Spike had a few ideas but he decided to keep his mouth shut. Human she might be but she was still the slayer, with a whole lot of strength. Seeing as how she seemed ready to totally go for this he didn't want to piss her off. She seemed to have an intrinsic understanding of how to play these games. Having studied her fighting on more than one occasion he had confidence that whatever she lacked in experience she would make up for in imagination, she was nothing if not resourceful.

Letting his face go she moved over to the table which contained Spike's toys. Spike made to follow her but her voice cut through the air "Stay right where you are fang-boy. No-one told you to move."

"Sorry Mistress."

"Oh you will be if it happens again. Believe me Spikey you will." She shot him such a reprimanding yet lustful look that Spike's cock, which had been slowly returning to hardness sprang to attention. Buffy raised an eyebrow smirking as she said "Looks like someone wants to play. Well don't bank on me letting you come anytime soon Spike"

Spike wanted to groan as his cock started to throb. Somehow he had the feeling Buffy wouldn't tolerate that though. He stared hard at the floor trying not to feast his eye's on her ass as she leaned over the table examining the toys there. 'Jesus' he thought 'does she have any idea what she's doing to me?' Just then Buffy picked something up. Looking over her shoulder she smiled and wiggled her ass, knowing full well what she was doing and that Spike was watching from beneath
his lashes.

'What the hell is she looking so pleased about?' Spike thought to himself, desperately thinking of what his horde contained. He'd simply found his old toy chest and emptied it on the table. Some of the things at the bottom he hadn't touched in years and he hadn't had time for an inventory. Whatever Buffy had picked up must have been small he mused as she came back to stand over him. It was in one of her hands which was balled up into a fist and he couldn't see what it was. Moving past him Buffy walked over to the bed and sat near the headboard, spreading her legs wantonly, one dangling off the bed.

"You made an awful mess between my legs just now" she announced "I think you should clean it up."

"Yes Mistress" Spike said moving onto the bed and lowering his head between her parted thighs. She wasn't lying he saw as his eyes met her pussy. It was slick not only with her own juice but his cum was also smeared all over and was seeping out onto the sheets. His erection made itself known again. Spike vaguely wondered if it was possible for his cock to get any harder. God but this was a sight Buffy all wet and covered in his cum.

"What are you waiting for" Buffy demanded as she grasped his head and shoved  his face into her sex. "Get on with it. Clean me up."

Spike eagerly stuck out his tongue and got down to business. Just as he started licking round her dripping hole Buffy gave a little cough and pushed down with her inner muscles. A string of Spike's own cum flowed into his mouth. Spike was used to the taste of Buffy but his own semen was not something he'd ever had a mouthful of before. The salty taste made him pull his head back in surprise.

"Something wrong?" Buffy inquired knowing full well what had caused Spike to stop.

"Just need to clear some of this away first" Spike said reaching for the baby wipes on the bedside table.

Buffy grabbed his wrist and held it in an iron grip. "No Spike. I don't think so. You've made me swallow your cum plenty of times, not to mention making me suck my own juices off my hands. It won't do you any harm to clear your own mess up for once." She then slapped him across the face and pushed him back down again.

'Right you are luv.' Spike thought 'you want to play it that way that's fine. We'll see how in control you are after a good come.' Wrinkling his nose he proceeded to rid her body of the leftovers of his semen. This done he moved his tongue up to concentrate on her clit. He sucked it into his mouth gently then released it. He alternated between slowly licking her clit from bottom to top and back again then quick bursts of quick hard lashing from side to side. Changing his speed and intensity often, driving Buffy wild from not knowing what was coming (apart from herself, and very soon if he kept this up).

