Punishing
by Red
book 6
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Punishing
conclusion
Red
Joss' folk.
BW nc17
Summary: What to do with a sadistic slayer?
This is for all the BW lovers out there...thanks for the feed.
WARNING...TORTURE AHEAD...SOME MAY CONSIDER GRAPHIC...KENNDY LOVERS TURN BACK...WEAK AT HEART, READ AT OWN RISK...
+++++6:00am+++++
"This is so great! Three days of no slayage AND Disney World...I so love Buffy!"
Colleen laughed, tho' nodded her agreement with Lisa.
"You know why she got rid of us," Mirissa said, looking around.
The van got quiet...until Tina spoke for them all.
"Three cheers for Buffy!"
The entire van broke out in applause and shouts as they headed for their motel next to the happiest place on earth. In the suv behind them, the rest of the slayers were doing the same.
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"Ok, B, they're on their way...and gotta say, never seen a happier bunch of girls in my life...especially at this hour."
Buffy nodded. "They deserve the break...they're good girls. I hated to send them off so early, but I want this taken care of. I wanted it taken care of last night, but I wasn't going to with them here. It was bad enough Lisa and Claire had to sleep on the sofas last night."
"Nancy, Lisa and Nancy."
"Nancy...but there was no way I was letting anyone near her...thanks, by the way, for standing guard."
Faith grinned. "No probs, B...gotta admit, starin' at the bitch all helpless in chains, put a smile on my face."
Buffy smiled, but it didn't stay there long. "Giles' people will be here this afternoon...once it's over, I want her out of here."
She walked down the hall and peeked in on Willow, who was now resting in one of the junior's rooms.
"She still asleep?"
Buffy nodded. "Yeah." She met Faith's eyes. "If you want to go-"
"I'm in, B...I told you I was. I care about Red too."
Buffy smiled. "I know you do...but I don't want to do anything...I mean, well, you've come so far...changed so much..."
"I'm not gonna slip over the edge, Buffy...I swear. Appreciate the concern, I do, but that person's long gone...she isn't coming back, ever."
Buffy leaned in and placed a soft kiss on the other slayer's forehead.
"Go get her, meet me in the bedroom."
While Faith hurried down the hall, Buffy went into the master bedroom and began getting things ready.
Last night, while her witch slept, the slayer had went through the 'toy box' that belonged to Willow and the bitch. Buffy cringed the entire time, hating that anyone, especially that sick twisted bitch, had touched her Willow. But the rumaging was necessary for what she had planned, so she pushed all emotion aside and did what she had to do.
Now Buffy wasn't exactly a stranger to the battery operated happy, but Kennedy had some seriously twisted shit...as Faith had put it. The raven haired slayer had popped in just as Buffy started her rumaging and naturally tossed out a few bits of personal information that Buffy so could have done without knowing...especially when they found the double headed gelly vibe.
Buffy laid the needed items out on the dresser and looked them over. Emotions were no longer going to be pushed aside and as her hazel eyes fell upon them, she couldn't help but see, in her mind, them being used on her witch.
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Faith stepped into the bedroom to a low growl. As she dropped Kennedy onto the bed, she stepped over to Buffy at the dresser and put a gentle hand on her back.
"I can handle this, B...why don't you go sit with Red."
Buffy turned and looked at her. "Lock the door."
Faith nodded and hurried over to shut and lock the bedroom door, moving to the bed once she had. Buffy stepped over to the bed, Kennedy's belt in hand.
"Take the gag off, unchain her."
Faith did as she was told, ripping the thick silver tape from the junior's mouth.
"FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!" Kennedy yelled, growling. "You two are so gonna get your asses handed to you! I'm telling Giles!"
Faith laughed so hard, she actually had trouble unlocking the chains. Buffy merely looked at her...the same calm, cool look she'd given her since she had Faith chain her up.
Faith finally got the chains unlocked and the second she could move, despite the pain, Kennedy hit her hard. Faith's head flew back and she laughed even harder.
"You are fucking insane, both of you!" Kennedy screamed.
Faith slapped her hard across the face, then moved back, plopping down in one of the chairs and watching. Kennedy wiped the blood from her lip and looked nervously up at Buffy.
"You can't kill me...you don't kill people, Buffy...you're not a killer...."
Faith cleared her throat and smiled at the bitch sweetly.
"No one's going to kill you, Kennedy." Buffy finally spoke and in such a calm manner, it made the hair on the back of Kennedy's neck stand up. "We're just going to punish you."
