Buffy's punishment
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
55,261
Reviews:
39
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Currently Reading:
2
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day 2
Chapter 2
Day 2
Snyder watched Buffy enter the school on the surveillance equipment he had installed. As principal it was a piece of cake to get the school wired for image and sound. And you never knew what you learned this way.
He looked at her as she approached his office; she wore a green almost see-through dress. As he zoomed in on her tits, he could see her nipples straining against the material of the dress. So at least she didn’t wear a bra as he had ordered.
He smiled as he saw her gathering the courage to knock on the door but before she could he buzzed her in. Looking at her confused face he told her “he knew everything that happened in his school so she better not try to deceive him”.
He ordered her to slowly raise the hem of her dress to above her tits so he could look her over. As more of Buffy’s flesh was bared to his view, he saw that she was totally naked under her dress.
“Remove your dress and assume the slut position, legs spread hands on neck and tits out”. Inspecting her he was surprised that her flesh was only slightly discoloured from yesterday’s punishment. ‘Mmm” he thought maybe I should hit her a bit harder next time.
“Come and kneel in front of me because I got a little present for you”. He showed her a silver collar with some quartz in the middle. “It even got a inscription, “biggest slut of Sunnydale high’ aren’t you proud now”?
Unbeknown to Buffy the collar contained a microphone and small camera.
She dropped her eyes as he fastened the collar round her neck.
He gripped her chin and jerked it up so he could see her eyes. “Always look in my eyes because I like to see how you feel. I know I’m spoiling you but I have another present”. He showed her what looked like a chastity belt if it wasn’t for the vibrator attached to it.
He told her to get the vibrator up her cunt and to be quick about it because class started in ten minutes and being late was a punishable offence.
Buffy pussy was dry and she couldn’t get the vibrator inside her. She looked up at Snyder in panic. She felt inadequate and shamed because she couldn’t perform such a simple thing.
He took it out of her hands and told her to suck on it to get it wet. He loved the way her lips moved on it, how her cheeks hollowed as she sucked it.
He told her to lay down on his desk legs wide so he could put it in himself. He slowly caressed her cuntslit with the vibrator, tapping her pussy-lips then finally with a twisting motion shoving it in.
He liked the way he had to push to get it in. He knew it meant that she would be a nice tight fuck. He told her to push her ass off the desk so he could fasten the straps holding the vibrator inside.
He showed her a little clamp and told her that it would go over her clit. She gasped as he closed the clamp on her clit, luckily it wasn’t too painful. He ordered her to get dressed and go to class.
He watched as she walked through the hallway of the school. He pressed a button on a remote control and watched as she jerked in surprise.
He knew she had felt the vibrator move inside her. As he upped the speed he saw her run inside the bathrooms hiding her self in an empty cubicle. He saw her pulling up her dress and trying to remove the belt. So he called her on her cell phone.
When she answered he told her that she was late for class and to leave the it alone. As he pressed a red button he heard her cry out in pain as she felt an electric shock shooting through her clit.
He rubbed his hands as he saw her enter the classroom late which was a punishable offence.
As Buffy sat in the classroom she squirmed in her seat the insistent movement of the vibrator inside her turning her on against her will.
Almost groaning with pleasure she noticed the other students looking her way. Feeling terribly self-conscious afraid everyone could hear the sound of the vibrators buzzing inside her she slid down in her seat and tried to hide behind her book.
“Well Miss Summers, what is the answer to the question” she heard the teacher ask. Looking flustered she told him she didn’t even know the question. As soon as she said that she felt a charge of electricity surge through her clit. It felt like the vibrator was going crazy in her pussy, her clit got blasted with one electric shock after the other. Buffy knew she had to come but she controlled herself with great difficulty because the thought of everybody watching her come freaked her out. She saw the teacher looking at her as if he expected an answer and realized he had been talking to her but she had been totally zoned out.
