Breaking Faith

Buffy Shares Her Toy

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “You naughty ho!”

“Yaaaaa!” Faith squealed into the cotton panties stuffed into her mouth, they weren’t hers of course, just some random hottie’s Willow had magically plucked out of thin air and stuffed in her mouth. From the taste their original owner had been a big fan of masturbation, a big fan. As for Faith she was laid across her owner’s knee, the busty brunette’s hands tied behind her back and her upraised rump getting a hell of pounding from the witch’s ping pong paddle. Opposite her was a web-cam, recording her beating for the amusement of anyone who logged on to her owners’ subscription website about their kept toy.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! “You bad slut!”

”Waaaah!” The ebony-eyed slave whimpered as her muscular yet surprisingly soft to touch ass quivered under the lengthy series of stinging blows.

THWACK! THWACK! THWAK! “You dirty tramp!”

“Yaaaaaaaaaa!” Faith shrieked as the witch continued her disciplining, her bubble-butt dancing and reverberating to every blow.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “You horny skank!”

“Laaa!” After all these blows, Faith was reduced to incoherent begging sounds. It wasn’t her owner’s fault, a pet had to be trained, but it still hurt like hell. The witch suddenly changed the focus of her attack.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “You wilful bitch!”

“Maaa!” Tears formed in the Slayer’s luminous eyes as the attack continued relentlessly. Her ass vibrated and bounced as the witch began to pick out exactly where she wanted to hit her helpless victim.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “You ungrateful hussy!”

“Aaaah!” Sometime the paddle smashed into her right cheek. Sometimes it thudded into her left. Other times it was the underside of her gorgeously curved ass. Occasionally it was right on the top where her back began.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “You unappreciative harlot!”

The very unpredictability of the attack only added to the unfortunate Slayer’s discomfort. Faith thrashed helplessly as she wailed into her humiliating gag, her rosy red ass continually bouncing from the incessant beating.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! “Learn your place!”

Fat tears rolled down her high cheeks as the witch continued to lay the blows in, indenting her fleshy globes with the paddle’s pattern. And then suddenly it was over. The witch’s soft hands were gently rubbing Faith’s aching ass, her fingers tenderly massaging the raw flesh. “There, there,” the red-head muttered. “You took your spanking like a good girl.” Faith whimpered, panties still in her mouth, heart warming at her owner’s approval. Willow kissed the nape of her neck. “It’s a shame Kennedy wasn’t here. She likes watching us play.” Willow gently stroked her hair. “Spit the panties out, dear.” Faith obeyed, the panties falling to the floor as her owner unfastened her hands. “Now go over to the camera and point your butt at the camera. I’m sure your audience would like to see what your pretty ass looks like now.”

”Yes Queen,” Faith dutifully obeyed, the naked beauty crawling over to the camera and sticking her welted behind up close to the lens for the edification of her watching fans, making sure they got a damn good look at Willow’s ‘handiwork’.

“Is Buffy your better dear?”

“Yes Queen,” the snivelling beauty replied, her Sunnydale sassiness replaced by subservience, “she’s a real Slayer, a role-model to Slayers, I’m just a worthless cunt who should be grateful when you pimp me out to my betters.” Faith looked up, her ass still pointed at the camera and tears still in her eyes. “Am I to serve Buffy today, Queen?”

”Would you like that?”

“I love to serve my Queen’s friends,” Faith responded. “It’s my role in life. The reason I’m such a big-titted slut.”

”Good girl.” Willow patted her head.

* * *

Faith looked around her surroundings. Willow had transported her to a barn filled with straw bales. Faith grinned, being a city girl she’d never been banged on straw before. Another new experience for her, she was so lucky.

The sultry slave was wearing a pair of frayed denim hotpants that were moulded to her perfect butt. A straw Stetson was perkily perched on the top of her glossy mane, and a short-sleeved white shirt that was far too tight to comfortably hold her full, high chest was tied off to reveal a few inches of tanned belly. A pair of knee-high cowboy boots finished her outfit off.

“You’re our new employee.”

Faith turned to the barn’s entrance to see a summer dress-wearing Buffy stood with a sharp-featured man that had to be the blonde’s new boy-friend. “Yes ma’am,” Faith nodded gratefully at the superior Slayer, “I’m very willing and grateful.”

The blonde chuckled. “Let’s see how grateful.” The blonde’s boots clicked as she walked over to Faith, the brunette lowering her head respectfully in her better’s presence. The coal-eyed beauty’s glossy locks cascaded when Buffy threw her hat to the straw.

The smirking blonde grabbed a hold of the unresisting Faith’s shirt and yanked it open. Buttons flew everywhere as the brunette’s juicy melons bounced up, her nipples already aroused to pebble hardness. Buffy grinned at her. “Nice tits, whose bitch are yours?”

