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Gehanna	By : MTLandLL Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 129016 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Gehanna
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 22-22
- 23-23
- 24-24
- 25-25
- 26-26
- 27-27
- 28-28
- 29-29
- 30-30
- 31-31
- 32-32
- 33-33
- 34-34
- 16
- 17
- 18
Guest stars:
10 Things I Hate About You - Bianca Stratford
Heroes - Claire Bennet, Elle Bishop, Tracey Strauss
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Buffy sighed softly as cool air hit her body for the first time in weeks. In recalling her trip to see the Governor Willow had described in graphic detail the colour of the wallpaper and carpet. The redhead had gone on and on about who painted each of the paintings lining the walls, and what they were of, and what they represented. Then, finally, the Witch had told Buffy about how many guards took her, and later Faith, up to see Lilah and then more importantly how many guards she could see on duty upstairs. That led to a discussion of the other doors Willow had passed and what could be going on inside them, which had at least been a little intriguing. However the one thing Willow neglected to mention was that the offices of Gahanna was the only place in this whole dimension which didn't feel like it was inside of a inferno.
"Move it Summers." Tracey Strauss spat, roughly pushing Buffy forward.
The Slayer glared back at Tracey, a smirk then crossing her face as all the guards around her immediately went into a fighting stance. They were afraid of her. Buffy could tell. And they should be, even with her hands cuffed behind her back she could have probably taken them down. She wouldn't have made it out the corridor without half a dozen other guards showing up though, and even a Slayer had her limits. So Buffy gently nodded and their journey continued, much too quickly for her liking.
As she was rushed through stairs and corridors Buffy felt a new appreciation for Willow's photographic memory because she barely got the chance to enjoy the cool air before she found herself on Governor Morgan's doorstep.
"Governor. We've got Buffy the Vampire Slayer here for you, just as you requested." Tracey said after softly knocking on the door.
A few moments later Lilah opened her door and smiled, "Thank you Tracey. Uncuff her. Then wait outside."
Tracey did as she was told without hesitation. She felt brief moment of concern for her boss's welfare pass through her. Or maybe that was just concerned for her own welfare, if anything happened to Lilah while she was nearby it would literally be her ass. But Tracey understood and respected that Lilah didn't want to seem intimidated in front of the prisoners, even if the prisoner in question was a Slayer. Then again Lilah must've had metaphorical balls of steel as apparently she had recently had some private one on one time with ruthless butt buster Faith Lehane.
*
"I said, I wanna buy something for my top." Faith repeated.
Anya blinked, still struggling to believe what she had just heard. After all, it was one thing to watch Faith take it up the ass nightly, but a fully broken Faith. Was that even possible?
After standing there for a few more moments Anya quickly scurried to the door of her shop, hung up the 'closed' sign, locked the door and turned to the Dark Slayer, "Your top?"
"Will." Faith said, "She mentioned that you knew I'm her bitch and you've been watching her pounding my poop chute since she got here."
"Uh-huh." Anya said, eyeing Faith cautiously, "So... she did it? Willow broke you?"
"Pretty much." Faith said, looking over the display of different toys. Normally she wasn't one for opening up but for some reason she couldn't stop herself from adding, "I guess I've been pretty much Red's bitch the second she popped my anal cherry, but last night I finally got the chance for a little payback and... I just couldn't. I didn't want to do it. Then wandering around it finally hit me. Every single fuck I've ever had I've been the top, even with guys, but it always felt like there was something missing. But when Willow's fucking me... shit, it's fucking insane. Purest mother fucking pleasure I've ever felt. And I tried to tell myself it was Gehanna, the redhead's magic, fucking anything but the simple fact that I'm a bottom. I've always been a bottom, just waiting for a real top to come along and show me what I really am. And Willow, fucking mousy little geeky Willow Rosenberg is a real, butt busting top who should be fucking ruling Gahanna. And if she's going to do that, she's going to need a real ass stretcher of a strap-on to do it. You know where I could find one?"
Anya's eyes lit up as Faith pulled out some real, honest to God money, "I think I could help find something."
*
A couple of sluts giggled as they walked past; their gazes moving over Elle Bishop’s porn star body, the handcuffs, the strap-on clipped to the belt, the tight rubber and leather costume that only partly covered her tits. Elle looked back briefly – the sluts’ eyes sparkled with lust and on their faces were ‘fuck me’ smiles. It would have been no effort to take one or both into an empty cell and bang their asses; even less effort to take them in the corridor and make the other prisoners sidle past. From their expressions neither of the sluts would remotely object to a good fucking, in fact the way they pouted, wiggling their asses and stretching their chests suggested they’d welcome a good anal stretching. And they were good looking – perhaps not Buffy Summers or Faith Lehane standard, but still they were definitely cute.
Elle sighed and walked on ignoring them. The trouble with the two sluts wasn’t that they were sexually available and desirable, it was that neither of them were Claire Bennet or Bianca Stratford. Elle sighed again as she remembered Claire and Bianca’s alluring smiles, soft flesh and supple bodies. She could see the gape of Claire’s sexy ass in her memory and almost feel the touch of Bianca’s tongue. Elle could just imagine the pounding that she would give Claire’s butt and then feel Bianca’s mouth on her afterwards as the second slut cleaned up after her hard fucking of the first. But that was all she was left with: imaginings and memories. She had thought it was going well with the two sluts, she gave them protection and they gave her pleasure, no stronger than that… joy, love, a sense that she was better than just a guard in a hell dimension.
But suddenly they weren’t around; whenever she passed their cells they were always out somewhere and she never saw them in the corridors. At first Elle had shrugged it off as a co-incidence, the two sluts could be dizzy and they probably had just got her guard patterns muddled, being out when they should be in. Elle had made a mental note to give them both a medium spanking for being so dumb and not worried. But they hadn’t been around the next day or the next or the one after that until with an awful shock Elle realised that they had deserted her – just like everyone else eventually did.
She came to a crossroads in the corridors. If she went left she’d go past the empty cell of Bianca and Claire, right and she pass the showers where there was always a slut or two for the taking. She sighed and turned right.
*
"So what do you want?" Buffy said, cutting Lilah off, "Willow told me that she let you fuck Faith up the ass, so is that it? You fucked Willow's bitch, so now you want to fuck mine?"
"Actually I want you to fuck your bitch." Lilah said, only briefly pausing before continuing, "You see... the official pay rise I received for coming here wasn't worth it, but someone like myself with the right resources can see opportunity when it appears. You might be surprised how far my resources can reach, and just how many different... people, across various dimensions are willing to pay serious money to tap in to our security cameras, or purchase some of our best of footage."
"So what, you turned a already super creepy prison into a super creepy prison/lesbian porn web show?" Buffy glared. Not that she minded as it wasn;t like half of Gehanna hadn’t seen her repeatedly fuck Dawn, but she felt she ought to at least show some spirit or else the Governor would think she was broken, to be done with as Lilah wanted,,.
"Oh I think it's a little late for modesty Miss Summers. After all, you seem to have grown very fond of fucking your little sister, something which has really helped increase our viewership. Seems a lot of people are willing to pay top dollar to see a Slayer, especially one so good and virtuous as yourself, brutalising her baby sister's butt." Lilah said, pausing to enjoy the look on Buffy's face before adding, "Which is why if you're willing to put on an extra special sister on sister show for our paying audience I would be willing to make it worth your while."
Buffy gritted her teeth, thinking about it for a few seconds before practically growling, "I want the rest of the lines."
"I don't keep a completed copy of that little spell as it would be asking for trouble, but... I know where you can find the rest of the lines." Lilah said, taking a briefs swig of her scotch, "If you're willing to fulfil certain... requests, I might be willing to tell you where you can find them."
There was a brief pause and then Buffy grumbled, "What do you want me to do?"
Lilah smiled.
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"I brought you a pressie." Faith said, holding out a cup of coffee.
"Have you now." Willow smiled.
"It ain't poisoned or anything." Faith said quickly, taking a sip of the coffee, "See?"
"I didn't think it was." Willow said, taking the coffee and casually sipping it as she eyed what Faith had in her other hand, "Is that for me too?"
Faith blushed a little, "It's kinda for both of us."
*
"In there slut." Tracey growled, smacking Dawn roughly on the ass.
"I, I'm a bitch." Dawn pointed out as she opened the door and hesitantly walked inside.
"Like I care." Dawn heard Tracey grumble, although Dawn was more focused on the sight of Buffy standing behind Lilah who was sitting on her desk, both of them turning their gaze from something that the brunette couldn't see to her. Dawn assumed it had been a television given that Lilah used a remote to turn something off, and she could have sworn she heard moaning before that, but again Dawn was distracted, this time by the look on her sister's face.
"H.. hey Buffy." Dawn squeaked, feeling intimidated by the way her big sister was looking at her.
There was a pause and then Buffy slowly, menacingly walked over to Dawn. When she reached her Buffy spat in her little sister's face, slapped her almost hard enough to knock her to the floor and yelled, "Shut up Dawn! I don't want to hear one fucking word out of you unless I ask you something. You got that bitch? I said have you got that?"
