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Adult ++
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Chapter 7
Title: Saved 7/?
Author: Spikewil
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: The characters I use are not mine. They belong to Joss Whedon. *sniff*
Pairing: Fred/Spike/Tara, A/Lo/Oz
Spoilers: Season 5 of “Angel.”Cordelia is still alive.
Challenge: monthly (April) challenge from Spike-coddling group by Aileen. See details first chapter.
Thank you Poison’s Touch and Elli_uk for betaing this story. If there are still mistakes in it, they are all mine.
Spike leans forward to Tara and whispers in her ear. “I need you to hurt me like you did with Angel.”
Tara looks angry, but looking at her soon-to-be-lover and she sees the need for pain. She nods.
“Get out of the tub, dry yourself. Walk to the bedroom and stand in the middle of the room with your legs spread!” Tara orders. She then looks at Fred. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
Fred looks up confused when Tara orders Spike out of the tub but looks down again when she realizes the order was meant for the both of them. She scrambles out of the tub, hastily dries herself before joining Spike in the bedroom.
Tara winks at Lorne, steps out of the tub and slowly dries herself before joining her lovers.
Fred stands next to Spike with her feet touching Spike’s. Tara pushes her away. “You don’t touch each other, do I make myself clear?” she said.
Both ‘whores’ nod and look down. Tara has dressed herself in her black and white leather suit again. The whip attached to her hip. She walks around them and stands in front of them.
She looks at Spike to see his cock twitching a little. She smiles and is relieved to see the creature didn’t do any permanent damage. She places her fingertip on top of the half hard cock and softly strokes it. “When was the last time you came?” she asks Spike.
“I.....I haven’t since I first came here, mistress!” Spike whispers.
Tara becomes quiet when she hears that. That’s going to change. She always allowed her ‘whores’ to come. Shers mrs moaning coming from the bathroom. She knows Lorne would allow her to use the bedroom. That means he would use the bathroom hoping they are done at the same time.
taketakes the crop and whips it a couple of times on the floor before using it on Spike and Fred. Both of them screaming when the crop hits them hard across the chest. Blood wells up from the wounds and trickle down towards their genitals.
After 15 whips each she again walks around to face their backs. Both asses tense when Tara places a hand on it. She wanted to see those cheeks red and looks around for something to use.
Tara walks back to the bathroom to find Oz riding Lorne. She grabs a towel and soaks it in the tub. Angel looks up and sees what Tara is doing. She raises her eyebrow at him and he instantly looks down.
Tara squeezes the water out of the towel and wraps it, both ends held in her hand. She walks back to the bedroom. “Get on your hands and knees, ass up in the air!” she instructs.
Both drop to the floor and wait for their punishment. “Mistress?” Fred whispers, and winces when she feels the slap of the wet towel on her ass.
“I didn’t allowed you to speak! But what do you want?” Tara asks.
“I need to pee!” Fred whispers even softer.
“I don’t care, hold it!” Tara replies, before slapping the raised ass of the female wolf.
She continues until Fred’s ass is completely red. Tara then turns to Spike who’s still looking at the floor. She unexpectedly slaps his ass hard leaving a red string across it. Spike couldn’t hold his cry of pain. Tara decides not to say anything. This is his first time with her. After ten hard slapping towel hits his ass is the same shade of red as Fred.
Then she hears water splashing on the floor. She looks around expecting to see Lorne coming out of the bathroom. When he didn’t she looked back at her lovers and saw Fred peeing on the floor. Spike’s looking at Fred from under his eyelashes, but still too afraid to react.
“Did I tell you to pee?” Tara asks.
“No, mistress. But I......” Fred tries to reply.
“I said you should hold it. Now clean it with you tongue,” Tara orders. Tara notices she likes this role of dominatrix. “Spike help her!”
That’s when Lorne, Angel and Oz comes in. They freeze at the sight and return to the bathroom. Lorne takes two matresses into the bathroom, deciding to sleep there.
When Fred and Spike are finished, they arranges themselves back in place. “Get on the bed!” Tara said, not telling them what the position would be.
Spike hestitates and tries to see if Fred’s going to stand, sit or lie down. “Fred, lie down on your front!” Tara orders when she sees they both don’t know how to arrange themselves. “William, lie on top of her. Your cock between her ass cheeks!” she adds.
She stills, listening to the sounds. She hears voices coming from outside their rooms. And she lowers the magic wall to let Fred and Spike hear what the demon owners and whores are saying.
“William will be used.”
“Did you see the female owner? I wish she was my owner!”
“What are you hearing?”
“It’s quiet!”
“Maybe she whipped them unconsious.”
The questions were heard clearly. Tara smiles evilly, looking at her lovers lying on the bed.
The magic wall is back in place and Tara walks towards Spike. She takes his cock in her hand and strokes it, smiling when she feels him hardening. Tara spreads Fred’s legs brutally wide and push Spike’s cock inside her asshole without preparing. Fred screams when she feels herself being entered from behind without any lubrication.
Spike groans when he feels Tara stroking his cock to hardness and then push him hard into Fred. *Bloody hell, she is so sodding tight.*
Tara slips two fingers inside Fred to moisten them before slipping them inside Spike. She searches for the prostate Lorne told her about. She scrapes something and the way Spike arches his back she knows she has found it. She repeats the motion again and again until Spike is coming inside Fred. She pulls out her fingers only to place them on Fred’s clit, squeezing it until she comes.
Spike feels himself coming after such a long time. He’s still shooting his load when he feels Tara pulling him out of Fred. She leans down and takes the head into her mouth to catch the rest of his come.
He lies spent on the bed with Fred draped under him. Tara looks at them with love, undresses herself, warns Lorne so they don’t have to sleep in the bathroom and joins her lovers in bed.
