Gehanna

The klaxon barked into life, acting as an alarm call and waking Gehanna’s inmates into life. Buffy uncoiled herself from Faith, the blonde yawning and stretching as she woke. On the other side Faith’s top, Willow Rosenberg, sat up and rubbed her eyes. She smiled at Buffy across the naked Faith, “Morning sleepyhead - enjoy last night?”

It would have been impossible to deny that Buffy had had the time of her life. She wasn’t sure how long or often she’d fucked Faith, but it had been so many times that Buffy, even with her Slayer stamina had been flagging. Faith had been turned into a rag doll, unable to whine or complain as she was taken first by Buffy and later by Willow before ultimately the two long time best friends passed the redhead's bitch back and forth between them like the piece of meat she was.

Despite looking down at the brunette Slayer, her dark hair sweeping across her face almost, but not quite, hiding a small blush Buffy suspected that Faith had enjoyed it as well, though there was no way the bitch would ever admit it. With a grin Buffy returned to looking at Willow, “It was the most fun I’ve ever had. I mean even with Angel or Riley I’ve never had sex like it, there’s something so great about being the one in control.”

Willow nodded and gave a hearty pat on Faith’s naked butt, “Especially when the bitch is such a sexy tramp.”

Faith blushed and shifted uncomfortably, but said nothing.

Buffy got out of the bed and began to get dressed, “I better go back to Dawn. She’ll be worried.”

Willow nodded and sat up in the bed, allowing the covers to fall down to her waist and expose her tits. She put her hands behind her head and leaned back onto the wall, “Did last night help?”

Buffy pulled up the boiler suit and buttoned it together, “Help what?”

“About Dawn, what you’re going to do?”

Buffy inhaled deeply and for a few moments didn’t answer, seemingly engrossed in buttoning her prison uniform, though it was obvious that the real reason was not a tricky button, but that she was thinking what to say. Eventually she decided, “Yes, yes, I’ve made up my mind,” she looked at Willow and nodded decisively, “God knows how long we’ll be in before I can find a way to escape and there’s no way I can remain celibate. Its hard enough outside, but in here… well I’d be hopping down the corridor with my hands down my pants or ripping sheets like I was the Hulk if I couldn’t find an outlet for my sex drive. So I’m going out to get myself a bitch. Perhaps it’ll be Dawn or if she’s not interested I’m guessing there’s dozens of sluts in this place who’d sell their own Mom to be a Slayer’s bitch.”

Willow nodded and looked down briefly at Faith, the Dark Slayer pretending she was dropping back to sleep. Willow ran a hand through her hair, “Oh you won’t have a difficulty, Slayers are the top of the tree and get their pick of bitches and sluts… or so Faith claims,” Buffy and Willow both grinned as Faith reddened further at the comment. Willow slapped her bitch's butt again, before continuing to speak to Buffy, “But I wouldn’t worry about Dawn, I’ve seen the way she looks at you... that girl is begging to become your bitch.”

Buffy forced a smile, “We’ll see,” she said without much confidence.

Willow shook her head, “Buffy, you need to go in there strong and proud, knowing that Dawn is either your bitch or she’s a slut. I mean it’s fair enough to give her a choice, but don’t act like you’re a little meek mouse worried about its… what’s a baby mouse called… well whatever. The point is, you can't doubt yourself. You need to prove you can be a top. You... you need to treat Dawnie like I treat Faith. You need to treat her like she is a anal toy, that she exists only for your pleasure. The minute you walk out this door Dawn isn’t your sister, she’s either your fuck-bitch or she’s meat for every top in Gehanna.”

Buffy nodded, she still didn’t look totally convinced. Willow shook her head sadly, she had hoped that Buffy would have got over her concerns last night, but the Slayer still had some anxieties and that wouldn’t do; Buffy need to remain on top of her game if any of them were to get out. And if that meant Dawn having her virgin butt stretched, well you couldn’t make an omelette without breaking eggs. Still it was only fair she let Buffy know there was another way to deal with her sexual yearnings for Dawn, Willow looked at her friend and sighed, “Look Buffy, there is an alternative…”

“There is?” it was hard to tell whether Buffy was relieved that there might be another way or frustrated that she was getting so near to her prize only to risk it being snatched away.

“Yep,” continued Willow, “You can go in there as Miss Mouse, drop your clothes onto a pile and beg Dawnie to ram your ass. And after she’s finished she can pass you round her friends.”

Buffy laughed and smiled, the tension broken by Willow’s comment. The two friends smiled at each other, Dawn wasn’t up to being a top, that was her sister’s role. The Slayer grinned, “Look, I’ll catch-up with you later and give you the details. Thanks… you know… for everything.”

Willow pulled back the bedding and clambering over Faith got out of bed, “Hang on a moment, whilst you were taking Faith for the fourth time last night I put together a little pack for you.” She bent over and fished under the bed, coming out with a small cardboard box, which she handed to her friend, “Here. Just some things Faith had lying around, don’t worry she’s got plenty.”

Buffy looked inside, nestled in the box were all manner of sex-toy; some strap-ons of differing lengths and girths, handcuffs, rope, butt-plus, nipple-clamps, a mouth-ball, a couple of whips - everything that a top needed for a new bitch. Buffy grinned at her friend, “Thanks Will.”

