The Queen Bitch Of Sunnydale

12.

A/N: Thanks to Oric13 for the money-making idea of Buffy’s presented here.

Faith had just finished painting Buffy’s toenails, the nude Slayer on hands and knees before the immaculately turned-out blonde who Faith had bathed, massaged, and dressed before painting her finger-nails then starting on her toenails when someone knocked on the door. “Ah,” Buffy giggled, “that’ll be Willow. Or Jehovah’s Witnesses, go and find out.”

“Yes Mistress Buffy,” Faith rose and hurried to the door, slender hips swaying in the way Mistress Buffy had trained her to do because it turned the blonde sadist on.

”Hi Faith!” Faith moaned when she opened the door to find the red-haired witch stood in the doorway, the strawberry-haired sorceress instantly placing a hand between Faith’s legs, thumb rubbing on her clit. “Get inside.”

”Yes Mistress Willow,” Faith hurried inside, closing the door behind her.

“Have you told her?” Willow queried.

”I wanted to wait until you were here,” Buffy shook her head as she unfastened Willow’s long skirt and gently pushed the witch down onto the couch. “Faith?”

“Yes Mistress Buffy.” Faith knelt before the witch and began eating with gusto at her pussy, the witch’s low moans filling the air.

“Willow and I have come up with a business idea,” Buffy stood behind her, her hand placed on Faith’s head, holding the sultry Slayer down. “We’re going to run a pay porn site of your adventures. All the tapes we’ve done so far are uploaded on the website, but we’re going to run streaming shows too, the first live show tonight when you get back from Mr. Snyder.” Buffy giggled. “We won’t tell you what the show is until you get back, but you’re going to make us some serious money!”

* * *

“Are you ready for your date with Mr. Snyder?” Buffy queried.

“Yes Mistress Buffy,” Faith replied. Buffy had dressed her in a two sizes too small cheerleader’s outfit of pink pig-tails in her thick mane, a pink satin bra top tied on the front with ‘Cheer’ etched across them in yellow, her boobs barely covered by the skimpy material, and a pleated mini that just about covered her bare round ass, the strips alternating pink and yellow.

“You look divine,” Buffy purred. “Unfortunately Willow and I are going to be busy putting the website on line, so we can’t drive you. You better hurry if you want to get to Mr. Snyder’s on time.”

”Yes Mistress Buffy,” Faith’s ebony eyes widened as she saw the clock said quarter to one. If she was late and Snyder complained, Joyce would be wicked pissed.

Faith rushed out of the house, her boobs bouncing out of the tiny top almost immediately, the skirt strips jumping up, displaying her tight little tush. Faith got more than a few looks as she raced through the city, sweat gleaming on her smooth skin, her hands constantly having to push her tits back into the bra.

Her chest was heaving as she raced up the principal’s drive, raising her hand to knock as the door swung open to see the short middle-aged man stood there, a disapproving look on his face. “Come in.”

“Yes sir,” Faith nodded as she hurried inside. Secretly she looked forward to her time with Mr. Snyder, loving the way the troll-like man dominated his stunning, underage slut. The only people she enjoyed as much were Mrs. Summers ‘cause she was so damn masterful and Cordelia because she was so hot.

Plus most weeks Snyder’s cock was the only one she got.

“Kneel on and bend over the couch.”

”Yes sir,” Faith hurried over to the couch. Every week was different with Snyder. Some times he would just beat her black and blue, other times it was just humiliation, and other times he’d fuck her raw. Some times he did a little of all three.

The moment she was in position, the middle-aged man reached up and tore off her skirt, her ass pimpling with anticipation. Then he was reaching over and under her, his breath hot on her neck as he unfastened her top and hungrily groped her dangling hooters, the Slayer soon panting with lust, drool forming on her bottom lip. Then he pulled away and walked around the front of her and picked up a cane.

Faith moaned as the principal stepped back behind her and clasped her bald mons in his firm grasp and squeezed. The school headmaster chuckled at her aroused reaction. “Push that ass up, Faith.” Faith obeyed, tilting her hips towards the ceiling. “Good girl.”

