The Scooby Slave

The Scooby Slave – Chapter 2/4 (F/F, M/F, Spank)

Author: IMTCWay

This is a sequel to “Her Just Deserts” in which Willow accepts punishment from Buffy’s sister for her own actions in Wrecked. Things then go a bit further than anticipated! The idea is that Willow’s confidence and will have been affected by her misuse of magic enabling Dawn to effectively turn the redhead into a sex slave.

Rating: I think most people would consider that you should be an adult to read this.

Pairing: Willow / Just about everyone

Warning: LOTS of spanking. Willow gets a severe spanking in every part, so if that idea doesn’t turn you on, this is unlikely to appeal to you, especially as there’s no other story at all. Willow is also likely to get fucked in just about every episode, and just about everyone will get a turn at her by the end. There is also a bit of Buffy / Dawn.

Re-edit: I wrote this a few years ago but I have re-edited it to fit in with a parallel story I am writing, told from Buffy’s POV.

Chapter 2

Dawn looked at her older sister with an expression of complete disgust. “Buffy, I’m shocked and horrified.”
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Just half an hour before, the phone had rung and when Dawn answered, she found Anya on the other end. The ex-demon had shown her normal degree of consideration of other’s feelings and come straight out with it. “Dawn, your sister is sleeping with Spike. Xander and I saw them in the graveyard last night. We thought you ought to know. Now I need to go and give Xander his morning orgasm. Bye.”

The teen was certainly surprised, but given her own kinky behaviour recently she was not hypocritical enough to pretend to be shocked - at least to herself. It took a few minutes before the idea came to her – this could be the opening she had been looking for; the chance to get Buffy in her debt and force her to accept her little sister’s relationship with Willow. Running to the sink, she wet her face - doing her best to simulate tears – then, taking deep breaths she tried to work herself up into the appearance of hysterics - rehearsing in front of the mirror. When she was ready she threw open the door and marched into the front room to confront the slayer.
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“Buffy, I’m shocked and horrified.”
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Dawn could only just keep the delight from her voice, in spite of the words. Buffy had admitted everything and had broken down in tears, clearly totally ashamed of her actions. The older girl was so contrite and miserable that the kinky teenager now had hopes of an even greater reward than she first planned. This scene was so similar to the one where Willow originally agreed to be punished that she couldn’t help but get the idea that maybe, just maybe she could even get to spank her beautiful blonde sister. That would be so cool! Dawn didn’t think Buffy wasn’t quite as pretty as Willow, but she wasn’t far short. Time to lay it on thick.

“Buffy, you’ve let me down so badly. You are my role model and you’ve betrayed me. I don’t know if I’ll be able to trust you again” … and so on. The slayer was silent, and looked at her feet. “First Willow, then you. I think I’m even more hurt by your behaviour than I was by Willow’s – she’s not my sister. I didn’t love her!” …

“Dawn, I’m so sorry. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.”

“And how do you propose to do that?”

Silence. Dawn hoped there was really only one answer to that question, given the recent precedent with Willow, but she wanted Buffy to come up with it herself.

After several moments the silence was finally broken. “Dawn … would it make you feel better if you sp … spanked me, just a little – n..not the way you did Willow, much less than that, and .. and definitely not in public”

“Yes, Yes, Yes” Dawn exalted, although only to herself. Now, she mustn’t let this chance escape her now by being too greedy – she didn’t know just how much her sister would agree to – if she pushed too hard she might get nothing. “Well, I suppose it might.” She pretended to give the matter great thought. “It certainly worked in Willow’s case. I was able to totally forgive her at the end.” She paused again, pretending to consider, “but Buffy, you have slayer strength and powers of recovery. You won’t even feel it if I just hand spank you.” More thought, and Buffy continued to look miserable. “If we’re going to do it I’m just going to have to use something like a cane, something that will get through to you. That’s only fair.”
Her sister gaped, not believing what she was hearing, but before she could speak Dawn continued with confidence “OK then, I’m still a little unconvinced, but as you insist you’re sorry I’ll agree to you getting 12 strokes of the cane; I think, that should be enough to make you very sorry. I assume that’s all right with you?” Without waiting for the shocked slayer to reply, she continued “ Oh and I think our session with Willow demonstrated the power of humiliation to speed up forgiveness, so obviously I’ll expect you to be naked for it. That goes without saying.” Now it was the older sister who was shocked and horrified, but the naughty teen knew enough not to give her time to refuse. “Buffy, if you’re really sorry for what you have done, go to your room now and reflect on the pain you’ve caused your sister and the shame you’ve brought on the family. Then I’ll see you down here in the front room in half an hour for your punishment. Don’t be late!”
With this she hurried away, not giving the distressed blonde a chance to reply, or to see the delight on her face.

