The Queen Bitch Of Sunnydale

13.
A/N: Thanks to Oric13 for the idea
A/N: Anyone want to suggest any scenarios for FunFuckingFaith.com by all means do.

“Faith! That’s the door!”

“Yes, Mrs. Summers!” The nude brunette bounded up from scrubbing the bathroom’s tiled floor, and hurried down the stairs, boobs bounding and ass wobbling as she yanked the door open and beamed as she recognised the man stood on the doorstep. “Mrs. Summers! It’s Mr. Snyder.” Faith turned back to the man. “Hi sir.”

“Hello Faith.” The teacher’s eyes were located at roughly her chest level.

”Then let him in girl and take his jacket.”

“Yes Mr. Summers,” Faith stood behind the man and pulled his coat off, “have you been working out sir, ‘cause those shoulders are wide.”

“Bring our guest through, Faith.”

“Yes Mrs. Summers.” Faith took the principal’s hand in hers and led him into the couch.

“Mr. Snyder,” Joyce beamed as the man sat down, “it’s always a pleasure to see you.” The middle-aged woman looked towards her. “I’m sure our guest would love having a pretty little thing like you sat in his lap.”

Faith giggled. “I know I’d love it, Mrs. Summers,” the naked beauty replied before dropping onto the clothed middle-aged man and curling up in his arms.

“As I was saying,” Joyce said, “it’s always a pleasure to see you, but I wasn’t aware we had a meeting organised.”

”We didn’t,” Snyder replied as he began playing with Faith’s nipples, the dark-eyed beauty’s rosy lips parting in a gleeful moan. “However, I’ve run into a problem. I’m not prepared to allow Buffy to pass her economics class.”

“You wouldn’t be thinking about crossing me would you Mr. Snyder?” Joyce shook her head angrily. “Because that’s a very big mistake, a mistake you might not live to regret.”

Faith whimpered at the frost that had entered Mrs. Summers’ voice. She’d heard that tone before and it always resulted in her being hung from the basement ceiling and punished, and not in the fun way that left her pleasantly sore, but in a way that left her huddled in a sobbing ball and would put a normal girl in the hospital for at least a week.

“You misunderstand me.” Mr. Snyder swallowed at the middle-aged woman’s tone. “I have a solution that you might find hugely entertaining.”

Joyce stared at the man through narrowed eyes, Faith sat trembling on his knee. “I’m listening.”

“Faith happened to mention Buffy’s pay site to me, very enterprising,” Snyder smiled uneasily. “If she and Willow were to present their business plan to their economics class a week on Monday, together with a demonstration from Faith on just what she does in one of her shows, I’d be prepared to guarantee A’s for both girls not only in their Economics classes but also their Information Technology classes too.”

“Huh,” a smile slowly stretched across the previously scowling mother’s face, “Willow said she’d been working on a reality dampening spell whereby Faith can be humiliated in public with people noticing but not thinking anything unusual is going on.” Joyce giggled. “How inventive of you, Mr. Snyder. I apologise for getting angry with you.”

“No apologies necessary Mrs. Summers,” the principal replied as he returned to fondling Faith’s nipples, the sultry nubile moaning at his every delicate caress or rough pinch, “someone’s word should be very important to them.”

“Now that’s settled,” Joyce beamed. “I know our arrangement regarding Faith runs out at the end of the school year, but I was wondering if you’d like to extend it indefinitely? You’ve been such a stabilising influence on Faith.”

“I’d love that Mrs. Summers,” Snyder replied as his fingers slid between Faith’s legs and rubbed against her bald labia, Faith squirming happily on his knee.

“Wonderful,” Joyce smiled and rose. “Now if you’ve got time, would you like to enjoy Faith with me upstairs?”

“I’ll make time,” Snyder replied.

”Wonderful,” Joyce said as Faith leapt up at the click of the middle-aged dom’s fingers. “Come dear, you have guests to entertain.”

