Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto nor any of its characters.
Warning : If you have read the 1st chapter, then you'll know what kind of stuffs you will be getting from this fan fiction. Yes, the same warning applies: this is really, really not suitable for kids or those who can not bear extreme variety of sex. This chapter will contain non-consensual rape, domination and submission, queer and kinky sex play, languages, and some others. Again, you are being warned. Stay out of this fanfic if you can't handle these kinds of stuffs. And I am serious.
Summary : AU. As teenage prostitute, Sakura thought she had seen the worst of lives and sex. But that was becore an unfortunate meeting with 2 twisted students and 1 psychotic teacher. SakuraXSasukeXSaiX Sasori.
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Chapter 2
. Drama Club .
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Her jade eyes shot a disbelief glance towards the straight-haired man. "W-what…?" Sakura questioned weakly.
Sai patiently repeated his earlier saying, but not without criticizing. "Not only that you are ugly, but you're also deaf. I said I would give you 15 minutes to rest your body. Afterwards, it's my turn,"
She was so speechless that she forgot to close her gaping mouth. But after shock passed, she shouted at him in pure ire. "I'm NOT going to do this again, you idiot!" Sakura stumbled as getting up from her lying position on the table. She cursed Sasuke for not releasing her bounded hands, but at least, the Uchiha didn't bind her legs. Slipping off the table, she successfully landed with her bare butt first to the cold floor of the biology laboratory. Cursing, she then quickly got up.
"Your boobs are dangling. Good job, Haruno," commented Sasori lazily.
Sakura went red and shot her biology teacher a dagger look. The red-haired guy challenged her more by gazing more intensely at her breasts. Sasori knew that the girl wouldn't win and would look away to try covering her body soon. He was right, as the little whore quickly turned her body away from him. Her white underwear was still intact; Sasuke did fuck her with her panty still on. However, the elasticity of her underwear had almost given up, and it hung loosely on her pale hip. Sakura then swayed her hair in the fashion trying to conceal her boobs, but once she realized that the tips only reached slightly below her nipple but not covering much, she growled and bent down to the table instead. Her breasts were crushed towards the table and she was uncomfortable, but at least, this way, those lecherous guys wouldn't be able to see her assets.
"With your white ass facing me, do you really want me to bang you again, Sakura?" commented Sasuke from her behind.
Sakura grunted and finally decided to just drop herself to the floor. She pushed her knees towards her chest to cover her mounds and it was at least pretty effective, although the threat she would cast to the guys would seem pretty helpless now.
"What you guys are doing is a crime," she lowly spoke.
"Crime?" she heard one spoke, but she couldn't tell who was it at that time, and not that it mattered.
And suddenly, she felt all emotions rushed into her. The display of brutality Sasuke had just shown her, his cruel touches, her sore genitalia… What had she ever done to any of these 3 men that made her deserve such humiliation?! She had been friendly enough with Sasuke, she had been patient enough with Sai's mockeries, she had been the good obedient student in Sasori's class… What had she ever done wrong?! Okay, she knew that she wasn't the most saint girl in the planet. Okay, so she admitted that she sold her body to get some money, but she did it because she had to! Because life forced her to do so!
"You're just a whore, Sakura," commented Sasuke cruelly. "What we're doing, is just giving variation to what you always do,"
The jade eyed girl gritted her teeth. This little comment about her being a whore had been more stabbing than she originally thought. It wasn't the first time anybody had called her that. But in that situation, she just found it hard to accept such name-calling. "It's not that I want to be one…" she began crudely. "It's just that I have to be one!" she shouted in frustration. 2 years after taking prostitution as a side job, she never truly questioned or bothered her job until that time. "I'm not like you guys! You rich bastards who don't even have to think how to eat and pay for school's books!" she shouted to Sai and Sasuke. "I'm not like you, Sasori-sensei! I don't belong to any political party or any strong organization. I have no back ups! I have nobody to protect me!" and as she shouted, frustrated tears welled from her jade eyes. "I have no parents! I have no friends! I have no money! I have nothing!"
"It's not that we don't pity your situation," commented Sai from near the door, his voice somehow haughty. "But what can you say? No matter what your motives are, you are still a whore, that's a fact,"
She cringed and cursed herself to be so emotional that day. Years of hard life had taught her well not to cry, not to give up. But all her pain and disappointment seemed to mount up that moment, and there was this vice grip on her heart that just made her literally choke. "Fine. I may be a whore. But it doesn't mean that you guys can just rape me!" she screamed.
"Rape you?" and Sasuke snorted. "You were willing,"
"I was not!" she shouted back to the standing man. "I was not! You used rope to tie me! You forced me! That was rape! You raped me!!"
Sasuke looked uninterested. "And what you're going to do about it? Tell it to the police?"
Sakura exhaled a quick breath. "In fact, yes… Yes, I'm going to tell the police! I'm going to send the three of you to jail!"