She snapped the belt in the air with such precision, such speed, it cracked in the wind, causing both Kennedy AND Faith to jump.
"Buffy, I know how you feel about Willow-"
"DO NOT, say her name." Buffy growled the words, her eyes burning a hole in the younger slayer. "You are to never, ever say her name. Now get undressed...and place yourself just like you did MY Willow."
Kennedy shook her head. "No, no way I'm letting you touch me!"
"Faith."
Faith was on her feet before Kennedy could blink. Buffy spoke and this time, the calm, cool tone was back.
"You can do as I say...or Faith can assist you...your choice."
Kennedy looked from Buffy to Faith, who cracked her knuckles, then stood up and took her jeans off.
"I only did what Wi-what she wanted me to," she said, her voice shaky.
"Place yourself the way you did Willow," Buffy replied, not blinking.
"There were different ways." She looked at Buffy, her lip slightly quivering.
"Pick one," Buffy said.
Kennedy tried to calm herself...she could take a spanking...yeah, it would hurt like hell, but it wouldn't kill her. She moved to the chair Faith wasn't sitting in and bent over the back of it. Buffy waited until she was in place, then stepped over behind her.
"How many did you give my Willow? The most?"
Kennedy swallowed hard. "20." She lied.
"Do you believe her Faith?" Buffy asked without removing her eyes from Kennedy.
"I believe Giles wears a leopard thong before I believe that, B."
"That's 10...from Faith...what's the most you have given MY Willow?"
"Fuck you, Buf-"
"That's 20 from Faith...what's the most you have given MY Willow?" The slayer's tone was losing it's calm.
"300." Kennedy closed her eyes at the admission.
Buffy's fists clenched tight and Faith sat up in the chair, her eyes on the blonde.
"B."
"At one time? You gave her 300 at one time?"
Kennedy nodded. "Yes. You asked for the truth!"
Buffy said good bye to calm and patience and began reigning the belt down onto Kennedy's pale ass, slayer strength in full swing. Faith would have winced, had she not seen Kennedy doing the same to Willow.
Kennedy cried out, threatening everything under the sun and Buffy ignored her, not missing a beat as she dropped blow after stinging blow. Kennedy's threats sooned turned into begging and pleading around 150 and that's when Buffy paused.
"Did Willow beg?" Again, the voice was soft but the tone sent shivers through Faith's spine. "Did she offer anything for you to stop?" When Kennedy didn't answer, Buffy said, "That's 30 from Faith." And then raised her arm and fell right back into rythym.
Kennedy thought she was going to die. Never had she felt such pain...her ass was an inferno...one that had to be welted and bruised and slayer aside, she knew she wouldn't be sitting down for days.
"I'm sorry, I'M FUCKING SORRY!!!!!!!!!"
At 225, she began apologising and Buffy thought about how the apology came after threats and begging.
Once again, she paused. "What did you do when Willow apologised?"
The sobbing Kennedy tried to answer. "I told her...I told her to save her fucking mouth for thanking me when I was done." Her body shook with the sobs, her fingers gripping the arms of the chair.
Faith's eyes widened when she heard her and Buffy used every ounce of her strength to deliver the last 70. By the time 300 was reached, the slayer's arm ached and Kennedy's ass was a black and blue mess.
Buffy walked over to the dresser, laid the belt down and picked up the strap on...the one Willow had told her was Kennedy's favorite to use on her...the one with that was 10 inches long and 2 inches wide...the one that had torn her witch up inside.
Kennedy stood up, once she realized that Buffy was no longer behind her and rubbed her flaming ass.
"She didn't tell you to move," Faith said, eyeing her.
"She had her fucking revenge, I'm done with this shit."
"I say when you're done."
Kennedy turned and looked at Buffy, her eyes widening as she saw what the slayer held in her hand.
"No fucking way!"
"Faith, help Kennedy back into posistion please."
Faith stood with a huge smile on her face.
"Look, I was her girlfriend...she fucked me too!"
"With this?" Buffy asked. "Did Willow fuck you with this?"
Kennedy shook her head. "She has her own...we like different styles."
"How big is the one Will used...past tense, because she's never going to touch you again...how big is the one she used on you? Is it this big?"
"No...no, I like mine a little...smaller..."
Buffy picked up the other strap on...the one that was 7 inches long and half the width of the first.
"Is this the one you like?" she asked.
Kennedy nodded. "That's mine...the one she used on me."
"And this one?" Buffy held up the first. "This is the one you used on my Willow?"
