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Buffy was running, she couldn’t handle the loss of Angel and she needed to lay low. The stakes were too high for her if she stayed in Sunnydale. She packed a bag and ran, and she wanted to get as far away as she possibly could. So she took off wanting to cross country lines, the Slayer determined to protect those around her, but also keeping herself alive. Tears were running down her fair cheeks, her blonde hair tied up in a tight ponytail. Her hands were shaking as she took off, everyone around her was a potential threat until she was out of this country. Her bags were packed and she was quick to leave. The plane ride felt as if it took forever, and she was shaking and concerned about being spotted by someone who suspected her of foul play, but as the plane landed on foreign ground Buffy felt safer. She walked out of the terminal and looked around, she didn’t know where she was going to go but she knew for now this was her place and that she would have to make a new life for herself here until things blew over. She didn’t know if she would ever return to Sunnydale, or if people would forget the lies that were thought of her, but she was going to try her best to continue her life as a Slayer here in France.Buffy pulled her bag over her shoulder and kept moving, she was trying to keep her head down she didn’t want anyone to see her. Despite her hope that she could get through the station without anyone seeing her, an abnormally tall woman watched her.A smile lit up on the woman's face. She was wearing a sleek satin outfit, it was long and covered her from neck to toe. The dark satin shimmered slightly in the lighting, she watched her walk, and something inside of her seemed to snap. She followed her out, acting as if she was just another passenger leaving the airport.She didn’t know where she was headed, but while following her she felt that the girl didn’t know where she was headed either, she seemed to just be walking. Buffy froze, she felt like someone was watching her and now she was in a more secluded space. She knew the laws of the hunt, as a Slayer she knew when to fight and when to run. There was hardly anyone around, Buffy turned to look and saw the stalker that was watching her.A tall woman, abnormally tall, was looking at her with dark eyes that were dark as a splotch of ink on page. Buffy shivered under her gaze, she felt like a mouse being stalked by a hungry house cat.Buffy reached into her pocket before the woman mouthed something. Buffy’s entire body went numb, she dropped to her knees toppling over. The abnormally tall woman made her way towards the now unmoving girl, she picked her up and carried her away before anyone noticed them.Buffy’s eyes fluttered, she couldn’t open her mouth or scream for help. She tried to wiggle side to side in hopes of escape. She couldn’t even wiggle her body, she was completely numb.“Don’t you worry, Ma Biche..” She said in a thick french accent, Buffy’s eyes tracked her yet she couldn’t do anything more. Her brain was fuzzy, the numbness felt as if it was sending a million pinpricks through her body. The Slayer let out a soft whine. “You, Ma Petite Biche are going to be my little pet. My name is Madame Maxime, but you will call me mistress.”Buffy tried to let out a strangled cry, but the large woman, Madam Maxime, continued to carry her till they ended up in a carriage. Buffy’s head was spinning, she began to wonder if she was having a strange nightmare. Who rides in carriages?Buffy’s eyelids fluttered and she passed out.Olympe smiled as she looked down at her new pet. She didn’t know what the blonde's name was, but she didn’t know if she really cared. She was just happy to have her, she was beautiful and something inside Olympe wanted to keep her. She never had a desire to do anything to her girls at Beauxbatons Palace, but Buffy certainly looked like some of her girls. She wondered how pretty she would look in the uniform, but she wanted to see what she looked like under her current clothes.Olympe licked her lips, this girl was delectable. She was soft and small, Olympe knew she was big boned but this girl seemed as light as a feather, and skinny as a bean pole.She was wearing a normal t-shirt and jeans, and Olympe wanted to dress her up and make her look ever so pretty. She ran a finger along her faire cheek, before she began to run her fingers through her blonde ponytail.She continued to twitch slightly, the magic beginning to wear off but her unconscious frame was easy enough to adjust.Olympe let out a soft sigh as they reached her home, the witch plucked a large flowing jacket from the seat across from her, she wrapped herself in it before she tucked Buffy inside like a babe. Buffy’s chest continued to rise and fall slowly, Olympe only hoped she could get her into her quarters before she woke.
Olympe looked over the castle with a smile on her face, she loved her home. She smiled as she examined the grounds, flowers of many colors speckled the lawn. The fountains sparkled in the light.The carriage came to a halt and Olympe stepped out, the girl still sound asleep. Olympe walked quickly but nobleing. She was the headmistress after all, she wouldn’t allow anyone to make her uncomfortable in the place she called her own. She walked to her room with little worry, hardly anyone was up at this hour and she was able to walk about with little to no concern about running into anyone.She stepped in quickly before closing the door. “I ‘ave so many plans for you, Ma Biche.” Olympe mumbled as she ran her finger across her chin once more. She sat down and began to brush her dark hair out, she hummed a french folksong to herself while she waited for her new pet to wake. She would get to the rest of it once she woke, but for now, she wanted a moment to herself.Buffy’s body began to twitch again, her body growing less numb. She slowly woke, she blinked a few times but she was still in an unmoving state. “Ah, Ma Biche, you are ‘wake.”Buffy narrowed her eyes, her brows pinching. “Wh-who are you?” Buffy managed out, finally able to wiggle her fingers and toes without any pain. Anxiety was pulsating in her chest like a broken light, flickering feverishly.“As I ‘old you.” Olympe began, Buffy’s eyes grew wide as she rose from her seat. “I am your Mistress, Madam Maxime.”Buffy shivered in terror, her hands were slowly starting to gain movement again. She tried to push herself off the bed and scramble towards the door but she could feel the pins and needles in her skin as she stumbled to the door. Olympe watched with a soft chuckle before she pulled out her wand, wordlessly she flicked her hand and ribbons shot out from the tip of the wand. The soft blue ribbons began to wrap themselves around Buffy with speed and precision. Buffy dropped to the floor, wrapped up like a gift for Olympe to unwrap.“Ah ma biche,” she chuckled as she lowered herself to her knees beside Buffy who was now wiggling back and forth like a caterpillar in their cocoon. She picked her up swiftly as if she was as light as a feather, for Olympe she practically was. There was nothing for her to be concerned about, Buffy tried to free herself. She had dealt with monsters and more but this woman was something else. She didn’t know what she could do, but she was certainly powerful. She let out a cry as Olympe placed her back on the bed. “Don’t you worry ma biche,” she hummed as she paced back and forth, “you will learn to ‘ollow the rules, and we will have the best of times.”Buffy felt like an ant wrapped in a web, this woman was the spider. She watched over her like a black widow, examining their prey before lowering themselves down and devouring them.Buffy struggled with the binding, she continued to wiggle praying to be released before she was forced onto her feet and the ribbons fell away just as they had come, they dropped around her feet like a puddle of fabric.“You’re going to learn my rules, and ‘ollow them. Or there will be consequences. Now, lets go over the rules. You stay right there now, Ma Biche. You will only call me Mistress or Madam, you will be naked unless I ‘ell you otherwise. If I am not in this room with you, we will be in this kennel.”Buffy’s eyes were wide, this woman had to be insane. Buffy realized this was actually getting worse than she could have expected. She didn’t know how to react, she was silent but her mind was spinning. She fled the country to get out of a bad situation only to put herself in a worse one.“You will not leave the grounds of this place, and my preference is ‘hat you stay in this room unless I let you out of it.” She continued. “You will go only where I tell you to go. You will speak only when spoken to. I will only allow you to do what I wish, you are mine.”“Pl-please.” Buffy began, Olympe grabbed her wrist roughly pinning her to the bed. Buffy cried out in panic as she was forced against the covers. Terror raged through her, tears began to run down her face.Her emotions were like that of a storm, at first hidden but began to grow. She wanted to kill this women, but she also wanted to just get free.“You will not act out. I am your Mistress, I own you. Ma Biche.”“Let me go!” She screamed as Olympe began to strip her of her clothes, within seconds she was once again unable to move, Olympe smirked and continued her task of undressing her new prize. She ran her hands along Buffy’s skin, Buffy tried to whine she tried to move side to side but she was trapped in her own body. Her mind was spinning, she kept trying to force her hands to move but they didn’t even twitch. She watched as Olympe continued to touch her, she could feel the women's finely painted nails running down her skin, Olympe stopped on her nipples. She circled the buds, humming to herself.