Chapter 40: Gym Time
The gym was fairly busy for a Sunday night and everyone discreetly stared at Katie, Britney and especially Sam when they walked in. The girls pretended not to notice and looked around the gym until they spotted Doug and Dave.
"There they are! Over by the elliptical machines." announced Katie.
Doug and Dave were talking with two other girls when the three friends approached them. The guys were wearing loose fitting basketball shorts, which were just long enough to cover the head of their cock, but did little else to hide their size! With every movement, the guys' cocks would swing under their shorts and print against the silky material. It was obvious that the girls they were talking to were infatuated with their large dicks, as they couldn't stop staring down at them.
Britney was the first to speak to them. "Hi Doug! Hi Dave! We thought we'd find you here."
They turned and stared at their three friends and their scantily clothed bodies. "Oh! Hi girls. W-w-what are you doing here?" they answered in unison.
"Don't you remember? You promised to help us with our workout!" added Katie.
"We did?" asked Dave.
"Yes you did. I've been working on my pecs like you showed me. Do they feel firmer?" Britney grabbed Dave's hand and placed it on one of her breasts.
At the same time Katie grabbed Doug's hand and placed it on her ass. "And I've been working on my gluts. Do they feel tighter than before?"
Just as they had planned, Doug and Dave started to get hard! The visual and tactile stimulation was too much for them to resist. Before they knew what was happening, their erect cocks popped up from under their shorts. The fabric stretched against the head and then gave way, exposing nearly the entire length of their dicks! The guys reached down and tried to cover their erection with their shorts, but it was no use. The girls they had been talking to gazed lustfully at the large cocks. Realizing that they couldn't conceal their erections, Doug and Dave immediately ran into the men's locker room to cool off.
There was an awkward silence immediately following the guys' sudden departure. Finally, one of the new girls spoke up, "So, are you like their girlfriends or something?"
"Oh no! We're just friends!" replied Katie.
"They live down the hall from us." Added Britney.
The girls' faces lit up with excitement! "So, do you know if they're dating anyone?"
"Sorry girls! They're both in committed relationships."
A shadow of disappointment overcame both of them. "Oh, that's too bad..." one of them sighed.
"Trust me girls, you're better off not getting mixed up with those two. Such a big dick will only bring you trouble!"
"Maybe... But I'm sure it would be a lot of fun to find out!" She turned to her friend, "Come on, we might as well go home now." Her friend was staring at Sam. "Hey! Did you hear me?" That's when she noticed Sam as well.
Britney addressed them, "I see you're admiring my slave."
"Your slave?"
"Yes, my slave."
The girls had a confused look on their faces. Katie leaned over and whispered to them, "It's a BDSM thing."
"Oh, OK. That would explain the collar, chains, and the rings. They look heavy. Do they hurt?
Britney turned to Sam, "You may answer their questions."
"They only hurt when I'm being disciplined."
"But you can take them off, right?"
"Why would I want to do that? I enjoy being a slave!"
"You don't find it demeaning?" the girl asked with disgust.
"It's not demeaning! It gives my life purpose. Before I became enslaved to my Master, I was lost and alone. My servitude to her has taught me how to love and be loved. I've never been happier!"
The girls rolled their eyes at Sam. "Umm, OK freak!"
Britney started to get angry at the girls. "How dare you..."
"Master please! It's OK." Sam turned back to the girls, "Call me what you like, I don't mind. I know what I am, and I wouldn't expect you to understand."
The girls shook their heads at Sam and Britney and walked away.
Britney turned to Sam, "I'm proud of you slave."
"Thank you Master."
"You stood up for yourself and remained loyal to me."
"My loyalty to you is unyielding, Master."
"I appreciate that, but you interrupted me when I become angry at those girls. Did you think I was wrong to become angry?"
"No Master, you are infallible. Everything you do is perfect and just."
"Then why did you stop me?"
Sam's eyes began to tear up. "Because I'm a bad slave."
"And what do bad slaves deserve?"
"They deserve to be punished."
Sam dropped to her knees and prostrated herself in front of Britney. "Oh Master! Please punish me! I desperately want to be a good slave to you! I need to be disciplined severely for my transgressions!"
"For your punishment to be effective, it needs to be administered quickly, while the shame of your wrongdoing is still fresh in your mind. That is the key to proper behavior modification." Britney looked around the gym at the various pieces of equipment. "Over there! That's where you shall endure your punishment. Get up slave and follow me!" Sam stood up and followed Britney over to one of the weight machines.
