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Watcher's Duty	By : MTL Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 57729 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Dawn Summers was extremely bored, and that was almost never the case when she was at home, because normally she was looking after her big sister, a.k.a. sexually dominating Buffy and her sexy little ass. Unfortunately when she got home from school today she found a note saying Buffy had gone to have a lunch date with her girlfriend, a.k.a. their Mom, and given the way those two went at it was likely Buffy it was still bent over the older woman's desk as their mother brutally pounded her from behind. True, Buffy could be back any minute to alleviate Dawn's boredom, and at worst it would be a couple of hours, but every single second felt like an hour when you were waiting to fuck. It was bad enough to waste hours in school that she could be topping her Slayer sister, and now this?
Life was so unfair!
Just as Dawn was seriously considering touching herself, which was totally beneath her when a fuck toy like Buffy was in her life, and hers to use whenever she wanted, when suddenly there was a knock at the door. She sighed like the moody teenager she was, and reluctantly moved to open the door, her pace and excitement increasing as Dawn convinced herself Buffy had forgotten something, or was just pretending to because she was in the mood for a nice hard spanking. Only it turned out to be even better, as on the other side of the door it wasn't Buffy, but a goddess. The only downside was that Dawn was so stunned by her beauty as she stood there staring for a few long seconds, making her feel like a total loser.
"Hiya squirt, I'm Faith." Faith introduced herself, "Does Joyce Summers live here?"
"Erm, yeah." Dawn stammered, feeling painfully uncool.
"Great!" Faith said, barging past the girl in search of food, "I'm starving."
"HEY!" Dawn initially exclaimed, but she was completely ignored.
She initially opened her mouth to demand answers, but she forgot her questions, and the ability to think, as soon as her eyes fell on Faith's retreating backside being hugged by the tightest leather pants Dawn had ever seen, and some of the pants her Mom bought for Buffy looked like they belonged in a porno. Faith certainly looked like she'd walked out of a porno, which was one of the main reasons Dawn closed the door and followed her, but also she needed to know why this strange woman had walked into her home, and was now rating the fridge. If only she could find the words to say something. But no, Dawn found herself just standing around like an idiot, mouth still open in disbelief at what was going on.
"Oh come on, come on, come on, dammit! What kind of home doesn't have beer?" Faith exclaimed, slamming the fridge door in a huff, before searching the cupboards, "Huh, I'm not really a wine girl, but I suppose it will have to do. Now, what do ya have to eat around here?"
"Erm, excuse me..." Dawn softly murmured.
"Score! Chips!" Faith cheered.
"Excuse me." Dawn said a little louder.
"Now, where's the good stuff?" Faith asked.
"Who the hell are you?" Dawn finally exclaimed, before blushing as Faith finally turned to her.
"Oh right." Faith laughed dismissively, turning her attention back to her search for food, "You're the other one, right? The sister without powers? That's gotta suck. Being a Slayer is the best."
"I'd rather be a Watcher." Dawn smirked, "We have more fun."
"Yeah, right." Faith scoffed.
"Wait, you're a Slayer?" Dawn frowned.
"Yap." Faith said.
"How is that possible?" Dawn asked.
"Didn't you hear?" Faith asked, again briefly looking at the other brunette, before turning away again, "Your sister died. Like, months ago, but it was only for a second, so BAM! Two Slayers. But the last girl died on like, her first day on the job, so I got sent directly to the high and mighty Joyce Summers, who's apparently like the best Watcher ever, just because she kept a Slayer alive more than a day. Whatever, I'm only here because I was promised free food, a room and a working TV."
It took a few seconds for Dawn to digest this information dump, and then she realised something, "So, your Watcher... is she, dead?"
"Na." Faith finally settled on just the chips and the wine as she headed out in search of this working TV she'd heard about, "I never had one. From the sounds of it my whore Mom never bothered reading the letter, or thought it was a joke, or something. Either that, or the Watchers didn't want any riffraff ruining their good name, so they leave the likes of me out to dry, figuring I'd die in the gutter either way, but when I survived an entire week without help they decided to find me and give me your address and a plane ticket, and now here I am."
As she spoke Faith obviously made herself comfortable, prompting Dawn to gently scold her, "There's no eating in front of the TV. We eat at the table. An absolutely no feet on the table."