“You will do everything I say, or you will be punished, I am more ‘owerful than you can imagine.”Buffy snarled, she had fought powerful, she just needed to push herself, she just needed to get free. Olympe flicked her nipple once more before she continued stripping her. She pulled her jeans off her body quickly. Buffy shook, a cool air fell upon her like a blanket. Goosebumps ran up and down her skin, and she wasn’t fully convinced it was only due to the cold.Olympe’s nails dragged along her skin as she wrapped her fingers along the hem of the panties before she began to rip them. She was physically shaking, Olympe let out a sigh of satisfaction as she spread her folds to examine her fully. “Ah.. Ever so pretty, ma Biche… Ever so pretty. I cannot wait to use you, you are my pretty thing…”Buffy was coming back to full focus, tears were running down her face as she began to come back to consciousness. Her body no longer in a frozen state. “Ngh.. Let me go!” She screamed out again. Olympe simply smiled. “You’re crazy!”“You’re mine.” She snarled. “You will never escape me. Never. Even if you wanted to leave, you never will be able to.”Buffy struggled to a standing position, Olympe didn’t seem to bother with her. She stepped to the side, the girls were out at the moment and the staff had gone with them. She would let Buffy try to flee the grounds, so she could see the true strengths of her own abilities. Olympe lifted up her wand, muttering a phrase Buffy didn’t understand. The girl wrapped herself in a blanket before she raced out of the room, down the hall, and down the stairs. Olympe followed her carefully, step by step but it did not matter where Buffy went she couldn’t escape her.Buffy opened the front door to the large school, her bare feet were freezing as they raced across the lawn. Olympe smirked as Buffy made it to the front gates, past the beautiful fountain in the midst of the grounds, as soon as she touched the grass outside of the gates her body hit the floor. She knew Buffy wasn’t concerned with the way the grounds looked, but Madam Maxime adored the way the grounds looked. She adored the beautiful flowers that surrounded the castle, she looked over the mountains with a smile.She could see that Buffy didn’t even consider her surroundings, even if she had been able to escape they were in the mountains, she couldn’t go that far.Olympe walked up to her, picked her paralyzed frame up, and carried her back to her room. “I told you that I was going to do whatever it took to keep you here. You are ma lil’ biche. I told you that you couldn’t leave, yet you didn’t listen. You will learn to listen to me my pet.”Buffy was motionless as she was carried back through the castle and into the main room. Buffy was placed in the bathtub, Olympe looked over her own reflection in the mirror with a smile on her face. “You truly are so precious. Thinking you can do whatever you want, running and fighting. You will learn, ma Biche.” She stretched a bit before standing over her, she began to undress herself before her new pet.Buffy’s eyes widened in surprise, Olympe was not only huge stature wise but her breasts were gigantic. They bounced as she pulled her dress off, she smiled exposing herself to her new toy. She pulled her panties off, dropping them to the side. She spread her legs showing off her clit and pussy. “This will be yours to enjoy, you will please me, you will do as I desire.”Buffy shuttered, Olympe grabbed her cheeks carefully before bringing their lips together. She continued to kiss Buffy lovingly but said nothing, she ran a hand down her stomach and rubbed her clit. “Pretty pet. Ma Petite Biche, she continued to run her finger along her clit, her other fingers running through her wet folds. “My sweet thing. You will please me, and I will use you. Do you understand my pet?”Buffy was slowly coming back to a point where she could move. She just nodded, fearful of being trapped in the unmoving state once again. She let out soft whine as Olympe slipped into the tub with her, she turned on the water and let out a satisfied sigh. She pulled Buffy’s body against hers, they were skin against skin. Buffy was breathing heavily, the Slayer was nervous, but was still in the midst of paralyzation. Half of her frame was paralyzed, she could move her feet and move her knees but she was still partly unable to budge. “Ngh…”Olympe chuckled, holding her close to her body, she hummed a song in French and Buffy could feel herself being lulled to sleep, she shook her head once she was fully capable of it, trying to keep herself awake.Olympe continued to hum while she began to scrub Buffy clean, she scrubbed her hair with a vanilla bean scented shampoo. Buffy felt the suds running down the side of her face, while Olympe continued to sing her song.“À la claire fontaine
M’en allant promener
J’ai trouvé l’eau si belle
Que je m’y suis baigné
Il y a longtemps que je t’aime
Jamais je ne t’oublierai.Sous les feuilles d’un chêne
Je me suis fait sécher
Sur la plus haute branche
Un rossignol chantait
Il y a longtemps que je t’aime
Jamais je ne t’oublieraiChante, rossignol, chante
Toi qui a le coeur gai
Tu as le coeur à rire
Moi, je l’ai à pleurer
Il y a longtemps que je t’aime
Jamais je ne t’oublieraiJ’ai perdu mon ami
Sans l’avoir mérité
Pour un bouquet de roses
Que je lui refusai
Il y a longtemps que je t’aime
Jamais je ne t’oublieraiJe voudrais que la rose
Fut encore au rosier
Et que ma douce amie
Fut encore à m’aimer.
Il y a longtemps que je t’aime
Jamais je ne t’oublierai.”Buffy knew little to no French, which made her regret coming to this place even more so than before. “You smell so pretty, ma petite biche. I am going to have so much fun with you. I truly cannot wait to enjoy you, my pretty thing.” She continued to prattle on, but Buffy was thinking of ways to escape. Anyway of escape would be enough for her. She was scrubbed down by her mistress some more, Olympe smiled and quit scrubbing. She cleaned herself off, before pulling her back to her arms.Buffy was breathing heavily, she kept shaking, but she was trying to be calculated about everything she was doing. If she needed to listen for a while, she would listen. Then she would do whatever it took to escape. She just had to figure out how to do just that, escape.She realized whatever this woman was made her an issue that she would have to deal with. She was powerful, that was for sure. Olympe brought her lips up to her own once again before she pushed Buffy under the water. Buffy let out a surprised gasp, sputtering as she finally came back up for air. Olympe chuckled. “I own you, I give you life, I give you breath an’ I can take it away.”Buffy’s mind was racing, she was sucking in breath quickly. She let out a whimpered cry as she was pushed under the water again, she struggled trying to reach for Olympe’s hand. Her thoughts were racing like a car on a track, she held her breath as best she could. She sputtered as Olympe pulled her hand away, Buffy popped up gasping for air. She was heaving, tears welling up at the corner of her eyes. “Are you ready to listen to the rules?”Buffy stared at her, she was weighing her options. She could see the scales of Lady Justice if she chose not to answer she could be pushed under the water once again, if she gave in that meant she would have more of a chance to escape. “I-Y-yes Mistress.” She whispered.“Good, I’m so proud of you ma Biche for coming to your conclusion so quickly. I will give you everything, or, I can take it all away.” Buffy only nodded, she sniffled trying not to cry out. The bathroom itself was beautiful, the nicest possible items filled the room. The main light itself was a chandelier, the crystals hanging off of it were beautiful and filled the room with a light blue tone.“Don’t you worry now.” He smiled as he ran his fingers through her hair. “I cannot wait to make you dress you up all pretty.”A storm was brewing inside of Buffy’s mind, she wanted to kill this woman. Whatever she was. Olympe smirked and grabbed her close, she pulled her into her arms. Olympe was breathing slow, Buffy could feel the rise and fall and was unsure what her best move was. Olympe dragged her from the tub and wrapped her in a warm towel. She dried her up and pulled her back into the main bedroom. The head mistress muttered to herself as she plopped Buffy onto the bed. She pulled out a few ribbons and collars and held them up to Buffy, the blonde was holding the towel close to herself. Her naked frame was shivering under the cover. Olympe dragged it from her as she continued to give her a once over, she smiled and put a gold collar around her neck.She breathed heavily, she placed two fingers under her collar but pulled them away. Her hands were shaking in rage. Who did this woman think she was? She was already exposed, her nipples were slightly raised due to the cold in the room. She shivered slightly, Olympe smirked as she readjusted the collar tightening it a tad bit.Buffy felt undignified, she was no animal. She was no pet, this woman was horrid. “What's wrong with y-you?” Buffy snarled. “Y-you…”Olympe slapped her hard across the face. “I am your Mistress, you are my pet! You will wear a collar and you will stay so pretty and naked for me.” Buffy was shaking. “You look like a little dog, cold in the rain.”Olympe smirked. “You will do everything I say.” She snarled. “You said you were going to do as I said. You said you would behave.”Buffy took another deep breath, she lowered her head. Her blonde