FF: Soul Light Borrowing part 2

["Clarke, Carol (MHMR/Hazelwood)" <carol.clarke@xxxxxx>]

Title: Soul Light Borrowing
Chapter Two: Gentle Whip with Old Friends.
Disclaimer: Buffy is the property of Joss Weldon and Mutant Enemy. I am
just borrowing some of its characters because I have sick twisted mind.
Summary:  Elizabeth, once known as Buffy, has become a pet.
Pairing: B/W
Rating: NC-17
Thanks: Cheryl Hill who I miss desperately. 
Warning: I have no beta reader so there are lots of mistakes.  In
general smut, strangeness & lesbians all in a story. 
Wanted: Beta reader!

Chapter Two: Gentle Whip with Old Friends.

Just after the jet was in the air Willow and Elizabeth disappeared into
the Cargo hold. Catherine had a good idea at what they were doing and
just hoped Willow didn't leave Elizabeth to bruised. Angel would not be
happy if Elizabeth was visibly hurt. She didn't even want to think what
Spike might do.

After several hours had passed Mary asked "What are those two doing?
They have been gone forever."

"Most likely having sex." Catherine said carefully to her two teenage
charges. They may both be slayers but they were also still teenagers.  

"Jesus, it's been like two hours." Kara said 

"Willow is a vampire, Elizabeth an immortal, I know you both have read
about sexual habits of vampires. It's covered in the slayer's handbook."
Catherine said.

"Still two hours and well, from the look I got of Elizabeth's back
yesterday it's not vanilla sex they do is it?" Mary said.

"No it's not vanilla, it's very classic S & M type sex. They have a very
strict mistress and slave relationship." Catherine said. It was
important the girls understood something about Willow's relationship
with Elizabeth.

"I don't get it, Elizabeth was once a slayer, a famous one right, I know
I haven't really heard much about her but still she was a slayer, so why
would she let anyone treat her like a pet. Whip her and shit. Especially
a vampire." Kara asked.

"Before Elizabeth died she was a very famous slayer, she died saving the
world. Then she was pulled out of heaven. Brought back to life which
made her immortal. Since she has become immortal she has become much
stronger, much faster then she ever was as a slayer. Near of you are to
try to fight her for any reason. Not even sparring. Elizabeth is much
stronger then any demon either of you has ever faced." Catherine said
slowly.

"Ok you have told both of us this before, no fighting Elizabeth." Mary
said letting her frustration out a little.

"Good, now here is my real point. Elizabeth is stronger then a slayer,
and extremely deadly. Willow on the other hand is a vampire. She does
have impressive magically skills but she is still just a vampire. If
Elizabeth wanted Willow would have been dead long ago. Even now if
Elizabeth wanted she could kill Willow very easily. Remember the look
you both got of Elizabeth's back when Willow changed her bandages
yesterday before dinner. Elizabeth was not chained down when she let
Willow whip her back open. She simply stood there and let Willow whip
her back. The point I am trying to get into both of your heads is that
if Elizabeth did not like the way Willow treats her she could easily
kill Willow and move on. At some level Elizabeth chooses this lifestyle.
It is not our business. We need Elizabeth and to some extent we need
Willow's magically skills. The prophecy is very clear it will Elizabeth
and her immortality as well as her mistress's magical skills to defeat
Tormax and his clan of demon followers. If they were not needed Angel
would have never sent for them. At some point even the counsel will have
sent for them. Thankfully Willow has a partial soul which keeps her in
line. Much like both Angel and Spike have souls. Even when Willow was a
live she was a very dangerous witch. You have read about Willow
Rosenberg and the founding of the new counsel at the beginning of
twenty-first century. It is basic slayer 101." Catherine said.

"Wait a fucking minute Willow, that vampire Willow is really Willow
Rosenberg one of the founders. The famous Buffy Summer's right hand. The
Buffy Summer's who created the new counsel. That Willow Rosenberg. Fuck
me sideways." Kara said surprised as hell. 

"Yes that Willow Rosenberg. Even with her choice of strange lifestyle
she still deserves some respect. Willow Rosenberg did many amazing
things in her lifetime." Catherine stated.

"The fucking hand book never said a damn thing about her being a
vampire. That little piece of information was left out." Mary said.

"Girls do you both have to keep using the F-Word, you have many colorful
chooses of words that do not require cussing." Thomas said.

