Breaking Faith

A\N: So we reach the end of the tale. Thanks to everyone who read and reviewed.

Finale 3/3

Dawn smirked at her before waving an ivory-handled hair brush in her face. “You’re just a naughty little bitch aren’t you? And naughty little bitches need a damn good spanking to sort them out.” The smirking teen sat down on a chair. “Across my knee now.”

“Yes ma’am.” Faith moaned with depraved excitement as she crawled up onto the masterful teen’s lap. The sultry slave tilted her full behind up and awaited punishment, unable to stop panting excitedly. The once-defiant warrior was conscious of the others moving closer, eager to watch Dawnie give her much deserved punishment.

“Yes.” The east coast hottie screwed her eyes shut as the teen began teasingly caressing her fleshy welted cheeks, shifting around on the teen’s lap as Dawnie’s long fingers danced delicately on her rounded globes. “Please,” Kennedy’s favourite play-thing pushed her hips up and spread her legs, inviting the domineering brunette to attack her bald cunny should she desire it. “Please, teach me.”

”Oh don’t worry I will.” The coal-eyed babe whimpered when Dawnie trailed her fingers up and down her swollen labia, aroused tingles jolting through it. “You have a very pretty pussy,” the teen murmured as she pinched each lip in turn, pain stinging through them. “Very pretty.” Faith squirmed in delight when the younger Summers edged a finger inside her, wet walls flexing around the digit.

And then the sadistic Summers sister brought down the hairbrush.

”Thought you could try and kill my sister!” SMACK! SMACK! CRACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Oh yes!” Faith wailed as the vicious teen beat the hell out of her ass while at the time thrusting two fingers into the subjugated Slayer’s honeypot. “Give it to me hard, Dawnie!”

“Thought you could try and frame her for murder!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The crowd cheered and laughed as Faith’s beating continued. “That’s right Dawnie!” Faith’s fleshy ass bounced with every blow, the teen’s fingers working in and out of her pleasure channel. “I’m just a dirty evil bitch!”

“Choke Xander would you!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

”Oooooh!” Faith shrilled as her ass blazed under the hairbrush’s onslaught, the teen now working three fingers inside her twat. The rampant teen’s arm was a blur as she laid the blows in hard, the approving audience clapping with every blow. Faith was really paying for her sins and loving every second. “Please!” Faith squealed. “Teach me!”

“I don’t think she’s learning her lesson Dawn,” laughed Xander. “Hit her harder.”

“Kidnap Willow!” THWACK! TWHACK! THWACK! THWAK!

“You tell her Dawn!” laughed Willow.

“Aaaa!” Faith’s curved lips opened in a scream as the busty Bostonian wriggled around on the all-business teen’s lap. Sweat flew off Faith’s toned body as she was lost in a world of pain and lust. “Give it to me Dawn!”

Now the three fingers inside her began twisting around, rubbing pleasurably against her walls, a wicked contrast with her ass’ blazing pain. “Try to kill Angel?” SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

“Jesus! Jesus!” Faith yelped as the former key beat her ass until she thought her fleshy globes were being blow-torched. “Dawn, I’m such an evil slut!”

”Sleep with Riley?” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Show me whose boss Dawnie!” Faith pleaded, gyrating like a pole dancer on the fingers inside her. The silky-maned lovely felt like she’d had molten larva poured on her pert behind. “I need to pay!”

“Side with Wilkins!” THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!

“Beat that sweet tushy, Dawn!” One of the men yelled as Faith’s ass reverberated under her seemingly unending beating, her globes now a deep red, blossoming into a bruise.

“Yeah!” yelled a voice Faith recognised as Buffy’s, the REAL Slayer’s voice gleeful. “Put some effort into it!”

“Give it to me!” Faith’s aroused cries added to the chorus. “Oh yes!” she screamed at the pain, trained to treat pain as just another form of pleasure.

“Torture Wesley!” CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Faith screamed herself hoarse as Dawn’s relentless attack continued, blistering her rounded globes for all to see, ass jumping after every blow. “I’m your bitch Dawnie!” Faith’s mouth opened in a long moan as the fingers inside her increased to four, stretching her cunny. “Owww! Owwww! Owww!”

“Good old fashioned discipline never did anyone harm,” commented Roger as Faith wailed, shrieked, and whimpered.

“Thought you could steal Buffy’s life!” CRACK! THWAK! THWACK! SLAP! SLAP!

“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Faith panted, sweat pouring off her as her ass bounced after each whack of the hairbrush, bruise covering bruise on her punished ass. “Please! Please!”

“That’s right!” Buffy squealed. “You show her, Dawn!”

“Kill all those people!” WHACK! THWACK! WHACK! CRACK! SNAP! SNAP! SLAP! SLAP!

“Oh god! Oh god!” Faith squealed and wailed, writhing around helplessly as Dawn made her her bitch, the once-sassy sexpot’s round, firm ass feeling like she’d sat on a bee hive and been stung a thousand times, every ass-bouncing blow adding to her raging agony. Not even the fingers in her cunt were much of a balm to her blazing behind. “No more! No more! Please Dawnie!” she begged. “Pleasssssssssssssssssse!”