His hand still squeezing her mons, sending pleasure through her heating nether regions, the principal spoke. “For Lilly.” CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

“Oooooh,” Faith wailed as the cane blistered her ripe behind and Snyder’s fingers pinched at her tingling twat.

“For Marcie!” CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

“Aaaah, punish me sir!” Faith shrieked as her upturned ass wobbled under the principal’s attack, his fingers squeezing her tingling mons.

“For Anya.” CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!”

“Aaaah,” Faith gasped as a heat rose in her pert tush, the teacher continuing to grope her vag as he punished her for the harem members’ unruly behaviour that week at school.

“For Rhonda.” WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

“Ooooh,” the busty brunette writhed and twisted as the cane cut deep into her throbbing ass.

”For Heidi.” THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Oooooh,” Faith gyrated under the twin assault of the whipping cane and clenching fingers.

“For Cordelia.” THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Ooooh, oooh,” Faith panted and whined as she heard the excitement thick in the teacher’s voice as he punished his busty slut in the exact way he’d love to discipline his rebellious students. “Punish your naughty slut, sir!”

“For Harmony.” SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!

“Aaaah,” sweat dripped into the Bostonian brunette’s eyes as she took her punishment.

“For Aura.” THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Ooooh,” Faith’s ass wobbled and reddened under the welt-inducing battering, her breath shortening as the teacher’s fingers clenched and relaxed around her cunny lips, ensuring that pain never completely took over from pleasure.

“For Joy.” THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

”God, god,” Faith gritted her teeth as she struggled for breath while her curved buns were punished.

“For Aphrodesia!” SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

“Oh yeah!” The dark-eyed brunette’s cheeks expanded and deflated as she huffed and puffed like a train struggling to make the station, her firm globes wobbling under the onslaught. “Take charge of your bitch!”

“For Amy.” SWAT! SWAT! SWAT!

“Ahhhh,” Faith’s vision blurred as the seemingly unending beating continued, the cane cutting deep into her bruised cheeks.

“For Willow.” CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Faith shook and ached as the battering continued, every instinct telling her to run but indoctrinated not to.

“For BUFFY!” WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!

“Aaaah! Ohhhh!” Faith was still shrieking her pain when the principal dropped his cane, stood on the couch straddling her curved ass, then hooked an arm around her tiny waist and yanked her up while squatting his hard cock down into her brutalised anus, taking her in a single savage motion. “Ooooh,” Faith’s pained squeals turned to contented moans as the teacher’s balls slapped against her ass, then pulled out until only his tip remained in her tight crevice, “fuck my hot underage ass sir!”

”Oh I will!” Snyder panted as he squatted in and out of her, his thick cock taking her narrow rear channel in a solitary savage motion, then yanking it out as he lent over her, his free hand resting on the back of the couch by her head. “Take it!”

“Yeah! Yeah!” Faith panted as the tutor pulled her up and down, his cock pounding her tiny anus. “Drill my butt! You’re so thick! Oh yeah, it feels so good!” Faith panted as the Principal drove his prick out of her ass, her aroused body shaking with pleasure as Snyder drove into her ass, his thick cock impaling her anus as her nerves rippled around him. “Yeah, pound my teen ass with your big cock!” the dark-eyed Slayer prompted between moans as waves of pleasure flowed over her tush.

“Your ass belongs to me!” Snyder panted between downward thrusts into her rear cavity.

”Oh yes!” Faith panted, sweat slicking her nubile frame. “Fuck your little tramp’s tushy.”

”I’m going to!” Snyder grunted as his balls slapped against her brutalised cheeks, his member digging deep into her ass. “Fuck your tight behind.”

“Oh yes! Oh yes!” Faith panted, her hands slapping the back of the sofa as the tutor’s cock began twitching in her narrow ass, rubbing tantalisingly against her anal nerves. “So gooood!”

”Yes!” The principal let out a grunt as his cum spurted into her ass, filling her rear tunnel and spurting into her flexing bowels.

Faith was still writhing with delight at the feel of the hot saltiness splattering within her, when the principal yanked himself out of her, grabbed her by her svelte hips and flipped her onto her back on the couch. “Aaaaah!” Faith moaned as the teacher knelt over her and drove into her pussy, back arching with the pleasurable impalement.

