A Sinner's Lust
Author: The Cruel Obsessions Smut Factory
Characters: Buffy - Sy'lina, Angelus-Tali (cameo appearance by Spike played by Sy'lina)
Rating: Ummmmmmm NC-17? Yeah NC-17 (Sandra giggles)
Summary: Other than a brief mention and conversation with Spike, this fic is pure Buffy/Angelus. *grin*
<NARRATOR> When we last left Buffy and Angelus they had just finished a round of... *clears throat* (I'm the narrator) with Spike.
<NARRATOR> Buffy, is laying limply on the couch, having been placed there by Angelus, who is currently talking to his child.
<NARRATOR> Buffy lay's with her legs slightly open, still in pain from the "double" fuck she'd just received.
<NARRATOR> Angelus is not caring as to her state of comfort, but Spike continues to glance over to her every once and a while. Thus thoroughly pissing his sire off.
* _Spike_ sees the look in his eyes and snaps. "Look. You need to treat her better. She obviously loves you...do you have to be so bloody stubborn?"
<_Spike_> "Sure, she's your slave and you have the right to do whatever you want with her. But give her some slack! Here she is begging on her knees for you to fuck her, and instead you throw her out on the curb! The only fucking reason why she wishes to die is because you treat her like shit!"
* _Spike_ growls, looking at her limp body again. "Be glad she still fucking LOVES you! I worship her for that! I don't know how the bloody hell she does it!"
<_Spike_> "Discipline..." He trails off, "Is necessary. But you've got to please her sometimes too. Otherwise she WILL be too broken. She's teetering the edge now. Make her happy, Angelus. Give her the pleasure of knowing she'll always be with you. Is sitting at your feet, day after day, for the rest of her life...it's a fantasy to her..."
<_Spike_> "Is that fantasy becoming real too much for you to handle?"
* Angelust growls and steps toward Spike threateningly. "If I were you I'd remember who is the master in ANY house I'm in."
* Angelust turns looking appraisingly at Buffy. "I have my own plans for her." Turning back, seeing Spike about to speak. "And, before you say it. I have *NO* intention of having another Dru." Sighing in unneeded breath. "If this all works out the way I plan, she'll be the perfect pet..."
* _Spike_ growls slightly. Not wanting to fight and tired of feeling his body betray him in front of his sire, he turns and walks towards the door. "All I can say is, hurry it up. She's waiting on you, peaches. All she wants is to be your pet. Hurry up and GET her there before she loses her mind!" Shaking his head he leaves, muttering "Bloody prick, too stubborn for his own good."
* Angelust watches the door close, and he moves to lock it. "Get up." He orders Buffy as he reenters the room. "Have you eaten?"
* Angelust shrugs. He's still angry from Spike's little lecture. How dare the little punk tell him how to create perfection. He'd created Dru. And SPIKE himself!
* Angelust growls. "Forget it!" He starts up the stairs. "Come on."
* Buffy whimpers and follows. She hadn't eaten for a few days and by now she is feeling fairly weak. But most of her wants to know what her master has in mind....
* Angelust waits for Buffy to close the door. As she turns his fist connects with her ribs. When she falls he tosses her over to the bed. Then sits on the edge of the bed, placing Buffy in his lap. He begins to spank her.
* Angelust growling. "He slept in HERE!" *SMACK* "You! *smack* Let *smack* ANOTHER MAN*SMACKSMACKSMACK* Sleep in the SAME room???" He continues to beat her, his hand punishing.
* Buffy whimpers and squirms... "But it was Spyke! We didn't sleep together!"
* Angelust continues to rain smacks on her ass. "Bitch... where were you?! Don't lie to me... because I saw how you pawed him, came with him inside of you. WHORE!"
* Angelust tosses Buffy into the center of the bed, forcing her legs open he, enters her in one clean shove. "Vapid whore. You're sopping wet!" She pumps in her, not caring for her pleasure. "Do you like this? Hmm. Punishment? Force." His thrusting was relentless. "PAIN?"
* Angelust pushes his hands into her damp hair, and pulls. "You want to be hurt, treated like shit! Fine! It can be that way!" He growls, pulling out and flipping her over.
* Buffy whimpers in pain and struggles not to cum. "Master... please...I never said that! I never said that! I only said I wanted you... all I fucking want..."
<Buffy> She waits for the punishment for her harsh words and goes on. "All I want is for things to be perfect...so that I can serve you every day...wake up to you... sit at your feet... why do you deny me those simple pleasures? Why master?" Her voice is little and childlike, very hurt and disappointed.
* Angelust growls. "Shut the fuck up!!!" He enters her dry ass. Snarling, "Who said you could talk?!" He saws in and out of her, his hands gripping her hips painfully.
