Gehanna | By : MTLandLL Category: -Buffy the Vampire Slayer > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 129066 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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This chapter written by MTL and LL
We do not own BtVS, its characters or any of the other characters that appear in this story, they belong to others. We are not making any money from this story.
Guest stars:
Desperate Housewives - Danielle van de Kamp, Gabrielle Solis, Julie Mayer, Susan Mayer
Firefly - Kaylee Frye, Inara Serra
Gilmore Girls - Rory Gilmore
Nikita - Nikita, Alex
The PA system was just announcing two minutes to lock down as the last top pulled their strap-on out of Dawn Summer's well-used ass, wiped some sweat from their forehead and staggered back to their cell, exhausted from butt-banging they'd just given the teenage slut. Dawn remained in position for the next couple of minutes, too exhausted to move from her hands and knees and also wondering what it would feel like to lie on her back with a butt so fucked. She had done it plenty of times with Buffy and her sister had often shared her, with Willow mainly, but Rory as well and Cordy and Harmony had both had a go. But never before had she'd been the fucktoy for any top in Gehanna who wanted a bit of ass, and plenty of them had. Not that she minded, she'd loved fucking Buffy, but that was nothing to being fucked by dozens of women. It was impossible to count but Dawn wouldn't have been surprised if she'd been analised by near thirty tops, her ass certainly felt like it had. And each one had made her cum with an explosive intensity. She didn't want to be disloyal to Buffy, but how could she go back to just one top after that?
The door clanged shut with a metallic bang and the sounds of outside subsided to a muffled hubud, though within that the sounds of tops starting their nightly fucking of their bitches was as clear as anything. Dawn steeled herself to roll on her back, but before she did so her new cellmate asked, "How's your butt?"
Dawn turned to her. Gabrielle Solis was a pretty Latino, in her late twenties or early thirties. Dawn didn't know her well, she knew she'd been a bitch - owned by Julie Mayer and Danielle van de Kamp before they'd replaced her with their Moms. Like Dawn she was still nude after the gangbanging, though she'd only been banged in her ass a couple of times, most of the time her role had been to lick clean the toys after they'd been in Dawn's... a role she'd excelled in from the complimentary remarks Dawn had heard the tops using. The teen smiled at the older woman, "A bit sore, but totally worth it."
"You did look like you were getting into it," Gabby said.
"I was. I mean I feel really I shouldn't be, like I'm betraying Buffy, but as I was getting fucked all I could think of was how great it was and how I was just loving me an anal slut. I mean I miss Buffy, but...."
"I know how you feel, I think as an ex-bitch you never really get over the loss of your top. I keep hoping Danielle or Julie will change their mind and order me back to their cell... I know it won't happen, but a girl can dream." She smiled, "But for those sluts who like being anally fucked, like you, there's a lot of compensations."
"I know," giggled Dawn, "If only it didn't ache so much."
"I'm not sure if it helps, but I could lick it better," said Gabby, "and perhaps after it you could give my pussy a lick; I've been sucking dildo all day and hardly been touched so I'm just a bit horny." She gave a shy smile to Dawn.
The teen blinked in surprise. Slut love, she'd heard the tops talking about it with derision. It was Gehanna's dirty little secret, but with only so many tops and most of them with bitches, a lot of the sluts just didn't get enough fuckings to sate their perpetual horniness. So cell mates ended up trying to satisfy each other, obviously none could do it as well as a top, they wouldn't use a strap-on or a toy or even a fist or give a cunt more than a light rub with a finger. If they could fuck like that they'd be tops. But Dawn had heard they use tongues on each other, kissing, licking and eating. Buffy had mentioned it was disgusting, a perversion and sluts who did it should be given a good fucking by a top to show them their place, and the others had agreed, even Rory who wasn't exactly Miss Tough Top herself. Dawn blushed, whatever would Buffy think, she wondered, as she said, "Okay, yes."
Gabby got up off her bed and slipped over to her, "Don't worry, I know what you're thinking. A slut isn't as good as a top."
"No, I wasn't," said Dawn.
"Well, we're not, but on a long night a sensitive tongue won't make you cum like a hard dick, but it's more soothing and loving, it helps you get through the dark nights better," said Gabby and moving behind Dawn she started to show what she meant.
"Oooooohh," Dawn moaned in pleasure as the tongue slid between her cheeks and over her battered hole. She gripped her buttocks and pulled them apart to give Gabby more room, allowing the hot latino to bury her face deeper into Dawn and stick her tongue in the still open hole. It felt so good as it twirled round and licked at her sore chute, tickling and teasing the teen's tunnel. Dawn couldn't imagine Buffy being so sensitive, not that she wanted Buffy to do so, her sister was a top, not a touchy-feely slut. Still, the teen couldn't deny that it felt good after the super-hard ass reamings she'd got together. "Ohhhhh," she moaned again.
"You enjoying that?" Gabby lifted her head from Dawn's backhole. But even before the teen could reply she was back down, her tongue pushing into the gaping passage and flicking around.
"Oooooh yes," Dawn moaned in excitement. It was so good, so hot, so sexy; like nothing she'd ever felt before. She gave a small groan and shuddered in pleasure, loving the touch of the tongue as it slithered up and down her hole. She wanted to give Gabby the same pleasure to lap the older woman's pussy and make her cum.
She got her wish soon enough as Gabby slid her tongue out. "Yum that was nice," the Latino said.
"You want me to munch your pussy now?" giggled Dawn.
"Oh yes, but remember I'm not a top, I like it sensitive. In fact, I'll you what why don't I lick yours at the same time, so I can show you."
"You mean in a sixty-nine?" Dawn's eyes widened, that was something she'd loved to have tried more with Buffy, but it wasn't top like behaviour.
"Yes," said Gabby. She let go off Dawn's butt and walked across to her own bed, lying on it and spreading her legs. "Why don't you come over and cum over me?"
Dawn got up, the aching in her butt forgotten in her lust for tasty pussy. Getting into position she could smell the delicious scent of sex from Gabby's cunt and see the wetness forming in the holes, making the slit slippery and shiny. She licked her lips and dived in, slamming at it like it was Buffy's. Below her Gabby tittered, "Gentle, Dawn , take it slow. I'm not a top and I'm not in a hurry. Like this..."
Dawn felt the touch of Gabby's tongue on her twat, slow and gently, like she was massaging the hole and teasing the clit, not eating it like it was a melting ice-cream. Dawn had to admit it felt good, relaxing as well as stimulating. She slowed her own lapping, easing the pressure as she tried to replicate Gabby's motions. The older woman's hands were on her ass cheeks, gently rubbing them, her smooth touch adding to the feeling of contentment that was welling up in Dawn's breast. She licked and lapped at Gabby's smooth cunt, the slowness of her tonguing allowing her to really appreciate the taste, sweet like honey. "MMmnnnnn," Gabby moaned between her own licks of Dawn's sexhole, "You're doing well."
"You too," replied Dawn, briefly lifting her own head, "That's so good." And it was, there was no lie in her words. She loved butt-banging and she would never give up spreading her cute little cheeks for hardcore strap-onning, but there was something so enjoyable about having her other hole tenderly licked and returning the favour. It was the perfect end to the perfect day. She lowered her head and carried on where she left off.
The cell was full of the sound of slurps and moans as the two sluts enjoyed each other into the night...
*
Faith woke up to the warmth of Willow's breath on her face. She opened her eyes and looked at her sleeping owner's face, the top so close that Faith couldn't see anything else, but her beautiful nose and sexy mouth and her eyes closed so relaxedly she looked like an angel. God, Faith thought, she was so lucky to be bitch to a top so fantastic as Willow and too think she'd almost thrown it away. The brunette shivered at the thought of what might have been if Willow hadn't been so powerful a witch. Willow stirred slightly, her mouth opening and closing and a few sleep filled words coming out, so indistinct that even the Slayer couldn't make out what they were.
Gently turning her head Faith looked at the cheap clock sitting on beside cabinet, her Slayer sight allowing her to see its hands me even in the darkness of the cell. Soon the morning klaxon would roar awakening the denizens of Gehanna to another day. Faith looked back at her sleeping beauty, her owner and wondered whether to wake her in a more gentle way than the explosive wailing that would blast into their room. She was sure a gentle, loving tonguing was a much better way to wake up or at least she had thought so when she was a top. And she loved the taste of Willow, the smooth texture of her pussy, seeing it's pinkness as close as she could. But did Willow want her too? It had been an exhausting day yesterday, what with butt banging Dawn and sharing Gabby and then to top it all when Willow was back in their cell and doors had closed with lock-down she'd ploughed Faith's ass as well. The redhead might not want to waste the remaining sleep, by being woken by her bitch.
Faith paused, caught in agony of indecision, wishing Willow had told her what to do. The slayer had always though bitches had it easy; all they had to do was follow the instructions of their top. But now she discovered it wasn't as easy as she had thought, at least if you wanted to be the best bitch you could, if she didn't lick and Willow was awoken by the klaxon she'd have missed an opportunity to please her mistress and show how much she loved her. But if Willow wanted to make the best use of her beauty sleep and Faith woke her, well that would displease the redhead and make her think Faith was disobedient and untamed. She might even spank her...