*

“Oh Buffy, where are you?” for what seemed the millionth time, but was probably in reality barely into triple figures, Dawn glanced at the cheap clock on wall. Impervious to her stare it ticked another second onwards. Dawn looked at it for a second more, her eyes taking on the movement of the hands, but her brain not taking it in occupied as it was with worry for Buffy.

It had been yesterday afternoon they’d argued and Buffy had slapped her before storming out. Dawn had been outraged at first, how dare Buffy slap her - something not even their Mom had ever done. She had yelled insults after her sister, telling her how much she hated or at least would have done if she hadn’t been scared Buffy would have heard and returned to give her another slap. At first Dawn had sat and sulked, silently fulminating against the world’s injustice that had led her into a tiny prison cell in a hell dimension. But by dinner time hunger was starting to take over from bad temper, so out she went to get something from the canteen.

There had been a few whistles as she walked by and some whispered comments, but whatever Buffy said Dawn was perfectly sure she was safe. Buffy was her sister and no-one would be stupid enough to think she was a slut who was anyone’s for the taking. The meal, as usual, would be better described as filling than as good, but she had managed to take a few extra of the jello tubes when the Guard’s back was turned. It wasn’t that the dessert tasted nice, it was just that it tasted less rancid than the rest of the meal and having a stock of jello might mean she could perhaps skip a meal or two in the canteen.

Dawn was mildly surprised that Buffy wasn’t in the cell when she got back, but she didn’t think too much of it. Her sister was obviously pissed and had decided to walk to think things through, it wasn’t like the Slayer would be in any danger. Dawn had settled down with a book from the prison library and started to read. It was a sweet little High School romance and the young brunette had thought she would be easily swept away in its words, but it was harder to concentrate than she had thought. Ever footstep outside caused her to swivel her head to the door expecting to see Buffy; each time the footsteps continued past and down the corridor. Dawn’s plan when she had started reading had been to greet her sister with a sarcastic rejoinder about getting lost in Gehanna. As the evening wore on Dawn’s thoughts turned through giving her sister a cool hello, then a normal hello as if nothing had happened and then a more relieved hello, like her sister was a dog that had run-off, but had now returned.

By the time the tannoy was announcing the countdown to lockdown Dawn had become so flustered at her sister’s no-show that she simply had no idea how she was going to greet her. Buffy had either got into trouble or she was pissed she still wasn’t in a mood to forgive Dawn for her comments, neither option appealed to the young Summers. The door had closed with an awful finality and there was a crash as the lock slammed into place, not only locking Dawn into place, but more importantly locking Buffy out.

The young brunette had got out of her uniform and changed into her night time long T-shirt. She had just slipped under the covers as the cacophony started. From cells all around, echoing down the halls and through the ventilation came the sound of women groaning and moaning orgasmically. It was then Dawn realised that for the first time since they’d arrived she was in her cell without Buffy, there was no big sister protecting her and holding her tight. Dawn had got used to the sounds of orgasms, the cries and grunts of passion and lust, but that night they didn’t sound so passionate. They sounded threatening, reminding Dawn she was a sixteen year old virgin all on her own, without Buffy.. She had pulled the blankets tight as she remembered the piggy eyes of Rosie as she stared at her, Faith threats and lascivious gazes of other tops as Dawn had ambled innocently past; “Oh Buffy, where are you?”

The night had seemed to crawl by and now here was the morning; Dawn had half hoped that Buffy would be waiting outside for the door to unlock. Indeed the teen had sprang up, opened it and looked from side to side down the corridor in hope. But there still had been no sign of her elder sister.

“Oh Buffy, where are you?” yet again Dawn looked at the clock, the second hand had moved ninety-degrees from when she had last looked, the minute and hour hands had not shifted at all. Dawn felt the panic welling up, she leant down and picked a frayed orange thread from her prison shirt, trying to do anything to keep her from thinking about Buffy.

*

Outside the Summers cell Buffy was psyching herself up like a prize-fighter knowing they were about to go up against an undefeated world champion. This was it, no turning back, no hesitation, no doubting herself or doubting that this was what she wanted, no nothing. She was going to stay out of her head while she came here to do, what she had truly wanted to do since the moment she was first exposed to the libido enhancing magic, and if she was honest with herself even before that. She was going to make her little sister her bitch.

“Morning Dawn,” the door opened as Buffy pushed against it with her shoulder. She was carrying a box, which unfortunately stopped Dawn giving her big sister a hug, however the deep smile on the teen’s face said she was glad Buffy was back. Buffy put the box on her bed and turned to Dawn, “Sleep well?”

“Yes, well no. I missed… I was worried…” smiled Dawn unable to stop herself grinning like the Cheshire Cat. She had forgotten how attractive Buffy was she had been so wrapped up in her fear. Buffy grinned back. And for the first time since they’d arrive in Gehanna she looked like her old self, confident and radiating both spiritual and physical strength. Dawn sat down on the bed opposite her sister, “So where were you last night?”

It sounded a bit Mommyish, as if Buffy was a naughty girl who had been out at night. Indeed the Slayer raised her eyebrows and looked at Dawn as if it was a question the younger sister shouldn’t be asking. Dawn blushed and Buffy grinned, “I’ll tell you in a minute. Now do you have anything to say about yesterday?”

That question was also Mommyish, but there seemed a subtle power dynamic that Dawn would answer and Buffy would not. The brunette went red and looked at her toes, “I’m sorry, Buffy, I spoke out of turn, It’s not your fault we’re here and I won’t run out again.”

