[* 3rd Person POV *]
Tsunade's thin smile never faded. She kept fingering the identical body at that brutal, chakra-accelerated pace without the slightest pause, the continuous wet sounds of water gushing and squelching echoing through the ruined building like a filthy, relentless soundtrack.
She held the masochist deliberately and precisely at the razor edge of climax, cold golden eyes tracking every twitch, every desperate moan, and every failed attempt to push over the edge with newly awakened, focused interest.
She did not stop at the fingers.
Tsunade leaned down without slowing the rapid, inhuman thrusting and closed her teeth around one of the stiff, dirt-smeared nipples. She bit down hard enough to make the soft, yielding flesh compress between her teeth, tugging and worrying the sensitive peak while her tongue scraped roughly across it.
At the same time her free hand came up and delivered a sharp, open-palmed slap across the fake's cheek. The crack of the impact rang loudly through the broken room, leaving an immediate red imprint on the pale skin.
"Pathetic," she said against the bitten nipple, voice low and dripping with cold contempt. "Look at you. My face. My body. Reduced to a leaking, begging mess on the floor of a ruined building."
Another hard slap snapped the blond's head sharply to the side. Tsunade's chakra-enhanced fingers never stopped their merciless, gushing rhythm inside the soaked, fluttering cunt.
She switched to the other nipple without pause, biting down even harder this time, leaving clear, reddening teeth marks as she continued pouring the stream of nasty, deliberate insults straight into the fake's ear.
"You let an entire camp of bandits use you like a public toilet. You made dozens of clones of my body just so more of them could treat you like living furniture and game pieces. And now you're squirming and leaking on my fingers like a bitch in heat simply because someone finally stepped on your fat, sensitive tits and told you the truth."
Robin's moans grew louder, higher, and more broken with every word. Each insult seemed to travel straight down her spine and into her core. Her insides clenched harder and more desperately around the rapidly thrusting fingers. Clear fluid kept spraying in messy, rhythmic arcs around Tsunade's hands.
Her hips jerked helplessly upward to meet the fingers even as she whimpered. The combination of the relentless chakra-accelerated fingering, the sharp repeated bites on her nipples, the stinging open-handed slaps across her face, and the continuous verbal degradation pushed her closer and closer to the edge she had been denied for so long.
Tsunade gave her no mercy and no remaining dignity.
"You're not a Hokage. You're not even a person right now. You're just a soft, hungry hole that stole a better woman's face and body so it could get fucked, humiliated, and treated like trash. Say it."
"I—I'm just a soft hungry hole—ahh—!"
A harder, sharper slap cut her off mid-sentence. Tsunade's fingers curled viciously against the most sensitive front wall inside her at the same moment.
"Louder. And thank me for reminding you what you really are."
"I'm just a soft, hungry hole that stole your face—thank you—thank you for reminding me—!"
The forced words and the overwhelming physical pleasure collided at last.
Robin's orgasm hit her like a complete, pathetic collapse. A raw, high-pitched, almost sobbing cry tore from her throat as her entire body locked rigid and then convulsed in powerful waves. Clear fluid sprayed in strong, repeated, uncontrolled arcs around Tsunade's still-thrusting fingers, soaking the real Hokage's hands, forearms, the front of her haori, and the debris-strewn floor beneath them in glistening puddles.
Her massive breasts heaved and shook violently with every spasm. Her thick thighs trembled so hard they could barely stay open. Through the entire climax she kept babbling broken, wet acceptance, voice completely surrendered and thick with pleasure.
"I'm a soft hungry hole—thank you—I'm just a stolen body that was made for this—thank you for using me—thank you for the insults—I'm nothing but a leaking cunt that wanted every second of this—thank you—"
Tsunade watched every second of the pathetic, squirting, verbal breakdown with that same thin, cold smile that never reached her eyes. Her fingers continued moving inside the spasming, gushing heat without slowing, listening to the masochist accept every single degrading word as absolute truth while she came apart completely on the floor of the ruined building.
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