Dawn's Perfect Little Slayer

8.

Hot water cascaded down the Slayer’s curves, water beading down her, cleaning her as she rubbed at her body with the soapy sponge.  Faith’s forehead furrowed at a sound.  Turning the shower off, she climbed out of the shower and wrapped a fluffy white towel that ran from mid-chest to mid-thigh.  “Hello,” her voice quavered.  “Is there anyone here?”

“Oh yeah,” the door burst open and a figure dressed all in black, including a ski mask, charged in, “there’s me!”

“Please sir,” Faith recoiled, “don’t hurt me!”

The figure reached out and tore Faith’s towel from her, leaving the still dripping Slayer completely naked.  “I’ll do more than just hurt you!” the ‘burglar’ grabbed Faith by her matted mane and yanked her head back, twisting her neck.  “Hands behind your back, bitch.”

Faith panted eagerly as she obeyed, the burglar taking a belt of Faith’s satin nightgown and tying her hands behind her back.  “Oh yeah,” Dawn’s breath was hot against her ear, woolly ski-mask rubbing against her soft, smooth flesh, “I came here to steal a few goodies, but instead I get a piece of ass like you!”  The Slayer didn’t have a chance to answer before Dawn’s hand was in her wet long mane, dragging her out of the bathroom, onto the darkened landing, and through into the bedroom.  “On your knees!”  Dawn cackled, pushing Faith to her knees, her hands tied behind her back pushing the Slayer’s already prominent bosom out, pierced nipples hard in anticipation of another kinky role-play fucking.

“Yeah my pretty,” Dawn cackled as she stripped, out of her costume, leaving only her ski-mask on, revealing the strap-on hidden under her trousers.  “Me and my cock are gonna have real time with you, babe!”

“Please!” Faith wailed, feigned tears running down the Slayer’s high cheeks.  “Sir, I’m just a co-ed, don’t hurt me!”

“I’m sick of your moaning,” Dawn’s hand crashed against Faith’s face, then both hands grabbed a hold of the Slayer’s pert, rounded bosom and squeezed, fingers digging in deep  “The more you moan, the more,” Dawn suddenly and savagely twisted Faith’s boobs, the Slayer’s back arching as pain raced through her chest, “I hurt you!”  Dawn suddenly released her grip on the submissive Slayer’s titties, grabbed her jaw and lifted her face up.  “Am I getting through to you, you dumb bimbo?”

“Yes sir,” Faith whimpered.  “I’ll be good sir.”

“Damn straight you will,” Dawn strode in a circle around the knelt submissive, stopping at her face.  “If you’re gonna be a good girl, you get to lube me up before I rip open that sweet little ass of yours.  Open wide.”  Faith shook her head and sobbed.  “You want my cock going up your ass while dry?”

“No sir,” Faith meekly obeyed.  The Slayer parted her curved lips and took her mistress’ cock between them and started suckling on its tip.

“Good girl,” Dawn tousled the Slayer’s still drying mane.  “But a little whore like you can take more right?”

Faith took the cock out of her mouth and looked up fearfully.  “I’ll try sir,” the busty Bostonian replied before taking the head back into her mouth and bobbing down on it until its tip hit the back of her throat.  Faith moaned around the cock as her pussy leaked at her girl-friend’s humiliating domination.

“Let’s just hold it there.”  Dawn grabbed the back of her head, not pushing down, just holding the Slayer there until she began to gurgle and wheeze for air.  “Baby,” the teen cooed mockingly, “you want me lubed all the way down to the root don’t you?” Without waiting for an answer, Dawn’s hands pushed down on the curvy Slayer’s head, forcing her lower and lower, the brunette’s gurgling only increasing as she struggled for oxygen.  “Couple of inches yet, let’s see if I can help,” Dawn laughed as she began pumping her hips back and forth, forcing her thick, wide cock deeper and deeper into the Slayer’s narrow throat.  The teen rode Faith’s face like it was a ten dollar whore’s pussy, her hips bouncing off her submissive’s face with increasing vigour, brutally fucking her throat.  Faith moaned around the shaft plundering her throat, but Dawn was remorseless, holding the Slayer’s head down while thrusting her hips back and forth.  All Faith could do was relax her throat as best she could to allow the huge cock barrel into her gullet, the Slayer’s chin rubbing against the strap-on’s sizable balls.