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30 minutes later a very downcast slayer descended the stairs. Dawn was waiting for her at the bottom. She had used the last half hour to improve on the plan and was now ready with another lie. “Well Buffy, I’m glad to see you’re ready to make amends for your thoughtless actions. It’s been a very sad day for me all round. While you were upstairs, I caught Willow using magic after she promised us all not to. She’s pretty upset but she’s asked me to punish her again and she’s going to get 12 strokes of the cane as well. Won’t it be nice for you to have a companion? Now come on. It’s not going to pleasant for any of us, but we’d better get it over with.” Taking her reluctant sister by the hand she pulled her through the door.

Buffy gasped to see her redheaded best friend naked and bent over the sofa. The girl had her face buried in the back of the chair and was sobbing. Dawn led her sister over and rubbed Willow’s pale bare buttocks appreciatively, then turned to her older sibling. “Ok Buffy, you see this naughty naked girl, bent over the sofa. Well now I’m looking at an equally naughty girl, but it seems to me she’s neither naked nor bent over this sofa. I’d like you to rectify both of these problems, please.

“Dawnie please, can’t I keep my clothes on?” The were as touch of panic in the voice of the normally imperturbable slayer.

“No way. You brought this on yourself, and you’re really getting of quite lightly. Now strip Sis”

With a shudder, Buffy slowly started to obey, pulling off her t-shirt and bra, exposing her lovely tits to her sister’s admiring gaze. Her jeans followed and finally after an imploring look failed to deliver the hoped for mercy, the slayer panties, pink and cotton, headed south allowing the teenager to see her sister naked for the first time. Wow. Dawn could hardly breathe with excitement. The body before her was so beautiful, so perfect, so … fuckable, that was the only word for it. She struggled for speech, aware that she had to make sure that her reaction was not apparent to her sister, and finally managed to say, with the appearance of confidence “Now Buffy, go and lie down next to Willow.”

The blonde crossed reluctantly and very slowly to the sofa and lay across it, positioning herself to the redhead’s left as Dawn looked at them. “Willow, raise your left arm and place it round Buffy’s waist. Buffy, your right arm round Willow’s waist. Now I want to see your hips closely pressed to each other’s. Good Girls”

Dawn placed one hand on Willow’s ass and one on Buffy’s and sighed. These were the two most beautiful girls in the entire world and she had both of them naked in front of her – and she was about to cane both of them – maybe even fuck them both if Buffy played her cards right. She brought her face down towards Buffy’s lovely bare posterior and couldn’t help but admire her sister’s charms. The skin was slightly darker than Willow’s (ignoring the fact that Willow’s bottom was normally bright red these days!) but the shape was very similar, perfect in every way. She prised apart the buttocks to expose the asshole, just as she so often did to her own pet and ignoring the gasp that came from the blonde slayer. She wondered what would happen if she tried to get access - push her finger into her own big sister’s anus – but decided not to chance it until the spanking was over. Buffy had agreed to the punishment because of her own feelings of guilt, but might change her mind if Dawn got too greedy – or if she came to suspect what this was really all about . Afterwards, …, now that was a different matter.

She turned round and picked the cane up from the floor. She had made Willow order it from a BDSM web site about 3 days ago and it had just arrived. It was 3 foot long and looked wonderfully evil. “I guess I should warm you both up a bit first” she said to the two older girls. Saying this, she moved a chair behind the sofa, right under her victims’ noses, and placed the cane on it. “You can contemplate what is to come while I spank you with my hand.” Moving ass-side again she gently massaged her sister’s bottom, running her hand over its entire surface, bringing gasps from the girl. Again Dawn wished she could move ‘inside’. In frustration and without warning she lifted her hand and brought it down with all her strength on Buffy’s perfect butt. Caught off guard, the older girl shrieked in pain. “God, what a sissy. You’re supposed to be the slayer. Willow doesn’t scream like that on the first spank.” As if to prove this, she now produced a similar blow for the redhead’s ass. Sure enough the Wicca, more used to this treatment, only grunted. “Good girl.”

Now a rain of blows followed, not quite alternating, so neither girl could anticipate where a blow would fall, but ensuring that a fairly equal distribution of spanks was received. Soon Willow’s butt was reddening nicely although the slayer’s had little more than a slight pinking glow, and Dawn’s hand was getting sore.

