Chapter 66 - 66 (1/2)

I tore my gaze from Master Tom and looked into Jordan's eyes, they begged me to believe him and to get myself under control. I took a deep breath and nodded my understanding.

Jordan returned the nod. He took his own deep breath before picking me up hastily and draping me over the counter. I only began to panic when he lifted the backside of my dress baring my bottom to the whole club. I began to struggle and tried to wiggle out of his grasp.

”Oh no, you don't. You will stay there until I say otherwise and yes, everyone walking by can take a gander at your naked ass. Reed really had a wonderful idea when he picked out the bright red thong.”Jordan said.

I struggled harder against the arm he threw over me as he sat next to my legs. Suddenly I felt a sharp slap against my bared ass making me cry out before I could hold it back and to my horror, I felt slightly turned on by the whole thing.

”Stay still,” he snapped out. ”Now, Reed mentioned how much you liked spankings, so I won't bother with that. You are to stay here and allow every person to walk by a view of that sweet little ass. And every little wiggle or protest will add more time on to your punishment.”

I whimpered but kept quiet and laid my head against the counter trying to pretend I wasn't here. It was not easy, every time a man dropped by, he stopped and asked Jordan if I was available for play tonight.

”Sorry, gentlemen. She's spoken for. She just needs a lesson in manners and as you can tell I'm more than happy to give her one.”

There was even a woman that stopped by and asked hopefully if I would be interested in her. Jordan pinched my leg softly causing me to jump and look back at him. He raised an eyebrow and I realized he was asking if I was interested so I shook my head and heard him make an apology giving her the same information he gave everyone else.

I managed to catch a glimpse of a bit of a pout as she walked off and I almost felt guilty that I had not been interested. But that didn't last long as the next in line came up to try their luck.

It seemed I had been up there forever when a Dom asked if he could have a quick squeeze. I almost whimpered yet not wanting to ruin how well I was doing I laid my head down and prepared for the worst.

”Well, she has been very good and very quiet. Why not see if she's still awake?”Jordan agreed.

I felt a calloused hand give one cheek a squeeze, I could tell that this larger hand certainly wasn't Jordan's and I let out a little squeak and wiggled which brought another sharp slap on the other side. I bit my lip before the shout this time and took a deep breath to try to keep myself still.

The men laughed and the other Dom walked off. I felt tears course down my face not so much from the pain but at my humiliation. Finally, not a moment too soon, Jordan lowered my dress and pulled me off the counter, and stood me next to him.

”You did good, little Mia. Reed would be proud of you. I know I am.”

I sniffled a little and cleared my throat. ”Thank you, Master Jordan. Thank you for my punishment and the lesson in manners.”

He hugged me, then had me sit on a stool and I grabbed a nearby napkin and attempted to clean up. I looked up to see Jack standing beside us with a glass of water in his hands and Lizzie standing close behind him. I could see sympathy in her eyes as she mouthed ‘Are you okay?'

I nodded and took a grateful swig of the water finding, oddly enough, that I was really thirsty.

”Thank you, Master Jack,” I whispered half in fear that I would anger him as well.

He nodded graciously, then looked at Jordan.