“Ooooh.” The busty brunette’s arousal only increased when Snyder leaned over her, took her right tit in his mouth and started chewing and sucking on her nubbin, tongue dancing over her nipple while his other hand grabbed her left tit and began pumping it, strong fingers digging deep. “Ahhh.” Simultaneously the tutor pulled half-way out of the dark-eyed slut and thrust back into her, her bald twat rippling around him, clenching eagerly around the prick inside her. “Aaaah.” Faith’s back arched as the teacher’s chubby belly slapped into her flat midsection, his cock pounding at her pussy. “Oooooh, yesssss!” Faith wrapped her luscious legs around the teacher’s midsection even as he thrust in and out of her, his other hand grabbing her hip and yanking her up to meet his descending cock. “So gooood!”

”Fuck me! Fuck me!” Faith panted as the principal simultaneously ran his thumb over her left nipple and sunk his teeth into her right, the teacher speeding up his thrusts, only pulling out half way before jamming back into her. “Oh, you’re gooooood!” Faith squealed as her twat pulsed and throbbed. “Oh yeah, fuck your naughty girl.”

“Goddddddd!” The dark-haired beauty threw her head back and shrieked, limpid eyes glazing over as she was a puppet on the string that was Snyder’s pounding cock. “Yeah, yeah, you’re so damn good!” Faith panted as the principal’s hips pushed out, then thrust back down, his belly slapping against her undulating stomach as his thick cock sliced her in two, her twat squeezing the heavy member pushing in and out of her. “Take me hard, sir!”

“Oh yeah! Oh yeah!” Faith’s hips rose as the scent of sweaty sex and the teacher’s effort-filled grunts filled the air. “Oh!” The Slayer’s lithe legs tensed and flexed as her back arched sensually, white juices flooded out to splatter her inner thighs as the middle-aged man pumped his seed into her. “Goddddddddddddddddd! Yessssssss! Mr. Snyderrrrrrrrrrrr! Fucccccccccccck! Yessssssssssss! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!”

Faith was still screaming her climax when the principal, his cock still stuffed in her, knelt up and hooked her legs over his shoulders before continuing to pound her pleasantly aching cunt. “Oh yeah! Oh yeah!” Faith panted and wailed Snyder grabbed her by her curved hips and began pulling her up and down the sofa, and up and down his still hard prick. “More! Harder! Deeper!”

”Yeah,” Faith panted as she looked up at the sweaty man knelt above her, thoroughly dominating her, pliant breasts rising and falling as she took in air. “Use your cheap trash!”

Snyder just grunted in reply, his hands pinching hard into her svelte flanks as he pulled her up and down, the Slayer’s lustrous mane billowing under her as she writhed and gyrated on his heavy member, her fingers sliding down to touch her clit. “Don’t touch!” the tutor snapped.

”Yes sir,” Faith’s hands immediately glided up back her undulating, sweaty midsection to start playing with her tingling tits, tugging and pulling on her pliant chest, nipples aroused with excitement, lifting them up and lowering her head so she could lick and slurp at them while her dark eyes hungrily watched the middle-aged man thrusting in and out of her. “Oh, oh, oh,” Faith’s moans grew as the tutor continued to pound her, his cock rubbing constantly against her G-spot and punching her cervix. “Yeah, yeah,” Faith panted. “Nail your underage slut with your big, thick cock, sir!”

The insistent pounding continued, the man thrusting in and out of her flexing cunny, her pants mixing with his grunts in the air. Then the middle-aged principal yanked himself, and shot his load out on her belly, the Slayer moaning erotically as the white stream splattered her flat midsection.

