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Bending of wills	By : shadowslayers01 Category: > Buffy/Spike(William) > Buffy/Spike(William) Views: 10346 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter seven

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Meanwhile, behind the boat house

Buffy�s POV

Buffy woke to hands groping her body. Her body was aching,
but she couldn�t quite remember why. Everything was still so foggy. Before her
head could clear, the hands grasped her roughly and pulled her over on to her
stomach. Suddenly, she remembered everything. Oh God. It wasn�t a dream.

She cringed as the hands � the same ones that had already
caused so much pain � started a new and immediate assault on her bruised and
cut body. Her attacker reached up to grab her hair. Once he had a fist full of
her hair in his grasp, he jerked her head back. She let out a strangled yell.
His only response was to pull her head back further. With his other hand, he
began smacking her face. She winced in pain at every smack, keeping her eyes
closed and praying it would all end.

�Bitch, keep your eyes on me,� he said, smacking her harder
in emphasis. She whimpered but opened her eyes to stare at her capturer. He
stood over her, his eyes fixated on hers. His
eyes are so cold.

She pushed down the fear clenching her stomach as she felt
him run his hands up her thigh. There was nothing that could prepare Buffy for
what he did next. It was unthinkable. He had already taken so much. This can�t be happening. It can�t, she
thought in a panic right before he roughly inserted his fingers into her ass. He
laughed at the cry of surprise and pain that escaped her lips before she could
stop it.

Why? Why is he doing
this! Buffy thought wildly I should
have listened to Willow.
I�m so sorry, Will. I never thought he�d... She couldn�t finish her thought
as a sob ripped from her throat. After what seemed like hours, it finally
stopped. Thank God. Maybe it�s over? This
was her last coherent thought as her world suddenly turned black again...

The first thing she became aware of was the pain. She had
never felt such intense pain. Her lower body felt like it was on fire. She
tried to remember why she was in such pain, but even her head was in pain. Then
it all came back to her. Angel. Angel
raped me! Buffy tried to get up but found that she couldn�t. Her limbs were
still bound, tying her down on to the ground. She began to struggle to sit-up
when she felt two hands grab her from behind. They forced her to be still,
holding her down. Oh, God, he�s still
here!� Would this nightmare never end?

Parker�s POV

He would never forget the way that she looked. She was his
golden little slut. Yet, he did find it funny that she had been a virgin, but
that was taken care of now. The fact still pestered him a bit. He never would
have guessed her to be a virgin especially after the way she had acted. Usually,
pretty little innocent things ran from him, but not this one. It was a bit
puzzling that her eyes had lit up like a Christmas tree when she had first heard
that name. Funny thing was he didn�t know who this Angel was.

It had all started last weekend at a little dinky club called the Bronze

Flashback

Parker walked into the small club and immediately started
scoping the place out. It was packed, just the way he liked it. Half naked,
drunk girls all over the place; and since it was so crowded, you were
practically shoved against one another. It was a perfect opportunity to grab
some ass or a cunt or two and still be able to pass it off as an accident or
blame someone else.�

�

As he was making his way to the bar, a girl caught his
attention. It wasn�t what she was wearing (though she looked hot and very
fuckable). It was her eyes. They were so sad. �She looked very alone and lost in the sea of
people. This is going to be too damn
easy. I�ll have her on her knees by the end of the night.

As he walked up to the petite blonde, he overheard a shrill
voice piercing his ear, �Oh. My. God. Can you believe what she is wearing?
Buffy�s fashion sense sure has gone down the drain since she started hanging
out with those losers.��

Ugh, I would know that
voice anywhere. Parker turned his head.
Yep, Cordelia and� huh? She�s pointing at his little blonde. Well, thank you, Cordelia
for telling me her name. Armed with this new knowledge, he made his way as
close to this Buffy as he could get.