“Try and hurt my mom!” WHACK! WHACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! THWACK! SLAP! SLAP!

“Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!” Tears brimmed in the once rebellious bombshell’s luminous eyes as her tushy throbbed. “Aieee!” The sultry sub quivered weakly as she
came with a wail, her juices soaking the fingers probing at her. “I’m sorrrrrrrrrrrrry!”

”Wow,” Dawn let out an exhausted gasp. “That was fun. Anyone want to examine Toy now?”

Faith lay limply on Dawn’s lap, the sweat-soaked Slayer struggling for breath and barely conscious as every single person in the depraved gang-bang took up Dawn’s invitation and had a feel of her slapped raw behind, each one telling the naughty bitch how much she deserved her treatment and complimenting Dawn on her industrious work even as their fingers pinched deep into the Slayer slave’s brutalised behind.

When Faith’s Slayer stamina eventually kicked in, she found herself back on her knees, Dawn’s pert, unblemished and unbeaten ass in her beautiful face, the teen’s hands on the seat before her. “Rim me, bitch!”

“Yes Dawn,” the east coast slave meekly replied, sweat streaking down her exhausted body. One hand rubbing her stinging ass and Dawn’s ass smell filling her nose, the Council plaything flicked her tongue against the former key’s rosebud again and again.

”Deeper,” the sadistic teen curtly panted.

”Yes ma’am.” Faith stroked the teen’s supple lower back before burying her face in the youngster’s sweet-smelling ass. The Slayer’s soft wet tongue delved deeper and deeper into Dawn’s so tight virgin ass.

”I don’t think she’s deep enough.” Faith moaned when a laughing Justine grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face down, Dawn’s perfect cheeks spreading slightly before her invasion.

“Let me help.” Faith flinched, pain cutting through her aching ass when Kate grabbed two handfuls and roughly splayed it before thrusting a sizable strap-on deep into her aching ass.

”Oh Christ,” Faith wheezed, body shaking with the shock.

After a few hard thrusts the cop’s hands slid up her aching behind and sleek flanks before coming to rest on her dangling hooters. “Wow, Toy can take her punishment.”

Ignoring the pain ripping through her shapely butt, Faith continued to breathe through her nose as she licked diligently at Dawn’s ass, Justine pushing her down and Kate squeezing her hooters with every thrust into her ass, the Slayer shuddering sexily after every violation. “Fingers!” Dawn grunted as Faith continued to lick her out, “in my,” the younger Summers wriggled with delight, “cunny.”

“Yes Dawnie,” Faith mumbled into her better’s ass before driving two fingers into the teen’s tight twat, the girl’s breath hitching with delight. The Summers sister would never take three, she was so narrow and unused, even two was a struggle. At the same time the eager to please slut continued to feast on the bucking teen’s ass. A final thrust of her tongue and twist of her fingers sent Dawn over the edge, her juices pouring over the curvy Bostonian’s fingers. “Yessss!”

Dawn straightened and turned to face the submissively knelt Slayer, Kate pulling out of her ass to watch what was Dawn’s show. After wiping her own fingers clean on Faith’s full locks, the teen took the sultry former rebel’s dimpled chin in her hand and tilted her head back. “How did my ass taste?”

“It was the best!” Faith grovelled.

Dawn giggled at her show of subservience. “Have you learnt your lesson now?”

Faith winced as she looked over her shoulder to see her already purpling ass. Even with Slayer healing she wouldn’t be able to sit down comfortably for a few days. The once untameable bombshell turned back to an expectant looking Dawn and nodded meekly. “Yes Dawn, I know my place.”

“Maybe I’ll give you a reminder before we’ve finished.” Dawn laughed before stepping back into the crowd, getting a high five from Buffy as she did so.

A pair of strong hands grabbed her around her tiny waist and flipped her onto her back on a table, full ass and long, smooth legs dangling off the edge. Before the dazed beauty had chance to completely register her new position, Xander’s hands were back around her waist. A half-second later and his cock slid happily into her moist fuck channel. The carpenter groaned as his hands glided up her quivering belly to mould themselves to her pliant, ample bosom, pushing one down and pulling the other up in an alternate rhythm.

“Oooo! Aaaa! Ooooo!” Faith’s slender hips joyously rose to meet the advancing cock even as the man’s thumbs teased her aroused nipples. “Give it to me!”

Another cock was suddenly at her face. Turning her head, she opened her glossy lips and allowed Wes’ sizable cock access to her hot, willing mouth. The sultry Slayer moaned ecstatically as she swallowed the Englishman’s substantial rod in a practiced gulp.

Faith’s welcoming pussy clenched instinctively every time Xander filled it, his big, workman hands continuing to maul her juicy melons, squeezing and pulling at them. At the same time, her tongue stimulated the Englishman’s cock, massaging the underside’s veins. The moment the Englishman withdrew in readiness for a new thrust, the curvy Bostonian would squeeze his hairy nuts, thumb tenderly stroking them.

