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Subject: {ASSM} Hunger Pt. 3 (F/f,BDSM,Tort,ws,fist,food)
Date: Tue, 15 Jan 2002 16:10:04 -0500
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This is a story set in the Buffyverse.  I don't own Buffy, someone else 
does.  The story is mine though, as I suspect that you'll never see *this* 
aired on UPN or anywhere else!

This story contains the following: F/f, BDSM, ws, fist, food


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Hunger Part 3

	It had been nerve wracking, but not too hard to get home.  She knew back 
ways that most people didn't - mainly from all her near misses with monsters 
- and made it unseen to the house by about 5 am.  No one was home and Dawn 
stumbled to her bed, pulled the panties from her mouth and collapsed into a 
dreamless sleep.

						*~*~*~*~*~*~*

	It was 9 am and Willow was tired.  She had been out late, all night, 
actually, and wanted to take a quick shower and get to bed.  She felt a 
little guilty knowing that she'd left Dawn on her own last night, but she 
quickly got over it with the thought that Dawn wasn't a small child anymore. 
  One night wasn't going to kill her.  Well, here in beautiful Sunnyvale, 
doorway to the Hellmouth that might not be true.  But Willow was secure in 
her power, and she had felt nothing stirring in the town.  Although, there 
had been a sort of odd feeling all night.  Come to think of it, the feeling 
had been there for weeks, but last night it had been especially strong.  It 
wasn't a bad feeling, in fact, the witch smiled to herself, it had felt 
quite nice.  Like an aftertaste of sex, something she really missed since 
Tara had left her.  The door to Dawn's room was open and she glanced inside 
as she passed.  She continued walking for a second, frowned and backed up to 
take another look because she couldn't believe what she *thought* she'd just 
seen.

	Willow backed up and stared into Dawn's room, shocked and unable to move 
from what she saw on the bed.  The girl was on her stomach, one arm and a 
foot dangling over the edge of the bed, completely naked.  That wasn't the 
shocking part though.  Her legs were streaked with dirt, there was a dark 
red splotch between her thighs that looked like dried blood and she was 
covered with welts!

	"Dawn," cried Willow as she rushed to the unconscious girl's side.  She 
reached it, knelt by the bed and reached out to shake the girl, but afraid 
to touch her.  Dawn didn't react and Willow was beside herself.  What had 
happened?  She'd been so sure that there was nothing out there!  As her hand 
got close to touching Dawn, the girl rolled over with a sleepy purr, and 
Willow pulled her hand back.  Her breath caught as she got a look at the 
front her.  Willow felt her nipples tighten with arousal as she just stared 
at the sight in front of her.

	"Oh Goddess," came a horse whisper from the witch.  Willow didn't think 
she'd ever seen such an arousing sight.  She just sat there, stunned, 
drinking in everything about the girl.

	Willow had a secret that very few knew.  Tara and Oz were the only ones 
really, and even Oz, her first lover, didn't know the whole of it.  The 
secret was this:  Sexually, Willow was very perverted. At least as perverted 
as her vampire self from the crossover dimension had been.  The dimension 
created by Anya when she had granted Cordelia's wish for vengeance.  Willow 
herself had been instrumental in bringing over her vampire 'alter ego' while 
she helped Anya, who had tricked her into performing a spell in an attempt 
to restore her demonic powers.  The attempt had failed, but a side effect of 
the spell was that the vamp had crossed over into this dimension. The vamp 
had been a very free sexual soul, to say the least, and had quite shocked 
Willow with her antics.  At least on the outside.  But Willow had known even 
then that she was a bit on the wild side sexually.  It was the only aspect 
of her personality that *was* wild.

	Willow liked sex.  She liked it a lot and would do anything her lover, male 
or female, wanted.  She was very bi-sexual and the sex of the person didn't 
matter, only how Willow felt about them.  The kinkier and dirtier the act, 
the more she liked it.  Tara was a very submissive lover with a taste for 
mild pain and a need for strong domination.  Willow was anything but 
dominant, but in bed, she discovered that she had a real flair for it.  She 
could be very submissive as well, but Tara's completely submissive nature 
had pulled a sexually dominant personality from within Willow.  The witches 
had use a lot of magic in their sex play.  It allowed them to enhance sex 
and actually store the energy that was created between them.  It had been 
very sweet.

	So Willow sat there, on the edge of the bed, gaping at Dawn.  She drank in 
the sight of the teen's small, beautifully shaped breasts with their large 
brown nipples.  She ran her eyes down the slim form, noting the many welts 
and rope burns that adorned it.  Her eyes stopped at top of her slightly 
spread thighs, looking at the completely hairless pussy, red and swollen 
from recent use.   Willow was no stranger to whip and crop marks and the 
girl's body was covered with them.  Nothing had broken the skin, but someone 
had been quite liberal with their use on Dawn.

	Willow swallowed and got herself under control.  This was little Dawnie!  
She was supposed to be her protector, or one of them.  And she had failed.  
Willow, aroused as she was, was disgusted with herself for being aroused by 
the sight of the innocent teen.  She had to know what happened so that she 
could prevent it from happening again!  Her magic stirred, power beginning 
to flood her body.  Who ever did this would pay, that was for sure.  She 
reached out to touch Dawn's shoulder again, just as the teen's eyes began to 
sleepily open.

	Dawn was drifting in a sated haze.  She had been too content to open her 
eyes when she woke up and just rolled over onto her back, enjoying the 
feeling of being sexually sated for the first time in days.  She hurt, sure, 
but damn it felt good!  Wait, had someone called her name?  She realized, 
after laying there for a second, that she was not alone, and opened her 
eyes.  Just as she did, Willow's hand made contact with her shoulder and 
both of their eyes snapped wide open as power flooding through both of them.

	As Willow touched Dawn to wake her she felt the back lash of a spell.  It 
was a sex magic spell, just like she and Tara used.  Her eyes widened as she 
realized that it was, in fact, her own spell.  Images flashed through her 
mind as the energy built up by Dawn's sexual desires and recent escapades 
coursed through both of them, almost overwhelming Willow with lust and 
desire.   Dawn, for her part, felt the incredible sexual hunger flood her 
once again, but this time there was a focused target.  Willow.

	Willow struggled to deal with all the thoughts and feelings rushing through 
her.  She felt all the desires and thoughts that Dawn had dealt with over 
the last two weeks, and relived her session with Spike, her brain forced to 
assimilate everything as her spell backlashed into her.  She remembered now, 
dropping onto the girl what she thought would be a harmless thread of the 
spell she and Tara had been using when Dawn had spotted them.  Willow hadn't 
done it maliciously, she'd just meant to tweak the girl for spying on them 
and arouse her sexually.  Something had gone wrong though, and more of the 
spell had acted on the girl then Willow had thought.  And since Dawn was not 
a witch, she had no way to fight it, nor anyway to release the energy it was 
storing.  Worse, the spell had interacted oddly.  It should not have driven 
her half crazy with sexual desire!  This was her fault and Willow was 
worried because she knew, as any witch knows, that what you send out, will 
come back to threefold.

	The storm of power was leveling off now.  Not dying out, just not getting 
any worse, and Willow opened her eyes, now black as night, and found herself 
kneeling on the floor, head level with the bed.  Dawn was uncurling from the 
panting ball she had been in and looked at Willow.  There were tears in her 
eyes.  The hunger was back, and it was worse then ever.

	"Oh, god Willow," she cried, "what is going ON?  What is wrong with me?"

	What Dawn had meant as an entreaty, Willow heard as an accusation.

	"Oh, Dawn, Dawnie... I'm s.. so sorry!  I didn't know this would happen, 
you have to believe me," cried Willow.

	"What?  What are you talking about," said the girl as she slowly uncurled 
and sat up.  She wanted Willow.  She was trembling, all her control directed 
toward keeping her from begging Willow to take her.  This was not the 
undirected desire that Spike had taken advantage of, Dawn knew that it was 
Willow she wanted... needed.

