Breaking Faith

Healing

“Our pet certainly looks uncomfortable doesn’t she?” Kennedy giggled.

”She certainly does,” Willow laughed.

Faith certainly was, but she didn’t mind, not while her discomfort entertained her betters. The three of them were in the basement, but while Willow and Kennedy were enjoying a picnic, Faith was in a rather less pleasurable position.

The sultry Slayer’s arms were secured in a heavy steel yoke that was itself chained to the ceiling. Another steel yoke held her feet four feet apart, this yoke was chained to the ground and had a mechanical dong slamming up into her sopping pussy, the dong’s second prong simultaneously driving up into her tormented anus. Three clothes pegs had been fastened to her inner thighs, the smooth fair flesh welting and purpling under the constant pinching.

Of course her always thorough owners hadn’t forgotten her grade A titties. Not only did heavy weights dangle from her clamped nipples, forcing her nubbins to jut out but as painful as that was, the hurt was added to by two strings fastened to her nipples that were also attached to a ceiling fastened machine, the machine occasionally tugging on one of her nipples forcing it up and against the weight. The tit torture was completed by two trios of clothes pegs pinching her melons’ fleshy underside.

Faith’s misery was compounded by the clamp attached to her swelling clit which was in turn attached to a string that was secured to a floor pulley. The pulley was constantly moving back and forth, every tug sending discomforting waves through her tortured nubbin. Even if Faith had wanted to complain about her mistreatment, she couldn’t, the butt plug she’d been ordered to wear the previous night was lodged between her lips.

“Um,” Kennedy purred with delight as she listened to Faith’s moans and groans, “we haven’t set our Toy on a play-date in a few weeks. I think we’re ready for her to entertain us with some of our friends again.”

Willow giggled. “What a good idea,” the all witch said. “Now let’s see, what costume do we do next? We’ve done - schoolgirl, waitress, cheerleader, soldier, serving wench, cow-girl, rebel pilot, hooker, and groupie.” Willow clapped her hands excitedly. “I know! I know! Nurse!”

“Oh yeah,” Kennedy approved. “One of the classics, I can’t believe we haven’t done it before. Who are gonna give Toy to?”

“Gwen hasn’t been out with anyone since she got her powers under control and there’s Harriet Doyle, she hasn’t tasted Toy’s delights yet,” Willow commented.

”We’re gotta invite Andrew too,” Kennedy mused. “Our little bitch so likes Andy.”

”Gwen Raiden, Harriet Doyle, and Andrew Wells, our little whore’s going to have some fun,” Willow mused.

“Almost as much as fun as we’ll have watching,” Kennedy giggled.

* * *

Faith looked around the doctor’s examination room with medical supplies neatly arrayed on the room’s shelves. In the centre of the room stood the examination table with stirrups on either side. In the corner by the door stood a medical scale, at the other side of the door stood the doctor’s desk. Faith herself was dressed in a baby pink nurse’s outfit consisting of a pleated, barely over her rounded tush, mini, and a low-cut, zipped up at the front, midriff top, and a nurse’s hat. Her outfit was completed by a pair of laced-up, calf-length black leather boots.

Faith beamed as the door opened and Andrew walked in, two women flanking him. The one to his right was tall and slinky with full brunette locks and mocking eyes. The girl to his left was shorter with ringlets and a friendly face. All three were dressed in doctor’s scrubs, complete with stethoscopes.

“Hello doctors,” Faith fluttered her long eyelashes. “How can I help you?”

“It’s time for your physical,” Andrew announced before looking towards his companions. “Doctors, undress her.” In seconds, the sultry Slayer was naked except for her boots, the breeze from the air-conditioning hardening her nipples.

”Ooooh,” Faith shivered as Gwen and Harriet used their stethoscopes on her, her satin-flesh pimpling as their ice-cold touch as they slid all over them. “Jeeez,” the sexy Bostonian shuddered when Andrew crouched between her legs and teased her clit out with his steel-cold forceps, twisting it as he did so. “Oh god! Oh god!”

“Very nice.” Andrew nodded approvingly as he sat down and pulled his scrubs down. “You appear to be in exceptional shape. But let’s continue your physical.”

“Yes Doctor.” The enslaved brunette sunk to her knees before the man and stared greedily at Andrew’s hard prick. Then she reached out a tentative hand and gently stroked her fingers up and down it, her other hand taking and squeezing his testes.

