Breaking Faith

Finale (2/3)

“On your back.”

Faith moved into position, yes she was tiring and yet she was still eager to give and receive more pleasure, desperate to do so in fact, like an addict yearning for their next fix. Her bent legs spread to allow Xander easy access to the Council Fuck-Toy. The former carpenter knelt between the busty beauty’s invitingly open legs, one hand trailing patterns in the smooth flesh of her taut belly, the thumb of the other stroking up and down her sodden labia. “Oooo!” The ebony-eyed seductress’ full lips parted in a moan as she wriggled around, a puppet on Xander’s string.

”Hey bitch.”

The sexy Bostonian looked up to see Justine standing over her, the demon-huntress leering down at the always-available beauty. Then the red-head straddled her head, her glistening cunt positioned on Faith’s willing mouth. “Fuck this tramp hard, Xander!” The red-head ordered as she grabbed a hold of the Slayer’s ample chest and began pawing it, at the same time grinding her rapidly wetting crotch into the brunette’s face.

Faith and Xander grunted in unison when he entered her, impaling her fully in a single, smooth motion. For a moment the man paused within her, enjoying her clenching twat, before pulling out and starting to slowly, tenderly fuck her, balls slapping against her firm butt with every stroke. “That tongue is so fucking good!!” Justine yelled as the Bostonian’s tongue began sliding into and licking the red-head’s sopping twat. “Xander, do the bitch harder!”

Emboldened by the demon-huntress’ demands, Xander did just that, speeding up his thrusts, Faith’s velvety walls shaking and clenching around his impaling cock At the same time Xander’s hands slid up from her hips to join Justine’s on Faith’s rack. The red-head pulling on Faith’s right tit every time she bounced up on the willing bitch’s face while Xander enthusiastically squeezed her left tit every time he thrust in, then relaxed his grip as he withdrew before pinching again as he pushed back in. Even as she luxuriated in Xander’s relentless hammering, Faith pounded her tongue in and out of Justine, the red-head writhing wildly, high butt squashing the pimped-out Slayer’s nose.

The well-endowed brunette’s hips began to buck and arch towards Xander, her pussy quivering as her next climax rushed towards her. Justine’s gyrations intensified, riding her face like an out-of-control pole dancer, the air filling with Xander’s grunts and the two beauties’ pants. “AAAAAAAAAA!” Faith screamed as Xander pinched her clit. Her pussy erupted, spasming around Xander’s thick rod. The busty beauty’s scream left her mouth open to receive Justine’s love-juices when the red-climaxed, her juices spilling out into Faith’s mouth, the red-head riding her face like Faith was a bucking bronco.

Faith lay on the worn carpet, her body trembling in post-orgasmic glee. Her nether lips were engorged from all her fuckings and whippings, her tits and ass were welted and her curvy body covered in sweat, and it appeared her service was far from over. “Owwwwwww!” Faith winced, back arching when Justine pinched and twisted a nipple.

“I’ve not finished with you bitch!” snarled the red-head before pointing to Wesley laid on his back, “ass first on that!”

“Yes, Ma’am.” A mumble escaped the Slayer’s glossy lips as she crawled over to the waiting Watcher, tits swaying slightly and ass wriggling. The beautiful brunette squatted over the Englishman’s stiff rod before reaching behind and spreading her fleshy globes. “Ooooo.” The buxom beauty’s ebony eyes rolled back as she eased down onto Wes’ hefty cock, the Englishman grunting contently as he impaled her. “Yesss.” Once the east coast sexpot was sat completely on the cock, she rolled around it, enjoying the way it felt inside her, spreading her tight anus and rubbing against her tingling nerves. “Ooooooh, so goooood,” she panted happily.

“Lie down.”

The nubile brunette gulped as she looked up to see a belt-wielding Kate and flogger-holding Kate stood over her but nevertheless obeyed like the good little pet she was. “Aaaa!” Her back arched as pain erupted through her groin as the belt snapped down on her bald twat. “Shit! She squealed as a laughing Justine brought the flogger down on her already tingling nipples, pain blazing through her chest.

