" 'ey Slayer! Wait up!" Turning around, I saw Spike crossing the street and making his way towards me.

I waited for him to reach me and issued him one of B's patented you-are-SO-beneath-me looks. "What do you want, Spike?"

I had a pretty good idea what he wanted: another fuck! *Sigh* Give those vamps a finger and they want to eat the whole hand.

"I� uhm� I have some information about that Adam bloke, which I thought you might want to know."

"Really?" I gave him a sceptic look. "Let me guess: you and Frankenstein-boy have decided to elope together?"

"Actually," he shot back. "A recent poll did just show that most of the Demon Community would rather shag Adam then you!"

Ha! I couldn't help smile at that. "Tell me Spike, what did you vote?"

He smiled back. "What do you think, pet? I of course voted in favour of shagging you."

"So�" I drawled. "What's that information you have for me?"

He looked around for a moment. "First, we better go somewhere a little more private then the middle of the street� I don't want any of my former allies to see me talking with you."

He pointed to a dark and narrow alley. "That will do."

"Fine." I sighed and allowed Spike to lead me into the alley.

*****

Leaning against the wall, I took in the filthy surroundings with disgust and gave Spike an impatient look. "So? What have you got?"

He reached inside his duster and pulled out a large brown envelope, which he handed to me.

"Take a look at that, pet."

I opened it and examined the contents� pictures?

Pulling them out, I gasped. The pictures showed mom and me fucking in various positions.

Well� that's what you get from telling Spike that you and mom are screwing, you stupid cunt! I told myself as I browsed through the pictures

So� not only was Spike spying on me, but he also had a camera! And a pretty good camera too, judging from these pictures. He hadn't used a flash or I would have noticed, but nonetheless; each photo was very sharp and clear�

The first showed me completely naked on my mother's lap while we were watching TV. The second showed mom feeling up my pussy and tits while she kissed me on the lips� In the third picture I was draped across mom's lap and she's giving me a hard, bare bottomed spanking, my ass was already red and you could see me flailing my legs; flashing my dripping wet slit to the camera. The fourth showed me on the coffee table with my legs draped over mom's shoulders. Mom is wearing the 9-inch strap-on dildo and she's pounding my cunt with it� you could almost SEE my tits jiggle! Another picture was taken a little later; she still had the dildo buried inside my pussy but she'd stopped fucking me and we were about to kiss. The next showed a close up of us kissing, you could even see us using our tongues! Yet another one showed me bending across the kitchen counter; mom was holding onto my hips and plunging that fake cock deep inside my bowels! The next clearly showed me cumming from the butt-fucking mom was giving me; I was arching my back while mom was twisting my titties and fucking my ass. The last one showed me on my knees in front of mom, she's smiling down at me and stroking my hair. My lips are wrapped around the fake phallus, dutifully cleaning the giant dildo after it had invaded both my holes.

Glancing at him from the corner of my eyes, I noticed Spike was grinning brightly while I studied his photography, waiting eagerly for my response. I decided to give him a response he probably isn't expecting.

"Well, I didn't see Adam on any of them� but thanks for the photos, Spike." Smiling at him, I gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "They will make an excellent addition to the Summers' family photo album."

He looked at me with amazement as I put the pictures back in the envelope and was about to stroll out of the alley. Reacting quickly, he grabbed my waist and pulled me against his chest. I could feel his big hard cock pressing against my butt-cheeks.

"Not so fast, Slayer! I would like some payment for these pictures."

"Mmmm, let me guess, Spike." I drawled. "You don't want cold hard cash but some soft Slayer snatch?"

"That's right!" He snickered as he swiftly pulled up my top, exposing my bare breasts and immediately started kneading and squeezing them.

What a dumb fuck! He probably thought he had me cornered� Didn't it occur to him that I could stake his sorry ass anytime I wanted, and that this was a good reason to stake him now?

On the other hand, these pictures had made me VERY horny� and you had to give the guy some credit for going through all that trouble just for another fuck.

"You realize that I could stake you right here and now, and there isn't a damn thing you could do about it?"

"I know," he whispered. "But I was willing to take that the risk for another chance to fuck your tight little hole."

I chuckled. He certainly knew how to stroke a girl's ego.

"Very well, Spike�" I said after some thinking. "Just for this night and as payment for those pictures, I'll let you have your wicked way with me� But listen closely: if even one copy of the photos you made gets into the possession of someone who isn't you, mom or me then I'm gonna cut off your balls and make them into earrings. You've got that, buddy?"

