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Author's Name: Sarah Aless

Author's E-mail: give_it_to_me_spikey@yahoo.co.uk

Title: Give It Me Good Buffy

Disclaimer: They're not mine *big sigh* Joss and Mutant Enemy own them I'm just having fun......and wishing and definitely not making any money.

Distribution:www.geocities.com/spikeaholic20, One Good Lay, StS, Near Her Always & www.vampires-kiss.net .Anyone else.....Put it where you like ;-) but please tell me where it's going.

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: S/B

Feedback: Yes please.....pretty please.
Author's Notes / Summary: Sequel to You Know You Want To. Can Buffy pull off turning the tables on Spike. Can Spike handle Domme-y Buffy?


WARNING: There is a reasonable amount of BDSM in this fic, right from the start. Hey Spike's a vamp.....he can take it. If you don't like BDSM don't read it!!! Flames are pointless if you ignored my warning ;-)


PART 2

Slowly Buffy moved backwards, her hands pinning his legs down until she was clear of them. "What was it you said to me earlier...........?" She mused "That was it......I OWN you. You are my plaything all that matters here is what I want." Spike grimaced at his own words coming back at him. She was doing a lot better than he'd thought she would be at this. He'd planned to let her think she had the upper hand for a while then undermine her and bring her back to being his little slave. Looks like the slayer had other ideas. He realised as these thoughts went through his mind that they were only making him harder. He had no worry that the slayer could actually break him, I would take a lot, but apparently she was as good at taking control as she was at relinquishing it.
The hard look in her eyes as she stood next to the bed looking at him chained and helpless sent a shiver of lust through him and Spike, William the Bloody, the Big Bad, found he couldn't hold her gaze. Dropping his gaze he silently prayed he'd get to come soon. She was driving him mad and coming was about all he could think about.

"You were VERY bad just now" Buffy said to him

"Yes Mistress, I'm sorry Mistress."

"I don't believe you are you little shit." Buffy answered, surprising herself with the obscenity "but you will be, I promise you."

Buffy reached over him to the side of the bed she had been lying on and retrieved the object she had picked up from the table a little earlier. She'd dropped it as her fists clenched and unclenched when Spike had sent her into an earth shattering orgasm. Quickly moving to his red and angry looking dick she stroked up the shaft once. Spike's hips lifted involuntarily trying to keep her hand in contact with his aching member just a little longer. Her left hand slammed his hips back down on the bed and held them there.

"Did you like that Spikey?" She teased running a single finger up the underside of his shaft.
A grunt was all Spike was capable of as she repeated the action this time running her nail lightly up the sensitive skin.

"Apparently that's a yes" she smiled slyly. "Must remember not to do that again then." As she said this she gave his dick a firm squeeze and felt his hips attempt to buck up under her hand. "Hmmmmmm" she mused "I'd say it's a good job I found this." Reaching down she fastened a strong leather cock ring round the base of his penis, fastening it with the snapper and standing back to admire the view.

"Bitch" Spike exclaimed in surprise. He'd forgotten all about that particular artefact and even if he'd realised it was there he'd have bet money that Buffy wouldn't know what it was. Obviously she did though and his hope of coming anytime soon went flying out the window. This was turning into quite a surprising day all round, seemed Buffy wasn't so coy sexually as she acted.

"What did you just say vampire?" Buffy said in her sternest voice.

"Nothing mistress" Spike mumbled "I'm sorry, it's just that I need to come and I really can't now and........"

"If you didn't say anything Spike what are you apologising for? What did you just call me?"
Spike didn't answer. His mind was consumed with the torture of knowing it didn't matter whether she shagged him for the next hour he wasn't going to get to climax. Buffy was very unhappy with his reticence. Spying his pants crumpled in a heap at her feet she pulled his belt free of them. Spike was lying with his eyes closed a grim look on his face. Buffy raised the belt and slashed it down across his thighs. Spike's eyes shot open and he stared at her in bemusement. "Answer me" she stated, matter-of-factly, whipping the belt down again. This stroke was closer to his imprisoned privates and Spike quickly saw that the next would hit his tender balls or cock.