"Sorry Thomas" Both girls said.

"Actually I have often wondered why she left out that little fact out of
the hand book. The last revision of the handbook was actually edited by
Willow Rosenberg about twenty five years after she died. After she was a
vampire. She worked for the counsel for nearly fifty years after she was
turned." Catherine said.

"She edited the handbook?" Mary asked unbelieving.

"She wrote much of it. Actually the modern handbook was her idea. The
very first version was written by her and a man by the name of Rupert
Giles. Rupert Giles was Buffy Summers watcher and he was very old by the
time the first version of the handbook came out, still he and Willow co
authored it." Catherine said.

"I thought the first version was all about the wisdom of Buffy Summers,
and Faith Spencer, and few of the Slayers who lived through the battle
of Sunnydale. It was all about things the slayers thought were important
and stuff. I remember in history class there were two chapters about
Kennedy something and her job as teacher to the first group of potential
slayers who survived the changing. Hey wasn't Willow Rosenberg the one
who caused the changing? The whole magic ax thing that released all
potential slayers and made them slayers so there was no longer just one
slayer at a time." Mary asked.

"Using the magic ax as you girls call it, Willow Rosenberg used her
magic to release all potential slayers; this is the basic start of the
new counsel. When she was a live she was a very powerful witch. Its one
of the reasons I said she deserves some respect. Even in death she died
fighting for good. She didn't choose to be made a vampire. If fact
changing her into a vampire was part of a very elaborate conspiracy. One
that might have worked if she hadn't magically chained a soul sliver to
her existence so that when she died and became a vampire a soul pasted
to her. It's a very complex and complicated story, one very little is
known about or often told. The counsel elders have kept it a secret for
several hundred years. Probably the main reason Willow being a vampire
was never discussed in the handbook. What little I do know of it has
been carefully guarded information, and most I learned from Angel and
not the Elders. My family has a long history with Angel otherwise I
would more then likely know nothing of it myself." Catherine said
carefully.

Just before the jet was about to land in LA Willow and a dressed
Elizabeth come into the passenger section and took sits. Willow buckled
first Elizabeth then herself into the sits near Catherine and her party.

"Jet's are amazingly fast but seatbelts haven't changed since I was a
child." Willow said as she finished buckling herself into the chair for
landing. "Thanks for keeping the windows closed. I know we have been
flying in daylight and I don't do well in daylight it was nice you
remember." Willow added graciously.

"The whole point was to get you and Elizabeth safely to LA." Catherine
said.

"We haven't been back to California in seventy years may be more."
Willow said trying to make polite conversation. When she was alone with
Elizabeth it was easy to play her roll as mistress. But she still missed
the company of humans. She missed being social. Besides she was nervous
seeing Angel again. Though she had stolen Elizabeth back from him some
thirty years ago, he had also let her take Elizabeth away. He had some
choice in the matter. The fact he found her so easily told her he
clearly knew where she was. Angel had never been happy at what Willow
had done to Elizabeth, to Buffy. He always thought there was another
solution. And he never stopped looking for another solution, but neither
had she.

Before the jet came to a full stop inside a private hanger it seemed
Angel was already on board the jet.

"Hello Angel." Willow said carefully this was not going to be easy.

"Hello Willow, Can I speak to Elizabeth?" Angel asked quickly looking
only at Buffy.

"Elizabeth you may answer Angel when he asks you a question while we are
here staying with him." Willow said carefully. Elizabeth kept her eyes
on the floor gazing quickly at Angel and back to the floor was her only
response.

"Elizabeth how are you feeling?" Angel asked softly. The question seemed
to confuse her; she looked at Willow as if waiting for Willow to answer
the question.

"Angel don't confuse her." Willow said just above a whisper.

"It was a simple question Willow. Now tell her to answer the damn
question." Angel said not trying to hide his anger.

"Elizabeth tell Angel how you are feeling." Willow said carefully
touching Elizabeth gently by the arm. 

"I feel fine Angel." Elizabeth said quietly still looking at the floor.

"Did your mistress beat you today?" Angel asked still very anger and not
holding back his emotions at all.

"She only punishes me when I deserve it." Elizabeth whispered still
looking at the floor.

"Buf...Elizabeth answer my question did she beat you today and look at
me when I talk?" Angel said still barely holding back his anger.

