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Training
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes
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A/N: Additional warnings for this chapter: NON-CON! There is non-consensual activity in this chapter and the next. Bondage, Fetish, D/s, S&M. This is a Gai-centric chapter and *could* be skipped, if you need to . YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
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He was nervous. He didn't get nervous. He was Maito Gai, eternal rival of the Famous Copy Nin and elite shinobi.

He swallowed hard and stepped through the door. He'd already talked to Naoko the night before about his limits. She promised him that he would only be there, at most, overnight. They would use anything but an actual whip on him, and no burns or anything like that. She assured him that there was plenty they could do without breaking the skin. And they'd cause no permanent damage. She'd asked him several times over if there were any other hard limits he had, and he couldn't think of them. He was afraid he'd missed a lot.

He took a deep breath and smiled as Naoko approached him. "Hello. Are you sure you're ready for this?" She asked him with a smile. He knew that kind smile could fade in a heartbeat if it served her purpose.

"I am." He said and was proud that he'd kept the tremor out of his voice.

"Very well." She said. "I'll suggest you use the restroom and have some water before we start. You'll have no control over yourself once we do." She motioned to a door in the wall and, after taking care of business, he drank down the bottle. "Okay, now," she grinned, then and the kind smile turned a little wicked. "Time to strip, my dear."

Gai swallowed once more and shoved his fears aside. It was time for the mission.

Once naked, the first thing she did was affix a new cage onto his cock. This one was steel instead of plastic and the metal was cold against his skin. She'd had to go through three ring sizes, gradually getting larger, before she found the right one to go around his balls, but it was finally in place.

The cuffs came next. She hooked them to the ropes and pulled them over his head, this time spread a little. When he raised an eyebrow, she smiled. "So I can get the collar and gag on you."

Gai didn't panic when she said collar, but he wanted to. She pulled out a thick brown leather collar that looked horribly uncomfortable. It looked like a basic dog collar for a large dog. He had no idea what it was for, at first. She put it around his neck and adjusted it until it was snug, but not too tight. Then the ball was put in his mouth and fastened behind his head.

Next, she turned back to the cabinet and he saw her pull the box with the anal plugs out. Unfortunately, he was already having trouble seeing what she was doing, so he had no idea which one she chose. It wasn't until she started to work it into him that he realized it was quite a bit larger than the one he'd worn the night before. The only saving grace was that she'd been generous with the lube.

But of course, as she pushed it into him, it stimulated his prostate and he started to get aroused. He fought against the grunts that wanted to escape as his cock tried to harden. It, of course, could only go part way and then strain against the cage.

When the plug was firmly inside, she released the rope over his head and pulled his arms behind him. He felt a click and realized that they were now connected at the small of his back. He thought maybe that was it, he was through with the torture, but not quite yet. There were two more things to endure.

She pulled out next, two small silver clips. They didn't look like much at first, until she turned toward his chest and pulled on one of his nipples, hard. He bit down on the ball in his mouth to keep from making noise. Then she worked the clip around his nipple, adjusted it a little bit, then left it sit. She did the same to the other one, then turned back once more. When he calmed down a little, it didn't hurt all that bad, but it certainly made him more aware of them than he had been. And, frankly, he felt a little ridiculous.

In truth, he felt very ridiculous with the whole thing. But he reminded himself again it was for the mission and he could handle it. Thus far, at least, he hadn't been enjoying it like he had before. As he thought that, she came back to him with a long, thin leather strap of some sort in one hand and the accursed paddle in the other.

She lifted the leather strap and hooked one end of it to his collar and let it dangle down his chest. He'd be led around like an animal. Dear God. But then he couldn't think too much about the ridiculousness of it, because she pulled the paddle back and landed several smart blows to his butt. He managed to fight the moans, for the most part, but it was very tough already. And, of course, his cock strained against the cage.

"Good, good. We need to soften this bottom up a bit more, then I think you'll be ready to go downstairs." She grinned at him and he worked hard to keep the sounds contained. She pushed his hands up a little, keeping them out of the way and rained more blows onto his butt. He stood still, fighting to take it as best he could. Before long, his ass was hot and throbbing, his cock was in major pain as it strained against its cage and he could already feel his balls tightening.

