Breaking Faith

A Christmas Toy

“Do you know what time of the year it is Toy?”

The sultry beauty looked up from her cleaning her Mistress’ sneakers with her tongue and shook her head. “No Mistress.”

The witch grinned. “No I suppose you wouldn’t. Well it’s Christmas and I’ve decided you’ve been such a good pet you deserve a treat.”

The dark-haired temptress sniffled gratefully. “You’re the best, Mistress.”

“I know.” Willow’s grin widened. “I’m gonna take you hunting. There’s a new vampire in town, too minor for Buffy, she’s got important things to do. But an imitation Slayer should be able to do the job.”

”Thank you Mistress,” Faith said.

”Here’s what you’ll be wearing.” Willow said.

Faith stared doubtfully at the proffered costume but quickly dressed. The silk-maned Slayer was soon wearing a red satin halter bra top with a fluffy white trim, pushing her already impressive chest up and together. The matching panties barely covered her high rump and were fastened by red suspenders to the mid-thigh white silk stockings clinging to her shapely legs. “Mistress, this isn’t practical for vampire slaying.”

“Nonsense,” her owner giggled. “It’s very festive. Follow.”

The dark-eyed beauty’s smooth skin pimpled and her nipples sprang erect at the night’s chill. Her semi-nakedness got her more than one lewd comment and shouted offer of money in exchange for sexual services. “Mmmmmistress,” Faith spoke between chatters of her dazzlingly white teeth. “The graveyards are in the other direction, aren’t they?”

“Don’t worry, I know where this particular vampire has made their den.” Willow replied before stopping. “Thos nice boys,” the witch pointed at the trio of grey-haired, dirty winos sat across the street. “Give them some Christmas cheer. Go and show them the goodies.”

“Yes mistress.” The enslaved Bostonian strode over to the unshaven three men, unable to prevent a grimace at the god-awful stench. “Merry Christmas boys.” The sultry beauty shot the men a gleaming, dimpled smile before tugging her bra down to reveal her pert rack in all its nipple-topped glory. “You like?”

“There’s some tits and no mistake!”

“Thanks.” After giving the winos a few seconds of quality leering time, she tugged her bra back up, turned, bent over, spread her long legs, hooked her thumbs in the hem of her panties, and slowly eased them down over her butt’s tempting curve until her audience got a fell eyeful of her high rump, pink anus, and excitably moistening pussy.

“I can’t believe that the slut just did that!” one of the men gasped.

Faith wriggled her ass around before slowly easing her panties back up and standing. “Glad you liked the show boys.” Faith said before starting back over to Willow.

”Good girl.” Faith beamed at Willow’s praise. “You made their day.”

The Slayer followed her owner into a narrow, dirty alley with no lighting. The witch led her to a rotting wooden door. “When we go in you’re to tell the vampire leader you’re a Slayer and you’ve always wanted to be a vampire’s bitch.” The Slayer’s cupid-shaped mouth opened. “ Don’t worry. I won’t allow them to kill or mess up my toy. Go in.”

The building’s interior had boarded-up windows and was lit by a flickering light bulb hanging from its cracked ceiling. In the middle of the floor there was a pool table with six male vampires arguing around it. The only female demon was a haughty-looking blonde dressed in stiletto heels, a black mini with a leather, studded belt, tucked into a white silk blouse. She was sat at a table against the far wall, sipping a cocktail and reading Cosmo. In the far right corner a jukebox blared out Brittney and in the left stood a crammed full drinks cabinet.

Everyone except the jukebox silenced at her entry. Seven sets of leering eyes turned to the semi-naked slave. “I’m a vampire Slayer,” Faith announced as she made her way until she was directly under the light. “And I want to be your bitch.”

“A vampire Slayer?” the blonde rose and gestured the six men back. “Buffy was a vampire Slayer. I never liked her. Taking my Cordelia away.” The blonde looked around. “My childes and I are going to have some fun with you. Lose the clothes.”

