Title: Role Play
Author: Lady Sirona  lsirona@pacbell.net
Rated: NC17  M/F Sex with consensual B/D and S/M [Buffy/Angel], swearing, and blood
play.  [AIDS does not exist in this universe, don't do this at home!]
Spoilers: None specifically. Angel has his soul and he and Buffy are hot and heavy and
already have been having sex prior to this story.. She decides to "branch out" in her
dealings with him.  Takes place after Bad Eggs  and Surprise and the rest don't exist in
this universe!  posted 7/15/98
The Illustrated versions are my manipulated screen captures. Please do not take them and use them without my expressed permission. [personal use drool files are ok]

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Role Play

Buffy sat in the school library reading up on Angelus.  She had been curious about
Angel's life prior to getting his soul back.  To sum it up, he was a major shit. Angelus was
described in many of the journals as one of the most vicious vampire known to the
Watchers. Deadly and devious,  he made life hell for is victims.  Torture was a favorite
pastime.

She picked up another journal and scanned for references to Angelus.  Suddenly she sat
up straight.  The Watcher described an observed interaction between Angelus and a
prostitute.  The Watcher had accidentally came up upon Angelus and the prostitute  in the
midst of Bondage and Discipline scenario. Nothing was said outright, but the facts were
there.  Ironically,  Angelus wasn't the dominant one... the woman was! The Watcher had
tried to take advantage of the situation and  kill Angelus while he was bound,  only to
discover he could get loose when truly threatened.  The Watcher barely got away with his
life. The Watcher then went into his thoughts on why Angelus was into B/D and S/M.

Buffy read with fascination.  This was a side of Angel she had only seen glimpses of. His
quiet demeanor, his lurking and always being there for her.  Buffy felt her passion rising.
She was aroused and stimulated by the thought of Angel, bound and submissive to her,
and  receptive to her any and every whim!  She smiled... from what she read in this
journal, she just bet that Angel was *really* into that sort of thing too...

"What about?"  Willow turned to Buffy.  Buffy was obviously excited and nervous.
Buffy took a deep breath and told Willow about what she found.  Willow swallowed.  It
was time to come clean with Buffy about her secrete life on the net as a Mistress....

After Buffy's pleased response to Willow's  on-line hobby, they surfed the net for
information on B&D and S&M.  Buffy found herself very excited about her prospects of
seriously pleasing her lover and herself.  It also showed a side of Willow she had never
thought of!

Buffy woke the next Saturday morning excited. She dressed and ran to the mall with a
big excited grin on her face... wouldn't Angel be surprised!

"Awake I see" He turned at hearing Buffy's voice to be met with an incredible sight.
Buffy stood in his living room dressed in a way he only imagined  in his wildest fantasies.
Her hair was piled up high on her head in a strict hair-do exposing her neck, which had
always aroused him.  Her neck had a small leather choker on it.  His eyes ranged down to
her body in a tight black lacra top,  which exposed her nipples through the fabric.  She
obviously wasn't wearing a bra! Her long flowing coat accentuated every curve!

The feast of the eyes continued as he saw she wore an incredibly short black skirt with
black net stockings and knee high leather boots.  She carried a riding crop in her right
hand, and she played with it gently as she hit it into her left hand with little slaps.

Angel felt his arousal and realized he was nude under the blanket.  What the hell was she
doing? He pulled at the bindings, and realized if he had to,  he could get away... but it
would hurt. His powerless position was very erotic to him... Buffy seemed to want to take
control, and he was more than willing to let her.  He always loved the fire in Buffy, and
tonight he had the feeling she was gong to burn him with it!

"Your mine tonight" She strolled over to him and purred into his ear.  "I read up on you,
Angelus"  She said his whole name slow and sensously.  "And I learned you like to be
dominated and you like the rough stuff.  Tonight your my play thing!"  Buffy dragged her
nails down his chest catching his nipples, and eliciting a heavy groan from him.  She
smiled.  He had obviously forgotten he was in Game face.  She must have really surprised
him!

Angel looked up into her passion filled eyes.  She was really enjoying this! She enjoyed
having him helpless and at her whim.  He had at times had an idea that maybe there was
a small chance she could get into Dominance... but to do it on her own was beyond his
wildest dreams!

"Yes Mistress" He replied humbly, properly avoiding her gaze.  *This* was a mistress to
serve!  He realized he was in game face and morphed back into human.  Somehow,  the
demonic form was not properly submissive to his Mistress.  Irreverently his mind
remembered when Spike had called him "the Slayer's Lap dog"... Spike had no idea how
true it was going to be!

Angel found that he slid into the submissive role easily. It had been over a hundred years
since he had been "properly" handled, and he craved it.  Drusilla's torture the night of her
ritual of restoration had just wet is appetite. He knew tonight Buffy was going to take him
where he craved to go...

"Humm"  Buffy ran the riding crop down his body.  He flinched and twitched as he found
himself craving to feel it strike his flesh. Pain was very sexually arousing for any
vampire and especially for him!.  Their quick healing allowed a lot of activities humans
couldn't ever conceive of really doing... and Buffy, a Slayer, had the strength to do some
serious damage.  He licked his lips in anticipation.