And then the naked ingénue was on her knees before the sweating man, her lips wrapped around the cock that had so recently been in her ass and pussy, her hands around his plum-sized balls, squeezing them as her mouth bobbed up and down on his prodigious member. Her tongue licked and slurped at the hard dick, tasting herself on his fleshy thickness as the balding educator took the opportunity to paw at her bouncing jugs and stroke her snapping mane. “Oh yeah, oh yeah.” It was Snyder’s turn to pant when Faith pulled his cock out of her mouth and began kissing it, slobbering eagerly all over it as she kissed and licked. “That feels so good, suck my cock you teen slut.” Faith obeyed with all she had, taking his head in her mouth and attempting to vacuum it off his groin, the member twitching madly between the sultry Slayer’s perfect teeth. “Oh, keep going.” Faith obeyed, returning to bobbing her head up and down, doing her sword-swallowing act as she gulped him down from tip to root, her nose bouncing off his belly as she pulled back and then engulfed him again, constantly licking and sucking. “You’re so good, you’re so -.” Suddenly the teacher had his hand in her mane, yanking her head off his crotch, pointing his dick at her tits and spraying the pliant flesh with a long drawn-out groan. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, yesssssssssss.”

Faith waited patiently as the panting educator struggled to get his breath back. “Most satisfactory,” the man grabbed her hair and wrapped it around his cock, rubbing it up and down as he towelled the cum and spit off his member and onto her dark locks. “Get your clothes back on and go.”

”Yes sir,” Faith nodded as she rose, her body aching pleasantly after the vigorous fucking and vicious beating she’d taken. Thanks to her skimpy outfit leaving a hell of a lot more on display than it covered, the copious amounts of cum on her hair, tits, and belly, and her bright-red, welted ass, would ensure that anybody who saw her would know what had happened to her.

* * *

Faith hurried home, knowing Buffy would be waiting impatiently for her return, her cum-splattered tits repeatedly jiggling out of her inadequate top, the pleats of her micro dancing up, revealing the condition of her battered behind, more than one car honking a horn at her, more than a few high school students pointing and laughing as she raced past.

Finally though she was back at the Summers household, walking in to find the cameras set up in the lounge, surrounding the coffee table. “Oh my!” Buffy giggled. “Did the troll send you home like that?”

”Yes Mistress Buffy,” Faith replied.

“Well get upstairs and clean up, we go live in five minutes,” Buffy ordered.

Faith turned towards the stairs. “No wait,” Faith froze at Willow’s giggling voice. “It would be really hot for all the subscribers to see Faith already fucked hard and put away wet.”

”Yeah,” Buffy walked over to her, grabbed her bra and micro and tore them off. “Good idea, Will. Faith, get on the table and start earning your keep, fist your pussy with your right hand, then roll onto your front, bend over and fist your ass with your left.”

“Yes Mistress Buffy.” Faith hurried over to the table and climbed, lying with her legs sprawled as she rubbed two fingers up and down her already moist pussy.

Willow grabbed the microphone and spoke, her voice husky with excitement. “As members of our site, you’ve seen all the pre-recorded debauchery, but now it’s a little different, our little slut is going to perform live before your very eyes. And as you can see from the cum all over her, she’s already done plenty of fucking today. Remember tell your naughty, dirty friends all about our site. That’s FunFuckingFaith.Com”

“Aaaaah.” The dark-eyed lovely’s rosy lips parted in a moan as she thrust the two fingers into her lubricated fuck channel, battered ass rising off the table as she twisted them around and began pumping them in and out. “Aaaah!” Her knuckles rubbed against her G-spot while her thumb flicked over her throbbing pleasure button at the moment of maximum penetration. “Yeah, yeah, yeah!” Faith thrust the twin fingers faster and faster, sweat beading down her stimulated body as she upped the ante, added a third finger, probing and impaling her flexing cunny hole. “Oh, oh, oh!”
Her free hand rubbed manically at her tits, pinching at her barbelled nipples. “I feel so good!”

”Four please,” Buffy intoned into the microphone.

”Yes, yes,” Faith panted and grunted, her hips rising and falling as she forced a fourth finger into her stretched hole. Her wrist bent as she jammed the fingers in and out of her fuck channel. “Four! Four!” The sexy Slayer’s fingers twisted around inside her, rubbing delightfully against her pleasure nerves, hips thrusting forward, eager for more. “Oh ! Oh!” Faith threw her head back and wailed, voice hoarse with lust.

”Take the whole hand,” Buffy ordered.

“Aaaah! Ahhh!” Faith looked up, peering between her cleavage as she pushed her fingers and thumb inside her. “Ohhhh,” she panted as she twisted the fingers, drool dribbling from her bottom lip as her cunt expanded to take her determined fisting. “Goddd! It’s so tight! Ohhhh! Fuckkkk!”

