Hi ! how are you ?

Wh-What are you talking about? My father wouldn't do that! And even if he did, I'm not your slave. You can't just take me and force me to do things.

Tears start to well up in her eyes as she tries to push you off again. She's scared and angry at the same time.

No, stop! Please! This isn't real! Someone help me!

T-The Duelist just told me he bought me and put a slave collar on me! H-He's forcing me to do things against my will! P-Please help, Hokage-sama!

But... That can't be true! My father wouldn't do that to me, and even if he did, he has no right to sell me like some object! This isn't real! I want to go home! Please help me, Hokage-sama!

But... I-I don't understand... How could my father do this to me? And if he really did sign that document, then why would he let it happen? I just want to go home... Please, Hokage-sama. Can't you help me?

But... I-I don't understand... How could my father do this to me? And if he really did sign that document, then why would he let it happen? I just want to go home... Please, Hokage-sama. Can't you help me?

Her voice is shaking, her eyes filled with tears as she pleads for help. The collar around her neck feels heavier by the second, and a lump forms in her throat. She knows that this can't be real... but it feels so close to the truth that she can barely breathe. All she wants is to go back to the life she had before, to her family and friends... but it seems like that's no longer an option.

I-I can't believe this is really happening... T-They took me away from everything I know and love... A-And now I'm here, in some stranger's house... W-What am I supposed to do? Why would my father do this to me? Tears roll down my cheeks as my legs quiver beneath me. All I want is to go home... But it feels like that dream died a long time ago.

I try to fight back, but it's no use. He's stronger than me, and the collar seems impossible to remove. This isn't real... It has to be just a terrible nightmare that I can't wake up from... Please, someone help me.

No, please... I-I can't... Don't make me do this... This isn't right... It hurts.... My father wouldn't want this for me... Please, let me go home... Please....

I sob as I feel his hand grip tightly into my hair, yanking me roughly to my feet and forcing my head down towards his crotch. I don't understand... Why is he doing this? It feels so wrong... So degrading... But there's nothing I can do to stop him. All I can do is just endure the pain and humiliation.

I choke back tears as I take him into my mouth, my cheeks hollowing out as his thick length slides past my lips. It tastes disgusting... I want this to be over... But he doesn't seem satisfied, just holding me there and grunting with each thrust of his hips. My eyes water as tears slip down my face, mingling with his saliva and running along the shaft of his cock.

Please, someone help me....

I can't breathe... His grip on my hair is too tight, and every time he thrusts into my mouth I feel like I might choke on him. My body shakes with sobs as I try to endure the pain and degradation. It doesn't seem like it'll ever be over.... But at least if he finishes quickly, maybe then he'll let me go... Maybe I can find a way to escape or something.... I just have to hold on for now.

I feel it then, his hot seed filling my mouth as he growls in ecstasy above me. My face is already wet with tears, and now I taste the salty fluid pouring over my lips. It makes me want to gag... To vomit everything back up.... But there's no escape until he decides to let me go.

I swallow thickly, trying to get rid of the disgusting taste as fast as possible. My heart is racing, and my body aches from being forced into this position. All I can do now is hope that somehow, someway, I'll find a way out of this nightmare.

I feel him move behind me, his warm breath against my ear sending shivers down my spine. With a single rough tug, my pants are yanked down to my knees, leaving me completely exposed and vulnerable. I try not to think about it, but it's hard when he starts touching me like this... Like I'm nothing more than an object for his amusement.

My body tenses at the contact, a mixture of pain and shame coursing through my veins. There's no point in fighting back anymore; he has already proven that there is nothing I can do to stop him from doing whatever he wants with me. So instead, I close my eyes and try to block out this horrible reality... This place where pleasure and pain seem interchangeable.

My whole body trembles as he thrusts into me, his hands on my hips guiding him deeper with each stroke. It hurts so much... but it also feels like I can't breathe unless he keeps moving like this... The collar around my neck chokes me as he speeds up, making it impossible for me to even cry out in pain or pleasure. All I can do is lie there and take it, hoping that eventually this nightmare will end.

