Campus In-Captivity Arc 1: The Cheerleader's Downfall

This story takes place after the event of the Salon's Captive.

Chapter 1 Part 1: The Cheerleaders

It was in the middle of the night, and the woman’s dormitory of Whitefield Universities should be off-limit to the visitor at this time, but in some room, signs of activities still could be seen.

“Damn, I couldn’t believe that one of the hottest girls on the campus was kissing my ass, but who would think that they could change you this much?” The remark came from a glasses-wearing young man. Robert Yew was his name, an university senior student, he was a bit chubby.

The chubby man’s trouser was down to his ankle; a woman was squatting right behind him, her hand spread his ass. The woman had her face buried between his butt-crack; her tongue was busy exploring the inside of his anal sphincter. The woman looked intoxicated from sniffing his asshole.

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Robert had shot his load to the floor under the woman’s skillful rimjob.

“Thank you for your delicious treat, sir,” the woman said, smile was plastered on her face. People that familiar with her would not believe that the woman that just scooped his cum from the floor with her fingers and then licking it clean was Erika Wang, one of the campus's top beauties.

Robert sat on the dorm bunk bed, he took a deep breath and sighed. Even with the real proof in front of his eyes, he needed time to confirm that the woman was really Erika. Robert was observing the girl from toe to head to be able to see some trace of old Erika on the woman, after all, her appearance was drastically different.

Her long black hair was now dyed purple with several streaks of white and red. Her hair was styled in twin tail resembling a certain evil cheerleader villainess from a comic book. Her whorish makeup was permanently tattooed on her face, her swollen cock-pillows lips were coated with a bright ‘slut red’ lipstick. The Big Master used a special microchip for her tongue piercing, that tongue piercing of her controlled her taste bud and stimulated her saliva grand multiple times than normal.

Below the neck, her breasts were now on the size of big cantaloupes, each one was easily larger than her thin waist. Her nipples were as thick as her thumb, both were pierced by a golden-colored nipple ring.

“No problem, I would give you more if you wanted,” Robert remarked, “anyway, are you sure that we would not be found out? I don’t want to be expelled because they found me sneaked into the women's dormitory in the middle of the night.”

“Rachel Herrington had been taken care of, she would not be a problem any longer.”

Rachel Herrington that Erika mentioned was one of few professors who teach about gender studies, she was well-known as man-hating pain-in-the-asses, she was the person-in-charge of the woman’s dormitory year after year.

Expression of excitement appeared on Robert's face, “So, I assume your Master will take the women in this dorm under him too, could I has a taste of those bitches later?”

“You should discuss it with my Master,” Erika replied. She was a ****. She didn’t have the right to answer him in the matter regarding her master’s plan.

“Could you contact your master for me?” Robert made his mind to contact the Big Master, but the way Big Master operated made it a quite hard ordeal. His number was untraceable, and Robert didn’t know where the Big Master was residing. Any contact with him so far was one-sided from the Big Master. What was his purpose in doing this thing cryptically? Even a nerd like Robert couldn’t help to wonder.

Robert recalled their first meeting. The mysterious man was accompanied by a sexy buxom bimbo on his side. The man said to him that he could grant any of his fantasy as long as Robert would follow all his instructions down to the tee. Robert was mulling about the offer, he even thought that this random stranger that called himself the Big Master was playing a prank on him. He was just an ordinary university student; he didn’t know why this man was approaching him, and what this Big Master would demand him to do.

The Big Master convinced him by showing a video of his latest conquest. Robert gritted his teeth and accepted the deal once he remembered what he went through, even if it a deal with the devil he would accept it. Robert's university life was not smooth sailing; he had his share of being bullied by those popular cliques. He was licking his lips while he thought that he could pay back the humiliation he experienced from those bitches and jock.

Robert’s request was the downfall of the cheerleader club, the den of those that bullied him. It was a far bigger request than Megan’s that asked for a downfall of single-family. The cheerleader club had around 10 members, a coach, and a club advisor.

The Big Master replied that by the end of this month, Robert's request would be done as long as he didn’t disappoint him.

Tonight, he received a message from the Big Master that he needed to sneak to the women’s dormitory and came to room #39. He was surprised when he entered the room, to see that a naked woman was waiting for him. It was a bigger shock when the woman introduced herself as Erika Wang, one of the cheerleaders. He recalled how snobbish and arrogant the girl named Erika Wang was, it hard to believe that she would wait for him naked, on her hand and knee submissively.

