Dawn has been kidnapped | By : topcat098 Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 14172 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Dawn has
been kidnapped – Chapter 2/9 (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 2
“You have a friend called Willow Rosenberg. She
lives three blocks away. She is currently alone in the house and you will
shortly be going to visit her.” Perhaps I looked confused, because he continued
“You will not, of course, put on any clothes for your visit. Now listen
carefully. When you leave here, in a few minutes time, you will walk there, and
I mean walk - not run, completely naked, with your hands on your head the whole
time. You may remove a hand from your head only to open and close doors or
gates and to ring the bell at Willow’s
house. After that you will return the hand to your head immediately. This is
the route you normally take to Willow’s
house.” A map of this section of Sunnydale appeared on the screen, with a path
marked in red between here and Willow’s.
That is the route you will use today. No deviation. You will speak to no-one on route. If someone
tries to stop you – well, you are the slayer, they won’t be able to. When you
get to Willow’s house you will ring the bell. When she answers, you will enter
without speaking and go to her front room where the television stands. There
you will wait, without speaking. You will have fifteen minutes to get to Willow’s and ring her
bell; that will be more than adequate. If you take any longer there will be
‘consequences’. The fifteen minutes starts now.
I wanted to scream “I can’t go out without any
clothes on. It’s wrong. I’ll be arrested.” But Dawn would get a cut for every
word I spoke. With my hands clapped firmly to my head I dashed to the door. I
felt a strange guilt at using my right hand to open the door but I knew that that
was allowed. I peered out – there was no-one around, so I went out – leaving
the front door on the latch. I wasn’t supposed to do that, but I might want to
get back in and I could hardly carry my key! I turned left into Revello Drive. Aaaargh I was naked on the street. In Sunnydale,
in front of my house. Now I stopped to think I realised I could feel the slight
chill of the evening on my bare skin. As I walked I could feel my tits bounce.
Not much – they’re not very big, but even so it felt weird. I looked up and
someone was on the opposite side of the road about 50 yards away but they were moving
in the same direction as I was and hadn’t seen me. As I walked on, trying not
to run (I had no way of knowing if ‘the bad guy’ could see me) it occurred to
me that someone could be walking on the road behind. I was about to turn and
look then thought better of it. Anyone round here was likely to know me but
they wouldn’t be able to identify me from my bare ass. Anonymity was my only
weapon here so no turning around so people could see Buffy face.
My luck held until I turned left into Victoria Street. Now, 50 yards in front and coming
straight towards me was a boy, I’d guess he was about thirteen years old. I
didn’t know him, which I suppose was the only good thing about the encounter.
He stopped and stood open mouthed unable to believe what he was seeing. I could
waste no time so I kept walking towards him, trying not to look him in the eye.
As I did so I saw a bulge appear in his trousers. Naked Buffy was having an
effect on him. Not too surprising I suppose. As I drew level I was afraid he
would try to touch me and expected he would speak to me, but he did neither –
just let me past. I suppose he stood and watched me until I went round the
corner but I didn’t turn to check. What would be the point?
I was now in Peacock Road,
one street away from Willow’s and feeling a
little more optimistic; or at least a little less terrified. The road was clear
(there really are not a lot of people on the street in Sunnydale after dark)
but my slayer hearing identified a car approaching well before I could see it
and that gave me a chance to hide behind a tree. I sighed with relief as I saw
its lights disappearing into the distance and stepped out of my cover, walking
straight into my next door neighbour.
Mrs Parker is one of those nosey, opinionated women who are always
finding fault. It was a rare week that did not feature a complaint from her
about Dawn or myself or both.
Fortunately Mom recognised the type as well, and took little notice,
although she always spoke politely to the woman.
“Buffy Summers? Buffy Summers. Well I never. Where
are your clothes? You ought to be ashamed of yourself young lady. What do you
mean going about like that? Wait till I tell your mother. Where do you think
you are going? Don’t walk away from me when I’m talking to you.” I knew I could
not speak to her, could not explain myself so there was no point in stopping.
In fact this was probably about the best thing I could have done anyway.
There’s nothing I could have said that would satisfy her. And I wasn’t worried
about her telling my mother. By the time that happened Mom would know all about
Dawn’s kidnapping. So as the woman’s complaining voice disappeared behind me
(fortunately she was not attempting to follow) I turned right into Willow’s road. Now my luck really deserted me. Coming towards me were three young men, about
the same age as me. Obviously they were surprised but soon recovered and
started whistling, then making lewd suggestions. As I approached they looked at
each other then formed a line so I would have to pass each in turn. I glared at
them but that seemed to have little effect.
As I drew level with the first he licked his
lips but made no move, so I looked towards the next. Suddenly I jumped in the
air and span round. That first boy had
grabbed hold of me between my ass cheeks, pushing his fingers right into the
valley and pinching my left buttock. (Is that called being goosed – I’m not
quite sure. I think so.) Before I could stop myself I spat out a single word of
defiance “Bastard.” Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit, fortunately not spoken out
loud. If the bad guy was able to hear
I’d be in trouble - I was supposed to keep silent. As I glared, I leapt again.
The second boy had goosed me as well. I span round desperately. Obviously I
could take these three no problem. But a fight would involve noise, attention
and possibly even the police. I couldn’t afford that. So I kept on going. Now
the third boy’s hand shot out and caught my bottom a sharp slap as I passed. I
walked on down the road and they pursued me, spanking and goosing my ass as I
went. It was a nightmare. I concentrated hard and thought of poor Dawn, at the
mercy of a madman and this enabled me to put my own troubles in perspective.
At last I reached Willow’s
drive and I turned in, afraid the boys would follow, but they did not. They
just stood on the street and jeered, making comments about my ass (flattering I
might add. No I won’t add, that’s just wrong!) At last I reached the front door
and pressed the bell.
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