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Disciplining Dawn	By : MTL Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Dawn Views: 87001 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Buffy Summers leant back on the door that she had just closed and let out a long sigh. There was so much in that one sigh alone. Sadness, weariness, and most of all frustration. There was just so much in her life which sucked right now.
Feeling like she had the weight of the world on her shoulders, which technically she did, Buffy stumbled into her kitchen. She wasn't feeling hungry but after eight hours at the double meat palace and an additional six hours slaying had her feeling exhausted and all she wanted was something to drink before going to bed. Not that she had anything to look forward to when she woke up. It was a Wednesday, not that it mattered any more.
She had recently agreed to work on weekends in addition to her already six plus hours at the double meat palace. She smelt so bad that vampires were actually running in disgust from her. But she had to do it. She had bills to pay and her qualifications were a joke. This was the only job she could get and by her calculations she would be working there for at least the next 10 years just to pay back enough debts so that she could cut her hours down to a reasonable rate. She had lost all hope of returning to UC Sunnydale and accepted the best she could hope for in the world of work was to be a lifer at the double meat palace.
If that wasn't soul crushing enough all of her friends were surpassing her work wise. Willow and Tara were in college, Giles had some kind of job in England, Xander was rising through the ranks in the construction world and Anya... well she just leeched off Xander but she was sure as hell better off than Buffy. And her sister Dawn, she had her whole life ahead of her and had a much better chance than Buffy did of making the best of it.
Not that her friend's lives were perfect. Her best friend Willow had almost killed Dawn in a recent car crash when they were being chased by a daemon which the redhead had accidentally summoned. Buffy loved her friend but she honestly wasn't sure whether or not she could trust her any more. After a lot of talking it had been agreed that Willow would move out but Buffy would be there for her as much as she could. It had been a few days now since the redhead had moved out and she had heard nothing from Willow. Which either meant the witch was doing fine or... Buffy didn't want to even think about that.
Willow's magic obsession had led to the love of her life Tara leaving her, which broke both their hearts. Buffy was trying to stay friends with Tara best she could, but it was obvious that the blonde witch missed Willow so much it hurt and Buffy hated to see anyone in pain.
And speaking of pain Xander was marrying Anya and it was obvious even to Buffy that he was getting cold feet. She wanted to talk to him about it but she was afraid if she said anything it would scare him into doing something stupid. If she was lucky maybe he would come to her or at least talk to someone else in their group before it was too late.
And then there was her sweet little sister Dawn. Dawn, or Dawnie as she was sometimes called, used to be such a good girl. Well it would be more accurate to say that Buffy remembered Dawn being a good girl because technically Dawn had only been around for two years which was something Buffy always thought about but then dismissed. She knew that the majority of her memories with Dawn were fake and the brunette was made from her blood to the point where she was almost her clone or something but in Buffy's mind Dawn would always be her sister, a sister which she was sworn to protect but she wasn't doing a very good job of that as of late.
Dawn's grades had been slipping, she had been cutting classes, and even missing school altogether. And she had taken up petty theft. Buffy had thought that she had put an end to it, but then she had found a fresh batch of stolen goodies in Dawn's room when she had been cleaning. She of course had grounded Dawn, again, but her sister had paid no attention. In fact the littlest Summers had started staying out late and coming home when it suited her. Not exactly the best thing to do considering Sunnydale was swarming with vampires, daemons and other nasty little things which would just love to use Dawn to get to the Slayer.
The past few weeks Buffy had been getting a lot of visits from social services. Thanks to getting hit with a invisibility ray she had been able to get rid of the first social worker, but the second seem to be even more determined to take Dawn away from her. Irresponsible she had been called. Unable to provide a safe environment. Unable to discipline a child. Not fit to raise a child. Not strong enough. Not strong enough? She was a slayer how much more freaking strong did she have to be? Of course they meant strong emotionally, something which Buffy hadn't been in a long time.
