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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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Featuring (in order of appearance)
Janice Penshaw (portrayed by Amber Tamblyn)
Dawn Summers (portrayed by Michelle Trachtenberg)
Faith (portrayed by Eliza Dushku)
Buffy Summers (portrayed by Sarah Michelle Gellar)
Chapter 3 – Spanked by Faith (F/F, D/s, humil, mc?, spank, voyeur)
“Your sister sure has a cute, spankable butt,” an impish smiling Janice inappropriately remarked.
“Both of ‘em do,” Dawn smirked.
“Heh. Better watch it, lil Sis, ‘cause me and B are not the only Summers girls with spankable hineys.”
“Yeah, I know, mom has a very nice one as well.”
Faith and Janice laughed, and even Buffy smiled a little.
“OK, so nice asses all around. But this one seems just made for spanking,” Faith appreciatively noted as she patted the object of their admiration.
The wide-eyed listening owner of said ass instinctively clenched her cheeks when she felt Faith’s hand on ‘em, only relaxing when she realized this was yet another tease.
Despite her apparent eagerness to give her adversary a good spanking, the dark slayer didn’t seem in a big hurry to start it. Buffy had been lying across her lap for almost five minutes now, but all Faith had done so far was stroke and pat those adorable, trembling twin buns while she and the girls exchanged jokes at the blushing blonde’s expense.
Though trying to remain stoic throughout this ordeal, Buffy couldn’t help but squirm uneasily at all this attention her bare bottom was receiving. Waiting for the spanking to start somehow seemed almost more excruciating humiliating than the upcoming spanking itself!
“So does your mom spank her often?”
“Not so much since she moved out,” Dawn said with obvious disappointment. “But when Buffy was still living at home she got spanked at least once a month.”
“Wow, that’s a lot for a girl her age.”
“Still not enough if you ask me. Buffy really needs to be kept on a very short leash to keep from being a self-righteous bitch,” the youngest Summers passionately declared. “If I were in charge of our naughty big sister, I’d be sure to discipline her every single day.”
Buffy gasped as her sweet little sister blatantly revealed this shocking desire to dominate her.
“I know just how you feel, Dawnie,” Faith chuckled. “But if you keep B on a leash, doesn’t that sort of make her a bitch by definition.”
“My bitch, not a bitch,” Dawn smirked.
“Well, she’s already wearing a collar,” Janice laughingly pointed out. “Don’t think your sister’s cute ass would remain cute for very long, though, if you’d spank it every day.”
“Buffy actually heals remarkably fast, so I bet her butt could easily take a good hard spanking every day and be lily-white and ready for more tomorrow. But I wasn’t really talking about daily spankings. I can think of many other, much more entertaining ways to discipline big sis,” Dawn said, sounding surprisingly dark and twisted for such a cute 14-year-old girl.
Faith and Janice stared at Dawn a bit baffled.
Despite not wearing any clothes, Buffy felt herself grow hot as she briefly let herself imagine what life would be like under her kid sister’s strict rule.
“Like, what kinda stuff would you do with her?” Janice questioned intrigued.
Buffy was wondering about that as well, but she wasn’t sure she wanted to know. This was all getting way too kinky, and she felt more and more like the situation was spinning out of control. Unfortunately, she could think of only one way to put an end to this twisted talk. “Hey! Are you gonna spank me already, or what?”
There was a moment of stunned silence, then all three girls burst into laughter.
“Awww, poor Buffy is feeling neglected,” Dawn giggled.
“Sorry, B, if I’d known you were so eager to have your naughty bare bottom blistered by me then I would’ve done so a lot sooner,” Faith mock apologized. “I’ll get started right away. And since you once again didn't call me Ma’am or Mistress, I’ll even throw in another twenty-five bonus spanks for ya.”
‘OK, so that might’ve worked a bit too well,’ Buffy wryly thought as Faith’s hand crashed down upon her upraised bottom.
