1. dawn...etc3


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: Anal, Lesbian Sex, Author: Bumfuzzled2, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    Faith did as she was told, she had no choice and she knew it. She put her hands out in front of her like she was praying, she guessed what was coming next and wasn’t surprised when Willow picked up one of the rags of sheet and roped her hands together. The redhead tied the spare end to the metal bed frame, seemingly impervious to Dark Slayer’s scowl and her hate filled face. Willow stepped back and from under the bed pulled the small chest, where the prisoners could keep their pitifully few personal possessions. At first Faith thought that the redhead was going to open it and pry through her belongings to find one of the strap-ons, but Willow made no move to do so. Instead she pushed it towards Faith. “Get up and lie your stomach on this and raise your tush,” said Willow. “No,” snarled Faith. She made a supreme effort to stop herself doing as the Witch instructed. But it was no good, within seconds she was lying over the chest, her face staring at the floor and her ass raised to the ceiling. She turned her head to see the redhead staring at her ass lustfully. The way Willow looked at her ass reminded Faith of what had happened last night, which naturally fuelled the Slayer's rage, but she f***ed herself not to say anything. The last thing she needed was to antagonise the Witch into stretching her asshole again. The thought did cross Willow's mind, as it had done throughout the day, the Dark Slayer's current position only increasing her desire to give Faith's ass a pounding, ...
    however at the moment she had a different type of pounding in mind. Turning away from the beautiful sight in front of her Willow walked over to the small sink in the corner. When the redhead turned back she was holding her hairbrush. Faith tried not to gulp, she was a big girl, way too old to get spanked. “Faith,” began Willow, “I’m going to give you a chance. Apologise and I’ll let you go. Otherwise….” The redhead hit the back of the hairbrush into her palm. The smack echoed round the room like a gunshot. Faith was almost tempted to apologise, they would only be words and she’d could always break any deal later; and she wasn’t a tiny tot to feel Mommy’s hand. At the same time it would be another sign of weakness, not only would Willow be able to control her, but Willow would know she was able to control her. Faith f***ed a smile, trying to look more confident and stronger than she felt, “I said fuck you bitch.” Willow gave a sigh, “If that’s how you want to play it…” Faith craned her neck as Willow walked behind her, until the redhead was out of sight. Faith could hear her, or rather she could hear the hairbrush as it swished through the air as the witch made a few practice swings. Faith turned her head back to look at the floor, she could feel herself tense as she waited for the blows. But Willow seemed in no hurry, it was almost as if she was teasing Faith, or perhaps like an expert torturer she knew the fear was worse than the reality. Faith scrunched her eyes close and ...
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