"Y… yes." Dawn whimpered after she received another slap.
"Good, now strip." Buffy said, slapping her sister's rear, "Take off all those clothes so I can fuck you. You know, fucking... the only thing you're good for. Come on, move it!"
Dawn whimpered again as she began to take off her clothes as quickly as possible, first turning around and sticking out her ass so when she pulled her pants down she was giving her top a good look at her best feature. She hadn't worn underwear today so Buffy and Lilah got a unhindered look, a little pride rushing through Dawn as she noticed the lustful looks the other women gave her behind.
"Yeah, good girl. That's the only part of you which is worth anything. Your ass. Your tight little top pleaser." Buffy said, licking her lips, "Spread those cheeks. Show me and Lilah that tight little butt hole I'll be fucking later."
Quickly Dawn did as she was told, pulling her ass cheeks apart as wide as possible and even wiggling it a little at her big sister in a attempt to please her.
"Mmmmmm, I love that fuck-able little shit hole of yours sis. Now, take off the rest of your clothes and get over my knee." Buffy ordered, sitting down on the couch and waiting for Dawn to join her.
Buffy wasn't waiting long, Dawn quickly discarding her orange prison top and shoes before laying down a cross her sister's lap, the littlest Summers presenting her ass to her top.
"You know Dawnie, this is the part when normally I'd tell you what you've done wrong to earn a spanking..." Buffy said, placing her hand down on Dawn's butt and greedily gripping it for a few seconds before adding, "But you know what? The truth is I just like beating your ass!"
With that Buffy raised her hand up and brought it down almost as hard as she could on Dawn's vulnerable little backside. She repeated this action again and again, using more force than she usually would, and gradually increasing the brutality until she was hitting her baby sister's butt as hard as she could with her reduced Slayer strength.
Buffy was now nowhere near as strong as she used to be but her blows could still blister and bruise Dawn's butt and they definitely did so here, the brunette's rear quickly turning red and then horribly discoloured under the force of the brutal spanking.
Normally Buffy wouldn't be this hard on her little sister, even when she deserved punishment, but she and Lilah had a deal. And the Slayer could at least take comfort in the fact that even though Dawn was squealing hysterically her pussy was incredibly wet against Buffy's thigh. That at least proved that as agonisingly painful as the spanking must've been her submissive sibling was somehow finding enjoyment out of it.
Most of Dawn's enjoyment was coming from the fact that this must have somehow been pleasing her dominant sister. However it wasn't quite that simple.
The truth was Dawn had grown to adore submitting to her big sister, and it wasn't just the pussy lickings or butt fuckings which the brunette loved. In fact she loved being spanked almost as much.
Being spanked always made Dawn feel so wonderfully submissive and slutty, two things Dawn had dreamed of being since before she ended up in Gahanna. Sure, thanks to Buffy constantly abusing her butt sitting down was uncomfortable at best, and unbearable at worst, but the submissive and slutty feelings Dawn got to enjoy made it all worth it. Besides, Buffy normally ass fucked her to multiple orgasms afterwards.
Unfortunately for Dawn on this occasion she would have to wait for her orgasms.
Buffy abruptly stopped and started groping Dawn's ass, normally the sign the fucking was about to start. This time however Buffy called out, "Hey Lilah, my hand is getting a little tired and sore from spanking Dawn's skanky little ass. Do you have anything I can use to beat her ass with?"
"As a matter of fact, I do." Lilah grinned, quickly reaching into her desk, retrieving a paddle and then handing it to Buffy, "Here, this will really cause some damage."
"Thanks." Buffy said dismissively before beginning to bring the paddle hard down on Dawn's butt, the sound of each blow echoing throughout the room as the Slayer quickly established a rhythm.
It wasn't long before Dawn was bawling hysterically, the pain the paddle was causing being so much worse than any she had experienced before. It was so bad she couldn't even enjoy it, as while it still made her feel submissive and slutty, and her pussy still got humiliatingly wet, the physical pain of each blow was so agonising her whole world became nothing but pain.
"Stop, please stop!" Dawn eventually whimpered.
"What was that?" Buffy growled angrily, grabbing Dawn by the hair and pulling her head back hard, "What did you say?"
"Stop, please... mercy." Dawn wept.
"Mercy? Stop?" Buffy mocked, "These words shouldn't even be in your vocabulary. You're my bitch Dawn. If I want to beat your ass you take it for however long I want, no matter how hard it is."
"But OWWW!" Dawn cried out as Buffy shoved her face downwards and delivered another hard slap to her ass with the paddle.
"Oh Dawnie, you're going to be sorry for forgetting your place." Buffy promised, laying into Dawn's ass like never before, "And you know what, you're going to be sorry for all the other shit I've had to put up from you over the years. Like constantly getting kidnapped. And wandering off at night by yourself. Making my friends go after you so you put their lives in danger too. And tattling on me to Mom. And stealing my clothes. And all my other things. And stealing from the Magic Box and every other shop in Sunnydale. And just for being an annoying, whiny little brat who has never been good at anything except stealing, putting everyone around you in danger, and taking my cock up your slutty little ass!"
Every time Buffy paused for breath as she yelled at Dawn she hit her little sister's butt with the paddle as hard as she could. It really was kind of therapeutic, Buffy genuinely feeling annoyed at Dawn for all those reasons. However there was still some small part of her that felt guilty.
Lilah had told Buffy that the paddle she was now using increased the strength of the user. It wasn't enough to restore Buffy to her full Slayer strength, but Lilah had been pretty sure it would take her at least half the way there. It certainly felt like it to Buffy, and little Dawnie's brutalised butt certainly seemed more bruised and red than the blonde had ever seen it after a spanking session.
But there was the small matter of how hard Dawn was crying. That sound tugged at Buffy's heartstrings, making Buffy want to show mercy, mercy which she couldn't afford to show, not if she wanted those lines from Lilah. And yet, as badly as part of Buffy wanted to show mercy, another part of her was incredibly annoyed by Dawn's whining, and it only seemed to fuel the Slayer into spanking her little sister harder.
A short time after Dawn had seemed to run out of tears Buffy suddenly gripped her sister's hair, roughly pulled her back again and growled, "Are you sorry Dawnie?"
"Yes." Dawn whimpered, although it took her another second to realise what she was sorry for, "I'm sorry for forgetting my place."
"You don't sound it... but luckily for you, I'm going to give you the chance to prove it." Buffy said, pushing Dawn off her, getting up, turning around and sticking her ass out, "Kiss my ass Dawnie. Kiss my butt, lick the hole I shit from and beg my forgiveness."
Dawn yelped when her ass hit the floor. She quickly rolled onto her stomach and then lifted herself up onto her knees as Buffy finished speaking, putting Dawn in the perfect position to kiss her big sister's butt.
She didn't even hesitate, Dawn quickly planting her lips against Buffy's right butt cheek, then the left, the submissive brunette moving back and forth between her sister's ass cheeks, softly whimpering in between each kiss, "I'm sorry Buffy. I'm sorry I forgot my place. I'm sorry I asked you to stop. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Buffy allowed Dawn to continue grovelling for about a minute, then she growled, "Shut up bitch. I'm already tired of your whiny little voice. Just shut up and kiss my ass. And don't forget to lick my ass hole."
Dawn whimpered again as she went back to literally kissing her big sister's ass, sliding her lips all over both cheeks before sliding her tongue over Buffy's puckered rosebud.
"Deeper. Get your tongue deep in my shit hole Dawnie. Fucking clean me out back there." Buffy ordered.
Doing her best to comply Dawn thoroughly licked her sister's ass hole for about a minute. Then, when she was sure Buffy's butt hole was well coated in saliva, Dawn pushed forward as hard as she could. However no matter how hard she tried she just couldn't seem to get her tongue inside Buffy's Slayer tight back door.
"Come on you worthless piece of shit. Rim me. Get your tongue in my ass you stupid little fuck toy!" Buffy grumbled, eventually reaching back, grabbing Dawn's hair and shoving her little sister's face deep in between her ass cheeks.
Poor little Dawnie was shoved so deep into Buffy's ass crack that she couldn't breathe, and after a few seconds of trying to remain calm she freaked out and try to get away. However it was no use. Little Dawnie was no match for Slayer strength.
Just as Dawn was feeling so faint she was sure she was going to pass out Buffy yanked Dawn back just enough so the poor brunette could gasp desperately for air.
"One more chance Dawnie." Buffy said threateningly, before pulling Dawn back to her ass.
This time Buffy didn't smother Dawn with her ass, but while the younger girl could breathe the Slayer didn't exactly give her any room to go anywhere. To Buffy's delight her baby sister immediately went to work, Dawn desperately stabbing her soft little tongue against the blonde's Slayer tight back hole, almost but not quite achieving entry.
The amount of pleasure Buffy was receiving was enough to satisfy her, and she found it quite endearing how desperately her bitch sister licked her ass hole, pausing only to deliver a few kisses to her ass cheeks. However unfortunately for little Dawnie the Slayer was under strict instructions to humiliate and abuse her sister, and considering what was on the line there was no way Buffy wasn't going to go through with it.