Sex’s musky scent filled the air, together with the sound of Faith’s gulping and the men’s grunts as sweat rolled off their conjoined bodies. Xander groaned as his cock trembled inside the sensual brunette’s sopping twat, his juices spurting into her womb the same time the Englishman’s cum filled her throat and spilled out over the Slayer’s ruby lips, dribbling down her face.

As usual the black-eyed babe wasn’t left alone for long. There were still plenty eager to once again use her wanton hotness for their own depraved desires. A strong hand grabbed her sweat-matted hair and pulled her off the table and into a seated position, her well-beaten ass rubbing painfully against the wood, even as two fingers rubbed up and down her puffed labia.

The sultry slave moaned as Dana knelt beside her, a double dildo made of gnarled plastic in her hand, one end ten inches long, the other a still substantial seven. The former mental patient crushed her moist lips to Faith, tongue quickly taking possession of the Council plaything’s mouth. At the same time Dana worked the double dong’s longer end into the well-trained hottie’s aroused fuck channel.

“Oooo.” Faith moaned as Choa-Ahn sat behind her, a double-dildo the intimidating twin to the one Dana had in her hands. The Oriental beauty wrapped her legs around Faith’s taut waist before roughly grabbing and splaying the owned beauty’s punished ass, Faith wriggling in pained reply, and quickly thrusting the dildo into the ass of Willow’s pet. The moment the dong was inserted, the yellow-skinned beauty released her grip on Faith’s prize-winning ass, inserted the other end in her snatch, and slid her hands up the Slayer’s quivering belly, cupping the underside of the once-sassy Bostonian’s rounded rack, her fingers digging deep as her own smaller but gloriously shaped chest rubbed against Faith’s sweat-slicked back.

Dana giggled manically as Chao-Ahn began pistoning her hips back and forth, Faith taking every ass impalement with a shuddering groan. Then the former mental patient placed the other end of the double dong in her own silken sheath and laid back, allowing her fingers to dance and glide over her own clit.

Every time Chao-Ahn would thrust into her, Faith would start, both impaling herself on the dildo in her cunny and forcing the other end deeper in the writing Dana. “Oooo!” Dana’s hips flailed as the constant friction and clit rubbing send her over the edge, juices splattering the girl’s tanned thighs.

The moment the former mental patient pulled out, Chao-Ahn reached around, grabbed the double-dildo and started forcing it deeper into the wildly jiggling brunette, Faith’s bruised behind slapping against the Oriental. The Oriental’s other hand trailed down the coal-eyed Bostonian’s sexily gyrating belly, took hold of her clit and tried pulling it off. “YESSSSS!” the brunette concubine squealed her delight as she bounced up and down on the two implements inside of her. “More! More!” Chao-Ahn twisted and pushed the cock in her vag deeper while pushing the dong in her rear further in until the Oriental’s flat belly was rubbing against the enslaved bombshell’s rounded rump. “Fucccck!” Faith’s curved lips parted in a scream as her juices pumped out, back arching. “So goooood!”

Chao-Ahn had barely pulled out when Jonathan and Andrew stepped up, pricks proudly ready to give the curvy Bostonian just what she needed. “Hands and knees.”

The dutiful Slayer nodded even as she moved into position. “Aaaah.” Her rosy red lips opened in a piteous moan when Jonathan began kneading her blistered butt cheeks, thumbs rubbing deep into the aching flesh. The moment her mouth opened Andrew shoved his cock in, his flat belly bouncing against her nose and balls slapping against the sub’s delightfully dimpled chin. Faith moaned again as Jonathan pulled her butt cheeks apart and eased into her.

Jonathan’s hands slid up the rutting Slayer’s flat tummy to take a hold of her bouncing boobs, squeezing and stroking the rounded perkies while reaming her ass with ever increasing intensity. Andrew grinned at his friend before grabbing two handfuls of lusturous locks and starting to fuck her face, yanking her up and down his knob, the once-mighty Slayer slurping, licking and sucking the nerd’s cock with gusto.

The moment the well-trained pet felt Andrew’s cock begin to twitch in a welcomingly familiar pre-orgasmic way, the youth let out a gasp. “ Swap!” The two nerds yanked their cock and quickly changed position, the devastatingly beautiful young woman patiently waiting the two geeks’ pleasure.

The long-haired brunette swallowed the dick that had just been in her ass with an enthused gulp while Andrew took his turn in her always available ass, his hands reaching under the sweaty beauty to maul her wobbling, aching jugs. “Oh yes!” Jonathan groaned as he came in the submissive lovely’s mouth, his creamy, ass-flavoured baby-seed flowing into her mouth and down her throat. A few plunges later and Andrew yanked his cock out, his cum shooting out to splatter the enslaved plaything’s high ass.

By now the sultry Slayer had long since passed even her limits. Her ass and tits ached from all the whipping and pinchings, and her cunnny and anus had been fucked raw. Her body gleamed with sweat, the Slayer exhausted from her many climaxes. No porn star had ever worked so hard, but there was still more to come.