"Ah right, Ugly. That's a very good idea. Can I give you a further suggestion?" Sai said as walking closer to her sitting form. He then pointed at the video camera on Sasuke's hand. "Why don't you just give the video inside as the evidence?"
She shot her head high and looked at the filthy video camera which had caught the entire raping scene. Yes, it was a good idea, a very good idea –
"And then you can have all those policemen watching your wet cunt," the art lover student began mercilessly. "You will be giving those policemen a free adult video treat. Just imagine, them, masturbating when seeing your juggling tits? Maybe the police will call you to their office, asking for your testament… as well as asking you to replay the scene. Even if you manage to bring this case to court, the judges may just stare at your breasts instead of making justice for you. Maybe they're hoping that you will walk to the court room naked, bounded, gagged, squatting as you walked and –"
"It won't happen," she said shakily, though somehow, she wasn't so sure of herself. "Justice will prevail,"
"Oh really?" Sai continued, his smile intact, as well as his crude comments. "Then, how about if we narrow the scope? Even if this video leaks out, to the other student, to the Student Council, do you think that will help you? I'll tell you one thing for sure, Ugly. They will certainly want to bang you in the corridor when you walk between classes. And don't think the teachers will help either. They can just call you to their office, in the propaganda saying it as a 'counseling' session and who knows what will truly happen inside? You can't trust the teacher, we have one very good example here," he said as nudging towards the uninterested Sasori.
"B-but…" she was at lost of words.
"And if they found out about the video, Haruno," this time it was Sasori speaking. "I am sure they will cancel your scholarship. Just a little secret, many teachers have recommended you to a scholarship for the university, but I don't think that they will still do once they found out how naughty this genius student truly is…"
"I-I…"
"And as you said it yourself, we had the powers," Sasuke sulkily said from her behind. "With money, we can bribe anyone. With power and politics, your way for your so-called justice is vain. Besides, you think anyone would trust you? You are the teenage whore. Although secretive, but the gossip is all around. If you tell anybody that you're raped, trust me Sakura, people will only believe that you offer yourself willingly to us,"
Sakura panted in anger and depression. She hated their logic, she hated how they could control anything while she was in complete helpless condition. "It's not fair…" she muttered to herself and felt the salty droplet of tears on her lips again. "It's not fair…"
"It never is," concluded Sai as he kneeled down and untie the ropes that bounded her hand. She was too shocked that her limbs fell weakly. "You already waste the time, but I will still give you time to rest. I still need to prepare several things though, for our next intercourse. Can you give me a hand to prepare the stuffs, Sasuke-san, Sasori-sensei? I will send you both the copy of her video in return." Although unwilling, but the bribe about the video made the Uchiha and the red-haired teacher came along with the grinning student. They went to the door and opened it. Sakura almost hoped that there would be someone out the laboratory room who could help her, but she had long known it was vain. It was already 3 hours after the school finished and the next day would be the Summer Holiday –she was sure that there was nobody around in school anymore.
Before the door slammed shut again, Sai spoke, "Oh, and if you don't want this video of yours broadcasted in the internet, don't even try running away. And if you don't want me giving this video to the principal who sponsored your scholarship, I also strongly suggest you to wash your damp cunt in the basin. I don't want any of Sasuke-san's cums on you. No offense, Sasuke-san," and with that, the smiling guy turned the door close and unlocked back the room.
The sudden silence made her unconsciously held her breath for a while. Sakura stared to the closed door hopelessly until she realized that she had better not make the situation any worse. She then struggled herself free from the binding. Sai had only untie the knot, but that was all she needed to get her hands free and soon, her bounded breasts free too. Absentmindedly tracing the red marks just below her chest, and the itching wound that was burning her wrist, the pink-haired student could only sigh. They were right, she had no way out.
Remembering Sai's words, Sakura then stood up and went to the sink situated inside the laboratory. Turning the faucet on, she took some amount of water and splashed it to her hot cunt. The coldness of the water relieved and calmed her slightly. She didn't care that she was making the floor of the laboratory room drenched –it was Sasori's problem to solve. Sakura also splashed a great amount of water to her face, hoping it would somehow win her senses, but to no avail. After making sure that she had washed all Sasuke's cum from her thigh and womanhood, she then turned back the tap and the water stopped flowing out.
She was aware of her state of nudity (save for her inelastic white underwear), Sakura then searched for her remaining clothing. Her school's skirt was laid torn on the floor, her shirt was even worst –she could only see the shredded pieces of clothes all over the table. She still had her school shoes and socks safe, though, but realizing that they couldn't do much to cover her right then, Sakura only gathered those things along with her books and bags and placed it tidily on the table.