Encouraged by Andrew’s appreciative groans, Faith tilted her head down and ran her tongue along his piss slit and back again. Giggling slightly at Andrew’s increasing pants, Faith began planting worshipful kisses all over Andy’s stiff member.

“Oh god, oh god,” the once-shy virgin grunted. “Girls, the nurse needs some help. Harriet, see to her needs, Gwen help her up here.”

”Of course, doctor,” both women replied. Faith gasped when the ringlet-haired beauty laid down between her legs, grabbed two handfuls of gorgeous ass, and raised her head up to Faith’s bald twat. The sultry slave purred with delight when Harriet began trailing kisses up and down her thick nether lips.

And then Gwen grabbed the back of her head and started forcing her face up and down Andrew’s cock. The Slayer swallowed the young boy whole until her chin was rubbing against his nuts and her nose nestling against his belly. Gwen held her down, laughing slightly as the young geek’s cock impaled her throat and she gurgled, struggling for breath until Gwen pulled her back up, allowing her a brief gasp of air before pushing her back down again. Gwen’s other hand reached under her to tickle at Faith’s dangling hooters, every stroke arousing the Slayer’s rounded bosom.

Of course Faith could have easily stopped her humiliating treatment, but that would have angered her owners. Besides, she loved to be debased, the attention making her feel wanted.

Faith’s arousal only increased when Harriet stopped licking at her nether lips and thrust her tongue up deep inside the Slayer beauty’s always responsive twat. The once-sassy Bostonian wriggled and writhed against the tongue, her wet twat clenching around it.

At the same time, Gwen continued yanking her head up and down Andrew’s twitching cock. The fortunate nerd responded with moans and groans as Faith’s slurping and gagging created a vacuum around his dick. Faith added to Andrew’s stimulation as much as possible by working her tongue up and down his trembling member and continuing to delicately caress his balls in contrast to the rough treatment Gwen was dishing out. “Oh god oh god,” the man moaned in appreciation as Gwen dragged Faith up and then pushed her down, the Slayer’s tongue diligently working his underside.

The busty Bostonian’s full ass jiggled up and down when Harry’s lips engulfed her throbbing clit. The ringlet-haired Watcher started off by gently stroking her nubbin with her tongue, every lash sending pleasant jolts through her crotch.

“Gwen,” Andrew gasped, sweat beading down the geek’s reddening cheeks, “faster.”

“Ha!” Gwen laughed again as she obeyed, yanking Faith’s head up and down with increasing speed, giving the broken Slayer even less chance to gulp for air. At the same time Harriet began sucking harder and harder. Faith’s curvy body shook, her tits swaying as sweat flew off them, the tamed stunner’s climax rushing towards her.

Andrew’s salty fluids hit the back of Faith’s throat at the same time Harriet bit down on the Bostonian beauty’s clit. Faith squealed around Andrew’s cock, cum leaking out of the sides of her mouth as she came, her own juices raining down onto Harriet’s face.

”Wonderful,” Andrew tousled her full mane, his affectionate touch sending a prideful thrill through her, before looking towards Gwen. “Doctor, lift her head off.” Faith gasped much needed air as she was left on her hands and knees. “She appears to have very well developed throat muscles. Toy, lie on your back on my desk. Ladies shall we disrobe?”

Fait immediately obeyed, her head dangling off one end of the desk, and long legs and rounded rump off the other. Faith turned her head to watch her temporary users disrobe – the two athletically built women and the far less attractive yet far more desirable to her Andrew.

”Oooh,” Faith full lips parted in a long moan as the two women descended upon her. The Always horny Slayer writhed and wriggled as the duo’s warm lips kissed her silky-smooth flesh and their hands squeezed and stroked every inch of her wanton curves. At the same time she felt something ice cold work its way into her anus.

”Don’t worry dear,” Andrew patted her on her head as she twisted her neck to see what was impaling her ass. “I’m just taking your temperature-.” The man smiled at a beeping. Faith groaned as she felt the thermometer being removed. “A little high, but I’m not surprised you’re over-heating now.”

“Let’s see what she tastes like.” Gwen took her legs on her shoulders and lowered her head to Faith’s crotch.

“Aaaah!” Faith’s slender hips arched when Gwen’s tongue delved deep into her vag and began licking at her soaking walls. Her mouth opened in another delighted groan only to be cut off when Harriet sat her excitedly damp and neatly-shaven crotch on Faith’s face. “Ummmmf!”

