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Thanx for the reviews to the previous parts of this. I feel like
such a leech at the minute cos I barely have time on the computer to
write and post let alone reply to the lovely feedback and read and
feedback other peoples stuff. Couple of months and I should be able
to be more active than just posting and not giving back. Sorry guys.
Sarah
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Chapter 9

A/N: Neither Spike nor I intended the events of this chapter to be
as they are - it's all Buffy's fault!!!

Buffy jumped up from the floor and stood before Spike, tugging at
the front of his clothing until he opened his eyes.

"Can I have a lollipop Mr Spike? Can I?" Buffy asked bouncing up and
down in front of him excitedly. She instantly noticed how his eyes
were drawn to her chest.

That was an advantage she hadn't counted on. Her bouncing had purely
been to emphasise her `kiddiness' after her near-slip. Boob
jiggling wasn't intentional but she could definitely work with it.

"Give me one Mr. Spike, please." She said, puppy eyes in place. She
only realised the double meaning of her words when she saw Spike
shiver. All to the good, she bounced harder as she spoke again.

"Lollipop, lollipop, lollipop!" she repeated, making sure Spike got
a good jiggling eyeful with each word.

Spike was really suffering; impossibly it was like his cock got
harder with each wiggle of Buffy's breasts. He couldn't help but
feel that if this went on much longer he'd mess up his pants; either
by bursting the zipper with his steel-like erection or by exploding
and drenching them with his sticky cum. Neither option was a welcome
prospect with a kiddy-fied Buffy present.

"Buffy stop it!" he snapped, just about at his wits end and not able
to take another second of the tantalising display she was subjecting
him to.

He instantly regretted having raised his voice to her and was almost
afraid to look at her face. He didn't want to see her crying again,
especially not because of him. He was relieved to find, when he did
look, that although Buffy was sporting an almighty pout, she wasn't
crying.

Buffy had actually only just managed to replace her self-satisfied
grin with the pout before Spike looked at her. She knew straight
away that his look of relief was because she wasn't crying and felt
a momentary twinge of guilt.

The guilt passed quickly when she realised that his eyes had
travelled from her pouting lips to back to her chest as if
magnetically drawn there. To his credit his eyes almost immediately
flicked away and she had to admire his self-restraint. His obvious
lust however, only incited her to tease him more. Hell when had she
ever gotten into a sexual situation where she didn't want to drive
him crazy with lust? It made the sex so much better.

Licking her lips slowly Buffy looked up at Spike, an alluring
mixture of innocence and temptation.

"See Mr. Spike!" she grinned "my tongue is peeking out cos it needs
a lollipop to lick."

She made a point of her tongue and allowed it to rub quickly back
and forth across her top lip. She relished the look of horror on his
face and the way his eyes went wide.

"N-no. No lollipops." Spike stuttered "Too much sugar in lollipops.
They-they're bad for your teeth. How about erm, how about some……ice
cream? Yeah more ice cream."

Buffy fixed Spike with a critical stare. Inside she was laughing fit
to burst. Now he wasn't making any sense at all. She had him so
flummoxed! She hadn't had so much fun in a long time. Turning on a
dime she decided to give Spike a side of her he rarely got.

"Please Mr. Spike. Please, please!" she turned on her best puppy dog
eyes.

Spike shifted uncomfortably in the face of her pleading. It wasn't
her fault he couldn't keep his mind out of the gutter. All the kid
(and she was a kid – he reminded himself) wanted was a lollipop. He
looked at her looking at him, tongue still popping out, and knew in
that instant that he just couldn't watch her with a lollipop again.

"How about some more of that ice cream then?" he asked desperately.

Buffy opened her mouth to point out that ice cream was no better
than lollipops, teeth-wise. She closed it again quickly when she
remembered what was in Giles' freezer with the ice cream.

"Ok." She said with a wide grin.

Spike eyed her a little suspiciously, but decided not to rock the
boat. If she was going to be good, and quiet and most importantly of
all `still' who was he to stand in the way of her?

They went into the kitchen and headed for the freezer.

"Hey hold your horses!" Spike exclaimed as Buffy barged past him and
flung the door of the freezer wide. His exclamation didn't stop her
for a second as she delved in, bypassing the ice cream and yanking
out something which Spike couldn't see.