"You crave pain,  Slave?"  Buffy asked him brusquely as she pinched his erect nipple
hard. Angel moaned as he arched into her hand.  She twisted it again and he screamed
out in pleasure/pain.  Buffy let go in shock of her actions... was this too much?

"Yes Mistress, I crave pain that you are willing to bless me with!"  Angel said meekly,
hoping to stave off the hesitation he saw in her eyes. She was doing so well, he didn't
want her to stop!  He thrust forward with his hips, his erection straining into the sheets.

Buffy looked at his obvious arousal.  He was really into the submission and pain thing.
She thought back to what she and Willow read on the net, and took a deep breath.  It
bothered her to cause such pain to Angel, but was it truly bad if he was enjoying it so
much?

"Your safe word is 'Elizabeth'.  Say that and we stop everything.  Say it not, and I will
continue as I see fit.  Understand Slave?" She thwacked him with the ridding crop along
the side of the chest leaving a welt. He hissed as it struck him. Passion and power
flowing through him.

"Yes Mistress."  He quickly said.  Angel wondered what the hell was a safe word... but if
it made Buffy willing to play with him... so be it.  He was aware she was a virginal and
totally inexperienced Dominatrix.  She didn't know the real rules, and how to properly
dominate him as a slave.  She was willing to try and had taken the initiative,  and was
playing with fire... and he so liked to be burned...

"I like your obedience."  She was starting to flail... what could she do to him?  What
could she make him do and would he do it? How far could she push him? How far did he
want her to push him?  How far did she want to push him?

Buffy quickly stripped off the sheet baring his nude body for her eyes.  His taught
muscles, and washboard stomach took her breath away.  She saw his straining erection
and remembered a command from the computer. "You are forbidden to come until I tell
you to."   She raked her nails down his abdomen and across his penis.

Angel erupted from the bed to the extent of his bonds... in an explosion of pleasure from
the pain.  Every nerve was alive.  He craved her nails to really hurt him, but he realized
she had to work into it. "Yes Mistress... not until you give your leave" He hissed deep in
pleasure.

Buffy  noted his eyes dilating.. and his smile, and watched in disbelief at his unrestricted
pleasurable response to the pain.  He was really into it!  His appreciation gave her the
nerve to be more daring.  She came up close and flipped him over pulling the bonds
painfully tight on his hands.  She grabbed his hair and pulled his head back exposing his
throat. "You are mine Slave, body and soul.... to please or to hurt.  You have been a bad
boy... so tonight you are mine to hurt!" She then used the crop.

Angel felt the crop strike his buttocks in firm and increasingly  heavy strokes.  His
buttocks nerve endings warmed from attention,  and he thrashed with the pain. His
arousal went up...  she was really hurting him and he loved it!

Suddenly she was straddling him, rubbing herself on his back, he could feel her moist
cunt rubbing on his back as she whipped him like a horse.  Sensation from the whipping
was intensified by her grinding  his erection into the bed painfully.  She was pleasing
herself with his body while inflicting pain.  He was afraid he if she kept it up too long,
he was going to disappoint his mistress about not coming...

Buffy enjoyed the sensation of his submission to her needs, and added to the pain by
leaning forward on his back and pulling his hair back exposing his throat. Classic
vampire feeding position.  She allowed the meaning of the position to sink into his mind,
and then she bit him on the side of his neck hard!

Angel erupted with a scream... "Yes Mistress!"  He bucked under her and thrashed.
Buffy almost let go and stopped when she realized she had heard him say  Yes in his
hoarse passion filled voice.  The more she hurt him... the more he wanted.  He *was* into
the serious pain!

Buffy grabbed him by the hair and turned him over to his back again. He was laying with
his eyes closed... small shudders rippling though his body.  his erection so hard it looked
painful.  She reached down and brought out a vial of holy water.  She had brought it on
an impulse, and now she was glad she did...

Angel's eyes opened with a scream as he felt the holy water burn in a drop onto his left
nipple.. He looked up into her eyes.. as she held the small vial over the other one.  It was
just a small drop that hurt so beautifully. "Have you been bad boy My Dark Angel?" She
asked with a deep and husky voice. She waved the vial at him and the anticipation of the
pain of the next drop tantalized him.

"Yes Mistress.  I have been very bad"  he answered her question in hopes of severe
punishment.  He was rewarded with another drop on his other nipple, and he screamed in
pain.  His passion grew.. and he realized he was truly her slave for life now...more than
she could have ever imagined. She now knew his darkest secret... and was willing to play
with him!
 
 

"Break your bonds Slave."  She commanded him royally.  "You have services for me to
perform!"  He looked at her.  This would hurt... and he had to do it to himself!  She was a
worthy Mistress!

Angel strained and felt the bonds break as the skin was rubbed on his hands and muscles
pulled.  She just looked into his eyes and smiled. "Get up off the bed." He complied with
a faint "Yes Mistress" and stood next to her at the side of the bed nude his erection
pointing toward her in entreaty to end it's tightness.

