Happy To Bleed For You

Warning: This chapter is basically like a read it porn and gore. There's toys which include handcuffs,dildos,a ball gag. And there's blood and a little...okay alot,of torture...Hope you like it... And I'm sorry for the use of rude words but if it's dirty sex there no use in sugarcoating it.




World So Cold...

(Fpov)

I feel nothing but cold. I can't feel Buffy's small hand in my own,I can't feel the cut on my back,I can't feel my broken rib. I can't feel the way I did before.

Buffy says something and smiles at me,her eyes shining with the aftermath of a good fight and with a serious case of the double whammy. I nod,letting her know I agree. That's her cue because we're headed for a kinky little strip club where you can rent a room and use their goods for a good five hundred bucks a night. I wonder how she's going to afford to pay that much money we can
simply take a stroll down the moonlight strip of sand by the lake and...

No. Who cares how she affords it? As long we get in it doesn't matter to me,nothing matters anymore. I just don't care.

"You girls here to try out?" The bouncer ask,eyeing us both like we're his main course.

Buffy shakes her head no. "No Dave," she shruggs towards me,"I'm here to make her mine. I was kinda hoping you could help me out here,I'm short about sixty bucks."

The bouncer,Dave,looks into the club. He's intent on finding something,which I have no clue about. And since when did Buffy hang
around in torture sex clubs? I'm guessing she'e been here before if she knows how to find it and who the bouner is.

"Alright girl. Go in,room 2b smack that ass a little extra for me." he smirks,allowing us through the door.

"Oh I will." Buffy promises,practically dragging me into the room and slamming the door shut.

I look around the room and I'm rather surprised. There's handcuffs on the bar that's the headrest,the bed is huge with black silk covers and matching pillows. There is a pair of shackles on the wall next to a chair with a leather whip lying across. Finally there's a counter at the very back with a single drawer that is pulled out revealing quite a few more toys and a door
that I'm guessing is the bathroom. Other than that the room is big enough to hold about seven people,with red walls and black
carpet.

Buffy notices me staring around,she struts over to the bed and jumps onto it,laying on her side and twirling a strand of hair around her fingers while she looks me up and down like I'm her consolation prize. She pats the bed, "Come here Faithy."

My body moves of its own accord,I'm there in two strides but I do not sit down,I stand there looking at the carpet. B sighs
sounding annoyed.

"Faith what's up with you? After a fight like that I thought you'd be dying to get into my pants. We've been together for what? Six days now and you've done nothing. Where's the Faith I know? The one that would jump and do backflips at a chance like this?"

We're not together,I want to tell her. She's dead and she's not coming back I want to yell at her,but I shrugg. "Too jittery to
sit down B."

Her eyes roll in her sockets but she stands and pushes me roughly against the wall,her hands pinning my wrist,as she ties her mouth around the base of my throat. Normally this would have me moaning and reacting with fire,but I'm simply still and allow her to do as she pleases.

"You know Faith,maybe I like you better like this...submissive and vunerable." she whispers hotly against my prickling skin.
Again she recieves nothing from me and she blanches a little,before she slams me into the wall amking me groan ever so softly and continues her path down my body with her wet tongue. "That's better,good girl."


I feel her hands smooth under my shirt,slowly traveling upwards until they reach their goal. Her fingers pinch my nipple harshly
making my breath hitch the smallest fraction. And just like that she stops.

(Npov)

Buffy moves away from Faith's neck and cathces a bud in her mouth through the fabric of her shirt. Her hand working her other
breast heatedly. She stokes the bud softly with her tongue then bites down hard,making Faith cry out. She smirks through her tit and continues,ignoring the whimper.

Her eye catches a shining object calling out to her. Her head snaps up,her hands latching onto Faith's waist. "Lets try those babies out." Not waiting for an answer Buffy shoves Faith towards the opposite wall,removing her shirt along the way.

"Buffy-"

"Shut up Faith." Buffy cuts her off once again pushing her rather hard into the wall and shackling her before she recovers from her sudden movements. She studies Faith's flushed face,it's beautiful. "A shackled half naked Faith is a beautiful sight."

Faith stares on at Buffy,she's eyeing something in the drawer rather interested. She leans over sticking her hand into the drawer and pulls out a tan colored strap on and another ball gag. Faith looks on uninterested and uncaring. Buffy notices her dpwncast eyes and for the first time that night she actually looks a little concerned.

