It All Started at The Gym

It all started at the gym. I hadn't been there in a few years, and I was out of shape. She was in magnificent shape and her body sculpted like some sort of goddess. Her face was gorgeous, and she was very statuesque in her 6'0", muscular frame. Despite all this, she still had a beautiful feminine appearance. She was wearing a tight, spandex top and shorts that covered little, and showed the ripple of every muscle as she worked out.

"Who is that?" I asked one of the trainers. He responded back "That's Tanya. She competes in amateur body building contests all the time. Actually, I think she is going to go pro soon."

I couldn't keep my eyes off her the entire workout. At first, she tried not to notice. Later, it seemed like she was annoyed at herself by noticing. Finally, she seemed to be a little interested in me.

When she was done working out she walked towards me. I looked up and smiled. "You were staring at me practically for my whole workout. Why?"

"I just thought you looked like a nice person, someone I should get to know." I answered.

She grinned. "Do you think I'm hot?" she asked with a smile.

"Yes, I do." I replied somewhat taken aback by her directness.

She looked me up and down. "Hmmm. You're in pathetic shape, but I admire the fact that you are here at all. You have a cute face, and a nice bulge in your pants. What's your name?"

I just looked at her and sort of stammered and replied "Ummm. David. And thanks."

"You want to go out with me, don't you David." She said. It was a statement, not a question.

"Yes. I would like that." I said.

"Good. Meet me tomorrow at 7pm at Lou's Bar. Its downtown on 4th Ave. Don't be late." she said.

"Well, I sort of had plans tomorrow..." I said as she turned and started to walk away.

"Break them." she said loudly without looking back.

I had never been to Lou's Bar. It was kind of a dive. The crowd there was kind of rough. The place was full of a few bikers, a few rough looking characters playing pool, and a bunch of trashy women. Thankfully, everyone pretty much left me alone as I sat drinking a beer waiting at a table for Tanya.

I waited, and waited and started to think that she stood me up. Maybe she wa just messing with me at the gym. Finally, at 7:48 she showed up. She walked in the door wearing tight jeans, and a black cotton top that left her taught midriff exposed. The black leather boots matched her black biker jacket. She looked totally hot.

She joined me at the table, flagged down a waitress, ordered a beer and told the waitress to put it on my tab.

"Hi, Tanya." I said.

She smiled at me. "Hi David. Did you miss me?"

"Yes." I said.

We talked for a few hours while we drank. She asked about me, what I did for a living and what kind of hobbies I had, etc. She seemed to be interested in me and I genuinely felt that she liked me as a person.

She talked about herself a little bit. She told me that she likes men, but that she has had some problems because she needs to be in control in the relationship. I told her that that was fine for me and that I was attracted to dominant women. She told me she already knew that, that she could see it on my face from "a mile away".

It was obvious that we were hitting it off.

While we were talking, a few rough looking guys were arm wrestling nearby.

Tanya looked at me and smiled. "Tell ya what. Arm wrestle me. If you win, I will take you home and go down on you and then I will let you fuck me however you want." she paused and then smiled with a devilish grin and added "You can have me even in my backdoor if you want." I was enthralled. She was making me very horney.

"What If I loose?" I asked. "If you loose, I will take you home, and I will fuck you the way I want. You will have to do anything I say for the night, but I promise to fuck you. After all, I came here tonight to get laid. Deal?"

"Uhhh... Hold on. The way that you want? What way is that?" I asked.

"I will call the shots. You will do as I say. I will undress you. I will fuck you when and how I want. You will obey me. Capisce?" she said confidently.

I was concerned, but excited. I sat there thinking about my offer.

She spoke up, "But come on. You might win. Then you get a blowjob and a fuck however you want. Don't be afraid David. Either way, you get laid," she said.

My mind turned to mush. Thinking of her body naked and me with her was intoxicating.

"Deal." I said.

We walked to the table of arm wrestlers. A bit of a crowd of interested people gathered around. One burly biker guy had just finished beating another burly looking construction worker guy. They were starting to get up.

Suddenly to my horror, Tanya started to talk loudly. "Hey guys. I just challenged this wimp here to an arm wrestle contest. If he wins, I have to blow him. If I win, he has to do what I say for the night."

I turned red. The crowd started laughing. The victorious biker guy motioned to the table and said, "Have at it, little lady."

She put her arm up. I followed suite. Her grip was strong. Someone yelled, "Go!" and I pushed with all my might.

She didn't seem to strain at all. She just seemed to look at me and smile.

I was pushing as hard as I could. I was grunting. I was straining. It felt like the veins in my arm were going to pop. My wrist started to give.

She was just smiling. She seemed to be toying with me while I struggled as hard as I could.

She looked around at the crowd and said, "Ok. Enough playing." and in an instant she smacked my arm down backwards in a fit of pain.