When she started to moan he pushed three fingers up into her clenching entrance and curled them upwards, touching her most powerful place. Moving his fingers in and out he flattened his tongue and licked from his fingers back up to her clit in a long flat stroke then went back to suckling it. When Buffy started to buck towards him he grinned to himself 'let's see how long you can keep control little girl' he devilishly thought. Tugging her towards him a little so that she was more lying than sitting he spied his target. Moving smoothly so as not to alert her to his intentions he brought the hand that wasn't currently finger fucking her up to join the others. Buffy felt the extra finger being introduced but wasn't currently in any state to think about it. All the reaction she had was to clamp down harder with her vaginal walls. Spike got his finger good and coated in her juices which were now flowing copiously again. Buffy was thrashing her head from side to side now and humping mindlessly against his face and fingers. She could feel the tension building as Spike's skilled fingers and t

After briefly tickling the area between her hole and her anus he slowly twisted his finger into her tight back passage. Buffy's "OH" of surprise melted into a groan as he ruthlessly plundered further with both hands. His mouth returned to her clit as he pulled both sets of fingers almost all the way out. Crushing her clit with his tongue he thrust his fingers back inside both entrances. Buffy howled, exploding as her senses were completely overloaded. Too much stimulation at one time entirely doing her in.

While she was still crying out   "ohfuck.....oh....god........ohfucking..hell...yes" Spike swiftly moved up and thrust his dick as far as he could get it into her. He'd managed about four thrusts before Buffy got some of her sense back.

"That was such a bad idea Spike" she said still breathing unsteadily but rapidly regaining her faculties. She easily threw him off her and rolled him over straddling his lower thighs and pinning his arms to the bed. It was a toss-up between which part of Spike was more confused. His cock was protesting that it'd had just been sheathed in her tight hot heat and was now waving in the cold air with nothing to drive into. His head was telling him his plan had been a good one. Buffy had lost control, he'd managed to mount her, why was he now lying pinned on his back with a very pissed slayer on him. 'Give her her dues' he thought 'I might have underestimated how helpless I can make her if she's set her mind against it.'

Lightning quick Buffy had his arms locked in the cuffs which were still attached to the headboard from where he'd used the on her earlier. "You do realise you're in a whole lot of trouble now Spikey don't you?" Buffy said.

 "Oohhh.....god that's it....right there baby......."Buffy continued "oohhh God.....ohhhh.....ohhh...I'm coming" she screamed pushing her fingers up and her hips down as her orgasm bowled through her. The thought he might burst into flames crossed Spike's lust crazed mind as he watched her. He loved to see her come, it just made him want to make her do it over and over again.

Buffy's body relaxed visibly as the orgasm ebbed away. Her eye's still closed a very mischeivous thought popped into her head. A way to really punish Spike. "Mmm" she moaned quietly "so good....ohhh....so good Angel."

She was startled by the sound of the headboard being ripped from the bed as Spike yanked his cuffs away. 'Hmmm, had an effect then' she thought before she opened her eyes to see Spike in full vamp face, and a very angry vamp face at that.

'Had more than a little effect' Buffy thought as she looked at the enraged vampire, now free of his restraints and looking like he was about to bite and drain her. 'Note to self, mentioning Angel, not a good idea'. For all Spike was obviously extremely angry Buffy felt a thrill go through her as she wondered what the hell she had just let herself in for. She had acted on pure instinct when she mentioned her ex. Her aim being to push Spike a little further seeing as he was obviously enjoying her being in charge. Looked like it had back fired on her in a big way. Somehow she didn't see herself getting to be in
charge for the remainder of the 24 hours. That's if she lived at all, because heaven knew Spike was so pissed she wouldn't be surprised if he decided to try and snap her neck.

"Spike, I'm sorry" she blurted out quickly "I didn't mean anything by it honestly I didn't. Let's just get on with the game, I have some ideas you really might enjoy then we can switch back and I'll take my spanking for what I just said."

"Not a chance slayer" Spike growled. "Your playtime is over. I'm going to teach you a lesson you'll never forget."

Again Buffy felt a thrill go through her at his words. He seemed to get a hold on himself a little as Buffy's eyes widened in a mixture of fear and lust at his promise. His face reverted back to it's human form but Buffy found herself wishing he had stayed vamped. She couldn't bare his ice blue gaze on her. His eyes spoke his anger in ways words could never articulate. Worst of all though, they conveyed the hurt behind his anger; the hurt she had caused with her reckless words. Desperately she tried again.