	"Wait," panted Willow, "just give me a second to sort this out."  She was 
being affected as badly as Dawn.  Except that rather then wanting Dawn to 
take her, she wanted to take Dawn, to use her, dominate her, make her scream 
with pain and pl.....  Enough!  Because Willow was far more experienced with 
sex than Dawn, and was able to bring herself under control.  But the spell 
had hold of her now, and she was having trouble concentrating enough to 
figure out what had happened.  It took her almost a minute to gain enough 
control to begin tracing the threads of the spell.   It was sort of like 
tracing a piece of string through a large ball made of many strings that was 
rotating in several directions at once.  It took a lot of power and a lot of 
concentration.  Power Willow had.  Practice gave her the ability to 
concentrate even with the needs of her body screaming at her.  So she 
continued to trace the spell between her and Dawn so that she could break 
it.

	Power Willow had in plenty, what she didn't have was wisdom.  Wisdom enough 
to temper her power and to make sure of her spells before using them.  She 
discovered, as she finished tracing what had happened, that her on-the-fly 
modification had done more then she thought... and less.  A surprising 
amount of what had happened had actually been caused by Dawn's own desires.  
Willow discovered that Dawn was even more submissive than Tara, bi-sexual 
and a lot more into pain then Tara ever was.  But Dawn had not been released 
from the spell after she masturbated that first night; Willow had thought it 
would dissipate.  If the girl had been more mature and experienced enough to 
know what her own desires were, this would not have been a problem.  Because 
she really didn't know how she felt about her own sexuality, the spell began 
to show her, and force her to acknowledge her own nature, re-enforcing her 
submissiveness and sexuality until they could not be ignored.   This was 
bad, but as soon as Dawn accepted how she felt about sex, that would have 
been that.  Being with Spike had sated her.  She would have been fine, for a 
while, anyway, because she had accepted that what she wanted most out of sex 
was to submit to someone.  Except the spell also stored sexual energy and 
that had caused more problems because the energy had no way to dissipate.  
It was there and it was feeding off itself and, of course, Dawn herself 
added to it creating a kind of positive feedback loop.  That was bad, but 
not the worst, at least as far as Willow was concerned.

	No, the worst, Willow discovered, was that she herself was the key.  Unless 
she released the energy, it would continue to build.  She knew several ways 
to do that.  Some wouldn't work because Dawn herself was a magical 
construct.  Other's wouldn't work because the girl had no magical training 
and it would take weeks to teach her how to do it.  The fastest, most direct 
way was for Willow to sort of bleed it out of her and to do that she would 
have to give in to her own body's desires and accept Dawn's all too willing 
submission to her.  Buffy was going to kill her, that was for sure.

	"Willow!" Dawn's shout brought Willow back to the present.  Lust slammed 
into her making her almost groan with desire.  How could she explain this to 
Dawn?

	"Dawnie, Dawnie, I so sorry!  I didn't know this would happen, you have to 
believe me!"

	"What would happen?  WHAT?  Please you have to help me."  The teen could 
feel the muscles of her sex clenching, and knew that she was beginning to 
leak onto the sheets, her own cum mixing with the cum Spike had left in her 
body.  She didn't care.  She didn't care about anything but the possibility 
that Willow would reject her.  She would do anything for Willow, she knew 
that, she just didn't know how to tell her.  Dawn started to crawl off the 
bed, then stopped, curling up and looking at the beautiful witch.  Begging 
with her eyes for Willow to accept her.

	Willow knew it, but was caught up in a vicious circle of lust and guilt.  
She knew Dawn, her desires and just what the girl would do for her better 
then Dawn herself did.  Her mind retained the images of what Spike had done, 
and how much Dawn had enjoyed it.  But she knew that she was the cause of 
what the girl had been through, never mind that it was her nature to submit 
to a lover, and that made her feel guilty.  Because the magic had made a 
sort of bond between them, Dawn would feel that guilt and think that she 
wasn't pleasing her lover, which would make her quite unhappy.  Once the 
spell was terminated, Dawn would return to normal, more or less, but that 
wouldn't happen if Willow didn't accept her submission and just tried to go 
through the motions.  She had to throw herself into this whole heartedly and 
deal with the price later.  And somehow, she knew, there would be a price.

	Willow stood up and Dawn's eyes closed in fear that the witch was leaving.  
The she felt Willow's hand bury itself in her hair and pull her head up.  
She gulped as she looked into Willow's deep black eyes.

	"Never mind what." came the witch's husky voice, "Do you freely give 
yourself to me?  Do you want me to take you?"

	"Oh god yes!" moaned the girl.

	Willow smiled that predatory smile that Dawn had seen on her face two weeks 
ago.  "Good."  She kept hold of the teen's hair and dragged her out of the 
room and down the hall.  She pulled Dawn into the bedroom she had shared 
with Tara and said, "Last chance."  Willow was trembling now from desire 
almost as much as Dawn and Dawn knew it.  No way was she going to back out.

	"Do what ever you want.  I don't care, just do it!"

	Willow forced her to her knees and opened a drawer.  She took out the four 
leather cuffs that she'd used on Tara and put them on Dawn.  She also took 
out a strap.  Willow was now controlled by her own desires, and those 
desired prompted her to use Dawn in very perverse, painful ways.  Willow 
knew she could do things to Dawn that she'd never been able to do to Tara, 
and the girl would love it.  She also knew that it would take hours to bleed 
of the power of the spell so that she could remove it.

	Dragging Dawn to the foot of the bed, she pulled a bar out from underneath 
it.  She didn't have as many toys as Spike, but she had enough and she was 
quite creative.  Making Dawn kneel at the foot of the bed with her back to 
the mattress, she attached the spreader bar between her knees, spreading 
them wide.  Dawn reeked of sex, and Willow couldn't wait to taste her.  Just 
thinking of getting her mouth on that well used cunt and ass was driving her 
mad.  Next, she took two ropes and attached them to the wrist cuffs and 
pulled the girl's wrists up and over her head so that she could attach them 
to the head board.  She pulled until Dawn's widely stretched knees were 
almost coming off the floor then tied her like that.  Next, she attached 
ropes to each ankle cuff and pulled them toward the legs at the head of the 
bed and tied them tightly.  Dawn was securely, if uncomfortably, bound, arms 
spread and stretched back over her head and body in a taut backwards bend.

	"Now, we're going to have a little fun," whispered Willow running a nail 
under the girl's breast.  "I can't wait to taste you, to take your pussy in 
my mouth and suck until you pass out from pleasure."

	It wouldn't be the first time, thought Dawn, but... "Please, Willow, um... 
I um... need a shower."  She could still feel Spike's cum oozing from her 
holes, and she was pretty dirty from all the sex that she'd had *after* 
Spike had dunked her in that freezing 'shower'.  She didn't want to gross 
out Willow and had no way of knowing that Willow wanted her like this. 
"A...and, I have to use the bathroom."

	It was a perfect situation for Willow as she had always wanted to take a 
woman who had recently had sex with a man.  She cherished the fantasy of her 
lover being fucked all night, then coming home to her, holes well used and 
filled with cum for her to eat.  In fact, if Tara hadn't been completely 
gay, then she would have found a way to make that happen.  Willow looked 
between Dawn's legs and saw that she was dripping cum.  She smiled.  There 
were a few other things that Willow would have liked to do with Tara that 
Tara hadn't wanted to do. Dawn was going to do them, like it or not, 
although in her state, Willow was sure that Dawn *would* enjoy herself.

	Willow leaned in close to the girl, inhaling her strong scent while 
grabbing her hair and pulling.  She ran a hand through Dawn's soaked sex, 
then touched her asshole.  Dawn hissed, as this area was really sensitive 
after Spike's reaming and the touch burned a bit.  When Willow withdrew her 
hand, her fingers were coated with Spike and Dawn's cum.  Most of it had 
leaked out of Dawn's cunt as she slept, but her asshole was much tighter and 
evidently there was a lot more cum in there.  Willow didn't want it to go to 
waste though.

	"Does little Dawnie need to pee-pee?" whispered Willow.

	"Uhh.. um, yea, I have to g..go."  Dawn had never imagined Willow like 
this!  She was almost melting in the woman's grasp, her mind begging Willow 
to do *something* to her.  She wanted to be used, needed it, needed Willow 
to make use of her anyway she wanted to.  Dawn was almost cuming just 
thinking about it.  But she really did need to pee.

	"Sweetie, that's too bad, because I'll decide when you use the bathroom, 
eat, sleep or anything else.  You gave yourself to me, remember?"

	Dawn groaned with need.  She had never imagined being this close to cuming 
and NOT actually orgasming.  Her cunt clenched as Willow's words almost 
caressed her skin.  "Yes, I remember."

