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Gym Membership Ch. 01

By: crystal_clear1000



This is a collaborative work by both Crystal_Clear1000 and Kircanos. This story contains many scenes of Non Consensual sex. 

If you are under 18 years of age do not read this. 

If you are 18 or older feel free to read it, I hope you enjoy.

I know we have both enjoyed writing it. More chapters will come as I can get them ready for posting.

Feel free to rate the story and leave feedback. I love to hear what you all enjoy best.

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Scott walked to the front of the gym after he heard his name being paged, he wore a pair of blue shorts and a white polo shirt both of them hung loose around his 5'9" frame. He was thin and lean, he looked more like a runner but he preferred to lift weights. His tan skin indicated that he liked to be outside, more than a gym rat. He had gotten a call from Doctor Bradley that he was sending over one of his patients. He saw her standing at the front of the gym, his dark brown eyes met hers and he gave her a soft smile, "Hi I'm Scott," he said extending his hand to her and giving it a firm shake. He looked down at the receptionist who was holding out a clip board for him and he took it, "well lets go in one of the offices and talk," he said indicating for her to walk down the hallway. 

Crystal had seen the man coming toward the front desk where she stood. When he extended his hand, and told her his name, she extended the same courtesy. "I'm Crystal, nice to meet you." He had a no nonsense look about him and Crystal's gut did a flip-flop at thinking how difficult this gym thing might turn out to be. 'Well in for a penny, in for a pound,' she thought as she turned and fell in just behind Scott as they walked down the hallway to an office. She shifted her gym bag to her right hand and used her left hand to push back a couple of loose blonde strands of her shoulder length hair that had fallen from her ponytail. 

They walked down a hallway and into a small office, Scott let Crystal walk in first and then he closed the door behind them. There were two chairs on the close side of a desk and one chair behind; the back of the wall was lined with cabinets. He offered her one of the seats on the near side of the desk; he walked around to the other side and sat down. He looked up at her and smiled a polite smile, she was a very attractive woman despite the extra weight she was carrying and he had a soft spot for blonds.

"So you want to get in shape." He said leaning back in his chair, "It's not going to be easy, and there's no magic pill." His face took on a serious look "it's going to be a lot of hard work and sweat." He pulled out two sheets of paper from one of the desk drawers and slid one over to her. "This is a gym membership contract," he said going over it and giving her the standard membership rundown. 

He paused then set the other paper down next to it "And this is my contract." He said leaning forward. "This says that you're going to be mine, you're going to allow me to mold you." He looked up at her, his eyes holding her gaze. "You will eat what I tell you to, when I tell you to. You will be here when I tell you to, and you will do what I tell you to." He said his eyes not blinking. "If you disobey me I will work you harder, run you longer," he paused and gave her a sly smile, "and if necessary spank you." He said with a chuckle. "So don't sign it unless you plan to follow through." He slid a pen over to her. He watched her as she looked at the contracts, he had always enjoyed a woman with curves and he hoped that he would have the chance to work with her. 

She looked over at him after he'd made his spiel and waited for him to laugh or something. "Your own, personal contract? You must be joking right?" She waited for a sign that he was. When one didn't come she switched gears. "Look I'm sure you're a great instructor here and for that reason I'm signing the Gym membership, but there is no way I'm signing some contract that says you get to tell me what to do and...and spank me." With that she signed her name on the dotted line of the gym membership and set the pen down. Her body shape was like that of essentially an hourglass. She had a bit extra around the thighs and tummy. Her bra size, Scott judged, was about a 38 C. "I brought my gym bag with me today, if you're ready to start." 

Scott smiled and took the gym membership form from her. "That's fine, then you're free to use the gym as you like." He said standing up. "I'll be happy to give you the tour and then turn you loose." He filed the paper away. "But I'm not going to waste my time training you if you're not willing to commit to me." He stood up and stretched, then looked down at her again. "What good is it if we work hard here and then you go home at night and stuff your face with ice cream and fried food?" He asked with a shrug. "It will only frustrate both of us so why waste any ones time." He sat back down. "If you want to play gym, I'll show you where to get changed and you can come for a few weeks and then quit like everyone else that comes through here and won't commit." He reached out and picked up the pen she had put down. "But if you're serious about getting healthy," he said his dark brown eyes holding hers, "you'll sign this." He reached across the table and put the pen in back in her hand. 

Scott's smile was unnerving to say the least. Crystal looked at the contract and then again at him. "I'm serious about getting in shape and I don't go stuff my face with ice cream and fried foods. I'm here because I want to be, and I need that extra push, and while some of this contract would seem beneficial to my purpose...I can't sign that kind of document. That's like selling my soul to the devil. Not that I'm saying you're the devil mind you I just...can't we work out a different deal where I promise to do my best?" Scott did not say a word, just continued to hold her gaze. Then after a few seconds he pushed the contract a little closer in her direction. 

Crystal knew she could just leave, knew she could request another instructor, but somehow she got the feeling Scott was one of the best at what he did here. She wanted to run screaming out of the room. The Gym membership was good for one full year, so worst case scenario if this whole thing turned out bad it was only one year of her life. 'Right?' She thought to herself. With great trepidation she leaned forward and signed the document. 

Scott watched as she signed the paper, as soon as the pen had finished writing he pulled the paper from her and slid it into another folder, excited at the prospect of having a new trainee. "Good I'm glad to see that you can make a commitment," he said as he reached into the desk drawer and pulled out a notepad, "and I've never had to spank anyone...yet." He said with a chuckle. He slid the blue notebook over to her. "Here is your food journal. I want you to write down everything that you eat in here and at what time you're eating it." He watched as her eyes dropped to the book in front of her, he couldn't quite tell what she was thinking by the look in her eyes. 

'Food Journal...great,' Crystal thought to herself sarcastically as she looked down at the notebook and took hold of it. Now that the contract was signed she had a sinking feeling, like she'd done something rash without thinking. Especially when she thought about just how fast Scott had slipped that contract away from her once she'd signed. She didn't recall him being anywhere near as fast with taking the gym membership form from her. 

He stood up and walked over to the door. "Well let's go for the tour, you'll change, and then we'll work up a body composition on you." He opened the door for her and watched as she got up from her seat. She grabbed her gym bag and went to the door and when he gestured for her to exit first, she did so. 'This is going to be a lot of fun.' He thought as he watched her walk past him out into the hallway. 

They walked back out to the entrance of the gym and he led her past the receptionist and into a large open area, there were lots of machines here with a handful of people working out on them. "Here is the main exercise room." He waved his hand as they continued to walk past it and down the hall. "Here are the racquetball courts." He said pointing at some of the doors. They took a right and headed to another door, the smell of chlorine hung thick in the air, he pushed open a door out onto a tiled floor. They walked out onto the deck of a large swimming pool; most of it was roped off to create lanes. "And here is the pool, and the hot tub." He said pointing to a raised part of the platform. 

Crystal took it all in as Scott lead her from room to room. 'Seems like a very nice gym.' She thought to herself. It was a pretty quick tour, but it served its purpose. The pool was nice sized and it was great to know they had a hot tub. It would be a fantastic place to finish after a hard work out. 

"Do you swim?" He asked, pulling her back out of her thoughts. 

"What? Oh, yes." She said answering his question. Her eyes were lingering on the hot tub as she answered. He turned and led her back out of the door they had just come in, he walked further down the hall where two doors had the words 'Men's' and 'Women's' stenciled on them. He pointed to a set of stairs. "Up the stairs is a track and basketball court and here are the locker rooms." He gestured to the two doors beside them. "Go change and meet me back here and then we'll do the body composition test." He said while looking at her and giving her a warm smile. 

He watched as she turned and headed into the locker room, his eyes drifting over her figure. She returned the polite smile and turned to go inside. "I'll be back out in a couple of minutes." She said as she was walked through the door to the women's locker room that he had indicated. As she rounded the corner she could have sworn she had caught Scott's gaze drifting over her body. 'I must be imagining things.' She thought to herself. 

It took her almost no time at all to get ready since she'd come to the gym with the intention to get started anyway. She removed her bulky top sweatshirt and stuffed it in the locker behind her bag and closed the locker with a combination lock she had brought with her. Then she took a quick glance in the mirror and made a small adjustment to her ponytail, which had lost one or two strands on one side. She carried her water bottle with her as she headed back out. She wore a pair of long blue workout pants, sports bra, and plain blue T-Shirt, which was not exceptionally tight, but not too loose either. The sleeves were cut short so as not to bother her when moving and the collar had also been cut out for less irritation as well. 