The crowd went nuts. Some of the men were laughing saying things like "what a pussy." Some of the men were yelling at me for letting a woman win. Most of the women were cheering and laughing.

"I win!" She said, "now he has to do whatever I say!" she said to the crowd who was now up roaring with laughter.

"Are you wearing underwear?" she asked. As the crowd laughed even more I felt totally embarrassed, totally humiliated. My cheeks turned red with defeat.

She yelled at me again, more loudly this time. "Hello?! Are you wearing underwear?"

"Yes." I said sheepishly.

"Go into the bathroom and take them off and bring them to me," she said very sternly.

I did as she asked. While I was in the filthy bathroom taking off my underwear without trying to touch anything, the looser from the match before me walked in to take a piss. He saw me and laughed as he said, "I feel for ya buddy. I've done some stupid things, but I NEVER sank so low that some broad could order me around like a little bitch." He laughed harder at that statement while he held his dick towards the urinal and relieved himself. I just mumbled something like "Yeah, well... these things happen." What could I say?

Tanya took my tighty-whitie underwear from me and said "Now pay the waitress. And don't forget to tip her 30%." She quickly turned and walked away.

While I was paying the waitress who kept giggling at me, I notice Tanya walked over to a waitress station and took a sharp steak knife from the silverware tray. She then walked over to a section of the bar that had a number of bras hanging on the wall. She stabbed the steak knife right though the crotch of my underwear in such a way that it stuck to the wall right next to the bras. She smiled to the burley guys who were laughing and then walked back to the door.

My face was red. The waitress laughed harder as she handed me my change. I tipped her 30%.

"Well, come on. I'm not going to wait all night to fuck you." Tanya yelled across the bar. I hurriedly followed her out.

In the parking lot she turned to me and looked at me and smiled. "You handled that sooo well., she said. "Most guys would have not been such a good sport, but you - you were sexy the way you dealt with it." Then she added "Such a cutie." as she tickled the underside of my chin with her finger like I was a baby.

I thought to myself 'Good sport?', I didn't have a clue what she was talking about. All I know was that it was probably the most humiliating experience of my life, and yet as I looked at her I felt nothing but uncontrolled desire for her and to make her happy.

She kissed me. Her kiss was slow and passionate and delicious. "Come on" she said "Get in your car and follow me to my loft so I can take off the rest of your clothes."

Her loft was spacious and well decorated. It was a large studio apartment downtown. There only seemed to be a large living room, a bedroom and one bathroom, but it was spacious with lots of room, high ceiling and exposed rafters. One corner of the living room had all sorts of gym equipment in it.

"So what time do you have to be at work again?" she asked. "I really need to be there at 8:30am. Anything after that and the people at the bank get a little ticked." I answered. She responded "But your bank is only a few blocks from here, right?" I answered "Yeah, about 10 blocks I suppose. In rush hour traffic it would be about a ten minute drive. Why?" "Oh, just wondering..." she trailed off.

She didn't waste any time. "Ok. Take your clothes off for me." I did as she asked. I was standing naked before her. I was still sort of embarrassed, but I was terribly excited. I could feel my nudity. I looked at her beautiful face and her hot body and I could feel my cock start to swell.

She was looking right at it. She looked at me up and down. "Hmmm. Yeah. You are out of shape. But your cock looks real nice." She walked towards me and started to lightly play with it.

"Oh yeah. Here we go. That’s nice and stiff. Do I make your cock horney?" she asked. "Yes, very much so." I said.

"I want you to lie down on this couch." she said. It was an odd couch. Sort of modern design I guess. It was more like a padded bench. It had no back to it and it had armrests that were hollow.

"Now before I get naked - and I will get naked - I want to tie you up. In case you couldn't guess, I'm a little kinky." she said.

I didn't really even protest. I was like a dog in heat. "Ok." I said. She smiled.

Out of nowhere she pulled out some rope and securely tied me to that bench. My hands were tied together at the wrists and then were tied with one rope to and armrest. Both of my feet were tied to the other armrest. My legs could be spread apart or moved together and still remain tied to the armrest. Despite my restraint I was pretty comfortable.

"Good. You look so sexy." She said with a smile.

She stripped her clothes off. Her body was absolutely beautiful. She was muscular, but not so muscular that she was repulsive. She still looked very feminine. Her body was completely tanned and toned.

My cock stiffened as she stretched and flexed in front of me. "Do you like my body? Does it excite you?" I had to respond yes.

"Good boy." and with that she walked away. It was difficult to see where she went, it seemed as if she went into the bathroom. When she came out, she was wearing her workout clothes and tennis shoes. She walked in front of me without saying a word. She put on the stereo on and the TV on (but muted) and walked over to the treadmill and started to run.

