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By : Shortcake
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Author's Note: Darkness descends here. TRIGGER WARNING - this chapter contains rape and torture. If this bothers you, skip it. If this bothers you and you read it anyway, don't complain to me. If you are enjoying the story, please write a review.

Sakura grunted as she struggled to keep her core muscles relaxed. The cool, stainless steel table supported her back as the brown haired man thrust into her repeatedly. The chakra cuffs held her hands securely over her head, his strong hands pinning her knees to the table as he took his time with her.
Hisao moaned with pleasure, “Daddy, the whore is so tight.” His encounters with women were few and far between. Most of the working girls he could afford occasionally were loose. However, the Leaf spy was young, and even after the chief had her for a week, she was still athletic. Her walls clutched at his hard length as he relished the carnal pleasure of her body.
Yoshi snapped a few more pictures of the nearly broken woman; documenting her progress for their files. The sight of the pink-haired whore tied up and used, fueled his prurient nature. He loved this fucking job.
Saizo stepped to the side of the table, his large hand reaching between the joined bodies. Skilled fingers teased at Sakura’s clit as he spoke gently to his subordinate, “Remember, Hisao, my boy, use distraction when you interrogate a wench like this one. Touch her here, and go slow.” He added one of Hisao’s hands to his own, showing the younger man exactly how to touch her.
Sakura moaned at the pleasurable sensation as her body betrayed her mind. Knowing what to expect allowed her to brace herself. She knew she’d be used, then abused, then tortured. Saizo would do what he could to protect her and ensure her escape, but he had his own role to play. Everything hinged on both of them getting through this part undetected. “No!” She hissed through clenched teeth. “I’ll tell you nothing!” She spat in Hisao’s face as he fucked her.
Hisao raised a hand to slap the defiant kunoichi, but his hand was stayed by Saizo’s long arm. “Remember the rules, my boy. Leave her face pretty for the next man.”
Hisao nodded, “Yes, Daddy. Of course.” He grabbed a pert pink nipple instead, twisting it hard enough to elicit a scream from the uncooperative little bitch.
As one hand continued to fondle Sakura’s clit, Saizo petted Hisao softly on the head, “You’re a good boy, Hisao. It’s not your fault the whore won’t talk yet.” He leaned in kissing the young man suggestively behind the ear, his hot breath coursing across the flesh of the younger shinobi’s neck as he whispered, “Boy, would you like me to reward you?”
Goosebumps ran up the assistant’s flesh at the lewd suggestion. “Yes, Daddy. Please, Daddy… you know what I like best.” He slowed his thrusts, her tight cunt gripping him intensely.
Saizo stepped back, allowing Yoshi to get more photos as he liberated his mammoth cock from the confines of his uniform. He stroked himself quickly to full hardness as he climbed behind Hisao. He reached a hand beneath the younger man, caressing his balls with a tease as he scooped up nectar from the little kunoichi’s weeping snatch. He coated his ten inches of solid man meat with the natural lubricant as he idly fondled Hisao’s back door. His long torso bent over the joined pair as he whispered suggestively at the back of the young man’s ear, “Remember, I’m your Daddy, Hisao.”
Hisao groaned at the welcome feel of his muscular ass filling with Saizo’s cock. He loved this cock; he’d do anything for it. The juxtaposition of his favorite cock invading his asshole while his own manhood plowed the sexy kunoichi brought a moan of pleasure from his lips, “Oooh! Yes, Daddy!”
An involuntary moan escaped Sakura’s lips as the men above her set a daunting rhythm. Hisao thrust firmly into her pussy with Saizo’s subsequent heave into the eager young man’s ass pushing Hisao’s cock even deeper. The grinding forces of both men punished her clit with pleasure.
Hisao moaned with delight, savoring the feeling of a thorough ass reaming as he plundered the whore’s tight pussy. He shuddered at the feel of generous, manly kisses on his shoulder blades as he neared his climax.
Saizo whispered in the shinobi’s ear as he sensed him peaking too soon. “Hold back, my boy… trust me.” He slowed the pace of his hardened member, relishing the feel of Hisao’s athletic ass cheeks and squeezing sphincter. An experienced hand reached beneath the man, fondling the medic’s swollen clit arduously.
Sakura screamed in ecstasy. The slower pace and lecherous fingers proved too much for her. She came hard; her body responding to their touches against her will.