Scott smiled as she opened the door and came out, the outfit she had on showed off her ample curves. He was glad she'd taken off the bulky sweater. He pushed himself off of the wall he had been leaning on. "Alright lets go get your body composition." He said indicating to a door a little further back down the hallway. He walked to it and pushed it open and held it open for her to walk inside, he flicked the lights on revealing a small room with mirrors on all of the walls. There was a computer on a small desk and a few pieces of paper on it. He went to the computer and shook the mouse to wake up the computer; he turned around and looked at her. "This should just take a second." He stated seeing her looking around the room, her blond hair catching the light as she moved.

He went to a drawer on the same side of the room and pulled out a pair of calipers and set them down on the computer desk. "Alright lets get your height and weight." He said as he walked over to the scale in the corner and waited for her to follow him. He was interested to see how much of this she would willingly do, and how much he would have to impose upon her. He smiled as he watched her start over to him. 

The mirrors in the room made her feel self-conscious and she folded her arms across her stomach in front of her. Everywhere she looked the mirrors seemed to look back at her. She walked over to the scale after staring a moment at the offending object and then stepped up and onto it. Her eyes were tightly shut as she did so. "Two sixty five." She heard him call out before the sound of graphite on paper told her he had scrolled that amount down on a sheet of paper. She stepped back off the scale and let go a breath of air she hadn't realized she'd been holding in. 

Scott wrote the number down on the paper and then pointed to a chart on the wall. "Now let me get your height." He could see a relieved look on her face as she went over to it and pressed her back against the wall. He wrote her height of 5 feet and 5 inches down and looked up at her, he could see how nervous she was with the mirrors and with her own body. 

Crystal avoided looking in the mirrors. 'Just get through this,' she kept telling herself over and over. 

He walked over to the computer and picked up the caliper and a measuring tape. "Now I need to get some measurements." He said as he put the clipboard down and walked over to her. "I need to measure your waist, hips, and bust line." He held up the measuring tape. "Then I need to measure the inside of your thighs, back of your arms, belly, and breasts." He lifted up the caliper. 

Crystal began to wonder just how many measurements this guy needed. "This will go a lot easier if you take off your shirt and pants." He said as a matter of fact as he went back and picked up his clipboard. 

While she was speculating the number of things he wanted to measure she caught his last few words regarding the removal of her shirt and pants. 'Surely he can't be serious,' she thought to herself, 'I must have heard him wrong.' He smiled as he turned back to her, he could see her uneasiness. He waited to see how she would react to his request. "Excuse me," she said after the initial shock had worn off, "did you just ask me to remove my shirt and pants?" He nodded and repeated that it would help with the process. 

"Well, these clothes really aren't that baggy, I think maybe you'll get an accurate enough measure without my removing them." Not only did the thought of removing her clothing sound horrible here in a room with a ton of mirrors, but even more so because this was a man and a total stranger. 

Scott smiled enjoying seeing her squirm at the thought of taking off her outer clothes, he walked over to her and nodded. "This is the easiest way to do it, Crystal." He spoke softly to her. "I've seen bodies of all sorts, sizes, and shapes over the years," He stated rather dismissively, "and you're not anything special to look at." He lied. He was rather looking forward to seeing her full figured frame in her bra and panties. 

Scott's comment was a bit of a blow to her self-esteem, and her face showed a little sadness at being told this. "If I have to do it through your clothes I can," he said getting uncomfortably close to her, "I just have to get a little more hands on." He pulled the tape tight and put his hands on her hips squeezing and pressing into her soft flesh. She winced slightly and he smiled as he felt her body give, forcing her belly further out. He called out the number on the measuring tape and moved it up to her chest. 

Crystal froze as she felt his hands move up against her sides. "A little hands on?" She asked out loud, but almost under her breath. He wrapped the tape snugly around her breasts. Placing his hands on either side of her tits, he gave them a squeeze inward pressing them together. "I hope you don't loose to much here." He said taking a good long look at the generous cleavage he'd now formed in front of him. Her eyes widened as she looked at his face and then quickly away, almost as if ashamed. She stepped back a little away from him. "I thought you didn't think I was anything special to look at. Seems to me you were looking quite a bit just then." She wrapped her arms around her chest feeling rather exposed. 

Scott chuckled at Crystal's comment. "I like to be very hands on." He had enjoyed looking at her body. He walked around behind her and wrapped the tape around her hips, her crossed arms providing him a perfect opportunity. "I'm not saying that I couldn't have some fun with you," he said as he tossed the measuring tape to the ground and put his hand firmly on her hip, "but you could stand to loose a little here," his other hand caressed the back of her arm, "and here," he said reaching around with both arms to caress her belly, as he did he brushed his chest against her back. 

Startled by the connection, her upper body arched forward and about an inch away from his chest. The movement pushed her chest out more in front of her. He was obviously not taking measurements anymore. "What the hell?" A note of confusion sounded in her voice, as she tried to pry his arms off of her waist. 

"Now I need you to drop your pants so I can measure your gluteus." He said as he could see the unease on her face and felt her futile attempts to pry herself loose. He grinned watching her in the mirror doing everything that she could not to make eye contact with him. 

She noted his upper body arm strength and his ability to continue to hold on to her regardless of her efforts. Realizing that his hold around her waist was stronger then she had originally thought she tried to move the rest of her body in order to jar herself free. This made her body wiggle back and forth in his embrace. Different parts of her body ended up brushing against parts of his. She didn't even think about what the motion might do; aside from perhaps gain her freedom. 

Scott laughed as she struggled in his arms, her soft ass moved back and forth across his pelvis, the motion starting to cause physical signs of arousal. "I told you how things needed to be done, and you refused to do them nicely." His voice was almost a whisper in her ear. "Now we will have to do them in a way that you might not enjoy as much." 

The sound of his words made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. His left hand encircled her waist in a tight hold as he ran his right hand down till it reached her waistband. He rubbed his thumb lightly against the skin just above the elastic for a few inches before he let it curl teasingly underneath the material. He paused as he reached the small of her back. She tried desperately to remove his left arm. She could feel the muscles in it as she did so. The arm never once even budged except to move upward a little further for a better hold. His other fingers pressed into her flesh as he moved them into her pants. His fingers caressed the soft skin for a few split seconds before he released the underwear and started to pull just her pants down. Her eyes widened and she struggled even more. 

As if in answer to her renewed struggles Scott gave one quick hard jerk to her waist band pulling her pants down and let them pool on the floor revealing her curvy ass and panties to him. The coolness of the air in the room hit her legs as the material fell away. He gave her soft fleshy buttocks a soft squeeze, feeling the generousness of it in his strong hand. She gasped as she felt him do so. "Very nice, but this could use some toning up." He gave her ass a soft swat. The sound of the swat and Crystal's high pitched squeal mingled together. 

He let his hand then slowly trail up along her ass, lower back, and then finally came to rest on her upper back. Then spreading his fingers between her shoulder blades he shoved her upper body forward forcing her to bend over his strong left arm, exposing her body even more to his hungry gaze. 

"Let me go!" She yelled at him as she was now awkwardly bent forward and could not straighten against his strong hold. Her ponytail had become slack in her struggles and now angled haphazardly off to the left of her head. She could see her hair dangling there next to the left side of her face.


Gym Membership Ch. 01



When she was unable to reach back to his face she tried using her feet to stomp on his. "God dam it, let me go you pervert!" She yelled back at him. Scott kept his hand firmly placed on her back as she tried to struggle against him, he grinned as she yelled. They were so far back in the gym that no one would hear them over the music that was pumped out through the PA system. Her sneaker slammed down on his foot, it hurt, but he held her firm feeling the rest of her body twist and turn in his arms. The angle she was at was extremely awkward, she was having difficulty keeping her balance as her pants remained twisted around her ankles. 

Realizing that his arms would not let go of her so easily she tried to swing back at him with one elbow, hoping to hit him in the face. He let go of her back as she swung her elbow at him, his fingers wrapped around her wrist and he pinned it back at her side, she tried to straighten up but he leaned forward and her back came in contact with his chest, he leaned forward even more forcing her to rock forward a little. He raised his back leg and pressed his knee into the backs of hers, buckling them and taking her completely off balance.

He held her and let gravity do its work, taking her down. Her knees connected with the carpet below and her hands went to the ground in front of her for support. He bent down with her and kept pressure on her back forcing her to bend at the waist, her arms became pinned beneath her chest her face only a few inches from the carpet now. He smiled; his high school wrestling experience came in handy from time to time. "Pervert," he repeated what she had called him menacingly, "you haven't seen anything yet." He grabbed what was left of her ponytail and pulled her head up to look at him. 