The teacher told her that if she didn’t pay attention, she should leave his class and go report to the principal.
Buffy almost begged him not to send her out of the class out of fear of Snyder. On the other hand maybe she could make a quick stop in the bathroom to get some relief.
Slowly Buffy left the class to report to Snyder. As she walked through the hallways, the vibrator increased to maximum speed, her clit being shocked every few seconds. Knowing she was about the cum she slipped in a janitorial closet. She made it just in time before she collapsed in a thunderous climax.
Her cry of pleasure made Snyder laugh triumphantly.
Buffy entered Snyder’s office looking flushed, blushing at the knowing look on his face. He told her to sit on the desk in front of him with her legs spread. He laughed at the look of humiliation on her face as he sniffed her cunt.
“Horny slut, you just had to cum, didn’t you” he said with a smirk.
He loosened the straps to pull the vibrator out. It plopped out with a wet little sound. Buffy cringed at the sound and at the sight of her juices dripping on Snyder’s desk.
“Stick out your tongue”. As she obeyed hem he rubbed the Vibrator over her tongue letting her get a good taste of her own cuntjuices. Looking at his desk he shook his head, “who’s been a naughty little puppy then. Maybe I should treat you like a little bitch” with these words he grabbed her hair, pulled her head down and rubbed her nose in her juices. Pulling her head back slightly he ordered her to lick his desk clean. Finally drying the saliva on his desk with her hair.
He told to bare her tits so she could be punished. He made her kneel on the desk facing him, had her bend over, arms on her back so her tits hung down.
He took out a couple plastic speed fasteners, the kind that you could fasten easily but had to cut to take off. He wrapped the first one around the base of her left tit tightening it till her tit started bulging over the fastener. He did the same to her right tit.
He told her to straighten herself up. Buffy’s tits looked like two hard balls of meat her nipples standing out hard. Snyder couldn’t help himself he just had to taste those succulent nipples.
He licked her left nipple, and then sucked it further in his mouth. Enjoying the warm firm flesh, than unable to resist he bit down enjoying the squeal of pain from Buffy. Taking a firm grip on the nipple with his teeth he pulled his head back, elongating her tit than letting it snap back.He gripped her nipple between thumb and index-finger and pulled on it. Getting another fastener round the base of her nipple. When it was done it looked like a little mushroom, pink with a small white stem.
He did the same with the other nipple.
He told her to get dressed and to go to her next class, but that he would see her in the afternoon.
Buffy felt like she was in hell, her fellow students kept looking at her. She heard the whispers behind her back. Because of her slayer hearing she heard it all. She knew that with her tight bound tits straining against the fabric of her dress, her nipples threatening to poke holes through her dress, she must look like a tramp. She tried to hide as much as possible behind her books. Whenever she could she hid in a bathroom stall. It was there she heard Cordelia telling her ‘sheep’ that she was really disappointed in Buffy Summers, she always thought the girl had some class, but here Buffy was dressed as some “skank ho” and what was up with the funny walk and the sounds she was making. That just shows you she’s a little freak
Hearing this finally made Buffy break down, she started crying her heart out.
When he saw and heard her cry on his monitor, Snyder just had to jerk off. When he came he did so in one of his whiskey glasses. He knew that later that day he would have some use for it.
Snyder knew that he had to Buffy off balance. He shouldn’t allow her the time to think things though. He should keep demeaning and humiliating, that combined with hurting her, was the way to get her under full control. She should be fixated on the idea she had to make him happy.
He always hated the “golden” pretty girls. His own schooldays had been hell. The “little troll” as he was called had been the butt of many cruel jokes. He had become a principal to get revenge. He’d always hated his students and he always tried to spread as much misery as he could. With Buffy he would go al the way, he would turn her in a little cocksucking slave.