“Thank you,” Buffy said primly.

“Sorry,” repeated Dawn and gave her older sister a small smile. Buffy nodded sternly, as if the matter was at end.

“Now as for where I was…” said Buffy. She paused, as long as it was dramatic, before continuing, “I spent the night in Willow’s cell. She lent me Faith, who I fucked… in the ass… about half a dozen times. Oh, and in case you’re wondering Willow took her as well, quite a lot.”

A sudden surge of jealousy rushed through Dawn. If only she’d known how horny Buffy had become… The brunette banished the thought from her mind and instead nodded, trying to appear nonchalant, as if elder sisters continually told their younger ones they’d fucked their friend’s bitch up her butt; “Sounds fun.”

“It was,” agreed Buffy. She stood up and looked at her sister, her expression was strange and unrecognisable, but whatever it was it caused Dawn to blush again. Buffy smiled, “I’m still planning to escape. But I can’t do that whilst I’m continually fighting Prison Butt-fuck’s magic; I was being driven mad by the need to bang some ass. And now I’ve done it, I’ll be doing it again and again and again.”

Dawn nodded. She couldn’t help it, but a vision of Buffy wearing nothing but a strap-on and high rubber boots appeared in the teenager’s mind. The vision seemed to wink seductively, as if something was on offer. Dawn forced a smile, “So you’ll be a top?”

Buffy picked up the box and turned it over, a cavalcade of sex items dropped onto her bed. Dawn looked on, her mouth opening in surprise, as Buffy dropped the box on the floor and started to move the items around her bed. She suddenly looked up, as if aware Dawn had asked a question she hadn’t answered, “Yes, I’m going to be a top…”

“What about me?” Dawn wasn’t sure what the answer would be or whether she’d like it. She wondered if she had read Buffy’s earlier expression right - was it lust? If it was Dawn felt she might enjoy Buffy’s answer.

Again Buffy paused, looking her younger sister up and down, “We need to talk…”

“I’m listening,” Dawn said, her mouth was dry and she hoped that she wouldn’t need to say many words as her tongue seemed like it was starting to stick to the roof of her mouth so nervous had she become.

“If I’m a top I’ll need a bottom. There’s plenty of cute looking sluts around, so finding one shouldn’t be hard. Of course if I do get a new bottom, she’ll move into this cell so you’ll have to move out. You’ll still be my sister so I’ll try to look out for you, but I’d be lying if I said that I’d be able to do it all the time. Truthfully I think your best bet would be to find a top who needs a new bottom and cuddle up to her, otherwise I think as a slut you’ll be damn popular,” Buffy shrugged.

“Oh,” said Dawn. Her stomach seemed to sink. She had totally misread the signals, it wasn’t her Buffy wanted - the Slayer was saying ‘no’ to sistercest. Dawn couldn’t blame her, which didn’t mean she wasn’t disappointed, jealous and a little bit scared. She looked up at her sister and said meekly, “Could you put a word in with a couple of tops, say I’m available? I know it’s a big favour, but perhaps you could just drill some sluts for a few days until I’m taken, that way I’d could stay here for a few nights, not in a slut cell…”

The Slayer nodded and a smile rose over her face; “There is another option…”

“What?” asked Dawn, she felt confused.

“You could be my bottom,” replied Buffy. Dawn’s mouth opened and she gave a gasp of pleasure, but before she could say anything Buffy held up a finger to quiet her, “Listen before you say anything… Before you say ‘yes’ you need to know what being my bitch means. You understand?”

Dawn nodded, so Buffy continued, “If you become my bitch I’ll no longer see you as my sister. To me you’ll just be an ass on legs, some piece of meat to sate my lusts. You’ll do what I say, when I say it and you won’t whine or complain. If I want to fuck your ass, and I will, you’ll let me. If I want you to clean my dildo with your mouth after I’ve stuffed it up your shitty hole, you’ll suck it like it’s the tastiest lolly you’ve ever had. If I bring a slut back and fuck her in front of you they’ll be no jealous whining, you’ll sit there and watch or you’ll stand outside, whichever I prefer.

“I’ll lend you out. Certainly to Willow, she lent me Faith so I owe her a favour. But probably to others, I think Cordy would like a piece of your ass and I’m sure Anya would give me a nice discount if she gets to slam you. They’ll probably be more as well. Sometimes I might join in and sometimes I’ll just leave you there to be fucked. I may even, if I feel like it, just leave you in the canteen with a sign hung round you saying ‘free fuck, courtesy of Buffy Summers’; it would add to my popularity.

“And if you’re expecting special treatment because you’re my sister, forget it. As a top, I need to be seen and to be in control - why do you think Faith is bending over for Willow; if you’re not a top you’re nothing. So whatever the humiliation for you, no matter how much you don’t like it you will do what I say, without question, without complaint. And as you do it, remember to me you’re no longer a sister, but property. Now like anything I own I may get bored of you or see another slut I prefer. Then you’re out on your ass, no warning, no nothing. But more importantly, at least from your viewpoint, you complain or whine or don’t do what I say, even the once, that’s it as well and you’re out.”

Buffy paused and looked at Dawn, for a few moments the two sisters looked at each other in silence allowing Dawn to swallow what the top had said. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity Buffy spoke again, “Do you understand?”