She ran her nails over his sore flesh, then, when he didn't respond, gave him several more smacks with the paddle. He couldn't hold in the grunt this time and he was rewarded with a much harder spank. "Uh uh. You know better. No sound." He bit on the ball harder. His jaw was going to hurt something fierce after this.

She reached around front and ran her fingers over his cock and balls. He closed his eyes, fighting against the sensations, but she dropped her hand after only a few seconds. Apparently satisfied with what she felt on the cage, she picked up his leash and tugged on it. "Time to go."

He had major trouble walking. It was extremely uncomfortable with the cage on, not to mention the large plug or his very sore ass. She led him the opposite way down the hall from the main balcony and through a door at the end. They went down another flight of steps one floor and emerged in a different hallway.

This one was set up similar to the one above, but the wood was painted black and instead of the white rice-paper walls, these were red. The carpet was a much darker shade of the same red and the light as low as the other floors. With the darker walls, the effect was that of even dimmer lighting.

She pulled him along, her platform shoes making no sound on the thick carpet. In fact, Gai realized, there was no sound to be heard anywhere on this level. Small sounds now and again could be heard on the upper levels. The crack of a paddle, the moan or scream of someone. But there was nothing like that down here. It was eerie.

She led him all the way out to the main balcony and turned to her left. He glanced around as much as he could. This had the same four hallways in spoke fashion as the other floors, more doors off the main balcony and he could just barely make out the next floor below. Also in black and red, as far as he could tell.

He saw no one else, and all the doors and windows were closed tight. Naoko opened the first door on their left and pulled him through it behind her. As the door closed, Gai swallowed. It was the most ominous sound he'd ever heard.

The room in front of him looked nothing like the one upstairs he'd been in with Naoko. Entirely aside from the black wood and red paint and carpet, there was a series of chains along one wall. On another was an entire rack of paddles, switches, straps, whips and other spanking implements. There were several waist-high cabinets that, Gai was sure, held all sorts of torture devices. In one corner was a twin size bed and on the center of the adjoining wall, was a table.

Naoko tugged on his leash. "Lee, this is Michiru. She'll be your handler. She'll� take care of you this evening." Gai turned his attention to the woman in front of him. Where Naoko was small, Michiru was tall. She was almost as tall as he was, in fact. And the heels on the boots she wore weren't even all that high. Her light brown hair was left down and long enough to cover her whole back. She had a long oval face and her dark eyes were�unnerving. She didn't smile.

He nodded once at her.

"I'll forgive that little transgression since you're new." Michiru said. She turned to Naoko. "Thank you. He's going to be delightful." The whole thing was said in an almost bored tone. Gai wondered if anything was ever really delightful to her. Naoko bowed to Michiru and left. Gai swallowed the best he could around the gag.

His new tormentor turned back to him. "You will not look directly at me or acknowledge me unless I ask you a direct question." She said to him, walking in a slow circle around him. "Do you understand?"

Gai hesitated, but nodded.

"Good." She stepped a little closer to him. "You have no more freedom here. You've given up the right to say 'no' or 'stop.' You belong to me, now, or anyone I choose to give you to." This was nearly purred in his ear. She reached around and ran her hands over the cock cage. "This is mine to do with as I wish. If I wish to let it out and satisfy you, I will. If I wish to have you satisfy me, I will. Or I could choose to keep you caged the whole time and deny you orgasm entirely."

It took extraordinary effort for Gai to suppress the whimper. But he managed it. Barely.

She cupped his balls next. "I may choose to torture these. They , too, belong to me now. As long as you are here." She scraped sharp nails he hadn't noticed across his sore ass. "This is also for my pleasure or the one I give you to."

She stepped back. "The rules you knew on Sanenjin no longer exist here. I will only respect your hard limits." Her lips curved in another frightening smile. "But anything else is up to me."

She left him standing there and turned toward the door. "Don't move." She said and slipped out.

Gai closed his eyes, struggling with himself. He would not feel fear. He would not give in. But what the hell did he get himself into? That was the answer, though, wasn't it? He'd gone to hell. And now he had to deal with it.

