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Mistress	By : GlossyLatex Category: Naruto > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 78592 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 12
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Note: So I need feedback. I’ve written a number of chapters ahead, but I have no idea how people are feeling about specifics. Review or post on the forums.

Tags: F/F, F/f, anal, bondage, watersports, non-consensual, slavery, kidnapping.

Chapter Four
               Naruko fucked Sakura’s ass for almost an hour. It was around the forty-minute mark when the violated slave finally climaxed, leading to a round of praise and congratulations from her Mistress and Anko. Naruko continued to pound the thirteen year-old pet for another twenty minutes, wondering if she could wring out another anal-orgasm from the exhausted girl.
               She couldn’t. The blonde herself came close to six times.
               When Naruko finally stepped back, the dildo sliding from the young slave’s ass with a wet pop, Tsunade was fascinated and disgusted by both the state of the young girl’s asshole and the puddle of mixed juices from slave and Mistress that coated the floor. Anko, without prompting, fell to her hands and knees and began lapping at the floor. It was clear the woman belonged to Naruko heart and soul.
               Naruko noticed Tsunade looking at Sakura’s swollen, gaping asshole.
               “Oh I know you want to get your tongue back in there and make her feel better Princess, but we got things to do! Don’t worry, I got this covered.” The young sadist held up her left pointer finger which erupted into red chakra. Reaching down, she ran it around the rim of her property’s abused asshole. A few seconds later, the girl’s anus slowly tightened up and began returning to its former color.
               “I’m pretty amazing, I know. Now, nee-chan, let’s check in on Cherry real quick and then we can have some fun together!”
               Naruko punctuated her declaration was a harsh slap to Sakura’s ass that left the girl’s latex-coated butt quivering and the pinkette moaning. Smiling, she gestured to Anko who grabbed the ring at the front of Tsunade’s collar and pulled her after Naruko, who walked away leaving a distraught Sakura moaning in her harsh bondage.
               Naruko looked back as she walked towards one of the many doors lining the walls, smirking as she noticed her new slave’s eyes fixed firmly to her tight rear. She intentionally added some extra sway to her hips, swinging her ass back and forth and laughed when Tsunade, realizing she had been caught, blushed and looked away.
               “Oh don’t be embarrassed Princess. You’ll get your tongue deep in there soon enough! Now, hold on a second.”
               Naruko turned away from her slaves and made a sign at the door they had come to. Some seals, which Tsunade noticed were insanely complex, glowed briefly before the door slowly slid open. Almost immediately the atmosphere was drowned in sound. Repetitive wet impacts were punctuated by screamed obscenities. Watching as Naruko moved into the room, the site inside almost didn’t surprise the now shell-shocked Hokage.
               An older red-headed teenager was bound quite unforgivingly to a leather saw-horse. She wore only a skin-tight red latex crop-top and hot pants, the nipples and crotch of both exposed. Bent over the bondage furniture lengthwise, the redhead’s legs were secured to the legs of the horse and her wrists were bound together in front of her, pulled down by a rope leading underneath the contraption.
               Cruel nipple clamps had been applied to the redhead with weights pulling her sizeable breasts down either side of the leather device she was attached to. Looking at her face, Tsunade was surprised to see the girl wasn’t gagged. In fact, as soon as the door opened, the slave had burst into a round of rather impressive swears and threats.
               What really made the whole scene was the machine situated behind the redhead, protruding from were two shafts capped by rather impressive dildos, each buried in one of the redhead’s private holes. The machine’s pace was apparently random, but it never ceased pumping the two sex toys deep into the pussy and ass of its victim.
