Dawn’s Birthday Present

Dawn’s Birthday Present (4/5)



Author: IMTCWAY.



Rating: Adult (Really!)



Warnings: This story contains lots of spanking. If you don’t like that, don’t start reading. There is also description of sexual acts between two close family members. If that grosses you out, it’s probably better not to start reading. Finally, the first four parts are almost exclusively Fem Slash while the final part is mainly het. You have been warned.

Also, we now get seriously unlikely. You may have had difficulty believing the girls would behave as they did in parts 1 to 3 – your jaw will drop at what Willow and Buffy agree to in parts 4 and 5. But it’s my fantasy and in my fantasy, that’s the way they are! I suspect you’ll forgive them!



Pairings: Dawn and Willow both get plenty. Others do as well, but you’ll have to read on to discover what combinations are formed.



Summary: My `plots' are really just ways to get Willow's backside between its dates with destiny. But she will have company – eventually.

I'd like to know if you like it, but only if you're a fan of the genre – if you're not, leave it alone.



An hour later Faith and Buffy were back, bursting into the room just as Dawn was fucking Willow up the ass with a strap on. Faith, totally unabashed, was now back in her trademark black leathers but Buffy was still naked except for a collar round her neck. The collar was attached to a cord whose other end was grasped tightly in Faith’s hand. Buffy was looking very sheepish, her eyes firmly cast down. "B and I have been having a long talk. It seems she'd like me to be in charge. Who’d have sought it, the great Buffy Summers wants me to take complete control of her life as well as to lead the slayers. Well me leading the slayers didn't go so well last time, so she had to be pretty persuasive. Let's just say we've agreed some new rules, B and me. B doesn't think she'll need to wear clothes anymore in the house, and I agree. So she'll just wear this collar, except when she is outside. B’s very keen that anybody in the house is allowed to touch her anywhere, but I had to insist no fucking or spanking - that’s for me only." Faith's eyes sparkled. "So, what a turn up for the books. Your sister is so a dark horse? What do you think of that?" Dawn thought it was a great idea and said so -- another entry for the list of favourite things, Buffy humiliated -- although she was a little disappointed she would not be able to fuck or spank her sister herself. “As an introduction to the idea for the household, we’ll start with a full on session, where I spank and fuck her, and anything else I decide on, in front of everybody. No safewords, no wimping out. I'm really going to give our little Buffy a workout to remember!". Dawn looked at her friend in admiration – that was one show she did not want to miss. “And Buffy’s agreed to that?” “Oh, she needed a little persuasion, but she’s good with it now”.



While Dawn was digesting this staggering news, Faith continued. "Of course you and I could do a deal. What we have here is two beautiful doms and two beautiful subs with fabulous asses. If Willow was prepared to abide by the same rules as B, we could join up. Willow would sleep in your bed and Buffy in mine but otherwise we could fuck or spank either or both whenever we wanted. Doesn't that sound tempting?" It did of course, at least to Dawn. It sounded very tempting, but would Willow agree. The redhead was a spankaholic, that much was clear, but could she accept the degree of humiliation that Faith’s rules would create. The girl herself was looking stunned. The idea had come out of the blue and shocked her. "Of course, as an added incentive for Willow, she'd be allowed to spank or fuck Buffy whenever she wanted as well. That's got to be a good deal." "Let us think about it Faith, we’ll get back to you soon". The dark slayer smiled, nodded and pulled on the rope, dragging the naked blonde with her out of the room.



"Well?" the teen looked questioningly at her girlfriend, although the hacker had no doubt what answer she wanted. "Welllll.” The word was long drawn out and full of indecision. “The spanking and fucking, that ‘might’ be all right, it's only what we've already done. But to be naked in the house all the time in front of everyone -- Dawnie, I'm not sure I could do that again." "Will, I know it would be difficult, but I'd really like us to try. Could you just think you were doing it for me, showing yourself off (and by the way you have a fabulous body that everyone loves to see) because I asked you to? Would that work?" " I guess. I did it yesterday because Kennedy told me to. Perhaps I am a bit like Buffy. Perhaps I need someone to tell me what to do as well.” She fell silent, and Dawn let her think. After several minutes the redhead looked up. “How about we try it for a week? Do you think Faith would agree to that? Then if it’s too awful we can go back to normal" "I don't know, I'll go ask her".