"I'm sorry Spike I really am. It was just part of the game..........I don't really think of......."

Spike cut her off before she could utter his sires name again and make him lose the little self-control he'd managed to muster. He slid off his side of the bed, roughly grabbing her legs and pulling her with him. He pulled her so that her ass was just off the end of the bed and forced her thighs to part as he shoved his dick inside of her. Buffy hazily realised that he hadn't even checked if she was wet enough for him to enter her so hard. She was of course, having just brought herself off, but the fact that Spike had obviously not even given it a second thought both worried her and excited her.  She opened her mouth to try to explain again, try to calm him down a little. Before she could get a single word out Spike slapped her
cheek hard and clapped a hand over her mouth.

"Think that dirty little mouth of yours has said enough for now pet" he hissed "Now I'm going to ask you some questions slayer and you had better pray you give me answers I like." Spike began to thrust slowly and torturously into her making sure that he didn't get anywhere near her clit. Buffy getting off again was not on his agenda just yet. "Ok" he said still moving in her, "Yes or no. Do you like my dick in you."

Buffy expected him to remove his hand so she could answer and when he didn't she frowned and tried to speak. "I already told you Slayer, I don't want to hear another word out of you. You'll have to find some other way to answer me."

Buffy tried to nod her head but found that the hand over her mouth was holding her head rigidly in place and she couldn't even do this. Spike didn't stop  moving for a second and merely smirked saying tauntingly. "Answer me." Buffy didn't see how in the world she was supposed to do that. She was trying to puzzle Spike's game out when she felt the sting of the riding crop slashing against her right outer thigh. She realised Spike must have picked it up from the floor, where it had been discarded earlier, while he was roughly pulling her by the legs across the bed. For a second she considered biting his hand so that he'd take it away and she could speak. Maybe that's what he wanted her to do.  She quickly decided against it saying 'Angel' had obviously provoked deeper feelings in Spike than she had intended and there was no way she was gonna make him madder.
Buffy liked the skin on her legs thank you very much, she just had to figure out what he wanted so that he wouldn't use that damned crop again.

Striking her again Spike bit out "I said 'answer me'. Do you like my dick in you?" Buffy just got more and more confused and Spike realised as he slowly pumped into her that she had no idea what to do. He relented a little, not out of mercy for her, just to advance his plan a little. He trailed the crop up her leg and down to her clit. With an expert flick of the wrist he brushed her clit with the leather at the end of the crop. Buffy's inner walls immediately clenched around his dick.

"Thank you." Spike said "All I wanted was an answer. Now, do I make you wet?"

Buffy just lay there. Spike figured that either she hadn't put two and two together yet or the devious little bitch was trying to get him to touch her aching nubbin again. Inclined to think the worst of her just now, Spike decided it was the latter. Buffy however was genuinely confused. Well she wasn't going to succeed if that was her plan Spike decided, there was more than one way to make her lovely little pussy clench around him like that. Extremely quickly he slashed the crop down on her right thigh then crossed his arm over the one holding her mouth shut and swished it down on the left. With both strokes Buffy's internal muscles clenched hard around him. "Ooh Spike teased, two answers of yes."

Buffy suddenly caught on. He wasn't going to release his grip on her face or let her come. He was just going to keep fucking and questioning her until he was satisfied with her answers. Although the whole scenario was turning her on Buffy was a little worried. Spike hadn't taken the cock ring off, he could go for hours if she didn't give him the right answers and she didn't see him putting the crop down anytime soon. What if he went on so long she wasn't turned on anymore, it would hurt. She had royally pissed him off so it was unlikely he would care if it was sore for her. She was the slayer, as he kept pointing out, not like she was a stranger to pain. Buffy decided she had really better play by his rules here.

Spike groaned as Buffy clenched her muscles again, purely in an effort to please him. "Oh no slayer" he said "I didn't ask you a question." He slashed the crop down making the leather at the end catch her nipple. "Don't think you can control this situation. Now, do you think about me when you're alone, with your hands between your legs.?"

Buffy flushed a mixture of embarrassment at his question and a reaction to the pain coursing through her injured breast. The pain that only made her hotter. As she flushed though she squeezed hard on his dick quickly before he could lash her again.

