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Fic: Triality (4/4) B/W/T NC-17



Title: Triality

Author: The Bear!

Spoilers: up through season 5: This begins to diverge from Checkpoint
episode canon

Pairing: B/W/T

Summary: Begins the Triad Trilogy- Sequel to the Please Trilogy. The
new Triad deals with an angry Hellgod, a surly Teenager, and enough
tweed in one room to violate EPA regulations.

Warnings: NC17 Ahoy! I Love BDSM. I Love chains and whips. I love
Sex! If any of these gives you the wiggins, then so will this story.  

Disclaimer: If I owned ?em, they?d have to show it on the Ecstasy
Network.

***

Part 4

***

The Scoobies were sitting around a huge pile of brightly wrapped gifts
in the Summers? living room. Joyce and Dawn were sitting on one couch
close together, while Giles sat a discrete distance from Joyce on the
same couch. On the other couch Buffy sat flanked by Willow and Tara.
Anya was sitting in Xander's lap in the armchair. Willow was wearing a
party hat and blowing bubbles

Buffy was looking on the pile of gifts with a dazzling smile.
?Prezzies!? she said excitedly.

Willow grinned and nuzzled Buffy?s cheek briefly and said, ?See, just
what you needed.? 

Buffy shivered at the contact and said, ?You are very, very wise.? In
her mind she added, ?and just too darn sexy!? Focusing back on the
gifts, she said, ?Now gimme, gimme, gimme!?

Tara handed her a gift and Buffy began ripping off the paper.

Anya?s eyes were glazed over with avarice. ?This is extremely
suspenseful!? she said. She leaned in to Xander and said, ?I want the
presents.?

Buffy pulls out a dress. ?Ohh... it's beautiful!? She kissed both her
girlfriend?s cheeks, ?Thank you, guys.?

Tara said, ?Well, we thought you'd get lots of crossbows, other killy
stuff??

Willow added, ?Yeah, so we figured, less killy, more frilly.?

Anya jumped up from Xander's lap and said, ?Gotta look.? She grabbed
the dress from Buffy and said, ?Oh, it's just so lovely! Oh, I wish it
was mine!?

Everyone stared at her.

Anya handed it back and quietly said, ?Oh, like you weren't all thinking
the same thing.?

Giles said, ?I'm fairly certain I wasn't.? He leaned over and whispered
to Xander, ?I've got one just like it.?

Xander shot him a startled look before noticing the little grin. He
whispered back, ?I don?t know what freaks me more, thinking of you in
that dress, or you making a joke!? 

Dawn got up and said, ?Here. Open mine,? handing a gift to Buffy.

Buffy took it tentatively, ?It's not gonna explode, is it?? she joked.

Dawn just rolled her eyes.

Buffy opened it and removed a photo of herself and Dawn, in a frame
covered with seashells. Buffy?s eyes welled up a bit as she looked at
it.

Dawn said, ?It's when we visited Dad that summer in San Diego.? She
noted Buffy?s wide stare and added, ?Um, I put the shells on it myself.
We picked them off the beach.?

Buffy softly replied, ?I remember.?

 

Joyce smiled and everyone else had a thoughtful look. 

Dawn was kinda freaking out that everyone was dead silent. She said,
?Well, jeez, don't get all movie-of-the-week. I was just too cheap to
buy a real present.?

Buffy gave Dawn an emotional, ?Thank you!? and hugged her tightly for a
minute. Dawn. She and Joyce exchanged a look over Dawn's shoulder.

The rest of the gift opening went as normal, though at one point Tara
leaned close and whispered in her ear, ?I?ve got another gift for you,
Slayer. But you have to wait until later tonight- I don?t think you
want everyone else to see me give it to you.?

It was the soft whisper and the warmth of her breath against Buffy?s
ear, as much as the words spoken that made Buffy instantly wet. She
wanted to forget presents and cake and drag her Mistress up the stairs
and ravish her right then.

Which, of course was exactly how Tara wanted her to feel. She wanted
her Slayer in the proper frame of mind for later tonight.

***

Dawn was noticing that conversations tended to end abruptly or quickly
change topic when she approached. They were hiding something from her
again. She was getting a little sick of this crap.  

Normally, she would have pitched a fit, but Buffy had promised to
explain things to her tonight after the party. She would give her
sister a chance to do that before laying into her. After all, she still
wanted to learn magic and be a part of the gang. Throwing a temper
tantrum would only hurt her chances.

