Breaking Faith

Celebration

“Ooooh,” Kennedy leaned into Willow, the naked lesbians’ breasts pressing together as they kissed. Kennedy grinned at the witch. “I have an idea.”

”Yeah?” the red-haired girl began trailing kisses down Kennedy’s neck.

”Yeah.” Kennedy cupped Willow’s breasts in her hands. “Beating the First and empowering all the potentials was major mojo, Will. I think we deserve a party.” Kennedy glanced down to the east coast bombshell knelt between her owners’ feet, two fingers from either hand powering in and out of the women’s willing pussies. “After all,” Kennedy leered at her. “We can supply the entertainment.”

Willow looked down at the curvy Bostonian and then at Kennedy. “What do you have in mind?”

* * *

Faith stared with interest at Dawn and the girls with her, eighteen of them in all. The other girls were Slayers, but not like her, they were real Slayers, not sluts. Willow had explained it to her. But some of the naked girls were very hot; she wouldn’t mind serving them in her new position as Council whore.

“Hey everyone,” Kennedy smiled down at her before running a finger down the curve of the big-breasted Bostonian’s neck. “As you know, we’re all here to celebrate kicking the First’s ass!” A cheer followed her owner’s speech. “And how best to celebrate than with a horsey ride and a good screwing!” There was another cheer. “Whose’ first?”

“Me!” A coffee-skinned beauty with deep black eyes, long dreadlocks, big tits, and a sleek physique hurried through the crowd, riding crop in hand.

“Rona!” Kennedy beamed before giving the black girl an appreciative look. “Don’t you look yummy? Why don’t you climb on board?” Kennedy tapped the dildo jutting out of the delectable pleasure slave’s saddle.

* * *

A groan escaped the east coast beauty’s cupid-shaped lips. Normally when her owners took their horsey for a gallop they usually did five laps each, riding themselves to a couple of climaxes. But with eighteen riders, she’d done over sixty laps, leaving her exhausted, every muscle aching. “On your hands and knees, facing the far wall.” All thoughts of tiredness fled at Willow’s voice. Moving quickly into position, she heard several pairs of feet enter her room. “Shake that tight little butt, Toy.” Faith wriggled her ass up and down, and side to side, luscious cheeks jiggling before slowing rotating her perfect tush in a circle, smirking at Willow’s guests’ appreciative mutters.

”Stop.” Faith’s smooth flesh pimpled at the feel of Willow’s hands slowly sliding up her perfect legs before easing two fingers into her pussy and spreading her labia. After a few seconds the fingers disappeared. The dark-eyed beauty’s ass was next to be grabbed and her cheeks splayed. Pussy, ass, mouth, and titties, it’s all yours. Have fun, boys. Turn around, Toy.”

Faith beamed as she turned to see the four naked men stood in her room’s entrance, hungry looks on their faces as they stroked their erect dongs. Giles and Xander packing eight inch pricks, a black man she didn’t recognise holding a monster foot long pussy-ripper, and the fourth, her heart leapt as she recognised him.

”Andy!” Faith ran over to the small man, cupped his face in her hands and lovingly frenched him before dropping to her knees, snatching a hold of his cock, and swallowing it whole, gulping it down effortlessly.

For a while there was only the sound of her slurping as her head bobbed up and down Andy’s cock, covering it in salvia. Then Harris spoke. “Wow, she really likes him.”

“I am getting me a piece of that ass,” declared the black man before kneeling behind her and forcing her alabaster globes apart. “Oh damn,” Faith shuddered when the man forced the first few inches of his mammoth dong inside her, the wide head stretching her tiniest opening, “she’s so tight.”

The man placed his hands on her hips, withdrew until only his tip remained inside her, then pressed back in, this time delving a little deeper. “Oh damn,” the man’s breath was hot against her ear, “you’re so fine.” Again the man pulled out almost all the way before thrusting back in, again getting just a little more inside the council plaything.

Faith purred with pride when on the tenth push, the man’s cock reached maximum penetration, completely filling her. Twelve inches, all inside her. And her mom had always said she’d never amount to anything. She’d sure shown her.

Faith momentarily pulled away from the world-class cock-sucking she was giving Andrew to look over her shoulder to the man fucking her ass. “That all you got?” she challenged with a smirk. “I like it rough.”

Looking around, she beckoned towards Xander and Giles. The two men stepped towards her. The moment they were in range she grabbed a hold of the men’s pricks and started giving them vigorous hand-jobs, her thumbs occasionally flicking their twitching tips.

And so it continued. Faith skilfully blowing a blissful-looking Andrew, his balls bouncing off her dimpled chin, his hands tenderly tousling her silky mane. Giles and Xander enthusiastically pawing the tit nearest to them, alternating between squeezing and rubbing the fleshy mounds, while she gave them world-class hand-jobs. And the man behind her yanking her hips back when he thrust into her, ensuring every thrust spread her tightest hole.