"Ouch!" he cringed a little and I felt him trying to cross his legs. "No worries, Slayer. I'm not totally daft; I got the message!"

Having settled that, I allowed him to maul my titties� I always liked a bit of rough play. Besides, the depravity of the whole situation was a HUGE turn-on! There I was: Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Miss holier-then-thou herself, being groped and manhandled by her nemesis William the Bloody AKA Spike, in a dark and filthy alley. While I was holding in my right hand an envelope of photos that showed -in detail- the hot and sordid affair I was having with my own mother.

What an incredible turn-on!! Fuck, yes! Could I possible sink ANY lower?!

I started moaning as Spike pulled and twisted my hard little nipples. "Mmmm, ohhh yessss!"

Another depraved thought popped into my mind: of course I could sink lower! A lot lower!

Grinning, I turned around and faced Spike. Winking at him, I sank to my knees and unfastened his pants. His huge cock sprung out and I looked hungrily at it. I brought it to my mouth and started licking the head of his cock like a lollypop; sticking my tongue out as far at it could go, I gave it long, broad swipes. Occasionally dipping my tongue inside his piss-slit�

Listening to his excited groans it was apparent he thoroughly enjoyed having the Slayer service his cock.

I took his giant pole inside my mouth and started bobbing up and down on it; it was a going to be hard work getting this monster all the way inside my mouth, but I felt I was up for the challenge� and so was he obviously.

Reaching out a hand I started caressing his sack; fondling those big, plum-sized testicles, letting them roll between my fingers while I used my other hand to play with my tits and pinch my painfully erect nipples.

He looked down at me with amazed eyes and I looked back, giving him one of B's wide-eyed looks of innocence.

"Oh God!!! Slayer!!!" he groaned, bucking his hips. "I never would have guessed that a stuck-up little prude like you could be such a good cocksucker!"

I managed to give him a sweet smile (which was kinda hard with his dick inside my mouth). Then I relaxed my throat muscles and took his cock all the way in.

"Bloody HELL!!!" he grunted as he felt my throat muscles milking his cock. At that point, it didn't take him long to cum.

"SLAYER!!!!!" With a loud cry he shot his big, cold load down my throat. I eagerly drank up every drop, sucking him completely dry.

Licking my lips, I stood back up. He was still looking at me with that same wondering look of amazement. His gaze then went downwards to my still uncovered tits. With a grin, I started bouncing up and down a bit; making my titties shake in a most enticing manner.

"Bloody Hell, Slayer!!" he groaned again. "Are you trying to kill me� again?"

Shooting him an annoying little smile, I asked, "What's the matter, Spikey? Aren't you capable of going another round with the Slayer?"

"You know damn well I can't, you little bitch," he muttered somewhat insulted. "You completely drained me� Hell, you almost sucked my bullocks out right through my fuckin' piss-hole!"

I gave him another wide-eyed look of innocence. "That's a shame!" I replied in a fake, sad tone of voice. "I guess that means you can't have the sweet slayer snatch you wanted as your payment." Giving him a sweet little smile, I continued taunting him. "Oh, and the offer only stands for this night! So it seems you missed your last opportunity to fuck my tight little hole."

He looked at me disbelievingly. "Anyone ever tell you that you're the biggest bitch on the planet?"

"Actually, yes!" I grinned.

I let my hands drift up my body until they were cupping my bared breasts. I gently squeezed the flesh then pulled on my rock-hard nipples.

"Mmmm, and I'm sooo horny�" I moaned. "What's a girl to do?"

He was watching my little show with an enthralled look on his face, rubbing his limp dick, trying to get some rise out of it.

Smiling at his efforts, I started gyrating my body; doing a sexy little dance for him while toying with my nipples. Then I turned around and slowly lay myself across a garbage can. Reaching back, I raised my mini-skirt; exposing by round, firm buns to his hungry gaze. Invitingly wriggling my butt, I spread my legs wide, giving him a great view of my bald, dripping cunt. Then, sliding a hand under my belly, I started fondling my sopping slit�

"Mmmmm, ohhhh yessss!!" I groaned. "A girl can always count on her fingers." Saying that, I stuck three fingers in my hot hole and started pushing them rapidly in and out.

"OH YESSS!" I hissed. "My fingers feel sooo good, fucking my little cunt! But a nice big cock would feel so much better� if only there was strong, virile man nearby who could fuck my tight, sweet pussy! You know of such a man, Spike?"

"�Spike?" I repeated as no answer was coming.

