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The cab driver watched hungrily as the umbrella holding Elena Kane stepped over the puddle at the base of the curb on her way from his cab to the entrance of the gym. The old black man had been stealing looks at the now thin and pretty Hawaiian beauty the whole ride in his rear-view mirror as she sat with her long beautiful legs crossed exposing her upper thighs in the back seat of his cab. One last look at those legs as they sashayed into the building was sure enough to provide some decent spank-bank material during a few future rub and tug sessions for the old black man.
Elena wasn’t always this fit though. In fact, she was a good 75 pounds overweight for most of her adult life. The 32-year-old beauty had spent the past year working out at Flash’s Fitness Factory, adhering to a strict and unique fitness regimen that has allowed her to shed the pounds systematically and shape Elena’s body into a curvy delight to any man’s eyes.
Growing up in Hawaii and raised by a Polynesian mother and a Caucasian father, the 4’10” short girl with the pretty face and dark short hair was always tragically overweight. At her heaviest, Elena would tip the scales at 187 pounds which given her short stature would make her look like a roly-poly little ball of flesh. It always was a major source of Elena’s low self-esteem because she truly wasn’t really a heavy eater. The food she ate wasn’t the healthiest but it wasn’t like she was frequenting the fast food drive-thru either.
Elena’s weight was also a major problem in her three-year failed marriage too. Her now ex-husband Peter used to tease her mercilessly and cruelly which culminated the doomed union into divorce. She was 26 at the time and Hawaii became a place that Elena just didn’t want to be anymore. She decided to move to the mainland and ended up in an apartment in downtown Los Angeles, and got a nice low-level job in a secretarial pool.
One day, Elena’s new friend from work Sherri Kimbelsen began raving about a unique and successful gym in the Willowbrook area that catered specifically to overweight women, and helped them shed unwanted pounds. Sherri seemed very adamant about Elena giving this particular program a try. The sell job was really aggressive and well-rehearsed.
Elena: “I don’t know Sherri. Isn’t Willowbrook a bad area? I mean, isn’t there’s a lot of gangs there? Mostly black ones too. I’m just not sure.”
Sherri: “Well yes, but I’m telling you that this gym, it’s well worth it. I myself always was a good 25 pounds heavier, and no matter what I did I just couldn’t lose that weight. Then I went to Flash Johnson’s gym and within weeks I looked like this.”
She put her arms out in projection of her fit figure. Sherri was beautiful and looked as physically fit as a super-model would look. Everywhere that she went men were always hitting on her. Elena never saw Sherri out with a man which was a little odd, but she always would attract attention especially from the bosses in work. She stood at 5’8”, 113 lbs. with 34-22-32 measurements, long blonde hair halfway down her back, and the longest legs showcased by the types of high heels that she always wore. Sherri was a bombshell, the typical Cali smoking hot blonde, and she always dressed that way too, wearing short skirts and cleavage showing blouses.
Elena: “Oh I don’t think I could ever look like you do, no matter how much I exercise.”
Sherri: “Stop it! You are a very pretty girl. All you’ve got to do is lose the weight. I’m telling you, go see Flash. He’ll help you out. After a few weeks of his program you won’t believe how great you’ll look. It’s a life changer.”
Elena: “Well, I DO have a service break coming up. I suppose it can’t hurt to go check it out.”
In an effort to keep a fresh image among their clients, the company that staffed the secretarial pool gave the ladies employed with them a yearly five-week vacation break. It was a nice benefit that wasn’t common with other companies but it did wonders for the women who worked for them. It also stocked their clients with a revolving door of fresh faces which made a business look like it employed a lot more people than it really had. It made them look successful.
Sherri: “Good idea! Five weeks of Flash is exactly what you could use. I guarantee that you come back as a new woman.”
Elena: “Gee I hope you are right. Okay, I’ll do it! But when I get thin you better take me out to some clubs.”
Sherri’s face changed a little to a look of negative surprise. Then she quickly smiled to cover up what she was thinking. She knew that once Elena started the program that she wouldn’t have any time to go out to clubs and party. In fact, there was a lot that Sherri wasn’t telling her that Elena would soon find out. Never-the-less, she promised.
Sherri: “Oh we will definitely go out and celebrate.”
That conversation was on a Wednesday. The following Sunday morning and a day into her service break, Elena put on a pair of sweat pants and a loose-fitting sweatshirt and a pair of white sneakers. She decided to go to Willowbrook to check out Flash’s gym. Twenty minutes later after exiting a bus and walking a few blocks, she stood in front of Flash’s Fitness Factory. It was a very dingy looking place on the corner of an L-shaped mini strip mall next to a run-down liquor store. The people on the street walking by her were all black, and standing there in her sweats she sure stuck out like a sore thumb. Finally, she summoned the courage to go inside.
Inside, there was a quiet and deserted gym with a few rows of different exercise machines lined up. It was a pretty big room that had a big open area after the machines, and way at the back of it all was a desk with a tall muscular black man sitting at it. Elena looked down at her feet and swallowed, then walked through the empty gym towards the man. The squeaks on the floor from her sneakers echoed off the gym walls, but the big black man never looked up at her from his newspaper until she was right in front of his desk.
Flash: “Ahh yes. I know exactly who YOU are. My girl Sherri told me all about your little chunky ass.”
His voice was very gruff and loud and it caught Elena off guard. She didn’t know that Sherri had already told him about her. She stood there a bit nervous and a little embarrassed and didn’t say anything.
Flash: “You’re not a fucking mute, are you? You’re Elena Kane, right?”
Elena: “Yes. Yes, I’m Elena.”
Flash: “Well fucking answer me when I ask you a question! Now let me see, Sherri was right. You DO have a pretty face. Much prettier than most. Hold on a second…...”
He bent down and reached into a lower drawer of the filing cabinet behind his chair and pulled out a pink sports bra and shorts set with the gym’s logo on them. He then turned back around and tossed them on the desk in front of Elena.
Flash: “Here ya go, go in that locker room over there and change into these. I gotta see what I’ve got here and with that grey monstrosity you got on, I can’t see anything. Besides, we gonna do a few weights today and you’re gonna need something tighter on.”
Elena tentatively picked up the clothes and walked slowly towards the locker room. She wasn’t expecting to start any workouts the first day. She started to think about what she was getting herself into. Could she possibly keep coming to this gym in this very bad neighborhood? Was this crude man legitimate? Elena’s mind was racing.
Inside the locker room, Elena found an empty locker and then got undressed and began to put on the sports bra first. Her 34D breasts hardly fit in it and it barely stretched over her large nipples which were hard and predominantly poking through the tight pink spandex material. It pushed her breasts up and together like a wonder bra would and pointed her rock-hard nipples straight forward which was a bit embarrassing and revealing. The bottoms of her boobs stuck out of it a little as well showing ample under boob, and there just wasn’t a way to stretch the material completely over them.
The shorts on the other hand were a whole other headache. She tried to put them on over her underwear but just couldn’t because of the tight fit. She eventually decided to just remove her panties and go commando hoping that the gym well laundered its clothing. As she pulled the shorts up to her waist, she felt the seat of them wedge tight and deep into her ass crack. She spent a few minutes trying to adjust the shorts in place but to no avail.
This guy can’t be serious, can he? These things were way too small. She turned and stared at herself in the mirror and the flab on her arms legs and stomach hung out from the tight outfit and looked very unflattering. She started to cry, which she did for the next five minutes. Finally, Elena composed herself and she grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself and walked back out to the gym. She stood at Flash’s desk again and when he looked up at her and saw the towel he started laughing.