Crystal cried out at the sudden pain that shot through her scalp. His eyes held her in an intense gaze as a smile crossed his face. His eyes looked very different from earlier, something like a wild animal on the hunt. His smile was so frightening it made her shiver to see it widen across his face. As he let go of his hold on her hair her head fell back toward the floor, and just as she began to try to un-wedge her arms she felt an intense pain shoot through her. 

Scott slapped her ass hard. "You will learn to do as you are told." He said as he bent down close to her face. Her body jumped trying to get away from him while a scream escaped her lips. She barely moved a half an inch because Scott's body fit like a glove over top of hers and his weight kept her held fast against him. His free hand moved from her ass to her shirt, he started to pull it up as his other hand and his weight held her in position on the floor. 

Crystal managed to pull one of her arms free from beneath her chest and she used it to slap at his hand and when that didn't work she tried to pull her shirt back down. "If you think I'm going to do ANYTHING you say, you're fucking nuts!!" She screamed back at him. "Help! Help me...help!!!" She screamed towards the door hoping someone else might hear her. 

Scott grabbed Crystal's free arm and twisted it up and forced it up behind her back. She whimpered from the pain and stopped screaming momentarily. He used the opportunity to pull her shirt up her back as far as he could; he switched hands holding her wrist as he moved the shirt over that arm. He pulled it over her head and let it fall to the floor, leaving her in her bra and panties.

Her hair tie went with her shirt as it hit the floor causing her hair to spill around her head as it dangled against the floor in front of her. She tried to push him off of her by rocking from side to side; she tried to bounce him off as well but couldn't get the leverage or the height to do any good. She started to scream again, he smiled now aroused by her struggle and his dominance over her. She felt his growing arousal against her lower back and renewed her efforts to push him off. He was so close she could feel every one of his muscles pressed up against her as they flexed in his arms, chest, and legs.

Crystal felt him removing her pants from her ankles, all she had left down there were her socks. She screamed for help again He used her pants from off of the floor and shoved part of a wadded up leg into her mouth as she opened it to scream again. "Now now, calling for help will only make things even more unpleasant for you." He chuckled and reached down to unfasten the clasp on her bra. 

Her muffled screams continued, but she knew they probably would not be heard. She felt her bra unclasp and leaned forward trying to keep the bra from coming off of her, but he yanked it free with seemingly great ease. He let it fall to the floor beside them. He stroked the sides of her breasts that were now exposed to him. Gravity and his hands made them bounce around in front of her. She closed her eyes and whimpered. When he spoke closely at her ear she could feel his breath against her skin. "Now, Crystal," he said leaning down next to her, his lips almost touching her ear, "you are going to do EVERYTHING, I tell you to, whether I have to force you to...or not...is up to you." He reached out and touched her cheek. She jerked her head away from his hand.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a jump rope, pulling the arm that had been tucked underneath her free he pinned it to her back. Wrapping the rope around both of her wrists he tied them securely together. "Now where shall we start your training?" He asked sarcastically as he pushed her shoulder and rolled her over to her back. His eyes roamed her body, now his playground, where to start first he wondered to himself as he reached down and brushed some hair out of her face. She pulled at the bindings. Her eyes went wide as she was now staring straight at Scott above her. 

Only he wasn't looking in her eyes right now. Instead his eyes were staring at her body. She was breathing rapidly and in short breaths from the fear that soared though her. A few tears started to escape from the corners of her eyes and drip down onto her ears. Her body was shaking like a leaf in the wind from fear and she realized that now her legs were momentarily free. She bent one up towards her chest and began to aim for his chest with her sock covered foot. Scott saw her leg move out of the corner of his eye; it didn't register as something he needed to be concerned about though. His eyes were focused on her breasts; her rapid breathing caused her generous tits to heave up and down with each breath. He smiled a little seeing the tears drip down her face, he started to reach out to wipe one of them away as she struck out with her foot. 

Crystal's heel smashed into his stomach, knocking the wind out of him. He let out a loud gasp as the air whooshed out of him. He fell forward his face falling next to hers and his shoulder hitting her chin, his hard cock pressed into her thigh, he rolled over and continued to gasp as he tried to regain his breathing. Her jaw hurt a great deal and she winced from the pain. She rocked back and forth till she was able to roll away from him. 

He could see bright flashes of light in his head as he looked up at the ceiling and then turning his head slowly. He saw her start to roll over. He closed his eyes and tried to calm his body, he concentrated on trying to make his lungs start to breathe again. He pursed his lips and slowly started to exhale and then forced his lungs to take in air again. With her head against the floor for balance Crystal had worked herself back onto her knees. The part of her pant leg that Scott had shoved into her mouth earlier came out as she rubbed her face against the carpet. Pushing back from the floor with her head she was able to get into a kneeling position. 

It took only a glance to see that Scott was still on the floor holding his head with one hand clearly still disoriented. She pulled one leg up in front of her and after a few seconds was able to balance enough to raise herself up without her hands. 'She is going to pay for this.' He promised himself. "Bitch." Softly escaped his lips as he coughed, now able to breath again. He opened his eyes looking to see where she was. She knew that he was now definitely pissed off she ran as fast as she could to the door. 

Crystal pushed against the door with her body several times but it would not budge. She thought back to earlier when Scott had held the door for her to walk in and she remembered that the door opened in to the room, not out. "Shit shit shit!" She said out loud as she kicked at the door with her foot and sock a couple of times. Then while still trying to look at the door to see what she was doing she turned her body and bent her knees so that her hands would be level with the doorknob so she could turn it and pull the door inward. The position made her boobs push upward and her legs spread wide as she kept her balance against the door. 

It took three tries, and the rope against Crystal's wrists now hurt like hell, but she finally was able to get a hold of, and turn, the knob with her hand. The door latch clicked and she started to pull it open. Scott staggered to his knees his breathing starting to become closer to normal; he put his hand on the ground and pushed himself up to his feet. 

He looked around seeing her at the door, squatting down with her back towards it, and staring at it over her shoulder. She was trying to get out; she had started to pull the door open. She was going slowly, afraid that her hand might lose it's grip if she went any faster plus walking forward with knees bent and back against the door was not an easy thing to do. 'Just a few more inches.' She thought to herself as she continued to look around the edge of the door out into the hallway. 

He sprinted the few steps over to the door as she had taken her first step out into the hallway; her sock touched the floor as he reached her. His fingers intertwined in her blond hair and he jerked her back hard, as she let out a yelp. He twisted his frame and slung her to the floor as he poked his head out of the door to make sure no one was in the hallway, all clear, he shut the door and clicked the lock on the knob, he knew she could unlock it very easily but it would take her a second to get to it again. 

She had skidded across the floor when he flung her down and now had what felt like an angry rug burn high on her right cheek bone. She rolled over to her knees and started to get up, he walked up to her and grabbed her hair again and pulled her to her feet the rest of the way. She again shrieked in pain and a couple of tears fell from her eyes but she got her footing.

He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her back to his chest "You're going to pay for that one you fat bitch." Anger showed in his eyes as he spoke and then let go of her hair. He walked her over to one of the mirrors and stood there for a long moment looking at her reflection, the burn on her cheek already starting to redden. 

He reached down and grabbed her belly, lifting up her excess. "Now where should I start?" He let go of her belly and moved his hand up to her breast; he cupped one and lifted it feeling the soft heft in his hand. "At least you have a nice set of tits." He said as he let go of her breast. 

She looked away from the mirror trying to tell herself this wasn't really happening then she felt a sharp pain and looked back wide eyed at the mirror to see he was pinching her nipple. Scott smiled as he saw her eyes open wide at the pain she felt from his pinching her nipple, his arm tightened around her as she struggled more against him. "I'm sure we can think of something fun to do." He said giving her a wicked smile as he looked at her in the mirror. His words terrified and sent shivers through her, especially when she saw his face as he stared back at her in the mirror. 

He let go of her nipple and pulled her hair forcing her head back to his shoulder, he looked at her face and kissed her on the cheek. "I want to make sure you get a good view of everything." He turned her to make sure she could see, he reached up and pinched and pulled on her other nipple. "Now slut," he said as he pulled on her nipple, "I want to see what's underneath those panties of yours." He reached down and started to slowly pull them down from her waist.

Scott's words slithered into her ear like some horrifying snake that could strike at any second. She was staring back in the mirror wishing she didn't have to, but Scott's hold kept her facing forward no matter how hard she tried to turn away. His fingertips pressed into her flesh as he started to work her blue panties down over her hips and then along her thigh. He switched hands and pushed them down on the other side too. 

Crystal tried desperately to pull her hips away and out of his reach, but his grip was to tight on her. She pulled at her arms trying to free them from the bindings and ended up only rubbing them against Scott's lower chest. "No, please don't. No! No!!" She said as Scott pulled the panties further and further down. She tried to squeeze her legs together to prevent him from getting them down, but he yanked hard at the band ripping them down her body. He got them down past her pelvis and looked at her, he lifted her belly to see what he had exposed down there. 

