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Good Girl

Breathless gasps and quiet moans filled a large crimson room embraced with sex toys, shibari rope, bondage cuffs, whips, and other BDSM features prominently exhibited on the walls, carefully stored on racks, and in drawers.

The luxurious room covered in red was completely encompassed in sex toys of every size, color, and design, as well as wall and ceiling hooks and sex contraptions that could only be imagined by freaks.

A dark fantasy made real.

The room was brimming with sex and desire in every nook and corner, exuding a sense of dangerous exhilaration that would either startle or arouse anyone who had a chance to catch a glimpse of it.

It was a place with the power to urge those daring enough to embrace the dark and unpleasant aspects of their own needs, all while concealed behind closed doors and encompassed fully by the crimson room of kinkiness.

It was a place that had the power to transform goody-two-shoes into freaks; saints into sinners.

Such power may instill a burning desire in individuals who enter—a desire for sexual fulfillment and a compelling urge to indulge in all of their kinky fantasies.

Such a space has the ability to reveal a distinct aspect of anyone who enters it—a side that even they were unaware existed.

Introducing the red room, a place filled with dripping-wet temptation—owned and ruled by Naruto Uzumaki, a man of great stature, fortune, and authority in Japan.

Naruto was quite well-known among all in the world of BDSM as a strict and well-respected dominant who holds a remarkable, and rather unfathomable talent for excelling in sexual interactions in all forms.

Such a red room was his realm; he oversaw and ordered all activities inside, and anyone who entered there with him served as his slaves.

Those were (notably) his female clients in the BDSM industry who desired to be defiled and wrecked, as well as educated and cultivated into true submissives by his hands and his hands alone.

After all, his dominance transcended many in the kinky sector, and his abilities and approaches always yielded wonderful results in the end.

Naruto was not your typical man; rather, just the reality of his presence elicited desire and shock that transcended beyond reason and comprehension.

Naruto's mere touch has the power to melt a woman's soul and capture her heart. It was an uncanny phenomenon that certainly could not be explained.

Truly, many people questioned whether he was an actual revered deity who had fallen from the heavens or a sex demon that crept out of the fiery depths of hell.

It was a well-known debate in the BDSM industry, one that could always amuse the hell out of Naruto.

However, given the mystique that virtually breathed off of him and how incredibly effortless he makes dominance look, such a stir in the BDSM sector was bound to happen. Bound to.

Any woman could become aroused at the sheer thought of Naruto, much alone the simple mention of his name, luring them to open their legs for him without him ever speaking a word or engaging in physical pursuit.

His enigmatic, icy, dark cerulean eyes could read a soul with only a glance, giving him the capacity to recognize the secrets of a female body. He was easily able to find the clandestine buttons that would allow him to manipulate such a body to his liking and reduce it to mere pieces.

Naruto was able to pinpoint his clients' desires and force them out of the recesses of their hearts and into the light of day, into reality.

With just a flick of his hand and a thrust of his cock, he had the power to mold his slaves into saying whatever he saw fit.

His physical features alone were the definition of enigmatic sexiness; all of which comprises blonde spiky hair, tanned, sun-kissed skin, a tall 6'3" frame, well-toned muscles, and a substantial amount of meat packed in between his legs, which he knew how to use as easily as he could walk.

He was the whole package.

And as a seasoned dom with years of experience, Naruto Uzumaki indulged in every fucked-up fantasy imaginable and established himself as a well-known figure in the sex and thrill industry.

The opportunity to visit Naruto's sensual sex chamber in his own home and be turned into a convulsive mess at his hands would make many ladies fall head over heels to become his clientele.

Of course, he could never refuse.

He always loved the chance to subdue women in his red room, whip their bodies into a crimson haze, further screw their minds into mush, and give them an experience so memorable that the session with him alone would remain etched in their minds for as long as they lived.

By enjoying his delight with as many submissives as he could, Naruto had the most fun. Day in and day fucking out.

But then, his blue eyes met lavender.

But then... he met Hinata Hyuga; another client of his.

And then, all at once, everything changed.

Naruto managed to get his hands on a submissive he's never seen before, with a goddess-like figure and curves in all the right places that would give any man a hard-on.

A submissive who actually excelled at the art of obedience. Mind, body, and soul.

It was as if she were obedience embodied, the fleshly incarnation of it.

Not only did Naruto nearly screw up and fall in love with her during their numerous sessions—becoming so strongly attracted to her that he began to have dreams of her—but he also discovered that his entire existence had changed in front of his eyes, and the yearn his body had once embraced by giving in to his harem fantasy was no longer there.

All of a sudden, he only had eyes for her and only her.

Hinata Hyuga. His good girl.

She was never intended to be anything other than his client—perhaps a recurring client—but never to be his personal slave.

But dammit, he couldn't resist.

Naruto couldn't let her go. He wanted her his, and only his.

He couldn't bear to think of the mere prospect of other dom's in the BDSM sector using her and her holes for their pleasure, advancing on her body with the inexperience of how to truly satisfy her. He was incapable of witnessing her with anyone else except him, only with her in his red room, collared and made his.

Yes, Naruto was a selfish bastard.

Yes, he was a jealous prick and a perverted fucker, but he didn't give a damn.

He knew what he wanted and he wanted her.

Hinata.

She was the only one of his slaves who properly followed his every command, who could experience pleasure and pain as if it was nothing, who could express joy in his red room without inhibition and who generally exceeded his expectations.

Unlike everyone else, Naruto and Hinata both seem to share a strong interdependent connection, which makes their sessions feel more intimate and passionate.

Hinata's obedience was remarkable, unlike anything Naruto's ever fucking seen. It was almost damn near inhuman, how much she was willing to go without in order to please him.

She picked things up quickly working alongside him, breezed through his training with flying colors, and advanced with little difficulty before earning the privilege to be collared.

And once more, Naruto did something he never thought he would ever do.

He committed, and he collared her. He made her his.

Such a woman of flawless beauty and exceptional obedience transformed him in the same manner he transformed her, leaving him as fixated on her as she was on him.

The two gravitated to one another like long-lost mates, and held on, with no plans of departing anytime soon.

Like the missing puzzle piece, the two completely satisfied each other's wishes; like magic, the two manufactured extravagant fun together that they wouldn't experience with anyone else.

Naruto always wished to get Hinata back into his red room.

Always wishing to have his fun with her.

Hinata, being the excellent submissive that she was, never let him down and never left his side.

Regardless of the situation, she was always extremely happy and willing to be there for him and his needs.

Regardless.