	"Good," she said as she held up her hand in front of Dawn's face.  "Looks 
like you're leaking.  We wouldn't want loose all that nice cum that nasty ol 
Spikey left in you, would we?"

	Dawn shook her head no, then watched as Willow began licking her fingers 
clean.  She was both aroused and revolted, knowing that one of those fingers 
had been in her ass.  Of course, she herself, had cleaned Spike with her 
mouth after he had sodimized her.  The taste hadn't been that bad and the 
very act had caused her to orgasm.  Willow smiled and went back to the 
drawer and pulled something out.  When she returned, Dawn saw it was a 
short, rather fat dildo that tapered to a much smaller size at the base.  
Willow knelt between Dawn's legs and ran the tip over her opened sex.  Dawn 
moaned and tried to push her hips onto the plug.  When it was wet enough, 
Willow moved it to her other hole and slowly inserted it, her eyes on Dawn's 
the entire time.  It was obvious that she was very tender there, and that 
the plug really hurt.  But her panting and very erect nipples showed that 
she was enjoying herself.  Willow licked her fingers clean a second time and 
knelt face to face with the bound girl.

	"Now, there are some things that I've waited years to try.  We're going 
have a lot of fun, Dawnie.  I'm going to do whatever I want to you because 
we both know that you'll love it."  She picked up the strap.  "I am not 
punishing you, and I want you to know that I'm going to enjoy this very 
much.  And love, I am commanding that you not cum unless I give you 
permission, do you understand?"  Dawn nodded yes and watched her pick up the 
strap.

	Willow beat her for almost ten minutes, concentrating mainly on her breasts 
and stomach.  She didn't hit as hard as Spike but she certainly knew how to 
use it, and added considerably to the welts that were already on her body.  
Dawn's slightly flattened breasts made perfect targets for the witch, and 
many blows were centered there.  Her mons also received a lot of attention.  
Dawn started to float after about the tenth blow.  Each strike hurt her and 
aroused her, almost like the caresses of a lover.  The strap became her 
lover.  Had this been earlier, she would have cum hard several times.  But 
Willow's commands were backed by magic, even though Willow didn't know it, 
and she literally could not cum.  She rode the edge for the entire time 
Willow strapped her, squirming and opening herself, as much as she could, to 
the blows.  Her body was streaming with sweat and slime was leaking from her 
opening by the time Willow finished.  Tears of frustration and pain ran down 
her face.  She SO needed to cum.

	Willow wasn't in much better shape.  She too, needed to cum.  Whipping Dawn 
had driven her very close several times.  Plus the energy that she had been 
absorbing from the girl added it's own torments.  From just this little 
amount of play, she confirmed that it really was going to take hours to 
dissipate it and she intended to enjoy every minute of it.

	"OK, Dawnie.  I need a few things for what I want to do next, so I'm going 
down stairs.  But I don't want you to get board."

	Willow went back to the drawer and removed more things from it.  A nice 
ring gag, more rope, a small tube, several sets of vicious clamps and 
something that Dawn couldn't identify.  The clamps had rubber tips, but 
Willow held them in front of the girl's eyes and removed the rubber ends.  
These clamps didn't have a spring to keep them closed, instead, pressure was 
caused by tightening the screws.  This meant that they could literally cut 
through skin, if they were closed far enough.  Dawn closed her eyes, knowing 
that her already sore nipples were going to be clamped again and that it was 
going to hurt like hell.  She was right.

	Willow took Dawn's nipple in her mouth and sucked hard, elongating the 
thick nub of flesh.  She positioned the serrated jaws of the clamp so that 
they were parallel with the nipple and the clamp was parallel with the 
floor.  Then Willow tightened the screw causing the jaws to bite deeply.  
That hurt, she could tell.  She did the other nipple next while holding the 
heavy chain in her hand.  When both were tight, she dropped the chain, 
causing Dawn to cry out as her nipples were twisted and pulled by the 
clamps.  After removing the covers on the other set, she slowly tightened 
one on each of Dawn's inner labia.  Dawn gritted her teeth and whimpered 
because the chains were heavy and the clamps felt like they were cutting her 
skin.  Next Willow picked up the small tube and used the clamps to open the 
girl's sex while Dawn groaned and panted from the pain.  Willow fitted the 
tube over Dawn's clit, carefully pulling back the hood from the prominent 
organ.  Dawn watched as Willow attached the gun-like thing to the end of the 
tube and squeezed the handle.  Immediately she gasped as her clit was sucked 
into the tube.  She squirmed and groaned as Willow added to the pressure 
until her clit felt like it was swollen to twice it's size.

	"Open up Dawnie, it's time for your gag," said Willow.  She slid the ring 
gag into the teen's mouth, watching as Dawn adjusted her jaw to fit the 
large gag.  She strapped the gag in tightly, the leather cutting into Dawn's 
cheeks.  Willow leaned in and began to lick the girl's lips with her tongue, 
finally sucking Dawn's tongue out of her mouth into her own.

	Dawn's body was on fire.  The clamps tugged on her skin, biting and pulling 
on her.  She opened her mouth wide for the gag, and when Willow started 
licking her lips, she was in heaven.  She eagerly gave her tongue to 
Willow's sucking mouth and reveled in the sensations.  Willow let the tongue 
slide out of her mouth, a large strand of saliva bridging between their 
mouths.  It fell on Dawns chin and started to run down her neck.

	Rapidly, Willow pulled Dawn's long hair to the top of her head.  She folded 
the hair over itself and knotted a rope into it.  This she tied to a 
convenient door knob, pulling the girl's head down and adding more stress to 
her body.  Dawn started to drool on her chest.

	"I'll be back in a few, sweet.  Enjoy but don't cum," advised Willow as she 
used her fingers to flick the suction tube on Dawn's clit.  Then she got up 
and left the room amidst a chorus of Dawn's grunting protestations.

	It wasn't long before Dawn realized how devious Willow was.  She was 
uncomfortable, but highly aroused.  The suction on her clit kept it swollen 
and throbbing and Willow's taps on it as she left caused a slight 
tingling/burning sensation.  The clamps on her nipples were spreading a dull 
ache in her breasts, her shoulders and neck were tensed and beginning to 
ache as well.  Problem was, Dawn loved it.  Combined with the whipping that 
she'd been given, and her own state of arousal, the pain and pleasure was 
all mixed, each one heightening the other.  Her skin burned, and in places 
stung, and the clamps on her sex moved every time she took a breath.  This 
caused her lower muscles to clench, reminding her how sore she was as her 
ass squeezed the hardness of the plug.  Drool escaped her mouth and ran down 
her body, the trails teasing and tickling her skin.  It was hot in the room 
and she could smell her own sweat and the thick scent of her arousal.  Plus 
her bladder was getting ready to burst.  Why did they always mess with her 
when she had to pee?

	Willow took her time downstairs.  It didn't take her long to retrieve the 
small, blow up kiddy pool from the basement and two large squeeze bottles 
full of water.  Then she sat down for a while and slid her hands into her 
pants and masturbated through her panties.  She was soaked.  One thing that 
Tara had loved was that when Willow was really aroused, and when she came, 
she would soak the sheets - or her lovers face, which ever was near her 
pussy at the time, with cum.  It occurred to her that someone might drop by, 
like Zander or Spike.  That would be bad, so she spent a little time and put 
a 'keep-away' spell on the house.  People who thought that they wanted to 
come here, would suddenly forget all about it, or remember something 
important that they should be doing instead.  That done, she looked at the 
clock and saw that twenty minutes had passed.  She smiled, picked up her 
supplies and headed up stairs.

	When she arrived in the room, Dawn's scent was the first thing that hit her 
- sweat combined with the musky smell of arousal and she smiled at the sight 
of the girl.  Willow was now fully engaged in what she was doing, all 
thoughts of guilt were gone.  She was going to indulge in her wildest 
fantasies and worry about the consequences later.

	"Are you enjoying yourself Dawnie?  Is my little slut wanting to get off?" 
taunted the witch.

	"Ungh.  Ah ha ta hee!" came the garbled reply.