"Faith what's wrong?" she ask more gingerly,but removing her clothes all the same,tossing them on the floor next to the black shirt that is Faith's.

Faith bows her head then looks at Buffy. "I can't feel you." she says indifferntly.

Buffy stops her advances,she's furious,how can she say that like it's nothing,like it's no big deal? She upset but she won't show it to her. "We'll just have to change that won't we?"

"Buff-umph!" Faith grunts tasting the disgusting plastic of the ball gag in her mouth. Buffy looks rather pleased as she kneels
in front of her. She's not patient and it shows,her hands practically ripping off her jeans from her body.

Buffy trailed her hands down her shoulders,she felt like a predator watching Faith tied before her,she found satisfaction in
the sound of her spurting heart. "You make me so hot." Sweat sheened on Faith's skin,in the hallow of her exposed throat,in the
vally between her breast. Buffy followed it with her tongue,tasting blood and something that was purely Faith. Excitement spurted through her,centering deep in her stomach. Buffy roller her hips foward,thrusting against Faith's lower leg.

Buffy panted,sucking and nipping her neck,writhering with pure adrenaline for some reason. She felt the way she usually did when she was on edge and nearing a fight. She sighed and closed her eyes,moving her mouth over Faith's breast finding her nipple hard and straining besides the fact that she had said she couldn't feel.

Faith jerked underneath her,bringing a grin to her face. Her hand rested on her ribcage,over a mango shaped black and green bruise that she'd recieved during the fight. A sudden impulse hit her,and she jabbed her hand into it with ample force. The smirk that took over her face when she heard Faith's muffled scream proof that she enjoyed it. There was a great rush that came with having someone completely under your control,of hurting something beneath you,and hurting a slayer was definately magnifing
it.

Buffy licked Faith's hard bud over and over again,drawing out her squirms. She slid a hand down to cup Faith's pussy,pressing against her clit with the heel of her hand. Her hands knew how to touch,her fingers slipping into the soft folds of her neather lips rubbing back and forth hard and slow. Surely this would have turned Faith to jello by now,but she was staring at the door
behind her stoically,not even so much as blinking. Again she rammed her hand into her ribs,her fist actually small enough to go between two of them. Fauth sucked in a breath through her flaring nostrils,slamming her eyes shut.

Buffy spread her legs apart,her breatheing ragged,her fingers rubbing hard maybe painful circles on her swollen clit. Slowly she
slipped a finger into her entrance,feeling the tight ring of muscle contract at her touch,Faith arching off the wall. Her finger
thrust into her deeply,her palm rubbing her bud.

She couldn't believe how wet hurting Faith was making her. It was like candy,addicting on the first try. Faith's heavy breatheing and sweating wet body was something completely new...and completely consuming.

Now Faith's hips were jerking spastically into her hand,which was already covered in her juices,she would cum any second now. Buffy reverntly drops to her knees in front of Faith,and moves her head to be level with Faith's dripping wet,swollen sex.
She runs her tongue around the outside of her lips,eliciting a groan from herself before she pulls her peach wide and dips her strong tongue inside,pressing hard against her throbbing cherry. Her tongue works busily,coating in Faith's juices,her hips bucking into her face as her climax is right on the edge as well as Faith's. Her tongue draws spirals on her clit,her hand
pushing against her bruise harder with the feeling of her orgasm. One more suck on the sensative bundle of nerves and Faith's juices gush into her mouth like a river,and her own release makes her throw back her head half scream half yelp her release.

Buffy pants for a while,her eyes studying Faith's still emotionless swaety face. Her anger flares up again and the feeling of
little sympathy she had flies out as a snarl.

"What the fuck?! Still can't feel me Faith?!" Faith says nothing,keeping her eyes trained on the distant wall. Buffy jumps to her feet,coming face to face with Faith. She is about to kiss her,but changes her mind and yanks the gag out of her mouth instead,hearing a little snap as Faith's neck pops with the force. Her hand reaches out for the leather whip strung out against the chair. "I want to hear you scream this time." she says sinsterly,running her fingers over the cool surface of the whip, admiring it lovingly.

Faith continues with the silent treatment,ignoring anything and everything Buffy does. She's okay with this,because feeling pain
is better than feeling nothing at all. She will not fight Buffy Buffy is saving her from a numb world that she's felt ever since
she walked out of the hospital with her...it's the worst feeling,no,it's the worst way to not feel anything at all...pain is a
better feeling when you're numb,because then it's welcomed with open arms...she rather feel pain than nothing at all.

