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Faith vs The Charmed Ones

By: MTL17



Author's note:

This is a Buffy/Charmed crossover story, written from Faith's POV, set after Season 4 of Charmed and a alternative ending to Season 3 of Buffy. The characters are all over 18 and some things are changed to fit the story.

*

So, what do ya do when you successfully take over a crappy town. Celebrate? Open a bottle of bubbly? Throw a parade? Crack some skulls? Something fun, right? But nope. Not if ya my boss. Or me, apparently. Boss man was happy for maybe an hour once we got Sunnydale on locked down and that magical barrier up to keep people out of our business, then he started yammering on about other threats and how I needed to deal with them before they come for us.

So here I am, San Francisco. Got to say, there are worse places to be. Honestly though I'm already a little homesick. Sunnydale was just getting good, especially now I've got myself a pet who I'm missing so bad.

Grinning wickedly I reached into my back pocket and pulled out the picture I took of B before I left, cute as a button in her collar and fluffy tailed butt-plug, eyes downcast in shame. I'll soon beat that out of her, but for now I like that she's fighting me. It'll just make it sweeter when she finally breaks and becomes my obedient little bitch.

Damn, just thinking about B makes me all hot and horny. Wish I could have bought her with me, but she isn't housebroken enough yet. Keeps trying to run away on me. Oh well, I'm a smoking hottie in a town full of rug munchers. I reckon I can find a sweet young thing to give me a lil' lickin'. Maybe get me a little ass too. What am I saying, definitely some ass.

So I tuck my picture of B into my back pocket and turn into the nearest dyke bar to where I'm staying. In the process I'm nearly knocked over by a pale little thing trying to scurry out of the door. Black as night hair, creamy skin, real red lips, tight little dress hugging her curves. She'd make a good Snow white if that dress wasn't showing off her titties so much. Actually she kinda looks familiar, but I can't put my finger on it.

"S, sorry." She mumbled, trying to get past me.

Instinctively I blocked the exit. Briefly I considered whether it was worth the trouble, but fuck it. She was cute.

Putting on the most soft and comforting smile I could muster I said, "First time."

From the look on her face she noticed it wasn't a question, "Is it that obvious?"

"Yeah, but don't worry. There's nothing scary in here." I said.

"You sure about that." She said with them raised eyebrow, looking at a couple of butches in the corner.

"Them? They're harmless?" I said, then on second thoughts, "But hey, if you're worried I could protect you."

"I don't need anyone's protection." She snapped, obviously hitting a nerve.

"Whatever you say cutie." I smiled, looking her up and down.

"Hey, I don't." She insisted, "I can take care of myself."

"I believe you." I said, trying to sound sincere and doing a pretty good job of it if I do say so myself.

There was an awkward pause and then her shoulders slumped, "Sorry, I've just been a little on edge lately."

"No harm, no foul." I shrugged, before taking a tiny step forward, "Anyway, can I buy you a drink."

She bit her lip, "I don't know."

"Oh come on, you just got here. You really want to leave, just to work up the nerve to come back." I said. It was practically scripted out in my head at this point as I had talked many a first-timer back into a bar before talking my way into their pants. Waiting a beat I added, "Look, just stay for one drink, and if I bore you, or if you feel weird or something you can scurry away like nothing happened with those lingering questions of yours pretty much answered."

There was a very long pause, then inevitably she sighed, "One drink."

I smiled widely, first because I knew I had her hooked and just needed to reel her in, secondly because she turned around and showed off a damn fine ass as she wiggled it on her way to the bar. I followed close behind, trying not to stare at her ass too much, although she almost got me when she looked over her shoulder.

"I'm Paige by the way." She said, causing me to frown in recollection for a few seconds, prompting her to add nervously, "Matthews. Paige Matthews. That's erm, my name."

"Faith." I replied without thinking and then inwardly cursed myself. Boss man had given me an alias, and maybe I should have used it, but I doubted anyone in this town knows what a Slayer is, let alone the name of the current one.

"Really? That's... erm, different." Paige briefly frowned before smiling, "I like, different."

Her smile got a little flirtatious towards the end. It was more cute than anything. Showing her how it's done I grinned wide enough to show off my dimples and purred, "That's why you're here, right?"

"Yeah, pretty much." Paige blushed, before adding a little more gently, "So, you were buying me a drink?"

"Lead the way." I said, still trying to figure out why her name was familiar.

A couple more seconds later everything clicked into place and I did a pretty good job of fighting the urge to grin if I do say so myself. Course, it wasn't exactly guaranteed, but as we sat down and started talking it looked increasingly promising. When she eventually excused herself to go to the bathroom I checked out the other photo I had in my pocket and sure enough it was her.

Paige Matthews. One of the three witches, known as The Charmed Ones, that I'm here to 'subdue'. Boss's words, not mine. He then added that killing was preferable but as I had particular... quirks, I should feel free to explore other options. Hadn't been sure just from the photos, after all killing would be a lot quicker and easier, but now I've got one practically throwing herself at me I might as well have at least a little fun before things turn nasty.

And make no mistake she was throwing herself at me. Yeah, she was a little unsure of herself at first, but once I had a few drinks in her she just wouldn't shut up. She kept yapping on about her sisters, her home life, her sisters, her lousy job, even louser boyfriends, lousy men in general, and did I mention her sisters who she always seemed to have a weird fixation on. I was only half listening, and maybe not even that, because despite a few crumbs of intel on the other Charmed Ones what she was saying wasn't that interesting. It was what she wasn't saying which interested me.

The way she looked at me, bit her lip, smiled, and leaned in to talk to me, almost like she was sharing a secret. Perhaps most telling of all was when she would catch herself staring at my lips or my boobs, the latter of which was being put on display by one of my lowest cut tops designed to pick up hotties. It seemed to be working, although I was risking serious friend-zone if I didn't make a move soonish.

So since it had been several hours, and drinks, since we first met I finally got to the good stuff, "So how long have you been into girls?"

"I'm not really sure." Paige said, going quiet for a few seconds before adding, "I guess... I guess I've just been having some... thoughts lately. Really, really inappropriate thoughts."

"Inappropriate?" I said, raising an eyebrow.

"No, not, I, I mean." She stammered before sighing, "You wouldn't understand."

"Try me." I pushed.

She was quiet for a minute and then said, "I, I guess I recently met a couple of girls, and they're great, really they are, and nothing could ever happen because it would be inappropriate and weird. But just because we're... friends. Like really, really good friends."

"Sounds like you want to be more than friends." I smiled.

"Well I don't." Paige insisted, then when I didn't look convinced added, "No, seriously, I don't. I would never... it just, can't happen. But, it got me thinking, that I should, you know... try something, different."

We exchanged a smile, and I offered, "And get all these inappropriate and weird thoughts out of your system?"

"Maybe." She said, "Or maybe, I wanna see where it goes."

I smiled, "And how's that been going for you so far?"

"Well... I haven't left yet." She flirtatiously smiled.

Taking that as a sign I decided to push her, "I guess, but you haven't really done anything yet, have you?"

She looked a little taken aback, the urge to make excuses and leave inevitably rising. Nearly always did with first timers, most of them sticking around despite that urge in my experience. Paige proved to be no different, after a long pause the pale girl relaxing and softly murmuring, "I suppose not... but, we could do something about that."

"That's so?" I grinned, "Got anything in mind?"

She blushed, glanced over to one of the dark corners of the bar where a couple of lipstick lesbos were making out, and then obviously gathering up her courage so she could quickly blurt out, "Well, I always wanted to know what it would be like to kiss a girl."

Her blush was wicked cute, and it only got cuter when I leaned in and said, "Well, that I could definitely help you out with."

"Ok." She said softly, quickly adding when I leaned in further, "But not here, ok?"

"Fine." I shrugged, standing up, "Follow me."

I took a couple of steps and smiled, able to hear her get up and follow me even over the sound of the soft music. The fact that she was wearing high heels definitely helped, those bad boys letting me know where she was at all times. Still I glanced over my shoulder to see how she was doing, a grin crossing my face as instead of the nervous deer in the headlights look she had when I first met her she looked reasonably chilled. More importantly she was totally checking out my ass, which I got to say is looking fine in one of my favourite pairs of leather pants. Making sure I give a little extra wiggle in my walk I make my way to one of the corner tables, taking a seat with Paige slipping in right next to me.

Turning to her I began, "Now just relax and-"

That's all I got out, Paige crashing her lips against mine and just holding them there for a few seconds. Then she started caressing my lips with hers, not objecting when I started kissing her back or when I suggested adding tongues into the mix. In fact she was the one who ended up getting her tongue into my mouth first, although I made sure the tongue fight ended in hers. Lasted quite a while though, way longer than most first timers when I finally get them into this type of kiss, and this was the first chick who ever started with the rough stuff. Had a couple of guys shove their tongues down my throat when I was still bothering with all that, but they weren't half as good as this girl, who was proving to know her stuff.

Just as I was really starting to like her Paige broke the kiss and murmured rather pitifully, "Sorry."

"Don't be." I said, trying to keep the annoyance out of my voice. Not sure I totally succeeded so I quickly added, "That was great."

"Thanks." She said in a voice barely above a whisper, her eyes travelling up and down my body with an unmistakable look of lust, "I... I just... you're really hot."

I smiled and was about to throw her back a complement when she leaned forward and kissed me again. It was becoming wicked obvious that she was still as nervous as hell and was compensating by attacking her fear head on. Not that I was complaining, and after a while I felt her relax into my arms, the kiss momentarily becoming real gentle before it kicked into high gear again. I definitely prefered high gear and things mostly stayed that way, the two of us making out for what felt like hours. The only thing that changed was that at one point Paige was either feeling real brave or real horny because the girl literally jumped up on my lap, not only straddling me but grinding up against my hot bod in just the right way to make us both squirm. Luckily we're sitting in a bench like area, our seats the joining type, which gave us plenty of room to move around. Unluckily I was running out of patience with this PG-13 shit. I came here to fuck, and that was what I was determined to do.

So after who knows how long I broke the kiss and asked her huskily, "So, ya wannna take this somewhere more private?"

I was fully prepared to have to talk her into it. Telling her the usual stuff, that she came here looking to experiment and she's liked everything so far, and if she gets freaked out later we can stop and she never has to see me again if she doesn't want too and shit, but I guess all that already crossed her mind. Either that or she was just so horny she didn't give a fuck.

Whatever the reason she smiled at me and said, "Lead the way."

*

The trip back to my hotel room was uneventful except for Paige looking anywhere but right at me for more than a few seconds, like she was terrified of anyone thinking we were more than gal-pals. I also resisted the urge to look at her, not wanting to scare her off considering I was so close to banging a hottie who could be my way into the Halliwell home. So I was on my best behaviour. Until we got into my room that is.

"Nice place." She murmured, looking around.

"Thanks." I said dismissively.

After living in one of Sunny D 'luxurious' motel rooms for about six months, and living in places even crapper than that, I had gotten used to the serious upgrade had been enjoying lately. This place was no different, and I loved it when I first saw it, but now it was something of a hindrance.

The frown on Paige's face kind of said it all, "What did you say you did again?"

"I didn't. But do you really want to waste time with details now?" I questioned dismissively as I slowly began to step forward. The look she gave me said I better come up with something quick, so I shrugged and clarified, "My boss is wicked generous. When he heard I was going to swing by San Fran for a little R&R he insisted on hooking me up. Didn't realise how nice it'd be till I got here."

"Wow, nice boss." Paige said, apparently buying it from the way she relaxed.

"The best... come on, I give you the grand tour..." I grinned, turning to walk through the suspicious luxury suite, Paige following me as I pointed out all the room's features, "We got a room with a view, TV and PlayStation, bathroom with actual running hot water, and a sweet minibar which is wicked expensive but my boss is picking up the tab so no worries. Oh, and my personal favourite, the bed."

I tried to repress the grin as I turned back to her and gave her the once over. She really is smoking hot. Hope that I don't end up having to kill her.

Right now I'm more worried about her bolting as she's looking wicked nervous again, so I ask, "So... can I offer you an overpriced drink?"

"Na, I'm good." Paige said, then after a beat added, "So you're just visiting."

"Right." I confirmed, "Which kind of works out for you. Regardless how this goes I'll be gone in a week and you'll never have to see me again."

"Yeah, I guess." She said, not sounding very enthusiastic.

"Look, don't over think this. Doesn't have to mean anything. It can just be some fun, get it out of your system, like I said, or..." I trail off my little speech, which honestly sound really rehearsed considering how many times I'd said it, Paige not really listening as she took a deep breath then pulled that oh so short dress over her head, real slow and sexy like, leaving her just standing there in her undies.

They were small and lacy, really accentuated her curves even more than the dress if that was possible. Then, apparently feeling emboldened by my staring, Paige said, "Shut up and fuck me."

Not needing to be told twice I moved forward quick as a flash and kissed her, Paige wrapping her arms around my neck as I wrapped mine around her waist. We stayed like that for a little while, making out like crazy, but honestly it wasn't long before I started moving her towards the bed. To my delight she reached behind her and unclipped her bra, getting rid of it just before we got to the bed, me wasting no time in pushing her down and getting on top of her. To do that I had to break the kiss momentarily, but we soon had our lips together again, our hands all over each other as we began grinding against the other sweet spots.

Since I was getting nothing but green lights and I was wicked hungry and horny it wasn't long before I was making my way down her body, hoping to satiate both Hs with the yummy treat that was between her legs. Course, I made sure to take a detour up each well rounded boob, paying some attention to each of those rock-hard nips. She really has a wicked set, and if I was in the mood or really thought she needed a little more relaxing I'd happily spent hours suckling on those full, round twins. But she was all but begging for it, her body all wound up and ready to pop. The feeling of her hand pushing down on my head sealed it and after only a few minutes of tittie sucking I slid my tongue down her flat stomach and settled in between her thighs.