A few minutes went by. My hard on started to fade.

She didn't even look at me once. She was watching the TV.

"Hey Tanya?" I said.

She said nothing.

"Tanya?" I asked. She said "David. I'm working out now. You should be thankful I am allowing you to be with me at all let alone watch me. Don't interrupt me again."

Was I hurt and offended? Was I excited and turned on? Yes, yes, yes, and yes.

She ran on the treadmill for about 40 minutes. It was sort of boring. I felt helpless as I was laying there exposed. I felt vulnerable. I felt a little humiliated still from the bar. I felt lust for her body as she ran on the treadmill. I wanted to reach out to her, to be close to her, to kiss her, to make her happy.

She stopped running. She was sweaty and breathing heavy.

"Are you done now Tanya?" I asked.

"I told you not to interrupt me, goddammit." she said between gasps. "Now I will have to punish you for that."

She walked into the bedroom and came back with a belt.

I was frightened and excited. She was so sexy. Jesus, was she actually going to hit me with that fucking belt?

She took her sweaty spandex pants off. Her naked pussy was right near my face. It was beautifully clean-shaven.

She shoved her pants into my mouth effectively gagging me. "There. That should take care of the talking. Now for the punishment."

She took another piece of rope and slid it between my ass and the cushions. She tied the end of it around my cock and balls. She pulled on the free end as she said "Roll over."

I was too shocked to move, but she tugged on the rope hard enough, which forced me to roll over onto my stomach. It was difficult to turn my body while it was bound to the couch, but my other option of not moving and seeing her get pissed off while having her pull my genitals off with the rope was too painful.

"Now. I’m going to give you ten swats with my belt. No talking." she added with a giggle.

My ass was stinging by the time she finished. She rolled me over onto my back and my ass was in pain against the cushions.

She laughed a light laugh. "Hmm. Someone liked that," she said pointing to my rock hard cock. And with that she walked away.

She fixed herself a protein shake in the kitchen. She drank some water. She stretched a bit. She sat for a few minutes and watched a little TV. The whole time she was not wearing pants and the whole time she didn't look at me once. It was as if I had become part of the furniture.

She worked out with free weights. I was helpless. Unable to move, unable to speak. My ass was stinging. Her ass was beautiful.

When she was done working out she walked over to me and started playing with my hard cock. "God, you have made me so horney. I am going to have to fuck your brains out. If I take those panties out of your mouth, you will not speak, right?" I nodded my head.

She took the panties out and then kissed me.

She put a condom on me. Then another one on top of that. Then a third one on top of that. Then a forth one.

She smiled a wicked smile. "I'm going to fuck the hell out of you, but I don't want you to feel it. I don't want you comming too soon."

And with that she mounted me and fucked me hard. She had orgasm after orgasm.

I could feel her hips, her legs, her body. Her hair brushed against me as she moaned and shrieked in pleasure. I could feel her muscular and sweaty body riding my torso over and over. But my cock could feel almost nothing. Maybe a little tightness. I was denied any soft touch or soft stroking to my cock. I knew I was fucking her - she was power-fucking me over and over - but I may as well have had a dentist shoot Novocain into my penis.

Was it fair? Was I pissed? I don't know. She was so happy and so sexy. That was beautiful. Did I want to come inside her? Yes, desperately. Could I? Not if my life depended on it.

After an hour of that, she seemed to grow exhausted. She got off me, and removed the condoms. She walked over to the bathroom and took a shower. I was still tied and helpless. My cock was aching from her. I wanted to come so hard - and yet I was unable to. I wanted to touch her body, and I couldn't. My feelings were all over the place. I felt erotic and sexy and yet helpless and humiliated. I felt like a used and abused piece of meat, and yet somehow I thought that since she wanted it this way, I was happy about it. I felt privileged to be with her, and yet I felt like I was in hell.

She came back in a robe and she had a blanket. "Well, I am exhausted. That was some of the best sex I have ever had, and I need to just crash." She covered me with the blanket. "Sweet dreams." she whispered as she kissed me on the forehead. She turned out the light, walked into her bedroom, and went to sleep.

I was practically crazy. I wanted to yell out, but I knew that would displease her and so I did not. I wanted to whack off, but I could not. I wanted to crawl into bed with her and feel her body, but that was impossible.

Eventually I fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up to her walking around her apartment naked. I could smell coffee. She turned on the TV.

"Good morning!" She said as she kissed me on the forehead. I was about to open my mouth to say good morning but she said "Ah, ah, ah... Still no talking!" so I said nothing. I just looked at her and smiled.

The clock on the TV said 7:06am. She ignored me as she showered, and got dressed. She was very casual about putting on her makeup and fixing her hair. When she was done she fixed herself a bagel and casually ate it while she sipped her coffee and watched TV. All I could do was lie there naked and stare at her frustrated. My cock started to get hard again.

