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Dawn has
been kidnapped � Chapter 7/9 (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.

And it�s not only the kidnapper that is making
demands. Although Willow
doesn�t know that.

Chapter 7

And now we come to the lowest moment of my life
to date. I have no excuse for what comes next - it was utterly shameful and
I'll never forgive myself as long as I live. Until now I have always thought of
myself as quite the hero, looking to do right in the world, though hopefully
not a complete goody goody. From now on, I can never be anything but a moral
coward. As I said, there is no excuse, but if I have to identify a reason I
would say I was tempted and was found too weak to resist.

Entering the Rosenbergs� bedroom, It occurred to me that
I�d never been in this room before -- no real reason for me to have done so. It
was similar to my mother's, though. A double bed against one wall and various
fitted wardrobes. As we came in, I heard TBG's voice, in the headphones for the
first time. "Now Buffy, open the small drawer to the left of the bed and
bring out all the contents. Put them on the bed."

I opened the drawer in question and gasped,
amazed by what I saw. It was full of what even I, in my virginal innocence,
recognised as sexual paraphernalia. There were several dildos in various sizes,
leather paddles, tubes containing goodness knows what and several things I
couldn't even begin to guess the use of. Willow's
parents were seriously kinky! The girl herself gasped as well when she saw what
I was bringing out. I wondered if she had had the slightest idea of what her
folks got up to. Probably not. I�m pretty sure she was even more innocent than
I was. (I was going to say �and more virginal� but I�m not sure one can be more
virginal � one either is or one isn�t. At least I think so.)

"You may both speak normally now, unless I
tell you otherwise� TBG told me now. Willow
looked relieved when I passed that on. He then continued �Well Buffy, do you
recognise everything there?"

I thought for a moment. "No, not everything"
I admitted, not sure if I should sound apologetic or proud of this admission.

"I guess you recognise the three dildos.
Well just to the right of them, that's a butt plug.� It goes up little girls� backsides" he
added, with what I can only describe as a verbal smirk.� I picked up the item indicated and examined
it. "This one?" I asked. "That's it. And that red tube, that's
lube, or lubrication. You can usefully combine the lube and a butt plug. I personally
think Willow
would look great with that in her asshole. What do you think?"

My face bright red with shock, I turned quickly
to look at my little hacker, to see her reaction to this outrageous assertion but
of course she'd heard nothing.� The sound
was coming directly to me through the headphones. "And those metal clips,
yes that's right those ones, they're called nipple clamps and they do just what
they say. They�d look pretty good attached to Willow's nipples right now, don't you
think?"

I closed my eyes and a series of mental images
flashed in front of me. He was right, they would look good, very good, but of
course I couldn't say anything. And I didn't understand where we were going
with this.

"I expect you want to know what's going to
happen next. Well in some ways that�s going to be up to you. You see for the
next hour you can do whatever you like, so long as you don't leave this room or
try to shout for help. Or put on clothes of course. I won't be issuing any
instructions, but Willow
doesn�t know that. If you want to, you can tell her exactly what I just said
and simply wait around chatting for the 60 minutes to pass. On the other hand,
you can have some fun and tell her I'm making you do it. It's up to you. Do you
want to be naughty or nice?"

I was flabbergasted. Of course I wanted to be
nice, I always wanted to be nice. Who did that bastard think I was? A monster.

�One other thing I�ve just thought of; you can�t
fuck her pussy.� She�s a virgin, and�
well I�m not a complete bastard.�

Never! Me, take advantage of my best friend like
that? He was suggesting I fuck her up the ass. He was suggesting I torture her
lovely tits with those vicious looking clamps. He was probably suggesting I
spank her. I think those leather paddles would make quite an impression on my
Will. God she'd look lovely with a red bottom. And she did spank me, really hard.
Made me cry. She very nearly deserves to be spanked in return. But that would
be wrong. Now if he'd only MADE me do it. If he'd threatened to hurt Dawnie
unless I put that plug in her ass, then we�d both have had to go along with it.
If he'd ordered her to lie across my knee for a spanking just like he ordered
me earlier, well then we�d have had no choice. But then again, he obviously
wanted it to happen; he wouldn't have pointed out everything otherwise.

Such speculation was treasonous enough but now
came my moment of unforgivable betrayal. My mouth seemed to be on automatic
pilot, not taking any notice of the sensible objections my brain was about to
come up with.

