Girl on Girl Bullying

It turns out, if you wander the academy grounds, it really doesn't take long before you stumble upon something unusual and probably untoward, and often enough, cruel.

Amy and Becky have been walking around for less than an hour when they come across a small commotion in a hallway - a group of six law students - four men and two women - crowding around three others - all three women.

Out of these three women who occupy the center of attention, two of them are clearly the 'popular' type. Beautifully tanned skin, lots of effort put into their make up and hair, stylish clothes, high heels. They are both standing facing a third, shorter, more petite, and more nerdy girl, who hasn't put as much effort into her appearance, is wearing a boring homely dress with flat shoes, and isn't wearing much make up.

The two more stereotypically attractive women are spitting on the shorter girl. Over and over. Plastering her hair and face with big fat globs of saliva. It's really quite disgusting. But despite her clearly not enjoying this degrading display, the nerdy girl makes no move to resist or actively complain about the spittle-based ****.

It brings back memories of Amy's teens, witnessing popular peers bully nerdy peers who were too scared to fight back. But somehow this feels even more wrong. Since everyone is at least 19 or 20 years old now, this just feels so perverse and inappropriate, in a way that it didn't when they were younger. It was still cruel before, but now there's an extra quasi-sexual BDSM element to it all.

Amy and Becky both immediately suspect that the only reason this young woman is standing there and allowing this to happen, is because a contract requires it.

This suspicion is almost immediately confirmed when they hear the two bullies speaking.

"Come on, bitch, Fight back! I dare you!" One taunts before unleashing another huge glob of spit onto her victim's face. It hits the poor girl right in the eye, which snaps shut and makes the girl flinch.

"What's the matter, too much of a pussy to stop us?" The other cackles before unleashing her own ball of spittle onto her other eye. The small woman flinches again, but then forces herself to open both eyes, despite then being glued half-shut with her tormentors' saliva.

If she fights back, she breaks a contract. A contract they're really hoping she'll break. Amy thinks to herself. A glance at Becky confirms that she likely has concluded the same thing.

The other students standing nearby watch quietly with a variety of expressions. A couple are entertained, a couple are clearly disturbed, and the other two are focused on recording the scene with their phones.

Perhaps I should save her. Amy thinks to herself. There's no contract stopping me from saving her. And then maybe we can make a new ally. I just need to build up the courage to...

"Leave her alone, you assholes!" Becky screeches, storming through the small crowd and confronting the two bullies. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

...Or I could just let Becky do it.

The two bullies swivel, adopting cocky, aggressive postures and raising their eyebrows at Becky.

"And who the fuck are you? Get the fuck out of my face!" The first one retorts with a mocking voice.

"You tell her, Maria." The second one sassily wags an index finger.

"You her girlfriend or something, you fucking rug muncher?" Maria continues with her aggression.

"Penny, is this your GIRLFRIEND?" the second one asks the short girl, in a rather immature manner.

"Step away from her." Becky growls, audibly furious.

"Or else what?" Maria snarls back. "You wanna piece of me? Sorry hun, I don't fuck dykes. But if you touch me, I'll rip your fucking hair out."

"I won't touch you, if you don't touch her." Becky replies.

"I'm not touching her." Maria bounces her shoulders around, doing a weird mocking dance, and then spits in her victim's face one more time. "See? My body hasn't touched hers at all."

"Step away! NOW!" Becky's anger rises another notch after she sees Maria not hesistate to once again spit on the poor girl, who is apparently called Penny.

Maria steps back quickly, raising her hands in the air defensively, but maintaining her swagger.

"I'm all done with her anyway." Maria announces, taking another step away.

"One more for the road." The other woman snickers, and spits on Penny one more time, causing her to flinch again, and whimper.

And then both bullies saunter off, flipping middle fingers in Becky's direction as they do.

"Fuck off, all of you. I can't believe you all just let that happen." Becky says to the crowd of six.

They all give expressions somewhere between ambivalence and mild guilt, and murmur to each other as they disperse.

Amy runs over. "Oh my god, Becky, you were amazing."

"No thanks to you." Becky growls.

"I had your back."

"From over there?"

"Totally." Amy gives a cheeky grin.

Becky grumbles, and then turns to Penny. "Are you okay?"

Amy turns too, and sees a poor sad girl, plastered in saliva, with a quivering bottom lip.

"I'm... I'm okay. Or... I'll be okay. Thanks." She speaks very quietly. "I've got to go to the bathroom."

"We'll come with you." Becky says firmly. She doesn't give Penny and opportunity to decline, wrapping an arm around her and escorting her down the hall.