More Toys For Miss Edith

A/N: Thanks for all the reviews, if anyone has any ideas for any tales in the Breaking Faith series, I’d love to hear them.

More Toys For Miss Edith

Faith rose as the door to the darkened cell her owners had put her in to await their next playtime opened, light spilling in. “Oh Miss Edith!” the lean brunette wearing a primrose-covered one-piece dress shrilled with excitement. “You find us the nicest play-things!”

Faith’s pouty lips parted in gasp as she sensed that the long-haired, wild-eyed stranger was in fact a vampire. Queen had occasionally loaned her out to demons in payment for illicit and rare magical supplies or just because it amused her, but never to a vampire since that Christmas party she’d been Harmony’s bitch. Still, she kept her arms by her sides knowing her owners had put her here for a reason, and that she could do nothing but await the degradation to begin.

”Nasty dress!” the vampire trilled as she walked around Faith. The sultry Slayer was dressed in a silken, knee-length black and pink kimono with a dragon print. “Hiding all the pretty treasures.” Faith gasped but didn’t resist as the enraged vampire tore the dress from her, her claws ripping it away in great swathes, the torn garment falling to the floor around her feet. “The red-headed witch, she sizzles with power, so much power Miss Edith has to look away.” The vampire briefly vamped out before stroking Faith’s cheek. “She said have fun but not too much fun, not so much to damage such a pretty treasure.”

And then the vampire jumped away and walked around her. “Oooh,” Faith shivered as it ran its cold fingers down her lithely muscled back.

”Quiet!” The vampire’s hand cracked hard into her rounded left buttock, the cheek vibrating with the impact. “Such a pretty, all supple muscles yet so soft,” the vampire murmured. Faith shivered but managed to stay silent when the demon’s ice-cold fingers reached around to slide up her thighs, muscles rippling at the chilled caress. “So sleek,” the vampire murmured as her hands halted on her hips. Sweat beaded on the Council plaything’s forehead when the demon’s hands slid around the back to grab two handfuls of buttocks and ease them apart. “So full and round,” the demon marveled, “’tis magic they’re so perky.” Then the demon’s cold fingers were sliding up and down her undulating belly, claws raking shallow furrows in her satin skin, Faith gritting her teeth against the stinging pain. “So flat.” An unpunished groan escaped her full lips when the demon stuck her claws into Faith’s titties. “So round and firm,” Faith’s knees almost buckled under her when the vampire grabbed her nipples and twisted them like they were bottle caps. “And such hard nipples.” The mad demon giggled as she placed a finger on Faith’s racing neck vein. “Miss Edith thinks we’re both as excited as one another. Oh your hair,” the vampire, oh fuck Faith realised this must be Drusilla, “it’s so pretty maybe I’ll braid it!” Then the demon was running a finger across her lips. “I bet you give the nicest kisses.” Suddenly the vampire was in front of her, her own dress eagerly torn off. “Even prettier than grand-mum,” the demon finally concluded.

Then Drusilla grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down, knees jarring against the hard stone floor. Faith’s mouth opened in a gasp, and in that second Dru shoved her neatly-shaven vagina into Faith’s mouth. Suddenly all Faith could taste was the vampire’s cunt, her own tongue striding out of her mouth for more, sliding up and down her user’s neatly-barbered pussy.

“Oh you naughty girl!” Dru trilled, writhing around her face, smothering her in pussy-juices. “I like naughty girls so much!”

Faith shuddered when the vampire’s hands slid from her shoulders to grab her neck, steel-hard fingers choking her as they dug into the Slayer’s creamy-white skin. Faith ignored her breathing-difficulties and the drool running down her face to concentrating on pushing her tongue into the vampire’s surprisingly warm cunny, tasting her sweet juices, then kissing and sucking at the undead’s pussy lips even as the demon smothered her with her crotch. The sultry slave flicked up her tongue against and over the domineering demon’s clit, the vampire hissing with delight, her hips pushing back at Faith, filling her mouth with yet more cunt.

