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My Master, My Slave	By : Nescafevh Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male > Itachi/Naruto Views: 24360 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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For the next three days Itachi often watched Konan through the window in the door riding the boy violently and fast while the suggestion planted by Itachi kept him completely hard but unable to come due to the cockring. She planted his backside with dildo’s and vibrators, injected him with aphrodisiacs that made him wild with lust and completely hard, but he didn’t give into her after the two days.

Disappointed she left, Itachi cleaning the boy up and laying him chained to an rack for the next.

Deidara covered and filled him with clay, making him helpless and unable to move while he let loose and fucked him to his hearts content, but he was no more successful.

Sassori used his puppets, one after the other, injected him with an poison that made him beg for it and take every little toy and wooden cock he could muster, but once the poison wore off, he had failed.

Tobi almost succeed though to Itachi’s inner alarm.

The other Uchiha was good, he made it seem like he was actually convincing the boy he loved him and they were a couple, but Itachi called him out on using his Sharingan and lost his last day to try.

Hidan was too violent and obsessed with blood to really get into the sex part. Although being able to cut the boy and bathe in his blood while fucking him without worrying about him dying of blood loss helped to stoke his lust in more ways than one.

Zetsu not only fucked the boy, he used his plants as extra cocks and to trap him in various positions, the sharp thorns on the vines drawing blood and feeding his plants, the unique chakra-laced blood driving his lust and pleasure higher.

Pein tried everything from using various sexual torture, bondage devices and flat out rape to break him, but he still didn’t seem to take. He would think he broke his during the two days, but when it came to proving it to the others, he was still defiant. Frightened out of his mine by everyone now, but still talking back. He would claim his friends were going to rescue him, and they’d be sorry.

Finally it came around to Itachi.

The boy was moved to his room as his request, an vibrating butt plug and cockring placed on his sleeping form.

When he slowly awoke it was to something vibrating in his ass slowly, his cock hard as a post and throbbing angrily for release, but these were familiar feelings over the last days and he’d learnt to try and ignore them. However what made him moan was the feel of something over his left nipple, the right being teased at the same time.

There was something heavy over his body, pressing him down into the bench under him, wrists chained up above him and legs chained wide apart, allowing easy access to the cock and ass there. Something warm and soft slid down his body slowly, gently tickling his cock and touching the thick vibrating object inside him.

Before he could speak, could register his mouth and eyes were free, the thing touching the vibrator was pushing against it, slowly easing it in deeper, then back out, then deeper and out again in an lesuirely thrusting motions.

Another hand with long fingers curled wetly around his cock and began to pump slowly in time with the vibrator.

This was new to him, the slow torturous pace, everyone before had fucked him hard and violent, using him, even the one who had tried to convince him they were lovers.

He had gotten used to violent, able to use the pain as a shield to protect him, but not this, after so much pain, the absence of it confused and frightened him, making his body desire more, anything to get this and not that pain of before, of those who had raped and used him.

This was love making, not the many uses of his body and trying to were down his soul.

He moaned in confusion, trying to fight it, but unsure how, his body telling him to submit to his master, to do anything he wanted to earn that cock inside him, even letting him rape him like the others if it was his wish, as long as he claimed him, belonged to him.

His mind said he was safe with this one, he would protect him from the others, all he had to do was submit.

Submit. The word echoed in his head submit. Your friends aren’t coming to save you, only HE can save you.

He moaned again in confusion, of course his friends were coming....

Did they save you from being raped? the voice said did they save you when each of those bastards were raping you and using your filthy body for their pleasure while they tried to break you? It’s been so long, if they were looking they would have found you by now and done everything to save you. You don’t mean anything to them now and without Kyuubi you mean even less to them. You’re trash to be used and discarded like those bastards did. Accept our master, he loves us and will protect us.

“No” he thought dimly “he’s the same as THEM!”

No, he’s our master, he cares for us and no matter what happens he’ll protect us. All we have to do is obey, to be his in everything we are. Once we give him our soul and body, we will be protected and cared for for the rest of our lives. Don’t you want that? Don’t you want to finally belong?