Buffy knew enough about slayer strength to know that the brunette was only using a moderate amount of force, but the numerous earlier spanks her poor booty had already been forced to endure had done a good job of tenderizing her cheeks to the point of supreme sensitivity. So even though she’d planned on taking this spanking as stoically as possible, the tiny blonde still couldn’t help but grunt loudly.
‘And this was just a first, mild spank!’ Buffy anxiously realized that there’s no way she would be able to take this degrading naked, over-the-knee spanking stoically; the best she could hope for was to get through it with a tiny sliver of dignity left intact.
And even that unambitious goal seemed unattainable as the second spank brought forth one of her childish lil yelps which Buffy herself considered extremely embarrassing but which others always seem to find so adorable.
“Yeah! Spank her self-righteous ass good, Faith!” Dawn cheered the dark slayer on.
“You got it, lil Sis,” Faith chuckled, and indeed started walloping Buffy’s butt a lot harder.
Buffy suddenly found herself thinking back to that mortifying mental picture she had earlier of herself draped across the dark slayer’s lap getting her bare bottom tanned. As incredibly humiliating as that had seemed at the moment, the current cold, hard reality turned out to be much worse. For starters, in that vision she didn’t have a couple of teen voyeurs witnessing the most mortifying moment of her life. Secondly, she’d only seen herself getting spanked by Faith, but now she was definitely feeling it as well. And thirdly, perhaps worse of all: every time the brunette’s strong hand smacked her bottom, the heat and vibrations of the impact seemed to travel directly to her cunny, making her more and more aroused.
As much as she didn’t want to admit it to herself, Buffy could no longer deny that at least part of her was getting off on this depraved, degrading treatment. ‘Perhaps THAT’s why I've been going along with all this,’ she shamefully considered.
But even with the powerful proof her wet little pussy provided to support this embarrassing theory, Buffy still refused to accept it. ‘No! This CAN’T be true! I’m not some masochistic little perv… am I?’
A particularly stinging spank landed practically on her pussy, but instead of crying out in pain, she actually moaned! ‘Oh Fuck, perhaps I AM!’
Another powerful spank nearly struck her swollen slit, and Buffy had to work hard to hold back another embarrassing moan.
Lying naked across her sister slayer’s lap receiving an incredibly shameful spanking in front of her little sister and friend, Buffy had taken some solace in the thought that she’d pretty much hit rock bottom and things couldn’t possibly get more humiliating than this. But she now had to deal with the mortifying possibility that they’d find out she was actually getting off on this. And as much as Dawn and Faith would no doubt tease her about this spanking, that’s still better than being known from now on as Buffy the Pain Slut.
Faced with that undesirable outcome, the distressed blonde decided to deal differently with her spanking. Instead of trying to block out the pain, she now focused on it and cried out without restrain at every spank blistering her behind.
“That’s it,” Faith encouraged her with a surprisingly kind voice, “jus' let go, B… You know ya had this comin' for a looong fuckin' time.”
Well subdued by now, Buffy found herself agreeing with the dark slayer. 'She's right, I do deserve a good, hard spanking for being so bitchy.'
And so, letting go of what little pride she had left, the tiny blonde fully submitted to the domineering brunette, showing her surrender by making a shameful spectacle of herself.
Kicking her feet around in the air, Buffy sniffled like a little girl while offering apologies in a most embarrassing way, “Ow! Owwww!! My poor little bottom! Oooohhh! I’m sorry for being so naughty, Ma’am! Owwwwyyyyy!! I… Aahhh! I p-p-promise I’ll be a good girl from now on, Mistress Faith!”
Once again, Faith’s delighted laughter filled the room, although this time she wasn’t the only one laughing.
Glutton for punishment that she seemed to be, the shamed slayer couldn’t help but direct her tear-filled eyes at Dawnie and Janice. Another wave of humiliation swept over her when she saw that the two teens were laughing so hard at her they actually had to hold unto each other to keep from falling over.
“You big wuss,” a still snickering Dawn smugly told her sister when she finally regained the power of speech. “Mom whipped my ass a Hell of a lot harder than that after you told on me, and even though there might’ve been some tears, at least I didn’t act like a freakin’ baby!”
