Have you ever been so embarrassed that you secretly enjoyed your embarrassment?
Yeah surprised me too.
I’m currently doing core and glutes exercises and it’s been really difficult.
Normally when I exercise my core I usually have an easy time and can usually run through the motions fairly easy.
Tonight is anything but normal. I had multiple devices on and in me buzzing hitting my pleasure zones causing my work out to become extremely difficult…..in public……around the normies……all while my tormentor aka my secret *admirer* watched my torment.
And the bastard had me dressed in my whitest attire that was not flattering in the least because my sweat just brought out the see thru ability of the fabric.
I dared not moan letting everyone around me know exactly how turned on I was.
And I prayed to every deity in existence to not have any I know in my day life see me.
Unfortunately my prayers had fallen on deaf ears……or the god’s decided to make my torment worse.
In my horror one of my student’s showed up to the gym and instantly bee lined to me as soon as she saw me.
The student, Amia Woolley.
Amia stood a whopping 5’2”, shoulder short brown hair with light highlights in her bangs, a petite frame with curves that were still growing on the girl that would eventually make her knock out. And hazel eyes.
Like most girl’s her age they are with confident or not. Her she was snarky.
Amia scurried over to me with a smile on her face, “Is that you Mrs Stucky?”
She stopped as she got a foot from me, “Mrs Stucky?”
She took one look at all my glory….my tattoos, my sweat soaked outfit showing off my piercings, and my embarrassed face.
I looked at Amia and tried to show I wasn’t embarrassed. I briefly looked at my propped phone and secretly prayed that my *admirer* doesn’t do anything before I spoke to Amia, “Ms. Woolley how are you doing?”
Amia stammered, “G-g-good.” As she looked me up and down not believing what she was seeing.
Then the initial shock took over as she gave me a sly smile, “You seem to be having fun.”
I blushed and tried not to give away my current situation but my *admirer* found this a good time to turn my *gift* in the loudest setting possible as a loud buzzing sound came from multiple places on my body.
I really really tried to contain myself but having that blasted plug pushing against the egg that had cozied just perfectly against my inner G spot was too much to not give myself away.
I bent down into a ball barely able to stand on my feet as the inevitable orgasm took over me. I bit my lip trying to not moan as my body quivered from the multiple sensations shooting through my body.
Once my orgasm subsided enough I quickly looked at my phone to see a black screen but my *admirer* probably enjoyed his view.
I looked at Amia who was starring at me in shock at what she just witnessed.
Amia spoke, “Mrs Stucky you ok?”
I stood up and tried to play off what had just transpired, “Yeah just cramps. You know how it is.”
Amia spoke, “Cramps?”
She looked me up head to toe and said, “But you’re wearing white. And what was that buzzing sound.”
Damn it!!!!
She was right no female in their right mind would wear white anywhere near their pussy if they were remotely close to that time of the month.
I sure as fuck wouldn’t but she didn’t know the level of birth control I had in me. I hadn’t menstruated from my pussy since I had entered the adult film biz.
Still my excuse was stupid and could easily have holes poked through it.
I needed to get out of here.
I straightened my hair out of my face and ignored her line of questioning before it was too late, “Yeah I thought I was safe.”
I picked up my phone and looked at Amia, “I don’t mean to be rude Amia but I need to get home before I start. If you shall excuse me.”
As I walked off I heard Amia speak, “Sure.”
As soon as I was out of ear shot I hissed into my phone, “You got some nerve.”
A text popped up.
*Unknown: careful!*
I sighed and walked into the locker room making a bee line to the toilets and locked myself in.
I needed to have a conversation with my *tormentor*.
I needed to have a understanding with whoever they were to make sure that they don’t embarrass me like that again.
I opened the text app leaving the video show going.
*Me: listen here whoever you are I don’t care if you have all this dirt on me and having me do all this* I trembled as I thought about everything I had done for this person so far and cursed my damn body and stupid personality for getting so turned on *naughty things to please you all I ask is you don’t do it in front of people who could jeopardize my day life*
I waited for a few moments before I got a reply.
*Unknown: if I agree it’ll cost you*
Cost me?
What more can this person ask of me?
I was already submitting to this person’s whims to tease me and punish me. What more can this person ask of me?
I quickly typed.
*Me: what is your price?*
I waited a few minutes before I got a reply.
*Unknown: I’ll think of your price but for now let’s finish your work out for tonight. I believe you have a nude yoga planned if I’m not mistaken. Don’t want to miss that. Be sure to leave private show on and make sure your face stays in frame.*
I sighed as I read that text.
I grumbled so he could hear, “You’re a bastard you know that.”
I read the text that came up.
*Yet you’re smiling*
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That’s was so gooooooood. ????