Lying back in his chair he started fantasizing over the other sluts he wanted to control. Thanks to his surveillance equipment, he could follow all the hot girls, he always jerked off when they were in the showers. There was this rich bitch Cordelia with her big tits and hot cheerleader body. Or maybe that geek Rosenberg the shy redhead who had a unexpected hot looking body under those wide fluffy sweaters she was always wearing. Small tits capped by reddish nipples and slender hips. There was Harmony the archetypal dumb blonde. But his fantasies didn’t stop with his students. There was Joyce Summers, an older but classy looking blonde. It would be a joy to humiliate and fuck her to turn her in a cockhungry tramp. He could even dream about a mother-daughter team. Buffy and Joyce there was something to fantasise about. Last but not least there was Jenny Callender, the sultry looking hot computer teacher. He had heard her talk about him, laughing behind his back, showing no respect.
Always hanging around with that fucking librarian, Rupert Giles. She was on his list too but he better the careful there because there was something scary about that librarian. Something dark lurked under that tweedy exterior. But first things first, he started laying out the things he would use on Buffy.
It was three o’clock exactly when Buffy knocked on Snyder’s door. She knew that she would suffer again.
“Hello Buffy, glad you could make it” Snyder said “It’s been a busy day for me, I’ve been all over the school looking for this little whore that must have snuck in, lot’s of people reported seeing here everybody was talking about it”. “
He smiled as he saw the humiliation on her face; he knew she got the point.
He told her to undress and to come stand in front of him. Her tits were swollen and tender because of the loss of circulation. When he slapped them he heard her cry out in pain. “Does it hurt” he asked her. “It will be worse when I remove the fasteners”.
The pain when circulation was restored was worst than she’s ever imagined and when he started kneading her tits like so much dough she couldn’t help herself and pushed him away.
She was terrified when she saw him fly over his chair hitting the ground hard.
Snyder was shocked by the strength shown by Buffy. He slowly got up scared but filled with rage.
He was beside himself with fury, that cunt had attacked him. He would make her pay for that.
White-faced with rage he grabbed a wooden ruler from his desk and hit Buffy’s tits as hard as he could. Buffy frozen in fear, jerked as the ruler impacted on her tender tits. She twisted to escape only too have the next stroke impact on the side of her tit. The pain was intense, she pulled back shielding her tits with her hands, but froze when Snyder yelled at her.
Putting her hands on her head was one of the hardest things Buffy ever had to do. The sound of wood meeting flesh rang through the office. Snyder hit her six more times before he got himself under control. Buffy meanwhile was crying in pain, begging Snyder to stop.
“Well” he said “first you attack me, than you try to escape punishment, you really are a dumb little cunt”. I thought we had a deal or are you trying to weasel out”.
Buffy told him that the deal was still on but that she couldn’t help herself from reacting to the pain. She told him “she was sorry but that her breasts were very tender but that if he would be kind enough to forgive her she would try to be a little obedient cunt. So please have mercy on her”.
Snyder smiled when she said, “We’ll see, let’s put your resolve to the test”.
He told her to kneel in front of his desk and to rest her tits on top of it hands clasped behind her back. He told her she better keep this position no matter what happened.
He pulled out two c-clamps from his desk. “These will also keep you in place” he said. He started playing with her nipples to get them fully erect. When they were as firm as he could get them he slowly started fastening a c-clamp on her right nipple. Her nipple started to bulge out of the slowly closing steel of the clamp.
He shook the clamp, moving her tit, testing if it was tight enough. ‘Mmmm” he said “Maybe a bit tighter”. He turned the screw again.
To Buffy it felt like her nipple was being crushed by some demon, the pain was intense. She felt like crying but gritted her teeth forcing herself to take it.
Fear entered her as she saw him tying to ropes to the nipple clamps. She wanted to protest as he slowly stretched her breasts. She looked down on them as the tied the ropes the desk. They looked elongated, with red blotches; slowly turning black and blue from were he had hit her with the ruler.