	"Oh, don't worry lover, I'm going to make you feel very good," said Willow 
as she knelt down with more rope in her hands.  This close to the girl's 
slick skin, Willow was having a hard time keeping her mouth off her.  She 
managed to control her self while wrapping a loop of rope around each of 
Dawn's legs just above the knee.  She tied the ends off to the legs at the 
bottom of the bed, then removed the spreader bar.  Next she took the small 
blow up pool and put it between Dawn's legs, managing to slide it under each 
knee.  Dawn watched her, beginning to get an idea of what was coming next.  
Or so she thought.  Willow released the rope holding Dawn's head.  She 
groaned and rotated her neck and looked up at Willow, her chin shiny with 
saliva.  Willow smiled and knelt down in front of Dawn.

	Dawn groaned as Willow began to run her hands over her sweat soaked skin.  
Her body was burning with need, and she hoped that she'd be allowed to cum 
soon.  For her part, Willow was thoroughly enjoying the feel of Dawn's slick 
skin under her hands.  Dawn yelled loudly, going from the heavenly feeling 
of Willow's hands to the intense burn of her nipples as the clamps were 
removed.  Spots swam in her vision from how much it hurt, and she had no 
chance to recover as Willow removed the clamps from her cunt.  Willow then 
began tugging on the tube that Dawn's clit had been sucked into.  That felt 
very strange as once again a new kind of pain and pleasure invaded her 
senses.  Her hips moved back and forth, controlled by Willow's tugging and 
pushing of the small tube.  Finally, she used the little gun thing to 
release the pressure.  Dawn would have orgasmed, had she been allowed, as 
her super sensitive clit was exposed to the air.

	Willow was surprised that Dawn hadn't cum.  She could feel more or less 
everything that Dawn felt - they were that close in rapport, and she knew 
that Dawn should have been over the edge.

	"I can feel how close you are Dawnie, why haven't you cum?" Willow asked in 
puzzlement.

	"Ah han't!"

	Now she had Willow wondering.  "Why not?" she asked with a frown.

	"U toed e not to!"

	Willow thought about that.  Then realization hit her with surprise - Dawn 
wanted to cum, but she was obeying Willow and she couldn't.  That took a lot 
of control.  She smiled, still not realizing that Dawn was really being 
controlled by magic.  Well, she thought, we'll see if we can push her over 
the edge.

	"Oh, that's right!  I didn't give you permission."

	Willow smiled and leaned toward her lover.  She began to run her tongue 
over Dawn's hip.  Then she ran it over her belly, gathering the sweat and 
saliva that she found there into her own mouth.  Dawn was back in heaven, 
eyes closed, loving the feel Willow's tongue.  She opened her eyes in 
surprise as she felt Willow take a firm grip on her hair and pull her head 
back.  Dawn looked up at the witch's face and saw her open her mouth.  
Willow let a large glob of saliva drool out of her mouth and drop into the 
teen's forced open mouth.  Dawn winced - this was like SO gross, but she 
would do nothing to displease her lover.  As long as what was done pleased 
Willow, Dawn would be excited by it.

	Willow continued to give Dawn a tongue bath, licking her belly, her 
breasts, sucking and biting on her nipples.  Dawn squirmed as the woman's 
agile tongue slide across her armpits and Willow was in ecstasy feeling 
Dawn's soft, salty skin on her tongue.  Dawn's blood heated even more as 
Willow's mouth started to make it's way to her crotch.  She was panting now 
and even the pressure of her very full bladder had been almost driven from 
her mind.

	Willow positioned herself on her back between Dawn's wide spread legs.  She 
looked up into the swollen, dripping sex and knew that the time had come.

	"Does little Dawnie want to cum?"

	A loud groan was her answer.  Willow began to lightly stroke the swollen 
outer lips of Dawn's sex with her tongue, gently teasing the girl to the 
point where she was almost out of her mind.  Next, with out touching her 
clit, Willow began to suck and nibble Dawn's inner lips.  Dawn was now no 
longer in control of herself.  All it would take was for Willow to give the 
word, and she'd cum a dozen times.  When Willow finally began to push her 
tongue into Dawn's tangy cunt, she was grunting and begging to cum.  She 
also started to lose control of her over full bladder.  That brought her 
back to reality quickly and she was mortified to think that she had just 
dribbled urine into Willow's mouth!  She just knew that Willow was going to 
be really... ummm ... pissed.

	Willow immediately recognized the taste as Dawn began to lose control of 
her bladder.  It was what she'd been waiting for.

	"No, no!  'illo, I hae to eee!"

	Willow moved her head away from the girl's sex and said, "You won't be 
allowed to cum until you pee for me Dawnie.  You want to please me, don't 
you?"

	This was too much for the girl.  Of course, she had recently tasted her own 
urine, but the salty, brackish taste had done nothing for her.  She didn't 
understand that Willow wanted her to let loose.  It didn't matter though, 
she had no control left.  Willow's sucking mouth attached itself to Dawn's 
pisshole and that, combined with Willow's hand pushing on her bladder caused 
her to let loose.  Willow was mostly prepared for the torrent of urine that 
filled her mouth, but she couldn't hold it all.  She was able to swallow 
some, but much escaped from her mouth, soaking her face and hair as it 
pooled under her head.  Dawn shut off the flow as soon as she could.  
Willow, having never had a lover piss in her mouth before, was almost 
orgasming herself.

	"Oh, god's Dawn, don't stop.  Please, keep going, I don't mind, I want it - 
all of it!"

	Dawn didn't believe her and still held back.

	"Dawnie, please, please, if you want to cum, don't stop.  I want to feel 
you cum while you pee."

	That was all it took.  Dawn began pissing again, and, as Willow's tongue 
rubbed her clit, she came hard.  Then she came again, the convulsions 
emptying the last of her urine into Willow's mouth.  Even though Willow was 
in a physically awkward position, she had managed to catch a lot of Dawn's 
piss in her mouth.  She had actually cum the same time Dawn had, just from 
the depravity of the act.  Her shirt was soaked in piss, as was her hair and 
she was *so* turned on.  As the final spurts of piss left Dawn's body, 
Willow filled her mouth and slid out from under Dawn.  Then she knelt in 
front of her, and waited, wanting to see if Dawn could figure out what was 
expected of her.

	Dawn looked at Willow as she knelt in front of her.  She was dazed from her 
intense orgasms, but, unsurprisingly, they hadn't relieved her sexual 
excitement much.  Willow looked like she was waiting for something.  Then 
she leaned close to Dawn, and Dawn realized that Willow wanted to kiss her 
again.  So she waited, until she realized that Willow's mouth was full.  
That meant that she...

	Willow watched understanding, then surprise, then acceptance show on Dawn's 
face.  And when the girl leaned her head back, Willow opened her mouth over 
the girl's and slowly spit Dawn's own piss into her mouth while sliding a 
finger over Dawn's cunt.  She watched in pleasure as the teen's throat 
worked while she swallowed and her hips jerked back and forth in pleasure.

	Willow started to untie Dawn, making sure that she was never totally free.  
It wasn't that she thought Dawn would run away, more that she wanted Dawn to 
be in some sort of bondage the whole time.  Willow's plan was working - she 
could sense that the level of energy stored in Dawn was receding.  But, as 
she hoped/feared, it was a slow process.  If Buffy were returning tomorrow, 
the energy would still be too great for Willow to safely remove the spell.  
Hmmm.... something would have to be done about that.  Meanwhile, she wanted 
another orgasm and she wanted a shower.  While she loved it that Dawn was 
filthy, she herself preferred to be clean.  It was another thing that would 
re-enforce the difference between Dawn's submissiveness and her own 
dominance.

	She finished the last touches on Dawn's new bondage and pulled the girl 
into the bathroom.  Dawn's legs were free, but her stomach was tightly 
constricted by several coils of rope.  Her breasts bulged out from between 
tight loops of rope and her arms were tied so that they were folded in the 
small of her back.  All in all, Dawn was pretty comfortable, except for the 
plug in her ass, and the tight crotch rope splitting her sex.  The rope was 
very arousing though, because it was seated deep in her cunt and it pressed 
into her swollen clit on each side.  When they got to the bathroom, Willow 
put her on her knees, then stripped.  As Willow pulled off her clothes, Dawn 
became almost entranced from the sight of the beautiful redhead.  Finally, 
Willow was naked in front of her, and Dawn's eyes were fixed to Willow's 
bald pussy, her inner pussy lips protruding and wet.  Willow sat on the 
toilet and maneuvered Dawn to face her and pulled the teen's mouth to her 
cunt.  She had removed the gag, for now, and Dawn needed no hints as to what 
Willow wanted.