“Hey bitch!” Faith looked up to see Buffy sprawled on the table, the blonde’s legs sprawled apart. “Between my legs now!”

“Yes ma’am.” The Council slut crawled over to the REAL Slayer, stood, and bent at the waist, burying her head in the bottle blonde’s neatly trimmed crotch.

”Oh yes!” The blonde’s hips arched as Faith’s hot tongue grazed her labia. The moment the blonde’s firm ass lifted off the table, Faith slid her hands underneath, cupping two handfuls of tight tush.

The Council plaything’s wet tongue worked gleefully at her prize, sliding up and down the tiny blonde’s twitching cunny. Feeling hands on her hips and a cock rubbing at her labia, Faith looked up to see Riley stood leering at her. “You don’t mind do you?”

The former soldier shoved his cock in before the broken slave had chance to reply, powerful thighs smashing into her rounded yet muscular behind. The Slayer didn’t have time to voice either her concern or joy at the new development as Buffy reached down, grabbed the back of her head, and forced her face back into the older Slayer’s impatiently waiting crotch.

The superior Slayer thrashed and squirmed, shivering under every lash of the busty Bostonian’s practiced tongue. The east coast sexpot wriggled as the former Initiative member took his pleasure with her, slowly but thoroughly fucking her, a pressure building in her belly as her climax grew. Her slender hips pushed back to take more of Riley’s fat prick in her eagerly slutty hole. Faith also concentrated on sliding her long, soft tongue deep inside the moaning blonde stroking at Buffy’s flexing, velvety walls and plunging into her hot depths.

Buffy twisted and trembled under her, the blonde’s hand still on her head, holding her down on the Californian’s leaking twat. The soldier reached under Faith, the Slayer quivering as he began tracing tingling patterns in her belly.

After a while Riley speeded up, balls swinging like a pendulum as he thrust in and out of the jiggling beauty, her teardropped tits like swinging back and forth, sweat droplets flying from them. The tamed Slayer’s pussy starting to clench as the soldier began teasing her clit.

Faith’s nubbin throbbed as her tongue pulsed in and out of Buffy, the blonde’s pleasured panting and Riley’s excited grunts filling her ears and the Sunnydaler’s scent clogging her nose, Faith shook as she came, Buffy’s juices joining those already smeared on her face, and Riley’s seed pouring deep within her.

“My turn.” Roger’s firm hand on her shoulder pulled her out of the three and then pushed her to her knees before the elderly gentlemen, her chest still heaving and cheeks flushed with post-climax excitement. “My,” his callused hand stroked her glossy hair, “you make an old man feel young again. Tell me dear, do you like being the young slut to a man fifty years your senior?”

Faith stared up adoringly, as desperate as ever to please her betters. “I live to serve sir.”

“That doesn’t answer my question.” Faith winced when her elderly superior pinched her peebled nipples, pain throbbing through her chest. “Do you like being the young slut to an old man?”

“Yes sir,” Faith nodded, “it’s an honour to do my duty.”

”Good girl.” Roger patted Faith on the head, almost as if the once-feisty Bostonian was now an obedient family pet. The sultry Slayer moaned continually as the Watcher’s hardened palms rubbed up and down her soft tit flesh, every touch sending pleasant tingles through her welted breasts. “You’ve a grand set of knockers, girl. Full and round, yet high and firm, nice nipples too. Lovely skin as well, if one looks past the temporary bruising.” The Englishman leered down at the passively knelt slave. “I’d love to fuck those prettys.”

”I’d love to have your cock between my fat titties,” Faith eagerly replied.

The Watcher smirked at her servility. “On your back then.” The aging Watcher placed his hands on the nubile tramp’s shoulders and lowered her onto her back.

The sexy Bostonian lay submissively as the heavy-set man straddled her mid-section, the man’s hairy testes scratching her smooth-skinned belly. The Council fuck-toy beamed up at her momentary master, lifting up and pressing her ample bosom together. “Oh yes,” her rosy lips parted in a long moan. “Hammer my tits with that big cock.”

“Oh I intend to, my lovely.” The Englishman needed no inducement to ram his cock into Faith’s deep cleavage. “Oh yes.” The man sat there for a second, eyes closed as his cock rested between Faith’s tits, clearly savouring the moment. “Bloody heaven.”

”Snug fit.” Faith beamed up at the straddling man. “Does it feel good?”

“You know it does.” The man smirked down at her before beginning to slowly thrust his hips back and forth, hairy balls tickling her satin-fleshed belly. All the time he fucking Faith’s prime tits he was also playing with them, stroking, squeezing, and lightly spanking her hooters, every touch increasing Faith’s arousal.

“That’s right sir,” Faith purred, long eyelashes fluttering seductively as she pouted up at the man, “fuck my young fat titties with your big English cock! You know I want it, I’m just a dirty young slut looking for a good time. Just a sleazy lil whore who needs a good fucking like you give!”

