The APP has conquered the campus

"What the hell is happening here, professor?" I ask Professor Caitlin while I lock her door.

When I turn around, I find Caitlin already waiting for me, kneeling on the floor, with her chair empty and ready for me.

I already saw her slutty dress today in her class, but I am still astonished by it.

A black dancing body suit that only covers her upper part. She wears absolutely nothing on her legs and around her cunt, only a tiny strip of fabric that avoids having everything visible. It is so slim that I have seen how the material gets stuck inside her pelvis when she walks, marking her cunt and ass.

Unlike the bottom, the top covers her completely, but she has remedied that by unzipping the top, freeing her boobs for my enjoyment.

"Hi, Master," the slut professor smiles at me.

"It is me, or does everyone on campus have the APP?" I ask, confused.

"I tried to warn you, Master, but you didn't answer any of my messages."

"I thought those were from you begging me to let you cum."

"Of course, I want to cum. But I also wanted to tell you about this. " She tries to excuse herself. "You have not set foot on campus since last week. So many things have changed this week."

"Can I cum now, Master?" she pleads while starting to rub her cunt over the fabric.

"No, you deserve punishment." And she is offering me her tits for precisely that.

I sit on the chair. I reach for one of her tits to massage it with one hand.

"Continue talking," I command.

"The first I noticed a few weeks ago, more or less since you captured Holes, was that the number of girls on campus... ahhh...," she moans due to me stopping rubbing her tits to start slapping it," was reduced day by day... ahhh..."

"I already knew that," I reply while I continue slapping her breasts.

"But this last week... harder... ahhh... some of those girls...ahhh...starting to...show again...please, more...ahhh...."

"Kept talking," I commanded her. She is enjoying her punishment.

"Girls are starting to reaper... ahhh... with the college's boy...ahhh...some boys with more than one girl....ahhh..."

"How many?" I ask her while I stop my slapping. Her tits are now red, so I change to caress them.

"I believe a quarter of the boys...ahhh... have one...ahhh... I am sure they have the app... ahhh... Even some male teachers...ahhh...have a girl..."

"How many of the girls?" I ask while I change to pinch and twist her nipples.

"All of them. Ouch! I believe the boys finally enslaved the last free girl this week."

"What?" The surprise makes me stop punishing her.

"Yes, Master. All of them. No one remains free. I am sure. As the number of free girls decreases, the boys become bolder, showing their captures. That caused a call effect, so other boys did the same. And the number of girls returned during the week."

"But they didn't return to class."

"No, the boys started showing the girls in public areas. Hallways, cafeteria, and the bathroom, but they do not let them go to class. There are almost no girls inside classrooms."

"Girls don't need education. Except for your class. It was full of girls."

"Yes, except mine. The number of girls increased when they started to return. To learn my teaching against feminism. Almost everyone comes with a boy."

"So, half of the class?"

"No, three-quarters are girls. The average boy owns two girls. Some more."

"And those without no girls?"

"The others are leaving out those poor boys that haven't been able to capture a girl. I have none of them in my class."

"They have told you about this?"

"No. They ask me how to make girls act more feminine and less feminist, but they don't openly discuss the APP. It's an open secret that no one talks about."

"Anyone know you are mine?"

"No. I have kept your secret. But the boys and girls know I belong to someone."

"Has anyone tried a move on you?"

"No, because they considered me owned, even if they don't know who my owner is. Also, boys only harass their own girls. It seems there is an understanding around them not to touch other's girls."

"Even those who failed to capture a girl."

"They fear what those who have the girls will do with them if that happens. I hear one guy tried something on an owned girl this Monday, and he received a beating. Since then, no boy put a finger on what is not his without permission."

"So, in a twisted way maybe, but the campus has become safer for girls than ever."

"Yes, you are right," she agrees. "Girls do not fear other men. No one will touch them, harass them, nor **** them."

"And nothing their own owner does to them could be considered ****."

"Of course. That makes this a ****-free campus."

I can't avoid laughing after those words. Yes, the life of the girls is better now than they are in their place, where they belong.

"Didn't the teachers do anything?" I continue asking.

"No, as I said, some girls have become teachers' pets. All male faculty are part of this and have stopped hiding it. Even I believe the janitor has one girl locked somewhere on campus."

"You didn't report it?"

"Why?" She asks, confused. "If he captured that girl, he has the right to do what he wants with her."

"That's true," I agree. I am sure the poor bastard is at minimum wage, so if he needs a girl to endure it, good for him.

"What about the female teachers?"

"Captured too. All of them. I am the last female teacher because I am waiting for you to capture me. But even without the APP, I am yours, so there are no free girls anymore."

"There were some old teachers."

"I don't know. Maybe they fall to their husbands. Or men their age. Or the male teachers who are into it got rid of them."

"Even the girls who had boyfriends?"

"Some fall from their own boyfriends. But most women are whores who would use dating apps even when they are with a man. Even your sister used dating APPs while being engaged... until you captured her."

"That is true, but thanks to that, I own her. What about you?"

"You own my body, should, and mind. I won't dare cheat on you. I don't use those apps anymore."

"Didn't the feminist groups on campus complain?"

"There was some at the beginning, but once it started to grow, it stopped."

"Why?"

"All those groups have disbanded. All of them. Those feminists have been all captured and, I hope, cured. They even left a note apologizing for being feminists before disbanding those groups."

"Even the lesbians?"

"Weid, but yes, even dykes. I saw what, weeks before, was a dyke lesbian couple walking by the arm of a college boy. Even those LGTBI students who look remotely feminine, including trans girls, have been captured by men. But I am not sure where the APP put trans men."

"So, no girl remains free of the APP?"

"No one. I am sure. Anyone with a cunt between her legs or who looks remotely feminine has fallen to the APP."

"What about gay male students? Even if lesbians fall to men, they don't have a reason not to complain when they see this happening to girls."

"I believe there is a gay version of the APP. But exclusive for men. I think those with dominant tendencies are capturing other men with submissive tendencies. I have seen gay students split into those two groups. But they don't come to my class because I only teach about girls."

"Weird, it doesn't do the same for lesbians?"

"No. As I said, all lesbians have fallen to men, whether dominant or not. It seems the APP's creator only has predilection over male supremacy, no matter the sexual orientation."

"So, the APP seems to be inclusive."

"Yes. At least, it is for men. It seems to allow every man with dominant tendencies to thrive capturing prey, no matter the sexual orientation."

"Have you heard about a Club?"

"Some guys, not all, talk about something that happens on the weekends, but I do not know the details. Even with all the girls captured, no one openly talks about the APP."

"It is clear that everyone has the APP. Even those losers who didn't know about it. Maybe they found out when it was too late to capture any girl. Who knows, maybe they can capture girls outside the campus."

"It is possible. That is how you captured your own sister, Master."

"Exactly. Maybe the APP is limited to men on this campus, but girls outside are available too."

"Can I cum, Master?"

"No, you can't."

I have been so busy with my sister that I didn't notice anything. But learning that the campus has become a safe haven for men like me has made my cock so hard.

Fortunately, for me. That is why Professor Catilin is here. I also wanted to talk to her about using Becca to capture her.

I can give her the news while I fuck her.