”Yes Mrs. Summers,” Faith nodded.

“Oh she’s so eager,” Joyce tousled Faith’s full, rich mane. “She does so enjoy serving you Mr. Snyder.”

“Yes,” the principal rose behind her, his trousered erection rubbing against her naked ass cheek as he reached up and cupped her tits, “she certainly gets into the spirit of things.” The middle-aged man kissed her neck. “If only all my students were so well-behaved.”

”Let’s take this upstairs shall we?” Joyce took Faith by her hand, Snyder taking her other, the two clothed elders leading their naked teen up the stairs. Soon Faith was undressing the duo as they felt her up, their hands all over her curvy frame as she frenziedly tore their clothes off. The mother and the educator pawed at the nubile teen that they planned to dominate and abuse. Joyce rolled up on the bed, her cellulite-heavy legs spread wide. “If you don’t mind dear?”

“Yes Mrs Summers,” the nude beauty dropped onto her hands and knees between the forty-something’s legs and began kissing at the woman’s thick thighs while the principal stepped up behind her and began mauling her dangling hooters, his cock driving deep into the sultry Slayer’s moist slit, Faith shuddering at the powerful impact. “Uhhhh!”

“Ohhhh,” the matronly woman’s hips rose off the sheets as Faith’s wet tongue slobbered over her throbbing nubbin. “You bad girl.” Joyce panted, eyes glazing with lust. “Oh that feels so naughty!”

“Aaaaah!” Faith’s curved ass gyrated and bounced as the principal’s belly slapped into her upturned globes, the teacher’s hands pinching hard into her silk-skinned hips as his cock probed deep into her pleasure channel. “Ummmm.” The dark-haired beauty moaned into Joyce’s slit as the principal happily drilling her from behind slid his hands up her slender hips and grabbed at her tits, squeezing and rubbing at her dangling jugs, thumbs rubbing at her swollen nubbins. “Ummm.” Faith kissed and licked at Joyce’s wettening cunny as the principal reluctantly slid his right hand back down her sweating belly and started thumbing at her clit, pleasure rippling through her cunny and clitoris. “Ummm.”

The two middle-aged authority figures continued sharing their underage slut, the man’s grunts and woman’s moans mingling with the stench of sweaty sex in the air as they abused their positions over the sexy teen, disgracefully dominating her. “Uhhhh,” Joyce panted and ran her fingers through the controlled brunette’s rich, full mane. The middle-aged woman squirmed when Faith took her trembling clit between her heart-shaped lips and began suckling on it. Meanwhile behind her, Snyder pounded in and out of her trembling fuck channel, sweat dripping off the principal’s body as his clammy fingers pinched at her satin-skinned hips. “Yess! Yess!” Joyce squealed as Faith drove a pair of fingers into her cunny. “Yesss!” Joyce’s fingers shoved the Slayer’s head down, holding it down on her quivering, hairy pussy, her hole tightening around Faith’s fingers as juices spilt out. “Yesss! Oooooh!”

As Joyce came, her fluids adorning the bed beneath her spread legs, the middle-aged man stood behind Faith started to speed up, drilling her hard and deep, his hips and lower belly meshing into her ass as his formidable dong punched into her womb, wet walls parting before his phallic battering ram. “Oh god, oh god,” Snyder grunted as his hips blurred as he pounded his underage bitch, the fifty-something educator dominating the beautiful ingénue. “Yes!” Faith’s back arched sensually as the principal’s prick twitched inside her, his hot sperm shooting into her fuck hole. “Take it you little slut!” Faith’s twat exploded around the man’s propelling prick when the man pulled hard on her clit, the man thrusting in and out of her shaking body a few more times before pulling out.

“Mr Snyder!” Joyce giggled. “You’re so much fun!” Joyce pointed. “Look Faith, Mr. Snyder’s ready for you again. Get on your back dear!”