Biting her lower lip, the embarrassed blonde quickly looked away from her younger sibling’s mocking eyes. ‘Maybe pain slut Buffy would’ve been better a better option than pathetic baby Buffy,’ she wondered in hindsight.
But at least the spanking was over now, she noticed relieved as her sister slayer’s strong hand gradually went from striking to stroking her glowing red buns. And luckily none of them seem to have noticed her embarrassingly wet snatch. ‘Not even Faith, despite her slayer senses and first rate view.’
“You may get off my lap now, baby,” Faith mockingly told her, though there was also some genuine affection in her voice.
Feeling ridiculously grateful for some reason, Buffy actually said, “Thank you, Ma’am,” before climbing off of the dark slayer’s lap.
Despite realizing full well how childish it would make her look, Buffy still couldn’t resist frantically rubbing her burning bottom to sooth the sting, triggering another round of giggles from the girls. Catching sight of herself in the mirror like this: red-faced, teary-eyed, her topless titties jiggling around as she performed some sort of impromptu spanking dance in front of the laughing teenagers, was yet another humongous blow to her already very bruised ego.
‘THIS must be rock bottom,’ Buffy numbly thought as the image of their mocking faces seemed to burn itself into her mind.
“Now turn round and show us your spanked lil booty, B,” Faith impishly commanded, causing yet another gigglefest from the teens.
Of course, they’d already seen her spanked ass well enough, but the mischievous brunette somehow managed to make even the simple act of turning around degrading for her. At this point, Buffy was genuinely surprised that she was still able to feel more humiliated than she already did.
Biting her lower lip and blushing prettily, the beaten blonde slowly turned around and leaned forward a bit while arching her back, meekly presenting her thoroughly spanked ass to her amused audience.
“Buffy’s brandishing a blazing booty,” a giggling Dawn teasingly alliterated, which her friend laughingly repeated.
Soon the snickering high schoolers were saying it together, and even made a little song of it! “Buffy’s brandishing a blazing booty because Buffy’s been bad! Beaten by a bad-ass Bostonian, Buffy’s buttocks blush beet-red.”
Faith, of course, also joined in. And so the shamefaced slayer had to stand there naked and feeling foolish as the fiendish threesome mocked her red-spanked bottom in song. To top it all off, they held hands and did a little dance around her while singing that stupid rhyme three times in a row, falling laughing into each other’s arms when they finished.
“You know, maybe Buffy should be the one dancing while we sing,” Dawn evilly suggested after catching her breath.
“It would be wicked fun to see B shake her blazing booty for us,” a chuckling Faith agreed.
Even though Buffy was, like, 90% sure they were just messing with her, the thought of dancing naked for them like a trained monkey made the anxiously listening blonde feel light-headed. ‘I’m NOT gonna do that!’ Buffy tried to reassure herself, though she didn’t feel a whole lot conviction.
“It would be even better if she’d also sing,” Janice happily heaped on.
“You obviously never heard her sing,” Dawn giggled with the other two snickering along.
Though her years as slayer enabled her to handle a lot of abuse, Buffy’s lower lip trembled and her eyes began to water as the three mean girls mercilessly made fun of her. Not wanting to be called a baby again, the blonde managed to hold back on the waterworks this time. But embarrassingly enough, her eyes weren’t the only thing becoming wetter…
To her shocked amazement, the telltale wetness between her thighs actually increased with every degrading remark they made. ‘So I probably AM a perverse pain slut,’ she shamefully concluded.
Keeping this mortifying secret from Dawn, Faith and Janice was now her number one priority, but concealing her dripping wet snatch from them while they’re all busy ogling her “blazing booty” certainly wasn’t an easy task. The only thing Buffy could think of was to keep her thighs pressed tightly together and hope for the best.
But just like dogs, teen girls somehow seem to be able to sense fear, and they gradually became more daring.
Though trying to tune them out, Buffy could hear Dawn and Janice whispering behind her back—conspiring, apparently—‘cause suddenly two hands slapped her sore buttocks! Letting out an undignified squeal, the blushing blonde quickly moved her hands to her aching ass-cheeks and glared across her shoulder at the excitedly giggling girls.