Naruto smirked lewdly.

The sound of his boots thudding on the ceramic black floor filled the room like a constant drum. The sound of such bulky boots meeting the floor in a steady stride was an amalgam of intimidation and erotic apprehension, commanding the attention of anyone present.

Such sounds blended with the feminine gasps of emotion that emerged from his midnight blue-haired slave in his chamber. But all sounds were ultimately swallowed up by the soundproof walls of crimson cushioned texture, which covered all four walls around the two individuals within.

Dressed in all black, Naruto took measured paces around his slave, scrutinizing every component that sculpted her.

He admired every element of her—from her current body's stance and everything it revealed—to the sweat that ran down her creamy flesh, causing her to shine like a bright star in the dim light of his crimson chamber.

He relished her very essence again and again like a drug addict, drowning her with the intense gaze of his blue eyes, which never diverted their attention from her.

Before every session began, Naruto couldn't help but admire his perfect little slave.

Naruto moaned, "Fuck, you're so beautiful, slave." He purred seductively.

"So beautiful; every last fucking inch of you."

Naruto watched as his slave's porcelain features lightened up with a wholesome smile, even in her predicament in an effort to obediently respond to his compliments.

"Th-Thank you, m-master."

Hinata was there, on her knees, with black bondage cuffs securing her in place around her wrists, so her hands were tied and forced behind her back.

Such cuffs were secured to her outfit by chains fastened to her lower backside, leaving her arms rooted in place.

Currently, Hinata only wore a body harness, an outfit that dramatically emphasized every desirable bodily feature her master wished to access: her Double D-sized breasts, pink nipples, voluptuous, round ass, and most importantly, the intimate area in between her thighs.

Because of such a harness, Hinata's stunning body was enveloped in black, leather straps that traveled across her at various angles, the material's grip tight on her body to emphasize her suppleness.

Her luscious legs were adorned with latex heels that rose up to just below her thighs, where numerous more straps from her harness snaked down to further cling to her body.

Naruto, who was highly knowledgeable about the finer points of taking care of women and the very workings of their bodies, had expertly french-braided her long, midnight-blue hair—right before their session.

Hinata's bangs, however, draped down her forehead, brushing against the black blindfold that covered her lavender eyes, tied tight around her head so as to blind her. Her view was fully obscured by the fabric, leaving her vulnerable to the several abrupt teases her master would deliver to her with his paddle.

Hinata whimpered, "Your compliments m-m-mean the world to me, master." She announced, as a continuation of her earlier words of devotion, doing so with breathless sighs and a heaving chest.

And right then and there, she could practically sense her master beaming by her words, even through the blindfold she wore.

Naruto watched his slave closely as he walked circles around her kneeled form, every now and then reaching out to run his paddle along her shoulders and down her arms.

He chuckled every time she jumped and sighed in bliss, relishing at his subtle but sudden touches which her body involuntarily responded to.

She was so responsive.

Her whimpers grew louder and louder with each stroke Naruto applied to her body with the black, 18-inch paddle in his possession.

The toy reached quite a distance from his position and, in the process, caressed her body with a passionate brush.

Naruto chuckled at the sight of his thrilled slave, "Mmm, you see that, slave?" The blonde paused as he carried himself to step in front of his kneeled submissive.

Hinata gasped in confusion. How could she possibly see?

She shook her head, her long braid swaying behind her form, "N-No, m-master I-"

But her words were cut off by a boisterous laugh, one emitted by her master. He bent down before her to relish more of her current condition, practically face-palming himself.

"Hah, how silly of me, seeing is impossible for you now, isn't it, slave?" Naruto spoke close, not really eager for an answer.

Hinata knew due to the fact her response was cut off earlier.

Hinata understood the signs, and she only remained rooted in place, quiet as could be. She did, however, grant him whimpers, and bodily tremors as well.

Of course, she did.

With those murky blue eyes of his, Naruto cast a quick peek down in hopes to find the source of her trembling.

A sadistic grin spread across his tan face as he connected his gaze to the metal breast clamps that currently snagged a hold of her nipples.

The nipple clamps were linked to metal chains that cascaded from the beautiful violet collar she wore around her neck.

The words "good girl" were embroidered across the front of the collar in real diamonds, which sparkled in the dim room light. Such a collar also includes silver chains and an exquisite glimmering heart as extras, which together created the adorable but expensive collar.

Just for Hinata—compliments to her master, Naruto, who cherished and cared for her deeply.

The nipple clamps that were there dangled from the aforementioned heart ring down her body in an effortless endeavor to reach her. The sex tools of pain exerted tremendous force on her delicate pink nipples, squeezing, cutting off their blood supply, and turning them bluish-purple.

Hinata shook, although it was only a slight tremor from the pain the clips had given her.

Naruto knew those breast clamps were nothing to her, quite frankly an icebreaker to get things circulating.

He knew his slave.

He knew her well.

And he quite relished her most like the way she was, her eyesight covered and her body's sensitivity sky-high.

Naruto found himself chucking once more, "You know what I love about blindfolds, my beautiful Hinata-chan?"

Naruto paused to hum, "You can speak, my dear."

Hinata stifled a gasp, trying her best to remain as perfectly still, balanced on her knees to keep her submissive position for her master.

The blindfold that was placed on her covered her vision completely, leaving her with a view of pure darkness.

However, she used her senses of sound and touch to identify her master's position and keep her mind completely fixated on him.

"U-Um, is it because blindfolds h-hinder the ability to see? It makes things exciting, p-possibly, master?"

With a timid voice that filled the entire room with a pleasant tone, Hinata offered a guess in response to her master's query. She was given permission to speak now, and she certainly didn't deny her master's wishes.

Her master loved to hear her voice, after all.

Naruto beamed, gracing her ears with a hum of satisfaction as he stood back up, and circled about her once more.

This time, he ran his paddle along her neck and down her backside. He listened as she whimpered, her luscious lips gaping open slightly. Beautifully.

"Hmm, yes, such a good girl you are." Naruto praised, "Blindfolds can indeed cause vision impairment and induce excitement, dear, but it also creates an illusion of blindness, taking the wearer away from the physical world of reality."

In order to prove his theory, Naruto once more maneuvered around her before pulling forth his paddle and striking her right breast, just where her nipple was clenched.

Hinata let out a startled gasp in response to the exhilarating agony that erupted from her right breast and soared up her spine, sprouting in every direction of her body.

Every part of her, in mere seconds, began to tingle from the pain's sharpness, but her lower region particularly tingled in reaction.

