Date: Sun, 6 Aug 2017 18:40:16 +0000 From: Russ C Subject: Staying in Shape! Part 4 Staying in Shape! Part 4 By the time it was time to leave the gym Jen and Monica had made up. They decided that they would focus their energies on me, instead of arguing. They decided that the curved metal tube chastity device would stay locked on for the near future. I would only work out with one of them present, as my trainer, and preferably nude. That meant late at night. Jen was still a little pissed at me, so she wouldn't let me get dressed. She had me sit naked in the passenger seat of her little car as we drove back to my car. She stopped at every light, exposing me to anyone who drove up beside. As we neared her gym she pulled over, gave me my car keys and told me to get out. It was nearly light and I had 2 blocks to go to reach my car. I took off at a dead run and just made it to my car as the early morning workout people were staring to arrive. I drove home naked. Once at home I examined the metal tube imprisoning my clit. There was no way of getting it off without a key or bolt cutters. I was stuck with it, for now. That evening I got a text from Jen. `Be at the gym at midnight for a workout, Faggot! Lube your cunt real good!' I quickly showered, cleaned out my cunt and lubed it up real good. I put on a loose fitting pair of shorts, t-shirt and drove to the gym. When I walked in Jen told me to go over to the free weights and start my workout. There were about half a dozen people working out in other parts of the gym. I noticed Jen went over and talked to each of them and after a few minutes they all left. Jen came over and told me to strip and go over to the cage and do some squats. She wanted to see my stretched out hole! She had told the others that the gym had to close for cleaning, so we were the only ones there. After a few sets of squats Jen told me to go over to a bench, lean over it, spread my ass cheeks and hold my hole open. Jen produced a belt and said she was going to whip my cunt 50 times for what happened the previous night. She missed my cunt the first few times, but soon adjusted her aim and each stroke land on my open cunt. By 25 I was crying and by 50 I was a sobbing mess. My cunt lips were swollen and painful to touch. Jen laughed and told me to `suck it up Fag boy'. Jen took me to the group exercise room, had me kneel, cuffed my hands behind my back and blindfolded me. I heard her leave and a few minutes later returned, but she had company. I heard Monica's voice say, "This is the faggot slave that we've been telling you about. He is a total no limit slut." Jen told me to open my mouth and stick my tongue out. She then stuck two fingers in my cunt, roughly fingered it for a minute and then stuck them in my mouth. I heard a deep voice say I'll need more of a demo. "No problem," Monica said. "Whatever you want." Two hands grabbed my head and a huge cockhead was placed in my mouth. The deep voice said, "Suck it Faggot." I tried to suck it as best I could, but it was huge. I got about half of it in before he got impatient and started forcing it down my throat. "I'm going to choke the Faggot out," the voice said. "Go ahead, he's all yours," Jen replied. At that he applied more pressure and that huge cock made its way down my throat. I thrashed, choked and gagged, but he held on to my head and forced it all the way down. At some point I passed out. When I awoke my throat was really sore and I was strapped to a weight bench, legs spread, ass up, hole totally exposed. "He's awake," I heard Monica say. I looked over and saw the three of them. They were all naked and the two girls were stoking this black guys huge cock. They were telling him how good my cunt was and it could take anything. He smiled, walked over and said, "We'll see." I heard Jen telling Monica that she had whipped my cunt to make it more sensitive for what was to come. I saw Monica smile. The black guy got behind me put the head of his 12" long, 8" thick cock at the entrance of my bruised , swollen cunt. He plunged it in, in one powerful stroke. The pain seared through me and I screamed and tried to move away, but I was securely bound. I begged for him to stop and pleaded with the girls for help. "I like it when they beg," he said. He pounded my hole for a good twenty minutes, never stopping. All the while I was thrashing about. The girls were watching and fingering themselves. After about twenty minutes he withdrew and came around front, forced open my mouth and started throating me. He told the girls to put something in the fags asshole. Jen quickly stepped up and shoved her fist and then most of her arm inside me. After a few minutes he shot his load deep in my tortured throat and slowly withdrew his cock as it softened. In the meantime Jen now had both her fists up my cunt and was busily working on expanding it. "That was great! He'll do," I heard the black guy say to Monica. She turned to me, smiled and said to the black guy, "Nice doing business with you. Let's go work out the details while Jen wrecks her Uncle's cunt."