Story part 1: Erotic gym dom. You saw her across the gym fl..

Story part 1:
Erotic gym dom.
You saw her across the gym floor, or rather. You heard her first. Grunts of pain echoing out throughout the gym. When you closed your eyes those grunts very quickly translated into a very different scenario that left you starting to get engorged in all the wrong places for the middle of a gym session.

She exuded strength in a way you'd never noticed before. She wasn't arrogant but she had a power that would restrain you in so many different ways. Rumours had surfaced that she would do much more than grunt in the gym but you had not yet plucked up the courage to ask her. You wanted to, you desired her in so many different ways but you also didn't want a black eye if you said it the wrong way. What was the right way? 'hi, I'd love you to scissor me?'. Could you say that? Would she take offence. Would it be better to discreetly ask for her number from someone. But then you didn't know if she would answer.

You had been sitting, staring into obvlion for far too long and quickly got knocked back into reality when you feel a not so soft push on your shoulder. You refocus and shake your head as you look up. Up into her eyes. Fierce grey eyes that hinted of danger, of sex appeal, of lust, of longing. and a hell of a lot of frustration.

She murmurs in her husky voice 'I said, are you still busy here?' you realise you've been hogging the bench press staring in her direction and she made her way over to you.

You quickly get off, stumbling as you go. You almost see your face on the floor but regain your balance at the last second. Embarrassment takes over as you turn around to watch her mounting the bench. And you think, oh I wish she'd mount me that way.

She looks at you, there is a upward smile just in the corner of her eyes. 'you like what you see?'. Now she's smiling a little bit, not enough to stop you feeling fear and embarrassment but enough for you to stammer out an answer 'yes. I mean, no, I mean, I do respectfully'. You're fiddling now, hands interlocked and fingers moving back and fourth, rocking back and fourth on your heels. What had you just said?? What an idiot.

However she let's put a light laugh. turns towars her bag while starting to talk once again in her husky, seductive voice. 'I've noticed you watching me these last few weeks. I kept on waiting for you to come over, you disappointed me, you never did. I think you need a bit of a lesson. Here, take my card and I suggest you message me for that lesson. Now leave me to finish training. But I expect that message before I finish'

Your palms are sweaty as you knock on the door and then check the scribbled piece of paper in your hands for the 30th time to make sure this is the correct hotel room. You're not too sure if you're more excited or more shit scared of what's about to happen. Though truthfully, you have no idea what's about to happen.

However, before you can ponder any more the door swings open to the most seductive view. You'd always imagined what she would look like out of gym clothing but this was better than any dream you could have dreamed up. She was softer then her stage condition but in many ways you preferred that. Fishnet stockings enhance her thick muscular thighs, thighs you hoped might strangle you later on, these lead up to a g-string which let the outline of her clit still visible to your naked eyes, making you start to go hard immediately. Your eyes follow her abdominal lines up to two round, delicious breasts that you want to feel against you. The bra covering them is cute, but distracting. You want it off. You've never been one for too much lingerie. However, it was more the desire of wanting to explore every inch of her body that was your reasoning behind wanting her naked at this point.

She's let you take her in, patiently waiting while you undress her with your eyes. But then the snap of a whip flashes you back to reality. You hadn't noticed the leather handled whip in her hand while you marveled over her flesh. Now you look at her as a whole and realise she was the one in control here. And you weren't going to get to taste or touch anything unless she let you.

'Come in' she said as she turned around from you, showing her naked, perky tight ass to you. 'close the door and take off everything while I sit here and watch'. She turns to a single ominous looking chair which is far too big for her but fits the situation perfectly and looks at you. The whip in her hand dangling over the side and swooshing back and fourth.

'Take off, off, take off... Everything? ' you stumble out the words. She looks at you, serious, no error in her words or demeanour.' yes, everything '

She's looking at your, watching you. You swear she can probably see your pulse racing down the side of your neck. Slowly you move first to your tie. you're not too sure why you decided to where a tie, maybe because it made you feel more formal, like you weren't about to go do something completely out of your comfort zone. Make you feel like the deed itself of paying someone for their time was less dirty. You didn’t feel like it was dirty at all, though you were sure if you told a few people, they might frown upon your particular proclivities.

