Before Court: A Campus Court Story

Foreword:

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Chapter 1

Aiden had always lived a tough life. He lived with his single mother after a marital dispute which had resulted in his parents splitting up. His mother was often at odds with Aiden and never too fond of him, mainly because she thought he reminded her of the husband she loathed so much. They would always bicker about the smallest of things and because she owned the house, she could just throw Aiden out.

A situation where Aiden found himself in right now. He had told his mother at the breakfast table that she had put too much sugar into his coffee. The vitriol with which she responded to Aiden even took him back for a moment, “Oh yeah? You little shit why don't you start by making your own coffee before you give me any feedback.” Aiden, while taken aback, was used to such humiliation and he just clenched his fists, gritted his teeth together and left the house. “Hey you! Who do you expect to clean up after-” he heard his mother yell at him as he quickly made his way out of the house.

He knew that his mother was a well-respected IT professional at her company and a recent promotion meant that she had a lot more work to deal with but that didn't mean she could take her frustration out on him. ‘If she wasn't cut out to handle her work-related stress, she should just quit and do something that suited her better’, he thought. But alas, he had no say in the matter.

Bubbling with frustration he bumped into the one person who probably didn't want to bump into him, Sheldon. The nerd seemed to have a spring in his step and had totally missed Aiden around the turn. Sheldon crash-landed on the floor. A headset of sorts that he had been wearing seemed to slip away as it fell to the floor away from him, landing near Aiden’s foot. Curious, Aiden picked it up and held it near his face to try and make out what brand these fancy headphones belonged to.

“Give that back right now!” Sheldon yelled as he tried to grab the headset from Aiden. “Relax nerd, jeez, since when did you get this aggressive.” He looked down at the innocuous-looking headset and put it on. It was an uncomfortable fit but the second he put it on, he could feel his head clearing up as a low droning sound seemed to be emanating from the headset. “This feels weird, what is this?” he said, motioning towards Sheldon. “No I shouldn't!” replied Sheldon as he seemed a bit apprehensive, slowly backing away. “I said, tell me what this device is, it was not a request!” was all Aiden had to say. He noticed as Sheldon’s body froze and with a sigh, he began speaking.

Sheldon went on speaking for the next 20 minutes non-stop explaining how the headset was a prototype subconscious mind penetrating device or ‘SMPD’ meant to help him be more assertive to those around him by having his requests be accepted more easily. He hypothesised that over time he would be more comfortable speaking his mind as he got used to people around him accepting his wishes, thus building confidence and reducing the need for the device eventually. But, the device still needed some persuasion from its user to work. It all depended on the skill of the user. This is why Sheldon hadn’t immediately accepted Aiden’s first command but when he spoke again with more authority, his mind was already used to doing as the bully asked to get out of trouble relented, against his wishes.

“Against your wishes huh? Can it be made stronger?” Sheldon slowly nodded as his eyes grew wide at Aiden’s insinuation. He immediately turned around and attempted to run away. But Aiden was used to such behaviour from the nerd and was thus ready to tackle him at a moment’s notice. They were scraping on the curb when a car suddenly came to a stop next to them and as both boys looked up, they were met by Dean Ramsbottom’s spectacled eyes looking down at them.

“Aiden! Get off the poor boy. Didn't I reprimand you enough just yesterday? You’ve now started bullying the boy outside the campus as well? Aren't you two late for your classes?” Ms Ramsbottom said with disdain in her eyes. Sheldon was almost about to open his mouth to say something when Aiden held his mouth shut and whispered into his ear. If you say a word unless I ask you to, those will be your final words.” following which he let go and Sheldon just looked at the floor, dejected.

“We were just playing Ms. Ramsbottom, yeah I understand that we are late, I was hoping you would drop us to campus?” said Aiden. “Drop you to campus? Do you think I am your personal driver?” Ms Ramsbottom replied angrily. “Oh, definitely not, we know how important you are to the university, but I believe that as the Dean one of your responsibilities should be ensuring that students make it to classes on time, is that not right?” Aiden said with a sheepish look on his face.

For a moment, Ramsbottom Looked befuddled, she seemed to subtly shake her head. As if she wasn't sure what she was hearing was right or wrong. But then, as if she got a sudden moment of clarity. She looked at the boys and spoke, “I guess there is some truth to your logic. I usually wouldn't be in favour of doing this. But maybe just this once won't hurt.” She unlocked the doors. Following which Aiden stepped into the black seat, dragging Sheldon along with him. Then, as if it were part of her daily routine, the dean started driving towards campus with students in the backseat.