"Well there is now." Faith said mockingly, before grabbing the remote, "See, this is why I'm probably not sticking around. Who needs rules, and training, and all that bull-shit? I'm super strong, and I've seen enough monster movies to know how to dust a few vamps. So what do I need a Watcher for?"
Again Dawn was stunned, except not by Faith's beauty or actions, but by her sheer arrogance, and then she mumbled, "I need to make a call."
"Whatever." Faith dismissed, opening her bag of chips, shoving some into her mouth and chewing on them noisily between them while channel hopping.
*
"Mom, there's a new Slayer in town, and she's soooooooo hot! Super annoying, but so, sooooooo hot!" Dawn explained over the phone in the kitchen.
"Yes, the council told me she would be arriving today." Joyce said nonchalantly.
"What?" Dawn frowned, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"I wanted it to be a surprise." Joyce beamed, "Congratulations, she is all yours."
"Really?" Dawn practically squealed with excitement.
"Yes." Joyce happily confirmed, "Well, as far as the council is concerned, she's still my responsibility, but you've done such an amazing job of helping me train Buffy to be the perfect little Slayer slut I think you've more than earned having a Slayer of your very own, which officially makes you a Watcher. So go and get her Dawnie. Take what's rightfully yours."
"How?" Dawn asked nervously, "Seriously Mom, you don't understand how hot she is. I could barely speak to her. How can I top her?"
"By being the little butt buster who had her big sister squealing 'I'm your bitch' like a thousand times last night." Joyce said, rolling her eyes, "Honestly Dawn, stop being such an ungrateful little brat and get in there and enjoy your present. Trust me, when you do, nature will take it's course."
"I hope so..." Dawn said nervously, not wanting to embarrass her Mom.
"I know so." Joyce said confidently, before dismissing her, "Now bye honey, I've got to go. Your sister has got me so behind, but I'll try and make it back for dinner at the normal time, okay? Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, and when I do, I expect you to be balls deep in bitch ass, okay sweetie?"
With that her mother hung up, prompting Dawn to put the phone back on the hook, take a deep calming breath and murmured to herself, "Right. Balls deep. Gotcha. I so got this."
*
"Crap, crap, crap!" Faith dismissed the shows on TV with a groan, not noticing the smaller brunette return until she was standing in front of her view, "Hey! Get out of the way of the TV kid."
Dawn briefly froze again, then with one more calming breath commanded, "Not until you take your feet off of the table."
"Seriously?" Faith questioned in disbelief.
"Seriously." Dawn pushed, "I told you, no feet on the table."
There was a long pause, and then Faith sighed, "Whatever."
To Faith it was clear doing what she was told was meaningless, but to Dawn it was a start, even if it was only a tiny thing, and that was enough to give her the confidence she needed to push forwards, "Good, now give me the remote."
"What are you, my new Mommy?" Faith mocked.
"Basically, yes. Yes I am." Dawn grinned, before properly introducing herself, "I'm Dawn Summers, and I'm your new Watcher."
Faith was unable to hide her surprise this caused as she stared dumbly at the tiny girl before her, then pointed out, "But... you're just a kid."
Taking a calculated risk Dawn slowly and carefully grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head, revealing her bra covered tits. They weren't as big as Faith's, but she had recently gone up almost half a cup size, and they clearly got the Slayer's attention. With a captivated audience Dawn then unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them down to reveal her panties, Faith's eyes going straight to them, and a look of approval crossing her face as she saw they were already wet. She then allowed her jeans to fall around her ankles and just stand there for a few long seconds, before slowly removing her underwear. The moment was almost completely ruined when she struggled to get out of her shoes and socks, but Dawn felt she recovered pretty well.
Standing there in all her glory Dawn put her hands on her hips and asked, "Do I look like a kid to you?"
There was another pause, and then Faith's cockiness returned, "Look cutie, you want a good education, I'm down. But I don't want, or need, no stinking Watcher. No matter what age."
"We'll see about that." Dawn smirked, "And trust me Faith, you're going to be the one getting the education."
"Oooooooh, promises, promises." Faith mocked.
"Now give me the damn remote." Dawn demanded with a growl, Faith immediately handing it over with a smirk, allowing her to put on a certain recording, "Let's start off with an educational video."
Faith groaned at the thought of seeing some cheesy video about Slayer history, or whatever, and was about to protest when a naked blonde girl appeared on the screen, "Whoa..."