"No please not that" my mouth said. It
seemed it had made my decision for me. I was pretending to react to imaginary
instructions from TBG.

"What is it Buffy? What do we have to do
now?" The naked redhead sounded apprehensive and tearful but resolved.

There was a chair in one corner of the room.
Moving very slowly, I brought it to the centre and set it facing the bed. I sat
down, seemingly reluctant. "I'm so sorry Will. But he says, he says you
have to lie across my lap."

Realising what this would mean, she sobbed,
closed her eyes for a couple of seconds then bravely walked over and lay her nude
body over me. I was shaking like a leaf. In some ways this was a dream come
true. I had my beautiful hacker, naked as the day she was born and ready to
obey any perverted instruction I gave her. On the other hand, I had always
believed I loved her and now I was about to betray her totally. How could I
look her in the face again -- or even in the ass. I knew I was a better person
than this. Or rather I had thought I knew. Now I was proving myself wrong.

In retrospect, I know I should have backed off
at this point. But come on. Naked Willow
over your lap waiting for a spanking. Human nature just isn't strong enough to
resist that sort of temptation. At least mine isn't. I stared at her beautiful
creamy ass; it just seemed to be begging me to turn it red. �Please Buffy it
was saying, I need this. I really need you to spank me. Please please please.�
Well when a bottom is as good looking as that, you just have to do what it says!

"I've got to give you 100, just like you
gave me. I�m so sorry Will" I said, trying hard to sound as if I meant it.
I'm not really a good liar although I suppose I'm better at it than Willow is. She really is
the worst, absolutely useless. Fortunately for me she was in no state of mind to
analyse my words.

I had to concentrate on the matter in hand. Willow would know that as
the slayer I would have no problem with maintaining the strength of my blows.
So I started what I immediately realised was Willow's first-ever spanking. And my first as
well, at least on the giving side.

SPANK. I'd started. I brought my hand down on
the lower right section of her right buttock. Not full slayer strength of
course - I was aiming for a blow of about the same power that she'd given me -
that TBG had deemed sufficient. I think I succeeded. OW. That was stingy on my
palm. Then I looked down and to my delight I saw a pink impression of my hand
appear where I'd struck. Willow
grunted and her buttocks clenched but that was all.

"One." I ran my fingers over the pink
area of flesh, which was even now lightening in colour. I was going to enjoy
this. "Will, we'll get through this together, you and me. If you will take
my advice, you won't try to be too brave, don't try to keep it in. If you want
to scream, scream. If you want to cry, cry. I struggled against it as long as I
could but in the end it was too much. Just let it go." I still say this
was good advice, although I have to admit there was also self-interest
involved. It horrified me to discover this in myself, but I really, really,
really wanted to hear Willow
screaming in pain. I wondered idly, if Dawn had felt the same, when she got to
spank me a couple of years back. I dismissed the idea � she was my sister, not
a potential lover.

I decided to follow the pattern of my own
spanking, it would seem less suspicious. Starting again I spread my blows
around, choosing a new white section to hit each time, at least while one was
available. I found it really exhilarating, especially knowing that this was Willow. My words to her
earlier had had an immediate effect. From the second blow she cried out and
very soon she was screaming her head off and tears were streaming down her
face. It was all I could do not to stop and lick them off. Soon all the surface
of her butt was red - or nearly all. "Willow,
he says you've got to spread your legs. As wide as you can." She was in no
state to argue but to start with she didn't seem to take in what I was saying,
so I moved my hands down and spread them for her. "He says to keep them
like that" I lied.

This position had several advantages � for me. First,
I had a great view of her lovely little pussy - how I licked my lips at that. I
also had a better view of the sexy valley between her buttocks, some of which
was still quite pale. That I planned to rectify next. But what I hadn't
considered, I also got my first view of her little asshole. Not a clear view
but better than nothing. I'd never seen one close up before, certainly never
really thought of one as being sexy before today, but this one certainly was. I
was fascinated. But there'd be time for that later on. Now I aimed several
blows at the pale area between her cheeks including several right over her
asshole. She didn�t like that!

Soon we got to 50 and I stopped. Not that I was
tired. Unlike Willow I could spank all day, my
slayer constitution saw to that. It's just I had things to do. Willow
had explored my bottom when she stopped after 50. Her interest had been purely
academic, but I was going to explore hers now and my interest would be purely
lust. I pulled apart her red cheeks and bent down for my first really good look
at that little puckered hole. It was fascinating. I just stared at it,
mesmerised. I was itching to explore further, but decided that that might be just
a bit too suspicious at this stage.

