Roughly a year later:
(Jade is now 19 years old)I walk over to the dead drop in the school's walls. It's a brick with an empty hole behind it. I've seen some submissives looking in there and I've been using it to communicate with the Supreme City. They have been sending me letters the last 6 months. I've been invited to get a high ranking job since I'm so dominant. I don't really understand that saying- but it's from their world, my heaven. These letters entail what I have to do to get away from the school. Apparently, soon a different master will be assigned to me and I should be able to slip out of Pangaea in the transaction.
I walk back to my room and open the letter once the door is securely locked. The steps to leave are listed, plain and simple. I have three days before the plan must be set in motion. I hide the letter with the other ones under the mattress and walk down the hall. I end up in the courtyard where I take off my heels and start to climb a tree and sit.
Thankfully I have been able to snag a couple of Sam's shirts so I'm not basically naked. I don't really need it today since I'm mostly covered (outfit above). I put his shirt on the branch and sit on the shirt. Over the last year I have gotten quite comfortable flaunting my body. I've been eating more than before I came to the academy and no longer have a sickly appearance.
I watch the sun set behind the fence and when it's dark in the courtyard, I climb down the tree and head to the cafeteria.
I get into the short line and grab a turkey BLT sandwich, a cup of pears, and a water bottle. Then I walk over to the corner and sit down on the floor. Soon after Kess shows up next to me.
"Hey, how was your day?" She asks. She is grinning widely.
"It was okay, skipped 'training' and checked for letters."
Her smile deflates a little. "Jade, you need to stop looking at the letters. You are meant to be here in the Society. I can feel it in my bones. You'll create change."
"Kess, how can you feel that? It's impossible. I won't make a change here. I'm leaving in a couple days and heading towards freedom. And you can't tell anyone, you swore you wouldn't."
"I'm not agreeing with your logic, but I won't tell anyone." She said and turned away. I decided to change the topic.
"So, what were you smiling about earlier?" The smile started to grow on her face.
"I'm leaving the academy next week. Gabriel says I've improved so much, that I don't need to stay. He's bought a small house in the Royal subdivision since he's in the top 15. It's just outside the city. He painted our room red and said that he has a surprise for me." She stopped talking and looked off dreamily towards Gabriel who was eating across the cafeteria.
When Kess was first brought here and given a master (the one she is complaining about when she is introduced) that she hated. It was a terrible first couple months until I got here and we became friends. About a month after I got here, Gabriel came to visit the academy to find a submissive. He immediately took a liking to Kess and she was transferred to him.
They really like each other. I think they even love each other. Gabriel knows almost everything about Kess. He knows when she is tired, or has had enough, when she's so happy or jumpy that she needs to calm down. And he knows how to fix all her problems. They are each other's happily ever afters.
Soon after Kess turned to look at Gabriel, he turned around and met her eyes. He winked and then pulled off his shirt. Kess's mouth fell open. I could tell she was becoming sexually frustrated. Gabriel looks like an angel; a slight six pack, broad chest, good v, and according to Kess, very good in bed. I probably would have goggled at him when I first met him, but he isn't really my type.
He patted his lap and Kess turned to me with begging eyes. Already knowing what she was going to ask, I said, "Yes, you can go to him."
She jumped up, picked up her tray and rushed to him. They started to make out and I turned away. A pang of jealousy flared in my blood. I wanted what they had, but in a patriarchy, it would be impossible for me to find the perfect one.
I quickly finish eating my food and head to my room. I am greeted by Sam who is obviously angry.
"Why did you skip class? You make everything so difficult. I just want to take on Julia but you won't submit even once. Just once, and you'll be let go and I can be with Julia. If not, you'll be transferred to someone worse than me. Now get over here and let's get this done with."
"No."
"I don't have time for this."
He grabs my arm before I can move and jerks me toward him. I fall across his knee and he pulls my mini dress up to my mid-back.
His smacks come down hard and I struggle to get out of his hold. Soon my ass is red and burning. I can no longer waste energy on wiggling. The spanking is nothing I can't handle, but I need to save my energy. Sam finishes and picks me up. He leads me to the bathroom and leaves me to get ready for bed.
Sam's been acting kind lately and it's really throwing off my game. It's harder to be rude to him if he is being nice. Maybe he thinks it'll make me submit to him, but he couldn't be more wrong. I take a shower and pull on a pair of panties and a t-shirt. I fall asleep on the couch where I usually sleep and have a dreamless sleep.
When I wake up in the morning, I find an outfit laid out for me on the bed. There is a bag with my few possessions at the foot of my bed. This is really confusing. I have two more days until the transfer. I grab the letters and stuff them in the bottom of the bag.
Sam walks in as I'm stuffing the outfit he laid out into my bag.
"What are you doing?" He asks.
"I'm putting these rags away. I'm fine wearing this." I reply.
"Someone very important is coming to the Academy. You're also getting transferred today. The meeting will be held at 9am and afterwards we'll be transferring students to other masters if need be."
I pull out the rags Sam calls clothes and growl under my breath. Then I put on the "outfit" which covers nothing and put the t-shirt in the bag. The outfit consists of a black lace bra and a black g-string.
Sam takes my bag and leads me to the auditorium. He sets my bag down onto a table and walks over to the other side of the room where the meeting will take place. Kess runs over to me, tears in her eyes.
"I'll miss you so much. Maybe we'll see each other again." She hugs me tight and I return the hug. "There is still a chance of you having to stay here and change the world like I told you yesterday."
"It's not going to happen. But maybe when we take over the world, I'll come visit you first." We are both crying and hugging like there is no tomorrow. We will probably be doing this the entire meeting since Gabriel is part of the hierarchy. When it's over, Kess leaves with him.
Everyone in the hierarchy seems to be waiting for someone. Maybe he is the special guest. After about 5 minutes of their waiting, the entire hall goes quiet. A young man, a couple years older than me, walks in. He's tall and radiates power. I've never had an exact image in my head of the perfect one, but his features are now the features of my perfect one.
He glances around the room, his eyes landing on a couple people and when his eyes get to mine, time stops for a moment. His eyes are a beautiful green and his light brown hair is gelled back. The moment ends when he winks at me. Anger fills me when I think of what just happened. I want to go over and slap him. Instead I walk over to the end of the hall, dragging Kess, and get comfortable for the terrible day to come.
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Made to Submit
General FictionA futuristic world where every girl has to submit it be kicked out of The Society. At age 16, all girls are forced to leave home and try to look for a master. If they can't find one by their 20th birthday, they are kicked out. (BDSM book) **********...