Series: Re-educating Dawn
Title: Chapter 01 - Learning Dawnie a little lesson
Author: Oric13
Universe: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Pairings: Willow/Dawn, Willow/Tara, Joyce/Buffy/Dawn, Buffy/Dawn, 
Willow/Buffy/Cordelia/Dawn/Faith/Tara, Faith/Cordelia, Willow/Faith, Rack/Amy
Rating: NC-17
Keywords: F/f, F/F+, FF/F, M/F, incest, spank, D/s, humil, anal, 1st, BDSM, exhib, 
voyeur, ws, cons/reluc/nc
Feedback: is a good idea, at least if you'd like me to write more
Summary: Under the influence of black magic, Willow quickly gets fed up with Dawn's 
whining and decides to teach the little brat a lesson. From that moment on, the redhead 
turns gradually more depraved, using her magical powers to make her darkest sexual 
desires come true.
Notes: This story begins during episode 6x10 "Wrecked". The dialogue in the prologue is 
from that episode.

Disclaimer: The characters in this story belong to Joss Whedon & Mutant Enemy. I'm just 
playing with them.



Re-educating Dawn
by Oric13



Prologue


"So, what do you wanna do, cutie?" Willow asked the nervous teenager, while giving her a 
reassuring smile.

"It's late. I just wanna go home," Dawn sullenly replied.

The red-haired witch frowned. There used to be a time when Dawn focussed her incessant 
whining solely on her mother and sister, while playing the cool chick with her friends and 
the Scooby gang. This sometimes annoyed Willow, but nowhere near as much as the teenager's 
recent behaviour where everyone seems to be a fair target for her whining and nagging.

She was really starting to regret inviting the little brat out. "Uch! No way! I said we were 
gonna have fun, and we're gonna have fun."

The young Summers girl looked around nervously. "I'm serious, I think we should just get out 
of here."

"I think we should just get out of here," Willow mockingly mimicked the young brunette. 
'Damn, that brat can be such a little killjoy!'

"Come on, Dawnie, it's grownup time, do you wanna play with the grownups or not?" she 
questioned the teen.

"Why are you acting this way?" Dawn asked, a bit teary-eyed now.

The hacker made a disgusted noise. "Oh, don't get all weird on me, we're fine. Everything's 
fine."

Dawn was becoming increasingly nervous and lowered her pace. "Willow, I'm serious. I'm 
going home."

The redhead rolled her eyes and let out a tired sigh. "Uch, then go! God, I thought we were 
gonna hang."

"Well, you're not coming with me?" the young girl questioned puzzled, looking alarmed.

"Well, I don't know," Willow answered with a smirk. "Maybe I could just, uh, pop you back!"

"With magic?" Dawn asked. Knowing the answer already she shakes her head in disgust.

'That's right! With magic, you little twit!' Willow thought to herself while shooting the 
annoying teen a glare. 'You didn't seem to have any problems with my magic when I used it to 
save your little butt.' Her eyes dropped to the teenager's behind and she giggled to herself. 
'Very *cute* butt, I have to give her that.'

Thinking about Dawnie's tight round ass made her feel horny again. Her increased magic use 
seemed to be directly linked to the enormous increase in her libido she was experiencing 
lately. For the umpteenth time this week she mourned her break-up with Tara. If they had still 
been together then she would have welcomed Dawn's request to go home. Sitting on Tara's 
face and playing with her big tits while the blonde's nimble tongue brought her to Nirvana, 
would have been the perfect ending for this otherwise perfect evening. She really missed the 
blonde witch and her talented tongue. Having Tara eat her pussy and fucking the big-breasted 
blonde's ass were two of her favourite pastimes. 

She felt her pussy growing moist by the memory of Tara totally naked, draped over the 
kitchen counter in the Summers' residence while she's driving her favourite dildo into the 
blonde witch's tight asshole. Thinking back, she could picture the look of rapture on Tara's 
face mirrored in the kitchen window, the loud slaps of bare flesh connecting with bare flesh 
mingled with the sounds of pain and pleasure coming from her beloved's lips, occasionally 
drowned out by her own little pants of pleasure; and she was once again reminded of the 
exhilarating wickedness she felt about performing this shocking sex-act in such a public place 
combined with the twisted thrill of possibly getting caught by either Buffy or Dawn. After 
thoroughly fucking both her lover's holes, Tara had lain down on the kitchen table and, after 
quickly removing the strap-on, she'd parked her butt on the blonde's face and made the shy 
witch service both her pussy AND asshole.

'What a day that was!'

It had taken a lot of effort to induce Tara into going along with her twisted sex-play, but it 
was definitely worth it. That her panties were soaking wet by now was prove of that.

Willow's x-rated thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Dawn. "What's that?"

The redhead looked up disturbed at the interruption. "What? I didn't-"

Dawn was now feeling thoroughly creeped out. "I'm getting out of here."

Willow let out another tired sigh. 'Buffy will kill me if I let the little brat walk home alone.' 
And quickly called out after the brunette, "Aw, Dawnie, don't. It was probably a cat or 
something like that."

The words had barely left Willow's mouth when a demon suddenly appeared in front of 
Dawn, making the teenager shriek in shock and quickly step backwards.

Willow, though initially alarmed, felt relieve when she recognized the creature as the phantom 
from her magic-induced hallucinations. "Oh, it's okay, he's not real," she reassured the 
frightened girl.

Dawn didn't look very reassured. "Seems real! Very! Real!"

The demon ignored the teenager for the moment and focussed his attentions on the redhead. 
"You summoned me, witch?"


Chapter 1 - Learning Dawnie a little lesson


Willow frowned as her hallucination suddenly addressed her. "No, I didn't," she replied 
indignantly.

The redhead's response seemed to amuse the demon. "Did. You raised hell with your 
magicks."

With a growl the creature raked his claw across Dawn's cheek, making the teenager shriek in 
pain and shock.

Willow quickly moved to shield the teen from the demon's grasp.

The creature smirked at her and held up his blood covered claw. "Fresh," he growled.

While she was momentarily shocked by her hallucination suddenly appearing in front of her 
in corporeal form and attacking Dawn, Willow soon felt her shock turn to anger and with her 
anger she felt the power of her magick rising inside her, calling to her with its sweet siren 
song.

Her now black eyes focussed on the monster. She could see the creature blanch, which 
brought a satisfied little smirk to her face. "Don't get fresh with me," she told the slowly 
retreating demon.

"ERADICATE!!!" A bolt of lightning shot from her outstretched hand and reduced the demon 
to a pile of ashes.

With a triumphant smile she looked over the creature's remains before turning to check on 
Dawn. She noticed the teenager looking at her with a combination of shock and horror.

"Dawnie, are you alright?"

"NO! I'M NOT!!!" the teenager shrieked. "This is all your fault! You and your stupid magic! 
I'm gonna tell Buffy on you!"

These words made the compassion Willow was feeling quickly evaporate. "Oh, don't be such 
a fucking baby! The demon barely touched you - you only have a little scratch."

"FUCK YOU!!!" Dawn cried out. "I'm gonna tell Buffy on you and I hope she kicks you out 
of our house, you fucking bitch!"

Willow grinded her teeth. "Dawn! Just calm the fuck down. I'll get you home, and fix that 
scratch for you."

"Right! Probably with magic," the brunette bit out. "Well, screw you! I'll get home on my 
own. I don't need the help of some magic-addicted junkie bitch for that!" With these words 
the teenager turned around and walked away in a huff.

Clenching her hands into fists, Willow didn't move and desperately tried to push down the 
anger she was feeling.

Despite her heated words, Dawn was secretly hoping that Willow would run after her and 
apologize. After her encounter with that demon, she wasn't feeling up to walking home all 
alone. Glancing back across her shoulder, she noticed that the redhead made no move to stop 
her. For a moment she considered swallowing her pride and asking Willow to take her home, 
but she quickly dismissed that thought. Instead she decided to hurl one last insult at the witch 
before trying to make it home on her own. "I'm glad Tara finally decided to dump you! I 
always knew that she's too good for you!"

Ignoring the twinge her conscience was giving her, the teenager openly smirked at the look of 
hurt that appeared on Willow's face - it reminded her of the look Buffy would get whenever 
she accused the blonde of not caring enough for her because she wasn't the Slayer's real 
sister.

A second later, Dawn's smirk disappeared like snow in the sun when Willow glared at her 
with deep, black eyes.

"That's it!" the witch growled.

Letting out a little shriek, Dawn turned and ran away. She didn't get further than a couple of 
yards before she suddenly felt herself being pulled back towards the redhead.

Moments later she stood as frozen in front of the witch.

"Apologize!" Willow barked.

Swallowing her fear, Dawn stubbornly shook her head. She knew that she was wrong saying 
those things to Willow, but she felt too damn angry to admit it. Besides, apologizing just isn't 
her style.

"I said apologize!" Willow bit out again.

Taking a deep breath, Dawn spit into the witch's face. Instantly regretting her actions, she 
stared at the bit of spittle dripping down the redhead's anger-flushed face.

Bringing her hand to her face, Willow wiped off Dawn's saliva and glared at it. When her 
eyes turned back to Dawn they were pitch black again.

"Thank you," Willow said with a twisted smile on her face.

Before she could respond, Dawn suddenly felt her clothes being ripped off her by invisible 
hands. Horrified, she stared down at her exposed body: she was completely naked except for 
her shoes and a very small pair of panties.

"My! Aren't you a naughty girl, Dawnie," Willow exclaimed with delight. "Lousy timing for 
not wearing a bra... or good timing... depends on your point of view I guess." The witch 
giggled when she saw the teen's cheeks turn red. "And is that one of Buffy's thongs you're 
wearing?"

"Fuck you, you twisted bitch!" a red-faced Dawn called out. "Buffy's REALLY gonna kick 
your ass for THIS!"

"Hmmm, I don't think so," Willow said with a secretive little smile on her lips. "In any case, 
YOUR ass will be the first to receive some well-deserved punishment."

The teen's eyes grew big and she quickly brought her hands around to her scantly-clad 
bottom. "You can't be serious! Buffy's gonna--"

"Oh, put a sock in it, you little whiner!" Willow cut in. "Buffy this - Buffy that - don't you 
EVER have something to say that doesn't somehow involve Buffy?!"

"I SO talk about other stuff," Dawn said insulted. "Just ask Buf--"

The teen abruptly fell silent and glared sullenly at the smirking witch.

Now that she finally had some peace and quiet, Willow concentrated and mumbled a couple 
of words in Latin. As she finished her incantation, a straight-backed wooden chair with no 
armrests appeared. 

With a satisfied smile, the hacker sat down and beckoned Dawn closer. "Now lay yourself 
across my lap, brat. It's time for a good, old-fashioned, bare-bottomed spanking."

"NO FREAKING WAY!!!" Dawn defiantly called out.

Willow narrowed her eyes and shot the insolent teen a menacing glare. "If I have to make 
you, and you know I can, then I'm gonna use a strap on your naughty little ass - your choice, 
Dawnie."

The young brunette gnawed on her bottom lip while quickly assessing her options - which 
seemed to be few. Even without her magic, Willow could probably easily overpower her. And 
there's no one around to help her against the mentally derailed witch. Calling for help isn't 
really an option either, because in Sunnydale that usually tends to attract unwanted attention 
from vampires, or other inhabitants of the town's supernatural community.

Resigned, she stepped forward and draped herself across the redhead's lap.

"That's a good girl," Willow purred while staring down at Dawn's invitingly uplifted bare 
butt-cheeks, separated by the thin material of the black thong she's wearing.

After a full minute of gazing down at the teenager's perfect ass, Willow raised her right hand 
- ready to give lil' Dawnie a taste of what happens when you piss off an angry Wicca - when 
she happened to glance at the young teen's face, and noticed the gash on her cheek that the 
demon's claw had left behind. It was still bleeding a little.

She hesitated for a moment before lowering her hand again. "Sit up for a moment, Dawn," she 
said while patting the teen's tush, "and I'll do something about that cut on your cheek."

Dawn gazed back across her shoulder, obviously surprised at this unexpected bit of 
compassion from her out-of-control -former- friend. 

Somewhat hesitant, she sat up and straddled Willow's lap while facing her. A blush crept 
across her cheeks as she became aware how sexual this new position was. 

Sure, lying draped across the lesbian witch's lap - almost completely naked - could be 
considered pretty sexual as well... but now she's suddenly facing Willow - her bare boobs 
practically pressing against the redhead's chest and her bare butt supported by the hacker's 
warm hand.

Her blush grew brighter when she noticed Willow staring down at her exposed breasts - the 
cool air in the alley made her pink nipples stand up at attention, which didn't go unnoticed by 
Willow, judging from the look of lust in the redhead's eyes.

'Wow... Willow really wants me - in, like, a SEXUAL way,' Dawn thought amazed. She had 
gotten used to being seen by all the Scoobies as "Buffy's little sister" - a non-sexual entity 
that needed to be protected against the big, bad world - and no amount of tight, sexy clothing 
to show off her budding teenaged body ever seemed to change that. 

But now Willow's looking at her in a way that left little doubt to what the redhead's thinking.

Willow wanted her - BADLY.

She felt both scared and exited by this latest revelation.


After taking her sweet time to inspect Dawnie's ample-sized titties (making sure this lovely 
image would be forever burned into her memory) Willow lifted her right hand to the 
teenager's damaged cheek and began casting the "healing touch" spell. 

Willow frowned when she noticed how much effort it took to heal such a shallow wound. 
Even though white magic was never her forte, she should be able to pull off a simple spell like 
this with ease. It suddenly occurred to her that Tara would've had little difficulty healing 
Dawnie's cut. This thought made her frown deepen. For some reason, the blonde witch has 
always been much better at these kinda spells, even though Willow's without a doubt the most 
powerful witch.

Putting all distractions out of her mind, Willow concentrated fully on healing the cut... She 
sighed in relief when the wound at long last closed, making lil' Dawnie's cheek look as good 
as new.

'Finally! It's about freakin' time!'

She softly stroked her fingers across Dawn's unblemished cheek and shot the teenager a 
wicked smile. 'And now comes the really good part...'

"Time for your punishment, Dawnie," she cheerfully announced.

Dawn's face fell. The tentative hope that had risen inside her while Willow healed the cut on 
her face was instantly squashed by the witch's words.

"Listen, Willow," she said imploringly, "can't we just forget about everyth--"

Her words were halted by the hacker's index finger pressing softly against her lips.

"Hush, Dawnie," Willow cut in. "It's a little too late for excuses now... Besides, you've been 
getting away with murder for more then a year now, so it's high time you receive a bit of 
discipline."

A guilty expression crossed Dawn's face as she thought back about the lousy way she treated 
her mom and Buffy after she found out that some monks made up her entire past and she 
wasn't actually related to her sister and mother. 

Suddenly unable to meet Willow's eyes, she stared down. And when the hacker then ordered 
her to "assume the position" she laid herself across the redhead's lap without any protest.

Moments later, she felt Willow's hand stroking her backside. 

"That's a good girl," the witch purred. "Now tell me, Dawnie... when your mom spanked 
you... did she bare your little butt first, or spank you on top of your panties?"

Dawn felt her face burn at this unexpected and very embarrassing question. "H-how did you 
know...?"

"That your mommy spanked you?" Willow finished with a smirk. "Buffy once confided in me 
during a sleepover that whenever she gets really outta line - like going out while being 
grounded - Joyce would treat her to a bare bottom spanking. And I figured that the same 
would probably apply to you."

Dawn suddenly found herself thinking back to the last bare bottomed spanking she received, 
which happened long before both mom and Buffy died. Before the whole "key" thing, when 
she still thought of herself as a normal teenaged girl - or at least as normal as anyone who 
lives in Sunnydale and has a sister who's a Slayer, could be.