* Angelust leans over biting her, drinking as he cums. "You are MINE." Pushing her body down into the bed, still kneeling behind her. "Don't ever forget that."
* Angelust stands. "When I get back, I want you dressed, kneeling at the end of the bed, and Buffy." He smiles at her tear stained face. "Welcome to hell."
* Angelust walks out of the room, and starts the shower.
* Buffy whimpers and starts to cry. She knows he doesn't understand. He's taking his own sweet time. Stumbling over her own feet, she gets up and forces herself to get dressed. "I don't understand..why does he do this to me?"
<Buffy> She continues talking to herself and kneels at the end of the bed, waiting. "All I want is for him..." She breaks off, crying, lost in her dreams again. The very thought of sitting at his feet, leashed and collared, is making her soaking wet. She gets up, walks over to the dresser and picks up the little black bear. Sitting back down on the floor, she waits, holding it close for comfort while she cries.
* Angelust enters the steamy water. He's growling and has shifted. "Fucking bitch." His fist connects with the tile, cracking it. "Pain, hurt. FUCK!" He screams, the last word. He just feels so angry and lost. He doesn't know what to do with her.
* Angelust exits the shower after cleaning up. Drying off he reenters the room. Squatting before her, he pulls her face to look at him. "Do I miss treat you? Punish you for no reason? Am I a bad master to you?"
* Buffy thinks carefully. "I..I don't think so Master...a lot of times you usually do have a reason.." She pauses, putting the bear down in her lap and looking straight into his eyes. "Even though I don't usually figure out why until later... you usually have good reasons."
* Angelust sighs. "Am I a bad master to you, Little One?"
* Buffy shakes her head firmly. "No, Master."
* Angelust stands nodding. "Then I want you to stop this Bull-Shit!" He pulls her up. "Go put the bear down. And then I want you bent over the bed."
* Angelust stands awaiting her to fallow his orders.
* Buffy mentally whimpers but does as he says, and after putting the bear down, bends over the bed. She shudders, trying to prepare herself for what happens next.
* Angelust moves to his toys and retrieves a small whip, with a thick braided handle. With no warning he begins to whip her.
* Angelust closes his eyes listening to the pleasant sounds of Buff's whimpers and moans... and the leather hitting her lovely flesh.
* Angelust inhales the scent of her arousal. Loving it. She was so distinct. Sweet and innocent, full of strength and power, but weak and at his mercy.
* Angelust smiles when he stops whipping her, using the whip to probe he sopping entrance. "Beg."
* Buffy whimpers softly. "Please Master... let me cum... make me cum...I don't care what you do to me!" She moans, impassioned and fueled with lust.
* Angelust uses the whip handle to fuck her slowly at first. Listening to her panting and moaning. Pleased with her reaction. He places a cold palm on the small of her back, holing her as he continued to work on her as slowly and sensually as one could with the handle of a whip.
* Buffy moans loudly. "Oh Master... ummm...mmm..right there...." *whimper* "Oh... "
* Angelust removes the whip, laying Buffy on her back and climbs between her legs. Smiling down at her, he enters her slowly... his initial rhythm slow.
* Angelust then shifts and takes her hard. Slamming into her, and watching and feeling her body respond ten fold.
* Angelust growls "Whore. You like it better hard, don't you?" He moves so he's kneeling between her legs. Pulling her legs up over his shoulders, he continues his relentless fucking of her body. "Don't you, Little One?"
* Buffy nods and whimpers. "I don't know why Master...I don't know...but I do..." She shudders and fights back a fierce cum. "Oh..."
* Angelust laughs, tweaking her nipple. "Cause you're a whore..." He reaches down pinching her clit. "Say it Baby... tell me what a whore you really are...
* Angelust bends opening her wider, thus allowing her to take him deeper. "Tell me and I'll let you cum."
<Buffy> "OH god...Master...I know I'm a whore...only for you Master... ALL for you..." She moans and shudders. "Oh...please let me cum! Please!" Her last word is broken off as another intense wave overtakes her. Her body is tight and rigid now.
* Angelust shifts, taking one last clean stoke, embedding himself deep as possible, hitting her g-spot. "Cum..." He growls just before he bites her feeding, and again emptying himself inside her warm welcoming body.
* Buffy moans soundlessly, her eyes wide open as she strains and bucks against him, her inner muscles squeezing and choking out the cum around him. She grips the bed and shudders countless times before falling limp and whimpering softly.
* Angelust rolls to the side, pulling Buffy into his arms. He stands and quickly brings her the bear. Then pulls her back to hi chest, and he purrs his pleasure in her, and he holds. "Sleep, Little One, I'll wake you soon." With that promise in mind, he drifts off himself.
<NARRATOR> Both Angelus and Buffy fall into a light sleep. He holds her as close, as she holds the little black ball of fluff.