“Ahhhh!” Andy came after a quarter of an hour, shooting his hot love juices down her throat before stumbling away, his expression glazed. Once the teen was out of the way, Faith pulled Xander and Giles closer and started to flick her tongue out, alternating stabbing licks at their tips even as she increased the intensity of her hand-jobs.

First to cum was Harris, spraying his load all over her face. Seconds later the Englishman followed suit, his cream likewise splattering her face.

Which just left the monster ploughing through her ass. Dropping forward onto her hands and knees, Faith reached between her legs and began furiously fingering her excitably engorged clit. Her bowels relaxed to take the man’s hot cum as he came, semen pumping deep into her. The man pulled out with a moan and kissed her neck. “You are one wild party girl.”

”Over here.”

Faith rose and hurried over to Giles and Xander. Faith trembled with sluttish delight when both men wrapped their hands around her tiny, glistening waist, lifted her up, and dropped the east coast temptress on their cocks.

“Oh yes!” Faith threw her head back and wailed gleefully when Xander’s rock-hard prick entered the buxom Bostonian’s luscious behind and the Englishman rammed his willing member into the raven-locked sexpot’s hot, willing pussy.

The air filled with the mating men’s grunts and Faith’s soft, low moans. Both men kept their hands on the scrumptious pet’s tiny waist as they steadily worked in and out of her, their cocks practically rubbing together inside her. For her part, Faith moved her right hand between her and Giles’ bodies, and rubbed frantically at her love-button, her pussy growing hotter and hotter.

Her pleasure increased when the Watcher buried his face in her jiggling jugs, tongue flicking at her steel-hard nipples. “Oh god,” she whimpered as Xander began to kiss her neck, back, and shoulders, the one-eyed man’s lips gently caressing the sultry Slayer’s smooth skin.

After ten minutes of steadily screwing the gorgeous brunette, enjoying her many charms, the grunting men speeded up. “Oooooh!” Faith shrieked as the welcome friction in her holes increased. “So good!”

“I knew this was what you needed!” Giles growled. “A bloody good shagging!”

“Oh yes!” Faith wrapped her legs around the middle-aged man’s midsection, pulling him closer. “Fuck your naughty Slayer until she’s good!”
”Alright then!” Giles started to thrust even faster. “I’ll shag the badness out of you if that’s what you want you bloody tart!” Xander was first to cum, his hard cock twitching in her ass as it pumped into her, sending a series of pleasant vibrations through her back passage. “Ooooh!” Giles came with a roar, his heavy member’s hot juices streaming into her hot channel, triggering her own convulsing orgasm. Faith slumped against the Watcher, breath coming in turned on pants. “Oh yes,” Giles possessively bit her neck. “Bloody nice.”

”Hey boys!” Faith looked towards the bed to see the black man laid on it, his tent-pole sticking upwards. “Don’t hog her. I wanna another taste of this pretty white trash.”

The two men holding her exchanged grins before carrying her over to the big black. “Oh so good.” Faith gasped in ecstasy at the feel of the bulbous head at her moist entrance. Her moans intensified as the two men holding her lowered onto it, filling her inch by fulfilling inch. “Jesus! So big!”

Once she was squatting on it, the man reached up to grab and knead her melon-sized boobs, thumbs flicking her excited nubbins. “What ya waiting for gal? Move it bitch!”

Faith immediately responded by lifting her hips off the baseball bat sized cock and powering back down with a groan even as the man arched up to meet her, burying himself deep into her moist, trembling warmth. After they’d built up a steady rhythm, Faith let out a breathless gasp. “Andy, get my ass.”

Seconds later the Bostonian seductress felt an arm around her tiny waist and the head of Andy’s cock at her back passage. Turning her head, she continued to bounce up and down on the rock-hard member beneath her while passionately kissing her Andy. Then the teen knelt behind her thrust inside.

Faith groaned into Andy’s mouth as she pulled out of the kiss, there was no feeling on earth to compare to two cocks throbbing inside her. And to think she’d have been willing to give up her slutty ways if not for Willow. “Thanks Queen,” she mumbled.

The dark-haired seductress rode the African-American beneath her like he was a prize stallion, clamping her cunt around him at the moment of maximum penetration. Every time she pulled out until only the tip of the monster dong remained inside her sopping pussy before dropping back down until her opening was meshed against his crotch and Andrew would thrust into her, balls slapping against her. The three of them were moving like a well-oiled machine, Faith panting and her ebony orbs glazing over as her hard worked for climax approached.