Flash: “Damn girl, that towel has got to go.”
Elena: “But Mr. Johnson, these things don’t fit. I feel very embarrassed wearing them.”
Flash: “Miss Kane, it looks like I’ve got to be blunt. So here it is…the cold hard facts. YOU are a fat bitch! My job is to make you NOT a fat bitch! Everything that you have tried on your own in the past obviously hasn’t worked, because you are STILL a fat bitch! Look at yourself…no matter what you’ve done to change, you haven’t! That’s why you are here! You wanna continue being a fat bitch? Then there’s the fucking door! Get the fuck out and stop wasting my time! You’re at the first crossroad Elena, so, make up your mind right now!”
Elena was shocked by his bluntness. But as mean as he was, he was right. Everything she had tried in the past to help herself lose weight had failed and failed miserably. She wanted to be thin. She needed this and she knew it. Maybe this was a crossroads in her life and she needed to spend more time thinking on it all but standing in front of this big black and coarse gym trainer she felt pressured and intimidated.
Flash: “What’s it gonna be Miss. Kane?”
Elena: “I’m sorry. I’m just a little scared is all. I want to begin your program”
Flash: “Alright then. Sorry I yelled, but sometimes it’s the only way to get through to people. It won’t be the first time I yell at you either. Get used to it, and please take it all personal. The only way that you’re gonna change your life is to remember that your life sucks as it is right now. So, it IS personal. Let it cut through to your heart and together we will turn all this shit around! Now, in the weeks to come you will do whatever I say, when I say it, and how I say it without any questions. I don’t give a fuck what I ask you to do, you gonna do it! Do you feel me?”
Elena: “Y-yes.”
Flash: “Good! Now take that fucking towel off and show me what I’m working with!”
She removed the towel and stood there pouring out of the tight pink sports bra and shorts. Flash came around from his desk with a clipboard in his hand and started to walk slowly around her with a look of study across his face. The man was huge. He was easily over six feet and his muscle definition made him look very wide and imposing. The t-shirt and shorts he was wearing were tight like another layer of skin spread over his dark-mocha colored body. The man was an Adonis. He then reached out and put his hand on her left breast which startled her a little.
Flash: “hmm…I like these big ol’ titties. Watch what happens to them when we tighten up this flabby body. They gonna be poppin’, especially these long nipples.”
He rolled the nipple of her breast through the bra between his thumb and fore finger as he spoke. She could feel it getting even harder as a rush of electricity flooded through her body; stimulated from his touch. He then walked behind her and gave her left ass cheek a hard slap which not only stung but sent the aforementioned electricity, as well as pain, shooting cold and fast through her.
Elena: “Ouch! What was that for?”
Flash: “Relax baby. Just checking on your anal density.”
Elena: “Anal density?”
Flash: “Don’t worry about it. It’s all technical. We’ll go into it some more down the road when we work on your glutes. On that day we’ll do a nice ahh…probe of the whole situation.”
What was he even talking about? Anal density? Elena began to feel a little confused. She stood there watching this giant black man circle her half naked body making hands-on critiques of it, touching her in inappropriate places, and scribbling things on his clipboard. It was a little bit humiliating and weird, but for some unknown reason to her it was also erotic which made no sense. Next, he bent down in front of her and put his left hand in her crotch area. He dragged his fingers across her inner thighs and then across the material of the shorts against her pubic mound. The sexual electricity again raced through her . He was basically fondling her.
Flash: “Not bad. A little bit thunderous on the thighs, but we can fix all of that. Go stand on that scale over there. We gotta get a beginning weight. And remove those shoes. All my trainee bitches work out barefooted.”
Elena removed her sneakers and walked over to the scale and stood on it. The digital numbers above her head read 181 pounds. The number embarrassed Elena and Mr. Johnson’s boisterous and mean words didn’t boost her self-esteem either.
Flash: “Damn Miss. Kane! For a very short woman that’s a hell of a lot of weight! For a girl your height I could make TWO bitches out of all that flab! I see that we got our work cut out for us. First thing we gonna do today is the bike. Now, it’s all set up to the specifications that I want for you. So, go on over and ride that fucking bike for thirty minutes!”
Elena: “You mean…now?”
Flash: “No…next week. YES, fucking now! Get your white ass over there and do the thirty! You’re here to work out and lose that fat, and to do what you’re told! In this gym I say and you fucking do! Now go fucking DO what I just said!”
Elena reluctantly walked over to the bike. She hated doing cardio type workouts. Being overweight that was understandable. She had never been yelled at by someone as big as Mr. Johnson. It terrified her. It also turned her on a little to have a big and powerful man forcefully tell her what to do. In some way it made her feel like someone cared about her, even if he was doing so with sharp vulgarity.
Flash: “Oh…and Miss. Kane; that’s thirty straight minutes. Don’t stop for nothing! You keep those pedals going non-stop. There’s a bell that will ring on the bike that will tell you when you are finished. Until you hear that bell…don’t fucking stop!”
Elena got on the bike. The seat of it was a little bit high, and the handlebars were a bit lower making her body lean a lot forward. Mr. Johnson obviously knew of her height because he had the bike set to her body precisely. She could reach the pedals and everything and aside from the position forward and the coarseness of the pedals on her bare feet, she felt pretty comfortable. She slowly started pedaling. There was some resistance but it wasn’t anything that she couldn’t handle. After a few minutes, she could really start to feel the burn in her legs, her hips, and some numbness on her fingers and arms. The sweat started to pour and Elena got into a good riding rhythm.
By the twenty-minute mark, she started to huff and puff. Her legs were tired and she couldn’t feel anything in her arms anymore. Now she was watching the timer silently cheering on the thirty-minute mark to arrive waiting for the end. She tried to think of other things. She thought about her friend Sherri and wondered how she happened to find this particular gym. It didn’t really matter how Sherri found the gym she just looked amazing. Always tight beautiful and radiant. If Elena could work herself to even half the shape that Sherri was in, it would be a victory she thought.
The minutes ticked down and finally the bell rang on the bike. She stopped pedaling and leaned back on the seat. She felt spent as the sweat poured out from every pore on her body. She sat there for a few minutes waiting for the feelings to return in both her arms and legs. Finally, she gingerly got off the bike and walked across the gym back to Mr. Johnson’s desk where he sat reading his paper.
Flash: “Okay Miss. Kane, come on over to the bench over here and let’s see how much weight you can press. We’ll start with 5 reps of 25 pounds.”
Elena: “Reps?”
Flash: “Yeah motherfucker reps! We work out here at Flash’s Fitness Factory! This ain’t like all those other fucking gyms, those cookie cutters that have you just run on a treadmill and shit! You’re gonna sweat here Miss. Kane! We got five weeks to whip your little butterball ass into shape, and we gonna do it! You dig?”
Elena: “How did you know I had five weeks off from work?”
Flash: “Never fucking mind how I know! I know everything! Always assume that I know everything! I’m a motherfucking God to you and you will do whatever the fuck I say! Now give me some reps on this here machine!”
Elena sat on the bench and stretched out on it on her back. Her legs were still sore but her arms felt better than a few minutes ago. Flash stood near her head to spot her, and when she looked up, she glimpsed the big bulge emanating from his spandex shorts located almost right there about two feet above her face. It was impressively large and looked like he had a small animal stuffed in his shorts. How big was this guy’s penis? She tried to not notice it, but wasn’t achieving her goal. She continued to stare at it while she pressed the weights up and down. Five reps and done, and her eyes never left his bulge.