Kennedy nodded.
"Where at? Where did you use this on my Will?"
Kennedy shrugged.
"That's 40 from Faith...where did you use this?"
"Everywhere," Kennedy answered fast. "W-she liked it...it made her...you know."
"Did you lube it up first?"
"I didn't need to...she was always ready."
Buffy gritted her teeth.
"That's cause' she was thinkin' about B," Faith piped in.
Buffy wanted to hug her fellow slayer but instead, shot her a look...one which Faith understood as thank you.
"Fuck you, Faith! Willow got wet for me!"
"That's 50 from Faith. Did you lube it when you...when you..." Buffy swallowed hard, the words choking her. "Did you lube it when you took MY Willow's ass?"
It was Kennedy's turn to swallow hard. "Sometimes."
"60 from Faith, I want the truth!"
Kennedy crossed her arms, glaring at Buffy with sheer hate. "No, I liked hearing her cry."
It took approximately half of a heartbeat for Buffy to ram the faux 10 inch cock into Kennedy's mouth, nearly choking the former slayer as she did. Thankfully, Faith moved as fast as Buffy and within seconds, had the blonde slayer off of the gasping for air Kennedy and in her arms.
"Breathe," she whispered in Buffy's ear. "Breathe...you're not a killer, B...breathe..."
Buffy did as she was told, calming, deep breaths and after a minute or two, she was calm again. Faith let her go and she nodded.
"Faith, get her back in posistion."
Faith stepped over to Kennedy and cocked a brow.
"Over the chair, Kenn...time for you to see what a real slayer fucking feels like."
Kennedy spit in her face. Faith wiped it off with her sleeve and smiled.
"That's 70 from Faith," she said with a smile, grabbing the shorter girl and forcing her over the chair, leaning down and whispering into her ear. "You move...and once B's done with you, I will fuck your ass so damn hard, Spike will be able to get that big head of his up it."
She slapped her butt hard, grabbed the strap from the floor and handed it to Buffy. Buffy thanked her and slipped it on over her pj pants. Once she was adjusted, she moved up behind Kennedy.
"Faith, I can't."
Kennedy sighed in the deepest relief.
"It's ok, B, I can handle this part."
"No, I mean I can't...not with her over the chair...she's too high...bend her over the bed."
Kennedy's relief faded and she began to cry as Faith moved her to the bed.
"How's that, B?"
Buffy stepped over and nodded. "Perfect..." She looked at Faith. "You don't have to stay."
Faith cocked a brow and smirked. "Hell, B, I wanna hold her damn cheeks open for ya."
"Please...." Kennedy was into serious begging now. "Please don't...I'm sorry, you win, I'll never touch her again...please..."
Buffy nodded to Faith, who did exactly what she said she wanted to do. Kennedy felt herself being opened and screamed for help. Buffy pushed the fake cock into Kennedy just enough, then once Faith sat back down, slammed into her with slayer strength.
Kennedy's screams would have been heard in Miami, had the room not been magicked, but as it was, the only ones hearing her were the two senior slayers...and there was no mercy there.
Kennedy gripped the sheets, sobbing against the mattress as Buffy pumped into her hard and fast, holding onto the brunette's hips, keeping her standing.
"Is this how you took MY Willow?" she calmly asked, although Buffy was anything but calm at the moment. "Did you slow down when she started bleeding? The doctor said she was ripped apart inside...both sides..."
Buffy talked to her as she pounded her...talked as if they were discussing the weather over tea. Faith watched, her eyes staying on the blonde. She was worried...worried about Buffy as much as she was Willow. Buffy wasn't a killer and Faith was going to make sure she didn't become one...no matter how much Kennedy deserved it.
"What would you do after you bruised her, Kennedy...after you bruised her and made her bleed?" Buffy slammed harder and harder, the blood now making it easier. "Would you make her thank you, you sick bitch?"
Calm was no longer in the building. Faith stood up and moved to Buffy.
"Did you put her on her knees?" Tears were falling down Buffy's cheeks and she was shaking.
Kennedy was now beyond threats, beyond begging, apologising, fighting...merely lying limp, sobbing into the mattress.
"B...come on," Faith gently yet firmly pulled her off of Kennedy.
"Did you...did you..."
Faith yanked the bloody strap from her friend and pulled Buffy into her arms, holding her tight.
"It's over, B...let it go...let it go, babe..."
And Buffy did...breaking down in Faith's arms, Buffy let it go.