The Slayer's Bratty Little Sister (with playgirl)

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It had been a very long week for Buffy. She had been working far too hard for not enough money, the demons and vampires and been more frustrating to deal with than cathartic, and of course her little sister was driving her up a wall.

After another bad report from school, an argument over said bad report, and an amount of sass that Buffy wouldn't have dared given their mother even when she was several years older than Dawn was not she was reaching her breaking point. In the end she had banished the girl to her room for the foreseeable future before going out on patrol. In theory Willow was home doing her own homework so the brat hadn't been left entirely alone while Buffy took her frustrations out on the forces of darkness.

"I swear sometime I just want to... ugh!" Buffy made some vague violent motions with her hands and let out a growl, much to the amusement of her unwanted conversational partner. Her patrol was coming to an end and Spike had decided to tag along for a while. If Buffy hadn't needed to vent so much she might have hit him but instead he was following her home just out of easy swinging distance.

"Niblets lucky everyone's so soft on their welps these days," Spike observed with some amusement. "Back when I was alive she'd have been eating off the mantel most nights."

"Don't tempt me," Buffy said with a roll of her eyes. The truth was she had been getting more and more suggestions along those lines lately. A recent phone call from England had involved Giles hinting she might need to give corporal punishment a try if nothing else was working. Anya had said similar things to Spike from her own childhood before she had become a demon, and even the gentle soul that was Tara had flat out stated that if she had been Dawn's older sister the girl would have been over her lap a few times by now.

The advice overall left Buffy feeling conflicted. While she had gotten a few warmed seats growing up they had been fairly few and far between. She had been a pretty good kid when little, admittedly a bit spoiled actually, and by the time she was not so good her parents had decided she was too old for that. Thinking on it while the memories of Dawn were mostly false in them Dawn had not been subjected to such discipline, rather her parents had been much softer on her then Buffy. Still she was surely too old for that now right?

It was with that thought in mind that Buffy saw something that made her blood boil. Up ahead a group of young teens were walking together. Judging by the direction they were coming from she figured they had left he Bronze a little while ago and were heading home as a group for safety. Normally a sentiment Buffy approved of and in other circumstances she might have tailed them stealthily to be sure they got home or made Spike do it. However she recognized most of the group, after all they were her little sister's friends, and right in the middle was the brat in question.

"Dawn Summers," Buffy called out before she could stop herself. Buffy wasn't a big woman, in fact she was rather petite, but that didn't detract in the slightest from the intimidating mom aura she put out as she stormed towards the group with an amused Spike not far behind.

[playgirl]

Dawn Summers felt giddy as she left the Bronze with her friends and felt the cool night air on her face, flushed from dancing.



Angry to be sent to her room as though she were five, Dawn had slammed her door as hard as she could. She had then opened it a small crack and listened. Buffy was going out, of course. It's not like she was ever around. She left Willow to guard her, and Willow was easy.


She had then dressed quietly (a new shirt stolen at the mall, a short pleated skirt, a pair of leggings and a denim jacket). She rummaged through her jewellery box and chose a necklace; she had stolen it in the Magic Box. She arranged the stuffed animals on her bed to make it look as though she were sleeping. She wondered why she even bothered; what would Buffy do if she caught her? Ground her some more? Oh, how scary. She had then slipped out of her window and gone to join her friends.


They were now headed back home. As a group of five, they should be safe (well, as safe as they could be in Sunnydale).


Dawn was talking and laughing when she heard a voice that froze her in her steps. Mortified, she turned towards Buffy. Earlier in the night, she had proudly told her friends how she had sneaked out and how she did as she pleased.


Before the teenage girl could think of a way out from being shamed in front of her friends, Buffy stormed towards her, making her instinctively take a step back. Her friends all looked worried, especially Janice (Buffy knew her Mom well). Right behind Buffy, Spike looked amused, making Dawn even more embarrassed.

In an attempt to save face, Dawn crossed her arms and looked defiantly at Buffy. "What?"

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Buffy liked to think she wasn't a particularly embarrassing guardian most of the time. After all she wasn't that much older than Dawn and she still remembered a time where most of Dawn's annoying friends thought that Dawn has the coolest big sister. Plus it wasn't so long ago that she had forgotten what it was like to have a parent humiliate you both intentionally and not. So she would have liked to have handled the situation in a calm manner that let her sister save some face. Unfortunately she was angry as all get out and Dawn's attitude was making it worse, so that plan was right out.

"What? What?! Are you serious right now?! What part of go to your room translates to wander the town at night in your head," Buffy snapped. She closed the distance to her, unfortunately taller, little sister quickly. "Does Willow even know where you are? Do I seriously need to have you hold my hand or a babysitters at all times to make sure you won't wander off like a toddler?"

Buffy heard some of Dawn's friends giggled and stopped herself, suddenly remembering the desire not to embarrass her charge. She took a deep breath in through her nose before she continued. Well maybe a little embarrassment would work better then grounding did, and if nothing else perhaps she could get some of the other girls in enough trouble that Dawn wouldn't have anyone to sneak out with.

"Alright fine then that's what we'll do," she declared before holding a hand out expectantly towards Dawn. "Come on, hold my hand while we walk your friends home and I make sure none of their parents thought they were up in their rooms then we can go home and talk about your behavior."