Back to the present, as if the Big Master knew that Robert would want to contact him through Erika, Erika gave Robert a golden-colored envelope, inside was a letter addressed to him. The Big Master didn’t talk about Rachel’s matter at all, but the Big Master was inviting him to meet at the appointed date and place. Robert torn the letter into pieces after he memorized the content, something like this was better to be disposed of so it would not be leaked.

“Well, at least I can meet him for further talk,” he mumbled.

“I believe in the Big Master’s now,” Robert's expression turned serious, “so, what I need to do next? Your Master didn’t call me here just for this, right?”

Erika placed her hand upon his neck like a lover, she leaned her head near his ear, whispering something for Robert to hear.

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The next day,

In the cheerleader club advisor office, Robert confronted the club’s advisor, Mrs. Gianna Lampard. Gianna was an alumna of Westcape University, she returned to the university after she got her doctoral degree, and quickly climbed to the one of faculty vice-dean, be appointed as the cheerleader club advisor because she was once a cheerleader captain at her time as a student. In her early 40, Gianna's body was still tight and in good shape, her mature face was without notable wrinkle, her smile was charming as long as people didn’t know her true personality. Her brunette hair was professionally styled in a bun.

Gianna was very protective of her ‘children’ in quite a bad way. She knew that those cheerleaders under her had issues and most of them partake in bullying that happened in the universities, but she would try anything in her power to sweep the problem under the rugs. Robert was one of the said victims of bullying, in any other day, he will not bother to confront this big bitches #1, the nickname he gave to Gianna Lampard, but he had his reason to meet her in her home ground today.

“So, Mr. Robert Yew, what kind of business you have with me?” Gianna asked.

“I want to report that I was bullied by those cheerleaders of yours! You should punish them accordingly or I will make this matter bigger!” said Robert furiously

“Ha…do you have any evidence that they were bullying you? This is not your first time accusing them, by the university rule, defaming your colleague could result in disciplinary punishment.” She sneered, she had handled matters like this a lot of time, and this was not the first time the vice-dean faced Robert. She would try to sweep the case under the rug so the team would not face any trouble while keeping the complainer in check, either with some bare minimum compensation or threaten them back.

Robert approached her desk, his hand hidden behind his back. Gianna was wondering what kind of proof that the chubby boy would show.

“This is the proof,” He revealed a spray can in front of her face, before the brunette MILF was able to respond, Robert sprayed her face in almost point-blank range.

Gianna felt weird, she found herself unable to be angry with his action, she felt relaxed…too relaxed that her body didn’t want to respond to her command.

“How do you feel now, bitch?” Robert gloated, from how Gianna stayed still, and her slack-jawed expression, the spray Big Master gave him worked as intended.

The spray he used was a more potent version of Brain dulling perfumes that the Salon use. This one forcefully shutdown several brain functions, including their critical thinking capabilities. The instantaneous strong effect wasn’t without side effects though, there was a big chance that some of the victim’s brain functions didn’t recover when the victim awoke from the trance, rendering them dumb as rock or thinking capabilities of a baby depending on the degrees of brain damage. Robert didn’t care a bit about the risk of side effects, he hated this power-abusing bitch who failed her job as a good, and impartial vice dean-cum-club advisor. If she incidentally became dumb as a rock, she deserved it.

“At this point, you are probably already trapped deep inside your consciousness. With every suggestion I will say, your mind will regard it as new truth and erode the old you bit by bit until you forgot all about yourself, your thought will be completely molded by me.

“Do you feeling excited, Mrs. Lampard?”

Obviously, the woman-in-question was unable to respond to Robert’s gloating.

“Now, you do.” Gianna Lampard’s face began to turn red like she was in heat.

“You are excited because of the humiliation, the more you get humiliated the hornier you are.

“You found yourself very submissive, you have always hidden desire to become my ****.

“The humiliation of submitting yourself to me will give you the greatest orgasm of your life.

“The more you resist, the more you will crave the humiliation, you will do anything to become my ****.”

“Submit yourself….obey me….”

Robert looked at the professor who was deep in trance, her face was blissfully relaxed. The Big Master told him that the effect of the perfume would subside in an hour, and she would wake up by herself. He was wondering whether the hot MILF would wake up as his **** or brain-dead bimbo. His only option was to wait, if she woke up as brain-dead bimbo, well, Big Master said to him to not think too much about it as she still could be used. He only needed to do his job well.

