Dumber

Brandi's voice trembled as she said, "I'm ready to change back into my clothes." She longed for the comfort and anonymity of her old clothes, anything to escape the humiliation she was currently experiencing.

Ava, still cackling with delight, responded, "Bitch, we threw those rags away. You're stuck with this now."

Mia, her face twisted into a sadistic grin, chimed in, "Unless you want to go naked, you're going to have to wear those. It's either that or a trip to the dressing room to find something else." Brandi's heart sank. She knew there was no escape. She would have to pay the price for her actions, and it would be on full display for everyone to see. The three girls **** Brandi to pay for the outfit.

As she left the store, the skimpy top proclaimes to the world that she was 'Dumb.' The shocked and disgusted stares of passersby in the mall only served to add fuel to the fire of her humiliation. Some couldn't help but laugh, pointing and whispering to their friends as Brandi walked by. The once-proud girl now felt like the lowest of the low, her reputation in tatters, and her dignity shattered.

Heather, still in high spirits, announced, "I'm starving. Anybody else want to grab some lunch?"

Mia and Ava, their laughter subsiding, nodded in agreement. "Sounds good to me," Mia said, her eyes scanning the mall for a suitable eatery.

The trio, including Brandi, made their way to a nearby restaurant, the chatter of the bustling crowd fading as they entered the more serene atmosphere. They asked a waitress for a booth. As the waitress arrived, they ordered appetizers and soft drinks, but said Brandi didn't want anything. They then each ordered a large, expensive meal, but told the waitress Brandi wasn't hungry.

The waitress, a bit confused, asked, "Are you sure, miss? It's a lovely day for a meal."

Brandi, her face flushed with embarrassment, mumbled, "I'm not really hungry." The waitress nodded and took their orders, leaving the group to continue their conversation. Brandi, feeling more isolated than ever, sat in silence. As the appetizers arrived, Heather, Ava and Mia continued to laugh and joke, their camaraderie in full display.

Heather, her eyes wide with curiosity, asked Brandi, "Hey, Brandi, are you hungry?" Brandi, feeling the pangs of hunger, nods. Heather's face contorted into a sneer, and she spat out, "Why didn't you say so, you dumb bitch? Girls, let's make her a plate." Mia and Ava, eager to follow Heather's lead, quickly began scooping their leftovers into a single plate, making sure to mix everything together into an unappetizing, unidentifiable mess.

Brandi, her heart sinking, watched in horror as the three cruel cheerleaders proceeded to drench the concoction in mayonnaise, spit into it, and even blew their noses on it. Heather, with a wicked grin, slid the plate in front of Brandi, and said, "Eat up, piggy!"

Brandi, her voice shaking, managed to utter, "I-I'm not hungry anymore."

Heather, showing no mercy, retorted, "Oh, you're not? Well, too bad for you, because you're not wasting a single bite of this delicious dish we've prepared for you. Now eat, or else." Brandi, **** and cornered, refused to give in. But her heart sank when Heather pulled out her phone and displayed a message addressed to Brandi's boyfriend, Kyle. Attached to the message was the hazing video that captured Brandi's humiliation.

Heather, her tone menacing, asked, "Should I go ahead and send this, Brandi?"Brandy's eyes widened in fear, and she shook her head vigorously, pleading with Heather not to do it. In that moment, she decided that she would do anything to avoid Kyle seeing that video. Brandi reached for a fork, but before she could even touch it, Heather slapped it out of her hand.

"No, no, no. For being so disobedient, you're going to get a special punishment. Bend over the plate and eat it with your mouth, like the pig you are."

With tears streaming down her face, Brandi reluctantly complied, her spirit broken, as she bent over the plate, her face mere inches from the disgusting, mayonnaise-covered mess. Heather and her minions watched with satisfaction, eager to see her humiliation. Brandi, her face flushed with embarrassment and humiliation, slowly began to eat the vile concoction. The mixture of half eaten food, mayonnaise, and bodily fluids was an **** on her senses, but she had **** but to continue.

Heather, Mia, and Ava cackled with delight, their laughter filling the air as they watched her suffer. The other customers in the restaurant, disgusted by the scene unfolding before them, averted their eyes or whispered amongst themselves, their expressions a mix of shock and disdain. Brandi's cheeks bulged as she **** herself to consume the revolting meal. The mess coated her lips, chin, and dripped down her neck, staining her clothes.

She felt like she was eating three times what she would normally consume, and her stomach began to churn in protest. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Brandi licked the plate clean, leaving no trace of the vile concoction. Heather, satisfied with her cruel punishment, clapped her hands and said, "That'll do, pig."