Faith began driving her tongue up into Harriet’s gyrating pussy in time with the tongue so wonderfully plundering her pussy. Every thrust inside the Bostonian babe was met with thankful groans and her hips arching up to meet Gwen’s suckling mouth.

The air filled with Harriet’s excited gaps and moans, and Faith and Gwen’s enthused slurping. Faith’s sweat-slicked back arched as, after a couple of minutes, a pair of hands grabbed and squeezed deep into her fleshy boobs. Faith continued to tongue fuck Harriet while willing enjoying the spirited cunninlingus that Gwen was giving her.

Then the once-sassy Bostonian felt Andrew straddle her upper stomach and slide his prick between her deep valley, the youth sighing slightly as he did so. After another affectionate squeeze of her rounded chest, the small man wrapped her supple hooters around him, and then drove his cock up her deep valley and then back down.

Sweat and sex thickened the air as the foursome continued. Harriet’s crotch bounced up and down on Faith’s face, the demonologist’s juices dribbling onto the sultry slave’s face. Gwen’s tongue continued pulverising Faith’s trembling twat, the lithe brunette’s steel-cord fingers digging deep into the busty brunette’s rounded rump. Andrew’s cock drove in and out of her breasts at the top of each thrust, the young man pushing down on her titties, squeezing the grade-A flesh. And Faith driving her tongue up and into the panting Harriet, sweat slicking her sexy body.

Faith’s hips arched as Gwen buried her teeth into her throbbing clit. Waves of pleasure crashed over the gyrating beauty as her juices flooded into Gwen’s eager mouth.

“Yeeeees!” At the same time Andrew let out a grunt, his thrusting and squeezing growing more frenzied as the young man’s climax approached. The moment Faith took Harriet’s trembling clit into her mouth, she felt Andrew’s cock twitch between her pressed-upon perkies and his cum shoot out to splatter her throat. “Yessss!”

“Oooooh fuckkkkk meeeee!” Harriet let out an elated squeal as her legs clenched around Faith’s head, her pert ass driving into the east coast beauty’s face. “Fuck!” her juices water-falled out onto the Slayer.

Andrew climbed off her. “Ladies why don’t you get your strap-ons while the nurse entertains me?” The naked man slumped onto his chair, sweat streaking his naked body as he leered at the nude slave. “You do want to entertain me don’t you?”

“Yes Doctor,” the Bostonian beauty nodded eagerly before rolling off the table and crawling over to the man, ebony eyes fixed on Andrew’s stiffening cock. Upon reaching the man she crawled up onto his lap, kissing her way up. She groaned slightly as Andrew cupped her teardrop-shaped tits and flicked her pebble-hard nipples with his thumbs. Then she wrapped her arms around Andrew’s neck and pressed her lips to his, working her tongue into his mouth. As the once-defiant lovely fervently frenched the short nerd, she also lowered her hot, wet pussy onto his cock, groaning with continual delight as he inched inside her.

The moment the cock was fully inside her, Faith pulled away from the kiss and smiled at the man beneath her. “Doctor,” she cooed, her twat flexing around him, giving his wonderful cock a welcoming squeeze, a tease of the pleasures to come, “you feel so good.”

Faith pressed her lips back to the geek’s before he had chance to reply, hungrily kissing him. At the same time she tilted her hips back until his tip was barely inside her and then pushed down until the Watcher’s balls rubbed satisfyingly against her labia. And so it continued, Faith’s lips locked to Andrew’s. their tongues gleefully wrestling. Andrew’s hands magnetised to her breasts, his fortunate fingers squeezing deep into her unblemished, pert flesh. Faith going up and down in a sensually slow motion, enjoying the feel of the stick cock rubbing inside her, savouring every gradual impalement.

Then she felt a pair of strong hands grab and squeeze her deep buttocks. “I got my strap-on first so I get first dibs,” Gwen whispered in her ear. “And what a peach of an ass it is!” Faith shuddered as the slinky brunette began to kiss up and down her neck, her strap-on stroking Faith’s ass-crack. The dark-eyed beauty shuddered as Gwen roughly splayed her cheeks and pushed forward, ramming the substantial cock into her narrow bung-hole in a single uncompromising thrust.

The tanned temptress writhed under the shocking impact but then began riding the two rods stuffed inside her. Sweat flew off her curvy body, her thick mane snapping from side to side and tits bouncing up and down as she increased momentum.