I was enjoying myself immensely when I
remembered with a jolt that I only had one hour in total before TBG took over
again. My own spanking had taken a whole hour on its own, and there were lots
of other things I wanted to do to Willow. Better
get on with it. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. Without any warning I resumed the
punishment, hitting a little harder than before�
- actually quite a lot harder. Why I should want to hurt the girl I
loved more than anything in the word I cannot now say, but at the time I was
loving it. Willow of course, screamed her head
off. Tears flowed down her cheeks and at times she seemed unable to breathe
fast enough to keep up with the sobbing noises she was making. It was all very
sexy. I gave her forty straight off, without a break or even hesitation.� Aiming all round her bottom, I made sure she
could not anticipate where the next blow would land, although I don�t think she
was doing much anticipating � she�d just abandoned herself to the pain.

"90. Just ten more to go, my brave girl� I
said, trying to keep a note of sorrow in my voice. I gave her ten really hard
ones I�m ashamed to say, then resumed my fondling. Hard to believe this mass of
scarlet and black was all that was left of the cutest, whitest buttocks in the
whole wide world. Actually, even then they looked so cute, so� spankable. Oh
dear.

�What's that?" I paused as if listening to
more instructions, "Oh God no.�

Even in her extreme distress she must have
recognised the worry I had tried hard to put into my voice coz I�m pretty sure
she had not heard the words. She twisted her head to look at me, that beautiful
freckled face red and puffy, wet with tears. �Willow.
He says you've got to get 10 with a paddle. I�m so sorry.�

She clearly hadn�t taken in what I said. �You're
going to have to get up, Willow." She seemed to be in no hurry to obey so
I grabbed both her hips and stood up - supporting her weight with my arms. She
looked round again, surprised I think. Her hands fell to the floor and her arms
were now supporting her to the front. I positioned her legs so they were really
well splayed out with her ass high in the air. It was the rudest position she
could be in but I don't think she was in any state to realise that - the pain
was clouding her mind. "Now hold that position. He says not to move."
I went to the pile of objects on the bed and chose a leather paddle, admittedly
the lightest I could find. She was still my best friend. She was still Willow.

CRACK. I didn�t hit her very hard. I was worried
about knocking her off her feet, and we really didn�t have time to keep
repositioning her. Even so, I could tell it had hurt her a lot, although she
seemed to be so exhausted that she was less able to react than before.

I�d given her six more, all hard, before with a
shock I realised that there was only 20 minutes left. TBG might extend the time
� he must have been enjoying this too - but it wasn�t worth the risk. Certain
that Willow had lost count completely - probably
long ago - I bent down and whispered in her ear, �Last one, brave girl� then I
kissed her full on the lips. She seemed to understand and gave me a slight smile.
I wished later that I hadn�t kissed her � our first real kiss should not have
been in those shaming circumstances.

Now I raised the paddle up behind my head and
hit her with full slayer strength. Her bottom went flying forward and her arms gave
way with the force. She screamed in agony and collapsed to the floor.

After removing the headphones and putting down
the radio, I took the weeping girl by the hand and led her into the ensuite
bathroom. There I turned on the shower, pushed her in then stepped in after her.
I washed her face, brushing away the tears then concentrated on the rest of her
body, rubbing and massaging. I naturally paid a lot of attention to her ass,
although she screamed every time I touched her. I wanted to ravish her there
and then but I had to make it appear that I was just a best friend trying to
minimise the hurt she'd suffered. I knelt down to wash her pussy. She was of
course a natural redhead -- Willow was the last
person who would ever have dyed her hair -- so in front of my face was a mass
of curly red hair. It was immensely cute but I reluctantly decided it had to
go. "Willow, Willow
listen to me. I'm sorry but before we got in the shower he told me that I had
to shave your pubes. I guess we�d have had to do me as well, but well, as you
can see I am..." I pointed to my own pubic region, smooth as a baby's
bottom and smiled. Willow looked at me and if
she didn't exactly smile back, I thought she came close.