"I called you 'bitch' mistress" he said quickly before she could strike again "but I'm sorry, very sorry. I was just taken by surprise."

"Surprised were you?" Buffy said "and do you think that's an acceptable excuse for your behaviour? Would I have gotten away with that?"

Spike's suicidal streak kicked in "I may have been lenient, if I thought you really were sorry" he half grinned trying to put her off with his sexy smirk. "Besides I don't really think you'd have called me bitch."

Spike's attempt at sexy distraction did not have the desired effect however as Buffy slashed the belt upwards, hitting his cock with some force. "Aaaaggggghhh......oh fuck" Spike screamed.

"You are a very bad slave." Buffy said stonily "You know I'm going to discipline you severely now don't you?"

"Yes Mistress" Spike said adding in his head 'give it me good Buffy, let's see what you're made of'.
Buffy rolled Spike over onto his front. There was just enough give in the handcuffs that he could turn over but it meant that his wrists were crossed and the metal of the cuffs bit into his skin painfully. Buffy smiled to herself as she noticed this bonus. Spike was in hell however. His cock was extra sensitive now and having it crushed beneath him as he lay on his front was not fun. He tried to lift his hips and ass a little to ease the pressure a little on his dick. Seeing this Buffy grinned and slashed the buckle end of the belt down on Spike's ass. "I'll tell you when I want your ass in the air" she stated "down boy." Spike obeyed and Buffy's grin grew wider.

"Now," she said "You won't have the advantage of knowing how many strokes you're getting I'll decide when you've had enough. However, I expect you to thank me after each one. Just to show what a good little vampire you can be."

"Yes Mistress" Spike said lust coursing through him and not helping the desperation regarding his nether regions any at all.

THWACK!

It wasn't the buckle end this time but Buffy laid the first one on him as hard as she could. "Christ" Spike yelled then remembered himself "Thank You Mistress" he ground out as his back developed a belt shaped burning sensation.

"Think we'll add a few for the blasphemy" Buffy said beginning to enjoy herself immensely.
Spike wanted to argue that she was hardly averse to a little blasphemy herself when he had her screaming to God as she came. However the next stroke landed swiftly and he ground out "Thank You Mistress".

Buffy went off at a good old pace from there on, barely giving him the chance to thank her before she walloped him again. She covered him from the backs of his knees to his shoulders with burning red and purple welts. Her aim to cover every inch of skin before the first marks began to fade. She was going so quickly and with such gusto that she was working up quite a sweat and was again ridiculously wet between the legs. The bite of the belt on his skin and the fact that it actually felt warm due to the welts she'd managed to raise had Spike on stimulation overload. No matter how many times he played these games and from which side he partook he never ceased to be amazed out how peasurable the pain could be. Speaking of pain and pleasure he was painfully aware of his aching dick restrained beneath him.

Abruptly Buffy stopped the strapping and Spike turned his head to look at her. He almost choked when he saw that she was running the belt over her dripping core as she contemplated her thoroughly tenderised lover. She was gasping as she caught his eye, rubbing the leather harder over her clit. Spike growled and his desire to get the cock ring off, his hands free and to shag her senseless had him pulling at the cuffs, the headboard creaking in protest.

Buffy stopped what she was doing and glare at him "Now, now Spikey stop that" she chided "I'm nearly done and I have a couple of other ideas I want to try out on you. Then, if you've been a good boy, you might get a reward."

"Yes Mistress" Spike said so eagerly he really did come off as a good little puppy dog. He stopped pulling on his restraints immediately.

Buffy moved forward, dangling the end of the belt she'd so recently been getting very intimate with ever closer to Spike's face. He could smell her on it and he had to try very hard not attempt to get free again. "Kiss it." Buffy ordered, moving the belt to his mouth. Spike obeyed instantly placing first a chaste kiss on the leather; he followed this up by licking avidly at her secretions.