Faith slid under the blankets, gently pushing at Willow so the redhead rolled onto her back. For a second she thought the redhead had awoken, but after a few muffled grunts which might have been words, the redhead subsided into silence again. Gently Faith lifted up Willow's nightdress and spread the young woman's legs, before dropping her mouth down.
She started slowly, she wanted Willow to gradually wake up, not jolt awake with shock. Her tongue moved over the quim lips, gently massaging the flaps all the way from the bottom to the top and the clit. Above her, muffled by the blankets, she could hear Willow start to moan, little sighs like she was having a nice dream. The brunette licked a bit deeper and quicker, pressing her tongue at the slot. Willow started to shiver and shake, obviously waking up. Faith's tongue went deeper and faster and she began to tease and nibble at her owner's labia with her teeth in between sliding her tongue over and into the hole. One of Willow's hands went under the cover and found Faith's head, stroking it. "Faith..." the redhead murmured sleepily, "Ooooohhh," the moan may have been low and quiet, but it was long.
Seeing that she hadn't been told to stop Faith decided she was being encouraged, if not commanded, to carry on. She went faster and harder, her tongue pushing deep at her owner's slot, her nose pressing at the top so she could savour the moist, sexy odour. Willow groaned again, her back arching and her twat pressing up at Faith's mouth, rewarding the brunette with her juice. Faith slurped quicker, giving it all she had. Willow shook and shuddered more, "Oooooohhh, Faith, oooooohhh, ooooohhh, Faith."
The brunette slammed harder, her hands gripping Willow's waist. She loved giving her owner the most pleasurable wakening ever, loved that she was making Willow grunt and shudder, that her owner was soaking wet with lust and thrusting her pussy at Faith's mouth.
"Aaaaarrrghh," Willow squealed in pleasure, her ass lifting itself of the bed as her back bent and twisted "Aaaaarrrghhh...."
'UUUUURRRRRRRRRR!' the klaxon roared, 'UUUUUUURRRRRR!'
"Cell doors opening," a monotone voice came over the speakers, "Prisoners now free to leave cells."
Faith popped her head out from under the blanket, smiling at Willow, who grinned back, her eyes shining as brightly as her pearly white teeth. "Morning Willow."
"Good morning Faith. But who told you to wake me with a pussy licking?"
Faith gave a guilty shrug, "No-one. I just thought you might like it."
"I did," Willow grinned and nodded.
"So I'm not going to get punished?" Faith said, perhaps a little disappointed.
Her owner grinned wider, "I'm not sure I said that."
"So I am going to get punished?"
"I didn't say that either."
*
It felt strange walking in for breakfast. Like everyone was looking at her. And it wasn't her imagination, they were. She could hear the conversations die and see everyone turn round to look at her. She supposed it shouldn't surprise, sure yesterday she'd come in as Willow's bitch, but then yesterday everyone was still talking about Buffy's escape. Her first breakfast had been overshadowed by that, and then the ex-bitch auction, today she was the centre of attraction. Willow's bitch... Faith Lehane.
"A bit of everything," Willow said and for a moment Faith wasn't sure what she meant. Then instead of going over to the queue Willow sat down - with a group of other tops, them budging on the benches to give her room, the same as they used to do for Faith. For a second the brunette stood unsure, confused and then she realised what Willow meant - she wanted the Slayer (ex-Slayer? could a bitch be one?) to fetch her breakfast, a bit of everything. Faith blushed at how slow she was on the upkeep, she needed to be a better bitch to her top, that was if she wanted Faith to keep her and she did. She scurried over to the queue.
And faced her next dilemma. It was long, with dozens of sluts and bitches in front of her. The old Faith would have shoved her way to the front. No, that wasn't right - the old Faith never got her own breakfast getting her current bitch or a passing slut to do it. But what should Willow's bitch do? The redhead must be getting hungry, she hadn't eaten since last night - not like Faith who'd feasted on pussy. But Willow didn't like bullies, surely she wouldn't want her bitch to push her way to the front. For a moment Faith was frozen in indecision, a slut behind her tutting impatiently as she stood, blocking, the queue - something she'd never have dared do before. "Come on, some of us want to eat."
Faith took a look at Willow, the redhead was sitting with the tops laughing. She looked so sweet and sexy Faith didn't dare lose her. "Yeah, I'm sorry," she mumbled and took a step forward.
Luckily the queue moved faster than she'd anticipated. Marti Perkins, who managed the kitchen, had organised the serving staff well. Faith filled up a plate for Willow and one for herself (well, not filled for herself, she didn't want to lose her figure, who knew if Will was into chubsters?) and headed over to the redhead.
Then she ran into her third dilemma off the morning... Where was she to sit? Willow hadn't told her and she could hardly interrupt her top's conversation to ask. Some tops like their bitch to serve them breakfast and then go to a table on the far side of the room, giving them space to eat with their fellow tops. Others like their bitches on a separate table, but one right next to them so that they were on hand for refills and fucking. A third group liked their bitches with them, sitting next to the top so they could show them off or kneeling by their feet and waiting for their next command. Faith put down a plate in front of Willow and wondered what to do, praying a miracle would give her the right answer.
The miracle came from Willow's mouth, "Scoot up Rory and let my bitch take a seat."
The young woman moved aside letting Faith sit down beside her mistress. Willow smiled, "I was just telling everyone what a good bitch you are."
"I try my hardest," mumbled Faith, embarrassed at the ill-deserved praise, but also pleased.
"Yeah, she was just telling us you've got the loveliest titties, just a perfect handful," Danielle van de Kamp said.
"Why don't you show them Faith so that they can see what I was talking about?" Willow smiled and even though it was a question it was also an instruction. Faith reached up and undid the top buttons of her orange boiler suit, shrugging it off her shoulders and down her side. She was wearing a bra, an expensive one that had taken a lot of favours to buy. She slowly undid and dropped it to the table. Willow picked it up and tossed it down the far end.
"Nice, I see what you mean," grinned Julie Mayer and Danielle nodded as Rory craned round to get a better view.
Faith tried not to blush. As things went showing her titties in public was at the lower end of exhibitionism, she'd been fucked in public and on a big-screen. And a few tables away Dawn Summers was on lent over a table getting butt-banged by one top, with another behind her impatiently waiting her turn. But sitting at the breakfast table with her own top beside her and the other just feet away it seemed much more intimate and embarrassing. She made to pull her boiler-suit back up, but Willow put a hand on her wrist, "I think leave them like that for a while. Let everyone have a look."
"Yes, Willow," said Faith dutifully.
"Good girl," grinned Willow. She turned back towards Julie and Danielle, "As I way saying she's a really good bitch." She took a bite of bacon, "Well normally." She took another bite and then scooped some beans on her fork, "Can I ask you some advice?"
The two tops nodded, obviously pleased that their opinions were being asked by the top who'd taken Faith Lehane. "Anything you want," said Danielle.
"This morning Faith woke me with a pussy licking..."
"I always love that, they're the best bitches" said Danielle.
Willow continued, "...but it was without my permission..."
"Can't have a rebellious bitch, kick her out," Danielle continued.
"...but it was kinda sweet and I enjoyed it..."
"You should keep her," said Danielle swerving back to her original position without noticing that she'd veered from it.
"... so I was thinking do I punish her or not?" Willow finished.
Danielle was about to say something, but her friend nudged her into silence so that she could give a more considered view, "It's a hard one," said Julie, "Having your bitch lick you awake is much more relaxing than the PA blaring in your ear. But she didn't know that you didn't want those extra few minutes of sleep."
Faith blushed, she was such a terrible bitch. She just hoped Willow would forgive her. Julie had paused for a moment, thinking, before continuing, "That said, normally I'd say let it go. It shows initiative and whilst we all want our bitches to be well-behaved it's nice when they can also show a bit of imagination." For a second Faith perked up, perhaps she was a good bitch after all, but Julie was not yet finished, "but it is Faith. Anyone else I'd say let it go this time, but with Faith I think you need to show who the mistress is."
"I was thinking that as well," Willow nodded thoughtfully. She cut a piece of sausage and put it in her mouth, chewing daintily. Faith waited for her to finish too nervous to move her own fork up or down, leaving it halfway between. Willow finished chewing and took a sip of water and then another scoop of beans, before chasing a piece of egg round the plate. Faith thought making her wait was part of her mistress's punishment. She tried to force herself to be calm and not panic, pushing the fork with a slide of bacon on it towards her mouth. It tasted like cardboard. She put the cutlery down, pushing her knife and fork together even though her plate was still half-full. Willow ignored her and carried on eating. The conversation seemed to have changed, with Danielle talking about a slut she'd banged a few days ago and Rory saying that if her Mom was in Gehanna she wouldn't be wasting her time chasing after other fuckholes and Danielle arguing back that she would too, both of them trying to drag Julie in on her side, with Willow trying to be neutral between the squabblers. Across the room Dawn was on her second top, this one riding her as hard as the other one, making the table she was leaning on squeak and squeal as loudly as the youngest Summers. Faith began to relax a little, perhaps Willow was going to let her naughtiness slide this once, but she made a mental note to ask the redhead before they went to bed how she wanted to be woken up.
