Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto.
Warning : Nothing too brutal in this chapter, but I think the kinkiness is starting. So, again, if you can't handle this kind of stuff, stay away from this fanfic.
Notes : Thanks for the encouragement. I hope you can enjoy this 2nd chapter…
Teach Me Naughty
Chapter 2
The First Lesson
Over the past two or three months, Haruno Sakura had done some research about the peculiar Sasori-sensei. He was the biology teacher slash rapist with the perfect background image. She knew that he came from a powerful family andthat he was successful with his other job as a capital market investor. He certainly didn't need a job as the teacher, but thinking it from his sick perspective, Sakura supposed it was only his weird idea to spend as much time with the young, fresh, innocent high school female students.
In school, he was not exactly that popular. Like her, he hid his go d-looking face behind thick glasses, messy red hair, and a careless attitude. Sakura thought that she needed to remind that Sensei of hers that if he wanted to best evade people's suspicion regarding his rape projects(which was still considered as an act of a mere, unknown, thug), he shouldn't have put up that kind of look. The way he looked almost seemed like an obsessed otaku (although of course, he actually looked even more handsome than most models on magazines or catwalks) and if people were creative enough, they could just narrow their suspicions to him.
Sakura stopped in front of the door of his apartment door.
She took a deep breath and looked at her wristwatch. 7:50 PM. She was ten minutes early, but perhaps she should just press the bell anyway.
She did and she could hear the sound echo on the other side of the wall.
The response was quick, almost like Sasori was waiting on the other side of the door all along.
"Look at the small box next to the door, Haruno," spoke the deep voice of her teacher through the door intercom.
The pink-haired girl looked for the box and found the referred object. It was a small-sized box, wrapped in a plain white wrapping with a small card attached to it. Sakura picked it up, found the card was only written with the words "To Haruno", and she tore the wrapping off. She opened the box to find two objects.
The first one was another card.
The second was a dog collar, with chain attached to it.
Despite her mild surprise, Sakura smirked. She knew that her choice of Sasori was not wrong. She loved kinkiness, and he had showed it in the early stage of their project.
Her smirk slowly dissipated though, when she read the content of the card.
You may only enter my abode as my pet. Wear this collar, and only this collar.
She was no decent girl, of course. She drew nasty manga, she thought of only the darkest desires, and she was far from being an innocent virgin. But Sakura was still someone who considered public image to be important. Sure, she wouldn't naturally approve his idea to make her –
"Strip, Haruno."
She sighed and spoke to the door, as she knew he would be close enough to hear her words. "I will get naked eventually. Just open the door and you can tear all my clothes off."
"Do you not read my directions? You only can enter once you are naked and put on that collar."
She frowned at the way he spoke. It was as if he was accusing her not being able to read. "I know that. But that will mean that I need to strip outside your door, where other people can still see me naked."
"Impressive. Despite your bitchy attitude, you actually still think of a level of decency?"
"Sensei, I'm being serious."
"I'm also being serious, Haruno. You're the one who wants to play this game. I have my conditions. Trust me, this can turn you on better."
"I don't mind being naked." She stressed her point. "I just don't feel that comfortable being naked in a situation where people can see me naked." Sakura knew that the apartment building Sasori was living was a covered one. Behind her, there were only walls, so it wasn't exactly an outdoor complex. She was still indoor and she knew that the risk of being seen would probably be slim, as she only saw two other doors beside Sasori's apartment. Meaning, there would only be two chances that people would see her naked.
But still…
"You're taking too long, Haruno. Do it or leave," ordered the voice from the other side of the door.
Sakura grunted and grudgingly decided to take the risk. She put down her bag and took a deep breath.
Come on, you can do this…
She began with taking off her flat shoes.
Easy.
Cardigan went next.
Still easy.
She sighed and contemplated what she should take off next: her jeans or her loose top?
Since her loose top was actually quite long and covered her to mid thigh, she decided to take off her jeans first. Sakura began by zipping down the zipper and unclasped the button. She was hesitant to roll the jeans off her legs, but she really didn't have much of a choice, did she?
So she rolled them down. Slowly…slowly… until finally she got rid of the jeans and took a calming breath.
See, that wasn't so hard, she told herself.
The next part would be her loose top.
