punish

Tyra had to think quick. Trina was her best friend, but Tina was, well, annoying. She was an B student, but could be a total ditz and seemed to be only able to talk about shopping, hair and makeup, and pop music. Finally, Tyra decided that if she didn't choose "punish," she'd probably have to act like a slutty bisexual bimbo around these two. "Punish," she said meekly.

"What was that?" asked Trina.

"Nothing," said Tyra.

"Good," said the voice. "When these two arrive home today, they will both have packages waiting for them, and I am currently taking control of their computers. They will show up at your house tonight for punishment, and I will help your through that. Now head to school, walking as sexy as possible."

Tyra started to walk in her humiliating slutty way.

"Wait!" said Trina. She jogged up to her friend with Tina besides her. "So what's with the pink hot mess? You look like some sort of slutty baby doll."

"Tell them you love this look, and it's the real you," said the voice.

"I love this look," said Trya, "it's the real me."

"Uh, like seriously?" said Tina, "You look ridiculous!" she said with snort.

Tyra felt a tinge of pleasure that later Tina would be punished, but realized Tina was right.

"Do you really think that passes dress code?" asked Trina, "Seriously, girlfirend, go home and change.

"I...I...don't care," said Tyra.

They walked along, Tyra defending the way she looked, Tina criticizing every aspect of Tyra's look, and Trina trying to get Tyra to go home and change.

Suddenly, Tyra heard a honk and a pick up truck pulled up besides the girls. "What's up?!" called a male voice.