So after enjoying the rim job for a little while Buffy went right back to smothering Dawn with her ass. Buffy made sure this time was even worse for Dawnie, the blonde holding her little sister firmly in place until she was about to pass out, pulling back just long enough for Dawn to take a breath or two and then shoving her baby sister's face right back into her butt. The whole time she was doing this Buffy verbally abused Dawn, telling her, "You're worthless Dawn, you know that right? Fucking pathetic. You can't lick ass to save your life. Your pussy eating skills are pathetic too. All the other bitches and sluts I've fucked have made me cum in half the time with stronger climaxes. Fuck, I should just throw you out and get myself a new bitch. A better bitch. One who can actually eat pussy and ass, and isn't completely worthless. Oh wait, that's right, you're not completely worthless..."
Letting go of Dawn completely Buffy left her sister gasping for breath on the floor as she retrieved a strap-on from Lilah which was at least an inch wider and several inches longer than the biggest dildo she had used so far on Dawn's butt.
"There's one thing you're good for." Buffy said, pulling the toy up her thighs and strapping it firmly around her waist.
Dawn whimpered at the sight of the big dildo but wordlessly positioned herself on all fours, pressed her face down onto the carpet, reached back and spread her ass cheeks as wide as she could.
"And one thing only." Buffy murmured before spitting on Dawn's ass hole and then slamming her dildo into it, Buffy using her Slayer strength to make sure to get every inch of her strap-on into Dawnie's butt with one violent thrust.
Letting go of her butt cheeks Dawn squealed in pain as her ass was suddenly stretched open wide. It hurts so much she almost cried. Then a brutally hard slap to her red and bruised butt had tears once again flowing down her cheeks.
"Shut the fuck up Dawn." Buffy spat, continuing to deliver a series of hard strikes to Dawn's sore behind, "I'm trying to enjoy the only part of you which isn't completely worthless."
It proved impossible for her to shut up entirely but Dawn was able to reduce the volume of her cries and whimpers. This was apparently enough for her big sister as to Dawn's relief Buffy stopped spanking her, grabbed a tight hold of her hips and began pumping in and out of the brunette's pooper.
Although the ass fucking at least started out gently enough it was pretty clear that Buffy was only establishing a rhythm. In fact only a minute or two after the butt fucking had began Buffy increased the pace so much the sound of her thighs smacking off Dawn's butt cheeks was echoing throughout the room and the dildo was slamming in and out of Dawn's butt hole at what seemed like lightning speed.
Normally Buffy would gently fuck Dawn's ass long enough for the brunette's back passage to get properly stretched out, but since this time Buffy showed little or no mercy on Dawn's shitter it was a while before the poor poop chute adjusted to cope with the abuse it was taking. Even when the pain inside her rectum faded away Dawn still felt like she was getting spanked again from the impact of Buffy's thighs against her ass cheeks. However luckily for Dawn after a while that pain only increased the pleasure she was receiving deep within her ass, her anal walls beginning to practically burn with ecstasy as her big sister continued to sodomise her.
Dawn had been struggling to keep the volume down throughout the butt fucking Buffy was giving her, and it seemed to become increasingly difficult for her as her whimpers and cries of pain turned to moans and groans of pleasure. Dawn feared she was going to get punished for this, which was exactly what she thought was happening when Buffy suddenly left the dildo fully embedded in the brunette's butt and stood up, keeping a firm grip on Dawn's hips to make sure she brought her up with her. Fearing what Buffy might do to her Dawn flinched, but all the Slayer did was carry her over to Lilah's desk and lay her down across it.
"Tell Lilah what you are!" Buffy ordered, smacking Dawn's ass cheeks before continuing to fuck her little sister's ass hole.
"I'm, oh, I'm my big sister's bitch." Dawn whimpered.
"Tell her you're just an ass on legs." Buffy barked.
"I'm just an ass on legs." Dawn parroted.
"That you're just a piece of ass." Buffy growled.
"I'm just a piece of ass." Dawn again parroted.
"Say it like you mean it Dawnie." Buffy ordered, roughly smacking Dawn's backside again, "Tell me exactly what you are!"
Dawn's body was still aching and she was scared by Buffy's rougher than usual behaviour but she meant what she said. She understood she was all those things, but since she obviously hadn't made that clear Dawn was only too happy to cry out, "I, I'm... oh, I'm my big sister's bitch. Mmmmmmmm, I'm just a walking, talking ass on legs, who's ohhhhhh, who's only purpose is to bend over for my big sister, mmmmmmmm, so she can use my almost completely worthless ass for her pleasure. IIIIIII, oh, I'm just a stupid piece of shit. A fuck hole. A piece of ass. My sister's sex toy. And I love it. Oooooooooh, mmmmmm, ahhhhhhh, I love being my sister's sex toy. AAAAAAAH, ohhhhhhh, I love being her bitch! I, MMMMMMMMM, I, I, I, I, OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH... I LOVE BEING MY SISTER'S BITCH! OHHHHHHHHH BUFFY OHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"
Forcing those words out, especially the last coherent ones, had been extremely difficult for poor little Dawnie as her top had been relentlessly pounding her pooper, forcing her clit to bang against the table. That combination of anal and clitoral stimulation soon had Dawn cumming hard, her body rocking violently under the force of the first of many orgasms for her.
It took longer for Buffy to cum. That was always the case. After all the only strap-on she had used had only clit stimulators inside them as double sided strap-ons were considered somewhat taboo. Something about a top should be dishing out penetration, not taking it. But on this occasion that wasn't the only reason. This time she felt guilty. Or more accurately she felt guilty that she didn't feel guilty.
This was what her sister was for now. Dawnie was an object, a possession, a piece of meat, something Buffy should use for pleasure however she saw fit, no matter how depraved that might be. And it felt right to do so. Like this was the way it always should have been between them. The big sister the top, and the little sister the bitch. There was this annoying little voice inside of her telling her she shouldn't do this, that it was wrong. She was so tired of listening to that voice, but it was putting her off her orgasm.
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In some ways Buffy's lack of climax was a good thing as it increased the length of the butt fucking. And considering Buffy had retained quite a bit of her Slayer stamina, especially when compared to how much of her Slayer strength had been drained by Gahanna, the ass fucking seemed to last for hours, Buffy relentlessly slamming Dawnie's shit pipe until finally the blonde climax. Of course that didn't make Buffy even think of stopping the sodomy. She wouldn't have stopped butt fucking Dawn normally, but part of Lilah's request was for Buffy to slam fuck her little sister's shit hole until she used up every ounce of strength, which is exactly what she did.
Buffy had no idea how long she spent fucking Dawn's ass. The Slayer knew Dawn's cum was practically squirting out of her like a fountain onto the side of the desk, even after she had collapsed exhausted down onto the desk, little Dawnie seemingly passing out from the pleasure. Buffy also knew her entire body was covered in sweat and was ached so bad she thought she had gone 10 rounds with some kind of boxing daemon, and her legs were dripping with her own cum. Just how many times she had cum was a mystery, but when Buffy finally stopped she was pretty sure it was some kind of record. It would have been a bigger record, but that would have probably resulted in Buffy passing out and collapsing so far down onto Lilah's desk she would break it in half and yet remain unconscious.
Lilah had given her strict instructions not to break her desk which was the only reason it was still standing, and even then only barely. It looked pretty shaky, the legs loose from where Dawn’s now bruised thighs had slammed into it, and quite a few of the things on the desks had fallen on the floor during the brutal butt fucking. Luckily Lilah seemed more interested in basking in the afterglow of her own orgasm brought on by her relentless fingering herself while watching the sister on sister action.
Buffy gave Lilah, Dawn and herself, standing completely still with her strap-on completely buried in Dawn's butt for a couple of minutes while allowing the magic of Gahanna and her own Slayer stamina to revive her. Then with one swift movement Buffy pulled the dildo out of her sister's ass hole and stood back so that she, and sadly but necessarily the cameras, could get a good view of Dawn's now widely stretched open back door.
"How's the gape?" A clearly recovered Lilah asked, getting up from out of her chair to see for herself.
"I've seen wider." Buffy said flatly.
"I don't know, I reckon it's stretched pretty wide. Hell... I bet you could even get your fist up there." Lilah said once she was looking at the well battered butt hole, keeping her eyes on it as she added, "Why don't you try it?"
Buffy knew this was a command, not a suggestion, but if she wanted to know where the rest of the lines were she knew she had to obey Lilah.
Of course while Buffy resented having to follow orders, especially from someone like Lilah, she did enjoy abusing Dawn's butt hole and found her tired body flooding with arousal at the thought of anally fisting her little sister.
Kneeling down behind Dawn and spreading the brunette's butt cheeks for easier access, and for making a better view for herself, Lilah and whoever else was watching on those cameras, Buffy quickly pushed all five of her fingers into her younger sister's gaping ass hole. Since those fingers slid inside her baby sister's butt hole easily Buffy wasted no time in pushing the rest of her fist inside Dawn's pooper, her little sister's anal ring having to stretch a little to allow her knuckles to pass through but the sensation barely seemed to make Dawn whimper.