"Elizabeth tell Angel how many times I spanked you on the plane with my
belt." Willow said.

"Jesus Christ Willow it's bad enough what you do to her, do you have to
be so god damn proud of it." Angel screamed grabbing Willow and pulling
her to her feet. It was his last conscious thought. When he came to
Catherine and Thomas were standing over him in the isle checking on him
while the two young slayers stood by and watched.

"Where are they?" Angel asked trying to stand back up. His head felt
like someone had almost split it in two.

"Willow took Elizabeth out to supervise the unloading of her equipment.
You have been out for almost ten minutes. Willow left a message for you
when you woke up." Catherine carefully.

Now on his feet still very dizzy he asked. "What is the message?"

"Willow wrote it down; I'll read it to you. Angel while I understand
your hated toward me and may even deserve your wrath please remember
Elizabeth is very protective. She could just as easily killed you.
Please remember this in the future. And you might want to remind Spike
as well. Elizabeth is well and most importantly happy. Still questions
requiring emotional answers from her often confuse her. Ask her specific
question, preferably ones that do not require emotional touchy feelly
answers. Controlling her still requires a firm hand, total obedience,
and as little interaction with other people as possible." Catherine
finished.

"That bitch." Angel said as he seemed to grow even dizzier.   

"Angel while I do understand you both have history. Willow does have
sound reasons for her behavior. You really need to take what she said
seriously. You came off as a jealous lover." Catherine stated to the
Vampire she had known all her life.

"She told you. She actually told you why she keeps her a pet." Angel
asked amazed. Willow seldom explained her behavior to anyone.

"Yes, when we were alone. If what she explained is true then I
understand her reasons. I take it she did not lie?" Catherine asked.

"Willow seldom lies; she never could lie worth a damn. But it's her
version of the truth; even she doesn't understand the fucking details.
The fucking curse she was given, Buffy was given. And she only has
herself to blame. She was the one who pulled her out of heaven. No one
willingly leaves paradise and not without a price." Angel shouted.  It
torn him up inside to see Buffy in the roll of Willow fucking pet, sex
slave. Only in over two hundred years he had never found another
solution. He had seen what a soulless, first slayer possessed Buffy had
done in just a few days first hand. He had seen the many attempts to
anchor a soul to Buffy. One of those attempts had even given him a
permanent soul. But to date Buffy's soul belonged to Willow and it was
just luck Willow had found a way to anchor the soul between them. To
share the soul. He also knew most of Willow attempts evolved removing
the soul from herself and giving it back to Buffy with her death to
quickly follow. Willow was actually very noble and very willing to die
for Buffy. Instead fate had set in motion a plan to curse Willow to have
to live in order for Buffy to keep part of her own soul. It was a cruel
curse, far worse then his own. 

"Angel, she was loose soulless less then three days how many people
died? And if I understand correctly she started with the area demons
before moving to humans. A soulless immortal with her power is a
terrifying prospect. Something had to be done to control her since she
is a true immortal. I believe they tried killing her in almost every
method over the years. She has survived beheading, radiation, and ground
zero weapon of mass destruction. The counsel tried every method to
destroy her before giving up." Catherine stated.

"The weapon of mass destruction was a bit much; thank god they
imprisoned Willow far away from the explosion as a back up plan. If they
had stupidly killed Willow, Elizabeth's soul would have been completely
lost permanently. Thankfully the counsel understands killing Willow will
only take her soul away." Angel said hatefully. 

"Weapon of mass destruction?" Kara asked. 

"At some point the counsel tried to kill Elizabeth using a low yield
nuclear device. They took out a large section of Siberia but Elizabeth
survived it. She is a true immortal. You can hurt her but not kill her.
Elizabeth has to be kept under careful control at all times. She has
only part of her soul. Just enough to keep her from killing randomly but
she is still deadly. Worse she is well trained. She was a hell of a
slayer before she became immortal. Possibly the greatest slayer ever."
Angel stated.   

"Buffy Summer's is the greatest slayer ever to live or so this history
books say." Mary stated confused by the adults.
"That's just it kid, Elizabeth was Buffy Summers. And she was far
greater then the history book claim. She was amazing, strong, kind,
everything and more history said about her." Angel said sadly.

"I don't understand?" Mary said now really confused.