I grinned widely when I saw just how wet her panties were, another grin crossing my face after I press my nose against that soaked fabric and breathed in the sweet scent of an aroused lesbian virgin. I continued enjoying the scent as I slowly reached up and grabbed the tiny pair of panties, looking up into her eyes as I slowly pulled them down, discarded them and made my way back to my prize.

Unable to resist I waited a few seconds, then licked my lips and said, "Tell me what you want."

"Lick me." Paige groaned huskily after a couple of shallow breaths, her taking a couple more before she realised I wanted her to be more specific. She was reluctant to do this at first, but just when I thought I was going to have to talk her into it Paige gritted her teeth and in a rather demanding tone said, "Lick my pussy. Eat me! Do it! Please, I OOOOOHHHHHHH fuckkkkkkkk!"

Soon as the Witch said the magic word, ha, I gave her what she wanted in the form of a real long slow lick from the bottom of her pussy to the top, making sure to linger on her entrance and flick her clit at the end. I avoided her entrance and clit on the following licks, just concentrating on her pussy lips as I got down to some gentle cunt lapping.

Now see, this is my idea of foreplay. All that tittie play and tongue kissing is fun and all, but so is spanking and beating the crap out of something. Actually I prefer the latter, but I'd pretty much take a gentle rug munching over all of the above. As in both giving and receiving, of course. In fact I've got to admit as much as I like licking up some creamy goodness and making some chick squirm beneath me with just my tongue I'll take shoving some slut's face in my cunt and making her lick me over any other form of foreplay. Not that I'd do that to a first timer, at least not one that I'm planning to get some future use out of. No, I'm gonna ease Paige into this whole dyking out thing. Well, my way of easing in.

Paige seem to be digging my way so far considering she was moaning and writhing on the bed, her right hand quickly entangling in my hair as she pushed me into her pink. She even started begging for more way sooner than I thought she would, "Ohhhhhhh Godddddddd, eat me, mmmmmmm yessssss, lick me, lick meeeeeee, oh fuck, HARDER! Lick me harder! Work that tongue you fucking bitch! Get it inside me and fuck me! Oooooooooh God yes, fuck me hard. Fuck me with your tongue. Tongue fuck me you fucking OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH MY GOD! OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MYYYYYYYY GAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWDDDDDDDDDDD!"

Rewarding her for being the most eager first timer I ever had I, eventually, slammed my tongue deep into her cunt as it'll go. I listen to her squeal in pleasure and then wait a heartbeat or two, letting her get use to the intrusion and anticipate what comes next. Then I start sliding my tongue in and out of her twat, sliding against the inner walls and finding all of her sweet spots... and then ignoring them.


Faith vs The Charmed Ones Ch. 02



P3 wasn't much to look at from outside and definitely wasn't anything special on the inside but damn, it had good looking bar staff. Yeah, sure that's kind of a given, even in backwards hick towns there were normally pretty people behind the bar and San Fran was proving to be chock full of hotties, but the hottie I'm currently checking out is one first class piece of ass. From her picture I know that's a trait she shares with her sisters, but like Paige before her picture just doesn't do Piper Halliwell justice.

She's less pale than her sister but no less pretty, her hair long and brown, same as her eyes, and best of all she's curvy in all the right places, maybe even more than Paige, which she was rocking in a simple jeans and shirt which I'm guessing she just threw on, barely acknowledging how it hugged her assets in a way which would make men and the likes of me drool. She seemed absent minded like that. Then again maybe she was just preoccupied, Piper coming across like she had a million and one things to do and like the weight of the world was on her shoulders. It's something that I found equally annoying and intoxicating in B and Piper was no different.

I watched her for a while, slowly walking around the bar and attending like I was checking out the talent when really it was just who was behind the bar that interested me. Place is pretty dead actually. I only get hit on twice, both guys giving up without much of a fight. I'm almost insulted. Still, it is pretty early, and I am making my interest in what's behind the bar pretty obvious so maybe they're getting the hint.

Piper certainly wasn't. She seems as oblivious to my interests as B. Think I'm ready to see just how much.

Pulling up a chair, I call out to her, "Hey, I'll have a cold one. Whatever's best on tap."

Looking over me she raised eyebrow and then said, "ID?"

Wow, been a while since anyone ID'ed me. Luckily Boss man set me up with a state-of-the-art fake. Way better than the old crappy one I had, which I'm guessing wouldn't have fooled Piper seeing as how much she looks over my card once I hand it over. She still seems unconvinced so taking a gamble I lean over slightly, making sure she gets an eye full of the girls. She definitely looks. It's just a second, but it's plain as day from her blush.

"Sorry, you're very young." She said, quickly getting me my drink.

"No biggie, I get that all the time." I said, waiting until she's given me my ID back before adding, "Not that you look much older? What are you, 22?"

Some women would have blushed and taken the compliment. Piper just looked suspicious, "Why would you say that?"

I shrugged, "No reason, you're pretty is all."

Never really cared for subtlety, and I'm kind of out of practice what with me dropping anvils at B's feet and her still not getting the hint, but I'm briefly wondering if I've taken the wrong approach with Piper. Then this moment of realisation crosses her face followed by the cutest little blush and I figure I'm right on track.

"Oh, I... thanks." Piper stammered, glancing down at the ground momentarily before rushing to get my drink.

"So... how long have you been working here?" I asked as she grabbed a glass and started pouring me whatever's on tap.

"A while... it's mine. The, the bar... it's mine, I own it." She mumbled, looking kind of embarrassed as she handed me the glass in exchange for the money I'm holding out.

"Really?" I said, acting like this was news to me, "Huh... impressive."

"It's not that..." Piper began as she looked up at me, then stopped.

I've seen that look before. It's a look I get from a lot of girls who wouldn't normally give me a second look, but the second they realise I'm interested in them they take the time to look at me, really look at me, and they realise I'm hot. And even if they're not gay or bi or whatever having someone hot hit on them is kind of flattering. Although some second guess themselves for actually thinking I'm hot. Wonder if they meant it in more than just a respectful appreciation. It looked like a Piper was definitely among them, although I'd have to wait to find out whether she was respectively appreciating the goods or generally intrigue by what I have to offer.

Realising she had been staring for a couple of long seconds Piper stammered, "I, I gotta go. Things to do."

With that she left, giving me a great look at her ass looking so damn fine in those genes I just want to rip them off, bend her over the bar and butt fuck her right here, right now. Mmmmm, or at least give her a little spanking.

Just then I sense someone approaching. Someone powerful. But there ain't no way I'm breaking eye contact from that fuck-able little ass unless I have too, so I just keep staring, casually taking a sip of my beer as I do so.

I heard a bemused voice tell me, "Just so you know, you're totally barking up the wrong tree."

Slowly I turned my head, smirked and asked, "What makes you say that?"

Apparently the Charmed Ones with a shy types as Phoebe Halliwell blushed almost as red as her sister. She was also way hotter than her picture, and the pic had been smoking. Light brown hair, pretty brown eyes, again like Piper, and one of the best racks ever seen. Not that Paige and Piper slouches in the boob department, but damn. Phoebe was packing some really full round attention getters, and she knew just how to use them, those babies stuffed in this tight fitting top which almost completely distracted from her face, which just like the rest of her was flawless.

After a couple of seconds of looking her up and down and notice her blush has almost all but faded and she's nonchalantly telling me, "Just trust me, you're not her type. I mean you're hot and all but Piper is as straight as an arrow."

I raised an eyebrow and gave her a wicked half smile, "I wouldn't be so sure, but if you're worried about your friend don't be, I'm actually meeting someone."

"Oh." She murmured, relief crossing her face before she suddenly got apologetic, "Sorry, I don't mean to be bitchy and unwelcoming, it's just that I'm very protective of my sisters, you know?"

"I don't, but it's cool." I said, "A lot of people aren't comfortable with that kind of thing."

As I predicted she quickly corrected me, "Oh no. No, no, no it's not that I have a problem with it, and if one of my sisters swung that way I'd be totally supportive. And impressed they landed someone as hot as you."

Giving her another smirk and raising an eyebrow I softly taunt, "You think I'm hot?"

Shooting back a pretty wicked smirk of her own Phoebe lent in a bit and said, "You're gorgeous, and totally fuck-able, but you're also meeting someone."

"Yeah, but we're..." I began, before trailing often forcing a sigh, "Actually, I don't know what we are."

"Oh, well maybe I can help." Phoebe said, predictably not being able to resist helping, "Advice is kind of my thing. I have a column and everything. Ask Phoebe. Maybe you've heard of it?"

"Can't say I have, but honestly..." I said, leaning in, "I was just hoping to get caught flirting with some hottie."

Phoebe frowned, "Really... that works?"

"Nine times out of ten it's five by five." I replied.

"Oh... well... I guess I could spare a few minutes." Phoebe said, pausing before smirking again, "So you think I'm a hottie."

"You're gorgeous, and totally fuck-able." I repeated her earlier phrase and we both shared a smile. There was another pause and then I asked, "So how long have you been into women."

There's that smirk again, "What makes you think I'm into women."

"Cause I's got mad skills." I grinned, then when she gave me a look like she didn't believe me I added, "Check it, you've thought about it, but you've never actually done anything. Nothing that counted. Sure, you may have drunkenly kissed a girl on a dare or to turn on some douche who probably threw up on your shoes, but it never went any further. And now you're thinking, if it was going to happen it would have happened by now, so you keep it strictly dickly because that's what you know and love. But every now and again you see a chick with a smoking bod and you wonder, what if?"

There's a super long pause, the expression on Phoebe's face telling me I totally nailed her. Not in the way I want but that will come later. For now I'm waiting to see whether she'll freak out or get angry.

It's happened before but luckily for me her look of surprise turns to bemusement and admiration, "That's... actually pretty close."

"Really, what did I miss?" I asked.

"Well..." She said, leaning in real close and whispering, "I haven't totally ruled it out."

"Really?" I grinned, then when she smiled back added, "You know, I could totally hook you up, if you want."

"Thanks..." She trailed off, obviously considering it for a few seconds, like really considering it, then taking a breath and then with a somewhat flirtatious smile, "If it doesn't work out with your date, you should come and find me. I'm here most nights."

"I might just do that." I smiled.

We stare at each other for a few moments, and I genuinely think she's going to kiss me. And the very least she's thinking about it, her eyes dropping down and lingering my lips.

Then we're interrupted, "Hey Phoebe, how... F, Faith! What are you doing here?"

I turned and smiled, "You did say to meet here, didn't you?"

"I specifically said outside." Paige snapped, before quickly softening her tone, "I mean, I... I've been waiting out there."

"Well sorry babe, must have misheard you." I said casually, glancing back at Phoebe.

I had to fight the urge to grin at her dumbstruck face. After all I wasn't supposed to know they were sisters and all.

"Paige!" Phoebe softly exclaimed, looking back and forth between us before leaning into me, "You, you were waiting... for her?"

"Uh-huh. Why, is that a problem?" I asked innocently.

"No. No, not at all." Phoebe said, the second 'no' sounding much more believable as the middle sister clearly got over her shock, a wicked smile crossing her face as she added, "So Paige, aren't you going to introduce me to your... friend?"

"Sure, this is Faith, and we're just leaving." Paige said before looking at me pleadingly, "Remember we have the thing, with the thing, and we should probably leave now if we're going to catch it."

I leave her hanging for a couple of seconds, then shrugged, "Sure, just a second."

With that I downed my drink in one, put the glass next to Phoebe and tell her, "Nice meeting you."

"Likewise." Phoebe said, that big grin pretty much plastered on her face as she turned to Paige, "See you later... have fun on your date."

"It's not a date." Paige said sharply, before telling her sister and a softer tone, "We'll talk about it later, ok?"

Before Phoebe could reply me and Paige were out the door, Paige pretty much dragging me the whole way. Course I could have stopped her, but this was kind of fun.

I'm actually chuckling by the time we make it outside and Paige finally turned to me, "What was that?"

"What? You can't expect me to meet you outside your sister's place of business and not go in for a little look." I said casually, and then when she look like she was going to pop with frustration I added, "Relax cutie, I didn't out you or nothin'. Just tell them I'm a friend who got the wrong end of the stick."

"But they'll know I'm lying! Especially Phoebe, do you have any idea how hard it is to lie to her?" Paige exclaimed in frustration.

"You'd be surprised what you can get away with if you try hard enough." I said, before adding, "But yeah, I was kinda pushing my luck back there. Can't help it, I'm kind of a bitch. But maybe I could make it up to you?"

"Oh? And how would you do that?" Paige scowled.

"Well... I could give you a few lessons on topping." I said casually, trying to smile as I see her eyes lit up.

"Really?" She murmured, looking right and left, briefly hesitating as it was pretty crowded around us before blatantly deciding 'fuck it' and leaning in, "You'd let me top you?"

No. I'm a pure top who bottoms for no one. But Paige doesn't need to know that. At least not just yet.

"Maybe." I said, choosing my words carefully, "Maybe I could give you some advice on how to properly use a strap-on. Or how to give a spanking. That is if you're willing to forgive me and come back to my place.

Paige briefly grinned, then gives me a stern look, "I'll go back to yours, sure... but you'll have to earn my forgiveness."

*

Luckily my place was nearby so it didn't take much time to get back to mine. Well actually luck ain't got nothing to do with it, boss hooked me up with a hotel as close as possible to both the Halliwell home and P3, but the point was I was soon back in my room making out with Paige from the comfort of a nice comfy bed. Paige had pretty much jumped me the second we got in, shoving her tongue down my throat and grabbing my ass real aggressive like. She even shoved me down onto the bed and got on top of me, not that it really mattered as I quickly flipped us and held her down with my Slayer strength, Paige not complaining has I overwhelmed her with my mad skills.