Bending down, he placed his mouth a few inches away from her
ear and uttered the one sentence that changed everything. �Hello Buffy. You
look like an angel tonight. Want to dance?�

He would never forget the little look of confusion as she
glanced up at him. �What? Angel?�

�Yes, an angel, and you are Buffy, right? Or have I just
embarrassed myself and walked up to the wrong beautiful blonde?� Parker did his
best to look bashful, though it looked more like he was constipated. �If I
offended you by calling you the wrong name, please forgive me. We�ll just blame
it on a spiked drink.�

She then yelled back something about Spike sending him.
Parker was sure that he was just hearing things incorrectly. It was awfully
loud in the club. (Besides, what idiot would be named Spike?) But he couldn�t
mistake how her eyes lit up like a Christmas tree when she proclaimed him to be
�Angel.� The way that she said his name � or at least what she thought he was
named � sounded a bit funny, but she was much more receptive afterwards. Whatever. If it got her attention, then
he sure as hell wasn�t going to complain.

A few minutes later, she spotted the friend that she had must
have been waiting for. As she turned to leave, Parker did the first thing that
came to his mind: he asked her out. That was when he learned she was in high school.
Apparently, the idea of going out with this guy named Angel was worth the risk.
He didn�t even bother to correct her assumption that he was this Angel guy. She
handed him her number and disappeared into the mass of grinding bodies.

Well, that was
productive, but it doesn�t help me right now. God, I have got to find someone
to fuck he thought. Parker mingled seamlessly, waiting around till he saw a
girl stumbling out the back door. He followed her out and grabbed her. Giving
her no chance to say anything, he bent her over and took her fast and hard. By
the time he was finished, he noticed she had passed out. He dropped her to the
ground and walked away.

* End Flash back*

None of it mattered now. He had his toy laid out and had
spent the better part of an hour fucking that tight little hole. It had been
fun to see her face and hear her gasp of shock and then screams of pain as his
dick abused her dry tight hole. It was a little rough in the beginning, but
then the blood had eased the way just a bit.

When his cock had been satisfied, he began playing with her
pussy in other ways. It had been a pleasure to hear her whimper in pain as he
played with her ripped and bleeding pussy with his fingers. No need to go slow
so he shoved four fingers all at once. Jamming them in and out, the look of
pain on her face was starting to stir his cock once again. By the time he noticed
she had passed out from the pain, he was ramming his entire fist in and out of
her bleeding hole.

He looked down at the swelling and bleeding that he had
caused and noted it with pride. The little whore had passed out again. His
first thought was to smack her until she woke up, but he decided to wait a few
minutes and get nice and hard again before waking her. Play time had just
started, but he guessed she deserved a little break.

When
he had gotten good and hard again, he bent over to wake her. �Hello,
lover,� he crooned to her. �Time to wake up.�

However, he was sorely disappointed when she did wake up.
She just kept whining.� �Please don�t
kill me.� �Let me go, I promise I won�t say anything.� �Blah blah blah blah.�
Stupid cunt.�

I am so tired of her
sniveling. �I thought you learned your lesson last time, but I guess not.�
Parker had reached up and by now and had a firm hold on Buffy�s hair. �By the
time I am done with you baby, you will wish that I had just killed you.��

Without a word of warning, Parker flipped her around,
grabbed her ass, and shoved his way past her tight ring of muscles with no
pause using the blood to lubricate the dry channel so that he could pump into
her more easily. Fuck, even her ass is heavenly.
What a ripe, wicked treat!

After another round of hard fucking, Parker glanced over and
noticed the time. He had to get going if he was going to make his shift on
time. It would not do to be late.
With that final thought, he set about cleaning up his broken toy. He carefully cleaned
her with watered down bleach and proceeded to shave her pussy as to not leave
any hairs. He then wiped her down once more than before rolling her in the dirt.
He collected the blankets that had all the evidence and threw them into the
small fire he had made. With a jaunty whistle, he walked off.
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