"You like?" Dawn grinned, jumping back onto the couch beside the new Slayer, "That's my sister Buffy. She's a Slayer, like you. Except she's fully trained."
"I don't need-" Faith began.
"Shhhhhhhh." Dawn hissed, before fast-forwarding a little bit, "Let's get to the good stuff, shall we?"
Faith's eyes went wide as she watched the other Slayer spreading her cheeks for her own sister, who was now wearing a strap-on cock, "Is that really you?"
"Uh-huh." Dawn grinned proudly, forcing herself to watch Faith's reaction to her stretching her big sister's butt hole, instead of the beautiful sight itself.
Faith's ass hole quivered with fear at the sight, and with disbelief when the other Slayer cried out in mostly pleasure, causing her to mumble, "You... you do that to your sister?"
"How else are you supposed to keep a Slayer in line?" Dawn chuckled wickedly.
"Don't know..." Faith admitted softly, before offering, "Bribery?"
"But that's exactly what we do." Dawn grinned, "Good Slayers get butt fucked, bad Slayers get spanked. And you want to be a good Slayer, don't you Faith?"
"That's a reward?" Faith questioned in disbelief.
"What else would it be?" Dawn asked, before leaning in to whisper into Faith's ear, "Can't you hear her moaning like a whore? She loves it! Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, I haven't even got my full length inside her slutty little Slayer ass yet, and she's already loving it. And that could be you Faith. All you have to do is to be a good girl, and I'll bend you over just like Mom and I do to Buffy."
"Your Mom too?" Faith's eyes went wide again.
"Who do you think is holding the camera?" Dawn giggled, "Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, Mom practically lives in Buffy's ass. God, I've been so jealous of her. Even when she started letting me giving that heavenly ass what it richly deserves I wished I could have a Slayer of my own. And now, I've got one. Mmmmmmmmm yesssssssssssss, I've finally got a Slayer of my very own, and I promise Faith, I'm going to be such a good Watcher for you. Perform my duties every day, destroy your little ass hole every single day so you never forget your place. Never forget your nothing but a stupid little butt slut. My bitch! That's right Faith, you're going to be my anal loving little bitch!"
Dawn realized she had got carried away when Faith finally looked away from the screen and stared daggers at her for a few long seconds, before very firmly telling her, "Look, I don't care if you're a family of sexual freaks, I'm nobody's bitch. And no one is going near my ass hole. And if you try, it will be your ass getting stretched when I shove my fist up it with no lube."
Naturally this knocked Dawn's confidence, and she almost backed up completely, but then she heard her mother's voice in her head, pushing her to offer, "Well, how about a little bet, huh? If you can watch the rest of the video without imagining yourself in my sister's place, with my big dick up your ass, we can do whatever you want. But if you do, we do whatever I want."
"Deal." Faith snorted arrogantly.
Dawn thought it would take a lot more than that, but she wasn't about to argue, as she was confident she was about to get what she wanted. Well, fairly confident given that Faith faced forward and pouted like a spoiled brat. It was kind of surprising that she didn't fold her arms and huff. Although her body language was very confrontational at first, and her expression hard to read, so for a few long seconds Dawn wondered if she had made a terrible mistake. Then Faith's expression relaxed somewhat, and Dawn realize she'd already won. She was already doing it! Faith might try and deny it, but she definitely thought about it, just for a second, and that was all Dawn really needed.
With excitement Dawn got off the couch and began slowly walking out of the living room towards the stairs as slowly as she could, trying not to lose her cool, and not to distract Faith, but unfortunately she failed, the other brunette calling out to her, "Hey! Where you goin'?"
"Don't worry about it." Dawn said dismissively, and then when she got to the bottom of the stairs she turned back and added, "Oh and Faith, try not to touch yourself."
She then grinned as she quickly made her way up to her bedroom. It was rather obvious reverse psychology, but even though they only just met Faith seemed to struggle with impulse control, and she was hoping that was all it would take. Either way once out of sight Dawn made a mad dash to where she kept her sex toys, picked out a nice big strap-on, and then practically tore it apart trying to put it onto her body. Then she grabbed some lube, and slowly applied it to her newly acquired dick while staring at herself in the mirror and trying to psych herself up for what she was about to do. Dawn then very slowly made her way down the stairs, and grinned widely in delight as she saw that really cheap trick had worked, and that Faith was touching herself.