Dawn nodded, “Yes,” she said quietly.

There was another short pause before Buffy spoke again, “Dawn, are you my bitch?”

It was a big step and even though Dawn knew she wanted to take it, she found herself temporarily unable to speak. She felt a moment of panic that Buffy might withdraw the offer and go off to find a slut. Quickly Dawn closed her eyes and breathed deeply, it didn’t relax her as much as she had hoped, but it did enough that when she opened her eyes she was able to nod and say, “I’m your bitch.”

“Good,” Buffy smiled, “I’m guessing you’re a virgin?”

“Yes, off course,” Dawn blushed at the intimacy of the question, whilst realising that this would be part of being her sister’s bitch and she better get used to it.

“Stand up and get undressed,” Buffy ordered, she crossed her legs and lent back on her hands waiting.

Dawn stood up. Nervously she undid her orange shirt and let it drop to the floor. She wasn’t sure whether Buffy wanted her to remove her prison pants or her bra next, so she paused waiting for directions. Buffy didn’t say anything, but she did frown. Dawn decided to undo her bra, she reached round and unclipped it; it dangled for a second before sliding from her tits onto the floor. As Buffy didn’t say anything Dawn guessed she was content with the order she was stripping. She had to sit back down on the bed to remove her shoes, socks and pants. Buffy gestured at her panties, “All of it.”

Dawn stood up and bending over pulled the panties down past her knees and ankles until they rested on her feet. She stepped out of them and stood nude under the apprising gaze of her sister. Buffy licked her suddenly very dry lips, “Not bad, not bad at all.”

Buffy almost completely killed the mood by saying something a lot less cool and commanding, but she found she was able to control herself with surprising ease, this whole top thing just coming second nature to the Slayer.

Standing still Dawn waited obediently for her instructions as Buffy got up and prowled round her. The blonde’s hands moved over Dawn’s skin and the young teen shivered with excitement as for the first time she was touched sexually. Behind her Buffy’s hands moved over the teenage butt, her palms encasing the smooth mounds and gently easing them back and forth. Dawn felt a trickle of sweat form on her brow as her excitement grew. Buffy let go and moved slowly back to stand face to face her sister, or rather to stare down at Dawn’s cunt.

“I like my pussies shaven,” said Buffy, as she flicked out and tugged at the small tuft of pubic hair above her sister’s slit, “There is a lady razor and some cream in the cabinet. You will shave yourself now and in future I want you to do so at least once a day.”

“Yes Buffy,” said Dawn.

She picked up the razor and cream, before heading into the cubicle which served as the bathroom. She started to shut the door, before Buffy called out, “Keep it open.”

Dawn nodded and opened it wide so Buffy could see her. She sat down on the toilet seat and splurged a large amount of foam onto her hand. Spreading her legs she covered her flesh with the foam, especially the tuft of hair. Once it was rubbed in she started to shave away. The metal blade felt hard against her skin, but it peeled away the hair like a scythe through corn. Leaning forward Dawn ran the razor through sink water, washing away some of the hair, before returning to scrape at her hair. She continued to shave so that her pussy skin was smooth and hairless, before picking up a towel and wiping away the remains of the shaving cream. Standing up she left the cubicle and stood in front of Buffy, “Is this alright?”

In answer Buffy stuck her finger out and ran it round the outside of the slit, as she looked for any stubble. Satisfied that Dawn was shaved the Slayer nodded, “That’s fine, keep it that way.”

“I will Buffy,” agreed Dawn, pleased that Buffy seemed content with her effort.

The blonde leant over the sex-toys lying on her bed. Dawn waited patiently as Buffy picked up first one thing and then another, discarding them all. Finally she picked up a strap-on, twisting it round in her hands as she examined it. She turned to Dawn, “Nine inches of rubber, Dawn, in a few minutes I’m going to thrust nine inches of rubber up your virgin ass.”

Dawn gulped, before giving her sister a smile, she thought she should say something, but the only thing she could think was, “Thank you, Buffy.”

Buffy snorted with laughter at the reply, before placing the strap-on down beside her. She reached up and began to undo her prison boiler suit, “I’m going to let you think about that going up your butt and wondering how your virgin asshole will cope. But whilst your thinking about it I want you down between my thighs licking your first pussy.”

“Yes, Buffy,” Dawn simpered. Her sister stood up and peeled off her boiler suit, dropping it to the floor. Dawn drew her breath in as she looked at her sister’s naked body; it was magnificent, toned, sexy, proportionate. She licked her lips as Buffy sat back down on the bed and opened her legs.

“Get down,” ordered Buffy, “When I lend you out I want when you’re returned for everyone to say what a good cunt licker you are, so you need to practice.”

“Mmmnnn,” said Dawn. There wasn’t much else she could say as Buffy had grabbed the back of her head and thrust her forward so that her face was buried in Buffy’s nether regions. Dawn struggled to position herself so that her mouth was over her sister’s hole, “Mmmnnn, mmmnnn.”

“Stick your tongue in,” ordered Buffy sharply, “Eat my twat you fucking whore.”

Dawn opened her mouth; her sister pushed her harder against it so that the quim lips went between Dawn’s own lips. She pushed her tongue in, feeling in surprise that the hole was already wet. Quickly Dawn moved her tongue round the damp tunnel, juice seeping against her tongue as she moved it round. She gasped “Mmnnn, mmmnnnn.”

