FIC: The Dark Way (1/1)

[Shadow <Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx>]

This one I know needs a lot of work... just wanted to see if anyone out
there thinks it's worth saving and reworking.

Title: The Dark Way (1/1)
Author: Shadowlander
Email: Shadowlander1@xxxxxxx
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters commonly associated with
Buffy the Vampire Slayer; they belong to others and are used without
permission. No copyright infringement is intended.
Pairing: Buffy/Willow/Faith/Cordelia/Angelus
Rating: NC-17
Archive: The usual haunts all others please ask first, I have yet to
turn down anyone who has asked me.
Summary: Angelus gets a new direction on how to live his unlife.

THE DARK WAY (1/1)

Angelus awoke immediately, his yellow/gold eyes flashing as he tried to
sit up but found he couldn't. With an annoyed growl, he looked around
the dimly lit room, the surroundings unfamiliar to him. He was chained
to a bed in the center of what appeared to be a large room. "Oh, looks
like puppy is awake," a voice said as several figures stepped toward him
out of one of the shadowy corners. The lead figure a short blonde in
red leather pants and a blood red silk shirt, the clanged to her body
like a second skin. Flanking the blonde to the left was a small
redhead, holding the blonde's hand, in a simple black leather dress that
left nothing to the imagination what so ever. To the blonde's right
stood two taller dark haired girls each clad in dark leathers and
wearing matching collars, that resembled the one the redhead had.

"Slayer!" The enraged vampire hissed struggling with his bonds as he
stared at his mortal enemy with hate and loathing.

"Puppy is being bad," the redhead said softly looking at the blonde
lovingly, her green eyes shining with something not quite human.

"Yes he is," the blonde in red leather and silk said with an evil smirk,
"and we know what happens to bad little pets don't we?" She said,
suddenly jerking the redhead closer to her and kissing her hungrily.
Grinning evilly as she pulled away, pausing to take in the scent of fear
and lust coming from her little redhead slave, "Bad little pets get
whipped and punished, don't they Willow?"

"Y-yes Mistress... bad little pets get whipped and punished," the
redhead agreed, as she licked at the blonde's fingers running over her
lips. "Is puppy going to be whipped and punished?" She asked, growing
wet at the thought of watching her blonde lover discipline the newest
member of the family. She always got wet when her lover and mistress
dominated her or one of the other family members, no one could cause
such erotic pain and pleasure like her mistress.

Smiling fondling at the redhead, the blonde brought up their intertwined
hands and kissed her fingers, "That's my girl," she said, with
tenderness. Willow had been her first... the first she took as a slave
after her 'change' her liberation from the chains of humanity and into
the freedom of the night. It had taken long months of training her
little slave, but it was all worth it, there wasn't anything she
wouldn't do for the blonde now... just the way the Slayer wanted it.
"Cordy! Get the whips... puppy has to be punished." She directed in a
cold voice, smirking evilly at the bound vampire. "Its time puppy has
learned his place." Cordelia had been next, the cheerleader taken from
her own bed after the Slayer had murdered the other girl's family and
most of the hired help. Making it look like the work of some serial
killer, Cordy's training hadn't lasted nearly as long as Willow's,
mainly because the little redhead had been helping eager to prove
herself to her mistress. The last was Faith; the younger Slayer's
presence in Sunnydale being a threat to the new order the blonde was
building. The blonde loved breaking and molding her sister slayer into
her loyal sex-slave the most, well almost... claiming Willow would
always be her greatest accomplishment.

With an evil little smirk of her own the cheerleader left to carry out
her orders, Faith moving instinctively closer to the blonde all in red.
"Can I ride him, mistress? Fuck him until his eyes cross and he's
begging for mercy?" She asked, whispering into the blonde's eye
seductively.

"No... he is for Willow first... she gets the first ride, after he's
been whipped to within an inch of his unlife, that task goes to you.
Make him scream for me baby, I want to see his demon groveling before
me." She said, turning to look into Faith's eyes, before kissing the
other Slayer just as hungrily as she did the redhead moments ago.

"You're not human!" came the growl from the bed as Angelus finally
figured out what had been bugging him from the moment the four had
stepped out of the shadows. He had only heard three heartbeats not the
four he should have heard.

Turning away from Faith, the blonde let her demon surge forward as she
regarded her new pet, "What do you know? Puppy is capable of thinking
after all," she said with an evil laugh, "Faith... chair!" She directed
with a snap of her fingers, she wanted to be comfortable for Angelus'
punishment.

>From the bed, Angelus felt his own demon pushing forward even as his
cock was hardening, 'She's magnificent,' he thought, taking in the sight
of the Slayer's true face, an odd mix of vampire and something else.

"Do you know what happens when a Slayer turns twenty-one?" the blonde
questioned conversationally, one hand creasing the redhead beside her
almost absently. "It seems that a Slayer's true nature comes forward...
we are closer then you think, you and I." She continued setting down in
the chair Faith had produced, the redhead automatically kneeling beside
the blonde's chair. "Slayer's are demons by nature... the only reason
we kill vampires is because that is the lies the Council has been
feeding us for centuries... but no more, there is going to be a new
order in the world and I'm it!"

