Only two days left before my slave returned home to Croatia and there was still so much left to accomplish. So much more for her to learn. And only two days. As I sat there eating breakfast admiring her distinctive beauty across the table, I realized that I would miss her when she was gone. But I had to push that out of my mind and concentrate on the task at hand. And that was to finish her training in the next two days.
For our morning exercise I decided to change things up and hot it up too. So I had Tina pack a pair of spandex skin tight shorts and a tank top in a gym bag. The tank top was something I has specially made for her. It had spaghetti straps and "HBT" in large letters across the chest. I didn't let her pack any underwear. Then we headed to the local YMCA where I have a membership. On the way I gave her instructions for our visit.
"I will sign you in as my guest, but after that I want you to act like you don't know me. You will change in the locker room and then stretch out like we normally do. Then move on to the weight training area and work on your free weights just like I've showed you. After that hit the stationary bike or the treadmill to get your cardio. Then stretch out again. Not that different than at home except if someone asks you what HTB means you must tell them. Then offer to show them what's under it." I told her as I drove.
"You want me to show strange men my tits in public, Master?" She asked.
"Sure. That's really no different than the strip club." I answered.
"Maybe nobody will ask." She ventured.
"We'll see." I replied.
After we arrived I signed her in and then went to the mens locker room to change. I intentionally took my time so that she was already out and stretching when I emerged. There were six or eight men in the place and two other women. I knew from experience that the women were always focused on doing their routines and leaving as soon as they were done. Most of the men, on the other hand, took their time, especially when there were women present. That's half the reason they were there – to watch good looking women work out and sweat. And sure enough I could see they were already eying the fresh meat. My Tina.
I had to admit she looked very sexy stretching her body this way and that in her tight top. It was obvious to everyone that her tits were unconstrained under it. When she was finished with that she moved onto the weights as planned. All the males in the place followed her even as they did their own thing. I knew a couple of the men there, so I walked up to Ken who had been riding one of the stationary bikes, but had stopped to watch Tina.
"Who's the new girl?" I asked him, feigning ignorance.
"I don't know, but she's got my attention." Ken answered.
"Mine too. It's going to be difficult to work out with those tits bouncing like that." I replied.
"No lie!" He agreed.
"I wonder what the HBT means." I pondered.
"I don't know. I guess I'll just have to ask." He said and walked away.
He headed directly over to where Tina was doing some curls and said something to her. I couldn't quite hear, but it must have been an introduction because she put the weight down and shook his hand. She continued to work on the free weights as I moved closer, ostensibly to stretch out myself, but I really just wanted to hear what they were saying.
"Do you lift weights regularly back home?" Ken asked her.
"No, I just started since I've been here. My friend showed me what to do." Tina answered.
"Your friend did a pretty good job, but it looks like you are missing a few muscle groups." He commented.
"Really?"
"Yes, would you like me to show you?"
"Please do."
Ken was clever. He pointed out he muscle groups on Tina's body, touching each one in turn. He would leave his finger tips on her while he explained what they did and how to isolate them. Mostly it seemed like just and excuse to touch her a lot, but there was probably some truth to what he told her. Then he showed her some additional exercises she could do to work the neglected muscles. After demonstrating each one he had her try it, during which he would rub that muscle group, presumably to show her that it was indeed getting worked.
When they were finished Tina was breathing a little faster and he face was a bit shiny from perspiration. Then Ken asked the question I had been waiting for since I prompted him.
"So, what's the HBT stand for?" He asked.
"It means Horny Bitch Tina." She answered softly. Then even softer, "Would you like to see what's underneath?"
Ken didn't answer right away. I think he was too shocked. Sexy women didn't offer to show you their tits every day. But in a moment he regained his senses and nodded. Tina looked around quick to see who else was watching, as if it mattered. I suppose it was just reflexive. Then she lifted her top high above her tits and gave Ken a good look. I was trying to pay attention the entire room, which wasn't easy since she has such nice tits, but I did notice several other guys suddenly snap their head in her direction. The other two women were so into their workouts that I don't think they saw Tina's flash.
"Very nice." Ken commented. "Any chance I could see more?"
"Maybe later. I need to finish my workout now." Tina replied.
She walked over to the stationary bike and got on, leaving Ken just standing there looking kind of dumbfounded. I stepped up to him and got his attention.