Author: Spikewil
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: The characters I use are not mine. They belong to Joss Whedon. *sniff*
Pairing: Fred/Spike/Tara, A/Lo/Oz
Spoilers: Season 5 of “Angel.”Cordelia is still alive.
Challenge: monthly (April) challenge from Spike-coddling group by Aileen. See details first chapter.
Thank you Poison’s Touch and Elli_uk for betaing this story. If there are still mistakes in it, they are all mine.
Spike leans forward to Tara and whispers in her ear. “I need you to hurt me like you did with Angel.”
Tara looks angry, but looking at her soon-to-be-lover and she sees the need for pain. She nods.
“Get out of the tub, dry yourself. Walk to the bedroom and stand in the middle of the room with your legs spread!” Tara orders. She then looks at Fred. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
Fred looks up confused when Tara orders Spike out of the tub but looks down again when she realizes the order was meant for the both of them. She scrambles out of the tub, hastily dries herself before joining Spike in the bedroom.
Tara winks at Lorne, steps out of the tub and slowly dries herself before joining her lovers.
Fred stands next to Spike with her feet touching Spike’s. Tara pushes her away. “You don’t touch each other, do I make myself clear?” she said.
Both ‘whores’ nod and look down. Tara has dressed herself in her black and white leather suit again. The whip attached to her hip. She walks around them and stands in front of them.
She looks at Spike to see his cock twitching a little. She smiles and is relieved to see the creature didn’t do any permanent damage. She places her fingertip on top of the half hard cock and softly strokes it. “When was the last time you came?” she asks Spike.
“I.....I haven’t since I first came here, mistress!” Spike whispers.
Tara becomes quiet when she hears that. That’s going to change. She always allowed her ‘whores’ to come. Shers mrs moaning coming from the bathroom. She knows Lorne would allow her to use the bedroom. That means he would use the bathroom hoping they are done at the same time.
taketakes the crop and whips it a couple of times on the floor before using it on Spike and Fred. Both of them screaming when the crop hits them hard across the chest. Blood wells up from the wounds and trickle down towards their genitals.
After 15 whips each she again walks around to face their backs. Both asses tense when Tara places a hand on it. She wanted to see those cheeks red and looks around for something to use.
Tara walks back to the bathroom to find Oz riding Lorne. She grabs a towel and soaks it in the tub. Angel looks up and sees what Tara is doing. She raises her eyebrow at him and he instantly looks down.
Tara squeezes the water out of the towel and wraps it, both ends held in her hand. She walks back to the bedroom. “Get on your hands and knees, ass up in the air!” she instructs.
Both drop to the floor and wait for their punishment. “Mistress?” Fred whispers, and winces when she feels the slap of the wet towel on her ass.
“I didn’t allowed you to speak! But what do you want?” Tara asks.
“I need to pee!” Fred whispers even softer.
“I don’t care, hold it!” Tara replies, before slapping the raised ass of the female wolf.
She continues until Fred’s ass is completely red. Tara then turns to Spike who’s still looking at the floor. She unexpectedly slaps his ass hard leaving a red string across it. Spike couldn’t hold his cry of pain. Tara decides not to say anything. This is his first time with her. After ten hard slapping towel hits his ass is the same shade of red as Fred.
Then she hears water splashing on the floor. She looks around expecting to see Lorne coming out of the bathroom. When he didn’t she looked back at her lovers and saw Fred peeing on the floor. Spike’s looking at Fred from under his eyelashes, but still too afraid to react.
“Did I tell you to pee?” Tara asks.
“No, mistress. But I......” Fred tries to reply.
“I said you should hold it. Now clean it with you tongue,” Tara orders. Tara notices she likes this role of dominatrix. “Spike help her!”
That’s when Lorne, Angel and Oz comes in. They freeze at the sight and return to the bathroom. Lorne takes two matresses into the bathroom, deciding to sleep there.
When Fred and Spike are finished, they arranges themselves back in place. “Get on the bed!” Tara said, not telling them what the position would be.
Spike hestitates and tries to see if Fred’s going to stand, sit or lie down. “Fred, lie down on your front!” Tara orders when she sees they both don’t know how to arrange themselves. “William, lie on top of her. Your cock between her ass cheeks!” she adds.
She stills, listening to the sounds. She hears voices coming from outside their rooms. And she lowers the magic wall to let Fred and Spike hear what the demon owners and whores are saying.
“William will be used.”
“Did you see the female owner? I wish she was my owner!”
“What are you hearing?”
“It’s quiet!”
“Maybe she whipped them unconsious.”
The questions were heard clearly. Tara smiles evilly, looking at her lovers lying on the bed.
The magic wall is back in place and Tara walks towards Spike. She takes his cock in her hand and strokes it, smiling when she feels him hardening. Tara spreads Fred’s legs brutally wide and push Spike’s cock inside her asshole without preparing. Fred screams when she feels herself being entered from behind without any lubrication.
Spike groans when he feels Tara stroking his cock to hardness and then push him hard into Fred. *Bloody hell, she is so sodding tight.*
Tara slips two fingers inside Fred to moisten them before slipping them inside Spike. She searches for the prostate Lorne told her about. She scrapes something and the way Spike arches his back she knows she has found it. She repeats the motion again and again until Spike is coming inside Fred. She pulls out her fingers only to place them on Fred’s clit, squeezing it until she comes.
Spike feels himself coming after such a long time. He’s still shooting his load when he feels Tara pulling him out of Fred. She leans down and takes the head into her mouth to catch the rest of his come.
He lies spent on the bed with Fred draped under him. Tara looks at them with love, undresses herself, warns Lorne so they don’t have to sleep in the bathroom and joins her lovers in bed.