“Yes Mrs. Summers,” Faith dutifully rolled onto her back. The moment she was laid down, the middle aged woman climbed onto Faith’s waiting face. The Slayer moaned, the naked beauty squirming on the sheets when the harem leader began groping at her budding breasts, twisting and tugging on the tender flesh. “Fuck her hard Mr. Snyder!” Mrs. Summers ordered as she rotated and ground her hairy crotch into the Slayer’s face.

Faith grunted, slender hips arching off the sheets when Snyder drove into her, impaling her in a single, savage stroke. For a moment the man stayed inside her, relishing her warm tightness before yanking his cock half out and beginning to slowly fuck her, his hairy berries slapping against her wobbling behind at the end of every stroke. “Harder, faster,” Joyce panted as Faith’s tongue snaked up into her sopping cunny, sliding up and down her trembling walls, the witch pinching down hard on the Slayer’s rounded bosom, squeezing and twisting on her tit flesh. “Drill her deeper, Mr. Snyder!”

“Yes!” Prompted by Joyce’s instructions, the principal grabbed Faith’s curvy hips, lifted her off the bed, and began really pounding her. “Oh! Ohh!” Snyder grunted as he drove in and out of Faith while the middle-aged woman squeezed her right tit and yanked the left one up as she bounced up and down on Faith’s face, the Slayer’s tongue continuing to drive up into her hairy love slit. “Deeper!”

“Uhhh.” Faith’s hips began shaking, her pussy quivering as her second climax rushed towards her. Joyce’s grinding intensified, the middle-aged woman riding her face like a rodeo cowgirl, her moans filling the air. “OOOOOH!” Faith screamed into Joyce’s crotch as Snyder proceeded to attempt to pull her pleasure button off. “AAAAAH!” Faith squealed as her pussy spasmed around Snyder’s plundering prick just as her own tonguing set off Joyce’s climax, the middle-aged woman’s juices spilling out all over her face as Snyder’s cock pumped into her. “Godddddd!”

Faith licked tamely at the panting matriarch’s cunny as the woman ground her pussy around on Faith’s face. Then Mrs. Summers rolled off. “Get on top, dear.”

“Yes, Mrs. Summers,” Faith hurried into position, Snyder getting on the bed behind her, his hands rubbing up and down the sultry Slayer’s alluring ass.

“Ohhhh,” Faith’s heart shaped lips parted in a moan as her middle-aged owner began running her moist, soft tongue up and down the Bostonian bombshell’s hairless nether lips. Then Joyce reached up, rubbed her fingers up and down her lips, pussy rippling at her slightest touch, then prised her lips apart, holding her open for the principal to ease his cock back into her. “Ohhh,” Faith moaned again as he sunk into her. “Ooooh,” Faith whinnied as the principal snatched hold of her hips, pulled back and then drove forward with increased ferocity, driving into her moist twat even as Joyce licked at her clittie, the older woman’s warm palms sliding up to grab a hold and grope at her perfect posterior. “Yeaaaaaah.”

“Gaaaawd.” Faith shook and shuddered with excitement at the competing senses rippling through her pleasure zone, the principal’s probing, heavy member, and Joyce’s sloppy, moist tongue. The principal and the housewife worked together like a well-oiled machine, Joyce’s tongue licking at her pussy just as the principal pulled out of her, the housewife otherwise spending her time stroking her tongue over Faith’s trembling clit. “Uhhh, ahhh, gaaaah.”

At the same time Faith’s head was wedged between the housewife’s chubby thighs, her mouth kissing hungrily at the grunting forty-something’s hairy opening in-between frenetic tongue pokes into her sopping fuck tunnel. “Oh yes!” The principal grunted as he pounded at her. “Oh yes! Gawd!”

