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Buffy's Bad Bet	By : Oric13 Category: BtVS AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 54990 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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.

Chapter List
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- 3
Featuring (in order of appearance)
Buffy Summers (portrayed by Sarah Michelle Gellar)
Dawn Summers (portrayed by Michelle Trachtenberg)
Janice Penshaw (portrayed by Amber Tamblyn)
Faith (portrayed by Eliza Dushku)
Joyce Summers (portrayed by Kristine Sutherland)

Buffy’s Bad Bet

by Oric13
Chapter 2 – Degraded in front of Dawn (F/F, D/s, exhib, humil, mc?, spank, voyeur, no-sex)
Posing bare-assed naked in the middle of her old room, time seemed to slow down for the blushing blonde staring transfixed at the bedroom door as it slowly opened… and in walked Dawn and Janice.
Despite her shame at being caught in this very embarrassing predicament, Buffy found herself strangely captivated by the reaction of the two girls as they saw her standing there completely naked.
Not surprisingly, their cute young faces first registered shock and surprise at being so unexpectedly confronted with a bare-naked Buffy. But this was quickly followed by big grins and frantic giggling as the two fourteen year-olds feasted their eyes on her nakedness, especially her crucifix-shaped blonde pubes and the tight little slit beneath attracted lotsa embarrassing attention. Then, when Faith (posing next to her while holding out her hands like she was presenting someone with a beautiful sports car) called out, “Tadaa!” the pretty high school girls went into a full laughing fit.
What actually was somewhat surprising was Buffy’s own reaction. Though the epic embarrassment of the situation darkened her previous pink cheeks to a flaming red, she just stood there: completely exposed to her kid sister and her friend while they pointed at her pussy and laughed. She didn’t even try to cover up, but meekly held her humiliating pose—just like her Mistress had instructed.
Her little sister’s obvious delight at catching her naked—with Faith, no less—didn’t really surprise Buffy. After Faith moved into the Summers’ house, the dark slayer and Dawn quickly became like two mischievous peas in a pod. This already kinda bothered her, but not nearly as much as her recent discovery that Dawnie’s eagerness to emulate her new big sis had reached a new low.
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Even though Slayers are supposed to be ready for anything, it was still quite a shock when during a quick trip back home to pick up my clean laundry I walked in on a very naked Dawn right there in the kitchen. Frankly, I would have been a lot less shocked if I’d found Dawnie being held hostage by some demon. After all, that was pretty much a weekly occurrence. But suddenly seeing lil sis standing at the kitchen counter bare freakin’ naked, making herself a PB&J, took some mental adjusting.
Truth be told, lil Dawnie wasn’t so little anymore. Though she still looked so very young with that sweet innocent face and her hair in pigtails, Dawn’s round butt could already be described as bootylicious and with a jolt of jealousy I noticed that her barely-14-year-old titties were already bigger than mine.
Staring stupidly at my younger sister’s naked parts, I blushed and stammered like some socially awkward nerd who’s never seen a real-life naked girl. Dawn, on the other hand, didn’t even bat an eyelash at me catching her sans clothing.
As much as it bothered me that my sweet younger sister seemed to have picked up Faith’s slutty habit of walking around the house sans clothing, it wound me up even more that I was more embarrassed by this situation than Dawn, even though I’M the one properly dressed.
Yet the biggest annoyance of all came when I finally got it together enough to instruct her to go put some clothes on. Instead of obeying Dawn just laughed in my face and then calmly started eating her sandwich—completely naked, while I watched! Where the Hell did this come from? My little sister had always worshipped the ground I walked on!
Well, Faith, of course, happened. Living it up in my house (in my room even) while I was busy with college and saving the world, the dark slayer had gradually usurped the big sister role that was rightfully mine. Just like she managed to usurp my friendship with Willow.
OK, so perhaps I was a little bit to blame myself by having neglected Dawn somewhat and perhaps taking Will’s friendship a tad too much for granted, but it was obviously mostly Faith’s fault.
Upset at Dawnie’s disobedience, I decided that my little sister needed to be taught a little lesson. So instead of going downstairs to pick up my laundry, I stayed in the kitchen and stared intently at my naked sibling while she ate. Though I hadn’t done this in a while, I knew this never failed to thoroughly annoy her and would usually end with her running to mom, yelling, “Mom!! Buffy keeps staring at me!”
But somehow she was a lot more self-assured now; Dawn valiantly ignored even my most annoying looks and calmly finished her sandwich.