“Oh that’s right,” Faith moaned happily as the couple’s hands began trailing all over the Slayer, exploring their docile pet’s many charms, “use me!” The duo spanked her rounded rear, squeezed and tugged on her jiggling jugs, rubbed her hips, trailed fingers up and down her undulating belly, and stroked her swinging locks. Every touch heightened the Slayer beauty’s arousal, made her ride the two phalluses inside her all the harder, the rubbing inside her likewise increasing.

“Yessss!” Faith wailed, her back arching, breasts proudly jutting out as her climax thundered towards her. One final push down sent her over the edge. “Yessss!” Faith gasped and groaned as Andrew fired into her, her own juices spilling happily out. “Yessss!”

“That looks like fun,” Harriet commented as Faith basked in a post-orgasmic satisfaction. “My turn.”

“Spoilsport!” Gwen pouted as she gave Faith one final thrust, the Slayer starting slightly as the unyielding strap-on impaled her ass, before pulling out.

“Spin around,” Andrew instructed, “I want a go in that ass.”

“Yes Doc!” Faith beamed, she was so proud that a special guy like Andrew found a use for a worthless whore like her. “Right away!”

Faith pulled off Andrew, spun around, reached behind, grabbed her ass cheeks, squeezed them affectionally, and then splayed them. “Ooh,” Faith let out a contented sigh as she eased herself down onto Andrew’s cock. “So good!”

The moment Andrew’s balls slapped against the seductive slave’s rounded rear Harriet stepped forward, an eight inch strap-on firmly in place. “Oooooh,” Faith cooed and pouted when the naked demonologist took a hold of her nipples and tugged on them, pleasurable tingles jolting through them.

Harriet smirked at her horny reaction. “Legs apart, Toy.” Faith quickly obeyed, displaying her electrolysised-hairless pussy for Harriet to rub a finger up and down, the sexy Slayer squirming happily in response. “How pretty.” And then the demonologist stepped forward, ramming her plastic cock into Faith’s hot snatch in a single hard thrust.

”Fucccck!” The sultry plaything started as the dildo’s tip crashed against her G-spot. “Again!” The demonologist smirked before grabbing Faith’s right tit, lifting the fleshy mound, lowering her own head, and taking as much of it as she could in her mouth, and starting to suckle. “Oh fuck, oh fuck.” Faith’s dark eyes rolled back at the demonologist’s avid breast feeing, the sound of her slurping filling the air. “Oh yes, that feels so good!”

Faith hissed when Andrew bit her neck, teeth breaking her smooth skin. “What are you waiting for?”

”Sorry doctor,” the meek beauty quickly apologised before pulling her hips up, dragging her willing ass up the length of Andy’s prick and then slamming back down, moaning and groaning as the two pricks rubbed and rippled inside of her. In contrast with her earlier gradual build-up, Faith was now too turned-on to do anything but go full-steam ahead.

Sweat flew off her alluring frame as she thrust down, her partners pushing up to meet her, deeply penetrating her tight holes. “Oh, oh, oh,” Faith moaned and groaned as Harriet continued her suckling, teeth scraping at the tender tit flesh. “Yes, yes, yes.” Her arousal only increased when Andrew reached around her tiny waist and grabbed her clit, and started twisting it like it was a dimmer switch. “Oooooh.” The sexy beauty rippled and writhed as wave after wave of sensation swept over her. “Soooo gooood.” The mouth at her tit, the fingers on her clit, the dildo slamming into her quivering pussy, and the cock hammering her willing ass all combining to once again push her towards another climax. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” The busty Bostonian’s arousal increased when Gwen latched onto her other booby and start to likewise suckle, the girl’s fingers sliding up and down her belly, gently stroking the quivering, sweat-soaked flesh. “Yes! Yes!” Faith panted. “Use your bitch! Use me!”

Suddenly Andrew’s knob twitched inside her, then shot up into her ass, filling her bowels with his salty warmth. “Yessss!” Faith cheered, ecstatic that her body had once more pleased Andy. “Oh godddd!” Faith squealed as her stomach quivered and pussy clenched around Harriet’s plastic prick, the combination of the demonologist’s forceful probes and Andrew’s clit-play sending her over the edge. “Yessss! Yessss!” The sultry Slayer screamed as her juices pumped out, nubile body shaking majestically, perspiration beads flying off her. “Sooooooooooooooo gooooooooooooooooooood!”