She'd been caught reading her sister's diary. Buffy had been thoroughly pissed off, and it was 
only a matter of seconds before the blonde's angry shouts brought their mother running into 
the room.

~~~~~

"What's going on here?!"

"I caught the little twerp reading my diary AGAIN," Buffy called out exasperated while 
waving her diary in the air as evidence of my heinous crime.

"Don't call your sister names, Buffy," Mom absently said before turning her attention to me. 
"Is this true, Dawnie?"

Lowering my eyes, I nodded shamefully.

"Right! That's it." I could hear from mom's tone of voice that she's really ticked off at me. 
"I've told you numerous times NOT to touch your sister's stuff, which is a pretty reasonable 
request - you wouldn't like it if Buffy went through YOUR things, now would you?"

I wasn't sure if that's rhetorically or not, so I shook my head no just to be sure.

"But that hasn't stopped you from repeatedly sneaking into Buffy's room, reading her diary 
and invading her privacy," mom went on. "Since you're unwilling to listen to reason, I guess 
stronger measures are called for..."

At this point, I could pretty much guess what her next words were gonna be so I braced 
myself.

"I'm afraid you're in for a very thorough, bare-bottomed spanking, Dawnie."

"YES!!!"

Mom gave my annoyingly triumphant sister a disapproving look, "Pipe down, Buffy." then 
turned her attention back to me. "Dawn, please remove all your clothes in preparation for 
your punishment."

Despite having expected this, I shivered slightly and felt a familiar tingle rise up in my lower 
tummy. Almost unconsciously, my hands drifted to my backside to cover mom's soon-to-be 
target.

Glancing up, I noticed both mom and Buffy staring at me. Mom had a slight smile on her lips 
and Buffy a full-fledged smirk. Big sis was really enjoying this.

Pulling myself together, I turned my eyes to mom. "Should I go to my room or yours," I softly 
questioned.

Mom cocked an eyebrow. "Neither, I want you to strip here. Since you won't respect Buffy's 
privacy, there's no reason she should respect yours."

My eyes grew big. "But Mo-o-om!!"

"No buts, Dawnie. I think having Buffy watch your spanking will be a good lesson for you."

Buffy's smirk grew even bigger, and after checking to see if mom's watching her, she quickly 
stuck out her tongue at me.

After shooting a nasty glare at Buffy, I turned to mom and gave her my most sorrowful puppy-
dog-eyed look - something which hardly ever failed to break her resolve and get me some 
leniency.

 Not this time, though... Mom just narrowed her eyes and issued me a stern look. 

"Off with those clothes, Dawnie."

*sigh* "Yes, mommy." 

Pouting at my misfortune (why the hell did Buffy come home early instead of spending the 
entire day at Willow's, like she's supposed to), I kicked off my shoes and undid the buttons on 
my jeans. Glancing up, I noticed both mom and Buffy watching me intently. Taking a deep 
breath, I pushed down my jeans and pulled them off, leaving me standing there in the middle 
of the room wearing only my socks, a cute pink sweater that left most of my belly bare, and my 
favourite pair of panties, which were actually kinda small for me (but because I liked them so 
much, I kept on wearing them).

When Buffy caught sight of my panties she started to giggle. Scowling at the bottle-blonde 
menace, I hurriedly put my hands in front of my panties. They're white with a cute little fluffy 
kitten on the front. But because the panties were too small, some of the cloth was pulled into 
my butt crack and pussy slit - so part of the pussy was actually IN my pussy. Guess Buffy 
found that very amusing... great sense of humour, my sister.

I stood there with my hands covering my panties for almost an entire minute before mom told 
me to "drop 'em and take 'em off".

Biting my bottom lip, I looked at Buffy (who looked like she's having the time of her life) and 
then tried another pleading look at mom. "Oh, mom, can't I just for once--"

"No." Mom wasted little time dashing my hopes at being allowed to keep the tiny bit of 
protection and modesty that my panties provided. "I'm sorry, sweetie. But all spankings are 
received in the nude - that's part of the punishment."

Gulping nervously, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my panties and slowly drew them 
down, exposing my hairless slit to my mother and sister's eyes. I could just *feel* their eyes 
on me... Having to let them see my bald little pussy, felt apart from humiliating also a bit 
exciting.

Feeling a sudden burst of courage, I stepped out of my panties and let them fall to the floor. 
Straightening up, I quickly pulled off my sweater, baring my braless breasts. 

I noticed my loving family was watching my disrobing with great interest, their stares 
surreptitiously moving across my naked body.

Oh, well... I didn't really mind their looks. Despite some awkwardness I felt at standing 
completely naked in front of my mother and big sister, it also gave me this... fluttery feeling in 
my lower tummy that felt really good.

Besides, I LOVE being the centre of attention. So I decided to really give them something to 
look at...

Smiling sweetly, I planted my feet a good distance apart, arched my back, and casually rested 
my hands on my hips. I saw their eyes grow big as they took in my naked pose. They looked so 
stunned that I almost started laughing.

I suddenly noticed that I wasn't actually *completely* naked... I was still wearing my little 
white socks.

"Is this okay, mommy, or should I take off my socks as well?"

"No, this is fine, sweetie," mom absently said.

"Aren't you going to spank me, mommy?" I innocently asked when nothing happened for 
several long minutes.

Mom blinked a couple of times and then seemed to collect herself. 

"Uh... yes..." Pulling out Buffy's desk chair, she sat down. "Come here, Dawnie," she told 
me while patting her lap, "and assume the position."

Walking over to her, I took another deep breath and lay down across her lap, shifting back 
and forth until I was comfortable (or at least as comfortable as I can be when I'm about to get 
a spanking). Glancing back across my shoulder, I saw Buffy staring at my bare behind. Since 
my butt was pointing practically straight at her, she had a first-class view of my upcoming 
spanking. Seeing my look, she shot me a smug little grin. 

Yeah, it's obvious that she's thoroughly enjoying this.

Buffy can be sooo infuriating... Well, just wait until it's HER turn again for a naked over-the-
knee session with mom, then it'll be MY turn to gloat. 

SMACK!!!

Mom's hand landing on my bare bottom made me forget all about Buffy, and the ensuing 
spanking ensured that I wouldn't be thinking about anything much for the next 5-10 minutes.

By the time mom was finished with me, my buttocks were practically glowing. Wow... when 
mom told me she's gonna give me a "very thorough, bare-bottomed spanking", she wasn't 
kidding around!

Even though my spanking was over, I stayed across mom's lap while her hand tenderly 
stroked my painful backside and she comforted me. Mom's gentle ministrations quickly put an 
end to my sniffling and made me feel a whole lot better. I suppose I could've gotten up, but I 
was enjoying her tender touch too much to be in any great hurry to leave her lap, so I 
remained in position until mom eventually ended our "session" by sitting me up on her lap.

"Feeling better now, sweetie?" she questioned with a smile.

"Yes, mommy," I answered demurely.

"Good, because you punishment isn't over yet."

"What?!" I heard myself squeak.

Mom looked down at me with a sympathetic, yet unyielding expression on her face. "Sorry, 
honey, but it's Buffy who's privacy has been invaded, and I think she's entitled to some 
retribution."

"You don't mean..."
 
Turning my head, I could see Buffy's eyes lit up at mom's words. She right away sat up on the 
bed and planted her feet on the floor. A big grin appeared on her face as she pointed at me 
and then patted her lap.

"Another spanking," mom finished, "only this time from Buffy."

"But mo-o-om!! That isn't fair!"

"I believe it is."

"But my butt is already hurting like hell!" I protested.

"No cussing, Dawnie," mom scolded me, "and another spanking won't kill you."

"A spanking from Buffy will! Like, Slayer-strength, remember?"

"Buffy knows not to really hurt you, Dawn. You sister loves you, despite all your many 
arguments."

I opened my mouth to say something, but not really knowing what to say I closed it again, and 
then turned to look at Buffy. She was smiling at me, but it wasn't that annoying smug little 
smile from before... This smile was more kind, and... loving. 

Suddenly, I felt ashamed at having snooped around in Buffy's stuff and reading her diary.

I stared down at the floor for a long moment. When I looked up again, I'd made up my mind: I 
was going to take my just punishment without any further arguments. Getting to my feet, I 
walked over to Buffy and - without any hesitation - lay down across her lap, making sure that 
my bottom was positioned at just the right angle to present the perfect target for Buffy's hand.

Breathlessly, I waited for the first spank to come crashing down on my sore butt. Nothing 
happened, though, and I looked back across my shoulder to see what's keeping her. 

I was surprised to see Buffy staring down at my red backside, looking kinda hesitant. Weird, I 
woulda thought that she'd jump at the chance to wallop my butt.

Just when you think you know someone...

Well, it is kinda cute that she's uncertain about spanking me. I'd like to think that I would act 
the same if our roles were reversed... But let's be honest here: if it really would've been the 
other way around then my hand would be getting sore right now from spanking Buffy's 
behind.

Maybe she needs a little incentive, to let her know that I don't mind another spanking.

"I've been a bad girl, Buffy," I meekly told her. "I shouldn't have read your diary and I 
deserve to be punished, I know that now... Please give me a good, hard spanking to teach me 
to be good girl from now on."

Buffy looked surprised at first, but then grinned and gave me a little wink. "Okay, Dawnie... 
here goes."

SMACK!!!

Willow's hand landing on Dawn's backside interrupted her daydreaming.

"Still waiting here, Dawnie... Did Joyce spank your bare butt, or did she let you keep your 
panties on?"

Suspecting that the witch already knew the answer, Dawn didn't bother to lie. "Mom always 
made me get naked for a spanking."

A satisfied grin crossed Willow's lips. "Then I guess we should honour that tradition..."

Grabbing the waistline of Dawnie's thong, she yanked the flimsy fabric down the teenager's 
long legs and then completely off, before throwing it to the other side of the alley. 

"Hey!! That was totally uncalled for!" Dawn protested. "It's not like that thong provided any 
protection for my butt."

"Sorry, sweetie," Willow smirked while gazing down at the totally nude teenager draped 
across her lap, "but rules are rules."

Dawn muttered something under her breath that sounded a lot like "bitch".

"What's that, Dawnie?"

"Oh, nothing."

Willow decided to ignore Dawn's whispering and instead focussed her attention on the 
brunette's unblemished, and very inviting-looking, butt. Licking her lips, she slowly lowered 
her hand to a round, alabaster cheek and stroked the firm, yet supple flesh. 

"Ready for your spanking, Dawnie?" she inquired after taking a minute to fully explore her 
target.

"I guess so," the surly teenager mumbled.

SMACKK!!!!  "Ouch!!"

"I didn't quite catch that, Dawnie."

"Um... I said: yes, ma'am."

"That's better," Willow grinned. "Now let's give your cute little bottom a good warming up."

SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! 
SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! ... SMACK!!! ... 
SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACKK!!!!

"Oh!!"

SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! ... 
SMACKK!!!! ... SMACK!!! SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! 
... SMACKK!!!! SMACKK!!!!

"Owww!!!"

Lucky for Dawn, Willow's earlier anger towards her had mostly dissipated by now, and been 
replaced with feelings of lust once the teenager was stripped naked. So instead of getting the 
severe punishment that Willow initially came up with, she got a relatively mild spanking 
instead.

SMACK! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!! SMACK! SMACK!! ... SMACK!!

Of course this didn't mean that Willow was doing a second-rate job in spanking her - the 
redheaded witch was definitely a zealous spanker.

SMACK!!! SMACK! SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! ... SMACK!!! 
... SMACK! ... SMACK!! ... SMACK!!! SMACK!!! ... SMACK! SMACKK!!!!

"Owwww!!!!"

SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!!

"This is something that your sister should have done ages ago, you little brat!"

SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!!!

'Actually, she pretty much did...'

~~~~~

SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACKK!!!! 
SMACK!!! SMACK!!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!! ... SMACKK!!!! SMACCKK!!!!!

"Oww!! Oh!! Owwww!!!!"

I felt my buttocks clench while I waited for the next spank to fall, but my punishment finally 
seemed to be over. 

Despite having asked for - and wanting - this spanking, a sigh of relief escaped my lips.

I know Buffy took it easy on me, but "easy" for her is still pretty hard for us ordinary 
mortals... and, combined with the spanking that mom already gave me, my butt felt like it was 
on fire.

Another sigh escaped me when I felt Buffy's hand gently touching my backside.

"You've taken your punishment well, Dawnie," she told me while stroking my painful 
buttocks. "I'm proud of you."

"So am I, honey," mom said.

I felt a surge of pride at their words. "T-Thanks," I shyly responded, still sniffling a little as I 
climbed off Buffy's lap. "I'm s-sorry for b-being such a brat."

"Hey! Remember, once you've been punished, all's forgiven, Dawn," mom reminded me with 
a gentle smile.

"Thanks, mommy," I said relieved.

Turning to Buffy, I gave her a tentative smile. "Are YOU still angry with me, Buffy?"

"Of course not, Dawnie." 

Smiling brightly, my big sister pulled me in for a hug which I cheerfully returned.

"See, everything's okay now, sweetie," mom told me as she got up and walked over to us. 
"Your punishment is over, and I'm sure you've learned an important lesson about respecting 
other people's privacy."

"Oh, you can count on that, mom."

The moment Buffy and I ended our embrace, we both turned to mom and held out our arms. 
She laughed and drew us both in for a group hug. 

Mmmm, I love these moments so much that it's almost worth not being able to sit for a while.

"So... how about we all go downstairs and I'll make us my patented triple-chocolate mommy-
milkshake," mom suggested.

Buffy and I both loved that idea. Mom simply makes the best milkshakes.

Releasing the hug (much too soon to my taste), mom stepped back and started picking up my 
discarded clothes from the floor. 

Looking at me with a gleam in her eyes, she asked, "I take it you're not in the mood to be 
wearing pants right now, Dawnie?"

I instinctively rubbed my sore bottom. "Um... pants - or even panties - would be a big NO-NO 
at this point."

Mom and Buffy both grinned.

"Buffy, why don't you check your closet for a nightie or a long shirt that Dawnie can wear 
downstairs. I'll go put these in the dirty clothes hamper."

"Sure, mom," Buffy readily responded. She winked at me and then stepped to her closet to 
find me something to wear.

I, meanwhile, decided to use Buffy's full length bedroom mirror to inspect the damage done to 
my hindquarters. Bending over with my ass pointing at the mirror, I twisted my head sideways 
trying to get a good look.

I gasped out loud when I noticed that my entire butt was a bright red - it practically seemed to 
glow!

Mom choose that exact moment to walk back into the room and started giggling when she saw 
what I was doing. Buffy turned around to see what's going on and started laughing as well.

I ignored their snickering and wiggled my backside back and forth while craning my neck to 
try and see every angle of my poor punished posterior. 

"Wow... you really let me have it, Sis," I grunted while stroking my tender tush. "My butt 
looks like I won't be able to sit down for an entire week."

"Well, I can't take *all* the credit," Buffy smiled. "Mom did a bang-up job at laying the 
groundwork."

They both giggled again, and after a moment I joined in. 

Okay, so maybe it is kinda funny (though it's probably a lot funnier from *their* end of 
things, cause *my* end was still feeling kinda sore).

"Here, sweetie, I brought you some lotion," mom said while handing me a small bottle. 
"Rubbing some of this on your bottom should help sooth the pain."

"Thanks, mommy," I chirped. 

Looking at the lotion bottle, and then at mom, a better idea suddenly occurred to me. "Could 
you put it on for me please?"

Mom cocked an eyebrow at my request, and then gave me this kinda inquisitive look. I gazed 
back at her with an expression of wide-eyed innocence on my face (it had taken a LOT of 
hours practicing before the mirror till I got that look down right!).

After about five seconds of staring at each other, mom started to smile and finally shrugged. 
"Sure, honey. If you like me to do it for you then I will."

