Buffy's punishment

Day 3

Buffy woke with a start, looking at the alarm clock she felt relief. It was still early. She didn’t have to be afraid she’d be late for her first lesson. She carefully got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Looking in the mirror she noticed that the bruises started to fade. Only her breasts, still tender to the touch, were covered in ugly black and blue splotches.

As she slowly dressed, she dreaded going to school. She knew Snyder would be waiting for her; he would want to possess and hurt her again. Could she get someone to help her? Her mother wouldn’t believe her she’d probably get sent too a shrink again.

If she told Giles he would freak out. She knew that a dangerous man lurked under that mild mannered exterior. If he hurt Snyder maybe even killed him he would be arrested. If that happened she would lose her pillar of strength and the guy who knew stuff.

She could attack Snyder herself. But slayers shouldn’t kill humans. Was Snyder human? Maybe she should cut him open to find out. She could always apologize if he was human. She smiled at that thought. Attacking him would get her arrested or she would have to run. She would be unable to protect the hellmouth.

As Joyce drove her to school, talking about this and that, Buffy feared the day to come.
As she opened her locker she found a note from Snyder telling her to report to him.

Snyder enjoyed looking at Buffy. He liked the way Buffy’s nipples almost poked through her dress.
He told her that she was excused from class today as she would be assisting him in a special project. She’d better tell her friends they wouldn’t be seeing her today. He told her he’d be waiting for her in the parking lot.

As they were leaving Sunnydale Snyder told Buffy they would run some errands in the next town. Reminding her of her dismal driver’s ed report card he told Buffy he’d found something she was good at that she could do inside a car. He grabbed her hair and pulled her face into his lap, ordering her to suck him off.

He almost swerved into oncoming traffic as he came. He made sure she licked him clean afterwards then drying himself with her hair. With his forefinger he cleaned a couple of drops of cum from her face letting her suck it clean.

With a smile he ordered Buffy to pull up her dress, spread her legs and to start playing with herself.
As she obeyed, he liked the way her slender fingers caressed her clit, moved in and out of her tight cunt. He enjoyed the look of mortification on her face as a trucker he was passing blew his horn in appreciation of the show. As Buffy started to squirm in her seat he knew she was about come. He told her to stop and to make herself decent as he stopped the car in front of a run down looking sexshop.

As Buffy entered a couple of the customers scurried away like cockroaches exposed to light. Others looked with lust filled eyes at the teenage beauty, hungry like starving rats. They felt that something extraordinary was going to happen.

Snyder asked the manager a greasy looking older guy, if he had the time to give some advice. Because he needed some stuff for his little slut.

The manager told him he’d only be to glad to help.

Buffy didn’t know where to look; the stares were getting to her.

When Snyder told her to take off her top, she looked around for a changing room. When Snyder told her not to bother, they were all responsible adult and anyway she had nothing they hadn’t seen before, just look at the merchandise.
So she slipped out of her top and covered herself with her arms.

Snyder walked up to Buffy gripping her by the neck en pulling her to the counter. Standing in front of the store manager he grabbed her wrists pulling them behind her back.
This made Buffy’s tits stand out proud, the chill of the air-conditioning making her nipples pop out.

Buffy froze, she saw the look the manager gave her tits, the way he noticed the marks of punishment on her flesh. She saw the lecherous look in his eyes when he told Snyder he had to make some measurements.

The manager grabbed Buffy’s tits, with a look at Snyder for his approval.

“I’d better get me some measurements first” he said “only problem is I misplaced my tape measure. But don’t worry I’ve always had an eye for this sort of thing”.

Pulling Buffy’s nipples away from her body, he told Snyder “nice bit of stretch here, you really can do things with them”.
He told Snyder he had a nice range of nipple clamps, so why not try some. Snyder told him he would leave it in the manager’s obviously capable hands.

The manager turned Buffy around so she was facing Snyder. Then he picked up a tray filled with clamps putting them on the counter. Standing behind Buffy, he opened the first clamp.

“Shall I put them on, that way you can see the full effect”. As Snyder nodded he let the clamp snap shut a light shudder passing through Buffy’s body. “This one doesn’t seem to have much effect” the manager said. “This could take some time; let me close up so I can really help you”.

He told his customers they didn’t have to leave but that if they wanted to buy something or if the wanted to leave to do it now because the shop was closing for a break. A couple of guys left uneasy about the changing mood inside the store, the others staid rooted in their spots.

“Well now let me get some of the good stuff”. He took a couple of heavy stainless steel clamps out of a velvet lined box. They were shaped liked the head of a demon. He opened the demon’s mouth; this one comes with a smooth interior or one with sharp ridges.

As he fastened the clamp over Buffy’s right nipple she found it tight but not painful.
When she heard him say “they can be tightened by gripping the horns and turning them” she started to get afraid. The first discomfort turned in a constant crushing pain. She was startled when the manger told Snyder he would stop at one third, but they could be tightened quite a bit more.

