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New writer here: If you are not 18 or are offended by sex related fantasies
please read no further: If on the other hand you are adventurous in this
realm, enjoy Please do not attempt to sell or otherwise profit from my work
without seeking my permission:

let me know directly if you have comments about this story
It is a personal fantasy only (at this point at least)

 Tough Training

Lately I realized that age had caught up with me, my weight was up beyond
normal, my clothes fit tight, and I was finally determined to do something
about it.  The occassional jogs in the park and weightlifting sessions were
not doing the job at all.  The idea of hiring a tough personal trainer had
occurred to me from time to time.  I really needed a professional to force me
to adhere to a strict training regimen.  On the way home I stopped at a giant
health club that had always caught my attention for being in a rough part of
town, if I would find a good trainer it would be here. The place was busy
with a bunch of hot babes and buff dudes mutually ignoring or admiring each
other as usual.  After considering my shape and innate sense of shyness, I
looked over the message board for any personal trainers that would make house
calls. I saw one add that caught my eye "Personal trainer, you will have no
regrets"followed by a number, but no name.  When I saw that one I figured it
was worth following up so I asked the guy at the towel check out if, he knew
who it was and if that persona was here today. He just pointed to a squat
rack and said "her".  I followed his direction and saw a tall, well built
black woman who was barking out encouraging phrases to a small straining
asian girl.

Her back was to me, but the sight of her long braided black hair falling down
her clearly muscled v-shaped back took my breath away. But the kicker was
her ass.  Round and firm, it didn't jiggle at all as she moved, the muscles
visible through her tight white spandex shorts.  Beneath that perfect ass was
a pair of legs that looked like they belonged on an Olympic track sprint
star, long, sculpted and well muscled. I was pleasantly surprised that this
was the author of the advertisement and was looking forward to a break when I
could meet her.

Several women came by and asked the trainer for advice and during the set,
finally they finished while I was checking out some other women I hurried to
catch up to them as they walked down the stairs.  As I got to the bottom, I
saw them turn the corner into a dark alcove, but not before I saw the dark
trainer reach out and grope the little asian girl's ass.  She then spun the
asian girl around lifted her up and planted a deep long kiss on her.  It
seemed like the petite girl liked the attention as her hands roamed over the
ebony fitness babe exploring her hot sweaty body.  They vanished into a spare
equipment room and closed the door.  My curiousity got the better of me so I
ambled closer to see what was up.  The door was solid with a small slit of a
window along one side. Standing across the hall from the door pretending to
study the fitness class schedule postings I could catch a few glimpses of
what was going on between the fitness trainer and her delicate oriental
student.

The trainer still held her student up to her, smothering deep kisses on her,
holding the tiny asian girl by her ass, while the little gal massaged the
prominant shoulder and back muscles of the dusky trainer.  When they turned
around I could see how roughly the black trainers strong fingers were
kneading and pinching the poor little asian's asscheeks.  Soon, the black
girl had her whole hand in her clients panties and was frigging the heck out
her judging by the sexy sounds, and vigourous ass shaking coming from the
excited asian female.  Next, they moved out of my sight except for the side
view of asian girls face as she kneeled down presumably in front of the dark
fitness queen. I couldn't tell what was happening other than seeing the look
of bug eyed amazement on the asian girls' face, followed by fear then lust,
finally a slender hand reached out and pulled the girl forward out of my
sight, I couldn't hear much through the thick old door, just what sounded
like choking or gagging sounds.  Just then a small group of people passed
through the hallway towards the mostly unused pool and stopped to ask me what
I thought so far of the place. I went with them at their invite to check out
the pool and hot tubs. Finally I got back to the hallway to resume my
peeking into the room with the two hot babes.  I couldn't see anything at
first, but finally caught a small view of the asian girls straining face. 
She was bent over a bench with one small hand holding the bench and another
hand jammed in her mouth to stifle her voice. All I could see was the upper
portion of her shoulders and head, from a side view, the rest of her
delicious body was hidden from sight as was the black female workout babe. 
The light had dimmed or something because my view was not clear as before,
but what I saw didn't make much sense. The little asian gal was being shoved
repeatably forward roughly somehow, a process causing her some pain and some
pleasure judging by the look of lust on her delicate face.  Of the fitness
trainer there was no sign, just then I had to make way for more people in the
hall ,but not before I caught a glimpse of a dark slim hand wrap come from
behind, itself in the asian girls hair and roughly pull up, making her arch
her back and groan loudly.  It was getting late and after the people cleared
out I couldn't see anything anymore.