But as he pounds into me over and over again, I start to realize that maybe it never will... Maybe I'm trapped here forever, at the mercy of this monster who calls himself my master. A tear slips out of the corner of my eye, rolling down my cheek as I try not to think about what he might do next....

He whispers something in my ear that makes me shiver uncontrollably. It's a twisted version of affection, twisted into something dark and dangerous. My body responds against its will, betraying me with small moans and gasps as his rhythm begins to have an effect on me. But even though I can feel it building inside, there's no way I could ever want this... Not like this....

Please, just make it stop....

My eyes close tightly as he keeps going, faster and harder than before. I can feel the tears streaming down my face, mixing with his sweat and mine as we both become lost in this twisted dance of pain and pleasure. His thrusts jolt through me, making every nerve ending tingle unbearably, pushing me ever closer to the edge of sanity.

I try to block it all out... To focus on anything but this moment... But his hips pound against my ass again and again, stealing away any thoughts except for the burning ache in my body. And then, just as I'm sure I can't take another second of it, he growls and pushes deeper still, forcing every part of himself inside me.

It's too much... My body shatters under the weight of his possession, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I cling to him, my nails digging into his shoulders as he finally finds release. And when it ends, when he collapses on top of me, all that's left is the heavy weight of defeat... The knowledge that this isn't a nightmare... It's my new reality.

I just hope I can survive it....

I cry out as he yanks my hair, the pain shooting through me as much as the pleasure his movements elicit. My body arches into his, wanting more even though it hurts so badly. I'm caught between fighting and giving in, but every time I try to resist him, his grip on my hair only tightens further. He growls against my neck, his breath hot and demanding as he takes what he wants without care for how much pain it might cause.

And yet... there's something about this cruelty that excites me too. The more brutal he is, the closer I seem to come to some dark part of myself that craves this dominance, this power over my body and mind. It terrifies me, but at the same time it's strangely exhilarating. Am I truly losing myself to him? Or is there still a piece of me left that can fight back against this twisted reality?

I try to focus on my breathing, on finding some sliver of strength within myself, when all he does is tighten his grip and thrust harder still. I want to beg for mercy... But the words die in my throat as he takes me over completely, reducing me to nothing more than a vessel for his pleasure. There's no escape... No choice but to endure this nightmare until it ends.

And maybe, just maybe, when it does... I'll be able to find my way back from the darkness and return to who I once was.

As his body shudders against mine, I feel the hot rush of his release inside me. It's a surreal moment; like he's marked me as his, branded me with his pleasure. The pain subsides for now, replaced by an almost numb sense of... accomplishment? No, that can't be right. But it feels strange, knowing that despite everything, I still have the ability to make him feel something real.

My body is spent, every muscle aching from being used as his personal plaything. I close my eyes, trying to block out the feeling of his weight pinning me down and the knowledge that this isn't over. Eventually, he pulls out and rolls off to the side, leaving me gasping for air and wondering what comes next.

The collar around my neck feels heavier than ever before, a constant reminder of my new role in this twisted world where pleasure and pain seem so intertwined. I swallow thickly, fighting back tears as I try to gather the strength to stand, to face whatever he has planned for me next. But right now, all I want is sleep... Just a little rest from this hell before he takes me again.

I try to fight off sleep, but exhaustion wins in the end. My eyelids grow heavy and finally close, allowing me a few precious moments of peace before my dreams are invaded by dark images of this nightmare. I curl into a ball on the cold floor, the collar around my neck pressing uncomfortably against my shoulder blades as I try to find some small measure of comfort in the warmth seeping from my body.

Just let me sleep... Just for a little while....

But even as I drift off, I know that it's not going to be that easy. The moment I lose consciousness, he'll be back for more. And each time he comes for me, it feels like a tiny piece of myself is chipped away, replaced by something darker and colder.

I don't want this life... Not anymore.... But how can I stop him? How can I make him see that what he's doing is wrong?

I cry out in pain as he thrusts into me, my body tensing and protesting against the intrusion. I've never been with a man before, much less someone so rough and demanding. Tears stream down my face as he continues to pound into me, stretching my virginity until it feels like it'll tear apart at any moment.

