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Naughty Boy

"Fuck! Shit! Oh, Mistress! Mistress!!"

A big, dismal chamber was filled with loud, manly yells and the slap of a whip, sounds that threatened to escape through the walls and pervade every corner of the house.

Naruto found himself receiving a series of violent whippings from his seductive mistress while blindfolded and bound by a black rope to a bed.

The whip being used was one that looked as if it were manufactured from hell itself.

Fully covered in thick, hefty leather, all-black, and in his mistress's lethal grasp.

A trio of figures that embodied true suffering.

The present whip possessed multiple individually produced leather strings tied to the ends like tentacles, and they all crashed against his flesh at once, sending ripples of searing anguish throughout his entire body.

On the other end of these threads, there was a thick base or leather handle that could be tightly grasped and used to weave, swing, and whip as desired. This particular handle also allowed the whip to be maneuvered so that any nearby victims would be struck by all of the string bundles in one single swing.

Naruto's mistress has decided to use a flogger whip on him tonight.

Naruto's entire body was completely exposed, devoid of any clothes, and left vulnerable and exposed to the piercing lavender eyes that shone down on him like a looming giant.

His body lay on his back, arms spread apart from himself, and legs lying only inches apart on the black blankets of the creaky bed underneath him.

His hands were bound in rope, which was employed to encircle the wooden bed posts over his head. He was further restrained by an additional rope wrapped around his ankles and attached to the bed posts at the bottom of the mattress, near his feet.

In the course of his protracted imprisonment, Naruto discovered that the rope had grown unbearably tight due to the intricacy of the initial knots his mistress had fashioned around his limbs.

The rope had become so tight against his skin that he felt his blood circulation was cut off, causing his limbs to fall numb and turn bluish in color.

The tight rope also began to rip into his skin, leaving enormous red marks, dark blue bruises, and searing burns to blemish his tanned complexion; a mere display of how brutal his mistress truly was.

Sweat beaded down his face, saturating his blonde spiky hair, which clung to his forehead and whiskered cheeks like glue, remaining immobile.

More sweat dripped down his chest, eventually coating his entire body in a glimmer of gloss. However, the acidic components in his sweat merely served as intrusions, since they merely dripped along his wounds and acted as an additional factor that triggered his pain receptors.

Thus, causing him to experience even more pain and discomfort.

He couldn't seem to escape those two emotions.

Even worse, he could feel those piercing lavender eyes rooted on him from above, even though his eyesight was obscured by the blindfold covering them.

Such a commanding and menacing stare kept him submissive and obedient, rooting him completely still against the bed to feel every single lashing inflicted on him by his sadistic mistress. 

His body trembled, jumped, and flailed as his midnight blue-haired mistress slammed her leather whip repeatedly down on the very anterior portion of his entire body.

Over and over and over again.

Each hit was unpredictable.

Each time, the force of such hits seemed to double, triple; increasing in strength and velocity.

Even the whip's sound was frightening to the blindfolded blonde male. The whip cracked through the air, whooshing about, just to strike his flesh with a tremendous smack!

Naruto was struck at multiple locations along his sculpted body, which flexed and heaved, marred and strewn with scarlet bruises of varying sizes.

His arms, chest, pecs, stomach, thighs, legs, and even his crotch.

Everywhere was struck and punished by Hinata's whip.

His muscles became more and more tense during the duration of time, causing his limbs to push even harder against the rope that was keeping him bound. More pain was afflicted, resulting in soreness and tension, yet more sensations he had to deal with.

Along his powerful biceps and arms, even his blue veins bulge out from beneath his skin.

Truly, his entire body felt like it was on fire.

And he loved it.

Naruto was whipped nice and raw by his lovely mistress, and all the while, he could only scream, groan, and moan in an amalgam of pleasure and pain.

As he was struck again, this time on the left thigh, Naruto's entire body involuntarily launched forward, rising from the bed like a mummy from its tomb.

Naruto's taut flesh jiggled as a result of the whip's severe impact.

A horrible red mark was left behind.

"Shit, shit, shit!"

A very wicked chuckle escaped his mistress's lips, an eerie sound that shot chills down Naruto's entire body before terminating in his groin, which was pleading for attention.

Hinata licked her dark-red lips that were covered in matte lipstick, "Oh what a receptive slave I have. Your body is responding just the way I like it to—your screams and all." The midnight blue-haired mistress hummed in absolute delight, bringing her toy forth to run her fingers through its strands.

"It's most delightful, slave."

Hinata, the blonde male's one and only mistress, stood above him in a long satin robe and black stilettos, absolutely exposed beneath her shroud.

Her robe did not conceal her nakedness beneath; rather, the fabric seemed to draw attention to and accentuate it by slipping down the sides of her tall, but curvaceous frame.

Hinata flaunted her huge, impressively sized breasts in pride, which could put any woman to shame. Her breasts were especially memorable because they were quite renowned in the industry in which she worked.

All natural, Double D breasts.

They were the key to tempting any man and exploiting any female's insecurities.

Throughout the duration of her playtime with her slave, her round breasts jiggled wildly, every time she moved forward, poised to hurl her hand downward and strike her bound slave with all of her might.

Her pale body, like her jittery slave, was coated in a sensuous sheen of sweat, devoid of all hair, accentuated by muscles and luminous skin.

Her physique was killer, with contours that could beguile a man with a single glance and entrap him in her grasp with a single touch—no, a single taste.

She had a callipygian posterior—a plump, voluptuous ass that revealed its curves proudly through her robe.

Oddly, with a woman with so much ass, she had a little but curvy waist, lush thighs, a svelte six-pack, and a slender backside.

Not to mention she had two huge, creamy breasts, pink perky nipples, and a pussy that was the finest shade of pink, shaved, skilled, and always ready for a good time.