"Good boy" Buffy said. "But stop now, I want some of my juice left on there." Spike obeyed but was puzzled until Buffy delivered three strokes in quick succession across his back then leaned forward and ran her finger along one of the newly formed welts. Looking at her finger she brought it up to where Spike could see it. The finger showed clear traces of Buffy's arousal transferred from the belt to his back. "See" she said to Spike "now you really are pussy whipped!"

"Yes Mistress" Spike just about managed to pant out. He could easily have broken free by now but he desperately wanted to see how far Buffy would go with this. He just had to try and clamp down on his animal need to tear free and sow his oats. But god there was no way she could have any idea how crazy she was making him.

For her part, Buffy was glad she was making him crazy. Any smidgen of revenge for his pleasurable torture of her this morning was fun. Laughing at the blatant desperation on his face she turned him back over again so he was lying on his back, prompting a yelp from Spike as his sore skin made contact with the mattress. His big thick cock was waving in the air just begging for someone to sit on it. Moving quickly Buffy jumped onto the bed straddling Spike and sunk down onto him. Spike closed his eyes, groaned and bucked pointlessly upwards, seeking a release in her that could not be granted.

"Look at Me" Buffy ordered and his eyes snapped open as she sucked on her finger and slowly traced it down between her breasts, over her stomach and between her silken folds. She began riding him at a leisurely pace two fingers rubbing sensuously at her clit and staring right into his eyes. "Feels nice doesn't it Spike?" she asked with a coy grin as she moved on him, rubbing her clit slowly but firmly.

Spike suddenly had the notion that she didn't actually understand about the cock ring. How could she ask that if she did. 'I mean yeah' he thought 'being inside her hot little cunt never feels bad but being there and being forced to be impotent is bloody torture.' He spoke without giving any further thought to the fact that torture was pretty much the aim here. "I.....I...c-can't come with...oohh....the ring on Mistress" he panted out.

Buffy smiled and increased her pace dramatically both on his dick and with her hand on her clit. "I know" she grinned evilly "but it feels so nice for me."

Spike growled 'The fucking little vixen' he thought 'that's it, she's had it now.' He began to pull at his cuffs again but Buffy saw this and immediately grabbed both his wrists over the top of his cuffs. She crossed them over one another and held them in one hand, her grip punishing. When he was secure one hand went back between her legs and she began to fuck him fast and hard. Her writhing and panting as she rode him and her hand holding him down had Spike ready to burst. As Buffy's gasps became more breathless and she started to moan gutturally Spike began to thrash beneath her trying to rid himself of her hand holding his arms down. He thought he was just about to get free when Buffy leaned down over him pulling almost all the way off his cock then slammed back down on him. Her body jerked as she let out a string of expletives and her inner walls spasmed around his manhood. Both her hands were on his arms now as her body shuddered through the end of her climax. Buffy laid her head momentarily on his chest as she came down. As she recovered she looked up to see a very unhappy looking Spike glaring down at her.

"Don't you dare look at me like that" she said standing up. "I told you you would be disciplined and you have been. The whipping was only the first part. I needed to teach you that bad boys don't get to come. You also needed an object lesson that I'm the Mistress now and I will use you for my own pleasure as much as I want to. Do you understand that Spike?"

"Yes Mistress" Spike said. Revelling in Buffy's disregard for his pleasure and her taking what she wante so selfishly, yet ultimately pleasuring him with her delicious torture.

"Now, I don't think you've been a good enough boy for a reward just yet. Besides I have another lesson to teach you." As she spoke she moved over to the table and came back carrying, to Spike's amazement, a black butt plug and a bottle of lube. At Spike's astonished face she said "What? Did you think I wouldn't punish you for your naughty finger earlier? It's not nice to have something shoved in your ass Spike. You're about to find that out. Now turn over and kneel so your ass is in the air." Spike hesitated looking up at her in wonder "NOW!" She barked "or so help me Spike you won't get to come for a week. I can secure you a lot better than those cuffs are just now and I will leave you like that, aroused and helpless."

Suddenly Spike believed her and he quickly obeyed saying loud and clear "Yes Mistress" as he displayed his ass for her.




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