Alright, that would not be as easy as the others.
Sakura looked around to make sure that she was the only person on that level floor. She also checked the elevator to make sure that nobody was coming to the floor.
Clear.
Come what may…
The jade-eyed girl took off the top, leaving her clad in matching bra and panties.
She thought she could hear a happy snort and suddenly she was starting to dislike Sasori. But she needed him, and she would bear his underestimating personality for that. She would even risk her reputation and cost herself embarrassment to be nude outside his door.
She decided to put on the dog collar first. The diameter was comfortable enough not to choke her when it was clasped around her neck. The chain that was attached to it was apparently long enough that it touched the floor. Logically, she knew that she was in the point of no return. She was already only scantily dressed, it would be as well effective if she just got over her humiliation and took off her bra and panties. Sakura told her mind to imagine it like she was in her own personal bathroom. Just take off the bra and panties carelessly –that way the psychotic bastard would be satisfied and would let her in.
Her fingers nervously unclasped her bra…
She closed her eyes and took a deep, deep breath before rolling the straps off her shoulders and dropped the bra to the floor. Sakura supposed Sasori-sensei could see her boobs through the peep hole on his door, but she decided to make him wait as she quickly covered her breasts with her left arm. Knowing that she might just finish this as quickly as possible, Sakura began to roll down her panties and discarded them completely.
The girl let out a curt breath.
God, she really did it. She stripped herself naked on the apartment floor of the man she didn't know that well.
"You have your wish granted. Now open the door."
"Not yet. I don't want you to cover your breasts and pussy like that. Clasp your hand together behind your back and show me your body."
She rolled her eyes. Such a demanding man…
Then, she heard the horrific sound.
She heard the voices of other people. Then, there was a sound of an opened door.
She guessed that the voices came from the room near the emergency stairs. She heard footsteps and panic grew. The people only needed to take a turn on the corner to see her naked.
Sensing this, Sakura quickly slammed her hand on Sasori's apartment door. "Sensei, open the door now!"
"Only when you clasp your hands –"
"Fine, fine! I'm doing it already!" a desperate Sakura spoke. "Now open the door!"
The voices were coming closer...
Sakura's panic grew.
And Sasori enjoyed every ticking second.
"Oops, Haruno. I think I lost the key…" teased the cruel teacher.
Her face paled. "Don't give such crap as a joke!" Sakura screeched. Her heart was beating fast. "Hurry open the door before anyone could –"
"Slow down, Haruno…"
"You damned psycho! Open the door before –"
The neighbors were taking the turn on the corner…
…right after Sasori opened his own door and pulled Sakura in.
The pink-haired girl was slammed inside forcefully and her head hit the legs of a small table on his foyer. She groaned in pain and let out series of curses. But the target of his series of curses was ignoring her and only opened the door casually to gather up Sakura's clothes and flat shoes. He saw the questioning eyes of his neighbor, but Sasori only gave a careless, lazy attitude and slammed the door closed again. With the door closed, he returned his attention back to his student again.
She was still pissed off though. "Next time you're doing that kind of thing again –"
"Stand up and let me check your body, Haruno," he interrupted.
And although she was still partially angry with his attitude, Sakura decided to calm herself down and faced him with the same controlled poise. "If that's your wish…Master."
Sasori grimaced at that though. "I actually like the way you call me Sensei. 'Master' is too common nowadays. I believe you're also the type who wants to avoid such commonness. You will continue to call me 'Sensei', because I like the way it sounds so forbidden and demoralized."
She had to say she agreed to his idea. "Alright, Sensei," she breathed seductively as standing up. Without the risk of being seen by other people, she was more confident in showing her own body to him.
"You are really not that bad," commented Sasori. "It's a good idea to take off your glasses and let your hair loose."
"Oh, I always take off my glasses and un-braid my hair in places other than school. The nerdy appearance only works as façade though."
"Façade of what? Of your true identity as a whore?"
Sakura only smiled. She fingered the chain that was attached to the collar around her neck. Playing with the chain, she then gave it to Sasori –who took it more than delightedly.