Suddenly Dawn pulled out and released her grip on Faith’s throat, the relieved Slayer slumping on her side, chest heaving as she gulped in much-needed oxygen.  “Yeah, I’m nicely lubed now.”  Faith winced when Dawn grabbed Faith’s drying hair and dragged the Slayer to her feet, shoving towards the bed and pushing down.

The Slayer hit the silken sheets face first on her knees, bare behind jutting provocatively up.  “Uhhhhh” the Slayer grunting, ass shuddering when Dawn brought her hand down hard on her left buttock.  

“I want that ass higher, bitch!” Dawn snapped.

“Yes sir.”  Faith tilted her hips back and pushed her posterior up.  “Is that better, sir?”

“Just barely,” Dawn grunted.  “Now I want to hear you beg for it.”

“Please sir, fuck my fine ass with your big cock.”

“Yeah, I think I will.”  The teen grabbed a hold of the Slayer’s slippery, wet hips and placed the tip of her strap-on against Faith’s tight, puckered anus.  Dawn held it there for a second, as if savouring her dominance over the once wild, free-spirited temptress.

And then Dawn’s hips drove forward.  “Take it bitch!”  Dawn didn’t bother with easing herself into her girl-friend, uncaring that Slayer healing meant the busty brunette was as tight as the first time she’d taken cock up her back-passage.  The teen’s thighs hit against the older brunette’s bare, upturned ass like a whip crack.

“JESSSSSUSSS!” Faith’s head flew up, gypsy-brown eyes bulging and curved lips parted in a scream as Dawn’s cock cut through her anal cavity like a white hot blade.  “FUCCCCCCCCCCCK!”

Dawn leaned over her until her tear-dropped tits were rubbing against the Slayer’s bare back and her woollen ski-mask rubbing against the Slayer’s face.  “Who does your ass belong to, bitch?”

“You,” Faith squealed, perspiration beading on her forehead.  “My ass belongs to you!”

“Damn straight.”  Faith’s anal ring tugged back, squeaking in protest as Dawn’s hips pulled back, the cock so tight inside her that it ignited every anal nerve.  “And the rest of you too!”  The moment nothing remained inside Faith but the tip, Dawn’s hand crashed down, her palm thundering against the Slayer’s tattooed right cheek. 

“Oooooh, fuccccck!” Faith squealed as Dawn thrust forward again, driving her cock back down Faith’s ass, not stopping until the teen’s thighs thundered once again into the Slayer’s bare ass, Faith’s dangling boobs swinging back and forth with the impact. 

“Tell me what you are, bitch!”  Dawn snarled as she grabbed the Slayer’s sodden mane and pulled her head back and twisting so that Faith was staring directly at her ski-masked girl-friend in the mirror.  “What are you bitch!”

“I’m a slut,” Faith panted as Dawn pulled back, the teen’s toy igniting every nerve within her, making her shake with every sensation.  Yet for all the hurt, Faith fucking loved it, her beautiful, domineering girl-friend taking what she wanted from her bitch, her body entertaining the beauty she lived to serve.  “I’m a bitch to be used!”

“Yes!  Yes!” When Dawn’s hips thrust forward this time, Dawn pushed her face forward, burying it in the bed sheets, smothering her.  The younger brunette’s hand stayed in place, holding the sexy submissive down as she worked her legs back and forth.  Dawn’s speed escalated as the Slayer’s ass widened and adjusted to the fat cock working in and out of her, the crashing of Dawn’s thighs against the Slayer’s raised tushy likewise increasing in volume.  “You like my twelve inches don’t you!” Dawn taunted as she thrust faster and faster, the Slayer’s ass on fire as her girlfriend pounded unmercifully at her shaking, trembling frame.  “Show me how much you like it slut, come you little bitch, spurt from that fine ass of yours!”