"Wow, you really wrecked her rectum." Lilah complimented.
"I guess." Buffy said wistfully, "But it's not that challenging when she's such an anal whore. I swear she could probably take both my fists up her slutty little ass."
Lilah smirked, "Well, why don't you try it?"
Buffy pretended to look thoughtful for a moment, then said, "Ok."
Dawn had come to when she suddenly felt a horrible feeling of emptiness, her stretched shit pipe having become so used to the big strap-on dildo inside of it that having it removed was almost painful. So in a twisted way Dawn had actually loved the feeling of her big sister's fist filling her ass. But the threat of her freshly fucked ass getting double fisted had Dawn whimpering in fear and dread.
As their time in Gahanna had made perfectly clear Buffy no longer gave a shit about Dawn's feelings for her well-being, if in fact the Slayer ever truly had. More than once Dawn had wondered if Buffy had just been doing her duty back in Sunnydale and now this prison was simply bringing out the real Buffy. This was certainly something Dawn wondered as she felt Buffy pushing a finger from her other hand in alongside the hand firmly lodged in the brunette's ass. Then Dawn felt a second finger, then a third, and then a fourth slide along with them, stretching her ass hole out easily as wide as it had ever been stretched before. Then it was stretched wider, so much so Dawn for herself literally beginning to tear up again.
Unfortunately for Dawn and her sore little ass hole Buffy was clearly determined to get both her hands up to the wrists inside of the younger Summers girl's butt, and she had the strength to do it. Dawn cried and cried as she felt the knuckles of Buffy's left hand, along with the wrist of her right, stretching her back hole far wider than it had ever stretched before, the pain ten times worse than losing her anal cherry. Then as that second fist slid all the way into her bowels Dawn came.
It was amazing. The pain was intense, but there was pleasure too. The pleasure was part left over from the earlier anal fucking, partly result of the filling of her somehow still horny back passage, and a really perverted side-effect of the pain of having her butt hole stretch so widely. And suddenly the pain and the pleasure had seemed to combine and double just as Dawn was pushed forwards and her clit bashed against the table again.
"Fucking slut!" Buffy growled, driving her fists viciously in and out of her little sister's shitter, making Dawn squeal in extreme pain and pleasure as she squirted more cum onto the side of the desk, "That's exactly what you are! A fucking slut! I should fucking throw you out to get your slutty ass gang banged by the whole fucking prison! No, I should just get every top in Gahanna to shove their strap ons up your slutty little whore ass at the same fucking time!"
"I think that might be a bit much." Lilah said dryly, waiting until Buffy had double fisted another orgasm out of Dawn's ass before adding, "But since two fists clearly aren't much of a challenge for this little anal whore, I might have something you could really use to stretch her bitch ass out with."
"Show me." Buffy said, pulling her fists all the way out of Dawn's stretched ass hole and then shoving them back in again.
Buffy repeated this process a few times as Lilah pushed a button, a nearby drawer opened up and the biggest dildo Buffy had ever seen slid out of it, and thanks to what Buffy hoped was a mechanical arm holding it up right, moved across to the centre of the floor.
"It's a replica of some famous porn star's cock." Lilah explained, looking directly at Buffy, "I've never seen anyone take more than half of it inside them..."
Knowing that was a challenge but she removed her fists from Dawn's ass, picked her sister up and carried her over to the toy. Once she was hovering Dawn's gaping butt hole over the monster cock Buffy paused, partly because she had been ordered to as Lilah believed it would build anticipation, and partly because she was genuinely having second thoughts about doing this to her own flesh and blood.
The dildo looked almost as long and as thick as her leg and even though Dawn's ass hole was stretched open like never before this seemed cruel. Yet Buffy knew she had to do it. Andshe wanted to do it.
Dawn squealed as her butt hole stretch to accommodate the bulbous head of the gigantic fake prick, Buffy ignoring the sound and using her Slayer strength to push Dawn down on the dick, forcing her ass to swallow just over half of it.
Again Dawn was crying but Buffy showed no mercy, shoving her strap-on into her baby sister's open mouth and growling, "Clean up your mess Dawnie. You never used too, but unless you want another spanking you will now!"
Quickly doing as she was told Dawn closed her lips around the ass flavoured strap-on and began sucking her own anal juices off it as hard as she could. However before she had time to start bobbing her head up and down it Buffy started pumping her hips, moving her dildo in and out of Dawn's mouth gently at first, but quickly speeding up until she was fucking her little sister's face.
Luckily Dawn had got used to this type of treatment. All she really had to do was relax, let the strap-on slid all the way down her throat and suck on the toy as hard as she could as it slammed in and out of her mouth. Buffy's pumping hips did the rest.
What Dawn did find difficult was adjusting to the size of the dildo which was now filling her ass. It felt like it was in so deep it was touching her vital organs, and stretching her ass hole so wide it was a miracle she wasn't bleeding or something. If they weren't in Gahanna Dawn was pretty sure that just trying to take this massive fake cock deep inside her would probably ruin her rectum permanently, but thanks to the magic flowing throughout the prison not only was Dawn able to take it she knew eventually her ass would return to virgin tightness. More to the point thanks to that magic the agony slowly vanished and then actually became pleasurable, Dawn moaning in pleasure around the strap-on into her mouth as she began passionately bouncing up and down on the dick in her ass.
"That's it, ride that dick! Ride it better than your sucking my cock!" Buffy said as she continued fucking Dawn's throat. Eventually, when she was sure the strap-on was completely clean, Buffy pulled it out of Dawn's mouth, shoved it down her thighs, stepped out of it and then grabbed Dawn's hair, lent down and growled, "You can't suck cock, you can't lick pussy, you can't eat ass... let's see if you can do this... keep your mouth open and swallow what I give you!"
Before her last words Buffy positioned her cunt right up against Dawn's face. Quickly obeying Dawn opened her mouth, almost closing it as a stream of urine flooded out of her sister and directly poured down her throat. Dawn choked on the vile liquid, but did her best to swallow it, only the fact that she continued bouncing on the dildo resulting in some of the urine ending up on her face.
"I see you make a lousy toilet too." Buffy said dismissively, "I knew you would. Your lousy at everything except anal. I mean look at you, face covered in my piss, the taste of it and your own ass in your mouth, riding that big dick that no one should get off on, and yet you are aren't you? You're about to cum again aren't you? Well do it. Show me what kind of a disgusting anal whore you really are!"
Buffy watched, not really having to fake the look of disgust on her face as Dawn did just that. She had to hide a little remorse, pity and some other emotions she didn't want to dwell on as she turned and headed for the door, making sure to call out to her bitch without turning around, "Make sure you clean yourself up before you come home tonight. And don't expect any more action. I'm way too disgusted with you right now."
*
Bianca threw herself so hard on her cell bed the metal frame creaked. Fuck Claire, fuck Claire Bennet, she thought bitterly. And not in a good way either.
She had thought the two of them were friends, buddies who looked out for each other in this crappy hell dimension. And more than that– lovers, sexual partners; they pleasured each other, licking, kissing and touching in the long evenings when they were alone in their cells. If asked Bianca would have said that Claire was the best cellie in Gehanna, one hundred percent guaranteed to protect her ass (all the more as Bianca was the first person to admit she had an anal sex phobia or Edinakusesiphobia). That was until she had just come across Claire with her face buried between Bianca’s elder sister’s legs.
It was one of Gehanna’s unwritten rules that first dibs of Moms, daughters, sisters, nieces, cousins or step or half of the same should go to the family member. True that was mainly a rule for a top wanting to take a new bitch or perhaps make their female relative a slut, but Bianca saw no reason the rule shouldn’t have worked if your sister was a Guard and you were a slut. She twisted onto the bed so she was lying face down and began to sob; it was just so unfair – first Claire had started to monopolise Elle Bishop and now she was cleaning Kat’s cunt. If Bianca had been in a mood for quiet reflection and critical self-analysis, she might have wondered if there wasn’t some cosmic karma at work – it was her actions that had split her and Claire from Elle, and she hadn’t shown the slightest interest or encouragement to Kat. But Bianca was a teenage girl so introspection wasn’t her strongest attribute.
So she just lay there sobbing, wailing and bemoaning her lot.
So loudly was she crying and with so little care for the outside world she didn’t hear the door to her cell open. Suddenly rough hands were grabbing her and dragging her from the bed. She screamed as she was twisted round. Above her Rosie was leering as with one hand she pinned the teen to the bed, squashing her with so much weight that Bianca feared her ribs would cave in. With her other hand she was pulling at the cord which kept the young woman’s pants up. Bianca tried to resist, but Rosie wasn’t a top and Bianca a slut for no-reason and the fat woman soon overcame the teen’s resistance. The pants were ripped down to the teen’s knees, exposing her nude pussy. Rosie licked her lips and moved forward, "You’ve been avoiding me, haven’t you Bianca? I’ve missed ravaging that tight ass and making you scream…"
"Please no," said Bianca, struggling with terror, "You know I…"
"You hate being fucked in the ass…" smiled Rosie, she was undoing her own pants, the bulge of the strap-on evident against it, "I know that’s what makes it so deliciously enjoyable. But now you’ve no-one to protect you, well its back to you being the anal pleasure thing for any top who wants a taste. And I’m hungry."
