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[Content Warning: This chapter contains explicit depictions of sexual assault, rape, non-consensual punishment, physical abuse, humiliation, and psychological torment. Reader discretion is strongly advised.]
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Using the Flying Raijin, Kanzou teleported them directly to his house, where he had previously placed a mark.
"Teleporting with someone else consumes more chakra than going alone," Kanzou remarked, as if making a casual observation.
It was almost like he was experimenting with her as the test subject.
"You… t-that was… Flying Raijin Jutsu?" Kushina's eyes widened in shock.
Having seen Minato study the same jutsu, she immediately recognized the technique. The sensation, the movement, it was unmistakable.
The training ground wasn't close to Kanzou's home. Apart from the Flying Raijin, no Body Flicker Jutsu could cover that distance instantly.
"Oh? You recognize this?" Kanzou said. "Well, seeing that you recognized Flying Raijin… it must mean that Namikaze Minato has made some progress already, right?"
"You… You even know Minato-kun is learning that?" Kushina stared at him in shock again.
Jiraiya had been extremely cautious. Very few people knew Minato was training in the Flying Raijin. Not even Minato's own squadmates know that he is learning the Flying Raijin… only she and Jiraiya, as well as the Hokage, know of this secret, yet Kanzou knows…
"Don't be so surprised by the things I know because I know a lot of things," Kanzou said narcissistically without a shred of shame, before changing the topic, "Now then… It's time for your punishment, Kushina-chan."
"You wouldn't dare! If you try anything now, I'll fight you with everything I've got!" Kushina shouted as she struggled.
"Fight me? How many times have you tried that already?" Kanzou replied, cool and unconcerned. "And how has it always ended?"
Kushina knew she was completely helpless against him… but still, she refused to give up. "I… I'll—" she began, struggling to find the resolve to fight back.
Before she could act, Kanzou had already pressed his hand against her and activated a fūinjutsu, sealing away her chakra entirely.
"My chakra…!" Kushina gasped as her access to the familiar flow vanished.
"Fufu~ you really shouldn't have let your guard down," Kanzou chuckled. With her chakra sealed and her physical strength no match for his, she was now completely at his mercy.
"Release my chakra…!!!" Kushina shouted fiercely, straining to force it out through sheer will, but no matter how hard she tried, nothing happened.
At the same time, Kanzou also refused coldly, "No."
Then, without a hint of hesitation, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back sharply.
"Aaahh…" She winced in pain and tried to struggle, but he showed no mercy, pulling her backward until she lost her balance.
In one fluid motion, he sat down on the sofa and dragged her over his lap, her stomach pressed against his thighs, her head hanging low, and her round, firm buttocks that were covered by her shorts lifted before him to do as he pleased.
"Wh-what are you doing!?" Kushina cried, fear creeping into her voice as she tried to struggle, thrash, and tried to push herself up.
"Giving a disobedient girl the punishment she deserves for trying to deceive daddy… because bad girls get punished, ya'know~" Kanzou replied with a smirk, keeping her pinned in her place with his knees and an elbow, and with unhurried precision, he reached into his pocket and drew out a pair of handcuffs as its metallic click echoed through the room.
"What was that?" Kushina flinched at the sharp click of metal. Panic surged through her as she twisted and kicked, struggling to break free, but Kanzou didn't give her the chance. He caught both her wrists and forced them behind her back despite her frantic resistance.
"Hahaha… no need to be so afraid, Kushina-chan," he sneered, laughter low and cruel. "Or perhaps… you should be. Considering what you're about to go through."
With that, he snapped the cuffs shut with a sharp clink, locking her hands tightly behind her back before she could even think to resist.
"B-bastard… l-let go of me…" Kushina stammered, still struggling against his grip.
"I will, after giving you the punishment you deserve," Kanzou said coldly, forcefully tugging down her shorts and mesh underpants in one smooth motion until they pooled around her ankles, leaving only her white panties stretched over her round buttocks.
