Willow's Way Ch. 03
Summary: Faith can't enough of Willow's dominant treatment.
Note 1:
This is dedicated to MLT17 for requesting this series.
Note 2:
Thanks to Tex Beethoven for editing this series.
In Chapter 1, Faith tries to seduce and ass fuck Willow, who surprises the aggressive slayer by turning the tables.
In Chapter 2, Still the same night, Faith can't get enough of being sodomized in the highs school while they are supposed to be on patrol.
Willow's Way Ch. 03
"Where's Faith?" Xander asked.
"Yeah, I haven't seen her for a day or two," Buffy remarked.
Willow wondered that too. Following their wild night of wicked sex and sodomy, she hadn't seen Faith for almost two days.
"She didn't seem like her normal self yesterday," Xander said.
"You saw her yesterday?" Willow asked, curious.
"Yeah, she was here for a few minutes," Xander said. "And she didn't criticize me once!"
"Wow, that may be a new record," Buffy smiled, also thinking she'd been acting odd lately. She asked Willow, "You two were together the other day, did she seem off to you?"
"She did seem a little distracted," Willow answered, thinking to herself it was because she'd had her big strap-on buried in her tight asshole all night.
"Maybe she found a guy," Xander said.
"Or maybe a girl," Willow couldn't help but interject. She'd never felt as alive as when she'd turned the tables on the bitchy, overconfident slayer. Fucking her ass, and hearing her moan and beg, were the highlights of her life... and she wanted to do it again. She looked at Buffy and wondered what it would be like to ass fuck her. Just then Cordelia came in, the bitch who treated Xander like shit and yet secretly fancied him. If anyone else deserved some deep anal drilling, it was she.
"Yeah, with her you never know," Buffy agreed, noticing there was also something different about Willow... she just couldn't put her finger on it.
"That would be hot," Xander said.
"Pig," Buffy accused.
"What would be hot?" Cordelia asked.
"Xander wants to watch Faith with another woman," Willow said.
"Pig," Cordelia agreed, in the same tone she always used.
"Any other guy would say the same thing," Xander protested, feeling greatly outnumbered in this conversation.
"Not
any
other guy," Giles disagreed, having heard the entire conversation while reading about some new mysterious sightings.
"Well, every teenage guy, then," Xander corrected.
"Because you're all pigs," Cordelia summarised.
"Oink, oink," Xander responded, accustomed to being treated like a sexist guy, just because he was a horny teenage guy. Truth was, he'd jerked off at one time or another thinking about fucking each one of these women.
Willow wondered, as she prepared to go to class, where Faith was. She wanted to fuck that tight asshole again, and make the pretty bitch eat her pussy.
Buffy noticed Willow looking preoccupied, and she wondered if Willow knew something she wasn't saying about Faith's odd behaviour. She'd ask her tonight, while they were making their rounds.
.....
That night Willow was doing some homework, having agreed to meet Buffy at ten for patrol, after Giles had concluded an imminent threat was on its way, when there was a knock at the door.
Willow answered it, and saw Faith standing there. Hiding her inner giddy glee, she asked, "What do you want?"
"Look, I don't want a relationship, but I do want some booty calls," Faith said, trying to conceal how badly she needed Willow to fuck her ass again, and to make it appear a casual thing.
"When you say booty call, you really mean you want me to bend you over and fuck your tight asshole again, don't you?" Willow asked crudely, loving the instant rush of power she felt upon seeing Faith at her door looking strong on the outside, but asking on the inside (or begging?) to be fucked. A mixed message if there ever was one.
"Yeah," Faith said, instantly turned on by the nasty words coming from the nerdish girl. She still couldn't believe she was here. She'd resisted for two days while getting fucked by two guys and fucking three more with a strap-on, but none of that had remotely recaptured the pure rapture and pleasure that being forcefully ass fucked and dominated by Willow had. She couldn't explain it, she didn't understand it, but Willow had awakened a side of her she hadn't known existed... a side that she hated, yet a side she couldn't deny... her submissive side.
"Yeah what?" Willow asked, her pussy tingling in anticipation of reaming the slayer's ass again, but also planning to wear her down until she'd admit to everyone she was her girlfriend. Willow wanted the chance to show off her newfound sexual prowess to her friends, and to her bullies.
"Yeah, I want you to fuck my ass," Faith admitted, hating the power this nerd had over her, yet equally turned on by it.
"Because you're my slayer ass slut," Willow continued.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever, now let's fuck," Faith said, getting impatient, and really desperate to get that dick back in her ass
right fucking now!
"You're also my pussy pleasing pet," Willow added, happy to fuck Faith's ass, but also wishing to make it clear there was a sexual hierarchy where she was at the top and Faith was at the bottom.
"Whatever you say," she sighed, hating this game. Sex was sex. She didn't need all this drama chit chat or some power struggle.
"Good; come upstairs," Willow said, having bought some sexy lingerie for Faith to wear, hoping she'd come back for more.
"About time," Faith muttered, hoping not to be heard, and following the witch up to her bedroom.
"You're such a little ass slut," Willow jibed, not looking back.
"You love this, don't you?" Faith asked, still partly annoyed with herself for being here and doing this... she'd resisted for two whole days, and yet here she was, allowing herself to be treated like a bimbo slut just like she was accustomed to treating others.
"I don't hate it," Willow admitted offhandedly, as she reached her room and grabbed a Victoria Secret bag. "I bought my pet slayer a little something."
"You did?" Faith asked, a little surprised to be receiving a present.
"I expect my sexy slut to be dressed up for me," Willow said, handing her the bag.
"You expect me to wear
this?"
Faith asked, having never been a lingerie kind of girl, or a dress kind of girl, but always just a dressed in loose clothing to kick ass kind of girl.
"Only if you expect me to plug that asshole of yours, so it's entirely up to you," Willow taunted, going to fetch her strap-on harness.
"I'm only wearing this this once," Faith warned, her ass literally tingling with the need to be fucked.
"You'll wear it anytime you want my cock sodomizing that tight shit expeller of yours. So if that means only once, it's fine with me," Willow countered wickedly, as she slid her harness up her pantyhose clad legs.
"Fuck," Faith cursed, totally frustrated with her own weakness and lust. She got undressed and put on the white garter-belt and stockings, girly apparel she'd never worn before, finding the nylons a lot of unnecessary effort to put on. Her motivation was the big cock now jutting from Willow's waist. She then put on the matching white lace bra and snapped, "Happy?"
"Very, you look very pretty that way," Willow drawled, admiring the perfect, tight body of the slayer. Why did slayers always have such amazing bodies? Buffy too had one. "See for yourself," she said, pointing at her full-length mirror.
Faith felt awkward dressed like a girly girl, until she turned around and saw herself in the mirror. "Wow!" she said, more to herself than Willow.
"You look so fucking hot," Willow said, as Faith admired herself in the mirror.
"I do," Faith admitted as she posed in the mirror.