That didn?t mean she felt like put up with this crap any longer, though.
She headed out to the back patio when no one was watching. She knew she
wasn?t supposed to go out there at night, but she needed to get away.
Besides, you?d think vampires would know better than to hang around the
Slayer?s house. That was a good way to end up as a pile of dust.

Dawn was standing by the back stairs, watching the windows as she was
rationalizing her behavior. No sooner had she finished that thought
when she smelled cigarette smoke. She turned around to find Spike
standing right behind her, with something under his arm and a cigarette
hanging out of his mouth. 

Dawn yelped in surprise. ?Jeez! Lurk much?? she demanded.

Spike said, ?I wasn't lurking. I was standing about. It's a whole
different vibe.?

Dawn saw the box under his arm and started to ask, ?What is?? She
realized it was a gift. She folded her arms under her chest and smirked
at him. ?Are you giving Buffy a birthday present?? Spike looked down
at the box, as if trying to think of what to say. ?Oh my God. Weird.?
She shook her head, saying, ?And chocolates? Lame. Plus the box is all
bent, and, well, you know she'd never touch anything from you anyway.?

Spike noticed that, with her arms like that, her burgeoning breasts were
pushed up and together. ?Little bit?s comin? along quite nicely!? he
thought. He leaned closer to her, speaking menacingly, ?Shouldn't you
be tucked away in your beddy-bye? All warm and safe where nothing can
eat you??

Dawn giggled, ?Is that supposed to scare me?? She noticed his eyes
seemed to be? ?Oh my God! Are you kidding me?? she dropped her arms
and stepped back away from him. ?Were you??

The back door opened and Buffy stepped out, ?Dawn are you?? she started
to call out. She?d noticed Dawn wasn?t hanging around any of the others
in at the party, and became concerned, what with Glory out there
somewhere, not to mention that Dawn had been abducted by vampires off of
this very porch only a couple of months ago.

?Dawn! What are you doing out here?? she demanded. She then noticed
that Spike was standing there with her. ?Spike! What the hell are you
doing here??

Dawn said, ?He was just staring at my breasts and trying to be
threatening.?

Spike?s jaw sagged and his eyes widened.

?Oh, and he brought you a birthday present, It looks like a beat up box
of chocolates,? Dawn finished with a smirk.

?Oh my God! This is just too disturbing!? Buffy said, shocked to the
core.

?I? I?? Spike stuttered. He had no idea how to salvage this. Plus, he
couldn?t believe Nibblet was hanging him out to dry like this.

?Get the hell away from my sister, you sick, twisted pervert!? Buffy
shouted.

Just then Spikes feet again went out from under him and up into the air.
This time they went just high enough that his head struck the ground
with quite a bit of force as he was turned ass over kilter. Chocolates
went flying everywhere as the box hit the sidewalk and he felt himself
being hauled up higher into the air. He heard Willow?s voice say, ?Ooo,
it?s like a piñata!?

Spike was groggy from the impact and the sudden inversion and all he
could get out was a slurred, ?Bloody hell, not again!?

Tara and Willow had come out when they heard Buffy shouting. Tara was
seriously loosing patience with this damned vampire sniffing around her
girlfriend. She could practically see sparks shooting from Willow?s
eyes, and knew her pet was just as angry as she was. ?Willow warned
you, Spike. But you wouldn?t listen.? She chided.

Willow suddenly got a truly malicious grin on her face and composed a
spell, modifying the one she had used earlier on him. She chanted under
her breath for a moment and clapped her hands once, loudly as the chant
ended.

Spike was horrified as he saw Willow begin casting. That last spell had
almost done him in as he had gone back to his crypt and jumped Harmony,
much to her delight, and pounded her furiously for almost two hours
before he realized he wasn?t getting any pleasure at all, and his cock
was getting harder and harder until it actually hurt. It had been
almost a day later before his erection subsided.  

He waited for something to happen, but nothing did. He hoped it meant
that, since he wasn?t hard, the spell didn?t work. ?Unless, this one
made me impotent!? he thought, suddenly even more worried.

Tara walked up to Spike and met him face to (upside down) face.
Pointing at Buffy, she said, ?She belongs to me. Don?t let me see you
sniffing around her again, or it will go very badly for you,
understand??