Backing away from him she held her recently retrieved treat behind
her back.

"Buffy what have you got there?" Spike asked, perplexed by the sound
of rustling paper that was coming from behind her back.

"I don't know what you mean Mr. Spike." Buffy said, the picture of
innocence as her hands continued to work at the wrapper behind her
back. She wanted it ready to eat when she brought it out. Didn't
want the impact to be spoiled by Spike seeing what she had before
she could get it into her mouth.

"Give it to me Buffy." Spike said advancing towards her as she
continued to back away. "I said you could have ice cream, and that's
all you can have young lady. So whatever you have, hand it over."
"Nu-uh!" Buffy shook her head, laughing.

"Buffy I mean it. Do as you are told for once, I won't have you
defying me like this. Give it to me."

"Nu-uh!!" Buffy repeated, her grin getting wider.

"Buffy! Do you want me to smack your bottom again?"

Buffy was suddenly torn. Strange as it was (like everything else
that had been going on the past few hours wasn't strange!) she'd
immediately found she really enjoyed him spanking her over his knee.

The question she faced now was what did she want more? To put into
practice her next plan for shameless teasing? Or to get him to spank
her bottom until she squirmed.

"Well Buffy, is that what you want?" Spike interrupted her thoughts.
Slowly she backed towards the trash and silently deposited her
frozen treat there. That could wait she decided, Giles had plenty
more, she could get back to that plan later. Pulling herself up to
her admittedly somewhat vertically challenged, full height, she
thrust her chin out in defiance. She stuck her tongue out and
waggled it before saying.

"I don't have anything." And she showed him her empty hands. Now for
the icing on the cake. "Besides, I'm not scared of you Mr. Spike,
you spank like an old lady!"

"I-I…..you little….I…WHAT?!" Spike spluttered unable to believe what
the little brat had just said.

"A VERY OLD lady." Buffy qualified with a grin before making to dart
past the apoplectic vampire.

She didn't make it, but then again she hadn't really planned to.
Spike seized her by the arm as she passed him and marched her out
into the living room.

The arm he had seized was held above her head, keeping her in place
as he delivered a couple of stinging swats to her behind as they
went.

Once they reached the sofa he wasted no time turning her over his
knee, enraged further by the fact that as he pulled her down Buffy
let out a giggling "Whee!"

"I'll give you bloody whee!" Spike ranted. "Old lady? Let's see what
your bottom says to that after I'm through with you."

Buffy continued to giggle as Spike laid the first few spanks on,
which just exhorted him to greater efforts.

"You naughty," SPANK SPANK

"naughty," SPANK SPANK

"naughty" SPANK SPANK

"little girl." SPANK SPANK.

"You WILL," SPANK SPANK SPANK

"learn to do as I tell you." SPANK SPANK SPANK

"And not cheek me." SPANK SPANK SPANK.

The spanking and the lecturing went on as Buffy felt a flood of
juices between her legs. She'd stopped giggling, the spanks were
really starting to sting and tingle and burn now.

As Spike continued to tan her hide she started to squirm over his
lap trying to get her clit into contact with something, anything.

Suddenly Spike stopped spanking. Buffy was confused but after a few
seconds respite she felt Spike flip her dress up. `Oh wow!' she
thought `he knows I'm wearing a thong, I'm about to get a bare assed
spanking. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea.'

Meanwhile Spike's mind was whirring. The break in the spanking had
been caused because he'd had the sudden unpleasant shock of smelling
Buffy's arousal.

His first thought had been that her body was reacting without the
input of her mind. However he quickly realised that she had been
shifting to try to get herself off. Putting that quickly together
with other little clues from the way she had been speaking and
behaving since the spell Spike quickly came to the correct
conclusion.

Most of the really bad behaviour she'd displayed had happened after
the spell. The little wench was herself, and she was playing with
him!

Well, two could play at that game, he decided as he flipped her
skirt up to continue the spanking and started to plan exactly what
to do with the Slayer.

TBC………
Ok so she didn't get the lollipop yet, but she will and maybe not
with the results she wants now that Spikey's wise to her ………more?





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