Willow finished her breakfast, "I think Julie's right Faith I can't let you just eat my pussy without permission, no matter how good it was."
"I'm sorry Will." Faith blushed.
"I know you are and I almost regret having to do this, but if I don't the next thing is you'll be gobbling my cunt anytime you want, rather than when I want," Willow said and Faith nodded not wanting to say it wasn't true. Willow smiled, "stand up and get out of your suit."
Faith did as she was asked, slipping of her black pumps and pulling down the rest of the one-piece suit she was wearing. "Panties as well," said Willow, "and Faith pulled them down, dropping the tiny lacy underwear on the table.
Everyone was looking at her as she stood nude, even the top banging Dawn was turning from the orgasming teen to stare. Willow swung round on the bench so that her back was against the table and she had space over her knees. She patted them gently, "Okay Faith, assume the position."
Faith bent down over her lover's legs, raising her bottom in the air. She felt herself blushing red, and it wasn't just with her head lowered down that the blood was rushing to her brain. She couldn't see anything, but the metal floor, but she knew from the tittering and giggling that every top, bitch and slut in the canteen was staring at her bare ass.
She waited. And waited. And waited.
Willow seemed in no mood to start the punishment, instead savouring her lover's lovely round butt, so perfect and flawless; letting others admire them as well. Faith waited, trying not to wriggle with impatience, she'd be a good bitch, she would.
So used had she become to waiting the slap surprised her and she couldn't help but give a little squeak, less from pain - she was a Slayer, Willow's pansy assed spankings didn't hurt, not unless she used an implement - but more from shock. "Don't squeal Faith, I'm doing this for your own good," said Willow who obviously either overestimated her own strength or Faith's imperviousness to pain. It didn't matter, her mistress had given her an instruction, so as the next spank came down she gave a little wiggle to show she'd felt the blow and remained silent.
"Hit her harder, Willow." "Spank her bitch butt." "The only thing better than gaping ass is red ass" "Give her hell." From around the room tops, guards and even some of the more daring sluts cried out encouragement. Whilst public bitch spankings weren't uncommon, the sight of ex-top Faith Lehane, terror of Gehanna having her butt tanned in public was a rare treat and one the audience were determined to enjoy, "Thrash her behind." "Make those cheeks burn." "Smack your bitch up." "Go for it Willow."
The witch continued to spank Faith, not hard, but with grim. methodical determination as if it was something she had to do rather than something she wanted to. All the time Faith kept silent, biting her lip and accepting the humiliation, trying to ignore the shouts of the audience and concentrating on the floor, all the time reminding herself of the importance of being a good bitch so that Willow wouldn't have to thrash her again. At least not in public....
Her cheeks were glowing red, she'd seen enough spanked butts, thrashed more than her share as well, to know they'd be like cherries by now.
'Smack, smack, smack," Willow's palm continued down on Faith's butt, each slap a reminder to Faith of her place - which was only between her lover's legs if Willow okayed it. The old Faith wouldn't have taken that - well, the old Faith wouldn't have licked pussy, only had it licked, but if she had been a pussy licker she'd have demanded to lap it whenever she wanted. The new Faith was both an enthusiastic muncher of delectable Willow cunt and also knew that she should only eat it when the redhead said - she only hoped that was often.
'Smack, smack, smack," the hand came down again and again and again. And then nothing; well nothing but the titters, giggles and sniggers of the audience. Faith remained in position waiting for instructions. There was silence from Willow as if she was considering whether Faith needed more.
"Up you get Faith and put on your suit again," her lover ordered. Faith slid off her knee and went to pick up her suit. Willow smiled, stroking the brunette's red ass as she bent, "On second thoughts, leave the top undone, I want to see those puppies bouncing and allow everyone else to admire them."
"Yes Willow," said Faith.
*
Staggering out of the mess hall Dawn almost literally ran into her new cellmate who grinned at her and playfully asked, "Had fun?"
"Yeahhhhhh." Dawn sighed dreamily, before admitting, "My butt's super sore though."
Smiling Gabrielle held her hand, "Come with me."
Taking the offered hand Dawn allowed herself to be guided through the prison, eventually going down some steps which seemed to lead them into the very bowels of the building. Gehanna was always hot, perhaps because it was supposed to inflame confrontations within the tops or further push the inmates to have sex or just to be unpleasant. Whatever the reason why the main building was hot this basement level had Dawn sweating from every part of her body, which didn't help the teen hold onto what little patience she had.
Eventually, perhaps inevitably, Dawn whined, "Where are we?"
Without breaking her stride Gabrielle replied, "You know how there are more sluts then the tops could ever possibly need?"
A little unnerved by that statement Dawn mumbled, "Yeah."
"Well, to help stop them getting bored of us we hide down here sometimes. Or just when we need time to heal from the constant fucking." Gabrielle explained, "It's not a safe zone or anything, but the tops rarely come down here. And if they do, it's normally for a secret meeting with one slut or another, like Nikita and Alex."
Whether it was timed, or whether it was a coincidence Dawn didn't know, but the mostly empty cells they had been passing became increasingly occupied by women Dawn either recognised as sluts or figured it was a safe bet that they were. However the latest cell contained her good friend Alex on her back with her legs wrapped around Nikita as the Asian pumped her former protégé. She might have even been fucking her pussy, Dawn couldn't really tell from this angle. Nikita definitely wasn't being her usual abusive self, gently thrusting into Alex and kissing her as if they were long-time lovers.
"Huh." Dawn mumbled in surprise.
Leaning in Gabrielle offered a further explanation in a softer tone, "As for as I can tell a lot of tops are just as bad as they appear. Some always were like that, some were affected by Gehanna's magic, but a few just play the part to save their own ass holes. Alex is one of the few sluts lucky to have a top who loves her, but as it's incredibly rare for a top to take a slut as a bitch this is how they continue their relationship. Which is actually probably easier for them than when they were both tops."
Dawn nodded in understanding, and then asked, "What about Julie and Danielle?"
Gabrielle looked down sadly, "Julie isn't actually that bad, but she loves her Mom, not me. Danielle never gave a fuck about me, and probably doesn't even know about this place, so..."
Just then Nikita broke the kiss with Alex and glared at them. Despite Gabrielle's claims that some tops were only playing the part Nikita certainly looked like she was considering snapping their necks, or at least spanking their butts bright red for interrupting her time with Alex. Gabrielle suddenly seemed nervous, and Dawn looked away and pretended she hadn't seen anything for a few seconds. When she nervously glanced again Nikita was still staring at them, although the top had at least restarted her fucking of Alex. Then Nikita rapidly increased her pace, making Alex squeal in pleasure.
Then the assassin finally spoke, "Go away, I'm busy."
Grabbing Dawn's hand again Gabrielle quickly led her further down the corridor, Dawn seeing a couple of sluts making out, fingering and 69'ing with each other but mostly they seem to be just lying around and recovering. Dawn was still horny, but she found some relief in walking into an unoccupied cell and collapsing down onto her stomach for a few hours, Gabby doing the same and chatting with her about the tops they had lost, their lives before prison and most importantly, tips for survival as a slut. By the time the bell for lunch went Dawn felt fully refreshed and ready for whatever else the day had to offer.
*
It was strange to be entering the canteen without Buffy, thought Dawn, the lustful looks from the tops both scary and liberating, a constant warning and promise to the horny little teen that she was a slut and as such open to be fucked by any top who wanted her. Honestly she found it kind of empowering, the teen making sure to put an extra little wiggle in her steps as she made her way through the hall to get her food.
Once she reached her destination was kind of a shock, Dawn was used to sluts and bitches alike moving aside because she was the property of a Slayer. Now Buffy wasn't around and Dawn was just another slut no one gave her a second glance, Dawn forced to go to the back of the line and pretend she didn't notice all the eyes staring at her. After all, desperation was apparently a turnoff for most tops, something her new cellmate had apparently learned the hard way, and Dawn was determined not to make the same mistake. Then again, after not eating much at breakfast Dawn was kind of hoping she'd have time to wolf down a sandwich before being approached again for another butt banging.
Dawn barely had time to grab a sandwich before she was approached, but to her surprise the brunette that approach her was cute but clearly not a top. Either that or she was a very bad one, the girl who had to be only a few years older than her smiling widely and nervously greeting her with, "Hi."
"Hi." Dawn frowned.
"I'm Kaylee." Kaylee introduced herself, "My Mistress was wondering if you'd like to join us for lunch, and maybe some fun?"