You were getting distracted and she clearly could sense it. there was a very loud lashing noise which brought you right back to the moment you were in. And her sitting in that chair was enough to keep you in that moment. She leaned forward as you frantically took of your shirt while still trying to take off your tie at the same time. You felt yourself struggling to breath as the tie seems to catch on your shirt , restricting your airways. As you rush to try release the tie you feel warm hands calmy take your hands and stop them from flustering around. ‘you don’t need to strangle yourself quite yet, that’s my job you know’ She says it gestly, a light hearted warmth to her tone that has your heart racing. It should calm you, and it does. Unfortunately her touch combined with her sultry voice is anything but calming. even with your shirt over your head and slightly suffocating situation.

You feel her adjusting your tie and releasing it enough that you can start to breath a little easily. Then she undoes the last button holding your shirt in place and your feel her pull your shirt off revealing her gorgeous body once more. Everything about her was perfect, the way her muscles flowed with every movement. The way her breasts rise and fall with every breath. You wanted to sock your teeth into you breasts, you wanted to feel every inch of her.

Her eyes watch yours and you feel her move towards your pants and unbutton them and then with one sharp movement she pulls down your pants and jocks leaving your all but naked. She’s kneeling now, and smiles up as she looks at your engorged cock in fill display for her. She starts to stand up, hand moving towards your cock. One finger strokes the end, just light enough to have it bouncing and your heart racing even harder. ‘Now, what are we going to about this?’ She asks this gesturing towards your cock, held in her meticulous hands, nails long and bright red. Then she moves her hands towards your left testicle and pinches it , hard, harder then you expected. The pain flashes through you. You want to moan because although it hurts, there was something so arousing about it. Something yearning for more.

Then she stops and turns to move back towards her chair. You’re naked, pants still left around your feet as she sits back, legs apart and takes one hand and slips it down her g string and starts rubbing her clit. A slight moan coming from her as she continues to pleasure herself.

She continues rubbing her clit and looks up at you, ‘would you like to play?’ she says. You half mumble, half stutter, ‘yes, y, ye, yes, I , I would’
‘well the first thing I suggest you do is come over her and help me out a little’ she replies, while still touching her clit visibly through her underwear.
You move forward only to trip over your pants still wrapped around your legs. You struggle onto your hands and knees and look up to see her watching you. She’s not frustrated but she isn’t laughing at you either. She simply whips the leather strap in her hands and gesture’s for you to remove your pants. You’re just grateful that your rock hard cock didn’t get damaged in the fall though with the distraction and feeling of humiliation that rush of adrenaline had left you a little softer than you would like. You roll over and quickly gather your pants over your feet and with more speed than you imagined possible stand back up, now completely naked to see her looking at your cock. A little limp from the distraction.
She gestures to it with her whip ‘ We might have to do something about that. No good to me now’ And with one heat searing lash of her whip tells you to move forward. She removes her hand from rubbing her clit, a bit of a sigh as she does so. Then quickly grabs you by the cock and tugs you forward. It wasn’t a gentle movement and yet somehow through the pain you find yourself getting harder once more. Shes holding your cock, firmly in one hand and with the other hand, runs one finger over the very tip, enough to send tingles up your spine. ‘that’s better she says’
Squeezing a little tighter on your now painfully rock hard cock. Whether it was sore because she was squeezing it or the amount of redirected flow now throbbing through it you couldn’t quite tell. Nor did you particularly care in this moment.
‘kneel’ She demands of you. Her voice was firm, strong. Not a hint of confusion in her voice and you knew she wouldn’t mess around if you didn’t do as was told. You kneel in front of her as she slides back into her chair and spreads her legs. ‘Take of my G-string’ she tells you with one lash of her whip on your side. It wasn’t hard enough to leave a mark but was certainly shocking enough to leave a searing pain below the skin. You move forward to touch the sides of the lingerie, it seems so delicate yet suits her strong frame so perfectly. You slide the lingerie down her smooth, muscular legs, revealing her gorgeous, ripe clit and you feel yourself becoming even more aroused. You bring the G-string around her knees and watch it as it slowly falls down her perfectly, massive calves. Then you find the head of the whip underneath your chin, bringing your view back into her sultry grey eyes.
‘Now, suck me until I come’

