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Buffy glanced over the interior of the principal’s office for what seemed like the hundredth time. She had been waiting nervously for last few minutes, and her nervousness was building. A meeting with Snyder never yielded much besides stern warning and the occasional suspension.
Suddenly the door to the principal’s office opened swiftly and in walked the man himself, Principal Snyder. An evil, devilish little man whose attitude would have been better suited for the Third Reich than a high school. Buffy watched him walk around her, stopping to set his bullhorn down on a nearby file cabinet, and then continue around the desk to plop down across from her. He reached for a nearby file and threw it open, never stopping to even make eye contact with the nervous teen.
“Ms. Summers, once again you grace the interior of my office,” the troll voiced as he leaned back in his chair and finally set his gaze upon Buffy.
“Well I hadn’t planned on gracing it quite this soon, so what exactly did I do this time,” Buffy answered sarcastically.
“Well, as much as I hate to admit it Ms. Summers, it isn’t you this time, though I’m sure that day is just around the corner,” Snyder started. “Yesterday evening I was visited by a very good friend of mine, Mayor Jenkins.” Snyder took a long sigh and then closed the folder and tossed it forward slightly. He leaned back in his chair and eyed Buffy with a devilish smile. “He gave me a very interesting little tidbit of information.”
“And what was that,” Buffy nervously voiced, hating the way Snyder always dragged things out, slowly and painfully.
“It seems that a certain English librarian never filed for his citizenship,” Snyder voiced slowly, cherishing the confused look that swept over Buffy’s face. “Do you know what that means?”
It took Buffy a moment to answer, “No…”
“These are the moments you want to cherish,” Snyder voiced as he breathed in deeply and smiled. “It means I get to call immigration and deport his insubordinate ass back to the motherland.”
Buffy fought to breath, “You wouldn’t,” she managed to mutter.
“Oh I think I would and I think I will,” Snyder bellowed. “Don’t think I’m unaware of the little arrangement the two of you share.”
“And just what is that,” Buffy shot back, beginning to anger at the trollish man’s arrogance.
“Oh the little signs outside of the library door that read “Fumigation today, Library closed”, “Library closed for Book Dusting” and so forth. Don’t think I don’t put my ear to the door and hear the little yelps and groans coming from the other side. I know what’s going on in there,” he finished assuredly.
Buffy shook her head in disbelief. “And just what exactly is that,” she asked.
“You do the math,” he snapped back. Buffy started to set him straight, but she could come up with a plausible reason why she would be in the library alone with Giles. And she knew she could tell him it was for training, so she gave up and decided to drop it.
“Can we just get to the point of this,” she voiced annoyingly.
“The point,” Snyder answered back. “Is that I can make Rupert Giles a distant memory…, unless…”
“Unless what,” Buffy snapped back puzzled.
“Let’s just say I’d be willing to overlook Mr. Rupert’s illegal citizenship, as long as I myself get a little extra-curricular activity,” Snyder sneered as he raised an eyebrow.
Buffy felt her stomach knot up. She finally realized exactly what Snyder had in mind. She wanted so badly to reach across the desk and ripped the little troll’s throat out, but she knew she couldn’t afford another expulsion. “And if I say no,” she asked timidly.
“Well then I guess I’ll just have to make a few phone calls and then buy Rupert a nice going away fruit basket,” Snyder returned. Buffy’s mind raced. She knew she couldn’t survive without Giles and yet she knew she didn’t want to become some kind of sex slave for principal Snyder. She thought a bit longer as an eerie silence fell over the office. She knew Snyder had the upper hand, and she knew she couldn’t let Giles down. After all he would die to protect Buffy, so she figured the least she could do is bump uglys with a troll. After a few more moments of contemplating she finally responded.
“Okay,” she mumbled. She decided she would play along for now, waiting for the right opportunity to make her move. A broad smile came over Snyder’s face as she responded. “What do I have to do,” she asked annoyingly.
