username-trademark: Im not uasuly this…. crude, but HOTDAMN! She could smother me with those

username-trademark: Im not uasuly this…. crude, but HOTDAMN! She could smother me with those thighs and id die a happy man I watched the gorgeous, muscular woman wince and grunt as she pressed the handles of the machine together with significant effort. Each time she would hold her position for a few seconds and then release, the loud clanging of heavy metal weights ringing out as she did. She was coated in sweat from head to toe, a testament to how hard she worked to achieve that physique. Her huge breasts swayed and jiggled with every motion, as the tight bra struggled to contain them and I found myself entranced. Her whole body was so captivating…her toned abs clenching and spamming as she pushed her body to its limits…her thick thighs like fleshy tree trunks…legs spread wide open giving a tantalizing peak at her crotch…I couldn’t believe I was being such a pervert but I couldn’t draw my eyes away either. I had completely forgotten my own workout at this point.“If you’re gonna stare, at least don’t make it so obvious! Jeez.” she commented suddenly.My lecherous gaze darted back to her face to see a somewhat disgusted glare. Startled, I blushed and did what anyone would do in that situation…tried my best to bluff my way out of it.“Uh no I was just, um, watching your technique…its very impressive. A-are you nearly done on that machine?” I said shakily, sounding much less convincing than I had hoped. She flashed a superior smile, as if she saw right through my pathetic attempt to play the whole thing off, and responded confidently “Actually I’m just warming up…but perhaps we could have a little contest to see who should use it?”Something about the way she said that made me nervous. Her tone was so sure of herself, like she had already won and her eyes were piercing and intense…I almost felt like her prey or something. I was anxious, but if I rejected her my lie would come undone and I might as well just announce that I’m a fucking pervert who ogles women in the gym.“OK, what kind of contest?” I asked inquisitively.“Simple. We each do one rep at the heaviest weight we can, the strongest one wins.” she announced with a sly grin.“So the winner gets to use the machine?” I inquired, nervously eyeing the hefty pile of weights at the back of the machine.“Yep, and the loser has to do whatever exercise the winner wants. Sound fair?” she declared excitedly.“Yeah. Let’s do it.” I agreed.“Ill let you go first.” she said in a weirdly seductive, throaty voice. I wasn’t sure if she was just out of breath or she was trying to distract me but it wouldn’t work!She got up from the machine and I approached. Heat radiated from her as she stood over me. Sat on the machine it was hard to tell, but now that she was stood up I could clearly see that she was giant! Probably a foot taller than me. I looked down at the seat and noticed the clear puddle of sweat lingering on it.“I get so worked up when I’m in the gym I can’t help being a bit…drippy…its not a problem right?” she said softly, lips so close to my ear as she loomed behind me. Her hot breath and silky tone made me shiver as I stammered out a response.“N-no problem!” Problem? Fuck, this woman was so hot I felt like I should be asking her permission to sit in that sweaty seat. Pushing the creepy thought out of my head I tried to concentrate. I glanced at the weights and my poker face was tested right there as I was bewildered at the immense weight. It was higher than I had ever gone on this machine. Could I even lift this? I had to at least try…maybe I could tie or something. I really wanted to impress her but now it just seemed impossible not to embarrass myself.I gripped the handles as firmly as I could and breathed several deep breaths. Delaying for as long as I could, I glanced up at the towering woman, who was watching over me with a smug smile as she patiently waited for me to begin. With a loud grunt, I mustered all my strength and squeezed the handles towards each other. Rather than the quick motion I had hoped for, I felt incredible resistance. The handles stirred slightly, inching forward at the slowest pace as my face contorted and the muscles in my arms were flooded with pain. The handles were only about half way together when my arms grew shaky and finally lost their strength for just a moment. Yet that single moment was enough for the handles to swing violently back to their original position as I sighed in defeat.The mountain of a woman looked at me with soft eyes that said ‘what a poor little creatures as she said in a reassuring voice “Its OK. I’ll give you a second go. I’m sure you can get it this time!” she pumped her fist as she said it in encouragement, although in context it felt more like she was mocking me.This time I wasn’t going to fail! I took several more deep breaths and flexed my arms once more. It didn’t matter how strong or how hot she was, I wouldn’t be humiliated like this! I could do this! Feeling a surge of energy, I grasped the handles with an iron grip and summoned every last bit of power and then some. The handles began to move once more, slowly but not as slow as last time. They were progressing steadily and the pain in my muscles was also lessened. I really could do it!Just as the handles were getting close, I felt something graze my crotch gently. glancing down quickly I saw the woman’s trunk like legs leading down to her shapely calf and her oddly beautiful feet slowly massaging my crotch. My concentration broke instantly and before I knew what was happening the loud clanging of metal stunned me as the handles shot back to their initial positions.“Aww, looks like you failed again.” she said, pulling her foot away from my crotch which seemed to desperately cling to her, thrusting into the air against my will as she did.“I…you…but…” I stammered in total confusion as she pulled me out of the chair with brute strength. “My turn.” she chimed with glee and sat back in the seat.I watched in amazement as she increased the weight by 20kg and proceeded to slam the handles together with a furious groan, before letting them dart back into place and sighing deeply.“You…you cheated…your foot…my…” I argued weakly.“Oh you pathetic little loser, did we say there was no touching?” she asked abrasively.“Well, no…” I responded submissively.“Oh and don’t think I couldn’t feel you throbbing, you horny little pervert!” she taunted me.I could only blush and look down at my crotch as I realized just how turned on I was. “I…I get it. You win.” I submitted in defeat.She eyed me hungrily and continued. “So since I’m the winner, Ill be using this machine. And as the loser, I’ve got the perfect exercise in mind for you. I noticed you stuttering like a little idiot and I think I have a way for you to train that clumsy tongue of yours." I didn’t like the way she emphasized 'loser’, but I was more concerned with what on earth she was suggesting. "My…tongue?" "Yes, I could see it practically hanging from your mouth as you watched me earlier. Well, as you can see I get a bit sweaty when I’m working out and I figured we can both make use of the machine if you use that tongue of yours to lick up all of this sweat. Think you can handle that, Loser?” she teased, swirling her own tongue around and mimicking licking.I wanted to argue. I wanted to say no…say I was better than that…but…but I was so horny…and weak…and pathetic…and she was so perfect. My chest heaved and I felt a twitching in my pants as I sunk to my knees and crawled over to her meekly. Once I reached her thighs I watched a bead of sweat roll down them and eagerly lapped it up like a mindless pet.“No no Loser, start at the ankles and work your way up to my thigh.” she ordered.I blushed and dropped my head in shame. My name was Loser to her now and somehow that made me so embarrassed but so fucking horny at the same time. As my tongue began to slurp at the salty sweat dribbling down her chiseled calves she commenced her workout.“Once you finish licking up my legs like the disgusting pervert you are, you can clean my crotch too. If you do a good job at that I might even rub your nasty crotch with my foot again…after I’ve squirted all over your dumb face that is, Loser!” she said with ragged breath as she pumped out rep after rep with relative ease.One thing is certain, I won’t be skipping 'leg day’ ever again. -- source link

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