bangs hanging over her face. She shivered slightly, her hands shaking. Anger was rising up inside of her, this place was a prison cell. She was going to figure out a way to escape, she just had to figure out how this woman seemed to magically do anything. She flicked a wooden stick, she even wordlessly seemed to make things happen. She looked her up and down, her dark hair was starting to dry.Olympe’s dark eyes stared down at her like a bird of prey, Buffy felt the way her nose was pointed she almost looked hawk-like. Buffy swallowed her pride and nodded. “I’m sorry mistress.” Buffy remarked knowing very well that she must stay vigilant or this woman would likely be able to kill her if she got tired of her. She had to figure out a way to escape her, or else the consequences could be dire.Olympe pinned her down once more, the woman was strong. Buffy struggled against her, but her attempts were useless. Olympe’s long, slender, fingers slid against her clit. Buffy gasped out, pleasure and terror fought to take the main stage in her brain. She felt her body spasm, Olympe chuckled and released her.The witch looked up at the clock. “I think its time for me to go. You will behave and you will stay silent. She grabbed the girls new collar and dragged her off the bed and forced her into the dog kennel. Buffy began to rattle the bars as soon as they closed on her, her world came crashing down around her as Olympe locked the cage. She smiled as she put on her clothes, did her hair up once again, and left the room.Buffy rattled the cage but even if she wanted to scream she couldn’t get out of the building. It may be a beautiful castle, she remembered the blur of it as she ran through the floors. She passed a large room and thought she remembered the smell of food.Her stomach rumbled and she instantly regretted not having a snack on the plane.She hated France now, that was for certain. A burning rage flared up in her chest as she began to shake the kennel. “Fuck.. Fuck this! I’m going to get out of here.” She snarled. “Just you wait.”---English translation of the lullaby -- A la Clair fontaineAt a clear fountainWhen going for a walkI found the water so beautifulThat I bathed thereI have loved you for a long timeI will never forget youUnder the leaves of an oakI dried myselfOn the highest branchA nightingale was singingI have loved you for a long timeI will never forget youSing, nightingale, singYou who have a happy heartYou have the heart to laughI have it to cryI have loved you for a long timeI will never forget youI lost my friendWithout having deserved itFor a bouquet of rosesThat I refused himI have loved you for a long timeI will never forget youI would like the roseWas still in the rosebushAnd that my sweet friendWas still loving me.I have loved you for a long timeI will never forget you
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Buffy narrowed her eyes, her brow furrowed as she woke, she stretched before her hands hit metal. Her eyes widened in horror, it hadn’t all been a horrific nightmare. She was actually naked, all but a collar, and trapped in a cage. She had undeniably been kidnapped by a giant woman, she gripped the bars again and began to shake the bars in anger.She needed to escape, or figure out how to break free. She continued to wiggle the bars, she tried to slip a slender hand through the bars she got her fingers through, and her palm. Her hopeful smile faded as her wrist grew trapped between the bars. It was a large dog cage after all, he snarled as she pulled her hand back into the cage.She trailed her eyes towards the bed, her capturer didn’t seem to be there. She looked towards the door before she heard footsteps.Buffy laid her head back down pretending to be asleep, she wouldn’t give this lady satisfaction. She continued to pretend, her chest rising and falling slowly in hopes of looking truly at peace despite the fact her thoughts and emotions were raging like a tornado in her mind. Her heartbeat was unsteady, it felt like a tremor. There were far too many things that could happen with her locked in a cage.This woman had already forced her head under water till the point where she felt she couldn’t breath, stripped her naked, and caged her.She had magic too which made her more dangerous than a simple woman. She could essentially put her body into a state of immobility, Buffy tried not to grimace, remembering her body being bound with ribbons with the flick of her hand.Running hadn’t been an option, she wanted to escape but this felt nearly impossible.Buffy heard the door open, and her capturer’s footsteps crashing beside her head. Then there was silence. “I know you’re not really asleep ma’ biche.” She cooed. Her French accent was thick, Buffy tried not to react, she wanted her to think she really was asleep and that she had been wrong. “Now now..” she grabbed for the locks, the metal rattled as she did so. “This is not a good start to our day ma petite biche. You ‘ave got to listen to me, I am your mistress after all, your life your breath. I give you all that and can ever so easily take it away, my precious little thing.”Buffy heard the door creak open, her breath hitched and Olympe smiled wide before grabbing her collar and pulling her free from the kennel. Buffy’s body went rigid and she tried to claw at her hands to free herself from her grasp. Olympe dragged her towards the bed and dropped her on it with a wide smile. “I knew it. You’re still trying to be a naughty little thing.” She rolled her over and lifted her right hand up, Buffy was struggling and kicking but all it took was one large hand pressing down her back to keep the blonde from escaping.Olympe slammed down on Buffy’s perk left cheek, Buffy went from a struggling mass of waving limbs to a straight riding log. She let out a whine, teeth bit down on her lip trying to hold back the cry she wanted to release. She wouldn’t give her any satisfaction. Olympe chuckled as she slammed her hand down on the same spot, Buffy jumped at the contact. The half giantess let out a pleased chuckle seeing how quickly Buffy’s pale ass grew red at her spanking.“Ngh….” Buffy gripped the satin sheets, her knuckles growing white as she held them tight. Olympe smiled and lifted her hand up once more, spanking the same spot once again. “Agh!”“When you misbehave, ma petite, there will be consequences.” She stepped back admiring her handy work, her cheek was already a deep red, her large handprint took over most of her buttocks and stood out greatly. Buffy stayed still, her breathing was heavy and hot tears welled up in her eyes. She tried to push them down, she didn’t want to give her anything to feel good about after assaulting her like this. Buffy let out a surprised yelp when she felt a finger run along her folds and stop just at her clit. Buffy went to turn to try to stop her from going any further, Olympe allowed the turn and smiled down at her.“You can’t do this.” Buffy managed out before Olympe gripped her collar and pulled her up so they were face to face. “Plea-.”“You’re mine.” Olympe replied, her elegantly put on makeup glittered in the light. Their faces were inches apart. “You will do as I say ma biche, and I will treat you right my little slave, but you must treat your mistress right to receive such things.”Buffy went to reply, but cried out as Olympe stuck two fingers inside her pussy and began to thrust them in and out. “Agh.. please please…”“Please what?” She grinned. “You will call me mistress or mommy, nothing else and if I do not hear it well I will ‘ave to punish you ma petite.”Buffy’s eyes rolled in the back of her head, the pleasure was like that of a wave. Rolling in and out with subtle intensity, her heart fluttered and her face was a soft rosy pink. She couldn’t give her satisfaction, she needed to escape but her thoughts trailed away from panic and danced with feelings of acceptance.If she gave in, what could happen? Would she ever have to go back to the life of a Slayer? She shook her head trying to push those thoughts away, she would always be. Slayer and she had to fight the urges to accept defeat. No matter how delicate this woman’s fingers were, no matter how much she just wanted to let go and accept her fate. She gasped out as her mistress slammed her fingers in deep and pushed on her g-spot. Buffy gasped out a whine as she came without warning. The headmistress whispered praises as she released her collar, dropping her back on the bed with a plop. She pulled her fingers away examining the slick on them with a chuckle.“You’re my dirty little slut, you will do as I say. Now my darling pet, I want to dress you up and ‘ave a little fun.” She stated examining her carefully, Buffy’s legs continued to twitch, her exposed cunt dripped with her own cum, her blonde hair was displaced around her face like a lion’s mane.Buffy could hardly think straight, her thoughts clouded as if she was walking through a fog. She was twitching all over, it looked like a shiver but her body was warm. Her womb felt hot as well and she hated that she had felt pleasure from this woman. She had kidnapped her, forced her in a cage and molested her, but there was pleasure even in the fear and the anger.Olympe didn’t give her a moment to reply before she began to go through her closet. She had taken some of the school uniforms in what she assumed was her size and wanted to see her in it.