The dark eyed beauty thrashed and bounced helplessly on Wes’ cock, nubile body gyrating as the two giggling women beat the hell out of her. “Ohhhh! Aaaaa! Fuck! Eieee! Owww! Shit!” Every strike sent sweat flying off the enslaved beauty’s body and made the submissive lovely’s full lips part in a continual scream as pain flared through her, the two women laying their blows in with varying intensity and to varying areas, legs, pussy, belly, and tits. “Jessssssssssssssssusssssss!”

Luckily for her, her frenzied bouncing soon had Wesley thrusting up beneath her, fingers digging into her fleshy behind as he spurted into her bowels with a grunt. Kate and Justine laughing as she sunk limply down, her entire body aching.

Faith groaned weakly as Jonathan and Andrew pulled her off and onto her hands and knees. “Get up,” Andrew ordered.

”Yes Andy,” Faith worshipfully replied. The moment she reached her feet, the two men wrapped their hands around her fat-free waist, lifted her up, and eased her down onto their hard rods. “Oh yes!” Faith threw her head back and wailed gleefully when Andrew’s rock-hard prick thrust through her ass cavity and deep into her alluring behind, tight anus gripping it like shaking hands with an old friend. “Oh god,” she smiled gratefully at Jonathan as he took her from the front, spearing her willing pussy.

The air filled with the mating nerds’ grunts and Faith’s soft, low moans, her worshipful eyes fixed on the sweating man in front of her. Both men kept their hands on the enslaved lovely’s tiny waist as they thrust in and out of, her, taking a steady but unhurried pace, wanting to enjoy their time with the willing bombshell. For her part, Faith moved her right hand between her and Jonathan’s bodies, and rubbed frantically at her love-button, her pussy growing hotter and hotter. Her other hand slid up her belly to lift and offer a tit for Jonathan to suck on, the lithe beauty moaning slightly when the boy took her up on her offer, his lips eagerly engulfing her tittie like a baby looking for his first feed of the day. “Oh god,” Faith’s full lips parted in a moan when Andrew began to kiss her neck, back, and shoulders, the nerd’s lips and tongue tenderly stroking her satin skin. “Yes, yes, that’s right, use me, use me, use me,” she breathlessly repeated the two words like they were a mantra.

After ten minutes of steadily screwing the gorgeous brunette, the two nerds reluctantly speeded up, their grunts turning to exhausted and aroused pants. “Fuck me!” Faith shrieked as the pulsing in her two holes increased. “Harder! Harder! Harder!”

Encouraged by her desperate wails, the two men speeded up, Faith wrapping her legs around Jonathan’s waist as he continued feasting on her alluring tit, pulling him still closer. Andrew came first, his stiff member filling her and making her tingling back passage vibrate with please. Jonathan’s teeth sunk into her tit as he came, his juices spilling into her fuck-channel as she came, the Slayer beauty lowered back to the floor the moment the two men had finished taking their pleasure.

Next to step forward were the Summers sisters. “Our turn bitch!” Dawn grabbed the enslaved Slayer’s silky mane and yanked her head up before slapping her across the face. “What do you think of that?”

Faith moaned at the taller brunette’s deservedly rough handling, her pussy tingling excitedly. “Please,” she plaintively begged. “I’m such a bad-, oooooooooh!” The former ball-busting Slayer turned dutiful bitch squealed in ecstatic pain when the Key grabbed two handfuls of already battered tits and twisted.

“Shut up and get your mouth on my pussy!” Dawn snapped, her fingers digging deep into Faith’s welted mounds.

The sexy Bostonian shuddered at the abuse before planting her mouth around Dawn’s cleanly shaved mons, sucking it like a vacuum while diligently licking and lapping, the teen dom moaning and shaking in response. “Oh yes, oh yes,” Dawn’s hands trailed up and down her tits, her long finger-nails raking with every lick. “God, such a tongue!” At the same time Buffy took her hands and cuffed them behind her back, the restraints hardly needed as the Council cum-bucket willingly served. “Buffy,” Dawn panted at Faith’s servile pussy licking. “Buffy, I wanna fist the bitch’s cute little tushy.”

“And I wanna lick some of that cum out of her pussy,” Buffy decided before giggling. The still-laughing bottle-blonde positioned herself between and under the nubile Bostonian’s legs.

