Fun With Cindy

Chapter 11 Fitness

Cindy has beautiful legs. She shaves and moisturizes them every day. I can run my hands over them for hours while we watch movies together, some of which she stars in. I start at her ankles and slowly work my way up her firm calves. Her thighs are strong but soft and I take my time, touching her all over. Reminding her that I own every square inch. When I get to her bottom I kneed her round cheeks, groping and squeezing. Eventually I spread her apart and remove her best friend. She holds it in her mouth while I explore her tight hole with my fingers. I give her fun little tasks like guessing which finger is violating her, squeezing along to the beat of a song in the movie, or trying to push me out. When I'm finished playing there and Cindy is nearly dying of shame, I put the plug back in place. She cleans my fingers thoroughly because she knows what happens next. I've had plenty of practice and I'm quite efficient at stimulating her. Two fingers buried in her cunt, curling forward to rub her inside. Moving in and out, increasing the pace as she gets close. With my other hand I spread her juices up to her clit and slide a finger up and down over it.

It doesn't take long to bring her to the edge and she's soon asking for permission to experience pleasure. While she comes down from the orgasm she slurps her wetness off my hands. I let her rest and reflect on the fact that she came for the person who just spent an hour feeling her up against her will. I can't leave her with these thoughts for too long or she gets weepy so, back to her ankles for the next session.

Those amazing legs aren't all genetics, Cindy works to keep fit. She's quite familiar with the treadmill and has worn out a few pairs of trainers on it. There's a leather harness hanging on chains from the ceiling that straps around her chest. The chains are too long to support her but keep her from hitting the ground if she falls or from wandering off if I'm not watching closely. Her arms are trapped behind her, wrists to opposite elbows. Her tits are framed by straps above and below but they are fully exposed, naturally. There are also two electrified metal probes for her lower holes. A tight belt and a strap between her legs holds them in and has openings for the wires. A chord from the front of the belt and another from the back are pulled away from her, nearly taut. If she slows down and pulls the front cord, a cruel shock to her asshole encourages her back to the correct pace. If she gets too enthusiastic and tugs the rear cord, a charge up her twat puts her back in position. She has pre programmed routines and a display shows her the currently required pace. After a few months practice she was rarely getting shocked. I usually let her watch television during her workout. Sometimes she gets distracted and earns a jolt but I think she considers it worthwhile.

That's her regular setup. But this wasn't going to be a regular exercise day. I wouldn't be able to fuck her on the treadmill so I had her use her mouth and throat to get me off a couple times. I clamped her nipples and ran strings from them through a ring on the floor in front of my chair. I put the head of my cock between her soft lips and let her tongue go to work. When I was fully hard, I pushed her head down until I was completely embedded in her throat. I pulled the strings tight and tired them to the arm of the chair. Cindy could either hold me deep in her throat or stretch her nipples to the limit and take a breath. Her choking and gagging quickly made me cum. After I finished spasming, I could almost feel her disappointment when she realized she wasn't done. That thought and her struggling got me excited again before I'd even softened enough to leave her throat. I was soon back in place, causing her to cough and retch. It took me considerably longer to finish the second time but that was just as well. She's just the most beautiful thing with tears running down her cheeks and her lips wrapped around the base of my cock. I could have watched her for hours but she eventually gave me anther orgasm with the massage of her desperate muscles.

With my cock satisfied for the moment, it was exercise time for my slave. We got her all strapped in and I started the program. I let her run like usual for about 15 minutes. I sat and enjoyed the way her soft bits bounced around as she worked. Eventually I decided it was time for the first adjustment and I stopped her endless race for a moment. A pair of nipple clamps looked just lovely on her tits and the attached weights would keep her attention as they swung and pulled. Cindy actually asked for smaller weights which earned her a few slaps to her stupid face and an uncomfortably large ball gag. The ball was hollow with holes in it so she could still breathe deeply but it prevented any more silly words coming from her face hole.