She took the lotion back from me, sat down on Buffy's bed, and invitingly patted her lap. 
"Okay... Assume the position *again* Dawnie," she grinned.

I grinned back and quickly lay myself across her lap - this time feeling a lot less apprehensive 
then before. Buffy, meanwhile, finally seemed to have picked out something for me to wear; 
she sat down beside us, watching with an amused look on her face as mom squirted a 
generous amount of lotion on each of my buttocks.

The soothing sensation of mom's soft hand rubbing the cool lotion all over my bruised behind, 
made me moan with delight.

"Ohhhhh! That feels soooo good."

"Sound like she likes it, mom," Buffy giggled.

"Well, so do you, sweetie," Mom snickered. "I recall you being pretty vocal yourself 
whenever I rubbed lotion on *your* freshly-spanked butt."

Buffy feebly protested that she was nowhere near as loud as me. I basically stopped listening 
at that point, focussing solely on the warm, comforting feeling of safety and belonging I felt 
while lying naked across my mommy's lap as she gently tended to my sore buttocks.

"Dawnie! Wake up, sweetie."

Opening my eyes, I blinked a couple of times as my eyes got used to the bright light in Buffy's 
room. Whoa! I must have drifted off... Feeling a bit dizzy and disoriented from sleep, I raised 
my head and sat up. Mom and Buffy were both smiling at me.

"You've been across my lap for almost half an hour, honey," mom told me. "I need to get 
started on dinner soon, so if you still want that chocolate shake then we need to make them 
now."

"'kay, mommy," I yawned. 

Somewhat reluctantly, I climbed off mom's lap and Buffy handed me a t-shirt. Looking it over, 
it seemed a little small to me - definitely not one of those huge shirts that Buffy sometimes 
sleeps in. When I put it on, I noticed that it barely covered my bottom and my pussy. And I felt 
pretty sure that when I walk around in this - or sit down - I'll be flashing my bald slit to 
whoever is around.

Mom was thinking the exact same thing, judging from her frown. "Is that the best you could 
do, Buffy?" she sceptically asked, giving my sis a suspicious look. "This doesn't cover a 
whole lot, and it's also see-through!" Mom pointed at my tits. "Look, you can clearly see 
Dawnie's nipples."

"Really?" Buffy squinted her eyes a bit and got closer until her face was only inches away 
from my chest. "Oh, right. Now I see! Gosh, I hadn't noticed that before," she told mom, 
looking like the very model of innocence. "Well, I suppose I could look for something else, 
though most of my shirts are in the laundry, but is it really such a big deal that Dawnie's 
"outfit" is a bit revealing?" Buffy questioned while giving my shirt a little tug. "I mean, it's 
not like we're expecting company, and *we* have already seen Dawnie naked."

"I suppose..." mom hesitantly said. "Are you okay with this, Dawn, or do you prefer to put 
something else on?"

"It's fine by me," I said, looking down at the t-shirt and shrugging. "I don't really mind."

I was actually kinda enjoying myself. It felt naughty and exciting - walking around in a small 
t-shirt with my privates on display. It reminded me of the few times that I dared myself to walk 
naked through the house. Of course, I'd been alone then, so this was a lot more daring... and 
exciting!

But I wasn't about to tell my mom and my sister this - instead I pretended like it was too much 
of a bother to change.

So wearing only the too small t-shirt that Buffy picked out for me, I followed mom out of 
Buffy's bedroom, downstairs, and to the kitchen - with my smirking big sister walking close 
behind me. I felt pretty certain that Buffy picked out this too small see-through shirt on 
purpose, and my suspicions were confirmed while heading down the stairs. I suddenly felt a 
slight draft on my back, and when I turned my head I saw that Buffy's index finger was 
holding up the back of my t-shirt, exposing my bare butt!

I shot her a glare and quickly pulled my shirt down to cover myself. Buffy just giggled and 
shot me a wink. Then, after having checked if mom's watching her, whispered "Nice ass, little 
sis," into my ear, making me blush. Despite being embarrassed (and being bare-assed), I was 
secretly thrilled by my beautiful sister's compliment - no matter how improper it seemed.

Most of the evening was filled with these kinda part-playful, part-sexual little moments 
between Buffy and me. She was constantly coming up with new ways to make me expose 
myself. Like she suddenly felt the need to start fixing things around the house; these being the 
kinda chores that she'd spent the entire year ignoring, and which all needed someone - 
namely me! - to assist her by holding something up (for which I had to stretch, lifting the hem 
of my shirt all the way up my belly). Buffy even managed to find a few chores for which I had 
to bend over, or crawl around on the floor (Oops! I accidentally tipped over the box with 
screws... you won't mind getting down and collecting them for me, would you, Dawnie?).

But I enjoyed showing off my body, and especially all the attention I was getting from my big 
sister, so I simply played along: obediently performing all the tasks that she gave me while 
pretending to be totally oblivious of how exposing (and sometimes downright pornographic) 
the poses were that Buffy put me in. 

To my surprise it appeared that even Buffy's imagination is limited when it comes to finding 
chores which she can use to put me into pussy & ass flashing poses. Unable to think of 
anything else, we eventually ended up watching TV together.

For once, I wasn't really interested in TV. Flashing my bare butt & pussy at my sister got me 
pretty hot, and I was eager to continue our little game.

Luckily, TV showed me the way... an airing of WrestleMania helped me recall that we play-
wrestled a lot when we were younger. And this seemed like the perfect time to revive that 
tradition.

I quickly came up with a plan to get things started, and a quick sideway glance confirmed that 
Buffy was totally unsuspecting. Shouting "WRESTLEMANIA!!!" I dived on top of her and 
started tickling her all over.

Buffy let out a surprised squeal and fell on the floor with me on top of her. Next thing I know, 
we're both rolling around on the thick plush carpet in front of the couch and Buffy starts 
tickling me back. I tried putting up a brave fight, using my extensive knowledge of my big 
sister's most ticklish spots, but didn't really stand a chance against Buffy's superior strength 
& speed. In less than a minute, she had me pinned beneath her and skilfully tickled my naked 
body. This had me trashing wildly on the carpet, laughing hysterically while trying to swat 
her hands away (with little success 'cause she moves lighting fast). At that point, cheating 
seemed like the thing to do, so I drew my legs up and tried to push her away with my feet. Bad 
move. After my first attempt, Buffy simply tickled my feet and swatted my bare ass whenever I 
raised my legs. 

Then, suddenly, I found myself upside down, legs flailing in the air, making a spectacle of 
myself while Buffy beat a steady tattoo on my butt.

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! "Ouch!" SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!!! "Owww!!"

Okay, so this was getting to be a bit more then I'd bargained for.

Time for plan B: calling my mommy for help. Surprisingly, mom hadn't said a single word so 
far about our impromptu re-enactment of WrestleMania - just like she hadn't commented on 
the whole "Home-Improvement for Exhibitionists" thing we did earlier. Instead, she'd calmly 
picked up the fallen remote and started flipping through channels.

"Mo-o-om!!!" I whined loudly to get her attention. "Buffy's spanking my ass again! Tell her 
to stop it."

"Uh-uh, I'm not getting involved," she replied, and then briefly turned her attention away 
from the artsy program she's watching to shoot me a stern look. "Besides, *you* started this, 
Dawnie."

My eyes turned big and darted back and forth between mom and Buffy, who got this big grin 
on her face after hearing mom's words, which basically meant that I was at her mercy.

"Uh... Buffy?" I squeaked. And that's about as far as I got before my sister, using a quick 
and sneaky move, pulled my t-shirt up over my head, simultaneously blocking my view and 
causing my arms to become entangled. Not only was I now completely helpless, but as an 
added bonus my titties were now on full display together with my pussy and ass. I felt my 
nipples stiffening as the air-conditioned air blew over them. Unable to see anything, I 
breathlessly waited for Buffy's next move. 

I didn't have to wait long: First, I heard my sister's distinctive giggle, and right after that I 
felt her fingers tickle my titties. I loudly expelled the breath I was holding but remained still 
otherwise as her exploring digits played across my stiff nipples. Wow! I know Buffy can be 
pretty daring, but this? I can't believe she's actually playing with my tits right in front of 
mom! This is all soooo kinky. I certainly didn't see this coming when I got up this morning. 

And speaking of "coming"... Buffy's fingers were having a strong - and very embarrassing - 
effect on me. My little pink nipples became rock-hard and my bald pussy went from being a 
little moist to soaking wet. And I was pretty sure that with the revealing position I'm in, my 
aroused state was clearly visible to my mother and sister.

My face turned beet red beneath my shirt as I pictured Buffy and mom staring straight at my 
open & aroused cunt... I squirmed in embarrassment, but at the same time, this mental image 
turned me on even more.

Buffy giggled again and gave my hard nipples a couple of quick pinches before turning her 
attention back to my nether regions. She spanked my ass a bit more, occasionally pausing to 
rub my red globes. During these rubbings, her fingers sometimes drifted to my pussy where 
they - oh so innocently - brushed across my swollen labia-lips and painfully hard clit, making 
me shudder with pleasure.

Dizzy with lust, I'd stopped struggling by now, making no further effort to cover my exposed 
boobs or hide my aroused pussy from my family members. Instead, I obediently kept my legs 
spread wide-apart and allowed Buffy to touch me everywhere and place me into any position 
she wanted. I could hear from my sister's heavy breathing that she's as aroused as I am.

Even though I couldn't see, I knew mom must still be in the room watching us, but this didn't 
seem to stop Buffy, or even caused her to hold back. If anything, it seemed that mom's 
presence edged her on, made her more daring. Like, she put me through a series of 
provocative poses, all designed to show off my naked charms to the fullest, and none of this 
brought a single word of disapproval from mom. Not even when she'd openly copped a feel.

Buffy's exploring fingers brought me to the brink of orgasm and held me there for what 
seemed like forever. When my big sister finally decided to make me cum, she made a real 
show out of it. First, she lifted me to my feet and turned me around so I was facing away from 
where mom was sitting. With my shirt still holding my arms and covering my head, she made 
me bend down and spread my legs at the same time until my forearms were resting flat on the 
floor, which put me in this kinda half-standing/half-kneeling position with my legs spread as 
far apart as they could go and my bare ass pointing straight at the ceiling.

Even after all the depraved things we'd already done together in mom's presence, I was still 
kinda shocked when Buffy put her hands on my ass and pulled my buttocks apart, fully 
exposing both my asshole and pussy to their eyes. I could just picture Buffy shooting mom a 
cheeky grin while holding my ass open. The thought of both of them staring right into my two 
most intimate places sends a surge of lust to my exposed pussy that practically turned my legs 
to jelly. Using her catlike reflexes, Buffy put an arm around my waist, keeping me upright. 
She giggled again and swatted my ass a couple of times, not using much force but hard 
enough to sting, and followed up with a gentle petting of my red butt-cheeks. Then it 
happened... her hand slowly slid lower until her fingers were suddenly stroking my soaked 
pussy.

I came the moment she touched me there, which I'm sure didn't go unnoticed with all the loud 
moaning and shaking I did... Buffy didn't even pause, she just kept on stroking my dripping 
slot, and within moments I reached another orgasm. Her fingers sliding inside my slit and 
finger-fucking me made me cum again less then a minute later. Then her other hand started 
playing with my clit and I came so many times I lost count...

The way Buffy made me feel was way beyond anything I'd ever experienced before - this was 
so much better then my own clumsy masturbation efforts that it couldn't even compare.

When I came to my senses, the first thing I noticed was that my arms were no longer 
entangled in my t-shirt, mainly 'cause the shirt was entirely gone. Buffy must have pulled it off 
me, or maybe I took it off myself. Anyhow, I was once again naked, and the t-shirt was 
nowhere in sight. The second thing I noticed was that I was sitting comfortably on Buffy's lap 
with her arms around me.

Mom was sitting beside us and smiled when she saw that I was once again aware of my 
surroundings.

"How are you feeling, sweetie?"

"Pretty great, mom," I giggled, feeling giddy from the buzz leftover from my multiple 
orgasms.

"Yeah, that doesn't surprise me," Buffy noted while petting my hair. "It WAS great. You 
should've seen yourself, Dawnie: humping your naked ass in the air while screaming, "Fuck 
me, Buffy! Fuck me!" before coming so hard that you squirted your juices all over my hand."

"I didn't do that!" I replied red-faced.

"Did too," Buffy snickered.

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!!"

"Did--"

"Buffy, stop teasing Dawn," Mom interrupted our bickering.

"Sorry, mom," Buffy said. 

"I didn't mean to make you self-conscious, squirt," she told me, looking contrite, "I actually 
loved how you got all passionate and vocal..."

Buffy planted a tiny kiss on my nose and gazed into my eyes. "Just tell me how I can make it 
up to you, squirt."

"You could start by not calling me squirt," I replied, shooting back a dirty look.

"Oops, sorry," she said, smiling sheepishly. "Anything else I can do to make you feel better, 
Dawnie?"

"Well... I can think of a couple of things..." I said in a meaningful voice while smiling slyly.

"Got it!" Buffy grinned while cupping my breasts in her hands and lightly squeezing them. 
"Let me show you exactly how sorry I am..."

Mom rolled her eyes and got up. "I think I can see where this is going... I'll just mosey on to 
the kitchen and get me a bucket of cold water."

Buffy and I both giggled as mom left.

The remainder of the evening was spend lounging on Buffy's lap watching TV... Being safely 
snuggled in my sibling's strong arms gave me this soothing feeling of wellbeing and closeness 
to my big sister.

Afterwards I couldn't really recall what we watched, since I spend the entire time in a 
continual state of bliss. Kept that way by Buffy's talented fingers stroking my nude form while 
we watched TV. It felt so deliciously wicked, sitting totally naked on my sister's lap with my 
legs spread wide, granting her full access to my pussy and tits. That we were doing this in the 
living room, with our mother watching us a lot of the time, made it even better. 

Apart from being incredibly aroused, I also felt wonderfully safe & sheltered and I fell asleep 
on Buffy's lap. The next morning when I woke up, I was in my bed, and if I hadn't been naked 
then I probably would've considered last night nothing more than a dream - a strange, 
intense erotic dream - since Mom and Buffy both acted like nothing was out of the ordinary. 
In fact, apart from the several spanking-related "jokes" Buffy cracked at my expense, nobody 
said *anything* about that day. And in the days that followed, Buffy didn't even try to see me 
naked or feel me up.

This all made me wonder if I hadn't imagined the whole thing... I didn't really feel like asking 
Buffy if she'd played with my pussy lately. That seemed a tad awkward - especially if I DID 
imagine it. So, instead, I followed my family's example and pretended nothing happened (that 
always works well in Sunnydale) ... and who knows, maybe nothing did. As months went by I 
hardly thought about it anymore, except when I was lying in my bed, playing with myself, then 
sometimes I'd close my eyes and pretend that it's Buffy who's touching me.

Basically, the only major thing that changed after "double-spanking Dawn day" was mom's 
new policy that Buffy's allowed to spank me whenever she feels I deserved it. And my sister, of 
course, took full advantage of this new rule: I spend a lot of time lying naked across Buffy's 
lap, getting my ass tanned by her. I wouldn't have minded so much, if only she would've 
fingered me to an orgasm afterwards, but unfortunately she never did.


Dawn was so caught up in thinking about the spankings she received from Buffy that she only 
gradually became aware that her current spanking had stopped. The next thing she noticed is 
that her little trip down memory lane combined with the real life, buck-naked spanking 
Willow had just given her, had made her incredibly horny. Still feeling somewhat dazed, she 
absently wondered if Willow had spotted the telltale signs of moisture that were coating her 
nether lips. 'As a practising lesbian, Willow must have some skill when it comes to detecting 
these kinda things.'

A moment later, Dawn felt the witch's right hand make renewed contact with her punished 
posterior and tentatively stroke her burning buttocks. A soft moan escaped her lips and she 
squirmed with arousal. 