It was quite fortunate of her that Sasuke had seemingly forgotten to tear down her bra. She was quite relieved to find her white bra on the floor. Getting it up, she wore the piece and clasped the ends together on her back –ignoring the stinging feeling the bra make with her bruised skin. Feeling that her intimate organs were at least covered, Sakura then gazed around the biology room, searching for anything that could help her modesty. She spotted an old, gray veil that was covering something and she grasped the clothing, taking it down. The sudden hollow eyes of the skeleton surprised her a bit, but she recovered and just quickly cloaked her body with the long cloak used to previously cover the skeleton.
Sighing and deciding that there was nothing for her to do, she then just pulled out a chair and sat down. She glanced at her bag and opened it to pull out her cell phone, something that her first customer gave to her. Opening the clamshell phone, Sakura looked at the clock. It was 3.15 PM. School had been dismissed at 12 PM that day –students and teachers seemed to be impatient in facing the summer holiday. She knew that there wasn't likely any chance of anybody else in the school to help her. Her senior in the newspaper club who had been her customer earlier that day, had went home hours ago. The teachers probably already have taken their leaves at the same hour.
There was nobody to help her.
Her mind felt numb and she really was tired. Resting her head on her elbows on the table, Sakura found her jade eyes to be drowsy that she fluttered them close.
Everything seemed to be so still around her. Momentarily, she felt the peace of mind as she dragged herself farther to the dream land until…
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"Wake up, Ugly," commanded Sai.
Sakura slurred her eyes opened and she saw the sight of the 3 men she despised the most in front of her. She truly wanted to get away from reality, but Sai had pressed the Sasuke's gun back to her temple and Sakura was quickly awakened. Hastily, she then stood up, pulling the grey cloak tighter to her silently shivering body.
"Follow us," Sai said and Sakura submissively obliged. She was about to get her bag, books, and shoes when Sasori told her to leave them.
"You won't need those books to have your lesson today," the young teacher said in a satisfied smile. "And you can get them later, after you finish all your punishments,"
Sakura narrowed her eyes dangerously before finally following the three men out of the biology laboratory. Her bare feet made funny sound as she stepped lightly on the cold floor of the school corridor. Sai was in front of her, while Sasori and Sasuke were guarding her from behind. Attempt of running away would be fruitless, thus she found the necessity to just reluctantly complying with their demands. The four of them continued to walk through the corridor and Sakura could see late afternoon's sun rays from the window. They were passing classes after classes and finally went down on a stair. She couldn't care much where they were taking her, but she continued to follow Sai until he abruptly halted before muttering a quick, "Sasori-sensei,"
And it all happened so fast. Sasori hastily walked and placed himself in front of Sai, as the smiling artist positioned himself in a way that completely covered Sakura's vision. Then, Sasuke pushed his cold hand against her mouth, muffling her surprised gasp, and encircling his strong arm around her body before he turned around and lifted her along then stealthily hid themselves in between the large gap by two columns on the school's wall.
"It's good that you have a slim body," Sasuke commented as he tightened his hand over her mouth. She couldn't comprehend why Sasuke suddenly hid themselves, but understanding came soon enough when she heard the voice of the School's principal, Tsunade. Hearing this mature female voice, Sakura's eyes lit in hope and she instantly began to struggle to free herself from Sasuke's grip. If she could get Mrs. Tsunade's help, these nightmares would be over!
But Sasuke didn't share the same idea. The more she struggled, the more he pressed his hand over her mouth and strengthened the embrace over her body. She still tried. On the short distance, she could hear Sasori talking to the principal and Sakura knew that she had to keep trying. She struggled more and more until a shadow blocked her. Looking slightly she noticed that Sai was already standing in front of her and Sasuke. With a smile and a quick hand movement, Sai pressed the mouth of the gun onto her stomach.
Sakura glared at him with detest, but realized that she had to stop struggling if she still wanted her soul inside her body. Grudgingly, she stopped her movements and lay limp on Sasuke's arm.
"Much better," Sai said as turning around and pressed his back onto her front, completely cutting off all her view. With Sasuke still behind her, Sakura felt herself strangely sandwiched between the two similar-looking men. They stayed in that position for some minutes until Sasori's voice broke the silence.
"She's gone. We can carry on now,"
Sai nodded and took a step forward. Sakura followed his trait, then afterwards, Sasuke too. She was awkwardly returned to her original position, with Sai in front of her and Sasuke along with Sasori behind her. The quartet resumed their walk as Sai lead them passing classrooms after classrooms until they stopped in front a room with double wide doors.
It was the theater room, a spacious room complete with its own small stage, red curtains, and comfortable seats. It was where the theater club usually performed their play. Sai pushed the doors opened and Sakura was forced by the kick from behind, to quickly enter the room.
The room has cooler temperature; someone must have turned on the air conditioner. It was dark in the seats area, but on the contrary, the stage was very bright. The sound of the clicking behind her told her that either Sasuke or Sasori had locked the room. Sighing in despair, the pink-haired lady followed Sai to the front of the big room and they went on the little steps that brought them up towards the shining stage. The contrast was making her eyes drowsy, but truly, it was the sight that greeted her next that made her entirely uncomfortable.