“Yours ma’am,” the once-rebellious Bostonian breathlessly replied. “I’m just a dirty whore who knows and respects her betters.”

“Good girl,” Buffy grabbed her hair and pulled her into a kiss of ownership, lips crushing hers and tongue invading her hot mouth. The blonde pulled away with a grin, licking her lips at Faith’s rack before trailing her fingers down the willing slave’s quivering belly and unbuttoning her denim hot pants. The shorts slid down Faith’s shapely legs as Buffy tore the remains of her shirt off, leaving the Council fuck-toy naked except for her cowboy boots.

“You’re a beauty,” the Immortal strode over to join Buffy in patting the Council’s pet on the head. “Knees.” The Immortal nodded as the sultry Bostonian sank to her knees. “And she even does as she’s told.”

The blonde and the Italian stared down at the submissive sex-toy, savouring what indignities they were about inflict on her, before quickly undressing and kneeling either side of her. The duo went to work examining their prize’s sinfully-curved body. Their hands were everywhere, stroking her lustrous locks, groping and fondling her perfectly curved ass, trailing their fingers up and down her appreciatively undulating belly, massaging her ample hooters, and fingering her childishly-bald pussy.

Faith was soon writhing and panting, sweat beading off her supple body. “Please,” the once fiercely-independent beauty panted, need filling her, “let me serve.”

Her two partners pulled away, the Immortal lying on the straw, his thick rod jutting up.
“Toy, let’s see how that mouth of yours works. Buffy, dear if you wouldn’t mind getting on my face.”

The dark-eyed beauty crawled into position, nipples rubbing delightfully against the straw. Her mouth plunged half-way down the rock-hard cock before slowing withdrawing, sucking, slurping, and licking throughout, she wasn’t a fancy girl, but she knew all the tricks, how to suck a cock until the suckee thought his cock was going to be sucked straight off. The tip of the cock remained in her mouth, her tongue flicking and licking it.

Feeling the Italian playboy snatching at her silky locks, Faith wrapped her fingers around the root and began giving an enthused hand-job, vigorously tugging on the cock in addition to bobbing her head up and down the top half, covering the cock in spittle, her tongue lashing everywhere. Faith sucked up and down, teeth occasionally scraping the thick dong. The man’s hips bucked as he came, hot cum filling her receptive mouth.

Mouth still full of Italian sperm, the curvy Slayer leapt up and squatted on the man’s saliva and cum soaked cock, her thick pussy-lips eagerly stretching before the phallic invader. The moment Faith was straddling the man’s fat member, her cunny stuffed pleasingly full, Buffy leaned forward and grabbed the Council fuck-toy’s ample tits, roughly kneading and caressing her firm mounds, tit-flesh bulging out between the steel-cord fingers squeezing it. “Yessss,” Faith whimpered happily as Buffy abused her chest, tugging, pinching, and twisting her freely proffered melons.

“Aaaaah.” Faith moaned as she rode the prick under her, the thick cock filling her warm tightness, tunnelling in and out of her as her pelvis slowly rose and descended, her twat constantly clenching around him. “Yesss!” Her arousal increased when the man thrust his hips up into her, burying himself even deeper into the willing slut. “Oh fuck!” The friction inside her was incredible and growing every time their hips ground together. “Jesus!” A simmering heat built up between her legs, her arousal increasing as Buffy took one nipple in her hungry mouth and began sucking. Faith bounced up and down on the Immortal, her speed increasing and pants and moans filling the air, pouty lips open. “Aaaaaaaah! Yessss!” Faith screeched as the man’s hot semen exploded into her moist depths.

Buffy climbed off the Italian stud’s cum-slicked face and walked over to the sex-hungry brunette. Faith moaned when the blonde grabbed a handful of her hair and dragged her off the Immortal. “On your back, bitch!” the blonde ordered, shoving the unresisting beauty to the ground.

Buffy moaned happily as she squatted on Faith’s face, her hands resting on the Bostonian slave’s ample chest, palms rubbing the satin tit flesh and fingers pinching deep into the well-rounded mounds, occasionally tweaking and pulling on her nips before returning to examining her breasts by touch. “Fuck her good, baby!” the blonde snapped as Faith began to run her hot, wet tongue up and down the Californian’s already creamy labia.

Faith grunted, her rounded hips bucking when the Immortal thrust deep into her sopping hole. “Oooooh,” Faith moaned into the cunny pressed onto her face when the Italian began rotating his cock from side to side, his thick cock stretching her narrow fuck-channel.

