Title Party Time
Rating NC 17
Pairing Spike/Xander
Distribution: Spanderfiles, anyone else, please ask.
Summary: AU. On an alternate world where Vampires rule, Spike takes his Body Slave to Angelus's party.
The ususal warnings apply. This is dark!fic, nonconsensual BDSM, slavefic. It's not light or fluffy, ok?
Disclaimer: Not mine yet. But I live in hope.

The muse has been absent for so long, but this afternoon she dropped this fanged bunny on my keyboard. As usual it's dark, twisted, nasty dark!fic.  Really.  And unbeta'd

I kept my eyes discreetly lowered as Spike led me into Angelus' mansion. Spike held the leash attached to my brand new coller in a firm grip as we wound our way through the mass of sweating bodies. The sound of rapid gasps and stifled moans from the three bodies heaving together on a couch to our left had my cock straining against the steel bars enclosing it. The unmistakable slap of a whip as it caressed flesh assailed my ears and I turned to see a slim naked female strapped to a flogging cross in the far corner, and while I stared, stumbling a bit as we continued to weave our way through the bodies on the floor around us, the large vampire behind her brought the heavy whip he held back over his shoulder and swirling it expertly over his head, brought it slashing down again across the woman's white shoulders.

I turned away as she screamed.

The panting from the three on the left increased in tempo, apparently spurred on by the sound of the woman's agony, and as we moved away I saw all three had cum together, collapsing around each other. My cock throbbed in its tight confined space.

My Master tugged sharply on my leash and my eyes flew to his face. His handsome features showed amusement and my heart skipped a beat. He was beautiful, cruel, kind, intelligent, a sadist and the center of my world. He had owned me body and soul from the day he had purchased me from the finest Body Slave Training Academy on our world five years ago. I belonged to him, I lived and breathed only to serve his desires.

"Can ya smell it, pet?" Spike asked, and I obediently inhaled, trying to identify what he meant. A sweet heaviness in the air gave it away. Angelus was burning Aphrodisiac Incense, a rare drug that acted on vampires and humans alike. The people in the room were all under its influence, as we soon would be too. I cringed at the thought, my balls were painful from unreleased sexual pressure for too long now and I felt near the end of my endurance. AI as it was usually called, lowered inhibitions and increased libido as well as giving males an almost constant hard-on. As this described Spike at normal times, when he was under this drug's influence he was insatiable.

Spike was a fond master, and often kind to me, but he believed a needy slave was a willing slave, and he kept me very needy.

A vampire's Body Slave was a willing vessel for his master's pleasure, not his own. I had been trained in every pleasure inducing technique known to our extremely pleasure-seeking society, but it was all purely for my master's benefit. My pleasure was of no consideration at all. In fact quite the opposite, as our masters believed we actually performed at top efficiency when deeply frustrated. I hadn't been allowed to cum for nearly two months

Despite this, or maybe because of it, I was as hard as iron.

My master noticed my arousal of course. I was completely naked save for my coller and cage as was correct for a Body Slave. Spike's grin widened. "Knew you'd enjoy yerself here, Xan. Angelus gives the best parties in town. We're both gonna have a good time t'nite."

I knew better than to take his both literally of course.

Spike had found a comfortable couch against one wall with a good view of most of the room. "Kneel up," he commanded as he made himself comfortable, settling himself back on the cushions and spreading his legs wide to accomadate me. I dropped to my spread knees on the floor between his knees, facing the room, arms crossed over my chest and my back straight. I was used to kneeling in this position and could maintain it for hours. I was pleased to be kneeling, as the butt plug Spike had made me wear tonight was an overlarge one that made sitting almost impossible.

Around us the orgy continued, while we gradually fell under the influnce of the AI swirling through the room and my cock felt ready to explode. I prayed Spike would allow me release tonight.

My breath hitched as I watched a vampiress lower herself on a large cock and begin to rock herself to orgasm. The cock was attached to a male who seemed oblivious of her as he lay on his back, head turned sucking the cock of a vampire who lay near him, who was himself sucking and nibbling on a woman's tit that was hanging over his head like a ripe fruit, his hands squeezing her heavy breasts as she crouched over his face. Ah, not quite oblivious, I noticed as the man on his back lifted a hand to tweak one of the nipples with long fingers. The nipple's owner gasped appreciatively and rocked faster. A third vampire was rythmnically pounding into the second woman's ass. My cock ached for stimulation and the steel bars of the small cage dug in cruely. Another vampire joined the group and kneeling beside the vampiress pushed his cock into her willing mouth. She began sucking hard on her treat as her orgasm overtook her. As she gasped around the engorged shaft in her mouth her butt clenched tightly on the cock impaling her ass, pushing the man behind her over the edge. I groaned and turned away.

 

~*~*~*~*~

The whipping on the other side of the room appeared over for now, the flogging cross stood empty. I wondered what rule, if any, the woman had broken to be punished so publicly. Spike had never humiliated me so, there were never any witnesses when Spike felt it necessary to flog me.

I could feel Spike moving behind me, and then I felt his hand pulling at my butt plug. The ambience of the room had caught up with him. Or more likely it was the damn AI. I felt very empty as the large plug left my body, but knew the feeling wouldn't last long. Then the large blunt head of my Master's cock pushed against my hole demanding entry and I fell forward onto all fours and pushed back firmly as with a single hard thrust he entered me. "Oh fuck, Xan, yeah! Take all of it, pet!"

