Breaking Faith

And Mistress Makes Two

Hearing the sound of her Mistress approaching, Faith dropped onto the floor, carpet rubbing against her bare knees as she assumed the expected position. The door swung open. “Hello Toy.”

”Hello Mistress.” Faith leaned into the hand ruffling her hair, desperate for her owner’s touch.

“Who is this?” a strident voice obviously used to being obeyed demanded.

The dark-eyed sex-toy looked up, curious at the unfamiliar voice. The voice belonged to a short, lithe-bodied beauty with shoulder-length black hair, coal-black eyes, and pouty lips. Dressed in a black mini and white blouse, she reminded Faith of Cordelia, the epitome of class. Confused, the naked slut glanced up at her Mistress.

Willow beamed down at her, her hand still tousling the supernatural warrior’s silky hair. “You’ve heard about the rebellious Faith. Is she as lusty as you’ve heard?”

The stranger’s eyes flickered. “The rouge Slayer?” The brunette’s jaw dropped. “Is this her?”

“It was,” the red-haired witch trailed her fingers down Faith’s face to cup her chin and pull her head up. “After Tara died, I needed someone. As Faith was my first crush, I decided I’d have her. And she’s not Faith anymore are you?”

”No, Mistress,” Faith shook her head. “I’m Toy, Mistress’ dirty little bitch.”

The black-haired stranger looked from her mesmerisingly naked body to Willow. “W…why are you showing me this?”

“Toy is my finest work.” Mistress pressed her lips to the stranger’s for a second before pulling away. “And she belongs to you now.”

“A…are you giving me away?” Tears welled in the sultry beauty’s ebony eyes. What had she done? “Please Mistress, beat me more, but don’t give me away! I’ll try harder, promise! I’ll be dirtier and dirtier, I promise!”

"Give you away?" Willow giggled at her distress. “Of course not. I’m not going to give away my favourite pet. But Kennedy,” the red-head shot the stranger a fond look, “is my girl-friend. And what’s mine is hers. From now on I’m your Queen, she’s your Mistress.”

“I don’t know Willow,” Kennedy looked doubtful. “This is freaky weird.”

“Oh go on.” Willow continued to stroke her hair. “You’ve no idea what a thrill it is to own a beautiful slave. And the things she’ll do to please you. She has no limits any more do you Toy?”

“Anything you want Queen.” Faith nodded obediently. “Anything either of you want.”

“Do the others know?”

Willow shook her head at Kennedy’s question. “No. They just use her, but I have spells to make them forget. But we don’t forget, do we Toy?”

Faith shook her head. “No Mis-, Queen,” she hurriedly amended, “we remember everything you do to your bitch.”

“Yes,” Willow giggled. “We remember every dirty depravity, every humiliating degradation. Even better, I can pull any memory from her mind and play it on my wide-screen while she kneels between my legs and laps at my pussy.” Willow smiled. “At least have a grope Kennedy.”

After a second her new Mistress stepped forward, a nervous look on her face. The shorter girl crouched behind her, hot clothed body pressing against her naked back, Faith’s body wedged between her squatting legs. Her new owner stroked her hair, long fingers gently brushing the submissive’s silky locks. “How did you train her?”

“She had such a spirit when I obtained her. It was such a struggle at first.” The red-head beamed. “But a combination of humiliation, fear, and pain did the job. Although her true slutty nature helped, didn’t it Toy?”

Faith nodded. “Yes Mistress, I’m just a trailer trash whore who knows her place and serves her betters.”

Kenendy snatched Faith’s hair and viciously yanked her head back. The younger brunette pressed her lips to hers, working her tongue into Faith’s mouth before pulling away, and releasing her grip on Faith’s head. “She tastes delicious.” Faith’s cheeks burnt at the praise. “Raise your arms.”

The moment Faith obeyed Kennedy reached around her curvy body, trailing her hands up Faith’s taut belly and cupping her gorgeous hooters, her fingers kneading her fleshy, soft mounds with a deftness that had the moaning slave wishing her new owner would use her lush body far more wickedly. “So firm.” Kennedy murmured in her ear, hot breath on her neck. After a sigh, her new co-owner released her grip. “On your hands and knees.”

Once Faith had obeyed, Kennedy slowly trailed her hands down the Bostonian bitch’s sensually muscled back, making the enslaved beauty twitch with desire. Willow’s girl-friend rubbed her palms up and down Faith’s sinfully-shaped ass, creating a pleasant friction, before experimentally pinching her cheeks. “Nice.” Faith shuddered when Kennedy slapped her right cheek.