She was louder than you expected, moaning with every movement of your tongue. You could feel her pulsations growing as she started reaching climax. Her hands dug into the sides of the chair, her eyes closed feeling everything that you tasted of her. You felt yourself growing painfully hard as you made her erupt. Her breasts rising and falling with every beat of her heart. With one loud eruption of pleasure you feel her quiver, goosebumps crawling over her flesh. She looks down at you. Delight in her eyes as she scans your eyes dancing with satisfaction at making her cum. Pleasure oozes from her as she lifts her hand to your chin and moves your face upwards.
With a smirk on her face she says ‘ I may have to keep you around, aren’t you the talented one’ . Then without preamble she pushes you backwards. You land on your back, slight grazing from the carpet covers your back as you land with such force. She stands up and walks over to you. Standing with heels on either side of you. Dangerous heels inches from your flesh. Her naked, moist cunt staring at you. You watch her as she unties her bra and drops into on the floor next to you. And then she says in quite a demanding voice. ‘ pick it up’ you hesitate and in that moment you feel a sharp weight upon your chest as she places her left foot on top of you. Not her entire body weight but enough for the heel of her stiletto to dig in slightly. ‘ I said, pick to up’ She repeats.
Without hesitating any further you reach over to pick up the bra she just dropped, the movement causes her heel to dig in a little further but right now you were more focused on what she had told you to do then any damage being done. You lift the bra back up to her, only noticing her pierced nipples hard and perfect adorning her breasts in that moment. She takes the bra and tosses it onto the chair behind her and kneels down, sitting, cunt inches away from your rock hard cunt. She brings her sultry , beautiful face close to yours and lowers her cunt teasingly onto your cock, enough for you to be aware it’s there, but nothing more. Her lips move to your left ear and you feel teeth gently nibbling at your lobe while her clit moves up and down your cock, making you throb even harder.

Your cock bounces involuntarily with every movement of her clit on yours. You feel her wet pussy and just wish your could feel her. Every inch of her from within her moist cunt. As you close your eyes, taking in the moment you are drawn harshly back to reality by her biting sharply on your ear. She releases you from her teeth only for her to start nibbling on your neck, you start to moan a little. There is a hot rush of pain mixed in with the pleasure and as your moans get louder the motion of her cunt along your cock gets harder. With each pass up and down your cock you keep hoping the next move will be riding your cock all the way inside her dripping cunt.

But then, she pulls your head back by the hair on the back of your head viciously. Her teeth are no longer nibbling on your neck which you are sure will have lasting marks on it for a while to come. Now she is looking down at you, one sharp talon of her nails on your lips silencing you. In her rich, husky voice she says ‘ I didn’t say your could make a sound. Disobedience is a punishable offence.’
With a tsk and a sigh of her rich, delicious breasts she rises off of you. Naked, she turns from you and walks back to her chair. She bends slowly, time for you to see her ripe, engorged cunt between her legs as she picks up her whip slowly. She stops and brings one hand over her cunt and slides one finger into her cunt. Massaging her clit with the rest of her hand. Slowly she fingers herself, while watching you the entire time. And again she whispers to you ‘ do you want to touch?’

You reply, shakily, mesmerized by her erotic touch. Not wanting to take your eyes of her cunt but knowing you need to. You dart your eyes to her, then back to her playing fingers running up and down her cunt. You see her wet fingers doing what you wish you could. What you hope you will be allowed to do. ‘yes, yes I want to touch’

As you say the words, she stands back up quickly, whip in hand and walks right back to you and whips your chest and then your cock. She whipped your chest with a relishing pain and slightly lighter on your cock. Though enough pain to take the air out of your lungs. ‘not yet, if you disobey me again you might never get that chance’

Even though your cock is now tingling with the pain of the lashing you have just received, you are extremely aware of the pounding rush still flowing to it. The pain mixed with desire has your cock harder than it has probably ever been. Even as a teenager you could have sworn you have never felt such bestial desire coursing through you.