"Wow, that was unexpected." I lied.
"That's an understatement." Ken responded.
Another guy walked up to us. "Did I just see what I thought I saw?" He asked.
"If you saw a great pair of tits, then yes." Ken answered.
"Fuck, what did you say to get her to do that?" The new guy inquired.
"I just asked her what the HBT on her top meant." Ken said.
"Really? Shit, I wonder if that will work again." He pondered.
That's when the other two women stopped and got off their treadmills. As they walked away towards the showers, Tina stopped pedaling the bike and stepped up to one of the vacated treadmills. She stepped up onto it and then began studying the controls.
"Here's your chance Larry. Go over there and see if she needs some help with the treadmill." Ken suggested.
"Good idea!" Larry replied and started walking in Tina's direction.
We couldn't quite hear what he was saying to her, but it was clear he was explaining the controls to her. Then it looked like he was asking her several questions and she was answering. The tension built as Frank and I waited for him to ask her "the" question. He finally must have because she lifted her top up to her neck once again, but this time for a bit longer than before. And for a larger audience this time too. In fact, I think every man in the gym saw Tina flash her hot tits for Larry.
Larry returned to where Frank and I were standing while Tina started up the treadmill and began began jogging. Without a bra her tits bounced nicely under the thin tank top. This was not missed by Frank.
"I could watch her tits bounce all day." He said to nobody in particular.
"They are even better looking close up." Larry informed us as he approached.
By now all of the men in the gym seemed to have stopped what they were doing and were watching Tina jog on the treadmill. She wasn't going at it very hard, I supposed that it was uncomfortable for her with the way her tits were bouncing. Of course, that's what all us men were watching. After a few minutes I noticed some of the men move closer to the treadmill where Tina was slowly working up a sweat. Then a few more moved up, and soon she was virtually surrounded by a group of obviously horny sweaty men.
It seemed to me that all of them wanted another show, but nobody was willing to take the chance and step up. So I figured I had better do something before the moment passed. I walked over to Tina and around to the front of the machine, catching her attention. The other men shuffled even closer. Tina stopped the treadmill and looked at me expectantly.
"What does the HBT on your t-shirt mean?" I asked her.
"Horny Bitch Tina." She answered softly.
"What? I couldn't hear you." I prompted.
"Horny Bitch Tina." She repeated much louder this time.
I knew what should be coming up next and I raised my eyebrows at her.
"Would you like to see what's under it?" She asked, playing along.
"Yes we would."
To which she pulled up her top until it was bunched up under her chin. Her nipples were hard and standing out nicely, her face red with embarrassment.
"Turn around and let the rest see." I said.
Tina complied and slowly turned around. The men were now all clustered closely around the treadmill where Tina was still standing. I hadn't planned it that way, but it gave her a nice platform for showing off her hot body. After she had completely turned around I asked her if I could have the tank top. Of course she took it off and handed it to me, to the amazement of the other men.
"I'd really like to see what you have under those shorts too." I commented slyly.
Tina didn't hesitate to slide the tight shorts down her shapely legs. This caused murmurers of excitement to break out in her group of voyeurs. I put out my hand and Tina got the message. She bent over at the waist, giving those behind her an excellent view of her ass and pussy, and picked up her shorts. Then she handed them to me. I made a twirling motion with my hand and she dutifully spun around slowly, providing each of her admirers a good look at her bald pussy and luscious ass.
"I'm sure all these men would love to play more with a hot bitch like you, Tina, but I think we've pushed things as far as we dare in a public place like this. It's probably best if you get going." I announced and handed her clothes back to her.
I was delighted when she didn't put them back on but instead walked back to the women's locker room wearing only her shoes. For the next few minutes all the men were smiling and talking about what a hot body she had. They couldn't believe that she had exposed herself in front of so many strange men and wondered if they would see her again. Larry noted her accent and wondered if she was just visiting. Someone else said he hoped she had just moved in. I told them I couldn't concentrate on my workout anymore and headed for the locker room. As I walked away they were still marveling at her great tits and hot shaved pussy.
I met up with Tina a the car and quickly drove away, hoping nobody had noticed we were together. I would hate to have to explain to them later why I didn't share her with them. The fact of the matter was that I had too much to do and not enough time. On the way to our next destination I asked Tina what it was like at the gym.