Normally Spike would have said Tara?s voice was anything but
threatening. He would have laughed out loud, in fact, at the notion
that this quiet little girl could send fear running down his spine.
There was something in her eyes, however, that did that very thing. He
looked up past the blonde witch and saw the entire Scooby gang, plus the
Slayer?s mum, standing on the deck, all giving him hard-eyed stares. He
thought smelled the smoke of a burning bridge.  

Buffy walked up beside her Mistress and growled, ?Mistress asked you a
question, bleach brain.?

Normally Spike wouldn?t back down for anything, not even at the prospect
of getting his ass kicked. Something in the Slayer?s eyes told him she
was seriously considering staking him right now and just needed an
excuse. Deciding for once in his life that discretion might really be
the better part of valor, Spike muttered, ?Yeah, I get it.?  

As the Scoobies filed back into the house, Spike raged in his thoughts,
?Someday I?ll get this bloody chip out and then you?ll all be??

His thoughts were cut off when Tara ended the spell holding him
suspended in the air and his head once again met the sidewalk with a
hollow thump.

***

?Ok, is it just me, or is Spike losing it?? Dawn asked, a little freaked
out about him staring at her chest like that. It was kind of flattering
in a way that he thought she was attractive, but kinda not, that he was
just staring at her? breasts. Plus, Hello! Vampire! Dawn was *so* not
going to go the Buffy route to boyfriends. Her list of non-potential
boyfriend material had vampire right at the top. She remembered the
constant drama that was Buffy?s life when she was seeing Angel, not to
mention the whole Angelus thing. She didn?t really like Angel with or
without soul.

Then there was Riley. Much calmer, nice to look at but kinda boring and
not funny at all. Dawn didn?t think she could go out with someone that
didn?t make her laugh? ever. Plus she overheard some stuff between Tara
and Willow and maybe there was some drama with Riley too, just it was
all on his side of things. Instead of him making Buffy cry all the
time, it sounded like she was the one making him cry. Dawn didn?t think
she could be with someone like that either. A man should be strong, and
smart, and funny, and fun to be with and she pictured Xander in her head
when she had these thoughts.  

Xander was Dawn?s ideal of the perfect man. She was glad Buffy decided
to be gay or whatever, ?cause it freed up Xander for her. There was
only one flaw with Xander, well two really. But she didn?t count his
infatuation with Buffy any more since Buffy was all about the witches.
No, Xander?s only flaw was the annoying bottle-blond cow that followed
him everywhere. ?God, what does he see in her?? she thought. She knew
there was the sex thing, but jeez, could that really make up for the
rest of the time? She was worse than Cordelia! She had no tact, she
always said the wrong things at the wrong time, she was just Aargh! She
made Dawn crazy. To Dawn, dealing with Anya was like dealing with a dog
that wouldn?t stop barking- minus the cuteness factor!

All these thoughts were running through her head while everyone was
talking about the Spike deal. Buffy was saying he was becoming a
liability. Giles was saying that he could still be useful fighting
against Glory. Xander was voting for staking, and talking about they
didn?t need Deadboy junior?s help with anything.  

The room fell silent when she said, ?You know, Buffy, Spike?s got the
hots for you.

Buffy did a full-body shudder, and Willow looked like she?d just drank a
big mouthful of sour milk. Dawn could see that Buffy was going to deny
it, when Tara said, ?I think Dawn?s right.? Which, of course, pleased
Dawn greatly. Right at that moment, Dawn decided that Tara was her
hero.

Buffy was still grossed out by the very thought and said, ?You?ve got to
be kidding me! That?s? that?s??

?Horrifying!? Willow supplied, still looking like she might gag.  

Tara was nodding, agreeing with Willow?s sentiments, but said, ?Totally!
But I still think Dawn?s right. Buffy, he was bringing you chocolates
for your birthday.?

Dawn was so pleased that someone was agreeing with her! ?That?s not
all,? she said. ?When you abandoned mom and me in his crypt the other
night I found some stuff.?

Buffy narrowed her eyes, ?What kind of stuff?? she asked- her voice
dangerously low.

Dawn was enjoying being the center of attention for something good for
once. Well, not good, but something that she did that wasn?t making
everyone angry for once. Not angry at her anyway. Whatever! ?Mom and
him were watching that soap opera Mom likes so much, and I was bored, so
I was snoopin? around and I found this hole in the ground. So I went
down, and spike?s got this whole bedroom thing down there, and over off
to the side there was this tarp-thing covering some stuff, and I
accidentally kinda looked under it?? she paused the narrative to see if
she was gonna get chewed out for being nosy, but no one said anything so
she moved on. ?Anyway, so there was this mannequin thing with a blond
wig, and it was wearing your blue sweater that you accused *me* of
stealing, and there were all these pictures and drawings of you and
stuff.? 

