A/N: Okay, Well I know I should be concentrating on my story, 'I love her, he loves her, and she loves us too!' But I got an awesome Idea for a SakraxMultiple Fanfic. So here it is! And please don't take anything seriously, I am not sexist, or anything, okay? So R&R, and enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not, and will not ever own Naruto. So get it through your heads!

~^3rd Person POV^~

Sakura sighed. She was walking out of her house in a lazy fashion, not at all interested in her current task at hand. She was going to go and pick up her new slaves today. Little did they know she was anxious in seeing them. She did pick them out of a catalogue, after all.

One of the reasons, they were handsome. And she would watch them sweat, get dirty, and serve all of her desires.

"Hm…" Her voice broke the silenceas she slipped into her wagon, which was pulled with more slaves, all of them male.

Yes, This was a planet ruled by woman. That slave men to do whatever, and whenever the ladies so desired it. It was a utopia of sorts, a planet where woman roamed free, and men served at their feet. It was actually rather stupid, if you asked her. While the Ladies of the planet got a proper education, the men were being educated in slavery. And while the women were becoming proper ladies, the men were becoming proper slaves. It was actually quite disgusting, if you asked her.

While she was caught up in her line of thoughts, the wagon jerked to a stop. As a slave opened the door, and she stepped out, gathering information about the current situation with one glance.

She was at the airport, where she was arranged to pick up her slaves.

Man, was she exited, but she would never admit to the fact. She wanted to meet them personally, since they will be spending the rest of their days together. Unless she gets bored with them and sells them. Which will likely never happen.

Along that train of thought, a loud voice echoed through the airport.

"You no good for nothing piece of scum! Move it, and go meet your mistress before I make you go myself!"

It was Zabuza, her assistant. He was one of the lucky ones who don't have to slave around. He was a boss of sorts, where he still answered to her, he had the authority to order around the other slaves.

Sakura simple shook her head, smiling slightly. She always held a bond with Zabuza, even though they might not show it. So when she spotted him from the crowd with a line of men following behind. Sakura could only nod her head in greeting while he walked up to her, and bowed respectfully.

"Good evening, Miss Sakura. I have brought your new recruits."

He stated as politely as he can, even though his voice was always gruff, it was good enough for Sakura.

So she glanced behind him, and there they were. The most gorgeous men she has ever laid eye on for a while. Unlike her other slaves, they were younger, and probably new to slavery. Since they looked hesitant in bowing down to her, but they did with great skill. It almost made Sakura smile.

But not quite. She simply stared down at them with curious emerald eyes. Seeing if one would actually look up to meet hers. But no, they were trained well. They all let her look at them, without a single fidget; or movement period.

"State your names and abilities, and why I should keep you without turning you back around to get on that plane."

She was harsh, and she knew it. But she had a reputation to uphold. Since she was known far and wide for having the most gorgeous slaves, and being the strictest of all the mistresses in Konoha.

But without her behavior, she was also the most beautiful. Many slaves would be honored to be requested by Miss Sakura, just to take a glance at her beautiful figure, flawless face, but with a big temper. She was simply perfect, in their minds, anyway.

"My names Hyuuga Neji, Miss Sakura. My field of specialty consists of a lean build, which could be useful for security. I have training for fighting, and have no need of a weapon. And the reason I think you would need my servises, is because I would be a great use to be a security guard to your mansion, Milady."

He stated calmly, letting his gaze wander along the ground near her feet, where her perfectly painted toenails glowed a shade of pink in the rays of the sun.

"Very well. From this day on, you will be a security to the mansion. Please leave the line, and walk behind Zabuza, where he will lead you men to the house behind my wagon when the time comes."

Sakura mentioned calmly, as Neji did as told. Not once letting his gaze meet hers, since it was considered being disrespectful unless asked to look up.

"Next in the line."

Sakura ordered in a monotone, as she stared at the foreign line of men. Until she let her gaze hit the next slave, a seemingly wild man. His messy brown hair, sharp black eyes with vertical slit-like pupils, pronounced canine teeth, and nails that he can change into claws, with distinct red fang markings on his cheeks. He was simply... Gorgeous.

"My name is Inuzuka Kiba, Miss Sakura. All my life I have trained with dogs, and can train them well. By my clan we have a special link to dogs, which can communicate with them without problems, same goes for wolves; or any other mammal in the dog breed. My reason will be that I will be of good use when training dogs, Milady."

He stated, following Neji's first idea and letting his gaze wander to her feet. Where he almost let a smile pass his façade, but not yet. He didn't want his mistress to turn him back.

"Very well, you will be a dog trainer. Please follow Neji to the back of the wagon."

Her voice sounded like clear bells to his ears. He couldn't wait to get to see that that voice belonged to, and who will own him for the rest of his life. But being with Miss Sakura didn't sound too bad for the Inuzuka boy.

But being a slave, he did as told and walked over to his comrade, standing beside him silently as the two secretly shared glances to one another.

Now it was Naruto's turn. Boy, he cannot wait to speak to his mistress. He wanted to hear her voice speak directly to him, and not the other boys.

"Next, please."