This is how it's been the last few times with her. She starts out aggressive, then has a quick burst of it again but ultimately yields to my awesomeness. Still, the fact that she's still fighting back makes me think Paige just might be a natural top, or at least a switch, something if I can't beat out of her I'll just have to use to my advantage. Luckily I've got a plan in which I can give Paige the type of beating I've been meaning to give her and then just as easy switch gears if it doesn't work, and honestly I'm kind of hoping it doesn't.

Putting my little plan into action I break the kiss, sit up, wriggle forwards so I'm sitting on the edge of the bed and position Paige over my knee so that her ass is in perfect position for a spanking. My Slayer strength makes this really easy, although I could have probably done without it seeing as Paige isn't exactly heavy, but then again it's not like there's an off button to my Slayer powers, something I've got to keep in mind for what comes next.

Of course it wasn't as simple as just doing it, Paige complaining, "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"What's it look like?" I grinned, slapping her ass as gently as I possibly could.

It still made an audible smack, Paige crying out in pain before complaining "Ahhhh, no fair, you, owwww, you promised I could spank you."

"Na, I promise to give you some advice, and there ain't no better way to learn than to be on the receiving end." I told her, giving her a couple more playful swats before adding, "Relax cutie, dishing it out will come later, I promise. Besides, given the way you've been cumming from my dick hammering your ass you should love this."

I could practically feel her blushing, Paige obviously struggling for what to say as I continue gently swatting away at her ass, leaving plenty of time between every other blow to play with those nicely rounded cheeks. I'm not really good with delicate situations but I recognise I'm in one now. I've been pushing my luck and it's clear Paige is considering teleporting away, the only thing really stopping her at first being that she doesn't want to out herself as something more than human to a supposed 'innocent'. Course I can't remember ever being innocent, but the point here is things are real tense for about a minute or two. Then, slower than I would have guessed, things pick up.

First there was that tell-tale smell. A tiny whiff of arousal. I don't really notice it when I'm surrounded by loud noises or something equally distracting but if I'm close enough to check out who's hot for me I can sometimes get a little sniff of her arousal. The familiar scent is easier to detect, and Paige has been real horny for me since we met. Originally the spanking seemed to be a turn off but gradually Paige got used to it and arousal returned, that sent the first sign that I was on the right track.

That was quickly followed by a real soft moan of enjoyment, but seeing as a human wouldn't have heard I resisted the urge to point it out. When her moans got more audible there was another sound which demanded my attention even more.

"Let's see, what do we have here." I said, suddenly yanking her tight pants downwards and sticking my hand between her thighs to find her panties were soaking, "Mmmmm, seems I was right, you're loving this."

"I, ohhhhhh fuck, I think love is a bit of a strong word." Paige moaned.

"Maybe." I said, starting to gently rub her pussy through her panties, "Maybe something else has got you really worked up."

"Yeah, the thought of topping you." Paige cheeked, earning herself a semi-hard smack on her ass for her trouble.

"Na... that ain't it..." I murmured thoughtfully, pretending I was guessing here, "And it something more than just generally being hot for me, or being a little pain slut. No, I reckon it's something else. Something you're not telling me."

"And what would that be?" Paige boldly challenged, although her tone suggested she was preparing to bolt if I suddenly tried to kill her. From what I've read/heard it wouldn't be the first time.

Luckily I got me a plan, one involving me thinking about it for a second before replying, "The girls you met recently, the ones who got you craving pussy, they were in the bar weren't they?"

I knew the answer, but I wanted to see if she would deny it. She didn't.

Although I'm pretty sure that was about to change, "Behind the bar?"

"What?" Paige squeaked, before quickly adding, "No! No, no, no, no, it's not OWWW!"

"Has anyone ever told you you're really, really bad liar?" I asked.

"I'm not OWWW AAAAAHHHHHH FUCKKKKKK!" Paige screamed as I started showing her what spanking was all about.

As tempting as it was I still restrained from using full Slayer strength. That would have really fucked her up, not that I didn't give her plenty of punishment as it is, her well rounded cheeks jiggling from the impact of each blow which echoed throughout the room along with her squeals and begs for mercy.

Unlike before it's not just her not wanting to expose her magic which keeps Paige from busting out of here. Na, her cunt is literally dripping with juices, the sugar sweet liquid literally covering my thigh as I give her a nice hard spanking. Well, hard for the human I'm pretending to be, making sure to use enough strength so that her cheeks slowly turned from the light pink they have been from the gentle butt swatting to a dark angry red under this serious ass whopping.

Through it all Paige is protesting her innocence, bawling her eyes out at the idea that someone would discover her shameful secret far more than the pain and humiliation of the spanking, although I'm sure the latter helped the tears flow freely. Course I knew every sordid detail of her desires. Sure, they'd all been speculation in my notes, but all it took was five minutes with her to know Paige was pretty much obsessed with her sisters. Seeing the way she looked at Phoebe earlier only confirmed my suspicions. Not that I wasn't taking tremendous pleasure from beating it out of her.

When Paige's butt was beginning to bruise she finally wept, "Stop, stop, stop! I'll tell you everything!"

Immediately I did as she requested, giving her a chance to continue. As I'm waiting a while I press my hand against her well spanked butt and begin to gently stroke it, Paige cooing softly at the gentle touch.

After letting her enjoy that for a little while I murmured, "Well?"

"I... I..." Paige stammered, one good spank quickly loosening her tongue, "I WANNA FUCK MY SISTERS! I want to fuck them... my own sisters... oh God."

Paige begins to weep, obviously overwhelmed by getting that off her chest. As I reckon that's the first time she's said it out loud, and probably first time she's really acknowledged it, I give her a few minutes of gentle butt stroking to cry her eyes out. You know, get it out of her system.




Faith vs The Charmed Ones Ch. 02



Then I pushed, "Go on... you promised to tell me everything."

There was a slight pause and then Paige softly continued, "It... it all started when I first met them. They, they were just so beautiful. So hot. So fuck-able. I never really thought that way about a girl before, and it was kind of scary. Then really embarrassing when I found out we were related. I was ashamed and grossed out... but not as much as I should have been. And then I got to know them and they were so wonderful I couldn't help wish I was a guy and in no way related to them. Then I started wishing I just wasn't related to them. Then... oh God, the dreams. They just wouldn't stop. It was worse at night but they began haunting me during the day too and I just needed them to stop."

"Have they?" I interrupted.

"No." Paige wept, "But you're very... distracting. The past couple of days have been great, but I... I am guessing you never want to see me again."

"Why? It's not like I can blame you." I shrugged, "I've seen your sisters and damn, if I were you I'd have fucked them both the day we met."

Things got real quiet for a couple of long seconds, then Paige softly said, "Bull-shit."

"Na, I'm speaking the gospel truth girlfriend." I grinned, reaching back in between her cheeks to tease her lil pussy again, "I'd have gone after Phoebe first. I knew she was a wild child before she even said anything, and she misses it. Sure, sister-sister action is way beyond whatever she's done in the past, but with the right amount of persuasion she'd give in. Then I'd make sure to fuck her till she screamed somewhere that Piper would come running and while your oldest sis would get all embarrassed and judgey at first she wouldn't be able to take her eyes off our naked bodies. Next thing you know we're in an all girl three-way, your... my two sisters begging me to never ever stop fucking them."

The whole time I was talking I was gently teasing Paige's pussy lips, mostly just sliding around and around the outside of her centre and only occasionally slipping in between those soaking wet lips to brush against her fuck hole and clit. A touch like that could only frustrate a girl on its own, but Paige was moaning in pure pleasure and it wasn't hard to guess why.

After letting her enjoy those images for a little while I added, "I could have done it you know? Fucked them. And I ain't talking about if I was you. Na, I mean back at the bar. Cause sure, it would have taken a while, but if I'd have tried hard enough, I could've definitely got my tongue inside Phoebe's cunt. Mmmmm, then got her tongue in mine. Ohhhh yeah, I'd have turned her into my lil cunt lapper, then done the same to Piper. Oh, or better yet turned her into my ass licker. Mmmmm, that way I could have your sisters eating my pussy and ass, them on their knees with me standing proud to show who's the Mistress and who's her obedient lesbian slaves."

"Oh God!" Paige moaned again, a phrase which was becoming slightly annoying the times she'd repeated it over the last couple of minutes. Then she said something that really pissed me off, "They... oh, they'd never let you."

More as a reflex than anything I flipped her round so that she was sitting on my lap with her legs either side of me, her weight half resting on me and half on her knees which were pressed against the bed. Thanks to Slayer strength this 'manhandling' was as easy as my Mom, but probably impossible for a normal human and as we were now face to face I could tell Paige was dangerously close to figuring that out.

Luckily her brain was still clouded with lust and I had the perfect way to keep that forecast, namely returning my fingers to her cunt, rubbing her clit a little for good measure. I had to remove my fingers momentarily to get a firm grip of her and honestly I was nearly as keen to get back to the teasing as Paige was, my pet in training's eyes rolling in the back of her head as she became lost in the pleasure briefly.

To seal the deal I grinned and playfully cocked my head to one side as I said, "You doubting my wicked game?"

"No, mmmmm, I mean oooooohhhhhhhh God yes, I mean no, I mean-" Paige stammered, clearly becoming nervous as I gave her stern look. Then, in a move which honestly surprised me, she told the truth, "Like, ohhhhhhhh, like I said, mmmmmm, I'm pretty sure that they're, oh God, both straight sooooo oooooohhhhhhh, no, no matter how, Gooooooodddddd, how much would wicked game you've got, mmmmmmmm fuckkkkkk, and you've got plenty, oh fuck, I, oh I just don't see it happening."

I stare at her blankly, let her sweat it out. Then when she opened her mouth to say something, apologise most likely, I slammed two now very wet fingers into Paige's cunt, leaving the cute little Witch's open feeling open in a silent scream of pleasure and shock.

"Would you like too?" I asked before I started thrusting in and out of her warm, wet and welcoming hole, turning that scream into a very loud one.

Paige made no attempt to answer my question, which was rude. Not that I didn't get it, fingers in pussies distract me all the time even on the rare occasion one of my fingers or my pussy ain't involved, but I'm her fucking owner. She should put in the extra effort.

I would be definitely punishing her for this later. For now I was concentrating on getting an answer from her. Had to be 100% truthful though. I'm beyond sick of this bitch's excuses and lies. Luckily I found it pretty easy to get the truth out of my sluts once I'd given them a taste of the ecstasy I could give them. All I had to do was get her to the edge of cumming and I'd have her singing like a canary.

Gettin' her there was a piece of piss. Kinda disappointing actually. Even with spanking and teasing B normally takes longer to reach climax, stubborn bitch she is. Of course Paige wasn't fighting me every step of the way, and while she clearly enjoyed getting her butt beaten it was all that talk about her sisters that really got her hot, the pale little dyke ready to pop in what seemed like no time at all. Hell, I'd been barely going at half speed, annoyance filling me as I have to really slow things down to stop her cumming too soon. This of course got her whimpering but it's her own fucking fault.

"I asked you a question bitch?" I growled in her ear, "Would you like to see me fuck your sisters?"

"Yes!" Paige cried out, correctly guessing if she answered wrong she'd be punished.

"Do you want to see me fuck them in front of you?" I pushed.

"Yes!" Paige repeated.

"Do you want to join in?" I pushed even further.

This time there was a pause but all it took was a stern look from me to get her to reply, "Yes."

"Do you wanna have a big old fuck-fest with me and your sisters? You suckin' and fuckin' them as well as me?" I asked, deciding to paint a graphic picture of what I decided was the future of The Charmed Ones, "Help me lick and suck those pussies dry? Feed your big sisters our cunts? Maybe strap on a nice big cock and help me DP those sluts? Mmmmmm, me in their pussies, you in their asses? Spit-roastin' em, one cock in each end? Maybe double stuff those asses? Mmmmm fuck yeah, can you imagine that Paige? Both of us stuffing your sisters' shit lockers, Phoebe and Piper taking two big fat strap-ons right up their ass holes? Would you like that Paige?"

"YES, YES, YES, YES, YES!" Paige screamed, literally humping my fingers.

"Will you help me do it?" I ask, giving her the final push, "Will you help me seduce your sisters? Help me fuck them? Break them? Train them? Turn them into my bitches? Our bitches?"

Paige hesitated for a teeny tiny second, but all it took was me slowing down the finger fucking a little and she was screamin', "YES, YES, YEEEEESSSSSSS! I'LL HELP YOU! I'LL HELP YOU FUCK THEM! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH GOOOOODDDDDDDD I'LL HELP YOU FUCK MY SISTERS! I'LL, I'LL, OHHHHHHHHH GOOOOODDDDDDDD!"

After that the bitch just screamed so loud she practically deafened me. I just grinned and kept fucking her though, totally getting off on reducing this powerful Witch to a trembling wreck with my fingers. Well, as mad skills as my digits have truth is the vivid picture Paige had to look forward to more than helped. Fuck, I'm practically juicing so much I might actually cum just from fucking her and imagining doing the same and more to her red hot sisters, but there would be plenty of time for that in just a second. Right now I'm all about rewarding my bitch.

See, as important as it is to dish out plenty of punishments and constantly make it clear who's in charge around here it's just as important to reward a bitch for being good, and so far Paige had been very, very good. Certainly better than I was expecting, and I had no problem rewarding her for it. Sure, it would be nice to hear a little more about how she was going to help train her sisters, but as I'd already got the answer I wanted I saw no point in beating around the bush when I could be flat-out fucking it and getting her off so we could move on to getting me off. Course I was getting off in away from hearing her scream for me. And writhing in my arms. And clenching around my fingers, those already soaked digits soon being coated in girl cum.