Then, looking straight into my eyes, she picked up a carrot from her plate and just started… fellating it?! My mouth fell open as I watched my kid sister work that 8-inch long phallic vegetable like an experienced hooker. She lewdly sucked and slobbered on that carrot for almost ten minutes before finally eating it. It was quite disturbing, yet also strangely arousing to watch.
Blowing a carrot must’ve been thirsty work ‘cause Dawnie decided to drink some milk next, which she then “accidentally” spilled all over her perky C-cups (and the pentagram-shaped gold pendant dangling between ‘em). For some reason, she decided to clean and polish that piece of jewelry first before finally turning her attention to her milk covered tits.
“Hey! It’s kinda like I’m lactating,” Dawn giggled, and then just started squeezing her firm breast flesh for a few minutes—like she was trying to milk herself. Holy Larry Flynt! There was no mistake about it: my kid sister was actually putting on some kind of sex show for me! The shameless little showoff even winked at me as she played with her tits.
I know I probably should’ve stop watching her already by then, as my presence was obviously encouraging this shameful display, but it was so freakin’ mesmerizing that I just couldn’t tear my eyes away.
After giving her boobies a good milking, Dawnie made a big production of rubbing ‘em dry, paying special attention to her hard little nipples.
When Dawn stood up to put away her dirty dish, I figured this strange, erotic performance was over. But then she “accidentally” dropped her fork and, instead of crouching down to pick it up, like a normal person, Dawn spread her legs and bend down from the waist—treating me to an excellent view of her pink pussy and asshole, and held that lewd pose for almost a minute! Then, when she finally straightened, the little tease had the audacity to smirk at me and say, “Why don’t ya take a picture, Sis? It’ll last longer.”
I felt my face turn red, because… well, technically Dawn did catch me staring at her. Still, she’s the naked one showing off her naughty parts! So how the Hell does she manage to make ME feel like the pervert in all of this?!
It didn’t take long before my embarrassment was replaced by indignation. Finally taking charge of the situation, I grabbed a hold of my smirking sibling, sat down on a stool, and pulled her across my lap. “Why, you exhibitionistic little slut! I’ll teach you to behave.”
As I raised my hand with the full intention to give this naughty minx a spanking she would never forget, Dawn said something that made me stop dead in my tracks. “I’ll tell mom!”
My hand hovered in mid-air as I considered this ultimate sibling threat. “Then I’ll tell mom about your naked shenanigans,” I retorted, figuring that would shut her up.
“Go ahead,” Dawnie immediately called my bluff. “I don’t see why I can’t walk around naked at home if I want to. You’re certainly not entitled to spank me for it! Remember how mom feels about that?”
I sighed dejectedly. I did know how mom felt about me spanking Dawn. About 3 years ago I decided to give Dawn a little spanking after I caught her going through my things. Unfortunately, mom heard the commotion and walked in just as I landed the third spank on Dawnie’s panty covered behind.
My mother had never spanked me in front of Dawn, but that changed right then and there: soon I was lying bare-assed across her lap. And, under the watchful eye of my grinning kid sister, spank after spank rained down on my poor little hiney while mom sternly informed me that SHE was the one in charge of discipline and if I’d ever overstep my bounds like that again, not only would she treat me to an epic ass whipping but Dawnie would also be permitted to use the Summers Punishment Strap on my bare buns.
So despite an almost overwhelming urge to give the lil brat a sound spanking, Dawn’s threat was serious enough to give me plenty of pause. The notion of a college girl getting spanked by her mother might seem strange to most people, but unfortunately my mom wasn’t one of them.
Just like most ordinary modern families, a spanking used to be pretty rare in the Summers household. I had to mess up in a really huge way before mom would resort to corporal punishment. But a few years ago, this rather abruptly changed.
After my “welcome home” party, which (naturally) got crashed by a bunch of zombies, I found out that all my friends felt that I’d been acting like a bratty lil bitch. And mom wholeheartedly agreed with them. I’d also overheard mom’s friend Pat suggesting to her that I seemed to require a much stricter discipline regime. Even though that meddling bitch had died by the end of that party, mom decided to honor her dead friend by following her advice.
Ole Pat must’ve been smiling up from Hell ‘cause mom sure whipped my ass good that night. Oh, how I squealed and cried! Not even the bare-assed strapping I got after burning down the gym of my old high school could compare with it. This epic whipping made such an impression on me that I was on my very best behavior for an entire month after that.