She was every man's dream.

However, Hinata had one very distinctive quality that distinguished her greatly from other females.

She was a mistress.

A dominant.

She did not fit the stereotype of a woman who was willing to submit to any man in the bedroom. She wasn't the kind of woman who worshiped others; instead, she was the object of worship.

Like the goddess that she was, she expected her slaves to obey her commands without question; without fail or hesitation. She desired her slaves to prostrate themselves and kiss her beautifully sculpted body from head to toe; to appreciate all that she is.

She desired total command over and ownership of her slaves. Every. Single. Part.

To put that into perspective, Hinata was literally the blood that flowed through her slaves' veins, the nerves that connected to their brains, and the very air that they breathed.

She was the commander, and her slaves were her minions, tasked with pleasing her in whatever way they could.

And now her finest and most cherished slave was putting on the performance of his life.

Just for her.

Hinata licked her lips in glee, humming deeply underneath her breath as she draped her eyes over her obedient blonde slave, taking in all he had to offer.

From head to toe.

The bound body that lay before her could only be described as one of pure perfection, one of true magnificence due to the male's perfectly sculpted muscles and sun-tanned flesh; two attributes she loved to lick with her tongue and scratch the fuck out of with her nails.

Naruto's blonde hair was scruffy and unruly, but it offered plenty of length and volume for her to grip and yank during playtime.

Hinata frequently used his hair as a leash, taking a fistful of his blonde strands and dragging Naruto wherever she pleased.

And he always followed her, presumably on his knees, gazing up at her like a lost puppy with those glistening blue orbs of his that she favored gazing into.

When it came to suffering, Naruto Uzumaki was a glutton for punishment. He never seemed to break or give up despite her harsh penalties.

He was a true masochist, constantly pleading with her to destroy him, rip him apart, and use him, in order to win her favor and see her lavender eyes glaze over with delight and admiration.

Naruto always longed to impress his mistress, to go the extra mile and do what her other slaves couldn't do—obey her every command.

Mmm yes, Naruto was Hinata's perfect little slave.

She loved him to death.

The midnight blue-haired mistress tilted her head oddly slow, soaking her whimpering slave right up with her lavender eyes.

She couldn't lie that she absolutely adored seeing her slave writhe along her bed, all naked, bound tightly, bruised, and screaming out for her.

She couldn't stop the wicked grin from tugging at her lips, nor could she prevent the love juices from trickling down her thighs.

She moaned a sultry moan, "Oh yes, I love it when you moan like that, my little pet. It makes my pussy so wet!" Hinata declared with another lewd moan.

"Mmm, I can hardly contain myself."

Hinata then opted to rock the whip across Naruto's body, allowing the cords to lightly slap at his sore flesh. She watched as he flinched repeatedly, tensing up in response.

A sinister smirk crept across her pale face, "Mmm, I want you to scream my name, pet." Hinata's lavender eyes gleamed darkly, "I want everyone on this entire block to know who you've submitted everything to. I want everyone to know who owns you."

Naruto acted right away. He obeyed Hinata's order and spoke by opening his mouth.

"M-Mistress!!"

Another strike was applied to Naruto's body, but Hinata decided to strike his right pec, just over his throbbing nipple.

And she watched him, keeping an eye on him in the darkness as he threw his head back against the bed and groaned, long and deep, like a feral animal.

"Mmm, fuck yeah! Thank you, mistress! Thank you so fuahh-!!"

Another strike.

Another scream.

Hinata's icy lavender eyes narrowed a bit at her slave's incompetence, "I did not ask for your gratitude, pet. I ordered for you to scream my name."

"Mistress-!!!"

"I said my fucking name!"

Another strike.

"Hinata-sama! Hinata-sama!!!

Hinata let out a satisfied sigh as a result of her slave's achievement in yelling her name at the top of her lungs in response to her commands. She only then made the decision to cease her lashing and instead drag her toy along Naruto's chest, allowing the leather whip's strings to tickle his flesh.

She tilted her head once more, allowing her impressively long hair to drape over her shoulder, falling down her body as her robe did.

"See, that wasn't so hard, right?" She asked the blindfolded male below her, who panted like a dog, whiskered cheeks flushed, sweaty blonde hair slipping over his blindfold, and his usual tan body now radiating in a bright red glow.

He looked absolutely delicious to Hinata.

She truly wanted to eat him.

Naruto cleared his airway by swallowing a massive quantity of saliva. However, swallowing caused his throat to bulge and his adam's apple to wobble.

"No, it wasn't, Hinata-sama. I'm s-sorry. I'm sorry that I didn't follow your orders c-correctly the first time." Naruto breathed out into the air, within his dark hazy world, his vision still heavily obscured.

So he instead used his sense of hearing and touch, to engage with his mistress.

"Please forgive me, Hinata-sama."

Hinata clicked her tongue, one eyebrow raising down at her slave, "Oh, you are sorry, that much is true. I expect you to give me what I want without fail or hesitation, slave. That means I want it all done correctly the very first time." Hinata smacked the whip lightly on Naruto's navel, prompting the blonde to tense up.

The whip's cords spread apart along his body, showering him with tickling sensations.

"Do you understand me, pet?"

"Yes, Hinata-sama."

"Mmm, very good, my little play toy."

Hinata examined the damage that she had done to Naruto's body with her eyes while tickling his flesh with her toy, following the motion of back and forth.

Naruto shuddered from the severe tingly sensations he felt.

Hinata hummed, dragging her stern lavender eyes from her slave's highly bruised body to set her attention back on his face.

"To earn my forgiveness, I now demand  your gratitude, slave." Hinata voiced, "For all that I have showered you so far tonight, what must you say to your mistress, hm? What do you have to say for whipping a masochistic freak like you? For relieving that abhorrent ache inside of you?"