"Very nice, you must be a whore with a shaved pussy like that," he said as he let go of her panties and reached up to squeeze her breast again. Her panties collapsed to the floor around her ankles. Crystal had never thought twice about shaving her pussy, she had always loved the feeling of it so silky smooth and shaved it on occasion. Especially to surprise her boyfriend. But she certainly didn't expect for it to be so easily seen by someone she hardly knew and definitely not like this. 

She cried wishing she'd never come to the gym. She clamped her eyes shut as several more tears fell. His hands were on her breast again. "Stop it! Stop!! Why would you do this? Why?...Please just let me go." She said between sobs. Crystal was trying very hard to keep her legs together now that she no longer had the cover of her panties. She lifted one of her legs slightly and crossed it somewhat in front of her to conceal things better. As she was in this position she started to feel the fabric of Scott's shorts push against her. His cock stiffened and raised up through his boxer shorts, she could easily feel the fabric pressing against her inner thighs. She was so startled that she put her foot down and the tented fabric was able to push further up between her legs. She gasped. 

He watched as she shut her eyes to the image in the mirror, he pushed her forward making her step towards it. He continued making her walk the few steps until her face was only a few inches from it, he reached out past her and pressed the mirror, opening it with a click. Her nipples connected with the cold glass and she sucked in a breath as they hardened instantly. The door released, and he pulled her back to let it swing open, inside were several exercise balls, he reached in and pulled out a translucent blue one and let it bounce along the floor. He then shut the mirror and repositioned her where she was originally.

He reached up and fondled her breasts once more, her nipples hard from all of the forced activity that they had received and the cold glass. "I'm doing this," he whispered into her ear, "because you're the kind of woman who needs it." He positioned the exercise ball between her legs, his hands went to her shoulders and pushed her down forcing her to sit on the ball, the cold plastic pressed into her skin. 

"I don't need to be treated like this. Please don't..." But her words were cut off as she was pushed downward and ended up landing on the exercise ball between Scott's legs. She was now sitting very low to the ground and the angle forced her knees high and caused her legs to automatically spread revealing her inner pussy lips to the mirror in front of her. She felt the striking coolness of the ball's material against her bare skin, but thankfully it warmed up quickly. 

After gaining some balance she tried to close her legs, but with her hands tied behind her back she couldn't quite keep from toppling over without keeping her legs spread at least a little. 'At least I don't have to feel the tent in his pants against my thighs anymore.' She thought to herself. When he yanked her head backward she winced again. The roots on her head were quite sore from all this hair pulling. She was once again staring into his eyes as he spoke. "When is the last time you got fucked like a proper whore?" 

"Go fuck yourself," was the only response she gave him. 

Scott smiled as she swore at him; he reached down and put a finger on her lips. "Awww such a dirty mouth," his hand went to her cheeks, and gave them a soft squeeze, his face took on a smile, "I like that." Letting go of her face he put his hand on her shoulder and started to walk around in front of her, he could see the pink of her pussy as he looked at her body. He squatted down and put his hands on her soft inner thighs and slowly spread her legs apart, he felt her trying to squeeze them together he smiled and dug his fingertips into her soft flesh, feeling the marbling underneath her skin.

He took a long look at her pussy; he could see it glistening softly in the light in the room. He could smell her natural scent from the short distance, the muskiness was deliciously intoxicating. He grinned knowing it was going to feel so good when he finally plunged his hard cock into it, he wondered how tight she was going to be. "The gym will be closing in ten minutes" Came the voice of the receptionist over the PA system.

He looked up at her and smiled, the gym would be totally empty, plenty of room to play. "Well I would hate for you to get stuck in here with me," he said to her sarcastically, "tell you what," he pulled her forward on the ball moving it to her lower back, "if you can do two hundred sit ups in five minutes I will let you go." his hands stroked the soft skin of her thighs and slowly moved up towards her belly, he gave her flab a squeeze. 

Crystal could see him staring at her slit and wanted very badly to close her legs, but he would not let her do so. When the announcement about the closing of the gym had come over the intercom panic coursed its way through her. His deal was ridiculous. "No one I know could even do a hundred in that amount of time. You really want to see it done, then do it yourself."

Crystal was now in a most awkward position on the exercise ball. She hated being on display for him. "I'm not playing your sick little game you prick." She tried to push away with her feet so she could roll backward off the ball, but he held her fast. 'Surely someone would be walking by soon to lock up down here,' she thought to herself and began again calling out for help. "Help me, someone please help me!!! Rape!!!" 

Scott frowned; she wasn't willing to give into his games, to bad. He would have to find other games to play, ones where she didn't have much of a choice. He was about to slide a finger into her slit when she started to yell again. He grabbed under her thighs and rolled her backwards, her weight taking her over and her back slamming against the floor. Her head struck the floor causing her to feel extremely dizzy and she closed her eyes against the pain. 

She was quiet momentarily. Her hair fanned out around her head, with a few tendrils falling haphazardly across her forehead. She let go a low painful sound from her mouth, "ohhhwwww." Looking around and seeing her panties close by he grabbed them. He kicked the ball out of the way and moved to her side. Her eyes began to re-open as the world stopped spinning and came into focus. 

Just then she saw her blue panties in his hand. He straddled her midsection and shoved the panties into her mouth as she tried to bite his fingers and started to scream again. He could see the anger on her face and heard her muffled yells. She screamed through the fabric and turned her head from side to side trying to dislodge the material from her mouth.




Gym Membership Ch. 01



Scott grabbed hold of Crystal's head and forced her to look at him, she looked back up at him with daggers in her eyes. "I love hearing you scream," he paused and smiled, "but let's save that for later." He let go of her face. He disappeared from her view. It was then that she felt his hot breath caress her left nipple just before his mouth covered it and began to suck on it. 

He sucked each one into his mouth, tasting her, feeling the texture of it in his mouth. He pressed his lips against her soft breasts as he suckled on each of them, he swirled his tongue around her nipple. She tried to rock herself away from his mouth, but he held her still. As he sucked and pulled at each of her nipples and the skin around them in a tender fashion her body responded accordingly. 

He softly bit down on her nipple and pulled her breast up with his teeth, he then did it to the other one and then let go of. She knew her nipples had always been very sensitive and she could feel the reaction pooling into a musky mixture in her pussy below. 

She continued to yell against the fabric in her mouth wishing her body would not respond so much to this bastard's attentions on her. She kicked and bent her knees trying to connect with him. As he caressed her cheek she began to cry. He moved his free hand to her cheek and stroked it as he continued to suck on her nipples for a few more moments; he then started to gently bite the soft flesh of her breasts, working his way around each nipple. His cock pressed into her stomach as he continued to play with his pet. 

Scott felt her struggling under his weight, her knees came up and hit the back of his thighs and ass as she tried to hurt him. He felt her chest heave again as she started again to cry. His fingers continued to stroke her cheek and neck; he felt the warm teardrops moisten her cheek as they ran down from the corners of her eyes. 

He amused himself with her breasts, going from sucking to biting her nipples to sucking and then biting her breasts. He stopped for a moment and looked up at her, her eyes glistening with tears. He reached behind him and started to rub the soft skin of her pelvic area. His fingertips barely grazed her soft skin; he watched her face, loving her reactions, as he got closer to her pussy.

Her eyes shot open and they held a note of terror. She knew it was only a matter of time before he would feel the wetness that had pooled there. The worst part was that her arousal was not of her choosing and she hated herself for reacting to him that way. Her body had betrayed her completely, and she knew that Scott would find some way to humiliate her for it. Just before he reached her opening his fingers stopped and Crystal let go a breath of relief and let her head fall back down to the floor.

He smiled at her, "I think I will save that for later." he leaned forward and kissed her cheek. He moved his way up and straddled her shoulders, his large cock evident in his pants. He reached for his waistband and started to pull it down. "Can you use your mouth for something other than yelling?" His shorts were pulled down revealing his very stiff erection and full heavy testicles. It stood straight out from him, he moved his hips to lean forward, his hand going to the base of his manhood. He took it in his hand and started to rub his warm cock against her cheek, he slowly moved it across her face and over to her lips. 

He rubbed his cock along her cheek where her face was still wet from her tears, then down across her lips. She closed her eyes trying not to look at it or him. Then felt her cheeks squeezed tightly and her head brought back up to face him. He grabbed her cheeks and squeezed them hard, "If I ever feel your teeth on me, your punishment will be like nothing you have ever experienced," he said, his voice icy cold. He let go of her face and started to rub his cock on her lips again. She wasn't sure what type of punishment he had in mind, but she really wasn't sure she wanted to find out either. 

