The new game

The next morning Buffy was summoned before the Host before the mornings game.

“Well well last night was fun wasn’t it.” He said as Buffy stood before him.

“You sick bastard,” she said, “I thought you said I was going to be,” she gestured in disgust, “You know to you not getting my mother off.”

“Just a test to see how far you’d go but don’t worry thanks to the collar she won’t remember it, I don’t want everyone to know that you’re my little bitch, makes it so much more fun for me if they think you are doing all this of your own free will so if any of them find out about our little arrangement what Cordellia was doing to them last night will seem like a walk in the park.”

Buffy swallowed hard.

“Now tonight I’ll really begin to have my fun and I’ll instruct you on how I expect you to conduct yourself, don’t worry it’s nothing to nasty, yet, just a few things I expect you to do but that’s tonight for now I just want you to think about your entrance to my office make sure it adequately reflects your position.”

Buffy was then escorted back to her room to prepare, an ordeal that was made very unpleasant by Faith insisting on punishing her for her ordeal the previous night forcing her to dress only in fishnet halter top that left her huge fake chest visible, the highest pair of thigh heels in the closet and a tiny black g-string then she made her nonstop spank herself with a horsewhip until they were out on stage by which point Buffy was tempted to tell Faith bout her arrangement with the Host but then decided that he’d probably do something nasty like pick someone else to suffer in Faith’s place.

“Alright you worthless sluts,” said the Host as he came onto the stage, “Today things get a bit more entertaining, well at least for our audience anyway as we mix things up a bit. You see it’s come to my attention that accept from that unfortunate incident in the rec room you haven’t had much of a chance to interact with anyone other than your roommate so today you will be paired off with someone else. We will then make you engage in a test of endurance and skill as you 69 each other. The winner will for 24 hours be made into a nasty domineering bitch like your old friend Cordellia while the loser for 24 hours will be stripped of their free will and **** to obey their winner. This time tomorrow, and this is where it gets real fun, the dominants will announce the challenge they want their submissive to perform, and it can be anything so long as it is possible to complete, we’re all about fairness here, and the transformation that will go with failure to complete the challenge. The catch is if the submissive completes the task her dominatrix will receive the transformation instead so make sure it’s something you can live with.”

The girls all looked around in horror at the latest challenge.

“And now the pairs.” Said the Host as two sluts wheeled out a big wheel with the faces of the eight contestants on it.

The faces on the wheel began to flash red, blue, yellow and green. First Joyce’s face lit up blue, then Willow’s red, Buffy’s red, Tara’s green, Lilah’s yellow, Anya’s blue, Faith’s yellow and finally Dawn’s green.

“So,” said the Host, “our pairs are Joyce and Anya, Tara and Dawn, Willow and Buffy and Lilah and Faith. Let the game begin.”