“Stand up ma biche.” She ordered.Buffy slowly pushed herself off the bed with shaking arms. She stood a trembling mess, leaning on the bed for support.Olympe smiled wide, she leaned forward. She brought their lips together with a deviant grin, Buffy felt her heart begin to pound quickly. Her thoughts were screaming at her to run, but her feet were glued to the ground, her legs shook, her knuckles were white as she gripped the side of the bed tightly. She gasped as Olympe tipped her chin up and forced their lips together. A hand snaked down her front, Buffy jumped as Olympe gripped her cunt and forced two fingers inside of her.“No… Pl-please…”“You are going to wear dis for me.” Olympe snapped as she pulled out an outfit for her to see. Buffy’s eyes darted up and down it. Buffy shivered under her gaze, uncertainty was rushing through her as she thought through the next steps. She was learning quickly that fighting this woman wasn’t ending well for her. However she refused to just lay down and take the abuse and manipulation. Her hands shook as she thought about what was coming for her. Olympe pulled her away from the bed, two fingers were deep inside of her.Buffy groaned as she was dragged forward, she tried to dig her heels into the hardwood. Her toes scraped across the ground, she lifted her hands up in an attempt to fight back against her but was quickly stopped. Olympe didn’t even lift a finger, Buffy’s hands were quickly tied behind her back with magical ribbons that seemed to come from nowhere.Buffy was frozen in terror.What was this woman? She had to be an extremely powerful creature. Buffy’s face was screwed up in anger and confusion, fear was also etched across her face. She was nervous and terrified, she thought back to her life.She was a powerful Slayer, she knew she was capable of fighting the worst of the worst, yet this seemingly normal woman was able to so easily overpower her.It was infuriating, and horrifying.She was sick to her stomach, and yet had so much anger in her soul. Her emotions felt like a raging wave. She didn’t know how to feel about this entire situation. She was completely trapped under this woman's hold.“What are you?” Buffy snarled, her brows were furrowed and her blue eyes were filled with rage.“You are in no position to question me, I am your mistress. You are my bitch, my whore, my slave. I will not be disrespected by you, and you will not argue with me, do you understand me? I am your everything now.”She removed her fingers from the inside of her cunt, Olympe examined her fingers under the light in amusement. She slowly peeled them apart, a slick line of cum connected her fingers together. Buffy grimaced at the sight of her own cum dripping off this woman’s fingers. She backed up slowly, her legs shaking as she thought back to the first night. This woman had attempted to drown her, she was forced into a dog cage like an animal. Buffy felt rage building inside of her.“I am not your bitch.” She growled softly.Olympe narrowed her eyes, it was clear to her that she was not going to just listen to her rules without a fight. If Olympe was being completely honest with herself she did find this fight enjoyable. The more she fought the more options she had to punish her. Olympe moved her hand forward quickly, she grabbed her hair tightly with her left hand and pulled her head back. Buffy cried out in pain as her hair was pulled back. Olympe slid her two slick covered fingers into the back of her throat. Her hand striked forward like a viper, Buffy groaned as she had the slick covered fingers running along her tongue and down her throat.The cum covered fingers tasted slightly salty as she was forced to endure the throat fingering. “Ngh.. fu-... I-”“Shh now, take dis, as you ‘ave been a very naughty little biche.”She groaned as she took her fingers down her throat, tears began to well up in her eyes once more. She could feel her face growing extremely hot. She was embarrassed and mortified by the fact she was being used so easily, there didn’t seem to be anything stopping this woman from abusing her.Buffy gagged as Olmype forced her fingers down her throat, she continued to gag taking the fingers down her throat before Olympe finally pulled them away. “There, now you will sit and allow me to dress you up. I want to see your pretty little body in this outfit.”Buffy’s wrists were untied once again, she flexed them carefully checking to make sure she hadn’t lost any blood flow. They had been so tight, understandably so. She had tried to fight back, but she felt completely justified to do such things.Buffy watched the older woman fluff out the dress, it was silk and light blue. The fabric shimmered in the light, Buffy didn’t know if it was a trick of the light or the dress’s natural sheen but it seriously seemed to sparkle. The dress was knee length with sleek, little, deep blue buttons going down the chest, Buffy’s chest was rising and falling unevenly as she thought through the next few actions that would take place.She could either A sit back and let this stranger dress her.Or option B included her fighting again.However, the thought of running naked through the castle again was not a cheerful one.Olympe snapped her fingers four times quickly in front of her face, Buffy shook her head slightly escaping her thoughts and being sucked back into reality. She suddenly felt more unstable on her feet than she had a moment ago. “Lift your arms, ma biche.” She snarled.Buffy narrowed her blue eyes, she wanted this woman to feel intimidated by her. She wanted her to realize she had picked the wrong girl to kidnap, but she also wanted to at least have an outfit to wear. She felt her skin crawl, the scuttle of invisible insects traveled in a spiral around her forearms and neck. Goosebumps raised up in their path.She was a slave, even if it was the last thing she ever expected to happen.Buffy raised her arms, slowly in an attempt to be defiant while still theoretically listening. Olympe cocked her head, this girl was going to keep putting up a fight until she proved to her that her first mistake was thinking she could ever have an upper hand. Olympe grabbed her wrists with little hesitation and raised them above her head.“You will listen, and you will do as I instruct swiftly. Understand, ma petite?” Buffy’s jaw locked, her teeth grinding as she thought of a reply. “Understand?” Olympe demanded again as she squeezed her wrists, Buffy stayed still and simply nodded.“I understand.”Olympe released her, she quickly crossed her arms. The little blue dress looked as if it was for a doll in the woman’s large hands. “You are forgetting something.” She mused, her foot tapped along the hardwood, Buffy flinched with each tap as her mind raced.Forgetting something?Her face was screwed up in obvious confusion, which enraged Olympe even further. “What do you call me, bitch?” The woman snapped, her bird-like nose pointed down at her in agitation. Buffy felt her heart beating in her chest, her palms grew sweaty as she watched her take a step forward.“Oh.. Oh.. I understand.. Mistress.”“That’s it. There you go,” Olympe remarked. Her scowl quickly turned into a bright, loving smile. Buffy felt a metaphorical whiplash at the sudden change of emotion from her capture. The giantess began to work the dress over her naked frame, even with the tight fitting silk dress she felt exposed. The dress swished ever so softly at her knees. Olympe sat back to examine her and let out a purr. “Oh yes, ma biche, you look amazing.”Buffy ran her hands along the fine silk, she twisted the fabric between her fingers to examine it closer. She squeaked in surprise as Olympe stalked forward and wrapped a shawl around her shoulders and tied it around her neck.Buffy whimpered and attempted to untighten it, between the collar and the shawl she felt like she couldn’t breath. Olympe quickly smacked her hand away. Buffy pulled her hands back quickly, the back of them were turning a deep red. She groaned and dropped her hands quickly. Olympe smirked wide and pulled her towards the bed.“Pl-please…”Olympe smirked and laid her back on the bed. Olympe tried to pop up but was forced back against the sheets. Buffy growled but was quickly slapped across the face. Buffy froze, tears were welling up in her eyes. Buffy gripped the sheet tightly, the fabric was soft between her fingers. She squeezed her eyes closed and tried to focus on her breathing. Olympe ran her fingers along Buffy’s inner thighs. She smiled happily as she continued to trace her fingers along the inside of her thighs.“You are my pretty little bitch. I am going to continue to love you and enjoy you. You’re going to give into me one day, my darling.”Buffy shook her head softly. “No.. No.. Please… I-I’m not.. I don’t want this. Please let me go.. I- I won’t tell anyone please…”Olympe snarled and slapped her again before she slid in two fingers and began to finger her once again. She spread her pussy as she continued to finger her and scissor, opening her cunt wider.“I think I am going to do something with you, and I am going to have fun doing it. You are ma biche, ma petite and I am going to have some fun with you.”Buffy tried to sit up in an attempt to figure out how to escape her, as she did Olympe was turned away from her. Buffy rolled from the bed and raced towards the door. Olympe turned watching the sudden attempt to flee occur once more and Olympe decided that she was done being kind. She wanted to prove to Buffy she could no longer fight or try to run.“You will never disobey me again.” She yelled. She pulled out her wand, and wordlessly flicked her wrist. Buffy threw the door open but as she attempted to run forward she slammed into an invisible wall.“No.. No no!” Buffy screamed as she slammed her fists against the opening. She didn’t understand how this was happening.