"You brought me here to tell me that?" Angelus questioned, struggling
with his chains as he looked down the length of the bed at the figure in
red.

"No... I brought you here as a stud," the blonde said smugly seating
back and getting comfortable in the chair, one hand running through the
redhead of her slave. "In time... once you have been properly trained
I'm going to breed you to selected individuals... you are going to
father a new race of demons that will serve me."

"You're mad!"

"Faith... add fifty lashes for that comment... puppy has to learn not to
speak out of turn," she directed, as Cordelia returned with a large
bullwhip and handed it to the other girl. "Start out with... two
hundred lashes, he's a big boy nice and healthy... make him bleed for me
baby."

Angelus roared as the first whiplash landed on his naked chest, his
demon howling in ecstasy at the treatment. This was what he had been
missing in his unlife, someone with the strength and fire that could
order his vamp napping and then try to dominate him. This was his mate,
the one he had waited centuries for, and now she was here and she
brought some playmates. He would have to properly thank her for that,
he thought smugly confident he could turn the tables on the smirking
blonde watching his torture with a hit of boredom.

"He's not screaming," the redhead kneeling beside the blonde said, "its
no fun unless there is screaming."

Looking fondling down at her first, the blonde smiled faintly; her
little pet always was a quick eager learner. She remembered the first
time Willow had begged for the whip, so eager for her to begin the
night's fun, that was the night she allowed her little slave to feed.
"So he isn't," she said after a moment, appearing to have thought it
over. "Faith! Add one hundred more... I want him broken tonight!"

Grinning evilly at her mistress' new orders, the dark haired Slayer
stopped pulling her swings. She had wanted to save some of him for
later, so Red could have a nice long ride on him, but the vampire had
ruined that but being defiant. No matter, she would just beat him
within an inch of his unlife and then let Red ride 'her' for the rest of
the night. She liked that idea the most, still not seeing why the
mistress wanted to add the vampire to the family in the first place.
But if there was one thing she had learned over the last several months,
was not to question the mistress in anything.

By the eighty-fifth hit the vampire was roaring, struggling against his
chains as the Slayer ripped into him continuously with the bullwhip, his
demon moving closer and closer to the edge. This was ecstasy... pain
like no other coursing through his body, the smell of sex and arousal
thick in the air, as he stared with glazed over yellow/gold eyes at the
foot of the bed where the blonde met his stare with an air of boredom.
Beside the blonde, kneeling before the chair she seat in, Willow and
Cordelia were amusing themselves, the taller dark haired girl holding
the redhead to her naked breast as the small girl suckled.

Nestling closer to Cordelia's breast, one hand fondling its twin, Willow
nipped and licked at the tit in her mouth wanting to send the taller
girl over the edge before Faith finished breaking the vampire to the
mistress' satisfaction. It was a game they liked to play whenever the
Mistress was torturing someone, see how many times they could make the
other come before the night was over. The winner got to service the
Mistress for the rest of the evening and into the early morning hours.

Reaching out and grabbing a hold of the back of Cordelia's collar, the
blonde pulled her slave to her, "Enough you two," she said, with a smirk
having gotten wet watching the flogging and the two making out in front
of her. She never got tired of watching her pets playing with each
other, when she wasn't joining them. "Willow... go make yourself
useful... help Faith," she directed, drawing Cordy to her.

"Help Faith?" Willow repeated, cocking her head to one side in confusion
the words not quite registering to her, then comprehension set in.
"Oh... help Faith." She said smiling goofily as she scrambled to her
feet and stripped off her little black leather dress. Walking toward
the Slayer with the whip, the redhead reached out and ran one hand down
the other girl's arm, tracing the muscles under her fingers. "Mistress
said I had to help," she whispered stepping close and kissing the
Slayer.

Reaching out and holding the redhead to her, Faith deepened the kiss
taking a rest for her whipping duties for a moment, after all it was Red
and she was naked... she just had to kiss her. If that was the one
thing the Mistress taught her, was that when Red was naked you got to
play... unless the Mistress was playing then you didn't interrupt unless
there was a horny werewolf humping the furniture. Then you only
interrupted long enough to get the silver stake and hoped Mistress
wasn't too put out after you killed the horny werewolf humping the
furniture... she tended to get annoyed when playtime was interrupted.

"Now your knees Red... I want that cleaver little tongue running up my
leg," Faith directed, loving the feeling of the naked Redhead on her
knees beside her. If she had taken the time to really think about it,
the dark Slayer would have noticed that the Mistress had been pairing
them off lately, usually Cordy spent the evening sucking the blonde off,
while she got to fuck Red into unconsciousness. Not that is really
mattered who she got to fuck, but it was always nice doing Red... having
the little redhead kneeling before her as she pounded into her with that
big dildo the Mistress gave her as a reward for castrating the commando
boy, Gates, and stuffing his remains in Riley Finn's bed. The Mistress
had been very pleased with Faith that night, allowing the younger Slayer
the privilege of being first to use the other commando, Miller for the
night. God Miller was hung, Faith had fucked him for hours barely
letting the boy rest before she was ready to go at him again.
Thankfully the Mistress seemed to be happy with him, willing to keep him
around. Faith got wet thanking about the changes the red leather clad
blonde made in Miller, his screams of agony a lone as the Mistress
forcible caused his genes to mutate, was enough to make her come.