Brutally she twisted Bianca onto her front, so that the teen’s ass was up and ready. Bianca tried to struggle, but she wasn’t strong enough. She screamed.
*
Screams weren’t unusual in Gehanna, not all sluts and bitches were well-kept or trained to keep silent. Normally the guards ignored them; if a top wanted to ass-fuck an unwilling slut who really cared? – it was Gehanna, that was what happened. And Elle would have ignored it if it wasn’t for two things – firstly. the scream came from Claire’s cell and secondly, it was Bianca. Mentally thanking whatever Gods there were that after taking three steps down the corridor to the showers that she had changed her mind and backtracked to take the patrol route past Claire and Bianca’s cell Elle pulled out her taser and ran the remaining twenty yards to the cell.
There was a small group of inmates crowding round the door. Elle grabbed the nearest one by the shoulder and pulled her back to get some room; the woman turned round – she was a top and didn’t take no shit from nobody, but when she saw it was Elle Bishop she allowed herself to be pushed out of the way. Elle continued to shove through, the complaints being stifled as they saw it was a guard. There was another scream and Elle pushed through the remainder of the audience to get to the front.
It looked like she was just in time. Bianca was face down on the bed, her pants down to her ankles. One arm was crushed beneath her body so it couldn’t flail, the other was pinioned to her back – held in a painful position by Rosie. The woman mountain was struggling to grip her dildo and guide it towards Bianca as the teen desperately tried to break free. Even as Elle arrived, Rosie – oblivious to the new onlooker – pushed the teen’s arm further up her back, "Stop struggling you fuckin’ whore. I’m gonna to fuck your fucking ass whether you want me to or not."
"No, you’re not," said Elle quietly, but firmly. She clicked the button on her taser and a spark of electricity jumped between the prongs, buzzing like a wasp in a bottle.
Rosie’s head whipped round, a brutal scowl on her face and her piggy-eyes screwed up making her expression seem like something you might see on a Halloween mask. The features changed as she saw that it was Elle and also that the guard was holding her taser tightly, Rosie’s expression lighting up in a faux smile, which was so cloying it was sickening. She stepped back, "Guard Bishop… the rumours were you’d finished with Bianca and Claire. I didn’t mean no harm."
"Get out," said Elle.
Rosie nodded and moved towards the door, not even bothering to stuff her strap-on back into her pants. The crowd moved back as fast as they could, Rosie might be playing nice for Elle, but some poor slut was going to get the brunt of her rage soon. Elle added to the speed of their dispersal, "Nothing to see," she snarled, "get going." She slammed the cell door shut as soon as the last inmate had stepped back over the threshold.
Bianca was still lying face down, quaking at her narrow escape, her naked butt wiggling as she shook. It looked adorably sexy and Elle couldn’t help but be turned on my naked cheeks quivering under the cell’s artificial light. If it had been anyone else but Bianca the guard wouldn’t have had any compunction about putting her strap-on in place and ploughing that cute butt until it was as wide as the Atlantic. But it was Bianca and Bianca hated anal – which was a real problem in a place nicknamed Prison Butt-fuck. Slowly Elle knelt down beside the young slut and without a word pulled the teen’s pants back up so she was no longer exposed. Bianca’s face turned to face Elle, there were tear stains where she had being sobbing with fear; they made her skin round her eyes puffy and red, but to Elle she was still beautiful. Especially as she made a small smile, "Thank you, Elle."
"No problem," I was just passing. Elle tried to appear casual as she helped Bianca to her feet – she had a feeling that she shouldn’t become overly needy now she was in a cell with Bianca; just play it cool and remember she was the guard and Bianca, the slut. The teen nodded, her smile slowly fading to be replaced by a sad look. Elle wanted at that moment to do nothing more than sweep Bianca into her arms and hug until closedown. She gave a nod back, hoping it was curt, "Good to help."
"Thanks," Bianca said again. Her eyes flicked to the door and she shuddered.
And Elle tipped; she had never been great at handling human interactions and the thought of Bianca alone and afraid was more than she could manage. She reached forward and grabbed the slut, ramming her mouth down and kissing her hard. For a second Bianca seemed unable to react, but when she did her response was more positive than Elle had dreamt, slamming her tongue hard back and matching Elle’s lip movements with her own. The two of them gripped each other hard, hands and fingers clawing as if both were terrified the other would let her go. The making out only lasted half a minute, but it was one of the best thirty seconds in Elle’s life. She looked at Bianca, "I missed you."
The teen slut turned away, "It’s my fault," she sobbed and dropped to the bed.
Emotions, and dealing with them, Elle hated that. But she didn’t seem to have much choice. She sat down beside her joint-favourite slut and gingerly stroked at the back of her head, running her fingers through the teen’s hair, "It’s not – I wasn’t expecting you to be hanging round the cells all the time and my patrols are pretty random." Neither comment was strictly true, but Elle hoped they’d make Bianca feel better, perhaps better enough to use her lithe tongue on Elle’s slit.
"No, that’s not what I mean," said Bianca, "We’ve been deliberately avoiding you, it’s my fault."
"Uh-huh," Elle continued to stroke Bianca’s hair, she wasn’t sure what else to do. She could tell that there was going to be a big scene where emotions were discussed and she wasn’t very good at them so best to remain as silent as possible and let Bianca do the talking. Unfortunately Bianca had lapsed into silence and seemed to be waiting for Elle say something and an ‘uh-huh’ was clearly not enough. Elle thought for a second for what to say and then went for the most obvious question she could think off, "So why were you and Claire avoiding me? BO?" she tried to lighten the mood with a joke.
It didn’t work, instead Bianca let out a sob and buried herself into Elle’s chest. It might have been fun if she’d be kissing instead of crying, but the wetness against her cleavage was not the type of liquid Elle wanted. She patted the sluts head uncomfortably and waited for the choking wails to finish. Eventually Bianca was all cried out and she straightened up and gave a sniffle. Elle moved a stray hair from the teen’s forehead, "So why were you avoiding me?"
There was another sniffle from Bianca before she replied, "We seduced you cos we thought you protect us, well mainly me, from being ass-fucked by tops we didn’t want near us. It seemed to work, but then you seemed to go-off me and just fancy Claire and her ass; it was cos I wouldn’t do anal I knew. Anyway I deliberately got Claire to see you fuckin’ someone else, that slut Romanova and made it clear to Claire you didn’t care for her. I had to, you see, or I’d loose her as well as you; there you and Claire would be being all exclusive in the corner and I’d just be the spare slut. I couldn’t stand that."
Elle knew she should be cross, but for some reason she couldn’t be angry, not when Bianca was so upset over it. Instead she said, "That was a bit dumb."
"It was," agreed Bianca with a sniff.
"Yes," said Elle, "It was… Y’know that between you and Claire I didn’t have favourites; you were both my top sluts in this place and that Romanova thing was nothing, I am a guard though and sometimes that means I get to fuck random sluts for fun. It doesn’t mean you two weren’t the ones for me."
"Oh…" said Bianca. She went red, "The anal thing… that I don’t like it… it didn’t matter?"
Elle corrected the slut’s grammar, "It doesn’t matter, not to me. There were other things you could do and Claire provided all the ass I needed."
"I feel really stupid now," said Bianca.
"So you should," said Elle, with mock seriousness. Then she kissed the teen’s forehead, "You’re forgiven, now let’s go find Claire and cement our getting back together."
"Oh…" Bianca repeated and pulled a face, "That may be a problem."
A problem?" asked Elle and raised her eyebrow.
"She may have hooked up with my sister, Kat Stratford."
Elle’s eyebrows went so high in surprise they almost left her forehead. She shook her head, whistling, "I didn’t know that Kat had it in her." She smiled and patted her slut’s knee, "Don’t worry B, I’m sure its only a fling I’ll get Claire back with us. Unless you want Kat…"
"I…I…I’m kinda stuck on you and Claire, not that I’d have said no, but I’ve made enough screw ups recently that I better just stick to what I know," Bianca said. Then she paused and smiled, "The anal thing…"
"I told you it doesn’t matter," said Elle. Her tone was a little impatient, Claire getting with Kat had thrown her more than she was willing to admit.
"It does… I want to be able to give you the full package, and I can’t; not whilst I’ve got the hang-up on anal," Bianca said, "I need to do it… with you."
Elle kissed the slut, not hard and uncontrolled as before, but long, slow and tender – the passion was still there it was just expressed differently. Then she drew back, "If you want me to I’d want too, but you need to be sure."