“What are you!” Buffy screamed as she slammed her fists against the barrier again. “No..” She dropped to her knees. Her blonde hair covered her face as she sobbed. Her arms shook as they held her up, she was horrified by all of this. How could she escape this insane woman? “Please.. Please let me free… What are you? Why are you doing this?”The rage was building inside of her. She hated every second of this, her arms continued to shake as she thought about the next moments that would happen.“You will never be able to leave my room unless I allow you. You will never be allowed out of this castle. I have full control of where you are allowed. I have full control. I am your mistress, your mommy, you are mine.”Buffy scoffed, and felt her stomach twisting. She couldn’t believe she was in this situation, she was a powerful Slayer. Yet now she was trapped under this woman’s immense power. She sobbed as she continued to sob, her body shivered as she continued to cry. Olympe rolled her eyes and wrapped her hand in her blonde strands.Buffy cried out in pain as Olympe dragged her off the floor, closing the door behind her, and tossed her onto the bed. Buffy groaned as she was laid out, the woman towered over her.“I wanted to play with you, but I don’t think your womb is big enough for the toy I have.”Buffy’s eyes widened in horror at the thought. Olympe found some rope and tied Buffy’s wrists together before attaching it to the headboard. Buffy cried out before she was slapped once again, Olympe shoved a gag in her mouth, one that matched the uniform almost perfectly. Olympe smirked as she tied Buffy’s left ankle up and tied it down before she tied her right one down and to the bed frame. Olympe cast the Undetectable Extension Charm, Buffy didn’t feel a single change but Olympe knew for certain that she would be able to fit more inside of her than she would have previously been able to handle.Buffy pulled on the restraints, her body burned as she tried to force herself out of the restraints. Olympe laughed as she pulled out dildos of varying sizes and showed them off.“Dis one will be for your tight little ass, Ma Biche.” She grinned. Buffy tensed, she could feel her holes clenching as she thought it out. She was going to be raped, not only by this woman’s fingers and fist, but by toys. She wondered what else this woman would do to her. She whimpered and sobbed as she began to struggle further.Her limbs burned as she pulled on the restraints, she was trying to free herself as Olympe pulled out a medium sized toy.“I will start out with this one on you ma biche. Then once I feel you’ve been opened nice and wide, I am going to put this inside of you.”Olympe dropped the medium sized toy on the bed, it bounced twice as it hit the bed. She picked up a large horse sized dildo. Buffy’s blue eyes rounded in horror, she tried to squeeze her legs closed but the ropes dug further into her ankles.How is that supposed to fit inside of me? Buffy thought to herself. Why would this woman put a horse cock inside of her? She continued to struggle, she felt like a fly caught in a web. This woman was the spider, her webs entangling her and the more and more that Buffy struggled the tighter it got. She gasped out sobs around the gag, drool dribbled down her chin. Olympe laughed as she watched Buffy’s face screw up in pain and terror.“Now calm down pet.” Olympe said in a sing-song voice. She pulled out a bottle of lube and lathered the smaller toy, she lathered a bit more lube on her fingers and then slid them against her tight rose bud. Buffy struggled and clenched as she attempted to escape her. Olympe chuckled and slid the head of the dildo against her ass. Buffy screamed into the gag as the toy slid inside of her. She could feel it spreading her open, it burned and yet it took complete control. It pressed in deep and only the bottom of the toy was left protruding out.“That is a good girl.” Olympe chimed, pleased to see her spread wide.Buffy continued to struggle pulling on her restraints, tears rolled down her cheeks as Olympe placed the medium sized dildo onto a strap and climbed on top of her over the bed. Buffy screamed out in surprise as Olympe lined the toy up with her cunt and slammed it forward, not giving a second for her to register it was entering her until it was pressing into her g-spot. Buffy screamed out in surprise as the toy slammed in deep. Olympe groaned, she gripped her hips tightly as she continued to thrust in and out. She continued to do so, continually hitting in as deep as she possibly could with the new expanded womb she gave her. She couldn’t wait to use the horse cock inside of her to force her to take it all.Buffy sobbed as she took the toy inside of her, she could feel the ribbed dildo along the inside of her hole. Olympe moaned as she continued to thrust inside of her. She tightened her grip on her hips and slammed in as far as the toy would go.“You ma little biche will take me in anyway I think you deserve. I will take what I want from you because you are my toy. You are my whore. I am your mistress, you are my slave. I own you, and will keep you as mine forever. I will never allow you freedom. You will learn to love me as your mommy.”Buffy screamed into the gag as Olympe placed a finger on her sensitive clit and began to play. She wasn’t careful either or soft, she was roughly fingering her clit. “Pretty bitch. Take it. Take it.”She pulled the toy free and stood over her on the bed. She pulled the gag free and smiled wide. “Open up for mommy.”Buffy did as she was asked, shaking as she thought the next steps through. If she said no that meant she was tied to a bed and unable to fight back. Saying yes felt like giving up but there was nothing to really do otherwise. She kept her mouth open as Olympe slid the toy into her mouth, she began to face fuck her while she was bound to the bed.Olympe held her hair tightly in her first as she continued to thrust.“Ngh.. Oh.. Mgh…” Drool continued to dribble down her chin as she was face fucked. Olympe’s eyes were glazed over in pleasure. She was in heaven. She was fucking her brand new slave dressed in the school girl outfit of her place of business. She felt like she was floating on a cloud doing everything that she had ever wanted to without question or concern. She was able to do anything she wanted to or desired. Buffy was the object of her desire, the object of her obsession. She continued to thrust inside of her, and down her throat. Olympe felt she was ready to take the horse dildo and pulled away from her mouth.“oh…” Buffy groaned. “Pl-please…”“Please what?”“Please.. Mistress.. A break please…”“You will get a break when I say so, you tried to run from me again. You tried to escape and I will not stand for that. You are my pet, you will do whatever I say. Understand?”Buffy only nodded, tears rolling down her cheeks. Olympe untied her and Buffy looked down at her wrists, rope burn was setting in. She ran her hands carefully over her wrists and her ankles. Buffy groaned and whined as Olympe strapped the horse cock on. She laid back on the bed, a hulking mass of woman. The bed creaked under her as she laid back on the bed.“Come and ride this, if you do not I will make you do it.”Buffy stood frozen at the command.“Do it right now.” She snarled. “Right now.”Buffy walked slowly, her bare feet dragging on the hardwood as she climbed over the bed. “I-I’m coming.. Pl-please…Mistress…”“No more excuses, no more crying, come on now. Climb on, you’re going to be able to handle it just fine, you just have to do it.” Olympe ordered. She nodded and did as she was asked, she stood over Olympe the toy pressed against her pussy as she stood over it ever so carefully. She was breathing deeply as she thought about if she was going to actually lower herself on the cock. “Do it now. My pet.”She lowered her eyes as she slowly lowered herself on the large horse dildo. She cried out as she dropped all the way down. Her belly was slightly swollen from the large cock entering her womb but she didn’t know how the entire cock could fit inside of her like it did.“Yes ma biche, keep bouncing on that cock. You dirty little whore. Don’t stop, don’t stop.”Buffy continued to bounce, the tight dress showed her curves and her erect nipples through the fabric. Olympe ran her right thumb along Buffy’s breast while she held her hip with her left hand. Buffy could feel her grip tighten on her, Buffy’s hands were shaking. She could feel her legs growing weak, she felt as if she was only being held up by jello at that moment.The large dildo was filling her womb as she continued to drop herself on top of it.“Ngh.. Oh.. Ngh..”“That’s it dirty bitch.. That’s it.”“Oh please…” She whimpered as she dropped herself down on it once more. She was all the way down on it when Olympe held her there, not allowing her to move from her spot. She squirmed and struggled as she was held down on top of the large toy. Olympe smirked watching her struggle.“That’s it. Taking dis cock so good ma biche.”Buffy spasmed on the toy, her entire body felt as if it was shaking.Olympe laughed a bit more as Buffy squirted over the dildo, cum dribbled around the length of it. Buffy fell forward, her legs shaking and her mind was foggy. Her eyes were droopy, there was a fog around Olympe. It was as if she was wearing glasses with a colored film. Olympe gripped her hips and continued to bounce her on the horse cock to finish off inside her. Olympe smiled, placing a hand on her belly, the outline of the cock was visible through the dress.“Fuck… Pl-please…” Buffy cried out, drool dribbled down her lips. “Agh….”Olympe continued to bounce her on the toy, Buffy’s toes curled around the sheets below her as she cried out in pleasured pain. She didn’t know how the toy could get so deep, she didn’t know what this woman was, how she managed to get this inside of her.