[Episode 15] – Sex Education

    It was dinner time, no different from usual. We all gathered together and ate the food I prepared, and the girls talked about what they did that day and what they learned in class. As the meal was coming to an end, Catherine put down her dishes and called me.

    “Trisha. Trisha, please come to class this afternoon.”

    “Yes? Me?”

    “Yeah. Tonight’s class is ‘that’.”

    When I saw Catherine smiling seductively at me, I immediately understood what ‘that’ meant. Just looking at Catherine’s smile reminded me of that time, and I quickly fanned my face to cool down. Seriously… why on earth do you need me for that class?

    “…Do I need it for that class?”

    “Then can I do it myself? What I did back then…”

    “What, what, what?!”

    When I slammed the table down in embarrassment, my daughters’ eyes focused on me. I coughed loudly at the attention and sat back down to glare at Catherine. Catherine giggled at me, probably because she found my embarrassment funny.

    “It’s okay if you don’t come. I can teach the class on my own.”

    “…I’ll go.”

    What are you doing to your daughters, calling it ‘sex education’? I couldn’t forgive you for doing what you did to me and calling it ‘sex education’. I glanced at my daughters and they were tilting their heads as if they didn’t know what I was talking about.

    “Okay. See you later. I have to prepare for class.”

    “…yes.”

    Catherine got up, tapped me on the shoulder, and left the restaurant. Trisha had also taken lessons from Cortisan before she became an adult. It had been a while, but Trisha’s memory was still vivid. That made me feel even more embarrassed.

    Because the ‘sex education’ in this world is so explicit.

    *

    This class was held in the bedroom instead of the usual study. Sylvia, Lily, and Elise were in front listening to Catherine’s class, and I sat slightly behind her and started listening to Catherine’s class. As Trisha ‘remembered’, most of the stories Catherine told, who was a courtesan, were about how to seduce men.

    “After marriage, you don’t have to worry too much on the first night. They will learn how to please women. But that’s only in the beginning of marriage. As time goes by, men start to get bored. That’s why women’s skills are needed. If you want to have a happy married life, it’s not something that only men can learn.”

    Catherine said that and took out a wooden penis-shaped dildo from her bag. Sylvia’s shoulders jumped in surprise, Lily covered her eyes with both hands, and Elise turned her head away as if she didn’t want to see it.

    “Look carefully. The real thing is even uglier. First of all, this is a pillar, and the line under the pillar….”

    “Ugh..!”

    Catherine continued the lesson. The children were busy avoiding eye contact, unable to look at the manhood they had never seen before, astonished. To be honest, it was too shallow even for me to hear.

    Completely contrary to modern sex education, they only taught the ‘technical’ part. They taught how to lick the shaft, stimulate the balls, and tenaciously attack the glans, and vividly described and showed the children the ‘night skills’ they had as a cortisone.

    After some time, Catherine sighed and slammed the wooden dildo down on the table, drawing the children’s attention. It was a very short lesson, but the children’s faces were so red that they looked like they were going to burst.

    “That’s it for the male organs. Next is…”

    Catherine looked at me with a strange expression. At that moment, a chill ran down my spine as the memory of that time came to mind. No way, no way, no way, I believed that she would not do such a thing in front of all the children.

    Catherine slowly approached the children, the corners of her lips turning up in a smile. She looked at me as if she was expecting something sinister and very fun. Catherine approached Sylvia and gently played with her hair.

    “Let’s study about women.”

    “Are you a woman..?”

    “Yeah. Women. What do you think would happen if you were to marry a concubine? I told you in class, right? Women who become concubines need to satisfy men in order to survive, but they also need to know how to satisfy women.”

    They taught that in class..? No, in this world, it’s something that girls should know, but I couldn’t tell if Catherine’s words about teaching about girls in class were correct. Trisha had never learned that from Cortizan either.

    Lily raised her hand slightly and asked Catherine.

    “But, but, how does a woman satisfy a woman..? T, without that..?”

    “…Good question, Lily.”

    Catherine, who was stroking Sylvia’s hair, slowly approached Lily. As Catherine’s fingers brushed Lily’s nape, Lily’s shoulders jumped as she let out a ‘hiit..!’ sound. That molester..!

    “I’m going to teach you how to do that from now on. I’ll teach you slowly how women can satisfy women, and how women can make love to each other.”

    Catherine’s gaze was fixed on me as she spoke. Catherine slowly stroked Lily’s nape and sat on the bed, looking at the three children. Sylvia was still tense, and Lily didn’t know what was going on. Elise’s expression looked bad for some reason.

    “First, can someone help me? I want to teach you with my body, but… I have to teach you. You don’t have to do it all… Just one person. Can one person come out?”

    ““…..””

    Naturally, the children could not say anything. All three children understood that if they climbed onto that bed now, they would have to expose themselves naked in front of the other sisters.

    No matter how much I thought about it, this didn’t seem right, so I quickly shouted at Catherine.