Kaylee indicated to another brunette sitting just across from the tops usual table who was staring at them intently. She was beautiful, maybe the most elegant woman Dawn had ever seen. Which was a real achievement because Dawn didn't think anyone could make bright orange look elegant, but there was something about this woman. Like she'd been the trophy wife of the richest man in the world, but she'd dumped him, taken half his and was now looking for young playthings to share her bed. She gave a soft smile but she definitely look like a predator who had just spotted it's prey, Dawn feeling a little shiver of excitement as she blushed and returned the smile.
"I'd love too." Dawn said, scoffing most of the sandwich down as Kaylee led the way, which unfortunately meant her cheeks were as wide as a chipmunks who was gorging itself on nuts when she came face-to-face with the elegant woman, not that it seemed to matter.
It wasn't like the woman paid attention to her at first, her eyes locked onto her bitch as Kaylee exclaimed, "I got her!"
"I can see that." Smiled the elegant woman quickly positioned herself by her side and then dropped to her knees, the fact that the elegant woman was sitting on the edge of the bench allowing her to pet Kaylee like she was a actual bitch, as in a female dog, the top staring at her lovingly for a few moments before turning her attention to Dawn, "Where are my manners, I'm Inara."
"Dawn." Dawn replied with a mouthful of food, quickly trying to chew and swallow some more of her sandwich before trying again, "I'm-"
"I know who you are, slut." Inara said softly but firmly, another smile crossing her lips as she continued, "My dear Kaylee thinks you're very cute, and has been wanting the chance to sample your charms for while now. However I was unwilling to give your sister the chance to lay a finger on my dear sweet bitch. She was far too brutal for my liking. But now you're a slut it would very much please me to see you and Kaylee play together, especially as I'm eager for some seconds of your tight little ass."
Finally swallowing the last of her sandwich Dawn grinned, "That sounds good to me."
"I wasn't asking." Inara said loud enough for the other tops to hear, a few of them sniggering but mostly they just ignored her in favour of eyeing Faith lustfully.
For a second Dawn glanced in the direction of the fallen Slayer, sitting at the table she had always used as if everything was the way it was when Dawn first got here. But Faith wasn't eating off other people's plates and bragging to the other tops. No, she was sat quietly and even blushing as Willow recounted how the once mighty Faith had bought her an extra large red strap-on to celebrate submitting completely to the Witch, the other tops laughing and listening intently to every detail of the story while they eye fucked Faith. Then Dawn's attention was brought back to what really mattered to her right now.
"Kaylee, don't make me wait, get your sexy little ass up and entertain me." Inara scolded.
"Yes Mistress." Kaylee beamed, too preoccupied with jumping up and scurrying over to Dawn to bother apologising to her owner.
Once she was face-to-face with the infamous slut Kaylee momentarily felt bad about that. Inara was a kind and caring top in a prison full of brutal butt busters who would chew her up and spit her out. Just as, if not more, importantly Inara was the sexiest person Kaylee had ever met, she used to promise herself if she ever ended up with someone half as wonderful as Inara she would treat them right. Of course she had never imagined in her wildest dreams that she would end up being the girlfriend/sex slave of the elegant and sophisticated Companion, but now she had received that honour she should be showing Inara the respect she deserved.
However the moment it would be appropriate to apologise had passed, and bringing it up now would just draw unnecessary attention to it, so Kaylee concentrated on fulfilling her latest order by grabbing Dawn's face and kissing her roughly. Ok, so Kaylee wasn't exactly being totally selfless, but she still thought this was best for everybody, and... damn, the Slayer's sister was a good kisser, Kaylee becoming lost in making out with the other brunette for a few long moments. Of course she also made sure to squeeze Dawn's boobs and butt through her prison uniform, eventually pulling them down far enough that she could latch her mouth onto one of those perky titties.
She then went back and fourth between them for a little while, before Inara softly said, "Remember Kaylee, sluts don't need too much for play."
That was true, the wonderful magic of this place kept everyone in it in a nearly constant state of arousal, meaning that when Kaylee pulled down Dawn's uniform further it was clear that the other brunette was already wet and waiting for her. It did seem a shame to not spend more time on Dawn's tits, but hopefully this wouldn't be her only time with this new slut and honestly Kaylee's mouth was watering at the prospect of tasting fresh and juicy pussy. So Kaylee dropped to her knees and started eagerly lapping away at the treat in front of her, the mechanic grinning proudly to herself as Dawn let out a long moan of pleasure.
Kaylee was a good little rug muncher. Everybody said so. Of course Inara had trained her well, the Companion teaching her all kinds of tricks like how to tease a clit and when was the right time to shove her tongue inside a girl's love hole and start tongue fucking her. Still, even with a professional's training Kaylee blushed every time she received a compliment on her carpet cleaning abilities, even if there was only one opinion that mattered to her. In fact every lick and suck she began quickly dishing out to Dawn's pussy lips and clit was more designed to please her top then this slut, Kaylee quivering with anticipation as Inara slowly retrieved a strap-on and pulled it up her thighs.
"That's a good girl Kaylee. Lick that slut good. Mmmmmmmm, you're doing such a good job of entertaining me... but I'm done just watching." Inara admitted as she walked around, knelt down behind Kaylee and began sliding her hands over her bitch's butt, squeezing it lustfully as she continued, "Mmmmmmmm, I want some ass! And since you've got your tongue buried in the Slayer's sister I'll just have to settle for your plump little bottom. Oh, you like the sound of that, don't you? That's ok, I know how much you love it up the ass, but make sure you keep entertaining me while I am fucking your fat ass. Ohhhhhhh yes, make sure you keep eating that slut's pussy while I fuck you in the butt like the little bitch you are."
After that Inara slowly pulled down Kaylee's orange prison bottoms, revealing the bottom she had become so fond of. Of course Inara had always thought Kaylee's bottom was cute and fuck-able, much like the girl herself, but since being trapped in this mysterious place she had become obsessed with it, the former Companion licking her lips as she took a moment to fondle a well rounded cheeks of the mechanic before spreading them apart so she could get a good look at Kaylee's butt hole.
To the untrained eye, or just to someone faraway, it would look virgin tight but Inara has become an expert at butt fucking her bitch shortly before their meals so Kaylee would still be partly loose back there without anyone knowing. Despite once again being successful in her timing Inara couldn't resist leaning her head down and spitting on Kaylee's ass hole, just to provide a little bit more lubrication, before pressing the head of her strap-on against her bitch's back door and ramming forwards with the type of brutal force she'd never use when they were safely hidden from the tops. Well, at least not when it came to penetrating Kaylee's adorable little ass.
Of course after now what was probably years of non-stop butt fuckings Kaylee only moaned into Dawn's cunt as she was roughly penetrated, Inara's thigh slapping into Kaylee's juicy butt cheeks after only three well practised thrusts which Inara you would stretch her bitch to her limits, both metaphorically and literally, but Kaylee could handle it. Kaylee could be tough when she needed to be, especially during sex, Inara reminded herself as she began to sodomise her girlfriend with every inch of her cock, the former Companion grinning wickedly as she made the mechanic moan in pleasure for her.
Inara did so love giving people pleasure, hence why she had been good her former job, but nothing had ever given her greater joy than pleasuring her precious Kaylee this way. Sure, part of it was the magic of this place manipulated her desires, but back in her world Inara had sodomised a few women who asked for it and greatly enjoyed the power and dominance it gave her. She could have never imagined sweet little Kaylee adoring the perverted act much, but Inara was beyond thrilled when they first got in here to learn of her friend's tastes, Kaylee offering to be her bitch seconds after they learned what went on around here. How could Inara possibly have refused?
With just a little training Kaylee had become the perfect pet, although she did sometimes get distracted when there was a cock in her ass, but fortunately there was a simple fix for that, namely Inara smacking her ass hard and yelling for all to hear, "Don't stop tongue fucking the slut! Mmmmmmmm, loving my cock in your ass is no excuse, I expect you to make that fuck hole cum in the next minute, otherwise you won't be allowed to cum for the rest of the day. Oh yes, I'll make you watch as I spend the rest of the day ass fucking the Slayer's sister, forbid you from even touching yourself as I enjoy that tight butt of hers."
It was a bluff. Kaylee knew Inara would never do something so horrible to her, not just because Inara had promised whatever was said out of the cell was just words designed to appease the tops, but her friend turned so much more had proven time and again that she loved her. The beautiful, elegant, classy Companion had fallen in love with the greasy plain Jane mechanic, Kaylee even now struggling to understand what Inara saw in her when she could easily have any woman she wanted but at the same time she was so grateful because she had fallen so deeply for this goddess of a woman.
However despite knowing it was a bluff Kaylee would never brush off such a threat when in public. Sides, she had been slacking off her duties, and was eager to refocus. Especially when that meant hammering her tongue frantically in and out of Dawn's pussy until she got a mouth full of slut cum, quickly followed by a face full, even with all her training Kaylee unable to swallow everything the other girl had to give. Which honestly was a blessing as Kaylee loved being covered in cum, especially when she was getting her ass pumped by one of Inara's big dildos.