“Oh.. I-It.. It’s so big…” Buffy cried, her eyes crossed and her mouth hung open as she felt the toy stretching her wide.Olympe chuckled and placed a finger on her clit and slowly began to rub the sensitive spot in a circle. Buffy cried out in surprise, she could feel the tip of the toy hitting inside of her womb while Olympe chuckled finally allowing her to finish out her high while her legs continued to shake while cum and slick covered the sheets and Olympe’s stomach.“Oh darling thing. You are ma sweet little biche. You will continue to take my toys, and my hands and you will please me ‘owever I say you will. Do you understand me? Ma biche?”“Y-yes M-Mistress.. I understand you…”“That is my girl!” Olympe shouted in bliss hearing her call her Mistress without a fight.Buffy felt as if she was in mist, everything around her was spinning. Olympe pulled her off the horse cock and removed the cock from the strap. She laid it beside Buffy. Olympe grinned as she examined the horse cock beside her skinny frame and a few thoughts began to swim in the witch's brain.Buffy continued to shiver and shake, her core was warm. She hated herself for cumming around the large horse cock, she was being abused and raped but she came for this woman. She squeezed her eyes closed fighting back anger and frustration.Buffy looked up at Olympe, the woman looked down at her with a devious smile on her face. “Do not worry ma biche, I can assure you, I am going to take good care of you.”Buffy scoffed at the thought. She didn’t know how this woman could care for her in any way, she closed her eyes again trying not to lash out. If she did she may be hit again or bound.Olympe ran a hand through Buffy’s hair, the girl was breathing heavily and laying back on the bed. Her legs shook and her hands shook. She held her left hand above her in an attempt to stabilize herself.“Get up now, I have some work to do, you ma biche, will come and sleep in your kennel until I return.”“Yes Mistress.” Buffy lowered her eyes, but did just as she was told. She rolled over softly, her feet landed softly beside the bed and slowly padded towards the dog kennel.“On your knees ma biche.”Buffy dropped to her knees, her nails clicked on the floor as she watched Olympe with wide nervous eyes. Olympe smirked and opened the kennel door. Olympe wordlessly pointed inward and Buffy crawled forward. Olympe chuckled and closed the door with little resistance.“Pl-please I’ll be good.. I-I don’t want to be in this kennel, mistress.”“You ‘ave yet to prove to me that you can be trusted, little one. So for now you will do as I say and stay in that cage. Now I will be back in a while. Make no noise, or you will learn to live with a gag in your mouth.”Buffy glare but kept her mouth closed in understanding. She would figure out a way out of here, but for now she was this woman's slave. She thumbed over the collar around her neck as she thought about her next move before the lights were switched off and the woman slipped out of the room. Buffy tried to watch through the darkness to see if the woman hit a button or waved a hand to make it so she could slip out of the room but she didn’t hit a force field like Buffy had.The Slayer groaned and laid her head against the padding she was curled up on. She had never felt more defeated, she could hardly focus on an escape plan as she thought about how the large horse cock dildo managed to spread her apart and fill her up. Her thighs were still caked in slick and cum, and she felt both sick and yet curious about how it managed to fill her so well and stretch her wide without tearing her apart.She shook her head as she began to feel tired.“I can focus on escaping later, right now.. Right now I need sleep.”
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Buffy messed with the lock of the kennel from the inside, her brows were narrowed, her nose scrunched, and her tongue pursed between her teeth. “Oh come on…” she growled. She was usually able to just break things like this with her strength. This cage was clearly meant for magic users, not just a pet. Buffy hissed, she laid herself on her back, scrunched in the cage. She began to kick the kennel door. “C-come on!”Olympe was making her way back to her room, each step closer to the door sent a jitter of excitement through her.She couldn’t wait to see her sweet pet. She had been busy with actual work within the school, but she loved her new toy. She was gorgeous, and she was powerful. Olympe adored the idea of being able to take that power from her, make her nothing but a mindless slave to her cunt and her power. She was purely excited to have this girl as her whore.Buffy tried to kick the kennel door again, the metal clanging, she let out another cry. The kennel door would hardly budging. “Fu-fuck..” She tried to kick it again, and then she began to hear footsteps.Buffy readjusted herself in the kennel and tried to make herself look like she hadn’t been doing anything. She curled up a bit, slightly nervous for whatever this woman was planning on doing to her, Buffy’s chest grew tight as the handle began to turn to the room. Buffy pulled her knees into herself as the woman stood over her cage.“Hello ma biche. Have you been a good girl?”Buffy looked up at her with big eyes, waves of uncertainty swimming in her ocean blues. Olympe grinned as she lowered herself down to her knees. Buffy slammed against the back of the cage. “Oh ma biche, you’re okay, no worries. Come now don’t hide from me, do you know why I call you ma biche?”Buffy slowly shook her head, her eyes narrowed with uncertainty.“Biche means doe,” she remarked, “you are my scared little deer aren’t you?”She shuttered a bit under her gaze, but slowly nodded knowing very well that if she didn’t she likely was going to be angry. Olympe grinned. “You’re my scared little deer, yes you are. Ma sweet little biche.”Buffy felt the metal cage pressing against her back, she wished she could shrink through it, she wished she could hide away from this woman and yet here she was, and she was unable to move any further away. “Remember what you call me.”“Mi-Mistress.. Or Ma’am…”“Right, very good. Now come on out.”Buffy blinked a few times before crawling forward, accepting her fate for the moment, she couldn’t fight in a cage. Olympe smiled, feeling triumphant, had she already broken the powerful girl?She wasn’t stupid enough to fully believe that she was just giving up, but she was almost pretty sure that Buffy was scared and was being cautious, she was honestly proud of her for being smart enough to give herself a moment to seem like she had calmed down.Olympe tipped her chin up. “I ‘hink we should put you in a new outfit, what do you think ma biche?”Buffy looked her up and down, sizing her up, she wanted to fight, to argue against her. Yet she was certainly upset at the notion. Olypme grabbed her wrist and pulled her to her feet, forcing her upward. “Come now, I think we should have a fun time trying on clothes huh?”Buffy whined as she was forced upward. She pulled her arm away and Olympe gave her a devious look. “Do not fight with me, pet, you are not to fight with me. If you argue with me, you will know that you will get yourself beat, you will learn that I am your mistress, you will not fight or argue with me.”Buffy gulped as the woman turned her slightly, with a smile on her face. “You are so gorgeous, very very gorgeous.”Buffy blushed at the comment, she then cursed herself for reacting in such a way. She shouldn’t blush for this woman, she had kidnapped her, stolen her from the world and plopped into this new one. She didn’t want to be a sex slave, she wanted to be free, travel after everything that had happened to her.Olympe brought their lips together, bending down to make sure she could reach her better. Buffy let out a soft mumble as Olympe tightened her grip in her blonde hair.“Let’s get you dressed up,” Olympe grinned as she opened her closet, Buffy scanned the clothing. Most looked like they would drown her, they could be a tent if she pitched them. Then Olympe pushed them to the side and a few outfits that looked like they would certainly fit her became more visible. “My precious doll, you are going to look so wonderful in these.”Buffy pouted, she wasn’t just a doll or a toy. She was a living person.Olympe grinned as she pulled out two dresses. “Which one do you like more, hmm?”Buffy’s eyes grew wide, the dresses were frilly and pink. Neither dress was something Buffy felt like she could see herself in. She let out a soft sigh, her hands shook as her eyes darted back and forth between the two options she was presented.“Come now ma biche, pick one.”“I- I d-don’t want to.”Olympe’s brows furrowed at her cry. “Ma biche, I would think long and hard about the things you say and how you act.”Buffy lowered her eyes, she wanted to fight so badly, she wanted to argue. Yet she could feel it inside of her that this woman was far more powerful than she. Not only was her sheer size enough to cause Buffy to freeze and think long and hard about what she was going to do, but she had magic that Buffy just didn’t understand. It angered Buffy in a way that she couldn’t comprehend. She felt her face growing hot, and Olympe could see that her new pet was growing a red complexion.Olympe began to laugh, and Buffy jumped startled by the laughter that seemed to shake the room. Her eyes rounded, and she looked much like a doe to Olympe then. “Ah my biche. Come now, you need to get yourself into an outfit. So go on, pick one.”