ff:Becoming Real Part 12

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Title: Becoming Real Part 12
Rating: NC- 17. Smut Warning not for the squeamish
Chapter Twelve: The Tail Pipe Affair. 
Disclaimer: All BTVS characters belong to Joss Whedon and Mutant Enemy.
Summary: Set seven years after The Reinfield. Yes it is a sequel. 
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Thanks: Cheryl Hill for the Beta. AnneBar Hey!

The Tail Pipe Affair 

Kate was blushing. She knew she was blushing but there was nothing she could
do, she had already begged not to be whipped only to have her time on the
table lengthened. This was so much worse then her daily spanking. Those she
could take. She was even coming to like them but this was just too much. She
had been carefully tied spread eagle on top of the dinning table. They had
used soft sheep skin restrains so she wasn't hurt. Even the position wasn't
really that uncomfortable. It wasn't like the stiffness that came from the
punishment bench. She had seen Willow chain Buffy on the bench all night
long on so many occasions. Buffy had only chained her there on two occasions
and never for more than a few hours. 

Even the bench would have been preferable to this agony. She was placed on
top of the table with a pillow under her head and another under her knees.
Her arms carefully restrained at her sides so she wasn't in any unnecessary
pain. It would not have been bad to stay on the table if her legs weren't
spread wide open for all to see. God she couldn't stop blushing. She
couldn't stop crying and yet they had not taken a single lash against her
skin. Instead they had spread her open and left her wet for all to see. She
might have been able to stand the punishment if it had been only Buffy and
the witches but the house was full of Buffy's friends. Many of them Buffy's
sex partners. And she was left there on the table open wide for all to see
her arousal. Her need, her shame. Her wetness.

And Kate was incredibly wet. But Buffy had not allowed her to come in the
first two months of her service. In fact Buffy had not touched her once. Not
sexually. She had whipped her, spanked her and run her in slave races at her
club but Buffy had not touched her. And Kate wanted to be touched. She
dreamed of licking Buffy's pussy dry. Of spreading her ass cheeks and taking
it up the ass the way Duncan did daily. 

Kate had found herself lost in Buffy. In Buffy's needs and desires. The
hours she was not at work she worked hard to please her mistresses. She
begged Duncan for help to take her punishment. She lifted her bottom high to
take the paddle. She was thrilled when Buffy entered her in the slave races
at her club and hated losing any of the races. She gave her all to win in
the hope that Buffy or Willow would be pleased. Would say the two words she
had never realized she needed so desperately, wanted so desperately. "Good
Girl." The two words she had always hoped her father would say but never
did. "Good girl."

Even now as the tears leaked quietly from her eyes she clung to the hope
that Buffy or her wives or even Duncan would come to release her and tell
her she had been a good girl. So Kate tried to hold herself still and stop
her tears. After all Buffy had told her she and Duncan would be the
entertainment for the evening. She tried to remember what Buffy had said.
Had promised.

"Kate just remember you can always use your safety words. Now this is the
plan for the evening. My more racier friends, ok, my sex partners, are
coming over. None of them will touch you. They all know this ahead of time.
So you don't have to worry about that. Anyway mostly you will be used as a
centerpiece. You're a Reinfield and that is an easy job for a Reinfield.
Anyway I will untie you and spank you hard. I will be showing off so it will
be very hard. Just be glad you're not working the day after. Anyway after
that you will be tied back into the table centerpiece. At any time you can
use the safety word. I will not be disappointed. This isn't an easy thing to
go through. Even if you just don't want to do it, just use the safety word."

"Will you touch me?" Kate had asked. She wanted Buffy to touch her. She
needed the slayers touch as much as she needed food or water. 

"If you are good at the party I will touch you but you will not be allowed
to come. Not for a while." Buffy had explained. The thought that Buffy might
just touch her was more then enough to quiet her tears. She just wished she
could stop blushing. 

