The Price of Success | By : Shortcake Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11494 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Author's note: WARNING! This is a brutal rape scene. Skip these next two chapters if you have issues. It is nothing like the last chapter. It is dark and violent. TRIGGER WARNING.
Sakura was awakened by the sudden presence of two men in her bedroom. She remained absolutely still. Damn it, she really needed a better intrusion warning system.
“Let’s get the ANBU princess here bound quickly.” The cold, deep voice had a dark, sadistic quality. She knew immediately it was Ibiki.
“Sure, boss. You gonna carve ‘whore’ in her too?” This voice was familiar, but she didn’t place him just yet. And now it was obvious these men had information she wanted. She quickly contemplated the dangerous game and decided she was going to play. After all, he’d do anything for her. How could she do less for him?
Sakura feigned sleep, knowing they wouldn’t be fooled, and rolled over slightly, searching for her weapon and leverage. Four hands and the weight of a body were on her in a heartbeat. She struggled, throwing wild punches and kicks. Her hands were quickly bound behind her back and her feet were tied securely to either bedpost. Heavy hands pushed down on her shoulders and the side of her face was smashed into the mattress. She cursed them, “You damn bastards! I’m warning you, get off me and leave right now or you will pay dearly.”
Dark laughter filled her ears as his hot breath oozed over the side of her face. A cold knife cut the nightgown from her body in one slice. “oh, naïve little princess,” the deep, gravelly voice taunted her, “we are just here for our turn at a little fun. The word is you enjoy being a whore. And we happen to enjoy whores. Now, we are going to make you scream, beg, cry, and bleed. And we are going to laugh and fuck and beat you until we are satisfied.”
Shit, this was a dangerous game. Focus Sakura, focus. Tears came to the kunoichi’s eyes, “Please. Please, don’t do this.” Her voice wavered with fear. “Oh please, just leave me alone.”
Ibiki threw his head back, cackling, “Ah now, that’s more like it. Tell me princess, if I untie you now, will you show your appreciation and suck my dick off?”
His fingers were dug painfully into her shoulders and she could feel his erection as he sat on her lower back, pinning her down on the bed. But she could still speak. Her voice was small and frightened, “I… I could do that for you. I mean… I wouldn’t mind. Please. Please untie me and I’ll make sure you are pleased.”
Both men laughed heartily, eerily, as the second spoke up, “See boss, she really is a whore. She just offered you a blow job.”
Ibiki grinned with evil delight, “Why, she certainly did, didn’t she? Princess, that’s truly sweet of you to offer, dear. But we really won’t be satisfied until you are bleeding from every orifice and a broken spirited pile of bloody flesh. I’ll call you into my office for a blow job some other time. You’ll be giving them to me whenever I want. Because you are now my ANBU whore, princess.”
Sakura had a plan now. She was a dozen moves ahead in her mind already, she just needed to continue the game a little longer. Sakura cried out, “No! No! Please! Please don’t do this to me… Please! I’ll do what you say! Just please don’t rape me! I can’t! … It’s just …. Oh, please stop!”
Her frightened plea fed the sadistic monster like a dog with raw meat. His erection stiffened, and he cackled again, “oh, the poor little princess was raped before.” He mocked and taunted. “Well, princess you are going to get raped again. You are all tied up. You can’t move. You are completely under my power. And just so you get a better understanding for what I like to hear, let’s start with a little screaming, shall we?” he turned to his partner in crime, “Use your kunai and pry off one of her toenails, nice and slow for me, will you?”
Sakura squirmed and struggled, her pleas desperate and high pitched, “No! Please! NO! Please! I’ll do anything! Please!”
Both men laughed mockingly at her fear of pain. “Princess your begging and your cries are music to my ears. But you should hold still. We wouldn’t want him to accidentally cut your toe off. Now, be a good girl and hold still.” He nodded to his partner.
Sakura gritted her teeth and was still, though panting heavily and whimpering. She knew what else would likely be coming, so she forced herself to relax the muscles in her core. The knife was cold and sharp against her left pinky toe as it dug slowly into her nail bed. Sakura screamed in anguish, tears ran down her face in a fountain, she heard the zipper of his fly, and just as the man had finished ripping her toenail off, she felt Ibiki’s cock thrust hard into her flesh. The moment she’d been waiting for was here. Now, she had to execute her plan.
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