Naruto POV :

I tried to open my eyes,  but all I saw was darkness. Wherever I was must have been underground or something. I hissed in pain at the headache that was setting in. I must have been on a bed, because it felt soft. Which is something I was grateful for.

But there was a heavy weight on my wrists and neck. That bastard put me in chains. My nerves were through the roof , this couldn't be good for my babies. I thought as I subconsciously rubbed my belly.

I tried to think back to what happened before I got here. Wherever 'here' was. Soon the memories of what happened hit me like a punch to the gut. Me and sakura were exercising,  then that bastard showed up.  Attacked sakura,  killed off the anbu and captured me. 

I can't ever catch a break!  First the villagers, now this. My life has been one big ball of mistakes since the day I was born. 

Well I guess it wasn't all bad. I've made a couple good friends,  me and sasuke are together. I'm a proud mother.  Which is only fuel for me to try in make it through this.

There was a loud creaking sound. It came from the left of me, possibly the front. Letting me know I'm no longer alone in this room.

"Look at you. All chained up and helpless. Makes me want to fuck you.  Like the good old days",  that monster laughed. The thought sent shivers down my spine. The floor creaked as his footsteps got closer and closer to me. Until they stopped right beside me.

Even though I couldn't see his face, I could feel him smirking at me. The bed dipped infront of me, causing me to clamp my legs together. I wasn't gonna have sex with him if that's what his plan was. The chains rattled with each move he made. They yanked forward pulling me with them.  Until a pair of lips made contact with mine. He tried to stick his tongue in my mouth.  But my lips were closed tightly.

The kiss lasted for a couple more minutes before he pulled away.  Internally I threw up in my own mouth.  I'd rather rip out my tongue before I ever willingly kissed him. The dipped again and I could no longer feel his presence infront of me, but he was still here. 

"You've been sleeping for a long time.  six days to be exact.  It took me  days to get you here. In that time I've had some fun with you", Zakuro stated. The excitement in his voice scared me. This couldn't be good. 

My body was yanked up from the bed. We walked for a few seconds before coming to a stop.  The blindfold was snatched down from my eyes, it took my eyes awhile to adjust to the light but once I did. My body froze in shock. 

We were standing  infront of a full body mirror.  Looking at my reflection, I barely recognized the person starring back. My tan skin was as pale as sasuke's.  My face was much rounder and girly. My eyes were still the same color and I still had the three marks on my cheeks. My blonde hair was now white. With the ends a faded gold color.

It was much longer than before, coming down to my feet. It was thicker to and felt a little heavy on my shoulders.  If someone saw me, they'd  think I was a girl. My anger was boiling as I continued to take in my appearance. Not only had he made me look like a women, he'd dressed me as one. I was wearing a traditional style kimono dress. The sleeves covered my hands.

•naruto's dress•

As I continued to stare at my reflection in horror and disbelief. I noticed a small symbol on my left shoulder, I'd never seen anything like it before.

•naruto's shoulder symbol•

Zakuro took notice of this. His smirk only seemed to grow, which confused and scared me. 

"I see you've taken notice to my little gift.  My family was known for their sealing jutsu. This symbol cuts of any and all access to your chakra. You can't summom shadow clones, perform jutsu.  You can't even give off a chakra signature to be tracked by.  Not that it would help, we are far away from your village or any important villages for that matter."

A tear ran down my cheek, this was all to much for me. All I wanted was for this to be some bad dream. But I knew deep down it was far from it. My emotions were going crazy. I was a mix of fear, anger, confusion, hate, just every emotion possible.

Zakuro continued to smirk as an emotional twister raged on inside me. Each second I got more and more angry. Whipping around I growled at him.

"You....you bastard! Where are we!? What is this place!?" He only looked at me scanning my body up and down. Completely ignoring my questions, pissing me off further.

"I think you look better,  but it looks like you need to be reminded whose in charge."

I suddenly felt a wave of pain burst through the left side of my face, with so much force my body hit the floor. I touched my cheek and hissed in pain. I looked up to him in shock and fear.

I backed away from him. Stopping when my back met with the cool glass of the mirror. He continued to wall closer to me,  kneeling down and pulling out a knife.

He brought the blade up to my neck, slightly dragging it across my skin. I hissed at the pain from the blade cutting into my skin.

" It'd be so easy for me to kill those little bastards in your belly. Mail the bodies back to the uchiha, maybe even keep on as a trophy.  What do you say?", he asked in a bored tone. Taking the blade and slowly poking it into my belly,  causing me to tense up.

"N-no", I whimpered.

"no, what", he growled digging the blade deeper into my stomach.

I hissed at pain the blade was causing as it started to break my skin. I waited for a minute to see if he would hopeful stop, but when I didnt answer , he only started to pushed the blade harder.

" m-master", I was greatful when he removed the blade away from my stomach and put it away from where ever he pulled it out from.

As mush, as I hated to admit it he had the power over me right now and I can't risk putting my babies in danger.

That however didnt stop me from growling at him. But that earned my another hit to my face , this time harder than the last one.

"Growl again and I'll cut those bastards out of you right now", I stopped immediately.

"Now, get on your hands and knees", I had no other choice but to do as he said,  slowly going onto all fours.

He undid his pants and I began to panick at the mere thought of what he was about to do. Once his pants were off I was face to face with his cock.  It seemed much bigger than I'd care to admit.  He pulled the chain forcing me to crawl forward until we where in the middle of the room. He tied the chain onto a thick iron hook, locking it in place with a thick metal lock.

He walked behind me, and even though I couldn't turn to look at him. I didn't need to, in order to figure out what was next.  The dress was lifted over my hips, leaving me on full display.

" look at you, so helpless. God it makes me so hard", he groaned.

Without warning he grabbed my hips, slamming into me. The pain was unbearable, it was like I was being ripped apart. Tears welled up in my eyes as he continued to thrust deeper and deeper inside me. The sounds of skin slapping together,  his grunts and my whimpers filled the room.

To keep from crying, I bit down on my arm. No matter what, I'm not going to cry.  But god it hurt so much. The feeling of warm liquid trailed down my leg, I'm bleeding. But that just seemed to egg him on. 

"Shit, your still as tight as I remember. Looks like your little boytoy can't stretch you like I can.  But don't worry, we'll have plenty of time for that", he moaned as reangeling himself and slamming into my prostate.

A scream ripped through my body as a wave of pain exploded through me. His thrusts never once slowed down, they only got harder and at some point it felt like I was going to pass out from the pain.

My arms felt like jelly and soon gave out, leaving me face down against the floor. My ass in the air. "P-please, no more", I begged hoping he'd show me mercy. But he just kept going.

Sasuke, I'm so sorry

Blackness consumed me.

Zakuro pov:

The little slut passed out before I'd even finished. Yet that didn't stop me,  I fucked him for two more hours before I came inside him. I pulled out and watched as his blood and my semen spilled out of his torn hole. A grin making its way onto my face.

Walking from behind him, I saw a tear fall down his cheek. His hair was a mess and I'm sure he'd have trouble moving and sitting for awhile, but that only adds to the fun of this.

I walked over to one of the dresser and opened to reveal many different weapons, knives, whips. The possibility of what I could do to my slut were endless and this was only the tip of the ice burg.