"Elizabeth was Buffy Summers. Who not only became immortal but for a
very brief few days lost her soul. The details don't really matter. Now
she is Elizabeth, Willow's pet. It's very important you never call her
Buffy, think of her as Buffy or even compare her to Buffy. She is
Elizabeth, Willow's pet. Period. This is very very important." Catherine
said. 

"Catherine is right, she isn't Buffy Summers, she is Elizabeth. Never
call her by any other name." Angel stated. 

Later Angel found Willow supervising the movement of her equipment off
the jet and on to a Movetrax. Elizabeth was helping move large trunks
with amazing easy while Willow stood back and simply watched.

"Willow we got off on the wrong foot, let's start over." Angel said
carefully.

"Actually it went better then I thought it would." Willow said smiling
at him.

"I didn't even see her move." Angel admitted.

"She gets faster each passing year. Her powers keeps growing. You are
lucky she actually likes you. Instead of just knocking you out she could
just as easily taken you head completely off." Willow said still
watching Elizabeth.

"I was surprised you came so quickly. Catherine said you didn't even try
and argue, you agreed to bring her right away." Angel said carefully.

"It wasn't the first time I had seen that prophecy. Actually I had been
waiting for someone to show up on my door step for over a year. I still
keep track of all the prophecies about her. Besides weather she is
Elizabeth or Buffy she still always saves the world. It just what she
does." Willow stated never leaving Elizabeth out of her view. 

"I put you on the eighth floor of an apartment complex we own. I have
the penthouse, Spike has the tenth floor. I put Catherine and her
husband on the ninth.  The rest of the building is rented out to pay for
the building. The windows are all treated so you can get some sunlight
without bursting into fire. I had them put in direct computer lines to
Wolfram and Hart. I have also made room in an office for you and given
you complete clearance to all Wolfram and Hart projects and lab space.
You have free rain inside the company. I have a car and drive for you.
Vehicle what ever. It's treated with daylight protection too. And the
driver is familiar with dealing with vampires. I have blood in the
refrigerator both clone and animal. Any other needs you have just let me
know." Angel said carefully.

"Tormax and clan are in America?" Willow asked.

"A new hellmouth near Denver. Back in the mountains on Indian ground.
Ute territory. I have people watching but have been keeping everyone
back. The counsel sent in a task force yesterday. Most are dead, or
prisoners. The government also sent in a military demon hunter team
three days ago they are all dead. That is really all I know outside of
the prophecy."

"Which basically says only Elizabeth can kill Tormax. Short version
anyway." Willow stated as Elizabeth moved a very large chest into the
Movetrax while most of the men assigned to unload the jet just watched
the petite woman move the heavy chest full of magically re-enforced
metal chains.

"I was hoping the counsel would send the magically ax thing you used to
make all the slayers. But they guard it like it's the grail. I total
them it would be returned once Tormax is destroyed but they are not
going to give it up." Angel said.

"Thankfully one of us can use magic to move anywhere in the world and
also knows all the ward guarding it. I was planning on stealing it after
Elizabeth gets a good look at the set up on the hell mouth. The weapon
is hers, while all slayers have a connection to it, it's still never
been successfully used by anyone else." Willow stated.

"That's better then my plan, which was mostly sending Spike to kick some
ass and get it. The counsel is becoming impossible to deal with." Angel
said.

"It's guarded against vampires. If it wasn't my magic cloaking it and
guarding it, I could never get it." Willow said.

"And you are sure they haven't moved it or added magic against you."
Angel asked.

"Yes, few ever knew I set the wards in place. And I did it before I died
so they think its vampire safe even from me. A point I never brought
up." Willow said taking her eyes off of Elizabeth and finally looking at
Angel. "Angel she is happy. She isn't Buffy; Buffy died the night I took
her soul. The night I became a vampire. She still has Buffy's body, some
of her memories. Some of her personality. But she is not Buffy. I know
how I treat her. What I took away from her. What I made her into, but
you were there, you saw her before I took her memories. Even with half a
soul the memories destroyed her. She is happy being my pet. I have tried
to treat her gently, kindly but it doesn't work. This is the only way
she can live with herself. I do love her. I always have." 

"I know Buffy is dead, I know you have tried treating her with kindness.
I have seen what she does with kindness. I have stolen her from you five
times in the last two hundred years only to return her to you. Just
don't expect me to like it." Angel said slowly.

