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Faith woke slowly, groggily. Her head hurt and her limbs felt constricted. Blinking her eyes open, she tried to peer into the gloom, then reached for her lamp.
Her arm wouldn't move.
Opening her eyes wider, she began to breathe rapidly as she realized her arms were bound over her head. Pulling hard, she felt metal cutting into her wrists and winced at the pain. Next, she tried to move her legs, only to discover that they were bound as well, spreading her wide open.
Even though she couldn't see, she could feel that she was naked and lying on a soft mattress.
Panic erupted in her and she gasped harshly.
Suddenly a match flared and a candle was lit across the room. As the candle came near, Faith was able to make out a woman carrying it. She was dark haired and pale, dressed in a long, purple velvet gown. The woman stopped at the side of the bed and smiled down at Faith.
"Ah, my pretty has awakened."
She had an English accent and a strange, lilting tone to her voice.
"Where am I and who the fuck are you?" Faith blustered.
A scowl crossed the woman's face and she shook her sharp nailed finger at Faith. "Naughty Slayer, mummy shall have to wash your mouth out with soap if you say that again."
"How do...how do you know..."
"I can feel your power," the woman sang, smiling and closing her eyes. She began to sway and hum, then suddenly stopped moving and blinked her eyes open. "You will be my Slayer. Daddy can have the nasty old one and I can have you." Her eyes narrowed and she frowned again. "Daddy made me kill the last one."
Faith dragged her breath in harshly. Drusilla. This had to be Drusilla.
"I thought you had left Sunnydale," Faith said carefully, remembering the stories Buffy and the others had told her of this insane vampiress.
Drusilla scowled again. "Bad Spike. He lusted after her too, you know," she said, leaning down conspiratorially, "just like daddy. I had to punish him by leaving him behind."
Setting the candle down on the bedside table, Drusilla ran her hands down her sides, then reached for the hem of her dress. "No Spike, no daddy, and only nasty chaos demons to kiss. Yuck, all slimy and wet." She made a childish face and yanked the dress over her head.
Faith stared at the curvaceous naked body of the female vampire and her mind went blank.
Tossing the dress aside, Drusilla sensuously stretched herself out next to Faith, laying on her stomach and grinning wickedly down at her captive. "I hope you're not TOO slimy and wet...at least not yet." She giggled.
"Um..." That was about all that Faith's scattered brain could come up with at the moment.
"I like girls. They're all so soft and squishy. Not like boys with their hard parts that stick out and want to go places they shouldn't." As she spoke and giggled, Drusilla began to run one finger up and down Faith's chest, carefully avoiding her nipples.
Faith shivered in reaction, then whimpered as the finger slid along the sensitive flesh beneath her breast. Her brain still insisted that it didn't want to focus on what was about to happen.
"Ooh, look at that. Your bubby tips are getting all hard," Drusilla exclaimed in delight, then glanced down at her own breasts. "Mine too."
Raising herself up on her knees, Drusilla swung one leg over Faith's narrow waist and sat lightly on her stomach. Faith gasped at the cold dampness pressed against her trembling flesh.
Drusilla's eyes rolled back in her head and she undulated against Faith's washboard stomach. "Ooh, so hot, like a fire, all burny hot and sparky."
Faith whimpered again, this time as a spark was lit in her own core. She could smell Drusilla's arousal and, though she was very worried and a little frightened, Faith couldn't help but respond.
Smiling, Drusilla leaned forward and covered Faith's mouth with her own, kissing her deeply. As their tongues touched, Faith moaned and helplessly felt her lips answer.
Giggling yet again, Drusilla bounced lightly and clapped her hands. "Now I've finally kissed a Slayer too. Daddy and Spike will find out they're not the only fish in the sea." Growing serious, Drusilla leaned down again, this time brushing her lips over Faith's nipples as she slid her body down the Slayer's.
One of Drusilla's legs came to rest between Faith's and pressed inward against her hot cleft, making her whimper and buck her hips as best she could with her legs restrained.
As she sucked on one hard nipple after the other, Drusilla rubbed her pussy against Faith's thigh while sliding her own thigh over Faith's hot cleft.
Feeling her pleasure build, spreading from her sensitive breasts down to her clit, Faith thrashed, rolling her head in agitation, and yelled, "Fuck."
Drusilla sat up, frowning. "You are a very foul mouthed girl and foul mouthed girls have to be punished." Moving back up Faith's shaking body, she crouched over her head, then lowered herself onto Faith's panting mouth. "This will keep your nasty mouth shut," she said in satisfaction, then sighed in pleasure.