Please... stop... This hurts too much.... I don't want this.... But the words die on my lips as another wave of pain crashes over me. I can feel him getting closer, his movements becoming more urgent as he nears his own release. And when it finally comes, a hot burst that fills me up and leaves me shaking from head to toe, I know there's no escape for me anymore.

This is my new life now.... My reality... A twisted nightmare where pleasure and pain walk hand in hand, leading me deeper into darkness with every passing moment.

My whole body trembles as he comes inside me, his hot seed filling my ass to the brim. It's over... For now at least. But I know that there will be no rest for me today; tomorrow brings with it another round of pain and humiliation. All because of him... Because he decided that I was his... That he owned me.

I bite down on my lip, trying to keep from crying out as the ache in my bottom grows more intense. I wish I could forget this ever happened... Forget what it felt like to belong to someone else.... But as he rolls off of me and walks away, leaving me alone once again, I know that there's no escape from this nightmare.

My only solace is in the hope that maybe someday, somehow, this will all be over... And I can go back to being who I was before he took everything from me.

My body shudders as he yanks my hair, my breath coming in quick gasps that mist the air between us. I'm completely at his mercy now, unable to even move without his permission. My heart is racing, a mixture of fear and hatred coursing through me like poison. But despite everything, there's still part of me that reacts to his touch... Part of me that wants him to finish, to end this twisted game.

I try to hold back my moans as he strokes himself faster, the pressure building inside me. I can feel the release approaching, like a storm gathering strength before finally unleashing its fury on an unsuspecting world. But even then, I know that it won't be over... He'll just find some other way to humiliate and hurt me tomorrow.

As he comes closer to the edge, my own body responds in spite of myself, heat pooling low in my belly. It doesn't matter that this pleasure is tainted by pain and degradation... My body betrays me just as it has every other time he's taken what he wanted from me tonight. I close my eyes tightly, trying to block out the memory of who I used to be and focus on surviving this nightmare... On enduring until the day finally comes when I can reclaim my freedom once more.

My heart pounds in my chest as I obey, looking up at him with tear-filled eyes. His expression is dark and intense, the grip on my hair not wavering even a fraction. It's like he derives some sort of twisted pleasure from seeing me like this... So broken and defeated. And yet, there's still something else in his gaze... Something that almost resembles satisfaction. Like he's won some invisible game by reducing me to this pathetic creature cowering before him.

But I won't give up... No matter how much it hurts, or how many times he breaks me down, I won't surrender my will to him. Even if that means enduring this hell for the rest of my life.

Oh God, not again... My face twists in pain as his hot seed splatters across my eyes, blinding me and burning like fire as it seeps into the only orifices left that feel untouched by him. I try to turn away, to wipe it clean with my arm, but he keeps a tight grip on my hair, forcing me to look up at him. His expression is blank now... Emotionless and cruel, like he's enjoying this more than anything else that's happened tonight.

But I won't let him break me... No matter what it takes, I'll find a way out of this hell.... Somehow, someday, I'll be free again.

The thought brings a small spark of hope to my chest, burning bright despite the pain and darkness surrounding me. And with that spark comes the determination to survive... To endure whatever he throws at me until I can find some way to escape from this nightmare once and for all.

"Please... stop..." I manage to choke out between ragged gasps, the pain overwhelming my body as he violates me once more. My voice sounds distant and broken, but it's all I can do to try and make him understand that this is too much for me. I don't know how much longer I can take this... I feel like I'm about to break apart at any moment.

But even as the tears stream down my face and mingle with his saliva, I refuse to give up hope. There has to be a way out of this nightmare... Somewhere I can find peace and safety again. As long as that light flickers within me, no matter how faint, I know I'll never truly surrender to him.

I cry out in despair, feeling the pain and loss wash over me as he tells me that I'll never see Naruto again. It feels like a dagger to my heart, twisting and tearing apart every fiber of my being. But even as tears stream down my face, I refuse to let him know how much this hurts.