“The clit you dumb slut,” Buffy pushed Dawn’s head deeper into her pussy so that the teen’s nose was rubbing at the cunt lips, “Lick my clit.”

Desperately Dawn continued to explore, ramming her tongue round and round the hole as she tried to find her sister’s bud. She began to panic as she couldn’t find, surely it had to be easier to find than this, whenever she frigged herself she had always found her special spot as easy as could be. But now deep in Buffy’s cunt she couldn’t find it at all. Desperate panic welled up in her, she couldn’t have got so near to being her sister’s bitch only to fall at the first pussy licking, after all which top would want a bitch who couldn’t perform. The brunette slammed her tongue round and deep. Suddenly she felt the touch of the hard flesh against her tongue. She felt better as Buffy confirmed that Dawn had hit the spot. “That’s it, you took your time you dumb cunt licker.”

Quickly Dawn got into a rhythm her tongue lapping away at the bud like an anteater with its nose down the hole. As hard and fast as she could Dawn licked her sister’s clit. More and more liquid filled Buffy’s hole; Dawn drove her tongue through it, bringing it into her mouth as her tongue moved. Her sister’s juice was sweet, with just a touch of salt to give it flavour. Dawn licked harder as Buffy pushed her head deeper, “That’s it you dirty slut, lick my twat. This what you are now Dawn, my personal pussy cleaner.”

“Mmmnnn, mmmnnn,” replied Dawn as she drank down more of her sister’s cum. She savoured the feeling as it trickled down her throat, she would make Buffy proud, Dawn would be the best cunt licker in Gehanna. She’d make herself such a great lapper that tops would be lining up to ask Buffy to borrow her. She slammed her tongue down harder, slurping and lapping in a frenzy, “MMnnnnn, mmmnnnnn.”

Suddenly without warning Buffy snapped Dawn’s head back. For a second Dawn continued to lap at the fresh air as Buffy twisted her head back so she was looking into her face. The Slayer’s expression contorted and she squeaked, “Here I cum…”

‘Come where?’ thought Dawn for a brief second. Then Buffy’s cum squirted from the blonde’s slit and Dawn knew exactly what she meant. It was like being hit by a hose as Buffy’s juice splattered onto Dawn’s upturned face. So much cum jetted from the twat that it was a wonder Buffy didn’t faint with dehydration. It shot out and down in an arc, drowning Dawn’s face in sweet liquid. Dawn squealed and closed her eyes as the juice hit her, it slid down her nose and over her lips, rolling down her chin to drip onto her tits. Sticking out her tongue she licked away any of the excess liquid she could reach, “MMnnnnn, mmmmnnnn.”

“Dirty skank,” laughed Buffy. She reached down and helped Dawn to her feet. Giving her sister a smile, Buffy moved her hand behind her and gave the teen’s butt a light spank. Dawn giggled and blushed coyly as Buffy rested her hand on her naked buttock and guided her over to the bed.

“Okay Dawn, lie on your back; it’s about time you lost that anal virginity. You can’t be a bitch in Prison Butt-fuck and still keep an unused back-door,” Buffy pointed to the bed.

Without demure Dawn complied. Nervousness and excitement combined in the young brunette making her quiver and making her skin break out in tiny Goosebumps. She watched as Buffy picked up the strap-on she earlier pointed out; it wasn’t the biggest but to Dawn its nine inches of rubber looked plenty big enough. The earlier dryness of her mouth, temporarily sated by drinking her sister’s cum, was beginning to return and she had to clench her fists hard to stop her arms shaking like she was on ice. Buffy ignored her signs of nervous excitement and instead pulled the strap-on up her thighs. Slowly and deliberately she tightened the straps so that the cock was kept well in place, its haft sliding against Buffy’s slit and its shaft sticking out like a thick log from a tree.

Satisfied it was in position Buffy looked at her sister and smiled, “Okay Dawn, put your hands under your thighs and pull up and back.”

Doing as instructed Dawnie pulled them back. It exposed her ass and pussy to her sister’s lustful gaze; Buffy licked her lips as she looked at the sweet holes spreading before her, “Further,” she instructed.

Dawn continued to pull her legs back, but it was getting uncomfortably difficult, so she stopped, "This is as far as they’ll go.”

“Bull,” replied Buffy and shook her head with a frown, “You’re just not trying.”

“I am,” gasped Dawnie and with extra effort managed to bring them down another inch.

There was a sigh from Buffy, “Dawn…”

The blonde got on the bed and moved between Dawn’s thighs. The younger teen waited for the penetration, but it didn’t come. Instead Buffy had gripped both her legs and was pushing them further down. Dawn grimaced as they were pushed and her back twisted painfully. Buffy hooked the back of one of Dawn’s heels under the metal bed-frame, pinning it in place. Dawn gasped, Buffy ignored her as she did the same with the second. She moved back to admire her work; Dawn’s back was bent and her asshole was poking up, a ready invitation.

“That’s better,” grinned Buffy.

“I’ll try harder next time,” apologised Dawn, painfully aware that as a bitch she shouldn’t be expecting her top to be doing these things for her.

Buffy shrugged, “Don’t worry, you’ll learn. Anyway…” she smiled, “I’ll help you get lots of practice.”

Dawn smiled back, it was comforting to know that Buffy, despite her earlier threats, was willing to let Dawn learn rather than just throw her out to get a new bitch. She looked at the rubber prick dangling between Buffy’s legs, it looked so big, “Please Buffy make me a woman.”