“Oh fuck!” Faith squealed into Joyce’s quivering pussy, shoving her curved butt back towards the middle-aged principal. “Oh fuck!” Faith longed for another climax, both for her own pleasure, and also for the power Joyce garnered from them. “More!” She wailed into the mother’s cunny as the principal speeded up her fucking, reaching up to grab her jiggling jugs, his hands kneading at her dangling mounds as Joyce bit down on her trembling passion button.

“Uhhhh!” The nubile teen writhed and squirmed between her two middle-aged dominators, her pussy rippling and burning as her climax crashed over her, the principal’s seed shooting into her as her own juices gushed out. “Aaaaaah!”

Mrs. Summers grabbed Faith by her hips and rolled the two of them onto their sides, Faith still licking dutifully at the forty-something’s crotch, her head still stuck between the older woman’s meaty thighs. “Mr Snyder,” Joyce panted, sweat dripping off the unathletic woman’s face, “if you don’t mind, I’m sure Faith would like an ass fucking?”

Faith didn’t hear the man’s reply but she felt him lie down behind her, and felt his hands pawing at her ass, expertly pulling her cheeks apart. The sultry Slayer’s back arched as the man’s thick tip poked between her buns.

”Keep licking dear,” Joyce admonished.

Faith nodded before ducking her head back between the mother of the Slayer’s legs, licking at the proffered hairy cunny, her hands clenching at the woman’s sagging hips. At the same time, Snyder probed doggedly at her narrow anus while Joyce licked and slurped at her baldness.

The sexy Slayer squealed into the mother’s fuck channel when the principal’s belly slapped into her ass, his dick wedged firmly into her shitter, narrow channel clenching hard around the thick member inside it. Faith forced her attention away from the cock grinding in and out of her ass with ever increasing ferocity by concentrating both on licking and slurping at Joyce’s hairy twat and the soft touch of Joyce’s tongue against her own nether lips or her lips suckling on Faith’s quivering clit.

As her anus stretched, the principal continued to pound at her, only pulling half-way back before driving back in, his belly slapping against her curved behind, sweat pooling from their joined bodies onto the sheets beneath them as the principal slobbered at her neck. The principal’s hips pulled back then shoved forward, his thick belly hammering his cock deep into her like it was a nail, the Slayer’s anal nerves humming around his pile-driving member.

And then Joyce let out a happy grunt and pulled away, her chubby inner thighs coated with cum juices. Joyce’s eyes remaining avidly fixed on the fucking duo. “Keep going Mr. Snyder!” the housewife encouraged.

“Oh I will!” Snyder promised between grunts. Faith squealed with delight as the principal hooked an arm around Faith’s tiny midsection and began yanking the svelte brunette back to meet him, Snyder’s hips pushing up to drive his cock into the Slayer’s ass. “Take it!!”

“Oh yes!” Faith panted, pliant breasts bouncing with the impact of every penetration, the man spearing her pulsing anus with a series of stabbing impalements. “Split me in two!” The teacher went faster and faster, the air filling with Faith’s low moans as he pulled her down onto his cock and his effort-filled grunts. Faith’s eyes widened as the man’s cock twitched inside her, her ass climaxing and spurting as he fired his load inside her.

“Well Mr. Snyder,” Joyce rose, Faith hurriedly jumping up and helping the witch dress, “we’ll have to have you over more often. Would you like some tea before you go?”

“I’d love some.” Snyder swatted Faith’s recently buggered ass. “You heard Mrs. Summers, get the kettle on, girl.”

* * *

“I can’t believe Mr. Snyder’s making us do this!” Buffy pouted and stamped her foot like the spoilt brat it was the brunette Slayer’s silent opinion she was.

“Oh come on, Buffy,” Willow giggled. “We’re prepared and it’ll be fun.” The red-haired witch linked arms with a rain-coated Faith. “Are you ready for your big debut?”

“Yes Mistress Willow,” Faith nodded.

”Let’s get this over with,” Buffy huffed as she shoved the door open.

