*Just my dirty thoughts going wild*
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Today morning I got a poster of a newly opened gym that read ‘ relieve ur sexual tension through exercise’. Something needed for a horny girl like me. My university/college had given us a week off, and I thought this might be the best thing to do.
I wore a tight push-up bra, nearly indecent as my brown areola region was almost seen. A skin-tight pant, shaping themselves into the curves of my pussy as they reached down. Satisfied with my sexy gym look I went out.
It was a 15 min walk from my apartment and so I decided to jog, loosening my muscles in the process. I reached the gym with beads of sweat around my neck and navel. The receptionist looked at me like a piece of meat.
‘welcome mam’ he smiled sneakily taking glances at my boobs.
‘I’m here to relieve my sexual tension’ I replied and he blushed.
‘sure mam, it is a special course highly opted by many female customers’ he replied, proceeding down to a basement.
‘Would you like to have a male or female trainee’ he asked.
‘male would be better’ I replied.
‘Please change our clothes, your trainee will be here in a minute’ he replied handing me an elastic black thong, the size was nearly 2 times smaller than mine.
‘ what about the bra?’ I asked.
‘you won’t be needing it, since our first class is about exercising with nipple weights, we want our customers to freely express themselves’ he replied, guiding me towards the changing room.
I nodded and removed my dress, wearing the black thong which had a string running between my pussy lips and ass cheeks, the tightness of it was already making me hard to rub my thighs together.
My breasts were in full display, I had more than what was required for my height, so they were always a trouble, especially now, When I have to adjust my thong. I could barely see my stomach and thighs, only pushing my breasts apart would give me a small gap to see, but that wasn’t enough.
Finally, after my thong sat perfectly, I walked out, only to be welcomed by a well-built gym body. He was a 35 ear old man, grey hairs sparking their way up, he was sexy even to this 20-year-old girl.
‘Hi, I will be your gym trainer for today’ he said, moving towards a room that had a treadmill placed in front of a mirror.
‘Hi’ I replied back, shyly covering my breasts.
‘you need not hesitate to show what you have hidden, they are for the men’s eyes to be pleasured’ he said holding onto a nipple clamp which had metal rings attached.
‘tell me if it hurts’ he said tightening the clamps around my nipple. I nodded when I was comfortable with it.
‘you can start jogging’ he encouraged after hanging a 50-gram metal ball on each of my nipple clamps. Their weight was pulling my breast down into a saggy V shape. It was ringing new sensations in my vagina and the elastic string wasn’t making it easier.
He leveled up the treadmill to 2, and I started jogging, but the clamps were holding me down, barely giving me the time to take another step.
‘ You need to pump up your breasts, JUMP’ he encouraged and I did but damn did it trigger my senses, arousing me in every way possible.
The weights were moving back and fro in full motion, making me horny. He pushed the speed up by 2 and I couldn’t.
‘No..please’ I shook my head, trying to slow down the momentum with which the balls swayed, but no, that dint happen. I was becoming wet and the friction between the string and my pussy lips added more intensity.
My thighs were sweaty and my toes were curling, trying to sustain the intensity with which my pussy wanted freedom. I wanted some to brush it, to push in a finger….I was going insane.
The weight kept pushing my flesh back and forth, making my nipple area red, it was painful yet enticing, as a white sticky cum made it down between my thighs.
I panted harder and harder, I wanted more, as he saw the look in my eyes. He paused the machine and added two more weights on either side. The gravity was working too hard for me to find relief.
‘You can do it’ he encouraged and I nodded.
The speed was pushed by 3 more points and I was nearly running on 7, ‘ahhh….mhhh’ my stifled moans erupted. ‘I can’t anymore….ahhh’ My voice grew with the intensity building inside me.
‘faster’ he spoke. And I did so bitting my lips and fisting my hands… ‘ I can’t naymoreee…ahh’ I breathed. ‘You can release now’ he encouraged and that was all I wanted to hear. I couldn’t contain anymore as I came flooding on the treadmill.
‘i’m sorry’ I apologized. ‘ It’s okay mam you just did amazing, It is common among women to have an orgasm’ he replied taking off the nipple clamps one by one.
‘ We offer a free service to reduced the pain around your nipple, would you like to try’ he asked.
‘Sure I would love it’ I replied staring down at the red mark.
He made me sit on top of him on a chair, carefully took hold of breasts, and started licking them. ‘ I must say you are amazingly sexy’ he breathed as he caressed the other.
‘ I would have loved it if *YOU OFFERED THIS TOO*’ I rubbed my pussy against his hip.
‘that would be for another day’ he replied, massaging me.
‘Do come again’ he said, leaving his saliva all around my breasts.
‘I will’ I replied making a mental note of this gym in my head. What I couldn’t brush away was how hot it would have been if he had fucked me….I guess that’s or another day.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jjnkbc/nipple_weight_exercise_on_a_treadmill