Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Snyder's Fucktoy - By AndroidX (mf, nc, celeb, television)

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Buffy the Vampire Slayer Snyder's Fucktoy By: AndroidX ()
Chapter One 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. Feedback is apreciated. Let me know what you'd like to see in coming
chapters

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