Shoving himself fully inside, he let go and pounded into my stretched hole. I thought I would explode if he didn't let me come. That thrice cursed AI was affecting my control and my cock was hard as rock. My breath was coming in shallow gasps as his large cock massaged that magic spot inside me with every thrust. "Oh yeah...fuck....yessssss...." he hissed as his balls began to draw up. Later I would torment myself for allowing the drug Angelus had used to make me forget my training so thoroughly, but as I felt Spike's thrusts become erratic I lost all self control and started to beg "Please... please...let me come master....please.."

The stinging slap of his hand against my left buttock should have warned me but I was beyond reason and continued to plead for release. "Please....please master..."

Spike's whole body convulsed as he came, shooting his tepid cum deeply inside my body as his fangs sank into my neck. My balls pulsed in agony as my release was denied. As sanity returned, and I gazed up into the grinning face of our host Angelus, I realised my balls weren't the only part of me that would know agony tonight.



 

~*~*~*~*~

Spike's face was impassive as he strapped me to the vacant flogging cross. I had distracted him from his own release and worse, I had shamed him in front of his Sire. I couldn't believe I had been so stupid. Even such a fond master as Spike couldn't overlook such a severe loss of control in his Body Slave.

The bodies in the room continued to writhe around us as Spike tightened the last strap. I realised from the smirk on Angelus' face that he'd been over generous with the AI on purpose this evening, hoping I would lose my control. Angelus had always been envious of Spike's aquisition of me. I think he hoped Spike would turn away from me in disgust, perhaps even make a gift of me to him, but my master wouldn't part with me so easily, I knew.

Angelus came to stand beside Spike, looking at me with a gloating expression on his handsome face. He was looking forward to watching my punishment, his cock hard and straining inside his leather jeans as his eyes raked over me. Spike's cock was in a similar condition, tenting the silk lounging trousers he wore. A whipping was always a real turn on for my master and he delighted in punishing me for my rare lapses.

Spike picked up the discarded whip. "Right pet," he purred in my ear, running the whip lightly over my shoulder. "Count 'n' thank."

 

~*~*~*~*~

The whip whistled down again and my back burned. "Eight....thank you Master"

Spike was taking his time, carefully measuring out each stroke, and from the low gasp he gave as each lash connected I knew his hand was working his cock. With one hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock and the other wielding the whip and the AI permeating his brain he was in heaven. The punishment would end when he came, but in this state it might take awhile.

Angelus had his own hand on the large bulge in his trousers, rubbing obsenely as he grinned over at me, and a tangle of bodies moaned at my feet. They heaved and rippled, gasped and moaned as they worked each other towards completion, spurred on by my cries.

"Nine....thank you Master," I croaked as another lash burned into my skin. Spike gave a sudden moan and swung the whip around and over and down again so quickly it ripped my breath away. "Ten..." I gasped, "t.t.thank you...Master..." The closer Spike got to his pleasure, the harder and faster the whip fell.

My knees trembled and I was grateful for the straps keeping me upright. At my feet I watched a vampire grasp his partner's round breast tightly and bite into the nipple hard and she convulsed, screaming as she came. He followed her to his own release and despite my back's agony my cock surged to instant hardness. Fuck! I needed to come so bad.

The whip burned down again, harder than ever and I heard my master's intense cry, "Yesssss..fuck...yesssssss" and knew it was over. "Eleven...I sobbed, "thank you, Master"

 

~*~*~*~*~

While my back recovered Spike fucked two of the women and three of the men in a kind of complicated chain-gang affair that made me hot and bothered while I filmed it as he instructed. He liked to watch himself in home-made porn videos and none of his partners tonight seemed to mind.

I remained hard later when he pushed me down to my knees before him and pressed his cock into my mouth. He played with my nipple ring while I deep throated him to another orgasm, thrusting deeply as he came and then he was ready to leave. Angelus's healer had applied the healing salve to my back always used after a whipping which had numbed the pain and I knew from experience that my back would be healed within a few days. One of the benefits, I suppose, of living in a society that took punishment so seriously.

"Are you sure I can't take Xander off your hands for you, Spike?" Angelus asked as he saw us to the door. "He's an embarrassment to you, surely?"

"Keep yer mitts to yerself," Spike replied. "He's mine, and he's staying mine." Spike patted my head as I crawled along beside him on my hands and knees. After my discraceful behaviour I would be on all fours for awhile. Despite this, my heart swelled in my chest. My master had forgiven me, I could tell.

Angelus laughed and slapped Spike on the back. "Anytime you change your mind just say the word," he said, leering down at me. I moved closer to my Master's knee. I had heard rumours of Angelus that chilled my blood. Spike laughed as we waited for our limo to be brought round. "Never happen, pet" he said and ruffled my hair, urging me forward into the back seat of the large vehicle.

I sat on my knees on the floor at Spike's feet as we were driven home, my head resting on his thigh. He was hard again, I could feel his hard length pressing into my cheek and I turned my head to mouth at it gently. The AI hadn't worn off yet, and wouldn't for hours yet, I knew.

"Ah, yes" he murmured. "Yer a good pet aren't ya?" He rested his hand against my cheek lightly. "Mebe I should let you cum when we get home, yeah?" My cock twitched but I knew better than to put any faith in that promise. But I knew my Master would be fucking me blind before I got to sleep tonight, and maybe...just maybe...

The End


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