Gym Brat

By Amanda Red

There he was again. I watched as he came strutting into the gym. As always flaunting his muscular body, intricate tattoos, and course that smile. I tripped a little on her treadmill as I watched him flirting with the skinny blonde at the front desk.

“Who you looking at?” my friend asked. “That guy is here again,” I answered rolling my eyes. “What guy?”

“Derrick Pierce, as if he’s hard to notice. Crystal blue eyes, tattoos, bald head, insane muscles, and that cocky smile.”

“So this is the guy that you pretend to hate when you really fantasize about him? Don’t even try to say otherwise, your face matches your hair, Red.”

I huffed a little at the comment. “I do not fantasize over Derrick Pierce. He makes his living off of fucking girls on camera. He’s a professional man whore. Not interested in that even though he is so hot.”

“Aw why thanks for the compliment. But I am not just a man whore,” Derrick said from behind me. I stopped jogging without thinking and quickly fell. I fell right into Derrick Pierce’s arms. I gave him a crooked smile feeling terribly embarrassed. “So, ugh, you’re not supposed to stop jogging if the treadmill is still going, darling. And your friend is right, your cute face matches your hair.”

I got up and brushed myself off. “I am aware of how the treadmill works. Thank you very much. You just scared me. I didn’t know you were there.”

“Well I maybe a porn star but I have a heart. And your comment hurt me,” he told me with a smirk.

“I’m sure you have a girl you can take it out on. I doubt I hurt you that bad. I have a workout to continue,” I told him as I pushed past him.

“I can’t be that bad, I did catch you when you fell off the treadmill.” That sexy smile spread across his face. I just shook my head and followed my friend to lift some weights. I watched as he climbed on one of the bikes. “Oh who am I kidding? I am so turned on by him,” I told my friend. She just laughed. Not long after I started lifting, I saw him moving closer to me in the mirror.

“You aren’t get the results you want because of your lack of form. Can I help you?” he asked softly. Before I could answer his hands were on my hips and his face was against my neck. He ran his hands up my side and let his fingertips brush softly over my nipples. I was so aroused. I could feel my nipples get hard. The seductive look on his face showed he felt them too. He pressed down on the hard. I bit my lip softly. I wanted him so bad. I turned my head and let my lips find his. He pulled away and told me to stay put. I watched in the mirror as he went to the front desk and get a key from the same skinny blonde. He came and grabbed my by my wrist and pulled me with him over to one of the side rooms. He unlocked the door with his free hand and pulled me in. The room was small and almost empty. He opened a closest and yanked out a black duffle bag.

“What are you doing?” I asked timidly. I wasn’t sure what to think, I was in a side room of the gym alone with Derrick Pierce.

“Shut up,” he snapped. I started walking to the door. Its amazing how fast he got there. He pushed me hard against the wall. His hand was tight around my throat. “You don’t leave this room til I am done with you. Am I clear?”

“Yes,” I whimpered softly. He slapped my hard across the face. “Sir, yes sir.” He smirked at me. “Well, you obviously know what I like, don’t you? I didn’t have to say correct you.” He finally let go of my neck. I sank to my knees again the wall. He cut of my air supply again but shoving his cock deep in my mouth. I have seen his cock many times in videos but they do no justice. He is oh so blessed with a nice thick and long cock. But while he is blessed, I am struggling to handle it deep in my throat. Maybe it is really a blessing in disguise, hell who am I kidding. It is a blessing. I would love his cock anywhere. I find my way with it and start sucking on him. I think I am still in shock that Derrick Pierce is using me. I must have been have been zoning out too much, he starts fucking me mouth hard. I resume sucking him and slowly he stops his assault on my mouth. I have done my share of sucking but never a porn star, and certainly no one like Derrick who has had some of the best girls suck him. I desperately try not to disappoint him. He must be reading my mind or just getting into it, he starts moaning softly. I meet his gaze as he leans forward and puts his arms out to brace himself against the wall. He gives a few good thrusts before pulling out and releasing his cum on my face. Its not where I had in mind for him to cum. He was supposed to cum in my mouth at least that’s what I hoped for. I reach up to wipe it off and hopefully get a little taste but he catches my hand and pins it above my head. He glares at me. Those beautiful blue eyes are shooting ice at me. “Did I say you could wipe my cum off of your face? Its like you’re not grateful for my cum, is that true?”

“No. I am sorry. Thank you for your cum. I just wanted to taste it, Derrick,” I pleaded with him. He continues to glare of me for a little longer before letting go of my arm and walking away toward the bag he pulled from the closet. He motions for me and I go over to him slowly. He proceeds to gag and blind fold me. He helps me sit on my knees then outs clamps on my nipples. He tells me to stay put and starts walking away. As he walks away, I feel the clamps being pulled along. It starts to hurt more and more as the clamps bite in to my nipples harder and pull my breasts taut. All of sudden I hear weights drop to the floor and jump then feel searing pain in my nipples. The weights are tired to my nipples clamps. From across the room he tells me not to move. I hear him moving the weights farther away from me. He toys with the weights a little longer before being satisfied and coming back to me.