It wasn't quite the full on shameless fingering which Dawn had secretly been hoping for, but it definitely counted as Faith had one hand cupping one of her tits, while the other was sliding down to her pants. Oh yes, she'd caught Faith red-handed, starting to rub herself through her leather pants, while on the TV Buffy begged Dawn to fuck her harder. Which was such an amazingly hot sight Dawn just stood there for a few long seconds, half way down the stairs while only wearing a strap-on and probably a wicked grin. Then she took another deep, calming breath, and slowly made her way back down the stairs and planted herself directly in front of the TV with all the confidence she could fake. Although the expression on Faith's face really helped.
"That was easy." Dawn mocked.
"What? I was imagining I was you?" Faith protested, "Now get out of the way, you're blocking the screen."
"Oh really?" Dawn questioned, grabbing hold of the remote and quickly turning off the home movie so she could have Faith's full attention. Then she started stroking her big cock again, causing Faith's eyes to immediately go to it, "So you weren't imagining what it would feel like to have this long, thick dick shoved up your tight little Slayer ass, huh? Stretching you out? Mmmmmmmm, stretching that little butt hole of yours. The bitch hole which was made to be pounded hard and deep by your Watcher? By me! Huh? Look at me Faith! Look me in the eye, and honestly tell me you didn't think, at least for a moment, about me fucking you up the butt?"
There was a long, telling pause, then Faith began, "I..."
But Dawn had heard enough. She wasn't about to take any of Faith's bull-shit. It's not what her Mom would do. That's not what any Watcher should do. So she closed the distance between them, grabbing the back of Faith's head and pulling her into a kiss. It was a very, very good sign that Faith didn't hesitate even for a moment, kissing her back roughly. Well, maybe a little too roughly, Faith rebelliously pushing her tongue into Dawn's mouth and trying to take control of the kiss. Of course, that was just an excuse for Dawn to be the firm hand that Faith obviously needed. So that's exactly what she did, which involved her flipping Faith over onto her stomach, something she couldn't do unless the Slayer wanted it.
"Let's see what we have here..." Dawn smirked, then bit her lip as she struggled to push her hand underneath those tight leather pants, ultimately giving up in favour of grabbing them and yanking them down, so she could push a finger into Faith's ass hole. Her eyelids then fluttered as she let out a loud moan, "Oh Faith, your ass is heaven! Ooooooooooh, this is going to be so much fun!"
Faith couldn't believe this was happening to her, any of it really. She should be shoving Dawn off of her, something she could get done with these even before she'd gain superpowers, as she doubted this scrawny little thing had ever done any exercise in her life. However, she'd just been bombarded with one massive shock after the other, until she felt like she was in a vegetable state, no longer able to do anything except to be obscenely violated by the stick figure of a girl. Maybe if it was a guy it would be different, or if she hadn't seen her fellow Slayer getting her ass pounded by her own sister, or she wasn't so obscenely horny all of a sudden. But as it was she just couldn't help herself, which cost her dearly.
Specifically, it cost Faith her anal cherry, which was taken from her pretty much in the most painful way possible, as Dawn was so excited she got carried away, not only barely spending a minute on fingering the Slayer's ass, but then ramming her dick straight into her forbidden hole. Dawn missed the first few times, mostly because Faith's back door was so tight that the older brunette began thinking it would require more force than the little pipsqueak was able to give to take her back door cherry. But then the wannabe Watcher managed to use enough force on the Slayer's butt hole that it stretched open and allowed her inside, robbing Faith of her anal virginity, providing what was easily the most agonizing pain of Faith's life.
Admittedly she hadn't been a Slayer for that long, having only had a few encounters with vampires which she'd easily won, and chances are there was worse physical pain to be had, but Faith couldn't imagine a psychological pain which was worse. After all, she was a Slayer. No, she was THE Slayer, given that Buffy Summers had turned out to be a pathetic excuse for a Vampire Slayer. Faith couldn't imagine actually liking it up the butt, and luckily she didn't, making her at least better than Buffy. However she was still allowing her shit hole to be violated, and that was so unbearably humiliating and shameful tears literally filled her eyes and slid down her cheeks. Especially as no matter what happened she just continued lying there and taking it.
