Breaking Faith

A/N: As Willow thinks it’s rude not to share her new Toy, we get some guest stars this chapter everyone…….

6. Sharing At Playtime

Faith moaned and groaned at the familiar clip-clop of Willow’s approaching high heels. Although blind-folded she could still hear the mad witch’s approach. The witch had tied her hands above her to a ceiling beam, a several hundred pound bar resting across her shoulders and compressing her spine, the effort of holding it up for hour upon hour causing sweaty rivers to pour off her nubile body. Her tits were clamped and the string leading from her nipples likewise tied to the ceiling beam pulling them up while nipple weights simultaneously dangled down, tugging her delicate nubbins into two agonisingly different directions, a pain only intensified by the intricate and very tight breast bondage, increasing the blood flow to her ample chest, the rope cutting into her soft tit flesh. A six feet steel spreader bar was secured between her ankles, stretching her pelvis unimaginably, the weight hanging from her clamped clit only adding to the discomfort. The witch had also made liberal use of clothes-pegs, three pinching each of the Slayer’s slender outer thighs. Even worse were the trio pinching her pussy lips shut, the blood pumping into her labia causing it to inflate like it had had collagen injected into it. A substantial two inch wide and six inch long butt plug vibrated continually wedged between her shapely ass cheeks completed her humiliating misery. Just for added spice the witch had left a recording of the sultry slave’s squeals and screams during her last beating playing on a continual loop.

The brunette beauty didn’t know how long she’d been in this position, only that her curvy body ached all over, sweat slicking every luscious part. She’d almost be grateful for the witch’s return except she didn’t know what the red-haired sadist had planned next.

But it looked like she was going to find out.

“Hello Toy.” When Faith didn’t answer the witch tutted. “Naughty, naughty.”

“JESUS! FUCCCCCCCK!” Faith screamed when the witch snatched hold of the pegs clamped to her pussy lips and twisted. Whit-hot pain shot through her already aching cunny. “OWWWWWWWWWWW! AHHHHHH! GODDDDDD!”

“Let’s try again,” Faith shuddered when the wicca released her grip and started to lick the sweat off her neck. “Hello Toy?”

“Sniff, sniff, hello, sniff, sniff Mistress,” Faith replied between pain-filled sobs.

“This is your own fault Toy,” Willow lectured her. “You came to town, tempting me with your wanton slutiness, ignoring me while you tried to get Buffy to like you, even trying to use your lewd ways. But me, you never even looked at, thought you were too good for meek little Willow. If you acted like a lady I would never dream of doing this to you.” The witch stroked her sweat-matted hair. “Would you like me to take the weights off your shoulders?” Faith nodded. Oh god her back ached so much. “Now Toy, what do we say?”

“Please, Mistress.”

“Of course dear.”

“Ooooo.” Faith moaned as the crushing weight disappeared from her back. “Ooooo.” She moaned again when the wicca’s hot tongue began hungrily licking up the sweat dripping down the sultry Slayer’s ample tits and sexily taut belly. “Ahhhhhh!” She squealed in pain when the witch viciously tore the pegs off her labia.

“Oh do be quiet,” the red-head scolded before latching onto her pussy, suckling at her engorged lips, tickling the tender, aching flesh with her soft tongue. Soon Faith was bucking and moaning under the expert pussy-eater’s mouth. Just as she was about to cum, Willow pulled away with a laugh, her palm cupping Faith’s inflamed mons. “Say, please Mistress let me cum.”

“Please Mistress, let me cum.”

Willow went back to work, licking at Faith’s bald cunny with her even greater enthusiasm. “Ahhhhh!” The nubile brunette let out a scream as her orgasm crashed over her, thrashing around as wildly as her bondages would allow her, her juices spurting out to trickle down her clothes-pegged thighs. “YESSSS!”

“You do taste nice,” Willow complimented her. “I suppose you’d like your restraints releasing?”

“Please Mistress,” Faith pleaded. “Oooh.” Her weary legs buckled under her when her restraints disappeared, slumping to the ground, body still twitching. “Thank you, Mistress.”