On the center of the stage, hung down from the medium-height ceiling, were the amounts of dangling long ropes and chains. Sakura instinctively looked up and she saw that way above her, besides the stages' properties, the 3 men had tied down the hanging ropes and attached the long, crinkling chains with cuffs at the end of each. Her fist clenched as she gripped her grey robe tighter to her body.
"Now, Ugly," Sai spoke and Sakura looked up, only to realize that she was left on the bright drama stage alone. Her jade eyes faintly darted across the big room, and she realized, that although faint and shadowy, that the 3 men were taking their seats on the front row of the big chairs. The darkness of the seats area prevented her to spot any of them, but she was sure that those 3 pairs of eyes were gawking at her at their own seats. She also noticed a tiny red light –a sign that the damn video camera still had its recording lens on her. From the rather stable position of the small red light, Sakura concluded that they must have positioned the video camera on a standing tripod or something.
Her mind reminded her of something. The three men weren't surrounding her and she knew that behind those red curtains behind her, was a backstage for the drama club and there was an exit door. Yes… she could just run and dash as fast as she could, got away from those wicked guys and –
"Do not even think of it," it was Sasori's voice then and Sakura looked up to gaze at the darkness that laid before her. "We have locked the door and do you forget that we still owned the revolver?" he spoke, and as to emphasize his words, he shot the bullet as it created a hole through the red curtain behind her. She gasped in surprise of that sounds and cursed them to have too many power with. And how could they bring guns to school, anyway? What kind of bastard that carried out that dangerous thing to a place where people should just have studied?!
Lunatic, psychotic bastards with power, of course.
"Give it up, Ugly," Sai sighed. "You really can't get out of our little game until we say so. Now, for starters, you know what to do. Give us the free show,"
"What…?"
"In other words, strip. You know what the consequence is if you don't obey,"
Her grip on her robe tightened and her body shook in uncontrollable anger and desperation.
"Come on… Ugly,"
Angrily, she finally succumbed. She let go her clench on the robe and the silky fabric fell and pooled around her leg. She gazed down at her covered breast and pussy, reluctant to show them towards the boys again, but she knew that she had no choice… She always had no choice. Her little fingers made their way to her back and unclasped her bra clasp. Sakura could feel the immediate weight of her mounds as their holder went loose. Very slowly, too reluctantly, she began to slide one strap and another. But she kept her arms over the fabric in front of her chest, securing them still, although the upper part of her breasts already came into view. Stripping out of her clothes hadn't been a new thing for her, and she knew that she had done it dozens of time in front of other guys, but the tension this time was very much different. Sakura then abruptly turned around, backing those guys as she finally let go of her bra and let it fell to the stage.
Her panty came next. The clothing down there hadn't really been much a cover actually, after Sasuke had ruined the elasticity by fucking her with her panty still on, but it had helped covering nonetheless. Sakura had no such excuse now, that her panty was rolled down to the floor. Her figure was completely nude, and she was at least grateful that she had decided to turn around and granting the boys only the sight of her firm rear instead of her breasts and cunt.
"Let go off your hand from your chest and place them on your butt, Sakura. And play with the flesh there. And I want you to do it like true whore. I want no modesty,"
She loathed Sai but she knew she had to follow his orders. Placing her shaking hands on her ass, she then started to caress the skin there softly. Sai's coughs reminded her of what she had to do. Blushingly, she began to rub her own ass hard, she lightly slapped her round ass and her hand went to the lower part of the rear, she then gnawed her own finger on them, lifted the up before let them dropped the flesh until she could feel the dangling herself. Sakura repeated these actions once more and putting more force as she ravaged her own buttocks.
"Now turn around, Sakura. And don't you dare cover any part of your breasts or cunt. Put your arms behind your neck and turn around,"
She angrily snaked her own hands behind her neck, her pink tresses veiled her hands, and then she took a long breath before turning around.
"That's quite lovely, Ugly. Now, I want you to remember that you are a whore. I want you to say it like you mean it. Say that your hot pussy is mine. I want you to say it loud. Don't worry, this hall is soundproof,"
Her words came just above whispers.
"I can't hear you,"
"I'm a whore and my hot pussy is yours,"
"Louder,"
"I'm a whore and my hot pussy is yours!!" she screamed as shutting her eyes in deep embarrassment.
"Good," Sai seemed to be pleased. "Now, I want you to prove it. Bring your body and hot pussy to me. And do me a lap dance,"
She felt like she wanted to kill the three of them, but she knew she couldn't. Sakura realized that what she could do was just to step off the stage, brought herself to the darkness and played that Idiot the lap dance he wished. Her distance was bridged faster than she thought her feet would bring her and she approached the seats where the 3 men were currently at and went to the figure she recognized as Sai. Wanting to just finish the matters quickly, Sakura then jumped towards Sai's lap.