Even when Dawn started babbling, "Oh fuck. Oh fuck oh fuck OH FUCK! Oooooooooooooh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk, I did it! I got your cherry! Your ass is mine now Faith! All mine! Ohhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss, I finally have a slayer of my very own, mmmmmmmmm, to butt fuck whenever I want. And I swear to you Faith, I am going to practically live in this tight little bottom. Mmmmmmmmmm, fuck yeah I am!"
It was bad enough that Faith was allowing her body to be misused in this way, but now she was being taunted as it happened. Fuck, she should have just knocked out this bitch's teeth when she started talking nonsense earlier, or better yet turn the tables on her like she had threatened to do. Something that Faith still could do, and very much should. Which wouldn't bring her butt cherry back. No, that now forever belong to this little pipsqueak. However, it would probably make her feel better. But instead Faith just continued lying there in disbelief, and crying out in agony, as her most private hole was then filled with dick. And not slowly and gently, Dawn not even giving her that courtesy. No, she slammed her hips forwards, stuffing Faith's shit-pipe full of strap-on cock.
Dawn wasn't normally this rough with Buffy, and her sister was a total anal whore, who had been thoroughly broken in before she even got her hands on her. Hell, by the time she finally butt fucked Buffy her big sister had not only been broken, but trained to be an eager little anal slut. She knew she should be giving Faith the same courtesy. Should have started out with letting Faith eat her pussy. Maybe a spanking. And she should be definitely slowly stuffing the other girl's ass, but she just couldn't help herself. Faith was just so hot, and Dawn desperately needed to conquer and claim her as hers, and in that moment it felt like her best course of action was to abandon the lessons her mother had taught her in favour of a hard butt fucking pretty much right from the get-go.
To be fair, it wasn't like Faith complained. No, she just laid there, taking Dawn's big dick up her butt, like the little bitch that she was. Oh yes, Faith The Vampire Slayer was taking it like a bitch. God, Dawn loved that. And loved the fact that Faith had kissed her back, and hadn't run screaming when it became clear what exactly Dawn planned to do to her. Although what wasn't so good was the fact that The Vampire Slayer cried out in pure pain the entire time she was being anally stuffed. Again Dawn just couldn't help herself, but she felt kinda bad, especially because Buffy enjoyed this treatment a lot more than her fellow Slayer did, at least in the beginning.
Of course, Dawn couldn't stop now. No, that would likely be very bad for her, as she would have an angry Slayer on her hands. Besides, she was more convinced than ever before after seeing Faith's butt that Slayers were made to be ass fucked. It was part of their duties, just as this was part of hers. Oh yes, Dawn's dick was destined to fuck Faith's butt. And Faith's butt was destined to be fucked by Dawn's dick. Something which seemed to be confirmed when her thighs came to rest against those well-rounded cheeks, announcing every inch of her strap-on was now stuffing Faith's back passage. Which felt perfect to Dawn, and caused a wicked smile to cross her face as she savoured the moment, and taunted her new little anal slut.
"Oh God Faith, your ass really is heaven!" Dawn practically squealed excitedly, before moaning, "Oooooooooooooh yesssssssssssss, mmmmmmmmmm, these cheeks feel perfect against my thighs. Just the perfect combination of round and juicy, and yet toned and firm. And your hole! Mmmmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, your tiny little butt hole is soooooooooooo tight! And yet, it just took every inch. Oh yes, your hot little Slayer butt just took every inch of my big dick. Can you feel it Faith? Can you feel it rearranging your insides? Turning your shit-pipe into a cock depository? Your ass hole into a fuck hole? Is that what you think, huh? Well, guess what? Your shit-pipe was always a cock depository, and your ass hole was always a fuck hole, because you were made to be butt fucked! Every Slayer is meant to take it up the ass! Here, mmmmmmmmmmmm, let me show you! Ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssss, take it Faith, take it! Fucking take it, AH FUCK!"
As she was babbling Dawn rotated her hips, using her big dildo to churn Faith's insides. Which she knew helped stretch Buffy's whore ass out, but it also made even her anal whore of a sister cry out in a little pain, so it was an unadvisable move to use on Faith. But Dawn just couldn't help herself, and to be fair it wasn't like the little anal whore in training complained. No, Faith continued to be a good little bitch and take everything she was given, even if she did cry out and whimper in pain. However those cries and whimpers eventually turned more pleasurable once the real 'sodomy' got under way, namely when Dawn finally stopped talking and began thrusting her hips back and forth, causing her strap-on to slide in and out of Faith's butt hole.
