Faith Won | By : justheretoread Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 48193 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Notes: This is the last The Bronze chapter (orginally was going to be 1 chapter but I might have been insane). I am unsure if the next chapter will come as quick as the last couple did but I do have ideas for a lot more including plans for Xander, Wesley, Fred, Kennedy, Vi, and plenty of others. As always I hope you enjoy.
“Up Bitch.” Faith ordered Buffy. Her sister slayer sat on the 2 leather straps that acted as the seat. Faith grabbed each foot and put it through the small loops at the end. “Now hold on vamp layer. Don’t want you smashing your head into the floor and passing out til I’m done with you. Fucking your limp body ain’t as fun.”
Buffy clung to the ropes holding her up and waited. Every eye in The Bronze was watching. She was strung up like a piece of meat. “So B, it seems that my friends here aren’t sure about you. They remember the Big Bad Slayer who staked The Master and walked around Sunnydale offing any demon in sight. You can’t do that, though, bitch, can you?” Buffy just stayed there. She didn’t know what to say. Slayer hearing picked up all the ways demons wanted to kill her. Some wanted to slit her throat and be done. Others wanted to tie her limbs to motorcycles and drive. She shuddered as she heard plans for a barbeque.
SLAP! The bar was quieted by Faith’s slap across Buffy’s face. “Answer me, you know how. Do I need to reteach you?”
“Arf, Arf” Buffy barked out on reflex. This she was used to. Obeying Faith. The slayer in charge began tracing her fingers around Buffy’s breasts. The blonde realized that even surrounded by demons, the only one who mattered was the rival slayer. She held all the power. And slowly the demons were realizing it.
“Aww, there’s a good bitch. Speaking for your mistress. You want me to stop hitting you? I bet you want my hand to do something more fun. You want me to finger your cunt?” Faith’s finger flicked between Buffy’s legs real quick. “You want my whole fist inside you little miss goody two shoes? You want my entire hand stretching you out? Well come on, beg for it. Beg for your abuse. It’s the best sound I ever heard.” Faith waited, her finger going all over.
“Arf. Aarf. Yip. Aaaarf.” Buffy tried her best to impersonate a puppy begging for a treat. And she was good at it, after a month’s practice. The entire room bursted into laughter at hearing the slayer bark again. Then Faith began fingering her cunt. Faith was unusually quiet, just listening to the audience.
“Go on, fuck her.” “Slide your whole fist in.” Faith added a finger but that’s it. “Punch that cunt open” a female vampire in a cowboy hat hollered. Buffy whimpered. She was thankful Faith was being patient. Deliberate. Faith’s fingers were working her well. Slowly Buffy began to moan.
“God, listen to that slut.” “Can’t believe she staked Luke.” “Maybe she got lucky.” “Nay man, look at her. She’s broken.” Buffy held back tears as she realized it was true. She was just these demons' entertainment. Like Dawn, like Willow, like every human in this place. Except Faith.
The former cheerleader yelped in surprise. Buffy’s legs were so wide that Faith’s fist slid in easily after deliberate fingering. “That’s a good fuck puppy. You take my fist so easily. Your cunt was built for this. Fuck yea, take it Bitch.”
Faith began to fist the older slayer as rough as possible. She knew slayer flexibility and healing made this at least as pleasurable as it was painful. And that slayers could take a lot of pain. She pounded in and out of the hole. “And by tomorrow morning you’ll be virgin tight when I wake you up with my biggest cock.” It was exaggeration, but not much of one. Faith twisted her hand a bit and slowed down before speeding back out. She bent down and nibbled on her pet’s nipple.
On instinct Buffy began to swing back and forth as she moaned. She learned to give into pleasure long ago. “O my god, Bitch, you really are a slut. Good thing I keep you caged up. You’ll probably be pregnant with some demon spawn if I let you walk free. Your tits will be as big as Red’s girl, just waiting for the little hell spawn to suck them. Or whoever wants to. You can’t say no, can you B?”
