[* 3rd Person POV *]
The pink-haired medical-nin stood over her, disgusted and determined, while the naked archaeologist stayed exactly where she was, waiting to see what form that promised discipline would take.
Robin's pulse quickened. The sharp edge in Sakura's voice, the clenched fists, the open revulsion all of it fed the same heat that had carried her through Sabaody.
Instead of shrinking back or covering herself, she rose from the squat in one smooth motion. Her heavy breasts swayed as she stepped forward, closing the distance until she was nearly chest-to-chest with the smaller woman.
Without warning or change in her calm expression, Robin raised her hand and struck.
The slap cracked across Sakura's cheek hard enough to turn her head and leave an immediate red mark.
For a single frozen second the forest was silent. Sakura's eyes widened, then narrowed into pure, white-hot fury. The professional medical-nin vanished.
What replaced her was the version of Sakura who had once shattered the ground with a single punch and who did not tolerate disrespect from anyone.
"You…"
Sakura's voice dropped into a low, dangerous register.
"You just hit a Konoha shinobi while standing naked in the middle of a public path asking to be disciplined like a bitch in heat."
She moved.
Sakura's hand shot out and seized a thick handful of Robin's long black hair, yanking her head down and forcing her back onto her knees with practiced strength.
The medical-nin's other hand blurred through a brief set of seals. Chakra flared around her fist—
not enough to kill, but more than enough to make the next impact land like a hammer.
She drove a controlled, chakra-enhanced punch straight into Robin's soft stomach.
The air left Robin's lungs in a sharp, involuntary cry. Her body folded forward, heavy breasts swinging, but Sakura's grip in her hair kept her from collapsing completely.
Before Robin could recover, Sakura spun her around, forced her onto all fours in the dirt, and delivered a series of open-handed, chakra-tinged spanks across both cheeks of her thick ass.
Each strike produced a loud, meaty crack and left a vivid red handprint. The soft flesh jiggled and reddened under the punishment.
"You want discipline?"
Sakura snarled, voice tight with rage and professional outrage.
"Then you get it from someone who actually knows how to correct a problem. Spreading yourself open like an animal, refusing clothes, then slapping the person who offered to help you? You're not getting a cloak. You're getting corrected until you remember how a human being is supposed to act."
She kept Robin's face near the dirt with the grip on her hair while the spanking continued hard, measured, and relentless.
Between strikes Sakura used her free hand to deliver sharp pinches to the sensitive undersides of Robin's heavy breasts and the swollen lips of her already-wet pussy, twisting just enough to make the larger woman jerk and gasp. When Robin's hips instinctively pushed back toward the contact, Sakura only punished her harder.
"Look at you"
Sakura muttered, disgust and dark satisfaction mixing in her tone.
"Dripping on the path while I'm beating your ass. You really are exactly what you claimed a woman who needs to be put in her place. Fine. I'll do it myself."
She released Robin's hair only long enough to form another quick set of seals. Fine chakra threads snapped into existence, wrapping around Robin's wrists and forcing them behind her back, then looping around her ankles and keeping her thighs spread wide.
The bindings were medical-grade precise, inescapable, and just tight enough to bite into soft skin without cutting off circulation. Sakura shoved Robin onto her back in the dirt, the position leaving her enormous breasts spilled sideways and her dripping cunt fully exposed to the open air and Sakura's cold gaze.
What followed was methodical and deliberately outrageous.
Sakura straddled Robin's stomach, pinning her with body weight, and began a running clinical commentary while her hands worked.
She squeezed and lifted each heavy breast in turn, assessing firmness and sensitivity with the detached focus of a medic examining a patient, except every touch ended in a hard pinch or open-handed slap that made the flesh bounce.
She spread Robin's pussy with two fingers and inspected the wetness with open contempt, then delivered a series of sharp, precise smacks directly to the swollen clit that forced broken cries from the archaeologist's throat.
"Hyper-responsive. No self-control. Presenting in public and then assaulting a medical-nin. You're lucky I don't drag you into the village exactly like this and let the entire hospital staff see what happens when someone decides to act like a breeding animal on a public road."
She kept the chakra bindings tight while she flipped Robin onto her stomach again, forced her ass high, and resumed the spanking with even greater force.
Between volleys of strikes she reached under and rubbed Robin's clit in short, punishing circles, bringing her right to the edge of climax and then stopping dead, leaving her trembling and dripping into the dirt.
Every time Robin's hips chased the contact, Sakura answered with another set of heavy spanks that left the thick cheeks glowing red and marked with overlapping handprints.
Robin's masochistic nature drank every second of it. The pain, the restraint, the clinical verbal degradation, and the absolute physical dominance from a woman smaller than her only pushed her deeper into heat.
Clear fluid ran down her thighs. Her moans stayed broken and open. She made no attempt to break the chakra threads or fight back beyond the involuntary twitching of her body.
Sakura finally stopped the direct stimulation and sat back on her heels, breathing hard, looking down at the marked, dripping, still-bound woman in the dirt with a mixture of lingering fury and cold satisfaction.
"This is only the beginning"
She said.
"I'm taking you into the village. You're not getting clothes. You're walking ahead of me exactly as you are wrists bound, marks showing, everything on display so the gate guards and anyone else we pass can see exactly what kind of problem I'm bringing in"
"And once we're inside, I'm booking you into the hospital under 'behavioral correction and public indecency.' If you try another stunt like that slap, I will put you on the ground again right there in the street."
She stood, adjusted her gloves, and gave the chakra bindings a final tug to make sure they would hold for the walk.
"Get up. Move. And keep your mouth shut unless I ask you a direct question."
Robin, still bound, still naked, still visibly soaked and marked from the forest punishment, pushed herself up as best the restraints allowed.
The first real discipline of the new world had already exceeded the heat of her earlier fantasies, and the pink-haired medical-nin who had delivered it was only getting started.
The path toward Konoha waited.
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