“What? Like Warren did?” joked Buffy, “You want a Buffybot?”.

“No,” Dawn wasn’t in the mood for her sister’s humour, “Deflower me…”

Buffy didn’t seem to be in a hurry, but then again it wasn’t like she had anywhere to go. She grinned and continued to look at her spread-eagled sister, “Y’know I was thinking I wouldn’t fuck your pussy today; I’ll leave that for a special occasion. Or perhaps not, perhaps I’ll just use it when I want a change. But today I thought we’d do all anal - what do you think?”

‘I think I’m your bitch and should do whatever you want,’ thought Dawn. Tops didn’t need to ask their bitches for their views. She blushed, Buffy wasn’t really asking her permission, it was just part of the lead up. Dawn grinned at her sister and played along as Buffy wanted her to, “I think you should pound my ass and pound it hard.”

Buffy’s finger moved down and touched her sister’s puckered back hole. Dawn gave a groan, more in anticipation than anything else, as whilst it was fine that Buffy was touching the outside no erogenous zones were being hit. Buffy withdrew her finger and moved forward, so that she was leaning over Dawn and the dildo was rubbing against her rear chute.

“I’m not going to lie Dawn, this is going to hurt.” said Buffy gently as she firmly applied pressure.

Dawn nodded, “I’m read…iiiieeeee.”

The final part of the sentence was transformed into an agonised cry as Buffy slowly but forcefully pushed the cock into her sister’s butt, that previously unviolated back hole opening up as the Slayer took her little sister's anal cherry.

For a second Buffy’s dominant face faltered, sending a spasm of fear through Dawn, was she going to fast? Was her sister not ready yet? It was all Dawn wanted to be her sister’s bitch, but what if Buffy wasn’t ready to see her as a sexual being? Dawn stomach tied in knots as she feared that Buffy still saw her as her little sister to be protected, rather than a desperately horny teen wanting to be fucked.

“No, no, please Buffy... fuck me. Slam me hard!” Dawn shook her head trying to control her fear; Buffy couldn’t back out now, not when they were so near, “I want to feel it. It’s my first time - I want to remember it, not as some tiny matchstick, but as an explosion, like it was a firework you’re shoving up me.”

“You sure?” asked Buffy, struggling to control the nervousness in her voice.

The nod from Dawn was so enthusiastic that she almost snapped her neck. For a few seconds her voice was so controlling it was almost like Buffy was the bitch; “I want it hard, Buffy. I want you to slam it in me like my hole has been used a thousand times,” she blushed as she realised that she was talking to her top. Her voice softened, becoming more pleading, “Please, Buffy, please. I want it so bad…”

The Slayer still looked concerned for a few seconds, and then she slowly gave a mischievous grin before thrusting downwards as hard as she could, Buffy’s thighs crashing into Dawn with the slap of naked flesh. Buffy levered herself up, so quickly had she moved that Dawn’s anal G-spot barely had time to recognise the monster rubbing it. The teen’s mouth opened in shock, her expression changing as Buffy slammed down again into a contortion of pleasure, pain and discomfort. Buffy grinned as she looked at Dawn’s reaction, she pushed herself up again “It’s big isn’t it?”

Such were the feelings flowing through Dawn she didn’t trust herself to speak; all she could manage was a brief nod before Buffy thrust forward again. The large cock spread Dawn’s hole like melting rubber, pushing aside any semblance of resistance and ripping against the walls. The teenager’s anal G-spot seemed to go into overdrive, sending her both a message that the big dildo was painfully large at the same time as it sent a message of exquisite pleasure. Dawn opened her mouth and gave a cry that mixed both these messages, “Aaaaaiiiiggghh.”

Above her Buffy continued to slam down, “Remember Dawn, your pleasure is a side-product. I don’t care whether you cum or not,” she breathed deeply, “You’re just my ass on legs.”

The only reply from Dawn was another shriek as the dildo slammed in deep. Buffy’s hammering was reverberating around the teen’s whole body, making her shake and quiver like she was a raft bouncing down the rapids. Crying in exultation Dawn gripped the bedding, pulling it nearer her as her heels rubbed against the metal. Her body was twisted, pinned down under Buffy’s pounding and so bent that at times Dawn feared her spine would break, especially as Buffy wasn’t even attempting to be gentle. The blonde grinned as she looked down at her sister’s contorted face, “That’s it you fucking whore. Take your sister’s big fucking dildo like the dirty slut you are. You’re my bitch, aren’t you, tell me you’re my bitch.”

“Aaaarrrghhh, I’m… aaaarrggghh…aaaigggghhh, your….aiiieeeee…bitch,” Dawn screamed as Buffy’s naked body thudded into her. The brunettes plump titties were bouncing and her sister’s smaller, harder ones slammed down into her, the hard nipples scraping into Dawn’s chest, “I’m…. aaaarrghhh...your…. aaaaiiiiieeeeee…bitch.”

In all her life Dawn had not sweated so hard, it was like she was in a sauna. But not all the juice covering her body was perspiration, Buffy’s cum was sliding from the blonde’s twat and dripping down onto Dawn and Dawn’s own pussy was also producing liquid like it was a tap. The liquids mixed, sliding over her naked body and giving it a glaring sheen under the artificial light. Harder and harder Buffy pounded, her sweat starting to drop onto her naked sister “Fucking bitch ass, fucking bitch ass.”