Faith only got through this unbearable violation because of two simple facts. Firstly no one was here to witness this, and therefore no one would ever know she had subjected herself to this humiliation, something she would go out of her way to ensure. Secondly and most importantly, she would get her revenge. Oh yes, when this was all over, she really would shove her whole fist up Dawn's little ass. Or better yet, both of them. And she would take that big strap-on dick this little bitch was using on her and make the wannabe Watcher her bitch. Then, when Dawn was broken in and ready for more, she would shove one, and then two fists straight into her new bitch's backside, making sure Dawn Summers would never sit right again.
Imagining that actually made the experience easier on Faith. Hell, focusing on that even turned her on a little. Or at least, that was the only explanation she would accept at that moment. And while it was true, sadly, it wasn't the whole truth, as to her horror Faith found her treacherous body relaxing to except the obscene violation it was receiving. Which should've been a good thing, considering how much it hurt in the beginning, but the idea of feeling pleasure while getting ass fucked made the experience unbearably humiliating. Especially as she had to concentrate on what was actually happening to her, desperately trying to put herself off, only to find that it totally backfired, and she ended up letting out a moan of pleasure.
"Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhh, you see? I knew you'd love it!" Dawn chuckled wickedly, before moaning, "All Slayers do, mmmmmmmmm, it's natural. What you were born for. Oh yes it is, yes it is. Oooooooooooh yessssssssssss, moan for me bitch. Moan and accept your destiny is to be nothing except my anal loving bitch!"
Which again, should've made Faith lash out angrily, but instead she whimpered pathetically and buried her face in the couch. She hadn't tried that before because it shouldn't of been necessary. She was the Slayer for God sakes, therefore she shouldn't be enjoying this. But to her shame she was, and even practically suffocating her face in pillows couldn't hide the fact that she continued whimpering, gasping and even moaning in what was now pure pleasure as her most private hole was continuously violated. Faith thought she was going to die with shame, especially considering the constant verbal abuse Dawn was now gleefully giving her, which doubled the humiliation, but somehow it also doubled the enjoyment.
"Oooooooooooh yessssssssssss, moan for me bitch. Moan like the bitch you are!" Dawn moaned dreamily as she continued to get exactly what she wanted, "Mmmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhhhhh, you were born for this Faith. You were born, and more importantly called, just so I could have the perfect little butt bitch. And that's all you are Faith. That's all you'll ever be. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss, your purpose in life is to take it in the ass like a little bitch, mmmmmmmmmm, and moan like one, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh shit, and cum. Oh fuck yeah, mmmmmmmm, you're going to cum for me bitch! You're gonna cum, ohhhhhhhhhhhh, and be my bitch forever! For fucking ever, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you are going to be my fucking property aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"
Mercifully Dawn got carried away again, both from the sounds of it, and from the way that she increase the pace enough to make Faith cum. Which again, was unbearably humiliating, but at least then the pleasure was so overwhelming that she just couldn't care. Especially when that incredible climax was followed by another and another and another, the fact that she had made the Slayer cum by fucking her in the ass clearly driving the little pipsqueak berserk. Or more accurately, even more than before. And fuck, when she really got going, she could deliver one hell of a butt pounding. Which actually made Faith wonder if it wouldn't be so bad being this tiny girl's bitch. Which unfortunately, was the last coherent thought she had for a while, and it echoed in her mind as she received what truly had to be a rectum wrecking.
Dawn knew from experience that she, and her Mom, could brutalize a Slayer's butt as hard and as roughly as was deemed necessary, and Slayer healing would make that bottom as good as new. Admittedly, it would never be quite as good as the first time, but that was okay, because anytime she got to fuck a butt this perfect it was paradise. Oh, and Faith might not be broken yet. Sure, Dawn should have made Faith beg for her orgasms, but she just couldn't help herself. No, apparently not when she was taking an anal cherry. Which was probably bad for Faith's training in the long run, as it meant she may get spoiled. However, it was also a good thing, because it means that she might have to break her completely later, which would give Dawn something to look forward too.
