Tiffany's Plight

Chapter 1 Part 2

Tiffany gradually opened her eyes, she found herself already inside some unfamiliar bedroom. The clothes she wore were also not her own, she recalled that she was wearing a designer blouse and tight-fitting jeans, but now, she found herself donning plain white chiffon slip that barely covered her crotch. Thank god that whoever did this still left her with her undergarment intact.

What happened? Is this a dream? She thought.

She pinched her cheek, but she didn’t feel anything. Tiffany uttered a sigh of relief as she believed that this was a dream. She rose from the bed and strode to the door. She tried to open the door but it seemed to be locked from outside. She didn’t bother the door anymore, this time she moved toward the wooden study desk. On top of the desk was a book titled ‘The Secret Biography of Tiffany Bess: From cheer to *****.’ The pretty cheer captain rubbed her eyes to confirm that she wasn’t misreading the book title.

From cheer to what? What is the word censored by the asterisk?

Her interest was piqued, she wanted to know about her life biography according to this dream. Her delicate fingers slowly flipped the book's hardcover.

Once upon a time, There was a cheerleader called Tiffany Bess

Tiffany was the queen bee of Westcape university. She was an alpha bitch. She was full of confidence because of her background as an heiress of a rich family.

One word that most important to describe Tiffany Bess was spotlight, she was actually nothing more than an attention-seeking whore. Since she was a child, Tiffany wanted to be always in the spotlight, the desire was grown in her. Tiffany had the mindset of a spoiled brat that would do anything for attention—act out, whine, cheat, steal, undermine, flashing her body — whatever it takes for people to notice her.

It was her senior year in university, Tiffany thought that being the campus queen bee wasn’t enough, she needed more people to look at her. She never graduated from the university because she dropped out in pursuit of her desire; she aspired to be a pornstar that millions of people in the world jerk off to!

Tiffany Bess wanted to be a pornstar and nobody could stop her, not even her family. Tiffany didn’t want to be an average pornstar, she needed to be in the spotlight.

She decided to use Taffy Bigass as her stage name. Taffy Bigass's porn career was filled with nasty and hardcore porn. Each time she was featured, she would feel that the attention she received wasn’t enough, and she would raise the stake, gradually transforming and twisting herself to be an ideal plastic fuckdoll.

The line between acting in porn and her real-life quickly blurred after a while, Taffy led a life of debauchery and vice for the attention. She was whoring herself in broad daylight without once of shame, whether the surrounding people looked her with disgust, contempt, or lust, the attention they gave was a kick of dopamine for her.

She was forgetting about her past as Tiffany Bess, there’s only Taffy Bigass the whore.

Forget her past, forget about Tiffany Bess

There’s only Taffy Bigass

"I’m a Taffy Bigass…"

She didn’t know how many times and how long that she repeated the mantra in her mind.

“I am a whore,” she mumbled weakly.

******

“Everyone, please woke up! We have arrived at our destination.” The voice came from Gianna Lampard. Her voice was like an alarm clock that forcefully woke them from their peaceful sleep. The girls looked at their surroundings, each of them had various degrees of confusion shown on their faces.

Gianna commanded them to get down from the bus

“This is where we’ll do our excursion.”

The place was a resort complex with many facilities, from the outside, the resort looked luxurious, but it was weird sight because those buildings were built in the middle of nowhere.

“This is TBM resort, I was lucky to know someone that has close relation with its owner, he was also the one that sponsored us,” Gianna explained.

A woman dressed in a red suit approached them, “Good evening and welcome to our resort, ladies, you must be tired after a long journey here, I’m Roxanne, the manager of this resort.”

“Thank you for your concern, Roxanne, could you led us to the rooms? the girls probably still tired.” Gianna said.

Roxanne summoned several bellboys over, “Please follow the bellboys to the rooms that we have prepared.”

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It was unexpected for the groups that the wasn’t placed in one building, the eleven of them were separated into several places of the resort. Katherine was concerned because of how wide the resort complex is and it would be hard to monitor the girls, but Gianna dismissed her worry, she said that the girls were mature enough to follow the schedule and plan. The cheerleaders were naturally happy with this kind of arrangement because it means they would have more freedom, they didn’t know that a sinister plan was brewed for them.

“Let’s just rest for today, I would give you girls freedom, but please gather at the main resort building tomorrow morning – Oh, I also want to warn you, girls, to not make a trouble!” Katherine said to the cheerleaders before allowing them to go to their respective rooms.