Faith’s jaw ached as it stretched to contain the crotch Drusilla was pushing into her, even as she struggled for air, her face pressed smotheringly into the demon’s crotch and the vampire’s hands squeezing around her throat, choked tears streaming from her dark eyes. The vampire’s cunny moistened, juices dripping into the Slayer’s open mouth, the vampire purring contently as the well-trained slut continued to service her, tongue alternating between languid long strokes and fast, almost violent jabs. At the same time the Slayer gurgled and gasped for air, she sucked avidly at the demon’s pussy, drawing out all the possible juices she could.

”Ooooooooh! Oooooooh!” the demon trilled as she came, wriggling and writhing in Faith’s mouth as she drowned the once-sassy Slayer in her fluids. Even then her grip didn’t ease, rather it tightened, the demon continuing to ride Faith’s face and the Slayer continuing to gasp, wheeze, and most importantly lick as she struggled and finally failed to stay conscious.

* * *

“Oooooh,” Faith groaned as she awoke, her throat raw from the enthused choking she’d received and her own drool and tears, and the vampire’s fluids drying on her face.

Faith looked around the darkened room, the only light directly above her, illuminating her helpless position and leaving the rest of the room in gloomy shadows. The once-rebellious sexpot realised she was chained by her collar to a brass ring in the ground, her hands cuffed behind her naked back and her ankles likewise secured. In addition to the chain leashing her to the floor, she could feel another cold chain running from her collar, down her satin-skinned back to the cuffs around her wrists and down to those securing her feet.

In short, she was utterly helpless, the knowledge making her pussy drip with excitement and anticipation for whatever debasement was to come.

“Toy’s awake!” Drusilla stepped out of the shadows, still naked and her cunt-juices drying on her inner thighs. The insane vampiress clapped her hands and threw her head back in a cackle. “And smelling of naughty-juices! Oh she’s ready for play!”

Faith gasped as something cold splattered between her shoulders. “Oh such a pretty toy, must clean as if she’s all brand new not dirty and used!” the vampire muttered before crouching by her. “Used by so many, she is, all dirty, too dirty to really clean, but one must do her best, yes one must.”

“Oooooh.” Faith moaned deep in her throat when, in complete contrast to her earlier brutality, the vampire began very gently touching her, tenderly rubbing what Faith guessed from the smell was baby oil into her. “Oooooh,” she whimpered as the vampire’s fingers massaged her shoulders, gently yet thoroughly working the oil in. “Aaaaah.” Faith’s full lips parted in a gasp when the demon reached under her and started doing the same to Faith’s dangling tits, pumping, rubbing, and stroking them until they gleamed and Faith’s pussy increased its moistening, droplets of cum rolling down her bowstring-taut thighs. “Yessssss.”

“Naughty toy!” the vampire giggled. “Enjoying cleaning time!”

Faith whimpered when the demon hissed and playfully nipped her ear with her teeth, but she was too busy enjoying the demon’s hands simultaneously oiling up her belly and lower back, the muscles there rippling appreciatively at every caress. Then the vampire shifted position to crouch behind her. “Ooooooh.” Faith’s eyes squeezed shut as she felt the oil splatter on her ass, both buttocks vibrating happily in response. “Oooooh.” Waves of pleasure soaked over her as the demon began rubbing and squeezing, working the oil into her dewy ass-cheeks, her magnificent rump shivering seductively. “Ooooooh.” Then the vampire’s hands were sliding down her sensually-curved hamstrings, rubbing more oil into them.

”All done.” Faith felt the vampire lean over her, stroking her long mane off her neck before nipping her ear again. “Time for more play-time.”

“Aaaaah,” Faith shivered as she felt the vampire’s sharp nails tracing delicate patterns into her ass cheeks. “Jeeeee!” Her head shot up as far as the chain securing her to the floor would allow when both sets of fingers clawed down at her ass, her ripe rear exploding in pain as furrows were dug in its previously unblemished skin, blood dripping through. “Ooooo,” Faith shivered again when she felt the vampire’s wet tongue on her behind, licking playfully at the cuts.