“Good girl, Toy.” Willow patted her on the head. “I’ve been thinking, I’ve been selfish. So much wantonness and I haven’t shared you. My friends would appreciate you, all I have to do is a reality-bending spell so they don’t realise what is happening but still manage to have fun. Simple really. No demons though, demon minds are so alien. And I know I’ll have fun watching.” The lusty Slayer flinched at the reminder that her owner had the ability to pull memories from her head and watch them on the house’s wide-screen. “The question is who gets first go?”

* * *

“Hey Xander,” Faith searched for the name of the slender woman stood beside her former one night stand, “Anya.” Dropping to her knees, she crawled over to the two and unfastened the blonde’s black chiffon robe.

The robe fell open, revealing a sexily tanned and toned body dressed only in blue panties and matching half-cup bra. Faith stood and unfastened the bra’s front clip. Dropping it to the floor, she latched onto the nipple of the blonde’s left breast and began suckling like a baby at her mother’s teat.

The Slayer beauty’s hand slid down the ex-demon’s flat belly, her practiced fingers sliding into the front of the blonde’s panties. The blonde hissed when the busty brunette stroked her neatly trimmed pussy. Anya responded by raking her fingernails down the raven-haired temptress’ bare back, making the Slayer gasp.

Faith felt something hard press against her left ass cheek. A half-second later and the man behind her reached around, ran his hands up her undulating stomach and began squeezing her firm, round tits. After a minute, Xander spoke, voice husky with desire. “Bed now.” Faith nodded meekly, mutely offering Xander her leash and allowing him to lead her to the bed.

Once Faith was lewdly sprawled on the bed, Xander and Anya exchanged an eager look and a gentle kiss the like of which the well-endowed brunette had never shared. Then the pair turned and walked towards the waiting Slayer.

Faith threw her head back and moaned throatily when the former demon knelt between Faith’s legs and began kissing the beautiful Slayer’s inner thighs. Faith shivered as Xander’s hands started to stroke her tits, her nipples springing erect at the carpenter’s touch. “I’ve got something for you.”

Faith twisted her head to look at the man knelt to her left. “Oh god,” she moaned as Anya skilfully prised her labia apart. Turning her attention back to Xander, she saw the deflowered virgin had his cock in his hand.

In Faith’s vast sexual experiences she’d had many bigger cocks. Still, Xander’s eight and a half inches long and three inches thick was impressive by anybody else’s standards.

”Well,” Xander tugged impatiently on her nipples.

“Sorry.” The former street tough’s heart skipped a beat. If she displeased Willow’s friends, she’d anger Willow, and she really didn’t want to do that.

As the Slayer’s long tongue flicked out to stroke the man’s piss slit, she felt the former demon’s tongue slide up and down her pussy. Moaning in reluctant delight, Faith responded to Xander’s flicking of her nipples with his thumbs by reaching out and squeezing the founding Scooby’s balls. “Deep-throat me,” the man gasped.

Faith obeyed immediately, swallowing the man’s cock in a practiced gulp, Xander’s balls bouncing against her dimpled chin and nose slapping into his hard stomach. Faith continued to bob up and down on Xander’s throbbing member, her lustrous mane swinging wildly as she swirled her tongue around the man’s dick. Meanwhile, her own climax was quickly approaching courtesy of Anya thrusting her tongue in and out of Faith’s rapidly soaking pussy, two fingers teasingly rubbing at her clit.

“Fuck yes!” Faith gasped as Xander pinched her tits as his cock twitched wildly in her mouth, shooting his load into her mouth. At the same time Faith’s voluptuous frame thrashed passionately about, her own climax making her see stars.

For a few moments Faith just lay there, basking in her orgasm, enjoying the feel of Anya lapping at her dripping twat. Then the former demon crawled up the bed to lie beside the ebony-eyed brunette, groping and massaging her left tit while suckling on her nipple, Xander doing the same on the right, his free hand tracing down to finger Faith’s sopping cunny. Suddenly Anya raised her head. “Xander, I want you to fuck this bitch’s pussy. I’m,” the ex demon traced a finger along Faith’s heart-shaped lips, “gonna sit on this little slut’s face.”