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Back to Tiffany Bess. The cheerleader captain’s room was on the eastern wing of the resort. Aside from her, there were three other girls from their group that were arranged to the eastern wing, they were So-Mi, Cassidy, and Christina. Unfortunately, her wing woman, Lucinda, was not arranged in the same building as her.

“Shit! No signal.” She grumbled as she realized that there wasn’t a phone signal inside the room, no – there was no signal in the resort vicinity, she could only access the internet through the Resort wi-fi which somehow blocking all access to any social media. “Are you fucking serious?” She huffed and threw herself to the bed.

The bed was soft and cozy, but she swore that the quilt gave her a slight electrifying feel when she rubbed her finger on it. It was strangely comfortable for her tired body, Tiffany last thought before she falling asleep was to complain about the Wi-Fi to the manager.

Her sleep was disturbed when she heard someone opening the door to her room. The ‘intruder’ was a group of three women dressed in a latex nurse outfit, and another woman dressed in a white lab coat, she was buck naked underneath her coat.

“Who are you!?” Tiffany was alarmed, in a normal situation, she would shout to attract people's attention, but she felt weak and without an ounce of energy at the moment.

“Calm down Taffy, it’s time for you to take your medicine,” said the woman who wore the white lab coat.

“What medicine? I’m not ill!” Tiffany retorted, she still not understood the situation she was in.

“You are ill, Taffy,” The lady with the coat replied, she gave some signal for the nurse behind her to apprehend Taffy.

“No! No! Go away! Don’t you know who I am?” She moved frantically to shake these nurses, but she wasn’t a match for the three nurses, she was easily subdued by them.

“Taffy Bigass, a lowly streethooker down on her luck, who do you think you are?”

Taffy wanted to refute that she wasn’t Taffy Bigass, she was T - who was she again? The word was on the tip of her tongue, but at the same time, it seemed so distant, and an incorrect answer.

“I am your doctor, don’t fear me, I will help you recover from your illness,” the lady in white lab coat – The doctor took out a syringe from her coat pocket, “this will calm you down.” She injected Taffy on her left wrist albeit her protest.

Taffy’s brain experienced a burst of dopamine production; her anxiety and wariness were dulled by the effect of the **** injected into her system. She was no longer struggling, she was calm and relaxed when the nurses no longer holding her.

“Good girl,” the doctor was praising Taffy and took out a block of bubblegum, “t good girl get reward and bad girl gets punishment.”

Taffy was still unsure about what to do but her dull mind was easily led by the blonde-haired doctor, she was encouraging her to try the gum. Taffy put one gum into her mouth to taste it. The sweetness melted on her tongue every time she chewed the gum. The more she chewed it, the more light-headed she felt, but it tasted so good she couldn’t stop.

Taffy blew the gum into a big bubble. The ‘doctor’ couldn’t help to grin when she popped the bubble with her sharp red nail. Several memories flashed into Taffy’s eyes, memories that she was familiar with, but before she was able to remember more, the memories and her thought had gone in the air when the bubble was popped. Taffy fell into a trance, like a puppet whose string had been cut.

The doctor gestured for the nurse to bring something to her. The nurse brought back a black-colored metal collar and handed it to the doctor, the collar looked high-tech with a blinking red light. The doctor put the cold metal collar to Taffy’s neck. A click sound was heard when the doctor had locked the collar from one end to another one. The collar sat on Taffy’s neck tightly, almost **** her but still giving her room for breath. The red light blinked for few times before it turned to a green one. The doctor shifted her attention to observed her patient’s face, Taffy was slack-jawed, a small amount of drool trickled from her mouth, her dim blue eyes were already rolled to back.

The doctor wrote few notes on a small notebook she took out from her another pocket of her coat before she left the room with her entourage of nurses.

*******

Tiffany woke up with cold perspiration on her back, the clock on her phone showed that it was around 3 AM in the morning. Tiffany felt that there was something cold on her neck, when she looked at the mirror, she finally saw the metal collar clasped tight on her neck. Her hands moved to remove the metal collar but before she was able to touch the collar surface, her hands were frozen in place just a few inches further. The light in the metal collar was blinking red, the metal collar had detected her intention to remove it by scanning her brainwave. Tiffany was struck by a sudden panic attack and confusion, she didn’t know why she wanted to remove the collar, she felt that the collar was an important thing and she needed to prevent anyone to remove it. The collar was no longer blinking, the light indicator showing a green color.