'Mmmm! I think this means her gaydar finally picked up on something.'

Dawn breathlessly waited for Willow's hand to reach the hot & needy spot between her legs, 
but every time the hacker's fingers neared that special place they quickly moved away again. 

Tired of waiting, the teenager slowly moved her legs apart until she was certain that Willow's 
getting a good eyeful of her wet & aroused slit. Then, with a catlike smile, Dawn arched her 
back a bit - a move that seductively raised her firm round ass.

'Okay... If this doesn't get my point across, nothing will - except perhaps for an engraved 
invitation to play with my pussy.'

Dawn was saved a trip to the printers because Willow got the teen's unspoken invitation loud 
and clear. For a long moment, the redheaded witch stared spellbound at the juicy young cunt 
being so blatantly offered to her. Then, shaking off her trance-like state, she smoothly slid her 
hand down the brunette's round bottom to claim the ultimate price: Dawnie's sweet little 
pussy.

She cupped the young girl's mons and gently stroked the swollen labia-lips. Thrilled by the 
wetness she encountered, Willow slid a finger in-between the moist lips and sawed it back 
and forth, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Dawn. She stared transfixed at her fingers 
fondling the brunette's hot box - hardly able to believe that she's actually touching the holiest 
of holy - the very thing that's always been taboo among the Scoobies - Buffy's beautiful, 
little-Lolita-sister's cunt.

Licking her lips, she slowly pushed her finger inside the teen's hot hole. A groan of lust 
escaped her when she felt the velvety walls of Dawnie's cunt envelop her finger. When she 
pulled the single digit back out again, Willow noticed that it was actually difficult to retract 
her finger from the vacuum-like hold of Dawn's virgin hole. The teenager's incredible 
tightness turned her on even more. After licking Dawnie's pussy-juices from her finger, 
taking the time to savour the brunette's unique flavour, she thrust her spit-soaked finger back 
inside and quickly got a steady finger-fucking rhythm going in the teen's tight twat. Panting 
with lust, Willow excitedly watched her finger slide in-and-out Dawnie's little pink hole.

'Damn! What I wouldn't give to be allowed to fuck Dawnie with Mr. Cocky Fantastico... I'll 
bet that a long session with my favourite strap-on dildo would be just what this sweet little 
slut needs. Just look at her... she's dripping juices like a leaky faucet!'

With some effort, Willow inserted a second finger inside the teenager's tight tunnel and 
started finger-fucking her faster while using her free hand to fondle Dawnie's dangling tits.

"Ügh! Ugh! YES!! Fuck me, Willow!" Dawn panted breathlessly, "Give it to me!! ... Ugh! 
Ugh! Oh, YEAH!!! Play with my titties and finger-fuck my virgin cunt - HARD!! ... 
HARDER!!! God, YES!!! I'm cummingggggg!!!!"

While Dawnie blissfully rode out her orgasm, Willow moved her hand from the brunette's 
boobs to her clit and rolled the stiff little button between her thumb and forefinger, giving it a 
few light pinches.

Dawn let out a shrill shriek and came again, bucking and thrashing wildly on the redhead's 
lap.

Smiling down at the loudly panting teen, Willow finger-fucked her a while longer before 
pulling out and letting her hands roam freely across the beautiful brunette's naked body. Even 
though -admittedly- she'd enjoyed everything she had done tonight with Dawn: stripping her, 
spanking her AND finger-fucking her, Willow knew that she'd overstepped her boundaries in 
a major way. Yes, Dawnie had acted like a spoiled bitch and said some really hurtful things - 
but that didn't give her the right to punish the teen, especially not the way she'd done. She 
also knew that if Buffy ever found out about this, their friendship would most likely be 
finished forever, and she'd probably get a thorough ass-kicking as a goodbye present from the 
fiercely protective Slayer. 

Come to think of it: it would take quite a bit of effort to hide this from Buffy, and probably 
also quite a bit of magic. If she couldn't convince Dawn to keep quiet about this then she'd 
have to attempt another memory-erase spell to wipe tonight's events from Dawn's mind. This 
worried her, since she hadn't had a lot of luck with memory-erase spells lately. In fact, she'd 
only ever done two so far, and both of them bombed - big time!

Looking down at the sweaty, naked, beautiful teenager on her lap, Willow sighed morosely. If 
she does -somehow- manage to get away with this, then she swears to herself that she'll never 
take advantage of Dawnie ever again - no matter how seductive it may be to repeat this.

So, realizing that this was probably her last chance to get a feel of Dawnie's naked charms, 
Willow wanted to take full advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Reaching down, 
she fondled the teen's titties again, tweaking the hard, pink nipples. After playing with 
Dawn's boobs, Willow moved one hand to the brunette's butt and the other to her pussy, and 
then gently started spanking Dawn's red behind while diddling her dripping slot. It took only 
a few minutes of this to make her come again for a third time.

Exhausted by her multiple orgasms, Dawn hung limply across Willow's lap. After copping a 
couple of final feels, Willow let the teen rest for a while. 

Once Dawn had recuperated, Willow helped the brunette sit upright on her lap and gave her a 
quick once-over followed by a guilty little smile. 

"So... um... how are ya feeling, Dawnie?"

Dawn looked surprised at first by Willow's timid question before it dawned on her that the 
redhead was probably feeling guilty by now, as well as being afraid of Buffy's wrath. A tiny 
smirk crossed her lips.

"Well, I'm not exactly sure how *I* feel, but my ass is feeling pretty sore."

Pouting adorably, the brunette reached back and rubbed her buttocks.

Willow sighed. "I'm sorry, Dawnie... I shouldn't have lost my temper, and I... shouldn't 
have done... those things with you. It was wrong of me and I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive 
me."

"Hmm, I don't know..."

"Please, Dawnie?" Willow pleaded, "I'll promise I'll make it up to you somehow."

"You will?" Dawn questioned in an innocent tone of voice.

"Yes! Anyway I can," Willow eagerly replied.

"Good!" Dawn brightly smiled. "Cause I just thought of a way you can earn my forgiveness."

"Really?" Willow asked somewhat suspicious, sounding a lot less enthusiastic then before. 
"How's that?"

Still smiling brightly, Dawn stood up and motioned for Willow to do the same. She pointed at 
the empty chair. "Can you conjure up a very soft pillow on the seat?"

"Uh... yes?"

"Okay, then do it."

Willow shot the teen a questioning look, then shrugged. Using a simple summoning spell she 
made the requested item appear on the wooden seat of the chair.

"Satisfied?"

Dawn carefully sat down and shifted around a couple of times before nodding.

"Okay, now what?" Willow asked.

"Now you drop your pants and bend over my knee," Dawn said in a commanding voice.

"What?!"

"You heard me," Dawn sternly replied. "If you want me to forgive you, then you'll do exactly 
what I say... and if you refuse... I'm gonna tell Buffy what you did."

Willow grew pale and gulped. "If I do what you say," she weakly asked, "then you're not 
going to tell Buffy about any of this?"

Dawn nodded and smiled. "It'll just be our little secret."

A moment of silence passed before Willow slowly nodded her head and reached down to 
unbutton her pants. After giving the gleeful watching teen an unfathomable look, she pushed 
the pants down to her ankles, revealing the red-lace panties she's wearing.

"Panties as well," Dawn ordered.

Already half-expecting this order to come, Willow quickly obeyed. Hooking her thumbs in 
the waistline of her panties, she drew them down her legs until they'd joined her trousers. 
When she straightened, she saw Dawn staring at her pubic hair.

"Guess this means you're a real redhead," Dawn smirked.

Willow rolled her eyes - eyes which instantly grew wide when she unexpectedly felt a hand 
between her legs, stroking her bush.

"Mmmm, soft," Dawn declared while petting the redhead's pubes. "And wet," she added after 
pushing a finger inside the hacker's pussy.

Willow looked down disbelievingly at the - not so innocent - teenager casually fingering her 
vagina while looking like she's performing some kind of science experiment at school.

Dawn added another finger and rhythmically moved them in-and-out while using her thumb 
to softly graze the witch's hard clit.

"Yeah... VERY wet..." Dawn stated while nonchalantly finger-fucking Willow's sopping 
cunt. "You're a horny little witch, aren't ya, Willow?" 

Swallowing her pride, Willow nodded in agreement. "Y-yes, I am."

"And I'll bet that you'd like me to play with your dripping dyke-pussy until you've cummed 
REALLY hard," Dawn questioned while shoving a third finger inside the redhead's tight 
tunnel.

The witch gasped loudly. "Oh!!! Yes!"

"Mmmm... thought so..." Dawn nodded thoughtfully. "What a depraved little slut you are, 
Willow... First stripping me naked, spanking me and playing with my naked jailbait body, 
and now soliciting *me* - an innocent minor - to finger-fuck your nasty cunt. Tsk! It's 
obvious that you totally deserve the severe bare-butt spanking you're gonna get from me."

Willow groaned. Dawnie's combination of acting innocent and talking dirty was without a 
doubt the biggest turn-on ever! She felt like she couldn't take much more of this without 
exploding from pent-up arousal, and was therefore hugely disappointed when Dawnie 
abruptly withdrew her hand before she could cum.

"Noooo!!" Willow called out, practically whimpering with need. "PLEASE don't stop now, 
Dawnie!"

"Hmm," Dawn innocently batted her eyelashes at the frustrated witch. "I guess you *really* 
need to cum?"

"YES!!!"

"Tough," the teen smirked. "Get over my knee; it's time for your spanking."

"But--"

"No buts," Dawn sternly cut her off, "except your naked butt across my lap - NOW!!"

Giving Dawn a despondent look, Willow slowly laid herself across the teenager's lap.

"That's a good girl," Dawn cooed while stroking the redhead's - soon to be equally red - 
behind.

Willow made a wry grimace as she recognized Dawn's words to be the exact same ones she 
used earlier when *she* was about to do the spanking. Her wry expression turned to a slightly 
more painful one when the first spank landed on her right butt-cheek.

SMACKK!!!!  "OH!!"

SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACKK!!!!  "Ouch!!"

SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!!!  
"Owww!!!"

'Damn! Lil Dawnie packs quite a wallop.'

SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACKK!!!! SMACK!!

Delighted by being the one doing the spanking for a change, Dawn really let Willow have it. 
She enthusiastically smacked the hacker's behind until both buttocks turned a bright-red and 
her hand began to hurt. After delivering some of the hardest spanks she was capable of, Dawn 
reluctantly ended the spanking. 

While listening to the quiet sobs coming from Willow, she petted the witch's ass and studied 
the thorough job she'd done. The teenager felt an immense satisfaction while inspecting her 
work. 

'Wow, that was fun!'

It thrilled her to know that she could actually make Willow cry.

'You don't look so tough now, Ms. Wonder Wicca...'

Still staring in fascination at Willow's red butt, Dawn suddenly noticed that the hacker had 
spread her legs as far as they could go with her pants still looped around her ankles, clearly 
hoping that Dawn would give her aroused pussy some much-needed attention. Dawn moved 
her hand halfway there before suddenly changing her mind.

'Wait-a-freakin'-minute... Why should I reward her with an orgasm after she's been such a 
bitch to me? First she makes me wait for hours in that magic rat-hole after promising to take 
me to a movie. Then I get assaulted by some damn demon that says Willow summoned him. 
And after that she rips my clothes off and spanks my ass just because I yelled at her... Okay, 
so maybe I was a bit harsh, but damnit! She had it coming for all that she'd put me through!'

Dawn glared down at the partially-naked witch. 'You know what: I don't care how badly she 
needs to cum - let her suffer.'

Ignoring Willow's transparent hint to play with her pussy and needy whimpering, Dawn 
helped the redhead to her feet.

Looking frustrated and disappointed, Willow rubbed her painful behind while looking 
dejectedly at the naked brunette.

Dawn noticed that Willow wasn't in any big hurry to pull her pants (or even her panties) up, 
and cover herself. She also noticed that Willow was staring at her topless tits again and shot 
the redhead a tiny smile. 

"You really like my titties, don't ya, Will?" she cooed seductively while stroking her fingers 
across her still hard nipples.

Willow looked up surprised and actually blushed a bit.

"I noticed that you couldn't keep your hands off of them when I was lying across your lap." 
Dawn casually noted while playfully cupping both her breasts and pinching her nipples. "Oh! 
Mmmm!! They're very sensitive," she added with a throaty whisper, like she was passing on a 
huge secret.

Momentarily unable - and unwilling - to tear her eyes away from the teenager's tits, the 
hacker swallowed nervously.

"Of course, you also seemed quite fond of playing with my pussy," the brunette thoughtfully 
said.

Flashing the Wicca a catlike smile, Dawn drew up her legs and planted her feet on each side 
of the chair's wooden seat. With her legs spread wide like this, Willow could look straight 
into the teenager's twat - something that was made even easier when, out of the blue, Dawn 
reached down and pulled her labia-lips apart, revealing the pink insides of her virgin pussy.

"So it was kinda hard to tell which you preferred," Dawn finished while looking back and 
forth between her round pink-tipped boobs and her widely-opened cunt.

Staring spellbound at young teen's lewd display, Willow hands unconsciously drifted to her 
highly-aroused pussy where her fingers quickly found her dripping hole and her rock-hard 
clit. Dawn noticed the witch's reaction and grinned.

"Do you think I've got a pretty pussy, Willow?" she asked with a little girl's voice.

The redhead nodded breathlessly.

"Would you like to lick it?" Dawn went on in her normal voice while staring into Willow's 
captivated green eyes, "I'll bet you would... I'll bet you'd love to stick your tongue deep 
inside my virgin cunt, and lap up all my juices like a thirsty bitch."

Without breaking eye-contact, Dawn stuck a finger inside her pink pussy-hole and started to 
finger herself.

"I'm still a virgin, you know," Dawn declared in a slightly breathless voice, "Never been 
fucked before."

With a loud groan, Willow stuffed three fingers in her twat and started frantically finger-
fucking herself.

"Sure, I've had fingers in my cunt, which you, of course, are well aware of," the brunette 
continued conversationally, "but I've never had a proper fucking with a nice big cock, or," 
Dawn flashed the transfixed hacker a roguish smile, "with a nice big strap-on dildo."

"Ohhhh, Fuck!" Willow grunted; her fingers a blur as they speedily slid in and out of her slit.

"As a matter of fact... I'm kinda curious to find out what it's like... to be good and properly 
fucked, I mean," Dawn crudely clarified. "Hmmm... Maybe you would like to be the first to 
fuck my tight little cunt, Willow?"

Frantically frigging herself, the witch still managed to nod eagerly. "Oh, God, YES!!"

"Well, forget it! Buffy would kill you if you did." With that, Dawn quickly closed her legs 
and leaped to her feet while shooting the befuddled redhead a cheeky grin.

Hearing "Buffy" and "kill you" said in the same sentence was a big mood-killer at this point, 
so once again Willow's orgasm eluded her. Almost crying from frustration, the Wicca 
withdrew her hands from her slit while glaring at the annoyingly perky brunette. 

'That little clit-tease!'

Realizing that her much-needed orgasm would probably have to wait until she's back at the 
Summers' house and lying in her bed, Willow let out a resigned sigh and pulled her panties 
and pants back up.

"So... are we okay now?" she questioned while buttoning her pants.

"Yes, well... almost."

"Almost?" Willow repeated, issuing the brunette a suspicious look.

"There IS still the small matter of my missing clothes," Dawn dryly reminded the witch while 
indicating her naked body. "So if you could work your magic to make them reappear, then I 
can get dressed, and we can finally head home."

Willow nodded thoughtfully. Gazing at the brunette's nude body, a tiny smile formed on her 
lips while a wicked little plan took shape in her mind. Still feeling kinda anxious about her 
best friend finding out, she asked, "And Buffy?"