Unfortunately, this likely helped convince mom that a well-spanked Buffy is also a well-behaved Buffy and she’s been a big believer in corporal punishment ever since. With even minor infractions earning me a bare-bottomed session across her lap, my poor booty suffered on an almost biweekly basis (till I moved out into a dorm room).
To be honest, I don’t even really mind that much when she spanks me. But Dawn spanking me is another matter entirely. And even worse, what if mom allowed Faith to watch? Oh Sweet Jeebus! I can just picture my sister slayer’s smirking face as she watches Dawnie lay into my naked butt with the dreaded Summers Punishment Strap. I’d never live that down!
Best not take that risk, I decided. So I reluctantly released my smirking sibling.
Instead of going up to her room, which she probably would’ve done if I hadn’t been there, Dawn teasingly lounged around me bare-assed naked till I left.
Well, lets see if she’s still smirking when I tell mom about this tonight. Not out of revenge, mind you. But purely out of sisterly concern for Dawnie’s wellbeing. I mean, now she’s just copying Faith’s exhibitionistic behavior, but next thing you know she’ll be sleeping around as well.
****BtVS****
Not only was Dawn smirking when I came back that night, but sitting on the couch curled up to mom as they watched a movie, she was also still completely naked! And, snuggled against mom’s other side, wearing only a very tiny thong, was Faith. As shocking as this sight was, it was even more unsettling to see my usually modest mother sitting there with her arms around her naked daughters wearing only a sexy little nightie and a skimpy pair of panties. And even though the nightie wasn’t exactly see-through, it was certainly sheer enough to see her nipples—MOM’S nipples!
Yeah, I know it’s like a hundred degrees outside, but jeez, how about keeping at least a little bit of decorum! But when I mentioned this to mom, she accused me of being uptight and somewhat of a prude.
This from the woman who not that long ago spanked me for dressing “too slutty”!
Pointedly reminding her of this, mom calmly countered that Dawn and Faith weren’t going out in public naked, but only did so at home in front of their family. And when going out they were usually much more modestly dressed than their big sister.
Ugh! You should’ve seen the insufferable smirks on my siblings’ faces when mom told me this. And then, when I naturally got upset, she said that I “obviously needed to cool off a bit” and then actually suggested that I strip down and join them!
This outrageous offer was happily supported by my naked sisters.
“One of us! One of us!” Dawn started chanting while I looked on dumbfounded.
“Gooble-gobble, gooble-gobble!” Faith joined in, clearly delirious from the heat.
Carefully backing away, I quickly left.
But as I went on patrol to blow off some steam, I kinda regretted that I hadn’t stayed and joined them. Sure, they may be acting like a bunch of weirdoes at the moment, but they’re still my family and I do love them. Besides, it’s not like I had to strip completely naked as well… although if I did, I would’ve fit right in.
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‘Well, I’m certainly plenty naked now. Though this time I’m the only one!’
Looking at her naked and humiliated big sister with as much devilish delight as Faith, Dawn (after finally catching her breath) cheerfully chirped, “Oh, hi there Sis, you’re looking particularly naked today.”
“What’s going on?” Janice asked while wiping tears of laughter from her cheeks. “Did Buffy become, like, a nudist or something?”
“More like an exhibitionist,” Faith answered with a straight face. Ignoring Buffy’s indignant glare, she went on to explain, “But the reason B’s naked with me right now is because I’m helping her pick out the right outfit for my little victory bash at the Bronze tonight.”
“But… there’s no reason to pose completely naked like this just to change outfits, is there?” Janice keenly observed.
“Not really,” Faith acknowledged. “But B’s always been kind of a showoff,” she added with a shrug while smiling benevolently at the outraged blonde.
“No I’m not!” Buffy indignantly cried out.
“Shut-it, naughty slave girl,” Faith sternly said and swiftly delivered another short set of spanks onto her beautiful bitch’s bubble butt while the two surprised teens looked on with incredulous delight.
Just like before, the normally headstrong slayer reacted surprisingly submissive to this outrageous offence. Even though Dawn and Janice’s presence made it that more humiliating, the red-faced blonde still didn’t break her demeaning pose, meekly allowing the mischievous brunette to smack her bare behind. But Buffy did have enough pride left to take the short spanking rather stoically this time.
“Slave girl?!” giggled Janice, stepping closer so she could get a better look at her best friend’s big sister’s blushing behind.