"To be honest I don't like it much myself, thankfully I don't have a
full soul which does make it easier." Willow said.

"You still can't kill." Angel said carefully.

"Demons sometimes, Elizabeth's does most of the killing but I still
can't bring myself to kill a human even an evil one. Elizabeth would
kill at the sightless order from me. She is still hard to control. I
beat her daily, whip her often, keep her bruised and sore, and hold back
her sexual magic as much as I dare. Absorbing her magic is taxing. I
actually spark there is so much magic between us. The castle has helped
me ground most of the magic. Being here in LA will make it hard to
absorb then ground the magic coming from her. Slayers had to carry large
amounts of sexual magic. Thankfully she is too afraid of me to
masturbate, I am afraid if she tried she might dislodge the soul
fragment in the process. The best I can do is limiting her to controlled
orgasms every few days and absorb the magic into myself. It tricky to
anchor her soul sliver and letting her cum. Between her blood and her
magic I am stoned half the time." Willow admitted.

"I have seen what holding back sex does to her. The magic is still
building inside her?" Angel asked.

"Like her strength and speed, even her immune system she grows more
powerful all the time. Do you really think I would choose a mid-evil
castle as a home if I didn't need the stone to ground out her power? I
was born in the twentieth century, computers, combustion engines, cars,
TV, 2 D movies. Living with fire as my only heat source not the first
choice for a Jewish witch from that time period." Willow admitted.

"I wondered why you stayed at the castle." Angel said carefully.

The equipment Willow brought with her was divided into two different
groups. The first to be sent to the main office of Wolfram & Hart to be
moved into a lab and office set aside for Willow to use. The second to
the apartment Angel had assigned them to use as a home base.

Willow insisted on unloading the office equipment first before her more
personal items for there needs. Wolfram & Hart had moved into a very
modern office building with a basement parking garaged. Angel and Willow
left Elizabeth with the men unloaded the marked equipment marked for the
office to unload it and went inside the building.

Angel brought Willow up in the elevator were his office was and past
where the main reception area was housed.  

"I see Wolfram & Hart is still making large profits. Business is still
good." Willow noted.

"Willow's let not fight. Yes Wolfram and Hart still is the major firm
for the demon population but it also does a lot of good. We negotiate
peace treaties between different demon clans keeping demon wars from
spilling out that once ended with many dead humans caught in the cross
fired. And that is just one of our many functions. We still represent
the new counsel negotiating on there behave with most world governments.
I am proud of the work we do here." Angel said slowly.

"You also give 5% off the top of your profit margin directly to the new
counsel as well as arranging financing from private intuitions like the
Roman Catholic Church. Not to mention funding by many major governments,
I believe just last year you arranged for large research grants from the
United States and Great Britain to go to the new counsel." Willow said
smiling at Angle with just a touch of fang showing.

"I see your computer hacking skills are as good as ever." Angel said.

"Not really it's hard keeping up with all the new inventions and
safeguards in the field of computer science. I still miss keyboards. Now
it's all voice activation. I still find myself looking for light
switches only to remember they now all are voice activated do you have
trouble with it as well?" Willow asked.

"When I was alive we used candles and I still find myself lighting
candles for light at times. The information age was already underway
when you were born. Still the world continues to advance, it's hard to
keep up, I have to work at it. I had to get a law degree twenty years
ago and it's already out of date. But even with all the so called
progress the really important things never change. Human nature for
one." Angel said carefully. 

"Yes your law degrees, you have complete many over the last two hundred
years just to keep up with owning this place." Willow said still smiling
but even Angel knew it was meant more sarcastically then as a
complement.

"I said I didn't want to fight Willow, let's just agree to disagree on
the value of Wolfram & Hart. I know how Buffy felt about it when you
were first forming the new counsel, Buffy made it very clear her opinion
on my running the law firm then, I don't expect you to have changed you
mind." Angel said carefully.

"Sorry, you are right, I am being petty. And I am aware the firm does
many good things, its gifts to charity are just one of the many
impressive things the firm does. You actually opened a gay and lesbian
youth center in LA last week. It surprised me." Willow said this time
with more sincerity. 

"It was a worthy cause. Young people still come to LA looking for their
big break. Hollywood is still a big draw. The number of homeless youth
is always a problem. Many happen to be gay; parents still kick kids out
for just being gay. You would think in this so called enlightened age it
would get better but it hasn't changed in centuries." Angel said.