“And look at her twat and anus,” Willow excitedly put in. “No matter how many times she’s fucked or how roughly or by what size, Slayer healing means she’s tight as ever the next day.”

”Um,” Kennedy muttered as Faith shivered when the newcomer stuck her forefinger and thumb into her cunt, prising her lower lips apart. “I suppose we’ll have to test that out.”

Willow jumped up and down on the spot. “You mean you want to?”

Kennedy stood, her foot in Faith’s lower back forcing the well-endowed plaything onto her front. “You gave me such a pretty present. It would be rude not to try it.”

Willow beamed as she took Kennedy’s hand. “We’ll have to change. See you soon, Toy.”

* * *

When her two owners returned, they’d stripped and put on eight inch gleaming dildos that proudly jutted out from their groins, the other ends rubbing against their clits. And in their hands, Faith trembled with glee, they held pencil-thin vibrators. The subjugated Slayer gasped when Willow’s girl-friend grabbed a handful of her lustrous locks and yanked her head back. “Bed.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Faith crawled over to the bed, hips and full ass wriggling invitingly, and leapt up, rolling onto her back.

Willow and Kennedy leered down at the nubile beauty, her flowing mane billowing beneath her, and slender legs lewdly spread to enable her owners easy access. Faith moaned when the two women climbed on the bed, their hands pulling at her hair, moist lips pressing to her soft, pliant body, making her squirm helplessly as they kissed and licked her all over.

“Yessss.” The submissive temptress’ breath quickened when a buzzing filled the air. Her heart raced and supple back arched when Kennedy began to lazily encircle her nipples with her vibrator’s tip, gradually hardening the sensitive nubbin. At the same time the witch tortured her pussy with her vibrator, running it up and down her dancing lips before breaking off to either graze her clit or teasingly encircle it.

”Noooo.” Faith whinnied in frustration when her owners turned off the vibrators just as she was about to explode into a climax.

Willow grinned at her before rolling onto her back and cocking a finger. “Deep-throat me.”

The dark-haired beauty moved into a position knelt at Willow’s feet with a sensual grace that only another Slayer could match. She slowly kissed her way up the witch’s smooth leg, every lip caress met with an appreciative moan. “Oh, Toy.” Eventually she reached Willow’s groin. The witch placed her fingers under the sexy slave’s chin and guided her to the top of the plastic cock. “Deep throat me,” Willow dreamily ordered.

Faith immediately obeyed. Placing her cupid-shaped mouth at the tip, she rolled her skilled tongue around it, making the cock-end gleam. Then she swallowed it in one easy gulp. “Oh god!” Kennedy gasped.

”Yes.” Willow reached beneath her and cupped her tits, palms rubbing against the Slayer slut’s tingling nips. The witch’s slender hips arched, driving the plastic cock deeper into her throat as the brunette’s head bobbed up and down, long hair frantically swinging. “No one sucks cock quite like Toy.”

Faith felt Kennedy kneel behind her. Her fellow brunette’s soft hands slid up her legs to rest on her hips. Next she felt the tip of her new owner’s artificial phallus teasingly rubbing up and down her moist lips, her pussy twitching instinctively. Kennedy laughed mockingly before squeezing her hips, fingers pinching her flawless flesh. “You want it? Have it!” Kennedy chuckled. Faith grunted when Willow’s girl-friend plunged viciously into her fuck-channel, the hard plastic brutally spreading her tight twat. The brunette laughed again before pulling out and thrusting back in. “Take it Toy!” Kennedy sneered. The brunette grabbed her hips and pulled back even as she re-inserted her cock. “Take your fucking like a good little slut!” Kennedy taunted.

Soon the trio had built up a rhythm. Faith’s head submissively bouncing up and down Willow’s thrusting phallus. The red-head’s hands examining the pretty plaything’s breasts, re-learning the shape, texture, and weight of her jiggling jugs. The subservient beauty’s pussy spreading before the invading plastic as a panting Kennedy thrust herself in and out of her, the brunette’s flat belly slapping against Faith’s round, trembling ass even as her new owner told her what a piece of trash she was.

Faith screamed into Willow’s dildo as her inner muscles contracted, convulsing and shuddering around Kennedy’s plastic invader, juices spilling out, straining her thighs and wetting the bed. After a few extra-hard thrusts the brunette pulled out, allowing the coal-eyed sex-toy’s long legs to slump onto the mattress. “Lift your head off my cock, Toy.”