Flash: “Very good. Okay relax, I’m gonna up the weight a little bit.”
He bent forward and reached around and added more weight to the bar. As he did so, his spandex-clad cock got a lot closer to Elena’s face. Close enough that she could smell the musky smell of it. It wasn’t an unpleasant odor, in fact, it was quite nice and very pungent. Elena stared at it and could see the outline of its length through the spandex material. She could feel herself getting turned on.
Flash: “Okay we’re up to 40 pounds. Give me two sets of 5 reps with this weight.”
She again started to lift the weights. It was a little heavier with the extra pounds but she pushed it up and down with relative ease. The whole time she couldn’t keep her eyes off of the large spandex-clad piece of meat that was hanging in a black spandex hammock just above her face. Again, somehow, she got through it without incident.
Flash: “Very good Miss. Kane. Okay, on this next set we are gonna test your dexterity and power, as well as your abilities to focus. Nothing should distract you from finishing your quest. The weight will stay the same but I want three sets of 10. Remember, DO NOT break your concentration.”
Elena: “Okay.”
Mr. Johnson walked to the other end of the bench down by her feet. He strapped both of her feet down at the ankles to each leg of the bench. The bench was a little bit wider than a standard weight bench, about a good thirty inches wide which once her ankles were strapped down her legs were spread open to their maximum. He also fastened a strap around her waist locking her whole torso to the bench.
Elena: “Why are you doing that?”
Flash: “Wait…. What the fuck did you just say? Is that a fucking question? What did we JUST establish about fucking questions?””
Elena: “I…I didn’t mean…”
Flash: “SHUT UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP! You do as I say! Remember? There’s NO questions here! Now, get going with those fucking reps! And don’t break your concentration!”
She again took hold of the bar and steadied to do her reps. She erased the scolding that she had just gotten from her mind and reset herself emotionally. As she pushed the bar from her chest up for the first time, she then felt him touching her with his fingers between her legs. ‘What was he doing?’ she thought. He was blatantly rubbing her pussy lips through the spandex and it actually felt very good. So good that her body started to respond to his touch and her vagina started to get wet.
The feeling was amazing and very distracting, and making it hard to do her reps, but she defiantly didn’t let it disrupt what she was doing. Towards the end of the second set of 10 reps she arched her back as much as the strap around her waist would allow while Mr. Johnson dug his fingers into her vagina through her shorts. He even poked his finger into the material of the shorts and into her vagina a good inch or so too. Elena’s clit was responding to it and driving her crazy, but she didn’t break concentration which was pretty impressive. He removed his fingers from her crotch area as she returned the bar back up to the rack.
Flash: “Very nice Miss. Kane. You’re a quick study. Relax a few more minutes, I’ll be right back.”
Elena lay their flushed. Flushed because of her workout and flushed because of the unscheduled fingering that she had just received. It had been a long while since a man touched her in that way. She almost forgotten how great that it felt. For the next five minutes she relaxed and caught her breath and regained her composure. As her composure began to return, feelings of violation started to creep into her head. Did this man that she just met under an hour ago seriously just molest her?
She thought again about her beautiful blonde office friend. Was this how she too had gotten in shape? A picture of Sherri lying on the weight bench getting fingered by Mr. Johnson then fabricated into her mind and Elena’s pussy started to leak again. The thoughts of Sherri’s beautiful legs tied down to the bench and Mr. Johnson fingering her friend’s pussy made her stomach do flip flops too. She couldn’t help but rub her own pussy through her shorts thinking about her hot friend going through the same experience. Before she knew it, Mr. Johnson returned with a weird looking wrench in his right hand. She pulled her hand out from between her legs and hoped that He hadn’t seen what she was just doing.
Flash: “Just relax Miss. Kane. I’ve got to make a few adjustments.”
Elena: “Okay.”
He again stood near her head and reached forward over the bench. This time his package was positioned a few inches from her face, closer than it was before. He then stepped back and pulled the side of the bench and it rose about a foot higher from the floor with Elena still on it. By doing this, her legs pulled tighter towards the bottom of the bench because her feet were still tied to the legs of it and her feet bottoms rose from the gym floor. The only parts of her feet touching the floor now was her toes.
Mr. Johnson then made another adjustment behind her head and the end of the bench went down a few inches and her head moved down with it too. It was like she was laying on a bed with her head hanging off of the side of it. Elena’s full body looked like it was on a rack being stretched and her muscles in her hips legs and torso were expanded. She felt helpless without any way to move with everything tied down and stretched except for her arms.
Flash: “Okay, another two sets of 10 reps. Remember to never break concentration. Nothing should make you stop your reps. And Miss Kane…also remember this……rule #1: A woman can’t breathe if she can’t expand.”
She had no clue what he was talking about. Rule #1? What did that even mean? Again, she started to do weight reps with the bar It was a little more difficult with her head positioned lower than the way it was before. On the fourth rep, she heard Mr. Johnson moving around outside of her eyeshot. He then came into view only this time his bulge was completely hanging loose out of his shorts. His cock was huge, a lot bigger than she had imagined it would be. Her eyes got really big and before she could say anything, he took it in his hand and positioned it at her lips. She tried to close her mouth but he pushed the head of it past her lips and across her tongue.
Instinctively, she continued to rep the weights up and down while Mr. Johnson fed his cock deeper into her throat. The fact that she was tied down made it impossible to move away from him. Deeper and deeper he pushed his black bone into her mouth as she gagged and gasped for air. Her eyes started to water as well as he fucked her face with his cock. She lost count on how many reps she was doing with the weight bar but she didn’t think she should stop until she was told to.
After a good ten minutes, she felt his cock start to pulsate and then a few seconds later she could taste his sperm as it filled her mouth and drizzled down her opened-up throat into her stomach. Between her legs was becoming a drenched mess. Mr. Johnson pulled out from her mouth and then helped her place the weights back up on its holders on the machine. She just lay there trying to catch her breath for a few minutes. Her arms felt like jelly and her mouth felt sore and stretched. She still could taste the salty taste of sperm in her mouth which was better tasting than she expected it to be. Then after a few minutes Mr. Johnson untied her ankles from the bench.
Flash: “Okay Miss Kane, I’ve got a feeling of what your full program is gonna be. You may go change and return tomorrow at 8am. Don’t be late! We’ve got a lot to cover!”
He walked back behind his desk putting his now rapidly flaccid sperm dripping penis back into his shorts. Elena stared at him for a few seconds as he sat there reading his newspaper. She wiped the cum from her lips with the back of her hand before silently getting up and heading into the locker room. As she got dressed, she couldn’t believe that this man had just basically her to blow him. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She finished getting dressed and then returned to the gym with a fire inside her belly looking to give her new ‘trainer’ a piece of her mind. How dare he, she thought. He was gone though. The whole gym was vacant. She knew that he must be around somewhere but where? After a few more minutes, she decided to just leave so she forgot about it all and left. On the way home Elena made a pact with herself that she would not return to the gym and that she might even report Mr. Johnson to the police.
That night she thought long and hard about what had happened. She started to think about how she allowed Mr. Johnson to fuck her mouth and didn’t try at least once to stop him. She thought about how her body felt and how wet it all made her between her legs. She thought about the musky odor and the feeling of his balls as they pushed against her nose and eyes as he pushed his cock deep into her throat and came hard into her stomach. As she lay there with guilt, remorse, and a bit of anger, she was unconsciously rubbing at her pussy again, working her fingers while she lay with her legs splayed wide across her bed.