"P-please… let go of me…" Kushina pleaded in fear, her struggles growing weaker as her shorts and underpants tangled around her ankles, making it nearly impossible to move.
"Fufu… get ready, Kushina-chan… because it's coming… your punishment…" he said, caressing her asscheeks over the panties with his hand.
"N-no… I don't want this…" Kushina cried at this touch, tears pricking in her eyes.
"You should've thought about that before trying to deceive me. Did you really think you'd succeed? Did you think that I am a fool? And did you really think you could walk away scot-free once caught? Every action has a consequence… and this—" Kanzou snorted, raising his hand, "—is yours."
Cha!
A sharp, resounding sound followed, echoing through the room.
It was the sharp crack of his palm against her panty-covered ass cheek that sent a jolt through her body, the sting blooming hot and immediate across her skin. She gasped, her face flushing crimson with a mix of fury and humiliation, her bound hands twisting futilely behind her back.
"You bastard...! How dare you—let me goooo!" she snarled through gritted teeth, her legs kicking wildly as she thrashed against his unyielding hold. Her hips bucked, trying to twist away from his lap, but Kanzou's elbow dug into her lower back, pinning her stomach firmly to his thighs like an iron vice.
Cha! Cha!
Two more strikes landed in quick succession, one on each asscheek, each one harder than the last. The impacts rippled through her firm flesh, turning the pale skin beneath her panties a faint pink.
"L-let go…!" Kushina's breath hitched, her body jerking forward with every hit, but her rage only burned hotter, fueling her desperate struggles.
But her struggles were useless; each attempt only earned her another sharp smack in the asscheeks.
Cha!
"Nngh! Stop this... You pervert… You freak… You asshole! I'll kill you for this—ahh!" she cried out, her voice raw and defiant, tears of anger pricking at the corners of her eyes as she strained against the handcuffs, the metal biting into her wrists.
"Fufu~ Kill me? How many times are you going to repeat that same threat?" Kanzou chuckled mockingly. "Don't you have anything new to say? When I fucked you, you said you'd kill me. When I took Minato hostage and threatened you, you said you'd kill me. When I fucked you again in your house on your bed, you said you'd kill me. When I made you crawl like an animal, you said you'd kill me. When I made you suck me, you said you'd kill me. And now, again, you're saying the same thing." He leaned closer, smirking darkly. "You've said it so many times, yet look at me, still alive, still here… holding you in my lap, discipling you… Do you only know how to make empty threats, Kushina-chan? Daddy's truly disappointed, ya'know~"
"You… you…" Kushina stammered, completely at a loss for words.
Yes, she had said it countless times, sworn she'd kill him again and again… yet here he was, alive and well, holding her down, disciplining her by spanking her ass as if mocking every one of her empty threats.
Just as she faltered, lost for words, a few more sharp smacks landed on her buttocks, snapping her back into the moment.
Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha!
And they came faster now, alternating between her asscheeks with ruthless precision, each one echoing like a thunderclap in the quiet room.
The heat built relentlessly, her skin flushing deeper red under the thin fabric of her panties, the sting merging into a throbbing burn that made her thighs tremble and glisten with sweat.
After being spanked so many times, Kushina's furious snarls fractured into whimpers, her kicks growing weaker as the pain sank deeper, cracking her resolve.
Hot tears spilled down her cheeks, soaking the sofa cushions below her dangling head, hic!
"S-stop... it hurts... please..." she sobbed, her voice breaking, the fight draining from her limbs as fear coiled tight in her gut.
But Kanzou paid her pleas no mind, his hand rising and falling without mercy.
Cha!
"Did you stop to think before trying to deceive me? Huh? Did you?" he taunted coldly, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties.
Kushina could only whimper softly, her sobs breaking through between shallow breaths.
"Answer me when I ask you a question!" Kanzou snapped coldly, giving a sharp yank as he pulled the fabric upward in a vicious wedgie.
Immediately, the material dug deep into her cleft and ground harshly against her sensitive folds.
