Buffy's punishment

Day 4

Buffy was waiting outside of Snyder’s office; she was getting, more nervous by the minute.
Snyder was an hour late. She was afraid he was planning something hideous.
She looked on in astonishment as she saw Snyder walking up to his office, whistling a happy song. It was enough to make her wonder if it was the real Snyder, maybe he was some demony changeling. But better a happy Snyder than the normal Snyder weird as it was.
Snyder opened his office and gestured Buffy inside. He smiled at her and told her that today, was a good day.
He just came back from a meeting with the Mayor and there was good news all around. After Graduation they would start building a new high school, one with more students. The old school would be torn down.
He told her the Mayor was impressed with Snyder and asked him to be the new principal of the new high school. The plans he had seen were impressive, he wished it was graduation day already.

He smiled when he told her the mayor had said he should continue the way he was doing and had given him a bonus.
He didn’t show the terror he’d felt when the mayor told him he should watch the hygiene, that it was better to clean up sperm with a wet wipe, more sanitary that way. Because cleanliness was next to g.. oops?

The mayor told him that he understood that there were some student who had to been handled quite firmly, trouble makers who should be crushed. He admired the way Snyder had handled Miss Summers but there were other problem children in Snyder’s school. Like Miss Willow Rosenberg, a student who was using school property, namely the computers, to hack into the mainframe of city hall.

Then he showed Snyder the computer logs and videotapes his detectives had made. The mayor concluded with saying that he had faith in Snyder’s ability to control and punish the unruly and that maybe they should have dinner sometime.

It had been a perfect start of the day.

Snyder was still smiling as the told Buffy to undress. He showed her the corset they bought yesterday and told her to put it on. It was a tight fit. Snyder told Buffy to put her hands on her head so he could tighten the corset. When he was finished Buffy had an hourglass figure.
To heighten the discomfort he flipped two switches one that controlled the needles round the base of her breasts and one that controlled the needles round Buffy’s nipples. The needles forced Buffy to take even smaller breaths as each inhalation of air forced the needles to sting her tits even more. To finish it of Snyder produced a black butt plug and an egg shaped vibrator. Buffy slowly inserted them in her asshole and cunt. To keep them in place Snyder used a piece of coarse rope, making sure it split Buffy’s pussy. He told Buffy that the vibrator was on a timer it would start up stimulate her for ten minutes and stop. This would repeat itself during the day. But she’d better try to make her next class on time. She’d probably hear from him later on.

When she had closed the door he called his secretary and asked her to get Willow Rosenberg to his office.

Willow was nervous as she approached Snyder’s office. Nothing good ever came from a meeting with Snyder.

And things were off anyhow, Buffy was distant, had been avoiding her the last few days. They couldn’t find any information over the mayor and Cordelia’s bitching was worse than ever. She laughed at her last thought. Here was the mayor a guy even the meanest looking demons wouldn’t talk about, not even as Buffy was pounding them.

“Ah Miss Rosenberg” Snyder said “I’ve heard some troublesome news about you, using school property in criminal activities and that from an honour student. Tsk tsk tsk, shocking but the mayor was good enough to give me all the proof I need he wanted to take steps himself but I convinced him to leave it to a professional”.

Willow almost fainted as she heard that she had been caught hacking the computers of city hall. The mayor gave her the creeps, with his goody two shoes behaviour and his cleanliness fetish. Him taking steps really wasn’t good

Snyder told Willow that the mayor had left the way she would be punished to him, on the condition that if Willow refused him, as was her right of course, the mayor himself would take steps. Not in the least against Willow’s parents who didn’t seem to be able to control their only daughter. Snyder told Willow she could have a couple of minutes to think it over but he needed her decision now.

Willow twitched in her chair, chewing a strand of her hair. She knew that the mayor had a lot of people and demons working for him who wouldn’t blink an eye if they were told to kill someone. Killing her parents wouldn’t faze them a bit.” Oh god” she thought, she would be responsible for her parents deaths. She almost started hyperventilating. Telling her parents everything was out of the question they’d never believe her stories about demons and vampires. They’d probably sent her to a therapist to find out why their daughter was living in a dream world.
If they didn’t believe her they wouldn’t take any precautions, they would be sitting ducks. In the end Willow knew she would take any punishment rather than risking her parents getting murdered through her fault.