To the untrained eye it was hard to tell at first given all the fuss Paige was making, but I could tell. It was in the way her pitched changed, the extra grateful look she got her face, and her body suddenly tensed and then relax. It became more obvious the more she came, her generous mistress giving her a couple of good hard climaxes before deciding she'd had her turn. Mmmmm yeah, now it was my turn.

The greedy bitch whimpered pathetically as I started slowing down but at least she didn't actually try complaining. Probably because she thought I would spank her again if she did, which I totally would have eventually, but right now I have something else in mind which I think, given time, she'll enjoy a lot more than getting her butt whopped.

"Guess what? I'm going to help you make your dreams come true baby." I whispered cheekily once I'd pulled my fingers out of her and clean them off in front of her, "But first, you're going to do something for me."

With that I stood up, unceremoniously knocking her to the floor. She landed on her well beaten butt, yelped in pain and quickly moved up to her knees, pretty much getting eye-level with my crotch. Just the way I planned it.

I just stood there for a moment grinning down at her, then I unbuckled my belt and pants, pushed them down along with my underwear and then said, "You gotta eat my cunt. Mmmmmm yeah, it's time for your first taste of pussy baby girl. Time for you to become my personal little rug muncher. My carpet cleaner. My lesbian slut!"

Yeah, I know I'm coming on way too strong, but I can't fucking help it. I'm just too horny. Luckily Paige seems way too taken aback from all this talking about her sisters and barely seems to react. She certainly doesn't try to run away, or teleport away, not even when I grab her by her pretty black hair and shove her face first into my dripping cunt.

FUCK, she even starts licking my pussy right away, making me cry out joyfully before I praise her for it, "Aaaaaahhhhh shit, ohhhhhhhh fuck, that's it girly girl, lick me. Lick my pussy like a good little lezzie. Mmmmmm yeah, just like that baby. Make me feel good. Eat my pussy like a nasty lesbian slut and make me feel all tingly. Mmmmmm ohhhhhhh fuck, embrace your inner muff muncher and make me cum in that sweet little mouth of yours. Oooooohhhhhhh shit, dyke out for me baby, dyke out like you always wanted. Use my pussy as a way to satisfy the craving for cunt you know you've always had. Aaaaahhhhhh fuck, fucking eat me bitch!"

To my delight each and every one of these words pushes Paige onwards to eat my cunt with the enthusiasm of a experienced muff diver while showing the kind of inexperience which really gets my juices flowing. It was a combination of slight hesitation, doing something almost right, and not licking the right spots often enough which came off as cute while at the same time she found my clit pretty easy and wasn't afraid to attack it with her tongue. She even wrapped her mouth around it and gave it a sucking, the pleasure so intense even I had trouble talking for a bit, which only endeared her to me more.

Finding a virgin who's eager to eat pussy was a rare treat. I was half expecting to blow it with the whole shoving her right in thing, but she was too hesitant to expose herself to teleport away and, like me, she was clearly way too horny to act coy and shit. Na, she'd gone right at it, lappin' away with that virgin tongue and FUCK, added her mouth into the mix without needing to be asked, the feeling of another girl's lezzie-virgin mouth wrapping around my pussy again rendering me silent. 

Honestly, that was kind of a good thing as I wanted to try and avoid talking about her sisters again until she really got into it. Luckily for me that didn't take long, but seeing as I was already pushing my luck I still chose to wait a while. In the meantime I concentrated on things with more current importance like shoving Paige's pretty face as deep as it would go into my cunt and grinding my box against that sweet little mouth, maximising my own selfish pleasure by using my soon-to-be lesbian sex slave as a fuck pad.

Of course it was only a matter of time before I mentioned the other Halliwell hotties that would soon be mine, "Mmmmmm fuck Paige, your sisters are going to love you. Ohhhhhhh yeah, your big sisters are just going to love your sweet little mouth on their cunts. And that little tongue of yours, mmmmmmm, your sisters are just going to love that. They're gonna love having their little sister's tongue inside their pussies, fucking them hard and deep until they cum in that sweet little mouth of yours. You want that Paige? Do you? Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh shittttt, then you better make me cum. Make me cum in your dyke mouth and I'll make sure you get to fuck your sister you perverted little slut!"

I was rewarded for that promise by Paige shoving her tongue deep inside my twat, making me cum almost instantly. I actually had to hold back, something I rarely do during oral, just so that I could keep my tough chick cred intact and properly finished taunting her. Eventually my words became just gibberish though, just falling out of my mouth in random order, not that I gave a fuck.

Paige didn't seem to either, my target once again proving she was a girl after my own heart by concentrating on tongue fucking me no matter what I threw her way. In fact all the insults, taunts and genuine encouragements seem to only make her fuck me harder, as did the shoving her against my cunt and grinding into her face. All of which really added to the fun and make me feel like I was on the edge for an hour instead of only a few long minutes.

Eventually though I creamed in her pretty face, covering it in my cum and marking her as my bitch. Not that she didn't try swallowing it down because she did, Paige again making me proud by just how much of my cum she took down her throat. Although to be fair my attention wasn't exactly focused on her and I'm not sure how much of it went down her throat in the end, especially considering when I finally pushed her away she seemed to be drenched in cum and pussy juice. Sometimes it's the thought that counts though, and in this case I was pleased with my bitches efforts.

Sure, I had been so jacked from the spanking and talk of sister fucking even the biggest amateur cunt lapper in the world could have got me off, but it was still some damn fine head and with some quality practice time I'm sure I could train Paige to be a world-class pussy eater. Right now though I'm more interested in something else, namely the little hole in between Paige's butt cheeks.

So I left Paige to recover while I got my cock, quickly stepping into the harness and then pulling it up my thighs. Soon as it was around my waist I grab my tube of lube and start rubbing it into my cock, jerking the shaft like it was real while I slowly made my way back to Paige til I was standing over her while menacingly jerking off my cock at her.

After a few seconds of that I tossed her the lube and ordered, "Start finger fucking that tight little ass of yours. Make it nice and loose so I can fuck it."

For a few seconds Paige just stared at me, making me think maybe I need to dial it back a notch. Then she lowered her gaze, slowly covered one of her fingers in lube and then reached behind her. From the concentrated look on her face it was clear she had a little trouble aiming, but I could tell when she found her target. Better yet I could tell when she took a shot at it, her face stretching up slightly as she pushed a finger up her own ass. Or at least that's what I was pretty sure she was doing. It wasn't like I could see, at least not in this position.

Deciding to push my luck again I ordered, "Show me. I want you to bend over so I can see that finger pumping in and out of that sexy ass of yours."

There was another hesitation but after a few long seconds Paige bent over like a good girl, showing me her training was still going great as I could clearly see her pumping her finger in and out of that tiny hole which had been virgin up until yesterday. It's so hot I just keep watching for a while, letting her add a second finger to really stretch that hole, getting it nice and ready for my dick.

Eventually though I get on the bed, lay down on my back and call out, "Now get over here babe. I want you to ride my dick reverse cowgirl with that tight little butt hole of yours."

Again there's a brief hesitation, but it's like the shortist ever, the Witch bitch obviously eager to get some more of what she got before. Lucky me, she's even smart enough to spread her cheeks when she's in position so it's easier for her to aim, and it creates such a pretty sight for me. A sight I get to keep enjoying as I hold the dildo steady as Paige first lines up her ass hole to it then pushes down, penetrating her own ass with a loud cry. Then after a brief pause she starts lowering herself down further, her ass hole swallowing my cock and Paige still spreading her ass cheeks so I get a perfect view of it.

"Not so fast babe." I tell her softly, "You don't want to hurt yourself, do ya?"

Paige took my advice and the tension in the air became a little less intense as she relaxed, thinking I gave a fuck about her. I didn't, I just wanted to diffuse the situation a little and gain her trust. Or possibly earn it back after getting a little carried away. But honestly the most important thing to me was that the lowering down was nice and slow from here on out, giving me even more time to enjoy watching her ass stretch. Course, she hadn't been exactly in a hurry before, but this was like, super slow and sexy, it maybe taking a couple of minutes for my little Witch-Bitch to be sitting on my lap with every inch of my strap-on up her cute lil ass.

"Way to go Paige." I beamed, in no way having to fake my smile or enthusiasm, "Now start bouncing on my dick. Nice and slow, remember? Mmmmmm yeah, that's it, keep those cheeks spread! Ohhhhhh yeah, show me that pretty little butt hole wrapped around that cock. Mmmmmm, that's so hot."

Again, I didn't give a shit about her. Sure, she was my way into Halliwell HQ, but I was confident I could seduce her sisters so she was replaceable, in this moment this Charmed One nothing but a fuck toy to me, something to use for my pleasure. However she was totally into this, bouncing her ass up and down my big poll and spreading her cheeks in submission, so I was in no hurry to do anything which could lead to me having to get rid of her. Besides, if ya think about it, throughout this early stage it was in her best interest to go slow, so it all worked out.




Faith vs The Charmed Ones Ch. 02



See, she started off whimpering and shit at first, but there were some moans of pleasure and the like mixed in. Soon as the whole dildo was up her butt, shit, didn't take long for any sounds of discomfort to fade away like it never happened, Paige instead switching to moans, groans, whimpers and cries of pure pleasure. Honestly as much as I didn't give a shit about her I love hearing a girl moan for me, a wicked grin crossing my face as I lay back and watched as one of my targets anally rode me like a total ass whore.

Mostly my eyes focused on that cute little ass hole of hers stretch wide open and sliding up and down my dick, that brutalised back hole a sign of total submission to me. The fact that she was presenting it to me by spreading her cheeks sweeten the deal somewhat, and definitely gave me a better view, but I craved having a unblocked view of those cheeks jiggling for me. Besides, it was hindering her movement and shit, which was in no way a problem which was loosening her ass for me, but later when it became clear she was all relaxed and worked up I figured I'd do us both a favour.

"Ok twinkie, let go of these cheeks and really start hammering that horny little dyke ass hole of yours." I ordered, then in the name of not making it sound so harsh I added, "Mmmmmm, make yourself cum, if you want. That would be so hot. Ohhhhhhh, I love it when my bitches cum with my cock up their asses. Mmmmm, I get off soooooooo hard on it, mmmmmm, and I'm going to get off real hard when I'm ass fucking your sisters. Oooooohhhhhhh yeah, I'm gonna fuck them up their butts til they cum for me just like you do. Mmmmmmm, fuck yeah, I'll line all three of you up so your face down on my bed with your asses in the air waiting for me to fuck them, ooooooohhhhhh yeah, me going back and forth between your little ass holes until all three of them are gaping wide and you're all begging to be mine!"

Maybe that didn't make things sound any better, but Paige didn't seem to give a fuck. If anything she got off on what I said, this really throaty moan escaping her lips as she let go of her ass cheeks and started increasing the speed of her current rhythm. Soon she was hammering her ass up and down, those well toned cheeks of hers jiggling for me just the way I like it as my latest conquest butt fucked herself to orgasm.

As a general rule I'm not a big fan of just lying back and watching, but there are exceptions to every rule and this was one thing I didn't mind so much. It helped that I was getting major clit rubbing my end of the dildo, and I knew from experience I could cum just from another girl slamming her ass on my strap-on. Immediately I think of my last time with B and smile. You wouldn't think it'll look at her but B is a real anal animal, best ride I've ever had, not that I let her go on top that often. Paige wasn't on B's level but she was doing a damn fine job, more than enough to make her cum.

After a few orgasms for her and one for me I slowly slid my hands up her thighs to her waist, gripped on tight, and started pounding upwards into the wonderful little hole in front of me. This unsurprisingly made Paige squeal with delight and cum harder on my dick, the pale beauty riding my strap-on even harder in the process. Of course this made us cream extra hard and often, the two of us completely lost for a while in wrecking her rectum til I decided to take advantage of the situation.

"WHO'S MY BITCH?" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Without hesitation Paige replied at the top of hers, "ME! I'M YOUR BITCH! I AM YOUR SISTER LOVING BITCH!"

Even in my sex crazed state I grinned happily. The 'sister loving' part was a wonderful touch, and really showed how far Paige had come in her training. I rewarded her by rolling her onto her back and sliding out from underneath her to go on top of her and put her legs on my shoulders. I even impressed myself a little by more or less keeping the dildo inside her ass. Sure, a few inches slipped out, but most of it continued to stuff her butt and the repositioning only lasted a second or two anyway.

Once I was comfy I gave her a wicked grin and then started pumping her pooper real gentle like, letting her get used to this new position and gradually work her back-up to her previous high. And by gradually, I meant about a minute before I'm slamming her ass with almost the same strength I used to fuck B's butt, Paige squealing with joy again as her cum squirted onto my belly instead of out onto the sheets for a change.

Not sure how long I ass fucked her in that position for. Could have been minutes, could have been hours. What mattered was when she eventually passed out from exhaustion I had made her cum countless times, and had even started telling her a somewhat edited version of what I actually have planned for her and her sisters. She probably didn't hear any of it though, too far gone and all, and really after a while all I could do was stare into her pretty eyes as I made sure her rectum was well and truly wrecked. 

When she did eventually close her eyes I pounded her for a little longer, but not much. It's not really the same when their unconscious, so I pulled my dick out of her ass, rolled her over and spread her cheeks so I could get to look at just how much damage I had done. Unsurprisingly I done plenty, a wicked grin crossing my face as I studied her widely stretched anal hole and the inside of her bowels which were visible thanks to that cute little gaping ass hole.

After staring at that well loosened back hole for maybe a minute or two I let go of her butt cheeks and then brought my hand down on them with almost full Slayer strength. That woke her right up, Paige squealing and agony as her tender lil butt received a devastating smack, then she looked round at me with a angry if tired glare. I just smiled at her sweetly, although I made sure there was an undertone of 'don't mess with me bitch', which from the look on her face she definitely picked up on.