“Does that hurt?” he asks. I know he is smiling, I can hear it. I make out the most coherent yes sir I can through the gag. “Good,” he growled in my ear. His breath was warm against my ear. I shivered. He laughed when I moaned into the gag from pulling on his weighted nipple clamps. “You have proved to be a squirmer and I’m going to have fun with that.” He started running his finger tips over my neck and back. Every time I moved, the weights seemed to yank on my nipples. He found my wet pussy and buried three fingers deep inside of it. Using the fingers in me, he had me stand up and bend over. He stood behind me with his cock pressing against my ass through his workout shorts as he continued to finger fuck me. Despite the weights pulling on my nipples, I started pressing against him and moving with his pace. He pulled his fingers out just as I was about to release. He shoved his pussy covered fingers in my mouth then made me stand up straight. He effortless pulled the weights closer to ease the tension. Slowly he massaged my breasts. It eased the pain until he yanked the clamps off and proceeded to slap my breasts. “You really think I was going to let you cum just like that? Who are you here to please?”

“You,” I answered softly. He slapped my face hard. “You, Sir.”

“That’s better. I think you have two more holes for me, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir. Please use my other holes.”

“Good girl. That’s what I like to hear. Now which one first?” He made me bend over again. He spread my ass then went to my pussy. My muscles tighten as someone tried to open the locked door. Derrick acted like he didn’t hear a thing and continues to explore my ass and pussy.

“Derrick?” I whispered, barely able to hear myself. He gave me a soft hmm still focusing his attention on my body. “Are you sure this is a good idea? I should be going soon anyway. I’m sure my friend is wondering what happened to me and I have to get to work,” I heard the excuses pouring out of my mouth but couldn’t stop. My nerves were jumping. I was scared. Derrick had been working my body over already in the gym. The gym was starting to get crowded. We could hear the sounds of people working out in the gym. He yanked me up straight by my hair pulling my face next to his. I could feel his warm breath on my neck.

“I said we will be done when I say. Got it?” I shivered at the low tone he spoke.

“No, Derrick. I have things to do and you don’t control me,” I spat. As the words tumbled out of my mouth, I wanted to cry and take them back. He spun me around faster than I could mumble a sorry. He smacked my face so hard it too my breath away. “I do control you, slut! You will do as I say, do you understand me, bitch?”

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry, sir,” I replied softly looking down at small distance between our shoes. Derrick softly wiped my smeared eye make up off with his thumbs and brushed it on his shorts. He kissed two of his fingers and pressed them softly to my stinging cheek.

“Good girl. Now what am I going to do with you?”

“Will you fuck my pussy and ass, sir?” I saw the smile cross his face and his eyes sparkle as if I never made the comment. Slowly he pushed me to my knees and walked toward the closet. He pulled out a big exercise ball and came back over to me. He positioned me over it and tied my elbows to my knees giving me enough that I could balance myself with my fingertips. I felt his hard cock rubbing against my thighs. I wanted it in my pussy so bad. He grabbed my hips and with one quick, hard thrust shoved his cock deep in my pussy. He fucked me hard occasionally slapping my ass and pulling my hair. Maybe my comment wasn’t forgotten so quickly but I didn’t mind. I knew who was in control. I was loving being under Derrick’s control. As I was getting close, he leaned over me and told me not to cum until he said I could. In my desperate attempt to please him, I help my quickly approaching orgasm. He pulled out of pussy and slide right into my ass. He reached up and held open my mouth with three fingers as he continued to fuck my ass. I wasn’t sure if it hurt or felt good. I was still teetering on the edge of an orgasm. He kept telling me soon. I was about to orgasm with his cock in my ass. He moved his hand from my mouth to my pussy. As he fucked my ass, he fingered my pussy hard and rubbed my clit. I heard his moan get deeper and stronger and his thrusts got harder. He told me to cum. I was so excited to hear those magical words come from his mouth. As I let my orgasm go, I felt him fill my ass with his cum. He waited a little before he pulled out and untied me. He let me get myself back together and he cleaned himself off a little as well. I helped him gather a few of the things he used then went to the door to leave.

“Ah ah. I never said you could leave yet,” he told me. He shut the closet door and walked toward me. I crossed my arms. “Did I say you could leave?”

“Derrick, we’re done. Its cleaned up.

“Did I say you could leave?”

“No but we. . .”

“If I didn’t say you could leave, you can’t leave. Don’t you think you should ask? After all, I control you. You’re my slut.”

I playfully rolled my eyes at him. “May I leave?” He shook his head. “May I please leave, sir?”

He smiled at me and told me yes. He gave my ass one last smack before he opened the door for me. What a gentleman. We walked through the gym toward the door together. I smirked as a few girls glared at me. He walked me the whole way to my car. “Thanks Derrick.”

“Yeah. It was cool. I’ll see you tomorrow,” he gave me a quick kiss, then whispered in my ear, “my slut.”

I smirked and got in my car. I certainly would be excited to see him again.