Hisao gasped, holding his breath as his vision went white. The clenching steel of the athletic woman’s toned cunt milked his seed into her womb, sending him into sheer bliss as orgasm rocked his body.
Saizo growled ferociously, his own cock erupting in his assistant’s depths. He rode out the climax with hard strokes, adding a delightful dose of pain to both bodies beneath his alpha form. Finally satisfied, he pulled out of Hisao’s ass with a wet pop, his milky fluid leaking steadily from the battered rose bud.
Hisao pulled out of the kunoichi. Gasping for breath, the satisfied man reached for his clothes as Yoshi snapped pictures of the little whore’s battered cunt.
Saizo’s uniform looked immaculate as he stepped up to the table slowly. His fingers teased lightly at the swollen assets of the girl on the table, the delicate pain bringing more tears to her eyes. “So, little kunoichi, are you ready to talk now.”
“Never! I’ll never talk!” the Leaf ninja spat at the chief inspector as she kicked weakly at his torso.
Saizo caught her errant foot easily. “Foolish girl.” He chuckled menacingly, “Hisao, hand me the clamps.” His fingers played with the whore’s clit, bringing it to fullness once more as his assistant handed him the clamp set.
Sakura cried out in searing pain as the metal clamp seized her swollen clitoris, drawing tears from her eyes. She clenched her teeth as her nipples were similarly tethered. A chain holding the dreadful vices together lay on her sculpted abs. She panted, nearing hyperventilation as the pain throbbed fiercely through her nerves.
“Kunoichi, you will talk, or your death will be slow and painful. This can stop at any time. You can cooperate with me and go straight to the infirmary for care.” He pulled lightly on the chain for emphasis, then dropped the instrument of pain back to her stomach.
“NO!” She hissed through the painful assault. Tears streamed down her face now, but the medic’s green eyes held fire. The powerful fire made her captors thankful for the chakra restraints.
“Very well. Hisao, send in Gin and Kin. You are dismissed.” The inspector ordered.
Yoshi grinned sadistically. He knew Gin and Kin quite well.
…
Gin and Kin circled the low stainless steel table, considering the pink-haired kunoichi like cats stalking their prey. Her pink hair in two pony tails gave the young woman a childish appearance. The clamps on her pert nipples and clit had the men licking their lips with anticipation. Her bound wrists and free legs suggested a slew of positions to the lust hungry ninjas.
“Gin, I like the look of her mouth… Whore, you got a pretty mouth.” He looked down at the feisty girl.
“Alright, then, Kin. You set her up how you want, and I’ll choose from what she has on the back end.” The mountain ninja ogled her bare sex, still dripping with juices. Her lean, athletic legs splayed out to the sides, beckoning to his cock for action.
Kin attached her chakra restraints to a nearby pully with the ease of experienced use. He flipped the pretty whore, then raised her arms, bringing her cute young face to the proper height. He stretched her lithe body out, forcing her to her knees as his partner held her slender hips. He nodded to Gin as his fingers stroked the soft skin of her face.
Sakura cringed at the creepy caress, then gasped as two sets of fingers invaded her southern orifices.
“Hmmm… Decisions, decisions… I know!” Gin reached into a nearby drawer, pulling out a thick, seven-inch-long, studded dildo. He grinned fiendishly at Kin as he shoved the instrument into Sakura’s pussy.
Sakura screamed at the painful invasion. Panting made her breasts shake with every breath, serving to heighten the pain from the harsh nipple clamps. She shut her eyes hard, vainly trying to hold back more tears.
Kin held her chin gently as he leered at her mouth and throat, ‘Your choice, darlin’. You can talk and we’ll stop.”
“NO!” she hissed through clenched teeth.
Kin shook his head reproachfully, “Tsk, tsk. As you wish, little whore.” He reached a hand beneath her torso, taking hold of the clamp chain like the reins on a filly. His other hand stroked her hair and face. “Darlin’, you’re going to open your mouth for me. You’re gonna keep it open no matter what. If I feel your mouth beginnin’ to close…” He tugged slightly on the chain, producing a piercing yelp from the bound woman, then he loosed the tension. “That’s my girl. I believe we have an understanding.” He grinned wickedly.