“So, what were you boys doing back there? I am no child, surely you don't expect me to think that you were just playing back there.” Inquired the Dean. “I don't really think you should bother yourself with that right now, Ms Ramsbottom. You should keep your eyes on the road. And just take us to your office to discuss things further.” Aiden said with a smug look on his face. “Excuse me? Just because I'm giving you a ride, doesn't mean you get to speak to me like I’m your friend or servant.” said a pretty annoyed dean. “Well, I'm just thinking about road safety. You are the driver right now, and as a driver you are supposed to be keeping your eyes on the road, are you not?” replied Aiden sharply.

Now Aiden didn't expect what happened next, Ms Ramsbottom brought the car to a stop at the side of the road. Her appearance suddenly seemed sluggish as she turned around and looked directly at Aiden, her eyes seemed to have a glossy look. “I am the driver?” said in a monotonous voice that seemed distant and confused. Aiden, pretty confused himself, just looked at Sheldon who seemed to be shitting his pants but due to his previous command wasn’t going to open his mouth and say something. “I mean yeah, you’re driving us to campus right now aren’t you, you’re the driver.” said in a matter-of-fact manner. “Oh-” Ramsbottom’s eyes seemed to lose even more focus for a second before they settled, and the light returned to them, she seemed to shake herself awake.

“I am sorry sir I don’t know what I was thinking. I shall focus on my job and keep my nose out of your business. Shall we continue on sir?” the dean said with her best customer service smile and with utmost reverence. “Sir? What the fuck” Aiden replied with his glee almost too hard to hide. “Explain what this is about Sheldon.” he said, turning to the nerd sitting next to him.

“You convinced her subconscious using your line of logic that right now she’s your driver. While that wasn't your intention, I believe that the dean associates the term ‘driver’ with servitude and might not usually drive others around who she isn't close to. To her that is something a driver who’s employed by someone would do. Normally it wouldn't mean anything but when you called her a driver using my device, you got inside her subconscious and now she believes she’s your driver. However, because of the limitations of the device this ruse may not continue once she’s done driving you around.” said Sheldon with a deep sigh in the end, holding his head in his hands.

“That means while we’re still in the car, she has to treat me like a driver would treat their employer?” asked Aiden. “Yes, that’s correct” replied Sheldon with gritted teeth. Aiden was beside himself with joy when he heard that. He had just assumed that this device could just make people do as he says but turns out it was capable of a lot more that even its creator didn’t seem to be aware of until this moment. He would have to experiment more.

He looked over at the dean who was still looking at him with that dumb look on her face. True to her words, she seemed to be keeping herself out of their business because driver or not hearing those words spoken about you in your presence would have to be a huge mind fuck. He started checking her out, despite being a bitch, the dean was a very pretty lady. Frameless glasses, tasteful makeup, her hair tied and slicked back into a neat bun. A crisp white blouse over which she wore a blazer embroidered with the university logo. She looked ready for work but right now work meant something else for her, Aiden wondered how far he could take this. Then he had an idea.

“I believe we had spoken about the dress code Miss Ramsbottom, no clothes up top remember?” Aiden said with an air of arrogance. “Umm sir, I do remember that, but I don't think it would be appropriate. I may not be able to continue working for you if that’s the dress code you require.” replied the dean meekly. Aiden panicked, he seemed to have taken it too far, he had to salvage it somehow. “Uh- no I mean why are you wearing that jacket? You know you’re not supposed to wear your uniform from your other job.” Said Aiden.

The dean looked down and her eyes went wide as she became aware of her fault. She immediately began peeling the jacket off and threw it in the seat beside her. “I am so sorry sir; I don’t know what I was thinking.” She said apologetically. “That’s ok we should be good to-” Aiden was interrupted by a sudden knock on the driver side window that startled all three of the car’s passengers. When Aiden looked over, he saw a female cop knocking on the window with a flashlight.

Before Aiden could say something, Ms Ramsbottom rolled the window down and in a cheerful voice asked the officer what’s wrong. The officer in response raised her eyebrow at the dignified looking woman acting this way as she said, “Ma’am is everything ok? This car has been stalling for quite some time. I was just finishing an arrest down the road when I saw this car and decided to investigate. Are you dropping your kids to school?” She inquired.

“My kids? No, these are my employers. I am driving them to campus. I am their dean there but right now I’m their driver.” Ms Ramsbottom responded cheerfully. “What do you mean?” The policewoman was definitely getting more and more suspicious the longer this went on, so Aiden interjected. “Ma’am can I speak to you near your car? I feel I would be safer there.” Once again without realising it Aiden had made perfect use of the SMPD drawing on the policewoman’s need to protect. She wordlessly opened Aiden’s door and escorted him near the back of her police cruiser.

Aiden could see someone handcuffed inside the vehicle. He seemed to look the same age as him and soon he recognised the occupant. It was Tommy, the resident daredevil who loved causing trouble for everyone around him. Aiden also spotted Tommy's infamous blue dirt bike parked in front of the cruiser. He had to do something about this situation, and he had to do it fast.

