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Dawn has
been kidnapped – Chapter 8/9 (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.
The liberation is almost at hand, but our
heroines’ bottoms are not safe yet.
Chapter 8
Back in the main room, the TV came on and the
bound figure of Dawn reappeared. She did not seem to have been harmed, for
which I breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, Dawnie and I have been having a
really nice time here together but I suppose it's time you two young ladies
came to pick her up. I need you to go to the Sunnydale high school. I guess you
know where that is! The thing is, you have to go as you are, I mean naked of
course. Those clamps and that plug seem to suit you Willow, so you'd better keep them. You are to
speak to no one except each other and me, no one at all. If these rules are not
followed you won't get Dawn back. If they are, you'll have her within the hour.
It's up to you. Buffy, take the radio with you. I will give you further
instructions when you get to the school courtyard."
Great though the promise of getting Dawn back
seemed, I had no idea if we could trust it. And then there was the matter of
walking across town naked. Not a pleasant prospect, although walking with naked
Willow was a
lot better than walking on my own. The view would be a lot better for a start.
The good news was that both Willow's
house and the school were on the outskirts of the town. We could leave the
house through the garden and into a slightly wooded area. That would take us
outside the city limits. Round there, there was little chance of encountering
people on foot. We could circle round and get to the school across the fields.
It would take a little longer but I don't think either of us begrudged the
extra time.
That makes it sound very easy and I suppose it
was, in that things went just as we planned. What it doesn't take account of
though is the sheer horror of being naked in the great outdoors. It was even
worse for Willow,
at least I'd had a practice session earlier that evening. Will was convinced we
were going to be discovered any moment and pulled off to prison. She's so
sweet! I had to comfort her several times, wrapping my arms around her.
Strangely, on every occasion, my hands seem to find their way to her tits or
her ass! Also, walking was harder for her, with that plug in her ass.
So we made it to the school and made our way
into the courtyard. Now at last our luck ran out. Seated on a bench (dimly
illuminated by a lamp attached to a nearby tree) was a boy -- what on earth was
he doing here at this time? When I looked more closely I realised it was the
youngster I had encountered on the road earlier, where I’d unwittingly given
him the show of his life. What were the odds of seeing him again -- and me
still naked? We crouched down in the shadows wondering what to do. My hands
once more found themselves on Willow’s
backside. I heard her gasp as I unthinkingly twisted the plug in her anus. With
a start I realised I had to be careful -- I didn’t have TBG to blame for my
actions anymore. Or did I? I was carrying the radio and the headphones were in
my ears. TBG had said we’d get further instructions when we were in the
courtyard and here we were. OK in a very dark corner of what could be
considered the courtyard. I raised my right hand to my ear as if listening and
then gave a mock gasp. I leaned over to Willow
and whispered in her ear. "Sorry Will, I hoped our ordeal was over. I
thought we’d just get Dawn back and then we could go home. I know we both did.
But we were wrong. This guy is a real... well I won't say it, not while Dawn is
still in his power. I can hardly tell you what he says now. If it's too much
for you I'll support you, he may back down. And we can always go hunting for
Dawn, I'm sure we can find her." I knew there was no chance in the world
that Willow would agree to that so it made me
seem sympathetic without any real risk.
"W…what is it? What does he say? What do we
have to do now?"
"Not us I'm afraid. Just you. He wants you
to go up to that boy and let him see you. Get a really good look. Touching as
well if he wants to. You shouldn't let him fuck you but anything else he wants
to do, you have to let him. The… bastard will be watching." And of course,
so would I. It was too dark for me to see her face but I knew what I would have
seen there if I could - sheer horror. She grabbed my arm and squeezed really
tightly, probably unaware she was even doing it. I hugged her tightly then ran
my hand down her back to cup her sore ass again. As I did so I kissed her on
the lips. "I love you Willow."
I wish I could have seen the expression on her
face but I could tell from the feel of her body that she was pleased. This game
didn’t seem fun any more. I decided I would end it now and we’d pick up Dawn,
then leave. "Will, don’t do it. I think I’ll tell him to stuff it?"
"No Buffy. I'm going to do it." She
pulled out of my embrace and before I could stop her, stepped out into the
light. The boy didn't see her immediately -- he was looking in another
direction. She was only yards from him when his head whipped round and his
mouth gaped open. "Oh boy, this is a great day. I love it. Hey miss, is
this some sort of student prank? Naked on campus day?"
Of course she did not speak. That had been
forbidden. The boy got up and walked round her, licking his lips. He then
stopped suddenly and bent down to examine her ass pulling her closer to the
light. I knew what he had seen. "Gosh has someone been spanking you?"
Stupid question, I knew even now her backside was all red and bruisey from its
many encounters with my hand. Of course someone had been spanking her. Me.
All Willow
could do was nod her head. "Were you being punished? Have you been
naughty?" She shook her head vigorously but this didn't seem to convince
him. "I'll bet you have. I'll bet you've been really really naughty."
In response all Willow could do was cry and
look at her feet in shame. "I think you've been so naughty that you ought
to let me spank you as well." This seemed pretty feeble to me, but I'd
forgotten that Willow thought she'd been
ordered to do whatever this boy said. Very slowly, she bent at the waist and
touched her toes, her bottom pointed straight at the boy who was frozen to the
spot. He surely can't really have expected this beautiful young lady to agree
to such an outrageous suggestion. But I have to hand it to him he recovered
well. He quickly sat back down on the bench and pointed to his lap. "No
here. Lie across here. That's the way it should be done." I had to agree
with him there.