“Well Buffy, why don’t you beg me to punish you for striking someone superior to you, someone who is above your”.
As Buffy complied she saw him pick up a leather blackjack filled with sand. As he hit her breast it made a dull sound. The pain was different, not sharp but slow and crushing.
As he continued hitting her, crushing her breasts between desk and leather with every hit she couldn’t help but scream. She screamed with pain, humiliation with the feeling of being totally lost.
She hated the satisfied smirk on his face as he finally sat down stopping the torture for now.
Snyder felt happy; he couldn’t remember ever being happier. He looked at his handy work and knew he had to feel those pain filled tits. He went and stood behind her, gripped her hair and pulled back her head. He loved the misery he saw in her eyes. With the thumb of his right hand he touched her flesh slowly pushed down towards her nipple, slowly increasing the pressure. He enjoyed the feeling of mastery that came over him.
“You must have developed a dry throat, from all the screaming you did, I’m so glad I soundproofed my office because we don’t want to disturb the educational process”.
He went to get the glass of sperm he produced earlier. “Here’s something to drink”.
With a look of distaste Buffy slowly put the glass to her mouth but at his command tilted her head and stuck out her tongue holding the glass 10 cm above it. She winced as the cold sperm touched her tongue slowly sliding down. After the glass was empty he told her to clean the glass with her tongue.
Snyder knew he had to fuck her or he would just shoot in his pants. He knew he wouldn’t last long so he would go for maximum pain and humiliation. He untied her and told her to bend over his desk. He made her pull apart her asscheeks. He watched her flinch as he put some cold cream inside her asshole with his fingers. He put his cock against the entrance of her ass. With a hard shove he penetrated her tight little butt. He had trouble staying inside her she almost bucked him of. He had to slap the back of her head a couple of times to quiet her down some. He glorified in the feeling of burning tight flesh wrapped around his cock. Pulling her head back with her hair he started fucking her for all he was worth. He felt like a cowboy breaking an unruly bronco. He couldn’t help himself he just had to scream “Yihaaa” as he filled her hot ass with his seed. Feeling utterly spent he leaned heavily on her back. He couldn’t resist licking the silky sweaty skin of her shoulder enjoying the taste. Then he just had to bite her so he savagely bit down marking her.
Buffy almost was in a state of shock. Knowing he would take her virgin asshole didn’t prepare her for the savage assault, the ripping pain as he slammed into her. It felt like she was being torn apart, even though it was over in a relatively short time it felt like an eternity.
She cursed her slayer strength; she longed for unconsciousness, to make it all stop. She felt him mark her with his teeth, gnawing her soft flesh. This was the final straw, she started sobbing uncontrollably. She was totally and utterly exhausted.
As he pried himself of her, Snyder saw how exhausted Buffy was, looking at the clock he knew it was time to let her go home. But not without a final humiliation, to drive home his mastery, to let her know she was just a piece of dirt beneath his foot.
He grabbed her head, forcing her to look up at him, shaking it to get her attention. As he saw her slowly focus on him, he told her that “he’d always been taught that if you make it dirty you’d should clean it”.
She tried to pull away as he brought his dirty cock to her face. “Clean it bitch, then you can go”.
With a feeling of utter disgust Buffy started licking Snyder’s cock clean. The taste of sperm and shit made her retch. She felt like she had to barf. She felt relieved when she was told to dress and go home.
As Snyder opened the door electronically he blew her a kiss.
As soon as the door closed behind her Buffy started throwing up. Even after she had emptied her stomach she kept retching.
She felt tired, sick and terrified, knowing her ordeal would start again tomorrow.
In his office Snyder was laughing hysterically with all his tension finding a release. A feeling of relief, of having gotten away with it expressing itself in hysterical laughter. Snyder knew that having gone this far, Buffy would go farther and farther, becoming his total slave.
He started laughing again as he imagined the look on the janitors face as he found the mess outside his office.