CRACK!! CRACK!!!

Ow!!! There was my answer. It seems our friend Spike had taken off his belt and was now using it to whip my ass� Good for you, Spike!

"AHHHH!!!" I heard him cry out.

What the� isn't that supposed to be MY line, Spikey? Wait! Of course! The chip! Heh! It seems he can't even give me a good old-fashioned bare-assed whipping without the chip frying his brains.

CRACKK!!! CRACKK!!!!

"FUCKKKK!!!" he cried.

Not for lack of trying, though!

CRACKKK!!!! CRACKKK!!!

"Bloody HELL!!!"

Mmmm, this is FUN!

"Go on, Spike!" I goaded him. "Whip my ass!!! Whip it hard!! You know a little bitch like me deserves a good, hard ass-whipping!!"

CRACCKKK!!! CRACKKKK!!!

�

CRACCKK!!! CRACKK!!!! CRACCKK!!!! CRACCKKK!!!

"YES! That's better!" he shouted triumphantly. "How do you like THIS," CRACKKK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK!!!! CRACCKK!!!! "You little BITCH!!!"

"OH!! Holy Shit!!!" Apparently when I told him to whip me, the chip no longer had a problem with it because it became something consensual�

CRACKKK!! CRACKKK!! CRACKKK!!!! CRACKK!!!

"OWWW!!!"

And Spike seems eager to take full advantage of the situation.

CRACKKK!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK!! CRACKKK!! CRACKKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK! CRACCKKK!!!!!

"AHHHHH!!!"

*****

CRACCKK!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK!! CRACKK!! CRACKKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK! CRACCKKK!!!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACKKK!!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK!! CRACKKK!! CRACKKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK! CRACCKKK!!!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK!! CRACKKK!! CRACKKK!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!! CRACK! CRACCKKK!!!!! CRACK!!! CRACKK!!!

Again and again, almost endlessly it seemed� the belt whipped into my upturned butt. I knew without looking that my ass must be a mass of welts by now, but I really didn't care� My buttocks were practically numb by now and while Spike was whipping my butt, I was finger-fucking my dripping slot and playing with my clit. Already, I had cummed nine times! And I was quickly approaching the tenth�

I knew I must look like a mess: my eyes glazed over and saliva running from my mouth as I lay across the garbage can; my juices dripping down my legs as I franticly diddled my slot while my red and purple striped butt was lifted high up in the air, waiting for the next stroke like a junkie waits for her next fix.

There was a pause in the whipping and I could feel his eyes studying my bruised and battered buttocks�

The pause lasted way to long in my eyes. I needed to feel the supple leather caressing my red-hot butt-cheeks! I need to cum again under his fierce whipping!!

"More!" I groaned. "Whip me more!! PLEASE!!!"

I heard him gasp in surprise as I begged him for more punishment. He didn't continue whipping me though and that's what I wanted!

I was so far gone by now, that I beyond caring about things like pride. Besides, in my lust-filled mind it was B who was begging her former enemy to whip her bare butt. It was B who got the brutal whipping she had coming to her for a long time!

Eager to convince him, I reached back and parted my painfully bruised cheeks. Exposing my lily-white crack to his eyes.

"There!" I called out. "Whip me right there!"

CRACKK!!! CRACK!!! CRACCKK!!! CRACKKK!!! CRACCKKK!!!!

That did the trick. I bucked wildly as Spike gave the tender flesh between my buttocks the same rough treatment he'd given the rest of my butt.

With a loud cry, I reached my tenth orgasm�

"I'M CUMMMINNGGGGGG!!!!"

CRACCKKKK!!!!!!

"AHHHHHIIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!"

"Right on your shitter, Slayer!" I heard Spike mutter.

*****

Limply and unmoving, I lay across the garbage can� Not even reacting when I felt Spike's hands on my waist.

He pulled down my leather mini-skirt, at first I thought he was covering me up� but then he pulled it further down, and finally all the way off. Then he grabbed my halter-top that was bunched up above my tits and removed it� Now, except for my red 4-inch stiletto-heeled shoes, I was completely naked.

I shuddered when I suddenly felt his cold hands on my hot, painful buttocks but otherwise I didn't respond. Noticing my lack of response, he chuckled and knowing I was too tired and drained to do anything about it, he started fondling my bottom� He pinched and slapped my bruised ass-cheeks, crowing with delight at every painful whimper I made.

Getting braver, he pried apart my butt-cheeks and after studying my crack for a few minutes, suddenly stuck two fingers up my hole without any warning or lube.