I stepped out of the shower cubicle and Willow followed me. I motioned for her to lie down on the
floor. As she did so she yelped in pain as her ass touched the hard ground.
Then I reached for her ankles and spread her legs apart. I shaved myself using
a neat electric shaver but I could see no sign of one of those here, so I was
going to have to use Mr. Rosenberg�s hand razor. I noticed a pair of nail
scissors � they would make life a little easier. Grabbing a large tuft of hair
I started to cut it off with the scissors. Willow
gasped, but otherwise made no difficulty. I had to be careful, my hand was
shaking with excitement and I certainly didn�t want to cut my girl. I was left
with a handful of lovely smooth, red pubic hair. I really wanted to keep it as
a souvenir but� no pockets, no clothes in fact. I just left it on the carpet
and went back to my business. When the pile of hair was as big as it was going
to get, and my girl�s pubic region was a cute mass of stubble, I picked up the
can of shaving foam from the sink and lathered up her pussy. As I started to
drag the razor over her delicate skin, she gasped and gritted her teeth, trying
to be brave. I�m pretty sure she�d never shaved down there. I concentrated hard
(I never got a view like this when I was shaving myself) and soon my little
hacker was as smooth as a baby�s bottom. I licked my lips, but knew it would be
unwise to make any comment about how wonderful she looked.

As she followed me out into the bedroom, I put
on the earphones and made a show of hearing more instructions. "Will. Oh
my god Willow. I don't think I can go through with this. He says... he
says..." I don't think I'd worked out exactly what I was going to say or
rather how I was going to say it but there was no need. "It�it's all right
Buffy. I think I can guess. He's going to make you do things to me. S�sexy
things. I do know what some of those things are that were in my mother's
drawer. I guess he's going to force you to use some of them on me. You don't
have to apologise. I�d take far more than that to save Dawn. You know I love
you both so much. You're my family. You're..." she couldn't continue, she
was so consumed with emotion. The tears started again now in earnest and she
covered her face in her hands. God what a bastard I felt. If I could have
undone everything I would have done. But it was too late now. Far too late.

"You're so brave. You're my super brave
best friend. And of course I love you too." This of course was all quite
true. I realised with horror that it was quite a time since anything else I'd
said had been true.

I hugged her tightly, my hands lightly resting
on her hot bruised ass. I kissed her on the nose, deciding that was still an
appropriate thing for a best friend to do. "It'll be over soon Will, I
promise. Right now you have to stand straight up and put your hands on your
head again. Be brave. I wish I could spare you. I wish I could take it for you.
You know that." Now I have to make clear that's not pure hypocrisy. If TBG
had ordered me to do these things to Willow, I'd
gladly have taken her place to save her the pain. I'd have done anything to
save her. I just didn't seem to be able to save her from myself!

Willow
had taken up position as instructed. Her eyes were still wet but the stream of
tears was gone. I didn't think that would last. �Don�t forget to keep your
hands on your head.� From the bed I picked up one of the clamps and without
ceremony attached it to her left nipple. What a scream. "Aaah Buffy, take
it off, it hurts." I could see her struggle but she succeeded in keeping
her hands where they were and of course I ignored her pleas, instead clipping
the second clamp to her right nipple. Again she screamed. Once again she was
breathing heavily, taking in gulps of air and sobbing alternately. After a time
her breathing returned to a more normal rate and we were ready to move on.
Again I hugged her and kissed her on the forehead. "Brave Will. So
brave."

�It h�hurts�, hurts so much, Buff� she sobbed.
There was nothing I could say.

"You've got to get on to the bed now, Willow. I'm sorry. I...".

She interrupted me by kissing me on the forehead.
"I know. It'll be all right. We'll get through it. You have to be brave as
well. I know this is nearly as bad for you as it is for me." What a girl. What
a bastard I felt again. She sat on the bed, grimaced in pain from the pressure
on her sore butt, then turned over and lay face down.

"All fours, Willow, he says you've got to
be on all fours." Afraid I�d be restricted by carrying around the radio, I
removed the earphones and put the radio on the floor. Slowly Willow
raised herself up, spreading her knees. I looked longingly at her lovely little
pussy, sighing when I remembered it was out of bounds. Then again, her ass, so
red and bruised, looked wonderful as well. I got close and had another good
look at that intriguing little brown hole between her buttocks. Once again, it
seemed to be calling to me. �Come in Buffy�, it said. Again my willpower was
non-existent, but I really was in totally new territory here. I had once tried
to push a finger up my own ass, to see what it felt like, but the position had
been so uncomfortable (I have short arms!) that I didn�t really come to any
conclusion. Now I picked up the red tube that he�d said was lubrication and
looked for instructions. Nothing. �Oh well, Buffy, you�ll just have to
improvise�. I opened it and squeezed some of the gelatinous substance onto my
index finger.� Now for the moment of
truth. Breathing heavily I parted Willow�s butt
cheeks with the fingers of my left hand. There was a gasp from her as she
realised what I might be about to do.