Suddenly all of the people standing around the dinning room table she was
tied on left to go to the living room. It was performance time. Kate heard
the sound of a belt hitting someone's backside. From the inhuman sounds that
came after the belt hit skin she guessed it was Duncan being whipped. She
knew the different sounds of whips and paddles. Since she was sure it was a
belt Kate knew it had to be Duncan. Buffy and Willow refused to use the whip
on her tender skin. Kate had been lucky; Willow had never drawn blood like
she did with Buffy. 

As she listened to the sounds, Kate guessed that Willow had spanked Duncan
hard with her belt and then Buffy had fucked the girl's sore behind. There
were times when Kate could swear the slayer lived up the girl's ass. And
just as she guessed Buffy was fucking the girl for all she was worth, Kate
heard the sound of Willow's whip. The sound just increased until she felt
Buffy come. Much like Duncan Kate could feel when Buffy came if she was
within the walls of the house save for the dungeon. And her pussy twitched
with need and was so very very wet. And she did the only thing she could do,
she blushed more. 

After a while Duncan came for her. She noticed the deep welts on the girl.
She had been spanked extremely hard and Kate wondered if she could take the
same treatment. Duncan helped her down from the table. Taking her leash
Duncan led her into the living room. Kate noticed that many of the items
from the dungeon had been brought up for the evenings amusement. She was a
little surprised to see that she and Duncan weren't the only ones without
clothes. There were several other 'slaves' many chained or tied down to the
dungeon furniture. 

But nothing surprised her more then to see her mistress Buffy on her own
leash, her back stripped with the fresh whip marks. Willow was still
whipping Buffy with her crop whip and holding Buffy's leash tightly while
she directed Buffy in giving another slave a blowjob while his wife looked
on. The man was tied to a whipping frame and his wife was using a
club-handled dildo on his backside while Willow directed Buffy. "Now lick
the tip, just barely touch it. Now up the shaft."

Before Kate could recover from her shock, Tara came over and took the leash
from Duncan. "Thanks Duncan now you should go upstairs and take your bath."

"Can I watch TV? I don't have to go to school tomorrow."

"Of course, just don't stay up all night." Tara replied before kissing the
girl "Now say goodnight to Will and Buffy." Duncan kissed her back and then
walked over to her other two mistresses. First kissing Willow and then
bending down to kiss Buffy. 

Willow then jerked Buffy's leash and pulled her over to a female slave tied
on her back on the punishment bench. Buffy's face was soon between her legs.
Kate was so caught up in watching Buffy she had missed Tara talking to her.
Kate was taken off guard when Taras' crop smacked her ass hard.

"Kate you need to stop staring." Tara stated "If you keep it up, Willow will
use her whip on your back."

"Mistress may I ask a question?" Kate asked hoping it wouldn't up set her
mistress.

"Of course Kate."

"Why is Buffy....with a collar.. and on the ground?" It was the best she
could do. Kate didn't have any idea of how to ask the question her mind
wanted to know. 

"I guess it would be confusing to you since Buffy is your mistress. Just
like you need to give up control and be mastered, be owned. Buffy has that
need too. To be honest, Buffy likes being a submissive. Not for everyone but
she likes to be submissive to Willow. You know how you get after you win a
race at the club, how you feel, well Buffy likes to do the same thing for
Willow. We don't have parties like this often but when we do, Buffy likes to
perform, to please Willow. To be honest you and Buffy are a lot a like. You
have another question I can see it in your eyes."

"Yes mistress, why did you send Duncan to bed? Isn't she ... well she is a
Reinfield." Kate asked

"Duncan is a Reinfield but she isn't. She is, well she is like all our
family, she was born one thing but is becoming another. She is also a child.
And to be honest if we thought it wouldn't hurt her feeling she would have
spent the night with Joyce. But she still has enough Reinfield in her that
she needs to be part of things. But we are careful with her."

