𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓈 ♡𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐻𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃 𝐿𝑒𝒶𝒻 💋 [ℕ𝕒𝕣𝕦ℍ𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕊𝕒𝕤𝕦]

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Seventeen

May 28, 2011

A harsh smack echoed, a sharp cry followed, his cock wept excitement. Running his palm along his slit, Naruto slathered pre-cum up and down his steel rod, tightening his grip at the top before cupping his sac as he settled into a leisurely jerk off session. He puffed hot air between his lips, slitted blue eyes fused to his girlfriend's cherry red cheeks. She was slightly bent over the reshaped table, her arms stretched out in a T, held in place by lime colored chakra restraints at the wrist and ankle.

Her body jerked as Two gave her another smack, jiggling her globes and deepening the cherry.

He shared a hiss of rapture with her, groaning as he cork screwed his throbbing meat.

Watching her pain was a hot, lust inducing, deliciously lewd affair and if he wasn't already a sadist, she'd easily turn him into one.

Hinata made pain sexy.

His beautiful Pain Princess.

Those sweet, drugging whimpers that left her throat, sounds coated in honeyed bliss as though getting her peach bottom paddled was equivalent to a full body massage while being fed ambrosia.

Her unabashed enjoyment so addicting and blatant, dripping down her inner thighs like a welcome mat, a sirens call that glisten and flashed invitation.

How she danced beneath the paddle, shifting away one moment, arching the next, a sensual tug-of-war with pleasure on one side, discomfort on the other.

Who the fuck wouldn't be seduced by such a lewd spectacle.

Certainly not him or the other iterations of him beating their own cocks while leering at their lover.

"Two more, baby, then we're moving on, 'ttebayo," he told her, then addressing Two, "hard, both cheeks."

The clone indulged a lingering stroke to his sex before wrapping both hands around the wooden handle and swinging twice, the final impact drawing a scream from her throat. She sucked in harsh breaths, he could see her trembling, buttocks flexing, fresh slick tracing her inner thighs.

He rearranged the performance platform, drawing a surprised squeal from her lips as it lifted her legs from the floor and rotated until they were face to face. He deactivated her restraints with a thought, watching as she rose, gaining her knees then leaning to one hip, careful to keep her fiery buttocks from the hard surface.

"Yo," he called out to his look-alikes, "get the mirror."

One stepped away, grabbed the full length propped against the wall and set it up.

"Now," Naruto began, returning to his sluggish polishing, watching her droopy eyes glance from his face to his masturbating hand, "we're gonna kill three birds with one stone. You're gonna put on another show for me, but I want you to watch my show too. So this is what's gonna happen, I'm gonna turn the table and once we start, keep your eyes on the mirror."

He turned to his gaze to his clones.

"It's his turn, I did the paddle," Two reasoned, cocking a thumb at One.

"Exactly, you got to paddle her ass! Let me have some fun too! I'll do the candle and you can go get tortured, 'ttebayo."

"Just go," Two dismissed, rolling his eyes.

"It'll kill me!"

"You know of a better way to go? What guy wouldn't wanna die like that?"

One pouted.