Upon the unexpected hit, her breast jiggled, its rounded perkiness rippling like waves of a river.

But Hinata found herself gasping once more as she felt the paddle strike her again, this time landing on her stomach, causing her body to twitch violently.

The realization that her body was completely open to all his hits alone gave Naruto a euphoric buzz. But his slave's reactions were by far the most gratifying. They were just to die for.

Naruto grinned in sadistic glee, relishing the moment, "Blindfolds, my dear, are a lot more complicated than you may imagine. In fact, the reason I adore them so much is simply because of their complexity." Naruto voiced with a smirk.

"Donning blindfolds; heighten all other senses. If one sense is taken away, the other senses of the body will adapt to the unfamiliar circumstances in order to aid in survival."

Naruto shrugged his broad shoulders, receiving fulfillment from the conversation with his bound slave.

She was listening, he knew, by the hitches of her breaths and the twitch of her ears. She listened to every word he spoke.

"Call it a challenge, a setback, or even an opportunity: a chance for your other senses to receive a significant power boost and become fully developed; so they can perform at the highest level possible."

Naruto resumed his pace around her, his boots thudding on the floor as he went, causing Hinata's ears to tingle.

The midnight blue-haired woman perked up, with the realization that the sound her master made was seemingly louder than normal.

Her hearing was indeed enhanced, and she could even detect vibrations every time her master's foot landed on the floor.

Such vibrations manifested as sound, which bounced off the walls and resounded in areas close to her. Left, right, behind, and in front.

"Sound," Naruto whispered, Hinata's ears picking up his voice from a position that was behind her.

He moved.

Hinata felt Naruto's tall presence looming over her kneeled form like an unmovable statue, where she knew those murky blue orbs of his were piercing her very being: taking note of her every movement, her every reaction.

"Touch," Naruto whispered huskily.

Hinata gasped when she felt the paddle strike her again, but just along her lower backside. A smack was given to her skin, just through the straps of her body harness.

"All is heightened. Even the mind, which is now allowing mere perception to prevail."

Naruto scoffed playfully, "My sex slave, every single one of your senses is enhanced, including taste and smell." Naruto hummed cheekily, "But I say we put those senses to the test later, eh?"

Hinata squirmed, trembling against the floor, her whimpers only increasing just the way Naruto predicted.

And Hinata couldn't help but blush as she heard her master's rich timbre elicit a chuckle of desire in response to her squirming movements. His voice entered the midnight blue-haired submissive's ears like sweet caramel, melting her insides, tingling her stomach, and making her even wetter.

Her pussy was dripping its contents all over his floor at this point, unable to be kept in check given how exposed it was. Aroused by the mere sound of Naruto's voice.

Hinata was melting.

'Oh kami. Master is sooo hot.' She thought to herself, utterly horny.

Given the circumstances, Hinata's mind was beginning to grow dirtier and dirtier as she was preoccupied with her escalating needs.

She sincerely wanted to see her master in person so she could admire every exquisitely crafted detail of him. She wanted to see him exert his dominance on her. She wanted to see his cock.

But she needs to be patient.

Patience is key.

Hinata shivered at the little blast of wind that touched her, but it was this, together with the regular thuds of her master's boots, that led her to notice these indications of his shifting of positions.

Naruto moved again.

"It's fascinating, isn't it, slave?"

Naruto finally put an end to his pacing and took a position directly in front of Hinata.

This time, he moved the paddle forward and placed it right underneath her chin. He raised her head gently, giving her an indication he was standing right in front of her. Admiring her once more.

Naruto's smirk turned into a grin, his vision charmed by the beauty of his tied and blinded slave, presented in her most natural state; free of humiliation, worry, and insecurity.

She was here before him, vulnerable, honest, and true. Even in her reactions.

Naruto tilted his head, "Your senses are heightened, love, which is precisely why you're whimpering louder than usual, isn't it?"

Hinata bit her lip, but her master quickly noticed the motion. Hinata felt the paddle pop the bottom of her chin again; it was mild, yet the motion seemed quite abrupt to her.

"Aww, is there something on your mind, slave? You seem...preoccupied."

Hinata gasped, her mouth gaping in shock. 'How did he know?' She thought, her mind blown.

She had no idea how her master could read her so effortlessly like he could read her from the palm of his hand. He always seems to be one step ahead of her, anticipating her every action and reaction.

He could know exactly how she felt even when she was blinded or gagged, even when she couldn't verbally or physically convey her emotions to him.

Naruto knew. He always knew.

A part of her felt bad for zoning out, for allowing her mind to wander. She felt a pang of guilt for letting her guard down.

But hiding was pointless. Her master had already figured her out.

Hinata nodded, "Y-Yes, m-may I sp-speak master?"

As always, Hinata asked for permission to speak, adhering to the rules she was taught by Naruto while residing in his red room.

Never speak out of turn.

Hinata remembered. Always.

And Naruto always rewarded her for it. Just like now.

The spiky-haired dom made an impressed face, a contented grin spreading across his cheeks and a mischievous scoff exiting his mouth.

Naruto nodded, his blonde spiky bangs drifting forward to cover his amused eyes.

"Of course, slave. Go on and speak. Tell me what's on that pretty little mind of yours."

Naruto watched as Hinata practically beamed at the chance of being granted permission and she certainly didn't resist the urge to speak.

"M-Master, I-I too, believe the body is f-fascinating."

"Oh really now?"

Naruto was intrigued.

Hinata nodded, "Yes, master, and I have to say that mine has ached to be in this room m-more than anything else. M-My body yearns to be here, with you, every moment of every day." Hinata breathed shakily as she sensed the deep blue eyes that pierced her soul, taking note of everything she said.

"I-I am really looking forward to our session, master. As always. I-I know you have great things in store for me."

Naruto sighed dreamingly in response, his heart touched. His slave always knew just what to say to make him crumble.

His whisked cheeks rose quite a bit, "Ahh, such a good girl you are, being all honest with me, hm." The blonde boasted with a laugh, finding his slave to be quite adorable.

He could read her well.

He read between the lines of her speech and found something quite...intriguing.

The tanned male put up a pout, "Is my little slave getting impatient? Is that what this is?"

Naruto scoffed, "Ah, look at me, talking nonstop like a hysterical schoolgirl. I bet you're internally pleading with me to shut up, huh?"

Hinata gasped in shock, taken aback by her master's response to her previous comment.

'No, that's certainly not what I was thinking!' Hinata practically screamed to herself in her mind, completely taken aback by her master's disparaging assessment of her honesty.

