive but being a slave that
made it up to King's guard is unheard of.
But if Naruto wanted me to hear this because he thinks it’ll change my mind
then he’s mistaken. I’m  not  submissive and I don’t have  needs  that could be
‘taken care of’ with a whip. They’re wrong and I’ll prove it.
 
“Good for you. It's Impressive that you made it all the way from whore up to
Ninja but I won’t be following you.” I say looking away. I saw the way Itachi
flinched at the word whore but he should see what he’s become, he should’ve
known better.



Uchiha are Ninja.











“Yes your right. You definitely won’t be following my path if you don’t learn
respect. And I know for a fact that Naruto warned you about bad language, I
consider degrading words ‘bad’ and will not put up with them being used. Not to
mention that not only are you referring to your position as degrading but
Itachi’s and mine too. You’ve managed to insult both people you were with, and
an entire class system. That unacceptable behaviour.” Sasori says in a low
tone.
 
I roll my eyes. “What are you going to do? Slap me on the wrist and say that’s
my one and final warning?”
 
“No. You will be punished.” Sasori says calmly.
 
I frown and look at him. “What? No ‘you get one chance’? Or a warning not to do
it again?”  I ask. My ass is still sore and I’m not sure how much more the skin
could take until it breaks.
 
“I don’t believe in second chances. I think that if you made a mistake or broke
a rule you didn’t know about, punishment will help you remember it better.”
Sasori says calmly.
 
This isn’t good I don’t think I’ll be able to avoid another punishment but… I
look towards Itachi and his eyes are on me. He looks sad and pained but his
grip tightens on Sasori’s robes and he looks away from me. Itachi is going to
let this stranger beat me bloody.
 
Sasori lifts Itachi off of him, placing him on the couch, and stands up. I
stiffen. Not here. He can’t. I’ll fight him. No. He wouldn’t. This isn’t how
it’s suppose to go.
 
Sasori picks up the blindfold that I was wearing before, slowly sliding it back
on. Why didn’t I move away? I should try to stop him.
The more I try to move the more my limbs refuse to cooperate. Leaving me open
and vulnerable.
 
Sasori slowly ties the blindfold in place and then he lifts me into his arms.
At this point I realise that I’m still very much naked. But in the end I can’t
do much to change that fact so I try to ignore it as much as possible. I wrap
my legs around his waist and he starts moving.
He walks a few paces then stops picks something up then I feel him walk back to
the couch. He sits down so I end up sitting back straddling his legs. His hand
come up to my mouth and the ball gag I was wearing is in it.
No. I will not let him gag me. It's not going to happen.
“Ahh!” I gasp as he pinches down on my sore ass. Opening my mouth enough for
him to push the gag right in.
I try growling at him but he only sighs.
 
“Itachi, would you go and get me the cuffs Master Naruto uses please?” Sasori
ask.
 
He wouldn’t. My own brother wouldn’t do that to me.
 
I feel the couch move as Itachi gets up. And I feel betrayed. There's a
rustling sound and he's back, then Sasori’s moving to lock my arms behind my
back.
 
“Now relax, nothing else is going to happen. You’ll stay like this until the
King gets back. I’ll let him decide what to do with you for now. Next time you
won't be so lucky. Your new so I’ll give you half a chance.” Sasori says this
like he’s doing me a favour. I mean seriously? Naruto’s just as bad as the rest
of them!
 
They don’t care what I want.


I feel Sasori’s hand on the back of my head, pushing me down to rest on his
shoulder. Him and Itachi start up a conversation but it's hard for me to
follow.



I’m tired and I just want to go to sleep hoping that this whole day will all
just be a dream.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Chapter End Notes
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     chapter but I still feel like the brothers interaction wasn't good
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