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Dawn has been kidnapped	By : topcat098 Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 14173 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Dawn has
been kidnapped � Chapter 1/9 (F/F, Spank)

Author:
IMTCWay

Rating: I
think most people would consider that you should be an adult to read this.

Pairing:
Buffy / Willow.

Warning:

Reluctant
public nudity.

2 girls get
spanked in this story and there are a number of spankers, male and female.
Also, Buffy makes a serious error in judgement later on, which we will not
admire.

Disclaimer:
I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from
it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story

Alternative Universe

The story starts early in Season 2 and Dawn is 13, which I think
is a little older than in canon.

Summary: Dawn Summers has been kidnapped by an
unknown demon. Don�t worry, nothing bad will happen to underage Dawn.
Fortunately for her (and us) Buffy and Willow
will prove to be willing to give in to all her kidnapper�s demands.

Chapter 1

�Dawn, I�m home.�

I closed the door to 1640 Revello Drive behind me and ran up
the stairs. As I passed my sister�s room I noticed with surprise that it was
empty. Dawn should have been back from school at least half an hour ago. I
grimaced � she was obviously taking advantage of Mom�s absence to break the
rules. I presumed the little brat must have gone to a friend�s house. We�re
under strict instructions to come straight home after school and complete our
homework. I knew I had no room to complain though; I broke the rules every
single day when I went out to patrol. But of course I had a good reason, Dawn
did not. Not that I�d have ever been able to explain that to Mom.

As I went to go into my room I heard a sound
from downstairs � some sort of music. It sounded like the TV was on. So Dawn
was in after all. Surely she knew that we weren�t allowed to watch TV until our
homework was finished. I looked up at the ceiling in despair. The trials of
having a little sister. �Dawn, what are you doing?� I shouted, as loud as I
could, but there was no answer. Impatiently I turned on my heals and went back
down to confront my errant sibling.

Entering the front room, I realised with
surprise that although the TV was indeed on, the room was empty. There was no
sign of Dawn � at least not in person. With a shock I noticed the TV screen. I
peered at and saw it was showing a darkened room containing a chair. Tied to that
chair was the unmistakable figure of my pesky sister, bound and gagged.

Unable to take it in at first I just stood where
I was, dumfounded for several seconds, then finally ran in something like panic
up to the screen and knelt before it. The music had stopped by this time and I
could hear no sound. �Dawn, Dawn. What�s happened? Where are you?� There was no
reaction from the bound figure, but I heard an evil laugh coming from the set.
It was like a Bond Villain about to announce his intention to take over the
world. That sort of thing.

�She can�t hear you, you know.� I froze, unable
to work out what was happening. The evil voice continued �don�t worry, I can
see you and hear you, but your sister, no, not yet. She�s perfectly all right
though, at least for the moment. How long that continues is going to depend on
you. But we�ll get to that.� Again, that horrid laughter.

�You bastard� I shrieked, my face just inches
from the TV �let her go now or I�ll, I�ll��

�You�ll what Buffy? Shout at me? Call me names
all you like, I don�t care. I have the power here, I have your sister. You�ll
do everything I say or�� At this moment a huge knife appeared on the screen,
held by a large gloved hand. Another gripped one of Dawn�s hands (which were
tied to the chair arms) and separated out her index finger. The knife then made
as if to cut it off. �Lets just say, if you don�t do what I tell you, when you
get Dawn back, assuming you do, �there�ll
be a little less of her or perhaps even a lot less.� At this last, the knife
moved to Dawn�s elbow, threatening to cut through the arm.

�You bastard� I shrieked again.

�And there I thought you were supposed to be the
mistress of the quick one-liners. Just shouting �bastard� each time is not
exactly sparkling repartee you know, slayer.�

I just mumbled �Bastard� to myself in impotent
rage, noting however that he knew I was the slayer. That was a blow as well.
Then, the mention of the word gave me an idea and I grabbed the telephone,
intending to call Giles. He would know what to do. Dead. There wasn�t a sound.
I heard a chuckle. �No phones I�m afraid. And don�t even think about leaving
the room until I tell you, or shouting for help. I might send you the missing
bits from your sister in a parcel.�

I desperately wanted to dash out, run to the bad
guy�s lair, pound him into pieces and free Dawn. But even if I knew where he
was � and he might not even be in Sunnydale, I realised gloomily � I could
never get there in time to stop him hurting her. Defeated, I rocked back on my
haunches and stared at the screen. �What do you want?�

�Stand up.� This at least was easy to do. Shame
it was not likely to be the end of it. �Move to the middle of the room.� Again,
I obeyed. Now a clock appeared on the screen - an old analogue type with three
hands. �In a moment I am going to give you an order. When I have stopped
talking, I will start the clock. If after two minutes you have not obeyed the
instructions to the letter, I will cut off one of Dawn�s fingers and show you a
close-up of it. Do you understand?�

Ignoring the sinking feeling in the pit of my
stomach, I nodded. �I understand� I said, through clenched teeth.