"You still surprise me Angel; you still fight injustice I see. Still the
champion for light. You always were a good guy." Willow said looking at
Angel, this time with honesty in her green eyes.

"Was that a complement?" Angel said with a little laugh.

"It might have been meant as one. Don't expect more, I am better at
arguing with you. You might even call it a habit." Willow replied as
they by passed both the reception area and Angel's office and headed
deep inside the building. 

Angel led her into one of there research areas. Using retinal scans to
gain assess they entered a large empty lab with an office at the end of
the lab.

"I hope this meets your needs. I had it stocked with basic magically
ingredients. Anything specific you need Henry will get for you. Just
tell him your needs." Angel said after bring them in the room.

"Henry?" Willow asked.

"Your lab assistance. Chemist by trade but a warlock as well. Actually I
am surprised he is not here. I told him to wait for you." Angel said
looking around. Willow began to walk around the large lab checking out
the text books on a shelf first then the ingredients housed on another
shelf. It was very well stocked for magic use.

"The walls have magic wards in place?" Willow asked.

"Protect wards, the lab itself is clear. The floor and ceiling have
wards as well. Anything cast in here should be protected so the rest of
the building doesn't fall under any magically mishaps. Not that you made
many mistakes casting anymore." Angel said.

"But you still remember my first few years as a witch. I made a lot of
mistakes then.  A lot of trail and error." Willow said good naturally. 

"You don't call yourself a witch anymore. You call yourself a sorceress
now." Angel stated 

"The title fits better, I moved beyond mere witch a century ago or more.
It fits the type of magic I practice." Willow said casually still
checking the magic supplies in the lab.

"Black magic?" Angel asked.

"Gray magic really, mixing black and white magic but still mostly for
good purposes. Black magic leads to evil outcomes. White magic limits
your power. Gray magic has elements of both. Not many can master it."
Willow said carefully.

"Still a magic addict?" Angel asked point blank.

"Still a magic junkie, yes. I said Elizabeth keeps me high most of the
time. I am just better at bleeding of the energy now." Willow admitted
as if it was just a small issue.

"Willow you once almost destroyed the world in a black mage rage. Being
a magic junkie as you put it is a problem. Not something casually tossed
aside." Angel said frankly.

"It is what it is Angel. Something I have to live with. Someone has to
absorb Elizabeth's excess magic energy. Or have you forgotten the times
you stole her away from me. Or how easily her soul sliver can be
dislodged. With your own curse you more than any other being on the
planet must understand sexually magic and soul connection. I remember
Angelus being loosen on the world." Willow said evenly.

Before Angel could reply Elizabeth followed by the men moving Willow's
equipment arrived to unload it in the lab. Willow went to work right
away directing the opening of boxes and trucks and putting up her
equipment. Somewhere in the middle of her work Spike and Henry arrived.

"Red the dominatrix, Glad to see you getting all your witchy items in
place." Spike said before tossing a blood bag at Willow. She caught
easily. 

"Sorry Love, just clone blood but its filling." Spike added.

"Thank you Spike, it was thoughtful." Willow said trying to sound
grateful and sincere. She and Spike normally ended up fist fighting left
in the same room for any length of time. 

"Willow, this is Henry your lab assistant. He will get you anything you
need." Angel said introducing the young man at Spike's side. Willow came
over putting down the blood on a counter and shock the young mans hand.

"Henry the first thing I am going to need is a clothing trip. Elizabeth
and I have few modern cloths. If we expect to go unnoticed we will need
modern cloths. And winter cloths, we will be leaving for Colorado soon
and it's still winter there. We'll need to be able to mix in unnoticed."


"Harmony is going to take you both shopping after the sunsets." Angel
said.

"Harmony? I thought you fired her?" Willow said.

"Several times but I seem to re-hire her just as often. She is my
secretary again. She keeps up with woman's fashion she should be able to
help you pick out cloths." Angel stated. 

Elizabeth dropped a trunk very loudly in the corner of the room.

"Elizabeth do you have something to say." Willow asked carefully, it was
unusually for Elizabeth to be clumsy or make noise. 

"Yes mistress." Elizabeth said quietly looking down at the floor.

"What is it?" Willow asked.

