Time Stop @ the Gym

Sonia in her red body with slits allowing nipples, pussy and her bunny tail to poke through answered the door to Natalie. As directed she placed a collar around her neck. Attached a leash and led her crawling into the lounge where Zena and I were cuddled up on the settee.

"Good girl Sonia, you, turn round and show us your arse," I told Natalie who turned and lifted her short skirt exposing a purple thong. "Pull your knickers down to your knees and crawl to Sonia's room where she will find you something to wear. Rabbit ears would be good."

Most of our clothes haul from Cunnylove was in Sonia's room, although we have kept some in ours for personal use. We watched Sonia lead the crawling, bare pussied Natalie out and up the stairs.

Fifteen minutes later they both returned, wearing silly bunny ears and bunny tails, Sonia's in her arse and Natalie's in her mouth. Sonia was wearing her red body and had dressed Natalie in a similar one in white.

"Good to see you are such complimentary dressed girls," I said. "Although girls is not really a word that should be used for you two, ladies perhaps?" Zena shook her head.

"They are definitely not ladies," she said.

"Good point, sluts maybe?"

"Yes, that's better, sluts is quite a good name for now." So we settled on that. "Natalie, stand in front of me, bend over and open your mouth so I can take your tail." Once I had the tail in my hand I instructed her to turn round.

"Bend over and spread your arse cheeks so we get a good view of your filthy wet cunt, what do you think Zena?"

"I have not seen too many cunts but it would take a massive cock to fill that, it's a big, sloppy, smelly cunt. You could stick the tail in her cunt but it would probably just fall out."

"You are right," I said, putting the plug end into her cunt and wiggling it about. "What a sloppy cunt, look at that cunt juice running down her thighs. Arsehole it is then," I pushed the slippery plug into her arsehole shall we say I was not too gentle.

"Yeeeeoooooowww! Thank you sir," was her response.

"Crawl up to the bondage room, select what you would like to be beaten with, hold it in your mouth and place yourself on the equipment you would like us to fasten you to." I said. "Off you go, waggle your tales."

We quietly laughed as they crawled up the stairs. "Shall we leave them?"

"I think we should tie them up in their preferred place and then go for a drink, we could give them the odd whack to show what they are in for."

Sonia was holding on to a bar suspended from the ceiling, her legs were spread with a spreader bar between her feet. She had selected a multi-tailed flogger.

Natalie was on her back over a wooden barrel shape with a riding crop in her mouth. It had fastenings for hands and feet. "You secure Natalie and I'll do Sonia." Sonia's wrists and ankles were fastened and while I sucked on her nipples I fingered her pussy and clit.

Zena did similar to Natalie before we affixed nipple clamps to both of them. They were positioned so they could see each other. As we walked out I said loud enough for them to hear: "You know the trouble with being tied like that is that you always get an itch that you can't reach." With that thought implanted we walked out,

"We'll leave them there for a while," I said.

"Let's go to the gym for some fun," suggested Zena. Now gym and fun should not be in the same sentence. To be honest the last time I was in a gym was at school. "Yes, it'll be fun," she reiterated.

We arrived at this fancy gym where Zena was a member, not that it mattered as we froze time and walked in. I was taken to the shop where she rigged us out with gym clothes. Shorts and vest for me and a skimpy top and multi coloured leggings for herself.

As I followed Zena out I realised that this gym lark wasn't as daft as I thought, her arse looks spectacular in the leggings. The gym was quite busy, an assortment of men and women doing energetic things on an assortment of machines.

My eyes were drawn to some cycles where three young ladies with their arses facing me had obviously been peddling hard. "Do you do that?" I asked Zena.

"Oh yes, spinning is great exercise and can be quite stimulating if you know what I mean," I decided to check on how stimulated they were. Zena went off to see a man lifting weights.

The first girl was wearing leggings and a tight top over a pair of splendid tits. I lifted the top up for a better look. Naked they were even better, puffy nipples crowning large perky tits. I gave them both a squeeze before concentrating on her arse which was hovering above the saddle.

I slapped both cheeks, solid and muscly, I prefer a bit more wobble but you don't get wobbles when time is stopped. I tried pulling her leggings down but they were very tight so I snipped the waistband with my scissors which allowed me to expose her arse and pussy. She must have been on the saddle as her pussy was wet. I rubbed the cut chilli pepper on the wet patch on her knickers and further back to cover her arsehole.

I was moving to the middle one when Zena shouted: "Come and look at this!" She was next to a well muscled man holding an impressive number of weights above his head with his shorts around his ankles. His erect penis was extremely small.

"I've heard that steroids make big muscles and small dicks, perhaps that's what has happened." She pointed to where he was looking. A woman was on a machine that seemed to be pushing her legs apart and when time was frozen it was succeeding.