While wriggling his arms against his restraints, Naruto quickly blurted out his response once more.

For the entire time, he has been holding back from praising his mistress, from revealing how happy he was, for her whipping him with her toy, marrying his flesh, gracing him with her attention; gazing down at him with those lovely lavender orbs of hers.

The fact that he could finally praise his mistress now, just as she deserves, made him the happiest man on earth.

Naruto bit his lip, trying to keep his rowdy emotions restrained but he was beginning to slip.

"Oh thank you, my sexy mistress. Thank you, thank you! Thank you!" Naruto shouted at the top of his lungs, screaming to the ceiling like a madman.

"Thank you for whipping a fucking masochistic slut like me. I w-want more-"

"Ah! Is that an order? Is that greed I'm sensing?" Hinata's eyes darkened, "Ungratefulness?"

Hinata's voice dropped an octave, becoming harsh and frigid, with no trace of humor in her tone, due to Naruto's slip-up.

At that moment, Hinata's whip-teasing came to a stop, leaving Naruto confused and quite fearful.

Naruto couldn't sense Hinata's presence any longer, leaving him to wonder what she was going to do next, and where she had gone. He was now vulnerable, only left to writhe like a pathetic worm underneath her gaze, as she plots to punish him due to his careless blunder. 

He could only pout in his error, now with the realization that he had truly overstepped his bounds.

Oops.

Naruto swallowed, dissatisfied with himself for demanding his mistress for more than he deserved.

He was getting too comfortable. Too excited.

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by the severe power of a shoe heel crashing on his abdominal region, causing a startling ache to arise in his body.

Naruto let out a choked cry, his body sinking into the bed as he experienced his mistress's fury, her leg propped high so she could squish the shit out of his body with her heel.

She stared down at him, eyes narrowed and fixated, head tilted downward, and her nose wrinkled.

She looked down at him as if he were a small bug whose only purpose was to be squashed.

Naruto found himself quite grateful he wasn't able to see the major disappointment on his dominatrix's face.

But Naruto's wishes were not granted as Hinata startled him yet again by reaching forward and tugging the blindfold from his eyes, restoring his vision.

He only experienced a brief sense of relief, though, before a harsh hand drove across his tan cheeks, slapping the positive emotions straight out of his body.

He whined in relation.

Naruto's whiskered cheek was blazing hot and red in hue, his head jerking to the right by such a vicious slap. However, only fingers with sharp, red-colored nails managed to catch his cheeks, gripping them tight.

The blonde slave was startled back to face the gorgeous but...unsettling woman standing over him who currently possessed a deadly glint in her eye.

His blurry vision was filled with a being that was both beautiful and terrifying, one that aroused in him both desire and fear.

The blonde male's body trembled as he struggled to comprehend the variety of emotions that were currently wreaking havoc on his body.

Naruto stared into the eyes of his mistress, head lifted off of the bed, cheeks squished harshly, causing breathing to become incredibly difficult for him. Also, the shoe of his precious dominatrix was still driven deep into his stomach, threatening to puncture his very being.

But he marveled wholeheartedly at such feelings of discomfort, not to mention the privilege of marveling at his gorgeous mistress with his eyes.

Hinata raised an eyebrow down at him, "I must say, it's always fun to riddle your body with bruises, to see you writhe and shake due to my toys, screaming out my title, over and over. But I'd say, you indeed deserve something more, don't you think? Something that will truly make you..." Hinata licked her lips enticingly slowly.

Naruto's blue eyes followed her tongue, groaning underneath his breath.

".....break."

Naruto nodded wildly, his erection twitching maniacally, "Yes, mistress. Please break me. Do as you please. I want it-!"

"Of course you do. I should've noticed this sooner. You're a tough cookie to crack and I have come to understand that a simple whipping won't do nothing more than turn you on. You need something that'll up the scales. Something that'll really turn you inside out."

Hinata paused to click her tongue.

She hummed under her breath as she brought her free hand forward to tap her chin.

For a few seconds, she kept quiet to heighten the tension while she considered how to effectively tear apart her slave.

Naruto, no longer blindfolded, gazed in expectation and admiration at his master's magnificence, his blue eyes glistening in the darkness as he inspected the goddess who stood over him, displaying her everything.

He swore he couldn't keep his jaw from gaping, his mouth salivating as he slipped his eyes into the wide cracks of Hinata's unclasped robe. And just like that, Hinata's killer figure and gorgeous folds and curves drew Naruto into a trance, dominating his entire world.

Naruto ran his tongue along his dry lips quickly, gulping once more. 'Shit, shit, shit, Hinata-sama is so fucking hot! Holy fuck!'

Once more, his dick twitched.

Suddenly, Hinata let out a gasp, her lips soon morphing into a naughty grin.

She lowered her head to look down at her slave, whose deep blue eyes gazed back at her in desperation.

Hinata gripped Naruto's chin tighter, "Oh I know just the thing, pet." With those words, Hinata yanked Naruto's chin, releasing her tight grip on it before removing her leg away from Naruto's stomach.

But she didn't remove it completely.

She stared into his soul as she slowly began to creep her heel further down his body. The sharp end of her shoe scraped across his flesh, leaving a thin, vertical scratch along his stomach.

While gritting his teeth to deal with the discomfort, Naruto watched in horror and anticipation as his mistress carried out a plan that he was unaware of.

Right now, he was completely oblivious and helpless.

Two factors that can be regarded as the ultimate type of imprisonment.

Hinata guided her heel farther down Naruto's stomach, stopping only by his distinct V-line, only millimeters away from his throbbing dick. While intensely perspiring, the blonde submissive watched his mistress's every move, quite fearful.