“Yeeeeh, yeeeeeh,”  Faith’s mouth opened in a moan that was partially muffled by the sheets pressing into it, drool also falling from her mouth.  Dawn’s instruction unlocked a key inside her, sending arousal swirling through her, making her shake as she writhed on the silken sheets beneath her, her entire body prickling like she was drowning in itching powder.  “Uhhhhh.”

“That’s right slut, you’re gonna cum for me!”  Dawn redoubled her efforts, pounding and pummelling the Slayer’s ass passage, Faith’s ass shaking with every impalement and squelching with every withdrawal.  “Ain’t you, you little co-ed slut?  You gonna cum for me, you little whore?”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah!”  Faith nodded as she thrashed against the silken sheets beneath her, eyes closed as she pushed her behind up and back to take yet more cock.  “Gonna cum for you!  Gonna cum for you!”

Dawn ignored her words, her whimpers, her thrashing.  Ignored everything except continuing to gape the Slayer’s widening back passage, every anal nerve throbbing and pulsing inside of her.   The brunette’s back arched, turning her into an U, dark eyes bulging as her mane snapped from left to right and back again, sweat flying off her aroused frame.  “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!   AHHHHHHHHHHHH! FUCCCCCCCCCCCCCK!  GODDDDDDDDDD!”

“Bitch.”  Dawn slapped her behind and pulled her cock out.  “I’ve hardly started with you, you dirty slut.” Dawn’s hand crawled up Faith’s back and grabbed her hair, yanking her face off the bed.  “Keep that face down and crawl up the bed until your whole sexy body is on it.”

“Yes, sir.”  Faith whimpered as she laid down on the bed, face still pressed into the canvas.

The moment the Slayer was in position, Dawn knelt up beside and ran a finger up and down the brunette’s ass crack, Faith moaning softly in anticipation of whatever her mistress was about to do to her bitch.  “You’re gonna take my cock as many times as I wanna give it to you and like it.”  Faith’s ass jumped to the crack of her mistress’ palm against it, hitting her hard enough to leave a glowing handprint.  “Aren’t you, bitch?”

Faith raised her head and nodded.  “Yes sir, anything you want sir.”

“Damn right, bitch!”  the ski-masked teen chuckled, revelling in her role as a predatory, domineering robber.  In seconds the younger brunette was straddling Faith’s ass, the tip of her lengthy pole rubbing against Faith’s puckered hole.

“Uhhhh.”  Faith shook as Dawn slowly opened her up, easing her cock into the Slayer’s already aching rear, opening her up once more.

“No, no,” Dawn grinned as she pulled back, leaving just the tip between the Bostonian’s deep buttocks.  “You don’t deserve it gentle.”

“Ahhhh!” Faith squealed as her mistress’ thighs slapped into her, her hands resting on the Slayer’s naked shoulders as she leveraged herself up and drove back down.  Faith’s curved lips parted in a shocked gasp at the ferocity of her taking, Dawn utilising momentum and leverage to give it to her bitch as hard as her healthy young body could manage.  The actual entry was sheer agony, but instantly forgotten in the waves of pleasure that crashed through Faith the moment the massive tip slapped wonderfully against her anal g-spot. 

Dawn grinned at Faith’s whimpers and wails.  “Yeah, you like my big cock pounding your ass don’t you, tramp?”

The sensations crashing though the dark-eyed nude were such they rendered her unable to speak, all she could do was nod weakly as her girl-friend continued to pound her unmercifully, every thrust widening the Slayer’s back-passage just a little more.  But that was alright, thanks to Slayer-Healing she’d be virgin-tight and ripe to have her anal cherry taken again in the morning.  “Uhhhh.” Her anal g-spot throbbed and pulsed with every push into her butt, causing ecstasy to crash over her simultaneously with the hurt that came from having her behind split open.  “Godddd.”

“Yeah,” Dawn grunted between thrusts into the Slayer’s ass, her humongous dong driving up and down, “take my cock, you fuckin’ love it, slut!”

Faith’s only reply was a piteous cry, her back arching as Dawn’s dong drilled deep into her, the Slayer shaking and quivering like a newly-planted sapling caught in a storm.  The brunette ground herself up and down the bed, sweat streaming off the Slayer as she twisted and writhed, back arching as the teen above her continued her unmerciful pounding.