Breaking the stare I collapsed onto the bed, sighed deeply and said, "Well, don't just lie there looking dumb, clean up your mess you little slut. You know the rules. Mmmmmm, a good little submissive bitch cleans a dildo with her mouth whenever her top has been nice enough to fuck one of her slutty lil holes, and after the poundin' I just gave your dirty dyke ass I'm expecting a real spit shine."

Paige hesitated, but it was real brief like. Seeing as I'd fed her the sweet flavour of her own ass before I figured it was less her not wanting to go ass to mouth and more out of tiredness and maybe a touch of that cheeky streak which I just couldn't seem to beat out of her. Not that I spent much time worrying about it once her lips were wrapped around my cock, the slut moaning happily as she thoroughly cleaned her butt juices from my dildo, showing increasing enthusiasm with every inch of strap-on she took down her throat.

Smiling like the proud owner I am I reached down and patted her head briefly before switching to stroking her hair and then eventually grabbing a tight grip of those pretty dark locks and 'gently encourage' her to deep throat my dick, something she did with only a little bit of choking and gagging. And honestly, those choking sounds and tears in her eyes only made her cuter, especially when her lips slipped around the base, announcing she had taken the entire thing down her gullet.

Knowing and opportunity when I saw it I began gently thrusting in and out of her mouth, literally fucking her pretty little face for a few minutes before letting her go completely so she could pull away and gasp for breath. Clearly some things still needed a little work, but overall I think that Paige's training was going swimmingly. She'd certainly taken great strides this session, something she proved when she looked up at me with such gorgeous submission and respect in her eyes.

Then, and here's the best part, asked me in a subservient tone, "Were you serious about wanting to fuck my sisters and... and helping me fuck them?"

I grinned, "Did you want me to be?"

Paige blushed furiously and momentarily lowered her head before glancing up at me, "Yes."



Faith vs The Charmed Ones Ch. 03



Gotta admit, I'm wicked nervous. That's really sayin' something, because I'm THE Slayer. Course, I was bad ass before all that, but now I am who I was always meant to be, the greatest warrior in the world with a pure Demon in my corner, I'm untouchable. But that doesn't mean my plans can't go to hell, or a certain blonde won't suddenly spoiled the party because she's feeling naughty.

Course, if I was really worried B wouldn't be kneelin' in front of me right now, her talented little tongue lickin' the dirt from my boots as we wait for Paige Matthews, a.k.a. one of The Charmed Ones.

This was B's first time out of Sunnydale since she became my bitch, and if she misbehaved all it would take is one word, the name of our now Demon run home, and the tiny crystal in her collar would send her straight back home. Specifically to her naughty cage, the tiny little dog cage I keep her in whenever she's been bad, or I'm just in one of my moods. I know she hates that because I often leave her there for days, and sometimes I don't even bother ta give her a little water and/or that kind of bread she once told me doesn't like, before I finally take her out to beat her butt, and even then I often stuff her back inside her cage so I can go fuck one of her friends or somethin'.

Damn, I'm makin' myself way too horny already, I gotta calm myself down. Luckily it's easily done and I just have to imagine what would happen if B's conscience gets the best of her and she warns Paige about me. It's unlikely, she doesn't know anything about Paige, including the fact that the super pale brunette is a powerful witch who could not only teleport out of here in a second but bring her sisters over here just as quickly to kick my ass. Not that they would, but even I've got to admit together they'd be a challenge, hence why Boss man insisted that one way or another I divide and conquer.

Anyway, I've got the lives of everybody B cares about in the palm of my hand, so the chances that she would risk their safety for a stranger who as far as she knew was powerless to do anythin' to stop me was almost unthinkable. Besides, B had been so good today, the perfect bitch, so much so that it's gettin' to the point I was wonderin' if I'd actually done it. If I had finally completely broken the high and mighty Buffy the Vampire Slayer and all that was left was my obedient little bitch.

It was certainly lookin' that way, B glancing up at me every so often during the tongue cleaning of my boots, the look in her pretty eyes one total love and devotion. It was the same submissive look I'd been noticing all day long, and while B had played possum before this time it felt different, my favourite bitch now doin' anythin' I want with enthusiasm and determination to do a good job, no matter how degradin'/humiliatin' it was. In fact, it kind of felt like she liked it best when it was humiliatin'/degradin'.

Just then there's a knock on the door, which causes a huge grin to cross my face, "Get in position B, it looks like my guest is finally here."

Quick as a flash B turned around so she was kneeling while facing the door, her head lowered and her arms behind her back in a nice little submissive pose. It's so damn cute I can't help but spare her a couple of glances while I'm heading to the door, somethin' which has saved my ass more than once. But that's enough bad memories, I'm about to make new, better ones. And hallelujah, its Paige Matthews, lookin' almost as cute as B as she nervously looked down at her feet.

"I'm sorry Faith, there was... a family emergency." Paige explained with little or no conviction in her voice.

Translation, she and her sisters had just taken out another Demon or something. Hopefully it wasn't one of Boss man's friends, it would be such a waste to have to kill a hottie like Paige, especially now she was pretty much fully trained.

Realising I was just standin' there with a smirk on my face I took a step back and said, "No problem, come on in."

Paige nodded and stepped inside my hotel room, only advancing a few steps before she spotted B and stopped in her tracks, "Is... is that her?"

"Who else could it be?" I quipped as I closed and locked the door.

"Well, you did say you had a number of slave girls." Paige said, more than a little hint of jealousy in her voice.

"I also said I'd let ya top my favourite slave to see if ya had what it takes to co-own your sisters with me." I said casually as I walked over to stand next to where B was kneeling so I could possessively place my hand down on her head and start stroking her pretty blonde locks, "Are you calling me a liar?"

I could tell she didn't like me talking about her desires for her sisters in front of B, but she was way too broken in at this point to mention it, "No Faith, absolutely not, it's just..."

"Relax girlie girl, I'm just playing with ya." I grinned, delighting in the look on Paige's face. I know it an't helping me any, but I just can't help play hot and cold with Paige when it makes her face look all cute like that. Still, I change the subject pretty quick back to where it belongs, "So, what you think of my bitch?"

"She's beautiful." Paige said without hesitation, and then when she had a moment to think about it grinned and added, "Easily the hottest blonde I've ever seen."

"Me too." I smile, giving her a knowing look before adding, "Then again, her Mom's wicked hot. And an awesome fuck."

"What?" Paige's eyes went wide with shock, and then sparkled with glee, "Really? You fucked her Mom? And she was ok with it?"

"Ok with it? Oh honey, B insisted that I get a shot at her Mom's sweet pussy, and tight ass hole." I bragged before looking directly down at the blonde, "Isn't that right B?"

This was it, the moment of truth. If B was going to try and worn Paige about me, now would probably be the time. Instead she made my heart swell with pride as she meekly looked up at me and simply said, "Woof."

Grinning wickedly I added, "Actually, she was kind of like you when we first met. Surrounded by hotties she felt she couldn't touch, and part of the reason she's so submissive to me is because I made it happen for her. I helped realise her dream of fucking her friends... and her Mom, making her my original incest slut!"

Paige's eyes went cartoon wide, "Really?"

"Woof." B replied without prompting.

"Hell yeah!" I added with a grin, "In a month of becomin' my bitch I had this sweet little blonde munching on her Mommy's muffin like it was her job, just like you want to with your sisters. Except B's a total bottom and she was the one taking it up the ass for Mommy dearest, not that either one of them complained."

"Oh my God." Paige murmured in disbelief.

"That's not all." I bragged, "I have her so well trained she do anything for me. Fuck anyone for me-"

"Including me?" Paige interrupted cheekily.

"You're damn right including you." I said proudly, "But not only that she does tricks too. Observe, rollover B!"

Obediently B got down on her stomach and rolled over, Paige's eyes going wide as for the first time she got a chance to spot the little tale poking out of B's backside courtesy of the butt-plug I had shoved up her ass. I enjoyed the look on Paige's face as I took my jacket off, throwing it into the corner once B was back in the beggin' position.

"Fetch!" I ordered with a grin, watchin' with delight as B made sure to wiggle her plug filled ass as she crawled over to my jacket, picked it up in her mouth and then brought it back to me like a good girl. Then I added, "Now assume the position."

Immediately B lifted herself up from all fours to the beggin' position again, Paige cheekily moving forward and stroking the pretty blonde's head while murmuring, "Wow... you really are well trained, aren't you?"

"Woof." B said softly, not lookin' Paige in the eye.

It distracted me from seeing how Paige was looking at me at first, then when I registered that frown I quickly explained, "It's one woof for yes, two for no."

"Oh." Paige nodded in realisation, and another grin quickly crossing her face, "Hot."

"You think that's hot, check this out. B, do ya want Paige to spank you?" I asked my favourite pet.

This time B did look up at Paige before softly replying, "Woof."

"Well, who am I to deny a request like that." Paige smiled lustfully before sitting down on the nearest bed and patting her knee.

Without a word B crawled over and placed herself over that knee, Paige just eating up the sight of B's plugged butt for a few long seconds. She even spread the cheeks with both hands and traced the stretched flesh of B's butt hole with her finger tips, probably not getting that was one hole which was used to being stretched much wider than that. Course, I had told her plenty about my butt busting skills, and Paige had been on the receiving end of my anal lovin', but she'd never really seen it before. But she was going to today. Oh boy was she going too.

All of a sudden Paige wrapped her fingers around B's tail and tried to pull it out, prompting me to order, "No! Spank around it... mmmmm, B loves it when her ass has something to clench down on while she's getting her butt whooped."

Those first few words were said in a bit of a harsh tone, even for me, prompting Paige to give me another wary look. I tried to brush it off by attempting to appeal to Paige's desire, and after a few tense moments it seems to work, the Witch pushing that plug all the way back into B's butt and goin' back to groping it. Not that the plug got very far, from the looks of it just the bulbous end stretchin' B's ass hole, but it was enough to make the blonde let out the cutest little squeak which made me think my comment wasn't entirely bull-shit.

Course I tend to leave the plug buried up B's rear for my own selfish pleasure as it's so easy to get off on both the sight and the knowledge it's causing my defeated rival some extra pain, but I'm pretty sure I've trained B to enjoy that shit by now, and from the look on her face I think it's safe to say Paige is very much lovin' this. Perhaps a little too much, given how long she's taking to get to the butt beating, not that I can entirely blame her.

B's butt is a work of art and I could easily spend hours a day just squeezing that soft yet firm flesh, marvelling at how flawless it looks despite the abuse I give it inside and out on a daily basis. Still, sometimes ya just got to get on with it, and it's not like Paige can't keep groping B's bottom in between hittin' it. I know I do, pretty much every time I discipline her if I'm honest. So after a while Paige really didn't have an excuse.

Luckily for the other brunette just as I'm about to open my mouth, which would have meant serious repercussions for her later, Paige raised her hand up as high as she could and brought it down with some serious force on B's butt, making the mighty Buffy Summers cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure like the little bitch she had become. Which of course had me grinning widely, especially as Paige only paused ever so briefly before dishing out a series of wicked hard spanks which really made B squeal.

That first series of strikes was enough to make B's behind turn from flawless white to a light pink, especially in this one spot Paige concentrated on for the last few blows. Then, after a little butt groping, Paige returned to the spanking, this time using much weaker slaps which almost had me saying something, until she increased the force again. From then on they constantly seem to vary, Paige doing an excellent job of keeping B on her toes as every little bit of her ass was thoroughly spanked.

Well, obviously not her ass hole, and as Paige knew I sometimes like to reach between the legs of my bitches and give one of their sensitive little fuck holes a good slapping. B's butt hole was busy right now with the plug, and while I was somewhat disappointed Paige didn't go for the blonde's pussy outside a lingering groping session I was very pleased with the way the super pale Witch beat the ass of my favourite pet until those beautiful cheeks changed from a light pink to pink, then dark pink and then a nice little red.

Course, it wasn't close to what I could dish out, and although B was whining like usual it felt a little forced. In fact I was more than 100% certain that B was taking this no problem, even seeming to enjoy it more than she'd ever admit without prompting. Hell, I can practically smell her arousal, and I wouldn't stand for that. Don't get me wrong, it was making me wet as hell watching the self-righteous Buffy Ann Summers get her ass spanked by a hot chick, but enough with the warm up already. It was time for a real top to take over.

Not being an animal I let Paige have her fun for a little longer, see if she could kick it into high gear or not, then when I continue to be disappointed I got up and strolled over to her, "Not bad, for a first timer, but let me show you how it's done."

Without waiting for a reply I reached down, grabbed hold of B's pretty blonde hair and yanked her off of Paige's knee. Then I strolled back to the bed I was previously sitting on, dragging B by her hair behind me, then sat down before pulling my defeated rival over my knee, B whimpering loudly as she knew she was about to get her stuck up ass beaten by a professional.

Ok, so I may have spent a few minutes admiring Paige's handiwork/my well earned prize, soothing away some of B's pain with my greedy caresses. But I brought back all that pain and more when I lifted my hand up and brought it down hard on her right ass cheek and then did the same to her left, repeating the process over and over again until B's butt was rosy red and the mighty Buffy the Vampire Slayer was bawling her eyes out.

Remembering Paige was still in the room I held myself back a bit, and took a serious break halfway through for more butt groping, but ever since I started giving Miss Holier Than Thou Buffy Summers the discipline she so desperately needed there was a limit to how much I could control myself. Sure enough the blows eventually sounded like gunfire, B's firm little butt cheeks jiggling almost comically while this allegedly tough supernatural warrior screamed her head off. Which of course had me giggling with sadistic delight, especially because I was staring at B's battered and bruised butt the entire time.