“That was fun,” Andrew panted as he licked at her perspiration-moistened neck, “but now I need a rest.” Andrew stroked the Slayer beauty’s long locks. “Why don’t you lovely girls have a play with Toy while I watch?”

“Way ahead of you.” Gwen laid down on the desk. “Get over here Toy.”

“Yes doc.” Her chest still heaving for air, the busty Bostonian dropped to her hands and knees crawled over to the desk, Harriet giving her ass a few teasing swats to encourage her on her way. The sultry beauty giggled at the demonologist’s playfulness as she climbed onto the desk and crouched over Gwen. Faith grabbed the sleek-bodied Watcher’s strap-on and pointed it at her willing crotch. “Oooooh!” The once-rebellious sexpot groaned as the thick tip passed through her puffy nether lips, her twat instinctively clenching instinctively around the strap-on as it slid into her lubricated channel.

”Forward nurse.” The Slayer felt Harriet’s palm between her shoulder-blades, shoving her onto her hands and knees, the strap-on still inside her, and her tits dangling in Gwen’s face. Faith moaned incoherently as Gwen started kissing the Slayer’s drooping jugs, her warm breath tickling the unblemished skin. At the same time Gwen rotated her hips around, her dildo stretching Faith’s narrow pussy while also rubbing furiously against her walls. And then Faith felt Harriet’s hands on her rounded rear, nails pinching deep as the demonologist spread the submissive Slayer’s tush. The curvy Bostonian grunted when the demonologist shoved her prick deep into her ass. “Not quite there,” Harriet muttered before pulling her hips back, Faith’s anal ring stretching out with her, and thrusting back in, this time powering past her sphincter. “Gotcha!”

“Oooooh!” Faith’s body shook with the impact as the plastic cock slammed into her narrow hole, spreading her.

Then Harriet grabbed her shoulders and pulled her upright. Faith felt Harriet’s hot breath on her neck and heard her whisper. “Get a move on nurse!”

“Yes Doctor!” Faith squatted up the length of the cocks inside her and then squatted down to meet them as they thrust up to her. “Oooooh!” The sultry Slayer’s glossy locks snapped from side to side, her ample bosom dancing, and her desperate grunts and pants filling the air. “Oh! Aieee! Ohhhh! Yesss! Aiiiie!”

The two other women weren’t content with just thrusting in and out of their willing plaything. Gwen sat up and abused Faith’s tits, tugging, pinching, and twisting her nipples in-between squeezes, slaps, and rakes of her boobs. “Take that Jugs!” Gwen laughed.

For her part, the sound of Harriet’s spanking Faith’s ass rang out every time Faith withdrew from her cock, the Slayer’s bubble butt bouncing after every blow. “How’s your ass bitch!”

Every touch added to the well-trained Slayer’s horniness. Even before her indoctrination she’d preferred hot, sweaty sex to romance and the kinkier the better. “Oh god! Oh god!” Faith threw her head back, full lips parting in ecstasy at every tug of her nipples, squeeze of her tits, and slap of her buttocks. “Use me! Use me! I’m you’re fuckin’ bitch! Harder!”

Then her pulsing pussy trembled around Gwen’s artificial phallus, juices spurting out as she wailed her climax. “Fucccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccck!”

Before she knew it, she was on the examination table, the once defiant Bostonian unresisting as a grinning Andrew fastened her legs and arms into the restraints at 90 degree angles and Harriet fastened a leather strap across her forehead, securing her head to the table so she couldn’t lift it or turn left or right. Then the giggling demonologist added another strap across her chest, squashing her rounded boobs flat. The fluorescent light illuminated her lewd beauty as the duo stepped back to examine her, the once powerful warrior completely helpless for whatever demented tests they wanted to put her through. “Gwen,” Andrew looked towards the smirking brunette. “Why don’t you show Toy what you can do?”

”Be glad to.” Gwen grinned down at her. “We’re going to conduct a medical experiment, you don’t mind helping do you?”

“No doctor,” Faith beamed up at her better. “That’s what I’m here for. You can use me any way you want.”

”Good girl,” Gwen trailed a nail up and down Faith’s labia, the nether lips rippling in response, “how does that feel, nurse?”

“Oh god, soooo good.” Faith panted.

“And this?” Gwen cupped and gently squeezed the enslaved seductress’ bald mons. Faith’s only response was an inarticulate groan.

