Dance Like Nobody's Watching

"Next up our own wicked bitch of the east, give a warm welcome to Tatiana." Kid Rock’s American Badass filled the air. She's not going to like this.

Scowling in disgust at the song choice, Tatiana bit the bullet and strode towards Anna with grace rivaling even Bambi. Her eyes bored into the unprepared Latina. Anna kept nervously looking over her shoulder at the assembled students, she clearly did not like being in the center of the room, even if Tatiana was drawing the attention. Closing in, Tatiana raised her arm to pressed her index finger straight between Anna’s breasts, pushing her back in the chair with just one finger. Tatiana walked behind her, her hand gliding across Anna's chest up to her shoulder. Leaning over Anna's right shoulder Tatiana's hands traveled down across both her shoulders, over her breasts down to her stomach and up again. Anna was frantically looking from side to side to prepare for what her partner would do next. Seeing how Tatiana acted with Anna, Ashley was struck by jealousy. She was so rough with me, why this display of softness?

Tatiana moved up in front of Anna again, took her chin and lifted it up to look at her.

Smack “Look at me.” Tatiana ordered.

Anna's head whipped away from the slap. There she is. Ashley thought. Quickly taking Anna's chin in her hands Tatiana directed her to look at her again. The light tap worked wonders, Anna's attention was fully set on the slender woman. Tatiana straightened her left leg out and lifted it up high, up past her midriff, ever onwards until her toes pointed up towards the ceiling. Her thong clad ass and crotch on full display for the onlookers. Bambi did not teach us that… lowering her leg slowly down, maintaining full control of her balance the whole time, Tatiana let the stiletto heel stroke the paralyzed girl's neck and rest gently upon Anna's shoulder. Tatiana continued to showcase her flexibility and precision, skills clearly not learned just in the twenty minutes with Bambi. But when the song picked up in pace, Tatiana’s moves changed as well. She kicked Anna's legs to the side, spreading her knees, and Tatiana stomped down her foot on Anna’s chair, in the newly formed space between her legs. Anna squirmed where she sat when Tatiana pressed the toe of her shoe into her crotch, but dared not move away from the authoritative figure towering over her.

Next Tatiana moved beside Anna again, her leg once again going high over Anna's head and came down on the other side of her. Tatiana was so tall in heels, that Anna’s face was level with her behind. Tatiana bent over at the waist very slowly, her head coming to rest in between her own legs. She locked eyes with the frightened Latina. Ashley watched in awe of her demonstration of limberness. Tatiana drew her hands up the length of her inside legs on the way up to a bent-over position. Backing up put her crotch directly in Anna's face. Ashley saw Tatiana shift one of her metallic stiletto heels to rest on Anna's foot while she pressed her pussy up against the girl's face. Tatiana began gyrating her hips, smearing Anna's face with her juices. Anna was only able to sit there and take it. When the song ended, so did Tatiana. She abruptly stopped and walked wordlessly to the other girls, leaving a confused, mussed, and visibly excited Anna behind in the chair.

Bambi read Anna’s energy immediately. “Yeah girl, I know how you feeling. Tatiana got everybody feeling some kinda way right now. Use that energy for your own dance, ‘cause it's your turn!” Bambi called Anna over to pick her song, and pushed Madison towards the hot seat.

The regular students climbed out of their chairs and moved closer to the action, even the girls. Madison did not look happy about that one iota, and seeing the crowd move in, neither did Anna. Her arousal was clearly faded, replaced by raw nerves at the encroaching students. She started shaking her head and trying to back away as Bambi reasoned with her. Ashley couldn’t make it out over the din of the room, but she could tell from watching how Bambi started out being gentle, gradually growing more and more agitated as Anna refused to budge.

“What’s going on?” Danielle whispered to Ashley. Ashley just shrugged. Anna’s setting herself up for another vicious punishment if she doesn’t get moving. The students were coming to the same conclusion, the murmuring grew more and more annoyed as the show ground to a halt. Bambi was looking flustered now, and she called Coach Williams over. Ashley shuffled closer so that she could hear.

“...She ain’t gonna do it.” Bambi said.

“That’s not acceptable, what are we gonna do about it?”