Faith’s eyes bulged as the demon’s palms crashed into both ass-cheeks, then before they’d stopped reverberating, grabbed and squeezed them, twisting and pulling them until Faith wondered if the vampire was trying to rip them off. The once-sassy Bostonian took her brutality without question, whimpers and moans her only reaction. She hissed and writhed as the vampire’s nails tore at her ass until it felt like someone had taken a cheese grater to it. “Tastes even better than the Toy before her,” Drusilla trilled to herself in-between slurping at her ass like it was her favourite-flavoured lollipop.

The Toy before? Did she mean-.

“Oooooh,” Faith grunted and whined when her battered ass was pulled wide apart, all other thoughts forgotten when her captor’s face stuck into her behind. “Wowwww.” The sultry Slayer’s breath quickened as a nose thrust into her most sensitive area, sniffing her scent before a tongue shot into her ass and began licking, all the way up her anus, then down, down into her pussy, gulping her taste down before sliding slowly back up to claim her ass once more. “Aaaaaah….” Faith writhed and wriggled as the demon continued licking her ass only occasionally breaking away to lick and suck at her raked to shreds ass, drinking her life-blood through most inglorious methods.

“Ooooh.” Faith’s ass clenched involuntarily as the vampire’s tongue dove back into her ass, snaking in deeper. “Aaaaah.” Faith was like a puppet on string, dancing spasmodically under the violating tongue. “Aaaah.” Faith bucked mindlessly as she rocked back and forth, tits rubbing painfully on the rough floor under her. “Aaaaaah.”

Enthused by her slut’s reaction, Drusilla speeded up her tongue fucking, pushing and swirling faster and harder until rivers of sweat were streaming off the sleek-lined Slayer’s nubile frame. “Eeeeee.” Faith groaned as the tongue roved up and down, into her ass and pussy, then back again, wriggling around, tasting all that the sensual beauty had to offer. “Aaaaaaah,” Faith’s rosy-red lips parted in a squeal as her body shook uncontrollably, muscles clenching and relaxing seeming of their own volition. “Aaaaaaah!” The collar snapped tight around the Slayer’s surely bruised neck as her head shot up as far as it could when the undead’s surprisingly warm tongue brushed against her clit. “Aaaaaah” Faith screamed as her body shuddered in release, pussy shaking as rivers of cum streamed down her slender thighs.

“Miss Edith and I haven’t finished yet, not by a long shot!” Dru trilled.

And then the vampire’s mouth went back to work, the advantage of the demon’s lack of a need for oxygen clearly evident when the vampire stuck her face in Faith’s cunt and left it there. “Aaaaaah!” The sexy Slayer felt her vision blur as the undead’s tongue and mouth continued hammering her cunt, licking, sucking, her clit twitching and pulsing under the relentless demon’s tongue-fucking. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Faith came again, her restraints rattling as she thrashed and wriggled like a prisoner in the electric chair, the pain in her ass and the rough rubbing of her tits against the ground unimportant next to the gleeful climax thundering over her.

Suddenly the vampire pulled away. “More toys for Toy I think.”

Faith whimpered with delight as the vampire pulled away, her pain and discomfort unimportant next to the pleasure her owners must be getting from her predicament. The subjugated Slayer knew she must look an inviting picture, a naked young beauty covered in her own and her temporary user’s fluids while fastened to the floor, her alluring ass stuck in the air, face pressed submissively to the floor, and her hands tied behind her back. Maybe Dru would get angry with her and really punish her. Maybe Dru had company planned for her, more vampires to make her shriek and wail.

The possibilities were endless.

Faith moaned deep in her throat as the once-sassy temptress felt the vampire’s chill hands grab her sensually-shaped hips then shuddered in delight as she felt what could only be a sizable strap-on forcing into her warm cunny. Faith grunted and moaned with every thrust as the demon began riding her like a not quite broken mare, pounding relentlessly in and out of her. Then a hand grabbed the sultry bombshell’s flowing mane and yanked her head back until her leash dragged her collar tight, choking her so that all she could do was gurgle and gasp, drool once again flowing down her perfect features.