[playgirl]

The fifteen year old girl, who had felt so proud about sneaking out a moment ago, blushed as she was scolded like a toddler in front of her friends and heard the giggles.

The humiliation became worse when Buffy held out her hand.

“Fuck that! If you think I’m gonna hold your hand, you can kiss my ass.”

Janice, the only other one in the group who was out without permission, was very unhappy at Buffy’s words.

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With that Buffy had finally had enough. Lightning fast the hand that had been waiting to take Dawn's shot out and grabbed her sister's arm. Her grip wasn't tight enough to hurt but it was firm and unyielding as she spun the teen around and her other hand swung down to land a loud swat right in the middle of Dawn's bottom. While she certainly didn't use her full strength there was little doubt to anyone in the area that it had stung something fierce.

With her grip still on Dawn's arm Buffy pulled her close and spoke in a firm tone that would have had vampires running scare. "Dawn Summers you will not talk to me that way. We are going home right now and we are going to have a very long talk about your behavior. Your only choices are to be quite and polite till we get there or to keep acting like a brat and end up getting you ass spanked like one in front off all of your friends first."

While her voice had gotten a bit quieter the shocked silence made sure that ever teen there had heard the threat. While one or two were looking too shocked for words, and one like she was hoping she would get to see Dawn get spanked, the rest were squirming uncomfortably with rather recent memories of having heard similar threats and practically begging Dawn with their eyes to back down.

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Dawn just had time to yell "Let go of me!" as she was spun around.


And then, the loud, painful smack fell on her butt. "Ouch!!" the girl yelped. That had really hurt!


Dawn felt like she suddenly found herself in a new horrible reality; one where Buffy had just spanked her bottom like a four year old. In front of her friends!


Dawn's eyes were wide as her sister spoke to her, and her face beet red from humiliation. She couldn't look at any of her friends, or Spike. Buffy's firm voice, and the sting that she still felt a little made her squirm.


"Buffy, you can't do this," she said. But her voice had lost the insolence that it had held before.

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"You couldn't be more with the wrong," Buffy told her sister simply. "Now start stepping." Her hand landed one more time to get her sister moving, although this time the smack was aimed more at being loud than painful. "Come on that means all of you. Get moving." Buffy took a moment to look around at the group, her gaze seeming to take away any humor from those that had still been finding some as they questioned whether or not their parents would actually complain if they found out that Dawn's big sister had spanked them.

With that done Buffy grabbed Dawn's hand, not giving her a choice in whether or nor she was taking it, and started pulling the girl along. "Which of you lives closest? Come on you really don't want me to stop asking nice tonight."

One particularly nervous girl raised her hand and pointed in general direction of her home for the benefit of the adults who didn't know the way. With that Buffy took the lead and Spike the read, leading the group along like they were half their actual ages. All the while one thought kept running through Buffy's head, 'what the hell am I doing!'

[playgirl]

Dawn had still meant to protest, and somehow not come out of this completely humiliated.

And then Buffy gave her another smack. This one only caused a light sting, but it still made her jump. When Buffy took her hand, she moved unresisting.

Dawn looked at her feet as she walked. The thought of being spanked again kept her quiet. She was burning with shame and couldn’t wait for this to be over. But then, she remembered her sister promising her “a very long talk about your behaviour” when they got home.

What did that mean exactly? Surely she wouldn’t. . .? Dawn found herself remembering the first smack and the fierce sting delivered by her sister’s palm. Suddenly, she was in no hurry to get home.

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Luckily, or unluckily depending on how one looked at it, dropping off Dawn's friends didn't take much time at all. At each house Buffy walked the teens to their door and rang the bell, only releasing Dawn's hand only once Spike had come to stand right and taking it again once she was done. A couple of the parents seemed more annoyed at Buffy than anything but a few looked rather bemused when the blonde explained why she was walking them each to their door. One mother even began demanding to know if her daughter had encouraged Dawn to sneak out, promising Buffy she would find out and get to the bottom of the issue. Before Buffy had even gotten back to where Dawn and the others were waiting she could hear the sounds of something hitting a bottom and pleas of innocents. She made a point to walk away from that house a bit slower than the others to be sure those without enhanced sense would hear it as well.

Once the last teen was dropped off, Janice who's mother hadn't even waited for Buffy to explain before dragging her daughter inside by her ear and slamming the door, Buffy headed for home. "Guess I'll see you around Slayer, Bit," Spike said giving them each a nod before slitting off at their front door.

Buffy barely glanced at him before dragging her sister inside where she was not surprised to see a frantic looking Willow and Tara, the former of which had the phone to her ear. "Since I can't trust you to stay in your room if I send you there how about you go stand in that corner over there while I talk to Willow and Tara," Buffy ordered pointing towards the nearest open corner. "We'll do the talking after I make sure there's no one else out there looking for you."

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Dawn stood miserably next to Spike as Buffy delivered Sharon to her mother. That was when they started hearing the sounds. On the one hand, Dawn was a little glad that she wasn’t the only one who got spanked. On the other hand, she started dreading going home even more. Buffy took her hand again and continued leading her like a naughty toddler.

And then, they were in front of their house, and Dawn was dragged in.

When Buffy pointed to the corner, she was aghast.

“No!! I’m not doing that! I’m not five!” she yelled, stomping her foot.