“Yeah, did I forget to mention that,” Faith innocently said. Although smiling with such wicked delight at her shamefaced sister slayer, she certainly didn’t look very innocent. “B lost a bet, so she’s my slave girl now. And slave girls should remain silent unless spoken to,” the dark slayer smugly added while delivering a bonus spank unto her adversary’s already aching ass.
“Oh!! Of course! That’s why you’re having that party at the Bronze and why our bossy big sister is suddenly all naked and submissive!” Dawn excitedly called out. “She lost the bet you guys made about who the best Va--Uhhh… Valley girl is,” the youngest Summers girl haltingly finished as she suddenly remembered that Janice wasn’t in the know about the whole vampire thing.
“Nice save,” Faith silently mouthed at a sheepish looking Dawn while giving the young teen a conspiring wink.
“You made a bet with Buffy about who the best Valley girl is?” Janice questioned bemused. “What’s THAT about?”
“Well… it’s actually a… pretty intense… contest… where the loser has to be the winner’s slave girl for two days,” Faith non-explained. Looking at Dawn for help, she got back an “I’ve got nothing” look.
Luckily, Janice had already lost interest in the details of the bet as she was much more interested in the loser of it currently posing naked for them. Having handily unwrapped a Bubblegum Spiral Twister Unicorn Lollipop without looking, she popped it into her mouth and hungrily started sucking on it while keeping her eyes fixed on Buffy’s cross-cropped golden snatch.
Meanwhile, everyone else’s eyes took a short break from staring at the blonde’s bush to gaze instead at the sexy young teen sucking seductively on a phallus-shaped candy stick, which might as well be named: Bubblegum Spiral Twister LolliCock.
“I’ve seen your sister wear a cross before, but I didn’t know she’s THIS religious,” Janice observed with a smile after several long seconds of intense snatch staring. “And I guess she’s a real blonde after all,” she added as an afterthought before sucking most of the 7-inch lollipop back into her mouth.
“Actually she isn’t,” Dawn smirked, taking a moment to admire her best friend’s lollipop sucking prowess before directing her eyes back at her big sister’s bush. “Buffy just happens to be a particularly fanatic bottle-blonde who also colors her snatch.”
Buffy gasped at this immense sisterly betrayal; her fading blush returned with a vengeance as once again all eyes gazed intently at her fake-blonde fur.
“For real?” Faith asked, her eyes lighting up at this latest bit of choice gossip to hold over her much-envied rival.
“Yup, she’s even gone so far as to destroy old childhood photos of herself where she’s pictured with her natural brown hair,” Dawn gleefully revealed. “She got a MAJOR ass whooping from mom for that.”
“Oh My God, that’s freakin’ hilarious!” Janice giggled.
“You… You… backstabbing little bitch!” Buffy cried out, at long last breaking her “slave girl” pose & attitude and stepping up to Dawn for a bit of lil sis slapping.
Dawn squeaked in fear and quickly took cover behind Faith, who just as quickly put an end to the petite slayer’s rebellion by delivering yet another swift set of well-aimed swats unto the blonde’s jiggling butt-cheeks till she reluctantly resumed her slave girl pose, red-faced and pouting.
“That’s a bad, BAD slave girl!” Faith sternly admonished the formerly proud vampire slayer like she would a naughty puppy.
Janice was taking this all in with great delight; her gleaming hazel eyes darted excitedly back and forth between the three participants of this very entertaining sexy show as she sucked her lollipop with immense satisfaction.
“No, SHE’s a bad girl!” Buffy cried out indignant while angrily eyeing her younger sister. Who was still hiding safely behind Faith with an infuriating lil smirk on her cute heart-shaped face as she peeked impishly across the dark slayer’s muscular shoulder. “Why did you reveal that I color my hair, you tattle-tale twerp?”
“Why did you tell mom that I sucked off the captain of our school’s basketball team?” Dawn angrily shot back.
“Uhm… because you did,” Buffy replied, sounding a lot less indignant all of a sudden.
“And you color your hair, so I guess we’re both just telling the truth,” Dawn smugly declared.
“So, givin' out BJs already,” Faith said while grinning at the now lightly blushing brunette.
“Just that one time, so far,” Dawn shrugged, trying to sound casual and adult about it. “He wants lots more, of course, but he’s not getting any till he officially acknowledges me as his girlfriend and takes me out on some real dates.”
“That’s the spirit, D,” Faith smiled. “Make the dude work for it.”
“Yeah, and cock-tease the cum out of him till he has properly DTRed,” Janice giggled while playfully poking her friend.