	Dawn's stomach clenched as the other woman's smell hit her, moaning as her 
tongue slid between Willow's cunt lips.  Willow's clit wasn't nearly as big 
as hers, but Dawn had no trouble finding it.  Her head swam from the strong 
smell of the witches arousal, and the thick, musky/salty taste of her sex.  
Dawn was aroused almost to the point of orgasm from her first taste of 
another woman.  She licked and sucked, doing the things that she liked, and 
was gratified to feel Willow responding.  It didn't take long for Willow to 
let out a loud groan and pull Dawn's face to her cunt.  For a second Dawn 
thought that Willow was pissing in her mouth, but then realized that it was 
too thick to be urine.  When she realized that it was Willow's cum, she had 
an orgasm of her own.

	Willow took a moment to recover then looked down at Dawn, seeing her own 
juices covering the girl's face.  "OK, Dawnie.  I'm going to take a shower 
now.  But first, I have to pee.  I'll let you decide where I go - in the 
shower, or somewhere more creative..."

	Dawn's immediate response was, "Like, how about the toilet..." but she saw 
the look of disappointment on Willow's face.  What was it about piss?  She 
sighed and looked down at the floor, "Um... never mind.  I..., you can..." 
she couldn't get the words out though.

	Willow knelt in front of the teen and pulled her head up so that Dawn would 
look into her eyes.  "Dawnie, love, you don't have to, but it's *such* a 
turn on for me.  It gets me so hot to think that you would submit to me 
enough to drink my piss.  To accept even that from me."

	Dawn, well on her way toward being programmed to please her lovers, no 
matter what they wanted, dropped her eyes and whispered, "O...ok.  If it 
means that much to you.  I guess it doesn't taste *that* bad."

	"I need to hear you say it Dawnie.  I need you to ask me to do it.  I can't 
tell you how hot it made me to drink yours.  I can still feel it, all warm 
and sexy in my belly.  Ask me Dawn.  Tell me how much you want me to do it."

	Dawn couldn't turn her down.  Just the thought of submitting to Willow this 
deeply made her cunt drool.  "Ummm... Willow, p...please, um pee in my 
mouth."  She looked up into Willow's eyes and saw them blazing with lust.  
This added to her own and she continued, "It's OK.  I want you to do it.  I 
r...really liked licking you, and if you want me to drink your pee, than I 
want to."  Willow sat down on the toilet again, spread her legs and opened 
the lips of her sex with her fingers.  Dawn leaned forward and pressed her 
mouth to it and waited.  It didn't take long.  Willow slowly let out a small 
stream of urine and Dawn began to swallow.  To her extreme surprise, Willow 
had been right - it was very sexy to do this to for her lover.  It tasted 
pretty salty, but also a little sweet as well.  She groaned in excitement, 
reacting to her knowledge that she really did like doing this, and, more 
importantly she was exciting Willow to a fevered pitch.

	Willow had never been this turned on.  She peed slowly enough that Dawn 
could keep up with her, and by the time she had drained her entire bladder 
into the teen's willing mouth, she was close to another orgasm.  Dawn helped 
her by taking her clit into her mouth and sucking and biting it.  She 
brought Willow to a gut wrenching orgasm only minutes after swallowing her 
last mouthful of urine.  She was very proud of herself, and very turned on 
as the witch bucked and groaned and squirted another mouthful of thick cum 
into her mouth.  Dawn sat back and smiled, her mouth slick with Willow's cum 
as Willow panted and recovered.

	"Ohh, Dawnie, that was amazing!"  She leaned down as licked her own 
discharge off of Dawn's face.  They ended up in a kiss.

	"OK, almost ready for a shower," said Willow.  "First, though, I want you 
to know how to kneel for me."  Willow guided the teen until she was 
kneeling, her legs wide spread and her back arched.  Then she stood and 
guided Dawn's face to her pussy and proceeded to slide her cunt all over the 
girl's face, soaking it in her cream.  Dawn just knelt there, smiling while 
she did it, inhaling Willow's scent.  Willow stopped then, she grabbed her 
panties, smiled and left the room.  When she returned, Willow leaned over 
and grabbed Dawn's jaws, forcing her mouth open and tilting her head back.  
In her other hand were the panties, now soaking wet, and she squeezed the 
cloth over the teen's mouth.  Dawn grimaced as the taste of her own piss, 
cold, once again invaded her mouth.  As much as she liked how Willow's 
tasted, she really didn't like her own.  But, she could see the look on 
Willow's face as she lovingly stuffed the panties in her mouth, and knew 
that if it pleased Willow, she'd do it.

	"OK, love, now leave those in there while I shower."

	Dawn nodded, trying to ignore the salty, brackish taste of her urine while 
she watched the beautiful redhead enjoying the shower the she would have 
loved to have had.  Willow's shower filled the bathroom with steam and it 
made her feel even more sticky and dirty.  But she knelt there, her feet 
starting to tingle, and waited for the witch to finish.  When Willow had 
washed and dried herself she led the girl back into the bedroom and laid her 
on the bed.

	"I think a little more fun is in order before I get some sleep," she said 
untying and removing the rope from her Dawn's sore crotch.  Willow took the 
excess and wrapped it even more tightly around Dawn's already constricted 
waist.  Later, she might conjur a corset for the girl, but she'd have to 
see.
She put the ring gag back in Dawn's mouth and blindfolded her.  Then Willow 
retied Dawn's wrists to her ankles, then tied two pieces to each leg just 
above the knee.  Next she tied her ankles to her thighs. Taking the ropes 
that had been tied to Dawn's knees, she pulled them behind the girl, folding 
her up and spreading her legs wide.  This was quite uncomfortable.  Now what 
Willow wanted to do next was suspend the girl, but there was no simple way 
to do it.  Oh well, that was what magic was for!  Willow chanted something, 
and Dawn felt herself floating in an upright position just over the bed.

	Willow lay under Dawn admiring the bald, spread open cunt.  It was quite 
wet, and Willow could see that Spike had stretched her out quite a bit.  
Willow smiled, knowing that if Dawn wanted to be tight again after this 
weekend, she have to spend some time doing the same kind of exercises that 
Willow and Tara did.  She slowly began to rub the girl, arousing her and 
making her juices flow.  She put two fingers in the wet hole, then three.  
Dawn started groaning as Willow added a forth, then started trying to push 
her hand inside.  Even though Spike had stretched her, it was still a tight 
fit with that plug in her asshole.  Willow had plans for that though.

	She began to lick and suck Dawn's sex, her hand moving slightly in and out. 
  Willow kept this up until Dawn was closed to cuming while she played with 
her own cunt.  Then, with her other hand, she grabbed the plug in Dawn's ass 
and started to remove it.  It was pretty difficult and Dawn moaned and 
yelled.  Willow watched as the soiled plug slid slowly from Dawn's body.  
Some of Spike's cum dripped out and Willow eagerly caught it with her mouth. 
  She released the plug and it floated upward.  It would take a short time, 
but it would eventually slide and lock into the ring gag, completely gagging 
the girl.  Dawn would be pretty unhappy being gagged by a plug that had been 
in her ass, but that was why Willow had blindfolded her.  The plug would be 
locked in her mouth before Dawn realized what was going on.

	Willow went back to work, now sliding her hand slightly more forcefully in 
and out of the girl's sex.  Dawn made guttural noise deep in her throat as 
Willow's tongue slide across her sensitive asshole.  Slowly, but insistently 
the tongue tried to push inside her.  Dawn resisted, even though it felt 
great.  She could still feel Spike's cum in there, and just knew that Willow 
would be totally grossed out if she let it out.  She felt something begin to 
slide into her mouth and just as she heard a click, she recognized the taste 
of her ass.  She moaned and thrashed, but of course she couldn't move much, 
being so firmly held by the magic.  It was disgusting and.... exciting.  She 
had no choice.  As Spike had done, Willow had forced this on her, so she 
accepted it.  The acceptance of the perverse act excited her even as the act 
grossed her out.