What could have been moments, but felt like an hour later, she was back with someone else. Gai sensed the other presence, but couldn't see them. It wasn't until they spoke that he even knew they were male. "Put him on the table." The voice was deep with a hint of insanity-laced amusement in it.

Whoever it was kept himself behind Gai, out of his vision. Michiru wrapped her hand around his upper arm and guided him over toward the table. He thought, maybe, that they'd lay him up on there, but instead, she bent him over, pushing his chest down onto the surface.

He struggled with the uncomfortable position for a moment. "Spread your legs." She said and kicked lightly at the inside of his ankles. He gracelessly moved his legs and he felt cuffs fitted around each of his ankles. "Rest your weight on the table, it will help a little." She whispered into his ear.

He did as she asked, but felt the clamps on his nipples bite into him. So, while his legs didn't strain as much, it wasn't a lot better. As she settled him down, she shifted the cock cage so it was hanging down in front of the table.

He closed his eyes, trying to center himself a little. He was completely exposed to this person, this man he'd never seen. He took as deep a breath as he could and opened his eyes to stare ahead at the wall.

He felt the man approach again, felt a rough hand on his ass. "Still soft here."

"He's only been to Naoko a few times. That can be taken care of." Michiru's voice replied.

"Definitely." Then he felt the rough hand on his balls next. "Hmm. These are being ignored too much." Then he felt the anal plug moving. "Nice size. He can take quite a bit. Yes, I think he'll be very useful. Good find." The male voice said.

"Thank you." Michiru's voice answered. "I'll take care of those things."

"Good. You have an hour." Gai heard footsteps retreat and the door open and close.

Gai's heart was pounding. What did all that mean? Good find? He can take quite bit? But in the end, he wasn't quite sure he wanted to know. Maybe it would be better to be surprised.

He heard Michiru moving around the room, heard a cabinet door open and close, then he felt her next to him. "He's impressed. That's a good thing." She said to him. Her tone of voice was that of someone talking to a child. Or an animal.

He felt her move, then her hands were on his balls again. She wrapped something around them, then he felt them being pulled downwards. "Weights." She said by way of explanation. He blinked, no idea what that was supposed to do, but he'd find out soon enough.

Because a moment later, he felt something narrow and flat come down hard on his ass. It was already sore, so it hurt even worse. And as it made contact with his ass, he shifted. And the weights pulled on his balls, made them swing and bang against the cage. He fought desperately to keep from making noise. The pain was excruciating.

"You're either very strong or Naoko is very good. As I've seen her work, I'm going to go with you being very strong. She's good, but she's not this good. Especially after only a few sessions." She chuckled and moved around the table. He remembered himself enough to not look directly at her.

And he saw the current torture device. It was a long thin strap made of the same kind of leather as his collar and leash. "I thought you might like to see what I'm spanking you with." She laughed. "It's very nice, but makes more noise than I like. I might have to go to the switch soon." She moved back around the table and brought the strap down on him again several times.

He lost track, lost count. He had no idea how long he lay there, how long she worked on him. His ass felt like one large center of pain, his balls ached from being stretched and, despite it all, his cock hurt from straining against the cage. And annoyingly, his shoulders were hurting from all the time behind his back. It seemed like a minor problem compared to the rest, but he couldn't seem to ignore it.

He had no idea that his face was soaking wet from tears of pain and frustration. He had no idea that it was exactly the kind of thing they wanted to see. If he had, he might have been able to fight them more, but as it was, he simply couldn't think much anymore. He could only feel.

Finally, she stopped and stepped back from him. "I think that will do nicely." She said. She reached down and fondled his cock through the cage and he bit harder on the gag. She was teasing him again, tormenting his cock, then tugged lightly on the ball wrap. He panted hard, trying to control his reaction. "Good. You're ready." She said and, with an almost absent swat on his butt, she walked away.

He lay there, listening to the retreating footsteps, trying to ignore the pain, the arousal, the frustration. He heard the door once again open, then she flipped the light switch and all the lights but a few of the wall sconces went out and she closed the door, leaving him alone. He didn't know what was worse. Her punishments, or the time alone with his imagination.
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Training	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto and I make no money from it!

Training