�Buffy, What are you�?� �I pulled her head around and kissed her on the
nose. �Be brave, my Willow.�

She moaned some words that I could not make out,
although my name was in there somewhere. I stroked her bare ass (admittedly not
the usual way to comfort a hurting best friend) and murmured �Be brave� again then
brought the lube up to her asshole. I pushed the tip of the finger against it,
testing for resistance. Holding my breath, I applied more pressure, and my
greasy finger broke through, till it was hidden up to the first joint. Willow cried in alarm and her body tensed even more, but
she did not speak.

Now I pushed forward until my finger was buried
to the second joint, then further until it disappeared completely. Again she
cried out. I could see her reflection in the mirror on the far wall. Her mouth
was open wide and her face screwed up in pain, but still she did not complain.
I let her get used to the intruder up her backside then started to gently coat
the inside of her back channel with the lube on my finger. It was an odd
sensation, odd but very very nice. I found I was really turned on by what I was
doing. Then suddenly it came to me; I was inside my Willow.
Inside her. Mentally I started to fuck her ass with my finger, although in
reality I was not brave enough to actually do so.

After several minutes of heaven I belatedly
remembered Dawn, still tied up at the mercy of a fiendish demon. I glanced at
the clock. The hour was up. In a sudden panic I pulled my finger from Willow�s ass without warning (causing my girl to yelp
again) and grabbed up the earphones once more, thrusting them into my ears.

�Very good, Buffy. I�m delighted with what you
have achieved. If you want you can complete Dawn�s rescue right now, but I
can�t help but notice that you have some unfinished business. You can complete
it if you prefer. Dawn will keep, she�s not going anywhere.� The hated voice
was back, and the final statement was accompanied by that infernal snigger I
had come to so hate. However what he said was not unwelcome this time. I did
have some unfinished business.

I reached over to the pile of toys and picked
something up. Moving the object in front of my redhead�s face, I asked �Will,
do you know what this is?� She shook her head, apprehensively.

�He says it�s called a butt plug.�

She looked at me in shock. Even if she had never
heard of one (and I don�t believe my little net girl was as innocent as all
that) the name really made everything clear. �I�m sorry dear, but I�m going to
have to put it inside your bottom. For the last few minutes I�ve been
lubricating your back passage so that it will hurt as little as possible, but I
don�t suppose it will feel very nice as it goes in. It�s quite a bit thicker
than my finger�.

�It..its all right Buffy� she sobbed, trying to
be brave. I can take it. I hesitated no longer, placing the plug at her
entrance and pressing it forward, twisting it when it met resistance. Again she
gasped in pain, but said nothing. When I�d completed my mission she twisted her
head round to look. �Is it i�in?� she stuttered and looked at my face. I
nodded. �That wasn�t so bad. It feels funny though. Not to owwy now, but
definitely weird.�

I was enjoying myself immensely but I'd
completely forgotten the reality of the situation. The joys of abusing Willow had once more overwhelmed my fears for Dawn. I was
brought crashing down to earth when the hated voice of TBG returned in the
headphones. "Well Buffy, I see you've been having a lovely time. I hope Willow has enjoyed it as much as you have." Terror
struck me. Terror and guilt. Would he tell her? How could I have been so
stupid? How could I have done that to her? Was Dawn all right? What was I to
do? At least that last one was easy. I would do what I was told.
"Downstairs now, both of you. Back to the living room."

As I followed my best friend down the stairs I
realised she was still wearing the nipple clamps and the plug in her asshole. I
was about to say something and then realised how good they looked on her. I
decided unless TBG objected, I would say nothing. She looked so cute walking
with that big piece of plastic up her backside! I was not sure it would
actually come out of its own accord, but she was desperately clenching her
buttocks just in case.

So there we were, back in the living room,
wondering what was to happen next.

Note: Don�t hate Buffy too much. She will
eventually suffer for her crimes.
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