Ringing in my ear. That fucking alarm. My eyes were heavy I could barely sleep last night. Fuck I have work later. I rolled to the side. 11pm. I rolled back over. Normal time. Ok give me a few. Ohhh wait Ash. Blindly I felt around my bed looking for my phone. Where is it? I sat up to get a better look.
My hand was just there. Lets just jet up. Sliding my legs out of bed I grabbed my phone and opened up my messages. “Good morning Ash”. Ash was that real. The rules the dance T2? It must have been. No it was stupid your just tired. Yea I am. I got up. Splashed water on my face. Fuck the boiler. Cold shivers went down my body like electricity. Fuck. Is Brad out? I can’t hear him.
The living room was dark and his bedroom door was closed. Not going to wake him up. He is the annoying roommate not me. I chuckled. Must be sleeping. I walked into my living room. Ok get my porridge and my morning meal then… I paused. Why is there a girl in her underwear looking though my fridge. “Excuse me? Who are you and what the fuck are you doing in MY fridge.” I made her jump with a small squeal. She was cute but short, curly blonde hair covered her shoulders and she turned and looked at me.
She was like a dear in headlights. Looking past her I saw what she was doing. Was that nooooo my Greek yogurt and fruit. My heart sank. “The fuck did Brad not tell you he has the other fridge and this one was mine?” Why was she grinning. She was staring at my crotch. I looked down. I was only in my underwear. “You think this is funny? Getting yelled at by a guy in his underwear? Fine it is I will fully admit that. But still you nicked some of my fruit and yogurt. You owe me like 4 quid. ” She smiled. “I could pay you back in another way.” She said seductively.
My mind paused trying to understand the audacity of this girl. I moved past her and got a pot of MY yogurt out of the fridge before my hand wandered and took a spoon from a bowl of MY fruit and yogurt before returning to my bedroom. The fuck is happening. How can a man not just get his yogurt not stolen. I put on some shorts a lifting top and a hoodie before packing a change of clothes into my gym bag. As I sat at my desk about to tuck into my well earned yogurt. Buzz buzz. Buzz Buzz.
Picking it up I checked who from. Ashley. My lips formed a smile. “Hey wassup babe?” with one hand I replied. “Brad has some girl around that nicked my yogurt and tried to fuck me. You know the normal. Heading to the gym in about 30min what about you?” Smooth as butter. Turning back to my well deserved yogurt I started to eat some of the amazing creamy white goodness in a pot. A few spoons in my phone had nearly buzzed off my desk. Ash “Ohhhhh damm that is something lol My work is submitted for the day already do you want me to stop by at the boxing gym and maybe we fool around in the ring a little.” I did not know what to think. Really that is very public. My mind went into deep thought.
“Are you sure it’s safe?” I went back to my yogurt but the thought of how public it was stilled chewed on my mind. Buzz buzz. “Yea of coarse it is I will go easy on you if you like hahahha” What does this mean? I did not know what to think anymore. “I mean is that not a very public place to do it?” I waited watching the 3 dots until a reply popped up. “Fine we can do it in a private ring in the back and lock the doors if it would make you feel better.” I could not describe my relief. “Thanks message me when you get there.” A second later. “Will do random stranger”
Leaving the house I did not find Brads fling I just went out of the house and down the cold streets to the gym. The weather looked like rain. Fuck there goes a warm night after I get home from work. My Monday workout was about as normal as normal could be. Before long I was beating a punching bag like a man that done stuff with my non existent daughter. Every punch the bag become more vivid as the man. The man became clearer and I was looking into his eyes with hate.
“Hey random stranger” My fist raced past the bag hitting nothing before the bag came back and hit me in the side. My body tensed up. Pausing for a few seconds before coming out of fighting mode. Turning I saw Ashley in all back with shorts on as well as a tight crop top she looked like a cage fighter. Her short black hair that was highlighted in red as it went down was done up safely to it did not go near her eyes. Her tattoo of a skull on her thigh was half visible her tattoo of her name with the snakes and leaves above her tits was on full show as well as the one on of the female skull on her abdominal. Her dragon sleeve visible as always. She did not have her earrings in nor the single red piercing on her nose. My shock turned quickly into excitement. She gestured with a finger to follow her and I obeyed without much question.