Willow told Snyder that she would accept whatever punishment he would give her.

Snyder told her it wasn’t a question of one punishment; it was more a question of an attitude adjustment. It would take a while to get Willow’s criminal streak under control. But they would get there in the end.

Snyder told her they should probably start by strip-searching her, to see if she was hiding any contraband.

When Willow heard Snyder talk about strip-searching she got red and stammered that he couldn’t do that that it was against the law and it was sexual harassment that it was no real school punishment.

Snyder just smiled and picked up the telephone and told her “if you reconsidered I’ll just let the mayor know no problem”.

Willow felt like somebody hit her with a baseball bad as the reality of her situation sank in.
Instead of detention or some cleanup duty he would really hurt her. She’d always thought Snyder was a real meanie. She saw the way he looked at her. She knew he wouldn’t stop with a strip-search.

Willow was no virgin, she had sex with Oz and she had liked it a lot. Being net-girl meant she saw a lot of sites on the internet with some very disturbing content. Some of them dealt with bondage and pain even Schoolgirls being punished.

So she thought she knew what to expect, he would fuck her, god sex with Snyder that freaked her out. But when Snyder pulled out a video camera and told her he would tape it for the mayor it was as if the bottom dropped out from under her.

Snyder liked the stunned look when he showed her the camera. Willow being a shy and modest girl would find it almost unbearable to perform in front of a camera. And he had an idea how to use the footage.
He would keep the fact of the other surveillance equipment a secret.

Willow didn’t know where to look as Snyder told her to strip. At his orders she stood in front of his chair, and slowly removed her sweater showing a pink hello kitty t-shirt underneath. Slowly raising the t-shirt she bared her midriff, when he started wolf whistling at the flesh she bared. She felt a blush of humiliation covering her from her face to her breasts. She pulled the t-shirt over her head and stood in front of him in a plain white cotton bra.
Willow looked at Snyder as she unbuttoned her skirt hoping he would laugh and call her a silly girl for believing he would do something like that. Seeing only lust in his eyes she let it drop.
Her blush reached her belly button.

Snyder looked at her standing there in her white cotton bra and panties her arms wrapped around her, trying to hide her body. She was a picture of innocence. A picture Snyder would tarnish.
He ordered Willow to remove her bra and to put her hands on neck pushing her elbows back so her tits would stick out more.

Willow felt like intensely unhappy. Being naked in front of him, in front of the camera god knows who would see the footage, made her want to hide. She’d even had trouble taking a shower after gym, mostly waiting till everyone was gone before taking a shower herself. And now she was going to be naked in front of Snyder. There was also a feeling of shame about how she looked, she remembered the “funny remarks from Cordelia and Harmony and the rest about her looks. She hesitated but she obeyed. It felt as I he was physically touching her so intently was he looking at her. Red faced and biting her lip she slowly pushed out her tits. Willow felt her nipples harden in the cool air-conditioned office.

Snyder was enchanted with willow’s tits. He couldn’t wait to whip them beauties. He bet she was a screamer. He started to circle her with the camera, finally zooming in on her eyes, catching the shame and despair.
As Snider sat down on his couch he told her to walk up to him and straddle him in his chair making her titties available to him.

Willow felt dirty and the look in his eyes scared her. As she straddled his body she felt his hard-on pressing against her panty clad pussy. She twisted away when he grabbed for her tits.

The sting of his hand slapping the side of her left tit both startled and hurt her. As she looked down she saw the red imprint of his hand slowly forming on her pale skin.

Willow nodded when Snyder told her to make up her mind. Was she in or out.

He looked at her as if he was expecting something from her but her mind was a blank. As he looked from his hand too her tits, she got it. Willow felt herself mumble “please play with my breasts”. Seeing his look of (played?) incomprehension, Willow repeated her question louder. She wondered why he was shaking his head.