That she noticed. "Whoa. We can't have that happening now. We've got to get you ready for work." She walked into the kitchen and returned with an ice pack, which she placed on my cock and balls. Once it was securely positioned there she walked away again.

My erection went down and my cock and balls shrank under the cold ice.

At 8:11 she came back. "David, I had the most amazing time last night. You really are fun to be with. Having you tied up naked and helpless so you could do nothing but watch my body made me so wet and so horney. I want to go out with you again. Do you want to go out with me again?"

I just looked at her and hesitated.

She giggled. "Its ok, you can answer me."

"Yes, I would love to go out with you again." I said.

"Good. How is Friday?" It was four days away. "Friday is good." I said.

She walked away and came back with a small, chrome device. She showed it to me. I had never seen anything like it.

"Do you know what this is?" she asked. I just shook my head. "Its a chastity device. Its a chrome tube that I will insert your cock into and this collar goes around your balls and it locks in place. Once I put it on you, your cock won't be able to feel anything. Only I will be able to take it off. If you want to go out with me again, you will wear it until Friday. I want to see a demonstration of your devotion to me by depriving you of your manhood for a while. I can imagine you must be horney as hell and frustrated because you didn't come last night. And I will be totally horney and totally turned on by you just knowing how frustrated you are knowing won't be able to masturbate."

"What if I don't want to?" I asked.

"Well, it would break my heart. But if you don't want to, then you don't want to. Just don't expect me to talk to you at the gym again." she said.

I was scared, yet oddly aroused. "Is it safe?" I asked.

"Yep. 100%. You think I want anything to happen to your magnificent cock? I just want to control you and frustrate you a little, that's all. And I will give you my cell phone number in case there is a real problem, and I have to take this off. BUT! - You are not to call me unless there is a problem."

I hesitated as I thought about what she said. "Tell you what. If you do this for me you would be demonstrating your devotion to me. On Friday when we go out, I will let you come. I'll make you earn it of course, but don't worry. You will love it." she said.

My stomach fluttered. My mind swirled. My loins jittered. "Ok." I said.

With a huge grin she locked that evil little device on my genitals.

Amazingly it fit quite nicely. The tube was snug and firm against my penis. The collar around my balls felt nice and taught.

She untied me. I felt my new prison with my hand. It felt sort of wonderful. I felt very sexually aware. I could feel my penis try to swell, only to be restricted by unrelenting stainless steel.

She smiled. "You might have to pee sitting down...," she said.

The clock read 8:22. "Oh my god, I have to get to work." I scrambled around and hurriedly put on my clothes. Thank God they were suitable for work. I was kind of a mess. My hair was messed up, I hadn't showered and I needed to brush my teeth, and piss! My bladder was aching! I would have to take care of all that at work.

"Well, I have to go." I said. "I will see you Friday, come over here at 7pm." she said as I ran out the door.

Needless to say I didn't get a damn thing done at work that day. She was on my mind. I was sexually frustrated. My arms and legs ached from my night in bondage. I looked like hell. And every time my penis would try to assert itself in a masculine way by becoming erect - Tanya's unforgiving stainless steel prison was there to deny it any dignity. Erections were impossible. Any type of masturbation or even simple touching was impossible. The thing was so tight to my genitals that removal was impossible. Sitting was tolerable, but just uncomfortable enough to remind me of the power Tanya had over my penis and me. My ass still stung from her punishment. I had to remember to obey her better. I was scare out of my mind that someone at work would notice an odd bulge under my pants. I guess no one noticed. If someone had noticed, they didn't say anything. Everything was all business as usual - except me. I was a mess. I just told people that I was coming down with the flu.

The next day at the gym Tanya was there. I didn't say anything to her, I just watched her. After she stopped working out, she walked up to me. "Hi sweetheart!" she said as she kissed me. She said "You thinking about our date Friday?" as she patted me on the balls.

I smiled "Its all I think about."

"Good. I'm looking forward to it too. Oh, I'm sorry to break this to you, but I may have to cancel and postpone for a week. There is a bodybuilding thing I may have to go to for a few days. It may not happen, I don't know yet. I'll call you if I have to cancel." she kissed me. I just had a stunned expression on my face. I was thinking of so many things, I didn't know what to say. I suddenly noticed the key to the chastity device hanging on a gold necklace around her neck.

"Well, gotta run!" she said as she walked away.

A woman who worked at the gym happened to overhear the conversation between us. She walked up to me with a shitty, smirky grin.

"So, you went out with Tanya last night?" she asked. I responded yes. She smiled even bigger and said "Yeah, I noticed the key on her necklace. Same old Tanya." as she winked and walked away.

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