“Me telling mom about you sucking off some Sunnydale High jock is not the same as you revealing my long kept secret of not being a real blonde,” Buffy decided to interject.
“Yeah, you’re right, B, you ratting out Dawn to mom is a much bigger betrayal,” Faith commented.
Buffy’s mouth dropped open. “No, it isn’t! I was just being concerned about Dawn’s wellbeing. Call me old-fashioned, but I just don’t think it’s right for my little sister who only just turned fourteen to be sucking off seniors!”
“God! It’s just one freakin’ blowjob,” Dawn called out annoyed. “Why do you have to be such a stick-in-the-mud all the time?!”
“Stick-in-the-mud?! According to my sources, you were topless on your knees sucking that dude’s ginormous black cock in the locker-room right after the big game against The Monarchs, so I think my concerns are perfectly valid.”
Dawn’s blush grew darker when she saw Janice and Faith staring at her with amazed expressions on their faces.
“You didn’t tell me that you blew him in front of the entire basketball team with your tits out!” Janice exclaimed.
“Well, it’s not like I was the only one sucking dick there. The cheerleader squad promised them all topless BJs if they’d win this crucial game,” Dawn defensively declared. “And if I hadn’t sucked him off myself, one of those cheersluts would’ve happily taken my place.”
“Way to show your school spirit,” Janice giggled.
“Damn! I so wanna hear all the juicy details on this, D,” Faith grinned, suddenly seeing her little sister in a whole new light.
“Even if you feel that you’re ready for these kinda sexual activities, you still shouldn’t be acting like such a little slut, Dawn,” Buffy sanctimoniously lectured her younger sibling, not caring for the other girls’ impressed attitude at all. “Especially not when other people can see you.”
Dawn narrowed her eyes at her overbearing big sister. “Yet here you are, Faith’s naughty little slave girl slut, posing for us completely naked,” she succinctly pointed out, which managed to shut Buffy up for the moment.
“Burn!” snickered Faith while simultaneously landing a good hard spank on the blonde’s bare ass. This made the unsuspecting slayer yelp in a most endearing way and triggered another giggle-fest from the two high school gals.
“Owwwww!! Why do you keep DOING that?!” Buffy pouted while rubbing her stinging behind.
“Well, for one, because it’s FUN,” Faith grinned. “But, mostly…” and suddenly the brunette’s voice got all serious and husky as she invaded Buffy’s personal space, standing close enough to kiss the surprised blonde, “because you’re such a naughty girl.”
“I-I-I… I’m not naughty!” Buffy squeaked in defense as a fresh blush colored her cheeks. Strangely enough, a spark of arousal would erupt from her clitty whenever Faith told her she’d been bad or naughty.
“Sure ya are, B,” Faith huskily whispered. “VERY naughty. ”
Buffy whimpered in response. If she weren’t standing with her legs spread, she probably would’ve been rubbing her thighs together right now. ‘What is WRONG with me?!’
“How am I naughty?” Buffy quickly questioned, trying to regain at least some semblance of control.
“In sooo many ways,” Faith avidly answered, suddenly sounding a lot more serious now. “By acting like an entitled lil princess all the time, and arrogantly pretending you’re such a great person—the perfect daughter, sister and slayer—even though you rarely spend any time with your family and constantly blow off Giles. All because you’re too busy bein’ the big college girl on campus and boning your beefstick boyfriend.”
“That’s not true!”
“Yes, it is!” Dawn instantly backed Faith while glaring at her neglectful big sister.
“The only times you came home in the last couple of months was to drop off your dirty laundry and to tell on Dawn,” Faith succinctly reminded the sheepish looking blonde. “And how many slayer practices have you ditched lately? At least four.”
“You’ve also ditched plenty of slayer practices,” Buffy shot back.
“Not for a long time, and that was only when Wesley Windbag-Prick became my watcher. And the couple times I did, English gave my ass a good thrashing for it. So it’s not like I got away with anything there, not like you, B.”
“What?! Wesley spanked you?!”
“More like whipped my bare butt with a rotan cane,” Faith casually confessed.
“Oooohhhh!” Dawn and Janice both gasped, their eyes fixed on Faith’s luscious round, leather-clad ass.
Buffy’s mouth fell open as she stared perplexed at the stoic-faced slayer. “You let Wesley cane you? I don’t believe it. You’re totally making this up!”