And still the vampire rode the panting beauty, enjoying the liberties that came with a conquered Slayer, enjoying pushing her to find just where her limits of pleasure and pain were. Faith shuddered when pleasure jolted through her pussy, the demon’s other fingers finding their way under her glistening body to apparently attempt ripping her pleasure button off. At the same time the demon also attempted to split her in two with her strap-on, rough thrusts ending with the vampire’s flat stomach slapping into the Slayer’s bloodied ass, pain blazing through her aching behind even as pleasure filled her pussy.

And then Faith would have been shrieking her climax but for the choking, her toes curling as her pussy clenched and relaxed around the slowing plastic inside her, yet more fluid dripping out of her. “Oooooh,” she wheezed wearily as the grip on her hair was released, her head falling to and bouncing off the ground, that painful impact rendered unimportant next to the joy of finally breathing once more. “Ohhhhhhh.”

The respite was only short, she felt the cock being pulled out of her pussy and then her chains were tinkling as the vampire flipped her plaything onto her back, Faith’s hands still secured under her. “So pretty.” The Slayer writhed as she felt the vampire’s chill fingers stroke up and down her inflamed labia. “So tasty.” The Slayer mumbled as the vampire bit her left inner thigh and drunk slightly before pulling away with a wet slurp, a trail of crimson leaking down her shaking thigh. Then the demon crawled up between her legs, her cold frame rubbing constantly on Faith’s undulating, sweating belly, the vampire languidly pulling herself up to straddle Faith’s belly, plastic cock lying in the deep valley between Faith’s tits, and the demon smiling down at her.

Then the vampire’s hand crashed into her cheek snapping her head to the side, chain pulling on her collar, squeezing it tight. “Naughty Slayer hunting vampires!” Another slap hit her on the other cheek, knocking her head the other way. “Naughty Slayer with her foul mouth.” Another slap knocked her back the other way, Faith gurgling in shock as her creamy-white cheeks began to redden under the abuse. “Naughty Slayer with tempting ways makes me think all dirty thoughts.” Drusilla slapped her head back again while at the same time rubbing her excited cunny against Faith’s belly. “Naughty Slayer tempting daddy away.” Another slap sent her head the other way and started her head ringing. “Naughty Slayer with her beating heart!” Another slap knocked her back the other way.

Faith moaned, her head ringing so much that it took the sexy pet a moment to realise what the vampire was doing next. “Owwww.” Faith’s back arched as she peered down to watch the slender vampire slowly carve a circle around her left areola with her fingernail. Even as the dark red crimson began to bubble out of the wound, the vampire let out a giggle and turned her attention to Faith’s right breast, doing just the same. “Oooooo,” Faith moaned and writhed as the demon bent her head and began feeding on the blood dripping out of Faith’s tits, suckling at her chest like some obscene caricature of a mother and baby as if sucking, slurping, and licking at the finest of milk, her tits not just aching but also tingling happily with the sucking, her nipples hardening excitedly.

When the vampire pulled away she smiled, displaying her blood-reddened fangs, crimson dripping from one corner of her mouth. For a second there was nothing but Faith’s weary panting, the vampire reaching down to gently stroke her broken pet’s mane.

And then the undead beauty rose and slinked gracefully to Faith’s head. Faith opened her mouth as the vampire eased her cock into it. The moment the enslaved beauty began to gag, the vampire let out a shrill laugh. “Miss Edith says hush she does!” she trilled before pushing the plastic deeper, ignoring Faith’s shakes and spasms beneath her. “Such a marvellous invention, what a pretty toy to play with.” The vampire murmured apparently to herself as she pumped her strap-on in and out of Faith’s stretched to aching mouth. Pain suddenly blazed through her already chest when the vampire reached down and pinched both nipples, her back arching as she thrashed under the vampire’s teasing yet agonising assault.

The vampire giggled as if this was the greatest game of all and then began really fucking her face, the rough plastic driving up and down as the Slayer’s vision blurred either from a loss of blood, lack of oxygen or both. “Yes, yes, yes,” Dru trilled. “Slayers are such fun!”

