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Pushed to the Limit - part 3
You arrive at the gym for your scheduled training session with Max, your heart racing with anticipation and fear. As you enter the building, you can feel the eyes of other members on you, their gazes lingering just a little too long. You know that word has spread about your relationship with Max, and while some might disapprove, you can’t help but feel a twisted sense of pride at being the object of his desire.
Max is waiting for you in his private training area, a small room tucked away from the main gym floor. The walls are lined with mirrors, and the only furniture is a weight bench and an assortment of dumbbells and barbells. Max smiles as you enter, his eyes roaming over your body in tight workout clothes that leave little to the imagination.
‘Ready for another intense session?’ he asks, his voice low and commanding.
You nod, unable to find your voice as you take in the sight of him. Max is wearing a tight-fitting tank top that showcases his muscular arms and chest, and a pair of shorts that reveal the outline of his toned legs. He looks every bit the alpha male, and you can’t help but feel a shiver of anticipation run down your spine.
Max wastes no time in putting you through your paces, pushing you harder than ever before. The exercises are challenging, designed to test both your physical and emotional limits. He incorporates gagging techniques into the routine, forcing you to hold a dumbbell in your mouth as you perform squats and lunges. The weight of the dumbbell makes it difficult to breathe, and your jaw aches from the strain, but you push through, determined not to disappoint Max.
As the workout intensifies, so does your arousal. You can feel your body responding to Max’s dominance, your nipples hardening beneath your sports bra and a damp heat spreading between your legs. You’re aware that your reactions are on full display in the mirrored room, but you can’t seem to control yourself.
During a particularly intense set of push-ups, Max grabs you by the neck and pins you against the wall. His fingers dig into your flesh as he leans in close to whisper, ‘You’re mine now.’ The words send a shiver through you, and you can feel your panties growing wetter with each passing second.
Max releases his grip on your neck, allowing you to continue the exercise. You struggle to regain your composure, but it’s difficult when every nerve in your body is tingling with desire.
Finally, Max calls an end to the workout, and you collapse onto the weight bench, your muscles burning and your lungs heaving for air. Max stands over you, his chest heaving as well, a thin sheen of sweat covering his skin. He reaches down and runs a hand through your hair, his fingers tangling in the long strands as he pulls your face close to his.
‘You did well today,’ he says, his voice rough with desire. ‘But I’m not done with you yet.’
Without warning, Max grabs you by the waist and flips you onto your back on the weight bench. He pins your wrists above your head, his grip firm but not painful. You look up at him, your eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement.
Max leans down and kisses you roughly, his tongue probing your mouth as he grinds his hips against yours. You can feel the hard length of his cock pressing into your thigh, and you moan softly, arching your back in an attempt to get closer to him.
Max releases your wrists and begins to undress you, his hands shaking with anticipation as he strips away your workout clothes. Once you’re naked, he steps back to admire your body, his eyes lingering on your breasts and the neatly trimmed patch of hair between your legs.
‘You’re so beautiful,’ he whispers, running a finger along your collarbone. ‘And so fucking mine.’
Without another word, Max begins to touch you, his fingers exploring every inch of your body. He pays special attention to your breasts and nipples, pinching and twisting them until you’re squirming beneath him. Then he moves lower, tracing circles around your clit before slipping a finger inside your wet entrance.
You cry out in pleasure, your hips bucking against his hand as he expertly manipulates your body. Max chuckles darkly and leans down to whisper in your ear, ‘I know what you need, baby. And I’m going to give it to you.’
With that, Max positions himself at your entrance and begins to thrust inside you, his cock filling you completely. You moan loudly as he moves in and out of you, the sensation of being filled by him sending waves of pleasure through your body.
Max grabs your neck with one hand, his fingers digging into your flesh as he leans in close to whisper, ‘You belong to me now.’ The words send a shiver through you, and you can feel yourself getting closer to orgasm.
Suddenly, Max stops moving and pulls out of you, leaving you feeling empty and desperate for more. He grins at your disappointment and says, ‘Not yet. I want to make this last.’
He flips you onto your stomach and begins to massage your ass, his fingers probing your entrance as he whispers dirty things in your ear. You can feel your arousal building once again, and you push back against his hand, silently begging for more.
Max obliges, slipping a finger inside your tight hole and pumping it in and out as he continues to massage your ass. The sensation is overwhelming, and you can’t help but moan loudly, the sound of your own pleasure echoing off the mirrored walls.
Max removes his finger and positions himself behind you, his cock nudging at your entrance. He enters you slowly, giving you time to adjust to his size before beginning to thrust in earnest. You cry out as he fills you, the feeling of being taken from behind sending you over the edge. Your orgasm crashes over you like a wave, and you can’t help but scream Max’s name as your body shudders with pleasure.