“One more little treat to look forward to. After the communal caning, I’m going to toss a coin, and the winner will give the loser 3 strokes of the cane.” After a few moments thought she continued “Oh and any stroke that I consider insufficiently enthusiastic will be repeated, and the caner will receive one as well. Just think about that over the next few minutes.” Actually, she was going to cheat there, and ensure that it would be Buffy caning Willow. She was well aware that she could not dominate the slayer the way she dominated the witch, so the only way Buffy would be participating in future would be if she discovered that she shared her sister’s taste for spanking the redhead. It could happen! All she could do was provide a nudge in the right direction.

“Ok, time for us all to have some fun.” Saying this she walked round and picked up the cane, gently rubbing the underside of the two girls’ noses with the wood. “Right, twelve strokes from me, across 4 of the cutest little ass cheeks you could want to see.”
Raising the cane as far behind her head as she could, she took aim at the join between the two naughty girls and right at the midway point of each buttock and let rip – there was no other way to describe it. There was a whistling as it came through the air, then a tremendous crack, and synchronised screams from the blonde and redhead bent over the sofa.

Willow had a certain resistance to pain now, but this was beyond anything she had experienced in a single blow. Tears poured down her cheeks and she couldn’t imagine how she could endure 11 more like that. The arm that snaked around Buffy’s naked waist tightened, and the hand grabbed a hold of her friend’s hip, pulling them even closer together, if that was possible. Buffy, even with slayer powers, was in shock. After the surprise of the initial spank, things hadn’t been too bad, and she had even found herself enjoying the close bodily contact with her naked friend. Although a little embarrassed to be naked in front of her little sister, there had been little pain, and she surprisingly found herself really turned on by the whole experience. She found herself wishing that she was able to watch her friend being beaten, just as she had a week ago. That, she now realised, had been immensely enjoyable, although then she had tried to pretend to herself that she had been concerned only to ensure that her friend learned her lesson. When she heard her sister say that one of them was going to cane the other, she really hoped that she would be the one doing the caning and Willow would be doing the screaming – and not just so she could avoid the pain herself.

However, when the first stroke whipped down on their adjacent buttocks, all such thoughts were driven from her head. This at last was real pain and she screamed nearly as loudly as her red headed friend. “No Dawn, No. That really hurts” she sobbed. “It’s supposed to” her sister smirked.

As Dawn bent down for a closer look, a long welt formed across both pairs of buttocks, although very much lighter in tone on the slayer. The teenager looked at this in fascination, running her finger along the entire length, with a detour down the respective sides when she reached the gap between them. As she watched, the mark on her sister’s backside faded and in moments, to Dawn’s astonishment, was gone.

“Buffy, the mark has gone completely. Your pesky slayer healing is preventing the punishment being effective. You’re not even feeling it!” Buffy was of course, but her pride stopped her arguing. She was the slayer after all – she could take a little pain. “I think we’ll just have to give you some bonus strokes – until your bottom starts looking as red as Willow’s.” Now Buffy really wanted to argue, but she was struck by the thought that Willow was suffering far more without complaint. How could she be less brave than her best friend?

The youngster lifted her arm back behind her head and brought the implement of torture down for a second time, this time just catching her sister’s bottom. Again and again the blows rained down. A pattern developed, five or six without a break then a rest while her arm recovered some strength. Occasionally the tip of the cane would catch the side of Willow’s left buttock and the redhead would yelp in surprise and pain. Mostly it was the backside ‘next door’ that took the punishment and eventually it started to redden and the wealds no-longer disappeared within moments. As this transformation took place, to Dawnie’s delight, the sounds coming from the blonde became louder and more insistent. Tears ran down her sister’s face and the girl stared making those strange mewling cries she loved so much when Willow produced them.

“Right, bonus strokes over. Back to the main event. Eleven more to go” This time the cane resumed its double role, once again including Willow in its scope. CRACK. The screams the two girls produced, in tandem this time, were a delight to the cruel younger sister. This was going to be fun. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. CRACK. She brought the cane down 4 times in quick succession, twice towards the top of the buttocks, twice close to the top of the legs. She had come to love the noise it made – the whistle, the crack, the scream. Buffy was now pleading with her, Willow quietly sobbing, both of them breathing jerkily. She stretched her arm, it was getting tired, and she wanted to do full justice to these naughty girls – she feared she’d never again have her big sister like this, although she could foresee further caning sessions for the redhead! Quite a few, in fact!