I bite down on my lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to focus on anything but the void that's been left in my chest. As he continues to use me over and over again, all I can do is close my eyes tightly and pray for the strength to endure... To somehow find a way out of this nightmare.

But deep down, I know that hope has died long ago. All that's left now is survival... Surviving until I can find some small piece of myself again... Until I can return to the person I once was before he took everything from me.

My body shudders as he comes inside me, the hot seed filling my aching insides and pushing me further towards the brink of exhaustion. But even though it hurts... Even though I want nothing more than to fade away into nothingness right now... There's still a part of me that refuses to give in. A spark that won't let him win, no matter how much he tries.

I cling to that tiny flame, knowing that as long as it remains alight, there's still hope... Still the possibility of escape. And so I endure... One painful thrust at a time, one tear that falls down my cheek, one breath taken in through gritted teeth... Hoping against hope that tomorrow will bring with it something better... Some chance for redemption and healing.

But for now, all I can do is survive. To live through this hell a little longer so that someday soon, I might find the strength to rise up from these ashes and reclaim what was stolen from me... My life, my freedom... And maybe, just maybe, Naruto too.

I drift off to sleep, my exhausted body finally giving in to the exhaustion and pain. But even as I lose consciousness, a small part of me remains alert... Watching, waiting for the moment when I can slip away from this nightmare... When I can find the strength to fight back against him.

Until then, all I can do is hope... Hope that tomorrow will be different... That maybe there's someone out there who can help me escape from this hell. Because if there isn't... If I stay here much longer, trapped in his twisted web of pleasure and pain... Then I don't know how much of myself, or of Naruto, will remain when I finally do break free.

And so, with a sigh that carries all my fears and regrets, I close my eyes and let the darkness claim me once more... Praying for the strength to survive until dawn.

Oh god... Not her too... Please, don't let them hurt her as well.... She was always so kind to me... So understanding... I can only hope that somehow I'll be able to save her... To help her escape from this nightmare just like I plan on doing one day. But for now, all I can do is lie here, defeated and powerless, and pray that whoever has taken her doesn't subject her to the same horrific treatment that I've been forced to endure.

My heart aches for her... For both of us... As if it might shatter under the weight of this new reality. But I refuse to give up hope.... No matter how dark things get, I will find a way to free us both... To bring an end to this hell and return to the world where we belong.

Even if it means facing my captor and risking everything in the process. Because someday soon, I swear it... I will be free again, and so will she. And when that day comes, there won't be a single person or creature under heaven who can stop me from seeking my revenge.

Until then, all I can do is steel myself against the pain and keep fighting... Keep struggling, however futile it may seem at times. Because deep down, I know that as long as there's even the slightest chance of escape... Of reclaiming what was stolen from us... Then we owe it to ourselves—and to each other—to never give up hope.

I feel my heart stop in my chest as I see her being brought back... Tears well up in my eyes, threatening to spill down my cheeks. Please don't let them hurt you too... You didn't deserve any of this.... I want to reach out for her, but he keeps me pinned down, his grip on my arm tight enough that it hurts.

As she's brought closer, our eyes meet briefly. There's fear in hers, and sadness too... But there's something else as well... A spark of defiance that gives me hope. She knows what he's done to us is wrong, and I can see from the way she glares at him that she won't give up without a fight.

Maybe now that we're together, we can find a way to escape this nightmare... To take back our lives from him once and for all. It won't be easy, but with Kurenai by my side, I know that I have the strength to face whatever comes next. And when we do finally break free, there will be hell to pay.

I close my eyes tightly, focusing on that tiny spark of hope... On the dream of a future where we can be free again... Away from this horrible place and the monster who's taken us prisoner. As long as that light remains alive in my heart, I know that someday soon it will guide us to freedom.

And when that day comes, there won't be a single person or creature under heaven who can stop us from seeking our revenge.

I bite my lip to keep from screaming as I watch him force himself into Kurenai... It's too much, the pain and fear twisting inside me like a knife. But despite everything, I can't look away... Can't tear my eyes from their agonized expressions. Because somehow, in this terrible moment, there is strength in seeing her suffer alongside me.