Faith obeyed, pulling her mouth off the now glistening phallus. Willow patted her bitch on the head before looking over her naked, glistening frame to the third member of their trio. “Do you like having a cock Kennedy?”

“It’s good.” The domineering brunette grabbed Faith’s hair and lifted her head back, taking her in a possessive kiss. “But having a sex toy is even better.”

Willow giggled. “So glad you approve. Toy, lie on your side in the centre of the bed.”

The submissive beauty lay between her two owners as they played with their curvy prize’s charms, hands fondling her ripe tits, stroking her firm behind, trailing fingers across her quiveringly flat belly, and examining her moist cunt. “I was thinking,” Faith shifted uncomfortably when Kennedy slid a pair of fingers in her ass from her position behind her, twisting them around, spreading her anal ring, “I was thinking, Will,” Kennedy repeated.

”Yes?” Willow tousled Faith’s silky locks with one hand, sliding the fingers of the other hand down the big-titted slave’s slender neck. “What were you thinking Kennedy?”

“She,” a jiggling slap to the broken Slayer’s full ass left no one in any doubt just who Kennedy meant, “only obeys me because you told her to. I want to train her myself tomorrow, show her who’s boss.”

“Ummmmm.” Willow shivered as Faith kissed the fingers the witch placed before her mouth. “Of course you can sweetie. But I don’t want her permanently injuring or disfiguring.”

“Of course not,” Kennedy agreed. “What use is a broken toy?”

“Exactly.” Willow sealed the deal by reaching over the nude submissive and kissing Kennedy. “She’s yours.”

Kennedy beamed. “Thanks, Willow.” The rich brunette looked down at the voluptuous slave. “Shall we?”

Willow giggled. “Let’s.”

Faith groaned as both her owners entered at the same time, Willow in front and Kennedy taking her ass with gleeful roughness. Both women thrust in and out of her in tandem, the tips of their plastic cocks sinking deep within the lithesome beauty, rubbing deep together, separated only by a so thin it almost wasn’t there membrane.

Both women fucked their bitch with wild abandon and animalistic eagerness, powering in and out of her as they claimed her as theirs to do with as they wished, almost as if in a competition to see who could fuck her the hardest. Sweat flew off her aroused body, the air filling both with her owners’ grunts and the helpless Slayer’s turned-on moans. Willow also entertained herself with Faith’s ample breasts, burying her face in them, licking, kissing, and biting the softest of flesh. Kennedy was far more exploratory, alternating between slapping the firm-bodied brunette’s ass, raking her fingernails down her lithe back, and biting her shoulders.

After half an hour, the busty beauty had reached her exhausted, sweat-soaked limit. Thankfully, Willow worked a hand between their crashing bodies, down her trim stomach, and grabbed and twisted her love button. “OOOOOOO!” Tits swaying, Faith’s back arched, her pussy spasming uncontrollably around the red-haired witch’s plastic cock, her juices gushing, splattering the wicca’s legs. “OOO! SO GOOOOOOD!”

“Wow,” after a few more thrusts, riding out her thrashing orgasm, both women pulled out of her. “When she cum, she really cums,” Kennedy commented.

Willow giggled. “It’s fun having a toy. What next?”

”I have an idea,” Kennedy leaned over the still panting beauty and whispered something into Faith’s co-owner’s ear.

Willow giggled. “I like that.” The Jewish beauty sat on the edge of the bed, cum-slicked phallus jutting up. “Get that sweet tush over here now!”

Faith squatted over the plastic cock. Splaying her pert, round cheeks, she aimed her already pummelled anus at the dildo’s head, grateful for the moisture lubricating it. Taking a breath, she eased herself down on it, the hard rod slowly filling her. “Oh yes,” Willow moaned, breath hot against her neck as Faith’s weight pressed the dildo down onto the witch’s clit. The red-head’s stick palms slid up from her waist, grabbing two handfuls of receptive tits, using the Slayer’s enthusiastically bouncing breasts as leverage to assist the brunette slut in moving up and down her strap-on. Faith whimpered continually as Willow’s thumbs rubbed her nipples, forcing the blood to pump to her tender tips, stimulating and engorging them. At the same time Willow thrust up, burying herself deep into the once-sassy street kid’s rectum.

Kennedy stood in front of the copulating duo, licking her tantalisingly curved lips as she watched them and removed her own dildo. Once she’d dropped it on the floor, the Slayer’s new owner climbed onto the bed and stood astride Faith’s gyrating face and grabbed her head, nails pinching as she guided her face onto her dripping pussy. “Give it to me!”