A low keening noise escaped my lips as my red and puffy asshole was unexpectedly invaded.

He laughed at the noise I made, and added a third finger into my tight hole� then he started moving them in and out at a quickly increasing pace.

It wasn't long before he was finger-fucking my butt-hole in earnest. With each thrust my body bucked wildly, almost making the garbage can tip over. Soon I was pleading with him to stop but Spike just snickered and fucked my ass even harder.

"You did say, I could have my wicked way with you, Slayer." He whispered in my ear.

He was right of course: I did say that� So now I had to keep my word and let him do with me whatever he wanted. Besides, there wasn't anything I could do about it. I was totally drained; unable to even walk at this point� and at some unconscious level, I think I wanted him to continue� To take his revenge on B, just like I had done.

He fucked his fingers up my ass with a breathtaking speed for nearly 15 minutes, then his pace suddenly slowed down and just when I was hoping my ordeal was about to end, I felt another three fingers being inserted in my puffy slit while his thumb roughly rubbed my sensitive clit.

"OHHHHHH!!!" I yelled at the intrusion and the sudden stimulation of my clit. "Spike, please� no more! I can't take anymore!!"

He ignored my protests and soon he was fucking me rapidly in both holes; three fingers in my asshole and three in my cunt�

*****

He made me cum four more times, my body was shaking uncontrollably by now and I had lost any semblance of control. I stopped begging him to stop about half an hour ago. When I begged him now, it was to keep on fucking me and that was just what he did� He kept on fucking me, using his supernatural speed to drive his fingers in and out my fuck-holes as fast as possible!

I was pushing my ass backwards, grunting loudly each time he thrusts his fingers inside of me� Then I suddenly felt it: another finger being added to my overcrowded cunt!

"OHHHH FUCKKK YESSSSS, SPIKE!!!!" I screamed. "DO IT!!! STICK YOUR HAND UP MY CUNT!!! FIST MY TIGHT LITTLE TWAT!!!! FUCK ME HARD!!!!"

Seconds later, the thumb was being added and with a loud POP his hand disappeared inside my cunt.

"AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" I keened loudly as he started finger-fucking my ass and fisting my cunt with the same speed he used before. "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

I came again and I kept on cumming until I finally blacked out�

*****

I felt a cool sensation on my slit and my eyes slowly opened, turning my head I saw Spike nuzzling my slit; licking up all my juices with his cold raspy tongue� The feeling was both good and painful. Good because his cool tongue felt good against my hot flesh and painful because my slit was extremely sensitive, and even the tenderest touch made me flinch.

After eating out my pussy, he licked my legs clean of my juices and started tenderly kissing and licking my ass. I softly moaned as his cool tongue caressed my welts.

My eyes shot wide-open and my mouth formed an O as he suddenly stuck his tongue up my abused butt-hole. Before I knew it, he was rimming me good.

Each time his tongue went up my tight little hole, I let out a tiny grunt.

"You like that, Slayer?" he whispered.

"Ohhh Yesss," I groaned. "That feels sooo good, Spike!"

"I have a BIG surprise for you, Slayer," he continued.

"What?" I inquired.

"THIS!" he called out and with one powerful thrust he pushed his fully erect cock all the way up my asshole!

It took a moment for me to register what was happening, at which point I let out one long horrific shriek as he mercilessly buggered me from behind.

If this wasn't Sunnydale, where horrific shrieks are a common, every night occurrence then this alley would have quickly been packed with police, swat team and perhaps even the National Guard because of the way that I shrieked.

But this being Sunnydale no one dared to enter this alley, which was probably just as well, since I didn't really want an audience while Spike fucked me up the ass and I squealed like a little piglet; begging and pleading with him to stop.

I don't know how long he fucked my ass; it seemed to last for hours before I blissfully lost consciousness�

*****

I must have been out for a long time, because when I opened my eyes it was day� and not only that! From the looks of it, it was already late in the morning.

Groaning, I stumbled to my feet and started looking for my clothes�

Fuck! They were nowhere to be seen! That fuckin' asshole Spike stole my fuckin' clothes!!

The only thing I found was the brown envelope containing the pictures Spike took.

Holding on to the envelope, I took stock of my situation� Sneaking a peek out of the alley, I saw several people walking about, so my first guess that it's late morning is correct. There were no clothes anywhere to be found. So, except for my shoes, I was completely naked! Further more, both my holes were still wide-open from the fucking I received and there was cum leaking out of my asshole, like I'd just taken a cum enema. If that wasn't enough, my entire ass was coloured bright red, crossed with red & purple welts and that was AFTER my slayer healing had several hours to repair the damage.