Snyder told the guy he really liked them and that he would take a pair

The manager told Snyder he had one other must have item made for someone who liked a titfuck. He pulled out what looked to be a double thumbscrew. “This is made for somebody who loves a titfuck”.
He started fastening one side of the thumbscrew on Buffy’s left nipple. “This one is ridged on the inside for a better grip”. As he pulled up the thumbscrew with Buffy’s nipple attached, she gave a cry of pain. “When both nipples are in this little beauty you can adjust the space between them”.
“You set it close with the nipples almost touching and you yourself a nice tight titfuck channel, I’m telling ya”.
“I got some different lengths of metal bars for when you want to separate her tits, maybe as punishment”.
“But for a real tight titfuck I recommend the tightest setting and then get a firm grip on these rings here and pull up hard” he laughed “hell if you ain’t careful you gonna crush your cock between them tight titties.

I like the way you’re thinking” Snyder told the manager. “What more have you got for me”.

“Well I’ve got a nice leather punishment outfit, but that’s a real expensive item”. “To tell the truth I haven’t been able to unload it, because it’s too expensive for this place”.
“You now if I can use it on her I’ll make you a good deal”.

Snyder was intrigued, this he had to see.

The manager pulled a box from a top shelf and put it on the counter. He pulled out a black corset made of leather, you could hear metal clink as he put it on the counter. It looked like it would cover Buffy from tit to hip.

It was a tight fit Buffy struggled to get her tits in the leather cups. She heard the manager say “you fasten it in the back with this little key, just turn it to the desired tightness”. “You can really give her that old-timey cinched waist”
“It also comes with these leather gloves; there are some nice rings on the glove to tie her up with. The main reason I bought it was because of these little switches, you can’t hardly see the little suckers they’re that tiny. Go ahead just flick one”.

As Snyder flicked the switch Buffy felt a stinging sensation as tiny needles scratched her sensitive tits. The stinging sensation ran across her tits over both nipples.

The manager explained to Snyder that with each flick of a switch a band of needles would touch the flesh. The manager explained that the needles wouldn’t kill anybody, but they could make life hell, especially if you had to move.

Snyder just had to flick some more switches.

Buffy had trouble standing still as more and more little needles pierced her. There were bands of pain crossing her upper body. A line of needles circled her waist; two others circled the base of her tits. The nastiest were the needles that covered her aureoles.

The manager told Snyder “why don’t you give her a nice hug”. As Snyder complied he heard Buffy hiss from pain as his action pressed the little needles deeper in her flesh. “It’s even more fun if you make her jump up and down.

At his command she started jumping. Each jump heightened the pain as the needles scratched her. IT got even worse as she started sweating from the exercise. The salty sweat irritating the little wounds.

She was breathing hard when she was told to stop. Looking over when she heard someone grunt, she saw one of the remaining customers blowing his load all over the floor.

She heard the manager say “dude, that’s just nasty, why you think we got paper towels in the booths. She heard the man mutter an apology.

Then she heard Snyder whisper in her ear, saying “why don’t you ask the nice man, for the privilege of cleaning the floor with your tongue and this time please no throwing up afterwards.

Buffy blanched at the command but reluctantly turned to the manager. She told him how much she loved cum, and could she pretty please clean the floor with her tongue.

The manager said “Hell sure honey, go right ahead”.

Buffy knelt down; the tip of her pink little tongue touching the guy’s cum, slowly lapping it up. The taste of cum and dirt was indescribable, she gagged but finished the job. Thanking the manager for this treat.

“I’m impressed with your control over her” the manager told Snyder “but let’s continue with the options you got bondage wise”.

“You can fit it with a variety of crotch straps, you can use some nice coarse rope or this one you can fit with sandpaper. And there is a range of dildo’s, vibrators and butt plugs.

Snyder was impressed by the range of options the corset would give him in punishing Buffy.
So he bought the lot because he had a lot of plans with Buffy.

As the manager rang up the sale Snyder helped Buffy out of the corset.

When the manager told him the total price was $ 850 Snyder looked in his wallet and told the manager “I’ve only got a couple of hundreds on me, but I know how to raise some money”.

He told the remaining customers that for a donation they would get the chance to rub their cocks al over his slut’s silky skin; they could jerk off and cum all over her.
The men rushed up to Snyder to pay him, they were horny as hell from the show they had seen and the idea that they could come all over Buffy’s hot sexy body was too good to pass up.

Buffy knelt in the middle of the store with seven men circling around her. She felt a cock painting a line of pre-cum from her right cheek to the left corner of her mouth. Another one put his cock on her ear. Two guys wrapped her hair round their cocks and started jerking off.
Some guys rubbed their cocks all over her tits to get off.

One after the other the guys shot their load, covering Buffy’s upper body, her face and hair in cum.

Buffy felt utterly humiliated as she was being treated like an object. She was used as if she was some kind of blow-up doll, like the ones hanging from the ceiling. As the men started covering her with their jism she had nowhere to turn. They were all around her covering her in cum, basting her like a thanksgiving turkey.

During Buffy’s ordeal Snyder paid John (the manager).