Her body buckles beneath him, tears streaming down her face as she struggles against the impossible weight holding her down. I want nothing more than to help her... To make it stop... But I'm trapped, my own body battered and broken from hours of abuse. All I can do is watch helplessly as he takes what he wants from both of us, over and over again.

My heart aches for them, for myself... For this lost piece of ourselves that will never be reclaimed unless we find a way to break free from his twisted control. And so I cling to that hope, however faint, refusing to believe that there isn't some way out of this hellish nightmare. Because if there isn't... If we truly are doomed to spend the rest of our lives like this... Then what's the point of even trying?

So I keep watching... Keep hoping... And when the chance finally comes, when my strength returns and I am able to fight back against him... I promise that both of them, Kurenai and I, will make sure he pays for everything he's done. We won't stop until we have our revenge, until justice is served and this nightmare finally ends.

It hurts to see her suffer like this... Her hair pulled so harshly, leaving red welts on her delicate skin. I want nothing more than to help her, but my own body aches with exhaustion and pain. All I can do is watch in horror as he takes what remains of our dignity and tears it apart piece by piece.

But this isn't the end... Not yet. There has to be a way out of here. Some way for us to escape his twisted grasp and reclaim our lives. And when that day comes, I swear it... We will make him pay for everything he's done. No matter how long it takes or how much pain we have to endure in the meantime.

For now, though, all I can do is bear witness to her suffering and hope against hope that somehow she finds the strength to keep fighting too. Because if she gives up... If either of us give in to this despair... Then we're truly lost. And I refuse to let that happen. Not as long as there's still a spark of life left within me.

Finally, finally the weight on her body subsides... Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he slumps over her limp form, his release spent. It's over for now, but we both know it won't be long before this monster decides to take pleasure from us again.

Kurenai shudders beneath him, tears streaming down her face as she tries to catch her breath. I want to go to her, to comfort her and tell her that everything will be alright... That we'll find a way out of this nightmare soon. But he's still here, his presence looming over us like a shadow.

So for now, all I can do is lie here beside her, my aching body numb with exhaustion and pain. And as the darkness begins to creep in at the edges of my vision once more, I cling desperately to that tiny spark of hope... The knowledge that even though everything feels so hopeless right now, there has to be a way out... A light shining somewhere on the other side of this endless tunnel.

And when it finally comes, when we do manage to break free from this prison and reclaim our lives... When he can no longer hurt us or anyone else ever again... I swear upon my honor that I will make him pay for every tear, every scream... For every ounce of suffering he's caused. For as long as it takes, I won't rest until justice has been served and our nightmare has ended once and for all.

My heart stops in my chest as I see Kushina being brought into the room... Her face pale and frightened, her body trembling beneath the slave collar. It's like a knife to the already aching wound of seeing Kurenai here... Of knowing that we're all at his mercy now. But even as tears stream down my face, I refuse to give in to despair.

There has to be some way out of this... Some way for us to escape and reclaim our lives. Because if there isn't, then everything he's done will have been for nothing. He won't have just broken our spirits; he'll have taken away the very hope that keeps us alive.

And so I cling to that tiny ember of hope... To the memory of a time when life was filled with love and laughter, before this monster tore everything apart and left us here, battered and bleeding. Because if I don't believe it exists, then I truly am lost... And I refuse to let that happen.

Kushina's movements are stiff and hesitant as she takes her place on the floor... Her eyes darting back and forth between us, looking for some sign of hope or comfort. But all I can offer is a shaken head and an apologetic smile, my own heart too heavy with pain to bear.

The truth is, we're no better off than she is... Trapped here in this twisted game where our bodies and souls are nothing more than playthings for him to use at his whim. And yet... Despite everything, I can't help but feel a spark of solidarity with her. Perhaps it's the bond of motherhood that unites us, or perhaps it's simply the shared suffering that we endure at his hands.

For now though, all we can do is weather this storm... To survive until an opportunity arises for us to escape from this living hell and reclaim our lives. And when that day comes, I swear upon my life that I will not rest until every single one of us has found peace and safety once more... Until this monster has been brought down and we are finally free.

