�No, no, no, no,� Buffy whimpered as she was pulled up. She sobbed he forced her to kiss him full tongue. The blonde gasped in relief when the long hard kiss ended.

Nathan dragged the struggling blonde over to bed and tossed her across it. He yanked off his clothes and pounced on top of her soft body. He grabbed her tits as he thrust his cock into her pussy.

�OH PLEAAASEEEEEE!� Buffy sobbed as the cock pushed into her tight twat.

Buffy rolled her head around and as her own lust took over. As she slipped into a pit of sexual hell, she wondered how long this nightmare would last.





It was dark when Nathan left her sprawled on the bed. Buffy just lay there with cum dibbling out her mouth, pussy and ass. Her whole body was sticky with sweat and cum. Buffy couldn’t move because her body ached so much from all the fucking her body had taken. She closed her eyes and dropped off to sleep.





Buffy woke up and looked around. The cabin was dark and Nathan was nowhere to be seen. The blonde forced herself to climb out the bed and realized she untied. The young heroine rubbed her wrists as she looked around for something to wear. She found a dress in the closet and pulled it on. It was so tight she couldn’t button up the top buttons, which left her tits hanging out. Only half of her ass was covered by the dress. While she was tugging and pulling on the dress, her fingers brushed on something cold wrapped around her neck. Buffy fingered a chain wrapped around her neck.

�A chain?� Buffy fumed, �Chained like a slave�I am so out of here.�

Buffy swore and ran for the door. The slayer crashed out the door and ran for the woods. Buffy had almost reached the wood when suddenly her body frozen to a stop. Try as she could, the blonde couldn’t budge a muscle.

�Try stepping back.� Nathan called out from the porch.

Buffy stepped back and her body relaxed. The blonde rubbed her arms and glared at the smiling warlock. She grumpily walked back to cabin.

�The chain around your neck. A gift from the queen. It is a talisman. It will keep you here. Sorry slayer, you are trapped here. Now get your sweet ass back inside the cabin. You can clean up and then make us some dinner. MOVE BITCH!�

Buffy stumbled into the cabin, sobbing as she did, wondering how long she was going to be punished.





Xander and Willow walked up to the old ruins. The forty year-old-man pulled out a camera and started to take pictures.

�So this is the famous Sunnyvale High.� Xander said as he snapped away with the camera.

�I am sure it looked better when our great, great, great grandparents went here.� Willow said, �What was the name of that girl that vanished.�

�Buffy Summers. The slayer.�

�Yeah, like a cheerleader could kill vampires. What do you think happen to her?�

�It doesn’t matter. She is dead and buried by now.�



Meanwhile far up in the mountains, a young blonde sat in the rocking chair on the porch of a small cabin. Her blonde hair now reached down to her ankles and helped cover her eighteen-year-old body since the dresses she had did nothing to cover her naked body. Buffy still looked eighteen but her eyes looked old and tired�defeated.

The blonde was waiting for her latest lover. The latest in a long, long, long line of lovers. Nathan had been her master for twenty years. Then Gypsy Queen let him go but made it clear Buffy wasn’t going anywhere. Her grandson was gone from the world forever so would the slayer. But not to worry, she wouldn’t be lonely.

Later that afternoon, a fat pig of a man showed up. He was the first of her disgusting lovers. All her lovers had been disgusting, fat old men, skinny old men, homeless men, smelly guys, guys who were just plain ugly. Never young and good looking. Some stayed just for the day, others for a week but no one stayed over two weeks.

Buffy had no idea how many cocks she had sucked or how many times she had been fucked. After three hundred and fifty years it really didn’t matter. She had stopped being Buffy the Vampire Slayer centuries ago. Now she was the Queen’s whore�by choice.

About a hundred years ago, the Gypsy Queen had showed up and offered to release her. Buffy had been thrilled at first until the Gypsy pointed that all her friends and family were dead and long buried. She would be going out into a strange new world with no support of any kind. Plus once she left here Buffy would begin to age. She would be a forty in no time. Forty is well past the prime age for a whore. So she wouldn’t be able to sell herself to pay the rent.

�OR you could stay here.� Gypsy Queen smiled, �Stay here forever young. Of course you will continue to fuck and suck whoever I send you. Now just walk away or come over here.�

The old lady cackled as she lay back on the bed, pulled up her skirt and spread her legs.

�Licking pussy will be a nice change for you.� She laughed.

Buffy knew she couldn’t face the real world�not alone. So what she had to fuck some disgusting pig every now and then. It was better than fucking some pig she picked up on the corner while watching herself grow old. So the eighteen-year-old blonde walked over and serviced the old bitch for the rest of the night.



Sealing her fate�



A large fat man stumbled into the clearing and polished off his bottle of Night Train. He spotted Buffy laughed and almost ran toward the cabin.

Buffy sighed as she watched him stagger toward her.

�Kill one werewolf and you are fucked for eternity.� Buffy muttered.