Tales of the Baron

Title: Tales of the Baron
Chapter 6: Faith surrenders
Author: Bad Bear
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Rating: up to NC-17 (You’ve been warned!)
Story Summary: This is the story as told by Baron Erick Modeus, a demi-demon and powerful crime lord, and his attempt to gain control of all the supernatural beings and mystical objects in the world. The story will crossover with many characters from other universe such as BTVS, Witchblade, the Marvel Universe, etc.
Chapter Notes: This chapter deals with the Baron, Seducing Faith from “Buffy the Vampire Slayer” just after the end of the series.
Warnings: NC-17 for Adult Situations and Some Violence, it features Rough Sex, Heterosexual Sex, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Spanking and Mild Bondage.
Notes:
Archive: Yes, please contact me to let me know where.
Feedback: This is my very first fan fiction story so let me know what you think.
Disclaimer: Some characters in this story will be borrowed from Comic Books or TV Shows. These characters are not mine, and I’m not making any money off this imaginary story, so please don’t sue me.

Tales of the Baron
Chapter 6
Faith Surrenders

It was just about eight o’clock and I was sitting on the couch watching the financial news on TV and thinking how easy things were falling into place when I heard another knock on my door. Ah, my next conquest, I thought as I sensed the presence of the Dark Slayer.

This one was going to be easy and very enjoyable, for I had already planted the seeds of her seduction sometime ago.
I’ve been seducing this troubled girl though her dreams for the last several months. At first I only observed her dreams and explored her memories of her troubled past. I used this knowledge to give her erotic dreams of a strong and powerful dark haired man who would roughly fuck her just how she wanted. I slowly expanded theses dreams to incorporate some of her darker fantasies and hidden desires. Soon her dreams would involve bondage and rape. I was careful to never reveal my identity to her during these nocturnal visits, always concealing my face behind a mask or leather hood.

As I strolled over to the door I altered the clothes that I was wearing. I was now wearing a pair of relaxed fitting black jeans, no shoes or socks and no shirt, my hair was now hanging down loose to my shoulders and was slightly damp and unkempt looking.
I slowly opened the door, so I could take a good long look at the Dark Slayer. Faith was wearing a pair of black come-fuck-me pumps with dangerously tall high heels. I could see a lot of her dark tan legs because her black leather mini-skirt barely covered the tops of her thighs. The skintight red leather strapless top held her apple-sized breasts snugly. She wore her dark down hair loose and flowing in dark curls down past her shoulders. She had her makeup excellently applied, making her dark eyes even sexier, more exotic and her lips full and sexy. She smelled of sweet perfume, “Poison” I believed, how appropriate.

I watched her eyes travel up from my package and muscular chest until we were gazing into each other’s eyes. I held the door open for her and motioned for her to come in. I had the chance to enjoy the sight of her tight round ass as she walked past me into the room. Once she was inside, I closed the door and walked over to the bar. “Care for a drink?”

“I would love one.”

“You look like a Jack Daniel’s type of girl,” I said pouring a large amount of the hard liquor into the fat round glasses that I had just filled with ice. “So what can I do for you, Faith?”

“Some of the girls are going out dancing and I thought you might want to come … along,” she said.

“Thanks for the offer,” I handed her the glass as I took a strong sip from my own, “But I was planning on staying in tonight.”
Without blinking an eye she drank down her drink in one gulp, setting down the now empty glass on the shelf next to me, she gave me a sexy smile and stepped up against me. “Good, I didn’t want to go dancing, it would waste too much time,” She reached up and pulled me into a long French kiss. “I’ve wanted to fuck you all day. I don’t give a shit about you being a demon or sorcerer or any of that other crap Giles was talking about. I just want your cock.”

She pushed me back against the wall near the bar and then dropped down to her knees as she tugged down my pants, freeing my semi-limp cock. She gave my cock a long slow lick from the tip of my shaft all the way along the underside of my cock to my balls. She then started to give my balls a quick tongue bath before taking the head of my swelling member into her mouth. She worked five or six inches of my semi-hard cock rapidly into her moist mouth as her hand cupped and messaged my nutsack.
After a few minutes of her expert head, my cock had now risen to its full size. She pulled it out of her mouth with a loud pop and released my member from her hands. “My God, you’re cock is huge! I can’t wait to get this monster in me,” She said standing up and undoing her top. “Lets go over to the couch,” She ordered as she reached behind her and unzipped her top. She dropped the small piece of red leather and turned towards me, showing me her near perfect chest. Her tits stood out proudly, they were a perfect size for her frame with dark areolas and even darker eraser sized nipples.

I finished taking off my pants and watched as she strutted confidently across the room stopping in front of the brown leather couch. She placed a high-heeled pump on top of the low table and reached down to start lowering the zipper. “Stop, leave them on.” I commanded, “But lose the skirt and panties.”