‘Move over there and lie down again, and I suggest you do this quickly’ She indicates to a very low bed. No pillows adorn it. Nothing lavish. Just 1 silk sheet covering the mattress. You quickly get up and move with speed towards the bed and make your way onto it. You feel almost like a scolded teenager, running naked across the room. There was an element of humiliation in the act. You didn’t know if you should cover your penis during the act or somehow do everything with a sense of confidence. Even if you had none.

‘Lie down, quickly’ she brandishes the whip at you. Catching some of your back as you move onto the bed to lie down. There was a red, hot flash of pain which courses through your back as you settle onto the bed, back against the silk. It was cool to the touch, soothing the marks now slightly raised on your back from the whip. She moves towards you, breasts firm and ripe. Nipples wanting to be licked. She puts the whip down next to you and grabs your arm fiercely. Tugging you up slightly. You look up as she bends over. Cunt on full display as you watch her tie your wrist firmly. You knew there was no escape from the way she was looping the silk around your wrist. This wasn’t the first time she had tied someone up. She moved with purpose. Moving from arm to leg. Then your other leg is firmly strapped into place, and then your right arm is being tied down. No escape, no way to get out of this now. Not that you wanted to, but again, there was the element of not having any control. She was the boss here and you literally had not choice on the matter.

She moves to the foot of the bed, between your spread legs and looks at you. There is a slight smile on her face, it’s naughty, full of lust but also a seductive element to her. She is naked, but unlike you there is no element of humiliation, only strength, control, and primal urges. She moves onto the bed and grabs your cock firmly with her right hand.

You gulp back control as she touches you. The initial feeling of her hand on your cock had primal urges surging forward. Ones that wouldn’t have ended well for the scenario playing out and you really wanted to see where this lead. Her hand was strong on your throbbing cock, there was no seduction here. she was stroking your cock, up and down, up and down, each stroke bringing you one step closer. She was watching you. Your heart pounding, your cock pulsating. Stroke by stroke, up and down, up and down, and then. You’re moaning now, uncontrollably. Crying out as you feel yourself getting closer to the edge. You know that a few more strokes and you wouldn’t be able to control yourself anymore.
Then you feel a slight pinch at the base of your cock. ‘I didn’t say you could cum’. She squeezes your cock a little harder now. Bringing all your attention to her. Her naked breasts shadowed in the light, her eyes piercingly fierce as she looks at you. Sternly she says once more ‘you do not get to cum until I allow it.
You’re on the edge, painfully aware of how close you were to fully erupting as she slides off the bed. You want to beg her to finish, so close to pure pleasure but begging wouldn’t do you any good here. once more you are reminded that she is completely in control and you would only have pleasure when and how she allowed it.
She walks around to the side of the bed and strokes her finger down your bare chest. she’s examining you in a way you don’t think anyone has ever truly done. It’s a look as if she doesn’t just see you, she sees every inch of you and understands every secret within you. That she somehow knows you, every desire you have ever had. Every want and if you let her, she could make them all come true.

She climbs back onto the bed. This time right by your head and bends down to kiss you. Soft, full lips with a fragrant fruity taste grace yours, her tongue caresses your tongue. This was a different part of her. A softer part. There was more than lust in her actions. She kisses you to the point you’re holding your breath. There is passion tenfold in this kiss. More than you have ever experienced before. Before you pass out she ends the kiss, you want more. You want more of everything. You never expected a kiss could be so powerful. She looks at you, one hand stroking the top of your head and says. ‘I think you need to kiss something else now, with just as much passion’. And with that she moves on top of you.

She moves one leg on other side of you, her moist, delectable cunt inches from you. You want to devour it but you wait, hoping you can. Not too sure if you are allowed to start. You don’t want to make a mistake. Not now. Not when you are so close to pleasure.