She was unable to back asleep, and there was no signal for her phone to call her friend. She rose from her bed and strode toward the door. Her hands trembled when she went to unlock the door as she felt some de javu, but the door was unlocked without a hitch.

Tiffany walked outside; she was somewhat not bothered by the fact that she went outside just in her sheer chiffon slip, the thought was never surfaced on her controlled mind.

*******

“Are you also have trouble falling asleep?” Tiffany coincidentally met one of her cheerleader friends, Park So-Mi in the building hallway. So-Mi hailed from a Korean family who move to the city of Westcape for a business opportunity. So-Mi pretty face was comparable to your South Korean popular girl group idol. So-Mi was a slender girl with long shapely legs, but compared to her Asian-American rival, Erika, she was a bit flat in the chest department. So-Mi was like her, she was in a sheer bed gown when she went outside. Tiffany noticed that the black-haired girl also had a similar looking metal collar on her neck.

“Yeah, I woke up too early,” the Korean girl said, “so, where are you going?”

Tiffany shook her head, “I don’t know, probably wherever my feet will bring me.” This was their first day here, and they were directly sent to their room to rest when they arrived, so both girls were in no way familiar with the resort complex.

Both of their collars then blinked in blue light before they were able to go their own way. The two of them paused in their track, a destination was set on their mind. Their bodies were moving in autopilot to that destination but both Tiffany and So-Mi appeared calm as they thought it was their ideas to visit that place.

They stopped in the corner of the east building. There was a room numbered #4696. Tiffany knocked on the door to give notice to whoever inside the room that they were there. She didn’t know the reason, but she felt it was the right thing to do.

“The door had been unlocked,” the voice who replied to them belong to a man. In a normal situation, both of these pretty girls would freak out, but under the influence of their collar, both of them entered the room with a smile plastered on their faces.

“We here to serve,” Tiffany said monotonously, she almost didn’t believe what came from her mouth, but once again, she felt that it was the right thing to say.

“We will obey,” similarly, So-Mi experienced the same situation.

Who they greeted at the room was a familiar man to them, he was a chubby man, he was the one who put the request of the cheerleader club downfall, Robert Yew.

“Why are you here? What's going on?" Tiffany asked, her voice contained slight fear in its tone.

“Come in, I’ll explain.” The man replied.

The two girls stood still in the doorway, none of them moved to the room, the light indicator on their collar was blinking red. They knew that Robert's presence at the resort means that there was something that they don’t know.

“Should I invite you again? Don’t be rude girls.” Robert said, his tone showed that he was annoyed.

Tiffany suddenly felt awful, her stomach churned and her breathing was ragged, almost hyperventilating. It was not only Tiffany, the Korean girl beside her had already fallen on her hand and knees, her eyes were glassy on the verge of crying. So-Mi was the first one of the two who enter the room, crawling in all four. Tiffany knew that there was no escape from this, her mind told her to enter the room or she would be drowned in awful feelings.

Robert’s raised his eyebrow, for a spoiled princess like Tiffany, he thought she would be the first one that down because she was unable to bear the awful feeling of disobeying order. Much to his surprise, Tiffany entered the room, not crawling on all fours, but she was walking slowly, her head looked down to the floor, her face was slightly green because of nausea, her hand curled into a fist and trembling. It was a sign that the collar was working on making her felt awful, but her pride won’t allow her to crawl on all fours toward the man who she often bullied.

“Wait on your knees, and be silent before I permit you to speak,” Robert ordered, he looked at Tiffany to see whether she would kneel or not this time. Tiffany didn’t dare to meet his gaze, this time, she was quickly down on her knees, afraid that the awful feeling worsened.

“I want you to meet someone,“ Robert said, he took his phone out, “send her in!”

The door to his room opened once again, the one who entered the room was a purple-haired freakish bimbo wearing a modified version of their university cheerleader uniform, her tall platform heels click-clacked as she strode toward the man.

The bimbo was locked in a kiss with Robert, it lasted a full minute before Robert pushed her.

“I bring your friend here, don’t you feel happy?” Tiffany didn’t know to whom Robert’s question was addressed, but she had a hunch that the question was addressed for the girls in the room.

Both Tiffany’s and So-Mi’s eyes were open wide in horror after they observed the bimbo from head to toes, unlike Robert, the girls recognized that the bimbo quicker. The bimbo who stood in front of them, ass groped by the creep, Robert, was none other than Erika Wang.

“Fear not, you girls will be worse than her,” Robert said, he was chuckling in schadenfreude over the horror both Tiffany and So-Mi felt.

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