Dawn, still without clothes, opened the door, checked that nobody was in the corridor, and dashed off to the room she had previously shared with her sister. A few minutes later she was back, dressed almost identically to Faith, in skin-tight black leather trousers and a black leather top that barely covered her tits. She gave Willow a twirl. "What do you think?" "Wow. Just wow" the redhead was ecstatic. Dawn smiled and went next door on her own. She was some time, but Willow didn't need to wait for her return to discover the answer – she heard it through the wall. "Ok sister dear, I want you to touch your toes. I'm going to give you 20 with Faith’s wooden paddle (trust Faith to have one of those) and you're going to count them". That was Dawn's voice, so Faith must have agreed to the deal. The thought sent a shudder up Willow's spine both of fear and of excitement. CRACK. Yep, that was the sound of wood striking bare Buffy flesh! She listened to the spanking greedily, lapping up the sounds. She had to agree it did sound very sexy. She was even glad that she was going to get to spank Buffy, and as for fucking her best friend as well! Wow! This was all so confusing.



"Ok Will, they've agreed. One week, we’ll start immediately and finish at midnight next Friday night. Luckily Faith had a spare collar -- where an earth did she get these things from, and why did she have them? As you can see it's just like Buffy's". Saying that she opened the collar (which was black with red studs, and had the word ‘PET’ in bold letters) and clipped it round Willow's neck. She then tied a cord to the collar -- clearly Faith had given her that as well. "Wow, that looks so sexy Will. This is going to be great. The other two are moving into the room Buffy and I used to share. I've said we will meet them there in twenty minutes, then you and Buffy are going to spend the rest of the day putting on a show for the whole household – with our help of course. It’ll be fabulous.



One thing I’ve been meaning to ask you sweetie. Can you do magic to er…unspank your bottom? That is, well you know what I mean, make your bottom all nice and pink again when its, well like it is now. And maybe Buffy as well?” Willow looked down over her shoulder at her poor backside, which was in a sorry state. She patted it gently. “I know your game, Dawn Summers, you just want to cure my ass so you can spank it some more. You don’t fool me for a moment.” Dawn looked sheepish so the witch continued. “I guess I could, but I’d only use white magic of course, and that would take a lot of power – it would leave me pretty drained. I don’t think I could do it much more than once a week. Honestly” she laughed, as her girlfriend pouted. “And I couldn’t help Buffy - the magic would be to absorb the healing power into my own body, can’t do it for anyone else.” “Oh well, once a week is better than nothing. But I don’t want you to do it without my permission. Is that understood?” “Yes, Miss. I will not heal my bottom without your permission.” “Good, so could you do it now? We’ve got to put on a good show for the house, and I don’t see how we can get started with your ass as it now.” Resignedly, Willow went to a drawer where she kept supplies and picked out a jar of ointment. Handing it to Dawn, she lowered herself onto the bed, face down. “Dawnie, please spread this over my damaged skin, and rub it well in. That’s the first stage of the spell.” “I thing I’m going to like this magic” laughed the teen as she rushed to comply. “Your asshole looks pretty tender, I think I’d better rub some up there as well”. “Wherever you think needs it,” sighed the witch, “I suppose you’d better do my pussy as well. Willow winced as her lover’s fingers massaged her still bruised flesh, although even beneath the pain, the excitement was very much still there. Dawn gave a quick slap to the girl’s cream covered bottom to indicate that she had finished, then stepped back to watch what happened next. Willow closed her eye and pressed her head into the bed, concentrating hard. She started to chant in Latin – Dawn could pick up only the odd word – and her ass started to change. As the teen looked on in wonder, the bruises lightened to red and then the red lightened to pink. The inflamed anus resumed its normal appearance and Willow’s bottom was back to the wonderful, gorgeous object she had first set eyes on yesterday afternoon. “Wow, that is so cool.” She shrieked, and proceeded to check how cool it was with her still creamy hands.



“Oh, by the way.” Dawn’s tone was casual, but Willow knew the girl well enough to anticipate trouble. “One extra thing I've agreed to on your behalf. On Friday evening the two of you are going to give Xander a very special thank-you for all the things he's done for us over the last eight years. As Dawn explained the details, Willow groaned -- what had she let herself in for?