Snyder held back a chuckle, having a young lady as lovely as Buffy at his mercy was empowering to say the least. He glanced at his watch and sighed. He stood up and walked around the desk until he was standing a few feet away from Buffy. “Stand up,” he voiced softly. Buffy’s face expressed nausea for a moment then it vanished, she knew she had to play along. She rose to her feet, and turned to Snyder. His eyes danced down her body, past her full perky breasts, which she always seemed to want to show off by wearing the tightest low cut shirts that she could find. She was wearing a thin sweater around her shoulders, which Snyder quickly untied and tossed to the floor. Buffy shuddered as his hands reached forward and cupped her breasts. She felt his thumbs massage her nipples through he thin fabric of her shirt.
“These are nice,” he whispered as he squeezed them slightly. Buffy fought back to the urge to slap his hands away and beat him into a pulp. She sighed instead, as Snyder’s hands slid down around her thin waist and then around her back, eventually cupping her firm ass. He pulled her forward and pushed his mouth to hers. It was too much for Buffy stand, she pushed him away, hard. He fell back into the wall with a thud. Angrily he shot to his feet and stared down the young girl with contempt.
“I should of known you wouldn’t be able to handle it,” he voiced coldly. “Now get out of my office, I need to call Immigration real quick,” he voiced as he headed back to his chair. Buffy sighed and unclenched her fist.
“No wait,” she voiced. “I’m sorry, it was just a reaction, I’m not use to being touched like that,” she finished as she gave Snyder her best puppy dog eyes. Snyder smirked and thought for a moment.
“You promise to play nice,” he asked. There was a slight pause.
“I promise,” she answered back quickly. Snyder smiled and made his way back around the desk. He resumed his position, with his hands gently groping her ass. He leaned in again and pressed his lips to hers, forcing his tongue inside her mouth. Buffy let out a muffled groan, then instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and tried half-heartily to kiss back. He finally pulled back and moved down, gently licking and sucking on her neck. Buffy shuddered. Having a mouth against her neck was usually not a good thing, but this time it sent shivers down her spine, and made her stomach tickle.
Then suddenly a sharp ring filled the office. Snyder pulled back off of her neck and pushed her away slightly, as he glanced at his watch.
“Shit,” he exclaimed. Buffy suddenly felt a glimmer of hope. Maybe since class was ending he would let her go and that would at least give her a stay of execution, and more importantly time to figure out how to rid herself of this problem. “Well Ms. Summers, I have a board meeting in five minutes so we’ll have to make this quick,” he voiced, shattering Buffy’s optimism. “Bend over the desk,” he added as he unzipped his pants. Buffy felt his hands push against her back, forcing her to comply. She pressed her chest against the hard wood of the desk, pushing her firm ass up in the direction of Snyder. His pants fell to the floor, and he quickly began stroking his rock hard cock, as he positioned himself behind the young woman. His hands reached down and gripped the hem of her skirt. He then pulled it up around her waist quickly, exposing her pink satin panties. Buffy grunted as he pulled them down to her ankles with one violent tug, exposing her firm, shapely ass. Snyder admired it for a moment, and slid his hand across her soft skin. He wanted so badly to spend more time with her ass, but he knew he had to hurry. Buffy fought back a scream as he licked his fingers and probed her cunt. Frightened and confused, she could do nothing but bend over the desk, her eyes transfixed on the window outside. Through he blinds she could see kids walking back and forth across the school ground. She knew they could see inside, but it still worried her. Suddenly she felt the head of Snyder’s prick pressing against her opening. Her cunt was still somewhat dry, so when he pushed it forward it caused her to yelp rather loudly.
“Shhhh,” Snyder voiced, afraid someone walking by outside the door might hear. His hands gripped her slim waist, as he pushed his cock further inside, feeling the tightness grip his cock almost painfully. He smiled though; knowing her cunt was less than experienced. He slowly slid in another inch, causing Buffy to groan loudly, it felt as if he was ripping her apart. Snyder pulled his cock back out and reinserted it a few times trying to let her cunt get accustomed to his girth. Quickly growing impatient though he thrusted his cock in hard. This time Buffy couldn’t hold back and she screamed loudly. Snyder lunged forward and put his hand over her mouth instinctively, muffling the last few seconds of her scream.