"Hmmmm", I wonder if she is that friendly with all her clients, I thought.

I went upstairs and continued my wait until finally I got to meet her in
person, we talked a bit, mostly she talked and my eyes roamed her
curvilicious ebony body.  I heard about a quarter of what she said but I must
have murmurred the correct responses as she asked for my address and a time
for a first trial session, I caught her name, Vanessa. My close up view of
her just reinforced my impression of a slightly beefed up version of Angela
Bassett, one with alot of muscle in all the right places, even her chest was
firm and well muscled. Her large nipples easily visible through her workout
outfit, capped small flat breasts pointed at my face, while we talked over
terms. As I left I noticed the small asian girl slowly walking along,
gingerly as if she was really sore from her work out. Vanessa noticed my
interest and mentioned that Kim was a new client and was sore after her
workouts because she didn't stretch properly to warm up and cool down her
muscles.


 On Vanessa's arrival, I opened the door.  To my disappointment, Vanessa was
dressed in baggy warm up pants and an oversized sweatshirt.  Obviously this
was all business.  Oh well, I had my memories. I showed her to the basement.
 She was pleased with my assortment of equipment.  We spent the better part
of an hour and a half going over various exercises.  She mentioned she was a
physical therapist student and was very familiar with how the kinematics of
the human body functioned.  I was astounded by the ease at which she handled
the heavy weights and told her how impressed I was, she just smiled and said
that I haven't seen anything much yet. I was greatly impressed by her
knowledge and was feeling happy about my decision to embark on the program. 
As we finished ironing out the specifics of the routine, Vanessa asked me to
stand up.  She told me that we had finished the instructional portion of the
session and it was now time for the motivational aspect.  I was told that in
order to gauge my progress she would have to have an idea of the appearance
of my body.  She told me to remove my t-shirt, sweat pants, shoes and socks. 
This left me standing in only a pair of cotton boxer shorts.  "You have
potential", she said.  "Too much body fat.  With a little work you will begin
to show more muscle."She then, without warning, stripped off her sweats.  She
stood before me wearing a latex looking bikini top and unusually baggy
shorts.  The top barely covered her nipples and the material seemed to strain
against the firmness of her breasts. She flexed and posed, telling me that
this is what I should be working to.  "I usually like to evaluate the
strength and stamina of my new students as well", she explained.  "I have
found a fun way to do this is through wrestling.  To inspire my students to
try their hardest I usually offer a small wager.  If they win, I will be
their slave for an hour, but if I win they are mine. Interested?"

Speechless, I could only nod my affirmative.  "OK, smiled Vanessa, Let's
go".She grabbed me, I grabbed her and we fell to the carpet in a tangled
mass.  I was surprised.  She was not nearly as strong as she looked.  She
would tie me up in a hold, but I would always struggle free.  With some
practice I was sure I could take her.  My confidence began to wane about ten
minutes into our match.  I was breathing heavily and my arms and chest were
aching from the unaccustomed exertion. Vanessa pushed me away from her,
sending me sprawling on the rug. "You look pretty beat, boy.  I guess it's
time to stop fooling around."  She flexed her slim well muscled arms, smiled
and grabbing me by the hair, threw me over her slim hips to the floor. While
I was still dazed she pulled me to a sitting position. She then wrapped her
legs around my torso, trapping me in a scissor hold.  Vanessa laughed as she
squeezed me between her powerful thighs. I tried in vain to loosen those
steel cable thighs of hers but couldn't.  I became light-headed as the oxygen
was forced from my lungs and I was unable to inhale.  My head was pounding
and I thought I would pass out.  Just then she released me.  Flipping me on
my back she jumped my body and locked her feet inside mine proceeding to
almost rip me in half with her grapevine hold. I could barely breath as she
rubbed her hard chest into my face almost breaking my nose with her flat hard
breasts.  The most embarrasing thing was how turned on I was getting by the
whole experience.  My hardon nearly poked through my boxers and Vanessa could
definitely feel it.