Xander grinned. “Sounds good.” The former one night stand knelt between the Slayer’s whorishly spread legs and positioned the tip of his sizable shaft at her willing opening before smiling at the gorgeous Bostonian. “Anya’s taught me a few tricks.”

“More than a few.” Anya beamed down at the once wild child even as she groped Faith’s tits, carelessly mauling the tender flesh. Smiling slightly, the slender blonde straddled her face, the former demon’s excited cunt positioned over her mouth. “Fuck this tramp hard, Xander!” The blonde ordered as she continued to grope the Slayer’s ample chest and started to rotate and grind her rapidly wetting crotch into the brunette’s face.

Faith and Xander grunted in unison when he entered her, impaling her fully in a single, smooth motion. For a moment the man stayed inside her, luxuriating in her warm tightness and his conquering of the once mighty Slayer, before pulling out and starting to slowly, tenderly fuck her, balls slapping against her firm butt with every stroke. “I said hard!” Anya yelled as the Bostonian’s tongue started to stab up into the blonde’s sopping twat.

Emboldened by his honey’s encouragement, Xander did just that, speeding up his thrusts, Faith’s velvety walls giving ground before the phallic battering ram. At the same time, the couple concentrated on her tits, the blonde’s squeezing her right tit as she bounced up and down on her bitch’s face, and Xander pinching and tugging on her left nipple, all adding to the beautiful Slayer’s raging arousal. She might hate being owned, but she’d be programmed from an early age to love rough sex. Even as she luxuriated in her hammering, Faith pounded her tongue in and out of Anya, the blonde writhing wildly, high butt slamming into the Slayer’s nose.

The well-endowed brunette’s hips began to buck and arch towards Xander, her pussy quivering as her second orgasm approached. Anya’s gyration’s intensified, riding her face like a sex-crazed lap-dancer, the ex-demon’s encouraging shouts replaced by Xander’s grunts and the two beauties’ pants. “AAAAAAAAAA!” Faith screamed as Xander pinched her clit. Her pussy erupted, spasming around Xander’s thick rod. The busty beauty’s scream reverberated into the blonde’s pussy, setting off her own orgasm, her climaxing juices spilling out all over Faith’s face, the blonde bucking like a rodeo rider as she happily bounced up and down on Faith’s face. At the same time, Faith’s convulsing pussy triggered Xander’s orgasm, the youth pumping his baby-seed into her receptive hole.

Once all three had come down from their orgasms, Anya spoke, her voice strident. “That was good, but I want more. Keep licking my pussy girl!” Faith stuck her tongue out, tentatively brushing against the ex-demon’s clit. “Oh yeah,” Anya rotated her soaking crotch around Faith’s face, slender thighs tightly clenching the sexy Slayer’s head. “That’s good,” the demon giggled. “Xander, I want to watch you ride those big tits.”

Xander chuckled. “I like that idea.” Faith felt the man pull his soggy meat out of her snatch. The sultry Bostonian grunted slightly at his weight pressing down on her upper stomach as he straddled her. Faith moaned at the feel of his cum-dripping member splattering her full hooters as he placed his cock between them, callused hands wrapping her soft flesh around it. “Um, perfect fit.”

Faith heard the two people above her kiss. The sultry Bostonian copied them, caressing the former demon’s pussy with her lips. “That’s nice,” Anya cooed as the blonde pulled away from her kiss with Xander. “You’re a talented little cunt-kisser.”

Thanks to the twat resting on her face, Faith couldn’t respond verbally, instead she drove her tongue up into Anya’s hot hole. The talented Slayer alternated between slow strokes that explored her current user’s dripping walls and fast, hard ones that dived in, prodded, and quickly withdrew.

Anya responded by bucking, the blonde’s groin pounding Faith’s face. At the same time Xander began to work her ample tits, driving his hard, cum-slicked cock between them with a series of contented moans. Even as he did so, the man’s hairy testes rubbed up and down the nubile brunette’s smooth skin, and his thumbs teased at her nipples.