“I told you to shut up,” he voiced as he held his hand over her mouth. He was fed up now, and pushed his cock in to the hilt, until he felt his balls brush up against her pubic hair. His hand muffled a few more loud grunts and screams, but now that he was all the way in, he began a deep slow fucking of her cunt, pulling his cock back all the way with each thrust and pushing it in to the hilt. Buffy struggled to keep her composure. She wanted so badly to rip his cock off and feed it to him, but she knew she had to protect Giles, so she took the punishment diligently. After another minute of fucking, her cunt was beginning to wet so the incredible pounding of Snyder’s cock didn’t hurt as much. His strokes began to get faster and faster though, causing Buffy to yelp and scream uncontrollable. Snyder pressed his hand harder to her mouth, trying to muffle them the best he could. At the same time he drilled into the teens incredible cunt faster and harder with every second. He had to fight back moans of pleasure as the wall of her pussy gripped his shaft. He couldn’t take anymore. Suddenly he felt the familiar twitching as he let out one loud moan and emptied his balls deep inside Buffy. It was the most incredible orgasm he had every experienced, and after he finished cumming he stayed inside her, frozen with pleasure. Buffy felt his hand slide off of her mouth, as she gasped slightly. Snyder stood back up straight and stared down at the teens amazing ass, as he withdrew his cock. It was sagging slightly now, dripping with a mixture of his cum and Buffy’s juices. He snapped out of his trance and glanced at his watch.
“Shit I got one minute,” he voiced. He reached down and grabbed Buffy’s sweater, using it to wipe his cock clean. The then threw it back to the ground and pulled his pants up. Without saying a word he opened the door to the office and scurried out, leaving Buffy behind. After he was gone, Buffy slowly rose off the desk, then bent over and pulled her panties back up. She pushed her skirt down slowly as tears streamed down her cheeks. She had never felt so violated in her entire life. She waited in the office for another couple of minutes, drying her tears and straightening her clothes. She then exited the office, leaving her sweater on the floor where Snyder had thrown it. Two days had past, and Buffy hadn’t told anyone about what had happened. The gang noticed she was mulling around, but they disregarded it as normal behavior for the rather moody teen. Buffy wanted badly to tell Giles her situation but she feared how he would react.
It was around noon that she saw Snyder for the first time since their encounter. He was standing arrogantly in the hallway, eyeing all the students with mix of suspicion and disgust. Buffy tried to turn around and avoid him, but before she could even think it, he spotted her. Her heart sank as he held up a finger and motioned her over to him.
“What,” she asked as she approached. Snyder reached into his chest pocket and removed a three by five index card, handing it to her. Without saying a word he then walked away. Buffy glanced at the piece of the paper. It was an address, with three little words printed below it. Come alone tonight.
“Is everything okay,” Giles asked, sensing an odd demeanor in his slayer. He and Buffy sat quietly in the library. Buffy was trying hard to study the chemistry book that laid before her, but her mind kept drifting towards her apparent rendezvous that night.
“Uhm, yeah, of course, why have you heard something,” she finally responded.
“No,” Giles responded a bit confused. “You just seem preoccupied.”
“Oh it’s nothing,” Buffy replied, wanting to confess to him badly.
“Well by now I’m sure if anything was wrong, you would come to me,” he voiced as he patted her shoulder soothingly.
“Sure,” Buffy answered back, trying to make her voice sound unsuspicious. Giles disappeared into his office. Buffy glanced at the clock and sighed.
“I’m going on patrol,” Buffy yelled in Giles direction.
“Godspeed,” Giles yelled back.
Buffy hated lying to Giles, and even more she hated neglecting her sacred duty. Nevertheless though she put off patrolling for the night and instead headed, somewhat reluctantly, to Snyder’s house. It was a good two-mile walk, but Buffy dreaded it ever ending. She expected Snyder to live in a big shoe or oversized mushroom, but instead when she finally arrived she found a rather normal looking suburban home. She made her way up the walkway that lead to the front door. She knocked twice and crossed her arms in front of her, impatiently tapping her foot. The door opened to reveal Snyder himself. He was sporting a sadistic grin and an orange robe that was thankfully tied in the front.
“Come in,” he beckoned. Buffy paused just long enough before stepping past him into the house. The front door led directly into the living room, which had candles lit all around and soft music playing in the background. Buffy felt ickiness overcome her.
