Yes

Between the sorority and frat houses and the off campus housing for grad students was a grassy area where the college kids would play intramural sports, tan in the warm weather, and have picnics. You see five girls on a bench chatting and laughing.

You approach them. "Would you rather calmly and politely sit here and answer my questions,, or would you rather be my sex slaves?"

The girls laugh and look at each other than back at you. They all agree to to sit calmly and politely sit there and answer your questions.

"Are you in a sorority?"

"Yes, Chi Omicron," says one. The girls with the small red novelty pillows. One was an X and the other an O.

"Nice," you say. You get silly. "Would you rather have an all day wedgie or wet yourselves right now?"

The girls look at you like you're insane, but take the wedgie option just before they start squirming on the bench.

"Would you rather make a batch of laxative laced brownies for your other sorority sisters, or would you rather make them a batch of lemonade you pissed and spit in?"

They are disgusted by the second option so choose the first.

"Would you rather love having a guy ejaculate on your face or would you rather enjoy jacking a guy off with your hair until he cums in your hair?"

They think on this. Three choose face, and two choose hair.

"Would you rather crave that sex act you just chose twice a week or every day?"

They choose twice a week and keep squirming.

"Would you rather get off by receiving a long, hard spanking during foreplay or would you rather get off having your lover piss on you?"

They each choose spanking.