Strut!

Ashley began walking towards the long mirrored wall the same way she always did. She didn’t see any problem with how she was walking, but looking around the room she saw that there was some variety in how the other girls moved that she hadn’t noticed before. Tatiana oozed confidence, head held high she strode forward graciously. Danielle was stepping lightly and with ease. Contrary to what Ashley expected, Madison did not appear to have much trouble with her new shoes. There's something about her, she keeps surprising me. And then there was Anna. She wobbled forward and almost fell a few times, looking scared like she was walking a tightrope at the circus.

Bambi was shaking her head at them. I thought I did well.

"Damn, you further away than I thought. We're going back to boot camp with y’all." Bambi shooed them against the far wall and took up a position in front of them. “Watch.” She ordered, but once she was walking there was no way they could have done anything else. Bambi strut across the floor-a powerful, seductive walk that dripped with sex appeal. “Now, what did I do with my feet?” She asked once she reached the far wall. The five looked at each other, willing someone else to speak up. No one answered. “Exactly. None of y’all can tell me because y’all were watching my ass!” She laughed and popped her hips.

“You.” She pointed to Tatiana.

“Tatiana.”

“Tatiana, perfect. You got the attitude down, so you go first. Walk to the mirror and back, but this time cross your feet each time.”

Tatiana did as instructed, each step crossed one foot over the other. It really does make her hips swing.

“See? Even Tatiana’s tiny tight booty can work it if your footwork is right. Girls, your ass is your fishhook. You catch your man’s eyes with it and his dick will follow. Believe that.” Bambi pointed to Danielle. “Blondie, you’ve been ready since the day you were born. You go next.”

The five of them took turns walking and receiving Bambi’s critiques. Ashley had often been complimented on her body, but Bambi’s words just had a different feel. Somehow it feels sexier to get it from her than from men. How does she do that? Even Danielle’s raw thirst didn’t hit that way. Soon Ashley was strutting with the best of them, popping her hips and imagining Theo’s eyes bulging from his head when he saw.

“Damn right, you get it girl.” Bambi said after Ashley’s last run. She almost glowed with pride. “Ok, next step. You popped it and got your man hooked, now it’s time to reel him in with some dance moves. First we’re going to drop it down low like this.” Bambi slowly squatted down on her heels with her legs spread wide apart, her hands running along her thighs on the way down. “Then move hips from side to side, really show him what you got for him.”

Before Ashley tried it she felt the need to nip this ‘your man’ thing in the bud before it became a problem. Raising her hand she spoke. “Bambi?”

“What, blondie?” Bambi said, snapping her finger to signal to Ashley that she should hurry and speak up since she was interrupting her.

“Please don’t call Master Theo ‘my man’. He owns me, I’m his and I don’t think it works the other way around.”

The other girls nodded in agreement when Ashley laid out her observation.

“Why yall bitches got to be so serious all of a sudden. Ain't nobody meanin’ he yo man, but you know, he yo man.”

“Please.” Ashley asked, pleading. She knew Theo wouldn’t like it, even if it wasn’t what Bambi meant.

“Fine, if y’all gonna be like that.”

After clearing that up Ashley felt relief wash over her. She could at least be able to say that she told Bambi not to call Theo that, in case it were to come out. She and the others were able to concentrate on following Bambi’s lead in learning the dance move. Ashley found it a lot easier than it looked with their mindset already fixed on keeping their shoulders back, boobs pushed forward and their butt out.

“Yeeeh, them some sexy bitches. Now it's time to come up.” Bambi rose slowly with her legs first extending straight then her arched back followed until suddenly she whipped her head throwing that pink hair across her back. Ashley noticed that she didn’t take offense when Bambi called her a bitch, despite its derogatory meaning, it felt so casual when Bambi said it. Ashley was unable to take her eyes off her, the way she moved was hypnotic. While she often did look at another woman’s physique, though not in a sexual way, she had to admit that it looked sexy when Bambi showed them what to do. This rise up move appeared harder and took a few times of them dropping and coming up to get right with the help of Bambi’s direction.

“You keep this up you gon’ get more dick than a cheap hoe.” Only Danielle seemed overly enthusiastic about that praise.

“Next we gon’ roll our hips like this.” She bent her knees a little and rolled her hips. “Think of it like moving your hips forward, then to the side, then back, then to the other side and back front again. Then we work on making it fluid. If you have a problem getting into the mindset, try thinking of it like riding a dick. Your Master’s dick.”

It took longer than Ashley cared to admit for them to get the hip rolling down, with only Anna and Tatiana able to fully master it. This is actually fun. Ashley thought when they had been at it for some time. Bambi had shown them lots of different dance moves, each of them designed to up their sensuality or show off their assets for the spectator. I’m looking fucking hot. Ashley watched herself in the mirror.

“Yeeah, they ready.” Bambi was clapping. “You’ve hooked him, reeled him in, and now it’s time to drive him even wilder. We’re gonna start with that chair. We’re gonna take turns dancing on each other. First you, Ashley, you sit here and Danielle will kick off.”

Just as Ashley dropped into the small folding chair in the center of the room, the doors to the studio opened. In filed Coach Williams, the school gym teacher and head football coach, with his dozen-deep Phys Ed class. All in the school’s t-shirt and shorts gym uniform. I used to have one of those outfits, Ashley briefly missed her old clothes. But Master Theo disposed of it with the rest.

Ohhhh shit. Ashley thought as she saw Rebecca file in with her bitch posse. You’d think getting her ass spanked in class would have humbled her a bit. But given the way she surveyed the room with her nose in the air, it didn’t seem to.

“Oh! Miss…” Coach asked.

“Call me Bambi”

“I thought this room was free.” He does not look at all surprised to see us here. Coach Williams had a bit of a poor reputation among the women at the school. He never seemed content with their efforts in his classes, and had a significant predilection for “hands on” instruction for his female students when it came to weight-lifting form, golf, volleyball, or any excuse he could get really. Ashley had always avoided the school’s weight room in favor of her off-campus gym for that very reason.

“Nah, Principal Brown booked it for my class, I’m teaching the girls some mantrapping.” Bambi stood with her hands on her hips. She was scantily dressed but still looked like she owned the room.

“We had a class scheduled. General Fitness.”

“Yeah that starts in a half-hour. S’what the schedule outside the door says.” Bambi considered for a second. “Y’all wanna stay? I’m thinking my girls need an audience.”

No no no noooooooooooooooo! Ashley screamed internally. Madison and Anna shared the sentiment, but as usual Danielle was excited for the prospect and Tatiana couldn’t be arsed.

“Well class, we can head into the basketball courts or stay for this. What do you think? Raise your hands to stay.”