"You're eager to do this," he commented happily with that fake smile of him. His eyes narrowed into pleasant slits and she really found it hard not to punch this bastard's face.
"I am not, you jerk."
He revealed dangerous pair of eyes before his fingers crept down to caress her cunt slowly, making her arched her back with sudden gasp. "Ah, but Whore, didn't you say your pussy belongs to me?" he smiled nicely. She couldn't believe this guy. With Sasuke a while ago, she had been terrified with his brutal, sadistic way of sex. With Sai, she couldn't help but to feel the upmost level of irritation. Sai wasn't as brutal as Sasuke had been, but his mind was as psychotic. They played her in their different kind of games, but there was one thing for sure, she hated those 2 guys equally. "Now, the lap dance, s'il vous plaît? "
Sakura grunted but she began her own version of the certain request. She didn't want to grant him much pleasure, thus she only rubbed her core lightly to the bulge from his pants. His covered bulge was warm against her bare core and she continued her forth-backward movements. Sai smiled as he placed one hand on her ass, and the other hand on her free tits. His fingers were feeling up the nipple and he rolled the bud painfully slow. Although she didn't plan it, but apparently Sakura had provided him much amusement. The dark-haired boy then lifted his hand from her hardening buds before strongly clutching her slim body and stood up. The sudden movement made her gasped as her limp legs dangled, but Sai took care of them as he crooked her ass with his hand to carry her. Sai walked towards the bright stage once again before then dropping the girl rather carelessly on the center of the stage. He nodded and took some steps backwards on the stage before telling his fellow friends to join along, "I may use your help to train this slut now, Sasuke-san, Sasori-sensei,"
The beautiful girl snaked her own arms around her chest and clamped her legs shut when 2 dark shadows climbed up the stage. She hatefully cowered back but her back then hit Sai's legs and the boy effectively held her wrist, standing her up in one smooth motion, before then releasing her arms again. Sakura quickly just covered her modesty once more and Sai chuckled at this.
"I'll take care of that," he spoke as then bending down to reach a small chest that she realized was there on the stage. Sai opened the wooden chest and pulled out something from it before showing it to Sakura. "If you want to cover yourself, wear this," he said as handing her a stretch piece of clothing that resembled like a swimsuit. But remembering how pervert these guys really were, she knew that it mustn't be only normal swimsuit. In fact, as she studied the clothing better, she discovered that it was actually a tight, black, leather one piece that was usually used for sadomasochism play. There were several small chains on the design, and it was also decorated with the kinky lace on some parts. She looked at the piece in distaste but at least it was better to be scantily dressed than to be totally nude, so Sakura began to wear the clothes.
The piece of clothing was very tight that she thought she couldn't fit into one. But Sai urged her and she tried once again. Her long, creamy legs finally slipped into the garment and she was glad to have her cunt covered once more. Sakura pulled the garment upwards until it covered her flat stomach and she was about to have her breasts covered when she realized the dreadful thing. The garment stopped just below her chest. There was no garment to cover her breast with and she tugged the clothing upward trying to cover her creamy mounds but to no avail. She paled.
"Now, you forget to tie this up," said Sai as he grabbed two long leather straps that flew from the navel part of the clothing upwards, crossing the thin straps in the middle of her breasts, before pulling it further up and clasped the straps behind her neck.
But her full mounds were still uncovered by any piece of clothing.
Sakura blushed furiously as immediately covering her mounds. This was no better than being completely nude! The scanty black outfit was designed only to accentuate her curves and did nothing to cover her modesty! She was grateful with the covered crotch, but the lack of fabric in the chest area disappointed her a lot. "You sick bastard," she growled lowly at Sai. "You enjoy this?!"
"Of course. Now take off your hands from your breasts," Sai commanded, and before she realized it, he had pried her arms opened.
Then more arms were grabbing her hands. She yelped in surprise once feeling Sasori and Sasuke lifted her arm and dragged her back to the center of the stage, to the certain spot where the numerous ropes and chain were hung down. "N-no…" she protested, but actions failed her as Sasori clasped the handcuffs which were attached to the chains hanging from the ceiling, to her wrists. Sakura then noticed that Sasuke walked to the side of the stage and pulled down a handle on the wall and she heard the horrifying sound of mechanic movement and to her tremor, she felt the chain from both of her spread wrists pulled her up slightly, but her toes could no longer touch the stage floor. The chains were pulling her only a little, but yet, she felt the tight cuffs were cutting onto her wrists as they were now the only thing that supported her hung body.
The pain and humiliation got into her and when Sai stepped in front of her again, his eyes were now in the same level as hers. Sakura used this opportunity to express her anger as she spat on Sai's face. The boy was calm when he removed her saliva off his cheek and he posed his threat, "That's not the wisest thing to do, Whore. But you will face the consequence soon. Don't worry, it won't be as painful as it had been with Sasuke. But perhaps, it will make you more uncomfortable."