Faith blinked as some juices splattered her forehead, heart rising as she hoped the demon would soon come and her battered throat might yet gain some respite. Her head throbbed and a roaring grew in her ears as the vampire continued, the only thing she noticed was the wetness on her face and the tastes dripping down the dildo and into her mouth. Then suddenly the dildo seemed to shake in her mouth and was pulled out, leaving her gasping and wheezing for air, eyes bulging as she coughed and coughed, head rolling to the side as she gagged.

”Such a pretty Toy.” The vampire murmured as she walked around the still coughing Slayer. “Such a hateful Toy!” The demon’s sudden hiss was accompanied by a bruising kick to the side that had Faith struggling even more for air. Drusilla giggled as she crouched beside the writhing beauty. “Such an entertaining Toy.” Pain lanced down Faith’s abdomen as the vampire raked her fingers down her flat stomach, shredding the silken flesh. The vampire giggled before lowering her head and latching onto the drawn blood, sucking and licking it up, the sound of slurping filling the air. “Such a tasty Toy.”

The vampire pulled away, leaving nothing but Faith’s pained panting. “Aaaaah!” She shrieked as the demon returned and actually tipped whiskey into the wounds on her stomach and splashed some on her bloodied tits. “Aaaaaah!” Faith squealed again as the vampire knelt beside her and began licking the drink up, the raw wounds seeming to explode with every agonising, salty lick.

Suddenly the maniacal vampire pulled away and strode over to her legs, pulling them up until they were pressed against her aching chest, the action pulling on her chains, dragging her arms down until she felt sure they would dislocate and once again tightening her collar, although at least this time she could just about breathe.

“Ooooh,” Faith moaned into her aching throat when the demon began running her fingers up and down her spread inner thighs. How could someone so gentle also be so sadistically vicious? Faith’s battered behind, fuck how had she forgotten about that, rose off the ground when a pair of fingers entered her twat, her pussy clenching happily at them.

Her eyes widened as a third entered after half a dozen thrusts, her pussy sticking to them, her breath coming a little faster as she writhed and wriggled as much as her restrained position would allow. She found herself bucking her hips towards them as they stroked against her g-spot, tremors of pleasure creeping over her, even in her bloodied, beaten state. Faith panted and wheezed, sweat streaming down her as her bruised cheeks expanded and hollowed as she took on much needed air.

“Oooooh,” her head thrashed from side to side when the vampire eased a fourth finger inside her, bloodied breasts jumping slightly as she continued to spasm under her user’s control, suddenly certain how this was going to finish. “Aaaaah,” she squealed wordlessly when half a dozen twists of the four fingers later her already straining pussy was forced to stretch to take in the vampire’s entire cold hand.

“Oooooh, ahhhh, eeee,” Faith moaned and sweated, pouty lips parting and nostrils flaring as she struggled for air. It seemed as if nothing else mattered but the hand Drusilla was shoving inside her, the young beauty bent almost double thanks both to the chains restraining her and the hand twisting, pushing inside her. Her entire frame shuddered under every thrust, perspiration dripping off her, running into her wounds, stinging them, a warm flutter beginning to build in her crotch.

“Aaaaaaaaah!” Faith screeched as if on cue the invading hand speeded up, faster and faster, pounding her moist slit. Faith’s sleek muscles flexed instinctively with every punch of her g-spot making her chains jingle and bang as she rode the hand as best she could.

And then her climax rushed over her, a wave of pleasure that almost drowned her, leaving her lying limp and motionless, the air seeming to roar around her. Then the vampire was climbing on her again, grinding her body on hers in an apparent attempt to rub herself off on Faith’s belly, her hands pulling at the Slayer’s locks and clawing at her battered chest while covering the full-bodied beauty’s face with wet kisses.

And then just like the vampire was climbing off. “Do you think we’ve finished?”

“No ma’am,” Faith stared up worshipfully at the demon, her legs still held wide apart should the vampire wish access. What a time she was having, Drusilla knew just how to treat a wanton slut like her!

Drusilla giggled. “Miss Edith never said you’d be this much fun!” The vampire shot her pussy a longing look before grabbing her mane and flipping her back on her front, Faith grunting as her knees and face hit the hard stone with jarring impact. “Such a pretty Toy!”