Hinata never meant to offend her master, that's quite frankly the last thing she wanted.

She only wanted...

Naruto chuckled as he witnessed the conflicting emotions pass his slave's beautiful face, her little button nose scrunching up a tad, and her mouth gaping just a tad.

She was conflicted. He knew.

Naruto clicked his tongue, "You aren't here to listen to me talk, are you, slave?"

He listened as the midnight blue-haired woman whimpered under her breath.

"Master, that's n-not-"

"Oh no. You're here, to be fucked and played with, isn't that right? To have those holes of yours put to good use? That's all you want, isn't it?"

Hinata bit her lip once more, as yet again her master managed to read her. And all at once, her worries from before vanished.

She couldn't keep herself from nodding. She couldn't help herself from being honest with her master.

Yes, she wanted to be fucked, spanked and played with by her master. It's all she ever thinks about.

Naruto clicked his tongue, "Such a needy little slut you are, eh? Well then, if quickening the pace and getting things underway early is what you want, then that's what we'll do. After all..."

Suddenly, the blonde dom pulled his whip down to whack his sub's breasts again, but with significantly greater force. He watched as her gorgeous flesh bounced and thrash about in reaction to his harsher hits, the nipple clamps present merely following in the movement of her nipples.

Hinata let out high-pitched squeaks due to such hits, her lips opening wide to let forth such sounds in relation.

Naruto grinned, before repositioning his paddle beneath her chin.

"I am here for your pleasure." He raised his head, speaking into the ears of his blindfolded slave.

"And you are here for mine..."

The tone of her master's voice fell an octave and grew deeper as his desire increased.

Hinata could tell he was amused by her desire to start things off by the tone of his voice changing and the satisfaction hidden in his words.

Hinata veiled her request cleverly, speaking to him indirectly through her displays of adoration and joy.

And after receiving the memo, Naruto was able to break his slave's hypnotic hold over him.

What would happen next was now obvious.

It's time for him to give her just what she so desperately desired.

It was time to start Hinata's session.

Naruto put up a dark smirk before giving the bottom of Hinata's chin one last pat with the paddle in his hand, one that extended quite far.

"Rise, slut."

Such a directive was simple to comprehend and was readily carried out by his slave. He observed as she carefully balanced her body on her heels after jerkily pulling her legs out from under her.

Her arms were firmly tucked behind her lower back as she carefully took a stand, the latex material of her heels emitting audible squeaks. Even the chains on her collar jangled through the air, establishing their presence as it rested around Hinata's neck.

Naruto hummed before taking a step around his rising slave to stand behind her. He thoroughly cleaned and set his paddle aside on a red satin cloth, upon a table stand with his other sex toys, to be used throughout the session.

Prior to Naruto ordering his slave to enter his red room, kneel, and wait for him, each toy had been planned and carefully selected based on the specific subject of his sub's session.

The blonde dom turned to take a quick glance at his submissive while seeking for the next item to start her session. He noticed that, in accordance with his instructions, Hinata was no longer kneeling but was now entirely standing up.

The blonde dom smirked.

First, before he returned to Hinata, Naruto pulled on the latex gloves that were on the table; with just a pull and an extension of his fingers, the gloves completely covered his hands.

He then reached for the very first toy he would use to start Hinata's session, one he believed was fairly appropriate.

A flogger whip.

Naruto clutched the whip's leather base tightly and turned away from his toy stand, taking a giant stride closer to his now-standing slave.

He lunged forward, thrusting his hips into the crevice of her bare ass, her back colliding against his broad chest.

Even with Hinata's heels on, Naruto's height was still several inches above hers, towering over her like a mere giant yearning to get its hands on something tasty.

Naruto's deep voice rumbled in her ear, like a ravenous animal, resonating from deep within his chest. Such actions were carried out so fast that they managed to startle the blind woman tenfold.

Hinata shrieked, seemingly springing out of her skin at the feeling of her master's close presence to her.

She could almost feel the heat radiating from his body through his dark clothing.

Her master's strong scent, so crisp and fresh, like cool mint, rushed into her nostrils and soon tingled her entire body.

Hinata could feel his erect cock barging against the tight fabric of his jeans, yearning to be free, yearning to pound her into submission.

Hinata mewled, melting where she stood.

Naruto chuckled, before setting the flogger whip he possessed vertically along his shoulder, just to free his hands to finally relieve his itch to touch his slave.

With a moan, he finally ran both of his large hands forward to run them down his midnight blue-haired submissive's hips.

Hinata writhed in his grip as he slid his hands along the ever-so-curvy flesh of her figure, producing tingles for her along the way.

His gloved fingers, ever so smooth, made contact with his slave's soft, supple skin, and the stark distinction between their two forms establishing interaction caused both individuals to shudder.

Naruto scoffed, directly in her ear, "Sexy fucking slut." He cursed, "Mmm, you do something to me, you know that?"

Naruto's touch emerged from behind her bound body, his breath so close to her face and his erect cock pressed between the cracks of her ass, providing her with a constant reminder of him and his close proximity.

The blonde dom savored the opportunity to trace Hinata's physique through her kinky outfit with his enormous hands, brushing across the curves that distinguished her.

Naruto took his time massaging Hinata, engulfing every second in admiration for his slave through his touch, relishing how her skin flowed between his gloved fingers like silk.

The latex from his gloves squeaked and shuffled as he moved his hands to touch every pleasure point on Hinata's body, every spot that made her squirm on demand.

Her quiet moans were accompanied by powerful, delightful shockwaves that made it difficult not to react.

She wiggled her ass in her master's hold, seductively so.

"Oh yes m-master-ah!"

Her right asscheek suddenly received a harsh slap, and then one gloved hand quickly wrapped a tight hold around her throat, cutting off her air supply.

The way her master held her made her feel like a mere doll, her body melting like putty in his hands as he caressed her callipygous ass which was revealed entirely by her body harness.

Naruto leaned close to her ear, holding her body tight to him, "Mmm, I just love how honest your body is to me, slave."

Naruto gave her ass another smack, one that caused squeals to pass Hinata's lips. His blows were launched at her with a force and accuracy that made her skin heat up and instantly change colors, leaving her fleshy counterpart covered in multiple crimson marks.

"Mmm, such a nice fucking body you have. I can never get used to it." Naruto whispered sexily.

"Petite figure. Gorgeous fucking breasts. Soft skin. Thin waist, mmm.." Her right asscheek was tightly held in Naruto's gloved hand as he bunched up the skin there.

Ultimately, he gave her another smack.

"Master!!"

