Yes/Chad/Just make her a free use slut for the school
You look down at the pathetic figure of your ex-girlfriend as she grovels at your feet. You know that you should feel some pity for her in her current state; but all you seem to be able to muster is disgust. The way she treated you still burns in your soul. As things stand you probably wouldn't fuck her if she were the last woman on Earth . . . well, maybe then . . . and definitely a grudge-fuck. Because of your question earlier you know she still has to do anything you say regardless of Gwen's threats.
"Dana," you say coldly, "You will provide sexual service for anyone in the school whenever they want you. You'll fuck anyone and everyone that asks without complaining from now on. You are the school's free-use slut. Do you understand?"
"Yesh," she slurs painfully. You know you could heal her, but the pain will do her good . . . maybe just the broken jaw?
"Oh, for god's sake," you say. "You can't exactly suck everyone's cocks with a broken jaw. I suppose I'll have to fix that." You're thinking about how to ask a question to fix her jaw when you get a better idea. "Lucy?" you call. Satan materializes beside you in her loli form, eliciting gasps from the surrounding students. Gwen is the least affected, simply raising an eyebrow.
"What is it?" Lucy asks in an irritated voice.
"Try that again," you say coldly.
She screws her face up into a parody of an innocent little girl. "Whatever can I do for you, master?" she asks, the words dripping with sarcasm.
"Heal this bitch's broken jaw, but leave the rest of the damage."
"Really?" she says. "You know how far beneath me this is, right? I have demons for this kind of thing."
"Just do it."
"Fine!" she says, then violently slaps Dana across the face. Dana is knocked to the floor from the force of the blow. "Done."
"Ow," says Dana without slurring.
"I'm done with you for now," you say to Lucy.
"Fine, whatever," she says as she fades from view.
"Okay everyone," you say to the class, "make sure to spread the word about Dana's new job as the school's free-use slut. Also, no one is to mention this fight to anyone else. Put the desks back to normal, and I guess you can stop blocking the door Ms. Wells."
What do you do next?