"Mmm, how well did you say you could take pain, hm?" Hinata asked as she bent her knee to tap Naruto's pelvic region with her heel.

Naruto's eyes widened slightly as he felt his mistress's heel draw just a few inches away from his sensitive groin, clearly intending to step on him.

His lips trembled, "I-I c-can take p-pain really well, mistress. B-But n-not-"

"Well then! You wouldn't mind if I submitted your-" Hinata guided her heel forward to nudge his enraged member with the front of it, causing it to wobble, "cock to a little pain, would you?" Hinata guided her foot down further to also nudge his bulging testicles, lying attached to his wobbling member.

"What about your balls? What do you say if we stir things up, hm?"

Hinata moaned, brushing her hair away from her cheeks with one hand,  "Are you up for some real fun, slave?"

Naruto's eyes widened even further, genuine panic found on his face as he assessed the situation, absorbing his mistress's icy questions.

The blonde submissive was taken aback, rather terrified, by the horrid request his mistress was asking of him.

Naruto was a pain slut, he must admit but he knew exactly what his mistress was hinting at, at this very moment.

She wanted to step on him with those killer heels of hers.

But he found himself too frightened to engage in that sorta playtime.

He was far too afraid for his dick.

So reluctantly, he shook his head, turning his mistress's request down. He also chuckled nervously, squirming on the bed, "H-H-Hinata-sama, y-you don't have to resort to those extremes. I-I-I don't think-"

"You don't think what? But, hun, didn't you say you could take pain? Or..." Hinata's lavender eyes gleamed darker, "are you just all talk?"

Naruto's chest heaved when he watched as his mistress lifted her leg above his body with ease, lined up just where his cock was positioned, erect and throbbing.

Despite his urgent pleas, Naruto whimpered at the sight of his mistress carrying through her plans.

In a panic, he began squirming like a lunatic along the bed, jerking his body left and right in a frenzy. The bed creaked and banged against the wall, the rope squeaked, and the bedposts wobbled in relation to his rabid movements.

Naruto wiggled against his bonds, only to discover that his efforts were meaningless.

His entire body was shackled to the bed, his limbs bound and useless. He couldn't do anything, which exacerbated his worry.

He was on the verge of having a panic attack.

His respiration rate rose, and he began hyperventilating, "Mistress, mistress, please! H-Hinata-sama, please don't do this to me! Anything but that-!"

Hinata gave her heaving slave a crooked grin, "No. This'll do."

And with that, Hinata lifted her leg high only to lower it, intending to drive the sharp end of her heel squarely into his dick, to stomp on the most sensitive part of his body with all her strength.

Naruto screamed in terror, closing his eyes firmly in preparation for an agony he'd never felt before to seize his entire body. He waited for his mistress's stomp to make an impact, triggering the nerves in his dick to react and go absolutely haywire.

He waited in fright for her to cripple him.

But he felt nothing.

A soft thud was heard, and the bed sheets shifted underneath him, causing Naruto to open his eyes, blink, and survey his surroundings.

But when he realized that his mistress had not actually driven her heel into his dick but rather onto the bed sheets, in between his widen legs, relief filled his entire body, no, his soul.

Naruto let out a sigh of consolation, which was a sight that Hinata found absolutely hilarious.

She threw her head back and laughed, pressing one hand on her chest. Her voice, full of confidence and vitality, echoed from her gaping red lips, filling Naruto's ears and the entire dark room surrounding them.

"Oh, dear! It's always a lot of fun to tease you, my sweetheart. I gotta say, it's pretty entertaining to see you shake, wriggle, and cry for your precious dick not to be squashed." Hinata's laughter grew louder, her shoulders trembling, "Goodness, I just can't stop laughing."

Naruto chuckled nervously as a method to cope with the aftershock of terror he was feeling.

But, as he did so, he looked back at his mistress, puzzled, gazing at her as she laughed her ass off as a result of his suffering, exhibiting her sadistic side once more.

Additionally, Naruto had to confess that he was pleased to see his mistress happy, with that beautiful grin on her face that he adored, displaying her pearly whites.

However, he could not overlook the fact that his mistress had an unusual sense of humor. She discovered humor in issues that most people would not find amusing.

She found tragedy amusing. She enjoyed dark comedy and cruel enjoyment. She laughed even when no one else was.

Hinata was different.

Hinata was one of a kind.

Naruto's one and only mistress.

And he loved her for that.

To relieve the tension in the air, Naruto laughed softly with Hinata, "Yeah, y-yeah. Mistress, you always know how to get me." Naruto pouted, "Y-You certainly scared me, Hinata-sama," Naruto voiced into the murky, sex air, his tone of voice low and his body trembling against the bed; physical proof that he was scared shitless.

Fortunately, his words of honesty and vulnerability caused Hinata's laughing to subside, and her countenance took on an entirely distinctive expression.

A flash of concern swept over her entire pale face, her lips drooping to form a pout, "Oh, my deepest apologies, my dear pet." Hinata pouted before ultimately removing her leg from the bed and placing it on the floor.

Soon enough, she was on all fours on the bed, looming over Naruto's tied form. 

The bed sheets, which sought nothing more than to completely engulf her slender figure, were crushed against her hands as they were pressed on either side of Naruto's body.

Gently, Hinata began smothering her desirable slave with red, rosy kisses.

Hinata kissed Naruto on the right cheek with her lips parted, leaving an irresistible lipstick mark on his skin that resembled the shape of her plump lips.

She lowered herself and lavished him with another full kiss of appreciation, this time just on his neck.

"Oh, my dear slave, I feel awful. I never intended to scare you; I was merely teasing."

Naruto groaned as his sympathetic mistress gave him yet another generous kiss on the neck, exposing a side of her that she only shows him during aftercare sessions.