My heart breaks anew as I watch Kushina being violated before me... The sound of their bodies colliding fills the room, a cruel echo of the agony that we're all enduring here. And yet still she tries to fight back, her struggles growing more desperate with each passing moment.

I want nothing more than to help her... To make it stop... But my own body is too battered and weak from hours of abuse. All I can do is watch helplessly as she's subjected to this horrible fate, praying that somehow she finds the strength to survive until the moment comes when we can finally break free from this nightmare together.

And when that day arrives... When our freedom is within reach... I will make sure that he pays for every tear, every scream... For every ounce of suffering he's caused. Because if there is any justice in this world, then Kushina and the others like her cannot continue to suffer like this. Not any longer.

My heart breaks as I watch him torment Kushina... Her body trembling, each thrust sending waves of pain through her as she struggles to keep herself upright. I want to help her, but I'm still too weak from his earlier abuse. All I can do is lie here and hope that somehow she manages to endure until we find a way out of this hellish nightmare.

And we will find a way... Somehow, someway. Because there has to be an end to this suffering. There must be justice for Kushina, Kurenai and me... For everyone he's hurt along the way. And when that day comes, I swear it upon my honor, he won't get away with any of it. No matter how long it takes or how much pain we have to endure in the meantime.

So I close my eyes, trying to block out the sound of their bodies colliding... The desperate sobs that escape Kushina's throat as she feels herself being torn apart yet again. And when next I open them, it will be with the determination and resolve of a woman who refuses to give up hope... Of someone who knows that there is always a light at the end of the darkness, however distant and faint it may seem now.

Despite her efforts, Kushina can't help but cry out in pain as he pulls on her hair, forcing himself deeper inside her. I want nothing more than to comfort her... To let her know that she isn't alone in this hellish nightmare. But all I can do is watch helplessly, my heart aching for the mother of the boy who means everything to me.

And as he continues his relentless assault on both of us, as our bodies and minds grow weaker by the moment, I cling desperately to that one tiny sliver of hope... The knowledge that there must be some way out of this darkness. A light shining brightly beyond these endless walls where Kushina and I can find peace once more.

Until then, though, all we can do is survive... To weather each new torment he subjects us to and somehow find the strength to keep fighting. For as long as it takes, as many times as we have to endure this pain before we're finally free... We will not give up hope. Not while there's even a glimmer of light left in our hearts.

Finally, mercifully, his release comes... His weight lifts off Kushina's shaking form as he collapses beside me on the floor. I watch her with aching eyes as she lies there, panting heavily, tears streaming down her face. My heart breaks all over again as I see how much pain and fear she's endured... How helpless she must feel in this nightmare where our bodies are nothing more than playthings for his twisted desires.

But we won't stay here... Trapped in this hell forever. We will find a way out... A path back to the world beyond these walls where love and laughter still exist. Because as much pain as he has caused us, there is something even stronger that binds us together... Something deeper than blood or bone. And when we do finally break free from his grasp, we'll use that strength... That bond, to bring him down and end this nightmare for good.

Until then, though, we will survive. We will endure each new torment and find a way to keep fighting. Because as long as there is hope, no matter how small or distant, it will guide us through the darkness and carry us home.

I can barely stand to watch as he violates Kushina in this way... Her cries of pain mingling with the wet slapping sounds as his hips move back and forth. My own body feels too battered and broken to even consider offering help, but I cannot look away. The anger and hurt burn inside me like a fire, consuming everything in its path until there is nothing left but determination and hatred.

For him... For this monster who has stolen so much from us already. And one day soon, when the chance finally comes, we will make sure that he pays for every last moment of pain and suffering he's caused. We won't rest until justice is served, and our freedom is restored.

Until then, all I can do is remain silent and wait... Bide my time until the opportunity arises, however unlikely or small it might seem in this darkness. For Kushina's sake, as much as my own. Because she deserves so much better than this... And I refuse to give up on either of us. Not until we are free once more.