This sad wasn't the monster cock Inara used in the evening when Kaylee's rectum was at its most loose and tender from the days pounding, but it was still plenty big and stretched her ass so wonderfully. Plus the size wasn't the most important part, it was how was used, and nobody fucked ass like Inara, the Companion effortlessly stretching Kaylee's back passage with thrusts which looked rougher then they were, slowly increasing the pace the second the Mechanic was ready for them and then steadily building until she was pounding Kaylee's pooper good and hard, the dominant Alpha female keeping her submissive little bitch on the edge of orgasm with practised ease for as long as she wanted.
Kaylee loved it when Inara kept her on that edge, and she loved when her owner made her cum right away. This time it was more the former than the latter, Inara obviously rewarding her for making Dawn cum, Kaylee screaming so loud into that pussy that the vibrations gave Dawn another climax. Allowing her own bliss to wash over her Kaylee smiled happily as her face was covered in girl cum as she was being butt fucked through a powerful climax by the woman she loved. Things didn't get much better than this, and considering she was living in paradise that was really saying something. Now if only she could be allowed to work on something mechanical her life would truly be perfect.
"DAWN!" Inara yelled loudly, waiting until she had the slut's full attention before continuing in a much softer tone although it remained firm, "Turn around. I want to see my bitch sticking her tongue up the slutty ass hole I'm going to fuck when I finish with hers."
Naturally Dawn obeyed without hesitation, something she would have done even if she wasn't eager to feel Kaylee's mouth and tongue, the other submissive brunette moving her mouth away from Dawn's pussy the second the words 'turn around' left Inara's mouth. Of course if Kaylee had continued to eat her pussy it would be tempting to disobey, or at least hesitate, but no way would Dawn risk losing the chance to get her ass fucked. Besides, she knew she was going to get a great consolation prize in the form of a tongue up her butt.
Dawn loved rim jobs, both giving and receiving, and Kaylee certainly didn't hold back. No, she didn't even take a moment to pull apart Dawn's cheeks, choosing instead to just bury her face deeper between them and started frantically lapping away at Dawn's back door. Then she swirled her tongue around that puckered flesh before pushing her way inside it. She didn't get far, it had been a couple of hours now since Dawn had received her last ass fucking and Gehanna's magic had tightened her up considerably. Dawn wasn't virgin though, and Kaylee was persistent. And Inara gave Kaylee plenty of times, the top clearly lost in fucking her bitch's ass.
It was really quite sweet. Dawn had only spent a short time with them and it couldn't be clearer to her two of them were in love. Really all she had to do was look over her shoulder and see the blissful happiness on Inara's face as she pounded Kaylee's bottom, and to at least some extent looked down and see Kaylee's gleeful face as she continued to eat ass while getting her own ass fucked. And Dawn was happy for them. She really was. She just wanted it and with that big strap-on dildo up her butt.
Deciding to do something about that Dawn shamelessly begged, "Fuck my ass! Ooooooooooh, please fuck my slutty little ass. Pound my slut butt. Ohhhhhhhhh please, just fuck me hard like the anal slut I am!"
"You want it?" Inara teased, "Get over here and wiggle that ass. Mmmmmmmm, bend over so you right next to Kaylee and convince me, without opening your mouth, why I should switch from her perfect ass to your slutty ass."
Immediately answering the challenge Dawn scurried to get herself into position, even though that meant forcing Kaylee's tongue to leave her ass hole. However as good as that tongue felt it could never stretch her slutty hole like a big toy, so Dawn didn't spend too much time mourning her loss, especially as she was confident Inara would soon make the switch. Because sure, Inara might love Kaylee, but even the most devoted tops lusted for fresh meat around here. It was just the way they were wired. Or more accurately how Gehanna wired them.
Inara could have eternity to fuck Kaylee's wonderful little ass and it wouldn't be enough, so naturally she had a pretty strong desire to just keep pounding her beloved bitch's butt. However Dawn's ass looked so very fuck-able, especially wiggling like that, Inara licking her lips as she continued sodomising Kaylee as Dawn really put on a show for her. Perhaps most importantly of all Inara could do was showing her fellow tops she could be just as tough/cruel as they could be, and while she refused to inflict that on Kaylee she didn't mind so much when it was just some random slut.
So after pushing Kaylee to one more orgasm Inara pulled her strap-on out of her bitch's butt hole, took a sideways step and then slammed that dildo up Dawn's ass, the little slut squealing with a mixture of pain and pleasure as Inara shoved the first few inches into her prey while yelling, "Take it slut, take it!"
From an outsider's perspective it probably looked like Inara was really going to town on Dawn's ass, and she was, but she made sure to give a few extra seconds between each thrust. In her world that wasn't much, but in this magical dimension girl's anal walls could stretch and relax at a inhumanly fast rate, meaning the squeals and gasps Dawn let out were mostly of pleasure and Inara conscious was mostly clear. Although from the sounds of it this slut even enjoyed the rough anal penetration, proving perhaps she had found her true place in life, Dawn further proving this by shamelessly begging for more.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, mmmmmmmm fuck my ass! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Oooooooooooh please, please pound it! Pound me deep! Gape my ass, slam it open, wreck it, wreck my fucking slut hole! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yeahhhhhhhhhhh!" Dawn squealed at the top of her lungs.
Obliging Inara tightened her grip on Dawn's waist and began butt fucking the other girl faster then she would dare on her world but was normally about right for this one, and still Dawn begged for more. At first Inara ignored her, figuring if any of the tops questioned her she could simply say that she was taking her time to savour the sodomising the cute little teen and the sight of Kaylee pulling her ass cheeks apart to display her thoroughly gaped ass hole. It certainly wasn't a lie, Inara had felt so rushed last night and Dawn's butt hole was wonderfully tight and deserve to be savoured, and she adored looking at Kaylee's freshly gaped butt hole, specially when she was the reason it was like that.
However Dawn's begging eventually got the attention from a few of the less friendly tops, "What's wrong Inara, losing your touch?"
Inara briefly shot the other top a glare, then smiled at the small audience gathered around her, "I'm just getting warmed up."
"Well hurry up, the rest of us would like a turn." Rosie grumbled.
Inara sighed, "I barely got her yesterday, and there are plenty of sluts around. Why wait?"
"Good point." Rosie agreed after a long second, turning to walk towards another table, "Hey you, bend over."
After that little exchange Inara weighed her options. On the one hand she really was having fun giving Dawn's ass a steady but semi-gentle fucking, on the other hand she couldn't afford to look weak. Besides, some of the tops were eyeing Kaylee, and while Inara was somewhat proud that her bitch received that attention she wasn't too fond of sharing her bitch. Partly because few tops would treat Kaylee right, but mostly because she didn't like others fucking her favourite fuck hole. Not with a strap-on anyway, so to avoid being even asked she briefly switched holes, giving Dawn further chance to relax and giving Kaylee another orgasm along the way, then she shoved her strap-on back into Dawn's slightly gaping butt hole with one hard thrust and then continued additional amount until she made the new slut cum for her.
Dawn was kind of grateful for the warm up, but she was a greedy little whore and was pretty sure her slutty ass could take anything Inara could dish out. After all, she had been the bitch of a Slayer, so in terms of rectum wrecking surely this woman couldn't match Buffy? The answer was of course yes, she couldn't, but when Inara finally began to fuck her ass nice and hard it was almost just as good, because while Buffy had been all raw power this woman had an experience Dawn hadn't enjoyed until last night.
It was weird, she hadn't remembered anything about Inara. Not her beautiful face, her soft voice, her elegance, nothing, but now, oh now Dawn recognised the way she pounded ass. Well, actually there had been a couple of tops who had been this skilful, Dawn almost wondering if Inara and some of the others had been porn stars, or maybe just whores, back in their worlds because it really did feel like they were professionals. At the very least Dawn was pretty sure Inara had done this before coming here, the older woman so confident with her thrusting, each one of those thrusts stimulating Dawn so much she seemed on the edge of orgasm in record time.
"Oh yes, oh yes, oh yeeeeeeessssssssss, oh fuck me, fuck my slut butt, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh fuck, bang my butt! Bang my fucking slut butt and make me cum!" Dawn squealed with delight, then just in case that sounded a little too demanding she quickly added, "Please? Please, please, please, please Inara, pound my butt! Pound my slutty little whore butt! Mmmmmmmmm, slam my ass, wreck my rectum, FUCK ME! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK ME, PLEASE FUCK ME, AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKK INARA PLEASE, PLEASE AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH SHIT!"
Dawn tried to say more, tried to manipulate the top into fucking her harder, but while that may have worked hard for all the other tops, Buffy included, Inara pushed her even closer to the edge of climax. Closer than Dawn thought was possible without receiving what she so desperately wanted, the sensation of being so close to her orgasm she could taste it driving the poor bottom crazy. It was agonising, and yet wonderful. It was agonisingly wonderful, Dawn thinking in that moment how lucky Kaylee was to have such a skilled top. And for a second, she almost wish she was Inara's bitch, if instead of or with Kaylee. Ideally the latter, because Inara's bitch was super cute and had a very, very skilled tongue.