“Oooo.” The Council slave wriggled seductively, dark mane tickling her bare shoulders, when the blonde’s tongue stroked her welted nether lips, hungrily devouring the mingled sperm splattered there. “Please,” she whimpered as her shapely hips bucked.

The submissive Slayer gasped when Dawn switched from repeatedly raking her ripe melons to snatching a handful of her silky locks and pushing her face down onto Buffy’s crotch. “Lick!”

The once smart-ass Bostonian dutifully obeyed, running her tongue up and down her better’s quivering labia as the blonde likewise licked her twat clean. The coal-eyed Bostonian shuddered, ass rising slightly when the older Summers’ teeth nipped and tugged on her left pussy lip before repeating it with her right. Her arousal grew when Dawn began to gently stroke her ass’ rounded cheeks, her soft palms running up and down. “Does my little bitch like that?”

”Ooooh,” Faith moaned into the blonde’s slit as Dawn thoroughly showed her who her was in charge, showed Faith her place. Faith licked at Buffy’s crotch while the blonde licked and drank from Faith’s sperm-drenched fuckhole. The buxom brunette moaned and squirmed with delight as Dawn began scooping cum out of her anus, splattered it on her shaking ass, and rubbed it in. The east coast tramp couldn’t see her ass but knew it must gleam.

Then the depraved teen laughed again. Faith jumped as Dawn rammed two fingers into her bunghole, twisting them as she did so. “Oh yes,” the teen dom leaned over her bitch, the teen’s nipples grazing against Faith’s sweat slicked back as she whispered into Faith’s ear, “you like that don’t you?”

Faith nodded at the taunting question. Sweet lil Dawnie was making street-tough, sassy Faith her simpering little bitch and she fuckin’ loved it. Dawn laughed mockingly as she added a third finger and began drilling them in and out of her twitching anus, twisting them at the moment of maximum penetration. “Take it you fucking tramp!” The domineering brunette suddenly had her hands in Faith’s full mane, yanking her head back. “I said,” Dawn’s spittle sprayed her face, either consciously or unconsciously, “take it ho!”

“Jesus!” Faith squealed as she puffed and pants, crotch grinding against Buffy’s licking mouth as the authoritarian teen jammed four fingers into her tightest opening. “Ooooh!” An excited squeal escaped the buxom Slayer. “Christ!”

“Do you want my fist in you?” Dawn asked before sinking her teeth into Faith’s creamy white shoulder, displaying just how completely she dominated Faith.

“Owwww! Yes! Yes! Ohhhh!” The curvy Bostonian thrashed and gyrated under the Summers sisters’ twin assault. “Give it to me!”

“You asked for it!” Dawn yanked her fingers out of Faith’s ass, rubbed them up and down the Slayer’s helplessly prickling crack, and then worked her fist into Faith’s ass.

”Oh fuck!” Faith squealed as the teen’s knuckles popped past her anal ring, stretching her anus, and spreading her deep buttocks. “Oh fuck! Dawn! Ohhhhh!”

The teen dominatrix laughed at her wailing and started giving it to her, and not gently.
Oh no, the sadistic brunette rammed her fist as hard and as deep as the panting Slayer would take her and then yanked it out until only her knuckles remained inside before jack-hammering it back in. “YESSSSSSSS!” Faith squealed as Buffy’s tongue finally teased her to a climax.

Dawn giggled as she popped her hand out of Faith’s ass and the pimped out Slayer rolled off Buffy and onto her back. Dawn assertively straddled the east coast beauty’s flat belly and wiped Faith’s ass juices off on her full chest. “I made you my little kink toy didn’t I?”

Faith nodded, adoring eyes fixed on the younger Summers. “Yes Dawnie, I was your bitch.” The grinning teen leaned down and crushed her lips to Faith’s, working her tongue deep into the Slayer’s receptively hot mouth before climbing off to reveal who’s turn it was with the Council concubine.

Colleen and Caridad knelt either side of her and began to fondle, caress, and squeeze her tits, two hands sliding down her sweat-slicked, quivering stomach. “Oh god,” Faith groaned. The sultry beauty’s melons tingled as the two Slayers began licking at the assorted juices glistening on her high hooters, and her twat began to tremble as the duo’s fingers trailed up and down her bald slit, stroking and tugging on her puffy nether lips.