"I miss Cordialla Chase. She was very good with cloths. Harmony is
shallow, worse since becoming a vampire. I want to kill her." Elizabeth
said in away that chilled the men in the room.

"Elizabeth you kill only when I give you permission. You do only what I
give you permission to do, speech, pee, breath, only what I give you
permission to do it. You are a pet. My pet. Have you forgotten?" Willow
said very angrily.

Elizabeth didn't say anything just looked at the floor.

"Elizabeth speech do you understand?" Willow screamed. 

"I am your pet; I breathe only because you allow me to breath. I belong
to only you. I am lucky to have you as a mistress." Elizabeth said
looking Willow in the eye with a deadly stare.

"Angel I will finish in the lab latter, now please take us to our
rooms." Willow said quickly.

"I want to kill Harmony all the time pet, don't over react." Spike said
carefully moving between Willow and Elizabeth.

"Spike don't push me. I know her better then either of you." Willow
whispered but shaking with rage, her eyes had slipped from green to
black and both Angel and Spike noted the change.

Angel quickly took them to the near by apartment complex and had his men
move in her other equipment into the rooms. For there personal space
there was only a few trunks. Mostly sex toys and chains. Angel had made
Spike stay behind; he had no delusions on what a black eyed Willow was
planning to do with Elizabeth. He had been surprised Elizabeth
remembered Cordialla. He wasn't sure which angered Willow more Elizabeth
remembering there old friend or her wanting to kill. He wanted to ask
but knew as long as Willow's eyes stayed black not to argue or question
her. He had to remind himself Willow had use of only part of a soul not
a full soul. Little held her back from crossing the line to evil.

Willow had the trunks dumped in the living room of the large apartment
and ran everyone out of the apartment. Angel left both relieved not to
have to watch Willow mistreat Elizabeth and afraid of the vampires
temper. 

Once gone Willow opened the trunks pulling out chains and sex toys.
Elizabeth continued to look at the floor and patiently waiting. Willow
dragging chained around the apartment checked each room. She was amused
to find one room set up as torture chamber, with all the standard S & M
equipment. Though Elizabeth had a better fill for magic she still could
feel magic when she worked at it. The chains in the room were
re-enforced with magic. They unlocked by touch, so even a human without
magic powers could unlock the chains but the wearer was bound magically
in them. Her own chains were keyed to her own DNA. Willow called
Elizabeth in to the to room and pointed at the St. Andrews cross in the
middle of the room. Wordlessly Elizabeth undressed then placed her hands
and feet into the slots to be chained in place. With a wave of her hand
the chains locked in place by magic.

"You made me very anger. You know what happens when I am anger. Speech."
Willow said still very angry. 

"I am punished properly as I deserve to be." Elizabeth stated without
fear.

Willow snapped the whip once in a practice stroke then let it loose on
Elizabeth's back. Normally Elizabeth counted her mistress strokes out
loud always followed with the words thank you mistress, but when she was
really beaten for bad behavior she was to remain silent. Or as silent as
possible.

Willow didn't stop, over and over she cut deep into Elizabeth's back
never breaking or pausing just stroke after stroke cutting across her
back opening it up as blood poured from the open wounds. Elizabeth cried
out a little, it was impossible to take this kind of beating without
crying out. Only when Willow's arm grew tired did she stop.

Dropping the whip to the floor Willow walked over and pushed her hand
into Elizabeth's open back making her cry out again before tasting the
blood on her hand. The rush of Elizabeth's blood was like a drug and
Willow felt the high at once; her eyes went from completely black to
completely glowing white from just one taste. After licking her hand
clean she waved a hand removing her own cloths then with another wave of
her hand the dildo she had picked out was tightly in place on her body,
placed so the pressure was on her clit. 

With yet another wave the locks opened on the cross and Elizabeth fell
to the floor.

"Over the bench now." Willow ordered. Elizabeth looked around located
the bench and painfully crawled to it. Elizabeth positioned herself over
the bench she knew what the rest of her punishment would be. Once
positioned Willow ran her hand between Elizabeth's legs. 

"You are soaking wet, labia all swollen, clit swollen, this is
punishment not play time." Willow stated and Elizabeth blushed.
Elizabeth felt the double dildo being placed at both her entrances. Felt
the large phallus push inside both her pussy and ass. Willow was still
angry even with her eyes glowing white with magic power. She would make
this hurt. It would not be playful sex, it was meant to punish her.
Willow was very good at punishment.

