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Training with Itachi 4
Punishment
By kagomeh22
Sasuke squealed lightly as his hands were bound above his
head.
“Big brother what are you doing?”
The younger Uchiha asked a slight quiver in his voice.
“Silence otouto be still and accept
your punishment as a true shinobi would,” Itachi quipped. He then nodded to
Kakashi who took a kunai form his pouch and made quick work of slicing off Sasuke’s
damp tee shirt.
Iruka smirked as he took of his
former students’ nipple and gave it a sound pinch. He then captured the
offended mound between his lips and began to suckle and lap at the nipple in
earnest. These actions were drawing the most beautiful mewling sounds from the
younger Uchiha.
Meanwhile Kakashi was whispering
words that couldn’t quite be heard. Despite this one could tell that the
subject matter was of an erotic nature because it caused Sasuke to visibly
shiver. Iruka sensei’s hands were quite
busy. Through half lidded eyes Sasuke took note that his pants had been taken
down around his ankles. Iruka then flashed Sasuke a lecherous smile as he
waited for what the younger Uchiha was uncertain.
Sasuke began to feel a great deal
of discomfort as he sensed chakra building around him.
“Itachi-san?” the younger Uchiha
swallowed around a newly formed lump in his throat. He was not sure where this
was going but he was pretty sure he wasn’t going to like it.
“Little brother you are about to
receive punishment both for lying to me and for being late today. I shall
extract punishment in the form of lashings. Yes I think for being late I will
dispense ten and for your blatant disregard for punctuality yet another
ten. In order to make this a training
exercise you are expected to keep count. If at any time you should lose count
your training ends here. Do we understand one another otouto?”
*Gulp* “yes, aniiki I understand.”
The first blow landed hard on Sasuke’s
left ass cheek.
“Ahha
one!!”
The next two went to the right
side.
“Two. three!”
By the time the ninth and tenth
blow had been dispensed Sasuke was hard as a rock and finding it nearly
impossible to focus. Kakashi and Iruka grinned at one another. Iruka sensei
sank to his knees into the soft grass. He inhaled the younger males musky sent
as he leaned forward to lick off the single drop of precum that had formed on
the tip of his shaft. This action caused the bound teen to jerk away in shock.
Iruka simply leaned forward as his former student pulled back.
Sasuke’s eyes rolled toward the sky
as his member was engulfed by the heat of Iruka’s mouth. Obsidian locked chocolate
as Iruka’s head began to bob up and down.
Oh
my gods Iruka sensei is sucking my cock! Oh yes this is a dream come true!
Sasuke was soon bucking his hips
into his sensei’s mouth he felt the tightening of his balls after only a few
strokes. Stars danced before his eyes as he exploded into the awaiting mouth.
As the teen hung limply from his restraints he became dimly aware of a pressure
at his lower back.
Don’t squirm so Sasuke this won’t
hurt long.” Kakashi then began to scissor his digits to stretch the teen. As
Sasuke became accustomed to the feeling he began to push back on the digits
seeking what he didn’t know. Kakashi smirked as he withdrew his fingers only to
replace them with his tongue. The Jonin laughed to himself as the chunin before
him pushed his ass harder into Kakashi’s face.
Kakashi chose to reward his student
by sliding his middle finger into Sasuke to work alongside his tongue. The
older male’s digit was now berried up to his second knuckle. While moving his
tongue in and out of the younger Uchiha’s pucker Kakashi crooked his finger and
was rewarded with a pleasure filled scream. This told him he had found the
prostate. This sweet torture continued until Sasuke was on the edge of his
second orgasm.
Itachi released the last of his
copy jutsu to observe the sweat covered body of his otouto.
What number lashing are we up to
baby brother?” Itachi whispered seductively into Sasuke’s ear from behind him
as he cupped one firm white globe in his right hand.
I-itachi,
niisan I -I lost count
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