The Retribution of Cordelia Chase
by Red
Chapter 3
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Willow waved her hand and Cordy regained her voice.
" No fun if ya can't hear, " Willow stated, tossing Buffy a wink.
" Willow, please, please, I will do anything! " Cordelia cried, desperate to stop what was about to happen.
Willow said nothing, merely raised her arm and brought the crop down on Cordy's smooth, pale bottom. The cheerleader cried out, the leather stinging her tender flesh and continued to beg the witch to stop. Her pleas were music to the witch's ears and Willow smiled as she repeated the action.
She took her time, choosing the perfect spot then bringing the crop down hard onto Cordelia's backside. Cordy was sobbing, her body shaking as Willow continued her punishment and soon, the blonde's bum was the color Willow's hair normally was.
Finally, Willow stopped and slipped a hand between Cordy's thighs.
" Hmm, Queen C is enjoying this, " she noted, smiling evilly.
" She's a very bad girl, " Buffy stated, her eyes wide with desire for Willow.
" Yes, she is, isn't she, Slayer? "
Cordelia shook her head.
" No, " she sobbed. " No, I hate it and I hate you! "
Willow chuckled and moved to face her.
" Oh Cordy, " she cooed, her eyes now the beautiful green. " You want me. " She put a finger to Cordy's lips. " Just taste how much you want me. "
Cordy closed her mouth tight, but Willow had no trouble opening it. Thrusting her finger inside, she smiled. Cordy tasted herself on Willow and was filled with a bolt of lust. No, no, this was crazy! Willow was crazy! She was beating her! She was forcing her to taste her own juices! This was nowhere near a good thing! Then why, why did the prom queen want more?
Feeling Cordelia's change, Willow slipped her free hand back to Cordy's heat and teased her for a few seconds. When the blonde tried to moan, Willow stopped, removed all parts of herself and walked away, leaving a very confused and aroused Cordy. Willow stepped over to Buffy, who was practically foaming at the mouth for her.
" You're being a very good Slayer, Buffy, " Willow said, taking her hand and pulling her up. " I think I can arrange that spanking now. "
She led the Slayer over to the sofa along the wall and sat down. Buffy waited, standing in front of her, eyes wide with questioning. Willow sighed.
" If you take the jeans off, I am only going to use my hand, " she firmly noted, looking at the blonde.
" Please, Will, I've been extra good! " Buffy pleaded, wanting the crop.
Willow was quiet for a moment, then she said, " Five, and that's it! Understand? "
Buffy nodded and speedily removed her jeans. Cordelia stared at the Slayer, surprised to see that she was not wearing panties. Buffy happily placed herself over Willow's lap and waited like a kid at Christmas.
Willow smoothed her hand over the Slayer's bum, gently caressing the warm skin. Buffy was already hot and getting hotter by the second. Willow could feel the warmness in her lap and smiled. Her Slayer was more than ready.
Cordelia watched, starry eyed, as Willow began spanking Buffy. First, with her hand, reigning blow after blow upon the blonde's bottom. With each strike, Cordy felt the heat between her legs growing and she tugged at the chains, the need to touch herself overwhelming. Buffy's low moans and pleas for more made her torment even worse.
" O Will, yes, ohmygosh, yes, " Buffy gasped, as Willow's spanks became more firm.
Willow cast a glance at Cordelia, who was suffering terribly, and her smile grew.
" My Slayer is such a naughty little girl, isn't she? "
" Yes, yes I am, " Buffy panted. " Very, very bad! "
Willow reached for the crop, her eyes locked into Cordy's as she stroked it ever so slightly. Trailing it across Buffy's pale red bottom, the Slayer moaned with need. Unable to take any more, Cordy closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath, her body aching for Willow's attention.
Buffy cried out, as the first blow fell upon her and Cordy felt the heat between her thighs start to boil. The sound of leather meeting flesh echoed throughout the air, along with the Slayer's husky moans and Cordelia knew for the first time in her life, what true torture was. She wanted to be the one across Willow's knee. She longed to feel the witch's hand setting her bottom ablaze. She needed it. She hungered for it. She desired it as she had never desired another thing in her life.
Buffy cried out in sweet release, as Willow landed the fifth and final blow. Willow tossed the crop aside and gently eased her onto the sofa on her stomach, resting her blonde head in her lap. She then stroked her damp hair, while telling her how much she loved her. If Cordelia had been in hell before, she was now in hell's basement. Tears fell from her dark eyes as she watched the scene in front of her. Not only did Buffy love Willow but Willow loved her. Really loved her.
This wasn't just sex. They shared a bond, a connection, love. A love that she would never know. A love that she had killed years ago, when she had been so cruel to the shy, young hacker. Had she treated Willow better, maybe she would be the one the witch was cradling in her arms. Finally, Cordelia Chase understood what her past actions had cost her.
Willow glanced at Buffy's backside and winced. She hated that her Slayer wanted pain. Of course, in an hour, all traces of said pain would be gone. Still, she didn't like it. Playful lovemaking and animalistic passion was one thing. She was more then all for that. But she drew the line when it came to this. Only because Buffy begged and pleaded did she occasionally give in. Now, Cordy, on the other hand, she mentally mused, looking at the chained blonde. Cordy deserved the pain. Every ounce of it.
" I love you, Will, " Buffy murmured, reaching for her hand. " Thank you. "
" I love you too, Buffy, " she said, giving it to her.