Willow said, ?Stop! You?re making me sick to my stomach! That?s so?
so? repulsive!?

Buffy was gaping like a fish out of water

Tara was looking pissed-off and nauseous at the same time.

Xander had that closed-off look that said he was seriously angry.

Joyce looked bewildered.

Giles muttered, ?Good Lord!? and pulled his glasses from his face,
pinching the bridge of his nose.

Anya looked confused for a moment, then a look of understanding crossed
her face. ?Oh! He must use those things for when he ma??

?Anya!? Xander shouted, interrupting her. ?For the love of God, do
*not* complete that sentence!?

Anya looked as clueless as ever. ?Why? What else would he use it for??

?Oh God!? Willow gulped before turning and running up the stairs.
Everyone was looking at Anya with horror. Xander groaned.

Buffy shot her a dirty look and took off up the stairs yelling, ?Willow?
You ok, Will??

It took Dawn just a second to figure out why everyone was freaking and
then it hit her. ?Eww, that?s gross!?

Anya looked at Dawn and said, ?You didn?t touch any of it did you??

Dawn?s eyes bugged out.

Joyce?s jaw sagged in horror.

Xander winced as if in pain.

Giles, who by this time was furiously cleaning his eyeglasses, said,
?All right Anya! That?s quite enough!?

Tara shook her head and pushed past the clueless ex-demon to check on
her girlfriends.

Xander grabbed Anya around her shoulders and started to lead her out
towards the door. ?Ahn, I think it?s time for us to leave.? When he
got to the door he said, ?Why don?t you wait outside, I?ll just go say
goodbye, ok??

?No, its not ok!? Anya said, getting angry. ?Why is everyone mad at
me? I?m not the one who was masturbating on pictures of Buffy! You?re
supposed to be supporting me, not taking their side!?

Xander looked pained as he tried to explain, ?Anya, I?m not taking
anyone?s side, I?m just trying to get us out of here before??

?Before what?!? Anya demanded, clearly angry with him.

Losing patience just a little, Xander said, ?Before you say something
else totally inappropriate and piss off everyone some more!?

Anya threw her hands up ?Fine! Why don?t you just take everyone?s side
but mine! After all I?m just the one you have sex with! I obviously
don?t matter at all!? With that she went through the front door,
slamming it behind her.

Xander knew he should follow her and calm her down, but he was so sick
of her behavior lately, that he just couldn?t make himself go after her.
He wandered back into the kitchen where Dawn, Joyce and Giles were
standing, pretending they didn?t just hear the argument between him and
Anya.

?Hey, I?m sorry about all that. I? I? Well, thanks for having us over,
it was a nice party. If you?ll just tell Buffy?? he said

?Tell me what?? Buffy asked as she and the two witches made their way
back down the stairs.

Xander turned a worried gaze on the Slayer and her girlfriends. He knew
they must be mad at Anya, and rightfully so, what with her behavior
tonight. ?I just wanted to apologize, Buffy, Willow, Tara; I?m sorry
about bringing down the party and all?? He would have said more, trying
to dig his way out of the hole Anya had dug for them both, but Tara cut
him off.

?Xander, you don?t have to apologize, you didn?t do anything wrong.? She
said, laying a hand on his shoulder.

Xander dropped his eyes to the floor. ?Yeah, well, thanks. I guess I?
still feel like I should.?

Willow spoke up, ?Yeah? Well, don?t ?k??

Buffy said, ?Look, lets just move on, alright?? Getting a hesitant nod
from Xander, she said, ?It?s good that the Scoobies are all here. We
need to talk.?

Tara said, ?Buffy promised Dawn she?d tell her about Glory. *All* about
Glory? and The Key.?

Xander?s eyes widened, ?Wow, time for the talk, huh??

Dawn noted the seriousness of the looks everyone was shooting back and
forth, and kinda chuckled nervously, ?Uh, what?s with the serious looks,
guys?? she looked over at Joyce, who was suddenly fascinated with the
floor. ?Mom?? she asked with a sudden tendril of fear in her voice.

Buffy walked over and took Dawn?s hand, saying, ?lets go sit in the
living room, Ok??