Oh yes, it was pure bliss just hearing her voice. It made him wonder how it will sound with her pinned underneath him, moaning—

"Say your name, scum."

Zabuza hissed out, while Naruto instantly was brought out of his line of thought even to his utter grief.

"My names Uzumaki Naruto, Miss Sakura. I have many traits, one of them is sparring. I can fight rather well, like Neji; I don't need to wield a weapon. And my reason is the same as Nejis', Milady."

He stated, his voice wavering at some points. It wasn't his fault he had barely no control, just looking at her toenails made him pant, and have sexual desires for the maiden… Weird, yes. But you cannot blame him, as Sakura being the one perfection that the world possessed.

"Very well, just like Neji. I will place you under security, please go take your place."

Sakura once again stated in a monotone. Arching a brow at his unusual breathing pace, but left it be. And let her gaze wander to the next consistent. He looked the lazy type, which Sakura paid no attention to. With his jet-black hair tied into a ponytail, his narrow brown eye, and calm expression. Sakura would say he was pretty sexy.

"Nara Shikamaru, Mistress. I have a high intelligence, which can be useful for being a teacher to the younger slaves, or simply a battle strategist. The reason is simply, Milady. I would be of great use if you were to want anything that you cannot get, and with my help, I can get it for you."

He stated calmly, and quite lazily, while Sakura smirked.

"I'm glad you know what you are needed for, Shikamaru. You're place at my mansion will be exactly that, you will be a teacher. And when the time is needed, you shall be a battle strategist."

Shikamaru nodded, and remained in place until she dismissed him. But that didn't happen. She did something Shikamaru wished she didn't, she walked up to him, and tilted his head up to stare up into her gorgeous emerald orbs. Which made his breath hitch at her angelic appearance.

"Shikamaru, I would like you to stay by my side and help me pick out the other slaves jobs."

He nodded his head dumbly, oblivious to the other slaves. It was simply he, and Sakura. The pink haired, emerald eyes Sakura. Oh yes, she was beautiful, and simply a huge turn on. Her bright pink hair, emerald eyes, and fair skin. She was a wet dream come true— Or so Shikamaru thought.

"Y-Yes Mistress."

He managed to choke through, while it seemed the other slaves seemed to clench their fists in jealousy for him to see their mistress before they even got to see.

She nodded her head, oblivious to the other male's discomfort. As her hair fell over her face, framing it.

"Very well, please stand beside me, Shikamaru."

She offered him a small smile, which made his heart accelerate to the point of his head becoming dizzy. But he didn't care; he got to see his mistress. And she gave him an order to stand beside her, which he quickly obliged.

"Next."

She spoke as her gaze wandered to the next male in line. He wasn't considered preferably skinny, per say. But he was quite handsome; which Sakura could make due.

"Akimichi Choji, Mistress. I have little training in fighting, or anything else in the matter. But I have a tremendous amount of strength. I would be useful for jobs which others cannot do, such as heavy lifting."

He stated, his voice, like Naruto's, wavering. But unlike Naruto, instead of looking at her feet, he simply needed to hear her voice to make him have sexual desires for the maiden.

"Fair enough, Shikamaru, would you think he would be good being a simple caretaker?"

She turned her gaze to Shikamaru, who was watching the ground with a light blush evident on his face. He, Shikamaru who had the best control; was blushing.

"H-he seems to be g-good at many jobs, Milady… But I think he will be of use as a caretaker."

"Very well, Choji, you will be a caretaker for the mansion. Please go stand near the other men."

She ordered, which he kindly obliged.

"Alright, one more."

She sighed, relieved. The meeting was going longer than expected, but that was a must if they were to meet the Haruno Sakura.

But the next slave was more mysterious, with a large jacket with an upturned collar, hiding the bottom half of his face. His dark bushy brown tuff of hair seemed to be sticking out like a sore thumb on his pale complexion, but the thing that bothered Sakura, was his dark circular glasses. Since she didn't know where his gaze was, she figured it was on the ground, since he wasn't blushing at the sight of her like many other do.

"Aburame Shino, Milady. My training of specialty consists of bugs, and bugs only."

Sakura could simply twitch, and clear her throat at the answer.

"Very well, Shikamaru.. You can give him a job."

She ordered him, still recovering from momentary shock.

"Yes, Mistress. Being that Shino is a bug expert, it would be wise to put him on pest control."

Shikamaru nodded his head; little did he know Shino was currently glaring daggers at his head. But if he did know, he wouldn't care at the least.

"Yes, Shino. You will be put on pest control. Please follow me and Shikamaru to the wagon, and we will be on our way."

Sakura finally recovered, before nodding her head. As she made her way to the wagon, the two following behind, and taking their rightful place at the back of the wagon, where they will walk to the mansion, and begin their duties.

Little did they know the other slaves were currently planning Shikamaru's and Shino's downfall, since they don't care too much of sharing their Miss Sakura.

A/N: Alright, there you go! My new fanfic, and I have another one coming! Oh lord, and on top of that, I am going to update my other story, 'I love her, he loves her, and she loves us too!' That's a lot for one author in a day, so reward me with lots of fabulous reviews, and you'll get a new chapter!