Gin worked the dildo in and out of her snatch as he watched his partner groom their subject. Finding a brutal rhythm, he stepped behind the lovely heart-shaped ass, planting his own erection between her sweet cheeks as he gradually worked her core raw.
Sakura moaned in pain. Her arms stretched painfully behind her back, upper body lifted as the ropes strained her chakra bound wrists. She put as much weight as she could on her knees, but focus was difficult as the cruel sex toy molested her insides.
Kin opened his fly, his large member smacking the kunoichi in the face. He held her mouth open as he eased his rigid cock into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. He pushed further, going down her throat, forcing her to breathe quickly between strokes. “Oh, fuck, yes… Such a pretty mouth.” He faced fucked her steadily, his hand always on the reins of her clamps, ready to administer the harshest punishment at any moment. Just the thought of how he forced and humiliated the bitch made him harder.
Gin licked his lips lasciviously as he watched his partner face fuck the whore while he ravaged her cunt with the rough dildo. Seeing Kin at steady rhythm, Gin took his own stiff manhood and plunged into the medic nin’s young, tight asshole.
Muffled screams gurgled from Sakura’s chest as they reamed her every orifice. Still, the threat of intense pain in her most sensitive places made her hold steady through the destructive pounding.
Gin plowed her tight rump hard as he wedged the dildo in her cunt with a hard shove. Damn, she was tight. Such a tight young whore. So much fun to see her cry, scream, and moan. He grabbed her pony tails, arching the woman’s back as he drove into her ass mercilessly.
The sudden pull sent Sakura’s bottom teeth into Kin’s shaft. Furious, he yanked the chains, sending sharp pain to her captive teats and clit. Kin thrust ferociously down her throat, giving her no quarter for air. He came hard and fast, thick jets of his cum spurting down her gullet.
Gin groaned at the lewd display of his partner face-fucking the helpless whore savagely. The enticing sound of her stifled screams and moans fueling his perverse lust. He reamed her ass out forcefully, ejaculating massive streams of cum in her back door. Sensing her on the verge of passing out, he released her hair and then pulled out, taking the massive dildo from her swollen cunt at the same time.
Kin rode out his fantastic orgasm, brutally ramming his cock down the wilting kunoichi’s throat. As her face turned a delightful shade of blue, he pulled out, sending the woman into a fit of coughing as she struggled to breathe.
Gin and Kin looked to their superior officer, Chief Inspector Saizo, who simply said, “Well done, men.”
Yoshi was still snapping pictures as the authoritarian spoke to the prisoner, “Have you had enough? Are you ready to talk now, you spying whore?”
A disgusting mix of saliva and cum ran down Sakura’s chin, pooling on the steel table beneath her. As she recovered her breath, fiery green eyes bore into the imposing man above her. “No. Fuck you.”
Yoshi, Gin and Kin stared wide eyed at the brazen disobedience. They’d just tortured her halfway unconscious, but she spoke like that to the captain? Surely the girl was insane.
Saizo ripped the clamps from Sakura’s body. The sudden, severe pain caused her to jump; a high-pitched scream escaping her already sore throat. “Gin and Kin, you are dismissed. Send in Kenji.” The large shinobi growled his displeasure.
Yoshi resumed his photography. He had an eye for perversity, and this kunoichi’s deterioration had him hard for her. He snapped pictures of her swollen mouth, still leaking cum and saliva. Her ponytails, now uneven and mussed on her pretty little head. Her breasts hung down with gravity, the swollen, red nipples bruised from the clamps. And her bottom. Gods, her bottom was an utter disaster. He snapped several shots, going in close for various angles. Her swollen, battered clitoris hung limply between raw, reddened labia. The luscious pink curls of her pubic hair crusted with drying fluids as creamy cum still oozed from the center hole. Her ravaged asshole gaped with her fluids and a cream pie dripping down her bare thighs.
Kenji stepped in the room, breathing deeply as the mingled scents of sweat, arousal, fear, pain, and blood flooded his senses. He smiled at the obscene display of the kunoichi whore. “Well, well. She’s not talking yet? Little whore, haven’t you figured it out? You can talk to us anytime and all this pain will stop. Otherwise, it’s just going to get worse, little whore.”
Sharp green eyes pierced his brown ones with her harsh gaze as she spoke hoarsely, “Fuck off.”