Then her head started to fill with questions again. How could he have taken advantage of her like that? Maybe this guy was not being straight with her and decided to pull a fast one on a new girl. Did Sherri know about any of this? Maybe he had no intention of helping her get fit. Maybe this was all a big scam. Could she honestly go back there in the morning? She wasn’t thinking straight. Her eyes started to close and before long she fell fast asleep.
The next morning Elena woke up early, showered and dressed and got on the bus for Willowbrook. Her arms still felt a little sore but her anger was completely gone and it was replaced with anticipation. It was almost like her night’s sleep had erased all of Mr. Johnson’s molestation and had replaced it all with workout eagerness. She got to the gym at 7:54am and waited for him to arrive. He showed up about 12 minutes late and he was carrying a shopping bag.
Flash: “Good morning Miss. Kane, how did you sleep?”
Elena: “I slept fine, and except for some arm soreness I feel pretty good.”
Flash: “Well that’s nice. Come on in! We got to get a few other things straight before we start today.”
Elena: “Oh? There’s more?”
Flash: “Shit bitch! We got a whole lot more to do!”
She followed him into the gym and all the way to his desk area. She watched him from behind and for the first time noticed that he had the typical black male ass, high and shaped nicely. They sat down and he reached into his top drawer and pulled out some papers.
Flash: “Judging by yesterday, it’s obvious to me that your little friend Sherri didn’t fill you in on completely everything about this program. You see, she did you no favors by keeping you in the dark like this so here it is straight up. The secret to helping white women lose weight is Diet, Exercise, and most importantly, sex with black cock. Nothing but big black cock and lots of it.”
Elena sat there with a shocked look on her face. She felt a little bit like she was being hoodwinked but she sat in silence. Any courage that she had built up the day before dissipated so making a big protest fell by the waist side. Besides, her body was giving her the ‘turned on’ signals again which made things very confusing.
Flash: “Miss. Kane, I can see by the look on your face that you are conflicted. Once again, I will give you the out. But this is your last chance. If you feel that you just cannot continue this program then there’s the fucking door! Be gone with you! Take your piece of shit fat body and get the fuck out! Or…you can stay and we can continue. You have mere seconds to decide.”
Elena: “Well, no. I really do need to get into shape. I can’t just leave.”
Flash: “Alrighty then. You are now fully in. Starting today, you will be on a strict diet. The only thing you may drink from now on is water and black cum. And I don’t care how much water you drink, or how much black cum you swallow. Everything else…including coffee…is out and off limits as of right now. And let’s face it, there’s a lot of protein in black cum too!”
Mr. Johnson smiled but Elena did not. She just sat there listening to his instructions. What he was saying was vile and offensive but her sensibilities were dulled by her body’s reaction to it all. He continued.
Flash: “Now, for the meals. You are only allowed to eat twice a day. In the morning for breakfast you may have some oatmeal. This oatmeal right here. It’s a special blend.”
He reached into the bag and pulled out a no-named box of oatmeal that was in a cylinder-shaped box. He also took out a box of oatmeal bars that were wrapped in blank white wrappers.
Flash: “Either eat a bowl of oatmeal, or eat a fucking oatmeal bar! Either way, that’s all you are allowed to eat in the morning before you come here. For dinner? Again, the fucking oatmeal! No meat, no vegetables, no fruit, no fucking bread, nothing else! A few weeks of this diet and the work we will do here, and you will lose some weight pretty fucking fast! Then we can work on your definition. Understand?”
Elena: “Yes. I understand. But…just so I’m clear, I’m coming here every day?”
Flash: “You’d fucking better! Every fucking morning at 8am sharp! And I’ll KNOW if you’ve been eating anything else because I’ll see it in your weight. So, don’t fuck around! Now here, go change into these things.”
He handed her another sports bra and shorts set with the gym logo on them only this set was yellow. She walked to the locker room to change into them. Once again, the bra was very tight and her big breasts were pouring out of it. The shorts though, the shorts were crotchless. It wasn’t even a true crotchless pair of shorts, the opening looked like it was ripped open or maybe had been split open by someone else. She tried to wear her panties on beneath them but it just wouldn’t fit. There wasn’t anything that she could do. And asking Mr. Johnson about them was a no-no, so she just put them on and returned to the gym.
Flash: “Looking good in yellow Miss. Kane. See that mat over there in the corner? The blue one? Go over there, and give me three sets of 10 sit-ups and then three sets of 10 push-ups. We are on a time schedule so don’t fuck around!”
Elena quickly walked over to the mat and began her sit-ups. Just then, the door opened up and another black man entered the gym. He was tall and fit, and very muscular like Mr. Johnson. It was a man named Tony Wright. Tony was also a personal trainer and he worked for Flash. His muscles were a little more defined but that was because professionally, Tony also did some body-building.
Flash: “TW! Just the man I wanna see. Come over here man.”
Tony walked across the gym towards the desk as Elena watched on sneaking glimpses of them through her sit-ups. She was trying to hear their conversation and maybe gain a little more understanding of the whole place.
Tony: “Hey Flash, see ya got another one.”
Flash: “Yup. Friend of Sherri’s. Which reminds me, that bitch is in arears. Why don’t you go around tonight and make an ah…? collection if you know what I mean.”
Tony: “Well, I’m supposed to hook up with Orville tonight….”
Flash: “Well fuck nigga! Bring him along with ya! The more the merrier. You know that.”
Tony: “Oh shit Orville would like that! Okay, will do!”
The two black men laughed and high fived each other. Then they went outside. Elena could see their silhouettes in the big frosted picture window of the gym. She didn’t know what they meant but she did realize that they were talking about Sherri. She finished the sit-ups and then started on the push-ups. She could feel the air blowing through the hole that was in her crotch area. It felt good and cool. As she got close to the end of her final set, Mr. Johnson returned to the gym.
Flash: “Miss. Kane, today we’re gonna do some more bike work, with a twist. You see, if you’re gonna be taking some black cock between those legs, then we’re gonna have to open your shit up a bit. This bike is a little different from the one you rode yesterday. Watch this…you’re gonna love this shit!”
She followed him over to the exercise bike which had a large black tarp over it covering it completely. He removed the tarp and the first thing that Elena noticed was the head of a large black dildo poking out from a hole in the middle of the bike’s seat. The gear connected to the pedals was extra-large too.
Mr. Johnson then reached down and pedaled the pedals with his hand a few rotations and the dildo slid up and down through the bike seat. The dildo was a good ten inches and almost all of it came through the seat during one pedal rotation. Elena was expected to take almost the whole thing while pedaling a steady rhythm on the bike.
Flash: “Here, lube up that pussy a bit. Now you understand why those shorts are crotchless huh?”
Elena: “Y-Yeah.”
She took the bottle of lubrication that Mr. Johnson handed her and splooged a generous amount of it into her hand. She figured as long as he was offering, she was going to make this task as easy as possible. She reached down with her lube filled palm and spackled it between her legs and generously into her vagina. After wiping her hands with a towel, Elena climbed up on the bike and positioned her body over the hole in the seat. She moved the pedal a little with her left foot and eased the dildo up about two inches into her well lubed pussy.
Elena: “Oooohhhhh wow! That’s big!”
Flash: “Well, that’s how big niggas is too! Sometimes even bigger! We gotta open that box up if we’re gonna sharpen pencils in it, if you get my drift! Now, thirty minutes non-stop. You know the drill. Don’t stop until you hear the bell.”