And that's exactly what she feel when Buffy retracts her hand and brings the whip down on her bare stomach with a loud cwack kind of sound. Faith doesn't scream,simply bites her lip and flintches as Buffy strikes her on the same spot twice more...a third time...now repeatedly and harder with more rage and passion,with more sting. Now she's bleeding,now she's hurting.

"Can you fucking feel me now Faith?!" Buffy shouts,bringing the whip down on her shoulders and chest. She's lashing her now,but it's a great feeling and she has no intention of stopping anytime soon. In fact...

Faith feels Buffy's assult stop. Looking down she finds however that that is not the case. Buffy removes a very familiar red knife from her jacket,twirling it between her fingers,the glint bouncing off and flashing in her eyes...Her eyes...there's something wrong with her eyes. Buffy's eyes are green,not black. Then it comes dawning at her,this isn't Buffy. The realization hits her so hard,she actually gasps.

"About time you reacted." Buffy growls,running the very sharp blade against her pulse point,dragging it down slowly over her chest and down her stomach,letting it rest over the old scar next to the bruise below her ribs. "I gave you that didn't I?" she ask,digging the tip of the blade into her flesh ever so slightly,breaking the skin. "Hmmm,you deserve way worse than that." she
comments pushing deeper and drawing a drop of blood.

Faith bited down on her lip,seconds later tasting the coppery liquid that is blood. She jerks her hands trying to snap the chains fastened at her wrists but has no such luck. The tender flesh around her wrist and lower forearm is already bruising,and
she barely notices how tight Buffy tied.

"Lets play a game Faith..."

"Fuck you,"Faith grunts,her lungs and stomach burning with the action.

"We already did that. Now let me explain how it works. I give you a new scar for everything you did to me and my friends a year ago and we see how long you last. Then if you want I can give you one for everything you did wrong recently."

Faith looks at her questioningly and she laughs. "Oh Faithy,Faithy you are so naive. Did you really think I would be so easy to
buy with a little sob story?" her voice turns dark and drops and octave,"did you really think I would forgive you?" she laughs.
"Please,give me a break. It really is so easy to break you Faith... I laughed for hours after our first date the day after we left the hospital,it was so damn easy to get you to throw away the one person that actually gave a shit about you. So easy to make you give her up."

"If you're going to kill me just get it the fuck over with." Faith said coldy,evenly.

"Kill you? Faith I believe death is an eternal rest,death is mercy and release from the pain that binds us to this world...No. You don't deserve to die Faith. You deserve to suffer. I'm not going to kill you," she thrust the knife fulling into the now
wound again scar,blood spurting onto her face,"but I assure you that it will be close enough."

Faith shivers at the oh so familiar feel of the blade in her gut,and it triggers memories of laughing and playing in the sand.
Of smiling and embracing under near the water's edge...of kissing and feeling completely free under the moon.

"That was for the very rude I can't feel you comment about my sex. Now Faith," Buffy grinned,yanking the knife out of her gut,and pleased when Faith yipped like a hurt puppy dog. She replaced the blade over her abdomin,"remember that night when we
were walking down the street and we got attacked by those vampires and you went all hell bent and didn't help me when I called out to you?"

"Jesus!" Faith cried,in a high raspy voice,her insides quivering around the blade and pulsing against the hilt. Buffy twisted the blade pushing it in deeper then pulling it out slowly.

She tapped her chin with the blade,looking thoughtful,"Faith? Remember that time when you almost got me arrested?" she asked, jabbing the knife into her shoulder,and grimacing as it sliced clean through the bone,"I remember. I also remember when you had
sex with my boyfriend." she snivered,stabbing the already soaked knife into her side around the back.

"Ahhhhh! Damnit! Shit! Shit!" Faith screamed thrashing about the shackles like a maniac much to Buffy's entertainment.

"I meant to miss you kidney." she said cutting a long streak across her cheek,"I heard it's pretty painful." she growled,this time stopping the knife in her chest inches from her lung. "I heard it doesn't take you alive." She said whispered,putting the
knife back on her bleeding stomach,smashing her head numerous times against the wall with her other hand until her nose began bleeding heavily. "For Willow,Xander,Angel,my mom and me." she chanted submerging the knife into her hard belly.