As Scott stared a few more tears rolled out from the corners of her eyes. He moved up off of her, his weight lifting off of her chest. He looked at her naked body there on the floor admiring it for a moment; he leaned down and wrapped his fingers around her golden locks. He put one hand under her back and lifted her up using her hair and her shoulder to lift her. He got her up on her knees and turned her to make sure she could see herself clearly in the mirror.

He walked around her a few times; taking in her figure, enjoying the submissive position she had been forced into. Crystal shivered feeling Scott's gaze as it looked her over. He ran his hand along her cheeks and pulled the panties out of her mouth, they were wet with her saliva, he guessed her mouth must be very dry after holding her panties in there. Well maybe he could use water as a bargaining chip, but later. Her jaw felt stiff and sore. He held her hair as he took the base of his cock in his hand; he guided it to her lips rubbing the head of it against them. "Open your mouth slut." 

Crystal had already decided not to comply. 'No teeth right, well if he doesn't even have the chance to stick it in my mouth then how could I use my teeth?' Crystal thought to herself as she kept her mouth clamped shut and tried to turn her face away from where his cock bounced around in front of her. 

Scott let go of his cock and slapped her across the face with his hand. The slap startled Crystal, but then she had expected it on some level. He paused letting the slap sink in, and then he slapped her again, harder this time. "Open your mouth, Crystal. Don't make this any more difficult than it has to be." He touched her cheek caressing it where he had just slapped her. She was sure the slaps would leave a red marks on her cheek. But with courage she kept her mouth shut tightly. She wanted to call Scott all sorts of profane names and tell him to go to hell, but she knew it was more important to keep her mouth shut. He let his fingers move across her face down to her neck slowly stroking her, gently kneading her flesh.

In a swift motion he took his hand from her neck and moved it to her nose. "You're going to open your mouth for me." His fingers pinched her nose shut and he grinned and waited for her to take a breath. Crystal shook her head violently from side to side in an effort to loosen his grip. She could feel his fingers tightening in her hair, but she refused to let the pain keep her from her task. She would turn blue before giving in. Now getting her whole body into the act she squirmed pulling against his hold on her hair and nose. 

Scott was enjoying her defiance; it was going to make fucking her throat so much better. He laughed as she wriggled against his hold, his hand tightening its grip on her head. Her breasts slid back and forth across his upper thigh as she tried to pull herself free of his grasp. His fingers pinched her nose harder as he made sure the grip was firm. "You're only making this worse, Crystal," he teased and ended with a chuckle at her predicament, she was turning pale and he knew it would not be long.

He broadened his stance and pulled her face close to him flexing and straining to hold hear head still as she tried to work her way free. He pulled up on her hair making her jerk, the hair that was in his hands casing her pain with each movement. He bent one knee and started to press it into her stomach as she moved, he leaned back pulling on her hair, bending her body over his knee. "I hope you don't pass out on me, I'd rather you be awake for all of this." He pulled her face into his stomach. 

Realizing that she could not hold her breath any longer Crystal opened her mouth for a second to gasp for air and then immediately clamped her teeth shut so she was breathing through her teeth. "If you put that thing in my mouth, I will bite it off." She mumbled angrily through clenched teeth. She could feel Scott's knee against her middle and still felt the very painful grip he held on her hair and nose. She had so far been forced to do everything this asshole wanted, but she refused to willingly open her mouth to give him a blowjob. She continued to fight his hold on her and hoped he would give up before she did. 

Scott frowned angered by her refusal to do as he asked. He twisted his hips and pulled her towards him, flinging her over his hip she hit the ground on her side. He let go of her nose and hair as she hit the floor; he pushed her shoulder down pinning her back to the ground. He straddled her, squeezing his knees into her ribs, he moved his hand to her nose, pinching it shut again. 

She groaned in pain from the landing and then again as his legs began to crush her ribs, but she kept her teeth clenched tightly. His other hand covered her mouth; he leaned down close to her. "You're going to wish you had let me fuck your face Crystal." He bit down on her earlobe and new pain shot through her senses. She struggled violently fearing he might just kill her rather then deal with her further. "Now I'm really going to have to punish you." He roughly kissed her forehead. The promise of real punishment had her eyes widening. 'What more could this hell become?' She wondered.

He pushed himself up off her, pausing to pinch her nipples and pull on them as he stood and looked down. "Now, don't you go anywhere." He said and then went to the door, he unlocked it went through and relocked before pulling it closed behind him. He made a quick circuit of the gym, making sure that everyone had left for the night. He made sure all of the motion sensors were turned off in the gym, took care of a few other minor details, and went to his office to grab a bag from underneath his desk before he headed back to the room. He smiled as he walked briskly; this was going to be such a fun evening. 

As soon as Scott had left Crystal began to work her way back up off the floor. After only a few minutes she was at the door and trying once again to open it. This time it was locked and required a few more seconds of effort to open. Then after a couple of tries she had the handle in her hands and was able to turn the knob. She breathed a quick thankful sigh that she had been able to get outside of the awful room. She didn't wait long though she was in the open hallway now and she knew he could return at any moment. 

She decided to duck into the girl's locker room, which wasn't too hard since the door had a nice big handle on it. The inside of the room was almost pitch black and she didn't know enough about the place to know where a light switch might be found so she just rubbed against the wall's edge and slowly worked her way deeper into the room. She prayed silently that she would be able to find the exit door on the opposite end that led out to the main exercise room.



Gym Membership Ch. 02



This is a collaborative work by both Crystal_Clear1000 and Kircanos.

This story contains many scenes of Non Consensual sex. 

If you are under 18 years of age do not read this. 

If you are 18 or older read away, I hope you enjoy it. 

I know we have enjoyed writing it. More chapters will come as I can get them ready for posting.

Feel free to rate the story and leave feedback. I love to hear what you all enjoy best.

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Scott saw the door to the exam room already open as he came closer to it; a surge of adrenalin ran through his body, she's out. It was going to be so much fun, hunting down his new toy. He looked up as he heard a door click, he grinned as he moved towards the sound. There were two doors side by side, the men's and women's locker room. He thought for a moment, she seemed like such a prude, she wouldn't ever be caught in a men's locker room. His hand touched the handle, he paused, and he released his grip on it. There were two ways out of the women's locker room, one was the pool and the other was the exercise room. There was no way out of the pool area, but the exercise area had access to the front door.

He turned and headed to the exercise room, he pulled his bag tight on his shoulder as he sprinted down the hallway. He made his way to the exercise room and looked around at all of the machines, a wide grin crossed his face as the potential positions he could put her in crossed his mind. He set his bag down in the middle of the room and went and waited next to the door for her to come out to him. 

Crystal worked on slowing down her breathing. She knew she had to keep calm or she would hear nothing over the thrumming in her head. The adrenaline was pumping fast through her veins. She thought for a second that she had heard a click or something and paused to stay very still incase Scott had somehow found her here. When she heard nothing more she let herself breathe again and continued to move forward in the dark touching the wall to guide her. Her eyes began to adjust to the darkness and she could see the outlines of the benches near the lockers and was able to move away from the wall and walk through the rows as she headed toward the exercise room door. 

She finally reached the door and held her shoulder against it for a brief second, but before she pushed it outward she paused for a second. She wondered if she should attempt to unlock the lock on her locker and get at her cell phone. It would not be an easy task to do, but if she were able to get at it she could push the speed dial for her mother to get help. She left the door, which just barely shuddered as she did so. She headed for her locker and said a quick thank you that she had picked one of the lower lockers for her stuff. If it had been a higher one it would have been near impossible to get her hands up to it, being tied together behind her back as they were. 

She had a five-dial combo lock so all she had to do was look back and squint at it enough till she lined up the numbers. Finally she clicked the last number into place and clicked the lock open. She opened the door carefully and attempted to pull out her gym bag. She tried very hard not to make noise, but the door lightly bumped against the other locker twice as she was pulling the bag out with her back to the locker. There just was no way to eliminate all the noise of the activity. 

Scott pressed his back against the wall and waited for the door to open, the anticipation of the chase tingled through his body. He was enjoying playing with her, she had spirit he had to give her that much. He knew it was going to take quite a lot to break her, but he was always up for a challenge. He sucked in his breath as he saw the door move, and grinned, she's trying to head out the front door. The long moment of anticipation dragged on, as she didn't emerge and the door stayed shut. He thought he heard the sound of the lockers being used; he held his breath and pressed his ear to the door. A shiver went down his spine, as he thought about what she might be doing in there, trying to contact someone.

