"Why don't you jump in, Jake?" Josephine says giggling as she notices my erection, which is already threatening to burst my fly open. You've turned out to be a lot more fun than we expected, and watching you abuse Brandi just now was such a turn-on. But as Josephine says, you need to be reminded of your place constantly. "Come here, slut," I say as I pull you to your knees by your hair.

"Proud of your tits, huh?" I say as I grab your wrists and pin them together behind your back, "well they're nice, and this is what they're good for..." I tie you wrists together behind your back and then proceed to tie your tits up with the remaining ropes. You almost look excited when your wrists are tied, but soon, when your tits are tightly bound, you don't look like you're enjoying it anymore. Still, your nipples are clearly erect and your pussy is beginning to get moist. "Don't you wish it's you instead, 'babytits'?" Josephine asks Brandi, laughing as she grabs the younger slayer and makes her look at you. You are kept on your knees by two guys while I go fetch a cane I can use on you, although at this point it's not really necessary for you to be held. There's fear alright in your eyes when you see the thin cane I'm holding, but also anticipation.

Swiiiish! The cane strikes you right across your tits and immediately a red stripe appears. Swish! Swish! I hit your whore's tits again and again, causing your entire body to stiffen each time. "Look at her tits, slut! Aren't they lovely?" Josephine says as she begins kneading and mauling Brandi's small tits and pinching her nipples. When I'm finally done, your tits are criss-crossed with vivid red welts. "See? That's what those fun bags are for," I say as I unzip my fly and take out my hard cock. Pulling you towards me by your collar, I push you face down onto the floor. Grabbing you by the back of your neck like how you had Brandi pressed against the wall, I bury my cock in your dripping, quivering pussy with one deep thrust. Your pussy is already dripping wet, and that makes my heavy pounding easier. Your entire body is rocking with each of my thrusts, with your bound tits pressed against the floor like they're scrubbing it. You can hear Josephine teasing Brandi about you before I pull your head up by your hair and make you look at her. "Look at big tits! She's having such a good time! Don't you want some, huh, babytits?" She asks as she starts fingering Brandi's pussy. "Play with big tits and I'll let your hungry little cunt get some!" At those words Brandi reaches out tentatively for your bound tits and starts fondling them. After a while, Josephine calls a vamp over and together they put Brandi on her knees facing you. The vamp enters Brandi from behind and now we have two once-proud slayers getting pounded together face to face. "Alright, let's see which of you two sluts comes first!" Josephine says with enthusiasm. Not wanting to come before you, Brandi tries to hold still, but eventually she can't help but start squirming, and before long she is grinding her ass against the vamp's thrusting. The vamp increases his tempo and soon It's clear from Brandi's cries and spasming that she's coming. "It didn't take long, huh, you horny, filthy vampire toy! That's it, no cum and no cumming for you for three days!" Immediately the vamp pulls out of her and, as she collapses on the floor moaning and shaking, shoves his cock into your mouth. "Here's your reward, big tits!" He shouts as he fucks your mouth, "Make sure you swallow every drop!"

"Look at you, you poor little cum slut," Josephine says laughing as she kicks Brandi gently on her ass, "maybe your slut sister will save you a drop or two if you beg her!" "What d'you say, bug tits," the vamp using your mouth says chuckling as he floods your mouth with his cum, "are you willing to share?" And when I come, I too pull out of your pussy to come inside your mouth, curious to see if you would feed Brandi some of my cum.

Having been given your taste of vampire cum, you are finally led back to your cage and allowed to rest. Your training resumes in the next couple of days--blowjobs, whippings, rope bondage, forced orgasms. You've been made to come so many times that you almost want to swap places with Brandi. Yesterday morning, for example, after tying you to a rack, Josephine used a vacuum pump on your clit until it's swollen to at least three times its normal size. Your clit became so sensitive that as soon as she touched it with a vibrating egg you're sent to a spasming orgasm. As the crowd cheer on and take photos with their phones, you're made to come again and again until you're barely conscious. “Oh, don’t look at me like that, slut,” Josephine said—jokingly, because your eyes could barely focus—as she made you cone yet another time, “I’m just helping you prepare for tomorrow,” she explained ominously.

When the guards take you out of your cell this morning, they lead you past the main chamber into the car park, and you realize that this is going to be another outing for you. Are you going to get gangbanged again? You can almost feel your pussy tingle at the thought. “Morning slut,” Josephine and I greet you by the van that you’ve now become so familiar with. Josephine jokes about how exciting today is for you, that you’ll be getting a taste of your “good old slayer days,” that you’ll be facing a demon again, except that this time it’ll be a happy ending for all. You want to ask her what’s going on, but by now you’ve already learnt that it’s rude for a slave to speak unless she’s spoken to, so you just stand meekly as we cuff your wrists behind you back and put a hood over your head. In the long drive to the unknown destination you are laid on the floor, with Josephine stroking your pussy leisurely, as if she’s pacifying a pet.

“Finally, here we are!” You hear Josephine says as the van finally stops. You’re led out of the van and into a cold, stone building, and you can hear Josephine and I talking to a man that we call “high priest.” A stranger’s hand runs all over your body and the high priest praises your beauty and fitness. “Such impressive combination of beauty and strength!” he says, “no wonder they say that only a slayer can survive an encounter with Chulhu.” We talk as we usher you along, with the high priest thanking us for you and offering us his service in return. “For example, there are so many things that I can do to her or make her do that will impress even you two,” he says laughing. The echo of his voice tells you that we’re now inside a large chamber. Your hood is removed after you’re made to kneel down, and you see the face of an old man. “Don’t worry, my child,” the high priest says, “Chulhu will not hurt you. All he wants is to give you his semen and take your love juice…” “That’s right, don’t worry, honey,” Josephine adds, “maybe you’ll even enjoy it!”

Whether you’re worry or not, it seems too late for you to do anything now. As you remain kneeling you look around and study the place. It looks like a hall the size of a basketball stadium, built with stone and dimly lit by fire. There’s what looks like a well in the center, and there seems to be a warm draft coming out of it. Instinctively you look around for something that you can use as a weapon, but then you remember bitterly that this is no longer what you do. A screeching sound begins to come out of the well, louder and louder, and suddenly, more than ten tentacles spring up from inside the well, thrashing and curling, extending in your direction.