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Chapter 77: Class
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Submissive Academy Chapter 78: What can you do?
Aiden holds me like I belong to him—one hand firm on the back of my neck, the other gripping my hip as he grinds his hard dick against me. My thighs are spread wide, skirt bunched around us, and the blunt head of his cock presses perfectly against my clit. Every slow thrust sends heat crackling up my spine, and when he twists his hips with just the right pressure, I nearly scream. He smirks at the way I unravel on top of him. It only makes me wilder. I moan into his mouth, my fingers fumbling with the zipper of his pants. I’m starved for him—feral. I don’t want restraint or slow touches. I want everything. I want to feel him inside me, need to feel him claim me. His lips part on a groan when I wrap my hand around him, my thumb teasing the slick head. His breath stutters. “Shall I get the vibrator?” he asks through a gasp. “No,” I whisper, eyes locked on his. “I want you.” He freezes. But I don’t. I slip my hand into his boxers and stroke him harder, watching the tension rippl
Submissive Academy Chapter 77: Class
The three classes we have pass by in a blur. None of us dare leave the classroom—not even to use the bathroom. We stay seated together the entire time, tense and silent. The female teachers seem on edge, their eyes darting nervously, wild with uncertainty. Even they aren't safe. The final teacher doesn't even show up. “Should we wait here?” Isla asks in a sleepy voice. She managed to stay awake during housekeeping and cooking but nodded off in our last class—basic politics. She needs sleep. Desperately. “It’s their final maths class before the exam,” Rose answers. “They’ll likely be there all day and into the evening.” “What will happen to us after they graduate?” Ellie whispers, her voice trembling with fear. Amelia sighs and leans her head on Ellie’s shoulder. “We graduate too,” she says quietly. “But while the doms gain freedom to do whatever they want… we get sold off like cattle.” “It’s not fair,” Olivia mumbles, eyes downcast. “It’s not that bad,” Isla offers, ever the op
Submissive Academy Chapter 76: Morning
The door to the bedroom opens with a soft creak, pulling me from the fog of sleep. It’s morning. Groggily, I lift my cranky head toward the door, squinting as the light floods the room. I hate how this place can't lock. I hate that the doms have free access to our rooms, like we’re nothing more than objects to be inspected or claimed at their leisure. Daniel steps into the room like he owns it, his posture casual but authoritative. He stops dead in his tracks when he sees Aiden lying next to me in my bed. I can feel Aiden’s muscles tense before he swiftly turns, keeping his arm protectively around me. With a small, deliberate gesture, he shows Daniel that he’s fully dressed. Daniel exhales in relief. "My man," Daniel greets, a slow grin tugging at the corners of his mouth as he moves to sit on Isla’s bed. “Dani.” “Go away, Daniel,” I groan, reaching out blindly to slap the surface of my bedside table in search of my clock. My hand finally lands on it, and when I glance at the tim
Submissive Academy Chapter 75: Wise words
Aiden looks at me, his eyes full of worry. I can see the wheels turning in his mind, weighing what to say, how to calm me. His gaze flickers over me—like I’m something fragile, a porcelain doll on the verge of shattering. He’s worried that I’ll break. That I already have. And maybe he’s right. Maybe I’m already broken, too weak for this world. Maybe I never belonged here in the first place. I close my eyes in defeat, the weight of everything crashing down on me, suffocating me. The guilt, the grief. It all mixes into a thick, suffocating fog that I can’t escape. "I told her, Aiden," I whisper, my voice barely audible, choked with pain. "I told her that Henry raped her in her sleep." There’s a deep sigh, followed by his soft, almost tender voice. "Oh, shadow..." The words drip like honey, but they sting. The last thing I want right now is pity. His pity. I turn away from him, my body stiff and rigid, but even as I'm turned away, I can still feel his presence like a weight pressing
Submissive Academy Chapter 74: I'm in hell
Mr. Miller walks over slowly, each step heavy with purpose, demanding every ounce of attention from us. He relishes it. There's an undeniable arrogance in the way he carries himself, his presence suffocating the room. He stands tall, just inches from the girl lying broken at his feet, his gaze never wavering. His boots crunch against the bloodstained floor, leaving a trail as he steps carelessly through the crimson pool. "This is the price for your disobedience, subs," Mr. Miller’s voice is cold, deliberate, and laced with malice. His eyes fix on mine, locking in a stare that seems to burn through me. Time slows in that moment, but I can't tear my gaze away. "From here on out," he continues, each word a slow, deliberate threat, "I expect perfect behavior. Not a single one of you will dare step out of line." He looks down at the lifeless body at his feet with barely concealed disgust. "The second you refuse to finish what's on your plate, the second you dare defy your dom, you will
Submissive Academy Chapter 73: Oh shit
Commotion in the hallway jerks me awake. Shouts—urgent and chaotic—echo off the walls. Aiden stirs beside me with a low groan, pulling me tightly into his bare chest like he’s trying to drift back into sleep. Oh my god. I'm naked. Aiden is naked. Another loud crash sends my heart racing. My head shoots up. “Aiden,” I whisper with a frown. “I can hear it,” he mumbles, voice thick with sleep as he pulls the blanket over us again. “Ignore it.” “Aiden, I can’t be seen here,” I hiss urgently. “Especially not like this.” “Then don’t get seen,” he says lazily. “Come under this blanket and let me feel those delicious tits—” Bang. The door shudders in its frame as someone slams into it. Aiden bolts upright. The blanket slips off me, and in an instant, he yanks it back over my head, shielding my body. He grabs a pair of boxers from the floor and throws them on in one sharp motion. He storms to the door and flings it open. “What the fuck is happening?” he snaps angrily. Outside, I hea
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