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."