Max grunts and pulls out of you, his cock throbbing as he reaches down to stroke himself to completion. He moans loudly as he comes, his hot seed spilling onto your ass and the weight bench beneath you.
The two of you lie there for a moment, catching your breath and allowing the intensity of the experience to wash over you. Finally, Max wraps his arm possessively around your waist and helps you to sit up. He leans in close, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers, ‘You belong to me now.’
With that, he stands up and offers you a hand, helping you to your feet. You follow him out of the private training area, your body still humming with pleasure and your heart racing with excitement. As you leave the gym together, Max’s arm wrapped possessively around your waist, you can’t help but feel a sense of pride at being his chosen one.
The chapter ends abruptly here.
‘This is where we’ll be spending our time together,’ Max says as he closes the door behind you, locking it securely. The private room in the gym is dimly lit and filled with an array of BDSM equipment and sex toys that create an erotic atmosphere charged with energy. You can feel your heart racing with anticipation as Max takes your hand and leads you towards a large, padded table in the center of the room. The table has restraints at each corner, and Max secures your wrists together using soft, supple rope. He ties the other end of the rope to the restraints, effectively binding your hands above your head. Max steps back to admire his handiwork, a smirk playing on his lips as he takes in your vulnerable position. ‘You look beautiful like this,’ he says, running a finger along the curve of your hip. ‘Completely at my mercy.’ He moves behind you, and you feel him unzip your workout shorts, sliding them down your legs until they pool around your ankles. You’re now completely naked, exposed to Max in every way. Max traces a finger along the crease where your thigh meets your hip, causing you to shiver with desire. ‘I’m going to tease you,’ he whispers in your ear. ‘Make you beg for my touch.’ He moves back in front of you and picks up a feather tickler from the table. He runs the soft feathers along your inner thigh, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin. You squirm under his touch, eager for more. Max chuckles at your reaction and moves the tickler higher, brushing it against your clit. Your breath catches in your throat as pleasure courses through you. He continues to tease you with the feathers, alternating between soft strokes and firm pressure that has you writhing on the table. After several minutes of torment, Max sets the tickler aside and picks up a vibrator. He turns it on and runs it along your outer lips, causing you to moan with desire. You can feel your arousal building, your body aching for release. Max smirks at your reaction and presses the vibrator against your clit, increasing the intensity of the vibrations. Your hips buck off the table as pleasure washes over you in waves. He removes the vibrator suddenly, leaving you gasping for air. ‘Not yet,’ he says, his voice low and commanding. ‘I want to taste you first.’ Max kneels down in front of you and pushes your legs apart, exposing your wet folds to his hungry gaze. He leans in close, his breath warm against your skin as he whispers, ‘I’m going to make you cum with my mouth.’ His tongue darts out, lapping at your clit with long, slow strokes that have you moaning with pleasure. He alternates between soft kisses and firm sucks, keeping you on the edge of orgasm without letting you fall over. As he continues to pleasure you with his mouth, Max reaches up and slips a gag into your mouth, buckling it securely behind your head. The feeling of being restrained and unable to speak only heightens your arousal, making you even more sensitive to his touch. Max stands up and positions himself between your legs, his hard cock pressing against your entrance. He enters you slowly, inch by inch, stretching you open as he fills you completely. You moan around the gag, your body arching off the table as he starts to thrust into you with long, deep strokes. Max wraps one hand around your neck, applying pressure to your windpipe as he fucks you relentlessly. The combination of pleasure and pain sends you spiraling towards orgasm, your body trembling with anticipation. ‘That’s it, baby,’ Max whispers in your ear. ‘Take it all.’ His grip on your neck tightens, cutting off your air supply as he chokes you during penetration. ‘I control your pleasure now. You’ll cum when I say you can.’ You feel yourself teetering on the edge of orgasm, desperate for release but unable to breathe. Max releases his grip slightly, allowing you a small gasp of air before tightening his hold once more. ‘Not yet,’ he says firmly. ‘I want to watch you suffer for me.’ He continues to fuck you hard and fast, his hand wrapped around your neck as he controls your breathing. You can feel the pressure building inside you, your body screaming for release. Finally, Max loosens his grip and allows you to breathe freely. ‘Now,’ he says, his voice barely a whisper. ‘Cum for me.’ With those words, your orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave, your entire body shaking with the force of it. Max grunts with pleasure as he feels your inner walls contract around his cock, and he thrusts deep inside you one last time before cumming with a roar. As your orgasms subside, Max unties your wrists and helps you to your feet, reinforcing their newfound dynamic of domination and submission. The chapter ends with a sense of mutual satisfaction and anticipation for what lies ahead in their kinky relationship.