| It was a Thursday
night and Denise had been working late as usual. She left
the lawyer's office where she worked and hurried to the
gym, getting there just as they were closing for the last
admissions for the day. Denise had been doing weights at
the gym for several months under the tuition of Belinda,
the gym's professional bodybuilder and strongwoman. She
was making real progress and she didn't want to miss a
training session at this stage of her development. She spent about an hour warming up on the training machines before moving on to the weight room. The room was deserted as she started warming up on the power bench, before moving over to work on the bar. Denise was just getting into her stride with the bar when Belinda entered the room - it was gone midnight and Belinda was closing the place up for the night. |
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| She watched as Denise power lifted
the bar to full arm's length above her head. "That's great Denise you are coming
along really well!" commented the strongwoman,
"But you know, you shouldn't be doing this alone,
you should always have somebody with you when you pump
iron!" |
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| "Take a rest for
a minute while I lock the place up, then I'll come back
and help you" she said as she went out of the room. She returned a few minutes later with her kit bag and immediately told Denise to lift the full bar again. Denise had the bar fully extended above her head when Belinda went behind her. "Hold it steady girl!" barked Belinda as she used a small pair of scissors to cut through the straps and back of Denise's substantial sports bra. "What the Fuck!" exclaimed Denise as Belinda whipped her off bra and then fondled her exposed right breast "Steady girl! Hold the bar still!" commanded Belinda as she tweaked the rapidly hardening nipple of Denise's right breast. |
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Belinda now threw the
destroyed bra to the floor and grabbed the sides of
Denise's bikini bottoms. "Ever been wedgied?" asked the strongwoman as she pulled upwards on Denise's bikini bottoms forcing the material up into the young woman's crotch. "Oh Shit!" exclaimed Denise as the material cut up into her cunt. Suddenly the bar seemed to get dramatically heavier as the Denise's focus shifted to what Belinda was doing to her crotch. |
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| "You can stand it
Girl!" said Belinda as she worked the bikini's
material to and fro, forcing it up into Denise's crotch. Denise started to groan. The bar seemed to be getting heavier with each passing second. "Oh Shit, I'm going to drop it!" she cried as the sweat started to run in rivulets down her upstretched arms. "No your not!" barked Belinda. Then she let go of the wedgie and thrust her right hand deep into Denise's pants. Her forefinger hooked up into Denise's cunt - "Just as I thought, one hot wet pussy! Girl you are ripe and juicy for me!" |
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Denise staggered
sideways under the weight of the bar as Belinda pulled
her right hand out of her pants. "God that tastes good, Girl!" exclaimed Belinda as she licked Denise's juice off her right forefinger. Just as Denise seemed on the point of collapse Belinda grabbed the bar. She easily took the weight off Denise's arms, as if the bar were made of candyfloss. "Relax Girl," said Belinda as she carried the hantel to the side of the room, "now it's time for some really serious exercise!" |
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| Belinda laid the bar
down against the wall and immediately stripped off her
leotard. "Take those pants off Girl. You and I are going to get down to some serious bare assed combat. And when I've beaten you, I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!" Denise swallowed nervously and, without saying a word, stripped off her pants with trembling hands...... |
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