The whole act of defiance from the violated girl was mitigated by both the obvious tear tracks and running mascara on the girl’s face, as well as Naruko’s complete indifference to the behavior. The young latex-clad Mistress walked over to the wall of the room and selected a wicked looking riding crop before making her way to the redhead who continued to swear up a storm. Reaching down, Naruko gathered up some of the juices leaking from her pet’s pussy on a shiny black finger before popping it in her mouth.
“You taste as delicious as always Cherry-chan!”
“FUCK YOU YOU FUCKING FREAK! I SWEAR TO GOD I’M GOING TO RIP YOUR EYES OUT WHEN I GET OUTTA HERE! YOU HEAR ME? YOU’RE GONNA DI-!” the redhead’s furious rant was cut off by a loud THWACK as Naruko brought her riding crop down harshly across the rubber-molded cheeks of the redhead’s shiny rear.
While Tsunade could see the girl was wanted to keep yelling, something was apparently holding her back.
“Oh! Excellent! Cherry-chan’s training is finally clicking! Good girl. Now, nee-chan, introductions!”
Tsunade watched as ‘Cherry-chan’ finally noticed there were observers present, the redhead’s eyes widening when she realized just who her Mistress’s latest acquisition was.
“Cherry-chan, this is Princess, Princess, Cherry-chan. Cherry was one of your old teammate’s subordinates, Princess!” Tsunade noticed Anko, who had been thus far silent, growled at the mention of whom she assumed was Orochimaru. “Yes, well, when I broke open the creepy bastard’s barrier, I couldn’t help but notice Cherry-chan here on the ground, just waiting for a loving Mistress to snatch her up and keep her forever! She used to go by Tayuya, but I felt Cherry was much better, considering how red and delicious her tight little pussy is, isn’t it Cherry-chan?”
“Fucking psycho biiaAAAA!” Cherry’s interruption was cut short by another savage blow of Naruko’s crop.
“Well, it’s a work in progress. Your voice is getting quite raspy, Cherry-chan. It’s pretty sexy, obviously, but you need to think more before you waste precious ungagged times like these yelling, I’d say! Anywho, let me make sure you’re nice and hydrated and then I’ll check back in a couple hours, okay?” Throughout her admonishment Naruko had continued to fondle and caress Tayuya's rubbery ass. Smacking it lightly, she made her way to a small refrigerator in the corner of the room and took out what looked like a water bottle with a weird cap.
Walking back to her pet, Naruko hung the bottle from one of the room’s many dangling apparatuses and positioned the metal spout next to the glaring face of her slave. It was essentially a human-sized hamster bottle. Reaching down, Naruko was pleased to see the anger replaced by fear in her pet’s face as she stroked the girl’s cheek.
“Soon enough pet you’re going to be begging for my touch.” Tayuya had no response. “Now drink up pet. That has everything you’re going to need to stay fresh! Water, electrolytes, some cum and Anko-chan’s piss! She was quite eager to contribute!”
Noticing Tayuya’s disgusted expression Naruko bent down and gave her recalcitrant slave a deep, passionate kiss, tugging briefly at the weight attached to the tortured girl’s left nipple. Standing up, Naruko walked behind the other girl and without warning unleashed a series of savage blows with her crop, the loud smacks echoing from the redhead’s ass. Smiling at the screams she wrung from her slave, Naruko turned and left the room.
The machine never stopped fucking Tayuya’s holes, and Tsunade could see the incredible amount of frothy pussy juice that coated the sawhorse between the slave’s legs. For such a strong-willed girl to be reduced to this? As the door closed, the redheaded victim seemed to deflate before tilting her head and latching her mouth to the bottle suspended next to her. Her throat worked hard as she sucked down the disgusting concoction. Tsunade shuddered.
Naruko noticed her pet’s fearful quake, and smiled. “Oh don’t worry nee-chan; you need to be really disobedient to get the horse as long as Cherry-chan. Now,” she clapped, “let’s switch things up. Maybe get a bit romantic? I’d really like to feel my big sister’s tongue for myself, ne?”
Tsunade moaned in fear.