    “Catherine! Stop it now!”

    “Really?”

    “…?”

    Catherine looked at me as if she was asking if I was serious, and then slowly approached me. Just seeing that cold voice and those arrogant eyes made me feel like my body was frozen. Catherine came over to me and whispered very softly, putting her lips next to my ear. So that only I could hear.

    “Are you sure it’s okay if I don’t teach my daughters?”

    “…Yes. Stop it.”

    “…Do you want to make your daughters worse than that ‘child’ back then?”

    Catherine had a set number of people she called ‘children’. The image of the ‘concubines’ who were treated like toys at Catherine’s gatherings came to mind. People who were tied to a leash and not even treated as people, reduced to the playthings of their wives. Catherine was asking if she wanted to make her daughters worse than those ‘children’.

    “You..!”

    “If you don’t like it, then leave it. Do you know how many times I’ve seen worse than that in the social world? Don’t you really know that the ‘kids’ under me are happier? Do I really have to say that?”

    “Ugh..!”

    “Should I tell the kids? How are ‘concubines’ who lose political battles treated in high society? What kind of story would be good? A story about being abandoned in an alley and becoming a prostitute? A story about being sold to a perverted noble and having all of their limbs cut off?”

    A cold voice. Catherine’s cold voice, as if her heart was freezing, struck my ear. I have no intention of selling my daughters as ‘concubines’, but there is a ‘what if’. What if something happens to me along the way? What will happen to my daughters? I was overcome with anxiety.

    The voice didn’t stop my imagination. Trisha’s ‘memory’ and Catherine’s voice mixed together, stimulating my imagination of my daughters wandering the streets. I kept thinking, but this world is so cruel to the nobles who don’t have money.

    I started to feel nauseous, along with disgusting thoughts. My heart pounded with a churning, gnawing sensation, and my head started to spin with the unstoppable imagination.

    Catherine’s cool hands brushed the back of my neck. I felt the hair on my entire body, including my head, stand on end. Catherine slowly stroked my back as if she was scraping my spine with her fingernails, and whispered in my ear.

    “If you don’t want your daughters to suffer so much, then you can help me.”

    “Me, me..?”

    “Yeah. Trisha.”

    Catherine smiled and slowly led me toward the children while holding my hand. The children’s eyes were focused on me, and Catherine began to untie the laces of the dress I was wearing. The laces came loose with a ‘swishing’ sound, and the clothes that had been tight around my body began to loosen up.

    “You teach your daughters yourself.”

    *

    “Would you like to climb onto the bed?”

    “Ugh..!”

    As Trisha faltered in embarrassment, Catherine whispered to her again, this time in a colder and more commanding tone.

    “Go up.”

    Trisha looked at the bed in the room. She felt her daughters’ gazes on her back and her whole body felt hot from the shame, but she couldn’t go against Catherine’s words because she thought it would be better for her to suffer than for her daughters.

    Trisha bit her lower lip in shame as she listened to Catherine’s orders, but she climbed onto the bed as Catherine had told her. It was a bed she usually climbed onto, but for some reason it felt strange. Trisha climbed onto the bed, which had been stripped of its blankets and covered only with white sheets, and sat down.

    “Take off your clothes.”

    Trisha looked as if she was about to cry at Catherine’s words. She looked at Catherine with her eyes distorted and moist, but Catherine’s cold expression remained the same. The gaze of her daughters was different from the gaze she usually had at herself. The eyes of her daughters, mixed with pity and curiosity, looked at Trisha.

    Trisha was embarrassed to take off her clothes in front of others, so she started to take them off slowly but steadily. One by one, Trisha’s clothes began to fall onto the bed. As the surface area of her skin exposed to the cool air increased, Trisha’s face became redder and redder.

    Finally, when she pulled down her panties from her buttocks, Trisha couldn’t open her eyes in shame. She was completely naked in front of her daughters, covering her chest with her long hair and covering her legs with her hands in shame. Trisha slowly opened her eyes and met the eyes of her daughters who were looking at her from the bed.

    The girls looked at their mother with various gazes, mixed with lust, curiosity, and carnal desire. At that moment, when Elise finally couldn’t stand it anymore and got up, Catherine called out to Elise.

    “Elise.”

    “Yes..?”

    “Come here and help me?”

    “..?!”

    Catherine motioned for Elise to come up onto the bed and join her in teasing her mother.

    Catherine slowly began to caress Trisha’s body. Trisha was overreacting even to small touches. She was startled and started making strange sounds. She was also embarrassed and kept her eyes tightly shut, trembling.

    “Ha, but…”

    Trisha slowly opened her eyes and looked at Elise with a gentle smile. Then she slowly reached out her hand to Elise, as if beckoning her to come over. Trisha did it almost unconsciously. She wanted a touch that was a little familiar, not a cold and scary touch. Then she called Elise with a gentle, shy voice.

    “, Elise. Come here…?”

    “….yes.”

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