Honestly, I'm not sure how long I spanked B's ass for. It was longer than when I first had her teleported here, and as a side note I'm happy to see that the neighbours have learned their lesson about complaining, and I'm definitely happy to see B's backside becoming as damaged as it's ever been, at least when it's just my hand dishing out the punishment. Seriously, I'm giving it to her like only a Slayer can, and she's taking it like only a Slayer could, and it's pure heaven, me totally showing little Miss Goody Two Shoes who's boss.

Course, eventually I do stop, which kind of leaves me with a problem. See, I'd obviously been spanking B harder and faster than any human could dish it out, and B had been able to take it without needing medical attention afterwards. As a result Paige was giving me a very dubious look, and unlike most girls she wouldn't be able to dismiss what she'd seen entirely because she knew about the supernatural. Luckily for me I had an easy way to distract her.

"So Paige, ready to get your pussy eaten by a total bottom?" I asked with a happy grin.

"Erm... sure." Paige mumbled, then when I gave her a look she quickly snapped out of her daze and added, "I mean, yes please. I really, really want your bitch to eat me out."

"Then take your clothes off." I said sweetly, adding in a somewhat less sweet tone, "Now."

That seemed to do the trick, Paige momentarily forgetting about her suspicions in favour of almost literally tearing off her clothes. I watched with amazement and increasing interest, then when she was naked I pushed B off of me, stood up and slowly stripped myself. When we were all naked I gave the other brunette a wicked grin, marched over to her and pulled her into my arms for a passionate kiss. Course she kissed back eagerly, massaging my tongue with her own for several minutes as I groped her body, grinning into the lip lock as I rubbed against her pussy.

It was soaking wet, which was hardly surprising but in my experience had never been not enjoyable. I mean, who wouldn't love finding a chick soaking wet for them and their favourite sexual plaything? Speaking of which I really should let B get to work, so I gently moved Paige to one of the beds in this room and laid her down on it, all without breaking the kiss. When I did finally break the lip lock I spent some time kissing her neck and playing with her titties before I turned to B, smiling to myself as I notice she was obediently waiting for restrictions on her knees like the well-trained bitch she was.

"B, get over here and eat Paige's pussy." I ordered loudly.

"Woof." B said, diving in between Paige's legs.

From the way Paige tilted her head back and let out a long moan I'm guessing B wasted no time getting down to some serious pussy lickin', my favourite bitch lapping away hungrily at my new bitch's cunt like a kitten with a saucer of milk. Or in her case a little puppy, only B was way better than some mangy animal. She was the perfect sex slave, as Paige was very quickly finding out, the other brunette making me proud as she reached down to grab a handful of blonde hair and push B deeper into her cunt.

As if trying to make me prouder Paige then moaned, "Mmmmmmm ooooooohhhhhhh goooooodddddddddd, harder you bitch! Lick my pussy harder! Faster! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh fuck! Ooooooooooh fuck yes, just like that mmmmmmmmmm eat my pussy just like that you dyke bitch ooooooooohhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk! Ohhhhhhhh Gooooooddddddddd! Aaaaaaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhh! Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh fuck, fuck me with your tongue! Get your tongue inside me and AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKK!"

I grinned widely. Looked like my latest conquest was in no mood for gentle lickin'. No, no, no, the pale little whore wanted to cum already, and honestly I couldn't blame her. Spankin' B's perfect butt always gets me worked up, and I know how much Paige had been looking forward to toppin' someone so she probably been wet all day long. Then comin' here, seein' B crawl around on her hands and knees and barkin' like a dog, then being allowed to put the hot blonde over her knee and give her ass a spankin', then watch me show her what a real butt beatin' is, it'd be enough to make any slightly twisted girl cream her panties, and I knew for a fact Paige Matthews was one twisted slut.

Course I had trained B to adapt to the needs of her top. After all, sometimes I wanted to relax in bed or on the couch and have her lick my cunt for hours, but sometimes I just wanted to shove her head in between my thighs and get off good and quick. For that B knew exactly what to do, and from Paige's constant moans, groans, cries and screams I knew exactly when my blonde pet was dishing out a lickin', pushin' her tongue into Paige's needy pussy and that wonderful moment when she started to get down to some serious tongue fuckin'.

I also knew what speed B was using her tongue, and when she added those pretty lips of hers into the mix, the other supernaturally strong girl suckin' at Paige's pussy lips so she would have more yummy girl cream to swallow. Though I'm sure Paige was giving her more than she could handle pretty much from the first lick, and now Paige had a vice grip on B's head and was grinding herself against the other sub's face I'm betting B was practically drowning in the liquid I had trained her to crave above almost anything else.

She soon received the liquid she now craved most, Paige clearly cummin' in B's face/squirtin' her cum down the other girl's throat, the Witch becoming so wild any normal girl would have probably struggled keeping up. But B wasn't any normal girl, she was still technically a Slayer regardless of what I like to think of her as, and more importantly she was the best slave girl a ball busting top like me could ask for, my heart swelling with pride as B seem to keep up with ease throughout Paige's orgasm and even obviously tongue fucked the other girl to a few more.




Faith vs The Charmed Ones Ch. 03



Watching Paige writhin' and squirmin' under B's super skilled mouth and tongue was hella entertainin', but it was also kind of torturous considerin' I was desperate for some of that pleasure myself. Still, I gave Paige plenty of time to have fun, which included several hard orgasms, but I made sure she didn't have too long. After all, it wasn't like she'd want to use up all her strength anyway, given what I was gonna let her do next.

"B, that's enough of that, get over here and give me a lickin'! A nice, slow one so I can enjoy watching Paige butt fuck ya." I ordered loud and clear, lovin' the fact that B immediately pulled away from Paige, the Witch's by now no doubt loosened grip no match for Slayer strength.

Not that Paige could have stopped B if she wasn't tired from cumming in my blonde bitch's mouth, but her tiredness, and perhaps the fact she had just heard what I said, meant that Paige let B go without a fight. She didn't move much at all after that, the Witch just gasping for breath as she enjoyed her afterglow. Normally I'd punish such disobedience, but to be fair I didn't give her a direct order, and I very quickly had B gently licking away at my pussy, so I decided to be generous and let it go. For now.

Course, the sooner the butt fuckin' got underway the sooner I could cum in B's mouth, so the lack of response got old fast. However before I got impatient enough to order Paige to move her lazy ass and bang B's my latest conquest jumped up as fresh as a daisy, or near enough, and then quickly grabbed one of the strap-on cocks I had helpfully left on the main stand. She then scurried to step into the device, pull it up her thighs and fastened it tightly around her waist. Then she grabbed a bottle of lube and started spreading a liberal amount all over her new cock, Paige staring at B's butt the entire time as it wiggled in the air invitingly.

I'd told B she should do that once we got to the stage and it was heart-warming to see not only had she remembered but she was obeying the previous order with a type of graceful seduction which I once had thought was beyond her. It just goes to show you what a little trainin' can do, and maybe just how big of a slut prudes could become if they were given the chance to cut loose and embraced their inner desires.

Just then I noticed Paige adorably bringing the anal lubricant over, to which I grin and tell her, "Hey, you don't need to bother with any of that. B's a professional ass whore. She don't need no fuckin' lube."

Looking unsure of herself Paige asked, "Are you sure?"

I smiled and tapped B on the head, "Tell her B."

B lifted her mouth from my cunt, her face covered in a combination of mine and Paige's cum, a very familiar look in her eye of nervousness and embarrassment, but again she didn't let me down, "I... I am an ass whore. You don't need to use lube on my slutty ass. It's, it's just a fuck hole for you and Faith to use."

"See? It's fine." I beamed as B return to licking my pussy, and then when Paige continued to look at me sceptically I sighed and added, "I guess you can spit on your hand and rub it into the head of the dick if it makes you feel better, but it really isn't going to make a difference. Like I already told you, fucking this blonde bitch up the ass is my favourite hobby. It's something I do all the time, so B is really used to getting huge dongs shoved in her butt."

There was another pause and then Paige shrugged, tossed aside the lube and then spat on her hand, rubbing it into the tip of her dildo as instructed as she got behind B and grabbed hold of the handle to B's butt-plug. Paige was then courteous enough to pull it out real slow like, her eyes going wide as she saw just how thick and long the toy was, obviously surprised that an itty-bitty thing like B could take something so big inside her butt. It seemed to turn her on though, and once the plug was completely out she didn't waste any time in replacing it, B's no doubt gaping ass hole having no time whatsoever to close as it was immediately refilled, this time with strap-on cock.

For the briefest of moments B stopped her pussy licking duties to let out a sharp cry followed by a long moan, the fact that this was caused by Paige anally penetrating her meaning that I let it slide. Sides, this had happened before, as Paige was far from the first I'd let fuck B's slutty ass while I was getting a lickin' from her, and just like all those times B quickly went back to lapping away at my cunt like nothing had happened while the third member of this little party filled up her slutty ass with a cock, this one made out of rubber.

It was what B was used too. Sure, I'd had her gang banged a couple of times for fun, and she looks real good getting all three of her fuck holes stuffed with hunky vampires (just the way she likes it) or at a pinch some human-ish looking Demons. Of course she looks even better with her face dripping in their cum, and because they can't get her preggers I let them blow their loads deep in her cunt as well as up her ass and down her throat, so by the end she is in quite a state. But given my personal tastes I definitely prefer watching her get fucked by other girls, and while this ain't no gang bang it's still pretty hot.

My only regret is that I don't have a minion to hold up a mirror so I can watch Paige's strap-on fill up B's virgin tight ass and then begin to slowly pump in and out of it, my new bitch officially beginning to butt fuck my favourite bitch. Of course I'd watched B's butt hole stretching for dick countless times, mostly from me doing the fucking but also sometimes when a vamp holds up a mirror just right so I can see somebody fuck B's ass. Not that it worked when the vampire was taking her ass, but not everybody working for boss man is a vamp, and I've even trained a few of her friends to fuck her, my favourite being her Mom. Oh there's nothing quite like watching Mrs S ass fucking her precious daughter. The looks on their faces alone is priceless.

Sadly I'm awoken from this very pleasant/perverted memory when Paige asked, "Are you sure she's done this before?"

Annoyed at being interrupted from my thoughts I glared at her, "Are you calling me a liar?"

"No. No! It's just that, she's sooooo tight." Paige moaned, her obvious enjoyment softening my mood, "Are, are all asses this tight?"

"Well..." I begin, unsure what to say but ultimately decided not to set her up for disappointment, "Yes and no. I'm a total ass wrecking stud, and no matter how wide I've gaped an anal slut's ass it's eventually returned to some degree of tightness. But there's nothing in this world that's better than fucking a virgin ass hole, and B's ass hole always seems to return to virgin tightness regardless of how long or hard I pound that ass. It's almost like magic, if you believe in that crap."

Over the past few weeks I've enjoyed dropping little comments like that and seeing the look on Paige's face, trying to determine if I know what she is etc. Honestly I do it way too much, but I just can't help it, she looks so cute when she's confused. However this time it had the unfortunate side-effect of making her stop butt fucking B, which just wasn't acceptable.

"Clearly B was made to be a butt slut, and luckily she ran into me. An Alpha female who can give her the type of butt lovin' she so desperately needs. The question is, do you have what it takes to give her what she needs?" I questioned, grinning wickedly as I then added, "How about for your precious sisters? Have you seen what juicy, round fuck-able asses those two have? Mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, those two asses need a serious fucking. And spanking. Ohhhhhh yes, the outside and the inside of those bottoms completely destroyed by a butt busting top until their back doors are stretched wide open and they know whose boss. Can you be that top Paige? Can you fuck your sisters into submission?"

"Yes." Paige practically growled without hesitation, my words clearly getting to her.

"Then prove it." I challenged, "Prove it by destroying B's slutty little ass. Mmmmmm, pound it with every ounce of your strength and prove to me that you deserve to co-own your big sisters with me. Prove that you've got what it takes to be a top."

Paige let out a almost inhuman sound and then started quickly picking up the pace, not stopping until the sound of her thighs smacking against B's butt cheeks was almost as deafening as the squeals of joy the broken Slayer was letting out into my cunt. I'd already had plenty of build-up what with the spanking, watching Paige get her pussy eaten, and forcing myself to keep my hands off B for a few hours so that her ass would be nice and tight for my new ally, and honestly if I just let the pretty blonde in between my legs keep licking me like she has I would cum.

But I wanted more, so I yanked her up by her head and yelled at her, "Make me cum bitch! Stick your fucking tongue in my cunt and make me cum in your mouth!"

Normally I'd say a whole lot more, but I was horny and wanted to cum so I just shoved her face down into my pussy again where she immediately shoved her tongue inside my cunt, rendering me speechless. The only sounds which came out of my mouth for the next few minutes were incoherent screams as I shoved B's head as deep as it would go in between my thighs and came in her pretty little face, the other Slayer, if she could be called that anymore, practically drowning in my cream. I could tell she was trying desperately to swallow as much as she could, and tongue fuck me like a good little lesbian sex slave in between orgasms, but mostly all she could do was just go limp while I savagely fuck her face with my cunt, happily using my bitch for my own selfish pleasure.

Meanwhile Paige was making me proud by hammering B's ass hard and deep, the Witch seemingly taking no prisoners as she brutalised the heavenly tight bottom in front of her. I wondered if she imagined one of her sisters in B's place, possibly both of them kneeled in front of her so she could go back and forth between their butt holes, showing them both at the same time who was the new head of the household. It was an image which made me cum extra hard, and I silently promised myself I would see it one day, but for now I more than happy watching Paige brutally bang B's butt from behind.

It was an incredibly erotic sight, one I would treasure forever. Because sure, I'd seen Paige look real happy plenty of times during our affair, but honestly I'd never seen her happier than when she was sodomising my favourite sex slave. It was like she'd found her calling in life, and now there was no doubt in my mind that she preferred being a top over a bottom. Which might be a problem in the future, but as long as I could keep her in line it would all work out.

