The gym was much quieter now. Not that it was silent. There was still the sounds of weights clatteri
The gym was much quieter now. Not that it was silent. There was still the sounds of weights clattering on machines, bars being dropped into rakes and the more human sounds of heavy breathing and counting could still be heard. Those still filled the air, but the sound of talk, of idle chatter or music didn’t. All the Jocks knew what they eneded to get done, or at least their bodies did. And the suits make sure they did it. No thoughts were needed. Some had ear buds in, filling their minds but some didn’t even need that. Their minds blank, empty and focused by the suit and their Coach’s words. Needing nothing else they worked out, sweated, pushed themselves hard for their Coach, for their man and for their Owner like the good Jocks they were. -- source link
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