“So, what did you want to talk about young man?” his line of thoughts was suddenly interrupted by the officer. “Uhh you don’t really need to worry about that, what did Tommy do this time? That's what I want to know.” The officer was a bit taken aback by how casually Aiden was speaking to her. “Young man, that's clearly none of your business. Now are you going to tell me what’s happening or am I going to have to escalate this?” the officer responded, chiding him.

Aiden wracked his brain to think of a way to get out of this situation. Thinking back to what had caused him to change the dean’s mind and what Sheldon had said. That is when he had an idea. “I thought you were meant to protect and serve the community, I as a concerned citizen am well within my rights to ask what is happening with my fellow citizens and you as a civil servant have to tell me.” Aiden spewed the bullshit at her that he had heard a hundred times in videos online documenting interactions between cops and people being arrested. The confidence with which Aiden spoke along with the effect of the device stumped the officer who now stood slack jawed taking in the reasonable argument he had made. “I guess that makes sense, I’m sorry. He was riding his bike recklessly so I had to detain him. I need to drop him home, so he won’t ride his bike and injure himself or someone else.” she responded meekly.

It was at this moment that Aiden had an interesting idea. An idea which would help him understand the limits of what he could do and get rid of these witnesses before anyone else saw them. “Why do you need to take him in your car? The boy is a rider. He’s not going to be happy if he doesn’t ride something back. You can’t let him ride his bike to protect him. But that doesn’t mean he has to be a passenger going back, when he wasn't one while coming here.” The words seemed to have hit the officer like a truck. She almost stumbled and fell as she got the same glassy look in her eyes. “But... what will he ride, I can't let him drive the cruiser.” he responded in a silent voice.

“That is right, he needs something safe to ride. Police officers often carry the communities they serve on their backs. Wouldn't it be a good idea to serve Mr Tommy by carrying him on your back, let him ride you, be his bike.” Aiden told her as if it was the most normal thing in the world. “Be...His...Bike?” the officer responded dreamily. “Yes, you know you’re strong enough to carry him, right?” he said as he looked over at her, she was tall and seemed quite fit, a head of blonde hair tied up and tucked under her hat. “You would make a great and safe bike for Mr Tommy here. You know what sound a bike makes don't you? Why don’t you show me” now this is where Aiden knew he was pushing it, but he had to commit now. He had ****. But what happened next was incredibly arousing to Aiden’s fucked up mind. The officer fell down and got on all fours before loudly exclaiming “Vrooooooooom...Vroooom” and then said nothing else just waited there, like an inanimate object.

Despite the circumstance he was in, Aiden couldn't help himself but laugh. It took some finesse, but he had gotten himself out of a tough predicament. No reason he couldn’t have some more fun he thought as he whispered into the cop-bike's ear and left her to carry out his instructions while he went ahead and spoke to Mr Tommy. He just had to give Tommy some special instructions too before he saw things the way Aiden did and was happy to let his bike remain on the road in front of the cruiser while he got to ride a different one.

If he needed any more convincing, he didn't once he saw the ‘bike’ Aiden had procured for him. The officer had followed his instructions perfectly. She had unbuttoned her shirt and tied its ends behind her back, so the front was completely open. Her bra encased tits hanging down underneath her almost was reminiscent of a ‘gas tank’ on a regular bike. She was still on all fours with her head facing straight ahead but the most ridiculous part of all this was that she had pulled her tightly done up blonde hair and tied it into two side ponytails, one at each side of her head. That turned her head into a handlebar, thus finishing the bike. While not visible to the boys, she had also poked a hole in her pants and her panties where her pussy was supposed to be. Aiden had left instructions with both of them, whenever Tommy wanted to get in trouble, he could call the officer to protect her community. All she had to do was get ‘fuelled up’ by getting fucked in the ass by Tommy and then let him ‘drive’ her around for a while in his backyard or in the woods. Aiden had made sure Tommy would take good care of this great gift he was giving him.

He saw as Tommy gleefully got back on his new blue ‘bike’ and started ‘revving up’ by pulling and twisting on the ‘handle’. Which resulted in the officer loudly making bike sounds and crawling ahead, fully embracing her role as the troublemaker’s bike. Aiden waved them off with a smile on his face, a task well done. He knew Tommy lived right down the block, so he hoped the rider wouldn't be spotted but he didn't really care.

He returned to the dean’s car upon which she asked him if everything was ok. “Drive. We’re very late.” Aiden said curly as he knew from this recent experience that he didn't really need to care what Ms Ramsbottom thought right now. She was his servant, and he was going to treat her as such. “Yes sir, right away sir.” the dean responded as she started driving towards the campus which was only a few minutes away. “You and I meanwhile, we need to talk.” said Aiden as he looked over at Sheldon who was terrified of what Aiden was going to use his device to do next.