“See, there ya go again,” Faith said with a slightly menacing smirk. “As my slave girl you’re supposed to be respectful and show some much needed humility, but instead you’re being the same ole B: insolent, self-righteous and stuck-up—always acting like you’re better than me.”
“I am better than you.” It slipped out before she knew it.
There was an awkward silence, then Dawn stage whispered, “Oh no she di'int!”
Seeing the look of hurt in her sister slayer’s eyes, Buffy really wished she could take it back, but unfortunately that wasn’t an option. And it didn’t take long before the heartbreaking, wounded puppy-dog look in Faith’s big brown eyes was replaced by an angry, intimidating glare. Gulping anxiously, the tiny blonde guiltily gazed down at the floor.
“What is it that mom does when you’re acting like an insolent little brat, B?” Faith calmly questioned while toying with the shiny tag dangling from Buffy’s collar.
“She…uh… she grounds me,” Buffy lied.
Dawn snorted in disbelief, “No, she doesn’t! Mom would give your naughty ass a good, hard spanking, or probably even a whipping if you’d talk to her like that.”
“So not just an insolent brat, but a little liar as well,” Faith tsked. “See? You really are a naughty girl.”
Once again, sparks of arousal erupted from her clitty as her sisters accused her of being naughty. Buffy let out a little whimper as the urge to play with her aroused pussy became almost irresistible. And Faith was smirking at her like she somehow knew.
“You know what happens to naughty girls, dontcha, B?” the dark slayer questioned while impishly tweaking Buffy’s stiff left nipple.
Outside of an embarrassed yelp, the red-faced blonde didn’t respond.
“When I ask ya something, you better answer, slave girl,” Faith sternly said. Dawn and Janice gasped excitedly as the domineering brunette boldly grabbed both of Buffy’s cute pink nips this time and gave ‘em a good pinching and twisting.
“They get spanked!” Buffy squealed. “Naughty girls get spanked.”
The blonde’s embarrassing answer resulted in yet another gigglefest from the avidly watching girls.
“That’s right, B. So guess what’s gonna happen now…”
“You’re gonna spank me,” Buffy softly said, feeling strangely accepting about this outrageous development. ‘OK, so Faith's totally taking advantage of this situation, but she not entirely wrong,’ she guiltily realized. ‘I guess I have been a bit stuck-up and… naughty.’
“Ding-ding-ding!! Ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner! Give that girl a price,” Dawn grinned.
“Oh, I will,” Faith said with menacing smile. “Buffy Summers, you’ve just won… fifty spanks on your naughty bare ass! Which you’ll get to experience on this wonderful, exclusive location called “my lap” Swiftly sliding the straight-back wooden chair from behind her desk to the middle of the room, the dark slayer graciously sat down on it and shot her sister a pointed look.
Shuffling her feet, the tiny blonde gazed anxiously at the two tittering teens who seemed to be positively bursting with eagerness to watch her receive this childish punishment.
“Please, not in front of the girls,” Buffy blushing begged while cringing at how pathetic she sounded. And when she saw the three of them smirk at her, she really wished she hadn’t said anything at all, especially when Faith “sadly” shook her head and informed her that her continues refusal to properly address her as Ma’am or Mistress had earned her another twenty-five spanks.
“Mistress Faith!” giggled Dawn, practically clapping her hands with joy.
“This just keeps getting better and better,” Janice delightedly observed.
Faith winked impishly at the thrilled teens before directing a stern gaze at the fidgeting blonde. “Wanna go for an even hundred, B? Or are ya ready to take your licks like a good little girl?”
“I’ll take my licks like a good little girl, Ma’am,” Buffy meekly answered to the brunette’s obvious delight. ‘Oohhh! I can’t believe I actually said that.’
Her cheeks burning, Buffy shuffled slowly to her eagerly waiting adversary and swallowed nervously as she gazed down at Faith’s leather-clad lap. A quick glance aimed at Dawn and Janice confirmed that they were still watching her nonstop humiliation with ever increasing delight.
For a brief moment, she felt utterly confused at her actions. ‘I know that as a warrior for Good I’m supposed to stay true to my word, and I probably have this coming, but… am I really doing this?’
Incredibly enough, the answer to that turned out to be a resounding “Yes”. Sighing in defeat, the formerly proud slayer submissively positioned herself across the beaming brunette’s lap.
Anxiously awaiting her spanking, Buffy tried in vain to block out the two snickering schoolgirls who were staring excitedly at her upraised ass.

To be continued…
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