“Faster,” Willow demanded.

“Oh god! Oh hell!” Faith’s eyes glazed as she began to speed up, her entire erotically-formed body bouncing and swinging as she reached her climax. The Slayer’s perfect ass rose off rose off the table as her hips bucked and her curved lips parted in a lusty shriek. “Oooooooh! Fuckkkkkkkkkk!” Juices spurted out of her flexing pussy, sweat rivering off her gyrating body. “Aaaah,” Faith slumped back down on the table, curved chest rising and falling.

”The show’s not over yet folks,” Buffy said. “Roll over.”

Faith quickly obeyed, grabbing the table with her right hand and pushed her left index finger into her already lubricated with Snyder’s cum ass. “Oh yeah,” she eased it out as the camera took a close-up of her welted ass, red buns jiggling slightly with excitement. “Ooooh,” Faith’s curved lips parted in a groan as she twisted the finger around as she jabbed it in and out, knuckles whitening as she squeezed hold of the table, her hardened nipples rubbing against the cold wooden surface. “Ahhh,” Faith moved up to two fingers and began driving them up and down, her thick mane falling over her face, obscuring her lustful features from the camera in front of her. “Oooh.” Her ass clenched around the two fingers jabbing at her, rubbing against her nerves as she twisted them around inside her. “Yeah, yeah.”

”You can do better than that,” Willow’s voice crackled over the speakers. “Three fingers.”

”Yes, yes!” Faith panted as she pushed a trio of digits up and into her ass, her butt leaping up to meet the fingers pumping up to meet her. “Ohhh,” the Slayer’s sensually-muscled legs shook as she twisted them around inside her, each and every nerve firing. “Ooooh, aaaaaah.” Sweat beaded down her forehead as the trio of fingers jabbed up and down, her wrist bent as she looked over her naked shoulder to see the fingers thrusting in and out of her parted buttocks. And then she moved up to four fingers, her excitement growing as she pushed into her bunghole, her anal nerves twitching continually. “Aaaaah!” The dark-eyed beauty grunted when at the moment maximum penetration, she twisted her fingers around, expanding her rear passage before yanking her fingers out and pounding them in and out, her body shaking silkily. “Aaaa,” Faith grunted as she drove her thumb in together with the rest of the fingers, her entire fingers disappearing in her tight ass. “Aaaaaa!” Faith threw her head back and squealed as a final twist sent her anus flexing over into climax.

”Sit up on the table and lick your ass fingers clean and wave at the camera with your other hand,” Buffy said, lust thick in her voice.

Faith immediately obeyed, pushing her fingers into her mouth and hungrily licking and suckling on them as she waved at the camera. “And that’s a wrap!” Willow squealed. “Awesome show, Buff!”

”What is going on here?”

Everyone turned to see Buffy’s mom stood in the doorway, a shocked look on her face. “Mom,” Buffy said, “sit down.” Buffy looked towards her. “You know what to do.”

Faith dropped off the table and crawled over to Mrs. Summers, sticking her head beneath Joyce’s skirt, tugging her knickers down and licking at her hairy pussy, bristles rubbing on her chin’s dimple. “Oh yes,” Joyce put a hand on her head, holding her down, “I have missed you. But don’t change the subject Buffy, what are you doing?”

The middle-aged woman writhed and wriggled as Faith licked and kissed at her crotch, and Buffy hurriedly explained her business plan. “What’s the split?” Joyce demanded.

”Two bucks out of every monthly membership goes to Buffy, two dollars goes to me, and two for you,” Willow explained. “The other four bucks go to running costs, cameras, props, outfits, server, that sort of thing.”

”Oh my,” Joyce panted as Faith took her clit in her mouth and began suckling, tongue dancing over the wobbling pleasure button, “and how many members do we have?”

“Just over two thousand,” Buffy replied. “We figure membership will peak at over three times that though.”

“Oh, oh, oh,” Joyce’s hips rose as her juices spilt out onto Faith’s face. “My daughter the entrepreneur. I’m so proud.”