She gagged him and left hm standing... just enjoying the look of him gagged for her pleasure.
He fought against it, and she knew he could have removed it easily... But it was in submisison to her he bore the gag.  He was so hot!

"Remove my top.  With you teeth, no hands" She removed the gag as he bent forward to remove her top grabbing the top in his mouth and pulling up.  She didn't help him.  In fact,  she hindered him by
not lifting her arms or moving her hands.  The end result was his inability to do the assigned task.  His fear grew tantalizing within him.  He failed.  He would be punished.

"You failed to remove my top. On your knees!"  He dropped to his knees with the "yes
Mistress" and bowed his head, his eyes closed.  He waited for the punishment. He was
reward with a sharp slap to the face, followed by the ridding crop strapping his buttocks
and thighs.

Buffy was a natural. She varied the strokes and the pressure.  He never knew where it
would strike next,  or if it would be hard or soft.  His skin was aflame with sensation and
he felt totally secure in her strength to hurt him but never to take it too far. Angel relaxed
into the rhythm of the lashing.

Buffy stopped.  She looked at Angel, on his knees head bowed.  His back a mass of
lacing criss crosses.  He had an enormous hard on which she wanted to feel inside of her
so bad she didn't think she could stand it.  His mouth was parted, and he lightly licked his
lips... he was totally aroused and impassioned.

She bound him again, and threw the trie up and obver a plant hanger on the ceiling.  She had never thought he was into plants... now she saw another use for hooks onthe ceiling... He hung there tied and hung from the ceiling feeling her lashes on his back.  He bowed his head in submission.  He was in heaven!

He felt her get up and walk away.  No command from her, so he stayed in the position.
The anticipation of her next move had him on edge.  Would she touch him?  Would she
strike him? Had he pleased her?  How could he please her more?

He heard the refrigerator door open, and then shut.  His muscles were taut with pressure
holding the position on his knees.  What was she doing?  Was she pleased with how he
obeyed?

Buffy strolled over to the bed and laid down.  He was on his knees at her side. She took
the blood packet and using a small sharp knife she cut a small hole and dribbled it over
her abdomen. "Open your eyes. Lick me clean" She commanded.  "No hands. No teeth.
No game face. Just tongue"

Angel moaned  as he looked and saw her spread eagle on his bed, nude with blood
pooling on her abdomen. "Yes Mistress" and leaned forward to lap at the blood pooling
on her abdomen and in her belly button.  It was an uncomfortable position and took alot
of strength to maintain.  His urge was to transform to drink the blood.  The blood was
warming to her body temperature... the tantalizing taste of blood and her body was
almost too much for him. He moaned.

Buffy dribbled blood into her pussy hair and down into her throbbing cunt.  His tongue
followed the blood trail. He lapped at her pussy, sucking on the clit and licking her clean.
She relaxed into his oral administrations as he licked and sucked.  Having him entirely at
her beck and call was making her very aroused!

"Tongue fuck me!" she moaned the command as he thrust is tongue deep inside of her.
He followed her orders willingly.  She enjoyed his oral attentions and intermittently she
would dribble blood between her legs like topping on ice cream.

Angel was intensely aroused, he wanted her so badly.  He wanted to transform and sink
his fangs in and taste her blood while passionately making love to her... but he had to do
as he was told. He could tell he was pleasing her!

Buffy felt his cold strong tongue as it lapped at her moist hot box. He was always good
with going down on her, but this time he was incredible! She moaned and cried out as he
nibbled her skin and pulled on her inner lips. He lapped and sucked and did so with an
enthusiasm she had never seen before!

Angel realized her focus was leaving.  She was new to the Dominance role and had to be
supportive in her growth as his Mistress. Now, she was just the woman he loved, and he
needed to take care of her.  "May I touch you Mistress?" He asked softly.

"Oh Yes, touch me.  Make love to me... Please me!" She moaned as she came with his
face buried deeply into her inner folds.  She was totally aroused from his display of
submission and now she needed the fire banked.

Angel nibbled on her soft lips and pulled on the hair with his teeth, he moaned and
arched her crotch into his face seeking more... he kneeled between her legs and slid into
he sheathing his cold hard erection inside of her.  She came off the bed with a moan and
thrust against him hard as he started to thrust in and out of her building her pleasure with
each stroke.

Buffy came with an intense orgasm as Angel transformed and sank his teeth into the
discarded blood bag at her shoulder, and followed her over the edge and into ecstasy.

Buffy felt totally loved and impassioned and satisfied.  She couldn't believe the intensity
of their love making with the scenario.  Angel did so ever please her!

"I love you" He nuzzled into her hair. She felt totally enveloped in his love.

"Angel" Buffy called his attention away from her neck and hair.

"Yes Mistress?" He said with a little smile.

"I didn't give you permission to come" She frowned at him playfully.

"Uh OH"

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I am playing with the idea of furthering their adventures  with BDSM..  what do you
think?
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