"Good girl" Spike said throwing his head back as he slowly moved in and out. "Caught up have we?"

It was a question so Buffy squeezed again. Spike looked down at her and she raised her eyebrows in almost a challenging _expression, as if to say 'What? It was a question?' Spike chuckled, typical Buffy. Then he remembered that he was mad at her.

"Do you think you should be punished for what you just said?"
Buffy didn't know what to do. If she said 'yes' she was giving him
carte blanche to do whatever he wanted. If she didn't answer he'd
probably take it out of her hide anyway. Besides, she didn't think
she deserved punishment. Not when she hadn't had a chance to explain
that she hadn't done it maliciously . Apparently her indecision lasted too long, or Spike took the lack of clenching as a 'no'.  "Wrong answer sweetheart" Spike said grimly, releasing his grip on her face. He pulled completely out of her and Buffy fought back a moan at the loss. Quick as a flash Spike removed his hand drom her mouth, grabbed her ankles and held them in one hand up over her head. He laid it on her hard with five rapid strokes to her upturned bottom. Buffy let out a yelp with each bite of the crop. He was hitting harder than he had even with the cane earlier, she was sure her skin would tear if he kept this up. Despite this however the very fact that he had her in this position and was literally whipping her ass made her ridiculously wet. She could feel her fluid running from her exposed pussy down her ass cleft. At her cries Spike growled saying "Keep your mouth shut. Or I'll gag you." Impossibly Buffy felt
another flood of moisture leak from her at the very thought.

He pulled her legs back down and yanked them open again sinking home easily because of her arousal. "Again," he said beginning to move against her again. "Do you think you should be punished for what you
said?" Buffy immediately clenched hard not wanting a repeat performance of his latest thrashing. Spike was dying to take the cock ring off. It was hard enough when he had no control over himself. The only thing that made it better then, was how hot Domme Buffy was. Now he was starting to forget why exactly he was denying himself his own orgasm. When Buffy clenched he remembered, that was it, make the Slayer pay. He was making sure that she had enough stimulation to keep her horny but not nearly enough to bring  her off.
"Good girl" he smiled in response to her 'answer' and reached down under her to slap her ass, which was hanging off the bed. Buffy couldn't stop her "owwww!" As his hand connected with her sore flesh. Spike shook his head slowly at her looking very dangerous and clapped a hand back over her mouth. "Apologise nicely for disobeying just now and I might not gag you."

Buffy gripped down on his dick with her pussy and pushed her hips towards him. Slowly she circled them in a figure of eight movement. Spike groaned before saying "Good girl. Very inventive." He began to thrust faster, still avoiding her clit.

"Does that feel good?" Clench

"Do you deserve to feel good?" No response.

"Right answer" Spike grinned evilly, removing his hand from her mouth and slapping her ass again. Buffy kept silent by biting her tongue this time. "Now you stay silent, and you don't move Ok?" Although she could nod now she kept up with the accepted method of communication. Spike was in heaven as he unsnapped the cock ring just as she bore down on him. He loved it when she did that and although it had almost been torture stopping himself from spurting into her, it was well worth the wait now he was pumping unfettered into her. He grabbed her hips, raising them so he could get deeper and driving into her ferociously. She was so hot and wet Spike wanted to stay here forever but the blood rushing back to his dick told him this was going to be over very soon. 'All to the good' Spike just about managed to think 'means she isn't going to get any pleasure.' Sure enough after pounding into her for about five seconds he roared as his orgasm ripped through him. After being held back for so long it seemed like Spike would never stop spurting. He spasmed and jerked as he filled her with his cum screaming "fucking hell yes!!.........god..........take it Buff.......take all my cum."