Not sure how many orgasms Paige had before she finally stopped, and to be fair I'm not sure how much I came and I'm certainly not sure/don't care how much B came, but it was clearly a lot. All I know is that the three of us were near constant screamin' and cummin', sweat covering the bed and our bodies by the time Paige finally pulled out of B's butt hole and collapsed exhaustively down beside her.

Perhaps anticipating my orders, perhaps because she was just wicked tired, B started decreasing the thrusts of her tongue. Briefly considered punishing her for it, but ultimately decided not to bother. Or do my best remember this as an excuse to spank her later. Either way I was more interested in fucking her ass than spanking it, so I let her bring me down from my high and clean up any left over cum and pussy cream which was around before roughly pushing her away with a satisfied grin my face.

For a moment B looked annoyed, a flash of the girl who had once been my equal, then the mighty Buffy Summers just lowered her head submissively. This caused me to chuckle slightly as I bounced up fresh as a daisy, thank you Slayer healing/stamina, and quickly retrieved my favourite strap-on. While I was doing that I gave B's butt a glance and then a lingering look, again impressed with Paige's work. Sure B's butt hole was nowhere near as gaping as it always was when I'd finished with it, a.k.a. as gaping as it was about to be, but for a newbie to all this Paige really had done a hell of a job.

Good enough to get praise from me, "Nice work Paige."

"Huh?" Paige mumbled, clearly half unconscious from using up all her energy.

"B's ass. Ya did a great job at wrecking it." I grinned at the brunette before turning to the blonde, "Show her B. Show off just how well my new friend did at wrecking your slutty ass hole."

B blushed but didn't hesitate to turn her body around and position herself on her knees with her ass facing towards Paige. She even spread her cheeks without prompting, giving me and Paige the best view possible at her gaping butt hole. It was way too tempting a target for me to pass up for too long, so after giving Paige a couple of long seconds to admire her handiwork I kneeled over B in a crouching position, grabbed hold of my newly acquired dick and slowly fed the head of that dildo into B's butt.

The hole barely had to stretch at all for the big mushroom head of my strap-on, and I'm guessing it was the same story for the battered walls of B's bowels given the way my favourite bitch just moaned in pure pleasure as I slowly stuffed her slutty ass with cock. Well, I was slow at first. When I had about half of my dick firmly lodged in B's backside I hammered the rest down in one brutal thrust just so that my former rival would cried out in pain as I completed her anal violation. Although in this case there was more surprise and pleasure in the cry she let out, but it was still ear piercing and I got plenty of cries just like that as I began sodomising the other Slayer.

Not that I think B is really worthy of that title anymore, but whenever we have sex it's a thrill to think of her that way, especially when it comes to spanking or fucking her ass. It's just wicked hot to remember how this girl is my equal in so many ways. She's got the speed, the strength, the stamina and she's even smarter than she looks. Maybe smarter than me. But now I'm making it crystal clear who's better. With every thrust of my big cock up her ass I'm telling the high and mighty Buffy Summers who's the boss around here. Who's in control. Who's the Alpha female, and who's just the Alpha female's anal loving bitch.

For all her tough talk, her snappy one-liners and impressive track record B's the one squealing in pleasure as I wreck her rectum with my massive strap-on dildo, her and her precious little friends nothing but my fuck toys that I can use whenever I want. Her speed, her strength, her destiny itself doesn't mean shit right now, because all she is and ever will be from now on is a walking fuck hole for my amusement, and I'm telling her that loud and clear by slamming her tight little shit pipe.

That's why B is my favourite by the way, because no matter how hard or often I slam fuck her shit hole B's back door not only always returns to virgin tightness but it remains tight no matter how long I butt fuck her for. Sure, it's not as tight as during the original penetration, but it's still way tighter than any other ass I've ever fucked. It's also the Goldilocks of asses, not too big, not too small, but just right for me, almost as if B's butt was literally made for me to use for my pleasure.

You can be damn sure that I'm using my property right now, slamming that ass hard and deep without a single care for B's well-being. To be fair I sodomised her pretty slowly at first, at least by my standards, and all she did was moan and quiver with pleasure. I kept increasing the speed and she kept with the sounds of pleasure, only becoming more high-pitched and frantic, until I was pounding that tight little ass hole with the speed and force that only a Slayer could give, and only a Slayer could take.

Instead of complaining B started slamming her butt back against me in perfect time with my thrusts, the two of us working together to make sure that even with a slayer healing she wouldn't be able to sit down or shit right until late tomorrow by the earliest. Not that either of us care as at that point we were total animals, pretty much lost in the brutal butt banging. The only thing keeping me from totally losing it was I wanted to hear her total submission to me, and luckily there was a very easy way to get that.

Reaching down I grabbed hold of B's pretty blonde hair, yanked it backwards almost hard enough to snap her neck and screamed at her, "WHO'S MY BITCH B? I SAID, WHO'S MY BITCH?"

"ME! I'M YOUR BITCH!" B squealed obediently, "I AM YOUR BITCH! I AM YOUR BITCH! OOOOOOOHHHHHHH GOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDD I AM YOUR BITCH! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKK, YOU FUCKING OWN ME! I'M JUST YOUR FUCK HOLE! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH SHIT FAITH, YOU OWN ALL MY HOLES, MMMMMMMMM OOOOOOOOOH, THEIR YOURS! I'M YOURS! I'M YOUR BITCH AND ALL MY FUCK HOLES ARE YOURS TO USE WHENEVER YOU WANT!"

B might have said more, but I didn't hear it and it was unlikely that I would bothered to ask Paige about it later. Honestly although really cared about at that moment was slamming B's butt hole with every ounce of my strength, well and truly making B's words true regardless whether she meant them or not. And even if she didn't the liquid squirting out of her like a river made it clear no matter how rebellious she was goody two shoes Buffy Summers was my bitch who loved it up the butt.

I'm not sure how long I sodomised her for. Felt like it could have easily been hours, maybe even days. All I knew for sure was when I was finally able to focus again I was lying flat against B's back, sandwiching her body in between me and the bed, both as dripping with sweat and me lazily pumping into her well fucked ass. It was only then my eyes focused on a gobsmacked Paige and I realise I may have made a mistake. Nothing I couldn't fix of course, but a mistake nevertheless.

See, Paige has been under the impression that I'm human, but there's no way a mere mortal could fuck B's ass with the type of speed, strength and stamina I had just displayed. It was also at least unlikely that a human could take that type of abuse, so I pretty much just 'outed' both me and my favourite bitch as something at least more than human. Luckily for me Paige didn't really look scared. Honestly it looked like she was impressed.

"What are you?" Paige asked softly, seemingly in awe of me.

"Human, mostly." I admitted, "But what's important is what I can do for you. Namely give you everything you really want. And you do still want it, don't you?"

"Yes." Paige said without hesitation.

"Good." I smile, rolling off B and positioning myself next to Paige, "But it ain't going to be easy. You're just going to have to trust me, and do everything I say."

"I understand." Paige said softly, before looking down at B, "Well, don't just lie there looking stupid, suck our cocks clean you dumb slut."

That had me grinning so proudly I barely even looked away from Paige to watch B crawl in between our legs and start sucking our strap-ons, moving from one to the other over and over again until both were shiny with spit. Meanwhile me and Paige went through the details of her sisters' fate. Oh and of course make out, can't forget about the making out. Then we spent the rest of the day double teaming B. Man what a day, and the best is yet to come.



Faith vs The Charmed Ones



This soon has her on the edge but she's having problems forming words at the moment, so instead Paige wraps her thighs tight around my head and started grinding into my face so hard I could barely breathe. I knew I liked this girl. Course a veteran muff diver like me knows how to keep her on the edge no matter what she does, even if that involves playing dirty and slowing down and even nipping at her at just the right moments.

I could easily keep her on the edge for hours if I wanted too, but with most first timers it's better to let them cum nice and quick. Besides, I had my own selfish reasons for wanting this finished.

So I sped up my tongue thrusts and began curling upwards to attack that guaranteed sweet spot, Paige's screams becoming deafening as she almost immediately squirts her cum directly in my face. It's real good, like her regular cream, and I gobble down as much as I could, but even an experienced rug muncher like me have our limits. Besides, I was practically drowning in this stuff, my tongue working overtime as I swallowed the first couple of orgasms then switch to licking and sucking her clit, mostly as a chance to get some more air. Course I replaced my tongue with my fingers, jamming first one then two into that eager fuck hole, Paige's inner walls tightening around me almost immediately in yet another climax.

I switched back and forth between those two styles for a while, making Paige scream herself hoarse as she came over and over again. When she finally stopped grinding against me and her legs gave up on their vice like grip I looked up and checked she was awake. She was, barely.

Looking over at my travelling bag I thought about retrieving my knife. I like Paige and all but this was almost an irresistible opportunity. Boss man might be mad at me if I didn't take it.

I looked back to see Paige still breathing real heavily with her eyes closed, so I make my way over to my bag nice and slow like, not so much that it would aroused suspicion but just enough to keep my steps quiet. Paige still seemed out of it when I made it to the bag so I reached down and rummage through the layers of clothes hiding my favourite toys.

Just as my hand closes around the knife I hear a nervous voice ask, "Hey... whatcha doing?"

I turned my head and saw Paige sitting up and staring at me, wearing a nervous look which was quickly threatening to go into fight mode. I was pretty sure this wasn't the really dangerous sister who could blow me to pieces with a flick of her wrist, but not enough to bet my life on it. Even if it was just the one I thought it was she could easily teleport away, alert her sisters to my presence and then I'd be in deep shit. Luckily I ain't dumb.

"Just figured I'd get something to help you feel more at home." I shrugged, quickly let go of my knife, grabbed my strap-on cock and pulled that out instead, dangling it in front of her so I could enjoy the shocked look on her face for a few seconds before adding, "What? Never seen one of these babies before?"

"Only online." She murmured, then let out an adorable little yelp as I tossed my bitch-tamer down next to her so I could strip.

"Look, I am in serious need of getting my rocks off." I said, undoing my belt and fly then slipping a couple of fingers underneath my pants and panties so I could give myself a little rubbin', letting out a little moan as I do so, "If you're down for a little lickin' that's cool, but I thought you might just want to keep lying back and letting the good times roll."

Touching myself was meant to intimidate her into choosing the strap-on option. It succeeded, but not in the way I thought, Paige almost nonchalantly shrugging, grabbing hold of my toy and then suggesting as cool as a cucumber, "I could always fuck you."

There was big time silence as I stared, trying to gauge if she was serious or not. Back at the bar she'd tried on a sexy smirk here and there and it had been real cute but this was the first time she pulled off sexy and confident since we met. Still, after a couple seconds the mask slipped, revealing she wasn't half as confident as she was pretending to be. She might have even been joking entirely, but regardless this definitely didn't seem like a serious problem. All I had to do was firmly put her in her place and we would be five by five.

"Sorry Twinkie, I ain't no bottom." I growled, "You want to keep partying with me you better recognise who's on top and bend over! And I mean right now girly, cause I ain't done with that sweet little pussy."

I think I see a brief moment of rebellion followed by relief, or possibly vice versa, then Paige shrugs, drops the toy on the bed, flips over onto her hands and knees and mutters so I can barely hear it, "Maybe next time."

I opened my mouth to tell her she'll be lucky if there's a next time, naturally in a flirty way to hide the true meaning, but honestly I'm really not sure I want to kill her, so instead I tell her, "It don't matter how many times we fuck, I'm always going to be on top."

Seeing as I'd already wasted enough time I pulled my top up over my head and unhooked my bra, listening out for a snarky comeback but none came. I was kind of disappointed. I love it when they have a fighting spirit, makes them more fun to break. Still I'm not that cut up about it so I quickly get rid of my shoes, socks, pants and undies before grabbing hold of my strap-on and pulling it up my thighs. Once it's tightly around my waist I quickly kneel behind Paige, pausing only to spit onto my hand and rub it into my big dick, make it real easy to slide into my latest conquest.

Not that she really needed the extra lube, Paige's pussy was still glistening with left over juices from the first-class lickin I gave her. Maybe even a few drops of girl cum. Maybe. I did a pretty good job of cleaning that cunt, but hey, much as I love munching muffins I'm always eager to dish out a fucking and these things happen.

Speaking of fucking, I gripped the dildo and guided it into Paige's pussy, the full length sliding in real easy. It slid out just as easy, Paige moaning in pure pleasure as I quickly establish a rhythm, fucking her with long, steady strokes.

I almost literally had to bite my tongue to stop pointing out how easy she's taking this. Don't get me wrong, there still some pleasant friction on the dildo which makes the end bash real nice into my cunt, but most girls I pick up suffer from never-been-properly-fucked-atitis. This girl though has either been blessed with a couple of well endowed boyfriends or as fucked almost as many guys as I have girls. Which just endears her to me even more, but normally I'm not one to keep my mouth shut when I have the chance for some friendly teasing. Or unfriendly teasing. But I don't want to drive her away, especially not during sex, so I decided to be on my best behaviour. For now.

That includes giving her a nice slow fucking to start, slowly pumping her with the full length of the cock, making sure her cunt has more than enough time to relax. Even when it couldn't be more obvious she's ready for more I refuse to give it to her, partly to tease her so she's ready to pop when the real pussy pounding gets underway, but mostly because I really want to hear her beg for it.