Snyder explained to her that only proper young ladies had breast, little criminal sluts like Willow had tits or in her case little titties. So could she please rephrase the question?
“Please play with my sluttish little titties Sir” Willow almost choked on these words. Especially from the little part, she knew she wasn’t build like a playmate but Oz hadn’t complained about her breasts.

Snyder saw that the dig on the size of her tits had struck home, he would keep harping on it, destroying what little self confidence she had.
But in truth she really had a great little body, slender with an almost translucent skin.
Her titties were a nice handful with reddish pink aureoles capped by surprisingly long nipples.

He put the camera on a tripod because he just had to play with her tits.
They felt great in his hands. Seeing that Willow had closed her eyes he started pinch her nipples to get her attention. The pain made her open her eyes. She looked like a dear caught in the headlights. He told her to keep her eyes open and her mouth shut.

Willow’s mind was like a broken cd, the only thing she could think was ‘oh god principal Snyder is playing with my breast, oh god principal Snyder is playing with my breasts’.
The Yuck-factor increased when she felt his lips and tongue on her breasts.
She felt ashamed when after a while of suffering his administration she felt her nipples react to his touch. Her nipples were always very sensitive to stimulation even her feeling of horror couldn’t prevent a physical reaction. Willow started blushing even harder as she saw the knowing look in Snyder’s face. “Found something you liked didn’t we”.

Unable to face him she tried hiding behind the curtain of her hair.
Snyder wouldn’t have that, twisting her sensitive nipple hard he made her scream in pain and surprise. “Don’t fucking hide, you little slut. You’ve been a bad little girl and when I consent to play with your body or punish you, I want to see your face, I want to see you suffer”.
He twisted her nipple some more increasing the pressure. He loved the way she threw her head back in pain her mouth opening to scream trying to hold it in.
He twisted harder, this time she did scream again, grabbing his fingers trying to pry them open to release her nipple. Easing up the pressure he looked at her hands gripping his fingers shaking his head he told Willow, “For a supposedly intelligent girl, you make a lot of mistakes. Put your hands back on your neck and beg me to punish you”.

Willow started to cry, tears trickling down her cheeks. She’d tried her best but her inexperience and the pain he gave her, overcame her. Willow reached deep inside her and found the inner strength to obey him.

He told Willow to kneel on chair facing him and to grip the back of the chair. He told her he expected her to keep this position no matter what happened. If she broke position she would be severely punished. He loved the earnest look in her face as she told him she would try to keep still. Snyder knew he would hurt her till she broke position, then he would tie her down and hurt her some more. He would drive home who was the boss of her.
Snyder stood in front of her, playing with her tits gripping her nipples and pulling on them, elongating them making them bounce. Suddenly his right hand slapped her left tit hard.

Willow had trouble sitting still while he was mauling her breasts. The slap caught her totally by surprise the sting almost making her break position. She cried out in pain.

Snyder waited before he slapped her again. Letting her gain her composure, thus insuring she could hold position. He wanted to drag out this part of the punishment; he loved the stinging sensation in his hand as he hit her tender titties.

Willow’s breasts felt like they were on fire as slap after slap made them bounce. Sometimes he hit them strait on sometimes he backhanded them.. A couple of slaps hit the underside of her breasts making them jiggle. The pain intensified when he concentrated on her sensitive nipples just catching them with the tips of his fingers. After the tenth slap she broke. Her hands left the back of the chair to cup her breast to protect them.

“Breaking position against orders, hiding and protecting the target of punishment, you keep digging yourself in deeper and deeper.
First we’ll get rid of your panty slowly lower it for me, show me your cunt.

Blushing furiously Willow did as she was ordered showing him her hairy bush. When Snyder sneered that he better find a machete to get to the interior she closed her eyes in shame. Well get back to your cunt later. First let’s take care of your hands.
Showing Willow a bamboo cane he told her to kiss it. Then he ordered her to sit in the chair with her hands above her thighs with her palms up. He told her he would give her six strokes with the cane on her hands, to remind her to keep them were she was told.