So the four of them were almost ready to go public - the two brunettes, identically dressed in black leather, and the two submissives identically dressed in black collars and shaved pussies. Their demeanours were far from identical though. The brunettes were excited, talking too much, raring to go while the blonde and the redhead were totally quiet, their eyes downcast, their cheeks flushed. Faith had called a full meeting, so all the slayers and Xander were waiting in the front room. "Okay gang, I'll go and tell everyone what is going on. Dawnie, when you hear me call come into the front room and bring these two bad girls with you". Handing Buffy's cord to the teenager, she strode out of the room. Dawn immediately took the opportunity to inspect her sister. "You are to call me Miss Dawn from now on at all times, is that clear Buffy?" Buffy didn't answer and there was even a suggestion of defiance in her eyes. The 18-year-old grabbed her sister's nipples and twisted them roughly, causing the blonde to yelp in surprise. "I said is that clear young Buffy?" "Yes Miss Dawn, it's clear". "Good. Now let’s have a good look at you". There was nothing gentle about Dawn's examination of her sister's body. In any case it was mainly Buffy's ass that was examined. Slayer recovery meant that the skin was already as white and unblemished as Willow’s now was. The teen grabbed both buttocks and squeezed hard, pinching with her long nails. Her sister yelped, which Dawn silenced with a sharp blow from her hand. Before she could go any further they heard the sound of Faith calling. Willow put her hands on her friend’s bare shoulders and looked her straight in the eye. They were both trembling, knowing they were about to be put on display and worse, possible much worse. Willow kissed Buffy full on the lips. "Wish me luck sweetie". Buffy kissed her back. "Good luck to us both, I've a feeling we’re going to need it". "Come on you two". Dawn was anxious to get going and pulling on the chords, dragged the two naked girls from the room.



There was a huge cheer as the three of them entered, the slayers crowding round to get the best view. Faith had explained the situation to them and they were really excited. The best part was that they were to watch the two girls receive a spanking right now. There was a gasp as Dawn Summers handed Willow's rope to the dark slayer and led her own sister, her own older sister, to the sofa, sat down and pulled the totally nude girl across her lap. Would Buffy really allow herself to be spanked by her baby sister -- only 18 yesterday? It seemed she would. In the meantime Faith had adopted a similar position with nude Willow over her knee. The brunettes looked at each other so they could synchronise the action and brought their hands down in unison. CRACK. What a cheer went up. CRACK, CRACK, CRACK. There was now a real party atmosphere as the slayers debated who would scream first. Not that there was ever much doubt, Willow's nice white bottom was being spanked by a slayer. After the fifth blow she could hold out no longer and her strangled yelps became cries of agony. This was greeted by more cheers from the slayers -- and if Willow had been watching, and capable of taking it in, she would have been shocked to see that Xander was cheering as loudly as anyone. There was no longer any reason for the blonde to hold out and after the 10th blow she too started to cry.



After about 10 minutes the spankings halted and the spectators were invited to come up and feel the target areas. 100% of them accepted the offer! It was supposed to be external only, and Faith made sure that Willow was not penetrated but Dawn provided no such service for Buffy. She was delighted to see as many fingers as possible inside her sister -- cunt and asshole -- while Buffy wailed in embarrassment begging in vain for Miss Dawn to stop it. When everyone was finished, and this took several hours, the blonde and redhead were tied together in a classic 69 position and deposited on the rug in front of the television. They were then instructed to get on with it and whenever either girl stopped licking the pussy that was in front of her face she received a slap on her bottom that spurred her back into action.



They were left there for about an hour and by then it was time for lunch. The two girls were cut free but their relief was short lived. Their mistresses dragged them to the kitchen table and forced them to lie face up over the length of it, with their legs tight together and arms tied together behind their heads. The pressure of their poor bruised backsides against the hard tabletop caused them to cry out in pain much to the pleasure of the onlookers, and ropes were used to secure them tightly to the table. Now lunch was brought which consisted of hotdogs, baked beans and mash potato. "Let’s see. How many hotdogs to we think will go in my sister's pussy? Two, three? Let's try." As the first hot object was inserted into Buffy she screamed with pain and embarrassment. "Please Miss Dawn, don't. It's too hot". "Don't be silly Buffy dear. Allow me to judge what too hot for your pussy". And it seemed she could take three -- anymore would have damaged the food and no one wanted that. "Summers girls always have baked beans with their hotdogs" mused Dawn as she poured the contents of the hot pan onto her squirming sister’s cunt, bringing more screams. " Poor little Red must be hungry as well". Faith sounded all is solicitous, anxious for Willow's welfare. "I'm sure she'd like some hotdogs as well". So the redhead found hot sausages inserted into her own most intimate parts. She reacted predictably, screaming loudly. And on her, these were topped off with steaming mashed potato. "I think Giles would call that bangers and mash" laughed Dawn. "Okay everyone tuck in".



So they did. No one bothered with spoons or knives or forks. They just plucked out the sausages with their hands and lapped up the beans and potatoes with their tongues. Of course more hotdogs had to be inserted into one or other of the girls -- no one wanted one that wasn't flavoured with pussy juice, and there were 50 in total. Lastly the girls themselves were fed with dogs from each other's pussies. When the meal was over the slayers were allowed to lick the ‘tables’ clean, which they did with great enthusiasm and laughter.