Gently pushing the redhead to her knees, Faith grips her bullwhip,
wanting to get the breaking over with so she can go fuck Red and maybe
Miller in a corner somewhere for the rest of the night. Yes if Faith
had given time to think about it she would have realized the Mistress
was forging sub-groups in the family, mating off her pets as she
collected them building her new order. But to thank about it would be
questioning the Mistress and that was something Faith had learned not to
do as well.

The Mistress set back in her chair, Cordelia kneeling between her legs
licking her cunt, running a hand through the cheerleader's dark hair,
she watched Faith calmly noting the way she handled the whip. 'She's
coming along nicely,' she thought, seeing the subtle signs in the
younger Slayer, indicating that Faith would soon being going through the
change. Unlike her, Faith will undergo the change with a guiding hand,
she would see to that, when the dark Slayer embraced her demon, she
would be there to welcome her into the family. When Faith truly
embraced the darkness the blonde planned to be there, ready to hand off
a territory of her to rule... then they would turn their attention to
gathering other Slayers ensuing the final 'change' would be allowed to
occur but only in those who have proven themselves worthy of the honour
of immortality... only the strongest of the Slayers would be allowed to
live and serve her. She had plans for Faith, like she had plans for all
of them, including Angelus who shall be at her side as she destroys her
enemies and all others who challenge her.

Angelus roared again as the bullwhip cut deep into his chest straining
against his chains trying to get free, the beating had gone on for
hours, the smell of his blood and sex heavy in the room, even now he
could hear the sounds of the cheerleader being fucked at the foot of the
bed by Faith. The leather-clad blonde having replaced Faith as the
person whipping him, while Willow bounced happily on his cock, he didn't
care anymore, all that mattered to him was getting loose and fucking
something, anything just as long as he came fast and hard.

"Give in Angelus... be with me," the blonde cooed having finally
abandoned the whip and coming to lie beside him on the bed. The redhead
straddling him paused waiting patiently for the command to continue from
her mistress. "I missed you my love," she added licking his bloody
chest with a cold tongue.

Opening his eyes the vampire stared at the blonde for a long moment, his
yellow/gold clouded with pain and lust and something else, something not
quite human or vampire. It was the same look all of her pets had at the
moment they became hers, when she was finally able to make them apart of
her... her pets and slaves for all eternity. "Mine," the vampire
rasped, something in him recognizing the blonde as his one true mate,
the one who would take away all his pain and give him pleasure beyond
belief.

"Welcome home my Angelus," the blonde replied leaning down and biting
into his neck, marking the vampire as her property. Taking a long
drink, she lifts her head and turns to the redhead still sitting on his
lap, his hard cock buried deep within her. "Mine," she says with a
growl, taking the redhead in a brutal kiss as Willow begins to move on
his cock once more sending the chained vampire over the edge. From the
foot of the bed Cordelia climaxed violently Faith not far behind her.
"All mine," the blonde says, pulling away from Willow's lips and
attacking her neck, reaffirming her hold over the redhead. The leather
clad Mistress would allow her pets a few hours of sleep before taking
them to hunt, her beloved Angelus needed blood to heal from his ordeal
and she wanted to pay her respects to her parents, let mother and father
know they had a new grandson to play with and spoil rotten. 'Yes father
and mother are going to love having you back in the family, my dear
Angelus,' she thought with a smirk, knowing how much Giles had missed
having the vampire around as much as he hated admitting it.

After all mother, father, Willow, Cordy, Faith, Graham, and now Angelus
were hers and nothing touched what was hers or tried to take it away
without immediate death. And Giles would look so proud and proper
dominating the vampire... yes mother probably would like to have both
Giles and Angelus for the night, her birthday is coming up... I'll have
to set that up.' She thought evilly, feeling herself growing wet again
as images of Angelus and Graham shagging together for the first time
flashed through her mind. The two would look good together, and Angelus
did have so much to teach the other feral male slave. She couldn't wait
for it all to begin.

The End.

Okay - so what do you think? Salvageable? Needs rework? Too dark? Too
confusing? And before you say it... I'm going to draft Carol into
writing a few of the sex scenes to go into the middle of it. She's a
hell of a lot better at that then I am... and maybe Sam too. He's got a
talent for it too. :)




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Shadow -
Dir. of Pub. Safety of the SECLGA and Chief Dungeon Keeper.
Vampire Teddy Bear and Flying Fox {Fruit Bat} of the Woods Outback. The
Big Bad and Little Comma. Mistress of Mischief... Corrupter of the
Innocent. Torment of Quindolyn. Founding Member of the Get Willow and
Buffy Naked Society. GWBNS - Hey, it's a way of life. Dark Mistress of
Weird... be afraid, be very afraid. Yang to Alex's Yin.