”We’re ready,” Andrew reported. As Gwen had been teasing her, Andrew had fixed the busty slave up to machines measuring her pulse, heart rate, temperature, brain wave activity, and lung pressure.

Gwen giggled. “Oh goody.” The brunette kept her hold on Faith’s mons while pressing the thumb of her other hand on Faith’s clit. “Are you ready?”

“Yes doct-.” An electrical pulse shot through Faith’s pussy before the sultry beauty had chance to respond. The Slayer’s ebony eyes almost popped out of their sockets, curved lips opening in a shocked scream. “Fucccccccccccck!” Her sensually-shaped ass rose off the examination table as she came, her ejaculations spilling out through Gwen’s grasping fingers as the Slayer convulsed in pleasure. “Jeeeeeeeeeeez!”

”Just keep going,” Andrew ordered, her crush sounding breathless with excitement

“Jeeeez!” Faith squealed as Gwen electrocuted her cunny again, nether lips quivering until she thought they were going to fly off. “Fuck! Fuck! Fucccccccccccccck!” Faith screamed as she came again, her second climax in as many minutes, back arching as far as her restraints would allow. “Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!”

”Again,” Harriet’s fingers trailed down the Council fuck-toy’s wildly undulating belly. “Let’s see what the dirty little ho can take.”

“Gaaaa! Aieeeee! Oooooh!” The black-haired beauty hollered as Gwen shot yet more electricity into her, forcing her third climax from her in as many minutes. “Ooooooooooooh!” Her aching cunny felt as if someone had shoved a livewire into it. “Fuccccccccccck!” she saw stars as her twat spasmed uncontrollably, her belly convulsing so tightly she felt like she’d done a thousand crunches. “Fuccccccccccccck! Godddddddddd!” Juices spurted out to drench the floor, Faith’s legs, and Gwen’s hand as the Slayer screamed and screamed. “Jeeeeeeeeeez! Pleaseeeeeeeee! Stoppppp! Nooooooooo! Pleasssssseeeee!”

”Keep going,” Andrew breathlessly prompted as Faith continued to wail and scream. “I’m sure the subject can take more.”

“Fucccck!” Faith squealed a protest, she couldn’t believe her sweet Andy would do this to her. “Fucccccccccccccccccccck!” Every muscle flexed and contracted, standing out on her nubile body, as her fourth climax crashed over, her entire body cramping. “Goddddddddddddddd!” It seemed to her as if Gwen was increasing the volts each time. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Jeeeeeeeeez!” Faith wailed and shrieked, as a seemingly never-ending stream of fluid poured from her. “Pleassssssssssssssse!” At this rate Faith wasn’t sure what would kill her – electrocution, heart failure, or dehydration. “Godddddddd!” Sweat also poured from her, soaking the table under her as her body convulsed and cramped, forced into inhuman levels of sexual ecstasy. “Tooooooooooo mucccccccccccccccccccch!” Her mouth continually opened as she wailed and wailed her climaxes. “Oh goddddddddddddddddddddddddddd! I cannnnnn’t-, ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuccccccccccccccccck! Jesussssssssssssssssss! Pleasssssssssssssssssse! Tooooooooo muchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Stoppppppppppppppppppppp! No moreeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!”

Gwen didn’t have to be prompted to arouse\attack the helpless Slayer again. “Fuccccccccccccccccccccccccck!” Faith’s ebony eyes almost popped out, her curved mouth parted in a continual scream as another wave of pleasure tore through her. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh goddddddddddddddddddd!” Her tits rubbed roughly against their restraints as her nubile body wriggled frantically, a waterfall spilling from her bald pussy. “Fucccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccck!” Sweat joined cum in flying from her body, streaming from every pore. “Please Andrewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!” Her throat ached with the continual screaming of pleasure and pleading, yet she couldn’t stop. “Oh goddddddddddddd! My pussy hurtsssssssssssss! Please, please, please, please! Stopppppppppppp! Anything you wantttttttttttttttttttttttttttt! Andrewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Oh,” her neck muscles contracted as another climax began building inside her, tautly tempting belly rippling helplessly, “fucccccccccccccccccccccccccck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

She vaguely heard Andrew speak, his voice excited. “It seems the subject does have limits of sexual pleasure, surprising. Still, continue until she can’t take any more.”

It wasn’t until her tenth climax that the exhausted Slayer passed out, still screaming as darkness engulfed her, her body spasming long after she’d passed out.