“I...” he couldn’t answer.

Someone said his name in an low seductive purr.

The vibrator inside him was jammed into some spot inside him that had him seeing stars, his eyes flying open. Before he could do anything else there was soft lips over his, a tongue gently easing it’s way into his mouth.

See the voice said none of the others did that, none of the others tried to get us the enjoy it too, they just cared about their own pleasure and breaking us. Kiss back, show him we want it as well.

His mouth trembled and his lips parted slightly, hesitantly.

Taking advantage of this the tongue was soon inside, mapping out the teeth and inner lips and various other parts. They separated with an pop and without stopping the face looked down into his, repeating his name. Then he spoke again “you know what I want, don’t you, what you have to do for me to get what you truly want.”

“I...” this time he stuttered out loud, followed by an cry as the hand around his cock twisted sharply, sending jolts of pleasure down his spine.

“I will rule you, you will obey my every whim and desire, no matter what but in return I will protect you, I will save you from the pain and horror of THEM and I will take the pain of decision and thought from you. All you have to do or worry about is my will, my orders.”

“I...”

He leaned over and looked him deep in the eyes, but they remained black “don’t you want me deep inside you, my cock pounding that spot inside you that they always missed?” he pushed hard again on the vibrator and hit something again that made him cry out in helpless pleasure. “don’t you want to feel it as you come under me, your exquisite hole milking me for my juice, knowing I’m filling you up and you made me cum?” he jerked the spot again.

This time he wailed in confusion as it hit.

He was being taken down, assaulted on all sides, he didn’t think he could stand up against that voice in his head and the one outside, the pleasure streaking through him as that spot was struck again and again.

The hands left him suddenly and he wailed again at the loss of sensation, close, he was so close!

A hand caught his head and turned his face to look at him “you are mine and only live for me, if you want that pleasure of coming, of feeling me cum inside you you KNOW you must earn it first.” Hand freed him from his chains, leaving him in some sort of metal bands around his wrists and ankles, able to move freely though. “These charka enhanced bands will ensure you never leave the base, any attempt to escape will result it the worse agony you have even gone through, more than you can ever imagine in your wildest memory or nightmare.”

He swallowed and nodded.

“Now” the kimono was unbelted and opened, revealing and tall but well maintained body, pale skin with black hair matching the locks on the head “if you wish to earn the right for my cock to use you you have do something I order. Obedience leads to happiness.” One pale hand grasped the back of the head and pulled it forward and down “you know what I am asking of you.”

Hesitantly, due to his inexperience, he opened his mouth and let the flesh stick slid between his lips.

A moan was soon the reward for his efforts.

He started to get into what he was doing, finding that he could take it all down his throat due to his gag reflex long gone from inhaling his food. He even learned how to move his tongue around it thanks to the others coaching. After an particular deep thrust into his mouth the other moaned “raise your backside into the air behind you, that’s it, now reach back and touch the base of the vibrator, good slave, push with your tips then clench your muscles around it until it slips out slightly.” When the boy shrieked in pleasure around his full mouth he groaned at the vibrations and managed to continue “that’s right, now use the tips of your fingers to push it back in again.”

He soon learned this as well, his hips helplessly thrusting forward while he sucked desperately on the meat widening his mouth and the taste of something salty dripping from it “You will swallow everything, don’t waste it.”

He tried to concentrate, but it was difficult knowing how to suck and swallow and push his hand against the base while trying not to hump the bench as well. However as a result of the moaning he was doing the other soon seized his head and held it all the way over him as he gritted “I’m going to....” and the next thing he knew, something thick and salty was being shot down his throat in at least seven long streams.

The other continued to hold him there for a few long seconds while he panted, before he released him and allowed him to draw away. Still moving his hand he croaked to the other “please, I want....”

“YOU don’t want, remember?” he said but when he looked pained he sighed “alright. IF you get through this next test willingly I will pound your ass and prostate and allow you to come this once, but after that your new training will start and you will be prepared for my needs and desires. I will break you and you will do whatever I wish, even who I wish without any protest or hesitation.”

“Anything!” he said desperately, fingers still moving over the vibrator faster.