Her delighted gasps were muffled when Dana sat on her face. The former mental patient moaned as the sultry beauty’s practiced mouth got to work on her pussy, kissing, licking, and suckling for all she was worth.

Faith’s pleasure only increased when Caridad and Colleen latched onto her nipples and began suckling, pumping them up with their mouths as their tongues teasingly stroked her pulsing nipples. The two Slayers stopped tickling her twat and actually prised it open, each girl easing a pair of digits into Faith’s sweltering fuck channel. The voluptuous Bostonian’s hips arched, full ass leaving the ground as the pair’s thumbs took turn in stimulating her excited clit.

In scant minutes the aroused beauty’s pussy was trembling in pre-climax excitement. Sensing Dana was about to climax, Faith jabbed two fingers into the former lunatic’s wettening cunny and twisted while sinking her teeth into her fellow brunette’s clit.

“Jeeeez! Oh! Oh! Oh!” The buxom Slayer squealed and screamed as her climax crashed over her, pussy clenching around the digits inside her. The moment her mouth opened in a shriek, Dana also came, the gyrating beauty’s juices spilling into her mouth.

The trio had barely disentangled themselves from the panting slave when her next trio of superiors stepped up. Riley knelt beside her and rubbed his knuckles into her undulating belly. Faith’s back arched responsively at the man’s touch, bubble butt rubbing up and down the floor, and her ruby lips opening in a long moan. “Ohhhhhhhhhh, just there!”

The former soldier grinned at her reaction before lying down beside her, cock sticking up. “Reverse cow-girl.”

The Council fuck-toy obeyed without question. The busty beauty sprang to her feet and squatted over the man. “Bitch!” Amy grabbed Faith’s ebony locks and yanked her head back, back arching and boobs pushed out, sweat flicking off her erect nipples. “Down!”

Faith moaned as the authoritarian witch forced her down, her well-lubricated twat stretching before the man’s thick member, wet walls clenching gleefully around him. The moment the sultry slave was resting on Riley’s prick, Amy dragged her onto all fours, her teardropped tits dangling and head between Riley’s feet.

”Thanks Amy, you’ve got things well under control.” Faith looked up in time to see Graham straddle her. The sexy fuck-toy shuddered as Riley took a hold and pulled apart her flashy globes, fingers roughly probing her tender tush. “And thanks Riley.”

“Oooooh yes.” The enslaved seductress groaned as the soldier leaned over her, took her dangling jugs into his strong hands and forced his thick dick into her narrow bung-hole. Well half of it anyway before withdrawing and pushing it back in, the soldier grunting in satisfaction as he took her ass.

“Oh god,” Faith moaned as the two athletic warriors started to thrust in and out of her, her sandwiched position meaning she could do little but move her hips up and down, and otherwise take it.

“Don’t forget about me, tramp.” Faith gasped when Amy’s crotch was suddenly on the floor under her face, between Riley’s feet. Before the enslaved beauty had chance to register this surprising development Amy’s hand was on her head pushing her face down into the witch’s wet muff. “Oh yeah, oh yeah,” the witch’s butt arched as Faith’s long wet tongue went to work lapping at her cunny. “You dirty little bitch!” The witch’s nether lips quivered appreciatively. “Fuck me with your tongue!”

And so it continued, her ass and pussy pulsing as Graham and Riley fucked them, Graham’s hands clawing deep into her rounded tits, squeezing with every thrust into her anus, and Faith working at Amy’s proffered twat. The witch’s hips and ass bounced excitedly as Faith thrust her tongue deep into the now purring witch’s slit.

Sweat gleamed on the brunette Slayer’s hips as she speeded up, her arousal growing and pussy trembling as the man lying beneath her began rubbing at her clit. Faith’s flat belly clenched and unclenched as a volcano built towards an eruption in her belly. Their own climaxes approaching, the two men began to speed up, their grunts filling the air.

The beauty’s back muscles rippled and shimmered as she yo-yoed between the two men, one hand reaching up to thumb at Amy’s clit. The witch’s hips rose, the girl yelping with excitement as Faith continued to ravage her pussy.