As pleasant as that daydream was Dawn was brought back to the present when Inara finally took pity on her and gave her the orgasm she had been craving. It didn't disappoint, but no matter how amazing that this climax was the ones that followed it improved why Dawn had been so lucky to have Buffy as her top, and why being a slut really was the best place for an anal loving bottom. Because sure, the gentle build up meant her first orgasm was powerful, but past that Inara couldn't or wouldn't pound Dawn's ass much harder than she'd already been pounding, meaning that they follow climaxes would have. Although that was nothing compared to the disappointment of what happened next.
Kaylee didn't mind just standing there with her gaping ass hole exposed. Sure, back in her world she would have been horrified to be publicly naked, let alone spreading her own cheeks so that she was giving the rest of this dining hall a look at her freshly fucked back hole, but even then only knows what she would have been willing to do if Inara had only given her the time of day. Or perhaps if Inara had only known what Kaylee truly wanted from her, as the former Companion claimed. Either way she would have happily stayed there just like that for hours grinning dreamily while her wonderful top ass fucked a slut right in front of her. She would have even cheered her on. However Inara had other ideas.
One moment Kaylee was just waiting patiently for further instruction, the next she had a ass full of dildo again while Dawn was the one left with an empty/gaping butt. The re-entry was as hard and brutal as anything Kaylee had ever known, the mechanic squealing as the toy shot up her back passage and then began slamming in and out of her most private hole at what felt like lightning speed, Kaylee continuing to squeal as Inara pushed her hands away from her cheeks and then rode her hard and rough. It wasn't long, just long enough to make Kaylee cum and then Inara went back to butt fucking the slut, but the orgasm was more than satisfying and she couldn't stop smiling as Kaylee knew exactly what Inara was doing.
Kaylee guessed correctly, Inara going back and forth between the two bottom's bottoms, ass fucking her bitch and the slut practically the same time, perhaps only getting away with it because of something involving that terrifying former top Faith and her new top Willow. Kaylee was to blissfully happy to really pay much attention to what else was going on around her, she knew was that Inara was dishing out orgasms equally between her and Dawn, and that was enough for the submissive bitch. Then Inara gave her the chance to prove her loyalty/undying love to her, Kaylee happily jumping at the chance.
"Kaylee, lick Dawn's clit." Inara ordered, "Let's give this slut an extra explosive ending to lunch."
Without hesitation Kaylee ducked her head down underneath the table and began lapping at that sensitive bundle of nerves. It wasn't easy, the position was kind of awkward, it was a struggle to maintain balance, and she couldn't help but be distracted by the sight of Inara's cock pumping in and out of Dawn's butt hole. However Kaylee ended up with a face of girl cum when Dawn squirted all over her, and she had to admit there was definitely a thrill of helping her girlfriend/top making sluts squeal like this. After all, this wasn't the first time she was awkwardly licking a slut's clit while that slut squealed and bucked wildly through orgasm after orgasm, leaving the slut quivering while Kaylee fulfilled one of her many duties as Inara's companion and eagerly took her top's cock deep into her throat, Kaylee moaning happily at the taste of Dawn's ass.
The sarin signifying the end of lunch went off shortly after Kaylee's head began bobbing up and down, Inara lovingly stroking that messy hair as she asked Dawn, "So slut, fancy joining us in our cell for a little afternoon delight? I know my darling Kaylee would just love it if she could 69 with you as I take turns fucking your ass holes."
"Oh, I really like the sound of that." Dawn beamed truthfully. After all, while Inara didn't quite measure up to Buffy she and Kaylee made a pretty impressive team, as an afternoon filled with orgasms as powerful as her last seem very appealing, "Lead the way."
*
In a normal prison prisoners would have spent much of the day working, sewing mailbags or hammering out number plates, something dull and repetitive to keep them occupied and, in a tiny way, repay the cost of their incarceration. Gehanna wasn't a normal prison; it had other ways of making money and it didn't involve unskilled labouring at pointless tasks. And whilst some of the prisoners, sluts especially, worked at the various jobs needed to keep the place running smoothly; laundry, kitchen, mopping and cleaning, most didn't - preferring to spend their time hanging.
A top like Faith had always like to use that time productively, hanging out with other like-minded tops, joshing and chatting, eyeing up the various sluts and then fucking them hard. But Faith was learning that Willow was a different kind of top, that didn't mean she didn't like fucking - after breakfast Faith had to hang around outside one of the cells whilst inside Will had butt-banged it's slut occupant - but it did mean that she did other things as well.
Like the library...
Faith looked up from her book for about the hundredth time. Willow had said reading was both enjoyable and educational; Faith was finding it neither - the book her top had directed her to was all corsets and romance with not a zombie or laugh in it. And it was only educational if you wanted to learn about early nineteenth century English manners; which Faith wanted to know about slightly less than she wanted know about the contents of the nearest trash receptacle. She glanced around the room. Beside her Willow was engrossed in a tome which looked thick enough it could probably be used as a club - probably it didn't have any pictures in either. The redhead wasn't the only top here - also at the table was Rory Gilmore and Julie Mayer, the latter accompanied by her Mom-bitch. Apart from that the place only had sluts and guards... most tops weren't that interested in reading, or if they were they did it in the privacy of their own cells where no-one but their bitches would realise their intellectual leanings.
Whilst reading was seen as a sign of weakness, real tops fucked butts, Willow didn't seem to care. But then she had tamed the toughest top in Gehanna - no-one was going to suggest Willow was really just a bitch in top's clothing. And if she could read, why couldn't Julie and Rory, the two other tops enjoying their new found status as friends of the conqueror of Faith to get in some much missed time in the library. Faith looked round some more, Willow so engrossed in her book she didn't notice her bitch had stopped reading hers.
The shelves were full, but even Faith, with her non-literary bent, realised that most of the books were cheap paperbacks, often second, third or even fourth hand, bought randomly for their cheapness rather than range. Many were dog-eared and torn and a few were suspiciously battered as if a top had taken it and used it to spank a bitch butt. Still, they seemed popular, there must have been about thirty sluts filling the room (and that wasn't counting the three of them acting as librarians and shelf stackers). Faith had never really thought about what sluts did when they weren't hanging round tops hoping for a fuck, though given they outnumbered tops probably a dozen to one, they couldn't all be spending their time fucking. Now she realised, that at least some of them spent the time hanging in the library... she stifled a laugh a the cliché of dozens of weak sluts hanging round the one place which would confirm their status as losers. Luckily she did as Willow looked briefly up from her book and saw Faith smiling, "Is something funny, Faith?"
"Um, this book, there was a joke," Faith lied, hoping Willow wasn't going to use this moment to delve into her mind.
Willow didn't; she gave a small frown and then smiled, "It's not normally regarded as a comedy." Faith blushed at how easy her lie had been discovered, but Willow wasn't in a mood to push it as she had immediately returned to her own book. Faith looked down again and read a few more paragraphs - it didn't get any more exciting, so she raised her head again and looked round.
There was a 'silence please' sign on the wall over one of the desks; it was being ignored as one of the guards took advantage of the employee benefits package to butt-fuck a slut. The sight made Faith horny, her own ass having been untouched since the night before; she looked beseechingly at Willow hoping her hot top would take the hint and fuck her there and then. Willow was so engrossed in her book that she didn't even notice. Faith gritted her teeth (metaphorically at least, physically she kept a sexy smile on her face - Willow wouldn't appreciate her looking like she was about to snap psycho style). When she'd been a top it had been so easy to get rid of her horny urges, she'd had her own bitches and when she hadn't there had always been a surfeit of sluts in Gehanna. But now as a bitch she was at Willow's command and the redhead was happy reading. The ex-Slayer pushed her chair back and undid a button on her top, then another and a third. Willow had appreciated her tits this morning perhaps she'd appreciate a bit of cleavage now.
The redhead turned a page, ignoring Faith, though Julie looked up from her book and smiled lustfully. The teen turned to her Mom who was sitting patiently, doodling on a pad. "I could do with some pussy licking, get on your knees and give me a munch." Julie pushed the chair a little aways from the table to give her Mom space; the brunette Milf instantly doing as she was told, pulling her daughter's pants down and off and then settling her face between the open thighs.
Within moments Julie's moans were filling the air, the sound of her pleasure and sight of her face contorting and twisting, turning Faith on. Her own cunt felt wet and ready; just ready for a fingering as she slurped her own top's twat. She looked expectantly at Willow, but the redhead wasn't interested. She gave a quick look-up from the book, giving Julie an encouraging smile, before her eyes dropped back to her novel. Frustrated Faith moved so that she was sitting on her own hands, it was the only way she could stop herself rubbing at her throbbing, wet, hole.
"Ooooohh, urrrhhh, urrrrhhhh," Julie grunted and moaned, ignoring both her book and the 'silence please' sign as she bucked and stretched on her chair; it's legs scraping at the floor as Susan pushed her face deep down into her daughter's snatch. "OOOoohhhh, oooohhhhhh, uuurrrhhh, that's right, that''s right..."