Then again this new Slayer was cumming like a good little bitch, namely hard and frequently. Oh yes, Faith was being the perfect Slayer and fulfilling her duties perfectly by cumming over and over again for her Watcher, while she took it hard in the ass. Just like Buffy did. Oh God, Dawn had now ass fucked not one, but two Slayers! Both Slayers! Oh fuck yes, these were supernatural warriors with extraordinary abilities, but to a total stud like Dawn, they were nothing but hot little anal sluts. Holes to fuck whenever, wherever, and however she wanted. Something she tried to make very clear to Faith by brutalizing her butt with every ounce of her strength, and even muttering a few incantations she knew to increase her strength and stamina.
What she didn't know was how to stop herself from cumming, and even if she did, Dawn would've probably been too late. Hell, she felt she deserved a lot of credit for not cumming sooner given the paradise she found herself in. Oh yes, she deserved credit for not cumming the second she popped Faith's anal cherry. Or when she was fully embedded in that heavenly booty. Which made the much stronger girl moan in pure pleasure from getting her butt fucked. But no, she was able to hang on until she started making Faith cum like a bitch with a dick in her ass. Then all hell broke loose, Dawn quickly picking up her pace until she was using every ounce of strength she had to sodomize the Slayer.
It was the combination of Faith's butt cheeks jiggling against her thighs, the sound of flesh smacking off flesh, the other end of the dildo bashing against her clit and the sheer joy of what exactly she was doing, and exactly what she had done, and would do, that gave Dawn the most satisfying climax of her life. That was really saying something, but it was true. So wonderfully true. Maybe too satisfying, as for a few long seconds, it forced her into pausing to recover, and Dawn hated herself for it. Faith's perfect little ass deserved better than that. And she was a better top than that. Something she proved by pushing herself through orgasm after orgasm, until she literally had nothing left and passed out, collapsing downwards onto the body beneath her.
*
Joyce hadn't been planning to return home so soon, but she couldn't stop thinking about that phone call she had with her youngest, making her worried that she had thrown Dawn in the deep end and that she was about to sink. Normally she wouldn't mind, but this wasn't some simple task. If Faith reacted badly and left town in a huff, the Summers family might not get the chance to train her themselves. After all, there were many female Watchers in the Council that were salivating at the thought of having their own Slayer. And what of Faith got herself killed because Dawn couldn't seal the deal? Her sweet Dawnie would never forgive herself. And worst of all, what of Faith hurt Dawn? Then it would be Joyce who would never forgive herself.
As it turns out, she should have ironically had more 'Faith' in her daughter, as she found her balls deep in Faith's ass. Oh God, it was easily one of the most proudest moments of Joyce's life, which was really saying a lot considering how far Dawn had come as a Watcher. Oh yes, she had the situation well in hand, pumping in and out of the girl beneath her, her running commentary making it very clear exactly who the other girl was, and exactly what was happening. Even better, Dawnie had that little bitch moaning in pure pleasure for her. Oh hell yes, this new Slayer was practically broken in already. Best of all, Faith's leather pants were down around her knees, and the rest of her clothes were still on, proving just how quickly and easily Dawn had taken what was hers.
Sadly that overwhelming pride slowly turned to disappointment as when she got closer it was clear that Faith's ass wasn't red enough to have been spanked, and while she didn't get a good look at the new Slayer's face Joyce doubted that she had been made to eat pussy. Clearly Dawn had got carried away, which became even clearer when she made her new bitch cum without making her beg first. And then instead of scolding her for it, Dawn truly went berserk, using every ounce of her strength to pound that tight little Slayer ass until she had nothing left to give it. Worst of all, she really did use every ounce of her strength, meaning that she embarrassed herself, and Joyce by passing out with exhaustion. Which was particularly bad, because she did this in front of not only Buffy, who was right besides Joyce, but their new bitch.
The mother in her told her to take it easy on her sweet baby girl. After all, there were times when Joyce did the exact same thing with Buffy, and this was Dawn's first time taking an anal cherry. Most of all, she was breaking in a Slayer at an incredibly young age, so Joyce should've anticipated Dawn's immaturity getting the best of her. And even if Dawn hadn't finished the job, she had taken an important step towards breaking Faith and teaching her what a Slayer's true purpose was. However the Watcher in her told Joyce that she couldn't just let this go. No, after being the perfect Watcher under her supervision, Dawnie had surrendered to her worst instincts when left to her own devices. So clearly Faith wasn't the only one in need of more training.
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