	Willow smiled as she heard the startled yelp her lover let out when the 
plug seated itself in her mouth.  Now, she could concentrate on the task at 
hand, so to speak.  She began to fuck Dawn with her hand more aggressively, 
actually closing her hand into a fist, and positioned the girl so that she 
had easy access to her asshole with her mouth.  Her tongue dove into Dawn's 
back hole, spearing past the girl's resisting sphincter as deep as she could 
go.  Willow was drunk on lust - these were things she'd dreamt of for years 
and they were now coming true.  She drunk in the taste of Dawn's ass, the 
cum that had been trapped there and sucked hard, drawing as much into her 
mouth as she could.  She continued this, fisting Dawn even harder, until she 
felt the girl begin to orgasm.  Willow's other hand was in her own cunt, 
slapping and pulling her clit and lips, driving herself to several strong 
orgasms.  She didn't ease up on Dawn until the girl had cum several times, 
yelping and moaning behind her gag, sweat streaming down her body.

	Willow finally had enough, having sucked as much of Spike's cum from Dawn 
as she could.  She lay there and panted, Dawn's gaping cunt above her face.  
She was content, but could feel desire still burning inside of Dawn.  She 
knew that until the spell was released, Dawn would be literally insaitable, 
able to cum far more times would be normally possible.  She herself was 
feeding off the lust they generated, but she could also feel that the energy 
stored in Dawn was finally abating.  Too slow though - Willow calculated it 
would take all tomorrow to drop it enough, and Buffy would return by then.  
She didn't think that Buffy would be too amused.

	Willow lowered Dawn's exhausted body.  Willow wanted sleep but didn't want 
Dawn to.  She wanted the girl totally exhausted and pliable and therefore 
would deny her sleep.  But she needed rest herself and Willow smiled as she 
came up with a plan.

	Hours later, when Willow awoke, she lay in bed, contented with just a hint 
of Dawn's arousal leaking though their link.  Dawn was aroused alright.  But 
she was also exhausted, sore and unsatisfied.  Willow had chosen a very 
strict hogtie to keep Dawn in bondage while she slept.  It was very tight, 
very restrictive, and just a bit different from what Spike had done to her.  
In addition to the breast bondage that she was still in, her arms had been 
crossed between her shoulder blades and tied that way.  That hurt.  Then, 
Willow had stuffed a large dildo inside her, pushing it deeply enough that 
it pressed against her cervix.  Next, she produced a 'J' shaped tube with a 
ring on the long end.  She'd pushed the short end of that into Dawn's 
asshole.  She added a crotch rope to keep the dildo in, then crossed Dawn's 
legs at the ankles and tied them together.  Willow looped two ropes through 
Dawn's elbows then attached them to Dawn's ankles fastening them tightly and 
putting enormous stress on her arms and shoulders.  Dawn lay there and 
panted shallowly, trying not to move since anything she did really hurt.  
Willow then threaded rope through Dawn's hair and pulled her head back far 
enough to make breathing difficult.  She attached the hair tie to the ring 
on the end of the tube in Dawn's asshole.  Dawn was in absolute agony.  If 
she hadn't still had the plug deep in her mouth (and didn't that taste 
good!) she would have begged and pleaded for relief.  After tying her, 
Willow'd levitated Dawn into the kiddie pool, which still had her own urine 
in it.  Then she whispered something and a little light the size of a 
mosquito formed in front of Dawn's eyes.  It made no noise, and Dawn paid it 
little attention, even though it seemed like it was giving off a lot of 
heat.  It soon disappeared, and shortly there after, Dawn felt something 
like a cross between a mosquito bite and a bee sting on her lower belly.  
The pain was followed by pleasure radiating out from that spot; neither 
sensation lasted long.  Willow smiled at her and stood up.  Through the 
tears in her eyes, she saw Willow's legs on either side of her head, then 
heard a hissing sound.  Wetness rained down on her and she realized that 
Willow was pissing on her.  Willow concentrated on Dawn's head, and her hair 
was soaked when she was finished.

	She leaned down and licked Dawn's tear stained face, obviously enjoying the 
taste of her piss and said, "Well, I'm going to take a break and get some 
rest.  I'd tell you to do the same lover, but I don't think you'll be 
resting much.  But, I can't tell you how exciting I find it that you'll be 
here suffering, while I rest.  Mmmm.  Now, I don't want you to cum again 
until I give you permission."  She smiled a slow, sensuous smile and climbed 
up on the bed leaving Dawn alone in misery.

	Willow had actually used several spells.  One kept circulation to all of 
Dawn's body so that nothing would go numb.  Another monitored the girl to 
insure that breathing and other life giving functions were not interrupted.  
She was most proud of the final spell, the one that Dawn saw as a small 
light.  It would float around her body and land.  Each time it did, it would 
cause pain from mild to intense, then equal pleasure.  No way would the girl 
sleep through that.  Willow smiled, pleased with her 'training' spell and 
drifted off to sleep listening to the squeals and grunts of her little 
slave.

	Dawn occasionally saw the little light and came to realize that that was 
what was causing her so much distress.  Her body wasn't going numb, as it 
had when Spike tied her, and there was no relief.  She was so aroused that 
she was going crazy and at odd, but frequent intervals, she would feel pain, 
sometimes mild, sometimes really bad which was always followed by an equal 
level of pleasure.  She was exhausted and her world narrowed to feeling.  
She hurt and she was thirsty, despite the large bottle of water Willow had 
made her drink.  She was also very hungry, having had nothing since Friday 
morning before she left for Spike's.  She tensed as the what ever it was 
found her mons.  Muffled yells escaped her gag as the pain grew and grew.  
She thrashed as much as she was able, trying to alleviate it.  It stopped 
and suddenly pleasure flooded her body.  Over and over it continued and the 
damn thing had an afinity for her most sensitive parts.  After several 
hours, her body and mind started to equate pleasure and pain and she started 
to enjoy both of them.  In the last hours, even the burn of ropes that bound 
her body and the strain on her muscles started to feel good, in an odd sort 
of way.

	Willow smiled as she felt this through their link.  She wanted to release 
Dawn and use her mouth, but first there was some business to take care of.  
As the power drained from Dawn, it added to Willow's own reserve.  She used 
it now, to reach out and find were Buffy was.  Hmmmm, on a bus and in a 
relatively deserted stretch of road.  A few tweaks and the radio on the bus 
stopped working - the cell phones soon followed.  Next, the engine began to 
die and the bus slowed and rolled to a stop, the passengers looking around 
in alarm.  Willow's spell continued to effect things, finally making it so 
that it would be hours before someone would actually see the bus, no matter 
how anyone tried to get their attention.  She saw that this would be enough 
to make Buffy miss enough connections that she wouldn't arrive home until 
Monday morning.  Good.  She smiled and got up to see to her toy.

						*~*~*~*~*~*~*

	When Willow finally released her, Dawn was almost delirious.  Everything 
was mixed in her head - pain, pleasure, torture.  The only thought on her 
mind was that Willow could make her cum, could release her from this 
whirlwind that she was caught in.  Willow untied her, removing all the 
bondage except for the cuffs on her wrists and ankles and the tight rope 
around her waist.  She pulled the dripping girl out of the pool and kissed 
her deeply.  Dawn was almost incoherent after almost five hours of torture.

	"Please," she panted, "please Willow, please."

	"Yes, lover, what do you want?  Is there something that I can do for you?"

	"Oh, Willow, I need to cum, I ... please, I'll do anything for you, but I 
need it sooo bad."

	Willow smiled and lay the girl on her back on the floor.  From the drawer 
she pulled a flogger with wide, heavy falls.  She'd used it on Tara a few 
times, but the thing really hurt and Tara had to be deep into subspace to 
enjoy it.

	"Open your legs, Dawnie, as wide as you can."  Dawn complied, her swollen 
sex opened for anything that Willow wanted.  Willow started flogging her, up 
and down, slapping the whip into Dawn's pussy.  Each slap spiked the girl's 
excitement, and she started to feel just like the little light had started 
to program her to feel.  Excited by pain.

	Slap, slap.

	"Does Dawnie want to cum?"

	"Yes, yes, please"

	Up, down, slap, slap.

	"Ask me to beat you harder.  Tell me you want me to hit you hard so you can 
come."

	Slap, "Ungh, y..yes, harder... need to cum," slap, slap.

	This continued until Dawn was begging with tears in her eyes to be allowed 
to cum and Willow was hitting her with the whip hard enough to almost drive 
the breath out of the girl.