“Cut it out, you little bitches,” she pouted, “my spanking is supposed to be done with.”
“Actually, my pretty lil slave girl, I never said your spanking was done, I just said you could get off my lap,” Faith corrected her with a sugary sweet voice. “There’s a pretty big dif.”
Buffy looked back alarmed at the smirking slayer. “W-what… No! You’re kidding, right… Ma’am?” she belatedly, and hopefully, added.
“Hmm… nope! You see, B, I only gave you fifty whacks on your naughty bare bottom, which means you’re still owned those fifty penalty spanks you racked up with your naughty behavior,” the wicked brunette gleefully explained.
“Yay! Looks like we’re in for another round of spanking Buffy, Janice,” Dawn cheered while high-fiving her friend.
“But… then why did you stop, Ma’am?” Buffy meekly questioned, doing her best to ignore her infuriating cheerful kid sister.
“Just felt like mixing it up a bit,” Faith shrugged, not mentioning that she mostly felt like messing with B a bit—well, a lot actually. “Instead of you lying lazily across my lap, I wanna do those penalty butt-whacks a bit differently… So spread those legs wide, bend over, and grab your ankles,” she huskily commanded.
Dawn and Janice tittered excitedly at this.
“Noooooooo! Please!! I can’t! I just… can’t,” Buffy whined pathetically, inwardly cringing when she saw the utter delight on their faces. The petite blonde slayer already knew that they really enjoyed hearing her beg, but she still couldn’t help herself. ‘If I pose like that they’ll be able to see straight into my snatch and then they’ll definitely discover my arousal!’
“Sure ya can, B, don’t sell yourself short,” Faith pleasantly said. “I bet that as an ex-cheerleader, you’re already very familiar with that pose.”
This comment brought forth another burst of laughter from the listening teens. With Dawnie just informing them about the promiscuity of Sunnydale High’s cheerleader team, it was pretty obvious what Faith was hinting at.
Despite all the personal degradation she’d already endured, Buffy somehow still felt kinda miffed at her sister slayer for insulting the noble art of cheerleading, but she had enough sense not to voice her complains. So she settled for pouting instead.
“Awwww,” Faith cooed delightedly and spontaneously planted a big wet kiss right on those adorable pouting lips.
Dawn let out a little whistle and Janice nearly choked on her lollipop.
Buffy’s blush darkened as she stared wide-eyed at the brightly smiling brunette.
“Now bend over and spread ‘em, B,” Faith gently commanded, “or I’m gonna get the Summers Punishment Strap and give you fifty whacks with that instead of my hand.”
‘So now I'm actually gonna have to present my dripping wet cunny to them,’ Buffy dazedly realized. Though filled with apprehension she also felt rather resigned.
‘Really? WHY?!’ an exasperated part of her mind questioned.
'Because losing that bet made you Faith's slutty slave-girl,' her conscience(?) helpfully reminded her. 'You even pinky swore, remember? So you HAVE to keep your word!' The anxious blonde felt oddly reassured by this—taking some comfort in the knowledge that Faith was forcing her to act like a slut, so in a way she wasn't really responsible for her slutty performance.
“As you command... Ma’am,” the tiny slayer timidly answered. Sighing in defeat, Buffy gracefully turned so she was once again facing away from her enthralled audience.
Though her legs literally trembled at the mere thought of showing them her embarrassingly wet pussy, Buffy never seriously considered refusing her Mistress’ degrading command. Maybe the earlier spankings had softened her up, or perhaps the exhibitionistic pain slut side of her was actually kinda looking forward to this.
‘Are you seriously doing this, you spineless slut? You’re really going to put your sopping snatch on display for these underage bitches?!’ a quickly fading, defiant part of her incredulously commented as she started to spread her legs.
Buffy shamefully bit down on her lower lip as this depreciating thought resonated thru her mind. But, as that nagging powerful mental voice once again swiftly reminded her, 'Yes, that's exactly what you're gonna do. Being Faith's slave means having to OBEY her.'
