The morning air was freezing. The sun hadn't even crested the Hokage Monument.
In the center of the courtyard, Uzuki Yugao was a blur of steel and deadly grace. She didn't hesitate. Her hips pivoted flawlessly. She swung her katana with blinding speed, executing the final, devastating downward strike of the Hiten Mitsurugi.
The cold blade stopped exactly one inch from Kenji's neck.
Kenji didn't blink. He just smiled.
"Perfect."
Yugao exhaled a long, heavy breath. She sheathed her sword with a sharp, echoing click. Sweat dripped down her chin. She looked up at him. Her dark eyes were completely subservient and hungry for his approval. The rigid, grieving ANBU captain was gone. Only his obedient student remained.
"You've mastered the blade, Captain," Kenji said. He stepped closer, invading her personal space. "Now, let's see how your 'sword handling' skills translate."
Kenji didn't weave a hand sign or issue a threat. He just reached down and unbuckled his pants. He let them drop to the wet grass.
His hard dick sprang free, stiff and fully erect in the crisp morning air.
Yugao didn't gasp. She didn't draw a kunai or question the order. The weeks of intimate training, the heavy friction against her ass, and the crushing psychological weight of the [Master's Presence] had completely broken her boundaries.
She immediately fell to her knees in the damp grass.
She looked up at his hard dick, her breathing instantly growing ragged. She reached out with both hands, wrapping her calloused, disciplined fingers gently around the thick shaft.
She's completely trained, Kenji thought, looking down at her. Her pride is gone.
Yugao leaned forward. She opened her mouth and took the sensitive head past her lips. She moaned softly, her hot, wet tongue swirling expertly around the tip.
Kenji grabbed the back of her head. He tangled his fingers in her purple hair.
"Take it all," he ordered.
Yugao obeyed. She pushed her head forward, taking his hard dick deep into her throat. She gagged slightly, tears pricking the corners of her eyes, but she didn't pull back. She began to bob her head in a steady, rhythmic motion.
Her hands stroked the base of his shaft while her wet mouth did the heavy work. The sound of her wet slurping echoed loudly in the quiet, empty courtyard.
Kenji grunted, thrusting his hips forward to fuck her mouth. He didn't hold back. He used her face exactly how he wanted.
Yugao took every thrust. Her pussy throbbed inside her tight training pants. She was dripping wet, completely turned on by her own submission and his raw dominance.
"Faster," Kenji demanded.
She picked up the pace. She sucked hard, her tongue milking the heavy veins on his dick.
Kenji felt the edge approaching. He gripped her hair tighter. He didn't give her a warning. He pulled her head firmly against his crotch and blew his load right down her throat.
Thick, hot cum shot deep into her mouth.
Yugao swallowed hard. She drank every drop, letting out a muffled gulp. When he finally released her hair, she pulled back, panting heavily. A thin string of saliva and cum stretched from her red lips.
She looked up at him from her knees. Her eyes were hazy with absolute devotion.
Kenji pulled his pants up and buckled his belt.
[System Notification: The Swordswoman's Submission - COMPLETE]
[Reward: +4,000 SP. Uzuki Yugao Relationship -> Absolute Loyalty / Submissive.]
"Good girl," Kenji smirked. He patted her cheek lightly. "Keep practicing. I'll be back for another lesson soon."
He turned and vaulted over the fence. He left the deadly ANBU Captain kneeling in the wet grass, licking her lips, completely obsessed and waiting for her master's next command.
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