Willow sat as transfixed, seeing the cane go up. When the wood hit the palms of her hands she screamed. The pain was worse than she’s ever imagined. Seeing Snyder waiting tapping the cane impatiently she slowly raised up her palms again.
This time she jerked her hands away causing the cane to hit her thighs.
Snyder told her to put her hands on her head and stop being such a baby. A lot of bad girls through the ages had been punished like this. She wouldn’t die from it.
He gave her two extra strokes on her thighs, laying them on hard, making her scream.
He told her to put her hands out again so he could continue.

With each stroke it became harder to keep her hands still.
“Please Principal Snyder, I’m begging you, please have mercy. I do anything to make it stop”.

Snyder loved the way she begged, “Mercy” he had to laugh. “so when the going gets tough the slutty start to beg. Maybe if you sucked my cock I would stop, try to convince me”.

Willow looked at him knowing he would keep on caning her, realising she would have to serve him anyway way so why not try to save herself pain. She felt cheapened by the thought it still felt like selling out.
“Please let me perform fellatio on you Principal Snyder” Willow was taken aback when Snyder started laughing his head off.

“Willow, Willow, Willow you are such a big nerd. You can do better than that, I know you can, the Mayor’s people didn’t only find you hacking city hall, they monitored you for a time, checking out the sites you were visiting. You are a proper little pervert. I see some quite interesting sites ‘doing it doggy style’ and how about “big titted cheerleaders in heat”. There are even some role-playing transcripts. You weren’t so coy there.

She looked at the list he showed her, pointing at some particularly nasty sites. It felt like some stranger was reading her diary. Finding out her secrets. When Snyder was finished tears of humiliation were leaking from her eyes.

When Snyder told her he had a deal for her, Willow looked at him with a weary look. He told her that if she begged like a good little slut it would go easier on her, otherwise…?

Willow started begging “please Principal Snyder please let me suck you big cock. I’m such a horny little slut in need your cum in my mouth, I need you to deepthroath me”.

Snyder was amused by the gutter talk coming out such an innocent face. When he told her he didn’t believe her so he would cane her tits, Willows face fell, for a brief moment it looked as if she would run away but she kept quiet as he tied her too the chair.
But she didn’t keep quiet long.

When the cane connected with her breasts cutting deep across her nipples her cry almost defeated the soundproofing of the room. She wildly jerked at her bonds trying to escape more punishment. If felt as is someone had branded her with a hot iron the pain was that intense.
She started babbling in her eagerness to convey to him she would do anything for him if only he would stop. The feeling of the cane caressing her breasts and softly tapping her nipples made her feel terribly vulnerable. As the cane went up again she tried to steel herself against the coming pain but it was useless when it bit in her breast it felt even worse than the first stroke. The third stroke hit both her nipples straight on driving them in her flesh.

Snyder watched her bound body twist in pain heard her cry like an animal in pain. He grabbed the camera to get a close-up of her face. He wanted to capture the expression in her eyes. He hit her six more times after each stroke he let her beg. After the sixth he told her he would give her a chance to stop the caning.

She would have to perform for him on camera. He told her she should let out her innerslut. He showed her a big vibrator. He told her that if she didn’t cum at least three times he would cane her again.

Willow was in so much pain she would have done anything to make it stop. She told him she would do it.
After untying her he gave her the vibrator, telling her to keep her legs wide so he could get it all on tape.

Hesitantly playing with the vibrator she brought it down to her pussy and after seeing him pick up the cane, she slowly caressed her slit with it. Penetration hurt because her pussy was dry. Snyder told her to make the vibrator wet by sucking on it, to see it as practice for later. Willow felt like a slut, licking and sucking the vibrator. Wet, the vibrator slid in easier. The cold plastic heating up in her, pussy, rubbing against her clit. The vibrations send a twinge of pleasure through her body. Willow found herself getting wetter, the vibrator sliding in and out of her with greater ease. It surprised her that she could get aroused in these circumstances. A final push sent her over the edge making her arch her back climaxing with a soft cry.

The sound of Snyder applauding brought her back to earth, she felt mad when he told her he now understood her good grades and she must have been fucking the teachers to get them.