“That’s right, you fucking whore!” Dawn grunted between and during thrusts. “Take my big fucking dick like the little slut you are.  I wanna hear you tell me, tell me who’s bitch you are!”

“Yours, ahhh,” Faith squealed as her girl-friend’s frame drove into her, the prodigious prick leading the way. “I’m your,”  Faith grunted as Dawn’s free tits slammed into her shoulder-blades, the teen brunette’s hips driving up and down, sweat dripping off the younger girl and onto her beneath, the water and the sweat combining to make the Slayer gleam.  “I’m oooooh, I’m your bitch, sir!”  Faith’s dark eyes widened as the wonderful admission of her submission triggered a climax that had her shaking like she’d stuck her tongue in a mains socket.  Pleasure flooded through her, vision blurring as sweat dripped into her eyes and her lungs heaved for air.  “Aggggggh! Ohhhhh! Eiiiiiiieeee!”

Dawn didn’t miss a step, her hands on Faith’s bare shoulders, pushing the writhing brunette deeper into the canvas under her, hips driving up and down.  “That’s right, you love my cock pounding your sweet ass don’t you, bitch!”

“Uhhhhhhh!  Goddddd!  Ahhhhh!”  Faith screamed as Dawn pounded her, the sound  of the teen’s dildo squelching through the Slayer’s prime ass fusing with the whip-like slap of Dawn’s thighs crashing against the Bostonian’s tattooed tushy, even the bed’s squeaks drowned out under the sinful cacophony. The musky stenches of sweat and sex leaked thick into the air. “Uhhhhh!” Every grunt encouraged Dawn to still greater effort, her cock tunnelling into Faith’s behind like a drill searching for oil.

“Yeah,” Dawn’s hands pulled on Faith’s shoulders, forcing her back, pulling her up, grinding yet more cock deep within her rounded buttocks.  “That’s right slut, take it up the ass like the dirty little tramp you are.”  Faith screamed in wordless reply, another climax thundering through her.  “Yeah,” Dawn didn’t give her a moment’s respite, hips continuing see-sawing, “that’s right, you know you love cock up your sweet ass don’t you, you fucking skank!”  Suddenly Dawn pulled out, leaving the Slayer feeling strangely empty.  “Let’s see how you like my cock up that ripe pussy of yours.”  Faith grunted as her teen dom grabbed her by her mane and flipped her onto her back, the midnight-maned beauty’s pierced tits bouncing, her chest pushed up thanks to her hands tied behind her back.  “Yeah,” Dawn leered down at the beauty beneath her, the brunette knelt between her sub’s spread legs, her cock’s thick tip rubbing up and down the Slayer’s quivering labia, “you want my cock deep in your pussy too don’t you.”

“Yes, yes, fuck my pussy good!”

“In fact,” Dawn continued to tease her, trailing her cock up and down the Slayer’s pussy lips, “you wanna beg for it like a bitch begs don’t you?”

“Please, please,” Faith panted, “drive your cock deep inside my slutty pussy, fuck meeeeee!”  Faith’s plea turned to a squeal when the ski-masked teen reached down, grabbed a hold of both nipple piercings and twisted.  “FUCCCCK!” Faith’s back arched as pain raced through her chest. 

Dawn continued to tug and twist on the piercings, giggling slightly at Faith’s reaction then slid her palms down Faith’s heaving, undulating flanks before sliding her fingers across to meet at the Slayer’s crotch.  For a moment there was nothing but Faith’s husky breathing, heart racing in anticipation of what was to come next.

“Uhhhh!” Faith squealed, naked hips arching, bare butt rising off the silken sheets when Dawn simultaneously began pinching and tugging on her puffy labia while also grabbing and tugging on her clit piercing.

“Oh yeah,” Dawn grinned down at the squirming beauty, “you like that don’t you?  Moan for me girl, tell me how good it feels!”