Mr. Johnson walked back to his desk. Elena steady herself on the seat and the pedals and then leaned forward to grasp the handlebars. She then started to pedal and the dildo began pumping in and out of her pussy with each rotation of the pedals.
Elena: “Ahhh fuck! Oh my God! It’s so big! It’s deep! It’s fucking deep! Oooohhhhh! Oooohhhhh! Fuck! Oooohhhhh yeah! Yeah!”
It took four minutes but Elena came hard around the dildo going in and out of her. She almost lost her footing on the pedals during her climax but caught herself. The dildo was reaching parts of her womb that nothing ever had before. Without sympathy, the thick black latex rubber dildo opened up her vagina wide with both speed and power. Elena’s eyes rolled back in her head and she came hard again.
Elena: “AHHHH! AHHHHHHHHH! OH FUCK! I’M CUMMING!!! I’M CUMMING AGAIN!”
Mr. Johnson ignored Elena’s sexual cries. He just sat there at his desk reading his newspaper while she rode the bike and had her pussy gaped open by the dildo. The thirty minutes final came to a close and the bell rang signifying her to stop which she did. She came four total times during the whole workout. Elena’s legs were extremely weak but she managed to climb off of the bike and then walk bowlegged over to Mr. Johnson’s desk. He looked up at her and smiled.
Flash: “Alright Miss. Kane, back over to the weight bench. Now we are gonna do some 25-pound squat lifts. Basically, you will stand over the bench and hold the weights behind your head and push it up and down. Give me 5 of them right now.”
The tired and sexually flushed Elena stood over the bench and positioned the bar behind her neck then did five perfect squat lifts. Each time she squatted down, the ripped material of her shorts between her legs would expand out and her full gaping vagina poked out and was visible to anyone who could see it. The air conditioning blew up her snatch and sent a cool shiver up her spine.
Flash: “Very good. Okay rest a few minutes and we’ll do another 10. This time we’ll add ten more pounds.”
She rested a few then got back into position and was told to do the next 10 set. On the second push up, she felt Mr. Johnson’s fingers probing between her legs again. This time he was able to insert one deeper into her which he did. As she moved her body up and down with the weights Mr. Johnson finger fucked her pussy in and out.
Flash: “Hmm Miss. Kane. That dildo really opened your shit up! I bet you loved getting fucked like that! Isn’t that right?”
Elena: “Y-Yes! Yes, it felt good.”
Flash: “I bet you can’t wait to have a REAL black cock up inside your pussy huh? I bet you’d LOVE that!”
Elena began to breath heavy. More so in pleasure than in straining pain. Her legs started to feel like jelly and it was getting harder to raise the weight but she answered him.
Elena: “Y-Yes! I do! I’d love a black cock inside my pussy!”
Flash: “Yeah I knew that! All you mother fucking white girls want some black dick!”
She ignored his insults and continued her set. When she finished the ten squats, she returned the weights to the machine then moved away from the bench and walked around a little.
Flash: “Take a breather while I set up the next task.”
She watched on with her hands on her waist flushed from the squat lifts but also from the work that Mr. Johnson did with his fingers in her vagina. It was an odd feeling to be both blown up from physical exertion and sexually charged up at the same time. It made her pump faster than she ever felt it through her heart.
Elena watched on as Mr. Johnson repositioned the bench in the weight area. The squat thrusts weight bar was still hanging there on its pins high up on the machine. He then lowered the setting closer to the mat and then added another 10 pounds to each side bringing the total weight on the bar to 55 pounds.
She then watched as he pulled his t-shirt and then his shorts off. Mr. Johnson now stood there completely naked in front of Elena. His cock looked rock hard and it was pointing a good ten inches from his balls out straight in the direction of her.
Flash: “Miss. Kane, I’m gonna lie down flat on the bench and you are gonna straddle my body and squat under the weight bar. As soon as I get inside your pussy, I want you to do your weight squats up and down. Understood?”
Elena: “Yes.”
Flash: “And Miss. Kane, Rule #2: A woman can’t rise to the occasion if she hasn’t been down first.”
Mr. Johnson then lay down on the mat. Elena put both her legs around his body and then took the weight onto her neck. It was much heavier and she strained a little to hold it in place and to gain her footing. Everything was measure correctly and adjusted to Elena’s small stature and for the task she was about to do. She squatted down and held her position right above Mr. Johnson’s crotch area. She then felt him rubbing his cock against her dripping wet pussy lips and after a few seconds he pushed the head of it into her. She let out a loud moan.
Elena: “OHHHHH!!!!!”
It felt so good to have a man’s cock up inside her again. Her ex-husband had about six inches and he only ever was inside her for less than three minutes before he came every time that they had sex. Mr. Johnson’s cock far ceded her ex in both length and girth. She felt full and stretched from the dildo fucking earlier, and now Mr. Johnson was pumping her open again with his large black cock. He worked it in a little deeper while Elena squatted there holding the 55 pounds above her body.
Once things were all set and copasetic, he gave her the go ahead to begin her thrusts. Up and down she started to push the weight, and in and out Mr. Johnson’s large black cock went into her pussy. Elena’s knees started to shake a little and she repositioned her bare feet flat on the floor which made Mr. Johnson’s cock invade deeper into her womb.
Elena: “Ahhh! Ahhhhh! Oh Yes! Oh fuck! Yeaaaah! YEAH!!!!”
The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, weights clanging and banging, and Elena’s cries of pleasure echoed throughout the vacant gymnasium. Mr. Johnson had his arms spread out, ready to spot any mistakes with the weight. Women in the past had been so overcome with pleasure that they had given out and he learned the hard way to not trust them during this exercise.
Up and down Elena continued. Again, she lost count on her thrusts and most definitely did more of them than was required. She came hard a few times but never lost her concentration on the weight. Not long after that, Mr. Johnson grabbed her hips and pulled her completed down onto his cock and he shot a large load of black cum deep up into pussy which stopped the thrusts and made both of them scream out in pleasure.
Elena struggled but returned the bar back up to its holding pins and then collapsed back down onto Mr. Johnson with his now rapidly getting flaccid cock still inside her. She fell forward and rested her head on the bench between Mr. Johnson knees. They lay there for a minute or two, both glistened with sweat and sticky with cum.
Flash: “We are finished for the day Miss. Kane. Come back tomorrow at 8am, and remember, keep to the diet. One more thing; tonight, do some shaving. Remove everything from your legs, forearms, underarms, and of course, shave your pussy area completely. I don’t want to see any hair on your body anymore except for your head. Understood?”
Elena: “Yes Mr. Johnson.”
Flash: “Good! Now get the fuck out! See ya tomorrow.”
She got up, got dressed and quickly left. She felt the burn one would feel from a good workout again. As she sat there on the bus for home, there was an older black man sitting across from her who stared at her the entire time. It was like she had ‘black cock slut’ stenciled across her forehead, like he knew what she’d been doing all day. She went home, ate, and then ran the water in the bathtub. She then shaved her body in all the places that Mr. Johnson instructed her to. The hardest was the fuzz just above her ass crack but with the help of a mirror she got it done. That night she slept well.
The next day, day three of the program, Elena arrived at the gym and went inside. She didn’t see Mr. Johnson yet so she just stood there in front of his desk almost at attention waiting for him to come from wherever he had gone. Then she heard a flush and deduced that he was in the bathroom. He walked out from the bathroom adjusting his shorts. When he saw Elena, he pulled his cock from them and hung it out balls and all exposed.
Flash: “Oh Miss. Kane, you’re here. Why don’t you come on over here and clean the piss from my cock with your mouth?”
