Learn to Behave

Better not shout!

Days were passing, Sara behaved kind of well, and Ash let slip some of the mistakes she made. That was a good life. For her, it really could go on like this. Sara was in a good mood, so she put on a short skirt and a kind of reveling top. That was a mistake. She left the dorm to get to class. The attention was focused on her, and then, as expected, somebody shouted, "Look at the attention whore of Ash; she screams to be fucked." She tried to ignore it, and that's when from the Table of Ash came another comment: "She is dying to be fucked; she would be so good in bed," Jack said. Sara could no longer hold it back. She shouted out:
"YOU TWO FUCKING DISGUSTING FUCKERS, WHAT DO YOU ACTUALLY THINK TO BE SO DISGUSTING, YOU TWO PIECES OF SHIT"

They both laughed, and Ash came up to her at a fast pace. When he reached her, Sara looked up at him with an angry face.
"What the hell makes you think you can shout and swear like this? And what the hell are you wearing, slut?" Ash said in an angry voice.
"MAYBE BECAUSE ALL OF YOU HERE ARE SO CONSERVATIVE ABOUT CLOTHING? YOU ASSHOLES ARE ALL SO DISGUSTING, AND YOUR THOUGHTS ARE REALLY DISGUSTING TOO. I DON'T GIVE A SHIT WHAT YOU THINK I'M WEARING. "That GOES FOR YOU TOO, ASH."
"SARA, I HAVE ENOUGH OF YOUR SHIT" Ash shouted in a very angry tone.

Ash grabbed her by the neck and pushed her forward to the dorm. He threw her inside the dorm and hissed, "Go kneel in the corner of my bedroom. NOW"
"Make me; I didn't do something wrong," Sara said in a sarcastic tone.
Ash loudly breathed in; he knew he was angry, and he couldn't punish her in his state of mind. He then took her hair and pulled on it.
"As you wish, little girl," Ash chuckled slightly.

Ash still held her hair and pushed her forward to his bedroom. When they arrived, Ash pushed her onto her knees. He took her cuffs and bound her hands together. He then shoved a ball gag inside her mouth and pulled her to the side of his bed. With a rope, he bound her onto the bed; now Sara was unable to talk or move. Ash left the bedroom.

He left to calm down, because punishing in an angry state is the worst thing you can do as a dom; that's where you lose control. He ate something, took a book and read some pages, and looked up on Instagram. After around half an hour, he was calm enough to go and make her pay for her mistakes. He entered the door and walked to her back. He stood there and started to talk.

"MY little girl, misbehaving like none other. I think she needs to learn a lesson: to be respectful toward every dom, including me. And for that filthy mouth, we definitely need to do something as well."
Sara just tried to sound angry, but she couldn't because of the gag. Ash smirked. He loosens the rope and told her to lay over the bed edge. When she lay there, he detached the handcuffs, but just to spread her arms and bind them to the side of the bed. Then he took out her ball gag; he wanted to hear her but also give her the safety she needed. He took a belt out of the closet. Sara heard him double the belt, and she tensed up. Ash took one hand and squeezed her ass.
"You count these and thank me for them; if you lose count, we'll start over," he said in a dangerous tone.
"Please, Sir, I promise I will be good; please don't hit me."
Ash ignored it. He stepped back and took a swing, and then he hit her the first time.

WHACK!
Sara screamed out, "One, thank you, Sir"

WHACK!
Tears started to build up; this was hard. He didn't warm her up, he was slighetly angry at her, and also embarassed she could feel that.
"Two, Thank you Sir" Sara screamed

WHACK! WHACK!
"Three, four, Thank you Sir" Sara sobbed out.

Ash didn't show mercy; after the 12th hit, Sara was a crying mess, and she started to beg him to stop. She only winced the words out. Ash hit her three more times. He let Sara calm down, but he wasn't finished with her; she broke too many rules to get away with only the belt.
When Sara calmed down, he went to the cupboard to get himself a crop.