Lunch

As the bell rang for lunch, I made my way towards the cafeteria. I saw Gina sitting at a table with her cronies.

"Hey guys," I greeted them casually. "Mind if I join you?"

You would be thinking Gina's laughable outfit in would be all it takes to make her fall down the social ladder in one fell swoop. That was not so. Gina's reputation was so fearsome that even now cronies were swarming all around her. Eager to please and compliment her bold new fashion style. Loudest above all else was Susan, clearly in her element as a lickspittle.

As I approached their table with a smile, Susan immediately noticed me. Gina's cronies, Susan, Carmen, Vanessa, and even the other Susan, eyed me up and down, sizing me up. Susan clearly remembered me all too well, but she still played it cool in front of her friends. "Hey guys," I greeted them as I sat down, trying to sound casual. As I sat down, my eyes locked onto Susan's. There was an awkward silence for a moment as they seemed taken aback by my presence. Susan was clearly the most unsettled of the group, her eyes darting around nervously.

"Uh, hi," she managed to squeak out. "What can I do for you?"

“What do you want, cow?”

“Yeah what do you want, cow?”

“We don't have any cow food left for you, cow.”

I grinned at Susan, knowing how uncomfortable she must be feeling. "So, how's Gina holding up in that outfit?" I asked innocently, feigning ignorance about the situation. Susan looked like she wanted to crawl under the table.

"Uh, she's... she's doing okay," Susan replied hesitantly. "She's just a little... different today."

"So, what are you doing here, anyway?" Carmen asked, her tone slightly aggressive.

“Actually Gina, I am merely here to report that Susan has betrayed you to one of the other queens.”

A loud uproar was the result of that most grievous accusation, Susan of course was the loudest. "What are you talking about?" she stammered. "I would never betray you!" Susan glared at me, her eyes full of anger and disbelief.

“Here.” I casually said, tossing Gina a textbook. “Irrefutable proof that Susan has pledged her allegiance to Queen Marel and is planning to take you down.”

Gina took a stoic look at the notebook. Of course it contained no such thing, it did however contain an order.

“Hey sweetie. I'd like you to really humiliate Susan. If you value your friendship more though, you are free to refuse and instead do a sexy dance in your underwear on the table. Your choice.”

If Gina would have done the honorable thing and striped in front of the entire cafeteria, I would actually have seriously reduced my punishment. Of course, I knew Gina far too well for this.

“Its true.” Gina proclaimed stoically while closing the book. “Susan, after all I done for you this is how you repay me?”

Susan squirmed under the intensity of Gina's gaze.

“N-no my queen please! This is a set up!”, Susan cried out.

As the accusation hung in the air, Susan looked around at her friends for support. They all stared back at her, looking equally unsure about what to do. I could see the fear in Susan's eyes as she realized her fate was in Gina's hands.

“You know the punishment for betrayal. Susan, strip.”

I couldn't help but chuckle as Susan started to undress, my heart racing with excitement at the thought of her humiliation. With shaky hands, Susan undid the buttons of her shirt, revealing a simple black bra underneath, tears beginning to form in her eyes.

Please," Susan begged, her voice cracking. "Anything but this."

Susan's shirt fell to the floor, followed by her skirt. My gaze locked onto Susan as she stood before me in nothing but her underwear, the fabric of her bra and panties barely containing her trembling body. The rest of the cafeteria watched in hushed silence, their eyes fixed on Susan's mortifying display.

Gina smiled coldly. "Look at you, Susan. Standing there like some pathetic excuse for a woman. And to think, I considered you my friend. You have truly disappointed me."

I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction as I watched Gina humiliate Susan in front of everyone.

"Take off your underwear," Gina said.

Susan's face turned ashen as she stared at Gina, her eyes wide with terror. Slowly, she reached down and started to undo the clasp of her bra. The click of her bra opening echoed in the silence of the cafeteria, causing several students to gasp and whisper. Susan pulled the straps off her shoulders and let the bra fall to the floor, revealing her bare chest. She then nervously unclasped her panties, letting them drop to the ground as well. The whole cafeteria burst into applause as Susan stood before us, naked and humiliated. She was shaking, her whole body trembling with fear and embarrassment.

"See everyone," Gina said, standing up and towering over Susan. "This is what happens when you cross me."

She had a very nice body actually. In truth I preferred it to Gina's skin and bones look.

"Get out of here, Susan," Gina said, her voice cold and hard. "You are no longer welcome in my presence."

I watched with a sense of satisfaction as Susan ran out of the cafeteria, tears streaming down her face. I grabbed my notebook and Susan's clothes.

“What do you think you are doing, cow?”

My heart was pounding as I realized what they were implying. "N-no, please. I didn't do anything," I stammered, my voice cracking with fear before I composed myself. “You are an ungrateful little bunch aren't you? Didn't I just reveal a traitor in your midst?”

“That is correct” Gina said stonefaced. “I thank you for your assistance.”

"Oh, um, well, you're welcome then," I said, trying to sound casual despite the butterflies in my stomach.