Faith strained, trying to control her horniness, casting beseeching glances at Willow, hoping that any second now her top, as horny as her bitch, would drop down her bitch, grab a strap-on from the pile sitting on a nearby book-trolley and pound her asshole from here to eternity. Willow showed no sign of doing so.
"Uuuuurrhh," Faith let out a frustrated moan.
This time Willow did look up, a ghost of a smile on her face. "Are you horny Faith?"
The brunette nodded furiously, not trusting herself to be able to speak. Willow grinned, "and you can't cum without my permission." She looked round the library, looking at who was in there. Faith waited in frustration; hopefully if Willow wasn't going to fuck her, she was looking for someone else to do so. That wouldn't be as good as getting fucked by Willow, but Faith was so horny she'd have spread her legs for a slut at that moment. Faith followed her top's eyes round, there was the guard still fucking a slut, a top she didn't know was hanging just outside the door, not in but near enough to call. And there was Julie grunting and groaning in her chair and Rory, reading a book in between glancing at her friends. Any would do to Faith... Willow grinned, "If you concentrate on your book you'll feel less horny."
Faith almost screamed. Julie did so, "Aaaarrrghhh, fuuucckkk, aaaaaarrrghhh." Her back thudded against the seat and for a moment her eyes glazed over. Susan lifted her head, looking up expectantly, as her top daughter slumped recovering.
Faith could smell the pussy juice, it was so overpowering she could almost taste it - God she needed to service Will or Rory or Julie or anyone... Julie wiped a strand of hair from her forehead, "Wow, you're pussy licking is just getting better, you dirty bitch." she looked up grinning at her friends, "Rory? Willow? you want a go of my Mom."
Willow put her book down, giving a quick smile to Faith before turning to Julie and reaching down for her pant elastic, "Sure I could have my cunt eaten by her."
Faith almost exploded with jealousy as she watched another bitch slurping at her top's cunt. She was sure Will was testing her, she was only hoping she passed.
*
Dawn didn't even make it to the cafeteria this time before she heard a voice yell out, "Hey Inara, what's up with hogging the new slut?"
Inara smiled sweetly, "Oh, I was just having some fun with her. Show them dear."
Dawn quickly bent over, pulled down her pants and then spread her cheeks wide apart, exposing her widely gaping ass hole. She did this for two reasons, firstly she was so grateful to Inara and Kaylee for an amazing afternoon filled with lots of lesbian sex, including a lot more pussy eating than she was used too and one epic butt banging to prepare for dinner, Inara taking her ass in all sorts of different positions while Kaylee either licked her cunt or shoved her own in Dawn's face. Secondly, and most importantly, Dawn was hoping to get her ass fucked, the constant rectum rammings she'd already received today still not enough to satisfy her cravings.
She got her wish, "Mm, looks like you had fun."
"I did." Inara beamed, "But I'm done with her if you want to go."
"Don't mind if I do." Nikita smiled wickedly, manoeuvring Dawn slightly so she was bent over the nearest table and then slamming the strap-on she already had attached straight into the slut's open hole.
Despite both the roughness of the anal invasion Dawn cried out with pure pleasure, the just as rough butt pounding which followed it causing similar sounds to escape her lips, although in addition to cries Dawn also moaned, groaned, whimpered and screamed as she got exactly what she wanted. Inara was an amazing lover, but she was too gentle for Dawn's tastes. She didn't want to be gently pumped until she was ready for a brutal pounding, she wanted to be abused right from the get go by a top who clearly didn't give a shit about her. Oh yes, for all the amazing orgasms she'd had over the last six hours they all paled in comparison to the monster climax she received shortly after Nikita began to wreck her rectum.
Not that the afternoon had been a complete waste. Far from it, Dawn thought it was so sweet watching Inara and Kaylee make love. Even when she was sandwiched between them it was like she was just another toy Inara was using to fuck Kaylee, although it was clear that her fellow submissive brunette preferred Inara's dick to be in her ass. Dawn had seen that several times in the afternoon as Inara switched back and forth between the butts of her bitch and the slut sharing their bed. In fact both her new friends never looked happier than when Kaylee's ass was stretching for Inara's cock, a fact once again proven as Kaylee lowered her own gaping hole down on Inara's strap-on on the table across from where Dawn was being anally ploughed, the two brunette staring into each other's eyes lovingly and a way they probably wouldn't have if there wasn't a line of tops forming slowly behind Dawn.
Revelling at being the centre of attention Dawn humped herself back shamelessly against Nikita's dick, helping the assassin give her a few more powerful orgasm before the Asian pulled out, wiped her brow and moved aside so someone else could take place. Dawn could have looked behind her to see who it was, but it really didn't matter. Her most private hole was anyone's to fuck, the teen rejoicing in being used as a piece of meat as Nikita came round to her front and shoved her toy against her lips.
"Suck it slut! Mmmmmmmmmm yeah, suck it whore!"
"Look at that little fuck hole, taking two no problem."
"Ha yeah, bet she could take three."
"You offering?"
"Na, I'm waiting for her butt hole. Or her mouth. Both look like good fuck holes."
"Damn right they are." Nikita chuckled, before turning her attention back to Dawn, "Mmmmmmm, suck it slut, take that cock all the way! All the way down your throat, and up your ass, you total spit roast whore!"
Before Nikita even said a word Dawn opened her mouth wide and swallowed the head of the ass juice covered cock, moaning softly as she tasted the deepest part of her own bowels. As she greedily sucked away at that flavour she worried she would be punished for her patience, but fortunately it didn't seem to have bothered the tops, one talking even more nasty while the other pounded deep into her rectum, Dawn began shamelessly thrusting back against it to ensure herself and other hard orgasm.
Sure enough it/she came quick and hard as Nikita tightened her grip on the back of her head and began fucking Dawn's face, forcing the dildo deep into the submissive brunette's throat and acting as if this was some kind of punishment. Like she wasn't helping Dawn get more tasty ass cream, Dawn confused momentarily before she remembered this morning. Remember the tenderness Nikita had shown when she was slowly pumping Alex's ass, the way Nikita hadn't looked at her former protégé/Dawn's friend. Maybe she really did think Dawn was going to say anything and risks such a brutal butt fucker being taken away from her.
No, Dawn thought. Tops like to talk all the time about how their bitches belong to them, but in a way the tops belong to the bottoms just as much. Those tops needed tight holes to fuck just as much as the bottoms needed dominant butt busters to destroy their butt holes. Just like Dawn needed her ass hole to be constantly destroyed. So Dawn would do what little she could to stop any of these amazing tops from destroying each other by making her back hole available to them all at a moments notice, Dawn promising herself she would be the best anal slut 'prison butt fuck' had ever known.
So far she was off to a good start, still so popular that top after top rammed her butt hole and then shoved their cock in her mouth for cleaning, the next hour becoming a blur as Dawn was once again anally gang banged by just about every top in Gehanna. She was pretty sure Willow was one of them, but by that point Inara had slid underneath her and shoved her freshly cleaned cock into her slut cunt, meaning that Dawn was made air tight for the rest of dinner. By that point the orgasms were so powerful and constant that Dawn barely remembered her own name, let alone who's strap-on was in which hole, the guards eventually having to break up the festivities and carry the cum drunk slut back to her cell.
*
Faith looked nervously at the cheap clock sitting on the metal bedside cabinet beside her. The second hand seemed to be moving faster than it should, dragging the minute hand inexorably after it. There was less than a minute to lockdown and Willow still wasn't there. Faith wasn't sure where she was, Willow had sent her back to their cell during dinner because she 'wasn't sure how long she was going to be fucking Dawn's ass', the Dark Slayer staring longingly at Dawn who was now the centre of attention, Willow, Julie, Rory, Danielle and seemingly every other tops lining up for a piece of her ass. God, Faith was so jealous of her in that moment, although she had more to worry about in this one. After all, if Willow didn't arrive back soon the door would slam shut and at best she'd be stuck outside in a corridor, earning her time in solitary. At worse on her way back she'd found another cell and was even now butt-banging its occupant into an orgasmic frenzy.
"You in bed?" Willow said as she stepped into the room, glancing down to confirm that her bottom was.
"Yes," said Faith, unable to keep her relief out of her voice.
There was the scrape of the door as it swung inwards, clanging as it hit the frame and a clunk as the auto-lock automatically sprung into place. Willow grinned, "That was close, time ran away with me." She didn't say why and Faith didn't ask - partially because a bitch shouldn’t presume to question a top and partially as she suspected that Willow had been sharing a slut or two, because she didn't want to know. But, she decided, it didn't matter - not now Willow was back in their cell. And it began to matter even less as Willow slid out of her orange dungarees, unclipping her bra and pulling down her panties. The underwear being screwed up for the laundry bag under the bed opposite Faith and the dungarees being folded and place on a wardrobe shelf ready for tomorrow. Still naked the redhead stood in front of the sink, cleaning her teeth; Faith noticed that her butt would jiggle a little as she brushed, as if the enthusiastic brushing was sending tiny vibrations down her body.
