The Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics

The Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics

PART ONE

April 23, 1975

Khabarovsk , Russia

It was a nice spring day in Russia , everybody looked cheerful – as cheerful as they could – and now since Stalin's reign of madness seamed finally to wash away everywhere was peace and quiet. The Russians were peaceful people and except for a few insane leaders, they seemed to enjoy just about everything the free people on the other side of the Iron Curtain enjoyed: good food, parties, and long hours with family and friends. One thing that every person on earth enjoys is sports. The Americans enjoyed football, the Europeans had soccer and the Russian had gymnastics. Throughout the years, sports especially gymnastic was the only way the people of this country could entertained themselves, mainly because of the Communist Party's strict laws and censorship prohibited a lot of the activities that the free world enjoyed; and this is where we began our story in the town of Khabarovsk, a town of 750 000 people on the border with China. Found in 1858, Khabarovk has long been the headquarters of the Far Eastern Military Command. Nearly three-quarters of its inhabitants worked in some type of industrial facility, and entire sections of the city consist of factories surrounded by boxy Soviet-style apartment blocks. With its steady flow of tourists from Japan , South Korea and China , the city has a bustling, international feel to it.

One goal of the people in this city was to send at least one girl to the Summer Olympic Games which was to be held in Montreal , Canada . Even though the country of Russia was the favorite in this event and also in this Olympiad, a few countries were going to give them a run for their money. One of these countries was the United States , Russia 's arch enemy for years, who was feared more than the devil himself. But there was another enemy, two of them to be exact. Somewhere near the border of Russia was this small country called Romania , and from this country two girls, two brilliant gymnasts were striking fear in the heart of the most powerful country in the east.

The Russian Bondage School of Gymnastics was hidden under the name of The Lenin School of Gymnastics. The ‘school' was this one room house with all the apparatus needed in order to train any girl on their way to ‘fame'. The school, which admitted only girls over the age of eighteen, was more so, in order for Katya Vornkova to take legal advantage of her few students, which at the beginning of school were put to sign a paper, virtually giving her trainer full command over her students who besides working hard had to fulfill any sexual fetish that Katya was in the mood for. The downside to all of this was the fact that each girl was promised a chance in the Olympics, which was a lie, because all Katya wanted was to take advantage of her girls. Katya was one of the best gymnastic coaches that this country had to offer and the strictest. One of the things that Katy was famous for was the fact that she always picked the most gorgeous girls to coach. The way she coached was always strict with a few odd rules. One weird thing about her rules was the fact that all of her students had to be very good looking and exercise in the nude. She was the only woman in school who wore clothes. Another thing that Katya enjoyed doing was punish her students for any little mistake. Her torments always included spanking, waxing, and other corporal punishments that she was into. The interesting thing about her was the fact that she always knew when to stop, without causing any permanent physical damage to her students. Katya Vornkova was a beautiful woman in her early thirties with long slender legs, a tight tummy, and perfectly round breasts complete with a gorgeous face, she was the perfect woman.

On April 23 rd , 1975 , a beautiful Wednesday, Katya opened her doors to the young gymnasts eager to be the next golden medalists and finally knock out the Russian's competing countries. As she opened her doors, four eager gymnasts entered. The first girl was an eighteen year old girl from Minsk by the name of Natalya Petroskaya. Natalya had a very slender figure. At 5'6”, weighting 125 pounds, Natalya was a gorgeous brunette, with blue eyes and a body to die for. The second girl, a fiery redhead from Lenningrad by the name of Svetlana Ivanova was very shy one with short hair and a charming smile that would have melted anybody's heart. Tatyana Khorkina was another small frail creature with a slender gorgeous body that caught Katya's eyes right away. Born in the town of Kizlyar , on the western shores of the Caspian Sea , her ambition was to become the best gymnast in the world. Elena Podkopayeva, the last girl to enter the room was there only for kicks, she made a bet with her boyfriend that she could be the next big star of Russia .

Looking at all four gorgeous girls, wanting to work with only two of them, Katya welcomed each and every one and ordered them to form a straight line in front of her. Obeying her, Katya said:

“I want all of you to take your clothes off, and by that I mean everything”. As they slowly started undressing Katya couldn't help noticing how gorgeous they all looked, how round their breasts where, how tight and slender their tummies where and how each girl was shaved down south. As she looked at the beauties in front of her, she grabbed a small bag of clothe pins and said: “I will put one clothe pin on each of your nipples, the two who can last the longest will be my new students, the rest go home”. As she put each clothes pin on each of the eight nipples in front of her, she enjoyed how soft their tits felt and how squeamish all of the girls had become. After this, she took a few steps backward and admired the view. A few minutes later Elena Podkopayeva, slowly took the pins off her nipples and handed them to Katya, she thanked her for this opportunity and left. Her future in the next Olympics disappeared. Looking at the three remaining girls, Katya begun felling wet between her legs, she was aroused by the way the girl stood in front of her, with their palms on their heads and their legs spread wide open. Looking at them with lust, she saw Natalya putting her hands down, taking the clips off her breasts, and getting dressed she left. Finally there were only two, and the fun was about to start. Moving towards the two remaining girls, with two plastic chairs in her hand Katya told them the take the remaining clothespins off their boobies and told them to sit in front of her with their legs spread wide open, they also weren't allowed to cover any part of their bodies. The girl obeyed.