She lead me to one of the back rooms. It was smaller but in the centre it had a standard boxing ring. My head looked around the walls. No cameras. I smiled. My hands vibrated though the wrappings. I turned to Ash standing at the door locking it. I guess this was going down. She had her hair done behind her and she did not have shoes on. All she had were socks. She walked past me and went to another corner of the the ring. “Hurry up get that shirt off. I don’t have all day. Remember keep the gloves on.”
It was a struggle trying to get my gym shirt off with my gloves on. It was hard but it was not the only hard thing. When I got my shirt off Ash’s hands were wrapped in an MMA style. What? I climbed into the ring. “Ummmmm so what’s happening?” I looked at her she looked like she was getting warmed up throwing fake jabs kicks and so on. “We are sparing bae I thought you knew that and as you were to much of a bitch you did not want to get beat in front of people. That’s why were here.” A smile came across her face and realisation came across her mind. “Remember you only box that means it is fair.” I nodded slightly nervous. She slid out of the ring for a second and then I heard the our agreed best metal album play though the room echoing off each wall.
She walked into the centre and I also did. Only punch like 30% power don’t want to hurt her. Taping gloves then we were off. She was quick really quick. Within seconds she had kicked me a times getting me into a corner. Every punch I though she ducked and through an uppercut unto my abs. Helpless I stood in the corner of the ring just trying to hold my guard. I can’t stay here. Every second I felt something against my arm leg so on. She side of my body stung already. Push into the centre and hold a position there. I started to walk forward.
The ceiling lights. I couldn’t breath. What was happening. I tapped. Again. Mostly the same but I held the centre longer and I got a few jabs on her guard but I was dropped by a uppercut. She was to quick. Again. “How are you doing this?” Cowering behind my guard. I needed a second. Nothing gave up she answered while kicking my ass “I am a MMA coach at weekends.” Ground choked out again. Repeat.
We went for about 2 hours having about 30 different fights. About 5 were close I won 2 from getting a lucking punch that knocked her over but she flat out beat me 23 times. I was covered in a small lair of sweat covering my upper body. She had some sweat but only here and there. How could she do this. Let alone do it so well.
“Ok big guy were done.” She pulled off her wrappings. My guard was still being held. Shanking my arms and upper body could not really move. The wrappings for my gloves were being undone. I was still frozen in place. One hand got cold very cold. Then the other. My face suddenly stung. “You there babe?” I snapped out. “Yes yes I am.” She smiled. “Ok I don’t think we should really spar anymore you are not in my league.” I giggle and she smiles. “Meet me in the steam room after you showered nobody every goes in there and we can have some fun there.” The gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving the ring and going to get her shower. I was quick behind her going into the changing room to wash and get showered.
The water flowed over my body engulfing me in a beautiful feeling of warmth. It was relaxing it put my body at easy. Muscles started to loosen and relax after a workout. I could stay under here forever but I had to go somewhere. I left the shower knowing I was going to have a cold one after being in the dry room. The steam room was always empty nobody used it. It was odd. I felt like I was the only one that knew the advantages of hot and cold.
The room was down a dark hall were nobody really ever went. Maybe they just did not know. The door opened. It had those long wooden benches that wrapped around the room with a pit with the coals at each side making it even warmer. In the centre of the room Ashley was sitting in the highest bench. I looked up at her wrapped in a white towel going from her armpits all the way to her knees were she had her legs crossed preventing me seeing anything. In her hands she was playing with something black.