“I’m not a doll,” she muttered. “Please.. I’m not a doll I-.”“Right darling, you’re being a brat at this moment. You better pick one and put it on.” Olympe stamped her foot and Buffy lost her balance. She straightened up and looked over the two dresses. They were frilly and she knew very well that she didn’t want to make a choice, but she had to. Not making a choice was a choice alone.“F-fine the pi-pink one with a bow..” She pointed to a light pink lace dress. Olympe grinned and lifted it up with a glimmer in her eyes. A comically large bow was sewn into the dress, taking over the open stomach section.“Good gil, you made a good choice. You are my doll, my pet, my toy, and my lover.” Olympe snapped and Buffy seemed to be pulled forward as if she was a fish on a line. She whimpered as she Olympe grabbed for her most sensitive parts. The woman's large hand cupped her breasts. Usually she was considered to have above average sized breasts but under Olympe’s hand she looked like she was just blossoming.Buffy wriggled as Olympe offered the dress to her. “Come now, put your pretty self in this dress.”Buffy whimpered as she brought her arms above her head, Olympe grinned and placed it down over the top of her. Buffy sucked in a deep breath as Olympe zipped the dress up. The lace accentuated her breasts, the bow while comically large made her slender frame look much like an hourglass. The dress itself had a gorgeous sheer flow that looked like either side of a candy wrapper. Buffy felt ridiculous.“Please…”“On your knees, ma biche.”Buffy stood in defiance. “N-no.”“No?”“Come now, drop to your knees. I am not asking you, I am telling you to do this.”“Mistress…”“Now!” Olympe snapped. Buffy stumbled back, terror began to bubble in her chest. Like lava readying to burst from a volcano.“N-No!” Buffy yelled again. “I am not your doll I-.”Buffy was caught off guard as she was slapped across the face. “Pl-please…” She stumbled back and once again attempted to run for it. Olympe watched amused as she ran towards the door. She grabbed a hold of the door knob and it gave her a jolt of electricity. Olympe laughed as she watched Buffy shake at the jolt. “Agh…”“Turn around.”“N-no.. I.. I’m no-not yours..” Olympe snarled as she grabbed Buffy’s wrist as the girl tried to punch her. “I- h-hate you.”“Oh ma’ sweet lil’ biche. You will learn to make better choices for yourself. You will learn, you darling thing.”Buffy screamed as Olympe picked her up off the ground with one swift movement. Olympe chuckled as she watched Buffy struggle in her grasp, her feet no longer on the ground. Buffy dangled in her hold. “Pl-please…”“You will learn, and now, you will have no choice but to obey me.” She tossed Buffy to the ground, and pulled out her wand. Buffy watched her with wide eyes as the woman began to flick her wrist and twist the wand, putting together a string of words she didn’t fully understand. Buffy stiffened as a stream of silver light hit her in the chest.Buffy cried out in pain, her veins felt like they were burning. “Wh-what are you?!” Buffy screamed as her body convulsed slightly. Olympe grinned. “I am your mistress, and you will love and obey me. You will do everything I say, because you belong to me.”Buffy tried to argue against her, tried to open her mouth and say no, but instead her throat felt as if it was going to close. “Ngh.. Wh-what did you do?”“You are mine darling, forever, and now I have ensured you will listen to me. You are to do what I say, and now you cannot fight against me, you cannot and will not ever disobey me again.”Buffy groaned as she lowered her head, she was trying to fight back tears. She couldn’t stop herself however, she began to sob, uncontrollably. Everything inside of her told her that her fight, no matter how intense it felt inside of her, was lost. She was not going to be able to fight, she was stuck and trapped.“Oh ma ‘biche…” Olympe grinned as she dropped down to her knees beside her. Olympe looked over at her, she felt like a field mouse and Olympe with her birdlike nose a giant hungry hawk. Olympe grinned and grabbed two handfuls of her hair, pulling her into her chest, Buffy tried to breath as she was forced against her breasts. Buffy was forced to motorboat her. Olympe grinned, looking down at her precious new pet. “How about you show me that you can be a good girl and please me.”Buffy wanted to fight, but there was nothing that she could do. Olympe ran a hand through her hair, pulling on the soft strands. “Agh.. Pl-please…”“You wish to fight me, aren't you precious?”“Y-yes…”“Yet you can’t.” Olympe laughed as she forced their lips together, Buffy kissed her in return. She almost felt like something in her head was trying to tell her to just give in. To be a good girl, she felt like there was some sort of mist blinding her to do whatever it was that Olympe wanted. The large woman laughed, her breasts bouncing at her action.Olympe tipped Buffy’s face up. “My sweet babe, you’re so precious my little doll.” Buffy tried to tip her face downward, but Olympe stopped her quickly. She tipped her chin upward and offered her breast to her. “Suckle my sweet baby.”Buffy tried to argue, but she could not, she was forced to suck her tit, Olympe rocked her side to side like she was an infant. Buffy felt her cheeks growing a deep red color, she was terrified of everything that could possibly happen to her. She knew that this woman had power, and now she was forcing her to suckle at her nipple like a baby.She was no baby, she was a strong and powerful women, she had done so much in her life fighting monsters and evil creatures but she also knew that whatever Olympe did was making it so she was unable to fight back.“My darling babe,” she smiled softly. “You’re so precious.”Olympe ran her hands through her hair and continued to rock her, holding her to her breast. Buffy whined as she felt her slide a hand across her body and slide a finger into her cunt. Buffy wriggled and whined. Olympe chuckled, feeling her tongue flick over her sensitive nipple while she slid her large finger into her cunt. Buffy whimpered, as she continued to suck on the woman's nipple, unable to really move. While she sat there, suckling her tit, Olympe began to sing the lullaby that she had sung to her in the bathtub before.“À la claire fontaineM’en allant promenerJ’ai trouvé l’eau si belleQue je m’y suis baignéIl y a longtemps que je t’aimeJamais je ne t’oublierai.Sous les feuilles d’un chêneJe me suis fait sécherSur la plus haute brancheUn rossignol chantaitIl y a longtemps que je t’aimeJamais je ne t’oublieraiChante, rossignol, chanteToi qui a le coeur gaiTu as le coeur à rireMoi, je l’ai à pleurerIl y a longtemps que je t’aimeJamais je ne t’oublieraiJ’ai perdu mon amiSans l’avoir méritéPour un bouquet de rosesQue je lui refusaiIl y a longtemps que je t’aimeJamais je ne t’oublieraiJe voudrais que la roseFut encore au rosierEt que ma douce amieFut encore à m’aimer.Il y a longtemps que je t’aimeJamais je ne t’oublierai.”The singing of the lullaby made Buffy feel even more like a child, yet the finger inside of her made her know what she really was, she was nothing but this woman's slave. Her sexual servant. Olympe knew very well that her sweet pet was scared and sad, she didn’t want this life, she didn’t want to be hers to behave. She didn’t want to sit and suck her breasts, or lap at her wet cunt. Buffy squealed as the woman’s long finger continued to finger her, sliding against her g-spot. Olympe grinned as she continued to hum while rocking her, sliding a singular thick finger inside of her pet.“Ngh…”“What’s that pet?” Olympe asked as she pulled her off her dry breast for a moment. Buffy looked up at her with big, sad, blue eyes.“I- I don’t… Don’t want this..” She sobbed out. “Please… free me..”Olympe laughed out loud at her. Buffy’s brows furrowed, she knew very well that she was in trouble, she knew that Olympe wouldn’t take her seriously or do as Buffy asked. “Please…”“Oh, my sweet baby. Aren’t you so darling? No reason to beg my sweet darling, you’re just fine. I promise. You’re just fine. I promise to you, you are my precious little thing, darling princess. My sweet baby.”Olympe continued to slide her large finger in and out of her cunt. Each thrust forward of her finger sent her whimpering and whining. Her body twisting and writhing under her body, groaning and moaning as she was touched.Olympe laughed as she moved the girl onto her back. The pink ruffles of her dresses were beautiful, bouncing around her frame as Olympe pushed the dress upward and spread her cunt open. Olympe grinned and leaned forward sliding her finger inside of her once again, spreading her apart. Buffy cried out in pained pleasure as she was filled up with her fingers. “Agh… Oh…”“That’s it, you’re just fine, take it.”Olympe laughed as she continued to fill her up with her fingers stretching her further apart. Olympe slid a toy inside of her once she removed her fingers, Buffy was only glad that whatever it was that she had done made it so she was able to stretch further than a normal person.“Ngh.. Please…” Buffy whimpered as she was filled up with the toy. The woman then lowered her head and began to suckle at her small clit. Everything about Buffy was tiny compared to Olympe.A singular finger was able to completely stretch her wide and open, she was able to overpower Buffy with a single hand if she even needed to lift one against her.Buffy cried out in pleasure as Olympe toyed with her clit and stretched her open. “Ngh… Pl-please…”She grinned wide, licking her clit and slamming the dildo in and out of her. “Good girl, my precious girl.”
