Submissive Academy
“If you fail to secure a husband tonight, your life as you know it is over. You will be sold off as a cheap whore. Gone is the lavish, loving life. Gone is your future.”
He leans forward, voice dripping malice. “We’ll make sure the fucking dogs feast on you.”
Behind him, a row of female teachers stand in stillness—heads bowed, hands folded neatly. But even they can’t hide their fear. Their shoulders are tight, faces pale.
“Now seduce them,” he growls. “Like you’ve been taught. You are submissives—flawless, refined. The best in the world. Show them.”
Then, with a final flick of his hand: “Leave.”
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