	"Go, ahead Dawnie, show me what a slut you are.  Cum for me love, cum on 
the whip"

	Dawn did.  Pleasure greater then anything she'd ever felt smashed through 
her body, stealing her breath and locking her muscles.  Wave after wave of 
orgasm crashed into her until there was only the slap of the whip and her 
own pleasure.

	Willow stopped whipping Dawn and watched as the girl gasped and moaned, 
clearly experiencing the greatest orgasm of her young life.  She smiled 
knowing that by tomorrow night not only would Dawn do anything to serve a 
lover, but she would be addicted to pain as well.

	Willow never realized that her own magic had subtlety twisted her into not 
just sexually using Dawn, but actually retraining the girl and twisting her 
desires so not only did she want to submit to a lover but she would also 
crave the high that only the mixture of pain and pleasure can bring.

	Willow waited on the bed, idly fingering herself while Dawn slowly came 
back to reality.  Dawn come to herself looking at the ceiling, her body 
aching and soaked with sweat and ... other things.  She almost cried as she 
realized that she was still aroused.  Her body had only returned to a lower, 
but not low, level of arousal.

	"I'm hungry so I'm going downstairs to get something to eat.  I want you to 
follow me, but you may not stand up, only crawl."

	"What?  But, why?"

	Willow smiled and said the magic words, "Because it turns me on."

	Dawn nodded and rolled over.  She followed the witch on her hands and knees 
and they went to the kitchen.  It was a challenge to get down the stairs - 
she finally had to back down them, but she did it.  She crawled into the 
kitchen and knelt as she had been taught while Willow began to put together 
a meal.  It was early evening, and Dawn was ravenous.

	"C..can I have some food too?"  She asked.

	"Oh, I think that you can have some," said Willow as she continued to put 
together her dinner.  Dawn's stomach growled in response.  She didn't think 
she'd ever been without food for this long.  Willow grabbed more water for 
the both of them and put it in the living room, then returned for two plates 
that contained some vegetables, peanut butter, jelly, sandwiches and other 
food and motioned for Dawn to crawl behind her.  She sat and put the food on 
the coffee table and turned on the TV.  She told Dawn to kneel within reach 
and started to eat.  Dawn looked on her stomach growling hoping that she'd 
be fed.  Finally, Willow stood up and clipped Dawn's hands behind her back.

	Willow sat back down and took a spoonful of peanut butter.  "Does Dawnie 
want something to eat?"

	"Yes, please Willow.  I'm so hungry."

	Willow smiled then smeared the peanut butter over her cunt.  Dawn looked 
shocked, then realized that she was going to get the best of both worlds.  
She really liked the tasted of Willow's pussy, and if she got to eat food 
too, well, that was good.  The teen leaned forward and started to lap 
between Willow's legs, her tongue trying to get every speck of peanut 
butter.  Next came jelly that Willow actually slid into her cunt.  She 
almost orgasmed as Dawn licked and sucked hard to get it out.  Dawn was fed 
a few more spoonfuls in a like manner.  Then Willow picked up a carrot, 
coated it with sour cream dip and slid it wide end first, deeply into her 
asshole.  Dawn's eyes widened.

	"Finished eating?"

	"Um... Willow that's kinda gross..."

	"No problem," said the witch with obvious disappointment.  "I guess we're 
all full then."

	"No! um... it's OK."  Dawn was affected as much by hunger as she was by the 
disappointment that Willow had shown.  Her cunt twinged at the thought of 
what she was about to do, but...

	Willow smiled as the teen leaned forward and put her lips to her asshole.  
Willow was in heaven as Dawn pulled the carrot with her teeth, eating bits 
of it at a time.  When it was gone, she licked Willow clean, getting the 
last of the smeared dip.  Next, Willow put a bunch of peanut butter on a 
piece of celery.  It took some work, but she managed to push that in her 
asshole as well.  This time, it was deep enough that she had to push to help 
Dawn get it out.  Willow couldn't believe the girl was doing this, but she 
had a mini orgasm while her asshole was licked and nibbled.  After eating 
the celery, Dawn was pushing her tongue deep into Willow's asshole to get 
the last bit.  She was really hungry and quite aroused.

	When she finished, she looked expectantly at Willow, hoping for more food.  
"No my dear, that's all for now.  After all, I wouldn't want you to get too 
full.  But, if you're thirsty, there's something else you can do for me."

	Dawn blushed, realizing what Willow meant, and also realizing that she 
really wanted to do it.  Once again, she fastened her mouth to Willow's sex 
as the woman slowly released her bladder into the girl's mouth.  Then Willow 
leaned back and watched TV while Dawn knelt in silence at her side.  After a 
half hour, she was in agony, aching from staying in the unmoving position.  
Willow knew this, but considered it part of the girl's training and gave her 
no leave to move.  She did, occasionally, run her finger into her own cunt 
or asshole, then give it to Dawn to lick.  She also would sharply tweak one 
of the girl's very swollen nipples while admonishing Dawn not to move.

	Despite the discomfort, the position was hard and her bladder was full 
again, Dawn felt a kind of contentment, kneeling at Willow's feet while the 
woman idly played with her.  She tried her best not to move, even though 
several tweaks to her nipples shot pain, then pleasure through her body.  
She also found that she looked forward to sucking Willow's fingers, no 
matter where they'd been.  Willow got up to go upstairs, telling Dawn she'd 
be down in a minute.

	After five minutes had passed, Dawn started squirming, her full bladder 
aching, then she decided that she needed a stretch so she stood up.  No 
sooner had she done so, then Willow was behind her using her hair to pull 
her down again.

	"Dawn!  Why did you do that?  Didn't I tell you to stay?"

	"I'm sorry!  I was stiff, and I needed to ..."

	Willow sighed and pushed a basin under the girl.  "Go ahead and pee.  I 
know you have to."  Dawn blushed, but she had to go very badly, and Willow 
had told her to.  She peed and almost filled the basin.  When she finished, 
Willow licked her clean, causing Dawn to groan.

	When she was finished, Willow looked at her with a crestfallen face and 
said, "You disobeyed me."

	"I'm sorry," Dawn whispered.

	"Um, OK, but don't you think that you should make up for it?  I mean, I fed 
you and let you pee and everything."

	"Yes, Willow.  But I don't know what to do."

	"OK Dawnie, I'll fix it."

	Fixing it consisted of Dawn being tied to the coffee table, on her back 
with her ankles tied to her thighs, knees pulled back and spread wide.  Her 
arms and waist were also tied to the table.  Then Willow did something very 
odd.  She took and tied a string to each toe, then tied those strings to the 
legs of the table nearest to Dawn's head.  This caused Dawn's feet to be 
pulled back so that the bottoms were totally accessible and she couldn't 
move them without causing pain to her toes.

	Willow held length of surgical tubing in her hand and looked at Dawn.

	"This is going to hurt, but you have to learn not to disobey."

	Willow recalled the training spell and the little light re-appeared, but 
Dawn couldn't see it.  It fastened itself to her swollen clit, but didn't do 
anything, at least initially.

	Thwack!

	Willow swung the tubing into the arch of Dawn's foot.  Dawn let out a yell. 
  That thing hurt a lot more then she though it would!  Willow continued to 
beat her foot, covering the entire bottom as Dawn struggled and yelled.  
With each strike, the little light on her clit got brighter and a gentle 
buzzing flowed through her clit.  The result just re-enforced the training 
that Dawn had been subjected to since Friday.  Pain, pleasure, pain, 
pleasure, over and over as Willow hit her.  Then Willow stopped and picked 
up a thin whippy cane.  She then continued to work on the girl, until Dawn 
was in agony and begging to cum.  She was completely confused now.  Willow 
stopped when she was sure that Dawn's feet would hurt too much to walk on 
until Monday.

	Dawn realized that the beating had stopped, the wonderful pleasure had gone 
away and she hadn't cum.  She looked at Willow, pleading with her eyes.  
Willow smiled and stepped out of view, and when Dawn could see her again, 
she looked stunned.  Willow had a penis!  A VERY large penis, even bigger 
then Spike's.  How had that happened...

	Willow saw the teen's confusion and laughed.  "Silly, it's a strap on!  
It's not real.  But it does have a little reservoir that I can fill with 
what ever I want so that when I 'cum' I can squeeze it and shoot liquid into 
you."