Wordlessly, Willow
straightened, walked round past the boy and lay herself over him. Naturally he
immediately started to rub her ass. "Hey what's this?" I guess he'd
found the plug and hadn't a clue what it was. He got no answer of course so
started to play with it. It was too far for me to see clearly what was
happening but I guess he twisted it a few times but did not attempt to remove
it. "Miss you've got a real nice ass, you know that?" As if that was
a great discovery he giggled then started to spank her. At that point I licked
my lips. I know I shouldn’t have been but I was really enjoying watching this
stranger spank my best friend, even in the near darkness. I wished I could see
both their faces clearly. It was great fun (for me) but after just a couple of
blows I could hear she was starting to whimper.
I’d rather got into the idea of being in
control, and was liking it a lot. Now I was brought back to reality with a bump
as the voice of TBG reappeared.
“Well done Buffy. You certainly got Willow to put on a good show. In fact I’ve enjoyed it so
much that I’d like to see you do the same. You have my permission to talk to
that boy. Go and tell him that you want to be spanked now. Then do whatever he
tells you.” I froze in horror. I’d almost forgotten about TBG. “Now Buffy. Do I
have to start the clock?”
Knowing that there was no point to a
confrontation I could not win, I reluctantly started to move forward. What a
fool I’d been. We could have been on our way home by now. And this, this was well scary. Let a stranger…
I couldn’t do it. It was just too much. I stood there in a state of shock. Then
it struck me; Willow had been able to go
through with it – could I be any less brave?
I approached the pair without being noticed. The
boy was too preoccupied by Willow’s bottom to
take anything else in, and Willow? Well I guess she was too preoccupied by Willow’s bottom as well! I summoned up my courage and
managed to get out a single word. “H…hello”.
Both sets of eyes turned towards me and I’ll
swear both were equally amazed, although it was difficult to see in the gloom.
“I…I…” I really wanted to run away, but finally found a speck of courage and
continued. “I think you ought to spank me now”.
The boy seemed unable to understand what was happening
so I took Willow by the hand and lifted her
up. Her lips mouthed “Buffy?” but I put a finger to mine. “Sush” I whispered
then turned and looked at the boy. I remembered the bulge in his trousers that
had appeared just from looking at me, so it was not surprising that it was
still there now. I closed my eyes and lay down, the bulge digging into my tummy
and the humiliation burning into my face. I heard him gasp and felt his hand on
my ass. After a moment he seemed to tense then he removed his hand and brought
it down as hard as he could on my poor exposed bare backside.
It hurt a lot. He was only thirteen or so, but
was pretty muscular – I reckon he was at least as strong as mom, and she packed
quite a wallop. And, of course, my bottom was still sore from earlier. Again
and again he spanked me, as fast as he could; fortunately I was able to stop
myself from making a sound, I really didn’t want anyone rushing to investigate.
After about, and I’m guessing here but let’s say 30, he slowed and replaced the
palm of his hand on my right buttock.
“The other one wouldn’t talk, but it seems you
can. What’s your name?” I caught my breath. I certainly didn’t want him to get
the name Buffy. There’s not many of us around, and if he started telling his
friends that he’d found a girl called Buffy naked at Sunnydale High and she’d
asked him to spank her, it would be all round the school in hours. When he
described her as blonde with a redheaded friend, it would not take much longer
before everyone knew who the two girls were. But I had to do what the boy said.
“Anne. Anne. That’s my name.” My middle name,
but still true.
“Well Anne, has anyone told you, you have a nice
ass?”
We were probably the only two bare, female asses
he had ever seen, but still, for a moment I was pleased with the compliment.
Then he started spanking me again.
He had no idea about pacing himself, so his arm
was soon exhausted. When he stopped again I was ready, and got painfully to my
feet. “Thank you for spanking us” I said politely, “but we have to go now.
Perhaps if you don’t mention this to anyone, we can do it again soon.” Not that
I had any intention of ‘doing it again soon’ but the suggestion might make him
limit the people he told to a few thousand or so. It couldn’t hurt, in any case
and he seemed keen on the idea.
Willow, still naked of course, had been standing
nearby, watching what was going on. Oddly, as I looked at her it seemed as if
the area around her pussy must be a little damp, as it was reflecting the small
amount of available light in a different way from the rest of her body. I took
her hand and we walked back into the bushes.
For what would prove to be the last time I heard
the hateful voice in my ear. "Well done again Buffy. You're certainly
giving me a wonderful evening. I must thank you for that. In fact, you’ve been
so good, I think I'm going to return Dawn to you straight away. You'll find her
in the computer room. Don't worry, it's not locked. It's been nice doing
business with you. You've been a real surprise. I thought I'd have to push you
all the way but it turned out not to be like that at all. You've done far more
to Willow than I ever would have done. You
have my admiration, you’re a real sadist. Goodbye. I don’t think we’ll meet
again."
Willow
was of course in tears. The pain and humiliation were just too much for her and
she was almost beyond consolation. I picked her up and carried her, leaving the
radio on the bench to retrieve later.
In the computer room I found Dawn, still bound
and gagged with no sign of TBG. I never saw or heard from him again. The sight
of Dawn in peril restored my goodhearted friend who quickly recovered enough to
help me untie my sister, although not before she had removed the plug from her
ass and thrown it in a nearby bin. I expected she would remove the clips from
her tits as well, but she did not.
As soon as she was free, Dawnie went into
hysterics, screaming loudly. I knew that could not be good and I looked round
to get us out of there immediately. I was too slow.
"Who's there?" said a voice from the
doorway.
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