To his astonishment Snyder felt happy and grateful for what was still to cum.
End of day two.
Day 2
Snyder watched Buffy enter the school on the surveillance equipment he had installed. As principal it was a piece of cake to get the school wired for image and sound. And you never knew what you learned this way.
He looked at her as she approached his office; she wore a green almost see-through dress. As he zoomed in on her tits, he could see her nipples straining against the material of the dress. So at least she didn’t wear a bra as he had ordered.
He smiled as he saw her gathering the courage to knock on the door but before she could he buzzed her in. Looking at her confused face he told her “he knew everything that happened in his school so she better not try to deceive him”.
He ordered her to slowly raise the hem of her dress to above her tits so he could look her over. As more of Buffy’s flesh was bared to his view, he saw that she was totally naked under her dress.
“Remove your dress and assume the slut position, legs spread hands on neck and tits out”. Inspecting her he was surprised that her flesh was only slightly discoloured from yesterday’s punishment. ‘Mmm” he thought maybe I should hit her a bit harder next time.
“Come and kneel in front of me because I got a little present for you”. He showed her a silver collar with some quartz in the middle. “It even got a inscription, “biggest slut of Sunnydale high’ aren’t you proud now”?
Unbeknown to Buffy the collar contained a microphone and small camera.
She dropped her eyes as he fastened the collar round her neck.
He gripped her chin and jerked it up so he could see her eyes. “Always look in my eyes because I like to see how you feel. I know I’m spoiling you but I have another present”. He showed her what looked like a chastity belt if it wasn’t for the vibrator attached to it.
He told her to get the vibrator up her cunt and to be quick about it because class started in ten minutes and being late was a punishable offence.
Buffy pussy was dry and she couldn’t get the vibrator inside her. She looked up at Snyder in panic. She felt inadequate and shamed because she couldn’t perform such a simple thing.
He took it out of her hands and told her to suck on it to get it wet. He loved the way her lips moved on it, how her cheeks hollowed as she sucked it.
He told her to lay down on his desk legs wide so he could put it in himself. He slowly caressed her cuntslit with the vibrator, tapping her pussy-lips then finally with a twisting motion shoving it in.
He liked the way he had to push to get it in. He knew it meant that she would be a nice tight fuck. He told her to push her ass off the desk so he could fasten the straps holding the vibrator inside.
He showed her a little clamp and told her that it would go over her clit. She gasped as he closed the clamp on her clit, luckily it wasn’t too painful. He ordered her to get dressed and go to class.
He watched as she walked through the hallway of the school. He pressed a button on a remote control and watched as she jerked in surprise.
He knew she had felt the vibrator move inside her. As he upped the speed he saw her run inside the bathrooms hiding her self in an empty cubicle. He saw her pulling up her dress and trying to remove the belt. So he called her on her cell phone.
When she answered he told her that she was late for class and to leave the it alone. As he pressed a red button he heard her cry out in pain as she felt an electric shock shooting through her clit.
He rubbed his hands as he saw her enter the classroom late which was a punishable offence.
As Buffy sat in the classroom she squirmed in her seat the insistent movement of the vibrator inside her turning her on against her will.
Almost groaning with pleasure she noticed the other students looking her way. Feeling terribly self-conscious afraid everyone could hear the sound of the vibrators buzzing inside her she slid down in her seat and tried to hide behind her book.
“Well Miss Summers, what is the answer to the question” she heard the teacher ask. Looking flustered she told him she didn’t even know the question. As soon as she said that she felt a charge of electricity surge through her clit. It felt like the vibrator was going crazy in her pussy, her clit got blasted with one electric shock after the other. Buffy knew she had to come but she controlled herself with great difficulty because the thought of everybody watching her come freaked her out. She saw the teacher looking at her as if he expected an answer and realized he had been talking to her but she had been totally zoned out.
The teacher told her that if she didn’t pay attention, she should leave his class and go report to the principal.