Faith moaned into the floor beneath her, blood filling her mouth from a cut on her bottom lip, her already sore cheeks re-jarred from the collision with the floor, when the vampire’s chill fingers trailed up both her lewdly spread inner thighs. The Slayer squeezed her eyes shut when she felt something, probably a clothes peg, close and pinch her left inner thigh near her crotch, then shuddered when her abuser twisted and tugged it, sending a painful bolt through it. Just like that the vampire’s cruelly inventive torture began, another two pegs applied to her left thigh, each lovingly twisted, giving Faith the sadistic attention she’d been trained to crave, and then the demon was doing the same on her right thigh. Her breath hitched when the vampire’s chill fingers danced all over her already-welted and bloodied ass, stroking and caressing it. “Such a pretty toy, you’ve been such fun to play with!” the demon trilled. “The witch left me such fun toys to play with. Should I train you with cane, belt, cat of nine tails, whip, or crop?” The vampire giggled and clapped her hands together. “Of course! Of course! I’ve ridden you like a horse and I did so like daddy’s horses when I was a girl before nasty daddy took them all away! Crop it is!”

Faith’s tongue ran over her split lip in an unconscious expression of either desire or dread she wasn’t quite sure, wincing at the slightly salty sting. SMACK! “OOO!” Faith wailed as the crop spiked into her already burning behind. The demon’s chill fingers once again danced over her battered butt. “OOOO!” Faith gasped and shivered when the crop crashed down again with even greater ferocity than before. “Ooooo,” the once defiant bombshell whined when the vampire reached between her legs and caressed her once-again moistening pussy.

”Naughty Toy,” scolded the vampire, “getting off on such depravities.”

“Yes,” Faith begged desperately, “I’ve been such a bad girl, punish me.”

The vampire giggled then brought the crop down with even greater force, Faith’s ass jumping with the impact. CRACK! “OOOOOO!” CRACK! “OOOOOO!” Faith rasped and gasped as the demon lay the blows in with a brutality neither of her owners had equalled since her initial training. CRACK! “Eeeeee!” Faith’s heart thundered and quailed as the vampire really turned her battering up a notch, the sound of the vampire’s aroused panting reaching her ears. CRACK!!!! “Goddddddddd!” Faith screamed as another blow cut deep, doubtlessly striping across her bloodied and bruised tush.

”DO NOT!” Faith grunted as the suddenly enraged vampire grabbed her now sweat-matted mane and yanked her head back, viciously choking her with the chained collar. “USE HIS!” CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! Drusilla brought the crop down hard and fast, her other arm blurring as she tried to beat some godliness into the wilful Slayer. “NAME!” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Now the blows were coming in so fast, the under attack Slayer didn’t have time to breathe between them. “IN VAIN!” CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

“Ouch,” Faith sniffled as the beating slowed. “I’m sorry ma’am,” she begged.

The vampire released her grip on Faith’s hair and moved around behind her. “You will be,” the vampire promised.

Faith panted and moaned as the seconds dragged on, wondering what was going to happen next. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Faith screamed and leapt up as far as the chains would allow her before crashing back down to the floor, head ringing when it bounced off the floor, when the merciless demon hit her with three quick and hard blows right in her butt-crack, pain exploding like an atom bomb in her most sensitive area.

The bang to her head must have knocked her woozy, because the next thing she knew she was laid on her back again, her blistered behind pressing uncomfortably into the rough floor and the manically grinning vampire stood over her, the crop exchanged for a bullwhip, the end of which was currently scraping its way across her battered boobs .”Such a pretty chest,” the naked demon cooed as she peered down at Faith’s chest, pushed up as it was by her hands chained behind her back, “I always jealous of girl’s with larger boobies. The nuns said they were a whore’s tools, a chest like yours. Should you punished for being a whore?”

Faith nodded. The vampire cocked her head to one side as she looked at her, inspected. “Such a pretty toy, all broken inside. But so pretty on the outside. Do you remember how it was to be feared?” Faith stared up blankly at the vampire who suddenly beamed. “Punished it shall be!”