Once the chain was back to the red-haired teacher, he began to have his control back. He strongly pulled the chain, walked to her behind, and pulled the chain again from her parted lags. So the chain that was attached to her neck was pulled down, pass her navel, pass her cunt, and slid between her ass. His laugh began as he rubbed the chain forward and backward her opening. The act turned Sakura on, obviously, but before she could feel the true pleasure, Sasori had jerked the chain again, that time, forcing her to follow him to one of the room inside his big apartment.
The room he led them into was the room that immediately turned the spark on in her.
It was a spacious studio with normal wooden floor and beige walls. But instead of normal furniture, what greeted her eyes were things that could only make her juices flow faster.
In that room was the shelf full of sadomasochism things. Sakura could see handcuffs, chains, ropes, knives, candles, vibrators, metal pin, gag, blindfolds any many, many other things in their own type and size. The other cabinet was only a little opened, but Sakura could peak the distinctive black and white uniform she would recognize as maid outfit. So she guessed that the cabinet was filled with costumes for role plays. There was also the noticeable large X-shaped, human-sized woods on the corner of the room. There was another long object that was unfortunately covered with black cloth so she couldn't tell what it was. Another big object was a table that looked more like a sacrifice table on the other side of the room. A queer shaped big cube andabig ball were also found in that room.
The cold andbighands came from behind and pinched her already erect nipples. "You like them, Haruno?"
"You have…" she gasped when the pinches got fiercer. "…such great collections."
"Thank you. I'll make sure your body will get accustomed to these collections," spoke Sasori as he nibbled on his student's earlobe. "But before we get to the main dish, we do the appetizer first."
"What do you mean?"
Sasori let go of his hold on Sakura. He walked to the object that was covered in black veil and yanked the cloth away. Sakura now knew what object it was. It was the medical bed that she often saw in the dentist, only with the head position much lower than the bottom position. It looked like a diagonal medical bed. Attached to the bed was the personal lamp and several other electricity and buttons that Sakura was not sure of.
"A friend of mine in the hospital gave it to me and I modified it a little," explained the red-haired man as he yanked the chain and dragged her to the medical, diagonal bed. He instructed Sakura to lie there and she obliged. It felt a little uncomfortable, as her head was nearly headed south, while her legs was positioned upwards. She occasionally slid away, but Sasori attached the belt around her waist, then forced her leg opened. They dangled on the side of the diagonal, high bed. But Sakura could see his intention. With this position, Sasori would be able to examine her cunt better.
Kinky, oh, and she loved it.
"I don't exactly hate pubic hair, but yours has to go," he told her and she could see that he was taking the shaving cream and the shave itself.
"You're going to shave me?"
"I'm quite experienced, don't worry."
Sasori was quick and effective on working. He applied the cream on the necessary part of her cunt and began to slowly shave her pubic hair away. Sakura had shaved countless times before, but it still felt weird to have someone else doing it to her. It also was a bonus how Sasori's digits oh-so-accidentally brushed on her clitoris. She supposed he wasn't entirely that serious when he said he wasn't going to provide her any pleasure. She must say that he was kind enough to keep on pleasuring her and she hoped he would maintain the kindness.
Although, of course, cruelty and harshness wouldn't be rejected either.
The teacher quickly finished his job as he wiped the remaining cream of her now hairless cunt. "You are very clean right now. Pink and healthy. You want to see?" he asked as putting down the razor and lifted a medium-sized mirror, reflecting to Sakura the sight of her clean pussy. It was such a queer, queer action, but then again, as a queer woman, she wasn't completely opposing it.
"Now, before we start, I still need to do several examinations on you," Sasori spoke while taking down the mirror.
"Examinations?"
"To see whether you fit well enough for this project."
She frowned. "I thought we understand that this is my project, to which you have agreed to."
"You annoying brat, I'm doing the examinations for your sake too. Since you're going to be my playmate for quite sometime, I need to make sure your body is durable, your body's maximum capacity. I rape and I don't care what happens to my victims' body. But since I'm going to need to use you over and over again, I need to know your limitation."
Sakura gaped her mouth opened. "How?"
Sasori was wearing the rubber, surgery gloves and took several stainless steel objects. "We begin by testing the capacity of your pussy," and with that he inserted a long stick into her hole.
To be continued
A/n : Just wondering, what are the color of Sasori's eyes actually? Is it the same in the anime and manga?