”OoOOOh! AHHHH! FUUUUUCK!” Faith screeched when the black man released one of her swinging jugs, reached between her legs and pinched her clit. Faith threw her head back to scream as her pussy exploded only to be surprised when an upswinging Andy caught her in a passionate kiss.

”Yessss!” the black man beneath her arched up as his hot seed pumped into her quivering pussy at the same time Andy shot up into her butt. Soon cum was dripping out of both holes.

The air was momentarily filled with their gasps. Then the middle-aged Englishman spoke, his commanding tone precluding any thought of argument. “On your hands and knees in the centre of the bed. Get a move on, girl.”

”Yes sir.” The once sassy street-fighter quickly disentangled herself from the threesome and moved to where the Watcher had ordered. “Is this okay, Mr. Giles?” the submissive Slayer meekly enquired. “I want to be a good girl, Mr. Giles.”

”Quite adequate,” the Englishman approved. “Come on lads.”

Giles and Xander knelt on the bed to her right, her two most recent partners on her left. Silence reigned for the next ten minutes as the men crowded around the luscious slave used their hands to investigate her many charms.

They took turns rubbing the palms over her willing ass, occasionally slapping a well-rounded cheek to watch its hypnotic jiggle, or pinching a temptingly soft globe, sometimes cupping a cheek, pulling it to one side and sticking an exploratory finger into her sodden anus. The gorgeous Slayer’s breasts were another irresistible target, hands reaching under her to grope her perfectly shaped melons, sometimes slapping them together so the men could watch and laugh as they jiggled from side to side, a humiliating show that any real woman would hate but the well-trained plaything only enjoyed because it entertained her users. Her nipples were examined too, fingers pinching her tender nubbins and pulling them to see just how far they would stretch and who could pull them the furthest. Fingers would stroke their way up and down her smooth, sweat-slicked back and her muscular legs as if assessing the curvy beauty’s sleek lines like she was a prize racehorse being assessed for breeding potential. Sometimes her arms were pinched as if judging her muscularity.

They didn’t fail to inspect their prize’s face either. Hands stroked her lustrous mane, rough palms rubbed her smooth cheeks, fingers trailed the curved length of her full, moist lips and traced her jaw’s delicate contour.

“Damn,” it was the black man who broke the silence. “She’s a work of art.”

“Quite,” Faith started when Giles slapped her ass. “Like a horse waiting to be ridden. Speaking of which.” The Englishman stepped behind her and brutally splayed her ass. “Wood, Andrew, I believe you’d like to examine her lovely Bristols further?” The black man and Andy lay beneath her, reaching up to take a tit each in their mouths. Faith moaned when the men began to suckle on her boobs, tingles spreading through her dangling jugs. “Quiet!” The beautiful brunette jumped when her former Watcher slapped her ass. “Xander, I believe you have something to keep her quiet?”

“Yeah.” Xander climbed off the bed and stood by the edge, the man’s cock slapping against her face before thrusting it into her hungrily waiting mouth.

Giles’ hands rested on Faith’s hips as he steadily pumped his throbbing hard-on in and out of the dark-haired lovely’s tight, hot anus, his balls slapping against her mons. At the same time Faith’s ruby-red lips were clamped around Xander’s stiffness, the youth’s hands around her face, dragging her up and down his length, the Slayer’s skilled tongue teasing the underside’s nerve endings. Meanwhile Wood and Andy eagerly sucked on her round melons, their fingers taking turn in teasing her clit.

After about five minutes, Giles yanked his cock out. “Swap.”

”Sure,” Xander pulled out of her mouth with a pop before hurriedly changing position.

Faith enthusiastically took the Watcher’s cock that had just come out of her butt into her mouth while Xander enthusiastically took over ass-reaming duties, the two men under her happily continuing to suckle her tits. Faith shuddered as Xander came inside her, her own climax at the fingers of Andy and Wood following seconds later. A couple of minutes after that, Giles grunted as he came, filling her mouth with his seed. “A little training,” the Englishman stroked her full mane, “and you’ve become most agreeable. Willow’s done wonders with you. On your back.”

”Yes sir.” Faith obeyed, her head dangling off one side and legs off the other. The men stood around the glistening beauty, momentarily admiring her lewdly spread body, sweat giving her voluptuous frame an ivory hue.

Then Wood moved to her head and waved his mammoth dong in her face. “Open wide.”
Faith stretched her mouth to take the giant member’s head, her lips barely able to fit around it. Exhaling, the dark-eyed sexpot swallowed the bulbous tip, allowing the massive member gradual access to her mouth and to sink down her throat, hollowing out her cheeks as she breathed through her nose as she began to suckle and slurp. “Sooooo gooood,” the black man groaned before snatching her tresses and yanking her head up and down the monstrous members, the air filling with the man’s grunts as his balls bounced off her forehead and her wheezes. “Never had a girl swallow me whole.”