They walked over to the over-head lat pull down machine. "Sit down slave!" Sam sat down on the machine. "OK, since you humiliated me in front of those girls, I'm going to humiliate you in front of everyone here in the gym. Reach up and grab the hand bar!"
"Master, if I do that, my nipples..."
"Are you arguing with me?"
"No Master..." Sam reached up for the bar, and when she did her shoulders lifted the skimpy top, completely exposing her nipples and rings.
"OK, you're now going to keep pulling on the bar, until I tell you to stop. It's on the lightest weight, so you shouldn't have any trouble keeping up. And spread your legs." Sam obeyed. "No! Wider! I want people to be able to see everything!" Sam spread her legs as wide as possible. This caused the tiny skirt to ride up, exposing her pussy and shackled clit. "That's good! Now start exercising and don't stop until I tell you to. If anyone stops to watch you, just smile and keep on exercising. Understand?"
"Yes Master."
Sam started pulling on the lat bar as ordered. With every repetition, her skimpy top would brush across her nipples, causing them to harden from the stimulation. It didn't take long for an audience to gather in front of her. They gawked at her piercings and lack of modesty. A couple of guys even started hitting on her. They complimented her on her piercings and how much fun she must be in bed due to her petite size.
"I bet I could pick you up and spin you like a top on my cock!"
Sam turned bright red from embarrassment, but she just smiled and continued to pull down on the exercise bar. When she didn't reply or respond to their advances, the guys became bolder.
"Come on Honey! You know you want to!"
One of them reached out and tugged lightly on a nipple ring. Sam stopped exercising and let out a soft moan.
"Oh! You like that, huh?" He tugged the ring again and watched Sam squirm.
"Please don't that. My Master might get angry." she whispered.
"Your master? So you like to be dominated, huh?" He reached down and tugged on her clit ring. Sam shuddered in pleasure. "You definitely like that, don't you?" He tugged a few more times on the ring.
The pleasure was too much to resist! Sam lifted herself slightly from the seat and started grinding her hips back and forth! "Master's going to be mad when I cum!"
The guy started pulling the ring in unison with the movement of her hips. Sam's breathing became quick and shallow as her orgasm began to build. "You're a kinky little girl aren't you?"
Moments later Sam's orgasm began to crest. "I'm a bad slave! I'm a bad slave! I'm a... Ahh!... Aaahh!.. Aaaaaaahhh!" Sam violently bucked her hips as her orgasm flooded her body!
The guy jerking her ring was enjoying her reaction, "Oh yeah! Cum you little vixen! Cum to your new master!"
As Sam's female orgasm subsided, her male orgasm materialized. She started spurting cum all over the seat of exercise machine. The guy was shocked to see the thick milky fluid.
"What the hell? What the fuck are you, some sort of transsexual freak?!" He grabbed Sam by the collar and was threatening to punch her. Luckily Britney was watching from across the gym and intervened.
"Get your hands off of her!" Britney demanded.
"This is none of your business sweet-cheeks! This is between me and girly-boy here!"
"I won't ask you again! Let go of her!"
The guy yanked on the collar and Sam yelped in pain! He was about to say something and then suddenly stopped. Britney has established a telepathic connection with him.
"Now, listen to me: let go of her collar!"
The guy did as he was told. Britney motioned for Sam to move out of the way.
"Master I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to make a mess. I'll clean it up right away!"
"No you won't! Our friend here will clean it up. He made the mess, not you." Britney turned her attention back to the guy. "You heard me! Lick up my girlfriend's cum from the seat!"
The guy kneeled at the seat and started sucking up the cum. His beard became soaked in Sam's ejaculate as he licked the seat clean. When he was done, Britney severed her telepathy. The guy paused for a moment as he wondered what he was doing on his knees. He looked around and recognized Britney and Sam from before. He jumped to his feet and started berating both of them.
"Before you criticize others, you may want to examine yourself first!" interjected Britney.
"What are you talking about?" asked the guy.
"Isn't that cum on your chin?"
"Huh?" The guy reached up and wiped his beard with his hand. His hand was then coated in sticky jizz. "What the fuck?!" He looked around and realized that nearly everyone in the gym was staring at him. "I didn't do this! I didn't! This is some kind of trick!" Everyone started laughing. "Fuck you! Fuck all of you!" he shouted and he ran away into the locker room.
Once all the commotion in the gym had settled and everyone went back to working out, Sam gestured to Britney to remove her leash. When Britney removed it, Sam immediately hugged her and gave her a passionate kiss! "Once again my hero comes to my rescue! I love you! I love you! I love you!"
