Gym Bunny

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It was many months since Samantha had felt such strong desire towards another woman as she now experienced with Kathy, her pretty blonde fitness instructor. In fact, for a whole year Samantha had been entirely faithful to her partner Levon, and entirely within his thrall. He was rich and attractive, romantic and attentive to her needs. He was a voracious lover. What was not to like? Levon had kept Samantha satisfied, and in fact she had hardly even considered another person in a sexual way during their time together. But now, taking in the young, wide eyed blonde who stood before her, who had the most perfectly fuckable hourglass figure, hardly covered in a little cotton crop top and tight white shorts, she felt all the old desire for sexual adventure flooding back. Not only that, but she was aware of her darker side, the predatory dominatrix in her box of demons rising within. “Are you really thirty five?” the young girl questioned in disbelief as she stood with her hands on her hips, her legs planted wide and her sculptured belly thrust forward to display the glittering red jewel at her navel. Her large round breasts were high and firm, straining the thin white material of her crop top, and her long legs were toned and muscular whilst still retaining a hint of puppy fat. “It really isn’t that old you know?” Samantha replied, amused at the girls youthful arrogance. Kathy looked away quickly, her cheeks growing warm. “Oh, no, no!” she spluttered, “I didn’t mean it like that. I meant, you look great, really toned and fit. If all my clients looked like you, I would be out of a job.” “Well, thank you,” Samantha purred, pleased at the flattery bahis şirketleri and by Kathy’s submissive tone. “But you will have to work hard to keep me this way,” she grinned. “Oh, I will,” Kathy promised. “Now, shall we go to the gym? I need to check you out so that I can chose an exercise program to suit your needs. I can also show you how all the equipment works.” “I’ll follow you,” Samantha gestured ahead of her. She watched the pretty blonde as she walked up the corridor. She worked her gaze from the girls white pumps and ankle socks, up over her tanned calves and thighs, lingering on her firm round buttocks swaying fluidly from side to side like a pendulum, held tightly in the grip of her white shorts. She stole her gaze away from the girls arse, up to her broad shoulders and shining blonde hair and then down again to her perfect bottom once more. Mentally Samantha admonished herself; here she was with a girl all of twenty, who was eager and enthusiastic about the task in hand, and all she could think about was how she would love to be fucking the girl, and making her the subject of her perverse desires. I’m just plain wicked, Samantha mused, biting her lower lip, but the images dancing through her mind were too enticing to quash. The round globe of Kathy’s arse was so perfectly fuckable that it took all of Samantha’s self-control not to reach out and grasp it. She could just feel her sharp nails clawing at the firm flesh. Hmm…, such an arse was made purely for whipping and fucking, Samantha thought to herself. She dreamed of Kathy tied and bound to her four poster bed at home with her perfect backside up in the air for bahis firmaları Samantha to abuse as she saw fit. Samantha kept a thin black riding crop beneath the bed for just such an occasion, and she would use it on Kathy severely if she ever got the chance. Her gift to the young girl would be a mesh of hot red stripes on the flesh of her arse that would make her wince as she sat down for days, nothing else would pay proper homage to such erotic perfection. Samantha was lost in her daydream now; a sweet young bitch for her to take as her own. She had not had such a possession for far too long. xxx Kathy began by measuring Samantha, and Samantha smiled with pleasure as she felt the younger woman’s fingers brush the curves of her body. Her nipples stiffened into two hard buds in her tight sports bra, and her pussy dampened and tingled. She bit her lower lip as her state of arousal grew. Samantha’s mind was racing. Given the opportunity, she would give the young fitness instructor the fucking of a lifetime. She would tie her to the heavy iron chair in her basement with white rope at her ankles and thighs. She would splay her legs, opening her up so that she could see the pink velvet of her pouting pussy. She would strap Kathy’s wrists up behind her head so that the girl’s heavy tits were thrust forward, and she would pinch the girl’s nipples and pull at them until the girl winced in pain. She would gag her, with her favourite red rubber ball gag shoved between the girl’s glossy pink lips and secured with a buckle at the back of her head. Hmmm, Samantha thought, Kathy would thrash around when she put her best silver nipple clamps on kaçak bahis siteleri those long hard nipples, and perhaps tears of humiliation would grow in her blue eyes, but the wetness gushing from her pussy would give away her lust and desire. Samantha owned a large black dildo with a harness which had been lying unused in her bedside drawer for months. Perhaps soon she would use it again. She always enjoyed the thrill as she secured it in place, pulling the leather straps around her hips and between her legs, securing it at her side. She loved the way the thick rubber cock jutted in front of her, and she wanted to see Kathy’s eyes, wide with anticipation as she approached her with it on, ready to plunge it deep into her cunt, or to plunder her tight virgin arse with it. That would make the sweet bitch whimper Samantha grinned to herself. Samantha would pull Kathy forward in the chair and slide the dildo deep into her wet gaping pussy with a single thrust of her hips. Kathy would grunt and throw her head back as she was taken so forcefully. Samantha would make Kathy cum hard. Slowly but surely she would fuck the dildo in and out of the blonde, rubbing her own thighs against hers, her pussy against hers, her breasts against hers, until Kathy was groaning through the ball gag, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, her eyes wide with desire. “Don’t fight it,” Samantha would hiss into the blonde’s ear, “just let it happen.” She would open her lips wide and suck at the girl’s neck as she fucked her hard, the chair scraping across the floor as Samantha pumped her thighs between Kathy’s. “Yes,” Samantha would purr as Kathy’s lithe body suddenly stiffened and shook as she began to cum. God, she would make the girl cum so hard. xxx “Hmmm…” Samantha feigned interest in the machinery as Kathy lay back on the black leather bench forcing weights up above her head.

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