He reached for the door and pushed it in, he flicked on the light illuminating the locker room. The cell phone clicked open just as the light in the locker room flicked on and Crystal closed her eyes against the brightness for a second. Then her eyes adjusted to the light and she looked up quickly to see Scott standing only a few yards away. There she was naked and squatting down over her gym bag, she had a cell phone in her hands. He sprinted towards her. She started to move her finger down the key pad trying to find the number five to speed dial for her mom, but just as her finger was finding the number she felt the wind knocked out of her. He put his shoulder into hers knocking her sideways and separating her from her phone, it slid across the floor. 

Crystal connected sharply with the tile floor and felt the pain of it shudder through her entire left side before it started to subside. Her head had also connected with the floor slightly from the momentum. He stepped over her and went to the cell phone and picked it up, no call had been made, and he let out a low chuckle as he shut it off. Just a few more seconds and she would have been able to make the call. 

"Very crafty, Crystal," pulling the battery out of the phone he stepped back over her and returned the item to her bag, "I'm very impressed you thought of this, I will have to keep a better eye on you." Crystal heard Scott speaking and tried to raise her head, but when the room spun a little she dropped it again and groaned. He glanced at her still form. He had hit her really hard and the tile floor wasn't very forgiving. He bent over her and helped her up to her knees and then dragged her a couple of steps and laid her over the edge of one of the cold metal benches.

When her skin connected with the bench she groaned again at the shock of the coolness before it began to warm to her natural body heat. He sat down on the bench next to her and touched her back. "So, who was it you planned to call?" He sat her bag down on his lap and started to go through it. "Were you hoping your boyfriend would come to rescue his fat princess?" He rummaged through her things to make sure she didn't have any other surprises in there. 

She chose not to answer. She could hear him looking through her bag. She turned her head to see, her hair slightly covered her vision as she did so. He lifted out an extra set of clothes she had packed for changing into after she was done at the gym, then her hair brush and extra hair ties, her shampoo and conditioner, her travel tooth brush, extra underwear and socks, head phones, the new blank food diary he had given her, and her travel sewing kit. 

Scott sat the bag down on the floor and zipped it up satisfied that she didn't have anything in there that he needed to worry about. He got up off the bench and stood behind her, reaching down he pulled her hair back fixing it in a ponytail and wrapping one of the spare hair ties around it. "I want you to be able to see what all is going on" he said as he leaned down and wrapped his arm around her mid section, he lifted her up to her feet and wrapped his arms around her waist.

One hand moved up her back to her ponytail, he pulled her hair, pulling her to him as he pressed his chest to her back. He leaned down and kissed her neck, his other hand moved up her waist to her breast. He began to fondle her breast, softly massaging it, his fingertips kneading her flesh. His lips moved down her neck, softly kissing her, as his other hand moved between each tit stroking it and softly playing with her nipples. 

Terror sunk in as Crystal realized that there would be no help coming, not tonight anyhow. Even her mother would probably not worry until morning thinking that Crystal had just been tired and had not called that evening because she fell asleep. A few small tears escaped her eyes. At least the hair pulling didn't hurt as much when he pulled on the base of the ponytail like that. She felt his kisses and his other hand as it explored her soft breasts again. She felt the involuntary warmth spreading once again from her pussy as his movements on her nipples caused the erotic reaction that she so desperately did not want to have right now. She felt the strangest reaction. A mixture of revulsion and arousal at the same time. 

He continued this gentle attention for a few more moments before he stopped and moved his head next to her ear, his lips pressed against her ear. "Now, on to the punishment." He said; his voice almost sounding as if it was something he wasn't looking forward to doing. He put his hands on her shoulders and turned her to look at him, the smile on his face showed that he was going to enjoy every moment of it. She could see his almost sadistic grin. The look frightened her and she dropped down a little to get away from his hands which only held her shoulders and she tried to step away from him towards the exercise room door. 

Scott felt her move down and away from him, he let her go, his hands no longer touching her body as she moved towards the door. She went a few steps before he came up behind her and wrapped his hands around her mid section again. "Good I was thinking the same thing." He walked with her and pulled the door open as he escorted her into the exercise room. He paused and looked around at all of the equipment available for him to use, he walked her towards a hamstring curl machine. She thrashed about in his arms as he all but dragged her to the machine.

"I think a spanking is in order for your punishment, Crystal." He forced her down onto the machine, his strong hands moving around her body as he positioned her the way he wanted her on the machine. Without the use of her arms she could not fight him off as he harshly pushed her upper body down onto her knees and then bent her upper body across the mat of the machine. Then with his knee firmly planted on her back he lifted her legs up and over the machine's end and forced her to straddle it. He placed her legs under the round leg holders and even thought she tried to lift the weights with her legs he was able to hold it still long enough to fasten the heavy weight to the machine. 

Crystal's breasts felt extremely uncomfortable against the mat's hard fabric. And with her arms tied she was afraid that if she moved around too much she might fall off the machine and hurt herself. "Twenty swats should teach you a clear lesson." Standing up off of her he caressed her ass a few times. She tried to prepare herself for the pain that was sure to come. He lifted his hand and brought it down with a hard smack on her right cheek. Against her will she screamed as his hand met its mark. He did the same to her left cheek, the sound echoing around the other wise quiet room. He could see his hand print starting to show on her creamy pale flesh as he continued to smack her ass. Two swats later her ass felt like it was on fire. She tried to move her legs, but the angle was bad so it only came out as a wiggle as he continued. 

Scott kept up his hits on her ass, watching her try to move, seeing her wiggle as she tried to get free. Her scream filled the room as his hand landed on her ass one more time. He paused after 10 hits allowing her a chance to breathe and relax. Crystal had screamed after almost every hit to her ass. Tears streaked down from her eyes onto the vinyl seat and created a wet spot there. Her pussy also had been moist from Scott's touches on her nipples earlier and it left a moist stain on the vinyl that Crystal wasn't even aware of. Her ass glowed red and as he rubbed his hand on her skin he could feel the heat radiating from the marks that he had left. She took deep breaths and laid her face down on the vinyl resting her head. 

He bent down close to her face and brushed some of the hair away. "We're only half done with this, Crystal." She closed her eyes against the thought of more still to come. He stood back up and resumed his administration of her punishment. His hand rose and fell once again striking her skin even harder than before, her soft flesh jiggled with each hit. She lifted her head and screamed anew. The pain seemed worse somehow. She wasn't sure if it was because he hit harder or because her skin had just reacted unhappily after the rest. 

After he had finished his count to 20 he stopped and stoked her ass, running his fingertips along her crimson skin. As he did even his fingertips across her reddened buttocks hurt, she was so tender there now. He walked away from her for a few moments leaving her to regain her breath and composure. He moved his hand to her legs and pulled them out from underneath the bar and then helped her up off of the machine. Her tits stuck to the vinyl seat and peeled away with a sting of pain as he lifted her chest up. He helped her up to her feet knowing it was going to be very painful for her to sit at the moment, he presented a bottle of water in front of her face.

"Would you be willing to open your mouth for this?" He rubbed the cool bottle against her tear-streaked cheek. Standing once again in front of him, looking from him to the bottle he held she decided that water was most important and so opened her dry mouth for him to place the bottle into. 

He smiled as she opened her mouth; he placed the bottle at her lips and slowly lifted it up allowing the cool liquid to pour from the bottle and into her mouth. He titled it down allowing her to swallow the water that she had. He lifted it up again offering her another drink; she opened her mouth again to accept the drink. The cool water felt wonderful against Crystal's throat. He took a drink from the bottle himself and then set it down on the floor. He picked up a towel and quickly wiped her sweat and tears off of the vinyl, he was surprised to see the wet stain where her pussy had been, but cleaned it up as well. He smiled as he tossed the towel over his shoulder and put his hand on her stomach.

"Now what should I show you next?" he asked as he looked out over the gym. He led her over to another piece of exercise equipment guiding her with one hand on her hair and the other around her waist; it was designed to help strengthen the inner thighs by squeezing them together against a weights resistance. He turned her towards him and forced her to sit down on the cold vinyl seat, he could see the discomfort on her face as her sore ass was forced to have something pressed against it. It had felt like a thousand little needles stinging her flesh. She winced and let go a loud pain-filled gasp and tried to lift back up off the offending seat, but he pushed her back down.

With her arms still tied behind her the angle forced her breast out in front of her. 

He put his knee in between her legs and forced them apart moving one into the stirrup and securing it there with a Velcro strap. He did the same to the other one, her legs now spread for him to see all of her lovely body. He began to fondle her breasts once more; his hands cupping them softly and lifting them, spreading them apart and then letting them sink back into their normal resting place. 