Faith licked her lips before reaching behind her neck and unfastening her halter bra’s knot. The bra dropped to the dusty floor, displaying the coal-eyed hottie’s full, high breasts and torpedo-shaped nipples for the demons to leer and jeer at. The curvy brunette’s palms crept down her flat stomach to unfasten the suspender and slowly, reluctantly climb out of her panties.

The blonde silenced the six men’s laughs and catcalls with a look before rising. “On your knees.” The blonde nodded at her immediate obedience. “My name is Harmony.” The Slayer hissed when the vampire grabbed her glossy locks and tugged her head back. “But you can call me Mi’ Lady, understand?”

”Yes, Mi’ Lady,” the busty brunette whispered.

The blonde grinned before looking at the other demons. “I told you if you stuck with me you’d have fun. From Vampire Slayer to vampire bitch. You,” the blonde’s reptilian eyes turned to back to the submissive plaything, “crawl around the floor on your hands and knees.”

”Yes Mi Lady.”

As the silky-maned temptress obeyed, her high behind wriggling, lithe muscles writhing, and dangling hooters swaying, the men yelled out lewd comments, occasionally shoving her over with her feet, or pouring meths on her naked body, the alcohol stinging her smooth, tanned skin.

After about five humiliating minutes, the blonde giggled shrilly. “Pick her up and throw her on the pool table boys. Have a play with her.”

The six males cheered as they reached down and grabbed the dark-eyed lovely’s vulnerably unclothed body, fingers clawing at her tender flesh, picked her up, and carried her to the table.

The moment she hit the green baize they were at her, inflaming her by now instinctive arousal. Squeezing her round tits, tugging and tweaking her long nips. Others fondled and stroked her tasty rear, occasionally splaying her ample cheeks to examine her rosebud. Another hand grabbed her long mane, almost yanking it off her scalp. “Aahhh,” the curvy brunette wriggled feebly when one cold hand slid up her slender thigh and worked two fingers into her snug fuckhole.

The vampires cruelly titillated and tormented the squirming seductress. Each of the demons took his turn with the Slayer’s ass, tits, and cunny, making the once-sassy beauty pant and sweat.

Suddenly the blonde spoke. “Flip her on her front and bend her over the table. Hold her down, I want some fun.”

The east coast temptress was unresisting when the vampires moved her into position. Her full, round chest pressed against the baize as the demons spread her out, a demon for each limb. Her arms were held at right angles while the two demons clinging to her slender legs stretched them out until they were touching the table legs.

“Just perfect.” Harmony grabbed her lustrous locks and yanked the beauty’s head up. “I’ve never liked Slayers.” Faith watched as the former high student’s mini fell to the floor revealing her pussy was already moist with excitement. “I’m going to show you how much.”

”Give it to her boss!” laughed one of the men.

“Her tush would look even cuter red raw!” commented another.

The sultry Slayer’s cherry-red lips dried when the blonde walked around to her rear. The restrained Bostonian couldn’t even squirm when the blonde vampire trailed her fingers up Faith’s fleshy orbs and started to gently massage her. The once-rebellious street fighter hummed and moaned as a pleasant heat built up in her upraised rump. Then the blonde pulled away.

“This is for being able to look in the mirror!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Ahhhhhh!” The sensually-muscled Slayer’s face shot up, dark eyes bulging and full lips parting in a wordless scream. Every strike of the blonde’s sadistically studded belt made the brunette’s butt dance and blaze with increasing pain, the room echoing to the belt’s snap. “JEEEEES!”

“This is for being able to tan!” The vampire screamed. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

”Gaaaaa!” The studs bit deep into the brunette beauty’s ample behind, welting instantly. Even so, thanks to the demons holding her down, her only movement was the mesmerising jiggle of her rear.

“This is for being able to go out in the sun!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Fuccccck!” The sultry warrior screamed herself hoarse as she took the beating of her enslaved life, ass feeling like it was on fire.