I sat back down and enjoyed the display. My naked bitch was even more sexy with the clamps bouncing around, tugging at her aching nipples. I observed that her tits weren't as firm as when I had first taken her. My attentions were taking their toll on my dear Cindy. Just as well, I appreciate soft breasts sagging under their own weight. She finished a mile before I had my next idea. I stopped her again and she obediently lifted one foot at a time so I could replace her running shoes with high heels. They were incredibly impracticable, of course, but the way they made her little booty pop was absolutely gorgeous. If she could have spoken I'm sure she would have agreed that the pleasing presentation of her body far outweighed any discomfort caused. Back to work! She stumbled at first, earning a few shocks but quickly adjusted to the new situation. She even made it through a couple pace changes without receiving an electronic punishment.

That just wouldn't do. I enjoy watching my pet jump when her insides are blasted with electricity. Stopping her once again I put a blindfold over her beautiful, pleading eyes. Now she couldn't see the display and adjust her speed accordingly. But the shocks would let her know how fast she was expected to move. To be sure she got the message, I increased the current significantly. I started her back up and she managed to get back to her previous pace without a shock. Then came the next speed change. She didn't know she was expected to slow down and received a high power charge to her cunt. This threw her off gait and she got a surge of power up her shitter. Her reaction caused another shock to her feminine hole and the pattern continued. The dumb bitch must have been zapped for 30 seconds before she managed to find the right speed. I watched her for quite a while and she only earned a few shocks at future pace changes.

The blindfold had another benefit. While I love seeing my sweetheart cry, her teary eyes sometimes inspire pity and I slightly ease her suffering. I've discovered that a blindfold frees me from this compassionate reaction. So even though tears were leaking down her cheeks and sobs were making their way around the gag, I had no qualms about making her miserable situation worse. A dozen cane strokes across the backs of her thighs left beautiful lines and caused Cindy to shock herself each time.

I gently held a sweaty ass cheek in my palm and told her,

"I'm going upstairs for a while. Try not to shock yourself too much. I'll have a surprise for you when I get back."

I climbed the stairs out of the basement and savored the music of Cindy's heavy breathing, the clicking of her heels, and the jingle of her weighted clamps as she continued on her endless path.

I had lunch, watched a show on TV and read a few chapters. I exchanged some texts with Allison and she kindly shared a video with me. Fuck Toy was being anally raped by her mistress with a strapon while tied face down and spread eagle on a bed. As she stared into the camera she was ordered to explain in detail what the hard, ribbed, plastic cock felt like as it was thrust into her back door over and over. I made a mental note to show it to Cindy. She doesn't get much correspondence and I knew she'd like seeing what her friends were up to. I have a business trip coming up and as much as I enjoy a long road trip with my slave hogtied in the truck, I couldn't bring her this time. So she'd have a fun sleepover with Allison, probably getting her own special time tied to the bed.

I eventually returned to the basement where Cindy was still struggling along. I stopped the treadmill without warning, causing another jolt up her tight muff. I removed all her accessories, the blindfold, gag, heels and finally the nipple clamps which left the cutest little indentations where they had been viciously squeezing. I released her from the harness but left her arms bound behind her and slid the electric probes out of her lower holes. I too the opportunity for a quick make out session with my sweetheart. She could be forgiven for thinking the training session was over but I'd promised her a surprise. I wound ropes tightly around the base of her tits until they bulged obscenely. I bent her over and tied the loose ends of the ropes to her knees. Now she couldn't move her upper legs without jerking on her fun bags.

I started the treadmill again on the slowest speed. Cindy looked ridiculous, bent over, ass out, waddling along. She was no longer chained or wired up but she must have known what a tempting target her out thrust buns were for the cane so she dutifully stayed in place, taking one uncomfortable step after another. Her best friend was pushed back into place. Her love muffin needed to be filled as well and I was happy to oblige. It was awkward straddling the treadmill but I managed to squat down and slide my hard cock into my pet. I didn't fuck her, just let her small steps work herself up and down my hardness. Her round bottom jiggled back and forth while she trod ever onward. It wasn't long before I was spraying my seed deep in her belly, marking her as my property once again.

I stopped the treadmill for the final time and let Cindy suck me clean before removing the last of her restraints. She put on a bra and then crawled into her house. I knew she'd sleep well that night. She'd need a day to recover but I was convinced she'd be able to rest appropriately tied to the bench while I beat her ass with the heavy wooden paddle.