Without hesitation, Elena walked over to Mr. Johnson and got down on her knees. She took his cock in her right hand and lifted it up and then popped it into her mouth and began to suckle on it. From behind her, she heard the gym door open again and then heard some footsteps. It was Orville Jefferson, another one of Mr. Johnson’s men. Orville was tall and thin and had blotchy skin especially on his face. He wasn’t ugly, but it was clear that he had a skin problem. Mr. Johnson looked up when he heard him.
Flash: “Yo OJ! How you been dawg?”
OJ: “You know how it is!”
Flash: “Did you go with TW the other night?”
OJ: “Yeah man! We stretched that white bitch out pretty good! She a fucking freak! Licking our asses and everything! I never had no mother fucking woman lick my ass before!”
Flash: “Your dirty ass probably loved that shit! Yeah Sherri’s one of my freakier bitches.”
Elena listened attentively from her knees in front of them while she continued to suck on Mr. Johnson’s cock. She was gagging a little trying to get most of it into her throat. She thought about Sherri and how it must have looked to see two black men fuck her. Their dark black skin as they pumped their black cocks in and out of her friend’s alabaster complexion, it must have been a sight to behold.
OJ: “Hey man, what you got going on right here?”
Flash: “Oh this be Miss Kane. Sherri’s friend. She’s here to shape up and well, you know how we do. Why? You wanna partake?”
OJ: “Fuck yeah Nigga! Let me get some of dat shit!”
Elena watched from the corner of her eye as Orville pulled his cock out from his trousers. It was another large monster and the skin of it was blotchy just like the rest of him was.
Flash: “Miss. Kane you’re gonna suck OJ here’s cock too.”
Again, without hesitation, Elena pulled her face from Mr. Johnson’s crotch and grabbed hold of Orville’s blotchy cock and put it as deep as she could into her mouth.
OJ: “Oh shit! Is this bitch a freak too?”
Flash: “Well, we haven’t figured that shit out yet. She only been here a couple of days and she’s done good so far. Was gonna have her do some more weights but, we could fuck her right now if you want?”
Elena’s eyes widened. These two guys were gonna fuck her today. Her pussy started to water again at the thought of being in a threesome. She was now gonna get firsthand accounts of what had happened to Sherri a few nights ago. She didn’t know whether to be afraid or to be excited, and truth be told, it was a tossup on both.
OJ: “Hell man, I’m always down for some white pussy.”
Flash: “Alright Miss. Kane. Looks like your workout today just took a detour. Take them clothes off and meet us over there on the mats.”
The two black men started to undress and walk towards the mat area. Elena slowly undressed as well as she watched them stack the mats up on the floor making a quasi-floor bed. Mr. Johnson turned and saw Elena fully naked and that she completely shaved her body.
Flash: “Very nice Miss. Kane. That’s what I meant about no hair. You got it! Now remember to always be shaved like that! I don’t wanna ever see or feel stubble either. Even if it means shaving every mother fucking night!”
She smiled and nodded then got down on the mats on her knees between them both and recommenced with the earlier blowjobs, making sure to rotate her mouth from cock to cock. They did that for a while before Mr. Johnson lay down on the mat and Elena crawled between his legs and continued blowing him. She was now on all fours and Orville got behind her and fed his ten-inches into her pussy.
Elena: “Oh yeah! Fuck my pussy!”
Orville did just that, pounding her pussy from behind as she blew Mr. Johnson. They fucked her for a good hour in different positions, with both men filling her mouth and pussy with copious amounts of black cum. Orville was the first to nut in her mouth which tasted very sweet to Elena. When they finished, she was left a sticky mess and she was told to go and clean up. When she returned to the gym, she was still naked. Orville was gone and Mr. Johnson was standing over by his desk.
Flash: “Did you enjoy yourself Miss. Kane?”
Elena: “I did actually. I like OJ.”
Flash: “Good. On your way home, I’m gonna need you to go to a drug store and buy yourself an enema kit. Make sure it’s a re-usable one. Starting tonight, and EVERY night, your new ritual before going to bed is to enema your asshole. Make sure that you are completely clean back there every single day before entering this gym. Understand?”
Elena: “Yes.”
Flash: “Good! Now give me four sets of sit-ups and push-ups and then get your fucking ass out of here!”
Elena did her exercises then left. She stopped at an old out of the way Rix Pharmacy that had changed its name to Gary’s Drugs, but you could still see the old faded Rix sign up on the top of the building. She asked for and bought a top of the line reusable enema kit. It cost her $30. She went home ate, showered, then used the enema kit to flush her asshole out. Even though she had always been overweight Elena only defecated once every three days so it wasn’t a big problem especially with her new diet.
The next morning was day four. Mr. Johnson made her do some more weightlifting sets, some more push-ups, sit-ups, and some more squat lifts. She worked out a good four hours but she didn’t get any black cock or even a black dildo. On day five it was some more of the same. At the beginning of day six Mr. Johnson outlawed clothing.
Flash: “Miss. Kane, starting today when you arrive and get undressed, you will not be given any workout clothing. Workouts from this day forward are now to be completely naked. Not only will this allow for easier access, but it will allow me to study your body definition. Now go get undressed.”
At this point nothing that Mr. Johnson asked Elena to do she questioned. She quickly went to the locker room and took off all of her clothing. When she returned, Mr. Johnson was completely naked as well. But as she walked out into the middle of the gym, she saw two more naked black men sitting around the weights area. This was a first and Elena felt immediately self-conscious. Her instinct was to cover herself up with her arms but she quickly removed them knowing that doing so would get her yelled at.
Curtis: “Damn mon! Look at them phat titties on dis beetch!”
Nick: “Flash boy, this is why we love ya homey!”
They were both very intimidating looking. The short man was about 5’9”, and he had dreadlocks and looked like and sounded like he was Jamaican. His thick gruff beard was scary and the only thing that he was wearing was a long gold chain around his neck. He was sitting on a weight bench and his lengthy wide black cock was hanging down like the clapper from a church bell. His name was Curtis Struthers. His cock was the widest penis that Elena had ever seen. It looked like a large burnt kielbasa sausage hanging over the meat counter of a deli.
The other man was another guy well over six feet like Mr. Johnson. His name was Nick Anvayney. His name rhymed perfectly with the nickname they all gave him ‘Thick N’ Veiny’ because of the ten-inch very thick cock with pronounced veins when it was hard that he had hanging between his knees. Nick’s dark black skin only made it that more intimidating. They were two more employees of Mr. Johnson’s gym, both certified athletic trainers.
Flash: “Hey Miss Kane, I’d like to introduce you to Nick and Curtis. They’re gonna be part of your workout today.”
Elena: “Oh? What would you like me to do?”
Flash: “See today we all gonna break in that ass. But while we do that, you’re gonna be doing some arm curls.”
Elena was terrified inside from what he just said. She’d never done anal in her life. Now she was being expected to take three black cocks up there. Three very large black cocks. She didn’t dare show her displeasure though. She just swallowed her fears and went with it.
Elena: “Should I start with sit-ups and push-ups first?”
Nick: “Check it out. All eager and shit.”
Flash: “Nope! You’re gonna ride the dildo bike for thirty minutes. We gotta open that ass and get you loosened up. After that, you’ll come over to the bench. It’s already set up. Basically, you gonna get in the doggie over that pad there. The curl bar has the weight set up on the other side. The only instruction I got is don’t start the curls until we get in. Then continue the curls without stopping. We gonna work both the glute muscles and the arms during this exercise. Rule #3: A woman ain’t flexible, if she’s too tight. Understand?”