“Uhhh, uhhh!”  Faith panted as the teen twisted her clit piercing first right, then left.  “Ahhh, eeee.”  The brunette’s arousal only increased when the teen stopped just pinching her labia and instead drove a pair of fingers inbetween her folds.  “Ahhhh.”  Soon the teen’s fingers had built up a steady cadence, pumping in out of Faith’s quivering honey-pot, new sweat beading down the aroused beauty.  “Ooooh, soooo,” Faith’s eyes glazed, hips jumping when her mistress stopped twisting on her clit and started yanking on it, “goooood!  Yessss!  Uhhhh,” Faith threw her head back, midnight mane pooling under her, pouty lips parting in a wail.  “Uhhhh!”  Dawn leered down at her before pushing a third finger inside her quivering honey pot, twisting them around, the Slayer’s velvet walls clenching around the digits as the teen scratched expertly at her G-spot.  “Gaaaaa,” Faith thrashed as Dawn sped up, fingers pounding at her faster and faster, the Slayer’s tits bouncing as she thrashed wildly.  “Fuccccccccccck!” Faith’s bare behind rose off the bed as a climax crashed over her, body shaking as the growing heat in her crotch turned into an eruption that propelled gushing juices out to soak the bed and Dawn’s fingers.  “Uhhh!  Ahhhh!  Yesssss!”

“Now that preliminaries are over with let’s fuck that sweet pussy of yours shall we?” Dawn leered down.  Faith had barely begun to nod in eager agreement when the teen drove her hips down, jamming her cock deep into her pussy, Dawn’s body slapping against Faith’s, the duo’s wet, slippery bodies rubbing together.  “Wrap those legs around me bitch, pull me in.” The moment Faith obeyed, wrapping her long legs around the teen’s trim waist, Dawn sunk her face into Faith’s heaving bosom and began to feast.

“Uhhh, uhhh..”  Faith writhed and wriggled, her arms trapped beneath her even if she wanted to resist as the Sunnydaler’s long, wet tongue licked every inch of her rounded chest, stimulation tingling through her.  Then Dawn’s teeth nipped at the alabaster flesh, tugging on it, and then kissing the nipped skin better before moving on to repeat the process.  “Yeah, yeah.”

While Dawnie had all she could eat at the Lehane Titty Buffet, her hips were in perpetual moment, driving up and down, the teen only capable of pulling half way out, Faith’s legs locked around her preventing a complete extraction.  At the same time the teen’s hands clung to Faith’s tiny waist, yanking her up to meet the descending cock.

The Slayer writhed and wriggled as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, the girl on top of her grinding in and out of her, the teen’s tight ass rhythmically rising and falling, Dawn’s cock end pounding mercilessly into the brunette’s g-spot.  “Jesus!”  Faith’s back arched into a sensual ‘u’ as the younger brunette rammed a full foot of dildo into her fuck channel.  “Ooooh.”  In and out, the teen worked at her, stretching out her narrow twat, her velvet, slicked walls sticking tightly to the cock at every withdrawal.  “Sir,” Faith whinnied, eyes closed as she concentrated on the mouth pleasuring her titties and the mammoth member pounding her to ecstasy, “oh god, it feels so good, oh god.”  The Slayer thrashed and writhed, loving the way Dawn was stretching her, the way it rubbed against her pussy, the way her tongue and lips felt on her chest, the way the younger girl ground against her, and the way her hands possessively pulled at her, yanking her to more pleas-.

“Uhhh!  Ahhh!”  Faith saw stars as her climax crashed over her like a runaway truck.  Her cunt collapsed around the teen’s stuck deep within her dildo, cunt juices shooting out to soak the already sodden bed between her legs.  “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“Wow,” Dawn giggled as she pulled her ski mask off and peered down at the sweaty seductress lying under her, “that was fun, right?”  Faith nodded, rough, gentle, degrading, she loved all sex as long as her mistress was the one she was with.  “Great.”  Dawn pulled her cum-slicked cock off, flung it the floor, and flopped on the bed beside her, legs apart.  “So how about you get between my legs and do what you do best?”

“Sure mistress,” Faith beamed as she rolled into position.  God, she loved all the strap-on action mistress gave her, but she adored pussy licking!