Eventually the Italian eased himself out and began slowly fucking the Council cum-bucket, his balls slapping against her with every pussy-impaling thrust, her well-trained twat muscles clenching welcomingly at the apex of every thrust, clinging to the man as he withdrew. The man speeded up, his grunts increasing as he fucked Faith’s warm cunt. At the same time, Buffy and the Immortal played unmercifully with the Slayer slave’s heaving titties, adding to the sex-crazed brunette’s arousal, tugging, squeezing, and slapping her proffered bosom.

Faith did her part, shapely hips thrusting and pelvis arching to eagerly greet the Italian cock plundering her pussy. The black-eyed beauty simultaneously pleasured Buffy, working her tongue in and out of the Sunnydaler’s neatly shaven pussy, her tongue eagerly licking the bucking beauty’s slicked walls, Buffy’s flat butt crashing onto her nose.

If only she’d known how wonderful life as a sub could be, she’d have eagerly given herself to Willow upon her first arrival in Sunnydale, served her willingly. Shown her respect to Buffy as the real Slayer by serving her with her body, shown Wes and Giles what a good Slayer she could be by obeying their every depraved command, and gleefully allowed Willow to loan her out to her friends as a treat. What a wonderful time she’d have had.

This was her purpose in life, serving her Queen and Mistress, and anyone they gave her to. She understood that now.

Buffy’s gyrations increased as she approached her orgasm, driven their by Faith’s talented tongue and enthused sucking. Faith screamed, writhed, and bucked as the Italian paused in his relentless pussy pummelling to pinch and twist her clittie, strong fingers roughly abusing her sensitive nubbin. A warmth continued to build in her nether regions, pussy pulsing and throbbing as her climax approached. And then it hit, Faith’s juices poured down her legs as she came, slender legs shaking with glee as the slut’s orgasm crashed over her, Buffy’s own climax drenching Faith’s face.

The Immortal pulled out of her and Buffy climbed off. “Up on your hands and knees!” Buffy ordered. “Get a move on!”

The submissive Council tramp immediately moved into position, eager to give her owners’ friends yet more pleasure. Her fat hooters hung down, swaying slightly in the barn’s light breeze, her shapely legs were pushed apart and tight ass pushed up to ensure easy access to either tempting hole. Sweat gleamed on her wantonly curvy body, cum dribbling down the inside of her slender thighs.

Faith hissed when the blonde Slayer grabbed her silky mane and yanked her head back. “I bet you’re enjoying all this cock and pussy aren’t you?” Buffy demanded.

”Yes mistress,” the busty beauty meekly replied. “I’m a dirty little slut who loves a damn good fucking.”

”Would you like some more?” Buffy teased as her boy-friend laughed. “All you have to do is beg?”

Faith licked her heart-shaped lips, heart warming as Buffy humiliated her. God, she loved that Buffy understood just how she needed to be treated. And her serving someone with Buffy’s arrogance was just perfect, a lowly inner-city slut serving a sun-kissed, privileged princess. Her better in every way. “Please, sir, ma’am, I need to be fucked.”

”Seeing as you asked.” Buffy laughed before kissing the Immortal and then rolling under her into the 69 position. The Immortal knelt down behind her, his hands sliding up and down the brunette’s temptingly shaped rear.

”Aaaah.” Faith moaned as the Slayer under her began to run her soft tongue up and down the dark-eyed seductress’ puffy labia. Then the blonde reached up and prised her pussy around, revealing her glistening pinkness. “Yessss,” Faith whimpered with wanton desire when the Immortal teasingly rubbed his thick cock against her sweet opening. “Inside me,” she pleaded breathlessly. The Immortal laughed softly before repeatedly running his cock up and down her cunny lips, never entering her. “Please,” Faith whimpered, “fuck your whore.” Suddenly the Immortal’s hands were wrapped around her tiny waist and his hips thrust forward, sliding into her moist twat while Buffy’s tongue licked at her slit, the blonde’s warm palms sliding up her hips to grab a hold of and fondle her tight rump.

“Ummmmmm!” Faith shuddered and moaned with desire at the contrasting sensations working on her tiny twat, the Italian’s thick, pounding cock, and Buffy’s tender, wet tongue. The two worked in seamless motion, Buffy’s tongue sliding up her pussy lips the moment the Italian yanked out of her, the blonde Slayer’s tongue otherwise occupied with stabbing her nubbin. In, out, lick, in out, lick, and so it continued, no respite given to the brunette slave, her arousal growing with every thrust and every lick.

“That’s right my pretty.” The Immortal thrust deep into her, Faith’s tits jiggling with the impact, sweat flying off her curvy body with the force. “Take your pussy pounding!”