Ever since coming back from the dead Buffy had felt like a shadow of her former self. She remembered the person she used to be but she just wasn't that person any more. There was no joy in her life. No happiness. Not even when she was with her friends who she remembered loving so dearly. She just went through the motions feeling nothing.
Except of course when she was with Spike. He made her feel something, but she still was having problems deciding what that was. In reality it was many things, but none of them were anything that she should be feeling for him. He was a soulless vampire who had killed thousands of people and she knew he didn't regret it. He couldn't, he didn't have a conscience. No conscience, no soul, just a an unhealthy obsession with her which he called love. Buffy remembered love and she missed it. She missed a lot of things. All that seem to be in her life now was pain, suffering, violence, depression, hopelessness, and sex. Given those choices it was no wonder Buffy was embracing her sexual side like never before. She seemed to be in a constant state of arousal and was so horny that just about anyone and anything looked sexy to her right now. But was that what she had become, the girl who lived only for sex? Why not, it wasn't like she had anything else to live for, just memories.
Buffy was awoken from her thoughts by the gentle sound of her front door opening. The sound wouldn't have been heard by a normal person but super hearing was just one of the many benefits of being a Slayer. The blonde Slayer moved silently, putting her glass down and slowly creeping towards her front door to see who it was. Much to Buffy's anger that figure trying to creep into her home was not some daemon trying to get the jump on her or some misguided human trying to burgle her house but her little sister Dawn.
"Dawn, what are you doing?" Buffy said angrily as she confronted her caught red-handed sibling, "It's 2... no it's almost 3 o'clock in the morning. What are you doing out so late?"
"I was just... was just..." Dawn stuttered.
"You were just what?" Buffy said, folding her arms, "Sneaking in at a ungodly hour! On a school night! After you've been grounded! For God's sakes Dawn what am I supposed to do with you? You're behaving like a little brat and I cannot and will not stand for it!"
"I'm not a brat and you can't speak to me like that." said Dawn defensively.
"I can and I will." Buffy said, "And that's not all I'm going to do, because honestly Dawn, I've had enough of this. No more Miss nice girl, this time you're in serious trouble."
"Oh what are you going to do, ground me?" Dawn muttered, before turning to try and walk up the stairs, "It's not like you're ever around anyway."
This comment had Buffy fuming with rage but at the same time heartbreakingly depressed. The thing was Buffy was out of punishments. She had grounded Dawn for months, took away her allowance, and even forbid her from watching TV but it seemed a losing battle. Most of her punishments she couldn't enforce when she wasn't around and her friends were too busy to baby-sit, and even if they weren't she felt too embarrassed to ask them to help keep Dawn in check. That was supposed to be her job and it was her fault that she couldn't seem to do it right. So what was she going to do? How could she deal with this? If she couldn't disciplined Dawn then she would be taken away from her... discipline... now there was a idea.
"Hey... hey... get off of me! What are you doing?" Dawn said as Buffy grabbed her by the arm, and escorted her over to the sofa.
Buffy didn't answer. Instead she sat down on the sofa and forced Dawn across her knee. Holding her little sister in place Buffy undid the buttons on Dawn's jeans and pull them down, before doing the same to her panties.
"I said what are you doing you freak! Get the hell off of oww!" Dawn was cut off by a hard slap to her exposed back side which made her cry out in pain.
Buffy was immediately filled with regret. She hadn't meant for the slap to be that hard. She needed to try and control herself, and she needed to better explain this situation to Dawn who was speaking so quickly she couldn't understand it.
"I'm sorry Dawnie, but I have to do this." Buffy said, running her hand over Dawn's buttocks in an attempt to soothe the stinging skin, "If I can't discipline you they'll take you away from me, and I can't let that happen. So just hold still ok?"
"No, not ok, get off oww!" Dawn's words became lost in cries of pain as her big sister began to bring her hand down upon her exposed flesh again and again, spanking her like a small child.