They sat, Buffy and Joyce flanking Dawn on the couch, Willow squeezed in
next to Buffy and Tara standing by the side, her hand on Willow?s
shoulder; while Xander and Giles sat in the couch facing them.

Buffy said, ?Giles, why don?t you review what we know about The Key??

Giles cleared his throat uncomfortably, and took his notebook from his
pocket. He began to speak, referring to his notes often- clearly
uncomfortable meeting anyone?s eyes. "The key is not directly described
in any known literature, but all research indicates a- an energy matrix
vibrating at a dimensional frequency beyond normal human perception.
Only those outside reality can see the key's true nature."

Dawn interrupted, ?Outside reality. What's that mean??

Giles stuttered, ?A- ah those in- individuals who are gifted with s-
second sight; or even th- those who are disconnected from reality. S-
some are considered? w- well lunatics, I suppose.

Dawn had a flash back to the crazy guy strapped to the bed in the
hospital several weeks ago?

?There!? he said, pointing at Dawn, ?There's no one in there!?

She flashed back to the guy outside the magic shop when they found the
owner, dead?

Getting right up in her face, he claimed, ?I know what you are!?

She thought of the things her mom said when she had that tumor pressing
on her brain?

?Who are you!?

Giles continued reading, "The key is also susceptible to necromanced
animal detection, particularly those of canine or serpent construct."

Dawn flashed back to the giant snake creature slithering up to her in
the Magic Box, it?s eye?s flashing red as it reared up before her and
then darted off.

Giles continued, "The monks possessed the ability to transform energy,
bend reality. They started work on transforming The Key.? Giles looked
up over the notebook and said, ?The Council has suggested to us that
they were interrupted; presumably by Glory."   

Giles reverted to reading as a way to avoid having to be responsible for
saying what he was about to say. "They obviously did manage to
accomplish the task. They had to be certain the Slayer would protect it
with her life, so they sent the key to her? in human form??

Buffy cut him off, ?They sent you to me. To us.?

All the blood drained from Dawn?s face. ?I? No. No, it can?t be true.
It can't be me.? She looked at Joyce and said, ?I'm not a key!? She
looked at Buffy and yelled, ?I'm not a thing!?

Buffy grabbed her sister in a tight hug. Joyce slid to the floor on her
knees and hugged the two girls.  

Dawn?s voice was grim and she completely ignored the hugging going on
around her as she said through clenched teeth, ?What am I? Am I real?
Am I anything??

Buffy pulled back enough to look into Dawn?s eyes. ?Yes, you are my
sister. No matter how it came to be, you are still my sister, and I
love you.?

Joyce jumped in, ?You?re still my daughter, honey. I love you. I?ll
always love you no matter what!?

Even though she was freaking out inside, Dawn could feel the sincerity
in their words and their hugs. She looked over Buffy?s shoulder at Tara
and Willow, the question in her eyes.

Willow had tears streaming down her face as she said, ?Of course we love
you, Dawnie! You?re practically our sister too!

Tara nodded her head, her eyes shiny with unshed tears.

Giles was far too British to make any protestations of love, but he did
answer her glance, ?You are the same person you have always been, Dawn.
The way all of us feel for you hasn?t changed with this knowledge. We
are in many ways defined by our memories of our experiences, however
they came to be??

Xander interrupted, giving Dawn one of his high-wattage, lopsided
smiles, ?What the man in tweed is *trying* to say, is we love you too.

Predictably, Giles found the need to, once again, clean his glasses as
he muttered, ?Yes, rather? well? yes.?

***

?Is she asleep?? Tara asked as Buffy came out of Dawn?s room and into
the hallway.

Buffy said, ?Yeah, finally,? she said wearily. She walked over and
pressed herself against Tara, not in a sex-inducing maneuver on her
Mistress, but rather seeking the comfort of her lover after a
heart-rending, terribly stressful situation.

Dawn had seemed almost broken by the news of her origins. The fact that
Glory wanted to use her in some unspecified, but no doubt terminal, way
barely phased her. It was the whole, ?hey guess what- six months ago
you didn?t exist? thing that was so horrible.

?Do you think she?ll be ok?? Tara asked. She too was concerned. She
saw Dawn as almost a daughter in some ways, a younger sister in others;
either way she hated to see the teen in such emotional turmoil.  

?Yeah, I think so,? she said with a sigh. ?Mom?s going to spend the
night with her. We don?t want her waking up alone after having all that
dumped on her,? she explained.