“I’m just the dance teacher, Anita is gonna dish out the ass-whuppin’. She sent over some stuff. Help me deal with Anna for now.” Bambi went back into her bag and pulled out a set of leather shackles and a ball gag, which she held at arm's length as if they repulsed her. Coach Williams did not need further encouragement and he quickly grabbed Anna’s shoulder to pull her over. Whatever temporary insanity got her to refuse an order from Bambi seemingly lifted, and she meekly accepted her lot as the Coach pulled the ball gag into her mouth. He led her over to the barre along the wall and secured her hands to it, behind her back. Bruce and some of the other boys eyeballed the bound and helpless girl, but Coach Williams softly shook his head. But his smirk was suggestive: the answer wasn’t “No,” the answer was “Later.” Even Bruce was smart enough to pick up on that.

Bambi called Madison over. With Anna out, it was her turn to dance. Bambi looked back at Ashley and the other three girls, but before she could open her mouth Danielle shot up her hand and bounced up and down to volunteer.

“Haha, ok girl! Easy, you can play Master this time.” She directed Danielle to sit down while she and Madison huddled. When Madison was ready, Bambi started her hype girl routine again.

“Last but definitely not least, it's ya girl-next-door Madison! If ya lived on Freak Street, that is!”

Cheap Thrills echoed through the small room. Madison didn’t have much space to do her sexy walk, as the crowd had filled in to within easy reach of Danielle sitting in the Master’s chair. Some of the boys ‘graciously’ decided to sit on the floor so that the people could see behind them, with the totally unintentional benefit of being eye-level with Madison’s shaking booty.

Madison held her hands above her head and shook to Sia’s beat. She closed her eyes and danced in front of Danielle, as if she was in her own world.

The moves aren’t bad, but… it’s missing something. Ashley thought. Danielle clearly thought so too, she was bobbing and swaying in the chair, trying to get Madison’s attention. But the brunette kept on dancing.

“Shake it for me, mama!” Danielle slapped Madison’s ass, breaking her out of her reverie. Madison was clearly overcome with nerves, and her moves lost their crispness. Madison turned her back to Danielle and kept going. Danielle was overcome at this point, she just reached out and grabbed Madison around the waist, pulling her down into Danielle’s lap. “LAP DANCE TIME!”

Madison ripped Danielle’s hands off and jumped to her feet. When the music abruptly stopped, everyone knew what a grievous mistake that was.

“OOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOOoooooohhhh!” The students parted to let Bambi storm over into Madison’s face.

“What the fuck you doing, girl!? That’s your master! You can’t be ripping your master’s hands away!”

“I’m sorry Bambi!” Madison was near panic. She should be, that was a catastrophic fuckup.

“You ain’t sorry now, but if I tell Miss Stonebridge you gonna be.” Bambi tapped her phone to start the music again. “You got until the end of this song to convince me you know who your Master is, and what you need to do.” Bambi pointed to Danielle, who was very much onboard with this plan.

Madison, facing down the prospect of even worse punishments, finally looked committed. She didn’t break eye contact, she moved with purpose and desire. And if she was faking it, Danielle absolutely was not. The blonde eye-fucked Madison intensely. And, having been given permission from Bambi, her hands never left the woman’s body.

“Dance for me, you WHORE!” Danielle said with a giggle.

Now the crowd was on the verge of a riot, chanting “I love cheap sluts!” in time with Sia’s chorus.

Bruce reached out and pushed Madison, causing her to fall backwards into Danielle’s lap. This time, Madison did not pull away when Danielle grabbed her around the waist. Instead she leaned back and rest her head on Danielle’s shoulder, and reached up to run her hands through Danielle’s hair. The blonde kicked her legs between Madison’s and **** them to splay open while Madison rolled her hips in time with the music.

Danielle brazenly slipped her hand into the front of Madison’s panties and inserted three fingers into her. The boys who had wisely taken seats had a front row view of the brunette being penetrated. Danielle made eye contact with Tatiana, who gestured to Madison’s neck. Danielle wrapped her other hand around Madison’s throat in a move of pure animalistic dominance.

Wow. Just. WOW. Ashley thought as she watched whatever resistance remained leave Madison’s body. She was no longer pretending, she was no longer even performing, she was humping Danielle’s fingers like a bitch in heat - because that’s what Master wanted.