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At the Westcape University's Gym,

Tiffany Bess was the head cheerleader of Westcape University. She was your typical queen bee, a gorgeous honey blonde-haired woman, and has a sexy body worth dreaming for. She stood at 6’2’, her body shape was conforming to the golden ratio, she had perfect and beautifully shaped 32C breasts and a firm buttock.

Tiffany came from one of those old money families in the city. Albeit her pretty surface and reputable background, she was not a good person as she looked. She grew up as a spoiled princess, and her personality was quite messed up. She was the forefront perpetrator of bullying cases caused by the cheerleaders.

“Have you heard anything about Erika? She isn’t replying to my message this last 4 days.” Tiffany asked the girl who stood beside her, Lucinda Diane. She was one of Tiffany’s lieutenant, similarly, Erika was also her lieutenant. Lucinda was a pretty Latina with curly brown hair.

“Nope, she was skipping classes, something unlikely for her,” Lucinda answered.

CLAP!!

The single clap brought the attention of all the girls in the room, Tiffany and Lucinda stopped discussing Erika’s whereabout. The clapping sound came from their cheerleader club’s coach, Katherine Banks. Similar to Gianna, Katherine was also an alumna from Westcape University. She was personally scouted as the club coach by Gianna because of her track record.

Katherine was wearing a crop top under her opened jersey jacket, showing off her six-pack abs. Katherine's most eyecatching features aside from her toned body were her big bubbly buttock clad in tight spandex yoga pants.

“Girls, assemble!” Shout the auburn-haired coach.

The nine cheerleaders girl gathered around Katherine. They were waiting attentively to what their coach would say.

“Roll call!” Katherine shouted. Even though she was familiar with them, and it was easy to tell who present because of their little number, Katherine wanted to maintain the routine of the group.

Tiffany, Lucinda, Cassidy, Christina, Riley, Deborah, Sydney, So-Mi, Aubrey. One by one, the girls finished their roll call.

“Girls, I have big news for you!” From how happy Katherine looked, the girls could tell that it would be good news, their eyes brighten in anticipation.

“Mrs. Lampard managed to get us a sponsored excursion, the permit had already been approved by the dean, we will be going on a trip in two days.”

“Why is it so sudden? And where we will be going?” Tiffany asked. She usually got the news first because of her close ‘relationship’ with Professor Gianna and the campus management, but this time, she was caught in surprise because the club advisor didn’t tell her anything.

“I dunno the detail, but Mrs. Lampard said that it is a very good place that you girls will like,” Katherine replied. Tiffany didn’t pursue the question anymore, if Mrs. Lampard said that it was a very good place, it must be so, the girls have put their faith in Gianna Lampard because of how doting and reliable she was in their eyes.

“How about Erika? Will see join us in this excursion?” Tiffany threw another question. Erika was absent and couldn’t be contacted, it put a question in Tiffany’s mind.

“Of course, Mrs. Lampard had contacted her and she told me that Erika would be there with us later,” the attractive coach answered. Tiffany was frowning, it seemed that Mrs. Lampard could contact Erika just fine but why Erika didn’t reply to her message or answering her call. The audacity of this bitch! Tiffany was furious with Erika in her heart.

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It was the D-day, the cheerleaders, Katherine, and Gianna were gathering beside a black bus.

“Ma’am, Erika isn’t here yet,” Tiffany said to the club advisor, her coach previously said that Erika had contacted Mrs. Lampard that she would join them in this excursion but there was no sign of Erika even when they were in their eve of departure.

“Never mind her, she would join us later, I had given her the address of our destination.” Tiffany was displeased after she heard Gianna’s answer. It was a rare occasion that she glared at the gorgeous advisor furiously, but Gianna didn’t seem to mind Tiffany’s glares. Gianna ordered the girls to quickly brought their luggage and rode the bus.

With only around 12 people inside, the bus spared a lot of empty seats, Gianna ordered them to find the most comfortable position they could get, and relax.

The black bus departed smoothly, bringing eleven gorgeous women inside. The bus was of course prepared by the Big Master, it was already heavily modified to neutralize the passengers before sending them to one of the Big Master’s Brainwashing establishments. As of now, one hour in the journey, aside from the bus driver that had been prepared beforehand, the eleven beautiful passengers were already in their trance-like deep sleep after inhaling enough mind-dulling perfume.

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Writer's note: (04/25) Deepedia here, it's been a while, and sorry for the late update, was falling ill early this month and I need some long bedrest, which leads to fewer times to write stuff, thankfully, I still able to finish this piece.

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