"Aaahh~! N-no... that hurts m-myy... my... aaah shtoooop!" Kushina wailed, her body arching involuntarily as the sharp, burning friction tore a fresh sob from her throat. Her hips jerked, trying to escape the torment, but the wedgie only tightened under his pull, sending fresh waves of agony radiating through her core.
"Good," Kanzou murmured, his voice laced with satisfaction as he held the fabric taut, watching her squirm in agony. "It should hurt. I want it to hurt. Only through pain like this can disobedient and bad girls like you learn obedience... and honesty. The next time a thought of deceiving Daddy even crosses that pretty little head of yours, this exact burn, this agony you are feeling in your pussy at the moment will follow. And you'll throw that useless idea right out of your mind before it forms."
Cha! Cha!
He didn't release the wedgie, keeping the panties pulled high and cruel as his free hand came down again and again, the slaps landing atop the reddened cheeks with even more force. Each impact made the fabric bite deeper into her pussy, the dual torment turning her cries into broken, hiccuping sobs.
"P-please... aaahh…! I-I'm sorry... I was wrong... I won't... I won't deceive you again... forgive me... please..." Kushina babbled desperately, her voice muffled against the cushions as tears streamed freely down her face. She twisted her head, looking back at him with wide, pleading eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably over his lap.
Kanzou snorted, a dismissive sound that cut through her apologies like a blade. "Sorry? As if words fix betrayal."
He ignored her pleas and apologies entirely; after all, he had only just begun disciplining her.
When disciplining someone, you can't stop halfway just because they apologize or admit their mistake. You have to follow through completely, drive the lesson deep into their soul.
Only when that fear is carved into their very being will they truly remember it and never dare to repeat the same mistake again.
After all, the body heals quickly… but the soul remembers.
So instead of stopping, he gave the fabric a sharper tug, making it cruelly bite into her cunt and clit as he drew a more pained cry from her before yanking it down her thighs. Even as he pulled it down, he made sure to make the fabric scrape harshly against the welted skin of her asscheeks, giving her another dosage of burning pain, then pulling away until they were at her ankles alongside her shorts.
Immediately, cool air brushed against the welted skin of her butt cheeks, meeting the throbbing heat of the spanks, sending a sharp sting that made her whimper helplessly.
But still… with the wedgie finally released, Kushina could breathe a little easier.
Although the sting and burn in her folds and butt cheeks still lingered, it wasn't as unbearable as it had been just moments before.
'I-Is it over?' she thought, clinging to the faint hope that the disciplining had ended. But she was wrong, painfully wrong. The moment she saw the strip of cloth in Kanzou's hand move toward her face, dread flooded her chest. It wasn't over. Not even close.
"Come on, Kushina-chan… open up your mouth…" said Kanzou, ordering her as he balled the damp panties in his fist, forcing them toward her mouth.
Kushina's breath hitched, and she shook her head frantically. "N-no… don't—what are you—mmph!" And clamped her jaw shut instinctively.
But of course, that alone wasn't enough to stop him.
If he wanted her mouth open, he'd force it, and that's exactly what he did. His fingers clamped around her nose with bruising force, cutting off her air in an instant. Her lungs burned as panic set in, her body thrashing wildly for breath.
"Kushina-chan… don't be a bad girl… be a good girl and follow Daddy's orders… open that pretty mouth of yours," he said, giving her ass cheeks a few sharp slaps while still pinching her nose shut.
Cha! Cha!
And the slaps continued without pause, causing the bare skin to bloom vivid red under the assault.
The pain exploded sharper now, without her panties' buffer, forcing Kushina's mouth open in a desperate gasp for air.
"That's a good girl…" said Kanzou and seized that moment to shove the balled-up panties past her lips and deep into her mouth.
Immediately, the salty, musky taste of her own arousal flooded her senses, gagging her as he clamped his hand over her mouth, sealing it shut.