"I have noticed. You do not use certain things with her." Kate stated out of
turn and was dutifully whipped by Tara's cropped seven or eight times. 

"Lets go sit down. I want you over my lap. I need to give you your daily
whipping. Then when Willow is done playing with Buffy we can trade off and
Willow will whip you. Not for being bad necessarily just to show what a good
Reinfield you are." Tara found a spot on the couch and Kate was pulled over
her knee. The position was embarrassing but she was an acting Reinfield and
had no say in matters. 

Tara gently caressed her bottom with her hand. It already stung from the few
swats it had taken. "As I was saying we are careful with Duncan" Smack,
smack, smack, Tara spanked her with a belt. Kate hadn't seen Tara pick the
belt up but she was felt the sting of Tara's hard swing. "We never us whips,
plugs or weights on Duncan if we can help it." Smack, Smack, smack. " I
think you will like plugs and weights once Buffy lets you be touched."
Smack, Smack, Smack. "Buffy didn't want the sex end of being a Reinfield
pushed on you to soon." Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack. "She wanted to give you
time to change your mind and back out." Smack, Smack, Smack. "Truth is, we
all thought you would quit before this." Smack smack, SMACK WHAMP, WHAMP.
"To be honest we have all been impressed at what a good little slave you
are." WHAMP SMACK WHAAAAMP SMAAAAACK "I think you are ready for the next
stage." SMAAAACK SMAAAAAAAACK SMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAACK, WHAAAAAAAAMP." 

"It's ok, just breathe normally, I am not finished and you still have Willow
and Buffy to go." Smack "That is right just breath." Smack, Smaack, Smaaack.
"You have such a pretty red ass. Buffy is going to love taking you from
behind. She loves to redden mine and Duncan's backsides before fucking us
senseless." Smmmaaacck, Whaaammp, Whaaamp. "Just remember she is not going
to let you come for a while." Smack "It is going to be hard, her taking you,
trying to please her and not getting to come." Smack Smack Smack. "At least
you will know what it is like to be a Reinfield. Mostly they don't get to
come very often." Smack Smack SMMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAACK, SMMMMMMMAAAAAAAAACK.

"You were such a good girl." Tara said dropping the belt to the floor and
kissing Kate's' sore red bottom. The detective didn't know how she was going
to take her other two mistresses. 

"Such a lovely red, almost matches my hair." Willow said bending over and
kissing Tara. Willow took a seat across from Tara on the coffee table. Since
Kate had been tied across the solid oak table on more the one occasion she
knew there was no risk of breaking it. She had assumed she was going to be
dropped to the floor and started to roll of Tara's lap. She was instantly
hit by both Tara and Willows crop whip on her sore bottom. Once comfortable
Willow pulled Buffy across her own lap and began a slow whipping of the
slayers ass with the belt that had been used on her bottom. Buffy just
moaned and then came. 

Kate had wanted to cry at that point she wanted to come so badly herself.
Willow and Tara sat facing each other talking about their jobs and research
like they were at the mall or beauty shop. And if it wasn't for the women
folded across their laps and the steady sound of Willow's belt striking
Buffy's back and bottom it might have been believable in some Stanley
Kurbrick kind of way. The whole time Willow was playing with Buffy, people
would come by and talk to them. And the whole time Tara gently caressed
Kate's stinging bottom. 

Then as if an alarm clock went off. Tara stood Kate up and tied her to the
whipping frame. She heard Buffy whisper to her wife. "Will go easy, no more
than ten and don't break the skin. She still isn't up for full treatment.
Hell I'm not up for your full treatment."

It was all she could do to not laugh back at Willows response. "She gets
fourteen and you are so punished tomorrow. I will have to think up something
evil. Say, making you clean up after the party. Brillo pads in you
underwear. Maybe visiting your mother and then mine."

"Please Will, the forces of evil I can take but your mom and mine of the
same day is just evil."