Just as Buffy felt the beginnings of an orgasm creeping up on her Spike pulled out. Without even realising she was doing it Buffy groaned at the emptiness left behind. Spike glared at her. "That's it" he said "I'm going to have to gag you." He quickly snagged a silk scarf from the bedside table where he'd put them earlier with more romantically teasing ideas in mind. He pulled her into a sitting position and tied it round her mouth. Buffy's eyes went wide, amazed that he'd actually done it. 'Geez' she thought ' is there no end to the weird stuff that I'm going to find out I'm turned on by.' She desperately wanted to touch herself to relieve her excitement. She just didn't dare right now, especially not with Spike looking at her in such a predatory way.

He pulled her to her feet, turned her round and used another scarf to tie her hands; he pushed them up her back and crossed her wrists in the middle of her back before tying them. He turned her around then said "How sorry are you Buffy?"

She dropped to her knees immediately then, struggling to keep her balance with her hands tied as they were she slowly leaned lower and lower. Eventually her mouth was low enough to kiss his feet. She kissed as well as she could through the gag all the while struggling not to fall forward or to the side. Spike smiled to himself, it was a start. As when she'd done it earlier he got a real surge of lust from seeing her in such a demeaning position; this time it was even better because he hadn't had to order her to do it. Even though her kisses didn't feel very erotic because of the gag, the act itself was enough. He laughed cruelly at her "Not so high and bloody mighty now are we Slayer?" Buffy looked up at him with pleading in her eyes. Spike merely gave a thin lipped smile and shook his head intimating to her that it wasn't enough yet. Buffy went back to her self-appointed task. Suddenly, without warning, Spike walked away and Buffy fell flat on her face. Spike laughed at her again and looked down on her struggling to right herself but only succeeding in turning on her side, which was no easier a situation to recover from.

Buffy looked up at Spike again, silently pleading with him to help her up. Spike was going to do no such thing. "Oh don't get all puppy dog on me Slayer" he said mockingly "Get yourself up and get your ass over here. Quickly. Your lesson isn't over yet."

Buffy nodded eagerly. Her arms were starting to get really sore from being trussed up so tightly. Spike turned her around and untied her wrists. Buffy rolled her shoulders and shook her arms out. Spike surprised her by rubbing his cool hands down her arms, massaging the muscles and rubbing at her wrists to make sure the blood was flowing again. Buffy was just starting to really enjoy herself when he stopped abruptly. "Go to the bed, put your hands on the top and bend over and wait for your punishment." Buffy moved to do as she was told and Spike playfully slapped her behind prompting a hiss from behind the gag but not stopping her for an instant as she obeyed him.  Buffy had only been bent over the bed for a second when Spike came up behind her, running his finger down her spine and causing her to shudder he said "Hmmmmm. I think we can make this a little more interesting." As he finished speaking he reached down and pulled her hips so she was standing on her toes, "rest your elbows on the bed Slayer" he ordered "it raises your ass very nicely for me." When Buffy was positioned on her toes, her elbows and forearms resting on the bed Spike gave her an approving look.

"Very nice" he said "Now listen carefully Buffy there are rules to this chastisement. No matter what happens you will stay up on your toes the entire time. Every time your heels touch the floor you earn yourself a hard one with the cane. Do you understand"

Buffy who's forehead was practically touching the bed nodded, wishing he'd just get on with it. He'd managed to make her body associate pain and pleasure so well that despite her obvious apprehension the thought of another walloping was making her wetter by the second. Spike didn't waste a second, he immediately slashed the riding crop across the place where her butt and thighs met. The blow was sooner than she expected and harder and Buffy gasped round her gag, just about managing to remember not to move her feet. As with the cane she felt like someone was laying a red hot poker against her skin and pressing down. She had no time to rest before Spike landed another blow, this time directly criss-crossing the lash marks left from the five stroke he'd given her during their little Q & A session. A muffled yelp issued from Buffy and her pussy oozed as Spike said "You are a very bad girl" The next blow landed across the backs of her thighs causing another muffled gasp and yelp. He was really serious about this being punishment. The slash of the crop on virgin flesh made Buffy's knee's buckle a little and as she tried not to sink to her knee's she over compensated a little, rocking back onto her heels. 

