Buffy the Shemale Vampire Slayer Part 15

"No, I-please-"

"Shut your cock-sucking mouth, bitch! For you, sex is power, not love. You used your so-called best friend to satisfy your perverted sexual lust and your sick, twisted need to dominate and control others. You're just like me-exactly like me-but you're too dishonest to admit it. Why do you think I chose you-and the bitch-witch-to be my consorts? You're just like me, that's why, right down to your tits, cock, and balls."

Buffy sobbed. Tears streamed down her face, falling onto her bosom, her belly, her thighs. The devil's words hurt worse than the lash of a whip, mostly because Buffy didn't know-not for certain-whether there was truth in them or not. She did have male and female genitals, but not because she'd been born with them or had had them added through hormone therapy and surgery, but because a Feral demon had bitten her while she was on patrol, protecting and defending her community from the threats of vampires and demons. Wasn't her work as the Slayer an expression of love? Or was it, too, nothing more than an excuse to practice violence and mayhem? The police had once told her mother that Buffy had a "history of violence." Even Willow and her other friends had suggested the same thing. She'd also had sex with both men and women-and hermaphrodites-but she had been forced to do so. She hadn't enjoyed lesbian sex. She'd done it with Anya and Willow and the transsexual demon because she'd had to do so. Hadn't she? She remembered how she'd thought Willow's buttocks to be beautiful, and she recalled how she'd enjoyed fucking her, dominating her. She'd also enjoyed being butt fucked by her mentor and father figure, Rupert Giles. Wasn't that the same as incest? True, she'd had to do that, too, to gain entrance to this demon dimension and rescue Willow. But was rescuing her friend a sufficient reason for letting what amounted to her own father fuck her in her ass? Rescue Willow! What a laugh! If anything, she'd made a prisoner of herself, giving Baphomet two captives instead of one-and two consorts, it seemed.