Olympe was so glad that she had found this creature to become her everything. She was strong, that was for sure. She liked a little bit of fight, which was why she was willing to give her some fight back after she was able to learn that her place was submitting to the half giantess.Olympe continued to toy with her clit, each flick of her tongue she was able to get the girl to scream out and whine. The girl's screams were music to her ears. Buffy groaned as she continued to be used. The woman licked her clit and toyed with her cunt.“Oh my sweet toy. Aren’t you everything?”Buffy gasped out, her face a deep red. Her chest rose and fell as her body writhed. Olympe grinned as she continued to watch her whimper and whine. Buffy whined as she spread her legs further apart, partly because she was feeling the pleasure, secondly because she was trying to pull away but was unable to because of the charm that was placed on her. Olympe hummed as she continued to suckle at her clit. “Ngh..”“You’re so precious.”Buffy looked up at her with wide, round, terror filled eyes. “Ma’ petite princess, come now.” Olympe grinned, dragging Buffy from the main room to the bathroom. Buffy moved her feet quickly trying to keep up with her mistress. Every two steps of Olympe was at least six for Buffy. Olympe grinned, happy to see that nearly all of Buffy’s fight was gone, now with the charm Buffy wasn’t even able to fight against her. Raising a hand to her would be the last thing she was able to do. Olympe grinned as she stripped Buffy naked, the girl shivering under her like a mouse watching a prowling cat.“Ngh.. Mi-mistress…”“Yes ma biche?”“C-can I j-just go to sl-sleep…”“No no ma biche, you gorgeous thing you are going to take a bath with me now. I am going to feel you up, enjoy you greatly. I love you.”Buffy looked her up and down, her lips pursed shut. She then lowered her eyes knowing very well that she wasn’t even able to fight against her. She had used some sort of magic to keep her at bay. Olympe ran a hand over her naked body, Buffy shuttered at her touch. “Ngh.. Pl-please…”“No, no you’re just fine.” She grinned wide as pulled her own outfit free. “That’s it. Aren’t we feeling good now that you’ve made me happy, yes we had a bit of a blunder, but we are enjoying it now.”Buffy took another deep breath knowing very well that she was stuck. Olympe picked Buffy up quickly, the girl felt like a leaf floating on the surface of a lake. She was practically weightless with Olympe, the woman so strong.Buffy kicked her feet a bit, but that was the most she could really do, unable to move further. She was trying to escape her, but the charm was making it impossible. “Pl-please…”“Shush now ma biche.” Olympe muttered as she stepped into the tub and lowered herself down, pulling Buffy onto her lap. The water came up just above Buffy’s breasts, Olympe smirked as she ran a hand down her chest and slid her finger over her clit.“Pl-please…”“That’s it, ma pretty girl.” Olympe muttered as she slid a finger inside of her, Buffy cried out as Olympe’s large finger stretched her out. Their size difference was much more obvious than either of them truly realized until they were sitting together in that way. Olympe’s singular finger was large enough to stretch her out wide, Buffy cried out wildly each thrust of her finger sent Buffy reeling. Buffy continued to try and fight against her while Olympe held her with her other hand tightly while she continued to finger her with the other. Buffy cried out, moving her hands which caused the water around her to bubble and splash.Buffy whined and huffed against her, crying out as she was touched and played with her. Olympe grinned as she heard her whimpering and crying, she loved the way it made her feel powerful, the way that she could control her. She adored having this sort of power against her, knowing that she had brought this powerful, not necessarily muggle, but also not witch down a few pegs. Buffy could no longer fight her, which is exactly what she wanted and needed.She wanted Buffy to be both in awe of her, but also in fear of her. She wanted her to be petrified, she wanted her to see that she was the only one that would help her in this world. The way she was being treated would in fact be up to her, the way she wanted to be treated would be the way she reciprocated her love. Buffy gasped out as Olympe slid a second finger inside of her, stretching her wider than she thought possible. However after the dildo that she had been forced to ride before she was almost sure that she was in for it.She knew very well that she could be forced to do anything that this woman wanted of her, that she would be forced to take it, and forced to endure it. She was the unwilling leaf in the ripples of a pond. She was unable to stay focused on what she wanted to do, unable to plan for what she needed or desired to be doing.She wanted this giantess to leave her be, to not hurt or harm her like she felt was happening. She let out a whine as she was once again pushed under the warm water of the tub, Olympe laughed as she continued to slide fingers inside of her scissoring them and pressing against her most sensitive parts before letting her surface for air.“Do you love me ma biche?”Buffy opened her mouth to answer, however before she could get a word in edgewise she was pressed under the water once again. The tub water felt as if it was going to fill her lungs and take her to another realm. Bubbles floated and popped at the surface before Olympe let her back up.Buffy gasped for air and sputtered, she coughed and tried to catch her breath. She tried to catch her breath, she locked eyes with Olympe and realized that this woman was giving her a taste of what would happen if she disagreed even with this spell over her. Olympe smirked, her grip tightening on her shoulder prepared to push her back under. Buffy reluctantly nodded. “Y-yes Mistress..”Olympe grinned and pulled her against her large frame, she forced two large fingers down her throat, making her deepthroat them before she removed her fingers and plunged them back into her quivering cunt. “Good girl, I love you too ma biche. You’ll be such a good girl for me, won’t you?”Buffy was scared, she knew disagreeing meant she would be in danger. She didn’t know what else this woman was capable of, Olympe pulled her into another deep passionate kiss. The giantess’s tongue explored her mouth. Buffy squeezed her eyes closed, she needed to figure out what to do about this situation but air was much nicer than the feeling of drowning. Buffy could feel the tongue deep in her mouth, it was almost as if she was being deepthroated by it. She mumbled trying to break free, drowning was one thing but the woman’s tongue took up so much room in her mouth she didn’t know how she would breathe through it. Olympe pulled back, grinning widely before showing her tongue back into her mouth. Buffy was unmoving, not wanting to react to it, but she needed to fight the tongue to breathe. Olympe chuckled, thinking her bitch was finally reacting the way she wanted and kissing her back, their tongues swirling around one another. Olympes was large and overpowering, much like she was, and Buffy’s was easily maneuvered.Buffy squirmed under the woman's fingers as they plunged inside of her, stretching her open. The woman’s large appendages assaulted Buffy, and she could do nothing but sit there and take it.