Buffy almost begged him not to send her out of the class out of fear of Snyder. On the other hand maybe she could make a quick stop in the bathroom to get some relief.
Slowly Buffy left the class to report to Snyder. As she walked through the hallways, the vibrator increased to maximum speed, her clit being shocked every few seconds. Knowing she was about the cum she slipped in a janitorial closet. She made it just in time before she collapsed in a thunderous climax.
Her cry of pleasure made Snyder laugh triumphantly.
Buffy entered Snyder’s office looking flushed, blushing at the knowing look on his face. He told her to sit on the desk in front of him with her legs spread. He laughed at the look of humiliation on her face as he sniffed her cunt.
“Horny slut, you just had to cum, didn’t you” he said with a smirk.
He loosened the straps to pull the vibrator out. It plopped out with a wet little sound. Buffy cringed at the sound and at the sight of her juices dripping on Snyder’s desk.
“Stick out your tongue”. As she obeyed hem he rubbed the Vibrator over her tongue letting her get a good taste of her own cuntjuices. Looking at his desk he shook his head, “who’s been a naughty little puppy then. Maybe I should treat you like a little bitch” with these words he grabbed her hair, pulled her head down and rubbed her nose in her juices. Pulling her head back slightly he ordered her to lick his desk clean. Finally drying the saliva on his desk with her hair.
He told to bare her tits so she could be punished. He made her kneel on the desk facing him, had her bend over, arms on her back so her tits hung down.
He took out a couple plastic speed fasteners, the kind that you could fasten easily but had to cut to take off. He wrapped the first one around the base of her left tit tightening it till her tit started bulging over the fastener. He did the same to her right tit.
He told her to straighten herself up. Buffy’s tits looked like two hard balls of meat her nipples standing out hard. Snyder couldn’t help himself he just had to taste those succulent nipples.
He licked her left nipple, and then sucked it further in his mouth. Enjoying the warm firm flesh, than unable to resist he bit down enjoying the squeal of pain from Buffy. Taking a firm grip on the nipple with his teeth he pulled his head back, elongating her tit than letting it snap back.He gripped her nipple between thumb and index-finger and pulled on it. Getting another fastener round the base of her nipple. When it was done it looked like a little mushroom, pink with a small white stem.
He did the same with the other nipple.
He told her to get dressed and to go to her next class, but that he would see her in the afternoon.
Buffy felt like she was in hell, her fellow students kept looking at her. She heard the whispers behind her back. Because of her slayer hearing she heard it all. She knew that with her tight bound tits straining against the fabric of her dress, her nipples threatening to poke holes through her dress, she must look like a tramp. She tried to hide as much as possible behind her books. Whenever she could she hid in a bathroom stall. It was there she heard Cordelia telling her ‘sheep’ that she was really disappointed in Buffy Summers, she always thought the girl had some class, but here Buffy was dressed as some “skank ho” and what was up with the funny walk and the sounds she was making. That just shows you she’s a little freak
Hearing this finally made Buffy break down, she started crying her heart out.
When he saw and heard her cry on his monitor, Snyder just had to jerk off. When he came he did so in one of his whiskey glasses. He knew that later that day he would have some use for it.
Snyder knew that he had to Buffy off balance. He shouldn’t allow her the time to think things though. He should keep demeaning and humiliating, that combined with hurting her, was the way to get her under full control. She should be fixated on the idea she had to make him happy.
He always hated the “golden” pretty girls. His own schooldays had been hell. The “little troll” as he was called had been the butt of many cruel jokes. He had become a principal to get revenge. He’d always hated his students and he always tried to spread as much misery as he could. With Buffy he would go al the way, he would turn her in a little cocksucking slave.