“Actually, I’m going to fuck you, little whore.” He stepped out of his pants, his cock already hard. Kenji knew he wasn’t a big guy, but in her state, even a cock like his could cause pain. “You see, I don’t give a fuck if you talk or not, bitch. I just want to plow your pussy. I’ve been wanting it since the day I first saw you. The thing you don’t realize, bitch, is that every man looks at you that way. All you are to a man is a pretty piece of ass to fuck. It’s all you’re good for – getting fucked and making babies.”
He stepped behind her, leaving the kunoichi in the bound, stressed position. He stroked his cock along her swollen labia, slathering himself indiscriminately in the juices there. He hovered over her, one hand supporting his weight as the other groped at her bruised tits. He slowly moved his hand down to her clit, gently stroking the battered pleasure button, knowing she’d feel pleasure and pain together. “You see, bitch, a man might buy you gifts or say nice things to you, but all he really wants is this.” He slid his cock gently into her wet cavern, the raw walls of her core squeezing him tight.
Sakura groaned in pain and pleasure as he entered her ravaged flower. Tears ran down her face as much at his cruel words as anything else.
Kenji hummed as he set a smooth pace, enjoying the delicious friction of her cunt on his throbbing cock. “Bitch, you are so fucking tight. I love your pussy. Such a fuckable pussy. I don’t give a fuck how many dicks have been here, your pussy is fucking awesome, bitch. I feel your clit throbbing in my hand too. I know you like it. You like getting fucked ‘til you bleed. Taking it in the ass makes you hot. Being our prisoner gets you wet. Because you’re a whore. A kunoichi whore. Bred and born to be the fuck toy of powerful men like me.”
Deft fingers circled her clit, arousal pooling in her loins as Sakura’s body yearned for release. She hated Kenji. Hated his words. Hated the grains of truth in them as he took her gently. She groaned with desire in spite of herself.
He continued his ministrations to her clit, bringing her up slowly after untold brutality. A good mind fuck turned him on as much as her hot body. Pain and anger made her vulnerable to his suggestions. He’d be sure, if she did somehow live through this war, she’d never trust a man again. “That’s it, bitch. Let me make you feel good too. A whore like you should like fucking; should live to be fucked. You’re the hottest little cocksleeve in a skirt, and you know it. Your mouth gives the best blow jobs. Your pussy and your ass are tight as a drum. Men like me will pay for you. Some men will capture you and make you a slave. Others will tell you lies to put a ring on your finger so they get pussy for free. Every man looks at you and thinks about plowing he seed in your snatch. Such a hot little whore. You fuckable whore.” Kenji felt his peak approaching as the kunoichi squirmed and panted beneath him.
Sakura tried to block the seditious words as he fueled her flames with his fingers; his average sized cock stroking her ravaged insides tenderly.
“That’s it, little whore. Be a good girl and cum for me. Wet my fingers with your juices. Cum, Sakura, cum.”
The orgasm shook her body as pleasure washed over her in wave after wave. The pleasure felt so good after the pain.
The feeling of her mind-breaking orgasm sent him over the edge as well. Kenji pumped her womb full of his rich seed. Riding the orgasm out, he continued stroking her, seeding her mind as her body writhed in pleasure, “That’s it, Sakura. You’re a good little whore. You’re nothing but 3 sweet cocksleeves to every man with a cock. Men want to fuck you. Lucky men like me, get to fuck you. I love your pussy. Your pussy is so fucking hot. Hmmmm”
Sensing her spent body fading, Kenji pulled out of the kunoichi with a wet pop. He pulled on his pants and left the room without another word.
Yoshi took more pictures, focusing on her cum covered pink curls and still swollen clit. This turn of events demanded thorough documentation.
Saizo stroked her back as he spoke softly, “Kenji is right, you know. Why should you be loyal to a village that just whores you out? Talk to us Sakura. All this can stop if you just talk.”
As much pain as she’d endured, Sakura knew full well this was only the beginning. Pain. Mind games. Pleasure designed to confuse. She reached deep within herself, finding the resolve to go on. “No. I’ll never talk.” Her hoarse voice creaked out.
Saizo sighed, nodding to Yoshi. “Go on, Yoshi. You’ve earned a turn today.”
Yoshi didn’t hesitate. He dropped his pants and stepped behind the kunoichi whore in a ninja minute. His rock-hard dick went straight for her asshole. He simply grunted, going at her hard and fast.
Sakura passed out.
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