Willow spat the last of the toothpaste out and gargled some water, before turning back towards Faith. The ex-Slayer felt herself getting wetter as she looked at her lover with her shaven snatch and smooth stomach, her boobs round and suck-able. The redhead smiled, "I could see you wanted me to fuck you in the library."
"Not just the library.., all day," Faith admitted.
"Do you know why I didn't?"" Willow asked.
Faith shook her head, hoping the answer wasn't 'because you're a troll and I don't find you sexy'. Willow didn't give her the answer, but continued looking like she was at least expecting Faith to guess. The brunette thought for a second, "Um, was it because I ate you this morning? You wanted to teach me a lesson."
Willow smiled, "You're close. Though the eating me wasn't the problem, I enjoyed it."
"I didn't ask permission?" Faith asked, then more forcefully because she knew that was the right answer, she repeated, "I didn't ask whether you wanted to be woken up with a pussy licking."
Willow nodded, "I'm sure it was with the best of intentions, but I'm the top now. You don't presume I want my pussy licked, you either ask or wait until I tell you I want it done. "
"Yes, Willow," Faith said demurely, blushing at how bad a bitch she was turning out to be and she'd be so hoping to make a good impression and be the best bitch in Gehanna.
"And as for you flaunting yourself... normally I'd let that go, but after I'd spank you this morning, I wasn't going to reward you with a fucking, no matter how sexily you stretched." Faith nodded, downcast and depressed by her failure. Willow gave a small smile, "but I'll tell you it was sexy; I almost forgot myself and fucked you there. I think I probably would have done if Susan hadn't been available."
Faith gave a small smile, "You thought I was sexy?"
"I always think you're sexy. I might not be pleased with you, but I think you're hot. It's why I'm here, in this cell, and not fucking some new bitch." Willow grinned, "Just try harder."
"I will," said Faith happily.
Willow reached into the cabinet and pulled out a strap-on. Faith watched in mounting excitement as her top pulled it up her thighs and adjusted it. There was no-one else in the room, so it must mean it was meant for her. But obedient to Willow's instructions she remained in situ until the top said, "Come here and suck it, make it nice and wet,"
Faith jumped out of the bed and moved over, falling to her knees and taking most of the dildo into her mouth on the first try. She then spent a few minutes bobbing her mouth up and down on Willow's dick, taking more each time until the toy was cutting off her air supply/stretching her throat muscles, and even then she continued doing her job like a good little bitch, determined to make it up to her top for her earlier behaviour. The throat stretching made her eyes water and her vision blurring, but she was pretty sure when she looked up Willow looked happy. Or at the very least horny.
"That'll do." Willow said after a few more minutes of cock sucking, pulling her dildo out of Faith's mouth before continuing, "Bend over bitch, give me the sweet little ass!"
Eagerly doing as she was told Faith jumped back on the bed, crawled into the centre of it and then wiggled her ass at Willow while shooting a sultry look back at her. For a horrifying second Faith worried that Willow would interpret it as an arrogant smirk and that the Witch would choose to punish her by going to bed without any butt sex, but thankfully that wasn't the case. From the looks of it Faith was saved by her ass, Willow's eyes locked on to her target as she slowly approached, Faith's heart hammering in her chest with increasing force the closer Willow got to her, the Slayer almost wondering if it would be an issue as her top got into position behind her.
Then Faith forgot all about it as Willow pulled apart one of her ass cheeks with one hand while using the other to pressed the dildo against her puckered rosebud, the Dark Slayer moaning in pleasure as the Witch slowly penetrated her slutty bottom and pushed every inch inside it. Thanks to Gehanna's magic it was in some ways like losing her anal virginity again, however Faith had been butt fucked so many times at this point she knew exactly how to relax properly. Besides, if she was honest she got off on the pain, and even was disappointed that there didn't seem to be as much of it as they had been the first time.
Briefly Faith wondered if that was another part of the magic of this place, then Willow finished burying her dick up her ass and officially started to sodomise her. After that Faith really didn't give a fuck where the pain had gone as she was too busy clenching the sheets in front of her and moaning like the proud anal whore mousy little Willow Rosenberg had turned her into, while that mousy little redhead began pumping her butt, that long thick dick move through her rectum and making her feel oh so good.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh, aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh fuck me, ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh fuck me hard! Mmmmmmmm Willow, ohhhhhhhhh Willow, Mistress, oh God!" Faith gasped and moaned as her ass was skilfully taken, "Pound me, pound my slutty little Slayer ass! Fuck me hard! Ooooooooohhhhhhhh Willow! Harder, harder, harder, harder, HARDER!"
Ignoring her pleas Willow continued pumping her at her own pace, Faith constantly clenching the sheets while switching between biting her lip and grinding her teeth as she tried to restrain herself from begging even more. After all, she had already failed her top once today, and it was obvious Will was in the mood for a long drawn-out butt fucking, even though Faith was desperate to be pounded deep and hard. It didn't help that right in front of her there was a clock, Faith watching the minutes and eventually hours tick by as bitches and sluts in other cells stopped screaming has their top was done for them for the night, allowing them to curl up with a gaping ass hole and a quivering yet satisfied body.
The upside to all of this was Faith got to enjoy ecstasy the likes of which she could have never imagined while desperately telling herself she was a top. Sure, this ecstasy became extremely torturous as she was constantly denied a orgasm, Willow pushing her to the edge time and time again only to slow down at the last minute. Worst of all was when she stopped completely, leaving Faith a whimpering mess into she finally restarted the ass fucking. Sometimes she would spank her as a little during the time she stopped, eventually that pain alone almost pushing Faith over the edge of the climax she desperately wanted.
Closing her eyes Faith imagined what anyone watching the hidden cameras might see, or what they might find if the door suddenly opened. With that person see the mighty butt buster Faith Lehane on her hands and knees while being fucked up the butt by her bitch? Which they see the timid little church mouse Willow Rosenberg ass fucking the big bad Dark Slayer? Or would they see what was really going on here? Which they see the dominant super stud Willow Rosenberg, the biggest top in this lousy joint, taking the hole which was rightly hers, the tight fuck hole she had earned, the weak and feeble pure bottom Faith Lehane being put in her place and used as the walking tight little fuck hole she was.
Faith hoped for the latter, but she was afraid that some people might be under the impression/delusion that she had ever really been a top instead of a bottom pretending to be something she wasn't not, because otherwise someone might try and take her beloved Willow from her. True, if that happened they would lose, but did Willow really have what it takes to do what needed to be done when she was so remorseful after robbing Faith of her anal cherry? At times like this it seemed the answer would be yes, but Faith couldn't help but wonder.
"You wanna cum bitch?" Willow growled out of nowhere, adding before Faith could reply, "Then tell me how much you love a big dick in your ass!"
"I LOVE IT! I LOVE BIG DICK IN MY ASS!" Faith squealed at the top of her lungs, hopefully loud enough for her neighbours to hear, "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKK I LOVE BIG DICK UP MY SLUTTY SLAYER ASS! I LOVE YOUR BIG DICK MISTRESS WILLOW, MMMMMMMMMMMM AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDD, I LOVE BIG DICK DEEP INSIDE MY BITCH ASS! OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK, YOU OWN MY WHORE BUTT, AND I LOVE FEELING YOUR BIG DICK INSIDE IT! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH, FUCK ME MISTRESS WILLOW, ASS FUCK ME, FUCK ME IN THE ASS, OOOOOOOOOOOOOH, FUCK MY ASS WITH THAT BIG DICK I FUCKING LOVE!"
With that Willow started hammering Faith's ass hole, making the infamous Dark Slayer cum instantly. Or at least it felt like it. Not that it really mattered, Faith's orgasm, and the ones that followed it, was merely a by-product of pleasing Willow. Of course, that didn't mean she wasn't grateful to receive them, Faith desperately trying to let Willow know how much she appreciated every mind-numbing climax. That she loved these climaxes. That she loved every inch of her cock up her ass. That she loved Willow and would do anything to please her, although all the came out of her mouth was incoherent screams of pleasure.
At this point pleasure seemed an insufficient word to describe what she was feeling. Even ecstasy didn't quite cut it, Faith's mind feeling like it was literally melting inside her head as her cum squirted from her cunt. At the height of her pleasure she started really slamming herself back against Willow's thrusts, Faith's body desperate for more pleasure even as what was left of her mind tried to argue that this could be seen as acting against what Willow wanted. It was no use, Willow had created a mindless animal and now that animal was working together with what had to be supernatural strength to make sure that Faith's ass got well and truly pounded.
The dominant super stud pounded her butt into the early hours of the morning, at one point Faith wandering if Willow would ever stop fucking her ass, and whether she would ever stop cumming? The answers were yes and yes, Faith feeling like her butt hole was gaping wider than the Grand Canyon when Willow finally pulled her cock out of the Dark Slayer's ass and shoved it into her mouth for cleaning, Faith greedily suckling on the toy despite how exhausted she felt, even deep throating it before she crawled up to Willow for a little spooning. Naturally, she was the little spoon.
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