Immediately, saliva began to pool around the fabric, her tongue pressing uselessly against it, but the flavor only intensified her humiliation, disgust, and fear.
"Mmmph! Mmmgh~!" Her muffled cries also vibrated against his palm, her eyes widening in terror and disgust as she shook her head frantically, trying to spit out the intrusive cloth.
Seeing her attempt, Kanzou's fist tangled in her hair, then, yanking her head back with vicious strength until her neck arched painfully, tears spilling anew down her flushed cheeks. He leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered in a tone dripping with cruelty, "If you dare spit out that panty without my permission... Kushina-chan… I'll be sure to stuff it inside your asshole instead."
The words froze her solid, a chill of dread racing down her spine.
"Mmmfff… mfff…" she whimpered, her voice muffled and trembling, leaving Kanzou unable to make them out.
But when her struggles finally went still, Kanzou knew the threat had worked.
Indeed, it had; she no longer tried to spit out the fabric in her mouth. Instead, her tear-streaked eyes lifted to his, wide and shimmering with desperate, silent pleas for mercy, even as faint, muffled whimpers slipped through her nose.
And Kanzou understood that silent plea for mercy all too well…
But did he care? Of course not.
Not only did Kanzou ignore her pleas, but he doubled down. With a vicious growl, he shoved her face back into the cushions and barked, "Shut the fuck up and take your punishment like a good girl."
Cha! Cha! Cha!
The slaps rained down harder, turning her bare ass a deep, glowing crimson, each one drawing fresh, muffled sobs from her gagged mouth as the pain consumed her completely.
Her body jolted with every merciless strike, the bare skin of her asscheeks now almost a fiery canvas of welts and hand-shaped bruises as each slap sent shockwave after shockwave of agony radiating up her spine.
The heat pulsed relentlessly, merging with the deep ache in her core from the earlier wedgie, turning her into a trembling, sobbing mess over his lap.
Cha! Cha! Cha!
"Mmmph! Mmmghhh~!" Her muffled screams vibrated against the balled-up panties stuffing her mouth, saliva dribbling down her chin as she choked on her own taste, her bound hands clenching into futile fists behind her back.
Hot tears continued to cascade, soaking the sofa and her flushed cheeks, while her legs kicked weakly in response to each slap… perhaps it was a last-ditch effort to escape the onslaught.
But Kanzou's grip remained tight, his elbow kept pressing harder into the small of her back, keeping her anchored in place like a vice.
"That's it, Kushina-chan… cry… beg… be afraid," he murmured, his voice laced with mockery and sadistic amusement. "Only when you remember this fear will you forget about deceit."
His palm came down again, striking the tender undersides of her asscheeks, where the skin was thinnest.
Cha!
The impact drew a particularly broken wail from her gagged throat as her hips bucked involuntarily, her thighs slick with a shameful mix of sweat and the faint remnants of her arousal that had begun to leak out against her own wishes.
She hated how her body betrayed her even now, twitching under the pain, but the humiliation only fueled her silent sobs, her mind fracturing under the relentless assault.
Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha! Cha!
After what felt like an eternity, though it had barely been minutes, Kanzou finally paused, his hand hovering just above her throbbing buttocks, admiring the deep crimson glow he'd painted across her flesh.
"I'm sure you'll cherish this pain I'm giving you…" He murmured with a low laugh, tracing a finger along one of the raised welts.
"Mffff…" The light touch made Kushina flinch, a sharp, muffled hiss escaping her lips as fresh tears welled in her eyes.
"Fufu~ Look at that... such a pretty, punished little ass, it's as red as your hair," he cooed, his tone dripping with false affection. "But we're not done yet, Kushina-chan. Oh no... a bad girl like you needs to learn her lesson inside and out."
Since we were working on the outsides up until now, it's time to shift to the insides…
With that, he shifted her slightly on his lap, parting her legs as his free hand slid between her trembling thighs to probe at her exposed folds, drawing a panicked, wide-eyed whimper from her as dread knotted in her gut once more at the invasion in her core.
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