Sai then pulled out what seemed to be a black-colored duck tape from the floor. She thought that he would plaster her mouth, but she then noticed that the plaster tape wasn't very big. In fact, it was quite small. Sai tore the tape into a little piece of rectangular and then he plastered it to her right nipple. He then took another same-sized plaster and then did the same and plastered it to the same nipple. Now, although her breast was still uncovered, he had her nipple plastered with little X sign. He treated her left one the same treatment. "There, now you're covered. It pleases you more?"
It didn't, because she didn't feel as much covered with only little X-shaped plaster on her nipples.
The queer boy then knelt down and held her legs. She looked below and noticed that Sai was making her wear knee-length black boots. After securing them with the strap on her knees, he stood up again and commented, "The whole outfit actually comes up with a whip, but I can't let you have it, now can I?"
Before she could give any cutting comment, she felt the lens of the video camera once again. It was in Sasuke's hand right now. He had taken the device from the standing tripod and held it himself to record the whole process.
"Now Ugly, I want you to raise your left leg up and hold it in that position. And let me remind you, that I wish every of my command to be executed quickly. If I see you slacking off, you know it won't benefit you more," told Sai as touching her bare thigh. Sakura hatefully raised her left leg, her knee up until it neared the height of her juggling breast. But her arm-spread chained positioned and her hung body really didn't give her much balance. She could only hold her knee up for several seconds, before she gave up and let the booted leg dangled helplessly once again.
"You have not succeeded, Ugly. Do it again,"
She tried once more and she managed to maintain the position for several seconds but soon, she gave up and her leg fell limp again.
"I see that you need help," smiled Sai. He then caressed her left thigh lovingly, before jerking it up in a quick manner up to the side, and effectively tied a rope at the joint of her knee. Now, she had her left leg hang from the knee. Sakura groaned because this position made her inner thighs' muscles contracted painfully, but Sai paid no care to this. He silently only grabbed another chain, the one with a hook at the end of it before roughly grabbing Sakura's body, attaching the chain's hook to the little ring that attached on the center of her leather body suit's design. She saw the hook was now clammed to the little metal ring on the navel part of her clothes and Sakura felt her stomach was hunched upwards a little.
She heard the unpleasant crinkling of mechanical sound again –she knew that Sasuke must have pulled another tug. This time, she could feel the hooked chain rose upwards, and her already hung body was hung even more when her stomach was uncomfortably raised up.
"Ah your queer position… It's lovely to see you hung arm-spread wide, your body lifted too, and your dangling left leg… beautiful…" Sai described the not so pleasant description. "Tell me, is it sore to your body, Sakura?"
She hated to succumb to him, but she nodded. Her wrists felt too stretched away that she feared them to break, but at least with the new chain on her body that attached firmly to her outfit, the pressure of carrying her body was aided. The most uncomfortable part was her hung left leg, her toes curled in ultimate discomfort as the ropes on her knees that pulled her knee high started to rub on her ivory skin.
"That's because you lack exercise. Your muscles aren't trained. Be glad that I will do it for you," Sai said as bending down, taking another long chain with him.
Sakura knew what he was about to do and she widened her eyes in horror. "No, Sai. Please, don't do it. I can't –" her words were cut with her own long shriek of pain.
Sai had bounded the leg cuff to her right ankles, in which the leg cuff was chained to another long chain. Sasuke had been effectively rolling the chain with the mechanic tug and made the chain clasped to her right ankle to rise up high. Now both her legs were more than a meter and a half away from the stage floor.
Sakura's scream didn't cease. It felt horrible. Her muscles felt like ripping away and she cursed inside, never wanting to believe that Sai's game wouldn't be as brutal as Sasuke's –as Sai claimed. She felt it as a lie, for when Sai hung her with these ropes and chains and in this position, it wasn't pleasant at all. She could hear another rustling chain's sound and she found the chains on her wrist were being pulled down, although on the contrary, the chain on middle body was being raised even more. The whole chain movements now made her body hang limp up from her floor. Sakura was laying horizontally in the air, with both her legs pried opened wide in split position and her hot covered cunt was now directly on Sai's eye level. Her whimpering decreased, but it didn't mean the pain did. She still had to endure the ultimate discomfort and pain from her retracting muscles of her inner thigh. She could even feel the contracting and quivering lips of her sex there.
"If Sasuke has taught you the lesson of bondage, we'll now take it to the next level. The art of hanging. Now our true game can start," Sai announces cheerily.
Sakura still panted her labored breath as she still tried to get used to her taut muscles. Her head was dangling uncomfortably from this position, when her jade eyes were opened, she could instantly see the ceiling of the stage. Her vision, however, was soon blocked, as she saw the glimpse of Sasori's red hair, and before she knew it, the teacher had blindfolded her eyes with thick, rough, black piece of material. She groaned.
