Fun at the gym
November 25th 2011
I wanted to share with you something that happened yesterday.
I was at the gym toning and perfecting the sensational body you all worship and adore. I was finished and was towelling down when I noticed one of the other patrons gazing at Me. Of course I am used to male eyes following me as I sashay around my daily business but I had a spot of devil in Me yesterday and thought it right to teach this potential slave/cuckold/whore (it is SO much fun organising you playthings into your little boxes and every man is a potential toy).
I turned and gave this man an appraising look which he took as a come hither signal. I then walked to the showers. I didn’t even need to look back to see if he was following me. How could he do anything but?
Once in the showers I slipped out of my clothes and stepped under the hot steaming jet of water. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that the man had followed me and was standing already playing with himself.
I stopped what I was doing and turned to face him. So entranced was he by the sight of me (well, he’s only human) that he didn’t realise I was now looking at him. However he soon realised and a look of panic spread across his face.
I stood hands on hips and in total control of the situation. ‘So you like following women and watching them do you? That’s how you get your kicks is it?’ Such was my commanding tone that the man couldn’t formulate any response beyond confused ‘ahs’ and ‘ers’.
‘Well gaze on, gaze on.’ My playthings are used to see me as their extravagantly well dressed dream Woman, but I can assure you all that Miss Davenshaw naked is a sight beyond your wildest imagination and I am just as powerful naked with my proud, fine body on display as in any business suit. This man knew this and was standing mouth open, powerless. ‘You like what you see of course,’ I was enjoying myself now, ‘Well, take your clothes off, get down on your knees and crawl on your belly here and kiss my beautiful feet.’ The man did as he was told. ‘Now wank, but you are not to come till I say so. This is for My entertainment, not yours.’ The man hurriedly started tugging at his penis and soon I could see it engorging and that he was on the verge of orgasm. I bent down and slapped his balls hard. The man collapsed whimpering and clutching his groin. ‘I told you this was for my entertainment.’ I taunted him as I left him on the floor. Oh and when I left the gym I should mention that I took a nice little bundle of clothes with Me. I wonder how he got home naked??
Till next time My devoted sissies, subbies and cuckies.