Gasping for breath, Faith licked and sucked furiously, hoping to make the vampiress come before she was smothered. Drusilla began to keen and rock on her face. Each time she rose slightly, Faith took a deep breath. Each time she sank down, Faith fastened her lips around Drusilla's throbbing clit, sucking hungrily.
"Ooh, my lovely Slayer, make me come," Drusilla cried as she rocked harder, driving Faith's mouth into her cold pussy.
As she tasted the vampiress' strangely flavorless juices, Faith felt her own begin to drip down her thighs and she squirmed in frustration.
Suddenly, Drusilla bucked hard and yelled in pleasure as she climaxed. Continuing to rub her face against Faith's mouth, she moaned and let herself come down. Finally, she moved off of the Slayer, who gasped harshly for breath.
Drusilla curled up next to Faith and began to place nipping kisses on her shoulder and neck. "That was very nice. Okay, you're not naughty anymore."
Faith pulled on the chains again, still very aroused and a little worried that Drusilla was licking her neck.
The vampiress slid one hand down the Slayer's chest and rested it over her heart. "Thump, thump, thump, ooh, it beats so fast. For me?" Resting her head on Faith's chest and cooing over the quickened heart rate, Drusilla slid her hand father down the smooth skin, finally delving between Faith's legs.
"So hot and wet. Would you like to come, my Slayer?"
Faith stared into the gloom and bit her lip. She wanted to scream 'fuck, yes', but her mind kept trying to think about what was going to happen to her.
Drusilla's fingers pinched her clit and Faith bucked helplessly, gasping and mewling the word 'yes'.
"Good girl." Using her thumb to caress the Slayer's pulsing clit, Drusilla slid two of her fingers into her tight, wet passage, thrusting gently. Faith arched against her hand, moaning. Perspiration slid down her face as she suddenly grew unbearably hot.
Another finger joined the first two and the thrusts picked up speed, the vampiress' fingernails delicately scraping Faith's clenching inner walls. Her thumb rotated over the hard nubbin of flesh and Faith howled in pleasure.
"Has a nasty male been in here?" Drusilla asked curiously as she forced the fourth finger inside, opening all her fingers and stretching the vaginal walls.
"Oh shit," Faith yelled, trying to fuck herself on the pleasuring hand.
"Someone's going to get a spanking," Drusilla scolded. "Now, answer me."
Faith's mind went blank for a moment, then she remembered the question and forced her answer out through clenched teeth. "Yes."
Raising to her knees, Drusilla scowled down into Faith's flushed, sweaty face, then slapped her hard across the breasts, making her jerk and cry out in pain. "Daddy punished me for not being a virgin, even though he was the one who took my purity. You shall be punished as well." She nodded in satisfaction, then looked down to watch her fingers twisting and thrusting into Faith.
"Please," Faith begged brokenly, her whole body shuddering in need.
"Pretty curls...They did not protect you from invasion." Sliding her thumb down the sopping cleft, Drusilla grinned evilly and thrust it inside.
Faith screamed in painful pleasure and yanked on the chains, straining with both her hands and feet for release form her bondage and the lust burning through her body.
As her head thrashed and she babbled incoherently, she felt Drusilla's fingers curling into a fist. Suddenly, the vampiress slammed her hand deeper, hitting Faith's most sensitive spots.
Her whole body froze, then shuddered into a violent orgasm. Yelling and whimpering, Faith squirmed and bucked around Drusilla's hand as pleasure flooded her exhausted body.
As the Slayer fell limp, her eyes closing, her breasts heaving, Drusilla removed her hand and licked it clean like a cat.
Slowly Faith opened her eyes and stared dazed at the vampiress kneeling beside her. "What...what are you going to do with me?" she forced out slowly.
Drusilla slid from the bed and picked up her dress, pulling it back over her head. "I'm going to let you go."
That was the last answer Faith had expected. "Huh?"
Giggling, Drusilla took a key from her pocket and began to unchain Faith's ankles. "And when I catch you next time, you will get a big spanking for saying a naughty word and for not being a virgin." Moving up to Faith's head, she gave her a look of regret, then slammed her fist into the girl's jaw, knocking her unconscious.
Whistling the theme to Cinderella, Drusilla released Faith's wrists, then picked her up and slung her over her shoulder. Skipping slightly, she carried her new playmate back to the nasty Slayer's house and dumped her on the lawn. Brushing her hands together, Drusilla smiled cheerfully and then shivered at the nice, squishy feeling between her legs, before heading back to her lair.
End