The drug is really amazing. We set you up, interrupting your training and leaving you alone to see how horny you'd get from being treated roughly, and you ended up playing with yourself. When we walked in on you and told you to finger yourself for us to see, you're ashamed and reluctant at first, but it's precisely the shame that turned you on even more, and once you started you were like a sex-crazed little slut, fingering yourself almost desperately, your juices dripping all the way down your thighs. You felt ashamed afterwards, and when Josephine began talking there was anger in your eyes. But when she mentioned the word "humiliate" I swear I could see your nipples harden. There's clearly lust in your eyes when the vamps made you talk dirty to the camera. Did you say those things because you're afraid of the taser, or maybe the thought of the pain was causing a tingling inside you?
One of the vamps filming you unzips, takes out his cock and slaps you teasingly with it. I can see your nostrils flare at the smell of his vampire pre-cum. Your lips part slightly, and it clearly takes you a lot of strength to keep your hands behind your head rather than reach out for that cock. "You want it, don't you, slayer-cunt?" the vamp says laughing, "disobey us and you'll never get to taste vampire cum again." You look like you're horrified, but it's not clear if you're horrified by the idea of not being able to taste vampire cum again, or by your realization of how desperately you are addicted to it....
Josephine surprises me with the clothes she's prepared for you. Damn, she never ceases to amaze me. You still need to be punished, but I want to reward Josephine for her creativity and enthusiasm, and her idea of testing you sounds interesting. The vamps are still fondling and teasing you when I throw you your cheerleader outfit, and you give me a look that says "What now your pervert", which only earns you a hard slap on your tits.
"I hear that you were accepted by the local college but gave it up to be a slayer," I say as I eye you up and down. With nothing underneath, your erect nipples are clearly visible under the outfit. "Have you ever wondered what it'd be like if you had gone to college?" I ask with a wicked grin. You look at me wearily, but you soon realize what I have in mind. "The college football team will have their morning exercise in a couple of hours. I want you to fuck them in the locker room afterwards. Every one of them." You are shocked and you almost become hysterical, but Josephine and I would have none of that. "Listen, cunt," she hisses as she grabs you by your hair, "fuck every guy in the team like a horny little slut, and I will personally turn anyone you leave out. Oh, and because you wasted my time by throwing this tantrum, I'll only give you an hour. I don't care how you do it. One hour, every guy! Do you hear me, huh? And you guys, keep the slut horny until it's time, but don't let her come!"