"Never has to know what happened this evening," Dawn answered.

Willow nodded relieved. Thanks to the aura reading trick that Tara taught her, she felt pretty 
certain that Dawnie wasn't lying.

"Okay... then let's do something about your unclothed status..."

After taking a moment to focus, she pointed her index finger at Dawn and spoke a few Latin 
words. 

The air around the teenager shimmered. When Dawn looked down she saw that she was once 
again wearing the exact same outfit as before, without so much as a single hole in it.

"Hey, great job!" the brunette happily exclaimed. "It's like they were never torn apart in the 
first place."

Willow smiled and offered Dawn her hand. "Ready to go home, Dawnie?"

"Sure."

Holding the hacker's hand, Dawn followed her out of the alley... and stood stock-still while 
looking around the crowded street that was closely connected to the alleyway where she'd just 
spend the better part of an hour in the nude.

"Holy Shit! It seems that we're *very* lucky that nobody caught us."

"Nah, not really... I put a privacy spell around us," Willow explained, "People could've 
walked right past us - which they probably did - and neither them nor we would've noticed a 
thing."

"Huh, cool!" the teen remarked, still gazing at the many people walking by. "I'll bet that spell 
stopped a LOT of people from seeing me in my birthday suit."

"Uh-huh," Willow muttered, unable to say much more since she practically had to bite her lip 
to keep from laughing. 

What Dawn didn't know, and had Willow cracking up, is that the brunette was actually still 
walking around in her birthday suit. The "clothes" that Dawn's wearing were nothing more 
then a crafty illusion made solid by Willow's magic. Actually restoring the teen's former 
outfit would've taken a lot more power and effort... Sure, it *could* be done, but Willow 
considered this to be a much easier AND funnier solution. It was also payback for Dawn's 
refusal to let her cum. So, ironically, it's still only a spell that stopped people from seeing 
Dawnie naked.

Directing another glance at the cheerful teenager skipping innocently beside her on the 
crowded sidewalk, Willow once again had to keep from laughing. One of the consequences of 
using this kind of simple illusion spell was that any magic-user who was more than a novice 
could see right through it. So to her eyes, Dawnie was taking a naked stroll through town, the 
teen's grapefruit-sized titties bouncing merrily up and down. 

Another fun side-effect was that she could turn the spell on and off like flipping a light 
switch, an option which she gleefully used.

She got a real kick out of shutting the spell down for half a second, exposing Dawn's naked 
nubile form to dozens of people, before turning it back on again. After which she 
surreptitiously and gleefully watched the looks of shock and lust on the faces of all those 
confused people who were now questioning their eyesight and/or sanity. 

Dawn didn't seem to notice any of this, though the teen did mention how free and unrestricted 
her clothes suddenly seemed. But instead of feeling suspicious this only seemed to add to the 
brunette's unexpectedly cheerful mood. 

Willow hadn't seen Dawn this happy in ages, something she attributed to the girl's recent 
orgasm and the thrill of "handing out" her first spanking. In fact, Dawn felt so elated that not 
only was she literally bouncing with joy, but she also leapfrogged over every fire-hydrant they 
encountered. Willow was feeling pretty cheerful herself watching the teen's nude antics, 
which were also making her incredibly horny.

She noticed that she wasn't the only one who found the brunette's playful behaviour amusing. 
A photographer who was taking pictures of the shopping crowd seemed to consider Dawnie a 
worthy subject to star in several photos. He'd already taken some snapshots of Dawn's special 
"happy walk" and was now apparently waiting for her to come upon the next fire-hydrant, so 
he could take a picture of her leapfrogging across it.

A wicked smile appeared on the Wicca's face. Like the photographer, she impatiently waited 
for Dawnie to reach the next fire-hydrant. Then, the moment Dawn put her hands on the 
hydrant and jumped up, she quickly switched off the illusion spell and didn't turn it back on 
until she'd seen the flash of the guy's camera.

She almost lost it when she saw the photographer hastily lower his camera and looking 
dumbfounded at the now fully-clothed Dawn... and then giving his camera that exact same 
look. He then aimed his camera at Dawn again and took another picture, but this time the 
brunette kept her clothes on. Appearing absolutely baffled, he stared at Dawn one last time 
before turning around and quickly walking away - probably with the intent to develop his 
photos as soon as humanly possible.

'Heh! Poor guy doesn't have a clue what's going on. I wonder what he's gonna think when he 
sees the naked Dawn pic, which proves that he didn't just imagine it... Maybe he thinks that 
he's got some kinda magic camera.' That thought made Willow giggle. 'Oh well, whatever he 
thinks: that lucky bastard now has in his possession a full-frontal shot of Dawnie 
leapfrogging naked over a fire-hydrant in the middle of a crowded street... If only I could get 
a copy of that...' 

Still giggling to herself, Willow absently wondered what that guy's gonna do with Dawn's 
nudie pic after he'd developed it. Keep it to himself for jerk off sessions, or perhaps sell it to 
some porno magazine? The second possibility turned her on the most. The idea of precious 
lil' Dawnie appearing naked in some under-the-counter porn-rag turned her pussy soaking 
wet.

"What's so funny?"

With her thought-process abruptly interrupted, Willow blinked in confusion before detecting 
Dawn's inquisitive look. "Uh... what's that, Dawnie?"

"I was wondering what's so funny," Dawn slowly repeated. "You've been giggling to 
yourself for several minutes, and frankly: it's kinda freaking me out."

"Oh...Sorry, sweetie," Willow uneasily replied. "I just had this... funny image stuck in my 
mind."

"What kinda funny image," Dawn immediately followed up, adding to Willow's discomfort.

'Great! What do I tell her now? Think, Willow, think!'

"I... I was... picturing the look on Buffy's face... if she would've walked in on us with you 
sitting stark naked on that chair, spanking my bare behind."

For a long moment, Dawn stared straight ahead and then started to giggle as well. "Yeah, that 
would've been pretty funny."

Willow shot another look at the naked brunette and smirked. 'But not half as funny as this.'

Both girls were in high spirits when they arrived 10 minutes later at their house. That quickly 
changed when they were greeted at the door by a highly agitated Slayer. 

"Finally!" Buffy called out as soon as they entered. "I just spend the last two hours searching 
through half of Sunnydale looking for you two! Where in the Hell have you been?!"

"Um... in the half of Sunnydale you didn't look?" Dawn answered with a tentative smile.

Buffy responded with a glare that made Dawn quickly lower her eyes and stare at her feet as 
if suddenly fascinated with her shoes.

Seeing Buffy's glare switch to her, Willow quickly put on a straight face. 'I have to hand it to 
Dawnie: that was a pretty ballsy thing to say.'

"After the movie ended we went out for ice-cream," she hurriedly explained, "and... well... 
Dawnie and I ended up having so much fun together that we kinda lost track of time."

Buffy's look softened somewhat.

"I'm sorry for not checking in with you, Buffy," the hacker meekly apologized. "I should 
have called you first and asked if it's okay for Dawn to stay out this late."

Before Buffy could reply, Dawn called out, "Hey, I'm not a baby! And it's not even that late! 
Hardly 1 o'clock yet... and since there's no school tomorrow, I don't see why I would need 
Buffy's permission to go out and have a little fun."

"Oh, you don't?" Buffy responded icily. "Well, maybe it's because I'M responsible for you! 
And this town is crawling with vampires, demons, and other supernatural baddies who all 
love to get their hands on a tasty young teen like you, especially when she is the Slayer's little 
sister - not to mention all the *human* lowlifes out there who are preying on beautiful young 
girls like you."

Closely observing the two stunning sisters "interacting", Willow noticed that Buffy's little 
rant seemed to have drained away most of Dawnie's defiance. The young brunette had 
lowered her eyes again and clasped her hands in front of her, looking like a preteen being 
berated by her mom. This analogy seemed to fit the situation perfectly, since Buffy looked 
exactly like a mom scolding her naughty daughter: the Slayer stood with her hands resting on 
her sides, stern-faced, lips pursed, glaring at Dawn.

"At the very least you should *always* tell me where you are, Dawn," Buffy finished.

"I know," Dawn whispered after a moment of silence. "I'm sorry, Buffy."

The teen's apology seemed to somewhat appease Buffy. The blonde's stern expression melted 
away and was replaced by an almost tender smile. The Slayer took her sister's hand and 
wordlessly led her into the living room.

Willow quickly followed and watched intrigued as Buffy took a seat on the couch and pulled 
her little sister down on her lap. Dawn didn't seem to mind, judging from the way she nestled 
herself into her sister's arms.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you, Dawnie," Buffy began while stroking her sister's hair. "But you 
really had me worried."

"I know, I'm sorry, Buffy," Dawn said again. "I just... forgot."

Buffy pursed her lips and slowly nodded. "Hmm, so you did... I wouldn't mind so much if 
this was the first time that happened, but in the last month alone you've been out and about 
after dark *at least* six times without telling me first where you're going or when you're 
gonna be back."

Knowing that her sister was right, Dawn stared down into her lap and didn't respond to 
Buffy's accusation.

"It's partly my own fault for letting you run wild," Buffy went on. "But things are gonna 
change from now on... I think it's high time I reinstate mom's "special" policy."

Dawn looked up surprised and a light blush coloured her cheeks. "You don't mean..."

Buffy smirked and patted the brunette's behind. "That's *exactly* what I mean, young lady," 
she said in a mock-stern voice. In her normal voice, she continued, "I love you very much, 
Dawnie... you know that, right?"

Dawn smiled and nodded. "I love you too, Buffy."

"Thanks, little sis," Buffy beamed back. "That I love you, also means that I want what's best 
for you... And I truly believe that what's best for you at this time is a stable, disciplined home 
life. This means I'm gonna be setting some ground rules, like a curfew - even on the 
weekends - and doing your homework the moment you get home from school. And 
ALWAYS letting me know where you are, and when you're gonna be home. These, and any 
other rules, will be strictly upheld... which means that anytime you break them, you'll be 
receiving a firm reminder about who's in charge."

Just so there was no mistaking her words, Buffy patted her sister's ass again. 

Meanwhile, Willow practically creamed her panties while watching this arousing little scene. 
Seeing Buffy seat her naked little sister on her lap for a stern talking-to, and also pat the teen's 
tight ass several times, had unleashed a dark lust inside her... It rekindled the crush that she 
had on Buffy from the moment the blonde first saved her life. And it also made her lust for 
little Dawnie even more then before. She ached to touch them both... as well as to kiss, lick, 
and fuck them... Willow also wanted these two gorgeous sisters to do all those things with 
each other while she watched. 

All these depraved thoughts whirled through her lust-filled mind while Buffy wrapped up her 
lecture.

"Now, I'm gonna let tonight's transgression slide, but the next time something like this 
happens *you're* gonna be spending some time bare-assed across my knee... Am I making 
myself clear, Dawnie?"

Both Buffy and Willow half-expected Dawn to loudly object to these new rules and the 
reintroduction of corporal punishment, so they were pleasantly surprised when instead, Dawn 
responded with a meek, "Yes, Buffy."

Buffy showed her approval by giving her little sister a bright smile and a kiss on the nose. 
"Good girl."

They hugged; and Willow, watching intently as Buffy hugged and kissed her naked little 
sister, was unable to stop a loud, lustful moan from escaping her lips, causing both sisters to 
turn their heads and issue her a curious look.

For a long moment, Willow could only stare back, before covering up her moan by saying, 
"Aww. You two look SO adorable together... I love you guys."

They smiled and extended their arms to include Willow in their hug - an invitation which the 
Wicca eagerly accepted.

"Aww. We love you too, Willow," both sisters said while hugging the redhead.

Now that peace was restored in the Summers' home, all the inhabitants went to bed and 
quickly drifted into a deep sleep.

Well, all except one...

*****

Tossing and turning in her bed, Willow couldn't stop thinking about the two beautiful 
Summers sisters. No matter how much she tried to think of anything else, their faces just 
popped back into her mind - and not just their faces! Visions of them naked, standing before 
her - as if awaiting her inspection - soon followed. She'd already seen Buffy naked in the 
past: in the showers and locker-room after gym and sometimes also during sleepovers, and 
now that she'd seen Dawn naked as well, her mind was able to put together a very detailed 
picture of her best friend and her little sister's nude bodies.

After a long hour of trying to shift her thoughts to other topics, Willow decided to give in and 
stop fighting the fantasies that were plaguing her. Maybe then she'd finally get some sleep.

'After all, there's no harm in fantasizing,' the redhead told herself as her right hand drifted to 
the small patch of auburn hair between her legs. The moment her fingers touched her swollen 
clit, a bolt of lust shot through her body.

"Ohhhh!!!"

Pure desire drowned Willow's senses, and the mental images of a naked Buffy and Dawn 
abruptly changed into a crystal-clear, full-fledged hardcore lesbian BDSM movie. A couple of 
seconds later, Willow had stuffed three fingers into her snatch and was using them to 
frantically finger-fuck herself while watching her darkest fantasies and desires play 
themselves out with DVD quality in her minds eye. Starting out in a BDSM cellar where all 
the girls she'd ever crushed on were kneeling naked before her: Buffy, Dawn, Tara, Faith and 
Cordelia were all there. The five beauties looked submissively up at her, waiting for her to 
command them, willing to obey her every whim and desire.

What happened next seemed like a fever dream afterwards... yet she could recall every 
depraved detail of it: 

After showing her the scene in the basement with five of the most beautiful young women she 
knew subjugating themselves before her, her dream seemed to skip back to an event that 
preceded this tantalizing prospect: Dawn's deflowering.  

It started with Buffy and Dawn doing a 69 while the rest of them sat naked in a circle around 
the two performing Summers girls, watching their incestuous coupling from close by. After a 
while, when both sisters had reached an orgasm, Willow slowly rose. 

Tara stood up as well and quickly retrieved Mr. Cocky Fantastico - the lesbian witches' 
favourite strap-on - which she swiftly and expertly fastens onto Willow's waist, like she's 
done so many times before when they were still together. After sharing a long, passionate 
kiss, Tara stepped back and watched as Faith and Cordelia crawled over to their redheaded 
mistress and started using their mouths and tongues on the large, fake cock - coating it with 
their saliva.

Willow considered five full minutes of her two brunette bitches servicing her silicone cock to 
be enough. She snapped her fingers, causing Cordelia and Faith to instantly remove their 
mouths from the phoney prick and sit back on their haunches, gazing adoringly up at her. 
Smiling down, she tenderly stroked her pets' long, brown locks before letting her hands 
slowly slide down until she was cupping a hefty, well-formed breast in each palm. After 
kneading the firm flesh with her fingers, she teasingly tweaked and stroked both nipples into a 
painfully erect state, and followed up by giving each rock-hard nubbin a playful pinch. She 
then dismissed her two slaves.

Taking two small steps forward was enough to place herself directly behind Dawn, who was 
positioned on top of the sisterly sixty-nine. Kneeling down, she placed the tip of the dildo at 
the entrance of Dawnie's virgin opening. Buffy lowered her head and used her fingers to pull 
apart her little sister's labia lips, revealing the glistening pink inside of Dawnie's pussy.

"She's ready for you, Mistress," the Slayer proudly announced.

Willow smiled and nodded. "Good job, Buffy. You've earned yourself a reward."

The blonde's eyes instantly lit up and she licked her lips. "Can I..." Buffy hesitantly began, 
"May I have your permission to play with Cordelia and Faith tonight, Mistress?"

Willow's smile turned into a full-fledged smirk. "You've got it. You can have them tonight, 
and for an entire day tomorrow."

Buffy's eyes gleamed with excitement. "Can I do whatever I want with them, Mistress?"

Willow nodded. "As long as they're not permanently harmed in any way, you can do, or have 
them do, whatever you want."