“Faster Xander!” Anya panted. “Fuck our bitch harder!”

Encouraged by the ex-demon’s shout, Xander did just that, driving his pulsating member up and down her valley with a ferocity that made her gasp. She responded by taking Anya’s clit in her mouth and nipping it.

”Awwww!” Anya screeched and began to grind into Faith’s face, her juices spilling out and rolling down her slender thighs to cream on the sultry beauty’s face. At that moment Xander let out a long groan. A half-second later and the beautiful Bostonian felt his cock shudder between her mammaries and his cum splatter her throat.

For a moment there was nothing but panting from the two pinning Willow’s pet to the bed. Then Faith felt Anya’s soft palms rub her shoulder before moving to her neck and rubbing Xander’s cum into the Slayer’s quivering tits. After a minute or so, the ex-demon let out a reluctant breath and gracefully climbed off the brunette’s cum-covered face. After a fond glance at the submissively waiting brunette and one last fondle of her left breast, Anya strode over to her discarded robe. Faith groaned as Xander lowered his head and gently kissed her, working his tongue into her mouth so he could taste the last of Anya’s creamy product lingering there. At the same time, Willow’s bitch’s heart fluttered when Anya reached into her robe and pulled out a ten inch long and three inch wide strap-on.

Anya beamed at her as the ex-demon began to give the strap-on an enthused handjob. “Um, it’s been a while since I used the Impaler. I’m going to enjoy this.” Anya looked towards her bobyfriend. “Xander, lie on the edge of the bed with your legs hanging off.”

“Sure hon.” Xander hurried into position, cock already upright with anticipation.

“Girl,” Anya nodded towards her. “Climb your ass onto it, facing away from my man.”

Faith hurriedly obeyed, crouching her ass over Xander’s thick rod. The sultry Slayer looked towards a lip-licking Anya. “Thanks.” The east coast sexpot moaned as Xander’s strong hands splayed her full ass cheeks, easing the entry of the carpenter’s thick member into her tightest opening. Faith slowly eased herself down until she was sat on the founding Scooby’s groin, him buried all the way inside her. Faith leaned back, placing her hands on the bed, and slowly rotated her ass around the man’s cock, squeezing her powerful anal muscles.

”Oh god.” Xander whimpered at her tricks, learnt from a lifetime of sluttiness. His hands squeezed the ebony-eyed beauty’s firm globes for a few seconds, his callused palms stroking her smooth skin. “Oh you’re so fucking tight.” Her partner’s hands moved around to grip her slender hips. The sultry temptress grunted as Harris lifted her lithe, full-breasted body to the tip of his prong before thrusting upwards and pulling her back down. The beautiful Bostonian was soon helping, gleefully bouncing up and down on the man’s cock. Sweat flew off their joined bodies as they smacked together, the brunette’s full mane snapping wildly from side to side, and her generous tits jiggling.

After a few minutes watching the show, Anya stepped forward and smiled. “Ahhhh!” Faith gasped as the former demon caught on the descent, filling her pussy in a single almost brutal thrust.

And so it continued, the man and former demon filling the receptacle of their lust’s holes. Xander’s hands stayed exclusively on the in training beauty’s hips but Anya’s hands were far more exploratory. The blonde’s palms stroked Faith’s cum and sweat glistening thighs, traced patterns over her undulating belly, pulled at her stone-hard nipples, and stroked her lustrous locks.

“Oh god!” Xander groaned. “I’m gonna-.” The demon fighter’s exclamation trailed off as he happily pumped his load into Faith’s quivering anus.

At the same time, the Slayer’s soft brown eyes glazed over when the blonde’s teasing hands found her clit and twisted. The brunette went wild, thrashing around the cocks inside her, her vagina walls vibrating around the dildo as her juices flooded out. “Oooooooooooh!” The sultry beauty threw her head back and screamed herself hoarse.