The classroom was packed, the economics teacher and Snyder sat in the front row, and several of the harem members amongst the class mates watching as Faith hurriedly set up the projector and connected it to Willow’s laptop like the red-haired nerd had shown her. “We’re here to give a presentation about our business,” Willow said.

Gasps ran through the students as the red-haired witch tapped on her laptop and the front page of ‘FunFuckingFaith’ beamed up onto the white screen at the front of the class. “Oh god!” Aura trilled insincerely. “Is that the same girl in the raincoat sat on the screen butt-ass naked?”

“Yeah,” a weedy looking boy nodded, drool forming on his bottom lip, “I think it is.”

“Faith,” Buffy stepped behind her and unfastened the raincoat’s belt, “your fans are calling.”

Gasps rang out again as Willow tugged the raincoat off, leaving the busty beauty completely naked in front of a bunch of leering high school students. Willow passed her a pencil vibrator as she cupped her tits and rubbed her nipples with her thumbs, the dark-haired lovely writhing against the clothed red-head. “Get on the empty table and show these students what a FunFuckingFaith web show is like!”

“Yes Mistress Willow,” Faith hurried across the floor of the classroom, satin skin pimpling and nipples hardening in the room’s slight chill.

”Oh my god!” laughed a girl she didn’t recognise. “What a whore!”

”Look at that ass!” gasped a boy.

”I’d fuck that bitch so hard she wouldn’t walk straight for a week!” boasted another boy.

“I’d suck those nipples right off!” Amy giggled.

“Best lesson ever!” laughed another boy.

”QUIET!” Snyder roared. “Ms. Rosenberg and Ms. Summers are here to make a presentation.”

The vibrator’s buzz filled the air as Buffy began talking. “Our business is a paid porn site with one model, Faith,” the brunette Slayer moaned as the vibrator’s tip trailed up and down her cleavage, “a slut who’s up for anything. We run a live show a week, informing subscribers by email when the shows are happening.”

“We charge members ten dollars a month,” Willow continued as Faith trailed the vibrator’s enticingly buzzing tip around her boobs’ outline, sweat forming on her naked form. “And currently have twenty two hundred members. Our main set-up costs were the server, the website software, and recording equipment. Our break-even analysis estimated-,”

“Aaaah,” Faith’s flat stomach quivered as she ran the vibrator’s tip slowly around her areolas, then just brushing the tip against her trembling nipples, body jerking slightly with the stimulation.

“That we’d need to have five hundred viewers at start-up to initially break-even,” Buffy finished for Willow. “As you can see from this chart.” The picture on the board changed to show a chart of break-even analysis.

“I wrote software to prevent people downloading content from our site, so they have to return to watch it, and keep up their membership,” Willow continued.

“Research revealed that the majority of the porn market customers is male,” Buffy continued. Once again the picture changed, this time showing a pie-chart of internet porn users. “Although as you can see there is a substantial portion of viewers that are female.”

“Yes. Yes.” The sultry Slayer groaned as she edged the buzzing sex toy down her glistening body and began encircling her belly button, stomach undulating.

“We looked at the market,” Willow added. “And found that there is a vast amount of porn out there, but most companies have a niche. And so we decided to do everything, to accommodate every taste. And not grainy poor-quality stuff, but the best quality you can get, no expense spared.”

“Oooh,” Faith’s hips bucked as the sex toy’s tip buzzed over her clit, arousal heating her loins.

“After all,” Buffy said. “We have a girl who’s not only hot as hell, but willing to do anything. So on our site, you can see her doing anything you want. A girl in hardcore bondage? She’s there. A girl in a lesbian scene? She’s your girl. A girl being examined by a couple of kinky nurses? She’s game.”

“The business basically consists of us three,” Willow said. “It was Buffy’s idea, I set up the website, Buffy deals with the administration, and it takes the both of us to operate the equipment during the shoot. While Faith’s the girl who does the shoots.”