Spike didn't say anything just whacked the back of her legs again. This time she didn't move except for her ass cheeks clenching a little involuntarily. Spike chuckled and slashed one right across the back of her knees. Buffy's legs buckled again as they had when he'd used that exact method to drive her to her knees. Again she tried to balance and ended up rocking back onto her heels. "I saw that girl" Spike admonished "keep your heels off the floor. That's two strokes of the cane you've earned" Buffy let out a muffled moan. She'd hoped he'd missed the first one, apparently not! Damn him. He was playing with her, letting her think she'd gotten away with it. Spike drove three more into the backs of her knees and thighs. Buffy squirmed a little, her lust building all the time, but didn't let her heels fall again. Behind her where she couldn't see him Spike put down the crop and appraisingly gazed at the marks he'd left on her beautiful flesh. He was hard as nails again but he wasn't finished with her yet.

When Buffy wriggled trying to ease the ache between her legs Spike smiled and slapped his hand down on her ass. He purposefully struck her on the crop marks but she kept her heels up. That was his little trooper. Slapping her once more for good measure Spike then slipped his hand between her legs. Rubbing gently at her clit he mused "Why Miss Summers I do believe you're excited by this." Buffy groaned again as he moved his finger so it hovered just below her clit. Spike's plan worked as her need to have him keep touching her there
drove her to drop onto flat feet and push back and down to gain the contact she required. She no longer cared about his rule, just as long as he'd keep his hand there long enough to let her hump herself to orgasm on his hand. Predictably Spike pulled his hand away as she was beginning to move faster.

"I believe I told you to stay on your toes Slayer" Spike chided. "That's three you've earned now" Picking the cane up he drove it as he had the first crop blow, right where her butt and thighs joined. He was intentionally going for this area as the heat from the blow would travel so quickly to her dripping entrance. Buffy knew immediately that three strokes in like that, on that part of her anatomy and she was going to come. She could have cried with relief at the thought.  Apparently Spike was well aware of this also however and had no intention of allowing her that just yet. Standing back a little he said "you can put your feet down now" Buffy complied, a little puzzled, why the hell didn't he just get on with it and give her the final two so she could come. He surprised her by leaning down and grabbing her left leg just below the knee. He lifted her foot off
the floor, running his hand down her shin until he was cradling her ankle in his hand. Taking careful aim he cracked the cane down onto the ball of her foot. He held her ankle as Buffy nearly fell over from the unexpected blow. 'God that hurt' she thought 'but geez! Making me wetter again!' When she had regained her balance on her right foot Spike lowered her foot to the floor. Buffy held it gingerly above the floor not wanting to put weight on the burning stripe on her foot.

"Stand on it" Spike ordered "you have to take another on your other foot."

'Sadist!' Buffy thought then laughed at herself mentally for such a stupid thought, sadism was kinda the point after all. Wincing, her forehead now resting on the bed she obeyed. Mercifully he gave her the last one quickly although it was no gentler than any of the others. Setting her foot back down he said "Good girl. I'm almost ready to forgive you. Just one more lesson you have to learn." Buffy was puzzled but was concentrating too much on her sore feet to think too deeply about his words.

"Hands and knees on the bed" Spike commanded.

Buffy wasted no time taking the pressure off her injured feet and assumed the required position. Spike pushed her legs apart a little more and again slid his hand to her clit. He rubbed gently at first, gradually speeding up and pressing more firmly on her pleasure centre. When Buffy began to moan and hump his fingers he pulled them away and grabbed her hair. Pulling her head back he put his mouth right next to her ear. The proximity made Buffy shudder and shift her wait from hand to hand and knee to knee as she tried to get her breathing under control. Spike leaned in even closer and whispered in her ear.

"I'm going to fuck you until you can't sit down for a week. I'm going to ride you like an animal until you think you're going to die from not being able to get off. I shouldn't let you come at all, but just when you think you're going to go crazy, I'm going to make you come so hard that  you'll never even THINK of another man again, let alone call his name out."