Eleven. Willow was breathing very loudly, panting uncontrollably. Buffy was crying her eyes out, no longer able to form words to beg Dawn to stop. Their bottoms were a mess – a scarlet mass of welts, now beginning to combine as unused butt space was becoming rare. “Come on ladies, just one more” said Dawn, cheerfully. She moved her hands over the damaged flesh, tracing the marks already there with her fingers. “Let’s see if I can land a really hard one to finish.” What she wanted was for Buffy to phase out, lose a certain awareness of what was going on, because as soon as the final stroke landed Dawn was going to follow her earlier plan and try to explore big sister’s anus. She had brought some lube and hoped she would be well advanced before the blonde really took in what was happening.

WHISTLE, CRACK, SCREAM, SCREAM. It was all over. Just as before her hands moved to the punished flesh, but this time they parted her sister’s cheeks, and a lube covered finger was pushed against her little puckered opening. There was some resistance, but Dawn persevered and was rewarded as her finger burst through and nested snugly in the tight channel. As she had hoped, Buffy was too far gone to notice. With a sigh of triumph Dawn began to move the finger in and out of her sister’s asshole. A gleam came into her eyes now, and she now dipped the index finger of her left hand into the lube and rammed it full length into Willow’s asshole. Willow had already lost her virginity there (when Dawn had thrust a long dildo up that dark channel), and in any case was nearly as out of it as Buffy, so she made no reaction beyond a grunt. So Dawn continued to butt fuck both her beautiful girls with her fingers, realising that heaven itself could not be very different from this.

After a few minutes of this she withdrew both fingers, and with an inspiration, moved to Willow’s head, and thrust both digits into the redhead’s mouth. “Suck Willow, clean these for me.” She didn’t think it would be a good idea to include the slayer in this part of the plan! Almost without thinking, the tortured witch did as she was told, licking Dawn’s soiled fingers clean. “Good Girl.”

After about 10 minutes, Buffy, at least, seemed to be coming round. Dawn took a quarter from her pocket and went round to the front. “Call, Buffy, heads or tails.” Was it her imagination, or did Buffy perk up a bit at this. She threw up the coin, caught it in her right hand, and turned that down over the back of her left hand. “Heads”, called Buffy and Dawn peeked between her hands. It was tails. “Heads it is, well done Buffy. You have to stay naked, but you can get up now.” Gingerly, the slayer raised her naked body from the sofa, rubbing her butt and stretching her back. “Wow, that really hurt Dawnie. I think you can consider me sufficiently punished for what I did with Spike!” The two sisters hugged, Dawn very conscious of Buffy’s bare tits thrust against her. “Well Buffy, you still have a job to do. 3 more strokes of the cane for this naughty redhead. Don’t forget what I said about trying to let her off lightly.” “Don’t worry, I wont be doing that.” So saying Buffy grabbed the cane, and with very nearly full slayer strength, launched it at poor little Willow’s unprotected bare behind. There was a tremendous scream from the witch, and the two sisters looked at each other, and a certain understanding passed between them. Both of them had loved that. Dawn knelt down behind Willow and traced the line of the latest stroke with her tongue. Buffy looked on, at first in amazement, then with dawning comprehension. She joined her sister, their tongues ranging free across the Wicca’s bruised skin. “Still 2 more to go Buffy” said Dawn, raising her still naked sister to her feet.

CRACK, SCREAM, CRACK, SCREAM and now both girls were back on their knees, fingers, tongues roaming over Willow’s skin, invading her secret places. Now the brunette had 1 finger in Willow’s lovely shaved pussy, then 2 then 3. Next to her the blonde pushed a finger into the redhead’s anus, surprised to find it lubricated. Willow was totally blown away by what was happening to her. The pain had been stupendous – still was. And now her two friends were assaulting her body in ways she had never dreamt of. She knew she was double penetrated, although she had no idea who was where, but it was clear that Buffy was somewhere. She had got used to the idea that Dawn wanted her, but Buffy as well! How could two such beautiful girls want plain little Willow? Even through the pain this seemed strange to her.

Now each sister had a finger in each hole, combining to thoroughly fuck the girl at both ends. Now each removed one finger and moved it to Willow’s mouth, so all three orifices were filled, and still the fucking continued. “That finger in your mouth has just come from up your ass, little Willow, so you’d better clean it well.” Suddenly Buffy realised that Dawn had removed the finger from the Wicca’s mouth, and that hand was now exploring the slayer’s body, pinching her nipples and rubbing her ass. With a gasp she felt her sister’s fingers enter her slayer pussy. Buffy looked at her sibling with a certain calculation. “If this is going to become an orgy, sis, you have way too many clothes on.”