“Okay, this is how it will go” Katya began “My name is Katya Vornkova, I will be your gym instructor for the next couple of months, my motto is this: you will do everything I say… if I tell you to spread your legs you will… if I tell you to rub your pussies... you will. Also all exercises and training will take place in the nude, no item of clothing is allowed in my gym. You will obey every command I give, if you don't you will be punish, is that clear!”

“Yes madam” replied both Svetlana and Tatyana at the same time

Katya gave them their first task. They had to lie on their backs with their knees bent and thrust their pelvises upward while spreading their legs. This whole exercise was a turn from Katya's point of view who always kept staring at the girl's privates while they tpushed their bottoms upwards and downwards like they where having sex.

The next set of exercises that Katya told them to do consisted of a series of strange glut exercises. Both of the girls had to lie down on their stomach and squeeze their buttocks, then release, then squeeze again and so on. Looking at the girls bare asses, Katya thought of a different way to get the result needed. She told the Svetlana to stand facing the closest wall, place her hands on the wall and stick her ass out. When both of them where in place Katya took a very thin wooden cane and told them to take as much punishment as they could. If they wanted to stop at any time during the exercise they would have to say the word “kitty”; she also told them that nothing else was going to stop the punishment. They understood.

As they both stood there, Katya gently moved the cane over Svetlana's bottom, pulled her hand back, and with a Swiiisshh-Smacckk! The cane landed on Katya's perfectly round ass again making her scream in pain. Seconds later Swiiisshh-Smacckk! The cane bit again her ass making a red mark on it. Moments afterward the rattan cane flew again through the air and landed across the lower part of her bottom: Swiiisshh-Smaacckk! It hurt very badly, but she didn't move a muscle. She just stood there taking the caning from her gym teacher who was putting more and more stripes on her backside than anybody she ever known. Every minute Katya landed the cane on Svetlana's derriere adding more pain than before. After two dozen canes, the poor girl felt like peeing from all the pain that the cane caused her, but she was afraid to ask. She just stood there, with her soft bottom sticking out receiving the spanking of her life time. As the cane kept hitting Svetlana's behind she kept thinking how beautiful her ass looks from this ordeal, she knew that by now, red stripes were making their way across her butt, giving her excruciating pain. The cane burned more than it hurt. It felt like somebody was inserting needles in her buttocks. By now, her bottom was all crisscrossed with red and violate lines, making their way deeper and deeper into her flesh. Every time the cane hit her ass it hurt. But she kept holding on. Smack after smack, her delicious ass looked more colorful. Now after so many spanks small droplets of blood where making their appearance; with the pain intensifying making Svetlana breath more heavily, Katya knew that the girl couldn't take any longer, but she wanted to push her threshold of pain a little further, and yet she was afraid that the gymnast would faint, so after eight dozen swats she stopped.

“I think that's enough for now” said Katya. She was proud that Svetlana didn't say the world that would immediately stop the punishment.

“That hurt” said the girl

“I know it did, but it was a good exercise” replied Katya

“But what did it had to do with gymnastics” asked Svetlana rubbing her sore bottom

“Well one of the problem with gymnasts is that they are not physically trained; a part of your training will have to do with you getting accustomed to pain. Everything in gymnastic huts, leg lifts, landings and so on, and if your body is familiar with pain, you will be more fit” said Katya lying through her teethes.

“One more thing Miss Vornkova” continued Svetlana “may I go to the restroom?”

“What for?” asked Katya

“I need to pee” said Svetlana touching herself down there.

“No, but I make you a deal” said Katya. She went in one corner of the room and came back with a round salad bowl, placing the empty bowl in front of Svetlana; she said “You may piss in that”

Svetlana slowly opened her legs, squat down a little, spread her lips with two fingers and let her yellow river flow into the bowl. She was relieved. As her urine was spraying, she began to relax. It was like this warm tingling feeling invaded the lower part of her body. Finishing urinating she slowly massaged her pussy making all the drops fall into the bowl and placed herself in the same position she was before her punishment. Katya took the bowl full of urine, and placed aside; she had this malevolent idea to make Svetlana drink it, but she decided not to go through with it. Peeing in front of three women and getting her ass spanked was enough humiliation for one day.