Lying back in his chair he started fantasizing over the other sluts he wanted to control. Thanks to his surveillance equipment, he could follow all the hot girls, he always jerked off when they were in the showers. There was this rich bitch Cordelia with her big tits and hot cheerleader body. Or maybe that geek Rosenberg the shy redhead who had a unexpected hot looking body under those wide fluffy sweaters she was always wearing. Small tits capped by reddish nipples and slender hips. There was Harmony the archetypal dumb blonde. But his fantasies didn’t stop with his students. There was Joyce Summers, an older but classy looking blonde. It would be a joy to humiliate and fuck her to turn her in a cockhungry tramp. He could even dream about a mother-daughter team. Buffy and Joyce there was something to fantasise about. Last but not least there was Jenny Callender, the sultry looking hot computer teacher. He had heard her talk about him, laughing behind his back, showing no respect.
Always hanging around with that fucking librarian, Rupert Giles. She was on his list too but he better the careful there because there was something scary about that librarian. Something dark lurked under that tweedy exterior. But first things first, he started laying out the things he would use on Buffy.
It was three o’clock exactly when Buffy knocked on Snyder’s door. She knew that she would suffer again.
“Hello Buffy, glad you could make it” Snyder said “It’s been a busy day for me, I’ve been all over the school looking for this little whore that must have snuck in, lot’s of people reported seeing here everybody was talking about it”. “
He smiled as he saw the humiliation on her face; he knew she got the point.
He told her to undress and to come stand in front of him. Her tits were swollen and tender because of the loss of circulation. When he slapped them he heard her cry out in pain. “Does it hurt” he asked her. “It will be worse when I remove the fasteners”.
The pain when circulation was restored was worst than she’s ever imagined and when he started kneading her tits like so much dough she couldn’t help herself and pushed him away.
She was terrified when she saw him fly over his chair hitting the ground hard.
Snyder was shocked by the strength shown by Buffy. He slowly got up scared but filled with rage.
He was beside himself with fury, that cunt had attacked him. He would make her pay for that.
White-faced with rage he grabbed a wooden ruler from his desk and hit Buffy’s tits as hard as he could. Buffy frozen in fear, jerked as the ruler impacted on her tender tits. She twisted to escape only too have the next stroke impact on the side of her tit. The pain was intense, she pulled back shielding her tits with her hands, but froze when Snyder yelled at her.
Putting her hands on her head was one of the hardest things Buffy ever had to do. The sound of wood meeting flesh rang through the office. Snyder hit her six more times before he got himself under control. Buffy meanwhile was crying in pain, begging Snyder to stop.
“Well” he said “first you attack me, than you try to escape punishment, you really are a dumb little cunt”. I thought we had a deal or are you trying to weasel out”.
Buffy told him that the deal was still on but that she couldn’t help herself from reacting to the pain. She told him “she was sorry but that her breasts were very tender but that if he would be kind enough to forgive her she would try to be a little obedient cunt. So please have mercy on her”.
Snyder smiled when she said, “We’ll see, let’s put your resolve to the test”.
He told her to kneel in front of his desk and to rest her tits on top of it hands clasped behind her back. He told her she better keep this position no matter what happened.
He pulled out two c-clamps from his desk. “These will also keep you in place” he said. He started playing with her nipples to get them fully erect. When they were as firm as he could get them he slowly started fastening a c-clamp on her right nipple. Her nipple started to bulge out of the slowly closing steel of the clamp.
He shook the clamp, moving her tit, testing if it was tight enough. ‘Mmmm” he said “Maybe a bit tighter”. He turned the screw again.
To Buffy it felt like her nipple was being crushed by some demon, the pain was intense. She felt like crying but gritted her teeth forcing herself to take it.
Fear entered her as she saw him tying to ropes to the nipple clamps. She wanted to protest as he slowly stretched her breasts. She looked down on them as the tied the ropes the desk. They looked elongated, with red blotches; slowly turning black and blue from were he had hit her with the ruler.
“Well Buffy, why don’t you beg me to punish you for striking someone superior to you, someone who is above your”.