“Oh bloody hell!” The Englishman’s breath came in excited grunts as he speeded up, Faith still moaning about how good his cock felt between her titties. “Yes!” The man groaned as he came, his sperm splattering her shoulders and neck as he came.

The grinning Englishman tousled her silky locks before rising. “Most acceptable.”

Faith gasped as Ethan and Giles grabbed her by her ankles and lifted her legs up until the sexy slave’s firm ass was up in the air and only her shoulders remained on the ground. “Oh yes,” Faith gasped as Ethan straddled her and Giles took up position behind her, the two Englishmen holding her legs apart. She’d never been fucked in this position before and she could hardly wait to see how it felt.

“Ohhhhh!” Her dark orbs rolled back as both men squatted into her. “So good,” the enslaved beauty groaned as two men filled her in this unique position, her pussy and ass quivering with delight. “Keep goin’.”

Her arousal increased as the two men pulled out and thrust back in, squatting up and down at an increasing speed until their hips were a blur. The air filled with the two men’s grunts as they held the tamed brunette up and squatted in and out of her flexing holes, their nuts slapping against the gleaming beauty. Their cocks tunnelled in and out of the beauty’s holes, the sexy babe begging continually for more. “Oh yes!” Faith arched her back up, trying to get even more delicious cock inside her. “Give it to me! You’re so gooooood!”

Her excited screams and pleas for more encouraged the middle-aged Watchers to squat even faster, sweat flying off their bodies and heavy knobs burning deep within the dewy sex-toy. “Yesssss! Yessss!” Faith’s back arched as the two men shot inside her, bending like a bow as the feel of their warmth inside her ignited her own climax. “Yessss!”

The moment the two Watchers dumped her still shaking body on the floor, Wesley, Xander, and Riley picked her up and dumped her back on the table, her head hanging off one end and legs and ass off the other. “Ooooooh, ooooh, ooooh.” Faith moaned and squirmed, sweat beading off her dewy nubileness as the trio greedily felt her up, pawing every sensual inch.

Then Wesley climbed up onto the table and mimicked his father’s earlier actions by straddling her chest and wrapping his cock in the Slayer’s fleshy mounds. “Oh god,” Faith moaned as the Englishman began slowly screwing her tits with long, languid strokes. “Oh hell,” her body writhed when Riley slid his cock into her by now drenched cunt.

Faith was unable to do anything but gurgle when Xander straddled her head and pushed his hard member between her lips. In seconds his cock was impaling her throat and balls bouncing off her nose. Faith gasped and gurgled as Xander grabbed two handfuls of her full mane and started skull-fucking her, balls and ass repeatedly slapping against her face and cock constantly spearing her tight throat.

For the next few minutes the sultry Slater was completely unaware of whatever Riley and Wesley were doing to her. Faith was too focussed on the cock lodged in her throat and breathing through her nose.

Drool dribbled out of the sides of her mouth, streaking down her high cheeks as Xander pulled her head up and down, his hairy ass mashing onto her forehead. Faith moaned as she instinctively swirled her tongue around the rod. It had been a while since she’d gotten a good skull-fucking and Xander was really giving it to her, yanking her head up until every inch of cock was through her teeth, mouth stretching to encompassing his considerable circumference, then pulling her down until only the tip was in her mouth, giving her a half-second of much-needed air, and then cock-choking her again.

Xander’s cock jerked in her mouth, sperm jetting out. Faith thrashed helplessly around, coughing and gagging as she almost drowned in cum, sperm dribbling down her face as Xander pulled out, his cum-slicked member slapping disdainfully against her face.

Wesley leapt off her chest the moment Xander withdrew, knelt by her head, and flipped her on her right side, thrusting his cock into her wheezing mouth. Riley’s cock was still inside her pussy when the soldier grabbed her top leg and hooked it over his shoulder, his ass going back and forth as his thick cock hammered into her quailing pussy.

Faith gasped around Wes’ cock when the Watcher grabbed her head and began pulling it up and down his length, repeatedly impaling her throat. At the same time the roughly-used slave started shivering with delight when Riley continued to ponderously fuck her twat, his palm rubbing at her clit, every touch sending vibratory pleasure through her. Faith’s cheeks hollowed instinctively around Wes’ invading member, trying to vacuum the cum out of him. The sultry slave gasped suddenly when the former soldier’s other hand crashed into her ripe ass, bruised buttocks jumping as Riley took the opportunity to tan her hide a still deeper purple. Sweat flew off their conjoined bodies, Faith’s gurgling wheezes and the two men’s contented grunts filling the air as they took their pleasure. Faith arched like a bow as the three of them came at the same time, Wesley flooding her in cum as her own juices trickled out of her convulsing twat, and Riley fired deep within her twat.

The Slayer lay coughing, wheezing for air, then felt a hand in her hair, pulling her up onto her knees. Amy grinned at her before lying down on the floor, legs, out-stretched.
“Get to work.”

”Yes ma’am.” Faith moved into position, still coughing from her enthused throat-fucking. The busty Bostonian kissed her way up and down the witch’s puffed labia, every kiss met with an appreciative moan.