She doesn't disappoint, "Mmmmmm ooooooohhhhhhhh Gawwwwwwwd fuck me! Mmmmmmm fuck me! So good, that's so fucking goooooooddddddd! Fuck me just like that, mmmmmmmm, fuck me deep, ooooooohhhhhhhh more, aaaaaahhhhhhh shit harder! Fuck me harder! Ohhhhhhhhh Godddddddd, that feels so fucking good but I want more. I need more. Please give it to me. Mmmmmmm give me more of that big fucking girl cock! Fuck my little straight girl pussy with your lesbian dick! Oooooooooh fuck, make me want to give up on men forever. Turn me into a lesbian like you, if you can."

She sounded a little hesitant with the last part, like she was fairly sure I'd get off on it but was a little worried she got the wrong vibe off me and I'd be offended. Little did she know that it takes a lot to really offend a tough ass bitch like me. Besides, she hadn't been wrong. Everything she said was a major turn on, and better yet gave me the chance to lay some ground work. Prepare Paige for her true destiny.

"Oh don't worry sweet-thing, I'm going to fuck you." I growled, "I'ma fuck you so good you're gonna be begging to be my lil' lezzie bitch!"

With that I start really giving it to her, pounding her little pussy hard and deep, the sound of our flesh smacking together echoing throughout the room almost as loud as Paige's incoherent squeals of pleasure. She seemed to be desperately trying to tell me something but from the few words I got like 'harder' and 'more' it's safe to say she doesn't want me to stop. I'm only too happy to oblige, especially now I'm getting into my stride and showing the little Witch what a Slayer can do. Not that she knows what I am yet but she will soon enough when she's kneeling before me wearing nothing but a pretty little collar. Mmmmm, just like my beloved B.

Momentarily I let my mind wander to a happy place. An extremely happy place where B is joined by three sisters, all of them fully enslaved and looking at me like obedient little puppies. Maybe Queen C too, and B's geeky little best friend, both of which I've got locked up an' just waiting their turn to be trained. I grinned widely. I'm gonna end up with a real Harem on my hands.

An orgasmic cry from Paige awakens me from my thoughts. I'm a bit pissed off till I see just how much she's shaking, her cum gushing from her dildo stuffed cunt as I continued slamming into her. I keep up the fucking, finally breaking a sweat as I pound her through multiple climaxes, the whole time feeling kind of impressed. It takes a real workout to make me sweat, and not every girl I've bedded has managed to hang with me long enough to do it. Paige really was a keeper.

With that in mind I start thinking about really making her mine. Sure, the only real way to do that is through hours of solid domination, but in my experience there is one thing that really help speed up the process, and it just so happens to be my favourite thing to do to a girl. What the fuck am I saying, it's not just my favourite thing to do to a girl, it's my favourite thing. Because believe me, nothing in this whole fucking world compares to sliding a nice long, thick cock up another girl's ass and pounding her pretty little butt until she's a whimpering submissive wreck.

Still pumping Paige's pussy I start admiring the roundness of her ass, spreadin' the cheeks with both hands so I could get the best possible view of my dildo fucking her cunt and that little puckered hole right above it. Then I lick my lips. Her back hole look delicious in more ways than one, the poor little thing teeny tiny and almost certainly never been fucked before.

Popping one of my fingers into my mouth I give it a little sucking for lube then wait for Paige to cum again. I'm not waiting long, a familiar in pitch scream echoing throughout the room and I can feel Paige's cunt clamp down hard on my cock as she covers it with her cream. At that moment I quickly pressed my saliva coated finger against my next target and pushed slowly but forcefully inside. There's a long moan, but I ain't exactly sure whether it's coming from me or Paige. Don't matter though, judging by the way this little hole is crushing my finger this is definitely a cherry back door which seals the deal, I'm going to take this ass and make it mine.

In fact, why wait?

I can't think of a God damn reason, so I pull my finger out of Paige's ass, removed my cock from her cunt, press the tip of that big dildo against that almost certainly virgin butt hole and slammed forwards as hard as I could.

Paige lets out a sound like she's been gutted, but offers no other form of protest. I wait a few seconds, fully prepared to talk her into a little butt fun. After all it wouldn't be the first time I'd pick some chick up who's curious about a little muff munching fun only to surprise her with a nice big strap-on in her ass. So far I was batting a perfect score when it came to talking a girl into anal, and was confident I could continue that trend, but at the moment Paige wasn't saying anything so I decided to continue, see if a few more inches up her ass would loosen her tongue.

Looking down I grinned proudly. There was about two, maybe three, inches currently inside that nicely rounded booty. The exact number I was of going for. Course, I could have effortlessly slammed every inch inside her ass in one go, but even with my cock covered in her cunt cream it would've been painful for her, way more so than what I gave her, which wouldn't help talk her into this if need be. With that in mind I pushed forward real slow, stuffing her shitter with a couple more inches then letting her rest, listening out the whole time for a sign of complaint but still hearing none. The only thing I hear is a long moan of pain and pleasure when my hips meet her ass cheeks again, only this time instead of her pussy every inch of my strap-on was buried inside her butt.

I enjoyed the heavenly sight for a little bit, then, inpatient to know the truth, I smacked her ass and growled, "So slut, ever taken it up the ass?"

She whimpered, then again when I smacked her ass a few more times when she didn't reply, Paige eventually taking the hint, "N, no."

"Yeah, that's what I thought." I grinned, pleased with the confirmation that I had busted another anal cherry, "Well just stay nice and relaxed for me Twinkie, cause I'm about to take you for the ride of your life. When I'm done with you you're going to be my personal anal whore, bending over and begging for me to fuck your ass all the time."

With that promise I grabbed hold of her waist again and began pumping in and out of her pooper, officially beginning the Witch's first ever ass fucking. She moaned loudly right from the get go, further proving herself a natural anal whore. The first clue was how she didn't complain at having her anal virginity forcefully taken, the little ass slut probably fantasising countless times before that a muscle-bound stud would do exactly this to her, take her ass and not take no for an answer. Well I was going to make that fantasy come true and show her that muscle-bound studs had nothing on The Slayer.

That's right, The Slayer. There's only really one of us now that B's busy being my full-time bitch, the fact that I made her my little fuck toy proof positive which one of us is the real deal. That and all the butt banging, B's now nearly constantly gaping back hole proof that she'll never be a threat to me again.

Speaking of butt banging I dished out a hell of a one to Paige, quickly establishing a steady ass pounding rhythm till she is once again moaning like a banshee, albeit one with an incredibly sore throat from the sounds of it. Not that stopped her from continuing to wail as I rearranged her insides, turning her rectum into a nice little fuck passage I intend to get some good use out of.

I pounded into her ass over, and over, and over again, gradually building up my speed until I'm butt fucking her almost hard enough to make her cum but not quite, my supernatural reflexes helping me keep her on the edge but never going over it.

Inevitably she begged, "Fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, oooooooohhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk meeeeeeee! Fuck my ass, ohhhhhhhhh Goddddddd, oh fuck, I can't fucking believe I'm letting you do this but fuck my fucking ass! Oh God it feels so fucking good! Mmmmmmm harder! Ass fuck me harder! Ooooooooh shit, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh fuck, fuck me up the ass as hard as you can! Please, please, please oooooooohhhhhhhhh Godddddddd please butt fuck me, fuck my butt, fuck me in the butt and make me fucking cum!"

"You wanna cum, huh?" I teased as I continued the merciless sodomy, "Huh? Then you're gonna have to make it worth my while, girly."

"Yes! Yes... wha, what do you want?" Paige questioned, sounding real nervous at the end.

I smirked, hiding my hesitation. Honestly I was really pushing her, but fuck it, I was horny.

"Well like I said, I'm going to be here a week. I could use a bitch to keep me company. Someone to come when I call, ready and willing to give me her sweet fuck holes whenever I want. Maybe eat a little pussy too, if you're up for it." I said, trying to make it sound like I'm offering a week of lesbian fun and not a one-way ticket to becoming my full-time bitch. Sensing Paige hesitating I add, "Course, you got work and shit to do, that's fine. You do what you gotta do. But if you're free, you're here either getting fucked like you've never been fucked before or tending to me and all my twisted little desires."

There was a long pause, Paige obviously hesitant. Even if she agreed now she might freak out later, in which case I might have to 'bump into her' and then convince her to hold up her end of the deal. Luckily I can be pretty convincing.

Proving the point I suddenly start slowing down the butt fucking, quickly making Paige cry out, "No, NO, mmmmmmm, don't stop, oooooooh I'll, I'll do it! Mmmmmmm I'll do anything you want, ohhhhhhhh, I'll eat your pussy, let you fuck all my holes, come when you call if, mmmmmm, if I can, just please, please don't stop. Fuck me! Fuck my ass and make me cum! I'll do anything you say, mmmmmmm fuck, just make me fucking cum!"

I grinned widely and savoured the moment. I really should take the deal and give her what she wants, but I just couldn't help but push her a little more, "Sooooo, you'll be my bitch?"

She hesitates, seeming not just reluctant but annoyed to have to say this, but eventually mumbling, "Yes... I'll be your bitch."

Again pushing I increased the pace back to the same hard, but not quite hard enough, pace, smacked her ass and growled, "What was that?"

Excited by the harder ass fucking, and probably just wanting to get this over with, Paige cried out more enthusiastically this time, "I'll be your bitch."

I smacked her ass again, "Louder!"

"I'll be your bitch." Paige screamed almost loud enough for me to believe it.

Deciding it was good enough I gave her what she wanted, increasing the pace ever so slightly and almost immediately making her cum. Not that I stop there of course. After all Paige was nowhere near broken yet. More accurately she maybe broken in but she wasn't housebroken or trained, and if I wanted to start a collection of Charmed Ones simply making her cum wasn't enough. Multiple orgasms weren't enough. No, I was going to need to give Paige the hardest fucking she'd ever had. Make her dream of me. Make her daydream of me. Crave me. Need me. I was going to have her crawling back here on her hands and knees not just because she wanted too, but because she literally couldn't stay away.

I'm pretty confident I achieve that if I do say so myself. I increased the pace until I was slamming her ass as hard as I dared, almost but not quite reaching the level of brutal butt busting I reserved for B. Paige ain't no Slayer but turns out she can take a hell of an ass pounding, the black haired Witch not only staying conscious way longer than I would have guessed but she began slamming her backside against my anal invading thrusts, working with me to make sure her rectum was well and truly wrecked.

By the time she finally fell face down into the bed sheets her body was covered in sweat like she been in the world's most unpleasant shower or rainstorm and I felt like I'd gone ten rounds with a rock daemon my joints were aching so much. It was worth it though. Not just for the mind blowing orgasms I received from the end of the dildo repeatedly bashing against my clit and the overwhelming mental stimulation of sodomising another girl, supposedly a powerful Witch at that, but because when Paige went limp the feeling of victory that flooded me was awesome.




Faith vs The Charmed Ones



You know what else was awesome? Pulling out after one more hard climax to admire the damage done to the poor little Witch's butt hole, Paige's formerly virgin puckered rosebud now a widely gaping crater letting me see deep into her bowels. Moving my hands to Paige's rounded cheeks, her pale skinned so beautifully bruised and battered from all the hard pounding, I pulled them apart and then moved my head downwards so I could get an even better look at her wrecked ass hole, committing the sight to memory. Then I let go and the unconscious Witch collapsed motionless onto the bed.

I sighed and reached over to grab the packet of cigarettes I'd left on the bedside table. Quickly lighting up I enjoyed a nice long drag and looked down at my soon to be pet and smiled. Way she landed she ended up on her side with her butt facing me, giving me a real good look at her gaping back hole which looks like it ain't going to close any time soon. Gives me something real pretty to look at while I'm finishing my cancer stick. Perfect way to relax after some quality butt bangin' if you ask me.

When I'm done with the first ciggie and lighting up another, after all I've earned it, I hear a gentle groan from Paige. Again I'm impressed, it's not everyday I find a girl still ticking after a Faith Lehane butt bustin', especially if I've just taken her anal cherry. In fact it may just be her and B, and I don't hold back with my former fellow Slayer turned submissive slut. Ha, Paige really is going to make a great bitch.

Feeling cocky I decide to push her more, reaching out and giving her battered booty in nice hard smack, making her yelp, flip over and glare at me. I give her a no-nonsense look back, take a long drag and blow in her direction before telling her, "Rule one, when I'm around you do what I say, when I say. If you're good I'll reward you. Fuck you like no one else can and make you cum like a fuckin' rocket."

She continues glaring for a second, then obviously thinks about what just happened to her and her eyes kind of glaze over. I let her enjoy the memory for a few seconds, then move in for the kill, so to speak.

"But if you're a bad little bitch, I won't fuck you... or worse." I said, letting her imagination run wild as I take another long, slow drag before adding, "You don't like it, you can leave. Or we could tone things down, make it more lovey-dovey and shit, but you know what I think? I think you like being my bitch. It turns you on, and you wanna see what depraved thing I'll make you do next. Like, I don't know... suckin' my cock clean after it's just been up your tight lil' ass."

Paige looked surprised, then disgusted, then offended before slipping into staring at me with an unreadable expression. So pretty much exactly what I predicted, including the part where we stare each other down for several long seconds before Paige lowered her gaze, hesitantly moving forwards until her mouth was directly over my strap-on. She then nervously looked up at me for several long seconds, then closed her eyes and wrapped her lips around my big dick, tasting her own ass for what is pretty much guaranteed the first time in her life.

She grimaces, not that I'm surprised. The head of that thing has been in the deepest part of her bowels so it probably doesn't taste good, but she seemed to get used to it, gradually beginning to suck the ass flavoured dildo with increasing gusto. Again impressing me she was soon bobbing her head up and down on the dick, gradually taking the entire thing into her mouth and down her throat for a real thorough cleaning. When she reached the base and finished getting the last of her ass juices Paige looked up at me for approval. I was happy to give it to her.

"Good bitch!" I grinned, taking another drag of my ciggie and patting Paige affectionately on the head.

I think I'm going to like San Francisco.