The Academy

Chapter 1

It was a blur driving to the academy. It was the same scenery as all the other boarding schools I went to, nothing but pine trees that seemed to go on for miles. I swear I was in that car for more than 15 hours but finally we reached giant metal gates with a guard standing either side of them. My driver spoke to them for a short while before they aloud as to drive in. The academy was enormous, nothing compared to the previous ones, the gardens were breath taking with ponds perfectly surrounding them. There were stairs and walkways everywhere.. almost like the entire place was built on a maze, it was also sectioned off like all the classic boarding schools having girls on one side and the boys on the other. I gazed at the beautiful place for a moment longer before the driver politely snapped me out of it.

"Miss Chelsea, we have arrived at your destination." he said with a smile before whispering in my ear "good luck."

I stared at him extremely confused, I mean what could possibly go wrong? I escape, break something or get expelled? Which lets be honest with my track record it's probably going to happen. I started laughing at myself before I noticed a tall lady standing in front of me.

"Hi I'm Grace your Vice principle, you must be Chelsea." she said with an irritating enthusiastic tone. "Please come with me and I will take you to the masters office."

As I followed her through what felt like endless corridors, we finally made it to the masters office. She must of read the concerned look on my face because I realized there were no students to be seen or heard off.

"Don't worry all the students are currently in class which is held at the opposite side of the academy." again with an irritating enthusiastic tone.

"Thanks." I said looking at her up and down. I hated when principles or even teachers were too enthusiastic, especially when you're taken to a place that you didn't have any control over.

I stood in the masters office for a few minutes until he arrived. Taking notice of my surroundings, everything seemed normal books, documents the giant globe but apart from the whip that I spotted out of the corner of my eye. Naturally I assumed horse riding because posh stuck up people tend to like that kind of sport. I heard a door open as a handsome older man walked through greeting me with a smile.

"Chelsea! It's a pleasure to have you here, we have been waiting for a new student for over the past year and couldn't seem to find any takers. I'm Stefan your Head Master" he said shaking my hand while signalling me to sit down.

"Wish I could say the same sir." I said with a huge fake smile.

"Your Auntie informed me about your attitude, but don't worry that's why you are here. So we can help you."

I didn't respond.

"Look Chelsea I'm going to get straight to the point, we aren't your typical kind of academy. We teach different skills to our students." he said looking carefully at my facial expression.

Great! I thought to myself. I've been sent to a mental facility. I always knew she would eventually send me to one, she always thought I was missing a few screws. When I turned 18 I thought I could run away and my stupid Auntie would never find me, but she always did. She hates me and wants revenge.

I sat there with my anger building up over the fact that I had no control over my life, until Stefan interrupted my train of thought.

"We are a dominate and submissive training school." he said sternly

I froze, slowly making eye contact with him. "what?"

"We specialize in training young men and woman how to be a dominant and a submissive. They become trained in Bondage, Discipline, Dominance, Submission, Sadism and Masochism" he watched me carefully awaiting my reaction.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?" I screamed so loudly that Grace ran into the office to see what was going on.

"So you told her what we teach here then?" she said quietly.

"Teach?! How is this even legal? You train men to abuse and rape girls? You people are fucking sick!!" I tried to storm out of the room but the door was locked. I turned around sliding down the door until I hit the ground.

"We do not teach our male students how to abuse and rape girls! We have another campus with female dominants and male submissive. This academy will help you develop as a person and obviously you need the help. All of our submission students are willing to be here and have signed contracts that states what they will and will not do." he said slightly aggressively

"I'm not willing to be here so let me go!" I said spitting as his feet.

"True but you're the first exception in over 25 years Chelsea, we were offered an amazing deal to have you here which I just couldn't refuse." he said leaning down to my level holding up my chin so we made eye contact. "You will be fine" he got up and left his office.

Grace pulled me up from the ground and took me out of the office. She directed me to my new room which had two other girls in there.

"Girls, this is Chelsea. She was just informed of what we do here and needs a uniform and to be told about the rules and what classes she will be attending." she patted me on the shoulder and left the room.

I stood there not being able to cry so closed my eyes hoping this was all a dream.