The curvy slave shuddered when she felt two pairs of soft hands sliding up her smooth thighs. The sexy pet looked up to see Vi and Rona stood smirking behind her. “Back down bitch.” Amy snarled.

Faith nodded meekly before obeying, her tongue lashing up and down. The busty seductress moaned into Amy’s crotch when the two Slayers behind her slid a pair of fingers into each of Faith’s holes, twisting and probing.

”Oh you like that,” Rona taunted, “you dirty honky slut.”

Faith didn’t bother to deny it, instead wordlessly pushing her seductively-shaped hips back to the probing fingers. At the same time she continued to lap at Amy’s crotch, the witch moaning happily. And then each of the girls violating her from behind added a third finger, twirling and poking around, but still at the same slow pace. Faith groaned helplessly as the fingers steadily fucked her while she tongued Amy’s neatly shaven crotch. Eventually the curvy bombshell reached up and prised Amy’s labia apart, sliding her wet tongue inside. “Yes!” the witch’s hips bucked. “Oh you little whore!” Amy whimpered breathlessly. “You glorious slut.”

“Oh yeah,” Rona croaked, “this white whore is one hell of a pussy licker.”

Encouraged by the reaction Faith continued thrusting her tongue in and out of the sorceress’ honey-pot, pausing only to gasp when Vi and Rona upped the ante to four fingers in each hole, their free hands rubbing and squeezing her bruised ass, every touch making her wince. “Ooooooh,” Faith groaned into Amy’s pussy when the two Slayers suddenly changed tact and speeded up, seemingly competing to see who could push their four fingers deepest into the Council slut. “Aaaaaaah!”

Faith trembled and writhed under every dual thrust, her curvy body jiggling in pre-climax glee. At the same time Faith’s long’ soft tongue drove into the witch’s hot hole, swirling around inside. Every thrust was met with an appreciative gasp, the wicca pushing her body to meet the probing tongue.

The witch’s pussy clenched as she came, white juices tunnelling into the once-feared warrior’s mouth. At the same time Willow’s plaything came with a weary quiver, her pussy and ass tensing around the fingers invading them.

The sultry beauty had barely slumped to the ground when Graham was pulling her up to her knees, Caridad and Colleen flanking her and the former Initiative in front of her, his cock slapping impatiently against her face. “I want a cock sucking,” Graham ordered. “These two,” Graham looked towards the now kissing Slayers, “want a pussy fingering.”

“Yes sir,” the Slayer’s sultry mouth opened, teeth scraping the tip of the man’s cock as she began sucking and licking the tip, her tongue in constant motion as she stimulated his piss-slit to the man’s happy grunts. At the same time, Faith slid her palms up the two happily kissing Slayers’ inner thighs, briefly rubbing her palms over their clits, the girls shivering with delight, before easing a pair of fingers into the pair’s cunts.

The girls moaned happily before reaching down to grab themselves a tit each, Faith writhing as the two beauties began fondling her tits while still caressing one another, their hands skilfully pumping her titties every time she thrust her fingers into her.

Faith returned her attention to Graham’s knob, she pulled her head back, cock tip popping out of her curved mouth. Before the soldier could utter a syllable of protest, she was back on it ,kissing it all over, from tip to root, soft lips promising far more, and eager tongue licking it everywhere. “Oh, oh, oh,” Graham panted appreciatively.

Faith smiled as she eased a trio of fingers into the making out Slayers’ pussies, both girls’ holes flexing instinctively. Then Faith changed tact again, re-taking Graham’s tip in her mouth and softly sucking, adoring eyes fixed on the soldier. “That’s good,” the soldier groaned.

After a final smile up, Faith swallowed the man whole, his balls slapping against his chin as she held him in his mouth, just concentrating on licking him, breathing easily through her nose. Now her hands were speeding up, a fourth finger added to those in the girls’ twats, their squeezes to her tits becoming more vigorous as their arousal grew, their own jugs and asses dancing with her every thrust up into them.

Kennedy’s favourite sex-toy eased her head back, until only Graham’s tip was in her mouth and then shot back down, swallowing him again, her nose crashing into his belly. Her full mane swung back and forth as she travelled up and down the man’s cock, the air filling with his and the two kissing Slayers’ moans as Faith pulled her fingers out and replaced them with fists. Caridad and Colleen’s wet fuck channels clenched around her hands, the girls’ frenzy increasing in direct proportion to their arousal, their grips on her tits growing ever tighter. Then Faith twisted her fists around. “Fucccccccccccccccck!” Both Slayers broke their kiss as they threw their heads back and wailed, their twats clenching and vibrating around Faith’s hands as their cunt juices poured out at roughly the same moment Graham’s stiff rod poured thick sperm into her throat. “Yessssssssssssss!”

The sultry beauty had barely slumped to the ground when she felt two pairs of strong hands start stroking her smooth-skinned body’s sensual curves. Faith looked up to see Wood and Gunn grinning down at her, the two blacks happily pawing up the subservient seductress. “Hey beautiful,” Wood spoke. “You’ve had plenty of cocks in your sweet pussy today. Figure you can take two at once?”