"Mmm, and this fucking ass. Fuck, you're so goddamn sexy, slave, it's like you were made to be fucked. Heh," Naruto chuckled, "I can't wait to have some fun with you."

A pause was made in Naruto's speech, and suddenly Hinata could no longer feel Naruto's hands. It was as if he vanished completely. Gone.

Hinata patiently waited, trying her best to maintain her composure. But she could feel her nerves twitching beneath her skin, ready to be overstimulated.

She couldn't wait for her master to completely ruin her. She was eager to succumb to his hands.

However, her wishes were granted when she heard her master's husky voice emerge yet again, but what he said next, almost had Hinata cum all over his floor.

"Now, I've kept you waiting long enough, slave."

"Let us begin."

Hinata's next few seconds passed in a complete blur, which was made worse by the fact that she was blinded and unable to see.

In little time at all, her body was shifted from its position and put in another, where she was completely exposed to her master and the entirety of his kinky red room.

Her arms were no longer attached to her body harness by shackles; instead, they were brought in front of her and chained above her head. Just above her stance, the bondage cuffs around her arms were fastened to a ceiling hook.

Her master's boots gave her legs harsh kicks to widen them, but once they did, he knelt down and bound her legs with additional bondage cuffs, cuffs that were linked together by a silver chain. Similar to the cuffs that bound her arms.

With a swift hop, Naruto stood back up, his boots slamming into the ceramic floor which created a thud that further roused Hinata's desire.

"Now, slave, how about we get things started with a little warm-up, hm?"

Naruto paused to hum.

"You remember your safe words, right?"

In anxious anticipation of what was to follow, Hinata furiously nodded her head, an action that was granted a hum from her master. It was all he needed to see.

Hinata held her breath as she waited with a mixture of excitement and apprehension for the beginning of yet another session with her master.

And boy, did it arrive.

Her body eagerly accepted the first blow of her master's toy as it struck her, instantly launching her into a state of bliss.

Hinata understood right away what her master meant by "warm up."

He was going to whip her.

Her tied body surged forward with a groan as she felt the whip used by her master strike her backside, the whip's strings crashing against her flesh to grant her a pain that was oh-so-addictive.

"Yes, oh yes, master." She moaned once she was given another hit, right upon her right asscheek this time.

Her master's movements were quick and possessed immense force behind his lashes, never once leaving too much time between them to grant her another strike.

The whip crashed against her asscheek once more, sending a crack into the air that filled the entire room.

Hinata couldn't tell when such hits were going to strike her, which is how she preferred to feel them because just before one came, she delighted in the anticipation of each one of them.

Hinata stiffened up, slamming her eyes shut beneath her blindfold as she waited for a strike, only to be met by one with such severity that she was left trembling.

This is what she was waiting for.

Throughout his aggressive movements, Naruto's spiky blonde hair managed to slip down his forehead to cover his eyes, brushing against his skin ever slightly.

With a crack of his right arm in the same direction, he charged forward. His muscular arms bulged with veins as he extended them forward to allow the strings linked to his whip to pop his slave across the ass.

Naruto watched in glee as his strikes caused her voluptuous ass to wobble back and forth like jelly, leaving behind a trail of welts.

And only after, he relished her moans and squeals.

He chuckled, and began to take his journey around her bound body to be granted more access.

He whipped her some more.

"You like that, slut? This is what you fucking wanted, huh?" He hissed, propelling the flogger whip again to strike her breasts in a vertical sweep in addition to connecting with her delicate pussy below, a premeditated maneuver so that all of the leather strings from his whip could strike both of her private parts at the same time.

Her body, which was covered with red marks of different sizes, trembled and convulsed like a worm on a hook.

"Yes!! Yes, master! I-I wanted this so badly, master!"

"Mm, yes, scream. Accept the pain, slave. It's your only friend here."

Her master's blows became ever more powerful with time, with increased force behind them to truly do her in.

As a result, Hinata wailed louder than before and writhed like a madwoman in her bound position.

Her legs were still left spread, her arms raised above her head, both limbs locked together by cuffs.

A position like that was the essence of submission; it confined Hinata to her place and forced her to endure every blow dealt to her body.

Hinata felt so exposed, so vulnerable, so submissive. And she loved it.

Another hit of the whip cracked throughout the entire room, leading a ripple effect to ensue where Hinata's screams followed suit.

"Oooh master! Yesss, master!"

Naruto cackled, truly enjoying the show. But even still, he wished to check in with his slave. Especially for Hinata.

He tilted his head, "You okay there, slave?" Naruto halted his advancements to chuckle, his blue eyes absorbing every ounce of his bound sub.

"You need a break?"

Naruto's words of concern were completely veiled by amusement. Hinata could tell her master was teasing her, secretly baiting her.

But he revealed his concern nonetheless.

Hinata bit her lower lip, the yearning to be whipped even more intense than before; far too powerful to ignore.

She shook her head rapidly, "No, I'm f-fine, master."

Hinata moaned softly, wiggling her welted ass, "Master, m-may I have more? Could you please whip your slave again?"

Her blonde owner let out a satisfied cackle, disturbing the momentary peace and quiet in the room. A cackling like that drove shivers down her spine, and then, as she had requested, she felt another blow strike her rear.

Hinata screamed, her flesh rippling in response to the impact of the whip's abrupt strike on her body.

Naruto moaned, deep in his chest, "Hm, very well, harder it is."

Hinata felt her pussy grow even wetter upon hearing such words.

Only then, was Hinata granted another smack of the whip, but one of considerable strength and force.

And then another...

And another...

Her master's sadistic side was now showing itself, emerging from the hidden place deep inside of him.

Her master was an expert with the whip, and he had no problem using the flogger whip to target her pussy, her breasts, and her clamped nipples in certain motions.

He desired to mark every inch of her at this very moment in order to awaken her body, arouse her senses, and set the tone for her session.

The whip cracks had now become a continuous melody, flying through the air like undulating waves—as Hinata received hit after hit—hits so powerful she felt a searing sensation both on the surface of her skin and deep within her body.

Hinata was granted another strike, right upon her right breast. And then the other.

Naruto gleefully observed as her breasts jiggled in response to the flogger's strings slamming into them, creating vivid red markings on his slave's pale skin.

"Mmm, look at those fucking tits." He smacked them again, lunging his bulging arm forth so his whip could strike a hit on them.

Hinata wailed.

"Such big fucking tits you have, bouncing around and shit. Heh, makes me get a fucking hard-on."

Naruto launched his whip forward yet again but to strike her stomach through her body harness, a calculated movement that Hinata couldn't sense coming.