Hinata hummed softly, "I would never go to such extremes to cause you pain in a manner that is so detrimental. After all, you do mean well to me."

"R-Really, mistress?" Naruto breathed lightly, "I-I mean a lot to you?"

Hinata nodded down at her precious slave, responding positively to his question of surprise.

She then dropped her head even farther to plant another delicate kiss, but on his right nipple, just above the scarlet bruise that had scarred it.

Naruto let out a low hiss in pain, closing his eyes briefly in response. But he couldn't keep his gaze off his mistress for long, so he was back staring at her, staring at the irresistible treat in front of him.

His dark blue-haired goddess was bent over on top of him, ass lifted triumphantly in the air. Because of her stance, her gorgeous, glossy rear was revealed, the black robe she wore slipping down to lie over her waist, giving Naruto an excellent view of her.

Her pussy juices were apparent, sliding down her creamy thighs from her lower area to stain the sheets beneath her.

Her long midnight blue hair lay sprawled along his chest, just as the strands of her toy did a few moments ago which now lay forgotten, tossed to the edge of the bed.

Hinata shook her ass back and forth, all the while littering her slave's body with her gentle kisses, kissing the bruises she left him in a soft manner.

She also ran her hands gently up and down his body, racing her fingertips across his muscles, "Yes, you're all mine, and therefore, I cherish you dearly. You know all I do is never to truly hurt you. After all.." Hinata sank lower to leave another kiss on Naruto's body.

"I'm here to help you let go, to help fulfill all of your desires, and to assist in finding your place of belonging, darling."

Naruto's breath hitched upon his mistress's words, his whiskered cheeks growing hot and his heart beating faster.

He lay stiff, shocked beyond belief, as his beautiful master's words echoed through his head, over and over again.

He couldn't believe what he just heard.

He couldn't believe what Hinata just said.

Naruto's blue eyes blinked, keeping watch as the midnight blue-haired woman above him continued to shower his sore body with her affection, covering his tan skin with her lipstick kisses.

Naruto's mouth gaped, "O-O-Oh mistress. I wish to thank you but, I-I already know where I belong."

"Hm?"

Another kiss was added, right upon his bulging six-pack.

"And where would that be, hun?"

Naruto breathed lightly, biting his bottom lip briefly before speaking, "With you. I belong with you. I am yours and I intend to always be, Hinata-sama." Naruto let out another breath, "If only you'll have me."  

In that exact moment, Naruto saw the opportunity to prove his unwavering devotion to his mistress and he certainly didn't give up the chance to do so.

He meant every word he said, his heart opening to speak through his lips, to communicate directly with his loving mistress.

His blue eyes grew glossy as a result of the profound emotions that were currently permeating his entire body, his two orbs peering deep into the wider lavender eyes that were now captivated by his gaze.

For once, Naruto succeeded in shocking Hinata to the point that she broke character, her actions coming to a complete standstill.

Her usual tough, sassy, and confident demeanor she usually displayed in the bedroom disappeared momentarily to make room for complete shock.

Hinata ceased lavishly kissing Naruto's body and instead diverted her gaze deep into her slave's eyes through the darkness, his husky words of love and devotion circulating in her head.

Such words had a very specific impact on her, comprising a physical, internal, and emotional impact.

Her heart began to race, thudding with unbridled joy against her chest. Given her proximity to her slave, her trembling prompted her body to constantly brush up against his, giving him access to the feelings she was holding inside.

Her mouth gaped open, and all movement from her ceased.

Hinata's lavender eyes watered, "Y-You-oh kami." The midnight blue-haired woman held back a sob, completely overcome with emotion.

The bold, assertive woman was rendered completely speechless for the first time in her entire life.

But even so, she showered her slave with a bright smile, a smile that greatly touched Naruto's heart. 

"Oh, my dear slave. Oh, my dear Naruto-kun. I'm overjoyed to have you as my most precious possession, to be blessed by your allegiance and devotion, and to be your one and only mistress."

Hinata's smile grew wider, her head tilting a bit, "Yes, I accept you as my very own. My perfect and most cherished slave. Oh, I appreciate you so much."

Naruto croaked, a grin of gratitude breaking forth due to Hinata's grand compliments, "Oh mistress. Thank y-"

Before he was able to finish, however, his mistress moved forward to press her plump lips against his, virtually showering him with the joy she felt internally.

Naruto's eyes rolled immediately within the kiss, as he was lavished with such deep passion from his mistress, her hands running up his chest, and shoulders, to ultimately wrap around his neck in a tight grip.

Hinata drew in closer to Naruto, straddling his waist and gripping his neck as she kissed every inch of his lips, claiming them as her own.

She took over the kiss like she always did, bobbing and rocking her head to smother her lips even more into Naruto's, to melt completely into his body.

And as always, Naruto followed his mistress, bobbing his head to keep up with her every move.

Hinata licked, sucked, bit, and kissed his lips, forcing her tongue through the crevices of them to suck his own tongue.

Naruto's groans escaped his mouth and reverberated throughout the dimly lit space around them as a result of the naughty endeavors endorsed by his mistress.

Hinata moaned as well during the kiss, raising her hands to bury them in Naruto's blonde locks, pulling his strands within the tight confines of her encased palms.

She yanked his blonde strands from where they were positioned against his skull with all her might. Her actions created moderate agony in Naruto's body, another sensation to emerge and compete with the pleasurable feelings he was already experiencing.

Naruto's hair strands were now in the dark blue-haired woman's fists, and she drew his head forward, closer to her as another way to intensify their passionate kiss.

Naruto moaned in pain but surely kept up with his mistress as she ravaged his lips and tugged harshly at his hair.

