Valerie further humiliates Jess

Jess' eyes started to tear up, but before she could even let her current position truly sink in, Valerie got a wicked grin on her face that made the new maid's blood run cold. She saw her new mistress whisper something, then 'heard' her voice say, "I wish that no one other than me would remember that I ordered you to stay and jill yourself."

Despite having just orgasmed, Jess felt her pussy clench between her legs as another flush of arousal hit her. Before she even fully recovered, Valerie's face twisted to one of disgust, and she yelled, "Oh my god Jessica!!! Were you just fingering yourself while watching us? What the fuck is wrong with you?"

The entire orgy ground to a near halt as most of the people in earshot turned to look at the girl dressed as a maid on her knees, her fingers still wet with her own arousal. Jessica's face turned beet red as she realized just how many eyes were on her and, finding it hard to speak, barely managed to squeak out, "I... I was... you told me to..."

"I told you to?" Valerie said incredulously, "Why the fuck would I tell my maid to masturbate when she's supposed to be working? Nate, do you remember me telling her to do it? Because I certainly don't."

Nate, brains still fucked out by Valerie riding him, looked up at her with glassy eyes, "...Huh? I... I don't think you did..."

"See?" Valerie said, looking back at Jessica with an evil smirk, "I didn't say jack shit to you. I should punish you for lying to me..."

"Hey Val, go easy on her," Brad said, "This is probably the closest she's ever gotten to real sex. She probably just assumed it'd be okay to touch herself since everyone else was fucking."

Jessica flinched at Brad's well-meaning but humiliating defense of her... or was it a veiled insult? Her brain was still so fogged up with arousal that she couldn't tell.

Valerie seemed to have a better idea though, as she turned to Brad and said sweetly, "Oh Brad, maybe you have a point. Then again, I think you're giving her too much credit, since you haven't really been over here as much as some of the others have."

"What do you mean?" Brad asked, furrowing his brow and looking at Jess, causing her to avert her eyes to the floor in shame.

"Oh, there are so many stories we could tell," Valerie chuckled, before she said the magic words, "I wish everyone here would remember how Jessica is a huge pathetic fucking pervert."

Jess bit her lip and squealed as her quim grew wet again. She looked around the room, noticing that the faces of the people in the room seemed to sour, glowering at her with contempt almost as strong as Valerie's.

"Ugh, she's right Brad, you don't know her like we do," Tiffany said with a scowl, "Every time I'm over here I catch her staring at my tits. She tries to act like she isn't, but she's so bad at faking it's pathetic."

"I know, right?" Sam said, sitting up from her reclined position to look over at her friend, "I swear, whenever I even mention Chris' name her eyes just glaze over. Sometimes she'll even ask me how his cock feels inside of me! Gross."

"That's nothing," Nina, an olive-skinned Latina cheerleader said as she brushed her dark 'just fucked' hair out of her eyes, "Once when I stayed over here for the night, she offered to do my laundry for me so I could have clean clothes in the morning. Didn't think much of it at first, but when I got up in the middle of the night I caught her fingering herself with my jean shorts pressed against her face. When I yelled at her about it, she said she was 'checking for stains', like it wasn't fucking obvious what she was actually doing."

"She once told me I reminded her of a character from her favorite hentai," Tia mumbled quietly, her face red with embarrassment, "She then asked if I wanted to 'role play' a scene from it with her. She even had a costume she wanted me to wear while we... we..."

"Eeeeeeew!" a chorus of cheerleaders squealed, and Brad put an arm around the smaller girl to comfort her.

"And she's almost always wet down there," said Cassie, a smaller cheerleader that Jessica always saw as the peppiest of the group, "The room starts to reek of her sex if she stays in one place too long."

"Ugh, I know, right?" Sam said, rolling her eyes, "I can't believe Valerie has the patience to keep her around. If I were her I'd have kicked that perverted freak out onto the street a long time ago."

Jessica felt utterly humiliated by the retelling of these fabricated events... events that she had no recollection of. Worse, she didn't actually feel any more perverted than she had been before. She couldn't imagine herself ever doing such horribly degenerate things let alone getting off to them, but apparently everyone else could and did. Both the cheerleaders and the football players were now looking at her with utter disgust, with Valerie being the only standout, looming over her with her smug, toothy grin.

"Don't worry everyone, I'll make sure she's punished for all of her perverted behavior later," the redhead said menacingly, "I should have known better than to think she'd be able to control herself, and I feel like an idiot for not seeing that something like this would happen. Jessica, get up and go clean yourself up, then... I don't know, scrub the bathrooms or something. Just stay out of here so we can get back to having fun without you leering at us."

Jessica managed to collect herself just enough to stammer, "B-But I..."

"Now, Jessica," Valerie said, her voice taking on a menacing tone.

Completely beaten down emotionally by everyone's attitude shift towards her, Jessica stood up and mumbled, "Yes Mistress."

Red-faced, the maid turned fast enough that her lace-trimmed skirt whipped up to give everyone a glimpse at how wet she still was, and she hastily made her way out of the room. The second she crossed the threshold, she heard the door slam shut behind her, followed by the click of it being locked.

"Alright everyone, forget that creep! Let's get this orgy back on track!" Valerie yelled, being answered with cheers and whoops that were audible from outside the room. Jessica wiped the tears that were now streaming down her face, then made her way to the closest bathroom to fulfill her Mistress' command to get clean, something she badly wanted to do regardless.