"Now, this game will test your sensing. I will pose the question. If you're right, Sasori-sensei will pleasure you, but if you're wrong, Sasuke-san will punish you. Do I make myself clear, Ugly? Oh, and you are to be extremely obedient too,"
Sakura desperately nodded her head. The dangling position made her neck slightly cramped but she knew that she was in no position to feel comfort for a while.
"Alright, we shall begin," Sai announced. And from the source of the voice, Sakura could tell that he was positioning himself just in front of her clothed pussy. The pink haired girl felt the feathery touch of Sai's finger on her crotch and suddenly she felt a very slow cutting. "You may keep yourself calm. For your information, I am holding a very sharp cutter and I'm going to slit this leather material covering your cunt. If you do not wish the cutter to cut your clitoris, you will remain calm,"
She wanted to jerk in surprise for the use of the dreaded object again, but she knew that it would be fatal. So, Sakura bit her own lip and held her breath and tried to only feel the cutting Sai was making. The seconds were killing her; the slightest movement of the chain terrified her. Besides, with her hung body, she couldn't keep her balance much. She did feel another pair of arms, which she supposed to be either Sasori's or Sasuke's around her body, which kept her figure still, but the terror wasn't lifted. Sai's cutter was perhaps only millimeters away from her opening and any slight breathing may cause her body to stir and she could hurt herself.
The seconds felt too long and she swore she could faint from the tension. She could feel the cold tip of the metal cutter touched her pubic hair, and she could feel Sai's experienced finger as he touched the clothed labia to stable his other finger that held the cutter. Sakura could feel Sai's calm breaths on her warm thigh and heard the sound of ripped leather material as the cutter went on its track.
After a horrible minute, she started to feel the air from the gash of her clothes and she realized that Sai had finished slitting the leather material. He threw the cutter to the floor with a clanking sound, and his now hot fingers were grazing the torn piece of leather on her cunt and torn it opened so that her dripping wet pussy was for the world to see. She realized that this might be the first time anyone had examined her cunt this up close. With Sasuke back then, although he wasn't gentle at all, he still hadn't caught the sigh of her cunt –for he fucked her with her panty still on.
She blushed furiously as feeling Sai's finger on her pubic hair and his cool breath as he blew little air to her hot pussy.
Sakura moaned at this.
But before she could feel at peace, she had felt the rough fingers pressed to the lips of her sex and with the middle and index finger, he parted the labia.
"First question, whose fingers that are currently parting the lips of your sex, Sakura?" asked Sai.
Sakura gave an involuntarily whimpers before continuing. "I-it's your fingers… Sai…"
"Wrong answer," announced the smiling boy.
And before she could comprehend anything, she felt a loud and painful whack on her chest. Sasuke had played his role well to punish her by whipping her mounds.
"Your second try," said Sai.
Sakura realized that since it had been Sasuke who had punished her with the whip, it had to be the other certain man who was prying her cunt opened. "S-sasori?" She felt another whipping and she stammered as answering once again, "S-Sasuke-kun?" Then came another whip. And she was hung there confused. There were only 3 men there, and she had guessed all and –
"The correct answer is Sasori-sensei. Remember to always address me as that, Haruno," Sasori's calm voice answered.
"S-sasori-sensei…" she repeated the answer and felt the immediate small stroke on her clit by the same cold finger. Sasori had awarded her.
"The Second question, Sakura," Sai's voice came to scene again. "What thing is grazing your cunt right now?"
She felt the biting cold, wet and solid thing rubbed onto her opening. Sakura moaned out loud. Sasori's fingers were still parting the lips of her sex, and she guessed that it was Sai who shoved this cold thing onto the outside of her vagina hole.
"And your answer, Sakura? This is a fairly easy one."
"i-ice cubes…" she responded.
"Correct," and Sai let the little ice cube to linger on her hot opening while Sakura could feel cold hand massaging her breast as the gift. Sakura groaned. The ice cube felt entirely good on hot opening and it almost calmed her senses.
"The third question," Sai removed the ice cube from her cunt before touching the opening with another thing. "What is this?"
She felt brittles of something, like thousands of feathery touches focused on one single stroke. The touches were not so rough nor were it too soft. Sai added the pressure of the object and he lapped her opening with the thing. While Sakura focused her senses to guess the thing, Sai hinted her, "It's one of my trademark thing,"
"Paintbrush," she muttered out of breath. "I-it's your paintbrush,"
"You're correct. And this time, let me grant you the reward myself," Sai announced as stroking the paintbrush to the little bud of Sakura's clitoris. He used the juice of Sakura to polish the clitoris with the paintbrush. And that damn artist was really good in moving his paintbrush. He concentrated all his ability to stroke her little bud as if it was his own round canvas. Sakura gasped and moaned and groaned, and Sai gave one last powerful stroke with his paintbrush on the little nub before he continued. "The fourth question, what is this on your cunt?"