Looking at his watch Snyder told her to get going; she had 2 more times to cum.

Snyder looked on in surprised as Willow second and third climax came quiet quick. It’s always the shy ones he thought.
“Well now, that was quite a show you put on, very unexpected from a honour student, it must be difficult for you to hide that you’re such a big slut” Snyder told her as he walked up to her, pulling the vibrator out of Willow’s cunt, Smelling it he told her maybe she could wash herself a bit before coming to him. He rubbed the vibrator over her lips telling her to suck it clean. As she opened her mouth he rolled the vibrator over her tongue letting her taste her own juices. He loved the way she looked crunching her nose in distaste.

“Watching you playing with yourself has given me a raging hardon so maybe it’s time to get me some of your hot pussy” he said as he cupped her cunt.

Snyder sat down and told Willow to ride him till he came. But first to give him a hot kiss an the thank him for the privilege of having his cock.

For Willow it was another rung down of her descent in humiliation. Having to kiss him, was even worse than having to fuck her. It would violate her memories of the sweet kisses she exchanged with Oz, leaving only the memory of Snyder in its place.

As Snyder kept his mouth closed she really had to force her tongue in his mouth, when she succeeded she felt sick as he started to suck on her tongue. After a minute he told her to get on with it. As he grabbed his cock to hold it steady she slowly put his cockhead to her wet cuntlips. Her earlier excitement made it somewhat easier to slide down on his cock.

Snyder enjoyed the hot grip of Willow’s tight cunt, throwing back his head as she slid up and down on his cock. Twisting a nipple in his right hand he told her that he didn’t hear how grateful she was that he took the time out to fuck her.

Willow started telling him how much the liked his big cock in her horny pussy and what a great lover he was, and please fuck her harder. To her shame Willow noticed that she wasn’t lying everything she told Snyder. With her setting the pace, and him not hurting her she felt herself getting aroused. As Snyder upped the pace she could help the little sounds of arousal that escaped her lips.

Snyder loved the look on her face, shame and arousal fighting for first place. It got harder to stop himself from cumming but he wanted her to come first, he wanted to humiliate her. He wanted to tie her to a chair and let her watch the footage of her fucking him till she came over and over again.

Willow felt like a dirty little whore as Snyder finally made her cum, the gloating look on his face burning her soul.
As Snyder pulled her off his cock with a wet squelching sound dropping her to the floor he told her he would fuck her like she deserved, like a bitch in heat. His cock entered her hard sliding in on her juices, gripping her hair he started pounding her hard, needing to get off in her hot cunt.
With a final grunt he shot his load, falling down on her with all his weight, he felt fucking exhausted. Getting this much pussy in a couple of days would surely kill him but what a way to go.

Willow groaned in relief as after 15 minutes Snyder got off her. She grunted in pain as he gripped her hair and used it to clean his cock. Using her like a dirty towel.

Snyder got behind his desk, sitting down looking at this hot sight in front of him. A sweaty bruised Willow, cum leaking from her cunt, he smiled as the took a final picture.
“Willow before you go home I’ll first give you your homework for this weekend. I want you to make a site let’s call it the slutsofsunnyhigh. You’ll use the photos and video footage I made. Let’s show the world what a little whore you are. Use the video off you fucking yourself with the vibrator as a free movie to pull in customers. If they want to see more they will have to pay for it. All payments should go to a friend of mine, because people will find it strange that a high school principal is exploiting a sex website with. A man should protect his reputation. Put in a email address for you so people can write how you should be fucked and punished. Maybe once a month we’ll draw a lucky winner who gets to do you”.

Willow’s face fell as he described how he would make her humiliate herself. She wanted to protest but knew it would be in vain. She started crying for her lost innocence.

Snyder felt satisfied but tired, “oh god “he still had buffy running around the school. He checked his surveillance equipment and found her in the bathroom cumming like crazy.
It was tempting to call her to him, the hot little slut, but if he fucked another piece of meat his cock probably would fall off.
Better to send her home and get some rest himself, tomorrow was Friday. He’d clear his desk and get some rest.

End day four