His arms still lay bound, lying far apart from his body. The rope that was tied around his wrists squeaked and shook with his steady movements against his midnight blue-haired master.

He was overcome with the desire to hug his mistress, to wrap his arms around her body, to cling to her, and to draw himself completely into her exquisitely sculpted body.

He wanted to kiss every inch of his mistress, to shower her with his love and devotion for adopting him as her personal slave, for accepting him to be hers eternally.

He wanted to express his gratitude for the privilege of finally being collared by her.

Naruto desperately wanted to touch his mistress, his arms straining against his bindings, a continual reminder that he was still tied and so needed to control his desire.

So, Naruto instead, made the decision to close his eyes so that he could fully savor the warmth of Hinata's body enveloping him and the warm sensations that seeped throughout his entire body from their kiss.

The blonde spiky-haired submissive was absolutely enjoying the heart-to-heart moment with his mistress.

There was something different in the air, something new that has bloomed within each other's hearts.

Naruto didn't know what it was but he found himself growing ever closer to his mistress, more now than ever before.

Whatever it was, whatever was new, he didn't want it to go away.

He didn't want the moment to end.

Hinata moaned gently against Naruto's lips, both their bodies and minds racing with the same thoughts and emotions, drawing them closer together once more.

Naruto's delicious lips were left smeared with her matte lipstick after she gave her slave a couple more tender kisses.

Soon enough, Hinata decided to break the kiss, practically wrenching herself from his lips in a panting mess.

However, as Hinata pulled away from her blonde slave, a stream of saliva followed, dribbling from between her lips to connect with her slave.

Finally, Naruto opened his eyes to look back at his mistress, who was sitting back and admiring her precious slave, with dreamy eyes.

The spiky blonde smiled drunkenly, now in a trance after receiving such an especially powerful kiss.

"Oh, mistress." He moaned.

Hinata smiled as well, threading her fingers through his blonde hair, before bringing her hand down to caress his cheek, "Mmm, my dear slave, I must say that I have come up with an excellent idea."

"Y-You did?" Naruto beamed up in excitement. He definitely liked the sound of that.

Hinata giggled before gently clutching his jaw with her red-painted fingers and rocking it back and forth playfully, "Yes, my precious pet."

Hinata just said those words before shifting her body from on top of Naruto to wandering down his body.

But she didn't travel down his body without showering it one last kiss, her head bending forth to leave another just on his navel, causing Naruto to hiss once more.

His dick twitched as well, fortunately catching his mistress's attention.

She raised her head and looked down slightly to peer at his aroused companion between his thighs, all lonely from lack of care and attention.

But Hinata was going to change that.

She lifted her head back up at her slave, revealing her smeared lipstick, glossy lavender eyes, and her messy midnight blue hair.

She squinted her murky eyes at her slave, "Mmm, now, to show you how much I have come to appreciate you... let me offer you my mercy. It's time, I've sucked that filthy cock of yours, yes?"

Naruto was quick to nod. Now, he absolutely loved the sound of that. It just made his night even better.

It was like a dream come true to be given the gift of a blowjob by his mistress.

In Naruto's opinion, Hinata always provides the best blowjobs.

Mind-blowing, body-numbing, soul-sucking blowjobs.

Of course, he wasn't going to deny that.

Hell, he'll scream it to the rooftops, butt ass naked, about how good Hinata's head game was; how it was so damn good it worked as his very own melatonin—knocking him the fuck out.

Every. Single. Time.

So hell yeah, he was all for it.

Naruto nodded frantically, tossing his head up and down like a rag doll, "Yes, mistress, suck me! Please suck my cock! My cock wants you so, so badly, mistress!"

Hinata shuddered, her pussy throbbing between her thighs at the sound of her slave's husky voice screaming out to her his desires.

"Mmm, oh my! Hearing you beg is always such a delight, slave. How can I say no to that?" Hinata sent her slave a big grin, one of pure satisfaction, "Don't worry, I'll give you just what you want, my naughty boy."

While staring into her slave's eyes, Hinata slowly and seductively crawled her body down her slave, passing his stomach, to position herself between his slightly gaping legs.

She moved her body gently into a lying position before her slave, head lifted, arms propped up by her elbows, and body pressed against the bed.

She guided one hand of hers around the base of her slave's achy cock. But to her delight, she couldn't quite cup the entirety of his length with her hand, earning Naruto a giggle from her.

"Oh, your cock never ceases to amaze me, slave. You're so big, your cock always wishes to challenge me." Hinata licked her lips, "Your cock seems to be putting my naughty throat to the test."

Hinata beckoned her slave with her head, watching as his breathing pace increased as he felt his mistress grip him.

Naruto bit his lip, trying his best to contain the excitement welling up inside him.

He watched as his mistress lowered her head, gripping his cock firmly, before slapping it against her jaw.

Wet, raucous noises filled the air, lewd noises that caused both Hinata and Naruto to moan.

Hinata dragged Naruto's shaft down her face, slapping her cheek with her slave's pulsating member and enjoying how hot, rough, and chunky it was against her skin.

Naruto gaped at her, softly groaning under his breath as he watched his gorgeous mistress tease him by playing with his cock.

She pulled her head down to face his erect member, examining the slimy, colorless precum dripping from Naruto's mushroom tip. Due to its agitated state, the thick flesh encasing the very top of his dick had turned somewhat crimson; a distressing shade of color.

Perfectly tanned and hair-free, Naruto's member protruded erect from his groin, displaying numerous blue veins that protrude from its thickness—a very scrumptious feast for Hinata.

The midnight blue-haired woman couldn't hold back her moans of excitement, "Mmm, I can't wait to get a taste of your big, fat cock, slave. But remember," Hinata's voice dropped an octave, her lavender eyes staring holes into Naruto's head.

