During the lunch break, I searched for information on this world on the Internet. We will all be paired with a stranger on our eighteenth birthday. This stranger, either male or female, will be our partner for life. A committee had carefully selected him or her in the government. Once the pairing was announced, there will be no going back. The committee will also be the one to give the rank. In short, there will be a husband and a wife, and this wasn’t based on gender. The husband will be the provider. He or she will work to provide for the family while the wife stayed at home to do the chores, take care of the children and the needs of the husband. Also, all schools were like this one. In this world, minors had to learn all sexual techniques existing to satisfy their partner later, depending on their rank. After reading that, there was no way that I would want to stay in this world.
“Aiden McCann,” he called my name as everyone’s attention went on me. Even though I always wanted to be famous, I didn’t like the stares I was given.
“Yes?”
“It’ll be more valuable for you to concentrate in my class.”
“I’m sorry… Sir,” I added nervously when Marco subtly whispered it to me.
“Since I have your attention now, can you tell me what’s the most important thing in this kind of relationship?” he raised an eyebrow as I try to swallow nervously, but my throat suddenly got drier than the Sahara Desert.
“Umm, it’s uhh,” I tried to answer as I could feel the pressure with all the eyes on me.
Mr. Wolf sighed. “The answer is trust. The dominant can’t do a single thing unless the submissive is trusting him completely. Pay attention next time.”
“Yes… Sir,” I added the last part rapidly when I realized that I forgot about it.
The lesson soon ended, and I was relieved. This was so weird. I would take a math class over a BDSM class anytime. Everything was overly sexualized. I wondered what material the teachers used to teach the children how to write or read.
Before I could leave the classroom, Mr. Wolf called me over to his desk. “You’ll come to the tutoring session tomorrow after school, right?”
“Yes, of course,” I quickly answered while averting my gaze when his voice dropped a few octaves. I couldn’t stare at his eyes nor his muscular body. He must have been working out since nobody was born with a body like that.
“Good, don’t be late.”
“Right.”
After I quickly fled the room, I sighed in relief. That was so awkward. I don’t know how I will manage an hour with him tomorrow. Why did my math classes have to be exchanged for a kinky sex class? I didn’t even know what BDSM was before I googled it earlier. I may be in high school, went to a few parties and had a girlfriend once, but I never had sex. She dumped me because I didn’t want to have sex with her. If she was after that, she could have had said it, and I wouldn’t have wasted my time. Anyways, I hoped that the tutoring session wasn’t a practical one.
The next day, I was disappointed that it wasn’t a dream. I was still stuck in a world where sex ruled the human race. And since it wasn’t a dream, I had a tutoring session with my BDSM teacher. This was going to be so awkward. I hoped it wouldn't be too physical.
Plus, living in a dormitory wasn’t so bad, but I really miss my bathroom. I didn’t like sharing one with everybody. Last night, as I went to the bathroom before going to sleep, I saw something I really didn’t want to. Yeah, it looked like boys and girls never get to see each other while in school, so they had to get relief any way they could. Yup, men having sex was a common thing here, and I was the weird one when I did an u-turn back to my room.
The whole day, I had the feeling that someone was watching me. In fact, it wasn’t only one person. It was the entire school. Somehow, everyone knew that Mr. Wolf was going to tutor me this evening privately, and they were jealous. I didn’t mind their glares. It was more what they were whispering that bothered me.
“Are you excited?” Marco moaned next to my ear before taking my earlobe in between his teeth.
A shiver goes through my spine as I push him away from me. “What are you doing?!”
“Aw, come on, Mr. Wolf never gave any student any tutoring lessons. It is a given that you’ll attract attention. It’s not only Ray, but everyone is jealous! Don’t forget to give me every detail later, o~kay?”
“You wish, and nothing will happen.”
“You’re the one that is dreaming! You never had a teacher tutor you, so let me explain what’s going to happen to your virgin little butt,” my best friend wrapped his arm around my shoulder with a grin.
“You’re not serious,” I commented with a nervous smile.
“Of course, I am. If the teacher didn’t personally teach us how the students can improve? And they are masters at what they teach. Who’s better than them to guide us,” he explained proudly.
“But do they have to get physical? Can’t they just teach us the techniques on a dummy or something?”
My friend looked at me, weirdly. “Are you really Aiden? Sometimes I don’t recognize you with all the nonsense you’re spouting.”
“Haha, that was a joke… I guess it was a bad one.”
“Yeah… It was.”
An awkward silence grew between us as we went to our locker to put our books down. Even when Ray and Stefan joined us for lunch, it was still a bit weird. There was no way that he knew that I came from another world, right? Well, it was downright impossible, and I still couldn’t believe it. Even if he knew, what could he do about it?
My classes were like yesterday, awkward. And what shocked me the most was the fact that I knew what the teachers talked about. It was as if I learned it my whole life as if it was English or maths or chemistry. At least, I will not make a fool out of myself. But the only class that I can’t nail is the one Mr. Wolf taught. I could study all night and cram knowledge into my brain, but once the teacher asked me a question, I blanked out. He had something that sucked my soul out of my body. It was as if I wasn’t myself anymore when he set those eyes on me.
I was going crazy.
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