“So good of you to keep her quiet, she always was a complainer,” Giles laughed. As Faith continued to get the skull-fucking of her young yet experienced life, Xander and Giles grabbed her ankles and yanked her lithely-muscled legs apart. Faith grunted as both men beg taking turns in driving their cocks in and out of her pussy.

Andy was last to join the party, leaping onto her chest, the teen shoved his knob between the brunette’s magnificent bosom before snatching a hold of her prize-winning melons. The youth stroked and squeezed her full globes while pushing them together. Her tits nestled firmly around his cock, the teen began moving his hips back and forth, gradually speeding up. Faith’s back arched as the youth started tugging, twisting, and pinching her nipples but wasn’t able to voice a protest thanks to the mammoth member choking her.

And so it continued. Faith’s gorgeous body writhed helplessly as it was ravaged by the fucking quartet, the air filling with their grunts and the heavy, musky smell of torrid sex.

Andrew predictably came first, his twitching member shooting its white juices onto her shoulders and neck. Next to cum was Giles, depositing his load into her just seconds before Xander. When Wood’s cock exploded in her throat, Faith thought she’d drown in the milky fluid pouring into her, making her gag. “Oh yes.” After a seeming eternity Wood pulled out. “Damn.” The black man wiped himself off on her long hair. “Never had a gal able to deepthroat me like that.”

”Yes, she has certain talents. The tramp has certain things she does better than Buffy, not much though,” agreed Giles. “Now, shall we go?”

* * *

Faith dropped onto her knees when her bedroom door opened, her body still covered with sweat and drying cum. “Hello Toy.” The beautiful Slayer hissed when Kennedy grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. “Did you get a good fucking?”

“Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress.”

Kennedy smiled. “Good. Now get washed. But hurry, Willow’s making dinner and you know how she’s doesn’t like to be kept waiting.”

”Yes Mistress,” Faith hurriedly crawled downstairs, full ass wriggling enticingly from side to side. Once outside, she filled her bucket from the outside tap, took a breath and poured the cold water over her head, shivering as her flesh pimpled as the icy liquid flowed over her. Still shaking, the soaked Slayer took her towel and quickly dried off, careful to make sure she thoroughly cleaned herself.

Satisfied she was clean, she crawled back inside and into the lounge. “Ah!” Kennedy stood as Faith crawled back inside. Faith stopped as the newly Called Slayer walked around her, affectionally swatting her tush. “Very clean.” Faith’s heart leapt at Mistress’ approval. “Roll onto your back.” Once the house pet had obeyed, Kennedy straddled her midriff and stroked her glossy locks. “You’re a good little slut aren’t you?” Faith nodded. Kennedy kissed her on the forehead before rising. “Roll onto your front.” Faith obeyed, her naked pussy and breasts scratching against the carpet. The Slayer placed her hands behind her back and brought her feet up to her ass, pressing them into her firm globes. “Good girl.” The Bostonian beamed at Kennedy’s praise even as her owner expertly hogtied her, rough hemp cutting into her smooth wrists and ankles. The buxom slave gasped as the newer of her two owners forced a knobbly dildo into her ass.

Once that was fitted, Kennedy flipped the east coast slut back onto her back and began idly playing with her pushed up tits. “You set a great table, Kennedy.”

Faith looked up at Willow’s voice to see her other owner stood naked in the doorway carrying a tray stacked with food. “And the food looks great,” Kennedy replied. “Let’s eat.”

”Sure.” Willow knelt down at the opposite side of her and giggled. “Toy looks good enough to eat.”

Kennedy grinned. “Maybe for desert.”

”Oh no,” Willow grinned. “I got ice-cream, raspberry, your favourite.”

As the witch heaped salad on the sultry beauty’s chest, Kennedy took the platter of potatoes and rested them on the Bostonian’s flat stomach. Willow dropped the cold meats on Faith’s lower belly while Kennedy placed the salad beside the potatoes.

“Um.” Kennedy picked up a lettuce leaf. “Looks delicious. Shall we?”

Willow passed Kennedy a plate. “Let’s.”

Once her two owners had finished eating, Willow took the scraps off the Slayer’s nubile body and dumped them in her bowl. Then Kennedy flipped Faith onto her front and lowered her face-first into her dinner.

”I was thinking,” Kennedy idly spanked Faith’s ass as the brunette tramp ate. “Now with everyone gone, we’re going to have a lot more time to spend with Toy. I have a few ideas.”

”Oh yes?” Willow tousled the submissive beauty’s hair. “Like what?”

Kennedy grinned. “That would be telling,” she teased. “And we don’t want her to hear do we?”

“Tonight, in bed?” Willow giggled.

“I’ll look forward to it,” Kennedy replied.