	The "little" reservoir held eight ounces of liquid and Willow filled it 
with Dawn's urine.  The dildo was quite cleverly constructed.  The reservoir 
was held in the user's pussy and warmed by her body.  The thing was designed 
so that each thrust would rub the clitorus, thus exciting the user and 
allowing her to cum.  Just before she came, if she remembered, she could 
release the squeeze bulb in her hand and it would release the fluid in her 
body.  The stronger her cunt muscles spasmed, the harder the fluid would be 
shot out of the dildo.  Additional squeezes on the bulb could add to the 
force of the 'ejaculation'.  It was a neat toy, but Willow had been a little 
too optimistic when she'd bought it.  It was too big for Tara, and she 
couldn't get Tara to use it on her because Tara couldn't bear the thought of 
hurting her - even if that's what she wanted.

	She'd use it on Dawn though.  Dawn would stretch.  She would also scream 
and yell, especially when her raw cunt was filled with acidic urine.  Willow 
smiled and sank the first few inches into the girl.  Dawn felt her cunt 
stretch, then stretch again as Willow drove the dildo into her body.  It 
hurt, but the look of pure pleasure on Willow's face had made up for it.  
Eventually both of them had had several orgasms, and Willow had 
'ejaculated'.  Dawn screamed as her own piss burned the raw lining of her 
cunt but as she was being trained to like pain, that caused her to orgasm 
again.

	Dawn stayed tied to the table until almost midnight.  She was completely 
drained, but her libido, so magically enhanced, was still driving her on.  
Willow toyed with her between cruising the internet with her computer and 
watching a little TV.  She fisted the girl with hard, fucking motions, 
licked her clit, and drove the teen to many orgasms.  All the while the 
energy was draining from Dawn into Willow.  After the second time she fucked 
Dawn with the huge strap on, she used some of that energy to magically heal 
Dawn's pussy, which despite all the lubrication was a flaming red and very 
raw.  Willow did nothing to the vaginal muscles, it turned her on that the 
fifteen year old could take a cock that most pro's would balk at, but the 
rawness she repaired.  In the bedroom, she conjured a hook in the ceiling, 
then attached Dawn's wrists to it.  She used a spreader bar on the girl's 
legs forcing them open very wide, then pulled her up by the wrists until she 
stood on her tip-toes.  Next, she wove a spell that protected the teen from 
the damage that would result from being hung by her wrists all night.  The 
damage, but not the pain.  She activated the training spell again and took 
out the flogger and whipped Dawn until she was almost unconscious, more from 
fatigue then anything else.  She actually had an orgasm from that.  Finally, 
she pushed the large strap on inside the girl, tied it there and went to 
bed.

	Dawn got sleep only when she passed out.  Much of the time was spent 
watching the little light flit about and land here and there on her body, 
causing her pain and pleasure.  Willow got up the next morning to find Dawn 
writhing in orgasm.  She'd slept for nine hours - yesterday had taken a lot 
out of her, and Dawn had been tortured for that long.  Monitoring the spell, 
she saw that it had changed.  It no longer gave pleasure.  That didn't keep 
Dawn from orgasming though.  The teen was completely exhausted though and 
Willow decided to let her sleep.  She untied her and lowered her to the 
ground after removing the dildo.  Her cunt didn't even close and Willow 
could see up to her cervix.  Little Dawnie was going to have to work a lot 
to get that cunt tight again, but Willow would make sure she did it.

	Willow woke Dawn by eating her cunt.  Dawn lost control of her bladder and 
peed in her face, but Willow didn't care.  By this time though, Dawn smelled 
quite badly so, using magic, Willow cleaned her.  Dawn didn't actually feel 
any cleaner but she was.  They spent the day with Dawn being used in all 
kinds of ways by Willow, who's main regret was that there was no man around 
she could trust to fuck Dawn's ass.  She *really* wanted to suck fresh cum 
out of the girl, but there was no one she could trust.  So she contented 
herself by eating Dawn when ever she felt like it, and fucking her often 
with the strap on.  She used Dawn as a toilet the entire day and never let 
Dawn pee in anything but a container while Willow watched.  Willow also 
insisted on cleaning the girl with her tongue, something that Dawn was 
coming to love.  She wouldn't feed the girl until late that day knowing that 
the end was near.  Willow made Dawn eat what small amount of food she was 
given from her asshole, sucking it out.  Dawn made no complaints and 
obediently did whatever she was told.

	Finally, it was time to remove the spell.  Willow could have just performed 
the ritual, but she was so corrupted by the magic that she planned something 
especially painful for the girl.

	Dawn was tied in the living room.  Well, sort of tied.  She was completely 
naked and floated spread eagled several feet off the floor by Willow's 
magic.  Willow started by using, once again, the strap on while beating the 
girl's tits with the rubber tubing.  Dawn howled, but it was all pleasure 
now.  When Willow finished, she left the dildo in the girl, held there by 
magic and conjured a box.  She opened it and let the teen see what was 
inside.

	"Oh, god no, Willow!  You're not going to use those on me are you?  Haven't 
I pleased you?  Are you punishing me?  What did I do wrong?"

	"Oh, nothing little love.  I am doing this because it pleases me.  You want 
to please me, don't you?"

	Dawn sobbed a little, "Yes."

	"This will please me and then you can sleep.  OK?"

	"Really?  I can really sleep?"

	"Yes, and when you wake, you'll be back to your normal self. " sort of, 
thought Willow.

	Smiling, Willow removed the first needle from the box.  It was made of 
silver, long and pretty thick.  It entered Dawn's skin just at the top of 
her mons...

	For an hour Willow slid the needles into Dawn's skin.  Each one hurt badly 
and there was a patterned formed over her skin with them.  Her stomach, 
ribs, thighs, mons, underarms, breasts and even her tongue had been pierced. 
  The needles were magical and each piercing brought a little more pain and 
a little more pleasure to the girl.  When Willow began sliding them into her 
nipples, Dawn started screaming, her voice quite horse by now.  She had an 
orgasm.  Three needles went into each nipple.  Her inner and outer cunt lips 
were pierced, also causing incredible pain.  And another orgasm.  Willow 
carefully pierced Dawn's clit hood.

	Finally, Willow held up three more needles.  Dawn's whole body throbbed 
with each heartbeat and she could feel all the metal in her skin.

	"Do you know where these go?"

	Dawn was having a hard time focusing.  She shook her head, almost not 
understanding.

	"Three left, and they will release the spell."

	Dawn shook her head again.  The energy that had sustained her for days was 
almost gone.  She was confused and almost couldn't remember why she was 
here.  She hurt and the pain felt good which also confused her.  Somewhere 
deep in her body she craved more of it, knew it's embrace would satisfy her. 
  Willow - Willow was helping her with that... Willow would satisfy her...

	Willow walked between Dawn's legs.  Her placement of the needle in Dawn's 
clit hood had peeled it back for complete access to the swollen organ.  She 
placed the first pin and pushed.  Dawn screamed and came hard enough that 
she would have passed out, if not for the magic.  In went the second.  Same 
result, then finally the third.  Dawn did pass out.

	Willow raised her hands, chanting and as the needles disappeared, so did 
the spell in Dawn.  Had Willow not been so corrupted by the magic, the 
entire thing could have been done with a hand wave and some chanting.  But 
no, she wanted to drive Dawn to the very edge and get her own pleasure too.

	Willow could see the spell leave Dawn - it had mutated beyond anything she 
had meant it to be.  It seemed almost alive and looking at her as it slowly 
dissipated.  Willow was burning with energy now.  She used that to heal Dawn 
and to put her in a deep sleep.  When she finished, there were no visible 
marks on the girl, although her cunt was still completely stretched out.  
Willow levitated Dawn to her bed, then passed out on the floor.


						*~*~*~*~*~*~*

	Dawn awoke the next morning in time to get ready for school.  She had just 
jumped into the shower when everything came flooding back to her.  But, it 
was almost like a dream.  She was horny, sure, when wasn't she?  But there 
was nothing like the urgency that she remembered feeling.  As she showered, 
she slid her fingers through her cunt, then into it, four of them fitting 
easily.  She groaned and tweaked a nipple.  Then tweaked it harder, crushing 
the swollen nub and digging her fingers into it.  Ohhh, that felt wonderful! 
  She came hard and leaned back against the shower and let the water fall 
over her.  It was going to be a good day.

End.

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