“Aaaarrrghhh,” Dawn’s back arched even more as the orgasm tore into her. She’d fiddled with her pussy before and rubbed her nipples, they had both led to pleasant feelings, but nothing like this. It was like comparing Sunnydale Playhouse to Broadway. The teen screamed again as the pleasure flooded her body, wiping away the pain and soreness like a wet cloth through grime, “Aaaaaarrrghhhh.”

Buffy didn’t even pause, instead she pressed her hands into Dawn’s shoulders to pin the brunette into position and continued to fuck her hard, “Take it bitch, take it hard.”

Dawnie screamed again, her mind and body blown by the anal hammering she was receiving. Above her Buffy thudded down, the splatting sound of the dildo shooting through her ass merging with the hard slap of Buffy's body against Dawn’s naked flesh. Buffy moved faster and harder, the dildo skimming into Dawn’s ass like a powerboat zooming across a lake. The brunette leaked more cunt juice, she had never felt anything like it before. Incredible didn’t do the pleasure she was feeling justice. Her body felt like it was both in heaven and out of her control. Buffy’s laughed, “C’mom bitch, take my cock. Only whores take it up the ass. You’re a fucking whore Dawn…”

Dawn agreed, she was a complete slutty whore, a bitch in thrall to her mistress. And she loved it. Dawn knew she never wanted to be anywhere but in Gehanna, to be with anyone except Buffy and to be anything apart from a bitch. She opened her mouth and screamed in pleasure as another orgasm tore into her like a hurricane. Buffy grinned, “Fucking bitch, dirty fucking bitch, you’re a fucking anal hooker, you’re just my fuck-toy.”

The bed squeaked in protest as Dawn’s body continued to be slammed hard down on its frame. The dildo was tearing down Dawn’s chute, banging her G-spot so hard that it couldn’t keep up with the pleasure and just sent a continuous stream of orgasmic bliss through the teen. Above her Buffy suddenly stopped, her face twisted and moved, as she squeaked, “Yesssss, yesssss, yessssss.”

More cum pumped out of the blonde’s cunt and shot onto Dawn. With a groan Buffy pulled out her cock and unhooked Dawn, “Not bad bitch, could be better, but for your deflorination I’d give it three stars.”

Dawn gradually lowered her feet and felt her body settle into a more comfortable position, “Out of how many?”

“Five,” replied Buffy. She looked at Dawn, the teenager seemed to think that she could have a rest after the exertions she had just gone through. Buffy frowned, that was not bitch like behaviour, Dawn needed to be up and ready to go. She sighed theatrically, “Dawn, shift round so your feet are leaning against the wall and your head is hanging over the bed.”

“Like this?” asked Dawn. Despite the coldness of the wall against her soles, the position was relaxing and comfortable, especially as she lent her head back and allowed her long dark hair to brush against the floor, “What for?”

Her sister smiled, “Dawn, you’ve dirtied my toy, now you’ve got to clean it.”

“Oh,” said Dawn and gave a smile. Then realising she was upside down and Buffy might think she was frowning she did frown so Buffy would see she was smiling.

“Open wide,” sighed Buffy ignoring her sister’s facial contortions. The Slayer moved forward and gripped her sister’s shoulders as she fed the cock into Dawn’s mouth. The teen’s eyes bulged as the thick slab of rubber widened her mouth so much that her lips almost cracked like it was winter. Buffy continued to press down and push the cock forward. The brunette blanched as it tip pushed against her taste-bud and a thin spool of saliva slid from her mouth to drip down her face. Buffy continued filling her sister’s throat so that Dawn struggled to breath. More white drool spurted from Dawn’s mouth and her eyes teared up the dildo thrust her taste-buds against the back of her throat.

“Suck it bitch,” grinned Buffy and pulled the dildo a little bit out, allowing Dawn to grab some oxygen. Barely had the life-giving gas entered Dawn’s lungs when Buffy moved forward again, ramming the cock down the brunette’s throat. The Slayer gripped Dawn’s shoulders harder and started to thrust back and forth rhythmically. Each blow sending drool out of Dawn’s mouth and tears from her eyes, each pull back allowed a quick gasp of breath.

“That’s it you bitch, suck my dirty cock,” laughed Buffy, before giving a sigh, “It’s a shame Mom isn’t here so she could see you deep-throating your sister’s shitty dildo… you’d be so humiliated.”

Given she couldn’t speak, Dawn tried to nod instead. Unfortunately as her head was pinned to the bed all that happened was another splatter of saliva rushed from her mouth and soaked down her face. It didn’t matter, Buffy was right, it was humiliating sucking the cock which had been up her ass, it would be more so to do it in public and if her Mom had been the public it would have been delicious. The thought made Dawn tingle and when she teared up again, it wasn’t because of the strap-on sliding down her throat, but because her Mom had died before she had a chance to see Dawn become Buffy’s bitch.

“Suck it deep you fucking cock sucking whore,” Buffy groaned

The cock moved forward, pushing down Dawn’s tongue and hitting the back of her throat. She gagged as it hit, not that the teen minded, it was what Buffy wanted and that made it alright. Buffy hammered forward again, the thick rubber filling the teen’s mouth and down her throat. She could taste the rubber and a hint of Buffy’s cum, mixed with the bitter taste of something else she didn’t want to identify. Buffy slammed down, but this time as she went back she pulled out all the way. Dawn choked and coughed as the cock jutted over her face, dripping her own saliva onto her face.