Still, I needed to get home� and the only way to accomplish that, is to walk� the entire three miles� NAKED� to my house� OH FUCK!!!

Spike really screwed me good!! In more then one way� goddamnit!!!

I'll get that bleached-blond little fuck, back though! I'm gonna strip him completely naked, fuck his ass with my 9-inch strap-on, then throw him into Willy's and let the demons there have a go at him.

But for now, I had no choice but to go out there� bare-assed naked and hope I could make it home without streaking the entire population of Sunnydale.

*****
Part 16: The Long Way Home

Looking out of the alley I waited until there was no one to be seen. Taking a deep breath, I left the alley with a quick sprint (which wasn't easy considering I'm walking on high heels and are still sore from the butt-fucking I received).

I managed to run the first minute or so without being seen, but then my luck ran out.

Just as I ran past a bar/restaurant the doors opened and out came a group of businessmen. I walked right into them. The look on their faces when they suddenly saw a naked, beautiful blonde girl run straight into their arms was very memorable. And I'm sure that they found me to be "very memorable" as well. One of them held out his hands in reflex as I stumbled into him. He held out his hands just right; because moments later he had both my tits in his hands. Lucky bastard! Disbelievingly, he looked down at the two perfect globes he was unexpectedly holding. He gave them a little feel to see if they were real, well they were real alright! Removing his hands from my tits, I twisted around, trying to find a way out of their little group, but in the meantime I was giving them all one Hell of a show! They were staring at me with awestruck and aroused looks, unable to believe their luck.

Did they have one Hell of a story to tell in their next Rotary club meeting!

As I looked around, the men were making me a bunch of very graphic offers promising huge amounts of cash. While they were propositioning me, they probably figured it was okay to sample the merchandise. Because I suddenly felt several new hands on my tits; squeezing the firm flesh and pulling at my nipples while other hands started fondling my sore buttocks; slapping and pinching them, going so far as to pry apart my cheeks and study my well-fucked hole. One of these pigs was even more daring then the others: his hand crept between my legs and started rubbing me there. Before I knew it, he had two fingers buried deep inside my twat, which was still well lubricated with my juices.

These people were taking liberties with B's body that the Scooby Gang could only dream about!

I don't exactly know what came over me then, but I just stood there as my naked body was being fondled in public! Unbelievable. I was getting aroused again! Just five or six hours after Spike had made me cum for about twenty times, I was getting aroused again.

So as my juices started flowing again, I just stood there and let them play with my tits, pussy and ass in the middle of the street, in broad daylight!

"My God! She is completely bare between her legs!" I heard one of the men call out. "Look at that little cunt! There is not a single hair to be seen."

Moments later, several hands were stroking my smooth pussy-lips and several more fingers were being added into my slit. Apart from the two already inside me, I think at least five more people stuck a finger into my quickly overcrowded cunt. Before long, I was standing on tiptoes, almost lifted from my feet by their thrusting and probing fingers.

"Check out her ass!" another said. "It looks like it's just been whipped!"

Several of the men were bending down now to get a good look at my red butt and I felt more hands caressing my buttocks. They turned me around, so the entire group could see and feel my well-whipped bottom.

"That's not all," another man shouted. "Take a look at her asshole, it looks like she's just been fucked up there!"

The group of men then --surprisingly gently-- adjusted my stance again. First, they softly pushed at the small of my back until I was bending over somewhat, resting my hands on my knees. When they noticed I took that position without any protests, they made me squat lightly so my butt was perfectly displayed. Then my ass-cheeks were pulled apart again so they could all see my asshole. I abruptly felt a finger being inserted in my aching butt-hole, making me gasp loudly in response. Then another finger was added, and then a third. Three men now had a finger up my ass and were exploring my --now not so tight-- hole.

In the meantime, all the fingers had left my pussy when they started examining my butt, but the man who had first stuck his fingers up my cunt, pushed them back in again. Only now he had added a third and it wasn't long before he started moving them in and out. While he fingered my slit, he expertly used his thumb to rub my clit.

Fuck! This man sure knew how to handle a pussy!

Soon, I was gently rocking back and forth on the six fingers that were now occupying my cunt and asshole.

"Look at the little slut go!" I heard a man excitedly whisper. "She loves it! She's starting to fuck our fingers!"