For a moment there was a long silence and then Anya pulled out, the dildo gleefully glistening with the former trailer trash’s cum juices. “Xander,” Anya smiled coolly. “Xander, stand by the window. Faith on your hands and knees, that pretty little ass pointing in the air.”

Faith moved into position, heart racing at the thought of what the kinky blonde had planned. A moan escaped the Slayer’s ruby lips when the blonde traced her fingers up and down Faith’s lithely muscular back, the improved diet and better workout facilities at Willow’s ensuring Faith was stronger and her body in better shape than ever before. Willow liked her bitch strong, having a strong bitch meant the red-haired witch was even more powerful for taming her. “Are you having fun?” Anya whispered.

The Slayer nodded and panted. She whimpered as she felt two fingers slide inside her soaked snatch, spreading it. “Um.” The blonde’s fingers disappeared from the brunette’s willing pussy, slid up her stomach, leaving a streak of cum in their wake, and gently fondled her down-hanging prize-winning tits.

“FUUUUUUCK!” The sultry Slayer screeched as the other woman suddenly twisted her hooters and slammed her plastic cock full into Faith’s ass. “He’s mine!” Anya screeched. “You took his virginity, but he’s mine!” Eyes unsettled, Xander stepped forward only to back away at a snarl from the blonde.

As their bodies slapped together, the dildo mercilessly ripping her bunghole apart, Faith realised that Anya had been possessed by Willow. Gritting her teeth, the helpless beauty took her punishment, the dildo shredding her ass, and the blonde’s hands pinching, squeezing, and twisting her sensitive tits.

“Thank god,” Faith whimpered when her torturer released her grip on the Slayer’s aching chest. “Jesus!” She yelped when the blonde snatched a handful of her raven-locks and yanked her head back until the helpless beauty was sure her neck would break.

Her discomfort increased when, while still pounding her ass, Anya also began fondling her cunt. The beautiful Bostonian’s hips bucked unwillingly when the blonde stroked her sopping pussy-lips and thumbed her sensitive clit. “Oh yes,” Faith groaned, lost in a world consisting of half terrible pain and half glorious pleasure.

“You like that you dirty bitch!” Anya laughed before darting two fingers into the Slayer’s pink pussy. The blonde’s fingers slid easily into her well-lubricated channel and were soon joined by a third and a fourth. “It doesn’t matter what I do to you, you like it!” Faith groaned. “You cheap slut, you disgust me! This is all you’re good for!” She looked up to see Xander’s discomfort had been replaced by a look of awe. “Your cock’s nice and stiff, Xander,” Anya commented between thrusts. “You want to cum, cum on our bitch’s face!”

Even as she spoke, the ex-demon yanked out her fingers and continued her ass-fucking. “Ooooooo.” Faith moaned as Xander stepped up in front of her, cock aimed directly at her pouting face, Anya’s slicked fingers being wiped off on the brunette beauty’s wobbling ass-cheeks. “Ahhh.” The Slayer whimpered as the sadistically possessed blonde re-inserted her entire fist, spreading the helpless slut’s pussy before it. Soon the blonde was giving hard to the Slayer in both holes.

”Ahhhh!” Faith screamed as she came just as Xander’s cum spurted out, hitting her in her invitingly positioned face. The sultry Slayer’s delicious body bucked wildly, she even instinctively pushing her pussy down to get more of Anya’s fist inside her. Anything to help her forget about her brutally-buggered butt. Thank god for Slayer healing.

It continued for an apparent eternity, the energised blonde fisting Faith to orgasm twice with each hand, swapping hands when tired, and Xander cumming on her face once more, her juices dripping out of her cunny, his rolling off her face despite her best attempts to lick it off.

The demon finally released her claw-like grip on Faith’s hair and stepped out of her ass, allowing the twitching beauty to slump on the cum-drenched bed, her sweaty body aching from her pummelling. Anya knelt by her face and grabbed hold of her sweat-soaked hair and lifted her head off the bed. “Who does he belong to?” the blonde demanded.

Mindful of Willow’s possible possession, Faith moaned an exhausted reply. “You, always you.”