“Arf arf.” B barked out. She began to swing quicker, riding Faith’s fist as fast as possible. She wanted the pleasure to override the humiliation. “AAARRRRRRTH”. She couldn’t even scream without barking as Faith bit down on her breast. She was just thankful her owner didn’t draw blood as demons cackled around her.
Faith moved up to give Buffy a kiss before spitting in her face. “You want to cum like a whore bitch? With all these demons you tried to murder watching you cum? Hearing you bark as you can’t do anything about it? Cream yourself on my fist twinkie.” The suspended slayer doubled her efforts. Supernatural speed and strength propelled her onto Faith’s fist. The younger girl just stood there smiling.
“OOOOOOOOOAAAARRRRROOOOO” Buffy howled out as she came. Her cum splattered all over Faith’s fist and wrist. Some even landed on the floor where Dingoes Ate My Baby used to play. But she didn’t stop. She wasn’t told to. She quickly rode herself to another orgasm. A few demons in the bronze took out their cocks. The show just made every single demon there wish they were the slayer fucking Buffy’s brains out. Every waitress (except Tara) was on their knees “helping” a guest. Even Mags had the new bartender she was training under the counter lapping her as the demon mixed drinks. “That’s it Amanda, just like that. Damn, that slayer is fine.”
And then Faith ripped her hand out of the cunt. She sucked a finger as she walked around the defeated slayer. “Here’s your doggy treat.” Buffy licked the offered hand like an ice cream cone. She sucked each finger. Then Faith began to shove as much of her hand into the mouth as possible. “You like that. Think I should fist your throat yet? I bet you’ll find a way to cum to that. But no, I got better plans.” Faith shoved her fingers down Buffy’s throat until she gag before taking them out.
Faith walked around the slayer. As Buffy came down from her climax Faith saw the shame return to her eye. She began to cry. The slayer just grabbed the swing and spun it slowly. All the demons watched their nightmare spun around weeping in shame.
“Look at her. That isn’t a slayer.” “Damn, wonder how much fucking her would cost.” “Hopefully not too much, she seems well used.” Buffy cried harder as the demons talked. She used to be someone to fear.
Then Faith grabbed a marker from her pocket. “Looks like a big crowd tonight. I wouldn’t want to lose you, so better mark you properly so everyone knows who you are.” Buffy watched as the words “The Slayer’s Bitch” were scrawled across her breasts in black. Then her body was flung as Faith repositioned her stomach down. The demons shouted encouragement as Faith showed off Buffy’s message. Faith spun her around a few times before stopping the older Summers daughter. Buffy was looking right at the photobooth. And for the first time tonight, it was empty. Every demon was watching her. Watching Faith own her.
“Well, Bitch, hope you’re ready for an ass fucking.” That was all the warning Buffy got before Faith slammed her strap-on in. She wore it under her pants for this very moment. Buffy groaned as her ass opened, grateful her owner lubed up.
Faith grabbed the leash and pulled it back. Buffy contorted upside down as her ass was pounded. “You know B, half these guys want to kill you. These big bad demons afraid of a little twinkie like you. They must not know how to fuck bitches properly. Maybe they need more practice. Too bad they won’t get it from you. O yea, this ass is so good.” Faith reached around and pinched Buffy’s clit. “I’m not going be tired of you for a while. Besides, I was the only one brave enough to fuck this cunt.”
She let go of the leash and began pulling Buffy’s hair. She then whispered so only her fellow slayer could hear “They don’t even know you’re a bottle blonde. I shaved you before they could see.” Buffy is unsure what happened after that. Just that her ass was continuously fucked until the Bronze closed. She remembered yelling, moaning, screaming, and barking in pleasure as half a dozen orgasms rocked her body. After last call Mags bought Faith a double shot of whiskey as the true slayer finally pulled out.
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