”Gaaa,” Faith groaned as her vibrator rubbed up and down her labia, slowly at first, but faster as her excitement grew, naked body writhing on the table before the clothed high school students’ avid eyes.

“Our advertising campaign was built around taking photo shoots of our girl,” Willow’s fingers stroked a moaning Faith’s hair, “putting a variety of slogans on them, and posting them on several dozen adult forums. No information, just our girl’s photo, the website URL, and the opening date.” Once again the picture changed, this time to a photograph of Faith wearing nothing but knee-high cowboy belts and a Stetson, sprawled out on straw.

“Financing the operation was quite easy,” Buffy took over. “We’re at the limit of our credit cards though!”

“Aaaah,” Faith flung her head back, pliant breasts bouncing as her ass rose off the table and she came, white juices gushing out to soak her flexing inner thighs. “Oooooooh!” Faith’s legs stretched apart as her ass bounced happily on the table. “Aieeee!”

“Oh wow!” cooed Marcie. “Looks like she’s a spurter!”

“Look at her go!” laughed a boy.

“Girl’s got some fluids,” giggled Aura.

“Presentation’s not over Faith,” Buffy murmured.

“Yes Mistress Buffy,” Faith panted as she ran the vibrator over her trembling clit, body still shaking in her post-climax state.

“We have arrangements with all the major credit card companies and the membership process is anonymous, we priced our monthly membership at ten bucks so that it’s priced considerably lower than most comparative sets,” Willow said.

“Given our current membership numbers, our business makes twenty-two thousand dollars a month,” Buffy concluded. “However we estimate membership should top out at around eight thousand members, making around eighty thousand dollars a month.”

“Uhhh,” Faith groaned, hips pushing to meet the vibrator as Faith began thrusting it in and out of her, rubbing it against her g-spot on the way in and out of her. “Ahhhh!” The wavy-maned Bostonian’s lips parted in a moan as the vibrator doubling as a dildo plunged in and out of her. “Oooooh!”

“Very good,” Snyder nodded before looking at the students, their eyes fixed on the brunette’s sex show. “Any questions?”

A skinny kid raised his hand. “How do you plan to increase membership?”

“Ooooh, ooooh, oooh.” Faith thrust the vibrator in and out of herself, hips bucking as she neared another climax, sweat beading down her trembling, nubile body.

“Now the website is actually launched, we hope word of mouth will raise interest in the site,” Willow replied as another diagram came up detailing advertising options. “Because our business is small and internet-based, it makes sense that our advertising campaign primarily takes place on the internet. For example, every time I find a new adult forum, I put another teaser picture up. I’m also in negotiations to banner advertise on a number of free porn websites.”

Sweat beaded into the sexy Slayer’s eyes as she worked the vibrator in and out of her tight fuck channel faster and faster, the naked lovely’s moans growing higher and higher as she toyed herself in full view of a class of clothed high school kids. “Gaaaa. Aaaaah. Ahhhhh.”

“And what sort of stuff is there on the site?” Another boy eagerly asked.

“Oh there’s lots,” Buffy said as the picture on the wall changed again to a screenshot of the website. “There’s a library of the fifteen photo shots our girl has done in a variety of locations and costumes, more shoots to be done and added. In addition, Willow has uploaded all of Faith’s previous videos that can be streamed at any time, over twenty scenes so far, and a minimum of one scene will be uploaded weekly, each scene is a minimum of 15 minutes long. As a special bonus, there’s also a forum moderated by myself where members can discuss Faith’s work and request scenarios.”

“Oooooh, ohhhh, ohhhh!” The Slayer’s pliant breasts bounced, her belly quivering as warmth filled her loins. “Aaaah! Aaaaah!” Her rosy lips parted in a wail as her eyes rolled back in her head. “Oooooh!” Juices gushed out of, her spilling onto the table between her legs. Knowing that Buffy and Willow wanted her to continue her debasement before the students until the class was finished, Faith continued ploughing the vibrator in and out of her fuck-hole, the air once again filling with her pleasure-filled grunts. “Ooooooh! Aaaaah! Ooooooh!”