"You two are disgusting. Your cunts are all messy with food ". Dawn was looking down disapprovingly at her girlfriend and sister. In fact the slayers had done a pretty good job of cleaning up but the naughty teenager wasn't going to let a little fact get in the way of fun. "Let's take them to the shower". So the ropes were cut and each girl was picked up by as many as could find a place to hold her -- Xander managed to get his hands right under Willow's ass – and transported to the bathroom. There was only one shower -- normally a source of much friction -- so both girls were thrown in together and instructed to wash each other. They would happily have spent the rest of the day doing just that but that was not in the plans so Faith turned off the water and each girl was again picked up and returned, still wet, to the lounge. Now Faith took Buffy over the knee and Dawn took Willow and spanked their wet bottoms, to much squealing.



"Hang on Faith. My hands are really sore and my arms are nearly worn out. Just look at Willow’s ass. It so red and bruised and she doesn't have slayer recovery." "You're right. I think we need to concentrate the remainder of the spankings today on Buffy's bottom. As you can see, even now it's only lightly marked and in half an hour it'll be virgin white again. So what shall we do with Willow?"



Willow was securely fastened, spread-eagled to the kitchen table, all four limbs spread wide. A rope around her tummy ensured her bottom was fimly pressed down against the hard tabletop. Faith produced a long thin wand with a small paddle at the end. "He Dawnie, you might like to try using this on your girlfriend's pussy". "You sure Faith, it won't -- damage her? "No she'll love it. Start slowly then build up. Small regular strokes". Willow was looking very alarmed. "No Dawnie please, not on my pussy" but of course Dawn took no notice. WHACK. The small paddle landed briskly right on the crack of Willows sex. "OW". WHACK. WHACK. WHACK. WHACK. WHACK. Dawn set up a regular motion, no blow particularly hard but each incredibly painful. Willow had immediately started screaming. Faith then produced a second wand and started to hit the side of the redhead's breasts, timing her blows to fall in between those to Willow’s cunt. There was no relief for the little hacker – all she could do was to scream and scream and scream. After a time, at Faith’s suggestion, Willow’s feet were temporarily released, her legs were drawn up over her shoulders and tied to the same table legs as her arms. Now her ass and pussy were even more lewdly displayed. Faith produced a cucumber from the kitchen, and after coating it with butter, carefully inserted it into the witch’s reddened vagina. "No Faith what are you doing. Stop it. It is too big" but to no avail. The two brunettes, after whispered conversation climbed onto the table standing beside their victim. "Vi, would you mind holding her buttocks apart for us please". Vi did what she was asked, but the redhead had guessed what was to follow and started screaming. "No no no you can't. Not that. Not that there". But they could and did. Dawn was the first - landing a carefully aimed blow straight onto Willow’s anus followed immediately by Faith's blow on exactly the same spot. For about five minutes they kept up a regular series of strikes at Willow’s lungs worked overtime. When they finished they inspected their recent target closely. "Look at that Dawnie, its so red. What do you think it would look like with a carrot inside"? "Only one way to find out" and the teenager picked out the largest carrot she could find, lubed it up and the two of them proceeded to work it inside the witch’s rectum. It was hard going as Willow screamed continuously and wriggled her hips as much as her bindings would allow but with great dedication to their task it was achieved to their satisfaction, and only about an inch was still visible.



"Well. I really enjoyed that. Now, I want to whack my sister’s asshole as well. Come here Buff.” Buffy had watched the proceedings with some apprehension that now proved to be well founded. Approaching her sister she was forced to bend over at 90° then reach back and pull her own butt cheeks apart. Dawn and Faith then rained down blows upon her asshole, causing her to scream just as loudly as her friend had.



For four solid hours, Buffy Summers was forced to stand in the middle of the room, bent over. Sometimes they would pick up the wands and return to her asshole, but mainly they attended to her buttocks, either Faith using her hand or Dawn Summers using a wooden paddle. Even using the paddle the very much non-slayer Dawn was unable to keep up with her friend, so Faith put in three hours to Dawn's one. Not that Willow was completely forgotten in this period. Every so often one of the slayers (or Xander, Xander was very keen on this) would rotate a vegetable or pull it out and push it in again. And then Willow would yelp. Otherwise she was left alone while her best friend became the sole centre of attention, because of her bottom’s incredible powers of recovery.