”This for hunting our kind!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Ohh! Aaa! Ughhh!” The brunette beauty’s entire world was now pain. Her perfect behind echoed to every blow, her rump getting redder and redder, every nerve ending seemingly over-charged with pain. “Please stop!”

“This is for being a Slayer!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Naaaaa!” Tears rolled down the east coast sexpot’s high cheeks. This time the blonde didn’t lash her across both cheeks. This time, the blonde brought the blow down exclusively on her left cheek, covering it with blood-red welts. “No more!”

“This is just for luck!” The blonde laughed at her begging. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The sultry slave didn’t even have the energy to scream or cry, she just lay limply as blow after blow smashed into her right butt cheek.

”Look at her now!” A hand grabbed her head and yanked it up. Faith saw Harmony sneering down at her. “She’s not so tough now!”

“Still wouldn’t mind fucking her though,” leered one of the men.

”Don’t worry you will,” the blonde replied. “Carry her over to my seat.” The childes eagerly obeyed, carrying the still sniffling beauty over to the now seat blonde. They placed a bar stool under her hips, pushing her already bruised ass up into the air and forcing her face down into the blonde’s hairy snatch. “Boys, take a line behind her and get to work fucking her ass.” The blonde giggled at Faith’s piteous moan, “and you get to work on licking my pussy.”

“Oh that’s good.” The blonde moaned as Faith’s hot tongue began lapping dog-like at her cunny, the Slayer desperate to please the sadistic vampire. “Slayer tongue is so good.”

The curvy brunette’s skilled tongue slicked up and down the blonde’s labia. The vampire’s cunny twitched and she moaned as the submissive beauty worked her own brand of magic. The dark-eyed beauty reverently kissed the undead’s lower lips, sucked on her clit, and worked her tongue out of the blonde’s less than tight channel. Anything to gain her mercy.

At the same time Harmony grabbed her dangling hooters, twisting, tugging, spanking, and pinching the inviting targets. The pain ranging through the unfortunate Slayer’s melons were nothing next to the agony in her ass. The men took their turns with her behind, roughly buggering her until she thought a red-hot poker had been shoved up it, their fingers digging deep into her tender flesh.

By the time the third had deposited his load in her ass, Faith had managed to frantically lick Harmony to two shrieking climaxes. “Not bad at all.” Harmony yanked Faith’s head off her crotch and leered down at her tear and cum-streaked face. The blonde looked at the men behind the big-breasted plaything. “Flip her on her back on the floor. The other three of you get to use her ass next.”

Faith groaned as she was dumped into position. The blonde parted her legs and dropped onto Faith’s face. “Lick bitch!”

The Slayer continued with her pussy-licking duties, pausing only to gasp when the first of the remaining trio grabbed her legs, hooked them over his shoulders, his thighs pressing into her punished posterior, and thrust deep inside her devastated anus. Forcing aside her pain, the once-rebellious honey whipped her tongue up and down the blonde’s piss-flaps and stabbed it in and out of her fuck channel. “Lick it! Lick!” the blonde chanted as her hips ground around Faith’s face, ensuring the Slayer’s tongue touched every inch of her cunny and completely smearing the broken beauty’s face with her love juices.

The moment the last man had left a creamy deposit in the busty Bostonian’s ass, the blonde climbed off her drenched face. “Four times! That was great!” The blonde placed a foot on Faith’s trim belly and leered down, establishing her complete dominance. “Next we’ll-.”

“Next you’ll do nothing,” Willow announced. Seven pairs of eyes turned to the witch, Faith just laid on the floor, grateful for the respite. “I cast an invisibility spell. I’ve been watching you with my pet the entire time. Now you’ll die.” All seven vampires exploded into dust. Willow giggle. “I’ve been wanting to kill her since elementary.” Willow turned to Faith and shook her head. “Cavorting with vampires. You should be ashamed. For this you’re going to crawl home completely naked.”

Faith nodded weakly. The way she felt now she couldn’t walk anyway. “Yes Mistress. Thank you for Slaying the vampires Mistress.”