Crystal wished her breasts were not so sensitive. She knew his attentions to them would cause her pussy to wet even more, it always did. "I wonder if your ass is the only thing that is warm." He let go of her breasts and started to move his hand slowly down her body. She began to pull her legs together on the machine trying to block his hand from getting to her moist womanhood. 

He laughed seeing her strain to close her legs; the weight had already been set at a very high setting. She continued desperately to close her legs, but only succeeded in gaining a few inches at most. His hand continued moving lower on her body, he felt the heat radiating from her pussy as his fingers descended there. He cupped her in his hand and softly began to massage it. "You're very warm, Crystal." His hand continued to stroke her. She continued to strain against the weight as his hand moved along her pussy lips.

She looked down and to the side. He placed his other hand on her hair and pulled it so she was forced to look up at him, he spread her lips apart with his fingers and let his middle finger slowly slip into her silky warm pussy. He felt the wetness envelop his finger as he moved it in and out of her pussy. He pulled his finger out then and held it for her to see, it shown in the light, her juices evidently on it. "What is this," he asked as he moved it closer for her to see, "you're so wet, slut." He said teasingly. 

He moved his hand back down to her pussy and continued to rub it, as he let his finger slide in and out of her. She closed her eyes and tried to think of something else, anything else to get her mind to stop focusing on his finger. "So tell me what gets your pussy wet Crystal, is it the bondage, the spanking, having your tits played with or knowing that you're going to do everything that I say?" He asked as he let go of her hair and moved his finger to her clit. He started to rub it slowly up and down. 

Her body jumped at his touch and she squirmed trying to escape his finger as it rubbed her clit causing little shoots of pleasure to coarse through her. "Stop it! Please!!! Stop it!!!!" She all but screamed as new tears fell from her eyes. The angle of the chair, her tied arms, and the spread position of her legs made it nearly impossible for her to go anywhere at all. 

Scott chuckled softly as she screamed at him to stop, he slowed down his finger on her clit, letting it move back and forth even slower. He lifted her chin up to look at him; he smiled softly at her, seeing the tears streaming down the side of her face. "Now you don't mean that Crystal," he said as she tried to pull away from his hand, "your body doesn't want me to stop." Grinning he started to speed up his rubbing of her clit again. His finger moved faster back and forth across her sensitive skin, the juices from her pussy providing the lubrication for his movements not to hurt her. Scott's finger played its game of slow then fast causing Crystal's body to react accordingly.

"Your body is telling me that it wants my cock inside of you." He said as he let go of her chin and moved his hand to her shoulder. "It's telling me to fuck you like the slut that you are, to use your pussy." He laughed seeing the new fear on her face. He was actually going to rape her! 'Oh God.' Crystal thought to herself. She struggled to get out of the seated position with a renewed energy. He pushed her back into the seat making her ass sting sharply from the added weight, her arms hurt as he pinned them to the chair. She screamed in frustration and sobbed loudly tears pouring down her cheeks. "Is that what you want Crystal?" He asked teasingly, his voice soft as she grunted from the new pain. "My body is not my voice, I don't want you to rape me. Please...please don't do this!!" Crystal pleaded with Scott. Tears still fell from her eyes. 

Scott softly clucked his tongue as she pleaded for him to stop. "I know your body isn't your voice, Crystal," he said as he stopped rubbing her clit and again moved his fingers in and out of her pussy, "But your body won't lie to me...the way that your lips will." He said as he released her shoulder and touched her lips. He wiped a few of the tears off of her face as his other hand continued to thrust in and out of her silken moistness. He leaned down pressed his forehead against hers. "When was the last time someone properly fucked your cunt?" He asked as he pulled his fingers out of her dripping pussy. 

"Non of your Goddamn business, asshole!!!" She screamed at him. Then he removed his fingers and moved away. He stood up and went to the part of the room near the free weights. She saw him head toward the weights and heard him moving something on a piece of equipment. 'Not another one.' She thought to herself as her head fell back against the machine she was currently on. He selected an adjustable weight bench and rose up part of it. He came back over to her and undid the straps at her legs. He put his arms around her waist the slick juices of her pussy wiped off from his fingers onto her skin. He lifted her up and helped her stand. 




Gym Membership Ch. 02



She started to struggle in his arms, causing him to tighten his grip around her waist squeezing the breath out of her. "No!" She shouted as she struggled to get free of his grasp. He lifted her up then and carried her to the other end of the gym and slammed her down on the bench. Her head down at the lower end; her ass on the raised portion of it. He had positioned it so she was only a few feet away from a mirror and could clearly see him standing behind her. Her head felt dizzy for a second from the way it had landed, but once her vision returned she saw her reflection and his in the mirror. He put his hand on her ass. "Now spread your legs Crystal." He ordered knowing his chances of her obeying him were slim. 

"Yeah right." She said sarcastically as she tried to flip her legs together off to one side so she could run. His mind started to work out ways that would put her in the position he wanted her. As Scott had figured she wasn't willing to comply with his request, her movement had taken her off balance and her body started to slide off the side of the weight bench. Scott placed his hand on her hip and gave her a shove, sending her tumbling to the floor. She landed on the carpeted floor on her side; he was on her in an instant. One of his hands went to her shoulder and pushed her over onto her back. His thighs straddled her and his body pressed against hers.

"Do I need to administer another punishment?" He asked with a wide smile on his face. "I'm not sure how much more your ass can take, Crystal." Crystal cringing ever so slightly, but she held herself in check. This guy seemed to enjoy her torment so it made sense to try to keep that little pleasure from him. She only hoped she could fight her own gut reactions. "Or, I could work another area of your body." His hands went to her tits and pinched her nipples again. Her nipples were sore and flared up with pain as he pinched them yet again, but crystal held her teeth tightly together and simply closed her eyes against it. 

He stood up and she felt herself being rolled. She opened her eyes in time to see the ceiling disappear and the floor quickly come into view as she was flipped onto her stomach. He pinned her to the ground with his knee. The weight of his knee pressed into her back. "I'm going to fuck your pussy bitch." He whispered into her ear as he reached across her body and grabbed some exercise bands from his bag. He looped one of the bands around each ankle, the soft rubber pulled snug. His hot breath blew softly across her ear lobe and caused her to shiver slightly. 

The one good thing was now that she was faced away from him he wasn't able to see her reaction. She steeled herself against the terrifying thoughts that flew through her mind and tried to remain calm. Instead she focused her mind on her anger and kicked violently and screamed at him as he worked to get the soft rubber bands around her ankles. "Get off me you bastard! No! No!! Get off me!" 

Scott wrapped his arms around her mid section and lifted her up; he pulled her close to him. The rubber bands dangled around her ankles. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her thigh as he lifted her up and moved them both towards the bench and laid her back down on it with her ass up in the air. Her right cheek was pressed down onto the vinyl material and her boobs were smashed against it as well. He pressed his hand into her lower back as he took one of the rubber straps in his hand, he made a quick movement pulling on the strap as he walked to one of the other pieces of equipment. She kicked and screamed trying to hit Scott, but he easily dodged her kicks. He secured the strap to a machine, pulling her leg wide. He quickly returned to her and took the other strap and did the same, tying it to another piece of equipment, her legs now forced apart. 

He came back to her as she struggled, the rubber gave some as she strained against it but they always returned to their original placement, with her legs open. "Now what sort of slut lays down with her legs open?" He teased as he moved around to her head. Dragging his fingers tips lightly along the bare skin of her stretched out leg. He stooped down in front of her and pushed some of her blond hair out of her face. Looking at her face he leaned in close. "Now, do you like to be fucked hard and fast or slow and soft?" He smiled as she pulled again at the rubber bindings.

Rage flew through her head at Scott's words. "This the only way you can have sex isn't it? You have to have them bound to a machine before you can get some. How very pitiful you are." Crystal hoped her words would cause Scott to falter in his task. Maybe she could make him feel insecure enough to let her go. Crystal surprised herself at how she was able to keep the fear and anger out of her voice. Instead the words came out as if she was simply disgusted. He stood up and walked back around behind her, he leaned down, smelling her musky scent and seeing the shiny pinkness of her pussy. He spread her lips apart with his fingers and leaned in close and licked her clit up and down tasting her salty sweetness. He flicked his tongue up and down her clit, moving it back and forth across her hood as he gripped her inner thighs. 

She felt his hot breath a split second before his tongue connected with her swollen clit. She gasped when the contact was made and pulled against the rubber straps as hard as she could, but was not able to interrupt his tongue's actions. The straps were too tight. She tried to buck her hips, but this only succeeded in barely moving her pelvis as he worked on her. She felt her body reacting pleasurably to the assault and shuddered at her own body's response. She felt moans wanting to escape her lips, but with the pain of knowing how she was being used the moans came out instead as wails as she began to cry softly from the lack of control. 