“Stop that and sit up.”

Instantly, however reluctantly, he removed his fingers from the device and sit up properly on the bench, fighting off a moan as the new position shifted the device against the spot. “You can come in now” he called out. In walked Kisame, naked, his scaled cock at full attention and throbbing, thickly wet with lube and the organ throbbing against his body “seeing you make that kid willingly suck you off excited me” he leered at the pale man.

He motioned to the boy “you never got your turn, go ahead” he looked at the panicked experience of the boy “I told you you would do who I wish, when I wish. If you can make Kisame come in your ass, I will call it successful and do your wish, I’ll even let you cum. But you have to seem like your enjoying it.”

Reluctantly he approached the shark-man, reaching out to stroke the huge cock, glad, at least, he was being allowed to have lube before he was forced to ride that thing. The shark man moaned at the feel. He seized the boy and yanked him to him.

Soon the sharkman was seated beside Itachi on the bench, teeth sunk into the bloody shoulder of the boy in front of him, seated on his cock and moaning in pain and forced pleasure as the scaled cock pounded up into the hole hard, body jerking with each violent jab inside him. The shark man had taken the boy three times so far, once on his back, side and chained into the bench, each time the scales scratched his sensitive flesh and even though they weren’t sharp enough to cut, they certainly caused great pain. But he HAD to look like he was enjoying it.

For the last time the sharkman wanted to dominate him so while the boy went onto hands and knees his large body covered him and slowly to enjoy the last time, pushed his cock deep, deeper inside him than ever before, enjoying every glide, every pain-filled gasp or moan, every pained shudder of the body underneath him, it called to the shark inside him.

“Tell us how you like it” he murmured inside the ear “he wants to hear you say it. Tell him how much it hurts but you are doing it because you are his, that evn though it hurts to have my big cock spreading you, you love it because he told you too, that he’s will is your only desire.”

The boy moaned and so he thrust up inside all the way with one hard motion and snapped “tell him!!”

“Oh it hurts master!!” the boy screamed “he hurts me inside, oh kami, please, I’m doing what you asked even though he hurts to be inside me! Please!! It hurts me, he’s so big!!”

“Good” the man purred “you called me master, you are one step closer. Show me how it feels with him inside you, tell me how it feels as he takes your ass” he motioned at his partner who grabbed hips and began to grunt as he slammed his cock deeper inside the boy, getting more and more excited by the cries of pain and moans as he begged his master for release, for the big cock to finish with him so he could be taken by master.

As the cries changed to pleasure the two men grinned at each other. The boy was starting to associate his master with being pounded and obeying to please, that pain and master and sex and pleasure and submission were hand in hand. Soon, with the rest of the training the Uchiha had planned, he would begin to associate master with submission and his will. He would see master with protection, comfort, safety and all those things happened every time he did the masters will, that no matter what the master did to him, he would be his owners precious pet, his property and loved one.

This was only the start, though, there was still a long way to go yet.

Soon the sharkman was beginning to speed up, his grunts coming more desperate, his hips starting to loose rhythm as he neared his peak. “Draw out and come on his face, Kisame” the Uchiha ordered, “he needs to get used to the feel of being marked.”

The sharkman did so, thrusting as hard and deep as he could four more times then drawing out and throwing the boy to his back on the bench, grunting as his thick, burning hot seed flooded out of his cock, splattering the boy’s face, sticking to his body with his tainted DNA.

The boy gasped at the thick burning fluid struck him, fighting not to wince or shrink away from it at the Uchiha’s look, even though he could feel it singeing his skin and sticking there like glue.

The sharkman’s lust finally sated he left the room.

“Master?” the boy looked at him imploringly.

This was the point, he knew, the pivotal point were if he failed he would loose the boy, but if he succeed he would win his way into the boy’s sexual mind, from that moment on until his training was over the boy would trust and believe in only HIM. If he did this right, even if his friends were to find him and take him away, he would refuse, he would struggle with them every step of the way.

