Chapter 97: Chapter Ninety Seven

“Our only co-ed classes are called marriage and submission?!” We heard a girl across the hall half-scream. The girl began to approach a guard and scream at them, but I ran to her and grabbed her arm. She was a freshman I knew from the halls.

“Hey, hey. It’s okay. Just calm down.” I said to her, she looked at me with tearful eyes.

“It’s not that bad, I promise.” I said to her, She finally lowered her raised arm and nodded.

Our first class, called the History of our Race, was a relatively normal history class. Our professor was very shaky, and I couldn’t blame her. Guards were in the classes with us observing every move.

Our second class was where things began to get strange.

“All of you will have to pick a dominante for the semester.” The teacher explained. She was a new professor, wearing the royal court's seal on a pendant on her shirt.

“In this class, we will focus on proper submissive etiquette, including in the bedroom. We support open sexuality, but only with your dominant of course. Being kind, obedient, and feminine is important in all aspects of your relationship. Here we’ll be practising correct formal responses to your dominante, positions, punishments.” She winked at us. Everyone began to whisper. The class seemed to be a mix of half excited and half angry.

“Yes, this is a fun class. The royal court encourages pleasureful relationships, and the best way to experience pleasure is through control. Can anyone in this room explain how their dominantes control over them gives them pleasure?” The teacher asked.

“How about you, miss-” The professor asked, picking someone who was extremely cheerful in the front row, Emily. Her face went a little red.

“I’m Emily.” Eros’s ex-girlfriend said.

“Yes, Emily, why don’t you give us an example.” The professor said this would not be good, I thought to myself.

“Well, I don’t have a dominante, he was stolen from me actually, by a whore who couldn’t control herself.” Emily said, I sunk into my chair as some students whispered about the past event with Eros.

“Well that is truly unfortunate, this is precisely why all females must exercise and practice control. The only pleasure they must seek is with their own man.” The professor said,

“You would think.” Emily said under her breath. The professor smiled warmly at her.

“You know, chastity belts used to be used as a form of punishment for greedy women. If any of you ever experience the same thing with another woman, you just come to me and we will see if it works on her.” The professor said,

“Well that’s great, the girl is actually right there. Why don’t we give that a go?” Emily said, I had visibly hid my face behind my books at this point.

This could not be happening.

“Ah, Miss Medici. You are to be our shining student, Headmaster Down said you truly wanted to repent for your sins.” The professor said, I looked around the room in anger.

“I do ma’am.” I said to her through gritted teeth.

“Well then, you would sacrifice your sexuality to learn control, wouldn’t you?” The professor asked.

Emily’s face was priceless.

“Yes, I would.” I said to her, Perhaps Emily would die too one day.

“Perfect, well come on down here. Let you be an example to these girls.” The professor said,

“Isabella, don’t.” Natalie said, grabbing my hand and pulling me back.

“It’s fine.” I said back to her.

I’ll give these idiots what they want, I decided.

The act was completely humiliating. Two female guards brought in a metal chastity belt, removed my panties in front of everyone, and secured it into place with a lock. The cold metal jolted me, but I was barely phased by the crowd.

My body was hot as fuck and I wouldn’t let these people tear me down.

“And the key?” I asked the smirking professor.

“The key will be given to your dominante. Thank you for setting such an…obedient example for these girls.” The professor said with a fake smile. The bell rang for our next classes. Emily stood from her seat and walked by me with an evil grin, knocking into me on her way out.

I only rolled my eyes and took my bag from Nora on her way down.

“I’m so sorry Bella.” Nora said to me.

“It could be worse, at least they think they can trust me now.” I said to my friends with a wink.

“We have to find Stella tonight, and wherever else they’re taking everyone else.” I said to them quietly, smiling warmly at the patrolling new guards.

“This is our class with the guys.” Nora said nervously.

We walked into the large ballroom of our campus, the only room big enough to hold the entire pureblood students at once. People were standing around and sitting on desks casually while waiting for the instruction to begin. As I walked through the group, the conversations were still very mixed feelings.

“This is what we should have done years ago.” A girl said.

“I can’t wait to finally have a dominant.” Her friend said to her,

I found Colton sitting in his chair surrounded by a lot of his friends.