Willow was as good as her word. Fourteen stripes across her back. And the
pain she could have lived with, but once her punishment was over she was
returned to the table, her legs spread wide. Her wetness revived. And then
and only then did she let her tears fall. 

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Buffy had left Kate on the table while she cleaned up the house. Willow and
Tara had long ago gone to bed. She had peeked in on her wives as Willow bent
Tara over her lap and used the last of her skills on the goddesses' vessel.
Tara didn't seem to mind. She had also checked on Duncan tucking the girl in
bed and turning off the TV. 

After the house was straighten and cleaned she had returned to Kate. Her
latest slave had also fallen asleep. Buffy studied the woman as she slept.
She was almost as wet as a Reinfield. Buffy felt a little guilty about not
letting her come, but it was necessary. She considered waiting until the
next day but Kate was clearly ready for her. 

Carefully she untied Kate and woke her up. "Ssshh, I need you to get up and
walk down to the dungeon. Go ahead and walk, stretch your muscles. Go to the
bathroom first then when you are ready come down to the dungeon. If you are
hungry or thirsty go ahead and get something to eat or drink."

Five minute later Kate entered the dungeon. The bed they had bought for her
when she was first chained up was still there. The extra bedroom that was
hers was never used for sex or punishment. It was her private room. Her
place to be herself, to wear clothes and drink a beer. It was her human
room. The place she was allowed to be human. 

Kate had walked into the dungeon thinking Buffy was going to whip her again
and she was a little surprised to see Buffy wearing a strap on. Not a large
strap on. Not one of the giant sized numbers Willow used on her or she used
on Duncan. No this was a small one maybe five or six inches long and an inch
and half wide. 

"I like to do it doggy style normally but the first time I take you, I want
to do it old fashion missionary style. If it is uncomfortable or you just
don' like it use the safety word." Buffy said very business like. 

"Where do you want me?" Kate asked as a new wave of wetness flooded her
pussy. 

"On the bed. We should both be comfortable. Kate I am not going to let you
come for several more weeks, and once I start having sex with you, I will
expect to have sex with you. You will be expected to lick my pussy at the
snap of my fingers like Duncan does now. You will have to spread your legs
and let me do what I wish. And you must have already guess I am totally
anally obsessed so you will have to spread that tight ass of yours and take
it. Normally owners get off on making their Reinfields suffer. Not letting
them come for years sometimes. I will let you come sometimes but the sex
will be all about me. Pleasing me, not you. Do you understand this." Buffy
then waited for Kate to think it over.

"I need you to touch me. Please mistress." Kate answered already moving to
lie on the bed. 

"Take your medicine first." Buffy said handing Kate her pills and a glass of
water. "Drink all the water."
Kate did as ordered and lay down on the bed spreading her legs as they had
been spread on the table. She was crying again, this time tears of joy. She
had never wanted to be touched, to be loved, by anyone as much as she wanted
it now. 

"If I didn't know better I would say my good little girl is in a hurry."
Buffy said laughingly as she wiped Kate's tears away. 

"Please?" Was Kate's only response.

Buffy stretched out next to Kate and kissed her. Pushing in her tongue and
running her hands up and down Kate's naked body. Kate was still sore from
Tara and Willow's treatment at the party while Buffy was completely healed.
Buffy rolled over on top of Kate and kissed in a straight line down from
Kate's mouth to her breast. "You belong to me." Buffy said and sank her
fangs gently into Kate's right breast. Buffy had long ago explained the
marking process. Wives on the left breast, Reinfield and slaves on the
right. 

As Buffy suck and licked her blood Kate felt her legs pushed open and the
head of the latex cock against her vaginal opening. Buffy bit down one more
time into her breast and forced her hips forward. The cock was buried deep
inside of her. 