Next Katya focused her attention toward Tatyana. She looked into her eyes and told her it was her turn. Tatyana approached her mistress with fear. As she reached her, Katya pointed to a very familiar gymnastic apparatus: the balance beam. The only difference between the apparatus in front of them, and the real balance beam was its width, which was smaller. Instead of the four inch width that the standard balance beam has, this one was only half of inch, and the ‘beam' what more a bar than a beam. The first time Tatyana looked at the odd balance beam she understood. It was more a torture device than a gym apparatus. The ‘beam' worked somewhat like this: the submissive would ‘ride' it by putting on one leg on each side of the bar, while sitting on it with only her private part. Also the beam was so high above ground that the woman sitting on it had to stay on the tip of her toes; and with her pussy pressing against the bar, the pain was too intense to describe it. Tatyana got on the apparatus and let her body weight fall on her privates. It hurt so badly, she couldn't even describe it. She move her abdomen very little to let the bar slide perfectly between her lips. Katya came close to her with a piece of string, and ordering Tatyna to bend her knees, she tied one end of the string to her left ankle and taking the string over the beam she tied the other end to the other ankle, this was done in order to keep her feet from touching the ground. The purpose of this last procedure was done to make sure that the whole body weight rested on Tatyana's pussy and not her legs. It hurt so bad, there were no words to describe it. It felt like the pain invaded her whole body, starting in the lower part of the body and slowly moving upward towards the abdomen and ending in the vicinity of her navel. Seeing that her student can take it, Katya took a long cat-o-nine whip and raising her hand she landed the whip on Tatyana's tits. Tatyana Khorkina placed her hand behind her head and sticking out her chest she slowly started counting the lashes of the whip which came at a very fast rate. Almost every second the lashes landed on Tatyana's boobs, making them redder. The sound of the whip echoed off every wall, like there were a thousand whips hitting her delicate body. As her perky breasted started to take on a more scarlet color, she reached her pain threshold.

“I can't take it anymore, mistress” implored Tatyana

“Beg me to stop” said Katya continuing to flog her tits.

“Please mistress… stop”

“Oh, you can do better than that”

“I'm begging you mistress… I can take it anymore”

“Try harder”

“Mercy mistress! I'm begging you… have mercy on me”

The flogging stopped. As she helped Tatyana getting off the apparatus, Katya told both of the girls to go home. They had enough for one day. She instructed them to take a nice long bath in order to relax their bodies and next week another session of training would start. The saddest thing about the whole matter was that the two girls still believed that they were going to end up in the Olympics.

Turned on by what just happened to them, Tatyana and Svetlana decided to rent a room at the nearby motel and act their most sexual fantasies with one another.

Reaching the motel room they took their clothes off and started making out. They gently embraced sliding their hands down their bodies, reaching their warm asses. Tatyana's hand had slipped down to Svetlana's crotch and gently pried open the folds of her outer lips. When her finger came in contact with Svetlana's clit, she let out a low moan. Tatyana's round huge breasts heaved up and down as her breathing became more labored. Within minutes Svetlana was close towards an orgasm that made her whole body shake like a bowl of jello. Tatyana loved to get her partner off with her mouth, because it was a way of really feeling close to her new best friend. Tatyana was a sexual athlete to be sure, but when Svetlana made love to her, well, it was really special, more like true lovers! Her mouth now covered with Tatyana's sweet juices, Svetlana slid up and took a nipple into her mouth and nursed on it contentedly, giving her partner a chance to come down from her sexual high. She started breathing gradually, and soon her breathing returned to its normal pace. But then to her surprise Svetlana inserted her tongue in Tatyana's forbidden hole giving her even greater pleasure. Turning with her ass towards her partner's face she started to moan even harder - it was truly a pleasure to fell Svetlana's tongue so deep inside her. Minutes later Svetlana started fisting her partner's pussy, slowly inserting her hand in Tatyana's slit and giving her the pleasure of a life time. In and out, faster and faster her hand went, making Tatyana's cunt drippy wet. She started moaning in ecstasy, with her orgasm building more and more until she finally came. After their erotic experience they embraced again, kissing each very passionately. Right then and there both girls made an unbreakable bond. As they stood in the bed they both talked about their dreams and one thing that they both agreed on was getting back on Katya Vornkova for the ordeal that they just suffered, how? They didn't know how, but one day both of them were going to come up with a plan. Until then they had to suffer everything that Katya would do to them.

END OF PART ONE