�It is a task that if you start immediately you
will have no difficulty in completing in two minutes. However, if you delay to
argue, it may not be so easy. The task must be fully complete when the clock
ticks round. I will not speak to you during that time, for any reason. Do you
understand?�

I gritted my teeth, hating the feeling of
powerlessness. �I Understand.�

�Right. Listen very carefully Buffy. When the
two minutes are up you must be standing straight up where you are now, stark
naked. No shoes, socks, anything. Both your hands must be on top of your head
and you must be facing the television. Now I am starting the clock.�

My brain shut down. Naked. Naked. I couldn�t get
naked. Not in my front room. Not when �he� was obviously looking.
Impossible.� PANIC. �Oh my god, thirty
seconds have gone. Dawn. SHIT. I rushed to a chair and sat to remove my
trainers and socks. I was so nervous that I had difficulty with the laces and
by the time I stood barefoot, the second hand of the clock had gone completely
round and there was only a minute left. I dragged off my t-shirt and fumbled
behind my back to undo the catch of my bra, before pulling it off. I had no
time to consider that �the bad guy� could now, presumably, see my tits � I knew
I had to get naked. I loosened the belt of my jeans and pulled them down,
nearly overbalancing in my panic. I kicked them away and glanced at the clock.
Ten seconds left. Not taking any chances I grabbed the waist band of my panties
and pulled as hard as I could. The ripping sound announced that Buffy was now fully
on display. I turned towards the TV. Three seconds. I breathed a sigh of relief
then gasped. I hadn�t put my hands on my head. I rushed to do it, and was just
in time.

�Well done Buffy. You just made it. Dawn gets to
keep all her fingers. At least for now.� God that evil chuckle made me want to
kill him. �And what a body you have there, Buff. Tits are a little on the small
side, but really nice. Now turn round and face away from the television.� I
felt so degraded but I had come so far that I was obviously not going to back
out at this stage. I did what he asked.� I heard a whistle from behind me, from
the TV. �Nice ass. Really nice. Now bend over and touch you toes. Glaring at
the back wall, I did as ordered. �Now spread your feet about eighteen inches
apart.� I knew what this meant in terms of the display I would make of myself,
but I had no choice. �Now Wider! As wide as you can.� As I obeyed, I knew my
pussy was now fully exposed. I could feel my face blushing bright red. Not
surprising really. �Now reach back and pull your ass cheeks apart.� Again, I�m
not na�ve. I knew he wanted to see my asshole, but there was nothing I could do
about that. I obeyed, fuming and stayed in that supremely humiliating position
for what seemed like hours but was probably two or three minutes.

�Hm, very nice view. I could watch you like this
forever, but we�ve got things to do. Good job I�ve got the video.� He chuckled
again and I groaned. I suppose it was pretty obvious he�d be recording me.
Well, no sense in worrying about that now. There�d be plenty of time later to
worry about that.

�I�m not the only one that got to enjoy your
little show, of course.� I screwed my head round to look at the screen. There
next to my sister was a second television. I hardly needed to look to tell what
program it was showing. It was showing �Striptease a la Buffy. My bare backside
was completely filling the screen. Dawn was looking at it in horrified
fascination.

�See Dawnie, if you�re a good girl and eat all
your greens, you too might grow up to have an ass as fine as your sister.� Now
Dawn was struggling against her bonds and shouting, ineffectually into her gag.
I heard the chuckle again. �Now to business. I am now going to explain what
will happen next. From now on you will not speak, not a word. For every single
word you utter, I will carve a deep scratch on your sister�s body, and nobody
wants that do they. Now, stand up, return your hands to your head and listen
carefully.�

Resigned, I did as ordered. There seemed to be
no way out that did not involve Dawn being maimed or worse.

�Now then� the voice continued, �you have a
friend called Willow Rosenberg.�
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