Elena: “Yes. I understand.”
Curtis: “Yeah beetch, understand? you gonna feel da burn in more ways than be just one!”
The three of them started laughing. Elena ignored the laughter and got herself ready to ride the dildo bike anally. She spackled her asshole with lube and then climbed up on the bike and positioned her ass on the seat. She slowly worked the pedals to move the dildo upward and back trying to get it in. It took a good three minutes, but she finally got the head of it past her O-ring.
Elena: “Ohhhhhh God! Wow that hurts!”
She then worked the pedals back and forth some more trying to get the lube to pull it in deeper and make things more comfortable. Her ass would always push up off the seat whenever the dildo came up. Finally, she was able to work it in and out without it hurting. She started the bike and began pedaling. The rubber cock went deep into her ass and back out with speed causing her to rise up from the seat and cry out each time but she didn’t stop and the dildo never left her ass.
Elena: “Owwww! Oh God it’s so big! Fuck!”
As she worked the pedals on the bike, she glanced over at the three men who were sitting around watching her and jerking off. At the ten-minute mark her asshole was better acclimated and the fucking began to feel very good causing her pussy to water profusely again. It was like the dildo was sawing her in half between her legs, pushing her anal cavity open wider and wider with each thrust up.
Elena: “Oh yes! My ass! Oooohhhhh! Fuck it! Oooohhhhh! Oooohhhhh!”
At the twenty-minute mark the dildo was in a good six inches deep. Elena was enjoying her ass fucking and couldn’t wait to feel warm live penises in her ass. She squealed and squirmed and screamed riding the bike faster and making the men harder than rocks. Finally, the bell rang on the bike signifying the end of the ride.
Curtis popped up from his seat and picked Elena up off of the bike like she was a feather and then carried her over to the weight bench. On the bench, Elena positioned her knees apart so that her legs were opened wide and set her elbows up on the pad and hooked her fingers around the weight bar.
Flash: “Remember, don’t start lifting until Nick gets inside and is pumpin’ away. When he starts pumpin’ you start curlin’. You dig?”
Elena: “I understand.”
Nick straddled the bench behind her while Flash worked some more lube generously between Elena’s butt cheeks. The lubrication gel was very cooling and it felt good. Flash’s fingers felt good as well as he rubbed it as deep into her asshole as he could get it. He also brushed his fingers across her wet pussy a few times as well.
Nick took some lube too and coated his ten-inch-long black mamba. Once it was coated, she felt him getting closer to her and getting into position behind her ass. With his right hand resting on the base of her spine, she started to feel the pressure of his cock as he pushed it against her anal cavity.
Elena: “Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh my god! Fuck yeah!”
Just then Curtis came to the right side of her and pulled her head towards him and stuck his wide cock near her lips.
Curtis: “Here beetch! Suck me rod and git it well hard!”
She opened her mouth and tried with limited success to stretch her lips over the head of it. Curtis’ cock was only semi-hard and it was too big for her mouth, how in the hell was he gonna get it into her asshole? She could feel her jaw spreading wider as he pried open her mouth with each thrust of his cock. It was finally into her mouth at least two inches and she could feel it poking at the back of her mouth. While her attentions were diverted by the impossible face fucking that she was getting, Nick had a good four inches of his own cock pushing in and out of her tight asshole.
Nick: “Damn this ass is still tight! That fucking bike didn’t open up shit! Not gonna be long before I have to nut!”
Flash: “Alright Curtis get the fuck out of there so she can do her weights.”
Curtis pulled from her mouth and Elena refocused herself to the cock going in and out of her ass. It felt great. She steadied her hands on the weight bar and started to do her curls while Nick fucked away at her ass. It truly was a sight. Elena could feel the burn from the weights in her biceps and her shoulders, as well as the pressure from Nick’s hot cock as it probed deeper and deeper into her anus.
Five minutes like that before Curtis finally pulled out and shot a thick sticky load up Elena’s back. It was the first time a man had shot his sperm on her back and it felt very warm but messy. Nick put it back in her ass for a couple of more pumps before moving away. The whole time Elena never stopped curling the weights. Flash was next to fuck her asshole. Which he did for the next seven minutes or so before pulling out and tagging off to Curtis. Elena’s heart started to beat faster and she got understandably nervous knowing that Curtis was taking his turn next.
Curtis began feeding his wide monster in and it felt like someone was trying to split her body open with a drain pipe from under a sink. She’d already been opened up by a bike dildo, and then two cocks that were well lubed, and Curtis was now making it feel like it was all beginning again. Each thrust in pried her asshole walls farther apart.
Elena: “Ahhh!!! Oh fuck! That’s too big! AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!”
He gaped her ass open for the next ten minutes before finally flooding his load into her anus. Then it was Nick’s turn again. Each man took three turns total, all the while Elena continued doing curls with the weights. Finally, after they all were finished Flash told her to stop the curls. They were all a bit sweaty, and the three men rested a while as Elena drank some Gatorade to replenish her electrolytes. Elena felt good. Tired but good. At least the fears of getting fucked in the ass were now over. And truth be told, she rather liked have a large cock deep up in her asshole. It was only 10:30am though which was still early, something that Mr. Johnson realized as well.
Flash: “Miss Kane, I’m gonna give ya another ten minutes to rest, but your day today isn’t over by a long shot. I’ve decided that since it’s still early, the three of us are gonna fuck you for a while in all of your holes. You’re up for that right?”
Another surprise. Elena was hoping that her workout was gonna be done for the day. Her ass was fucked open well and her arms felt like jelly. Now she was going to be triple teamed, another first for the pretty little Hawaiian. She defied her exhaustion and met his question with fake eagerness.
Elena: “Sure! Whatever you say.”
They sat around for another ten minutes before Elena was told to join them on the mats. Flash lay down and told her to impale her pussy on his cock, which she did, and then Curtis got his wide dagger back into her asshole. Nick stuck his cock into her mouth and they triple teamed her for the next hour and a half, switching places when necessary.
They filled all of her holes with some more black seed and Elena herself came about four and a half times. By the time they finished, the four of them were sexually spent. The three men got dressed and disappeared and Elena took a fast shower before getting dressed and leaving the gym.
The next day was day seven. Elena had done a full week of Flash’s program. She weighed in at 181 when she first started, and a week later between the strict diet and the exercise she weighed in now at 166 lbs.
Flash: “There you go Miss Kane. You’ve already lost 15 pounds. I can actually start to see that you’ve lost some weight too.”
Elena looked in one of the full-length mirrors. He was right. Her body was starting to look a little less fat. There was a big smile on her face. She couldn’t wait to get started on the day’s workout. The second week consisted of more fucking and more weights. They did the triple penetration day once again, this time with Flash, OJ, and Nick Anvayney.
On day fourteen she began the day on the scale and her weight was now down to 143. She’d lost another 23 pounds and she turned and jumped into Flash’s arms and hug and kissed him on the cheek when she saw the totals.
Flash: “Alright Miss. Kane! It’s obvious that you are happy with your results. As you can see, in only 14 days of my program, you have lost a whopping 38 pounds. Are you ready to take it up another notch?”
Elena: “Mr. Johnson, I am yours to command. You say, and I’ll do.”
Flash: “That’s what I want to hear! Starting tomorrow we’re gonna double your weights, sets, and time limits. We’re gonna shape those muscles and eliminate the rest of that fat until you are lean and beautiful! But that’s tomorrow! Today…today…Rule #4: A woman ain’t truly fulfilled, unless she’s sharing with many others.”