“Do you intend to expand your site to showcase other girls?” asked Aura.

“You never know your luck.” Willow grinned at the other harem member before shaking her head. “There are no plans at the moment to permanently showcase anyone else, but there might well be guest stars. And who knows what the future holds?”

“Ugggh, ugggh,” Faith shook and gyrated on the table as her hips thrust towards the vibrator drilling in and out of her pleasure channel, the vibrating tip jamming constantly against her g-spot.

“What’s the content?” Marcie asked. “I mean what sort of shows has she done?”

“Food fucking,” Buffy grinned at Marcie as the girl recalled the video she’d dominated Faith in, “spanking. BDSM. Her first live show was a self-fisting in both holes, we were very nervous before our first show, but she came through like a trooper. She gave head at the back of a bus. A sixty-nine-.”

“I volunteered for that one,” the class laughed at Willow’s confession.

“Basically, anything we can think of, we do,” Buffy finished with a grin at her red-headed friend.

“Aaaaah,” Faith’s hips rippled and rose, her belly undulating as her pulse raced with arousal, the vibrator drilling in and out of her wildly flexing and very lubricated twat. “Ooooooh,” Faith huffed and puffed, “oooooh.”

“What stuff have you planned for the future?” another teen eagerly asked.

“We have plenty of ideas, but that in part depends on what our members’ request,” Buffy replied. “But we see plenty of public fucking, roleplays, gang-bangs, golden showers, you’ve heard of wino beatings, but how about wino fuckings, and maybe the occasional trans-sexual.”

“Whoa,” the boy gasped.

”You said there were competitions?” asked another. “What sort of competitions?”

”We have one that’s on-going,” Willow replied as Faith started pounding at her twat with the vibrator, fingers rubbing furiously at her clit as her nipples threatened to pop off her chest, “you post an idea in the forum, a scenario for example, and we use it, you get a year’s free membership. We’re also considering competitions whereby the winner gets to watch a show in the flesh or supervise a photo shoot. Maybe even signed nudes.”

“You said that the majority of your membership was male, any way you intend to increase your female membership?” queried Marcie.

“Well as Buffy said, the majority of porn viewers are men,” Willow replied. “However-.”

”Gawwwwd,” Faith’s full lips parted in a drawn-out moan as she gyrated on the vibrator impaling her, fingers pinching and tugging at her aching clit. “Oh yesssss!”

“However,” Willow placed a finger across Faith’s lips. “However there’s plenty of content either already on the site or to be added aimed at the lesbian market.”

“And how do you expect to keep customers interested?” Aura asked.

“As we’ve said, we’re constantly adding new material,” Buffy replied. “The other major selling point is the interactivity of the forum. We intend to run polls voting on things like best photo shoot and favourite scene, have lots of debate. Then there’s the competitions Willow mentioned.”

“Is anything considered too over the line for your site?” queried a bespectacled blonde.

“Other than permanent damage we’ll consider anything,” Buffy replied. “As I said, our girl’s very, very eager.”

“OOOOH! OOOOH!” Faith shrieked as she bounced happily on the table, her third climax crashing over her aroused frame, juices spilling out. “AIEEEEEE! AAAAAAAAAAH!” Her chest heaved as she struggled for air, her throat dry and rough from all the screaming.

“Tremendous presentation girls,” Snyder clapped his hands. “I particularly enjoyed the live demonstration you brought with you, as I’m sure your classmates did.” Faith stared up glassy-eyed up at the class’ laughs and cheers, conscious that all these students had watched her perform for them in the flesh. The sultry Slayer remained laid down as juices dripped down from her aching cunny, pooling on the table between her legs. “You both get As in both classes. Excellent work.”