"I’m sure," said Bianca, even if the way her voice quavered suggested that the words were not strictly accurate. She seemed to realise that her tone was a give-away, "Okay, I’m not jumping with joy, but I’m ready, its something I want to do with you. So that when we get Claire back they’ll be no jealousy between us and we’ll be two sluts in a package."
"Yes, I’ll do it then," said Elle. She stroked the teen’s face as Bianca reached down and began to undo her shirt. The top fell away to reveal two beautiful bosoms, held in place by a lacy bra. The bra didn’t hold them for long as Bianca unclipped it, to let her breasts jump free. Elle looked at the two bouncing busts; God how she had missed those titties. She ran her finger over the nipples, feeling them harden at her touch, "I know you’ve done anal before, what didn’t you like?"
Bianca paused from undoing the knot on her pants, frowning as if no-one had ever asked her the question and perhaps, Elle reflected, no-one had.
"It’s kinda sore and uncomfortable," said Bianca, "And I don’t seem to cum like Claire."
"I’m not sure anyone cums like Claire," said Elle dryly. She reached down and undid the knot on the pants pulling them down to Bianca’s thighs and then letting the teen pull them the rest of the way down. "Have you got a small thin dildo?"
"Yes in the wardrobe," said Bianca. She looked at the belt for strap-ons round Elle’s waist, "but’s its not going to fit with your strap-on, you’ll need to use yours."
"Just lie back on the bed," said Elle as she headed to get the dildo, "Relax, breath deeply, lie back, and spread your legs." As she searched for the toy she turned her head to see that Bianca had done as she was instructed. She had, except for perhaps the relaxing. Elle found the small toy and walked back to the teen, "If you relax it’ll be more fun; it won’t hurt as much. And if you prep…" Elle slid the toy into her mouth licking and sucking it and covering it with her saliva. Bianca watched her, caught between being turned on by the guard’s mouthing off the dildo and terror of the anal fucking she was going to get. Elle took the toy from her mouth and past it to Bianca, "Put it in your ass, ease it in, not all at once; you control how far and how fast."
Bianca nodded as Elle moved her hands to the teen’s cheeks and pried them apart, opening the hole wide enough that the tip of the toy should be able to slide in without difficulty. Bianca seemed frozen, unable to move; her eyes darted round like a startled animal. Elle slid her thumb over the outside and smiled encouragingly, "Just the tip."
Bianca nodded and did as she was told – just. The dildo was so barely in that if it hadn’t been in Bianca’s hand it would have slipped out. Elle could see the slut was still as tense as steel. She moved one of her hands up to Bianca’s smooth slit and began to rub the pussy with her palm. She moved it round, massaging the lips and pressing down over the cunt, until it was juicy and wet. And then she pushed down more, sliding her hand round and over the teen’s twat. Gradually Bianca began to unwind, her moans of pleasure evidence of her continuing relaxation. Harder and harder Elle massaged the teen’s wet hole taking away any worries and fears that were plaguing the slut and making her live just for the moment. As Bianca arched her body Elle spoke, "Slide it in further, Bianca, work your back hole open."
For a second she thought the slut was still not ready, but slowly Bianca started to push the toy in. Elle continued to work the teen’s slit, rubbing it and playing with the outside to make her relaxed. It was tempting to slide a couple of fingers into the wet and juicy cunt, but Elle didn’t want Bianca to cum that way. The guard gave another smile of encouragement, "That’s good Bianca, prep that ass. Open it wider."
The teen pushed it in deeper and deeper, until it was as far as it could go. All the time she gave small little moans and Elle rubbed her slit in encouragement. But now was time for the fledgling to fly on her own – Elle lifted her hand from her sluts wet cunt, "Go on, B, work it, work it until you are ready for me."
The guard waited, unable to breath, fearing she had let go too soon. And for a moment she thought she had as Bianca stopped sliding the toy back and forth and gave Elle a brief look. Elle smiled. Bianca smiled nervously back and began to work the toy in and out. Elle breathed again, kneeling next to the teen and watching her anally masturbate herself. The teen’s movements were slow at first, nervous and halting, but gradually she began to get used to it. She became faster and faster, jerking the dildo up and down and from side to side. Her thrusts became harder as she realised the more forceful she hit herself the more gratification she got from the dildo, "Oooooh, oooooohhh, ooooooohhhhhh… this is good, God this is good…"
"Go on Bianca, work it harder, open your ass for me," Elle felt her own excitement mounting as she gazed lustfully on the opening hole. She stood up and reached for the attachment in her holster; it was the work of a few seconds to attach it to her belt – strap-on style. It was much bigger than the toy Bianca was using and Elle hoped the teen would appreciate it. She looked down at the slut, still working her butt, the teen looked back, nervousness and pleasure competing for control of her face. The guard smiled, "You still want me to fuck you… we don’t have too if you don’t want."
"I do," said Bianca, "Should I roll onto my front?" She moved without waiting for a reply. For a minute or two she carried on masturbating the butt in her new position, before pulling it out. Her hole was open, but not gaped; it would still be a struggle and Elle didn’t want it to be too forced, so she might need to relax the teen as the strap-on went in. The guard shook her head, "Almost, B, get on your hands and knees."
The teen pushed herself up and Elle moved behind her. The teen tensed as Elle guided the first part of the strap-on, just enough to keep the toy in place and not stretching the hole more than Bianca had done it with the dildo. She bent over and kissed Bianca’s back, "Relax, I’ll be gentle." She kept one hand on the toy and with the other moved beneath the teen’s body to stroke at her pussy. It took a few moment or two for Bianca to relax, but as Elle ran her finger over the teenage cunt Bianca began to give contented sighs. Elle kissed the back of the slut again, "Okay… are you ready for a bit more?"
"Yes," moaned Bianca. Elle pushed forward, making sure she moved slowly and deliberately. The next few inches slid in. Bianca began to become taut and Elle stopped pushing as Bianca gasped and said, "Oooohhhh, that stretches."
Elle continued to tickle her slut’s twat, "It does. Let me know when your ready for more."
"I’m ready," said Bianca, surprising Elle who expected the teen to want to take longer to get used to the rubber toy. She pushed some more, forcing the dildo down the tight chute. Several times she needed to pull back and work up some power before pressing down. Each time Bianca tensed, her muscles tightening, before relaxing as Elle touched her cunt and murmured something sweetly reassuring. In no time at all the strap-on was buried deep in Bianca’s ass. The teen breathed out, a sigh of relief, "That’s not as bad as I thought."
"Are you ready for a proper fucking now?" asked Elle, "When it goes in and out that’s when you start to cum, but its when the friction hits as well." She paused and said, "We can start slowly."
"I’m ready," said Bianca.
Elle was as good as her word and began to move back and forth so slowly that each forward movement was almost like the first time. At first Bianca was still, then finding it didn’t hurt as much as she thought, began to relax and get into it. Slow, sensual moans slid from the slut’s mouth and she began to rock back as she’d seen Claire doing; "Oh that’s good, I can feel it, that’s soooo good."
Elle let the teenage slut set the pace, content to match her movements to the teen’s rhythm. It was almost a surprise that Bianca began to speed up her movements, calling out, "Please Elle, fuck me faster, fuck me harder."
Elle did as she was asked moving harder and faster. Bianca bucked as she was thrust into, her back arching with pleasure and her skin blushing as blood raced round her body. She gave a series of small cries, which got louder and louder, the pitch going up key after key as Elle’s toy went deep within her. If there was any pain or discomfort it was being swept to one side by the sexual enjoyment she was getting as the dildo ran over sensitive nerve endings and made them buzz with orgasmic joy. Her body bent and she screamed, "Oh that’s it Elle, fuck me, fuck me like you fuck Claire, fuck me out of control."
Elle moved harder, slamming the toy down the slut’s anal chute. She was secretly terrified that at any moment Bianca would say it was too much, but that didn’t seem to be happening. Instead the teen was screaming in pleasure as orgasm after orgasm hit with an intensity she had never known before. "Aaaaaarrrghhhh, yesssssss, arrrraaaggghhh, fuuuuccckkkk mmmmyyyy buuuuttttt haaaaaarrrddd!" the teen screamed, her body bending and bouncing as Elle bashed into her.
Elle found herself loosing control, slamming down as if she was inhabited by a rogue demon that didn’t care what it did to the person receiving the cock. But Bianca was still able to take it; she shrieked in pleasure, her hands clawing at the bedding, "Fuuuuuccckkk meeeee! Fuuuuccckkk meeeeee haaaaaarrrdddd! Fuuucccckkkkkk meeeeee, I’mmmmmm aaaaa sluuuuuttttt!"
The guard’s thighs slammed hard into Bianca, the flesh slapping against flesh. Elle gripped Bianca hard, holding her waist so that neither of them could slip. The teen screamed again, "Aaaaarrrghhhh… aaaaaarggghhh," from the way she shook it was obvious that this was one orgasm that had blown the teen’s mind. Elle slammed hard, intent on giving the teen another. She did. Bianca’s body shook and bent, her hair whipping round as her head twisted in orgasmic delight, "Aaaaaarrrghhh, fuuuucccckkkk!"