Scott kept his hands on her thighs as his tongue flicked faster over her clit, the juices of her pussy had spread all over making her sensitive skin slick and easy to move across. He heard her insult him; he would discuss that with her later. He could feel her muscles tense as he forced her body to respond to the movements of his tongue.

He heard her begin to cry again from the mixed feelings she was being forced to deal with. His hands moved up to the bottom rounded edge of her ass. He gently spread her cheeks apart exposing her anus to his view, letting her know that there wasn't any part of her body that she could hide from him. Crystal cringed. He let go and then moved one finger to her pussy, he slowly dipped it inside of her getting it well lubricated and then started to move it in and out of her. 

She had to bite her own lower lip to keep from moaning. Her whole body warmed up and wanted to feel more, but she kept trying to remind herself that what was being done was against her will and being done by someone she did not know. There was a war within her and she could feel it building.

He felt her jerk at the combined movements of his tongue and finger, moving rhythmically in and out of her. He pulled back from her pussy for a moment to tease her. "Now don't cum before I want you to Crystal." He went back to flicking his tongue back and forth across her clit. She could feel the movement of his finger plunging deep into her warm pussy, his tongue stimulating her clit. He grinned and wondered how much longer she could take this. 

She began squirming and rocking her upper body in an attempt to roll herself off of the equipment. She figured that she may not have enough strength to pull the bands together with her legs, but perhaps she could use her weight to do so. All the while she could feel him continuing to work on her clit and her wails increased in volume slightly as he drove her closer and closer to the edge. 

Scott felt her starting to wiggle her upper body trying to get free. He stopped licking her clit and stood up behind her, he heard her wails stop for a moment as leaned into her body his hard cock pressing against her spread open legs. He grabbed a hold of her blond hair and pulled her head back, Crystal let loose a squeal of pain as she felt her head once again being jerked backward by her hair. By now tears were streaming down her face and she was looking downward in an attempt to avoid looking at her rapist. "Now this should keep you still." 

He sighed, he could no longer lick her clit, and her rocking could throw her off the bench and snap the bonds that held her legs apart. The position he had her in was something that he wanted to get to eventually, but her actions had sped up his plans. He reached for the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down with his underpants exposing his hard cock. It sprung free and bounced lightly in front of him already fully erect. 

He let go of her hair for a moment and took a step back; he took the base of his cock in his hand and moved it to her entrance. He leaned forward as his weight pushed the tip of his cock into her warm tight pussy. He grabbed her hair again pulling her face up so he could see her in the mirror. His voice took on a guttural sound, "I'm going to enjoy your fucking your tight pussy, Crystal." He straightened up then and began to push his cock into her further, forcing himself into her pussy. He watched her face contort into different expressions of shame and disgust as he started to slowly move into her. 

As Scott's thrusts built up in intensity Crystal felt her body responding against her wishes. She stopped squirming around and simply focused on getting through the ordeal. Scott grunted, as he had to force his cock into her pussy, the warm tightness enveloping his hard shaft as he used his weight to drive himself deeper into her. Crystal's throat let go tiny groans each time Scott bottomed out. These sounds were heard among the other sobs that continued to come as she cried over and over. 

He used her hair to steady himself as he continued to pound her body, his body smacking into her as he moved back and forth in and out of her. He smiled and moaned as he watched her tears and heard the little moans that were forced out of her body. Crystal felt helpless and violated. Everything was out of her control. Her wrists were rubbed raw; her leg muscles were stretched to their limit, the roots of her hair felt like they were pulling her scalp off in places, and now she could also felt her pussy being violated. She knew from his words and previous actions that he was not going to stop until he was spent, so aside from the tears and groans she remained silent just waiting for him to be done. 

He raised one hand and brought it down on her ass hard, he watched as her cheek jiggled and the skin turned pink. She screamed from the shock and sharp pain of the slap and tried to squirm away once more. He grinned as he leaned down and kissed her neck a few times and then licked the back of her neck, "your cunt feels so good, Crystal." He stopped his thrusting for a moment and pressed his body snug against her, his cock buried deep inside her. He felt the warm softness of her skin against his, he let go of her hair and reached down to her chest and started to massage her breasts. 

Crystal bit at her lower lip to avoid moaning from the pleasure he gave her sensitive breasts. He finished by pinching her nipple and then resuming to pump his cock in and out of her pussy. "I can't wait to see my cum dripping out of you." He grunted as he pushed deep into her pussy with even more force, causing her whole body to rock forward with each thrust. She wondered to herself how much longer her body could take this abuse. 

Scott's thrust continued to pound deep into her body, his shaft sliding into her as far as he could go and then pulling it out almost to the tip before ramming it back into her. He looked down at her body, her legs spread wide open for him, her thighs quivering from being stretched out this far and held open like this. The soft curve of her ass giving way as he pushed his pelvis into her. All of this combined with her little moans and sequels, he knew he wasn't going to last much longer. 

He let go of her hair and moved his hand to her shoulder so he could pull her body back at his. His thrusting increased in speed as he felt his orgasm starting to build. Against her wishes her body continued to respond to Scott, especially after his last fondling of her breasts. She could hear the sounds of their combined juices squishing as Scott's thrusting increased in tempo. She felt her body rising to a peak as the rape progressed. 

He grunted as he enjoyed the new speed and the warmth and friction from her pussy. "Mmmm your a good slut." Just then an orgasm shook her and she prayed silently that he would not notice. He moaned loudly as he felt his own orgasm peak. His cum shot from his cock deep into her warm pussy. He buried his shaft deep into her as he let the waves of pleasure slowly subside. He pressed his chest to her back as he enjoyed the moment, feeling her warm sweaty body against his. 

He pulled his cum and pussy juice slicked cock from her warm moistness. Crystal's head went limp on the bench. He could see the white pearls of cum dripping down her pussy and running onto her belly. He reached down and wiped up some of the cum onto his fingers. He walked around her body and stooped down next to her head. He lifted her chin up so he could look into her eyes. "That was wonderful, Crystal." He smiled at her and then lifted his fingers and wiped the cum off onto her lips, running his hand from her upper lip down to her bottom. 

He continued to smile as he stood up and walked around to her legs, he untied one of her ankles and slowly lowered it to the floor. He did the same for the other ankle and left her there on her stomach for a moment while he retrieved a bottle of water. She saw as he bent his knees to get down closer to her face. Unfortunately the way he did it placed his cock right level with her gaze. Crystal quickly closed her eyes not wanting to look. 

He turned her over and helped her to a sitting position. His hand cupped her chin and raised her face awkwardly. She opened her eyes and found herself staring directly at his face. He lifted the bottle to her lips. "Would you like a drink?" She was sore everywhere, but she did not realize how thirsty she was until she watched as Scott took several gulps of water from the water bottle. He presented it to her again and as much as she feared she would end up tasting his cum she drank anyway. 

Using her teeth Crystal grabbed hold of the end of the bottle to make sure she could get a good amount before he would be able to pull it away from her. The bottle made a crackling sound as Scott had to pull the bottle away from her mouth. A bit of water escaped the bottle and her lips as he did so and it quickly worked its way down her chin, neck, and through the cleft between her breasts. Scott eyed her, watching the water that had spilled from her mouth run down across her stomach. 

In the scuffle of the bottle Crystal's head had been jerked and she now felt a renewed feeling of pain from the abuse it had experienced several times earlier when her head had connected with the ground. She froze in pain and squeezed her eyes shut. "My head really hurts. Could I please have some Advil or something for the pain?" Crystal kept her eyes closed and waited for Scott's reply. She hoped he would allow her this small luxury. 

He pondered her request for a few moments, she had hit her head a few times and having her hair yanked like he did probably wasn't going to help that either. He nodded slowly as he looked at her and smiled softly. "Sure, Crystal," he helped her up to her feet, "there should be some near the aerobics room." He pointed towards a hallway. He looked down at the bench and saw the pool of cum and her juices that had leaked out of her pussy, he grinned she had enjoyed it enough to get rather wet from his fucking. Her tight cunt had loosened up enough for him to enjoy stroking in and out of her moistness. 

He took a hold of her arm and guided her down the hallway, his large hand wrapped around the soft flesh of her upper arm. He gave it a little squeeze. "I think we will need to do something to tone these arms up as well." He said with a bit of a cruel laugh as he ushered her along. He held her close to his side and looked over at her to watch her soft tits jiggle freely as she walked along with him. He smiled at her, he was going to enjoy their time together, and her body was a wonderful curvy playground that he was looking forward to exploring further.