Unleashed

Buffy and Spike were thrown naked into what looked like a cheap motel room except one wall was covered in a huge mirror. Buffy knew it was a two way mirror and they were on display for tons of daemons. The Arguellians used electric cattle prods to poke both of them in various places, making them cry out. “Fuck or die!” They were told, then the Arguellians left, locking them in the room.

Buffy didn’t even bother to try to cover her nakedness. She went over to the mirror and tried to smash it with her slayer strength, but it wouldn’t break. She beat on it with her fists screaming, “Let us out! Let us out of here!” Unseen by Buffy, there was a crowd of daemons behind the mirror laughing and cheering at the naked slayer. Spike went over to Buffy and gently pulled her away from the mirror. “It’s magically enhanced, we can’t break it. Come on, luv, come sit down.”

Buffy resisted him for a moment, still furious at their kidnapping. But she let Spike sit her down on the edge of the bed. She took a moment to look around at the room. There wasn’t much in it. A plain uncomfortable looking white leather chair. Another smaller mirror along the opposite wall, probably hiding a camera for filming any actions in the room. There was a dresser and a small nitestand next to the bed with an odd shaped lamp sitting on it. It was red and kind of corkscrewed. There was also a door leading into a bathroom. Buffy stood up and went over to the dresser. She opened the top drawer. There were various S&M items in it, nipple and clit clamps, whips and chains. She slammed the drawer shut and opened the next one. Dildos of various shapes and sizes were in it, some so large, she wondered who they could poly fly fit. And some of them were covered in painful looking studs. She slammed that drawer and opened the next one. There were various bottles of lube and substances inside. She wasn’t sure what some of them were for. Buffy picked up a bottle containing a smoky green substance.

“It’s a daemon aphrodisiac,” Spike said from behind her. “Most of those bottles are. Some are for magically enhancing pleasure or pain.” Spike stood behind her, leaning his naked body into hers. In spite of herself, a thrill of pleasure ran through her when she felt his stiff cock at her lower back. Spike reached around her, deliberately brushing her skin with his arm. He felt her shiver alittle and he smiled. He picked up a small bottle containing a smoky pink liquid. “This one is for enhancing pleasure,” his voice was alittle husky and Buffy felt herself getting wet from it. She turned to face him.

“They’re watching us, I can feel it,” she said and looked past him at the mirrored wall.
“We could give them a show….Buffy, if we have to be here, why not enjoy it. I could show you some things….” He opened the bottle and put alittle of the pink liquid on a finger. Buffy watched, mesmerized, as he touched one of her nipples with it, then the other. It only took a second, then she felt it. Her knees got weak and almost buckled, she cried out. The intense pleasure sent shockwaves into her womb. She’d never felt anything like it. Spike kissed her then. He ran his tongue gently inside her mouth, caressing her. He started to pull her back toward the bed.

Unseen by both of them, the daemon crowd was really starting to cheer and catcall now. They had paid to see a show and it was starting.

“Spike, we shouldn’t, I know they’re there.” She tried to resist him, but he took more of the pink liquid and this time he gently massaged it onto her clit and she gasped. This time her legs did give way and he caught her and placed her onto the bed. Spike coated two of his fingers with the substance and he gently worked them into her wet pussy taking care to slide the liquid over her G spot. Buffy convulsed on the bed crying out uncontrollably. She’d never in her life felt anything so good. She didn’t even know pleasure this intense existed. She forgot all about the two way mirror and started to beg Spike for more. “Please! Don’t stop! Ooooohhhh!” Spike removed his fingers from her and coated his cock with the liquid and then he positioned himself over her. He entered her with a quick thrust. Buffy started screaming from the pleasure. Spike was groaning loudly. The liquid was working its magick on him, too. Buffy could feel an intense orgasm building up and she couldn’t stop screaming. It was wonderful. She felt herself cumming, spasming against Spike’s cock, but the orgasm didn’t dissipate. The pleasure just went on and on and she shook and screamed and felt like she was in heaven. Her fluttering pussy was adding to his intense pleasure and Spike came, his cold cum shooting inside of her, but his orgasm went on and on, too.

The daemon crowd was going wild behind the mirror, loving the show, but some of them were screaming for the slayer to be in pain. It was no fun without the pain. The Arguellians laughed and told the crowd plenty of pain was cumming soon.

Finally, their orgasms died down. Spike moved off Buffy and lay next to her. She wondered briefly if he had done this with Dru and an odd pang of jealousy went through her. Then she realized where they were and what they had done in front of countless unseen daemons. She sat up and put her hands over her face. “Buffy?” Spike sat up. “Spike, we have to get out of here. This isn’t right. None of this is right.” Her eyes were starting to tear up and Spike didn’t know what to do. He put an arm around her shoulders. Just then, the Arguellians came into the room. They grabbed Spike and dragged him out of the bed. Buffy tried to fight them off, but they used the cattle prod on her again and she screamed in pain. They pulled Spike out of the room leaving Buffy alone to await her first customer.

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Angelus was whipping Dru. He had her chained and naked in the basement of the mansion. He was starting to think it was a huge mistake to leave Buffy anywhere near Spike. Angelus cracked the whip hard, enjoying Dru’s scream and the large bloody welt he left on her pale vampire skin. He was taking out his frustrations on her, whipping her harder and harder. Her screams echoed off the basement walls. She was no longer enjoying this, but she knew better than to beg him to stop.

A fledgling came down the basement stairs carrying a small package. Angelus turned quickly, grabbed the package and backhanded the fledgling across the room. The fledgling scrambled to his feet and ran out of the basement.

Angelus tore open the package. It was a video tape with a small note, “Hope you enjoy this.” Angelus could smell Arguellian slime on it. He took the tape upstairs, leaving Dru hanging naked and bleeding in the basement.

He put the tape in a player in the study and sat back on the couch. He could see it was a tape of Buffy and Spike. Angelus went insane with rage when he saw how much they were enjoying each other. He started to tear up the room. He threw lamps and other breakables, till the room was coated in broken glass. Then he sat back with quiet rage and rewatched the tape, listening to every scream of pleasure. She was going to pay for that, both of them were going to pay for that. He was going to make her scream for him…..scream and bleed. Angelus stood up and walked purposefully toward his weapons room. He was going to collect what was his.