"I'll tell you what? I'll spell the word out as I write it okay?" Faith felt the knife jerk around deeply in her stomach. Her
mouthed opened to yell,but the only thing that came out was a choked sob and a flood of blood.

"M." Buffy said. Taking out the knife to slide it over a fraction. She thrust it back in with a smirk. "U."

Faith's body trembled as she attempted to pull free of her retraints. "R." Buffy laughed,her eyes glued on her working hand.
"D." she poked dabbed at the cut with her hand, "E." she chuckled hearing Faith's labored breatheing, "R."

She tossed the knife aside,taking a step back to admire her work. "There. M-u-r-d-e-r,what does that spell?...murder!" she cheered,pumping the air,"or Faith depending on how you look at it. Don't worry Faithy,I carved it in deep enough so that it scars over when it heals. Couldn't get a better tatoo anywhere else."

Faith tried smart mouthing,but it simply made her choke,forcing her to cough violently for a breath. Buffy lifted her chin to meet her eyes. She leaned in and kissed her bloody lips,tasting her escence. "You know," she said when she pulled away," this
really got me all horny again. Lets see what other toys they have in here."

Faith sighed shakily,it was useless to struggle,she was already to weak to do anything but fall over if she did by some miracle
manage to free herself. Her whole body burned with an unholy fire and it was so cold. Buffy walked into her line of vision her megawatt teasing smile on her face.

"Look what I found." she pointed at the spot between her legs to a very full sized strap on dildo. She swayed her hips,moving it
from side to side in a blur of tan,"I think this will work don't you?" she stroked it.

Before she could do anything Buffy lashed out at her ribs with a series of full powered kicks,knocking the breath and sense out
of Faith. "That's better." she said watching Faith's twitching body. Standing over her,she let her nipples rub against Faith's
face while she unlocked the shackled. "Whoa." she grunted,Faith falling onto her heavily. "Aren't we in a hurry?" she asked
tossing her onto the bed on her stomach.

Faith made a very painful sorry move to push herself onto her hands,but Buffy punched the back of head furiously,making her slump onto her knees,her upper body resting against the bed.

"Now now Faithy,don't piss me off." Buffy warned putting a death grip on her hips,which made her wince. "Hold still...but feel
free to scream for me."

(PBpov)

Faith's body twitched as I said the words,she was a bloody mess,and it was surprisingly enough a huge turn on to me. Rolling to
the ball of my feet to keep my balance I postioned myself behind Faith,feeling her bottom against my thigh.

"Perfect." I grunted as I shoved the false cock deep into her,my pussy quivering as it hit her small ass. Faith remained motionless underneath me so I reached around and grabbed a hold of her hard tit,rolling it in my fingers as I thrust into her hard and fast. I had never felt this horney in my life...but then again this wasn't my life...this was the slayer's life. And all she could do was scream in my head as I used her body to my disposal.

Again I rammed the cock hard into her hole,feeling this body's orgasm coming on quite quickly. I thought I'd make her feel me all the way so I slide the fake member out of her ass and jam it into her pussy all the way in. She hasn't moved,is she passed out already? Weak little slayer. Once more,I fuck her senseless,she's lucky,pain and lust are the most amazing things to feel.
And especially at the same time.

"Uhh!" I grunt,my climax makes me explode,colors and shapes bluring into each other and making me high with the feeling. Faith
yips as my body collapses on top of hers,my elbow accidently brushing her very black bruised side. I roll off of her and kick
her in the same spot for good measure.

"Well that was quite the ex-" "Agh!" I toss my hands up to my head and fall to my knees, a siren going off in my head.

It's the slayer! It's her! She's calling back out to her body and I can't stop it,because he is allowing it.

"Damn you Raemeus!" I shout. And she takes over again. I have done what I was summoned for,I simply wish I could have tortured
the slayer a little bit more. My time's done and my job is finished...I slip away quietly.but not before I see the slayer's
look of pure terror as her eyes land upon the other...not before she faints.

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AN: Man I hate myself for writing this right now. Well anyways was the sexual pleasure to your approval?...I know I know,bad Rachel but it had to be done for the sake of the plot! Oh and (PBov) stands for 'Possessed Buffy's point of view'. I've got a great surprise in store for you next chapter...so you might wanna start thinking about reviewing. I'm serious now,no more updates until I get at least another ten reviews for the past five chapters.