Elle was sweating and panting; exhausted and exhilarated in equal measure. She had never imagined that Bianca would be able to outlast her, but there it was the – the teen was still screaming for more and Elle was barely able to move. She girded her strength; she had enough to give the teen one last super-orgasm, "Okay, B, let’s do this," Elle grunted and slammed down.
The teen screamed with pleasure as Elle used the remainder of her strength to plunge deeper and harder than she managed before, perhaps even more than she’d done with Claire and as Claire was the hardest she’d ever fucked… Bianca screamed in appreciation, "Aaaaarrrghhh, aaaaaarggghhh, yesssss!" as her lover pounded her chute, "Aaaaarrrghhh, aaaaaarrrgggghhh."
She came not a moment too soon as Elle’s heart was beating so fast that she feared that it might give out. The explosive orgasm blew Bianca, her shakes rushing through her body to slam through Elle like an earthquake. The guard pulled out, dropping to the bed. Bianca was on her in seconds, lying her head on her guard’s breast, "Elle… I loved it, really loved it. I was wrong… I am an anal slut; it just needed you to show me."
"Hey, glad to help. It was fun for me as well. Now all we have to do is find Claire and sort out that little problem," said Elle.
"MMnnnn, yes," agreed Bianca, "but perhaps we can have one or two practice bouts just to make sure I’m ready, that way we can surprise her."
"Sheez, you’re insatiable, you know?"
"I’ll give you a few minutes to recover," giggled Bianca and slid her hand under Elle’s uniform to fondle a tit.
*
"Please Red, stop fucking teasing." Faith moaned.
Her protests fell on deaf ears, leaving Faith to grip onto the thin metal shelves enough to crush them in her super strong hands.
Faith felt so frustrated. Before Willow showed up in Gahanna the Dark Slayer had always taken whatever she wanted whenever she wanted it. Then all of a sudden she couldn't get what she wanted, then she wasn't sure what she wanted which was even worse. But finally she figured it out, she had submitted to Willow and all her frustrations had melted away... until now. Now Faith wanted to get her ass fucked, but Willow was more interested in rimming her ass.
Yet another moan escaped Faith's mouth as Willow managed to force her tongue into her ass hole ever so slightly further, easily going further than any tongue before. Then Willow went back to her two main forms of attack, that being sliding her tongue all over Faith's butt hole and moving her head back and forth so she was literally fucking Faith's ass with her tongue.
It all felt amazing. The best rim job Faith had ever got by far. But she wanted to get her ass fucked so fucking bad. And the thing that kept going through Faith's mind was shouldn't the positions be reversed? After all when she was a top she would have never licked a bottom's bottom. That was for weak tops, bitches and sluts. But then as Faith softly pleaded for Willow to fuck her ass again it hit her, Willow had her desperate as a bitch in heat to get fucked, and she was even begging for it like a total anal slut. So maybe ass licking wasn't just for the weak after all, because there was definitely no confusion about who the strong, dominant top was right now.
Part of the reason Willow was giving Faith such a long, drawn out rim job was to try and remind the Dark Slayer of who the strong, dominant top in their relationship was as it seemed like Faith had forgotten already.
The supposedly broken bitch had come to the library looking to get fucked, had talked Willow into doing it and was now trying to tell her when to do it. And while on the one hand Willow loved that Faith surprised her with gifts and was now eager to get dominated and fucked the Witch would not allow the Slayer to top from the bottom. Willow would not tolerate a bossy bottom. If Faith was going to be her bitch then she was going to be a pure bottom. A perfect bitch.
Not giving Faith the ass fucking she wanted right away was a good albeit subtle way to put the Dark Slayer in her place, but Willow was also really enjoying licking her bitch's ass hole. It was something they'd never really done before, at least not to this extent, and it was something Willow had never even really thought about doing with Tara, but now she was loving every lick. Hearing Faith moan, the taste, the sheer perverteness of it, it was all such a turn on. However as much as she loved it, and as much as she thought it was necessary, Willow couldn't rely on the library being empty the whole day.
So, as she was as eager to sodomise Faith as Faith was to be sodomised, Willow straightened up and took aim at her saliva coated target.
"OH FUCK RED!" Faith cried out as her ass hole was suddenly forced to stretch wider than it had ever stretched before, the same thing happening to her back passage as the extra large dildo burrow deep into her bowels.
"Keep your voice down." Willow growled, lightly smacking Faith's ass before she continued filling it with thick fake cock.
Doing her best to obey her top Faith gritted her teeth, the Dark Slayer still swearing like a sailor, but at least the constant 'fucks' and the like were somewhat muffled. However while Willow was left worrying she was hurting the brunette the truth was Faith was loving the feeling of getting her shitter stretched out like this. It made her feel like such a submissive little bitch, a feeling she had recently realised she loved. And the pain even turned her on more than a little bit, especially because it came with a tingly afterglow of pleasure which promised more to come.
So after an initial cry of pain Faith groaned in pleasure as she felt Willow's hips smacking into her butt cheeks, the Slayer loving the fact that her top had just buried every inch of that big cock in her bitch ass.
Another cry of pain followed by a goan of pleasure escaped through Faith's still clenched teeth as Willow grinded her hips into the brunette's butt and in turn grinded the big dildo inside Faith's pooper.
"You like a big dick in your ass?" Willow softly whispered in Faith's ear.
Recognising the words from their first time, the time her top had taken her anal cherry, Faith moaned softly back, "Fuck yeah Red, I love big dick in my ass!"
Faith then moaned again as Willow began gently pumping her poop shoot, the redhead's fingers gently digging into her waist as the Witch started butt fucking the Slayer at a slow, steady pace.
At first the same wonderful mixture of pain and pleasure which had filled Faith's body as the dildo was initially shoved up her ass once again flooded the brunette. It was so overwhelming Faith found herself gripping onto the bookcase even tighter than before, the thin metal underneath her grasp bending hideously out of shape. Then, just like with all the other strap-ons Willow had shoved up the Dark Slayer's ass, the pain faded and the pleasure became more intense, Faith's back passage relaxing and accepting the invader inside it to the point where it was a struggle for Faith not to moan like the anal loving bitch her dominating top had turned her into.
It was like Faith didn't understand the situation. While in their own cell they were constantly surrounded by the screams and cries of the other inmates here in the library Faith's cries might actually attract some attention, and as Willow had made very clear earlier this was not how she wanted the truth about them coming out. As a bitch Faith had to accept what her top said goes, which is why she tried to stay reasonably quiet. At the same time Faith found herself wishing someone would hear her, because she honestly didn't give a shit how the truth came out, she just wanted everyone to know she was the proud bitch of a total stud.
For a few moments Faith dreamily fantasised about the humiliating submission she would feel when the rest of the prison learned that the big bad butt buster Faith the Vampire Slayer was now little Willow Rosenberg's bitch. Then, partly in the hopes of making that happen, and partly because she just wanted a harder butt fucking, Faith began to moan softly, "Ohhhhhh fuck, fuck Will, fuck me harder! Fuck my bitch ass harder! Pound my slutty little pooper harder! Fuck, fuck yeah, mmmmmmmm, fuck me! Shit, just like that. Harder. Harder! Slam my shitter! Slam my fucking slutty little shitter! Fucking slam my fucking shit hole hard! Fuck my bitch ass! Ass fuck me like the bitch I am you fucking stud! Fuuucccckkkkk, mmmmmmm, fuck yeah, oooooooh Willow, ohhhhhhhh you stud, oh fuck my ass harder!"
Faith's begging ended with a whimper, not sadly because Willow started wrecking her rectum but because the Witch suddenly pulled the big strap-on out of the Slayer's ass, smacked it and growled, "Pull your pants up!"
Groaning with displeasure Faith slowly reached down and pulled her pants up just as Cordelia rounded the corner, "C, hey."
Cordelia blinked. She could have sworn from a microsecond she saw Faith's ass gaping. but that was impossible. Wasn't it?
Looking the usually intimidating Dark Slayer up and down the former cheerleader had to admit something seemed... off. But shaking that thought for moment Cordelia said, "I ran into Buffy, she said she wanted to talk to your bitch in her cell. Sounded important... maybe if you're done pounding your bitch's ass you could send her over."
"Huh?" Faith granted, still dazed and confused from getting ass fucked halfway to orgasm.
"Pounding her bitch ass." Cordelia said, pointing to Willow, "I assume that's why you're here. I can smell it in the air."
Faith turned to Willow, seeing for the first time at the redhead was sitting at a nearby desk, probably hiding the massive strap-on which was still around her waist. The Slayer and the Witch exchanged a look, and then Faith smiled, "Oh, I'd definitely say a bitch has been getting her ass pounded in here."
"Ok... well, if you're done sent her to Buffy. If not, whatever." Cordelia said, swiftly exiting.
Once Cordelia sounded a safe distance away Willow turned around in her seat and glared at her bitch, "Real smooth."
