Learn to Behave

Chapter One - The Principal Office [rw]

"Please sit down," Mrs. Adams said firmly to Sara. A stern manner hit Sara, and she knew Mrs. Adams wouldn't discuss it with her. Reluctantly, Sara took a seat. Uncertainty tugged at her, and having the boy named Mr. Williams stay was kind of a worry for her nerves. She was nervous; she couldn't lie about that part.

Sara closed her eyes and began to speak. " Can Mr. William please leave? I don't feel comfortable with him staying here. I definitely don't want him here." She only then realized the wording, after she finished that it would probably not get her what she wanted. But it was anyway a question of what she would receive here.

Ms. Adams looked at Sara and said to her, "This isn't a wish-fulfillment concert, so if you'll just listen to me, things won't be so complicated." Sara looked at her in disbelief that she got dismissed like that she would have never thought, but oh, how she's going to rebel now.
"What, please? I really don't want him to stay; can't he wait outside the office?" Sara said, exasperated.

A heavy sigh left Mrs. Adams' mouth. She had already lost patience with her.
"Don't make this more complicated than it needs to be," Adams said in a kind of desperate voice. The reaction of Sara was only an eye roll and a lean back in her chair with an exaggerated sigh.

Mrs. Adams took an audible breath: "If I were you, I'd stop rolling your eyes and acting in such a manner, this will not be tolerated by Mr. Williams next to you, but that was not my intention to ask at first, do you know why you are here, Ms. Lee?"

At first, Sara did not answer; however, after the second call from Mrs. Adams, who was more or less a threat, Sara did answer her, but only with her exaggerated sigh.

"Why the hell should I care that I am here or not? This school is the same as any other school, and it won't change a thing about how I act or behave, so why should I care about it?'' It was too much to bear for Mrs. Adams, not many students of the school unraveled her so much as Sara does, but Sara did a hella good job at it.

"Ms. Lee, enough." A few deep breaths followed, but Sara just laughed at it. The boy who sat next to her now started to talk:

"Since it seems to occur that you really don't care, Ms. Lee, but I respectfully ask you to listen since I am going to be the head of you, during your stay at that school, so I advise you to listen to Mrs. Adams and let her explain the circumstances." Sara was merely taken aback by the voice of the boy next to her, and the commanding manner about him. He commanded the room not Mrs. Adams, and that was enough to put Sara in her seat to be stilled down and listen to Mrs. Adams.

"Thank you, Mr. Williams. Now you Ms. Lee, this school has a special Manner to it, listen closely. We are here to teach you respect, manners, and discipline, and we do it through the art of BDSM. Mr. William Ashton will be your Dominant, and you will subordinate yourself to him, he is the head of your decisions, your behavior, your rewards and finally, your utmost respect towards professors, other Dominants and other Submissives. Fail to be respectful, Fail to have an acceptable Manner, Fail to be disciplined in school, or whatever Ash may see worth working on, he will punish you accordingly."

Sara laughed at this; she could not imagine this happening. With a laughing voice, she said to Mrs. Adams, "You're trying to teach me respect, manners, The things you say bring me to laugh. I am sorry, but what are you trying to tell me, punish me, teach me manners and respect, forget about that because this ain't happening." Sara mocked.

"Fine as you wish, Ms. Lee, let's play open cards, shall we? Here is the contract your mother signed for you, it overrides the custody for you, during the time for your stay. With that being said, I can teach you manners and respect the way I like it, and this is the art of BDSM. So if you now look at the things your mother sent to me, I am clear you need to be corrected.

· Alcoholic abuse,

· Drug abuse

· Stealing

· Expelling, to be exact, 11 times

· And last but not least Fraud

"Ms. Lee, are you aware what that all means? You could have ended up in juvenile prison, but you are here, laughing about all that stuff and not taking my threats serious. You are more or less bragging about what you did. I could order the police in here and give you to the prison because of four out of five things, this is your last chance to get back into a normal life with school, an education."

Sara looked at her with disbelief. First, the thing with the mother giving this person custody, but second the threats, she started to realize what really happened, what she really did. Sara gaped and didn't bring it out anymore words. It was clear that Mrs. Adams had stated her points.

"Now, let me introduce you to Ashton Williams. Mr. Williams is the Top dominant here, he is a brat tamer, namely, you are classified as a brat, to be exact, the top brat. Mr. Williams will guide you and help you to get the better version of yourself, may it be through discipline, through love, or through a stern manner, Mr. Williams, are you up to say a few words to Sara Lee?"

Sara looked down at the floor in shame. She felt like shit, and foremost, she was deeply ashamed of what she did. But when Ashton cleared his throat, she looked up to him.

"Ms. Sara, I am happy to guide you, but you must understand that I am not a merciful dominant, if you break my rules, you will end up over my knee, or for some other punishment, I will lead you; I will consider praise and fairness; I will explain the rules in the dorm." Sara looked down again and clasped her hand against the chair.

She didn't want to go; she didn't want to be with him; she didn't want to be subdued, she didn't want to be some sort of slave.

"Thank you, Ash, I trust you with her, and I know you will fulfill your job, now that everything is cleared, you are dismissed, find yourself back to the dorm, and go over the rules." Sara clasped her hand harder on the chair until her knuckles got white. She fought the tears.

"Please don't make me go with him, I will behave better. Please send me back to my mother," Sara begged,

"My dear, it is an agreement of your mother and also the last school you were in, there is no other school that would take you anymore, and I know you can be better than you were, give this a chance, and this decision is not up to you anymore, we are doing this to get you back on track," said Mrs. Adams to Sara in a stern manner. But the stubborn mind of Sara clutched her fingers hard onto the chair she was sitting in.

Ash turned to Sara, who was still staring to the floor. He tapped her on the shoulder, Sara looked up at him and then at Mrs. Adams. "I won't go with him, don't make me, please."
"It's already decided, you will go with him even if you don't want to," Adams told her. "As I said, it's not up to you."

A tear rolled down Sara's cheek. She already hated him, yet she didn't even know him. She sat there, thoughts racing through her head, when Ash put a hand on her arm. A caress on her arm from him-how affectionate. When it didn't He grabbed a hold of her arm and told her to get up, he would show her to the dorm. Sara still clung to the chair with her hand, she didn't want to go with this strange guy. Ash took her other hand as she slowly released her finger from the chair. "Sara, don't make me lose my patience on my first day with you, unclench your fingers. Then I will be gentle, but if you keep being stubborn, I will be rough with you. It's your choice. I told you I am not merciful." Ash waited on her, but lost his patience quickly.

Sara was still clutching her hand to the chair. Ash had had enough, and took her arm. He released her finger and pulled her arm into the air. With his other hand, he released her other hand, and when he had both arms in the air, He pulled her up from the chair. When she was standing, he took one hand and held one arm.

"Fucking leave me alone," Sara cried

"Stop it," Ash said in his cold tone.

Then he grabbed her suitcase and pulled her out of the office and into the hall. He still had her wrist in his hand. Sara pulled and tried to get out of his grip, but it wasn't possible. Whatever she did, she couldn't get rid of it.

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