While I was attempting to get my breath back, she locked my wrists between
her calves and thighs and straddled my head, facing my feet.  Vanessa pulled
aside her shorts and spreading her ass cheeks, buried my face between her
rounded ass cheeks.  I lay beneath her, gasping for air, sucking in the aroma
of her sweaty asshole, while she flexed her hard ass muscles.  Barely able to
think, I struggled to worm my way out from beneath her.  Vanessa reached down
into my shorts and took hold of my balls.  As she squeezed, I heard her say,"
I think I've won the match, but just to make sure you agree, when you think
you've lost you can show me by putting your tongue in my asshole."  She
squeezed her thighs around my head for second almost causing me to seee
stars. I forced my tongue out of my mouth and in the darkness that enveloped
my head, searched for her bottom hole. Finding it, I pushed my tongue in as
deeply as I could.  Vanessa grunted out " Ugh, thats' it just keep on eating
my ass you bastard, don't stop or else."  After a few minutes I had to stop
as she was bouncing off my face so hard I thought my nose was going to break.
 I could tell by her swearing that she wasn't happy about my poor efforts
either

After giving my balls one last twist, Vanessa released me.  I lay on my back,
limp and beaten.  Cheerfully, she rolled me onto my stomach.  Then she opened
the gym bag she had brought with her.  I felt her pull my arms behind me and
felt the cold steel of handcuffs encircle my wrists.  Vanessa pulled me to my
knees. Towering over me, damp with sweat, I was excited in spite of my
embarrassing condition.  " You couldn't please me the easy way so now we have
to try the hard way, who knows you might like it, I know I will."  she
stated.

Vanessa removed her bikini top, watching me squirm, to increase my torture
she rubbed her hot, wet body against me, holding me by the hair and grinding
her firm smallish tits into my face, I became aroused and quickly reached a
respectable 6-1/2 inch erection.  She just laughed as she stroked my penis
with her legs and slapping it with her feet, and told me how embarrassed I
must be to have such meager equipment. With that she popped the buttons on
her hips holding her shorts, pulled her shorts off in my face and I felt
something big and heavy brush my face. Vanessa stood in front of me , naked
and with her hands on her hips.  I couldn't believe this black amazon babe
was a transsexual but the evidence was clear, from her shaven crotch a
semi-erect, incredibly thick cock hung down,nearly covering her big heavy
bulging ball sack.  She just laughed "Surprised?  most people are and then
they come to appreciate by special qualities, judging by your hard-on ,you
must have been with a transsexual before, haven't you?".  I could only
stammer out my pleasant experience with a petite asian, submissive
transsexual from last summer, as I stared at her fantastic body.  She just
stood there lifting one leg at a time and rubbing my neck with her foot as I
stared at the powerful muscles up her calf and thighs. I thought back to the
scene at the work out center and remembered the little asian girl and Vanessa
in the unused room.  The petite gal was first amazed at the sight of the
large dick swinging between Vanessa's legs and later was in some pain as her
little body was impaled on this huge black horsecock. As she got closer and
grabbed my head forcing me to kiss her thigh muscles, her nodding cock made
it obvious she was getting aroused.  After licking and kissing her fantastic
hamstring muscles she turned around quickly enough that her big rod slapped
me across the face.  Her clean shaven cock was at least three inches thick
and still semi-soft at seven inches in length. Vanessa held her cock and
began to slowly rub it over my mouth and face all the while telling me how
lucky I was to be with her.  How could I have guesses she was a ts?  I had no
clues at all, but I figured I'd better keep her happy as long as I was
handcuffed up.

She forced me to open my mouth and attempted to make me fondle her big dark,
plum-like head with my tongue. I did what I could but she was half teasing
me with it all the while, then she lifted it up and made me tongue her hefty
sack with its golfball sized nads.  Finally she pulled up a chair in front of
me and began flexing her legs around my neck all the while talking dirty to
me and stroking her cock.  I got turned on watching her big calf muscles and
thighs. After a few minutes of this she pulled me up in between her muscle
packed thighs and alternated squeezing me and slapping my face with her ever
growing cock.  I was getting nervous as I watched it swell to amazing
proportions, it looked like a big black nightstick, but thicker.  Vanessa
told me she would give me another chance to please her using my mouth, I
couldn't believe she was going to try and have me suck off her big horsecock,
it wasn't possible I told her, but she just laughed and reminded me who was
boss by wrapping her thighs around my neck and head and squeezing and pumping
her hips until I almost blacked out, I swear her cock grew a few more inches
as she moaned during her strength demonstration.