"What? It's not my fault all I can think about was how good your big dick feels in my ass." Faith said defensively, only barely keeping her voice down, "You're the one who turned me into a slutty bottom who can't get enough of her top's big dick in her slutty bitch ass."
Willow continued to glare as she got up and strolled over to Faith, her strap-on bobbing menacingly, "You know, I could just leave right now, go find Buffy and forget all about your slutty ass."
"You mean this ass?" Faith asked, turning around and pushing her pants down again, "This hot piece of bitch ass you love fucking so much? You're going to leave it like this? Barely gaping? When you've got that new big fat ass stretcher around your waist? Even though you ain't cum yet? You're AAAAAAHHHHHH!"
As she had been speaking Faith had spread her ass cheeks and wiggled her butt in Willow's face. It was more of Faith topping from the bottom, but Willow just couldn't resist slamming every inch of her strap-on back up the Dark Slayer's butt, both girls moaning as the ass fucking was passionately restarted.
"Fuck yeah Will, fuck me! Fuck my fucking ass! Mmmmmm, yeah, do it stud. Oh fuck, pound my pooper like the stud you are! Make sure I can't sit or shit for hours! Mmmmmmmm slam my shitter! Slam my slutty Slayer shitter Will, slam it like the stud you are! Slam my slutty Slayer shitter with that big fat fucking ass stretcher! Mmmmmmmm, fuck, that big dick feels good in my ass! Shit, oh Red, oh fuck me, mmmmmm, show me what a total stud you are! Ohhhhhhh fuck yeah, pound my fucking poop chute! Wreck my fucking rectum! Wreck it good! Destroy my shit hole! Come on stud, fuck my slutty Slayer ass!" Faith moaned softly, then thinking up a possibly more effective tactic added, "Mmmmm, this place remind you of the old Sunnydale library Will? Mmmmm, fuck, bet when you were geeking it up in there that you never thought you'd end up having me as your bitch. Ohhhhhh yeahhhh, bet when I was stealing all your best friend's attention you imagined it though. Mmmmmmm, and when I turned evil, fuck, oooooooh, bet you dreamed of putting me in my place. Ah shit, bet you dreamed of having me at your beck and call, spanking me, mmmmm, me being your personal pussy licker, fuck, bending over for you and spreading my cheeks when ever you wanted to fuck me up the ass ... oooooooohhhhhh fuuuuucccckkkk, oh, I bet, mmmmmmmmmm!"
Willow tried to ignore Faith but the Slayer's words got to her. So much so she wasn't even sure she hadn't dreamed of making Faith her bitch all those years ago. She'd definitely thought about it in Gahanna, and thoughts of it now had Willow pounding into the Dark Slayer's butt with all her might.
It wasn't what Willow should have been doing. She should have been going slow, showing Faith who was in charge, but the redhead just couldn't control herself. And she had to admit, Faith was kind of cute as a bossy bottom.
If Willow was being honest with herself it was really hot to hear the mighty Faith the Vampire Slayer begging for a hard butt pounding not just during a ass fucking session but similarly every moment of the day, so much so she was willing to pull down her pants and wiggle her incredibly fuck-able ass in Willow's face in Gahanna's library. It also gave Willow a excuse to punish Faith whenever she wanted. So, the more Willow thought about it the more she thought she could wait a bit before turning Faith into a pure bottom, possibly even letting the Dark Slayer stay a bossy bottom until sometime after the truth about them came out.
However as much fun as Willow was having fucking Faith's ass she knew from the beginning that if she didn't want the truth to come out about them in this situation then this particular ass fucking was going to have to be reasonably brief. Also the butt pounding was creating a lot of noise, partly from the sound of her hips smacking off Faith's ass cheeks, and partly because Faith could no longer seem to keep her cries of pleasure in check.
Deciding to kill two birds with one stone Willow switch tactics, using one hand to cover Faith's mouth while the other hand shot down to the brunette's pussy. Faith moaned into Willow's hand as the redhead's fingers slid over her pussy lips and then entered her hot box, Willow beginning to rapidly finger fuck her bitch while using her thumb to rub the brunette's clit and using her hips to continue pumping the strap-on in and out of Faith's butt.
Faith came almost instantly, the brunette crumpling the thin metal in her hand to the point she almost broke the shelf as she got a double dose of sweet pleasure which had her aching for a little DP action. She even fantasised about Willow sharing her with Buffy again or some other top as Willow ass fucked her through climax after climax, Willow eventually catching up with a more than satisfying climax of her own thanks to the stimulator on her clit.
After she came Willow started slowing down the speeds of her thrusts until both her fingers and her strap-on were left completely buried in the Dark Slayer. Then she brought her fingers up to Faith's lips, her broken bitch not hesitating in taking those fingers into her mouth and sucking on them briefly.
Once her fingers were clean Willow pulled out of Faith's ass, stood back and admired her handiwork. The Witch barely had the chance to lick her lips at the sight of Faith's gaping butt hole when her Slayer bitch quickly grab two handfuls of her own ass cheeks and spread them wide apart. This gave Willow an even better look at Faith's widely stretched open back door, the redhead staring deep into the brunette's bowels for a few seconds before softly murmuring, "Clean."
Not needing to be told twice Faith quickly spun around, dropped to her knees and swallowed the head of the fake cock. The Slayer moaned softly as she tasted the deepest part of her ass on the tip of the dildo, a taste Faith now loved more than almost anything. There was one thing she loved more though, and as she took more and more of the dick into her mouth Faith couldn't stop thinking about it.
Even distracted the brunette was able to get the first few inches of the dildo down her throat, but given that the cock was much wider than she was used to the monstrosity became something of a problem when she reached the halfway mark. Then Faith really had to push herself, the Slayer violently choking and gagging on the strap-on just to take the monster halfway down her gullet.
Eventually it became crystal clear that no matter how hard she tried Faith just couldn't take the big dildo all the way down her throat, at least not without some more practice. Faith frantically licked the bottom of the fake cock, trying to make it up to Willow by cleaning the rest of her ass juice off the dildo that way. Then Faith got a better idea how to make it up to Willow, a way that involved her getting to sample the one taste she loved more than the flavour of her own ass.
Willow gasped as she felt Faith suddenly pull the strap-on down her legs and bury her tongue inside her cunt.
That was it. She was going to spank Faith so hard when they got back to their cell the brunette's ass was going to be turned bright red. Then she was going to make sure Faith's ass stayed red for a least a week, the Witch determined to give the Dark Slayer a brutal spanking every time her ass tried to return to normal.
However while Willow was determined to punish Faith for her insubordination the redhead couldn't bring herself to order the Slayer to take her tongue out of her cunt. Because whatever Faith's faults, and there were many, she made a damn fine rug muncher.
Willow's body was still on a high thanks to her butt fucking Faith so it only took a few skilled thrusts of her bitch's tongue to start pushing her towards another climax. It wasn't long after that Willow felt herself approaching the edge again, Faith relentlessly slamming her tongue in and out of her in between long greedy sucks to her pussy lips, the Dark Slayer clearly trying to swallow as much cunt cream as she could on the way to making her top cum.
Just as she was about to cum Willow heard a noise. Not wanting to push Faith away the redhead looked up at the lights and scowled. Those lights, and all the ones near them, broke immediately. That caused the redhead a splitting headache, however it was all but forgotten about when pleasure flooded her body and her cum flooded Faith's mouth.
Moments later Willow's eyes fluttered open and she looked behind her. Several rows down there were still lights on, allowing her to see a retreating figure in the gloom but she couldn't tell whether it was a probably now suspicious Cordelia or not. She also wasn't sure if the figure had reached them in time to spot just how well fucked Faith's ass was looking. Regardless, they couldn't really stay here any longer.
"Let's go find Buffy." Willow said, pushing Faith away and quickly removing the harness and pulling her pants back up. Noticing that the Dark Slayer seemed more preoccupied with enjoying the pain of sitting on her freshly fucked ass Willow smirked and said, "The sooner we find her the sooner I can fuck you again."
That had Faith moving.
*
It was a bit irritating, thought Claire, that Bianca had caught her with her tongue in Bianca’s sister’s slot. Still it should be easily explainable and Claire was pretty certain that, Kat Stratford could replace Elle Bishop as the two slut’s guardian angel. And not only that but Kat could surely be persuaded not too touch B’s butt in exchange for regular uses of Claire’s. The blonde ex-cheerleader whistled cheerfully, making everyone else walking in the corridor look at her as if she was insane.
She opened the door to Bianca and her cell. Her mouth gaped open, though not as much as Bianca’s ass. The teen was lying on the bed, naked and with her butt more open than she’d ever seen. Claire quickly worked out what had happened as Elle was kneeling behind her, equally naked apart from a strap-on, looking surprised at Claire’s entry.
The rage bubbled in Claire’s breast. There she’d been having fun, first with Kat and then a succession of other tops and all the time Elle had been in the cell, raping her cellmate. Claire strode forward, "Get off her you psycho bitch" she screamed and, despite knowing that the one thing prisoners were not allowed to do was hit a guard, she punched Elle in the face.
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