“I’m not wearing any panties,” She told me as she unzipped the skirt and pulled it off of her nearly nude body. Her pussy was completely shaven, and I could clearly see the dark pink lips of her moist twat.

“You are a naughty little girl, aren’t you?”

“You have no idea how naughty I can be.”

“But I have a feeling that I’m going to find out,” I said as I walked over to her. When I was within reach, she grabbed my hand and pulled me close to her. She gave me a rough kiss and playfully bit my lower lip and then shoved me down onto the couch. Once I was sitting down, she pushed apart my legs and was again on her knees. She slowly stroked my cock up and down with her hands as she lowered her mouth to my cock.

You can tell a lot about a woman by the way she gives head. And by the way that Faith was working my cock over, I could tell that she was very confident about herself and that she wanted to impress me. She didn’t take her eyes off mine, searching my face for reactions. She wanted to please me; she wanted me to know that she wasn’t like the others. She was a woman who really enjoyed sex, not some inexperienced teenage girl nor was she sexually uptight like her rival, Buffy Summers.

I decided that if she wanted to be in charge I would let her, at least for a little while. I leaned back and let myself enjoy the sensations that Faith’s talented mouth was giving my cock. After a few minutes she was really starting to work my cock over. We both knew I wouldn’t last too long as she quickened her pace.

“I want your cum,” she said. Then she started to pump my cock with both of her strong hands as she worked it deep into her mouth.

“If I’m going to cum, then you’re going to cum with me,” I said as my eyes flashed with golden yellow light as I linked my pleasure with hers. The effect was instant; Faith’s body shook as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. But she kept sucking my cock, now with even more effort. I was getting close, real close to flooding her mouth with my hot sticky cum. She knew it too, and decided to force the issue. She looked up at me and gave me an evil grin, as she forced two of her slender fingers up my ass and against my prostate.

I immediately started to shoot my load down her throat as she started to spasm as she started to experience her own orgasm. I shot my second wad of cum, as she was pulling her mouth off my cock with most of it and the third one ending up spraying her face. She didn’t seem to mind as she cried out enjoyably, “Fuck! Yes!”

She sat there a minute panting as she caught her breath, “Fucking magic. Damn that was good,” she said as she scooped up a gob of cum from her face and stuck it into her mouth. She made a point of letting me know she swallowed it, then asked, “I hope you have more, cause I’m still hungry.”

“Don’t worry, we haven’t even started yet,” I said as I pulled her up towards me and gave her a strong kiss. Then I lifted her up onto my lap and pulled her tightly against my body. This made her raise and spread her legs and straddle my hips. Thus my semi hard cock was trapped between our bodies and was resting up and against her cuntlips.

“So tell me, Stud, why were you in my dreams all those long months while I was in jail?” Faith asked bluntly.

“Because, I wanted to prepare you.”

“Prepare me for what? To be one of your sex slaves?”

“They’re not slaves, at least not anymore. They come and go as they please. Most of them stayed because they love me or love what I can do for them. Just like you will.”

“Just because I fuck you, doesn’t mean I’m going to let you control me,” she responded with a warning in her voice. “I promised myself a long time ago that I would never let a man control me.”

“Faith, I’m not your father. I’m not going to hurt you like he did. But I do want you at my side.”

“How did you know about …” She started to say before I silenced her by placing the tips of my fingers against her sexy lips.

“I know everything about you, my dear. I know what he did to you on those nights when your mother worked late. I know that’s why you distrust men so much. I also know that you’re trying so hard to earn Buffy’s respect and I know that you love her.”

She started to push her way off of my lap, but I reached out and seized each of her wrists. “Let me go, God damnit!” she struggled, but without any true effort. I knew that she had the superhuman strength and the skill to put up a real fight if she wanted to.

“Faith, don’t fear the truth. Accept it and gain strength from it! I accepted my true nature and I embrace it. I want you and I am going to have you, and we both know that you want me to take you … to fuck you and make you mine.” I pulled her forward against my chest and forced her arms behind her back.

“Stop it, you’re hurting me!” she cried out as I forced her wrists together, grabbing them in one hand.

“Evoco Lorum Coagmentatio,” I evoked a simple spell in Latin that caused her wrists to be bound together in leather ties. I knew that they wouldn’t hold her if she used her Slayer’s strength, I just wanted to know how much of a fight she wanted to put up.

“I’ll let you go when I’m done with you,” I told her in a calm voice. “We both know that you need a strong man to put you in your place. One that wasn’t intimidated by your tough as nails bitchy attitude, one that you can truly surrender yourself to.” I then laid her down across my lap with her ass slightly up raised.