Dawn found it humiliating and began screaming in protest but she should have known better. It was just herself and Buffy who were living in this house now and it was unlikely that any of their friends would come round at this hour of the night. And there was certainly no chance that a random stranger would help her. There were screams in Sunnydale all the time and the only person who came to the rescue was spanking her right now.
So after a lot of screaming, crying and begging Dawn finally gave up and lay limp as her elder sister spanked her.
Buffy hated having to do this to her little sister, but she had tried everything else and she felt she had no other choice. So she continued to spank her, trying her best not to hurt Dawn too much but just enough to convince her this was something she never wanted to go through again.
In her life Buffy had only been spanked once, and after that she had done everything in her power to avoid a second spanking. She knew her mother never spanked Dawn which was something that had always annoyed Buffy. Her little sister had always been the favourite and had gotten away with just about everything when they were younger which was probably why Dawn was so disrespectful of her authority now. Buffy hoped that after this Dawn would do as she was told whenever she threatened to spank her.
Buffy tried her best to keep her blows as gentle as possible but she found her mind drifting to all the things that Dawn had gotten away with over the years and she couldn't help feel that maybe she should use this opportunity to punish her little sister for those things as well. And then Buffy started to think about all the things in her life that sucked again. Whether conscious of it or not Buffy began looking for excuses to blame it on Dawn. At first she found plenty, after all if it wasn't for Dawn she would never have died in the first place, which was arguably the cause of all her problems, but it soon transitioned into Buffy blaming Dawn for everything that had ever gone wrong in her life and punishing her accordingly.
What started out as a gentle spanking soon became a rough ass beating which had Buffy's little sister weeping in pain. Originally Buffy had hit one cheek and then the other but now her hits had become far more random to the point where not even she knew what part of the tight flesh of Dawn's backside she would hit next. The force of the blows also became random. Some were soft, gentle, and almost teasing while others were violent, savage, and almost hateful.
Buffy tried to stop herself but it was like she was possessed. She just kept spanking her little sister over and over and over as if she didn't even care about Dawn anymore. And then in the middle of this ruthless spanking Buffy felt something, something which was enough to scare her out of her trance long enough to finally stop and survey the damage she had caused.
Dawn's flesh had been very quick to turn pink but the pink was a distant memory. Dawn's butt was a dark, swollen red which was covered in bruises from the slayer's ruthless assault. Considering Buffy's superhuman strength it was a miracle that she hadn't drawn blood. As for Dawn herself she was now very quiet, the only sounds she made was the softest of sobs. The poor girl didn't even move.
Buffy hated herself for what she had just done and began to rub Dawn's butt cheeks in an attempt to amend the damage she had caused. She brushed her hand all over Dawn's red and swollen skin, until her hand slipped a little farther down Dawn's butt cheek than she intended and she felt something which scared the shit out of her. It was her little sister's pussy, and it was soaking wet and drooling juice everywhere. It was almost as wet as her own.
There was a moment of nothing. It wasn't just silence because there was no movement, no thought, no nothing that was passing through the sisters at that moment in time. There was just nothing.
And then Buffy through her little sister to the floor and ran, ran up the stairs and into her room where she sat down ready to cry. She felt like crying, but nothing came out. She felt dead inside again. She had been feeling dead inside for so long now, but for a moment back there she felt alive again. She felt something other than pain, disappointment and suffering, but it was something terrible, something wrong, something so... perverted. She... she had just spanked her sister... her little sister... and got off on it! Oh God, what had she become.
Hearing a noise Buffy turned her head to see Dawn standing in her doorway. She tried to find her voice to apologise to Dawn, to beg her forgiveness, but her mouth was dry and she didn't know where to begin. And then she looked down and saw that Dawn had now fully removed her jeans and panties. She wasn't even wearing shoes anymore. All she was wearing was a top which was hanging low just enough to hide her girlhood. Buffy finally felt those tears come to her eyes as she felt herself becoming further aroused at the revelation that her little sister was almost naked in front of her but the sound of Dawn's voice broke her concentration.