I looked up to see her flexing her long slim arms and felt her hands on the
back of my head as she eased my mouth onto her plump ebony head, it was all I
could do to get the head in my mouth, it felt like my lips were being
stretched tight. Vanessa just tightened her thighs on he back of my head so I
had no where to go and kept slowly humping her hips to work herself in my
painfully stretched mouth.  Vanessa laughed and giggled at my squeaks of pain
"It turns me on seeing your mouth stretched obscenely over my big black log,
come on relax and take it all. Well there was no way I could take it all as
soon as she hit the back of my throat I gagged and couldn't help my spasming
jaws as they painfully squeezed her big black raping tool.  I could tell his
was not pleasing her and I had little chance to suck her off to orgasm as she
rammed her stiff penis in my abused mouth.  After what seemed like forever to
me, of having my mouth reamed by this horsecock hung black amazon transsexual
bitch she pushed me to the floor with her legs and I gasped and tried to get
my breath back.

"Damn, you are not good for anything are you?  I'm going to have to train you
thoroughly in the next few months and maybe get some of my girlfriends to
help" Vanessa sneered. "Its getting late and you still haven't satisfied me
so I'm going to have to take extreme measures. I tried to crawl away as I
was in fear of what she wanted, she danced over in front of me and stopped me
with her toned legs.

"Teasing is fun, but there's nothing like fuckin, is there slave?".  As she
stood before me the obnoxious phallus wagged in front of my face.  "Open wide
and get it nice and wet, slave boy, your spit is the only lubricant I plan to
use in your ass."  The musky smell of her wasn't unpleasant and I had to kiss
and tongue her thighs and hips, but it was impossible to ignore her aroused
member. I saw her open her mouth wide and run her tongue around her lips as
she held me by the ears and forcefully fucked my mouth until her cock was
dripping with my saliva.  Gagging and choking she relentlessly reamed my
mouth getting more excited all the time, it felt like my lips were going to
split. Apparently, it didn't get her as excited as she wanted however, she
rediculed my forced oral rape and mentioned she would get pleasure one way or
the other with me.  As she withdrew it I caught my breath and cringed with
anticipation of what was to come next. Vanessa pulled me roughly to the
weight bench and threw me face down along it's length. I protested as best I
could that she was too big and would kill me with her massive meat. She said
she was very careful and that I would be begging for her soon.

I was on my hands and knees from crawling when I saw her toned thighs around
my head and felt her hard nipples dig into my back as she reached around to
fondle my ass. I got turned on feeling her awesome legs wrapped around me.
Spitting and licking her long fingers she gradully worked three fingers in
me, while I still remained aroused by the sight and feel of her awesome legs
around my head.  I almost forgot the long hot hard cock laying on the back of
my neck.

She sat behind me and wrapped her legs around my waist to hold onto me.  I
felt the bulbous end of her cock at my anus.  Keeping me from getting away
using only her legs, she had her experienced hands to guide her thick,long
raping tool exactly where she wanted it. Slowly and with firm, steady
pressure she penetrated me.  I felt as though I was tearing apart at the
seams. Too weak to scream, I moaned and yelped quietly as Vanessa slid her
cock into my reluctant asshole.  I looked back in disbelief and fear she just
smiled and told me to hold on, now that she just got her head in, the best
was yet to come.  I groaned in anticipation of what her entire member would
do to me.  I hear her spitting on my ass and rubbing the slippery stuff on
both of us to smooth the way for my first time with such a well endowed
shemale.  Her thrusts varied, starting slow and easy, but then violent that
my entire body was pushed forward with their force. It seemed to go on
forever, and the burning sensation had faded to be replaced with a feeling of
fullness and excitement.  She just swore at me and slapped my ass as she
pumped away.  I got turned on seeing us reflected in a mirror to the side and
couldn't help but admire her chisled torso, sinewy thighs and round, fast
humping ass cheeks as she plowed into me.

Finally, she went into a series of hard spasms that left me gasping and I
felt her hot fluid gushing into me.  Vanessa collapsed onto my back for a few
minutes and felt her excitement fade.

Vanessa smiled and said, "You now have a decision to make, I can leave here,
but then you will never see me again.  Or you can ask me to become my slave,
my property.  Your goal and inspiration will be my amusement and pleasure. 
It's up to you."Crawling and writhing, I maneuvered my mouth to Vanessa's
feet and pressed my lips to her toes.  "Good", she said.  I will call you
tomorrow with the time and date of our next session.  I expect that you will
comply with the directions you have been given thus far.  As your physical
condition improves and you become more attractive, I will use you to reward
my female clients who have themselves shown great progress.  Vanessa knelt
and removed the handcuffs, packed her toys in her bag, dressed and left.  I
slowly recovered my strength and staggered upstairs to the kitchen table.  On
it I found a bill from Vanessa. Four hours of training, four hundred dollars.

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