Buffy knew every trick, every angle. In the whole of her life she had never
been fucked so thoroughly. And she had never been fucked as long. The slayer
rode her for hours. And she had cried to come, begged, pleaded, prayed until
finally she couldn't stand it any longer and she had screamed the safety
word. Buffy had quickly pulled out and then carried her like a child to the
bathtub. And then she was tenderly bathed and given a herbal tea to ease her
discomfort and help her sleep. She had never wanted something so much in her
life. Then Buffy had carried her to her bedroom, her sanctuary, and tucked
her in bed. 

The last thing she remember before falling asleep was asking if she would be
allowed to lick Buffy's pussy before she fucked her tomorrow.

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Duncan knew she had done something wrong. Duncan didn't often do things she
knew were wrong. And this time she had done something-super bad wrong. And
now that she had done it she really wished she could take it back. 

Duncan pulled the bag of beer tightly under her arm and put her head down.
Now that she had managed to buy the twelve pack she wasn't sure where to
hide it until the party after the game. That too was a problem. Her
mistresses were happy that she liked to go to school events. Happy to drop
her off at the school but she wasn't sure how she was going to get to a
party after the game. She was just hoping they would buy the lie about going
to the Bronze with Amy and Kim after the game. 

What if Buffy dropped in to check on her, or Willow or Tara? Tara always
knew when she lied, not that she lied often. Duncan was a nervous wreck
thinking of all the things that could go wrong. Why had she bragged she
could buy beer? It wasn't like Willy would ever sell beer to an underage
human. Ok maybe he would, Duncan really didn't know. She just knew Willy was
used to selling Beer to Reinfields that purchased it for their masters. He
hadn't even bated an eye when she had asked for a twelve pack. Ok so she was
a nerves wreck and was acting like a textbook Reinfield. She had even caught
and eaten a few bugs in his bar. She had been scared. Buffy had told her
never ever ever to go inside Willys' bar. 

She had hidden the beer in the greenhouse. Her friend Kim was picking her
up. Her mistresses had been happy she was going out after the game. It had
left them with high school college memories of the Bronze. 

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"Your parents are so weird and not just because they're all dykes. Rach."
Amy said once they were on their way. 

"They are not my parents. And they are not weird" Duncan shot back pulling
out her lighter and lighting Kim's cigarette. Buffy had always insisted
Duncan kept a lighter for emergencies. Duncan wasn't a witch and couldn't
just speak Latin and light things. 

"Whatever, I can't believe you scored the beer." Kim said between puffs. It
was Duncan's junior year in high school and unlike her sophomore year she
had made a few friends. 

"Well I have my sources." Duncan's personality was changing. Inside the
house she was mostly Reinfield with small signs of teenage girl in-between.
Outside away from her family she was now mostly teenage girl with a little
Reinfield on the side. The fact that all but Tara had missed the change in
Duncan was surprising. 

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Kate was tired not to mention sore as hell. It was unfair how Buffy and
Duncan healed over night. She was almost always sore. Not that she honestly
minded. It's just these stupid patrols; sitting on her ass in an unmarked
car was a pain in her pre-mentioned ass. Quite literally. Now that Buffy was
not only spanking her daily, she was fucking her senseless without letting
her come. And it was all so strangely erotic. Kate was almost always wet to
the core.

Still she hated after game patrols. Riding around the town looking for
parties to break up. The price of being a small town cop. Much like Duncan,
Kate had a complete change of personality outside the house. Inside she was
Buffy's plaything. She wore her collar and leash proudly and bent over and
took what ever was asked of her. Outside on the job, she was almost the old
Kate Lockley, hard as nails cop. She was their occult specialist on their
homicide squad. She was professionally respected and even liked by her
fellow officers. People didn't laugh as much about the occult in Sunnydale
so her talent was used a lot. Still it was a small force and they had to
take turns at the regular police business like breaking up high school
parties. 