"I went out last night as well. And the night before that. And the night before that. You're never around so when you're not here, I pretty much do whatever I want." Dawn said as she began to walk towards Buffy, confessing her sins as she went, "I haven't been to a full day of school in weeks. And this top, it's yours. I took it from your room the other day."
Nervously Dawn pulled off her last piece of clothing and offered it back to its rightful owner.
Buffy sat there staring at her little sister's naked body, before her eyes eventually became fixed on the item of stolen clothing. After another moment of nothing Buffy grabbed the top and threw it aside. She then grabbed her little sister, threw her over her lap and began the spanking all over again.
Unlike before Buffy didn't even try and be gentle with Dawn. One blow after another rain down on the teen's tight tush, causing Dawn to writhe and squirm in pain.
Dawn was still crying but now she was crying tears of joy. Well, more accurately she was crying from a mixture of joy and pain, but it was a good type of pain which Dawn just couldn't get enough of. She didn't know why but there was something she found so wonderful about this pain. It was probably a combination of things. She did genuinely feel guilty about the way she had been acting lately, and maybe, on some level she wanted this, she wanted to be punished for the way she had been acting and now she was she found it glorious. Also with every agonising blow a jolt of electricity seemed to run from her butt to her pussy. Dawn knew she should be ashamed but she just couldn't care. It just felt so good.
As Buffy ruthlessly beat her little sister's already red swollen ass she desperately tried to figure out why she was enjoying this. She quickly came to a conclusion. She knew she was a control freak but lately there seemed to be nothing in her life she could control. Not work, not slaying, not even her home life. Until now that is. Why hadn't she thought of this sooner? This way she would be able to control Dawn and she could finally control least part of her life again. Oh yes, things were going to change around here. But even as Buffy tried to convince herself that was all it was her pussy started to drip again. There was no escaping it, she was becoming aroused, as in sexually, something that shouldn't happen under any circumstances when you're with a sibling, but Buffy just couldn't stop herself. God help her, she was loving this, and from the way Dawn was now lifting her butt up to receive her punishment it was obvious that her little sister was loving this too.
Buffy and Dawn became lost in limbo, a limbo filled with nothing but whimpering, crying and most importantly of all spanking. It seemed to last for ever and for the two Summers sisters, they wished it could. But of course it couldn't, and it didn't.
Unlike before Buffy never tried to stop herself, instead choosing to enjoy the moment of punishing Dawn, trying to ignore everything else in the world and how it made her feel. All that mattered to her was her hand connecting over and over with the soft flesh of Dawn's ass cheeks. But eventually fatigue set in and Buffy was forced to stop. Looking down she examined the damage she had done to her sweet little sister's bottom.
She hadn't thought it was possible for Dawnie's butt to become even more red and swollen looking but she had been wrong. She might have marked the poor girl for life but instead of being ashamed like she should be Buffy only found it even more arousing.
Her hand reached out, as if it had a mind of it's own, and fell on Dawn's smooth, swollen butt cheeks and gently began to massage them again. This time, whether it was consciously or not, Buffy spent a lot of time gently rubbing the beated flesh of her little sister's bottom, the whole time Dawn happily cooing. Once again Buffy's fingers found Dawn's little pussy, which if possible was even wetter than before. Buffy expected Dawn to pull away, cry out in protest, do something, anything that would end this trance that seem to have fallen between them but she didn't. Instead the littlest Summers raised her ass, pushing herself upwards as if she was trying to impale herself on her big sister's fingers.
At this point Dawn was just acting out of instinct, moving were the pleasure was, no longer caring where that pleasure came from, but to Buffy it seemed like an invitation, like Dawn was giving her permission to do something unthinkable, but something Buffy wanted to do right now more than anything else in the world.