Eventually even the dark slayer had had enough and the sounds of spanked Buffy flesh ceased. But the fun was not over. Earlier Dawn had spoken with Xander who had taken some tools and gone into the garden. Now Willow was released from her undignified position and the intrusion of the vegetables and the two naked girls were led out into the fresh air. It was not a big garden and the fences on either side were very low, offering little privacy, but it did have one very large tree with one sturdy overhanging branch about 7 feet from the ground. To this branch Xander had attached four hooks, spaced about 3 feet apart. Dawn was leading her sister and pointed to the ground underneath the tree "I want you to lie face down just there". After being spanked for four hours without a break, Buffy was pretty docile and obeyed immediately. Faith led Willow (who was, not surprisingly, very stiff) to the same spot and the redhead resignedly lay down next to her friend, wondering what was to happen next.



They soon discovered. First each girl had her hands forced behind her back and tied together at the wrists following which a rope was attached to each in their ankles. Buffy's ropes were then attached to the first and second hook while Willow ropes were attached to the third and fourth. It came as no surprise to the girls when the ropes were tightened and they were drawn upside down towards the branch. The end of the rope tied to the tree and the girls were left dangling, legs stretched wide. The noise of this operation had alerted the neighbours on both sides who had naturally come out to investigate. On one side there was a young couple, in their 20s. They immediately got out chairs and sat down by the side of the fence to follow events. On the other side was a family, Mum, dad, girl aged 17, boy aged 15. The parents, although obviously interested in themselves, wanted to keep the children from watching, but they were having none of it. It was not every day that naked girls were hung upside down in the next-door garden. The boy had lusted after all the girls from the house, in the manner of 15-year-olds, but entertained particular fantasies about Buffy and Willow. What he now got to witness was better than anything his fantasies had been able to dream up.



"As yesterday was my birthday, I should have had a cake with 18 candles. Never mind, I'll settle for four today instead. And I can think of much better places for them to go than a cake." Smirking, Dawn turned to Faith who handed her two candles, each 12 inches long and 2 inches in diameter. Buffy and Willow, who had twisted round to see what was going on, realised immediately what the plan was and didn't like it much. "No Miss Dawn, please not that". "No Dawnie please, my cunt's really sore". Needless to say they were ignored. After being well lubed, one candle was inserted into each of their pussies accompanied by much squealing. "Two more please Faith". The candles the dark slayer handed to the teenager this time were just as long as before but thinner, about 1 inch in diameter. This fact brought no comfort as the girls knew precisely where these were to go, as was confirmed when Dawn came round to the back of her sister and with great delight inserted it straight into her anus (although she had lubed it first). Buffy bucked and swung on the rope but could not get the invader out of her asshole. Willow was less trouble. She had after all just had a carrot up her ass for the last four hours so it was pretty stretched and took the candle easily. "Now the birthday girl gets to light the candles", Dawn laughed, producing a box of matches. This of course provoked another frenzied response from the hanging girls as they swung their bodies to and fro but to no avail. Faith held Buffy's head to keep her still while her sister lit her up and then did the same to Willow as Dawn lit the candles in her girlfriend's pussy and ass. Both then stepped back to join the other onlookers and enjoy the show.



The candles were ones Willow herself had bought to use in her magic spells -- indeed they were magic in themselves. Although they burnt down very slowly, they produced particularly hot wax in large quantities -- far more in total than the candle seemed to contain. Within minutes the wax was starting to flow down the white cylinders. It was easy to tell when it finally reached bare girl flesh as the girl in question screamed as never before. All the slayers were asked to assist with removing the solidified wax soon as it formed so that it did not prevent new hot wax from meeting nice bare flesh. They seem quite happy to help with this task. And the girls were left hanging there. They hung there as day turned into evening and evening turned into night. Under the light produced by the astonishingly beautiful candlesticks, Dawn, Xander and the slayers ate a garden meal and finished several bottles of wine, taking turns to be on wax removing duty. All the adult neighbours had gone by then but as soon as his parents went in, the 15-year-old boy asked if he could come over the fence and have a closer look. Dawn of course agreed. His older sister watched as her brother groped the naked beauties and spanked their red bottoms and eventually could stand it no longer and climbed over to join in.



But all good things must come to an end. Eventually each candle burned down to the opening of the channel in which it was buried and was blown out. As the last was extinguished it became too dark to see. The girls were cut down and given some food and several glasses of wine. At last Faith took hold of the cord attached to Buffy's collar. "Got a blonde slayer need some private spanking here and then a good fucking so I'll bid you good night" and led her girl back into the house and to the bed room. As this was going on Willow was lying across Dawn knee having her buttocks gently massaged. "Sadly Will Darling, I think your ass has had enough for today, inside and out. Let's just go to bed". The redhead got up and the teenager led her away to a night sleeping on her tummy.