Naruto's eyebrows rose in surprise, his ears open to soak in every word that passed his mistress's lips.

She furrowed her brows, "I want you to keep your eyes plastered on me as I suck you. Don't look away." Hinata moaned out, once again slapping his cock against her face, "Understand, slave?"

Hinata watched in satisfaction as her blonde slave nodded frantically, without a single show of hesitation.

"Yes, mistress. I won't look away. I promise."

"Good boy."

And immediately following those remarks, Naruto was flooded with the pleasurable aspect of his special playtime with his mistress.

With a ragged breath, he peered deep into piercing lavender eyes as his master dropped her head, extended her jaw, and stuck out her tongue.

She started by gracing the sides of his cock attention first. She ran her tongue over the bumpy curves where his blue veins protrude from his hefty member, tracing the entire length of his shaft.

Hinata took it all in as her slave began to produce groans of delight, his facial features scrunching up slightly.

The midnight blue-haired dominant repeatedly licked the side of Naruto's cock in a variety of lengths and intensities while maintaining her gaze on her slave.

And then, just to blow his mind, she chose to lick her way up his shaft, only to engulf his mushroom tip with her open mouth, inserting his cock completely into her mouth without warning.

Instantly upon her actions, Naruto let out a loud moan, throwing his head back against the bed.

"Fuck." Naruto whimpered out into the air, his hooded blue eyes peering back at his mistress as she inserted his dick deep inside her throat.

His dick slithered past her extended tongue and into her throat, where it crashed against her oral muscles, which tensed and relaxed in opposition to his pulsing manhood.

Naruto observed as his mistress moved one hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, a seemingly insignificant action that had profound meaning.

She was planning to suck him dry, rip him to pieces, and make him writhe.

And his observation wasn't wrong, because as soon as his dick entered the tight confines of his mistress's throat, he soon was at her mercy, screaming, and wailing to the ceiling above.

Gripping the base of his veiny dick with one hand, Hinata began to vigorously bob her head up and down his length, coating his member entirely with her saliva.

She set a killer pace, one that allowed her to suck just about every bit of him within mere seconds.

She bobbed her head repeatedly, even shaking her head, side to side, to worm her throat even further down his cock in a determination to get every last bit of him down her ravenous throat.

Numerous lewd sounds began to fill the air as Naruto's mistress dominated his dick with her throat, gurgling, suckling, and deep-throating all he had.

And all the while, she watched as he lost complete control of himself.

Indeed, Naruto writhed along the bed, his head jerking back and forth. He expressed his admiration and satisfaction with Hinata's outstanding performance by screaming, sobbing, and groaning into the pitch-black space.

He made an effort to maintain eye contact with her, but it was a strenuous task because his vision was becoming foggy and his eyelids heavy, causing seeing to grow exceedingly tougher.

But even still, he made it his mission to use his blue irises to peer through his hooded eyelids back at his mistress; to keep his gaze directed on her.

He watched her, in full, as she ravaged his cock.

Naruto observed as his sopping-wet dick completely disappeared and reappeared.

He watched as his member entered Hinata's throat, surfacing by sliding down her esophagus and thus, causing her throat to bulge, but his mistress never once gagged.

She lacked a gag reflex, having become completely accustomed to the sensation of a hard, thick, and narrow object as his cock filling and inundating her throat.

She inserted his entire length into her mouth with ease, rocking her head farther down till her nose brushed against her hand, which she used to cup his base.

Naruto cried out in ecstasy, his features scrunched up entirely as he witnessed his mistress deep throat him effortlessly.

At that point, Naruto began to question if his mistress was actually a succubus—a seductive entity rather than a human.

She was just too good at what she does.

Naruto began to scream, "O-Oh mistress! You're s-so good at that. Holy fuck! How are you s-s-so fucking good-fuck!"

Hinata gave Naruto an eye smile, and a devious look before humming deep in her throat. Her voice slipped forth and resounded through his member, giving him a buzzing sensation all throughout his body.

Once more, Naruto squirmed, his body now at the hands of his mistress to use and play with as she pleases.

His entire body was incredibly heavy, pressing firmly into the mattress of the bed he was lying on. His muscles began to bulge, tire, and become excessively weighed down to convey the signals from his brain to move, tremble, and convulse.

He was lying in a trance similar to that produced by stimulants due to his dopamine-pumped, clouded brain.

He was seemingly high but on cloud nine.

Naruto was in heaven, gazing back at his mistress who sucked him without a hint of mercy.

Even his dick was delighted, twitching, throbbing, and pulsating maniacally as it was showered with scalding sensations from Hinata's throat—an incredibly pleasurable treatment from the constriction of Hinata's throat muscles massaging every muscle and nerve inside his cock—and relief from the splash of saliva that coated his once dry member, soaking it, and thereby liberating his dick.

He observed as Hinata pulled her head up, enabling his dick to reveal itself by bursting from her warm confines.

Along his now-glistening shaft, Hinata's red lipstick smeared certain spots, and her saliva rained down, coating and sullying every inch of him.

Hinata groaned, licking her lips to taste more of Naruto's salty but savory essences, doing so with one swipe of her tongue.

She gave Naruto's twitching cock in her hand a shake, watching as it wobbled in relation.

She let out a hum, batting her eyes up at her heaving slave, "Mmm, you taste so fucking delicious. I can't get enough of you, my precious slave."

After uttering those naughty words, Hinata again drew his cock toward her gaping mouth and hungrily inserted it inside again.

However, she decided to only suck the very tip of him this time; the very sensitive part of his cock.

She bobbed her head, up and down, sucking every last bit of his mushroom tip. She sucked on it in quick succession, long slurps, and flicked at it with the tip of her tongue.

A slew of boisterous slurps and sucking noises flooded the room, along with the groans and mewls that escaped Naruto's mouth.