The dark-haired Slayer’s eyes bulged as she looked at each of the black man’s giant dongs in turn. Her stomach twisted at the thought of taking those two monsters in the same hole, especially given her fucked past exhaustion condition.

Faith swallowed, it wasn’t as if she had a choice in the matter. They were her betters and that was what they wanted. The duo continued feeling her up for a while, pumping her juicy melons, fondling her blistered behind, and stroking her now sweat-matted locks. Then the two men laid down flanking her, Wood to the right and Gunn to the left.

Faith moaned as Wood lifted her right leg and pushed his substantial member forward. The Slayer beauty trembled slightly as the black man eased past her swollen labia, his massive knob stretching her sodden cunny. “Oh man,” the Watcher groaned before looking over the enslaved Slayer’s shoulder to Gunn, “it’ll be a tight fit.”

“Let’s give it a try,” Gunn replied.

“Oh god, oh god,” the enslaved lovely moaned slightly, thrashing as the second black began to enter her vag, pushing its way in to join the first. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she babbled as her tight little hole stretched to accommodate the gargantuan pricks inside her.

The once-sassy sexpot’s velvety walls bulged to the point of bursting, her pussy lips felt as if they were about to pop off. The two black men groaned their satisfaction as they filled the whimpering white slave. Then it got a whole lot worse when the men pulled back and then pushed back in, working a pussy-pounding rhythm. “Oh Fuck!” Faith moaned and squealed continually, her body shaking and shivering as the two blacks took their time with their piece of white hooch, every impalement having her twisting and writhing as the two men used her pussy for their fulfilment. “Fuccccccccccck!” Faith shrieked as the two men shot inside her aching hole and pulled out, leaving her feeling empty and used, their juices streaking her thighs. Faith lay there twitching helplessly, nubile form pushed far beyond even its Slayer limits. “ “Oh god,” she whimpered mindlessly, “oh god, oh god.”

Faith groaned as a hand grabbed at her mane and pulled her head up. The sultry slave look up to see Dawn giving an enthused hand-job to a ten-inch long, four inch thick strap-on. “On your feet, Toy!” Faith trembled helplessly as she rose on shaky legs. Earlier she’d been more than eager to allow the hot teen to humiliate and abuse her, but now all she wanted was some rest. ”Lift those fat titties up!” The ebony-eyed Slayer cupped the underside of her chest and lifted it up as instructed.

The teen Summers licked her lips, drool forming as she stroked her fingers up and down the top of Faith’s welted jugs before sliding them to the outside and beginning to gently massage them, rubbing them in a circular pattern. The once-rebellious bombshell moaned as her tits tingled and warmed. “You like that don’t you?” The teen’s palms rubbed against the dark-eyed Slayer’s stone-hard nipples. “Such pretty nubbins.” The teen tugged, thumbed, and twisted at them, working the blood into them until Faith thought the swollen nubbins were going to burst. Then Dawn slipped metal clamps over them.

”Owww,” Faith whimpered softly as the clamps cut into the cherry brown nubbins.

Dawn grinned at her pained reaction. “I want you turned around, hands against the wall and legs spread.”

”Yes Dawn.” Faith hurriedly moved into position, full butt pointed up and slender legs wide apart. “Please.” Faith groaned as the teen squatted behind her and began kissing her inner thigh just below her puffy labia. “Oooo.” Faith’s heart-shaped lips parted as Dawn’s tongue danced over her cunny entrance, licking at the juices mingled there. “Yessss.” The dark-haired Slayer gasped, legs almost buckling as Dawn’s tongue grazed her clit. “Please….”

”Oh it won’t be that easy.” The teen pulled away and stood. “It won’t be that easy at all.”

The dominating teen stood behind her and reached around, tugging and twisting on her clamps. “Oh god, oh god.” Faith squealed as pain jolted through her already tortured chest. “Oh god!” Every time she thought she’d gotten use to the nipple abuse, the gleefully sadistic teen would yank on the clamps a little more. “Fuccccccccck!”

The teen sighed as she reluctantly released her grip on Faith’s punished breasts and slid her warm hands down the panting beauty’s sweat-slicked belly. The teen’s hands stopped on Faith’s hips. “Are you ready, baby?” The sadistic Summers sister kissed and licked at Faith’s shoulder.

Before Faith had chance to speak, the teen pulled the Slayer’s sleek hips back and thrust hers forward, not stopping until her thighs meshed into Faith’s battered buttocks. “Oh Jesus!” Faith squealed as her moist walls first parted before the huge phallus and then clenched around it. “Oh Jesus!”

The teen laughed before grabbing a handful of the tamed temptress’ long locks and yanking her head back. “How does it feel baby?”

Before Faith had chance to answer, the teen was yanking the strap out and then slamming it back in. “Oooo!” Every time the long thick toy powered deep into her silken sheath, parting her velvety wall, Faith let out a wail. “Ooooo!” Her moist hole throbbed around the toy, tightening with every hammer. “Ooooo!”

