Boruto was chained to the Uchiha's bed totally naked. Prepared for her just as he had ordered.
He had been bathed and after rubbing his skin to the point of wanting to rip it off and wash his hair and then jerk it dry, he now lay there helpless. At her mercy and very sore.
He gasped for breath as his whole body ached, including his blond hair. When she entered the room he was semi-conscious. So exhausted and sore that exhaustion suddenly invaded him.
Sarada smiled cruelly seeing him there. She directly took off her clothes to put on only a transparent red scarf. Her long black hair covered part of her slender body.
Her eyes met at that moment when she approached the bed sensually. Boruto struggled in a desperate attempt to break free.
He started to fidget as she scooted across the bed toward him. He felt her sharp ones go through his crotch and his member, it paralyzed him.
She was beginning to touch him in a way no one had ever touched him before. And she disgusted him. Deep disgust and intense fear. He slightly moved her legs, awakening dark desires in her.
Sarada deposited her lips on Boruto's neck without stopping fingering him with her sharp red ones. This is how he kissed his chest, his neck and ended up on her lips, preventing her from breathing.
When she pulled away from him, he gasped in despair but she kissed him again preventing him from breathing again.
Meanwhile her left hand stopped at her Boruto's member dangerously caressing it with her sharp nails.
When she turned away from him again, Boruto breathed desperately again. She smiled caressing her golden tresses, darkening her gaze laced with desire.
Boruto looked away from her in a futile attempt to move his lips away from hers while still breathing raggedly. He felt those sharp claws of Sarada running through his body, that caused him intense fears.
Never before had he felt as exposed and defenseless as he does now. He was not a person but an object that she was using. Anger took hold of him and he looked back into her eyes.
"Let me go" He whispered to her in an icy voice.
"I like your attitude Boruto, you are very appetizing.
"You're crazy. Get your hands off me.
"Never, now my precious pet sleeps.
"Damn..
Whatever she did to him had worked, as Boruto fell into an empty and desperate dream that he only longed to escape from.
Sarada removed the chains that bound his arms but placed shackles on his feet, chaining him to the bed again... she wouldn't let him escape. That splendid blond was his.
"You belong to me Boruto, after all it was me who found you.
Then she got up and put on a simpler red dress. He knew that his father would arrive at any moment. She agreed to receive him well and give him what he went to look for. So I would leave him alone.
He closed the door of the room with a key and hung it on his neck, then hid it under her clothes.
"Her father is waiting for her in the dining room. One of her servants announced this to her.
When he entered the place he saw Itachi Uchiha, leader of the clan and his father. He gave her a dark look.
"And good?
"Great dad. She took a scroll out of a bag and handed it to him.
"It was very easy to recover it and eliminate them all.
Itachi checked it verifying that it was the authentic one and just breathed a sigh of relief. He expected nothing less from his daughter. He had retrieved the scroll detailing the secrets of the Sharingan from the hands of the kingdom's enemies.
"Witnesses?
"No one
"Sure?
"Absolutely
He knew that his daughter had a somewhat peculiar method when it came to doing things, but he in turn was aware of her effectiveness when it came to emergencies and dangers. And that had been an emergency.
After saying goodbye to her he left the mansion since he had to meet with the king as soon as possible to inform him of the good news about her.
"Dad on the way I met someone...
"I know daughter, the coachman told me everything. You can keep it as long as it doesn't cause any inconvenience.
"Thanks Dad
She was really happy. Itachi spoiled her in everything she liked since she was the only one she could really trust.
Besides, her efficiency made her justly deserving of awards like the one he was now giving her.
Without another word Itachi left and Sarada sat down to dinner. She was really hungry. She would then bring the food to her new human pet.
Thinking of Boruto an evil smile was drawn on her face. That golden young man had managed to fully arouse her interest.
Meanwhile Boruto writhed in his sleep as she plunged him into a dark world of cruel nightmares.
"No... stop... don't do it... please... don't... dad hang on... dad... I'll save you.