I started to rain down blows directly in the center of her ass, making sure to cover both of her buttocks. I gave her a couple dozen rapid-fire swats of my bare hand, before I slowed my pace and spoke to her again. “We both know that you don’t respect weak men, they’re just toys to you,” I said as I continued to slap her ass. This time I targeted my blows to land on one ass cheek at a time. Her legs were kicking and she rocked slightly back and fourth on my lap as she cried out in pain and frustration. But even though I gave her plenty of opportunity to roll off my lap or break her bonds, she did neither. In fact she had her legs slightly parted and I could see that her juices were still flowing.

“We both know that you’ll need this for a very long time, don’t we Faith?” I said as I drove two fingers deep into her very wet cunt. When she didn’t answer, I added a third to her dripping pussy and started to roughly finger fuck her. “I asked you a question. You need this, don’t you?”

“YES!!!” she screamed out.

I yanked my fingers from her body and once again started to deliver strong blows to her rapidly turning red ass. I don’t know how many more blows landed before she started to beg me. She begged, not for mercy or to stop, but to fuck her. She was almost mine. “You want me to fuck you, you want my cock?”

“Yes, I need you. I’ll do anything you want. Just fuck me!”

“Alright,” I said as I scooped her abused body in arms and carried her into the bedroom. I placed her on the bed, up on her knees with her face resting on the mattress and then climbed behind her.

“Now we’re going to have some real fun,” I said as I pushed my cock into her moist depths. I was able to get most of my cock in her during the first hard thrust, her body was that ready, that wet. She let out a loud gasp at the sudden force of my entrance, but did not cry out.

“Is this what you want Faith? My cock.”

“Yes.” She said very meekly.

I grabbed her hips and pulled my cock near completely out of her, just leaving the now purple head of my cock in the entrance of her moist cunt. “I can’t hear you.”

“Yes, I want your huge cock!” She said loud enough for both of us to hear.

I gave it to her, all of it in one mighty thrust. I forced all of my long cock deep into her body. She cried in pain as the head of my cock pushed up against her tender depths. I fucked her wet pussy savagely for several minutes until I pulled her tightly against me and started to cum.

When she felt my cock start to erupt in her, she busted out of the leather straps that bound her wrists. Then quick as a fox, she drew herself up on all fours and started to fuck back against me. She was franticly trying to reach her own orgasm before I withdrew.

Luckily for her, I’m no ordinary man. One of the blessings or curses of my demonic bloodline is an almost insatiable appetite for sex and power. Sometimes my hunger is nearly all consuming. It’s that reason why I surround myself with powerful and attractive women. I tapped into that dark hunger for sex and power and let it feed me.

Faith must have felt my cock grow strong again because she looked back at me in amazement as she slowed down her pace a little bit. “I’m not done with you yet, Slayer. I’m going to fuck you like you;’ve never been fucked before.”

She looked at me and smiled, “Bring it on!”

And that I did, it was well past midnight when we stopped. We had been fucking for hours, I had no idea how many times she’d climaxed, but I knew that I shot six more loads into her now exhausted body. Faith was laying against me, almost spooning but with my cock still halfway up her recent virgin ass. We must have fucked in a dozen different positions. I fucked her pussy four more times until it was too raw and sore for any more cock. Then she sucked me off again, this time she managed to swallow it all.

Then when she was faced again with my throbbing member she offered up the one thing she had never let any man or woman ever touch, her virgin ass. In the ultimate act of submission, she rolled onto her stomach and reached behind herself and spread the globes of her ass for me. I was slow and gentle as I took her anal cherry, doing my best to make her enjoy it. And thanks to her high pain threshold from being a Slayer, I was able to get her off by finger fucking her as my prick worked its way into her ass.
“So what now, master, am I going to be your slave?”

“No, Faith, you’re not a slave, you’ll be a part of my Harem for now and for as long as you desire to stay with me. I promise that I will always be there for you; I’ll take care of you, love you and comfort you when things get too rough. I know it’s hard for you to be tough and strong all the time so I will dominate and punish you whenever you feel the need to be weak.”

“But I don’t know if I can love you? I don’t think I can truly love any man.”

“That’s okay. Someday you will learn to trust men, and when that day comes I think I will be able to earn your love.”

“What about Buffy and the other slayers?”

“I’ll do what I promised to do. I’m going to take care of them. But Buffy, I don’t know. She’s been pushed to the breaking point; she needs time to heal emotionally. She needs to know that she’s not alone in this anymore.”

“Master, you know that you were right, about my feelings for her. I think I do love her,” Faith said in a soft, but concerned voice.
“I know that you do, but she’s not ready for your love yet. She might not be for a very long time. But when she is, you will know. And you don’t have to call me Master.”

“I kinda like it. I always have had a thing for strong or powerful older men, particularly handsome one’s with dark hair and really large cocks.” she looked over at me and smiled. “You think if you did my ass again, it would hurt as much as the first time?” She asked as she reached back and spread the checks of her ass open for me.

“I told you that you would like it!”

And she did. Twice more.