Severe Punishment

Torrance made her way to the principal's office, thankful classes were now in session, so the halls were mostly empty. As she arrived, she saw her squad mates waiting outside the principal's office, looking at her with a mixture of mirth and contempt. Torrance hung her head and walked to the door and waited. Meanwhile, the other girls whispered, giggled, and took pictures of her current outfit. Torrance was unaware of how indecent her outfit truly was due to the fact she had to put it on quickly and didn't check to see what was covered (or uncovered).

The door to the principal's office opened, and Big Red was ushered out, having finished her interview. She saw Torrance standing there in her ridiculous outfit and smirked. She knew Torrance wouldn't get out of this one.

The half naked captain was brought into the office by the principal, a woman in her late thirties. She was Latina, so her age didn't show as clearly as her peers. Her hourglass shape also served her well in disarming her rivals as did her slightly diminutive stature. Being just over five feet tall, with 34DD chest, 32 waist, and 36 hips surely caught the attention of the student body too. However, she gave Torrance a disapproving look from behind her desk, which one would never be certain if she was sitting or standing behind until she moved.

Torrance knew she meant business, so she cut straight to groveling.

"Miss Rodriquez-"

"It's Ramirez!"

"Gomez?"

"Ra-mi-rez!"

"Sorry, ma'am."

"Just...what the hell were you thinking?"

"I was trying to figure out if there was a m, or a g..."

"At the Pep Rally! What were you thinking?"

"Would you believe...I thought I was dreaming?"

"Ugh, is that the best you can do? You're a straight B student. I can get the dream excuse from a kindergartener."

"Seriously, I was having a bunch of dreams where I was naked in school, so when the pep rally happened, I just thought it was another one."

"I need to tell the press something much more convincing. If I tell them you thought you were in a dream, they would confirm their assumptions of us being completely up our own asses."

"What do we do?"

"You're aware that I have to be as severe as I can be, given the circumstances?"

"It's not that bad, is it?"

Principal Ramirez turned on the tv, and flipped through the channels, and every channel was talking about Torrance's display and the scandal it was causing for the school as well as the city. On her third flip though, she saw something new.

"Hi, this is Debbie Chandler for Channel 3 News, and moments ago, I completed an interview with the coach of the Cheer squad, which Miss Shipman had just become Captain of before her exhibition today."

Both Torrance and Principal Ramirez watched the screen for differing reasons. Torrance knew she might make an appearance, but the principal just wanted to see how well the coach could handle herself under stress. Of course, Torrance's naked body emerged (censored) from out of frame, and it took her a second to notice and crouch down. Principal Ramirez was beside herself. She had hoped the interview would be a way for the school to save face, but there was the censored form of the girl that tarnished generations of decorum and tradition. The woman watched as the Torrance on screen dressed in her current outfit and simply left, with an uncensored shot of her mostly bare backside.

Torrance finally saw what she looked like in that outfit and blushed at having it be broadcast across the country now. Ramirez was seething as she had undermined the most pivotal interview of this scandal.

"You had to get more attention, didn't you? Couldn't just settle for being the girl some people saw naked and masturbating. You had to make sure they saw you get dressed in an outrageous outfit too!?"

Torrance didn't know what to say. She was mortified, but she had no idea how to fix something like this. This was HUGE!

"Anyway, I need to punish you thoroughly, or else my credibility will tank, and everyone will think you got away with a slap on the wrist."

"What do you have in mind?"