She was blond, tanned and pretty. Her chest was pressed forward and her nipples were pushing twin peaks in her lycra top. She was looking at the muscle man opposite. It certainly looked as though they liked each other so to speed their relationship Zena cut the leggings to expose her pussy. She also increased the tension on the machine to make it more difficult for her to close her legs.

I took muscle man's shorts off one leg, twisted them and placed his other foot in that short's leg so that both legs of his shorts were together on one leg.. We were both giggling and decided to stay and watch the results of our actions. Before we restarted time we dealt with the other two cyclists to take people's eyes away from where Zena and I would be exercising.

The middle woman was wearing tight shorts and was sitting more upright than the others. I cut down the back of her shorts but because of her posture her arsehole and pussy did not show. I cut up the centre of the front of her top exposing her perky tits.

Zena went to the third woman who was a bit overweight, by exposing her pussy and her attractive large arse. I rubbed the chilli onto her arsehole, pussy and her knickers. The two exposed pussies were both wet, I could not get to the centre one easily but two out of three ain't bad.

Zena and I took up positions on rowing machines which were out of the way but gave us a good view of our victims. I hit the button. It took several seconds for the muscle man to realise his cock was on show, it was actually the scream from the legs open woman opposite that alerted him. She did not realise that her pussy was on show at first, when she did she found she could not close her legs. Her hands came down to cover embarrassment.

Muscle man dropped the weights and he nearly tripped up trying to pull his shorts up. With one hand covering his cock, the other trying to untangle his shorts while hopping on one foot. He eventually got his shorts up using two hands exposing his dwindling cock.

The leg's open woman had managed to close her legs and disentangle herself from the machine. With legs together and her hand over her pussy she was able to observe muscle man's struggles and of course his little dick. Even with her own problems she was able to smirk at his little cock. A budding relationship ruined by such a little thing.

Meanwhile two of the cyclists were pulling their knickers and leggings up, the middle one was pulling her top together to cover her excellent tits. Within the noise of the gym little was noticed by others so we remained where we were.

The cyclists meanwhile were jigging about, the outer ones were pulling their knickers up to cover their shame, little knowing that the burning sensation was going to get worse. With luck when they had washed between their legs and the stinging had decreased they would put these knickers back on. They shuffled their way to the changing rooms with one hand covering the front and one the back of the cut leggings.

The third woman was struggling with her lycra top trying to cover her tits as she ran out. Holding Zena's hand I stopped time again. I was feeling so randy that I wanted to fuck Zena there and then.

"Not yet," she said. "We will make passionate love in front of my boss and her lackey, let them see what they're missing." Fuck, it would take twenty minutes to get home but it will be worth it.

As we walked out I pulled muscle man's shorts down, legs open lady's top up showing a pair of quite exquisite tits. I had the cyclists holding hands so they were no longer covered. I restarted time when we were outside the gym.

We arrived home in record time, I was still in shorts and a t-shirt, Zena in leggings and lycra top. "I think we should have a glass of wine before we make love or good sex in front of them. Perhaps you should slip into something more comfortable," I laughed. "Or easier to get out of."

I poured the wine and Zena returned wearing a long, white nightie."Wow that's more like it." She smiled, took the wine and walked back to the stairs, her arse swinging.

I watched that arse all the way up the stairs, it was hypnotising. We entered the room where the girls were waiting, not that they had a choice they were tied up exactly where we had left them.

Zena handed me her empty glass and was standing in between them. I walked behind her, holding her tit in my left hand. I put my full wineglass to her lips and tilted it. Some of the wine overflowed onto her nightie making it see through where it landed.

I moved my hand down to her waist and looked down on her beautiful erect nipples. Why do they look so good semi-covered? My erection was obvious to all, the tied girls could see it and Zena could feel it.

I directed Zena towards Natalie who was in the uncomfortable position with her mouth just about at Zena's pussy height. Parting her nightie I eased her forward until her pussy was being licked by Natalie who had dropped the crop from her mouth. I picked it up, lifted her nightie at the back and slotted my cock between her legs.

With my cock head at her pussy lips, my left hand on her tit I began hitting Natalie on her lower stomach and her pussy with the crop. "Fuck me," ordered Zena bending forward and pushing me back allowing me to enter her. She unceremoniously pulled the nipple clamps off the slut and pressed on her tits.

I fucked Zena hard. "Yes, yes, yes," she screamed. "Oh god, yeeeeeees." I was close to cumming myself so I pulled out, pulled her nightie off and backed her towards Sonia until her back pushed into her. Zena's bare back was squashing into Sonia's nipple clamps causing her to cry out.

I held Zena and kissed her, bending my knees I slowly reinserted my less near to exploding cock. I fucked her, all the time pushing her into Sonia. I climaxed into her. "Natalie will clean your pussy, Sonia mine," I instructed.

I lowered her down until she was near cock level. "Keep your legs straight and get sucking," she did just that. "You will stay like that while I have a drink then I am going to give your arse such a beating before I shag it." I looked at Natalie. "Don't get jealous, my cock will be straight down your throat from her arse."