She was completely vulnerable.

She loved it so much.

After such a blow, the flogger's strings left several marks along the flesh that was exposed along her abdomen, worsening the trembling in her body. She found herself flailing backward in her binds.

"Ahh! M-Master!"

"What do you say to your master, slave, for whipping a desperate pain slut like you?"

Naruto growled, deep and low, "Scream that shit. I want you to scream it, bitch."

Another crack of the whip rang out.

Another scream.

Hinata didn't think twice about following orders. In the pitch-black world she was in, isolated solely to concentrate on the pain she had been given, she cried her appreciation to her master.

"Oooh, yes! Thank you for whipping a desperate pain slut like me, master!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Th-Thank y-ahh!"

Hinata received another smack, this one so intense that she felt dizzy and her body lost all control of feeling.

"Oooh fuck! Th-Thank you, master!!"

Due to her blindfold, the pain from the blows she received appeared to be the result of a far stronger force, one that halted her thoughts in their tracks. A force that awakened each nerve in her body, which then responded by convulsing and spasming. A force that made her body flutter about like a hapless, strung-up dummy.

Her limbs were wracked by agonizing heat that cried out from every nook and cranny of her body. Hinata could almost feel the burns and stinging bruises that disfigured her skin beginning to show; a physical representation of her master's sadism.

She could practically sense the crooked grin on his whiskered face as Naruto observed her bound, blinded, and burning red all over, like a hot tomato dangling in the sun.

The flogger's threads primarily struck her clit, sending a jolt of anguish from her toes and up to the top of her head.

Her thighs jiggled as she spasmed as if she was a lunatic.

She screeched out, screeching like a banshee, "Oh kami, master! Master!"

"Mmm, fuck yeah." She could hear Naruto moan, so close to her ear, voicing the sexual gratification he obtained by whipping her strung body raw.

He hummed, "Now that's my good little fuck toy."

Naruto decided this go around, to run the whip's strings just along her body in a horizontal manner.

Hinata moaned as she was caressed, sweat dripping down her entire body. Her tremors had become out of control as her body reacted reflexively to the welts that tainted every part of her; welts that left a never-ending ache that expanded everywhere.

Pulsating. Rippling. Burning her alive.

She heard her master moan yet again, even with her senses dazed, "Mmm, you always impress me, always following your master's orders like a good slut." Naruto hummed once more, "I think you deserve a reward."

Naruto switched his attention away from Hinata for a split second, leaving her to dangle and collect her breath after prior encounters.

Her moment of peace was short-lived, however, as a tremendous buzz suddenly echoed across the entire room and resounded directly in her ears; practically frightening her half to death.

Her breath hitched as she sensed her master approaching her again, the shadow of his form embracing her entirely, erupting a dark cloud to rein over her. She groaned when her braid was yanked roughly by his large hand and her head tilted far back; a sudden endeavor that sent chills down her spine.

Hinata was given absolutely no warning before being subjected to the pleasure portion of her session.

She couldn't think, she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't prepare for what was to come.

Pleasure. Intense fucking pleasure.

And it came at her full force and without remorse.

Then, and only then, Hinata received a rapid burst of buzzing sensation that reverberated precisely between her legs, a vibration so powerful that it swept throughout her body like waves of shock.

She had no trouble guessing what toy would be the next one her master chose to play with her with.

Under the pressure of the current stimulation toy, Hinata writhed and groaned.

Master was now going to make her cum, with another one of his toys; the vibrator wand.

Hinata could feel the wand's circular head as it was rubbed back and forth along her clit, moving ever so slightly just to stimulate all areas and angles of the sensitive bud.

She could feel, even through her blindfold, how the rigid material from the wand pressed firmly against her aching pussy to deliver strong jolts of vibrations straight into her gut.

She couldn't breathe.

Hinata heaved, in and out, delivering deep groans and high-pitched screams to fill up the red room as her master tortured her with his vibrator wand; a device capable of making anyone come undone.

She could hear her master chuckle by her ear, a devious chuckle, "Aww, what's the matter, you're shaking, slave. Don't tell me you're about to cum already."

Hinata's lips trembled as she made every effort to stop the rapid build-up of her climax and the way her pussy became more sensitive and overstimulated, but she was powerless to stop herself.

The vibrator her blonde dominant held against her pussy was ruthless, never once letting up on its extraordinary pace or force.

No.

The toy buzzed at high frequency, cranked to breakneck speed, erupting its buzzing hum close to her pussy, and soon invading her body and buzzing her soul.

Hinata shuddered and shook so violently that she began to squirm more regularly within her confines. She even found her hips, at times, bucking away from the stimulation, to give her poor pussy a break, but her master merely held the vibrator close.

No, he did something much worse.

In response to her repeated attempts of edging away from the stimulation in an effort to maybe resist her climax and thereby his toy, her master purposely raised the bar.

"Ahh, now where do you think you're going, slave?"

Suddenly, she felt the intrusion of two thick fingers, barging inside of her pussy opening from the sexy hunk towering behind her.

Her pussy walls contracted around the fingers in an instant, and her stomach tensed to an intolerable degree.

Heat began to radiate from every pore of her existence, almost burning her alive.

Hinata thought the vibrator was intense, but the additional simulation added to the mix by her master's skillful fingers inside of her made her predicament much worse.

She was going to cum.

But she knew better.

The repercussions of disobeying such a rule were all but pounded into her head and lashed into her very being, always in the back of her mind as a reminder.

Hinata knew, oh, she knew.

It was the first rule Naruto gave her after she became his client, and he resented it highly when his slaves disobeyed it.

Never cum without his permission.

Never.

Oh, such a command never left Hinata's mind; every time she felt herself succumbing to her climax, she could almost hear the rich timbre of her blonde dominant's voice demanding otherwise.

Hinata knew, if she came, she would be severely punished.

As a result, she fought. As difficult as it was.

She fought hard.

Hinata's watery, lavender eyes rolled behind her blindfold as she was put through the wringer, her ears assaulted by the piercing sounds of a buzzing vibrator, liquids squelching about, and the smack of flesh on flesh.

Her master pounded her insides rapidly with his gloved fingers, smacking his palm firmly against her slick pussy lips.

With ease, Naruto penetrated her, pinpointing all of her vulnerable spots, and striking them all with such force and precision that she had no chance against.

Hinata's body tensed up, her thighs quivering, "Master, oh master! I'm gonna cum! Pl-Please may I-?"

She heard him scoff, "Cum? Oh no slave, the fun's only begun and you wish to cum so soon?"

