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For Josee, the last eight hours had been the best time of her life. For Ella, it had been the worst time of hers. "You didn't make me cum fast enough, bitch!" Josee yelled at Ella. "Punishment time!"

"I'm sorry! I'm doing the best I can!" Ella said meekly.

"Well, your best isn't good enough!" Josee put Ella over her knee and started spanking her with an extra hard paddle. The other Screaming Pornstars all watched as Josee spanked Ella senseless, some with looks of hunger and some with looks of horror.

[Dawn: I don't think the way Josee is treating Ella is very nice. Her aura is a scary shade of scarlet right now, and Ella's has turned dark blue. I just hope Ella will be okay after all this]

Finally, Josee threw Ella to the ground and put on an extra-thick strap-on. "Let's give that ass of yours a little more attention." Josee said cruelly, forcing the entirety of the dildo up Ella's tight ass as Ella screamed from both pain and pleasure.

[Josee: Now that I'm no longer MacArthur's Bitch, I can finally be back on top where I belong again! God, it feels so great to be free from that stupid fatass pig!]

"Hey, Josee, can I get in on that?" Izzy asked, stepping forward to get a piece of the action.

"Back off, bitch!" Jose yelled, picking up Izzy and throwing her across the room into a wall. "I get this one all to myself!" And she continued to pound away at Ella's poor asshole.

Ellody ran to check on Izzy. "Izzy, are you all right?"

"I'm right as rain, purple Brontosaurus!" Izzy slurred. "Hey, let's go get some chocolate waffles!"

"Aaand Izzy has a concussion." Ellody observed.

Meanwhile, up in first class, the other two teams were listening to Ella getting tortured by Josee. "I hate the fact that we made Ella do this." Zoey said guiltily.

"Me too." Gwen added. "She definitely doesn't deserve what Josee's doing to her."

"All Josee's doing is taking out all the anger she had over being MacArthur's Bitch." Sanders replied.

"Yeah. It sucks that she isn't any more." MacArthur said. "I really miss spanking her ass into oblivion."

"We need to figure out a way to make sure the Pornstars don't keep winning!" Courtney said.

"Yeah! Those bitches have won every single challenge so far!" Anne Maria complained.

"Wherever we end up next, we need to make sure that the Pornstars lose!" Jasmine added.

"Jasmine's right! What if our two teams formed an alliance?" Leshawna asked. "We could work together to take the Pornstars down!"

The other girls all agreed just as Chris came over the loudspeaker. "Attention, ladies, we are nearing our destination. Please fasten your seatbelts. The landing will be a little… Rough." He said, adding a sinister chuckle at the end.

"What do you think he means by that?" Zoey asked nervously.

All of a sudden, the girls all screamed as the plane lurched and slid upon landing on a freshly-iced runway. As the plane spun out of control, they could hear Chris, Chef, and even Blainley laughing with glee at their screams of terror, and one scream of delight from Izzy.

Finally, the plane stopped spinning. The girls all untangled themselves from the heap they had been knocked into and exited the plane, only to be hit by a blast of freezing wind.

"Welcome to the Arctic!"