Not many knew about this gym. It was not advertised by any means. It was only known by word of mouth of those in the know. This gym was known only by a select group of people. People who wanted to be fit or lose weight. People who loved being humiliated. People who got off on being humiliated. Getting fit in the process? Why not.
It was owned by Ms Sheila. Ms Sheila was 5'2, toned and with a taut butt that she loved flaunting in people's faces, literally. What she lacked in height did not hinder her domineering nature at all. Her cold, stern glare made people nervous around her.
The day began as usual, with all her humiliation slaves working out on their various stations around the gym as Ms Sheila went about her rounds with a riding crop in her hand. The gym doors opened and a young pudgy man waddled in hesitantly. "Why, you must be Peter!" exclaimed Ms Sheila with a big smile. "Come on in! Don't be shy now! Georgie your sister has told me all about you!"
"She did?" Peter asked stupidly. Ms Sheila walked up to Peter and without a warning, gave him a hard kick to his nuts. Peter fell to the ground, moaning loudly and holding his groin area. "Now, now, stop grunting like a pig. Georgie has explained to me that you are on the couch all day long, stuffing your face in front of the telly instead of looking for a job and living in her house rent-free. The final straw for her was finding your porn stash where her son could have found it! She hopes I can knock some sense into you while you work out here. Don't even think about not coming here again. Georgie has paid for the month and you will come every day if not she will kick you out to the streets. Are we clear?"
Peter nodded his head.
Ms Sheila stomped her booted foot down onto Peter's groin area and ground her heel hard on his hands covering his jewels. "I did not hear you, Peter!" Ms Sheila said coldly.
"Yes, Ma'am," Peter managed to gasp out through his pain.
"Let's get started. We shall test out your stamina and endurance," Ms Sheila grinned wickedly with glee in her eyes. Peter tried to struggle to his feet. Ms Sheila pushed him back onto the floor roughly with her foot. He lay on the floor, looking up at her fearfully. Ms Sheila stood astride him, with her feet by his sides. "Now listen up piggy boy. Every time you make a sound, you will be bitch slapped."
With that, Ms Sheila jumped and landed heavily on Peter's stomach. She remained seated on his stomach as Peter flinched and yelped loudly. "I told you. No sound." Ms Sheila's hand made hard contact with Peter's soft cheek. His cheek turned red immediately. She got up to her feet and butt-jumped Peter again. Again he yelped and a resounding smack could be heard across the gym. She butt-jumped him at least another ten times. By this time, Peter's face was a mouldy red smeared with his tears.
"Oh poor piggy is crying now, is he? We cannot have that, can we? Let's wipe those tears. Get to your knees, Peter." By now Peter didn't even want to think how he would get his tears wiped and still have to be on his knees. He quickly got to his knees. Ms Sheila stood in front of him. He came face to face with her boobs. He wondered if she was going to let him wipe his tears on her tits.
Ms Sheila grabbed his head and shoved his face to her pussy and rubbed his face on it. He could smell her excitement through the tights that she wore, He could have sworn there were no panties beneath the tights but before he could dwell on that she slapped him hard again. In one deft movement, Ms Sheila had climbed onto him and sat astride his shoulders. "Now get up and walk as fast as you can," Ms Sheila commanded. She cracked her riding crop onto his side. Peter gasped and struggled to his feet, trying his hardest not to topple the Queen on his shoulders.
Peter waddled around the gym as fast as he could. Ms Sheila was just seated comfortably on his shoulders, not caring an ounce that he was wheezing like a leaking gas pipe. He wondered if the wet patch on his neck was his sweat or her pussy juices. ''Ma'am…I..can't breathe. I don't have air," Peter gasped as he came to a standstill.