"Yes, please master. Your fingers, y-your toy, feel so nyahh!"

The thrill prevailed once more when she felt the thick fingers inside her curl, filling her up even more and pressing just along her g-spot.

That caused her to make an awkward lurch forward in her ties, which held her firmly with all of their might, leaving her with no other option to remain in position.

Hinata began to hyperventilate.

The pleasure that struck her was becoming far too powerful.

She was going to cum!

Naruto cackled, "There, huh? Is that what that pretty pussy of yours wants?" Naruto spoke lewdly in her ear while keeping his device directly on her clit, which throbbed for dear life beneath the heft and pressure of the vibration toy.

Hinata's pussy secretions gushed and squirted all below her, splatting on the floor as her lower area was mercilessly drilled by her master's fingers. In and out. In and out.

Hinata stood no chance.

Naruto knew.

He could tell by how shaky her inner walls were, clamping against his rapidly moving fingers in a desperate fashion. Not to mention how much his slave was leaking; she was virtually drenching his gloves, fingers, and toy.

He laughed in her ear, watching as his slave came undone by his hands.

Her body shuddered.

Her inner walls fluttered against his fingers.

Naruto licked his lips, "Mmm, that's right; writhe and take my fingers, bitch. Writhe as I finger fuck that tight pussy of yours, that pussy that I own."

He gripped her tighter, never once putting a stop to his fingering, "Tell me, slave, whose pussy is this? Who does that pretty pink pussy of yours belong to, huh?"

"You! My pussy belongs to you, master!"

"Ahh, that's a good girl. You nearly convinced me to let you cum a second there." Naruto teased with a click of his tongue, "Tsk, I'm afraid you gotta try harder."

Hinata spasmed, her entire body growing flushed by her master's teasing. She couldn't help but whine. She wanted to cum so badly.

She begged.

"Please, master, m-m-may I cum? Please, oh please, may your slave cum? I-I beg of you."

"Mmm, yes, beg me to cum. Beg for it, like the dirty cumslut you are."

Once more, Hinata's eyes rolled, but this time it wasn't from the toy vibrating her clitoris or the enchanted fingers that played with her; instead, it was from the huskiness in her master's voice, speaking just next to her ear, which melted her entire soul.

The fact that Naruto was so close and speaking directly to her delicate ears was a further stimulus in her mind, one that she knew she could neither ignore nor resist.

She could, however, focus all of her concentration on the nipple clamps that clipped her nipples in order to fight against and delay her climax from the pleasure between her thighs.

Hinata focused on the pain.

Pain and pleasure are your friends here, slave.

Her master constantly told her so, and when she was denied her climax, Hinata found a method to avoid it for just a little bit longer—by relying on the antithesis of pleasure.

Pain.

Hinata whimpered and spasmed, biting her lip hard as she concentrated her entire attention on the nipple clamps, which squeezed her nipples with all of their might, inflicting a powerful wave of pain to rule her body alongside the pleasure.

It was only slightly helpful.

She found herself gritting her teeth and suppressing a cry as she felt the thick fingers inside her resist against her tight inner walls, spreading her open even further.

She could only spasm as her master's fingers finger fucked her pussy to its limits, barging within its wet domain to dictate its walls, sensibilities, secrets, and eventually abuse her cervix within; the hilt of her.

Her stomach tightened yet again, multiple orgasms crashed into her again.

Hinata couldn't hold back the squeal that burst out of her mouth, her heels thudding against the floor due to her tremors.

"Ahhh, oh kami, please, master, please let me cum. Please, you feel so good, master. Your fingers feel so good inside of me, I can't hold on-!"

"Cum, slut."

Only such words were said to her by her master, and when they escaped his lips, Hinata perceived them as acts of mercy. She constantly clung to such a word during their sessions; it was a goal she hoped to reach by being her master's good girl and earning it.

And with that, Hinata was finally permitted to let go, and she quickly attained her climax.

She gave her body permission to unwind, allowing her stomach's tension and her muscles to relax and instead give in to the feelings that the stimulation had ultimately brought out in her.

Her climax.

She let out a long, deep groan as she felt her floodgates burst wide open and allow her essences to escape through the hot, wet canals her master filled up to spill out of her and coat everything in sight.

Hinata squirted her essence with multiple high-pitched cries that rang in Naruto's ears and bounced off the walls.

Her body jerked wildly in her binds as body-shaking spasms gripped her, causing her breasts to shake, her heels to clatter against the floor, and ultimately white spots to cover her already blinded vision.

The essence inside of her splattered everywhere, but not once was she freed from the intense stimulation that led her to cum so much in the first place.

Naruto hummed, deep in her ear, which only led more of her essence to squirt out of her, "Mmm, fuck. I just love how your body loses control when you cum, baby."

Naruto allowed Hinata to ride her climax to the bitter end, and he even granted her another chance to cum, doing so with a cackle.

"Oh, come now, you can give me more than that."

Hinata's lips trembled at the sound of her sadistic master's words.

"Let's get you to cum one more time. For me, baby, one more fucking time."

Hinata squealed as her world was once more ruled by the powerful vibration of the wand and the constant thrusting of her master's fingers, which penetrated her so deeply that she felt him right in the pit of her stomach.

Not long after, she came again, squirting more of her essence with cries as another merciless orgasm crashed into her.

When it was all through, her muscles were like mere jelly, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were glazed under the blindfold, and she was absolutely out of breath.

Her whole body blushed bright crimson as she heard her master laugh alongside her ear, praising her.

"There we go, slut. Cum. Get it all over my floor, just like that."

Her body was full of tremors as her master removed his toy and slipped his totally wet gloved fingers out of her, her pussy sensitive to touch, and her clit raw, jerking irregularly

Her position worsened as her master's gloved hands smacked her pussy lips numerous times, activating the sensitive nerves inside once more.

Hinata screamed, spasming, as overpowering shockwaves struck her as a result of her master's rough touch on her delicate pussy.

"Mmm, look at that. Your pussy's grown all sensitive, slave. Heh."

Her master made such a remark solely to tease her and amuse himself.

But he didn't keep up with his teasing for long and ultimately he moved away from her, relieving her of any further stimulation.

Hinata was left hanging there with no vitality left in her body, trembling, and moaning like a maniac.

But it was not over.

Through her dazed senses and blurred perception, she completely missed the shuffling of fabric, the click of a button, and the thud that followed afterward.

Hell, she even missed her master's words, which indicated his next move.

"I'm not finished with you, slut. It's about time I put that gorgeous hole of yours to good use."