“Drop the towel. On your knees we are playing now. Crawl up here I have a gift for you.” Without any question I blushed and dropped the towel covering my crotch and thighs to the floor before falling to my knees. The head radiated though the floor and the floor was roasting. My mind was racing with ideas. Crawling over to the end of one of the benches I climbed up. I slowly went around the fist 2 rings of benches. The 3rd was the level were Ash had her feet.
Her smile from my stupid antics warmed me more than the hot coals of the sauna. When I came next to her I knelt down and kissed her foot the 10 times before moving onto the next one. It was the first time I kissed her bare feet or even saw them but they were beautiful all the way from her toes to her heels. Sliding down a layer to make myself look more inferior to my Mistress in play I knelt on the rather large wooden seating area of the sauna. My head lowered I assumes the wait position.
Ash must have been looking me up and down to see what damage she had done during the sparing session. About a a minute passed of me kneeling knowing I was being watched and inspected. She through something in front of me. A collar a black leather collar. Then another thing. A blindfold. I looked up at her and she pat the level that she was resting her feet with a dirty smile. “What a good little slave boy come on work it out. Work it out for Mistress Ash.” Her voice cut though me. With both of the leather accessories in hand I went up to the next level.
I kneeled before her offering the collar to her. The leather was cold compared to the air in the sauna bit it was rough and it had bits of metal very much like a dog collar. It got tighter as she fastened it to my throat however when it was tightened it fell slightly sitting comfortable around my neck. Fingers ran along and down my neck were my Celtic Trible markings were tattooed down to my shoulder. “Not bad but maybe I get you a pink one this one makes you look to manly for my tastes.”
Holding out the blindfold next it first went over my eyes. It was dark darker than dark. The blindfold was tightened around my head. ” Good well seeing as your Mistress took out a lot of anger on you I think you need to please her.” I felt a bit of air blow past me. She dropped her towel she must have. Waves of blood flew to my cock. The back of my collar was grabbed like I was a puppy running from mother.
I was made to slowly walk over to the corner of the sauna by Ashley. The distinct roughness of a towel was below me for a short time. She was nude and I was missing it. The darkness was engulfing. A wetness was on my mouth it was her pussy. Her glorious pussy. My cock was roaring with exactment. “Make me cum bitch boy that’s all your good for. Make me fucking cum” My neck was puled in. My hair was being tugged.
My mouth worked hard licking the inside of her while rubbing her clit with my tongue and trying everything I had ever tried to make my beautiful Mistress Ash cum. I licked up and down my lips kissed hers with ferocity and more passion than anything. Her moans were making my heart beat. Her moans were my heart beat. Nothing else in life mattered more than pleasing her.
My face was dragged across and up her crotch. She moaned in completion. My face rested on a bed of her bush. She had a bush? Did she? It was over so fast. She pushed me back and I could not do anything but stand still encase I would fall. Her footsteps got quieter then got louder before then with suddenness my blindfold was removed. She was above me. A finger ran along my cock. “I think we will fix that. Soon. Very soon. Don’t worry you won’t need to worry about the risk of wanking. You keep that collar it is your until I get one I like better on my bitch.” Her face twisted an evil grin. “Now on the door handle is your outside collar. You know the necklace with a ring? Like dog tags.”
She went down to the ground gliding like the goddess she was. Pointing at her feet. “Come and say good bye.” I clambered down on all fours to get to Ashley. My lips made connection with her feet the 20 customary times. 10 each foot. I looked up. Collar still around my neck. She walked out of the sauna covered by the mystery of what was beneath her white towel. Taking off the collar I held it in my hands. From the door handle a small golden chain hung with a ring on the end. I placed it around my neck. The towel wrapped back around my waist before heading for a cold shower.
Collar in my bag. Nobody saw. Good better that way. I laughed. The cold water came over me like a fountain. At first it was a shock but after a second or 2 it made me relax. Did not help that it made my cock go inside me but it was very good on your muscles. With my thumb and pointer finger I examined the ring. It was engraved. “Property of Ashley” I smiled.
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