"She is very submissive," another man noted.

"That's not so surprising," someone replied. "Look at that little red butt, she's obviously been well-trained!"

"You should feel her bare muff," the man who had his fingers inside me said. "It feels wonderful, fingering that bald little slit."

Listening to them talk about B like that turned me on even more, and I began moving faster up and down their probing fingers. Some of the other men, who weren't lucky enough to be among those with their fingers in my ass or cunt, began playing with my breasts again. Doing about anything to my firm young globes that they could think of. Twisting and toying with them, taking my pink little nubbins into their mouths and suckling and nibbling on them. These men were squeezing and manhandling B's grade A tits, like they were examining a couple of nectarines at some dingy 7-11! They even grabbed my nipples and pulled on them until my tits took on a cone-shaped form, then let go and watch them jump back to their original form.

By now, other people had joined the group and were watching me getting felt up from all sides. At that point I didn't care anymore; I just cared about cumming.

Suddenly the fingers in my cunt stopped moving.

"No! Don't stop!" I whined.

I looked at the man who had been finger-fucking me. He's tall with black hair and blue penetrating eyes and wore an Armani suit (I'm no Cordelia Chase when it comes to fashion but I know clothes).

He smiled at me.

"You have a beautiful little pussy, young lady." He told me. "It would be a waste if I were to be the only one to see and feel it from close by."

He stroked my aroused clit and I shuddered.

"Would you mind if we showed all these nice people," he indicated the group. "What an attractive little snatch you have between your legs and what a fine job you have done, shaving it?"

The entire group waited breathlessly for my reply, while I looked at the man with uncomprehending eyes.

He goosed my erect little knob again and I tried to press my pussy against his hand, but he quickly withdrew it.

"Would you mind, sweetie?" he asked again with a tender smile.

Totally overcome with lust, I shook my head and the crowd cheered.

They grabbed my legs and lifted me up, spreading me wide so my dripping cunt was fully exposed. Then they slowly turned me around in a circle, making sure everyone could get a good look at my wide-open, shaved slit.

I thought that was going to be it, but it wasn't.

While they held me up, one by one every person in the entire group stepped between my legs and got a chance to play with my open & exposed cunt --B's holy of holiest was up for grabs!

There were even three women among them who took their turn between my legs.

Some of them pulled my lips apart and looked deep inside my wet hole, some toyed with my little clit that was peeking out from under its hood --cooing about how cute it looked. Others stroked and felt up my bald little pussy, fascinated by my hairless little slit. Most of my audience just stuck their fingers deep inside me and watched with delight as I began fucking myself on their digits.

*****

I started humping their fingers in earnest now! Grunting each time those magical fingers were pushed inside of me.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" I started chanting as I felt an earth-shattering orgasm approaching.

The crowd started chanting with me, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" which excited me even more.

Sweat was dripping from my brow, and with glazed eyes I looked down and watched as six men were fondling my tits at the same time. They were squeezing and rubbing my firm flesh but the most attention was paid to my small pink nipples, they tickled, twisted and pulled on the erect little nubbins. The whole crowd was watching with amusement at how my titties jiggled while the group of men played with them.

That sight brought me over the edge and with a loud scream I came! Gushing my sweet juices across the many fingers that were inside my holes.

"YESSSSSS!!! I'M CUMMMMIIINNGGG!!!" I crowed happily, while their fingers kept on fucking me.

"SHE'S CUMMING!!!" the crowd cheered.

"Ohhhhhh!!!" I sighed blissfully. What a fantastic orgasm! I smiled at my audience. These people were now among the lucky ones that got to see the special glow that covered B's body after she's been good and thoroughly fucked.

I rested contentedly against the many supporting hands that both held me up and felt me up.

*****

As my orgasm subsided however, I suddenly became aware of where I was and what I was doing! For the first time since I can remember, I really blushed! With a sense of panic, I looked around. There was an opening! I quickly pulled myself free from the groping hands, blushing even harder as I heard the noise their fingers made as they popped out of my holes. Shaking their hands off me, I dived through the opening. Hurriedly leaving the mob of people far behind me while they whistled and applauded.

*****

With red cheeks --one pair red from a whipping and another pair red from humiliation, I ran down the street. A few more people saw me running naked but luckily not many and I was now quickly getting closer to home.