“Yesss!” Graham’s roar rang out as he came, another hot load joining those already filling her bowels.

“Yesss!” Amy squealed as she thrashed around like a fish out of water. “Oooooh!” The witch held the submissive Slayer’s head down as she came, juices gushing onto the black-eyed beauty’s face. “Ooooh!”

“Yesssss!” Faith and Riley came together. The sexy brunette saw stars as she climaxed, sinfully-curved body shaking as pleasure washed over her and the man’s seed emptied into her. For a moment she knelt on the floor, sweat glistening and chest heaving. Even her legendary sexual stamina was being tested by tonight’s reunion party. The gang were certainly making great use of the Council whore.

“I believe it’s our turn.” Faith looked up to see Ethan and Giles standing over her, the two middle-aged men looking down lecherously at the nubile beauty. “Up we get,” Ethan commented as he grabbed her shoulders and pulled her to her feet. “No time to dally, you’ve people to pleasure.”

The sexy Slayer whimpered as Giles took her unresisting arms and re-cuffed them to the ceiling beam. Ethan grinned as he cupped her breasts, pleasant tingles vibrating through her nipples when the Watcher thumbed her erect nubbins. “What about her legs?”

“Yes.” Faith trembled with desire when the Watcher ran his hand up the sensual sweep of her thigh, the sleek muscle flexing instinctively at his callused palm on her silky-smooth skin. “What about them?”

“Don’t be a prude, Rupert.” Ethan produced two more pairs of cuffs and fastened them to her wrists before lifting her legs and fastening the other ends to her ankles. “Look at her folded up, twat and arse opened up.” The cuffs rattled when Faith squirmed as much as she could when Ethan trailed a finger along the curve of her bosom’s underside. “Would you like us to fill you?”

Faith’s curved lips opened. Before the sultry Slayer could even begin a piteous plea for prick the two Englishman took her. “Yes!” The cuffed beauty squealed and bounced gleefully as Giles’ cock rammed through her anal ring and Ethan filled her drenched pussy. The two middle-aged man seemed to have agreed to take their time with the youthful seductress. “Ooooh!” Faith’s ebony eyes rolled back as the two men repeatedly eased themselves in and out of her holes while their hands examined her shapely body, stroking her glossy locks, squeezing her perky breasts, kissing her neck and face, and petting her toned behind. Every touch sending shivers of pleasure through the trained to debauchery pet.

“Ooooh.” Faith moaned and groaned as Giles’ fingers stopped tracing circles in her wildly undulating midsection and trailed down to her crotch. “Aaaaah!” The enslaved Slayer’s hips arched when his thumb grazed over her clit and then back again. “Pleeeease!”

The two men speeded up their thrusts into the willing slut, the sounds of their bodies slapping together competing with the jingling of her cuffs, and their excited grunts. The musky mingled scent of sex and sweat once again hung heavy in the air as the trio’s climaxes approached.

“Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!” Faith yelled and hollered as she gyrated gleefully on the two invading cocks. As her twat began fluttering around Ethan’s pounding member, the heat growing in her nether regions, Giles shot his salty load in her ass.

And then Faith came. The sweat-slicked beauty’s hips bucked and her rounded ass shook as she threw her head back and screamed her climax. “Yes! Yes! Fuck it’s so goooood!” Even as her love-juices pumped out and her twat convulsed, Ethan came his cock throbbing inside her as the Englishman grunted happily upon finishing his fuck. “Jeeeez! Yeesssss!”

The moment the Watcher yanked his cock out, Roger stepped forward, Vi and Rona flanking him. “Hello dear,” the seventy year old stroked the Council pet’s glossy although sweaty locks. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

“Yes sir,” Faith panted.

“With you in this position I could do anything I wanted with you,” the seventy year old warned before rubbing his bristles against her soft, welted tits. Faith’s back arched as pain shot through her injured chest. “If you want us to be gentle, beg.”

”Please,” Faith pleaded. Normally she’d enjoy nothing more than have the elderly and so proper Englishman give her a lesson in respect, but her pussy, ass, and tits were already aching from her thoroughly-deserved rough handling. “Please, I’ll be a good girl.” She looked down to emphasise her submission.

