SadieZay wrote:
Surprised At Ballet Class by SadieZay
I was just a normal 14 year old girl with long, brunette hair, blue eyes, and fairly average sized breasts. I guess you could consider me pretty-ish. I had nice grades, a nice house, nice clothes, and definitely nice popularity. One day I was getting dressed for my after school, 3 hour ballet class when a my phone lit up with a text message displayed on the screen:
"Can't wait to see ya at ballet Sadie!"
From Layla. Layla? Why Layla, of all people? She envied me from day one. She never smiled at me, never congratulated me, but always tried to get ahead and better than me. My fingers hovered above the screen for a minute before I finally typed,
"You too
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After a 10 minute drive to the studio, I kissed my mom bye and hopped out of our luxurious car. Opening the door of the studio, a knot started to form in my stomach and a lump appeared in my throat. I got that feeling, you know, when you feel like something real bad is about to happen. I looked around before cautiously creeping up the staircase to the dressing room. There in the dressing room was a pretty much all the girls in my whole ballet class; Bella, Charlotte, Jen, Katie, Sarah, Lauren, Daliyla, and Emma. The only three missing were Celeste, Olivia, and of course, Layla. I stepped into the dressing room but not after Jen announced, apologetically, it was too crowded. I raised an eyebrow and walked to the next dressing room.
There, of course, was Celeste, Olivia, and Layla all smirking at me as I opened the lousy door. Layla gave me a pathetic little wave as Celeste and Olivia grabbed my shoulders and slammed me to the ground. I was too late to let out a yelp before all I saw was the plush purple of the carpet. I heard the door shut behind me and whispers from the girls as Olivia held me down with her body weight. Finally I was spun around with a hand slapped on my mouth to keep me from speaking. Layla stood there with an evil grin on her face while Celeste and Olivia held me down.
"Listen here, Miss Tramp. We are going to be your instructors for now on. If you cooperate, you'll be humiliated. If you don't, you'll be even more humiliated. Nod your head."
I hesitated to move my head but with a flip of her blonde hair and fiery green eyes I obeyed. She grinned evilly.
"First things first, I think we need a more......comfortable position. Don't you agree girls?" Layla said as Celeste and Olivia agreed.
They jerked me up from the floor and shoved me onto the carpeted bench by the windows. While Layla pulled the curtains to block out the outside, Celeste and Olivia pulled my legs apart into a full split. I cringed from the pain, since I didn't even stretch before I came. Fighting againsts their strong hold on me, they pulled out some pink ballet ribbons from a mysterious black bag and tied my legs to the posts. Then the girls yanked my arms all the way to my legs and tied them together. I was left in an extremely uncomfortable position with my head hanging outwards. The nasty girls stepped back and admired their work.
After staring for a moment, Celeste and Olivia stood in opposite corners of the room, watching me like a hawk. Layla then strolled over to the front of the doorway, where my dance bag sat. She snatched it and plopped it in the middle of the room, right in front of my face.
"Before we start class, I think we need to fully inspect our student's belongings." She said with a devilish tone. I whined in protest and squirmed in my bondage but Olivia marched over and slapped my face. I was shocked at the gesture as my cheek stung badly. Layla grinned ear to ear as Olivia marched right back.
"Now, let's get started...."
Layla first pulled out ALL my leotards, tights, ballet slippers, pointe shoes, and extra pants, shirts, and unfortunately, a bra and panties. She snickered at the clothing and I blushed deeply. Then she pulled out my phone and wallet. Emptying out the rest of my bag, which was just a few nickels and wrappers, Layla tossed my bag to Celeste. Then Layla looked up at me with her chin held high. She snapped her fingers and Olivia grabbed the mysterious black bag. Layla reached her hand in and grabbed........
To be continued!!!!
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Hey guys! So I'm thinking of making this story a pretty divided up story with a lot of awesome parts and stuff. Please leave suggestions in the comments! I would appreciate it
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Love, Sadie