Indentured Pervitude, Ch. 13
by Rachael DMM
The delivery guys set the new Peloton up in the spare room, along with the universal weight machine. She'd also ordered a set of dumbbells that would arrive the next day. When the guys left, Tom crept out of the bedroom, where he was hiding wearing only the new thong she had bought for him. She got a kick out of the way his balls didn't fit in it and spilled out the sides.
"What's all this?" he asked, able to see exactly what it was.
"You need to get into shape, baby boy. The Peloton is to get rid of this gut you're getting from lying around the house all day." She poked his spare tire and he flinched.
"I don't lie around..."
"And the weights are to put some meat on those skinny bones of yours. Nothing drastic, but you'd look so much sexier if you had some more muscle. Muscles turn me on."
"What about you?"
Wendy raised a warning eyebrow. "What about me?"
"You could...nothing. You're perfect just the way you are."
"Damn right, I am. Now...give it a try." She motioned to the stationary bike.
Tom took a step toward it.
"Lose the thong first," Wendy instructed.
"I have to work out naked too?"
"Yeah - sounds fun, doesn't it? Just don't get your dick caught in the weight stack....ouch!"
Tom shimmied out of his red thong, climbed on the bike, and began pedaling. The screen lit up, and the built-in AI spoke in a sultry feminine voice. "Greetings and welcome to your first ride. Would you like to enable camera sharing?" Tom looked at her with panic.
Wendy smiled. "Yes, share my camera."
"Sharing." The screen flickered. "I've placed you in a beginner's class led by Brandon. If you'd like something more advanced, just say 'menu' and change the selection."
She heard a man's voice. "Nice and easy, everyone, don't overdo it this first time out. Rome wasn't built in a day. Our goal here is to get used to the machine, and maybe break a sweat. Alright, we have a new rider just joining us. What's your name, naked guy?"
He looked at Wendy wide-eyed. "He can see me?"
"And hear you," Brandon responded. "No worries, we're all here to improve our bodies, and yours can certainly use some improvement. Now let's take it up a notch everyone, that's it...here we go. We have to start somewhere, and this is where it all begins. A journey of a thousand miles..."
The instructor prattled on, and Tom was looking more than uncomfortable. Mission accomplished. She felt strangely jealous of him. Wouldn't it be fun if Brandon was seeing her naked instead? Maybe she'd have to get a little cardio in for herself one of these evenings.
Wendy picked up the discarded thong so he wouldn't try to cover up after she left, and strolled out. She turned before she left and held up her phone. "I'll be watching your heart rate, so don't even think about cheating. Got it?"
Tom nodded sullenly. "Got it." Wendy smiled, gave him a saucy wink, thought about flashing him her tits, then left. Should she use the app to give him a hard-on? No, she'd save that in case he started acting up. She didn't want to make the Peloton instructor suffer. Although, she had heard rumors about them all being computer-generated entities anyway. It wouldn't be nearly as much fun if that were the case. No need to tell Tom about that. Let him think he's exercising naked in front of a real man.
Maybe the next time he'd get a female instructor. Would that be more humiliating, or would he actually enjoy it? She pictured him jerking off as he pedaled away and had to laugh. She didn't care, as long as he got rid of that growing belly of his. Wendy went and lubed up Marco. She thought about what Tom was going to look like with muscles as she fucked herself to several extreme orgasms.
She wondered if they'd perfected those penis enlargement surgeries yet. She would have to look into it. Wendy was sure Tom wouldn't mind having a little work done in that area.
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Tom finished his assigned thirty minutes on the bike and was happy to dismount. His ass was killing him, and it wasn't because Wendy had been messing with him back there the night before. That was at least pleasant. It was kind of weird, but he was starting to get into it - especially after her mom had stuck a finger up there while she was blowing him.
He still couldn't wrap his head around the idea that actually happened. He barely knew the woman, and just like that she was sucking his cock and fingering his butthole. Not that he was going to complain, but it was still pretty fucked up.
At first, he assumed it was some kind of test. Wendy was just waiting to see if he was going to go along with it, then zap the fuck out of him or something. But, when her mom got naked and started sucking, he was pretty sure it was real. He was dying to grab those big breasts of hers the whole time, or at least tweak her full, juicy nipples - something he'd never been able to get with Wendy. But, he didn't dare.
It didn't matter. He was pretty sure it would happen again and he'd get another chance. He knew it was just one of Wendy's attempts to humble him into submission, but this was one indignity that he was happy to submit to. Sure, he felt humiliated when she made him serve them tea in the nude, and more so when she tricked him into walking around in front of his mother-in-law wearing stockings. But now there was this...the demand that he get into shape.
It was hard to argue with. He always wanted to have a better body, but he never quite got around to it. Maybe this was his opportunity. Of course, when he imagined it before it was more to impress the ladies...ladies other than Wendy. He wasn't thinking of having an affair, or anything like that. Although, it would have been nice to get an offer every now and again. Wendy's mom was the closest he ever came to being unfaithful, and he was afraid that he enjoyed it too much.
This brought up a worrying thought. Was Wendy setting him up for something more sinister? Maybe it was she who wanted to cheat on him, and the fact that he got a blowjob from her mother might give her a reasonable excuse in her mind to have her own affair. He didn't like that thought at all, but he couldn't deny that's exactly the kind of thing she'd do. He wouldn't have imagined it before he became her slave, but she had changed since that day - changed in ways he never expected she would.
Who knows what was going on in that devious head of hers? Tom toweled off the bike seat, then contorted himself onto the seat of the universal. He did a couple of chest presses, realized it was heavier than he expected, and quickly hopped off. He'd start weight training tomorrow.
He looked at himself in the mirror. He was as dissatisfied with himself as Wendy was. He resolved to make this plan of hers work. Once she realized how desirable it would make him to other women, she would be sure to regret forcing him to improve himself. His cock got hard as he surveyed his naked reflection. He also needed to grow back his body hair - it had been one of the most masculine things about him, and now he looked like a prepubescent boy.
Normally, he would have jerked off as he looked at his own reflection, but that damn tattle-tale app of hers would report him. Either that or she'd walk in on him. He definitely didn't want that again. Jerking off was supposed to be a private thing just for him. Not like what Wendy was doing and making him watch her masturbate all the time. It was hot, but didn't she realize how seeing her have all that fun on her own made him feel? That was probably the point. So devious. He'd like to put her on a masturbation diet and see how she liked it.
Tom headed for the shower, and after that, he would see if he could get permission to fuck his wife. All he could do was hope she was in a good mood...or half as horny as he was. Maybe if he offered to let her be on top...or do more butt stuff to him...
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Tom came out of the bedroom, washed and hairless from his eyes down. He made sure his cock was nice and hard, hoping that might entice his mistress wife. He thought about putting something on, but those stockings were a pain in the butt, and the pink panties were too tight. He didn't feel like having his balls crushed anymore today. He found Wendy in the living room and more or less presented himself to her.
"Oh. done already?" She looked him up and down, then smiled. "I'm loving the new look. So smooth...and...sleek. Next time I'm out, I'm going to get you some body oil. That would look really good."
"Okay, but I was wondering if we can, um...have sex?"
"No."