She felt something small and round was pushed shallowly onto her hole. Sakura thought it to be a small rubber ball but she felt the extra sensation of furs around the surface of the ball. The furs were tickling her inner walls and she bit her lips trying to suppress the pleased groan. "S-stop it… it tickles… it…" and she gave up into a mad little crazed laughter s the round object was shoved inside and the hairy surface teasing the flesh inside.
"Your answer, Sakura?"
She continued her crazed laughter. "I-I don't know, I don't know… it is so…ticklish... I don't know what it is…"
Just when she expected another whipping from Sasuke, Sai announced the answer. "You answer correctly! Because I don't know what this thing is either," Sai announced in his peculiar humor sense before finally pulling out the now drenched little ball from her pussy. "I bought it on a sex store last week and I thought that maybe you can tell me," he then dropped the hairy ball to the stage floor. It bounced slightly before finally settled and laid still on the wooden stage.
She snorted at her friend's freakish attitude.
"Now, prepare yourself for your last question," spoke Sai, and Sakura felt the rustling sound of chains again. Through her covered eyes, she could still sense that the chains were lowered down and her body was hung lower. Her back hadn't touch the stage, thus it meant that she was still hung from the chains, only much lower. She felt Sasori's fingers left her lips of sex and instead, felt Sai's strong grip on the both of her inner thigh. "The last question is…" he then leaned down to whisper on her belly button. "Who is fucking you now?"
And she could feel the hard and erect penis plunged into her vaginal hole. The movement jolted her and she could hear the chains crinkling in loud sounds as she swayed and swung on the air. The firm hands on her thigh moved to her ass and she felt more pressure was added as the hot erection sped up.
She screamed.
The banging was as hard as Sasuke's banging earlier…
"What's the answer?" inquired Sai breathlessly. "Who is fucking you now, Whore?"
"I-it's you…"and she screamed again when his tip banged onto her tight wall. "It's you!"
"It's me…who? Scream my name…"
"Sai…" she whimpered as gripping her fingers gripping on the chains near her handcuffed wrists. She tried to hold herself while she was fucked from the hung position.
"Come again? I can't hear you. Scream my name…" insisted the guy as he slammed his flesh inside.
"SAI!!!!" Sakura screamed as she felt the whiteness, despite the blackness of the blindfold that covered her eyes. She felt the wave of pleasure rolled down, south. The feeling doubled when Sai released his seeds inside her womb. While she usually detested guys who didn't wear condoms, Sakura cared not about this at the moment, as she enjoyed her 3rd orgasm that day.
Just like when it had been with Sasuke, Sakura couldn't remember much after Sai finally pulled out his erection off her holes. Sakura gasped for air and she was later content to find out that Sasuke had lowered down all the chains until she then laid spread out comfortably at the cold wooden stage floor. Sasori then unshackled her wrists and ankles, and cutting off the ropes that bounded her left knee. The teacher then moved to remove her blindfold, and Sakura found herself gazing once more to the high ceiling of the stage. She then closed her eyes back and faintly could hear Sai's appraisal.
"Apparently, you really aren't so ugly, Hag," he commented smilingly.
"Bastard…" she cursed breathlessly. Her energy was drained and she truly didn't have the power to stand, sit, not even to move her arms to cover her hot and revealed cunt.
Sakura then found her limbs easily lifted out until she was forced to stand up. Her feet felt like jelly and she was about to give up, but the sudden burst of cold water awakened her sense.
She gasped in surprise once realizing that Sasori had poured a bucket of very cold water towards her. She stared at him questioningly through her damp pink hair and questioned him more when he poured another small bucket of water towards her hot cunt. "S-Sasori-sensei?"
His voice was cold and authoritative, even in his lazy way. "I'm not exactly a patient man, Haruno. Unlike Sai, I won't be giving you breaks. The cold water is enough to cleanse you from his cum and we will start our session now,"
To be Continued
A/n: Oh there it goes, the kinky chapter 2, or so I hoped. XP. I know that Sai may seem to have bigger portion, cumulated from the 1st and the 2nd chapter, but it really is not. I just think that he is the most talkative among the 3 men, and thus I suppose assigning him the role to explain most things will suffice. The sex scene, although, are divided equally between Sasuke, Sai, and Sasori. I try to be as fair as I could. We will meet again in the 3rd chapter, with Sasori finally to dictate. And the same notes applies, by the time I post the 3rd chapter, I will be posting it under the Sasori x Sakura section. Expect updates next week or at most, in 2 weeks. Remember, the 2nd character for the 3rd Chapter will be Sasori, so you won't find it in Sasuke or Sai category.
1st draft : September 25, 2009 (4.43 PM)