Crossing the street in a hurry, I was nearly hit by a bus. The driver honked loudly and all the passengers quickly looked out of their windows and started pointing at me, while chattering loudly behind their Plexiglas windows. As I ran as down the street, I noticed that the bus was riding right beside me. Either it had to go the same way as me, or the bus-driver was following me, giving his passengers their money's worth by entertaining them with this unexpected enticing view.

And what a view! A young blonde girl in her late teens with a great body and a beautiful face, running naked down the streets, showing off her bald little pussy, well-punished bottom and her firm ripe tits that jiggled with each step she takes. Yes, that's certainly worth missing a few stops for.

But I decided that I've made enough of a spectacle of myself for today. I smoothly turned to my right, towards a fenced piece of private property, and jumping high: I skipped across the 6-feet fence.

That should give them something to think about besides my body!

Jumping another fence, I now noticed that the little shortcut I just made had spared me a five-minute walk. I was now only a few blocks away from my house!

"Finally some luck for a change!" I muttered as I crossed another street.

As I jogged on the sidewalk I heard a car approaching. "Oh great!" I sighed. "Another person --or persons-- is going to be seeing me walking around in the buff." ... Hey, I think I just made another funny.

"Oh well, fuck it! It's not like they'll be the first today."

Shrugging mentally, I decided to give whoever was in the car a little thrill. As the car started to pass me by and the driver slowed down to get a better look, I turned towards the driver and shot him one of my sexiest smiles while waving at him with the envelope I was still holding.

Wait a minute! That driver looks just like. Giles!!! I was looking straight at him, and he at me. not counting the several glances he used to take in my shaved pubes and jiggling tits.

Of course! This just isn't my fucking day!!

We looked at each other for several moments, both of us with shocked looks. Then as a turn approached, I went right and he didn't. instead he drove straight into some guy's backyard, against a large oak.

I continued walking a little bit further. then, hesitating for a moment, I dived behind a hedge and watched Giles' car. When I saw him climbing out, I hurriedly crawled away.

Having run at top speed for a few minutes, I finally reached my house. After making sure that no one saw me, I sneaked towards the porch.

There I saw my clothing, neatly piled near the front door, with a little note from Spike attached to it.

Dear Slayer,

Hope you're not too pissed.you did say I could have my wicked way with you though,
and I see nicking your clothes as part of that agreement. Besides, the image of
you walking home in the buff (get the pun?) was such a big turn on that I couldn't
resist, even if I wanted to. Which I didn't, since you've acted like a self-righteous
little bitch from the moment I met you, and I felt you REALLY had this coming.

Anyway, you certainly have given me enough mental imagery in the last few days to
jerk off about for the next hundred years or so. Thanks for that, and I hope there
are no hard feelings (except for the hard feelings I have in my trousers, right now).

Your pal, Spike

By the way, I've decided to take a long vacation in case there are some hard
feelings on your side. So you can save yourself the trouble of hunting for me.

I crumbled the note into a little ball.

Yeah, I got the pun, you limy bastard; I just made the same pun myself. Well, I don't know if vampires pray. but if they do, you better pray that I don't get my hands on you. Because if I do you are going to be in worse shape then this little note you wrote me.

Picking up my clothing, I opened the door and stepped inside.

*****

As I closed and locked the door behind me, I heard mom coming down the stairs.

"Buffy? Where have you been for so--" she stopped abruptly as she took in my totally naked appearance. "Buffy?! What happened to you?!"

I gave her a tired smile. "It's a long story and I am really tired, could we go to our room so I can tell you in bed?"

"Of course, honey!" she gave me a worried look as I started climbing the stairs. "I came home at around two o'clock and when I didn't see you in bed, I thought you had gone slaying."

"I waited a while up, but finally fell asleep and I just woke up," mom continued as we entered her bedroom. "I was really worried when I noticed you didn't come home this night."

She gasped as she saw my butt, even though it already healed quite a lot by now, it was still a sight to behold.

"What happened to your butt?"

"Isn't it obvious?" I answered somewhat wryly.

"Yes, of course," she soothingly said as she examined my bruised buttocks. "But who did it?"

"Spike!"

"Spike?! Well, I'm certainly curious to hear that story, Buffy! But first let's take a shower together so I can clean you up."

"Thanks mom," I smiled at her. "That's the best idea I've heard all day."

*****

While taking a shower, I began telling to mom what had happened to my clothes and my butt. She listened attentively while cleaning my tired body, giving extra care and attention to cleaning my sensitive and well-used holes.

"Oh Buffy," she sighed as we stepped out of the shower and started drying each other. "My poor baby, you had to walk home all the way naked?!"