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               In the Hokage office, the Tsunade-clone was hard at work. Per the instructions of her creator, she was quickly forming the architecture of a plan that would either render most of the women of the village sex slaves of Naruko Uzumaki, or lead to world domination. Maybe both.
               “Though, I imagine it must be hard to properly enjoy your pets if you’re bogged down in paperwork. And I bet there’s a lot of that involved in world domination…But that’s why I’m here. Oh.” The clone shrunk in on itself as it remembered the sad reality of her situation, but perked up when she remembered her other self had promised a go with the woman she was currently impersonating in a few weeks.
               Her resolve bolstered, the clone took one last look over the files in front of her before settling on three.
               “First you take the clans, I suppose.”
               The dour face of Hanabi Hyuuga stared up at her, along with the grinning ones of Tsume and Hana Inuzuka.

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               Hinata Hyuuga was bored. She had finished her training for the day and while normally this was when she would meet up with her girlfriend, Naruko-chan was gone on a long-term mission according the Tsunade-sama. With Sakura of all people!
               Well, I suppose they are teammates, but if that-that—HARPY so much as touches Naruko-chan!
               Hinata’s internal rant trailed off as she sighed. She knew Naruko-chan wouldn’t do anything like that. And she was relatively certain Sakura was straight.
               They had kept their relationship largely secret from everyone with the exception of their mutual friend Ino, who thought it was just incredibly hip that she knew two lesbians, but had reluctantly sworn not to tell anyone of their relationship or orientations. That hadn’t been easy, and had required the two of them giving some rather heated displays of affection to satisfy the gossipy blonde’s interest.
               Despite everything though, the Uzumaki and Hyuuga’s secret affair was quite chaste. Other than some rather heated kisses and petting, the two hadn’t done much. Hinata wanted to wait for a special occasion, and Naruko didn’t seem to mind giving her girlfriend as much time as she needed.
               Turning down the street she had been considering, Hinata flushed red at what she was doing. Despite Naruko’s rather plain style of shinobi-clothing, the blue-haired girl knew what her girlfriend really liked to wear. She stopped in front of the storefront and almost chickened out at the site of the mannequin decked out in leather but steeled herself. Taking a deep breath, the girl wrenched open the door of ‘Nicola’s Leather Shoppe’ and stepped inside.
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               Tsume Inuzuka frowned at the unusual summons. Sitting at her kitchen table, she reread the Hokage’s missive instructing her and her daughter to be at her office at eleven in the morning without their canine companions for a tracking mission. While it wasn’t unheard of for Inuzukas to operate without their ninken, it wasn’t exactly an everyday thing either.
               Oh well, guess Kuromaru and the triplets get a little vacation.
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               Tsunade moaned in relief as her legs were released from their strict frog-tie. The moan quickly became a strangled gasp as the blood rushed back into the tortured limbs.
               Naruko smiled at her pet before clipping a leash to the older woman’s collar and pulling her along. Tsunade stumbled a bit, not used to her weakened legs or the severe heels her feet were locked into, but her life as a kunoichi helped her regain her balance quickly. Following her diminutive Mistress, Tsunade couldn’t help but blush as she noticed her heels were forcing her plugged ass to sway back and forth quite alluringly. She could also feel the warmth of the piss collection bag strapped to her thigh. Judging by the feel alone, it was nearly full.
               I feel and look like an absolute whore!
               Ignoring her property’s plight, Naruko made her way to a rather ornate door and gestured it open with another indecipherable seal. Yanking on her big sister’s leash, the girl walked inside before calling back to Anko.
               “You can go take care of Kitty, Anko-chan. I’m going to do some one on one training with Princess. Remember, Kitty only gets to come from her ass, otherwise have fun!”
               Anko nodded enthusiastically at her Mistress’s instructions before skipping off back to her sister-slave. Tsunade shuddered at whatever violation the young woman had planned for the teenager.
               Realizing she was completely unaware, Tsunade scolded herself before taking in the room she had been brought into. It was essentially a cross between a leather emporium and a bedroom, if she had to describe it.
               The floor was coated in leather. The walls were leather. The ceiling, when you looked past the usual array of ropes and pulleys and whathaveyou, was leather. The only thing that wasn’t leather was the bed, which appeared to be covered in rubber sheets. The large four-poster monster was clearly designed for sex, with various anchor points for forcing slaves into strict bondage.
               Naruko smiled as she watched her newest toy take in the room.
               “This is your bedroom from now on, Princess. Now come, I want to fill you up a bit before we get started!”

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So over the next few chapters the sex starts getting weirder and...wetter. I'd appreciate reviews letting me know if I ever go too far. I probably won't change anything, but going forward I'll know what types of things to put in less or more of.
Also, for a scene much, much later in the story I need a female villain from the series who is absolutely unlikable. Very attractive but you just want to stab the shit out of her type thing. I stopped paying attention to canon when the whole thing swallowed the DBZ pill as it entered Shippuden.
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