“I first meeting was cut so short, I thought this one should be special,” Snyder muttered as he walked past Buffy. He made his way over to a nearby bar that separated the room from the kitchen. Buffy watched him pour two glasses over some brownish gold liquid, one taller than the other. He picked up both glasses and then walked back to Buffy, presenting one of them to her, the taller one of course.
“Have a drink,” he voiced with a smile. Buffy sighed.
“Actually I’ll pass. I had a bad experience the last time I drank.” Snyder looked at her puzzled. “Let’s just say I almost got bit by a snake.” Snyder’s expression changed to perturbed. He pushed the drink closer to her.
“Let me rephrase that,” he voiced. “Have a drink.” Buffy rolled her eyes, annoyingly. She knew to continue was futile, so she grabbed the glass from his hand. She stared down at it for a moment, the aroma making her stomach turn. After a second of hesitation she put the glass to her lips and with one quick motion she downed the vile liquid, almost puking in the process.
“Woah!,” Snyder exclaimed, astonished. Buffy handed the glass back to Snyder.
“Let’s get this over with,” she voiced as she removed her jacket and tossed it onto the couch.
“Slow down there sweetheart we got all night,” Snyder snapped back as he downed his drink and then set both glasses down on the nearby coffee table. He then positioned himself in front of Buffy, and stared into her huge eyes. They were already glossing over slightly from the liquor. That made him smile. His eyes danced down her body. She was wearing a low cut black top that showed off her cleavage wonderfully. His eyes delved further to see her tight tanned stretch pants, clutching firmly to her well toned legs, and her feet sported a pair of three inch black heels. Buffy could feel his eyes piercing her body, it sent a shiver though her.
“Why don’t you get on your knees for me,” he whispered softly. Buffy shot him a short angry stare and then, defeated, slowly lowered herself down to the floor. She knew what was coming next. “Open my robe,” Snyder ordered as he stared down at the young vixen that was perched below him. Buffy sighed noticeably and then reached up, pulling the thick string on his robe and then watching it fall open slightly. Snyder grabbed both sides of the robe and pulled them back, holding them against his waist and presenting the annoyed teen with his half-limp cock. Even though it had been forced up her cunt just two days earlier, it was the first time she had laid eyes on it. It made her cringe. Her head was beginning to feel light from the alcohol, which was a blessing to her.
“Now put it in your mouth, and suck it,” Snyder started with a devilish smile. “And don’t use your hands,” he added, fighting back a chuckle. Buffy shot him a wearied glance. She pushed her hair behind her ears, before leaning in and sticking her tongue out to catch the head of Snyder’s cock in her mouth. He let out a relieved moan as his member entered the teen’s warm orifice. He felt her tongue snake itself along the underside of his cock as it slowly slipped into her mouth. Buffy felt Snyder’s hands run though her hair, stopping behind her head, before pulling her forward, hastening her to take more of his cock in her mouth. Buffy groaned her disapproval but it was quickly muffled by Snyder’s man meat. Buffy pulled back off his cock, slowly running her tongue up and down the length of it, and reinserted it again, slowly building up a slow, deep stroke.
“That’s it, suck it,” Snyder moaned as he pulled the teen’s mouth further down his cock. Buffy protested though, only taking half of his shaft into her mouth. His member was rock hard by now, twitching triumphantly at around six inches. Buffy’s lips stretched tight around the girth of it as she pushed her mouth back and forth. Her eyes opened and she glanced upwards at Snyder, sending exciting shivers through his trollish body. He smiled widely, and then pushed his hips forward, pushing his cock further into her mouth. Buffy pushed back against his thighs, letting him know she had no intention of choking on his prick.
“Come on, take it,” Snyder whispered as he gripped the back of her head again and tried to force the teen to deepthroat him. His balls slapped against her chin as his cock disappeared into her mouth until Buffy forcefully pushed him back, coughing and gagging.
“You jack ass,” she voiced, as she gripped her throat soothingly. Snyder flashed a smile.
“Okay enough foreplay,” Snyder sneered as he pulled his robe off hastily. “Stand up,” he commanded. Buffy felt rage overcome her petite frame. She fought back the urge, once again, to open up a can of whoop ass. Buffy slowly rose to her feet, facing Snyder. Almost immediately he began pawing at her blouse. Buffy pushed his hands away.
