[*] (Dear readers I have had to repost this due to a failure on my part for failing to reading the rules concerning the monthly contest.)

Looking around, I noticed that the boyfriends of these girls began to get rather uncomfortable looks on their faces, when after holding my cage they looked over at the boyfriends with evil grins on their faces.

Minutes later the girls were in a huddle, searching through the internet looking at chastity gear, there was a whole lot of giggles as well as the girls giving their boyfriends side looks.

Being in the dark corner of the pub the girls goaded Jill into dropping her jeans a bit so the girls could get a better look at Jill’s chastity belt. A half dozen hands reached out to feel the belt, and the material it was made of. I could tell that Jill was getting turned on by all this attention, as well as all the hands touching her.

While the girls were at it a few of the guys began asking me about my setup. How was it held in place, does it hurt, can you wear it for extended periods, what about taking a piss? There was a rapid fire series of questions fired at me. Doing my best to answer as many as I could in as short a time as possible, in the moment I found that the guys were just as interested in chastity as the girls were. Most of the guys had their phones out showing me different cages, and asking what I thought.

Jerry asked if I would let them see my cage again. After a bit of hedging around I finally relented, and opened my pants once again. While I stood there most of the guys had reached out to feel my cage, it’s heft, and it’s fit.

Twenty minutes later the sideshow was more or less over as the group returned to the main event of getting hammered. With Jill by my side, the remainder of the night was spent having a grand time. I whispered to Jill that in the coming days I believe that there was going to be an upsurge in chastity device sales. This brought Jill to a fit of laughter. While trying to catch her breath, she told me that two of the girls had ordered cages for their boyfriends, as well as belts for themselves.

By the time the evening was over, we had been crowned the kinkiest of the group, however a couple of the girls shouted out, “Not for long!”

As the party broke up, Jill and I headed out of the pub for the walk back to my place. As we walked along, Jill had her arm around my back, her hand in my back pocket while rubbing my bottom ever so often. Twisting around I grabbed her in a bear hug while doing my best to deliver an earth shattering kis to those most delightful lips, a kiss the left the two of us breathless.

Turning on our heals we picked up the pace to reach my place.

Once in the door we wasted no time in ripping the clothes from the others body. Jill became frantic in her need to remove my cage, nearly tearing my cock from my body as she pulled my balls through the ring. For myself Jill’s belt was far easier. Once I removed the lock, the belt fell to the ground on its own.

Tossing ourselves onto the bed, we twisted into a 69 position, our mouths latched onto the others genitals. For the next thirty minutes we confirmed our love for each other in the simple act of making love without the kink. In the afterglow I turned towards the clock on the nightstand, “Jill its one am. Don’t forget we need to meet mistress at the running path at 6.” turning to look at the clock Jill let out a groan as she shook her head to clear out the cobwebs that the alcohol had created.

Telling me to turn around, Jill snuggled up against my back while we drifted of to sleep. When the alarm went off at five fifteen, we jumped out of bed, and ran into the shower. Jill and I took turns washing each other, I have to admit that washing her was one of the more erotic thing a person can do.

The feeling of my hands running along her body was such a turn on. If that was all I was allowed to do for now and in the future, that would be enough for me.

Running out the door we made it to the running track with ten minutes to spare. Mistress was there doing stretching exercises waiting for us to arrive. Falling in along side Mistress, Jill and I did our best to match her move for move.

Without preamble Mistress turned on her heels, and headed off down the track. Snapping to attention, Jill and I ran after her. We never managed to catch up to her, every time we came close Mistress upped the pace until we were running flat out.

Considering the shape Jill and I were in, we never stood a chance of catching her. In just moments we had lost sight of her, all we could do is keep running and hope we didn’t die from a heart attack. Ten minutes later we rounded the bend of the lake only to find a note tacked onto the bench.

“My dear subs, after you have caught your breath you are to head over to the gym to meet with Harry. He will report back to me later today as to what he believes will be the best course of working out that will be best suited for the two of you. Now get those flabby asses over to the gym. DO NOT DISAPPOINT ME!!!

Mistress”

Since the gym in question was a mile away Jill and I opted to walk rather than catch the bus. The end of our walk found us standing outside the door to the gym readying ourselves for the torture to come, we opened the door and headed in to meet Harry.

Standing in the lobby, a giant walked around the corner, his hand out in greeting. “Well hello there, I’m Harry, I take it you are Jill and Thomas, Miss Parker has informed me of her needs as regards the two of you. If you will follow me, I will get the two of you settled in. Entering the gym Harry pointed out all the amenities as well as each of the exercise machines, there was even a boxing ring in another room. There must be a pool somewhere on the premises, I could smell the chlorine as we neared another door. Entering through that door my observation had proven itself. There was indeed a pool, and it was immense.
Continuing the tour, Harry took us over to the locker rooms.

Passing by the doors to the locker room, Harry led us to a door that needed a keypad combination to enter. Once inside we discovered a separate locker room with only a few lockers. “This is Miss Parker’s private locker room, she has instructed me to assign you each a locker here, the combination to the room is 112233, we also have a key card for each of you that you may use the facility's after hours if you so choose.”

Awed by the size of this place, I had to ask Harry a question. “Sir, Miss Parker must be a very good client to have her own private locker room as well the run of the place.”

“Young man, I don’t think you understand Miss Parker is not a client, she is the owner of this establishment. Miss Parker bought this entire building, and created this gym. She found me working out and directing the workout of a few people at the beach. When she asked me where my gym was, I told her I couldn’t afford the dues at any of the local places, nor would those places let me train my friends there. After exchanging phone numbers, I figured that would be the end of it. A week later Miss Parker called me up, and invited me to see an empty building she had just acquired. Walking in, I found an equally empty first floor. It was then that Miss Parker hired me to be the director here, but first I was given a blank check to renovate this area into a world class training center.”