“Very well.” Roger looked towards the red-head. “Vivian, please unfasten the slut.” The Watcher ran a thumb down Faith’s high cheek. “Vivian and Rona have agreed to help me enjoy you.”

Faith beamed. “We’ll have a wicked time sir.”

In seconds Rona and Vi had laid Faith down on the ground, the brunette bombshell’s bent legs lewdly spread in readiness for whatever use her betters put her to. After a second inspecting the nubile submissive, Vi straddled her face. “Oh bloody hell,” Roger grunted as he watched Faith tongue stretch up and down the red-head’s neatly-shaven slit.

The elderly Englishman knelt between Faith’s accommodatingly spread legs before taking them and hooking them over his meaty shoulders. His callused hands trailed down her smooth thighs to grab her slender hips.

The dark-eyed slave moaned around Vi’s clit as Roger rammed into her. Vi gasped at the erotic vibrations throbbed and echoed through her nubbin. Roger was soon pistoning in and out of the Bostonian’s fuck-channel with a youthful vigour that belied his years, while Vi rocked back and forth on the Council submissive’s heart shaped mouth, shivering after every lick. The full bodied slave’s hips rose up to meet Roger’s shaft, taking it deep into her silken sheath, his balls slapping against her peachy ass. At the same time Faith’s tongue swirled around Vi’s eagerly-receptive twat and occasionally raked her teeth over the red-haired Slayer’s clit.

The coal-eyed tramp moaned and writhed, sweat gleaming on her nubile body as her two betters enjoyed her. Her arousal increased as the pumping Watcher took her love-button in his fingers and began twisting and tugging on it, every rough mauling sending waves of pleasure over her well-trained and so alluring body. The Englishman exploded into her, Faith’s cum in turn drenching his proudly hard member as her twat spasmed around him. Faith screamed into Vi’s pussy, the echos sending the swaying red-head into her own climax, milky juices flowing into the submissive Slayer’s open mouth.

The moment Vi climbed off her face, Roger pulled out of her cunny. “On your hands and knees girl. Don’t dally, Rona wants that pretty little face in her crotch.”

Faith looked up to see Rona laid out behind her, long chocolate-brown legs spread, a curly black bush at her crotch’s centre. The long-haired brunette rolled up onto her hands and knees. “Oww! Owww!” Faith whimpered as she crawled over to Rona, helped on her way by a couple of vicious slaps to the ass by a giggling Vi. Her butt still stinging and dancing from the spanks, Willow’s pet slut plunged her face into Rona’s impatiently-waiting crotch.

“Oooooh,” Rona groaned as she got to work. “That’s it you trailer trash bitch, work at your nigga better’s pussy.” Rona’s hips lifted off the ground as Faith plunged her tongue in deep, hands reaching under the black to massage her ass. “Oh yeah, that’s so sweeeeet!” The Council fuck-toy’s full body shuddered when Roger thrust his cock back into her leaking fuck channel, the force of the invading rod pushing Faith’s face further into Rona’s writhing crotch. “Deeper, bitch!”

The once sassy Bostonian moaned happily as she licked at Rona’s hairy twat, enjoying her debasement at the black woman’s seeping crotch. “Oh that’s right, you’re this nigga’s little white whore and you fucking love it!” Rona’s fingers clawed into the back of her head, holding it in place as the brunette’s soft tongue snaked in and out of her trembling vag. “Lick your black mistress’ cunny white trash!”

At the same time, Roger’s hands were squeezing her upraised ass, thumbing the tempting flesh. The seventy year old was having the time of his life, his thick rod ploughing a furrow through the Bostonian’s hot pussy, Faith shuddering with delight at every impalement.

The trio worked at a practiced rythmn, their climaxes building. “Aaaaa! Fuck that feels so gooooood!” Rona’s insults were interrupted by her climatic scream as her juices flowed, soaking the debased plaything’s face. A few seconds later and Faith shook in climax, her down-hanging hooters jiggling back and forth as Roger pumped into her. Roger pushed in and out of her for a couple of more minutes before pulling out.

Faith gasped when a hand grabbed her sweat-matted mane and dragged her up onto her weary haunches. “It’s my turn again bitch.”