Buffy grinned, “Now that looks glistening clean; which is kinda weird considering what a dirty bitch mouth it’s been in.”

Dawn smiled and wiped the saliva from her face. She imagined she must look a terrible state, like a clown who’s been attacked by a sea lion. But she was still ready for more if Buffy wanted it. And as Buffy was replacing the nine incher with a larger foot long dildo it looked like she did.

The blonde turned to her sister, “Now I’ve loosened your ass with my small toy it's time to introduce you to my friend… who I haven’t named yet…”

Dawn licked her lips, if the orgasms had been rippling through her with the first dildo the beast Buffy was equipping herself with would probably send Dawn to nirvana; it would probably also hurt like hell, but that was a small price to pay. Sitting up she looked at her elder sister, “What position do you want me in?”

Buffy tightened her straps as she considered, “I saw your bitch face as I fucked you last time… so this time lie on your front and spread your cheeks.

Dawn did as she was told, lying facedown she reached up pulled apart her butt cheeks allowing Buffy easy access to her rear hole. The bed moved slightly as Buffy joined her and within seconds Dawn could feel her sister’s toned body moving over her as Buffy planted a hand either side and lay her legs down her sister’s.

“You can shift your hands,” said Buffy as the tip of the dildo moved into Dawn’s ass. The teen brunette moved her hands and waited for insertion. Teasingly Buffy stayed in position, the merest hint of rubber up Dawnie’s back hole, instead Buffy was brushing her titties against Dawn’s naked back until her nipples were hard and aroused. Dawn giggled as they scraped at her skin.

Slam! Without warning Buffy rammed the full twelve inches of rubber down her younger sister’s ass. Dawn bucked in shock as the dildo burrowed deep into her. She had been expecting something big, but the reality far outweighed the imagination. It pushed at her ass walls, brushing them aside like they were paper and rammed her erogenous zone in such a way that Dawn’s entire body turned into a quivering receptacle of pleasure. Buffy wasn’t large, but when her full weigh hit Dawn at speed it was like being hit by a championship boxer, the breath was knocked out of the teen as effectively as if her lungs had been vacuumed. Her mouth opened and she managed to grunt.

“Oh you bitch, I am going to fuck your ass like I’m ram raiding a jewellers,” snarled Buffy as she plunged down again. The dildo raked along Dawn’s anal G-spot like it had just been attached to the main. It was like her ass was on fire, but it was a magical fire that mixed agony with ecstasy. Harder and harder Buffy rammed, speeding up as Dawn’s ass reacted and expanded to the large toy, “I’m going to fuck your bitch ass like you’re a cheap toy, a cheap bitch toy.”

Yet more tears sprang in Dawn’s eyes and to stop herself screaming in pain she bit down onto the bedding, at the same time gripping the cover with her hands so tight it almost ripped. It neither dampened the agony nor reduced the electrical surges of excitement zipping through her. But it did stop her screaming out and allowed Buffy to shout without interruption, “I’m going to hammer this whore ass, then I’m going to hammer it some more. I’m not going to stop fucking your bitch butt until I’ve drilled all the way through and my dildo’s going out your cunt.”

Despite the impossibility of that happening, Dawn was almost as turned on by her sister’s boasts/threats as she was by the cock slamming her ass; almost. Buffy’s tits hammered into Dawn’s back, bouncing onto the teen’s flesh and being squeezed flat by the force of the rest of the Slayer’s body following them to hammer onto Dawn. Harder and harder Buffy moved, ignoring the bed screams of protests and Dawn’s body quaking under her drilling. All Buffy cared about was her own excitement as she dominated her bitch sister. The cock rammed deep into Dawn’s ass, crushing and shattering the teen’s special spot and sending burning jolts rushing through the brunette like a meteor shower, “Bitch, slutty bitch. Your ass is going to gape like the Grand Canyon.”

Dawn knew now why she had been put on this Earth, it wasn’t as a key, but it was as Buffy’s fuck-toy, to pleasure her sister in every way imaginable and to slake her desires. Dawn couldn’t think of anything better. She raised her chin and squealed out in excitement, “I’m your bitch Buffy, use me like I’m a lump of meat for you to fuck.”

Buffy ignored her, which was pleasing proof to Dawn that her sister agreed with her description. The blonde hammered down, controlling Dawn like a wild horse as the teenage screamed and bucked from a super-powerful orgasm. She slammed down, her body crashing into Dawn’s into a shuddering cacophony of naked flesh thrashing naked flesh. Each time she hit her a fine mist of sweat shot from their nude bodies. It would hang in the air momentarily before raining down onto the bedding where it would soak into blankets already swimming in girl cum. Dawn opened her mouth again “Fuck me, fuck me, I’m your anal whore.”

“Yesssss, yesssss, yeeesssss,” Buffy’s own back arched as she screamed in pleasure. With a moan, not waiting for Dawn’s orgasm to build and explode, Buffy pulled her cock out of her sister’s ass and lay down on the bed.

Dawn rolled over and lay her head over Buffy’s chest, her cheek slid on her sister’s sweat and she could hear her sister’s heart beating; “How did your little bitch do this time?”

“A four,” replied Buffy, “A definite four.”