Surrendering to her shameful fate, Buffy slowly leaned down and grabbed her ankles. A shudder of horror (or delight?!) went thru her as she imagined the lewd picture she was now presenting to her little sister and friends.
As she’d expected, the blonde’s mortifying secret was swiftly discovered in this extremely revealing pose. She cringed as Faith quasi surprised questioned, “Hey, B, did ya maybe sprung a leak when I whooped yer ass?”
Faith’s snide observation was swiftly followed by Janice excited exclamation, “OMG! Your sister’s snatch is, like, soaking wet, Dawn. She’s totally getting off on this!”
“Huh, I guess when Faith told her she may get off from her lap, Buffy must’ve taken her literally,” the youngest Summers punned with an impish grin, causing Faith and Janice to break out in laughter.
“Nice one, D,” the dark slayer snickered.
Catching sight of her sister slayer’s wicked smirk, Buffy suddenly realized that the brunette must’ve known all along how aroused that humiliating spanking had made her but had patiently waited for the exact right moment to reveal it in order to maximize her humiliation.
And she wouldn’t be surprised at all if the reason why Faith insisted on going home for that slutty skirt was because she somehow knew that Dawn would walk in on them. ‘It’s like she’s some kind of depraved mastermind!’
Well, the dark slayer’s scheming worked out perfectly. Bashfully looking up thru her wide-spread legs at the three smirking brunettes, Buffy never felt smaller.
Her perverse masochistic imagination made her picture herself the way they were seeing her: bend over completely naked with her red-spanked ass up in the air, obscenely displaying her most intimate parts for their amusement. And as embarrassed as she’d been before, she now felt completely mortified.
She'd also never felt more aroused.
"Your sister is showing us her asshole as well," Janice gleefully pointed out.
"Yup, there's Buffy's cute lil rosebud!" Dawn giggled. "And look: I think it's winking at us."
Buffy couldn't help it; it was an involuntary nervous muscle contraction that was making her hiney-hole open and close.
This latest indignity caused the blonde's humiliation to reach a Guinness Book of Records high, yet she still didn’t break her degrading pose and just kept on showing the three brunettes her soaking wet snatch and tiny puckered anus.
It was crazy! Part of her wanted to crawl away and hide somewhere for at least a year, while another part of her just felt like giving in and fully immerse herself in her own humiliation by pulling her pussy-lips wide apart and showing them truly EVERYTHING. ‘And then finger-fuck myself to an explosive orgasm while they watch!’
The thought of debasing herself so completely caused her stiff little clit to throb with excitement, and she actually started to give in to this very arousing impulse. Slowly her hands slid up her legs in the direction of her needy pussy… but, before reaching their juicy target, the aroused blonde got a hold of herself and quickly moved her hands back to her ankles.
‘What’s WRONG with me?! How big a slut am I?!?!’ Buffy thought amazed, increasingly disturbed by these depraved cravings she kept having.
“She's such a humongous slut,” Janice said with obvious awe, which actually kinda answered the blonde's unspoken question. The shamed slayer found herself actually agreeing with the teen's brutally frank assessment.
“I know!” Dawn not surprisingly agreed with her friend as well. “Too bad mom’s not here to watch her precious Buffy present her slutty snatch to us.”
As far as Buffy was concerned, their mother being in San Francisco for some art gallery business was the only good thing about this situation. Luckily, she wouldn’t be home for another three days, so there wasn’t much chance of her accidentally witnessing any of her eldest daughter’s demeaning slave girl activities. ‘Or not so accidentally—I wouldn’t put it past Faith to hire a marching band and parade me naked in front of mom with the town’s flag sticking out of my butt.’
The blonde’s blush grew darker as she realized that considering the degrading stuff she’d already done, it wasn’t so unlikely that she’d do that as well if her temporary Mistress ordered her to. This train of thought caused her to anxiously question what the dark slayer’s next move would be. ‘Is she simply gonna give me those fifty spanks, or does Faith have even more humiliation for me in store.’
At this point, the latter seemed the most likely.

To be continued…
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