"Thank you, Mistress!" the Slayer called out excitedly, her mind already coming up with 
several inspired scenarios for her two sexy adversaries to star in.

Willow's attention, meanwhile, had been diverted to lil' Dawnie's tight virgin twat, held open 
invitingly by her big sister. Pressing the dildo's head between the teenager's nether lips, she 
rubbed it up and down: all the way from the girl's stiff clit to her little pink asshole, and 
repeated this several times until Dawnie was squirming with arousal and rubbing her little 
pussy against the big dildo.

Willow smacked the teenager's ass to make her behave.

SMACK!!!   "Ouch!"

"Ready for your first fucking, cutie?" Willow inquired with a smile.

Dawn lifted her head away from Buffy's crotch, and glanced back across her shoulder, her 
sister's juices glistening on her chin. "Oh, Yes!" she called out excitedly, "I'm ready alright! 
Please fuck me, Mistress! Give it to me HARD!!"

SMACK!!!  "Oh!! Mmmm!"

"You've got it, baby!"

Grabbing a hold of Dawnie's waist with one hand, and using the other to stick the tip of the 
dildo into the slim brunette's slit, Willow slowly pushed forwards - watching the thick dildo 
disappear inside the teenager's twat. She halted when her fake cock encountered Dawnie's 
maidenhead, and slowly withdrew until only the phallus' tip was still inside the young girl's 
cunt. Willow pushed back in a little faster then before, and drew back out again when the 
dildo reached Dawn's hymen. She started sliding the strap-on in-and-out Dawnie's tight cunt 
at a quickly growing pace.

Dawn grunted loudly each time the dildo's tip bumped into her hymen, but the soreness and 
discomfort in her little pussy was soon forgotten when she felt her sister's soft tongue resume 
its work on her clit. She shuddered with delight at the strange mixture of sensations she felt: 
the pounding her pussy was getting from Willow contrasted sharply with the gentle touch of 
Buffy's tongue against her rock-hard clittie - the total combination felt wonderful.

While listening the numerous grunts and groans coming from little Dawnie, a satisfied smile 
curled Willow's lips. 'The little cock-tease is ready for it alright - no doubt about it!'

Licking her lips she glanced up at Tara who was circling around the lesbian three-way, 
holding a camcorder so the unique event of Dawn's deflowering could be repeatedly watched 
by all members of the Scooby gang. 

"You're getting all this, sweetie?" she questioned.

"Oh, yeah!" the blonde practically growled. 

Taking a few steps back, Tara filmed a lengthy shot that not only showed the threesome with 
Buffy, Dawn and Willow, but also captured Cordelia and Faith's coupling in the background. 
The two beautiful brunettes were going at it like bunnies while watching Dawnie's first fuck 
with excited eyes. Cordelia was positioned on her hands and knees, getting the ride of her life 
from Faith. Kneeling behind the former May Queen, the dark Slayer was frantically fucking 
Cordy's cunt with a strap-on that was almost twice as big as the one Willow was using on 
Dawnie. At the same time, Faith's hands were busy manhandling the cheerleader's huge, 
swaying breasts: kneading, slapping and stroking the soft, yet firm flesh, as well as pinching 
and pulling the brunette's big, stiff nipples.

Willow smirked at the sight of her lover running around without a stitch of clothing on - too 
busy filming to notice or be ashamed by her nudity. 'Looks like Tara is taking her camera-
woman duties very seriously.'

"Good! Get ready then, 'cause I'm about to pop Dawnie's cherry."

Tara knelt down at her lover's side, and aimed the camera straight at the teen's crotch - 
getting a good close-up of the large dildo sliding in-and-out of Dawn's snatch. The blonde 
then slowly moved around to the front so she could get a perfect shot of Dawnie's face at the 
exact moment that Willow claimed her virginity. But it was going to take a *lot* of willpower 
to keep the camera steady. The sight of sweet little Dawnie lapping at her big sister's shaved 
cunt like a hungry kitten, is almost enough to make her come without even touching herself. 
She felt her juices dripping down her thighs.

Taking a deep breath, the blonde witch managed to collect herself enough to keep the camera 
focussed on the teenager's face, and to call out "Ready!"

This was the moment Willow had been waiting for a long time. Not wasting a single second, 
she thrust her hips forward, once again driving the dildo deep inside Dawn's tight pussy, but 
this time using a lot more speed and strength than before. She could feel the head of the dildo 
making its way through Dawnie's hymen, accompanied by a loud gasp from the girl. Looking 
down, Willow saw that the entire 10 inches of the strap-on was buried inside the teenager's 
twat. 

'Wow! I didn't think she'd be able to take Cocky's entire length in one shot... Tara wasn't 
able to take this much when I first fucked her with Mr. Cocky Fantastico.'

Hearing a groan coming from Dawn, she comfortingly patted the brunette's behind. "You've 
done very well, Dawnie... and you're a woman now, sweetie."

Dawn glanced back across her shoulder, looking at her Mistress with a mixture of joy and 
gratitude. "Thank you, Mistress Willow," she happily said. "I'm glad that you're the first 
person to finally fuck me."

"So am I, baby," Willow cooed while stroking Dawnie's backside. "So am I."

Kneeling besides her redheaded lover again, Tara took a close-up of Dawnie's stuffed snatch. 
The sight of the young teen's slit filled to the brim with Mr. Cocky Fantastico strapped to her 
lover's waist made for an unforgettable display by itself, but Buffy's face hovering close 
beneath her little sister's penetrated pussy, licking at her clit, is what made the lewd spectacle 
extra special. When Willow gave her the job of recording this monumental event, the redhead 
promised her that she would be next inline to screw Dawn, and would even get to be the first 
person to fuck the teen's tight ass. Well, she hoped that Willow would hurry it up a bit, 'cause 
she could hardly wait for it to be her turn.

Rubbing her thighs together to release some of the sexual tension, Tara breathed a sigh of 
relief when her lover continued Dawnie's fucking.

Seeing that the camera was in place, Willow slowly retracted the thick, silicone cock from 
Dawnie's tight cunt until only the tip of the 10-inch pole remained inside. She halted this pose 
for a long moment to give the camera plenty of time to get a good shot of the dildo coated 
with a mixture of Dawnie's pussy-juice and specks of virginal blood. Then, with a quick 
thrust, she drove the entire length back inside, causing Dawnie to groan in discomfort. After 
slowly pulling out again, Willow grabbed a hold of the brunette's waist and swiftly reinserted 
the strap-on inside the teen's silk sheath. She soon developed a steady fuck-rhythm that, 
combined with Buffy's tonguing of her sister's clit, had Dawnie moaning and shaking with 
pleasure.

'My sweet girl is coming along nicely,' Willow observed while passionately pounding the 
beautiful brunette's pussy from behind, 'won't take long for her to come now.'

Dawn's level of arousal had reached such a height that she'd started fucking the dildo back, 
pushing her tight little ass towards the witch while chanting, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Willow was more than happy to comply. Letting a hand slip from the teen's waist, she slowly 
trailed her fingers across the brunette's lower belly, up her ribcage, and unto one of 
Dawnie's dangling, grapefruit-sized breasts. The witch tweaked a hard pink nipple and gave 
it a quick pull before letting her entire hand encompass the supple tit-flesh and kneading it 
with her fingers - Willow then repeated her actions with the brunette's left boob before 
returning her hand to the right one again. The added stimulation of her sensitive breasts 
made the volume of the young girl's groans grow gradually louder.

Willow removed her left hand from the teen's tiny waist as well and used it to spank Dawnie's 
delectable round ass while fucking her even harder.

The young brunette seemed to like that - a LOT. Letting out little grunts of pleasure, Dawn 
invitingly wiggled her ass at the redhead.

SMACK!!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!! SMACK!!! SMACK!! ... SMACK!!!! SMACK!!

They were both getting close to cumming. With effort, Willow managed to fuck the teenager 
even faster than before, really rutting into her while the other girls started calling out 
encouragements.

"Give it to her, Red!" Faith called out, getting things started.

"That's right, you go girl!" Cordelia followed. "Slap that ass raw and screw the little slut 
silly!"

"Yeah, Willow!" Tara said next. "Give our Dawnie a fucking she'll never forget."

Glancing down, Willow noticed Buffy's gleaming green eyes looking up at her. The Slayer 
shot her a grin and winked. 

"Well, you heard the ladies, Mistress," Buffy excitedly said, "Give my Dawnie a fucking that 
will have her walking bowlegged for a week! You only have to look at her dripping snatch to 
see how badly she needs this."

Staring straight at the teenager's glistening cunt hungrily swallowing Mr. Cocky Fantastico, 
Willow tapped into some hidden energy reserves, took a deep breath, and then started 
*really* giving it to Dawn. She fucked the young brunette to three toe-curling orgasms before 
she came herself. When she finally did climax, she presented Dawn with an unexpected 
surprise. 

Willow and Tara had used magic to give their favourite sex-toy a couple of extra 
enhancements. One of these enhancements being the capacity to increase and decrease into 
whatever size the wearer demands. It also possessed the ability to vibrate on command 
(without needing batteries). However, Willow had been so preoccupied and elated about 
finally being able to fuck Dawn that she hadn't even thought about using Mr. Cocky's special 
abilities. But the third ability the dildo possessed, didn't need a command to start working: 
they'd modified Mr. Cocky Fantastico that when the strap-on wielder comes, a jet of her 
juices - its volume increased several times by magic - spurts from the dildo's head.

So when Willow came, the dildo ejaculated a stream of the redhead's juices into the surprised 
girl's cunt, causing Dawnie to squeal loudly and look back wide-eyed at her Mistress.

"Just a little magical surprise, Dawnie," Willow explained with a grin as soon as she'd 
recovered from her orgasm.

"What was?" Buffy curiously inquired.

"This!" Willow said. Pulling the fake phallus from Dawnie's twat, she reinserted it into the 
Slayer's mouth. 

Knowing what was expected of her, Buffy obediently sucked the dildo clean, drinking down a 
cocktail of her sister's juices and some of her virgin blood, as well as Cordy and Faith's 
saliva and Willow's own secretions.

The fourth and most popular enchantment the witches gave their magic dildo, caused its 
wearer to experience some of what the dildo itself was "feeling", almost as if the witch doing 
the fucking possessed a real cock. This made the blowjob Buffy was giving her, feel very real.