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It was the third party they had broken up. The kids that hadn't been
drinking, or noticeably not been drinking, were just told to go home. The
kids that were drinking had to call their parents to come get them. Which
meant a few kids managed to get out of the party while it was being raided
and were wondering around aimlessly trying to figure a way out of the
problem as they hid in the bushes or on the near by streets. Since Sunnydale
was happy vampire world, Kate did a walk through of the neighbor's yard. 

"Duncan is that you." Kate said recognizing the girl hiding in the bushes at
once.

"Hi Kate." Duncan said knowing she had been caught.

"Who is that with you?" Kate asked arms crossed.

"Is that Buffy?" Amy asked with fear in her voice.

"Worse, I am Kate Lockley of Sunnydale PD." Kate answered. Duncan moved out
into the open holding on to Amy as she staggered. 

"I see you have been drinking." Kate said all business. She was personally
going to whip Duncan before this was over. 

"Alcohol doesn't effect Reinfields, it is only for the masters." Duncan
explained feeling a lot more light headed than she should have felt. 

"That isn't the point. Where is your other friend? The one who smokes and
was driving." Kate asked.
"With Jason, she got laid." Amy said in her drunken state slurring the
words.

"So you two got left at the party." Kate assumed. To be honest if it wasn't
Duncan she wouldn't have given a damn. Call the parents and let them deal
with it. They were teenagers not hardened criminals. But it was Duncan and
something about it was just wrong to Kate. Not that Duncan was acting like a
teenager, no it was more that Duncan was being rude to Buffy somehow in her
mind. Betraying Buffy even in a small way like this did not sit well with
the part time Reinfield. And it was a very Reinfield reaction she was
having. 

"Are you going to tell Buffy?" Duncan suddenly asked.

"Are you ever going to be able to sit again in your lifetime is the real
question. Of coarse I am going to tell Buffy and Willow. Tara most likely
already knows." Kate answered, her fury rising. 

Amy dropped to her knees and began throwing up. Duncan put her arm around
the girl and held her. Duncan's touch was gentle and Kate noticed something.
Duncan's actions were those of a lover not a friend. Her touch was
appropriate, it was just something in the way the girl moved that surprised
her. She knew she was allowed to take outside sex partners but she had never
dreamed the girl was allowed this privilege as well. And just like that,
Kate's anger was gone. Duncan may have been a Reinfield but she was also a
girl. A teenage girl.

"Let's get your friend home. I think she needs to sleep this off. She is
just drunk, I mean what did she have to drink?" Kate asked as she helped the
girl to stand. 

"I bought beer. A twelve pack from Willys' bar. He sells to Reinfields for
their masters. She had about half of them. Six beers. Plus I think she drank
some of Michael's blueberry schnapps." Duncan confessed.

"How much did you drink?" Kate asked smelling the girls breath. 

"Three beers, Kim had the other three. And we both had some schnapps too." 

"Buffy is going to beat us both over this." Kate said helping the girl to
the car.

"No Willow is going to beat us or me. She doesn't like smoking and drinking.
Buffy got drunk a couple of times and Willow went crazy. She still doesn't
like that Buffy lets you drink a beer a couple of times a week." Duncan
explained pushing her friend into the back sit of Kate's car.

"Lockley we are not busting anyone, the chief said just send them home." One
of the other officers said to Kate as he moved toward the car.

"I know Bert. Duncan this is Bert Rollins, Bert this is Duncan."

"Rachel" Duncan explained

"She is my roommates kid. Since my roommate is at work this time of day, I
am going to run the girls home and chain them in the house so they stay
there." Kate half-joked.

"This is the foxy blondes kid?" Bert asked. 

Buffy had made a point of checking on Kate once she started back to work. So
most of the detectives recognized her, if not from the multiple arrests,
then from her current status as Kate's girlfriend.

"Yeah she belongs to Buffy." Kate said out loud and then added to herself
but for how much longer. 


"I wear the cheese it does not wear me." Bald Man, Buffy the Vampire Slayer.