John said, nodding in Buffy’s direction, “you know they would pay through the nose if you’d let them fuck her. Hell, I wouldn’t mind paying for it myself”
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Snyder smiled as he said “that would be fun to watch but I just got the bitch, I’ve only been training her since three days so I don’t want to press my luck. You got to break them in gradually or you could loose them. For now I’ve been concentrating on grinding her down. It should be a slow descent in depravity through a combination of humiliation and pain. I got to get her to feel like that she’s totally worthless, that whatever happens to her is fine because she doesn’t deserve anything better.
I don’t think she’s ready for a gangbang at least not yet. Why don’t I give you a call when I think she’s ready? You could invite over some regular customers make it like a frequent flyer bonus”.

Snyder looked at his watch then checked out Buffy who was covered in cum.

“Do you have a shower or a sink so she can clean herself up a bit, otherwise she’s gonna ruin the interior of my car. Since I’ve got a bit of time to spare why don’t you join me in fucking her because I don’t know about you but I’m hornier than hell”.

John told Snyder he could provide a shower and hell yeah he wanted to fuck Buffy.

John told his customers it was time to go, but to check back frequently because you never knew what was going to happen in ‘John’s Sex’s Emporium’.

When the manager took her to a shower Buffy felt grateful to him, she would give anything for a chance to feel clean again.

She closed the shower curtain and turned on the water letting it wash away the cum. It felt so good that even the fact that the manager pulled open the shower curtain didn’t bother her. Turning her back to him she rinsed her cum drenched hair with the hot water.

It startled her when she felt the stiff bristles of a bath brush on her ass.

When the manager told her that he was here to help her get clean while Mr. Snyder put the things she’d purchased with her body in the car. He’d help her get clean so she wouldn’t mess up Snyder’s new car. Giving her the brush he told her to start scrubbing.

Buffy felt dirty, she had washed away the cum but she couldn’t wash away the fact that people had paid for her use, turning her in a whore. She managed to stifle her sobs and started scrubbing, the stiff bristles irritation her skin.

When the manager asked for the brush because she was doing such a “piss poor job”, she gave it to him.

To Buffy it felt like he was taking her skin off, it felt like he was sanding down her tender nipples. It took all of Buffy’s willpower to stand there and take. She longed to take the brush and shove it through his chest but than she thought about her mother, Dawnie and her friends. Something big was coming down and without her who knew what would happen. She had to protect them. So Buffy took whatever happened to her, gritting her teeth.

She felt the brush scrape the tender undersides of her breasts slowly trailing down over her stomach heading for her pussy. She felt surprised when he stopped just above her pussy.

She nodded affirmably at his question if she knew any cheerleader tricks like standing on one leg with the other against an ear, like a standing split.

She raised her leg leaving her open and vulnerable, the first touch of the brush was gentle but as he increased the force, she had to steady herself with an arm to keep from falling. She saw her poor pussy getting redder and redder and started squirming from the pain. She closed her eyes and concentrated on keeping upright.

At the sound of applause Buffy opened her eyes; she saw it was Snyder who was applauding in approval.

“I see John has things well in hand. But John you better take care if, you keep rubbing that horny little pussy she’ll be coming all over you.”

“You’re right I’d better cool her down a bit” John said as he turned of the hot water tap.

With the water rapidly getting colder, Goosebumps appeared all over Buffy’s skin. Her nipples hardened from the cold. Both men laughed as they saw her starting to shiver.
Finally John shut off the water pulled her out of the shower and started drying her off.
When she was more or less dry, John gave her a shove while pointing her back to his shop.
He couldn’t resist snapping her ass with the wet towel and laughed as it made her jump.

“How do you want to do this” John asked Snyder

“Funny thing, I haven’t fucked her pussy yet, I did her titties, mouth and ass but not her pussy, what’s that about”. Snyder shook his head in bafflement. “It’s a bit like being a kid with a new toy, there are so many things you can do, and you’re bound to miss something.
So if you don’t mind, I’m going to sit down and let Buffy fuck me with her hot little cunt.

John didn’t mind, hell things were looking up for him, he made a lot of money and he was going to get him some tight little ass.

Buffy lowered herself on Snyder cock and started moving, tightening the muscles in her pussy trying to get him off as quick as possible. She relaxed her muscles as he gripped her hair, forcing her to look him in the eyes. When he told her to keep looking at him as John shoved his cock up her ass she nodded that she understood. She was glad when John put some lube on and in her asshole with his fingers. As he was quite big it hurt when he filled her completely.
To her surprise they didn’t try to make it as unpleasant as possible. She even started to get turned on a bit but it was over before she could even come close to a cum. knowing what was expected from she dropped to her knees and begged for the privilege of cleaning their cocks with her mouth. It was still a major “Yuck” factor but she supposed you could get used the anything.

Snyder really enjoyed Buffy having to fuck him, she had a fuckable tight little cunt and he just loved the look in her eyes when John shoved his cock in. At the end she started to enjoy it, he felt her getting wet. It was good strategy to loosen the reins sometimes just to bring her to heel again tomorrow. He had to keep her of balance.

It was time to call it a day. He should allow Buffy some rest.

When they entered Sunnydale, Snyder told Buffy to go home and take some rest. But he would see her tomorrow in his office.

End of day 3