“Bella.” He said with a smile, embracing me warmly with a kiss on the cheek.

“They did something to me.” I said to him, his happy face dropped but before he could ask what, Headmistress Down walked into the room.

“Good morning students, I trust that this day has been eventful.” She said, people just mumbled back responses.

“Now, everyone who has a dominante, partner up. Hold hands with your significant other.” Louisa said. About half of the pureblood students, including Colton and I, awkwardly held hands.

It was obvious that some couples had newly formed. Pureblood couples that had never visited Arkhaios held hands in fear.

“Great, now everyone who is not a couple, we have an excellent surprise for you. Out on the campus’s lake we’ve set up canoes, tea, pastries, and champagne. Everyone will go out there and take the rest of the day to date and meet someone who they think would be a good match for the rest of the semester. After everyone has paired up, we will hold a ball to celebrate all of the pureblood couples tomorrow night.” Headmaster Down said to the group.

Everyone took a moment to process this, and then the majority deemed it reasonable. Everyone began to clap.

Ugh.

“For those of you who are already couples, our dominant and submissive therapists will be joining you now. Everyone put your hands together for Master Dean and his submissive Flora.” Headmistress down said.

With that the single purebloods left the room, and a very attractive couple walked into the room.

The couple appeared to both be about thirty. The girl was incredibly beautiful and sweet looking, with curious green eyes darting around the room and a warm smile. She wore a thin leather collar.

“Damn.” A boy whistled slowly, she was very, very attractive. I couldn’t help but notice.

The man was also very stunning. He was about as tall as Colton and had a large scar across his cheek. His eyes were bright blue and painfully reminded me of Damien.

“This is…distracting.” Colton said, unbuttoning the first button of his shirt.

“I agree.” I said, wondering what on earth this attractive couple would be doing.

“Welcome students, we’re so happy to be here.” Master Dean said he received very good feedback from a lot of the female students.

“Hello hello.” The woman Flora said, receiving very positive feedback from the men.

“So we are here, to talk yes, about babies, but also about sex.” Master Dean.

“Mostly about sex.” Flora said, the class whooped and cheered.

“We won’t tell if you don’t” Master Dean said with a wink.

Fuck, I thought. If the school hadn’t been taken over by the royal court I would have actually liked these two.

From Colton's wide eyes, I had a feeling that he felt the same.

“So in here, there is no judgement, no fear.” Master Dean said.

“We will all remain fully clothed so don’t worry.” Flora said.

“So we heard that the current President of Arkhaios is here, Colton, would you please come up here?” Flora asked, I looked to Colton. He was clearly uneasy.

“Come on down here.” Master Dean encouraged him. Colton walked to the front of the room.

“Let’s give it up for Colton! Keeping our favourite club open centuries after we’ve left.” Master Dean said.

“Dean and I met in Arkahois, we fell in love instantly, graduated, were married. We had six beautiful pureblood children.” Flora said. All of that sounded great, minus the thickly coated hatred and exclusion for bittens.

“Colton, how have you liked being a dominante? What are some things that you love about traditional BDSM relationships?” Master Dean asked Colton. It was like Master Dean and Flora were master motivational speakers, con artist, racist ones.

Too bad for them Colton was too.

“Well Dean, my favourite part about running the club are several things. One, I’ve met my mate and the love of my life in the club, Isabella Mediic.” Colton said, Flora began to applaud, as did everyone else.

“Isabella had just transitioned into a vampire when she came here and it was truly a wonderful thing. I taught her how to control her thirst as well as her other desires.” Colton said, Master Dean and Flora seemed to have permanent smiles on their faces.

“My favourite part about the club however is the inclusionary work I’ve put in it, allowing anyone to enter the club, regardless of blood status.” Colton said.

“Well, we’re not here to get political sons. We’re just here to have a great time! Who’s with us!” Master Dean said.

Great, so they were cult leaders.

“Thank you Colton!” Flora said to him with a wink, Colton returned back to me.

“Now let’s talk about spanking!” Master Dean said, only firing up the horny college students more.

“You tried.” I whispered to Colton through the loud cheers.

“I won’t ever stop.” He said, pulling me close and kissing my forehead.