Dawn yanked on her mane, forcing her head back. “I think you’re just a beast aren’t you?”

“Yessss! Yessss!” The Slayer agreed as she gyrated on the grinding phallus, clamped tits jiggling, and sweat flowing off her curvy body.

“Maybe you’re a sheep, mindlessly following any order. Baaa like a sheep!” Faith looked incredulously over her shoulder. Pain raged through her clit when the teen snatched hold of it and tried to pull it off. “Do it!”

“Baaaa! Baaa! Baaa!” Faith screeched even as she writhed and squirmed under the pounding.

Dawn laughed at her humiliation. “You like men hung like a horse, neigh like one!”

“Neigh! Neigh! Neigh!” The Slayer’s glossy mane billowed and snapped as she shook under every strap-on thrust.

”Ha!” Dawn laughed. The nubile teen was clearly enjoying turning the once-proud Bostonian bombshell into a beast. The teen speeded up, her hips a blur as she proceeded to fuck the shit out of the Council plaything’s shaking pussy. “I think you’re a cow.”

“Moooo! Mooo!”

Dawn giggled, her teeth nipped at the curvy Slayer’s naked shoulder. “I bet you want to squeal like a pig after the fucking you’ve gotten!”

”Oink! Oink! Oink!” Faith’s nostrils flared with every embarrassing snort.

Dawn’s thighs slapped into the Slayer slave’s upraised butt as her plastic cock plundered the Slayer’s love channel, fingers pulling in Faith’s glossy locks. “You like pussy, meow like one.”

Sweat dropped off the continual-fucked beauty as she panted out her purrs. “Meow! Meow! Meow!”

“No!” Dawn laughed as she continued to enjoy herself. “I bet you’d like to fuck a donkey. Let’s hear it!”

”Hee aaaw! Hee aaw! Hee aaaw!” The gorgeous slave was helpless to do anything but obey.

“Come on bitch!” Dawn taunted. “What noise does a dog make?”

”Woof! Woof! Wooof! Woo-! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Faith’s barking turned to screams as the teen snatch a hold of her clit and twisted it. “Oooooo! Yeeeees! Aaaaah! Jeeeez!” Her shapely hips bucked and pussy convulsed as her milky juices pour out, streaking down both beauties’ thighs. “Fuccccccccccck!”

Dawn ignored Faith’s climax just speeding up her remorseless thrusts. The dominating teen grunted with every thrust, sweat flying off their jiggling bodies as Dawn’s hips and belly meshed into Faith’s rounded ass, her blistered behind vibrating with pain. It wasn’t until Faith was midway through her fourth climax that the teen pulled out, her cock gleaming with Faith’s juices. Legs shaking, Faith sunk to her knees.

A hand grabbed Faith’s bare shoulder and flipped her onto her back. The exhausted Slayer lay limply there, only dimly aware of the men encircling her. She vaguely wondered why they were all just peering down at her and none making a move to possess her.

Then a stream of cum shot out from Wood’s cock, splattering her face. Before she could properly register it, cum was shooting out of the other men’s cocks, soaking her belly, tits, arms, legs, and face.

Then the men stepped back, leaving the once-sassy street fighter lying in a pool of their juices. Buffy stepped forward grabbing the brunette’s mane and lifting her head up. “Ha!” the Sunnydale announced. “She’s done.”

* * *

“Ooooh.” Faith gurgled around the ring gag inserted in her mouth. Upon returning home, Kennedy had immediately cleaned her up and fastened her to the basement’s X-Cross. The tamed Slayer was naked save for Kennedy’s favourite pink collar, and heavy weights dangling not only from her nipples and clit, but her now bulging labia, the slightest move agony. Not that she could avoid moving as her sexual excitement built, the 63 inch plasma of her gang-bang that Kennedy had so thoughtfully set up for her to watch turning her on. “Ooooh.”

”Hello Toy.” Faith’s eyes bulged as her Queen entered the basement, shock filling her as she recognised the tall woman standing beside her owner.

Lillah Morgan smiled icily. “Hello Fai-, Toy.” The lawyer looked towards Willow and then at the screen. “Most impressive. She looks completely docile. You do excellent work.”

“Thank you.” The red head smiled. “Toy, Ms. Morgan has come to take ownership of you. I can borrow any sports or pop star, actress, or model Kennedy and I want to play with now, so I’ve sold you onto Wolfram &Hart. You’re to be star attraction in a brothel catering exclusively to their executives and clients throughout the dimensions, human and demonic.”

“And I’m to be your keeper and trainer.” Lillah’s smile widened. “And I’ve a few grudges to settle. Oh we’re going to have such fun. Archduke Sebassis and Izzerial of the Circle of The Black Thorn have already booked her for her first session, a week on Monday. At considerable expense mind you.” Lillah grabbed her hair and yanked it back. “Yes, W&H have invested a lot of money in you. They expect you to be a considerable money-maker for them.”

The End