Daisy was the last freshman standing who needed to fulfill her ritual to join Alpha Theta. Each new recruit had to endure a humiliating task that tested their loyalty. The house needed to throw a quick fundraiser for their catering and couldn't think of ideas and were so sick of working long events--so they turned to Daisy. "We need a target. You. Well do a pie booth. Cuffed and pied at the stocks. $20 a pie. Real cream pies with thick fillings. Tell the frats--this will be our fastest and easiest money yet."

They dress Daisy up in a latex pencil skirt, fitted blouse and tights--hair blown out and bare feet with stockings. They kneel her down and bring her neck towards the head chamber leaving her trapped and exposed from the neck up. They pull up her hair and bring it out from under the wood. Her hands fit into two slots and get cuffed in.The doors are opened and there are at least 50 frat brothers lined up to buy a pie. The girls roll out 40 pies and let the sales begin. Daisy took the first five pies to the face, cream dripping down her front. The next 16 pies were bought by the frat president. He chuckled and started with her chest, dumping two into her shirt filling up her bra with cream. He grabbed two more and sandwiched her head. Two more pies got picked up and were slapped on her butt. Then he heals her head gently and pushed it deep into three pies in a row. He picked up another and held her neck and told her to be a good girl and stick out her tongue. She obeyed and took a pie to the mouth. He put another on top of her head letting the crust sit like a hat. He gave his last six pies to a freshman and told him to throw them at Daisy. Three hit her right to the top of the head. It felt heavy and thick and she was so embarrassed. The next pies were bought by her Big's boyfriend. He paid $160 and let her Big have at it. She gave Daisy four pie sandwiches and Daisy's head and hands were surrounded by mountains of pie remains on the stock. For the last ten pies the girls released Daisy from the stock, hosed her off and sat her down at the booth. The buyers handed her the pie and got to instruct Daisy exactly how to pie herself with their purchase. She was mortified but knew she was almost done. The first pie required her to push her head back to the sky and plant the tin firmly on her face. She was told her press down and keep the tin there for a little so it stuck like a mask. Then she was instructed not to wipe her face and slowly face forward and push a pie deep and steady on every side of her head. She looked like she was wearing a helmet. The fifth pie she was told to place on the top of her head hard and let that pie spill down the crust from the others. The next two pies were bought and instructed that she sit on them. She agreed and placed the pies on her chair one at a time and squished down. Daisy had four pies left and about fifteen ppl still waiting in line. The girls picked the highest bidders and told them not to go easy on her. One pie she was told to shove into her skirt and tights. The next one she had to smash hard into her face and smear up into her hair and scalp keeping the tin pushed down into her roots. They told her to stand up and show the damage to the crowd having her pick up the last two pies herself. She was told to place the pie on the ground and use it as a pillow. She laid down on her back, her head laid down saturated in the pie. The last pie she Daisy was instructed to push on her face and she was told she had to stay on the ground in place till it slid off her face into the puddle of crust and cream around her hair Daisy was engulfed and her picture was snapped for their member book and she was insisted into the house.