Only then did she feel her braid pulled back, allowing her head to tilt back harshly once more. Her hair strands cried out for freedom, but the euphoric rush of pain that swept through her body only enhanced how amazing she felt.

Her latex heels shifted and rattled over the floor as she was forced to bend over, exposing her pussy and allowing it to be filled with something hotter, harder, and thicker.

Her master's cock.

It was all so sudden.

Her screams, she knew, could be heard for miles as her pussy was introduced to Naruto's well-endowed cock, which filled every nook and crevice inside of her, barging against her walls and reaching far deeper inside of her than his fingers did.

He didn't give her a chance to prepare.

Naruto slammed his hips into hers from behind with such power that she choked on her saliva many times, frequently forgot how to breathe, and once again had to battle against her climax.

The chains to her cuffs jingled like bells in her ears. The smack of muscles crashing into her sensuous skin propelled her forward, sending forth smacks of flesh on flesh to fill the entire vicinity.

Naruto's cock, so huge and marvelous, dominated her pussy and showed no remorse. His cock, like a cock crafted by the gods, was able to subdue her physical frame, forcing her mind to focus on it and only on it.

She could feel the cock of her master screw with her brain, muck up her insides, and further make her body fall in love as it pummeled her. Back and forth. Back and forth.

Her master whispered aggressively in her ear as he held her back by only her braid, forcing her to take his cock. He stuffed her to the brim and laughed as he ordered her to take it, to take every inch of his cock and cum just when he wished.

He repeated numerous times how her pussy belonged to him and only him, hell, her entire body. He muttered numerous dirty phrases in her ears with that husky voice of his like a lewd incubus, craving her desire.

Her soul.

Naruto relished in the control he had over her, savored the moments he made her lose control of her facial expressions and exude ones of absolute ecstasy, of mindless bliss.

Naruto's cock drilled her core, and like an infinite cycle, her tongue barged out of her mouth, her eyes rolled in the back of her head behind her blindfold, and saliva splattered all over his floor from the cracks of her lips.

Hinata was pushed to the brink of her climax over and over, like a vicious circle, driven utterly insane by her master's cock alone.

"Yes!! Oh yes! Thank you, master! Thank you so much!"

Hinata screamed, praising her master for fucking her so well and for blessing her naughty pussy with such a magnificent cock as his to fill and pleasure until content.

She couldn't contain her joy.

The midnight blue-haired sub grinned, a drunken grin as she felt a slap delivered to her ass before her master's gloved hand rushed to cup her face and suffocate her by covering her mouth and nose.

Her eyes rolled as she sank deeper into her master's arms. The strong sensation in her groin, granted to her pussy, was growing stronger and stronger seemingly every second, giving her a sense that she was truly floating off to another world.

Hinata was enjoying herself so much, she couldn't stop her body from trembling.

Her bound body rocked back and forth with little control, acting as nothing more than a toy under her master's command.

That's all she was after all. A toy for her master.

A toy that would only move as its owner desired.

A toy that delighted to be played with, with every waking hour. A toy that was disciplined, taught, paid attention to, and given a sense of purpose.

A toy that always received acceptance, comfort, approval, and safety, and was always content in the end; always getting exactly what it wanted. A toy that was cherished and taken care of with special aftercare and compassion from its owner.

Hinata was grateful for every moment Naruto spent with her, fucking her and revealing to her what true pleasure felt like, joy that no sex toy, hell, no other man could match.

And when his deep voice whispered to her through his husky groans and moans that she may cum...

"Cum, slut. Cum for your master. Cum all over this dick. "

Hinata didn't hold back. She did just that.

She came all over her master's dick, hell, everywhere.

And that wasn't her last time.

Hinata came again and again while her master played with her behind the closed doors of his red room, providing her with exactly what she desired for her session.

Naruto carried out every nasty kink in her mind, every want her body desired, and more. He pushed her to the brink of insanity and then gladly pushed her even further, leaving her as a broken toy soaked in sweat, saliva, and cum.

But at the end, she was kissed and held tight, promised an entire night of aftercare, including a bath full of remedies, oil, and floral decorations for her weary body to soak in. Aftercare, in which every part of her body would be cared for and massaged, and her long hair would be unbraided, thoroughly cleansed, and brushed.

It was during these moments that her master took care of all the welts and bruises he had caused on her body, stroking them away, treating them with ointment and cream, and enveloping her skin with the warmth of his large hands.

In such moments, Hinata was reinvented, valued, and made special. She was given access to a softer side of her master in such moments, one where he lets go of his domineering disposition and shows her love and adoration, kissing every inch of her body as if it were his own.

After each of their sessions, he would promise her that, and each time, he kept his word by lulling her body into a state of regeneration and sending her to sleep with his enchanted hands.

Naruto always kept his promises.

And so, Hinata kissed her master in return and made a vow to stay by his side and serve as his collared submissive for as long as she lived. She assured him with a kiss on his lips that he had made the right decision in selecting her as his one and only slave.

Fortunately, after her session was finished, her blindfold was removed, allowing her to see the happiness on her handsome master's face as he expressed it, right before he kissed her once again.

Naruto gripped her tight, and Hinata accepted it.

She accepted every part of him. Good and bad.

And he accepted every aspect of her. All shades.

"I'm entirely yours, Naruto-sama. Only yours alone."

"And I am yours. Always, my good girl." 

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A.N.

So, this one was pretty extreme. 🤭 My bad. I went overboard again.

But didn't I tell ya Master Naruto was coming?? Well here he is and all of his sexy, dominant, and sadistic glory. 😂🫠

This chapter was dedicated to Master Naruto and his role as dominating, much like I did when I wrote Mistress Hinata and gave her the spotlight.

However, I wanted him to be so utterly enamored with Hinata—his collared slave—that he would do anything to please her.

So, aside from the explicit bdsm themes, the toys, and the whips, the two are dependent on one another, in love with one another, and eager to put each other's needs before their own.

So their relationship isn't only about Hinata submitting to torture and Naruto issuing harsh, brutal demands, heh.. heh.

It's more then that, as you look deeper within.

But uh, I must be honest with you all and admit that writing this one took longer than I had hoped. I'm not really sure why. However, I'm just happy that another one-shot is finished. 

Another one will shortly be updated!

Nevertheless, besides that, I sincerely hope you all enjoyed this freaky one-shot. As I usually say, there will undoubtedly be more to come.

Don't forget to vote and comment! I would deeply appreciate it!

And as always, take care! 💗

-Powerful_Niya