The gym door on the far right which was marked ‘Trainer’s room’ then opened and in walked OJ, Nick Anvayney, TW, and Curtis Struthers. They were of course all naked and their semi-erect penises were swinging between their legs as they walked. Elena was going to be gang banged by all five of them.
Flash: “Yes, today me and my boys are gonna turn that little ass out. We’re gonna open up all of them little white holes. With our cocks we’re gonna pound and tenderize your body and kick those stubborn fat cells out of you! We also gonna record it all for posterity.”
Mr. Johnson pointed at the two corners of the gym where the mats were set up and there was a stationary camera in each set up near the ceiling. Standing in the corner was also a short skinny black woman named Tammie who was holding a hand held camera. It was explained to Elena that she was going to film a porno series called Hawaiian Delights and that they were going to sell the tapes to an adult website which would help pay for her gym membership fees. At this point Elena didn’t care. Her heart was racing with anticipation of having sex with five black men in one session.
Flash: “Okay then. Here’s how everything’s gonna go. First you are gonna get on your knees right on the white tape in the center.”
TW: “Yeah bitch! X marks the spot!”
Flash: “We will then record fifteen minutes of rotated blowjobs. After that, you will get on all fours and you will suck and be fucked until I say so. There will be a cock in your mouth and pussy at all times. Next, we’ll do the same thing for a while but in missionary. Next, back on all fours and we’ll take turns gaping that ass. In the next stage, all three holes will be fucked at once. The final scene we’re gonna all nut in your face.”
TW: “Gonna paint that mofo! Gonna glue ya eyes shut bitch! Ya hear dat?”
Elena ignored TW’s taunts and walked swiftly over to the mat and got down on her knees in the center of it. All five men then surrounded her in a circle with their semi-hard black penises dangling in front of her face. For the next 15 minutes she rotated her lips, tongue, fingers and palms over all five black cocks and balls feverishly, trying desperately to make them cum but to no avail. During this whole sequence, Elena’s pussy was poked and prodded with numerous different black fingers which made it sopping wet.
Flash: “Okay bitch get on all fours! We about to wreck that pussy now.”
Elena wiped away the excess saliva from her face and then got on all fours between all of the men. Only a few weeks ago the pudgy Hawaiian girl was at maximum weight and sexually frustrated. Now she was 38 lbs. lighter and overwhelmed daily by sex with black cocks. The five men took turns the next three hours splitting Elena’s pussy open with their large black meat hammers. They also stretched her throat open, filling her belly with gobs of black cum. Elena herself came numerous times as the five black men fucked her pussy into the submissions of ecstasy.
After three hours of pussy pounding and mouth fucking, they gave those holes a rest and focused on Elena’s third input. She was again positioned on all fours and for the next hour and a half her ass was gaped open by all five black cocks, each one dumping a load of cum deep into her anus at least once. Elena could feel them entering the deepest parts of her anal canal, stretching her rectum wider and wider. The noises from the cameras zooming in and out were more frequent during these parts of the taping.
Finally, it was time to triple team all of Elena’s holes and they basically took turns doing that the rest of the day. Elena felt so loose but constantly full which defied logic. It wasn’t until close to 7pm before they finally wrapped and Elena was told she could get dressed and go home. She was both emotionally and physically spent and that night she slept deeper than she ever had in her lifetime.
Over the next few weeks the days blended together, and Elena’s workouts got more physical. She could feel her body toning up and her skin getting tighter around her bones. Looking in the mirror, she now wasn’t able to see any excess flab on her arms and legs and especially around her midsection. It was all evaporating quickly. By week’s end Elena’s weight was down to 120 pounds losing another twenty-three. Week three was more of the same with Elena doing all of the prior exercises at least twice more and on weight day she had lost another five pounds bringing her weight to 115. Between all of the fucking, the exercises, and the extreme oatmeal diet, Elena shed a whopping 75 pounds by the full five weeks end. She now weighed in at a svelte 112 pounds, and looked absolutely amazing. The tiny Hawaiian girl was so happy.
Months later, Elena still keeps to the program. Now-a-days her workouts aren’t as extreme and her diet is not as strict. She doesn’t lift much weights anymore because her muscles are now adequately toned. When she goes to the gym now it’s only two times a week and she goes for a few minutes on the exercise bike or the treadmill and then some black cock fucking by Flash or one of the other trainers, or often a combination of whomever is present that day in the gym. The number of different black cocks that Elena has been with has ballooned beyond Flash and his trainers. Sometimes Flash has special black guests who get to fuck her that day and then she never sees them again.
She’s also visited at her apartment every Thursday night by gym trainer Kerrel Lawrence. K-Dawg bones Elena in all of her holes and whomever he brings with him Elena must fuck them too. This is called collections, and on collection day she must perform whatever sex act(s) that K-Dawg requests of her. Elena has grown to love the attention and looks forward to Thursday nights the most.
This is how she’s able to pay for her gym time and the past debts that she has accumulated during the duration of the program. What Elena and every other woman who joins the program doesn’t know is that there isn’t any end to it. The charges are so steep that a girl never truly pays it off no matter how much sex that she has. Unfortunately, none of them figure it out until they are deeply in debt to it all and in most cases, addicted to it anyway. The alternative payment plans have their pitfalls too. The only three ways to stop the cycle and come out from under Flash’s thumb is what he calls Dance, Train, or Auction.
Dancing is self-explanatory. Basically, the girl ends up stripping for a pre-determined period of time while still keeping up gym appearances and collection days. The payments are accelerated with all of her earnings sent directly to the gym, and the average time to complete this option is usually a full year, sometimes more. By that time, most of the women end up addicted to drugs and end up becoming full fledged strippers the rest of their lives. They also fall under the thumb of the club owner so it’s like going from the frying pan into the fire with this option. Only the wiser girls who stay clean come out of the other side and break completely free.
The Train option deals are shorter in time but by sheer volume in black cock. A girl who has a train ran on her sucks and fucks tons of black dick in very large gangbang sessions. It’s more than one occurrence, and it’s all done within a thirty-day period. So, it’s three to five trains with an unlimited number of black men in a month’s time. It’s payment on steroids, and the girl who chooses this option is usually finished with the gym and collection visits. They are told that the men are all clean but truth be told that would take money to set up and Flash isn’t bankrolling any STD testing. It’s a free for all with many risks and most women shy away from this option.
The Auction option is basically the sale of your debt and body to another party. That one has the uncertainty of time served and/or overall situation with your new creditors. Elena has been briefed on all of the alternatives and she has decided to stay within her current program, the two gym visits and the one collection night. The status quo is never ending and she’ll most likely be beholden to the gym the rest of her life.
Elena realizes this but she is happy with her set-up so it’s a moot point. To do that though, she must also help with recruitment. Once Flash gets you into shape, you are asked to recruit other white women for gym membership. When it was explained to her, it was presented to her as Rule #5: A woman ain’t complete, unless she spreads the word. Basically, she’s expected to bring other white women into the program just like her friend Sherri had done with her.
Elena’s been talking to a new girl at the secretarial pool as of late. Her name is Molly Donovan, a 21-year-old that just started working there only a few weeks ago. She’s a wet-behind-the-ears little girl really, someone that Elena can easily persuade to do anything, given that she has taken her under her wing. Molly isn’t fat or out of shape at all, and she wouldn’t need a gym membership anywhere, but she’s beautiful and she’ll be just what Flash has ordered.
The End
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