With her last bit of self-control Buffy gave Dawn a test to see if this was what she really wanted. Placing a finger tip to the edge of her little sister's girlhood Buffy gently slid her finger around Dawn's pussy lips, waiting for the brunette to respond. The response was immediate.
Not giving a single thought to any of the possible repercussions Dawn shamelessly thrust herself back and forth. The slayer's sister just didn't care anymore, about anything. She wanted those fingers inside of her. She wanted Buffy's fingers inside of her. She wanted her sister's fingers inside of her. She did not have to wait long.
Buffy did a whole clockwise circle around Dawn's pussy lips, desperate to try and give her sister a chance to object before her own horniness overcame her and she slammed two fingers up to the knuckles inside Dawn's little love hole.
Dawn responded by letting out a long moan dripping with desire which sent Buffy into a frenzy, slamming her fingers in and out of her little sister's welcoming cunt.
Blocking out every thought and instinct that was screaming at her that this was wrong Buffy became lost in finger fucking Dawnie... in finger fucking her baby sister, revelling in the feeling of power and control she had over the little brunette right now. As she pounded Dawn's pussy with her fingers Buffy was very careful not to break her little sister's cherry, desperately wanting to leave her that, but it was a struggle because part of her wanted too, part of her wanted too breakthrough her sister's cherry, too take her virginity and make Dawn hers.
For her part Dawn wanted Buffy to take her cherry, she wanted Buffy to be her first, to officially be her first. Growing up, or at least the memories that she had of growing up, consisted of her looking up to her sister and her sisters friends. One by one she had had a crush on every single one of them, and that included her dear sister. It not only included her, but truth be told Buffy was the only constant in her fantasies.
For as long as she could remember Dawn had been in love with her sister, but had accepted a long time ago that Buffy would never love her in that way. Buffy was so straight-laced Dawn had problems believing that she'd ever consider being with the girl who wasn't her sister so what chance did she have. Although if tonight was anything to go by perhaps more than she thought.
Of course by this point none of that really mattered to Dawn. All that really mattered was those beautiful, wonderful fingers that were moving inside her, making her feel things she could have never imagined. It was about a thousand times better than masturbating, something which Dawn had done a lot, but her little solo sessions just didn't seem to compare to what Buffy was doing to her right now. And it only seemed to get better because the more and more she thrust herself back against Buffy the more and more her big sister pounded her cunt with those heavenly fingers.
Dawn tried to hold on for as long as she possibly could but was so horny from the spanking that she just couldn't help herself. In what felt like no time at all she was cumming and cumming hard. In fact this orgasm was so strong it seemed an insult to her to call her previous orgasms orgasms when not one of them had made her feel half as good as this.
When Dawn's body finally stopped shaking Buffy removed her fingers and sat there as her sister recovered from her orgasm.
Another long period of nothing occurred and Dawn worried that her sister had shut down again, her mind unable, or perhaps un-willing to accept what just happened between them, but all of a sudden Buffy began to stand up, easily lifting Dawn with her and placing her on her feet facing her. Buffy stared into Dawn's eyes and the brunette was honestly worried about what was going to happen next. After everything that had just happened between them it was hard to tell what Buffy was going to do next.
As it turned out what Buffy did next was strip off her clothes faster than Dawn had ever seen somebody do, grab her by the hair and pull her back towards the bed. Once reaching the bed Buffy laid down with her head resting on the pillows, and pushed her little sister's head in between her legs. Dawn didn't hesitate for a second. She clamped her mouth around her big sister's pussy and shoved her tongue in as far as it would go.
Buffy moaned in approval and pressed Dawn's face to her cunt as if she was trying to smother her or something. Dawn welcomed it, as the sweet flavour of her sister's pussy juice filled her taste-buds and drove her cunt crazy. She had little or no idea what she was doing, but she had prepared and studied for this, for her first pussy, for what felt like her entire life and she was determined to do a good job of it now she finally had the chance. And this just wasn't any pussy, this was Buffy's pussy, her sister's pussy, a pussy that had been little Dawnie's biggest fantasy for years and now she was finally getting to taste it.