SMACK!!! “Owww!!” A fiery red strip appeared on top of Faith’s round melons as they bounced mightily from the force of the stroke. SMACK! “Unghh!!” Faith’s eyes bulged and full lips parted as the second blow landed on her already scraped and bloodied tits, crimson bubbling up as they jiggled. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “Owwww! Owww! Owwww!” the Slayer squealed and panted as the decadent demon had her way with her, entertaining herself by beating the once-mighty Slayer in ways demons had often dreamed of but never dared. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “OOOOOOOOOOOOH!” Tears formed in the sultry beauty’s dark eyes as she thrashed and writhed under the vampire’s enthused beating. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! “Aaaaaaah!” Faith gasped and shuddered as the laughing demon brought the belt down hard on her painfully erect nipples.

”Stay!” Suddenly the vampire’s naked foot was on her throat, holding her to the ground as she wheezed and gurgled, pain roaring through her chest. “My little Slayer pet,” Drusilla giggled as she peered down at the gasping beauty, drool rolling down her bruised cheeks and blood gleaming on her bruised boobs. “Miss Edith said you’d be a fun playmate!” Drusilla pulled her foot off. “Knees up, legs apart.”

The well-trained Slayer obeyed, pulling her knees up and apart as far as they would go with the restraint of the chains. The vampire walked down to her ass and knelt before it. “Oooooh,” Faith’s eyes bulged as the vampire leaned down and bit her on each lip, fangs digging in deep, blood pumping into the vampire’s eager mouth. Still she laid there, meekly waiting for the vampire to pull away with another of her high-pitched giggles. Faith gulped as the demon stepped into the shadows and returned brandishing a five-pronged cat of nine tails. Her stinging snatch was for it.

CRACCCCCCCCCK! Faith’s eyes bulged as the demon brought her discipline toy of choice down hard onto her aching pussy flesh and throbbing clit. “Aaaaaah!” Faith bucked and squealed, careful to keep her legs up as she came, cunny-juices pumping out, stinging as it seeped into her bitten nether lips. “Aaaaaaah!” CRACK! “Aaaaaah!” The laughing vampire hit her again, prompting another squirt of pussy juice as the house-trained slut let out a scream.

Then the vampire got inventive. CRACK! Right against her left lip. “Oh shit!” Faith squealed. CRACK! Right pussy lip. “Please!” Faith sobbed as her twat throbbed and pulsed. CRACK! CRACK! “Ooooooh! Oooooh!” Faith wailed as the vampire delivered two fast hard blows down the middle. CRACK! CRACK! “Owwwwwww!” Left and right lips in quick succession. CRACK! CRACK! “Ohhhhh!” Faith’s taut stomach rolled and undulated as her leg muscles flexed constantly, her climax continuing through her beating, the last two blows landing in the middle again. CRACK! “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!” Faith screamed, her back arching until it felt like her shoulders would pop out and her collar pulling, when the demon laid in her next and hardest blow on her engorged clitty. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Faith saw stars as another climax crashed over her, drowning her in pleasure.

“Aaaaaaah!” Faith thrashed and wailed as the demon suddenly knelt between her legs, her hands reaching up to once again choke the wanton-bodied Slayer, steel-hard fingers crushing her already bruised neck. “Aaaaaah!” Faith gurgled and wheezed as the vampire alternated between long, pleasant licks and hateful bites to her pussy that had her bucking not in ecstasy but in pain. The vampire used her non-oxygen needing talents to draw out Faith’s climax for a seeming eternity, but finally the Slayer’s orgasm ended with her in a limbless, weeping heap. Faith barely twitched as the vampire yanked the clothes pegs off her legs without opening them, cruelly bruising yet more of her silken flesh. Nor did she move when the vampire sunk her fangs into Faith’s right thigh, blood shooting into the vampire’s mouth, leaving the busty Slayer giddy and weak, the hands still clenched around her neck making the curvy Bostonian cough and gag, drool running down her face.

Finally Drusilla pulled away, mouth red with blood. “Such a lovely meal.”
Drusilla giggled as she picked up her dress and pulled it on, leaving the sobbing Slayer lying shaking on the floor, soaked in her own fluids. “Now we’re finished.”