Bending of wills | By : shadowslayers01 Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 10346 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: This chapter deals with RAPE.
Please do not read if this bothers you, please read all warnings.
A/N: Ok to help with the
confusion, Parker is pretending to be Angel, this is because he has such a bad
reputation that he can no longer get any girl to go out with him. Hope this
helps.
Meanwhile Outside
Parker had to half walk, half carry Buffy down away from the house and back by
the old boat house. No one ever came out here. It was surrounded by trees and completely
invisible from the house. Parker grinned. It was absolutely perfect for what he
had planned. Everything was perfect – well, almost.
“Angel, I don’t feel so hot,”
Buffy slurred. She was having a hard time walking and her mouth felt funny. It feels like the whole world is spinning;
and why are we walking so far? It’s way too far. Shouldn’t be going out this
far. But Angel’s so nice. Here I am, acting all stupid and like a high school
girl. Just stumbling and tripping over
everything. It’s a good thing Angel’s here. If only we would just stop walking.
Jesus, she just won’t shut up!! Parker thought as he found the spot
he had picked out earlier. He had planned and prepared everything. There was a
pack of condoms so there would be no DNA evidence. He even brought a razor to
shave her pussy so there wouldn’t be any hair fibers. He was planning on taking
her rough and hard so he had brought bleach for scrubbing her clean afterwards.
Oh, and the best part: oven mitts and duck tape so the bitch couldn’t scratch
him and trap his skin under her nails.
“Angel,” Buffy started as she
attempted to grab on to his arm, trying to slow him down and still hold herself
up. “I think we should go back. I really don’t feel good.”
That’s it! I can’t take it anymore! With that, Parker turned around
and backhanded Buffy right across the face.
“Just shut your mouth! And if you
can’t shut it, I’ll give you something that will keep your mouth too full to
yap anymore!” Parker grabbed a fist full of her hair and jerked her closer to
him.
Buffy was too stunned to move. What was her Angel doing? No, this can’t be
happening. She tried to shake her head in denial, but Parker held on to her
hair tight. She began to whimper.
Parker had put up with enough. He
pushed Buffy to the ground. Buffy fell hard onto the dirt. She was too out of it to put up any
resistance when Parker gave her ribs a good solid kick. A horrible crunching
noise could be heard as his foot connected, and she let out a scream of pain.
But Parker’s plan had worked. They were too far away, and the music was too
loud. No one hear her scream. Buffy rolled in pain, her hand grasping at her
ribs.
“Stay down, bitch, or I’ll fuckin’ make you wish you had.”
Buffy stilled, afraid he would
hurt her more. When he was sure that she was going to stay in one place, he
quickly setup the area with the supplies he had left there earlier that day.
After ensuring that everything was where it belonged, he walked over to where
Buffy lay. She stared at him with wide, disbelieving eyes, tears streaming down
her face. He ripped her hands from her ribs in order to bind them with the
mitts and duck tape. There – that will
take care of her hands. He then walked over to her feet and grabbed the
right foot. He held on to it tightly and quickly secured it to a metal ring in
the ground. That way she couldn’t kick him or get away.
By this time, Buffy was sobbing
uncontrollably. It hurt so much, and she wanted to fight back but her body felt
so heavy. It was getting hard to even breathe. All she could do was lie on the
ground while Angel did something to her leg.
God, please let me get though this. Willow… Oh my God, Willow! I hope
she doesn’t come looking for me. I don’t want her to get caught too. She
was nearly overcome with terror at the thought of Willow finding her and Angel getting his
hands on both of them. Maybe Willow will go get help
when she can’t find me. I was waiting for you at the door, Willow.
Why didn’t you come?
Parker stood back and looked at
his handy work. When he was satisfied that she was secure, he walked up and
started ripping off her clothes.
Look at those perfect tits. God, they look like they were made to be
bitten. He reached down and tore of her skirt. The little ho wasn’t even
wearing any panties.
“See? You are just a dirty little
tramp. I bet you’ve fucked half of the boys in town,” he spat at her. “Filthy, filthy bitch.”
His penis was getting hard as he
looked at her prone body. He stood up
over her and unzipped his pants. Meticulously, he folded them and placed them
on the edge of the blanket so that they wouldn’t get dirty. He then took care
of his shirt and boxers in the same fashion. He was not going to make any
stupid, amateur mistakes.
He took his time strolling back to
where Buffy lay – imprisoned and naked on the ground. Parker gazed at the
blonde beauty lying before him like an offering to the gods. Stroking his cock,
he reached down and grabbed her face. “You bite, and I’ll kill you.”
With that, he squeezed her cheeks,
forcing her mouth open. He rammed his dick in.
Buffy tried not to choke too much, but it was difficult as he brutally
fucked her face. She wasn’t used to such rough treatment. After a few minutes,
he suddenly pulled out.
Thank God, maybe he has come to his senses and is going to stop, Buffy
thought. With his penis no longer in her mouth, she was able to moan in pain
and speak, “Please, why are you doing this?” But Angel wouldn’t answer her.
He did, however, start to get up. Thank God, maybe its
over! She desperately thought as he
moved out of her line of sight. She began to relax. Was he gone? But her hopeful thoughts were quickly replaced with
horror and pain. It wasn’t over for her. In fact, the nightmare was just
beginning. She lost all of her ability to think coherently as she felt him ram
into her dry virginal pussy. She cried out in pain. It was unlike anything she
had ever experienced.
Her tears and screams continued as
he continued to thrust in and out of her. She had no idea how long it lasted,
but she was happy when she finally passed out from the pain.
Meanwhile Inside the house
Willow stared at her watch for the umpteenth
time in the past hour. It had been way
too long. Where was Buffy? She better
not have run off with that creep Angel. But she wasn’t
that twitty, was she?
I’m going to have to give in and call Spike. He knows Angel. Maybe I’m
worried about nothing. Willow
sighed and pulled out her phone. At least this is an excuse to leave the
party, she thought as she exited the house so that she would actually be
able to hear her brother.
"Spike, I have a problem. Buffy and I went to a party
at the Sigma house on campus," Willow paused as her brother started
yelling at her. "I know. We're high
school students. It was stupid, but... be quiet! I can't find Buffy anywhere!"
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