“Allow me,” she voiced sarcastically. Snyder didn’t protest. He watched as Buffy untucked her blouse and then pulled it over her head slowly, causing her bra covered breast to bounce free. Snyder’s hand shot up and cupped them. His hand’s massaged through the soft fabric gently as he squeezed her flesh. He was surprised just how big they were. Her tight tops didn’t do them justice.
“Mmmm,” Snyder purred excitedly. “Take your bra off,” he added as he pulled his hands away. Buffy sighed annoyingly as she reached between her breast and unfastened her bra. She pulled it away and let it slide down her arms, exposing her pert, pink nipples. Snyder couldn’t resist. He leaned down and wrapped his course lips around one of them, letting his tongue trace a circle around it. His hands busily pawed at her tits as he slid his tongue across them and gave the same attention to her other nipple. He felt them harden in his mouth. Buffy just watched, hands on hips, as the trollish principal went to town on her perky breast. After a few more moments of mauling them, Snyder pulled away, stroking his rock hard cock swiftly.
“I can’t take anymore,” he groaned. “I have to get my cock inside you. Take your pants off, but leave those hooker heels on.” Buffy shot him a mean stare as he insulted her footwear. She hesitated for moment, before she reached down and gripped the waist of her stretch pants, pulling them down her toned thighs slowly. She worked them past her heels and then stepped out of them, kicking them to the side.
“Good girl,” Snyder cheered as he viewed her newly exposed body from head to toe. “Now turn around and take the panties off,” he moaned with a nod, “Slowly.” Buffy sighed again, as she turned her back to him. She gripped her panties and then, very slowly, began to pull them down. They slid down the back of her thighs seductively as she bent over, not bending her knees, and at the same time giving Snyder a tremendous view of her ass and cunt. Snyder took in an eyeful, at the same time uncontrollably stroking his cock with excitement. Buffy threw her panties and then turned to face him. The site of his devilish smile and naked body made her twinge. She reminded herself once again that she was doing this for Giles. She repeated that in her head a few times. Suddenly, Snyder sat on the ground, then leaned back resting on his elbows.
“Come ride my cock,” he murmured softly. His words sent shudders down her spine.
“For Giles” she whispered to herself as she walked over to Snyder and stood over him. She looked down at him, and they locked eyes as she slowly lowered herself down to her knees. Snyder helped guide his member to her cunt, then Buffy lowered herself down on to it, only taking a few inches at first. She put her hands on his chest for support, then slowly worked herself up and down on him. She felt Snyder’s hand grip her waist as she gradually worked more and more of him inside her, letting her tight cunt slowly adjust to the girth of his cock. She was almost glad that he had allowed her to take control this time after what had progressed during their last encounter. Snyder’s hand slid from her waist up to her tits, which he pawed and mauled again. He then gripped each nipple and pulled them towards his mouth. Buffy leaned forward following her nipples. As Snyder sucked and licked them, she moved forward and backwards along his member. Her cunt was beginning to wet slightly from the friction, making it less painful and allowing her to take the length of his cock into her cunt. Snyder moaned as she backed all the way down him, feeling her warmness engulf his sensitive flesh. His mouth moved up to hers as she pushed his tongue inside her mouth. He kissed Buffy for a moment, gently sucking her lips and flicking her tongue. She responded back less than enthusiastically. After a moment, Snyder pushed her back upright and watched as she continued to ride his cock the best she knew how, slowly increasing the pace. Snyder’s moans also grew increasingly louder as he gripped her thighs tightly. Buffy’s breast bounced up and down wildly as she reached a blinding pace. Suddenly she felt Snyder’s hands pushing her off of him. Snyder sat up panting.
“I almost came,” he voiced out of breath.
“Isn’t that kind of the point,” Buffy asked sarcastically. Snyder shot her an annoyed look.
“Get on all fours,” he commanded. Buffy’s head was spinning from the alcohol so she didn’t even resist this time. She rolled over and got on her hands and knees, presenting her ass and cunt to the excited principal. Immediately she felt his hands gripping into her waist. His cock entered her all the way with one forceful stroke, causing her yelp from surprise.