The boy had been starved for attention his whole life, the Uchiha knew, if he could make the boy believe that HIS touch was what he so desperately needed, that to let himself go and submit fully and permanently would feed that need and give him all he needed he would gain an true slave or ‘uke’ that no one would be able to take from him. If he could convince the boy to give in to all his master’s sexual desires and whims he would get all the emotional attention he wanted, he would never need to use his Sharingan ever again on him. His implanted suggestion through the helmet before had only made him open to the sexual need, not controlling-other than the one to make him erect, but that had ended when Konan had entered the cell room.

Gently he reached out, guiding the boy down to the table, on his hands and knees. The submissive position coupled with the act would have meaning. Slowly, gently he pushed inside, fighting not to give in to his baser desires and slam in. As he did, one hand moved down between the boy’s legs, grasping the painfully erect member and tugging.

The boy gasped long and loud, soon turning into an moan of pleasure and desire.

He grinned-paze 1 a success.

The other hand came up,touching the nipples, gently flicking them.

A startled gasp of pleasure.

Timing his movements he was able to thrust forward, stroke and pinch at the same time, gritting his teeth for control. When the boy started thrusting back into his movements, moaning loudly in pleasure and desire, he breathed an internal sigh of releif and sped up slightly. It didn’t take long before the boy started getting into it, thrusting back, digging his knees and fingers into the bench to give him more strength to thrust back hard into him, letting him speed up without worrying about the boy not enjoying himself.

Leaning over he covered the boy with his hot body like Kisame had before, only his lips went to the boys ear and he spoke in an low almost hypnotic voice as they moved together and the boy moaned “you are MINE from now on, my property. You are my slave and will live only for me. You will obey only MY commands and my will and desires, no matter what the cost to yourself or another. You will forget your former life and give your body and soul to me here and now. I will protect, care and cherish you and give you all that attention and love you desire, but it will cost you your obedience and trust in me.”

The boy moaned, confused by the pleasure and lust but the desire to fight his words, to fully submit.

“You will call me master and obey me without question.”

He moaned again, gasping intensely as he added a twist to his stroking wrist.

“My will will be your desire, my body your reward my satisfaction your upmost aim.”

He gave an full-body shudder as that thick flesh rod struck that spot hard again and again. He was loosing to it, loosing his fight, loosing his desire to hold out. More than that, those words were sinking into his brain, sinking into his heart and soul even though he tried to shut them out.

“Give in to me and your every need will be taken care off, your body, soul and heart will mine to protect, your desire my goal just as my desire your goal.”

He couldn’t handle it, it was getting too much, he mewled in fear before crying out as the next thrust almost pushed him down on his elbows. The arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him up onto his knees before returning to his painfully erect cock and nipples, pushing him up and down and he screamed as his own weight pushed him further down and jammed that spot inside him harder than before.

One hand clicked the cockring free and he cried out as his desire was no longer held back, bouncing desperately over the hard thick cock inside him to reach his peak, body shaking violently and shuddering as the thrusts up inside him became as violent as those of the red head, but he didn’t care, all that mattered was that pleasure was reaching a peak, becoming so intense and so filled with feeling and love and dedication he just had to release it.

He let himself be pulled back against the hard chest and that voice was back in his ear “let it go, let go of everything you are and everything you are holding back and give it to me. Give me your lust and love and submission and let me catch you, let me rule you. Scream my name, tell me who I am to you, call me who I am and who you belong to. Cum for me....” then whispered deep inside the ear in a whisper barely there “...Naruto.”

He came in one vicious explosion, his entire body tensing and squeezing painfully around that thickness inside him, screaming as his body bucked and stream by stream of white exploded from his body. At the same time he felt the thick explosion inside him from the thing driving him into such a state, filling him and warmth flooding his painful inner walls. It didn’t matter that his insides hurt from the the shark man, or his face burned from the seed still there, or that this man had taken him violently and made him submit, all that mattered was the thick fluid flooding his insides and pushing into his very bowels and his own body shuddering in it’s own climax. As soon as that warmth flooded inside him he knew he was loved and desired and his own explosion was followed by an shout of “MASTER! I AM YOURS!!!!”
Then the lights went out.
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