If Buffy had been capable of a single thought she'd have doubted that Spike's plan would work. She shuddered and moaned as his words washed over her and she almost climaxed just from his dirty promises. Spike gave her a moment until he heard her breathing and heart rate slow a little then plunged inside her with wild abandon. He pulled her up so that her back was against his chest and pinched her nipples hard as he slammed up into her. Buffy's hands immediately went to her clit knowing she could bring herself off almost immediately with one touch. Spike was miles ahead of her however and grasped her wrist before they got anywhere near their destination. Buffy mewled in frustration and began to pump herself up and down as he thrust in and out of her with bruising force. Despite the lack of direct stimulation on her nubbin Buffy felt herself hurtling towards the edge in no time. Again Spike stopped.

Pulling out of her he ignored her needy moan and reached up to untie the gag. He was so aroused himself that he fumbled with the knot and Buffy reached back to try and help him. He slapped her hands away and managed to loosen the knot enough he could rip it over her head. Buffy ran her tongue round her mouth which felt strange without the scarf jammed in it. Spike saw this as he turned her round. He grinned lying down and pulling her into the 69 position. Buffy instantly fell hungrily on his cock. Her lust driving her to suck Spike fast and hard. For his part Spike concentrated on licking from her pussy round and up to her ass delighting in the shivers this elicited and the groans he felt around his cock. He teased her licking, sucking and occasionally nipping at her exposed cunt then moving down to nip at her inner thighs. Buffy realised he was right she was going to go crazy. He never stayed in one place long enough for her to get where she needed to go and it was killing her.

When she'd been denied orgasm four times Spike flipped her onto her back and quickly drove his cock into her. Buffy gasped at the glorious feeling and clenched her inner muscles appreciatively. "Hands above your head and don't move them" Spike ordered as he saw her hands snaking down her belly. Buffy gritted her teeth in frustration as she nevertheless obeyed. "Good girl" Spike praised. Bringing his own hand down to rub where she needed it Spike moved slowly saying "Who's better at this Slayer?"

"OHHH God. You Spike. I'm so sorry, I didn't say...."

She was stopped by Spike grabbing her by the throat with his freehand and  warningly saying "Just answer the question bitch. Don't make me gag you again."

Buffy flushed at the thought and ground her hips into his. "You Sir. You're....ooohhhh god.......the best I ever had." Spike grinned at that, he knew he'd get her to admit that one day.

"You love to suck my dick like a whore don't you Slayer?" He questioned

"Oh...yes.....sir..." Buffy just about managed as he increased his pace with both dick and hand.

"You finger fuck yourself thinking about me when you're in bed don't you?"

"Shit!.....yes sir....yes"

"Do you.......want me....... to fuck........ you hard Slayer?" Spike was grunting now

"Ohh....jesus.......yes......please.....please fuck me harder.........PLEASE"

Spike couldn't keep up the teasing any longer. He thrust into her hard and fast. He grabbed her hip as he fucked her so hard that she would have shot off the side of the bed if he didn't hold her. He hammered into her, asking her if she liked it hard, if she'd ever think of another man again, who did she belong to. Buffy's answers were largely unintelligible as she soared towards her climax. She came screaming, her pussy clenching around him and making him spill his juice into her. He didn't allow her any respite after they'd both climaxed. Pulling out he moved down thrusting four fingers up her and voraciously going at her nubbin. Buffy squealed as she felt another orgasm building almost immediately. Again he did not let up pounding his fingers into her and sucking her bud into his mouth he brought her to three more screaming orgasms. On the third she blacked out.

She woke up to find Spike looking at her worriedly. She couldn't help but grin at him....at least he didn't look angry anymore. "I learned my lesson" she said "I'll never do that again. I promise. No-one can fuck me like you can.............and I don't want them to." She
admitted.

The worn out pair lay back and rested a little in each others arms. After a while Spike said, "Erm Buffy......."

"Yes sir" she answered automatically, well she hadn't said her safe word yet.

"Before, when I was really mad and not listening to you.........you said you had some other things you wanted to try out?" Buffy grinned. She'd known he'd enjoyed being the bitch.

"We could try them out if you like"

Mischievously Buffy said "Not just now honey. I'm tired"

"Not even if I stroke my dick and say mmmmmm Drusilla?"

"Oh you've had it now." Buffy said suddenly feeling very wide awake.

THE END