Panting with lust, Willow pumped Mr. Cocky into her best friend's mouth until Buffy's oral 
talents brought her to another climax and she filled the blonde's mouth with a fresh load of 
her juices.

~~~~~

Once again Willow's dream went into rewind mode - showing her some of the events that led 
up to the scene from before. With bated breath, she watched herself dealing out punishments 
to three of the five young women who had wronged her in some way. 

First it was Faith's turn: the white-trash bitch who thought she could just swoop in and steal 
her best friends from her. Like sleeping with Xander, who *she* had a crush on for the better 
part of her life, and then simply discarding him. But worst of all was having to listen to the 
constant sexual passes that tramp made at Buffy. Buffy is *her* best friend, so IF the beautiful 
blonde should happen to fall in love with a girl, then it should be with HER and NOT super-
slut Faith!

Faith needed to be taught her place, and she was just the grrrl to do it. She predicted that 
putting Faith through the special ponygirl training program she came up with, would teach 
the dark Slayer a valuable lesson in proper behaviour for a girl of her stature.

As usual, she was right. Two weeks had passed since Faith's training began, and even SHE 
was amazed at the enormous change in the brunette's attitude. The usually so rebellious 
Slayer now obediently performed any task and trick - no matter how humiliating and 
degrading - that Willow told her to do, and no longer seemed to mind having to be totally 
naked and crawl around on her hands and knees most of the time. Faith didn't even resist her 
daily whipping anymore. Where she'd previously had to be forcibly put into restraints, the 
brunette now voluntarily assumed any pose that her Mistress commanded, and - almost 
eagerly - offered up her naked charms to the lash of the cat-o-nine tails. With feline grace, 
she'd bend across the foot-end of her Mistress bed and wiggle her ass to invite the sting of the 
whip. After that, she'd stand in front of her Mistress with her hands clasped behind her head, 
thrusting out her chest so that her firm round tits were presented for punishment. Finally, 
Faith would lie back on the bed and, using her Slayer agility, fold her ankles behind her neck, 
readily offering her shaved and wide-open cunt as a perfect target for the harsh strokes of the 
vicious leather stripes.

SMACK!!! SMACK!!! SMACCKK!!!!!  "Ohhhhhh!!!"

Wiping some drops of sweat from her forehead, Willow lowered the whip and stared down 
into the freshly whipped, wet, wide-open cunt of her slave. She'd done quite a number on 
Faith's tender slit: the Slayer's prominent pussy-lips and clit stood out red & swollen, and 
her entire groin area was criss-crossed with red markings from the cat-o-nine tails. Faith's 
tits and ass had endured the same treatment and were coloured a bright red as well as 
covered with welts - it would take at least a day before Faith's slayer-healing will have 
healed the results of this day's punishment session, and by then it would be time for her next 
whipping.

Despite the agony she must be in, the dark Slayer obediently stayed in position, keeping her 
cunt readily available for more punishment if her Mistress so desired it.

Willow felt very pleased with the brunette's show of self-control and submission. Perhaps this 
would be the day that Faith completes her training. At the very least, she deserved a little 
reward.

Glancing down, Willow instructed Buffy (who was kneeling before her, licking her pussy) to 
retrieve her favourite strap-on and put it on her. The blonde quickly obeyed, and a minute 
later Willow was sporting a 3-inch wide, 11-inch long woody.

Raising the cat-o-nine tails, she pointed it regally at Faith's twat. "Prepare her cunt for Mr. 
Cocky Fantastico, Buffy," Willow instructed while fisting the strap-on, "but don't allow her 
to cum or you'll both be severely punished."

"Yes, Mistress!" Buffy called out, already kneeling on the bed, and hungrily buried her face 
into her sister-slayer's snatch.

"Oh, B!" Faith groaned as Buffy's raspy little tongue slowly lapped its way across her 
inflamed labia before disappearing inside her pink hole.

The small blonde Slayer expertly fucked her tongue in-and-out Faith's cunt and used the tip to 
draw circles around the brunette's stiff clit, occasionally grazing the hard little nub. It didn't 
take long before Buffy's skilled oral talents had Faith bucking on the bed, begging for release.

"Okay, it's time for your fucking, horsey," Willow announced, causing Buffy to quickly scoot 
aside and kneel on the floor beside the bed, eager to watch the coupling between her Mistress 
and fellow Slayer-slave.

"Oh, yessss," Faith happily moaned while hungrily eyeing the large cock bobbing up and 
down between her Mistress' legs. "A good, hard fucking is just what I need right now, 
Mistress!"

"Well, then you're in luck, horsey," Willow giggled, "Because that's just what you're going 
to get."

Kneeling on the bed in front of her slave, Willow laid the length of the dildo between the 
Slayer's spread-open cunt-lips, like a knackwurst on an open bun, and moved it back and 
forth until the entire silicone dick was glistening with Faith's juices.

"Please stop teasing me and stick it inside, Mistress!" Faith whined while trying to impale 
herself onto that tantalizing big cock. "I *really* need to get fucked!"

"Don't worry," Willow growled, and with one hard thrust she drove the entire 11" dildo deep 
inside Faith's cunt. "I'm gonna fuck the stuffing out of you, you trailer-trash tramp."

"OH!!!! YESSSSS!!! Fuck me, Mistress! FUCK ME HARD!!!" Faith squealed excitedly while 
her Mistress energetically fucked her twat with the huge silicone hard-on.

"Oh, yeah! You like it rough," Willow hissed into the Slayer's ear while busily pounding Mr. 
Cocky Fantastico in the brunette's soppy cunt. "Don't ya, girl?"

"YES!!! Oh, yessss, Mistress!! I love it! I love it rough!" Faith shouted out ecstatic on the 
brink of orgasm.

"Prove - to - me - how - much - you - LOVE - it - horsey!" Willow grunted in-between fucks. 
"Spray my cock with your nasty juices! Cum for me HARD!!"

"OHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

Obeying her Mistress, Faith climaxed hard, screaming in bliss, which was instantly followed 
by another even more intense orgasm, and then another one...

Instead of stopping, or even slowing down, Faith's multiple orgasms only seemed to 
encourage Willow to fuck the Slayer harder. A minute later, still busy riding out her previous 
three orgasms, the brunette came again.

"OHHHHHHH!!! GODDDDDDDDD!!!!!"

Smiling down at the wildly bucking brunette, Willow started using her right hand to torture 
Faith's freshly whipped tits, roughly kneading and slapping the striped pink flesh and 
pinching her red swollen nipples.

"Oh, Oh, Oh, OH! OH! OH!! OHHH Shittttttttt!!!! I can't take much more of this!!" Faith 
cried out as she came again.

With a sadistic smile on her lips, Willow slid her hand down the brunette's belly towards the 
Slayer's sensitive clit. Taking the hard knob between her thumb and forefinger, she cruelly 
pinched and pulled on it a couple of times while looking intently at Faith's face.

"AHHHHHIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!" Faith yelled as another earth-shattering orgasm racked 
her body.

Releasing Faith's red & swollen clittie, Willow hammered Mr. Cocky a couple more times 
into her bitch's trembling body before mercifully slowing down the speed of her thrusts, and 
finally stopping altogether.

It took several minutes before the brunette had recovered enough to open her eyes. Looking 
up dazedly, the first thing that Faith saw was her Mistress smiling sweetly down at her. If the 
dark Slayer had been more awake at this point, she probably would've thought something 
like, "Uh-oh, this can't be good."

And she would've been absolutely right.

"Time for a switch, bitch," Willow calmly said while yanking the large phallus from the 
Slayer's soaked snatch and reinserting it into her ass. 

"Owwww!!!" the dazed brunette yelped in surprise and discomfort as her tight little asshole 
was suddenly invaded by 11-inches of silicone cock.

Willow turned her head to address her other Slayer-slave. "Buffy, you go sit on horsey's face 
and have her service you while I pound my little slut-pig's ass."

"Gladly, Mistress!" Buffy perkily replied. Yanking her hand away from her soaked snatch, 
she quickly climbed on the bed. Facing her Mistress, she straddled Faith's face and slowly 
lowered her dripping cunt onto her sister-slayer's waiting mouth. Buffy sighed in relief when 
she felt Faith's talented tongue working its magic on her pussy.

The moment she saw Faith going to work on Buffy's slit, Willow began sliding the thick strap-
on in-and-out Faith's tight ass.

Gazing into each other's eyes, Buffy and Willow both reached down at the same time to play 
with the dark Slayer's tits. As their hands met on Faith's boobs, they smiled at one another 
and leaned down to mash their lips together for a long, passionate kiss.

*****

"After I've freshened up a bit, I'm going riding," Willow told Buffy while the blonde assisted 
her in pulling her thigh-length, high-heeled leather boots off, "So while I'm showering I want 
you to lay out my riding outfit and dress Faith in her riding gear," she instructed while 
standing up and heading for the cellar's new bathroom (courtesy of Xander Harris' 
handyman skills). 

"Yes, Mistress." 

"Oh, and tell Dawnie to come join me in the shower... I'll need someone to wash my back," 
Willow added with an impish smile before disappearing into the bathroom.

After calling her sister down to the basement, Buffy had her strip completely naked before 
sending her into the bathroom with Willow's riding outfit. The blonde then quickly retrieved 
the modified riding gear and began to saddle the dark Slayer up.

Ordering Faith to sit on the edge of the bed and lift her feet, Buffy began by helping the 
brunette put on a pair of knee-high, high-heeled, leather boots. Knowing that her Mistress 
usually took her sweet time in the shower - especially when Dawn joined her - she fondled 
Faith's bald pussy for a while before deciding it was time to put the rest of the riding gear on 
the naked Slayer. Taking Faith's nipples between her thumb and forefinger she pulled and 
pinched them until they were rock-hard. It was all in the line of duty this time, because the 
second part of Faith's riding gear were a couple of nipple clamps. Little brass bells were 
attached to the end of each clamp, which would make a cheerful ting-a-ling sound whenever 
she moves. After putting the clamps on her sister-slayer's teats, Buffy jingled the little bells 
with her fingers while humming the words to Jinglebell.

"Very funny, B," Faith grumbled. Despite the pain she still felt from her recent whipping, and 
being thoroughly fucked by her Mistress, Buffy's fondling was still making her very much 
aroused. But this just frustrated her since she knew that the blonde wouldn't let her cum 
without their Mistress' permission.

Buffy smirked but stopped toying with the nipple clamps. She needed to finish her chores 
before Willow got out of the shower or she would be in for some stiff punishment - her 
Mistress didn't take kindly to slackers. Besides, she could always play with Faith after she's 
finished. 

Having made up her mind, she picked up the next "bit" of riding gear. Placing the bit in 
Faith's mouth, she pulled the reigns up over her head and let them rest on the brunette's bare 
back while fastening the bridle around Faith's face.

Now it was time for the final, as well as the biggest, piece of Faith's riding gear: the saddle - 
a beautiful handcrafted piece of BDSM gear that was especially designed for riding humans. 
It could be tied with straps to the waist and upper legs of the "horsey", but the ingenious 
parts were the two "add-ons" on the top and bottom of the saddle. Both add-ons were 
essentially nothing more than strangely shaped dildos. The one on the top looked the most 
normal: it stood up relatively straight, pointing only slightly forward, and was thicker than 
most ordinary dildos, especially at the base. It was clearly designed to go into the rider's 
pussy or ass and keep her/him in the saddle. The bottom protrusion looked the most strange, it 
was even bigger than the one on top and also grew wider at the base, but instead of standing 
straight this one was bow-shaped. Designed to go into the mount's pussy or asshole, it 
provided the rider with a much steadier and completely horizontal saddle AND the added 
benefit of being able to fuck their horsey's pussy or ass while riding.

Buffy had Faith bend over the bed and strapped on the saddle. After coating both dildos with 
a generous amount of KY Jelly, she ordered Faith to spread her butt-cheeks.

Reaching back, Faith used the fingers from each hand to separate her firm buttocks, exposing 
her tiny, pink asshole to her blonde counterpart's eyes. Not wasting any time, Buffy promptly 
pressed the crooked dildo into the brunette's back passage (which is the hole that Willow 
always wants to fuck while riding Faith) and pushed it in as far as it could go while Faith 
moaned in discomfort. Despite having been ridden by her Mistress many times before, her 
slayer-healing always caused her loosened anus to become virgin-tight again the next day.

After having double-checked all the straps and bindings of the riding gear to see if they were 
properly fastened, Buffy stood back and took a moment to fully appreciate the both hilarious 
and erotic sight of Faith "dressed" in her horsey outfit.

Buffy chuckled. "You look soooo adorable in your riding gear, horsey," she said in a teasing 
tone of voice.

"Fuck you, B," Faith tersely replied, her voice sounding muffled through the bit between her 
teeth.

"Maybe later," a voice from the doorway said before Buffy had a chance to reply. "But first 
we go for a ride, horsey," Willow told her slave with a wicked smile. 

Eager to go riding, the hacker had hurried and was already dressed in her riding outfit, 
which consisted of a pair of leather cowboy boots, assless leather chaps, a fringed leather 
vest that hung open, revealing her small pointy tits, and on her head a white Stetson. The 
Wicca was joined in the doorway by a still completely naked Dawn. Loosely laying her arm 
across the younger girl's shoulder, Willow fondled the teen's right breast while pulling her in 
for a long kiss. 

After releasing the liplock that left them both a little breathless, Willow turned her attention to 
Buffy, who was watching her little sister's make out session with a proud smile. "Since you've 
both done such an excellent job with your appointed duties - Buffy with preparing Faith, and 
Dawn," she gave the teen a sly wink, "in the shower - I'm rewarding you two with a little 
R&R, which I suggest you spend doing a bit of sisterly bonding... You have my permission to 
use all the toys in the basement, including Mr. Cocky Fantastico," the witch added with a 
mischievous smile.

The two sisters hugged Willow and kissed her on the cheek. "Thank you, Mistress," they said 
in unison.

"You're welcome, sweeties."

Walking over to Faith, Willow petted the brunette's hair a few times before grabbing a hold 
of the reigns. 

"C'mon, horsey," she smiled while tugging on the reigns. Faith obediently got up and 
allowed her Mistress to lead her out of the basement.

"Have fun, pets," Willow called out while carefully leading her mount up the stairs

"Bye, Mistress!" 

Glancing back across her shoulder, a goofy smile appeared on Willow's face when she saw 
Dawn hurriedly strapping on Mr. Cocky Fantastico while Buffy eagerly positioned herself on 
all fours on the bed and teasingly wiggled her bare ass at her little sister while calling out, 
"Yoo-hoo! Come and get it, Dawnie."

Fondling with the straps, Dawn looked up frustrated and retorted, "Just for that I'm gonna 
start by fucking you up the ass, big sis."

They were just so gosh darn cute together.

Leading her mount from the basement, Willow directed her into the kitchen and put some 
fresh water in Faith's bowl before pouring herself a glass of orange juice. While sipping her 
juice she watched the brunette drink thirstily from her water, lapping most of it up in record 
time.

"Want some more, horsey?" she questioned while retrieving the empty bowl from the floor. 
When the Slayer eagerly nodded (unless Willow specifically told her to, Faith wasn't allowed 
to speak while wearing her riding gear) Willow refilled the bowl and put it back down on the 
floor.

Once her slave had quenched her thirst, Willow took a hold of the reigns again: leading her 
horsey to the front door and out of the house. Standing on the front porch, she had Faith 
squat before her. After making sure that the saddle's dildo was pointed straight at her pussy-
hole, she slowly sat down... and sighed in relief when she felt her bare buttocks make contact 
with the saddle. Putting her feet into the stirrups, she tugged lightly on the reigns - smiling 
excitedly when the slayer obediently stood up and she was lifted into the air.

"Giddy up, horsey!"

Using her magic to cloak their appearance and stop ordinary passers-by from detecting 
anything unusual, she rode out onto street on Faith's back and directed her mount towards 
the park.

During the first couple of public rides her Mistress had taken her on, Faith had considered 
the experience of having to walk stark naked through town while carrying the witch on her 
back and being thoroughly fucked up the ass the whole time, to be utmost humiliating 
experience in her life. But lately she'd gotten used to it, and now even considered it a thrill to 
walk completely naked outside in broad daylight with her Mistress on her back and a huge 
cock up her ass. That the pounding her ass was getting - combined with the exhibitionistic 
thrill of these public outings - made her cum almost ten times in a single hour, helped a lot.

'Faith has really changed a lot since the day we first met,' Willow happily pondered while 
leisurely riding her sexy mount into the public park, '...all the way from being a foulmouthed, 
rebellious Slayer to being a polite, eager-to-please, ponygirl.'

"Hi-ho, Silver... Away!" she cried out while whipping her riding crop repeatedly against 
Faith's bare flank, making the brunette quickly pick up pace... 

Willow's face was flushed with excitement and her red hair waved in the wind as she rode 
Faith through the trees, across the serene meadows, and past the many colourful flowerbeds 
of Sunnydale's public park. Her rhythmic bouncing on the saddle's dildo already made her 
cum three times and she was having the time of her life. 

While working on her fourth orgasm, she waved merrily at the other park visitors she 
encountered: a cute young couple and a jogger; neither of them saw anything unusual about a 
young woman riding her horse through the park on this beautiful day... and also a coven of 
witches (of which Sunnydale had quite a few), who were having a picnic in the park at that 
time, and were unexpectedly treated to the startling and erotic sight of a Slayer galloping 
naked through the park with a half-naked witch on her back.

~~~~~

Willow's vision grew dark as her dream suddenly seemed to skip ahead... when her vision 
cleared up she was greeted by the astonishing sight of Cordelia Chase, hands cuffed behind 
her back, straddling a monster dildo made of solid steel - most of which was driven deep into 
the cheerleader's snatch by her own weight. 

Willow watched in disbelief as her former high school nemesis was being forced to fuck this 
enormous prong by none other than Buffy Summers. Standing behind the brunette, the blonde 
Slayer was totally naked except for the 12" strap-on dildo tied to her waist, which was 
currently buried up to the hilt inside Cordy's -formerly- virgin asshole. Each time Buffy drove 
the thick strap-on into the former May Queen's tight ass, Cordelia let out a shrill shriek, and 
her straining cunt was lifted a few inches up the massive pole... And whenever Buffy pulled 
out, gravity did the rest. With nothing to hold her up, Cordelia's weight would drive her down 
onto the huge, stainless steel cock until her cunt was fully filled and the tip was lodged 
painfully into her cervix.

While the stuck-up cheerleader was being thoroughly fucked in both her holes, the brunette's 
naked, luscious body was being whipped by... herself.

Meanwhile, the other girls were busy as well: Tara and Faith each held one of the 
cheerleader's shapely legs, spreading them wide apart. Keeping the brunette from supporting 
her weight, but also providing Willow with another target for the cat-o-nine tails she was 
wielding.

She was wearing a black leather catsuit (with openings for her pussy and tits) and matching 
high-heeled, black leather boots, and was energetically whipping the cat-o-nine tails against 
the brunette's big boobs. Occasionally, instead of striking Cordy's tits, she would aim the 
stinging leather stripes directly onto the cheerleader's freshly shaved slit, eliciting an ear-
splitting shriek of pain from her former antagonist.

The sexual torture of her childhood enemy, and lil' Dawnie's tongue working on her pussy 
while she whipped the bitch, brought her to several earth-shaking orgasms.