Once again Jill and I shared a look, a look that asked the same question we had been asking all along, where did Mistress get all this money? The few people we asked were unable or unwilling to tell us.

Harry had us change into fresh shorts, and t-shirts, afterwards he took us over to a pair of stationary bikes, telling us we were to do a set that will last twenty minutes. Afterwards we were to do a number of sets at various machines, in order to judge what areas we needed to focus on, as well as improving our stamina.

Three hours, and four machines later we were bushed. Taking us to the pool room, Harry had us rinse off the stink we had generated from our “baby” workout. I had a feeling that his use of the word “baby” had an ominous ring to it.

“OK you two, into the pool, I want to see you do a minimum of twenty five laps as fast as you can swim.”

“Um, excuse my Harry where do you keep the swimsuits?”

“There is no need for swimsuits, there is no one else going to use the pool for the next few hours.” Harry informed us.

Placing us at the far end of the pool Harry had us stand on the starting blocks, followed by him shouting “Go”. Jill and I launched ourselves off the blocks, and swam for our lives. An eternity later we completed the twenty five laps. As we neared the final lap, I was pretty much certain that we were going to die right there, and then.

Grabbing the rim of the pool, and shaking the water from our eyes, I looked up and saw Mistress standing there, naked and beautiful.

“Harry, how did my friends do, where they cooperative, did they give you any trouble, and did they finish their required sets?”

“Miss Parker, while these two are greatly out of shape, there is hope. If I had the time, I could turn them into specimens worthy to stand before the Gods on Olympus.”

“Well Harry, while I would love to see that, I think I will need them to at least be healthier than the flabby sacks of skin I see before me.”

Under most circumstances, I would be greatly offended by that remark, however after spending the morning under the tutelage of Mr Harry, I was forced to agree.

Seconds later Mistress dismissed Harry before she dived into the water. After Harry left Mistress swam over to the two of us, and took us up in a bear hug that left me horny as hell.

Hiking herself up on the edge of the pool, Mistress ordered Jill to bury her face in Mistresses pussy. Treading water as I watched Jill devour Mistresses pussy, I had to force myself to keep from playing with my cock.

Jill must have been doing a good job because Mistress clamped her legs around Jill’s head folding her captive. Seconds later Mistress pushed Jill away, and with a come hither motion, having me take Jill’s place between her legs. Personally there is no place I would rather be tan right here, right now. I spent the next ten minutes making Mistress a happy woman.

Before Mistress could reach her climax, she pushed me away from her treasure. Standing up, Mistress dove into the pool for a quick lap. Once she had completed this, she lifted herself from the pool, and headed over to the door. “OK you two follow me.”

Suddenly confused, I said. “Mistress give us a moment to put on our shorts and t-shirts.”

“No, you will follow me just as you are, it matters not to me that we are naked, and if it is my wish that you remain naked, than naked you will be. Now get out of the water and follow me.”

Leaving the pool room, the three of us walked into the main gym. As Jill and I walked along, tagging behind Mistress, we did our best to hide our private parts with our hands. When Mistress saw this she ordered us to move our hands away, and keep them at our sides. I could swear that every eye in that place was riveted to the fact that there was three naked people walking around the gym.

As I walked behind her, something happened to me. I began to revel in my nakedness, much like Jill did when we were at the party the other day. Rather than being ashamed of my nakedness, I began to flaunt it.

I found myself walking up to others when they asked Mistress if they could get a better look at the two of us. At each stop, the person I stood in front of would reach out to feel my body, and play with my bottom as well as my cock. Jill was doing much the same. She found herself surrounded by four woman who were stroking her body from head to toe. Jill was having a hard time keeping upright as her knees became weak from the rush of endorphins that were flooding her brain.

Frankly I wasn’t far behind Jill in how my brain was reacting to all the stimulation I was now receiving. Two woman, and a young man were circling around me touching various places on my body. One girl had her finger buried deep in my bottom. The young man had dropped to his knees and was using his tongue on my cock.

The second woman began to suckle on my nipples. In the past I never felt that my nipples were an erogenous zone, today however that has changed, they were the very epicenter of my sexual psyche. Every second a wave of joy ripped through my body, each touch drove my mind deeper into a chasm of endless sexual excitement.

This entire time I had kept my eyes closed, I was afraid if I looked, I would explode prematurely. When the young man finally slipped my cock into his mouth my eyes snapped open. Looking around, I saw that the majority of people in the gym had doffed their clothing, and were in the midst of engaging in a display of unbridled sex.

Scanning the room looking for Mistress, I spied her laying back on a weight bench while Harry began driving a larger than life cock into her. While she lay there, a tiny young miss, straddled Mistresses face. This girl was so tiny it looked like Mistress was eating out a teenager. I don’t think she weighed more than a hundred pounds, and would have to stretch if she wanted to reach five feet tall.

This girl was becoming incredibly vocal as Mistress went to town on her pussy. All around me an orgy was in the offing. Jill was on her knees with a cock in her mouth, while another lady was eating her out. The sounds that emanated from her sounded like she was having the time of her life.

A sudden voice cried out “Stop”. Searching for the source of that horrible word, I saw Mistress jump off of the weight bench, dislodging the girl, as well as pushing Harry away before he or anyone could climax. “That’s enough, I don’t want my subs to orgasm yet.”