"Yes," I sighed, stepping into the bedroom I showed her the pictures Spike had taken and the note he left me. She frowned as she read Spike's note but I saw a smile appearing on her face as she leafed through the photos, she obviously liked them as much as I did.

She grabbed a pillow and put it in the middle of the bed.

"Come on," she grinned as she patted the pillow. "Lay across the pillow, then I'll rub some ointment on your butt while you tell me in detail all the things that have happened to you."

Grinning back, I laid across the pillow and sighed in bliss as I felt mom's soft hands rubbing the soothing cream on my burning buttocks. While she gently massaged my bottom, I started to tell her all that had happened to me, in detail.

I wasn't far in the tale about Spike and all the things he'd done to me, when I sensed mom becoming aroused.

With a wicked grin I continued my story, going even more into detail then I'd done before.

As I told her about the fisting and butt-fucking Spike had giving me, an excited moan escaped mom's lips. Taking pity on my mother, I put my hand between her legs and --to her great delight-- started fingering her moist cunt.

Mom was kneeling at my right, still gently massaging my buttocks and occasionally rubbing some lotion on my tender slit while she gently rocked herself on my fingers.

I now began telling her about my naked run across town. Part of her was mortified as I related --in detail-- the unrestricted groping by a crowd of people I had undergone and the humiliation of being fondled, felt up and finally made to cum in public. Another part of her (the part I had my fingers inside) loved hearing about her daughter's newest depravity in the field of exhibitionism.

When I told the part of cumming on their probing fingers she came all over my hand.

"Bufffyyyy!!" she groaned as she supported herself on my body.

I grinned. A rosy glow covered mom's body; she looks so beautiful after she has come. just like her daughter.

"Why didn't you just run away?" she inquired after she recovered. "With your strength and speed, there is no way they could have stopped you."

I blushed at that, I've been asking myself the same question.

"I know. at first that was exactly what I planned to do," I hesitated for a moment. "But when they suddenly had their hands all over my body. The depravity of the whole situation suddenly got to me and I was incredibly turned on. I mean there I was: standing completely naked on a public street in broad daylight and a crowd of people are feeling me up. I was so extremely aroused. I guess I just lost control."

I looked at mom shyly. "Does this mean I'm a big slut?"

"Well. now that you mention it."

I poked mom in her side and she giggled.

"If you are a slut then you're MY slut, Buffy Summers!" she smiled and hugged me. "And there is nothing wrong with those feelings you had, though I don't think you should act on them again in the manner you did today." Mom added.

"I wasn't exactly planning on doing it again," I retorted dryly.

"Good!" she smiled. "I like you showing off your beautiful body but not to an entire crowd of people."

We embraced again and then I started telling her the rest of my story.

*****

"Giles, saw you?!" she asked very loudly.

"Yup," I said, still cringing when I thought about it.

"All of you?"

"Yes, all of me. My whipped little butt, my shaved little puss and my tits! All of it!"

"Ouch!!" mom cringed with me. "And then what happened?"

"Well. That's when he sort of parked his car into an oak tree."

Mom looked at me open-mouthed. "Is he okay?"

I nodded. "I watched to see if he got out of the car and he did. I didn't go up to him though, I probably would have given the poor guy a heart attack."

Mom giggled at that.

"And perhaps now he thinks he saw an illusion of some kind."

I gave mom a knowing look. "Needless to say that if Giles or anyone else calls about this: I've been at home the entire morning."

Mom smiled and nodded.

I smiled back then yawned a little.

"Let's get you tucked in." Mom said while tenderly brushing a lock of hair from my face.

With a warm feeling of contentment I let mom mother me shamelessly.

*****

Finally, I was happily tugged in with my head resting on my mother's soft breasts. Putting all the stress and embarrassment from this day behind me, I let myself slowly drift to sleep.

I was already half asleep when the phone rang and mom picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Giles, how are you?"

"You crashed your car?! How on earth did that happen?"

"You had to evade a mother with child who suddenly crossed the street?"

"Well, I'm glad that you're all right! And that the child and mother are fine as well."

"Buffy? Yes, she is at home. She sleeping now, it seems she's coming down with the flu again."

"When she came home? I'm not sure, I myself got back from work at around 2 A.M. and she was already home by then. I would need to ask her to find out at what time exactly she was home. Why do you want to know?"

"It's not important? Oh, okay."

"Thank you, I hope you have a pleasant day yourself. and Mr. Giles? Good luck with your car."

"Bye!"

*****
tbc