As her vision darkened again, Willow subconsciously knew that her counterpart in her dream 
was planning to put Cordy through the same kind of rigorous training that had worked so 
well on Faith.

~~~~~

She loved Tara with all her heart, and so it saddened her that she had to punish her lover. 
Still, she had to maintain discipline in her harem - make sure the girls knew who's boss - 
which meant that the blonde witch had to be properly punished for walking out on her. This is 
why she'd ordered Cordelia and Faith to take Tara down into the newly decorated BDSM 
cellar, strip the shy witch naked, and put her in the stockade - an order which the two 
brunettes were more than happy to obey. 

Surveying her bound lover, she suspected that her two bitches had some fun with the witch 
after putting her in bondage. Tara's swollen & aroused pussy-lips and the faint red markings 
visible on the blonde's big breasts and upraised ass seemed to verify her suspicions. She 
decided to let their transgression slide this once. After all, she hadn't specifically ordered the 
two NOT to "horse around" with her lover. And besides, she had to admit that Tara provided 
a very attractive picture: bending over, her hands and feet trapped inside the holes of her 
wooden prison, her round ass raised high in the air and her thighs spread far enough to 
clearly see her pussy peeking out between them... the blonde's pose practically screamed 
"Fuck Me!"

So she could hardly blame her two slaves for giving in and doing what she herself would have 
probably done as well in their place. And since she'd already planned to let her slaves have 
their wicked way with Tara, it didn't matter anyway. 

But first it's time to give her lover a thorough switching. 

Looking around, she checked to see if her entire harem was in place like she'd ordered, and 
was pleased to see all her girls kneeling naked around her. Staring intently at the bound 
blonde and their Mistress, they seemed eager to watch Tara's punishment. Their eagerness to 
watch the blonde witch getting whipped had probably something to do with Tara being 
Willow's favourite - more a lover than a slave - which meant that Tara was allowed to wear 
clothes at home, and often assisted Willow with punishing the other girls while hardly ever 
receiving any punishment. These "perks" caused a lot of jealousy among the other girls.

'Well, I guess now the roles are reversed for once: Tara's the one being punished and *they* 
get to assist.'

Putting on her resolve face, she lifted the switch and whipped it down onto her lover's bare 
buttocks, raising a red stripe across those perfect alabaster cheeks.

SWOOSH! CRACK!!!  "Owwww!! T-Thank you, Mistress."

SWOOSH! CRACK!!!  "Ouch!!! Thank you, Mistress."

SWOOSH! CRACK!!!  "Ohhh!!! Thank you, Mistress."

*****

Breathing a bit heavier than usual, Willow wiped the sweat from her brow and studied Tara's 
red & welted bottom. Her lover had taken her whipping well and seemed properly chastised, 
so she decided that the 1st portion of Tara's punishment was over.

Throwing the switch aside, she quickly rubbed her aching pussy and swollen clit a couple of 
times - Damn, she felt horny! She giggled when it suddenly occurred to her that slaying 
always got her two Slayers hungry and horny, and whipping her slaves did the same to her.

She licked her lips while staring hungrily at the lustful sight that her lover presented - all 
sweaty, naked and bend over, inadvertently giving her a great beaver shot between her 
widely-spread thighs. Grabbing Mr. Cocky Fantastico from a nearby table, she quickly 
strapped it to her waist.

Less then a second later, she drove the dildo deep into Tara's tight twat and started fucking 
her. 

Willow energetically fucked the blonde's hot box for almost fifteen minutes before pulling out 
and shoving the strap-on deep inside her lover's rectum, and then continued fucking her even 
harder than before.

The magic of the dildo caused the incredible feeling of Tara's anal muscles squeezing Mr. 
Cocky to be directly transferred to Willow's clit, making the redhead cry out in pleasure.

"Oh, Goddess! YES!!! I love fucking your tight ass, Tara!" 

Grabbing a hold of the blonde's bouncing breasts, she kneaded the pliant flesh between her 
fingers while fucking her partner even harder.

Tara grunted unintelligently while her lover and mistress buggered her mercilessly from 
behind - grunting being about the only thing she *could* do since Willow had cast a spell on 
her to keep her from speaking after she'd begged her lover one too many times to release her. 
She'd already climaxed two times in the last hour: the first time from the mild sexual torture 
Cordelia and Faith put her through, and the second time when Willow fucked her pussy, and 
now it's the anal pounding she's receiving that was quickly bringing her to her third orgasm. 
She felt like such a slut.

When Tara's third orgasm hit her, her ass squeezed the dildo hard, which in turn triggered 
Willow's climax. The hacker squealed with delight as a jet of her juices was ejected into the 
blonde's bowels. 

Breathing heavily, Willow pulled the silicone prick out of her lover's ass and walked around 
to Tara's front.

"Lick it clean," she commanded, offering the soiled staff to the shy witch's mouth.

After giving her lover a beseeching look, which had no apparent effect on Willow, Tara 
reluctantly wrapped her lips around the magic dildo, then slowly sucked and licked its entire 
length clean.

"Good job, slave," Willow grinned. She tenderly petted Tara's blonde tresses while admiring 
the now squeaky clean Mr. Cocky Fantastico. "You just spared yourself a tittie-whipping."

Winking at the wide-eyed blonde, Willow walked over to the throne-like chair she'd installed 
in the dungeon and sat down. She regally inspected her four very horny slaves and issued 
them a benevolent smile.

Ökay, girls," she spoke, "it's your turn now to have some fun with Tara."

Her four slaves eagerly jumped to their feet and seemed about ready to rush the helpless 
blonde when Willow held out a halting hand and stopped them in their tracks.

"No more then two at the same time," the witch quickly decreed. "You'll each get half an 
hour during which you can fuck or discipline Tara anyway you like, as long as you don't 
permanently harm her... Buffy and Dawn, you may go first, after your half hour playtime has 
passed Faith and Cordelia will have their turn." 

Buffy and Dawn smiled and high-fived each other while Cordelia and Faith traded a sullen 
look and sat back down again.

The two Summers girls held a short whispered discussion before walking over to Tara and 
freeing the blonde from the stockade. They dragged the weakly struggling witch to the middle 
of the basement where a pair of fur-lined cuffs dangled down from the ceiling. After locking 
Tara's wrists in the cuffs, they used a pulley to lift the blonde up until she was hanging from 
her wrists with her feet dangling a couple of inches above the floor.

The sisters giggled as Tara desperately tried to touch the floor with her toes so she could take 
some of her weight off her arms. After watching the blonde swing awkwardly back-and-forth 
for a minute, they walked over to the east wall on which all the punishment instruments were 
displayed and picked out their favourite tool to use on Tara. Dawn selected a cat-o-nine tails 
while Buffy picked out a leather strap.

Proudly brandishing their instruments of pain, they headed back to the blonde and took their 
positions: Buffy standing behind Tara and Dawn standing in front. On cue, both sisters swung 
their punishment tools against their respective targets. Dawn's cat-o-nine tails struck Tara's 
big tits while Buffy's leather strap landed with a loud SMACK!!! on the blonde's already 
well-punished buttocks.

'Looks like you're getting your tittie-whipping after all, lover,' Willow thought to herself 
while watching Tara's punishment with growing excitement.

Tara howled in pain while the two sisters systematically worked over nearly every inch of her 
exposed flesh with the strap and cat-o-nine tails. Buffy aimed her strokes mostly on the 
blonde's butt while occasionally whipping Tara's thighs or back. Dawn on the other hand 
varied her strokes much more. With youthful enthusiasm the teen whipped Tara's tits, thighs, 
belly, and slit.

Suddenly they switched and Buffy was swinging the heavy strap directly into Tara's tender tits 
& pussy while Dawn worked over every inch of her back, butt and legs with the cat-o-nine 
tails.

When the two Summers girls finally ended the whipping, Tara was barely conscious, and 
obediently let herself be dragged back to the stockade and locked into her previous position. 
She dazedly watched through half-lidded eyes as Dawn crawled underneath her and closed a 
couple of nipple-clamps on her teats. The pain was intense but paled by comparison to what 
she'd already been through.

Humming her favourite Britney Spears' song (Oops! I did it again), Dawn coated her right 
hand with a generous amount of lube, and then put away the bottle. Grabbing the chain 
connected to Tara's nipple-clamps with her left hand, she pulled on it while forcing her right 
hand into the blonde witch's cunt.

Meanwhile, Buffy had strapped on a 12" dildo and poured some lube on it. Stepping behind 
Tara, she grabbed the witch's waist and slowly worked the foot long phallus into the blonde's 
behind. When she got most of it inside, she pulled back out and then in again... and it wasn't 
long before she's pounding into Tara's ass with a steady rhythm.

Tara grunted loudly as Buffy's foot long dildo and Dawnie's fist pounded both her holes. Her 
sexual torture was increased by the jolts of pain she felt shooting through her tits every time 
Dawn decided to yank on the nipple chain. What made things even worse was the humiliating 
realization that despite the pain she's in, she's also about to have another orgasm... Despite 
desperately trying to stop it (or maybe because of that), she came harder than ever before. 
While screaming in release, Tara literally saw fireworks... then everything grew dark as she 
lost consciousness.

When she came too, Willow was busy tending to her poor abused body. The redhead gently 
rubbed a soothing lotion all over her bruised butt, tortured tits and her painful pussy while 
chanting a healing spell. Despite the hacker's tender touch, even the slightest contact with her 
abused charms made her whimper. 

Even though Tara knew that Willow's the one who put her in this position, all she wanted 
right now was to snuggle into her lover's embrace and go to sleep with the comforting 
knowledge that she's finally safe. But for some reason, she was still locked in the stockade 
since Willow had neglected to free her.

"Okay, she's ready for you now." Tara heard her lover say. She turned her head to see who 
Willow was talking to and blanched when she saw Cordy and Faith standing beside her with 
big smiles on their faces, both holding a sturdy leather strap. Feeling a wave of fear wash 
over her, she turned pleading eyes on Willow and made urgent humming noises, desperately 
trying to make her understand that she'd learned her lesson and didn't need anymore 
punishment. She'd do whatever Willow wants from now on.

When her lover avoided her eyes and walked back to her throne, Tara's fear changed to 
dejection and finally acceptance. If what Willow wants right now, is for her to be punished 
some more, then so be it.

However, her acceptance didn't make the pain any less as Cordelia and Faith rained a series 
of blows upon her sore and sensitive butt. She screamed in pain as the two brunettes used 
their heavy leather straps to make mincemeat out of her poor ass. And she screamed some 
more when the whipping ended and Cordelia buggered her from behind with an enormous 
studded dildo.

When the former cheerleader was finally finished with her, they flipped her over, keeping her 
in the stockade but placing her in an even more awkward and uncomfortable position than 
before. Her left wrist was now locked in the hole that used to hold her right wrist and her left 
ankle was locked in the hole that used to hold her right ankle, which meant that she was now 
facing the ceiling with her legs spread wide and her arms stretched behind her, holding 
herself up. 

The two sadistic brunettes lined up in front of her and took turns whipping her wide-open cunt 
as well as her breasts and belly. It took only a few minutes of this before she was delirious 
with pain, but the whipping continued for at least ten minutes. Then they took a break during 
which Faith fucked her pussy with the same studded dildo that Cordelia had used on her ass. 
The dark Slayer didn't stop fucking her until she'd managed to make her cum again, adding 
to her humiliation. 

After that, the brunettes' time was almost over, but they managed to make good use out of the 
few minutes they still had left. While Faith continued whipping Tara's tits and cunt, Cordelia 
straddled the blonde's face and waited for the exact moment the witch opened her mouth to 
unleash a stream of urine. After making the shy witch drink all her piss, Cordelia managed to 
add to the blonde's already immense humiliation by forcing Tara to lick her cunt clean before 
swapping places with Faith. 

Willow watched with a combination of awe, anger, and disbelief as Cordelia calmly took over 
whipping duties after having just taken a leak into her lover's mouth. Meanwhile, Faith was 
already straddling Tara's face with the obvious intent of repeating Cordy's actions. She was 
suddenly having serious second doubts about her decision to allow her slaves to have their 
way with her lover. Even in just half an hour they could obviously do plenty of damage. But it 
was too late to change her mind now... Tara's punishment is already nearly over.

She absently played with her slit while listening to Faith tell Tara, "Okay, blondie... are you 
going to open yer mouth voluntarily, or do I need to pinch your nose shut until you open yer 
trap to get some air?" 

And stuck a couple of fingers inside her wet hole when her lover obediently opened her mouth 
and allowed the dark Slayer to use her mouth as a toilet. While Faith shot a stream of hot piss 
in Tara's mouth, Willow urgently fingered her pussy while rubbing her erect clit... When 
Tara licked Faith's pussy clean, and Cordelia swung her strap for the last time straight into 
her lover's exposed cunt, she came.


After sending her slaves away, Willow freed Tara from the stockade, cancelled the no-speech 
spell she'd put on the blonde, and reapplied a fresh coating of healing ointment on Tara's tits, 
pussy, and backside. 

The redhead flinched slightly as she examined her lover's delicious round ass. Tara's 
formerly unblemished alabaster cheeks were now a blue-red mass of welts and bruises. It hurt 
just to LOOK at it.

"I'm sorry, Willow! I'M SO SORRY!!!" the blonde babbled while Willow tenderly massaged 
the slick salve into her aching ass, soothing the terrible pain. "I won't EVER leave you again, 
I swear!"

"Shhhh, I know, sweetie," Willow whispered, a satisfied smile on her face while she stroked 
her soulmate's hair, "I know."

~~~~~

Willow awoke covered in sweat and feeling totally drained. A quick glance at the window 
confirmed that it's still dark outside, which in turn confirmed that her alarm clock wasn't 
malfunctioning when indicating that only two hours had passed since her fevered fantasies 
began. It seemed more like two WEEKS to her.

"Whoa!" the witch said out loud, still shaken by the intensity and content of her sex dreams. 
This was without a doubt the strangest and most erotic dream she ever had... and also the 
most discomforting, taking most of the dream's contents into account combined with the 
bizarre phenomenon of experiencing some parts of it from some of the other girls' point of 
view.

It had also been shockingly realistic. As if she'd seen a pornographic glimpse of a possible 
future.

Willow shuddered.

'Oh, well... I just need to put it out of my mind, it's not like I'm actually planning to make that 
crazy dream come true. The... incident today with Dawnie was a one time thing, which will 
never happen again...I'm already totally resolved not to touch her again in a sexual way, no 
matter how strong the temptation... and there'll no more spankings, either... I just hope she 
doesn't tempt me by acting like a total bitch again.'

Suddenly, a crystal clear image of a totally naked Dawn, crawling on her hands and knees, 
popped up in her mind. The teenager was wearing a collar with a leash attached to it that 
Willow herself was holding; the brunette also had a large buttplug stuck up her ass with a 
fluffy fake tail attached to it that shook merrily back and forth. The witch burst out in a fit of 
laughter at this mental imagery.

After she'd finished laughing, Willow was surprised to discover that she's once again 
aroused. But then again, why should she be surprised? After all, the mental image of lil' 
Dawnie naked on a leash, would be enough to give a hard-on to a stiff.

'Spike comes to mind,' Willow considered, snickering to herself.

Despite some initial misgivings, she began replaying the mental imagery of a naked Dawn on 
a leash over and over again in her head while diddling her slit. She really needed to cum and 
this was simply the quickest way to achieve that goal, Willow reasoned.

'I mean what the hell... It's just a little fantasy, and I'm not harming anyone, so what could it 
hurt?'

*****

On the other side of town, at a magically-hidden location, the warlock Rack was sitting in a 
throne-like chair, staring seemingly into nothingness.

Slowly, a smile appeared on his scarred features. "Ah, yes! I see the witch is coming along 
nicely. Already the seed of corruption I planted inside her is spreading. It won't be long 
before she's unable to resist her desires and uses her magic to make them come true... then 
there'll be no turning back."

"So I did good, master?" 

Rack directed his gaze at the young woman kneeling naked before him.

"Yes, you did very well, Amy," he answered benignly. "You're assistance in convincing Ms. 
Rosenberg to make use of my services was invaluable. Once our young witch is completely 
enthralled by the black magicks she's tasted today, I'll receive my reward and you'll receive 
yours."

Rack's words caused an eager smile to appear on the blonde witch's lips. Gazing devotedly at 
her master, Amy's eyes suddenly detected a large bulge in Rack's black leather pants. She 
licked her lips while a hungry gleam appeared in her eyes.

"Master... could I... for now..." Amy stared beseechingly back and forth between her 
master's face and his bulging crotch.

Rack smiled. Unzipping his fly, he let his 9" erection pop out. "Go ahead, pet - you've earned 
it."

Like a hungry animal, Amy Madison dived forwards and buried her head into her master's 
lap, eagerly swallowing his erection. A look of utter bliss appeared on her face as some of the 
rich, dark magic that inhabited Rack's body flowed through the warlock's hard cock inside 
her. As Amy felt the intoxicating power of the black magic run through her, she started 
sucking even more enthusiastically, gradually swallowing the dark mage's entire 9" hard-on.

With Rack's cock stuck in her throat, and his magic flowing through her veins, Amy's eyes 
turned pitch-black. 'Oh, Goddess! This feels incredible! I need to have more!!!'

Amy knew of a more direct way to absorb Rack's magic. Yanking her mouth away from his 
cock, she stood up and quickly straddled her master's lap. With a sigh of contentment, she 
sank down on the warlock's stiff pole and started riding him in a frenzy.

Rack dispassionately studied the frantic witch from beneath his half-lidded eyes. 'These dark-
magic junkies are simply too easy to control. They'll do literally *anything* for a small taste 
of my power... I do hope that Ms. Rosenberg will provide more of a challenge than this witch 
was.'


To be continued...