Faith blew hot air onto her fellow brunette’s neatly trimmed sex. “Ooooooh,” Willow’s girl-friend whimpered as her groin shook. Once the sexy fuck-toy had spread her owner’s lips, she started to jack-hammer her tongue into the dark-haired beauty’s sex, making Kennedy squeal and pant. “Oh yes!” Kennedy groaned.

Faith concentrated on the sweet juices dripping on her face, the rich girl having obviously cum already. Encouraged by the wetness, Faith fucked her tongue in and out of her new owner’s moist, tight pussy. The brunette’s hips pumped up and down, forcing the Bostonian seductress’ tongue deeper and deeper into her. Taking the opportunity, Faith rolled her tongue around, caressing, exploring her velvety walls.

”YES! YES! MORE!” Kennedy’s legs trembled, lithe muscles standing out even as Willow continued to brutalise Faith’s ass. Elated at pleasing her new mistress, the submissive Slayer pulled away and took her clit in her mouth, suckling with insistent gentleness, flicking, stabbing it with her long tongue. “GIVE IT TO ME! YOU FUCKING HO!”

“Yesssss!” Kennedy’s slicked pussy flooded onto Faith’s face as she screamed herself hoarse, her cunt pressed into the supernatural slut’s face, drenching her. Kennedy climbed off her, legs shaking. “That was,” the brunette leaned around her to kiss Willow, “amazing. She’s one hell of a fuck.”

“Yes,” Faith was relieved when the witch stopped buggering her, allowing her a moment’s respite. “She is. So limber,” Willow kissed her sweat-slicked neck, “so subservient,” her owner patted Faith on the head like the bitch she was, “so depraved,” another kiss, this time to her shoulder-blade, “and so beautiful. Lie on the bed, Toy.”

“Yes Queen.” Faith winced as she climbed off the pole, pain shooting through her butt. She watched with a mixture of fear and anticipation as Willow took her dildo off and Kenendy put hers back on.

Her two owners exchanged grins. Willow knelt by the busty Bostonian’s head and Kennedy climbed between her lewdly spread legs. “Oooooo.” Faith panted when Kennedy grabbed her ankles and placed them across her shoulders. “Ppppplease.” Her panting increased when Willow’s girl-friend moved the strap-on’s thick tip up and down Faith’s swollen labia.

Kennedy laughed before sliding her hands up Faith’s undulating belly and taking two handfuls of glistening tits. “She really wants it, doesn’t she.”

“Oh yes,” Faith stared up adoringly at Willow when the speaking witch stroked her matted hair, “she’s a wanton little tramp.”

“In that case.” Faith gasped when her new owner rammed her plastic cock home in a single violent thrust. “I better give her what she wants.”

No sooner had the phallus fully sunk into her, Kenendy had yanked it out and thrust it back with even greater force. For the next few minutes Willow avidly watched as Faith’s new owner built up a shuddering cadence, sweat flying off both owner and slut’s nubile bodies. Suddenly the witch laughed. “This is so hot!”

Kennedy grinned at her girl-friend. “If this is getting you hot, why not some relief?”

“Good idea.” Willow leapt onto Faith’s face, mashing her dripping pussy onto her submissive eagerly waiting face. “Oh yes,” Willow moaned and bucked as Faith’s skilled tongue glided deep into her wet cunny, licking at her quivering walls.

Faith squirmed uncontrollably as she came, hips shaking, and pussy convulsing around the phallus. The broken beauty screamed wordlessly into Willow’s excited pussy, the rampant vibrations causing the witch to ejaculate all over her already drenched face. The panting Slayer had barely begun to come down from her climax when the still mercilessly thrusting brunette snatched a hold of her clit and twisted.

Faith wailed into Willow’s pussy as she came again, this orgasm even more intense than the last, making her body jerk and shake like an electrocution victim. When she eventually came down from the high, she became vaguely aware of her owners talking. “You’ve done well training her,” Kennedy praised. “She’s an amazing ride, the way she shrieks and shakes when you fuck the slut to orgasm.”

“Yes,” Willow replied as she climbed off Faith’s cunny-juiced face, “she is. If you come through I’ll show you some of Toy’s memories, you’ll be amazed at just what she can do.” With that the naked red-head walked out.

”Will do, Willow.” Faith sighed as Kenendy pulled out of her throbbing pussy. She knew she must look like a ten dollar whore, cum splattered on her face, and body soaked with sweat, cunt fluid dripping between her legs. But after a rabid fucking like that, she didn’t care. The broken Bostonian swallowed when Kennedy glared down at her. “And tomorrow, I’ll show you what I can do.”