As Buffy complied she saw him pick up a leather blackjack filled with sand. As he hit her breast it made a dull sound. The pain was different, not sharp but slow and crushing.
As he continued hitting her, crushing her breasts between desk and leather with every hit she couldn’t help but scream. She screamed with pain, humiliation with the feeling of being totally lost.
She hated the satisfied smirk on his face as he finally sat down stopping the torture for now.
Snyder felt happy; he couldn’t remember ever being happier. He looked at his handy work and knew he had to feel those pain filled tits. He went and stood behind her, gripped her hair and pulled back her head. He loved the misery he saw in her eyes. With the thumb of his right hand he touched her flesh slowly pushed down towards her nipple, slowly increasing the pressure. He enjoyed the feeling of mastery that came over him.
“You must have developed a dry throat, from all the screaming you did, I’m so glad I soundproofed my office because we don’t want to disturb the educational process”.
He went to get the glass of sperm he produced earlier. “Here’s something to drink”.
With a look of distaste Buffy slowly put the glass to her mouth but at his command tilted her head and stuck out her tongue holding the glass 10 cm above it. She winced as the cold sperm touched her tongue slowly sliding down. After the glass was empty he told her to clean the glass with her tongue.
Snyder knew he had to fuck her or he would just shoot in his pants. He knew he wouldn’t last long so he would go for maximum pain and humiliation. He untied her and told her to bend over his desk. He made her pull apart her asscheeks. He watched her flinch as he put some cold cream inside her asshole with his fingers. He put his cock against the entrance of her ass. With a hard shove he penetrated her tight little butt. He had trouble staying inside her she almost bucked him of. He had to slap the back of her head a couple of times to quiet her down some. He glorified in the feeling of burning tight flesh wrapped around his cock. Pulling her head back with her hair he started fucking her for all he was worth. He felt like a cowboy breaking an unruly bronco. He couldn’t help himself he just had to scream “Yihaaa” as he filled her hot ass with his seed. Feeling utterly spent he leaned heavily on her back. He couldn’t resist licking the silky sweaty skin of her shoulder enjoying the taste. Then he just had to bite her so he savagely bit down marking her.
Buffy almost was in a state of shock. Knowing he would take her virgin asshole didn’t prepare her for the savage assault, the ripping pain as he slammed into her. It felt like she was being torn apart, even though it was over in a relatively short time it felt like an eternity.
She cursed her slayer strength; she longed for unconsciousness, to make it all stop. She felt him mark her with his teeth, gnawing her soft flesh. This was the final straw, she started sobbing uncontrollably. She was totally and utterly exhausted.
As he pried himself of her, Snyder saw how exhausted Buffy was, looking at the clock he knew it was time to let her go home. But not without a final humiliation, to drive home his mastery, to let her know she was just a piece of dirt beneath his foot.
He grabbed her head, forcing her to look up at him, shaking it to get her attention. As he saw her slowly focus on him, he told her that “he’d always been taught that if you make it dirty you’d should clean it”.
She tried to pull away as he brought his dirty cock to her face. “Clean it bitch, then you can go”.
With a feeling of utter disgust Buffy started licking Snyder’s cock clean. The taste of sperm and shit made her retch. She felt like she had to barf. She felt relieved when she was told to dress and go home.
As Snyder opened the door electronically he blew her a kiss.
As soon as the door closed behind her Buffy started throwing up. Even after she had emptied her stomach she kept retching.
She felt tired, sick and terrified, knowing her ordeal would start again tomorrow.
In his office Snyder was laughing hysterically with all his tension finding a release. A feeling of relief, of having gotten away with it expressing itself in hysterical laughter. Snyder knew that having gone this far, Buffy would go farther and farther, becoming his total slave.
He started laughing again as he imagined the look on the janitors face as he found the mess outside his office.
To his astonishment Snyder felt happy and grateful for what was still to cum.
End of day two.