“Ohhh yeah,” Snyder moaned as he pumped his cock back and forth inside the tight teenagers cunt. He stared down at her jiggling ass his balls slapped against the back of her thighs. He plowed into her at a blinding pace, causing Buffy to gasp for air. She felt his hands slide down her back and reach underneath her body to massage her swaying breasts. His hands squeezed her nipples roughly, causing Buffy to shriek, which made Snyder even more excited. His hands mauled her breasts for another moment before he slid them back to squeeze and slap her firm ass. Buffy shuddered as she felt his thumb slid between her ass, and probe her puckered asshole. With his thumb stuck up her ass Snyder pounded her cunt even harder. Buffy couldn’t help but let a moan escaped her mouth. Snyder watched as his slick cock slid back and forth inside her, making him shudder with pleasure.
“I’m almost there,” he moaned as he slid his thumb out of her ass and with one fluid motion spanked her tender flesh, leaving red marks against her white skin. Buffy felt his strokes get harder and faster, building up until she suddenly felt him pull out of her.
“Get on your knees,” he groaned as he stood up squeezing his cock hard. It took Buffy a moment to rise to her knees and turn around, facing Snyder. She looked up at him with confusion. “Open your fucking mouth,” he ordered, a bit perturbed by the teen’s inexperience. If she hadn’t been over intoxicated she might have been offended by the demeaning tone of his voice. Instead though she instinctively opened her mouth. No sooner had her jaw dropped than she felt Snyder’s cock enter her mouth. She could taste her own juices on it. She felt Snyder grab her hair once again, ramming his cock into her face a few times before pulling it back out. Snyder moaned uncontrollably as his orgasm overcame him. A thick strand of cum shot from the end of his cock, landing across Buffy’s nose and eye. She flinched as the hot sticky substance bomb her. A few more strands of semen left Snyder’s cock, each one landing perfectly in her open mouth. Buffy gagged uncontrollably as it hit the back of her throat. It seeped back out of her mouth and dripped down her chin as Snyder’s orgasm subsided. He stood still for a moment, overcome by pleasure, as Buffy wiped the hot liquid from her eye.
“Clean my dick,” Snyder ordered as he placed his hands on his hips and presented the startled teen with his now half limp cock. Buffy, too dumbfounded to argue, lifted his cock up and ran her tongue across the length of it. She sucked the tip of it, feeling more semen seep out into her mouth. She performed a few deep strokes on it, her blushed cheeks caving in as she sucked it hard, letting her tongue and lips wipe it clean of her juices and his cum. Once Snyder was satisfied he reached down and grabbed his robe.
“The bathroom is over there,” Snyder voiced as he pointed to a nearby door. Buffy didn’t hesitate to rise to her feet and scurry over to it. Snyder tied his robe as he watched the teen’s perfect ass disappear into the bathroom. Once she was out of site Snyder scurried over to a nearby drawer and fetched something from it, quickly tucking it into his robe pocket. Buffy returned from the restroom, her face visibly wet from were she had wiped the cum off it.
“So are we through here,” she asked annoyingly. Snyder nodded with a slight grin. “Thank god,” she voiced as she bent over and fetched her bra. “You know I’m not too sure how long you think this – -OWW.” Suddenly Buffy felt a sharp sting on her shoulder. She yelped and turned to see Snyder removing a syringe from her arm. She opened her mouth to protest but before she could speak she felt her head begin to swim and the darkness overtake her mind. Her limp body fell to the ground softly. Without flinching Snyder put the cover back on the syringe and then made his way over to the telephone, setting the syringe down next to it. He held the phone to his ear and dialed a number quickly. There was a short pause.
“Yes let me speak to the Mayor,” he voiced. There was another pause. “Yes Mayor Jenkins this is Principal Snyder, the deed is doneโฆ No everything went without a hitch, she’s out like a light… Alright I’ll be expecting you,” Snyder voiced as he hung up the phone. He then glanced over at Buffy who looked peaceful lying naked on the floor. He looked down, and realized he was once again sporting a raging hard-on. He glanced at his watch.
“I think I got time for a quickie before she wakes up…” The author never wrote any more parts to the story as far as we know.
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