?If nothing else, she knows you and Joyce love her, and that we all
accept her just as she is, regardless of what else is going on,? Tara
reassured her lover.

?Yeah, at least she has that,? Buffy said with no small bitterness in
her voice.

Tara knew what she was referring to- Dawn had the luxury of her family
knowing and accepting her big secret. A luxury Buffy didn?t have when
she found out she was the slayer.

Rather than get into that topic, Tara asked, ?Are you too tired for your
other present tonight??

Buffy perked up a little bit. She remembered Tara teasing her with
promises of a present that couldn?t be given in front of the other
Scoobies. ?Oh yes, Mistress. Right now I could use a nice surprise.?

Tara smiled. ?I think you?ll enjoy this surprise, slayer. Willow and I
collaborated on something special.? She led Buffy into their bedroom to
find Willow naked and on her knees beside the bed. The only thing she
was wearing was a collar of woven gold and platinum chain mesh. The
collar was closed at a hasp in the front, secured with a small lock
behind an unobtrusive D-Ring. A four foot long leash of the same
braided material was attached to the collar. Willow held the free end
of the leash in her hands.

Buffy became very aroused to see her beloved kneeling before her in
supplication, as she always did at seeing Willow like this.

Tara spoke, and it was clearly the persona of the Mistress doing the
talking. ?Slayer, on this, your twentieth birthday, I give you the gift
of this pet, to be your very own.?

Buffy was clearly confused.

?No longer will I be Willow?s Mistress- that title shall be yours alone.
You may choose to share your pet with me, as is my due being your
Mistress, but she shall belong to you alone.?

Buffy stammered, ?But? but? you and Willow??

Tara smiled at Buffy?s confusion. ?Outside the parameters of the game,
we three are still a triad. I?ll never stop loving either of you, nor
will any of the three of us be separated, have no fear of that. This is
within the game we all enjoy.? Turning to the kneeling redhead Tara
asked, ?Willow, do you consent to this? Will you serve Buffy as your
sole Mistress, submit yourself to her will alone as her slave??

It was obvious that Willow and Tara had worked this whole thing out
behind Buffy?s back, including coming up with this ritual.

Willow replied, ?Yes, Lady Tara. I will gladly subject and submit
myself to Mistress Buffy, to be her personal slave, obedient to her
every whim, to be pleasured or punished at her hand as she desires.?

Tara took the leash from Willow?s hand and handed it to the bemused
slayer. She also handed her a black velvet box. ?Open it,? she
commanded.

Buffy opened the box to find a golden key suspended on a necklace made
from the same material as Willow?s collar. She had no words, still
stunned into speechlessness.

Tara said, ?There?s a spell on the collar and lock- If you accept this,
the spell will be set, and only this key, in your hand, will be able to
unlock it. Willow will wear it for as long as you live, unless you
reject her.? She took the necklace out of the box and opened the clasp.
?Do you accept Willow as your slave, to do with as you please for as
long as you please??

Buffy was amazed and touched by the enormity of this gift. It didn?t
change the fact that the three of them were all each others, but it was
an incredible gesture from Tara, who had Willow?s heart before she did,
and from Willow, who had given herself to Tara before ever to Buffy.
She nodded her head, ?Yes, gladly.?

Tara put the necklace around Buffy?s neck and whispered the final few
words of an incantation she and Willow had worked on for almost a week.

There was a brightening of the room, not a flash, but as if the lights
got brighter for a moment, and Buffy felt heat radiate from the key
around her neck for a moment. She wondered if she had just imagined it.

Tara said, ?Look at the lock.? 

Buffy said, ?Stand up, pet. Let me see your collar.?

Willow jumped to her feet with a ?Yes Mistress,?

Buffy looked closely at the collar around Willow?s neck, examining the
lock to see what Tara was referring to. Written around the opening of
the lock was engraved: ?property of Buffy Summers.?

Buffy said, ?Stand right there, pet.? She turned to Tara and kissed her
long and hard. Breaking away at last, she leaned her forehead against
Tara?s cheek and whispered, ?Thank you Mistress, this is the best
birthday present I could have ever wished for. Turning back to her pet
she disrobed, hopped on the bed and spread her legs, ?Ok pet, come make
this the happiest birthday of my life,? tugging on the leash to indicate
where she wanted her.

Willow smiled gleefully. ?Oh Yes Mistress! Thank you Mistress!? she
said as she dived in between the slayer?s thighs.

***

end Triality

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