The dildo slammed in and out of her at a pace no human could manage.
Hamming her sex hard. Her ass was on fire with pain at each invasion.
Her back was white hot with pain from the whip but her ass now hurt just
as much, her pussy was filled with the wide toy. Worse the smell from
her bleeding back just excited Willow making her work the toy faster and
hard inside her body.

Still the feel of Willow's breast on her open back, the rhythm of
movement in and out of her sex and the burning in her ass just made her
more aroused. She wanted nothing more then to cum. It all went straight
her clit making it throb in need, made her juices run down her legs with
her need for release. While she tried not to make any sound she still
cried out in both pain and pleasure her moans surprising her more then
her cries of pain. 

Willow took her time, took well over an hour in fact, long after her
back stopped bleeding. She was still being fucked. Willow had begun to
breathe in her excitement, she had several orgasms but they continued to
build to even harder longer orgasms. Orgasms were hard on Elizabeth,
they made her want to come with her mistress as well as feeling the
magic flowing between them. Green sparks of magic energy was now glowing
off both there skin. Elizabeth was shaky hard with the need to release,
to cum long before Willow roughly pulled out of her screaming as she
came one last time. Willow fell back away from her to the floor shaking
as if having a seizure the magic she absorbed was so great. Her eyes
flashing back and forth between black and white lighting the dark room.
Elizabeth wanted to go to her mistress and help her but knew she was not
to move without permission.

Once Willow had gained some control and was no longer shaking as if
having a seizure she said. "Shower the blood away." Willow voice was
shaky and she could do little more then lay in the middle of the floor.

Elizabeth got up and went to wash the fresh blood off her body. Once she
was clean, though her back and ass hurt a great deal she returned to
check on her mistress who still lay in the middle of the floor.
Elizabeth wasn't sure if Willow was simple asleep or passed out. She
began to clean up any of her blood in the room, and the blood off the
whip and dildo. She put the sex toys away after cleaning them. Tossed
out the paper towels she had used to clean up her blood and then checked
on Willow again. Willow was awake now, her eyes black and she was still
had a slight tremble. Elizabeth helped her up and helped her to dress in
the cloths Angel had sent them before leaving England and Willow's well
loved castle.

Using magic Willow bandaged Elizabeth open back then placed her in
cloths. Still with a slight tremble down her whole body she called Angel
to see if Harmony was ready to take them shopping. 

The sun had just set and they both waited on the street for the land to
air vehicle to pick them up. While they waited Willow wearing dark
sunglasses to hide her eyes bleed off absorbed magic into the concrete
building structure around them. She was still bleeding off magic when
the car came to pick them up.

"What are you doing?" Harmony asked opening the back door of the vehicle
that was a modern version of a limo.

"Doesn't matter Harmony, so you are to take us shopping." Willow said
waving for Elizabeth to get inside the vehicle first. 

Once inside and bucketed into there seats the vehicle was traveling in
the sky traffic above modern LA.

"We are going to Mall Radio. It should have everything you need
including winter coats for your trip to Colorado. Angel said to outfit
you both for snow." Harmony stated trying to make small conversation.

"How much snow?" Willow asked her one time high school enemy.

"Last report we got from the out post Angel posted said they got 7
inches today, it's been snowing steadily there for days. The report is
on the car computer if you want to read it." Harmony said pointing to
the car computer. Willow leaned over and turned the screen so she could
see it better before using voice access to read the complete report.
Angel's people were good and the report through.

Elizabeth looked over Willow's shoulder and read a little of the report.
She knew her mistress would be anger if she knew she was reading it but
she was careful not to let her mistress she her actions. Her back still
hurt like hell and making her mistress anger again was not wise. Part of
her still wanted to kill Harmony. Part of her just wanted to kill, it
didn't really matter who, she just longed to use her skills and kill
demons. The sound of bones breaking as she killed excited her and she
longed to hear the sound, to fell bones snap in her hands. Her pussy
became wet again as she thought of the times she killed demons. Memories
flooded her mind uncontrollably since she had come back to California.
She wanted to be a slayer again. To run, chase prey, kill demons, to
feel the rush of adrenaline in her body. While she loved being
mistress's pet she longed to be a slayer again.


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