Back to the hotel!

Buffy trotted back into the hotel lobby and unceremoniously dumped Gunn's body at Willow's feet. "Mission accomplished, Goddess," she said.

Willow was pleased -- it wasn't enough just to have loyal sluts, she needed capable sluts. And when it came to combat, no one was more capable than Buffy. "Good work," she told the Slayer. Buffy sighed with pleasure at praise from her goddess, and that set Willow wondering. If matter of fact praise pleased Buffy that much, what would happen if she got extravigant? "VERY good work," she added, and Buffy moaned. "You're the best fighter I've ever seen, and I need you badly for my plans. Buffy's breathing got heavy and ragged. "In fact, you've made me very VERY happy, and I'm going to give you a special reward tonight. Buffy squealed in ecstasy and clutched at Anya for support as she went weak in the knees. Willow smiled -- she'd actually talked a girl into an orgasm. The idea of having that much power was so hot Willow felt more than halfway to another orgasm herself.

"Tie him up, gag him and hide him in a back room. I want him good and secure until I'm ready to deal with him and Wesley.

"I've got this," Anya said. Her voice filled with salacious promise, she added"I'm an expert on bondage."

"Do it," Willow said, then turned back to Buffy. "Since you did so good, you can eat my pussy next," Willow told her. Buffy came again at the promise, and this time did drop to her knees. Quickly she crawled over to her goddess and brought her off to a divine orgasm.

"As soon as the others get here, we take out Wes and show Cordy the light," Willow instructed her followers. "Then I'm going to show you just how clever I am."

The girls cheered.