”More!!!” Faith squealed as her arousal increased, pleadingly shoving her ass back towards the plundering playboy. “More!!” The cock-crazed slut had to have it, she lived for the pleasure she gave and received either when her owners used her or when they pimped her out to their friends. “Please!” The Immortal eagerly complied, speeding up her fucking while sliding his hands up the full-bodied Bostonian’s flanks to take a hold of her dangling hooters, his hands encompassing and kneading the ample mounds. Just then Buffy bit down on her throbbing nubbin.

“Yessss!” Faith moaned and panted at the added stimulation, her pussy heating up as her climax washed over her. The busty tramp shook and trembled as the Italian shot his load into her, her own juices gushing out in reply. “FUCKKKKKKKKKK!”

Buffy rolled out and laid out in front of her, legs apart. Faith knew exactly what was expected of the Council skank and began kissing her way up the blonde’s slender inner thigh while the Immortal continued to maul her melons and pound her pussy. “So good!” Buffy’s hips bucked and her tiny ass lifted off the straw when the brunette’s wet tongue slid over her throbbing nubbin. “Oh yesssss!”

“Um.” The dark-eyed temptress moaned into Buffy’s neatly-shaven hole when the Immortal released his grip on her left tit, trailed his hand down her belly, and started to thumb her clit while continuing to plough a furrow through her twat.

“N….nice,” Buffy stuttered and ran her hand through the enslaved brunette’s glossy locks. Faith responded by taking the blonde’s clit in her mouth and sucking it like she was tasting her favourite-flavoured lolly-pop, two fingers working in and out of her better’s moist channel. “Yesss!” Buffy pushed Faith’s head down, forcing it onto her thrashing pussy, her hole clenching around the Slayer’s fingers and juices ejaculating onto Faith’s face.

Knowing her place, Faith stayed licking at Buffy’s moist pussy until long after the superior Slayer had finished cumming. The Immortal started to speed up, giving it to her hard, his hips and lower belly crashing into her rounded ass as his long prick filled her tight fuck-hole, ramming hard against her cervix as if he was trying to puncture it. His hips were a blur as he gave it to her not like she was some tender love, but nothing more than a back-alley cheap fuck. Except back-alley fucks had more inhibitions than she did. “You want it don’t you, you dirty bitch?” Buffy asked.

Faith nodded and then squealed into Buffy’s fuck hole when the tiny blonde reached under her, grasped a wildly-swinging tit, and twisted and tugged on a cherry-red nipple. Pain shot through her tit, a red hot pain enveloping the breast as Buffy used her Slayer powers and tried to rip Faith’s nipple off. “Don’t nod! Say it!” instructed her owners’ friend. “I want to hear it you dirty little bitch!”

Faith’s cum-caked face snapped up. “Yes!” she panted as pain raged through her breast, Buffy grinning imperiously down at her bitch. “I’m a dirty cock-hungry slut!”

“Yes!” The Immortal yelled as his cock throbbed inside her, hot sperm pumping its way into her moist channel. Her own cunny exploded in pleasure when the man stopped thumbing her clit and pinched it, fingers digging deep into her passion button. The Immortal thrust in and out of her shaking body a few more times before pulling out.

Nubile frame still shaking, Faith wearily slid into the straw, face still pressed into Buffy’s face. “I haven’t finished with you yet,” Buffy declared before flipping her onto her back. “Open wide.”

Once Faith had obeyed, Buffy squatted on her face, lowered her face onto Faith’s pussy and started licking. “Ooooh,” Faith moaned her thanks into the blonde’s slit, her hands reaching up to stroke Buffy’s tight behind while at the same time kissing her way up to the blonde’s cum-crusted pussy.

Buffy by contrast was already slamming her tongue out of the wanton Slayer’s sopping depths. Faith’s hips bucked as she kissed Buffy’s labia. As the blonde’s wetness increased, Faith took every drip into her eager mouth. Forcing her own climax away, she concentrated instead on serving her better, she would not allow herself to cum before her wonderful better did. After all, Buffy was a hero, she was just a dirty whore who’d had to be taught her place by her betters.

That thought uppermost in her mind, Faith licked and sucked at Buffy’s clit, enjoying the smaller girl’s appreciative murmurs and aroused twitches, the older girl occasionally twitching off her before sinking back down on her face. Then Buffy let out a long moan, her thighs clenching and flat belly rolling as her cunny juices spilt out to join those already spilt on the brunette beauty’s face. For a few seconds there was nothing but silence, the submissive Slayer meekly lapping at her better’s face.

“Now I’ve finished, no wait.” Faith gasped as a hot stream of piss jetted out of the laughing blonde, spraying her face and hitting her mouth. Faith heaved and gasped as the piss’ hot, saltiness filled her mouth almost making her gag as ammonia filling her nostrils as she drank the better Slayer’s waste product. Finally Buffy climbed off with a giggle and a dismissive look down at the now urine and cum streaked submissive. “Now I’ve finished.”