Seventy Shades of Dancing

17. Change Your Life

The class has already started and Haden began teaching. Jessica turned her head to the left side where there was an empty seat next to her. She hoped Jordan was doing alright, being home alone. "Miss Moon, can you please tell us a short summary of that essay we just read?" Haden asks.

Jessica turns her head to Haden, all eyes were now on her, waiting for her response. Her unexpected response shocked the whole class, even Haden as well. "I don't know, you tell me, Mr. Johns," Jessica smirks. She really wanted to experience her first punishment so she had to do it on purpose.

Haden, however, wasn't surprised and knew what she was planning to do. "Miss Moon, I do hope this will affect your grade. Please do as I told," he says and walks to his desk to hide his hardened groin. He sits down and expects Jessica to give up, but she doesn't.

"Mr. Johns, why should you pick on me when I don't know the answer, anyone here should know the answer but they're just afraid to answer." Haden had looked around to find anyone who would raise their hand if they had known the answer, but no one did not want to interfere with their argument.

Luckily, one of the students interrupted reminding Haden that class has ended. The students immediately got up from their seats and left hurriedly, not wanting to deal with Haden. "Miss Moon, I would like for you to stay here. We need to speak about your sudden behavior," he says and waits for all the students to pack their belongings and leave the classroom until Haden and Jessica were alone.

Haden made sure they were alone and that the door is locked with the small curtain closed. "Miss Moon, I cannot accept your attitude unless you want to be punished?" Jessica walked over to Haden and brought her face close to his. "Master, I did behave bad and now I have no other choice but to be punished." She fake pouts.

Haden grabs her by the wrists, placing them behind her back, and pushes her to the desk. "Bend over, now," he growled and it turned Jessica on hearing him like that. She was sure her panties were now wet. "What if I don't want to?" Jessica said, carelessly. Haden pushes her back so that her whole chest is laid on his desk. He pulls down her tight shorts, along with her wet panties.

" I see you're already wet for me? Is that why my princess was behaving badly because she wants to get punished?" Jessica hums in response, pressing her thigh together. "Well, too bad, because I can't please you." He whips out his belt after he unbuckled and removed his tie. He takes his tie and instructs Jessica to open her mouth.

He balls his tie and puts it inside her mouth. "I am going to give you twenty spanks with my belt." Haden folds the belt in half and strikes her ass, not too hard, causing her to moan in pain. "You better stay quiet, someone is going to hear you," he says and continues to spank her with the belt.

With each stroke of the belt, tears brimmed in the corners of her eyes. She didn't cry because of the pain, she just loved how the pain turned into pleasure. After Haden had done giving her twenty spanks, he takes his tie from her mouth, allowing her to breathe in the cold air. She gasped, breathing in the air with her mouth. She was able to breathe in with her nose while her mouth was covered.

"I expecting you to behave or else this punishment will be far more worst," he warns her. "Yes, Master," Jessica's raspy voice speaks. "But I see you're wet, so there's nothing for me too," he says as he helps her pull up her panties and her shorts.

"Do you have classes next?" He asks. "No, my class doesn't start until twelve-thirty. I have to go somewhere first," Jessica explains. "Alright, is it far?" He asks. "Not really, just a few stops. I'll take the train." Jessica takes her bag and kisses his cheek before leaving. She planned on meeting with Jace about her dancing career.

The train station was not that far since it was next to the bus stop she usually takes when she goes home. Jessica realizes when she meets Jace, he will meet Ana's true colors seeing how she wasn't dressed up like she normally does when she's on the job.