Naruto could no longer control his eyes as they rolled to the back of his head, his body convulsing against the bed and writhing against his restraints.

His legs had long since fallen asleep, as had his arms. Hell, he was no longer able to sense his entire body as he was put through the wringer by Hinata's merciless sucking.

Over and over, Naruto was smacked silly by bone-numbing, toe-curling pleasure which caused him to fall completely apart.

He whined, his body seizuring almost, "Ahh, mistress! That feels s-so fucking good! Your t-tongue-mmm!" A moan cut his screams short as he felt his mistress grant his sensitive tip more powerful licks with her tongue.

She even freed her hands, thus, scraping her nails across his legs while masterfully sucking his cock with the assistance of only her head, lips, and throat.

She scratched his limbs with her sharp curved nails to add pain to his pleasure, to wake his body up and root him further at the moment.

Her arms moved back and forth in a slow manner as she dragged her sharp nails across her slave's shackled legs, creating multiple crimson scratches on his tan flesh.

Such an act undoubtedly affected Naruto in the way that Hinata desired.

Of course, she couldn't give her slave pleasure without also bringing him pain. He must always bear such sensations concurrently.

Such sensations are his companions, after all.

Hinata watched in glee as Naruto trembled and twisted in his spot, his moans imprisoned in his throat as his legs were scratched by his mistress's sharp nails while she delivered him a mind-blowing blowjob.

Naruto began hyperventilating, severely overwhelmed, "Ahh, y-your nails! Mistress, your lips-shit!"

His words were cut off once more, his body spasming against the bed. His moans began to emerge in the same manner that his heaving breath did, making it difficult to speak.

"Ooh fuck! Mistress!! Mistress!!"

All Naruto could do was scream his master's title, unable to utter a single word further.

Hinata found Naruto's state absolutely hilarious.

Once more, she released Naruto's dick from the inner confines of her throat, merely to move on to her next plan to continue tearing apart her slave.

Hinata lowered her head down to pop one of his balls into her mouth, her lips pinching at the meaty flesh in an effort to consume him whole.

But that is not all she did.

She slid her hand forward to re-grab the base of his cock, and only then did she decide to move it, to pump his shaft with hefty strokes.

She raised her limb up and dropped it in a millisecond, jerking his shaft with incredible speed and force, and thus inviting more sensations to tear apart his world.

At that very moment, Naruto could have sworn he saw stars.

His eyes rolled to the back of his head once more and he cried out to the ceiling.

His toes curled, his legs shaking, and trembling beside his mistress's head, his body no longer able to remain still.

The warmth that resonated in his stomach was becoming unbearably intense, the cord inside of him only seconds away from snapping.

Naruto cried out, his voice croaky and broken, "Oooh, fuck! Mistress! Mistress, I'm gonna cum!" A groan cut his screams short, "Ahh, mistress, please, oh please, may I cum? May I cum, Hinata-sama!!"

"Cum, slave. Cum."

"Oh thank you, Hinata-sama! Thank yo-ahh, fuck, fuck, fuckkk!!"

Hinata gave her slave a sexy smirk before licking his right testicle and rapidly shifting to suck his left one.

That was the final straw for Naruto.

Only then did Naruto finally launch his load into the air with a guttural roar, shooting huge streaks of white jizz from his throbbing tip everywhere. His sperm was incredibly hot, and a great deal of the thick, slimy substance excitedly erupted from Naruto's cock, sullying everything in his vicinity.

Naruto did Hinata the honor of completely covering her face, breasts, and garment in his cum, as a way of expressing how much he appreciated his mistress's dirty antics.

Naturally, Hinata cherished every second of it.

Certainly, that wasn't going to be his last cumming session of the night.

Hinata would see to it that it wasn't.

The rest of the night, Naruto was reduced to illustrating choking grunts and love faces as his world was rocked again and again.

But all he could think of was how much he cherished every minute of it; cherishing every bit of his sexy mistress.

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A.N.

That was rather extreme, huh?

I warned you that this chapter would be intense. And as the chapters progress, you can only expect the intensity to rise. 🥵🖤

Considering that this is the first BDSM oneshot in my smut fanfic, I wanted to shine some light on Hinata for a change.

I wanted to bring her character out of the shadow of Naruto and give her a more prominent role.

Of course, I am best known for writing Naruto in a more dominant character and hence Hinata in a subservient role.

I wanted to switch it up this time.

This time around, though, Hinata was dominant, the one giving orders and being worshipped, and I have to wonder, how do you all feel about that?

What are your thoughts on mistress Hinata and slave Naruto?

I truly believe that I do not allow Hinata enough opportunities to flourish and take the lead. I always make her so obedient and passive that Naruto ultimately takes center stage. So, in this fanfic of smut collections, I'll be giving her more spotlight here and there.

But, to be honest, writing a submissive Naruto was a VERY strange experience. I'm not used to writing Naruto in that manner, as him being so docile, obedient, and, let's face it, a big ole pain slut, haha.

So this was the first time! It was very different than my usual way of writing his character.

As I previously stated, there will undoubtedly be more presentations of Mistress Hinata in the future, as well as Master Naruto, who, I must say, will be showing up very soon!

I truly hope that everyone is eager to learn more about the BDSM universe. This book will delve deeper into such topics and essentially cover every angle.

Okay, so maybe not everywhere in the BDSM universe. But almost, hehe!

But even still, I hope you all are ready for what is to come!

In the meantime, don't forget to leave a comment and vote!

Be sure to share your ideas on this chapter as well as the ones that came before it. Also, don't be afraid to share any suggestions you may have for future Naruhina one-shots you'd like me to write!

I will really appreciate it!

Take care! 🖤

-Powerful_Niya