The voices inside Buffy's head were back and this time they were screaming. Those screams were deafening. They told her to put a stop to this madness, that this was crazy, that it was wrong, that she was evil for even considering going along with it, but Buffy didn't care. After months of feeling nothing, nothing but emptiness, this was something... something that wasn't pain or suffering or emptiness... something that felt... good... and nothing else mattered. She could hate herself for this later, but right now she needed her sweet little Dawnie's sweet little mouth. She needed it like she needed air. She needed it so much that she wasn't willing to give Dawn the choice. The teen was going to eat her out and there was no one and nothing that was going to stop that.
Clutching to the brunette's hair tightly Buffy pushed her little sister's face as deep into her cunt as it would go, not allowing the teenager to breathe anything that wasn't the smell of her pussy. Buffy liked holding Dawn's head in her vice-like grip. It made her feel completely in control of Dawn, like she had turned her little sister into her little pet. Buffy also liked this because it allowed her to put all the blame on herself, and she could ignore how eagerly Dawn was licking her pussy and concentrate on the fact that she was forcing her little sister to do this, that it was she who had been corrupted by a faulty spell which had brought her back wrong and that's why this was happening. Dawn didn't want to eat her out, that would be just crazy.
The truth was that Dawn had found paradise in between her big sister's legs and was at this moment desperately trying to do a good enough job so that maybe, just maybe Buffy would let her do this again. It was a long shot, but Dawn had always thought that lapping at her sister's cunt would never happen, and now that it had she supposed anything was possible. Of course all that depended upon whether or not she could bring big sis to a trembling, toe curling orgasm.
Determined to achieve this goal Dawn drove her tongue in and out of Buffy's pussy as if she was possessed, stopping only occasionally to slide it around inside her before going back to a hard tongue fucking. As she did so she used her mouth to greedily suck at Buffy's honey hole, desperately trying to swallow all those juices but it was no use, the bottle blonde was running like a river and Dawn's face became well covered in her sister's cunt cream.
As much as Buffy didn't want to admit it spanking and fingering Dawn had got her so wet it was surprising how long she lasted before Dawn's sweet little mouth drove her over the edge and she came, filling that sweet little mouth and covering her sweet little sister's innocent little face with her girl cream. Shooting stars flew past Buffy's eyes as her toes curled and her whole body shook violently with the power of her climax, a climax which drained her completely of her physical and mental strength and left her lying motionless, allowing herself to become an empty shell in an attempt to ignore all the thoughts and feelings that were tearing at her very fragile emotional state.
The littlest summers had always known that her big sister would taste good, but she really did have no idea. And Buffy's tasty pussy juice didn't even compare with the indescribable taste of the blonde's cum. It was like heaven in liquid form and Dawn eagerly swallowed as much of her big sister's cum as she possibly could. When she was absolutely sure that Buffy had no more cum left to give Dawn went to work cleaning her sister's pussy of any remnants of the tasty liquid. Then, and only then she realised that Buffy's hand had left the back of her head.
Looking up she saw her sister lying there, saying nothing. Dawn wasn't sure what to make of this, or in fact anything that had just happened between them, but all she knew was what she truly desired now was comfort. So she crawled up the bed and laid her head down upon her sister's breast and snuggled up to her to go to sleep.
Buffy lay there as Dawn fell asleep on top of her. Despite all that had happened between them Buffy couldn't resist wrapping her arms around Dawn, finding it oddly comforting. Buffy decided that she wouldn't try and analyse what just happened and would just leave it for tomorrow. She had no idea what would happen when she woke up, and quite frankly the thought of it scared her, but for now, whatever this was, it was enough.
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