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Chapter 13 Workouts

Chapter Workouts

Jim

I was familiar with the morning routine and Amanda added my educational device and I was dressed in the leathers of a dungeon master and we went down to breakfast. The girls were in similar black leather with mean looking spikes. At breakfast Amanda told us that what we were about to do had the full consent of the subject and invited us to read her permissions and listen to her on video tape to ensure it was consensual.

After breakfast we went to the dungeon playroom where the Olympic swimmer was waiting in chains. She began to beg and plead but got no sympathy from Amanda who used her whip to force her to the bondage table where she was tightly bound.

“You will tell us what we want to know or pay a price,” she demanded with emphasis of the crop to a flat stomach. She did not comply and the torture began. We each got to pierce an important place, nipples and labia got the needle. Amanda pierced her nose and placed a ring there. None of her other piercing were ringed. She was very vocal with screams and pleadings but her nipples were hard and her wet slit gave proof to her enjoyment of the scene.

It requires a great deal of force to pierce a nipple. We had very sharp thin needles and the area was carefully prepared with antiseptic. I am sure that it destroyed some of the illusion of torture, but Mistress Amanda takes every reasonable precaution when playing. Her erect nipples were pinched with forceps that had a hole in the middle of the pads that grip the flesh. Through this hole the needle is pressed. I felt a surge of power as I gripped and claimed her nipple with my needle. With the needles left, there was almost no blood. Piercing her outer labia was much easier as it required less force to push the needle through. Amanda produced and showed the captive several torture rings with ridges and teeth that she threatened to permanently attach to her nipples and clit. It was effective as she moaned more, and broke her role as captive and begged to have them used.

The branding was harder. We used a small round iron heated quite hot. The contact area was a circle about 3/8 inch in diameter. It would leave a simple circle when healed. I have two such brands both given to me by Mistress Amanda and I treasure both as they remind me every time I see them that I am forever her marked property. The captive got marked on the lower outside curve of each breast and on her mound just above her slit. I had always dreamed of having the control of another to a degree where I could mark them as my property. In actual fact it was very hard for me to mark and hurt her so directly. Amanda who was watching carefully, removed several of her clit needles and quickly brought her to a climax by rubbing her clit and telling her viscous tales of torture to come.

But there was no more to come and with that done we left and she was freed and tended to by a nurse. Leaving the playroom Ruth asked what was next and Amanda said workouts. Everyone seemed OK with this except Jane who had been really turned on by her ability to torture. She demanded that she be allowed sexual relief and Amanda withdrew her remote and Jane was soon on the floor begging for mercy. I wasn't the only one with a chastity belt on. I looked and yes, Amanda had those gold chains with keys about her neck.

We continued on to the gym where Amanda had the girls strip to their chastity belts. They were each placed on a stepper machine and chained by the wrists to the machine.

With hands secure, she unlocked and removed the educational device from their butts and took off the chastity shields but left the gold belts in place. I was handed two keys and did this for Jane and Tess. She handed me two chest straps that are part of a remote heart monitor and had me fasten them to Jane and Tess. I had to lift those big tits up to properly fit the sensors on the upper chest.

“Begin.” she commanded and handed me a whip.

“See that these two perform,” she indicated a display where there were two heart rate readouts were displayed on digital monitors. Detailed instructions as to rate and duration for each were displayed. These included warm-up, several cycles of performance and a cool-down. They were already in motion and their heart rates were coming up nicely.

I sat back to enjoy the spectacle of their lean bodies in motion. Long muscular legs at work and the sight of their tight shapely butts working back and forth, no cellulite here. From the back you got an occasional glimpse of pussy as they stepped and you could see the swell of a breast as they swung from the motion of the exercise. I padded them in turn with the whip, a many-tailed flogger with padded tips. I knew from experience that it could be made to deliver a sharp sting. They both knew the workout routine by heart as they had probably done it nearly every day for years. It is difficult to judge your heart rate while moving so when they got into the strenuous portion of the work out I was able to use the whip to guide them.

I began to threaten them with additional punishments such as nipple clamps and nose weights if they didn't perform. I told Tess she would soon find a weight on her clit piercing if she wasn't perfect. I demanded good posture, and complete extension for each step on the machine. Tess was quite good but Jane seemed to require a good deal of punishment.

When they had cooled down on the steppers they were taken to a rowing machine where they were locked to the oars. An upper body workout began and I continued to encourage performance and threaten darker punishments. It was great fun standing over their sweating bodies, watching them pull hard on the oars and watching their breast as they moved back and forth and changed shape as the muscles beneath worked. I could easily put my self in the position of whip master on some exotic galley slave ship where all the slaves were gorgeous females like this. I enjoyed this reverie until it was time for them to move on.

Tess

I work out with a personal trainer. I use one so that someone is keeping track of my level of effort, planning different routines so that it won't get boring , providing verbal encouragement and assisting when my motivation sags. Working out under these conditions has benefits and disadvantages as Jim was not as good at verbal encouragement and the workout variety was way below my norm. On the other hand getting your butt whipped really does work.

I could see Ruth and Beth as they were facing us. We were exchanging looks and watching each other's naked bodies with the highlights of their belts and chains. Every now and then you would see an expression change as encouragement was used and the concentration was refocused on the exercise. In the mirror behind Beth I was also watching myself and I liked what I saw. Usually I am very self critical and worry about several small flaws but today I saw that we all had blemishes but in general we each looked great. All of this plus thinking about what had already happened and what might happen was turning me on which was another difference in today's exercise routine

We spent several hours and all got a great workout before Amanda chained us up; putting on neck collars with attached wrist chains and marched us to a hot tub. It was Jim's job to wash our loins and dry them so that the chastity belts could be re applied. This complete he was nose-ringed, hand cuffed and led away by a nurse.


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