Slut School: Year One

The Gym

    Veronica walked into the gym and went straight to the locker room; she cheeks flushed.  She found a sink and splashed some water on her face.  She looked at her bright pink cheeks in the mirror, her eyes widened.  Before this morning she had never had s*x, and she hardly thought about it before today.  How was it suddenly all she could think about?  Will she ever be able to focus on anything else ever again?  She remembered Alice’s words from earlier... “It can get really tiring, being aroused all the time”.  It had only been a day, and Veronica already understood.

    When Veronica felt that she had calmed herself down enough, she walked back out into the gymnasium and was impressed by all of the things they had available!  There was a yoga class, there were sports, and a huge pool to swim laps!  She decided to just go and run a couple miles on the treadmill, and then use some of the machines to work her upper body.  After running for a half hour, she moved over to the lifting area.  She started to wipe down the lateral pull-down machine when she noticed something odd about the seat.  Where there would normally be a smooth cushion to straddle, this one was shaped in more of a triangle: raised up down the middle.  She straddled the seat and sat down, the raised part of the seat dug up into her p*ssy and cl*t.  She tried to re-center herself and was focused on how to balance herself so much that she did not notice a young woman in a “Gym Trainer” shirt approaching her.

    “Having some trouble?”, asked the trainer.

    “Um, no ma’am, I just can’t quite seem to get comfortable,” said Veronica.

    “Oh, you can’t get comfortable, princess?  You just sit right on it, right down the middle,” said the trainer.

    Veronica moved herself back to the center, but didn’t sit all the way down; hovering over the seat.

    “Come on now, slut, I told you once already to sit down.  The school got these nice seats for the gym for you to sit on.  Sit,” said the trainer.

    Veronica blushed, then sat down on the seat.  The trainer reached down below the seat and started pressing some buttons.  Before Veronica could even react, the seat began to vibrate right up against Veronica’s cl*t.  Surprised, Veronica let out a gasp and a loud moan, then blushed.  All of the other girls in the gym were staring right at her.

    “Since you couldn’t just listen to directions the first time, now I have to humiliate you, slut,” said the trainer.  She grabbed onto Veronica’s thighs and held them down so that she could not hover over the seat, her cl*t pressed harder onto the vibrating seat.

    “Now, give me three reps of twenty!”, demanded the trainer.  Veronica reached up, grabbed ahold of the bar, and pulled down.  Veronica moaned again, already on the verge of climax.

    “One,” said the trainer as Veronica pulled the bar down and started to let it go back up.  Veronica moved slowly and deliberately; trying to focus on lifting and not on the amazing sensations she felt in her p*ssy.

    “Not fast enough, slut,” said the trainer.  She reached below the seat again and turned the speed up on the seat.  Veronica let out a scream from the pleasure as she pulled the bar down again, and started to bring it back up.

    “Two,” said the trainer, as she stared down at Veronica.  Veronica tried to pull the bar down again, but she just couldn’t hold it back any more.  She moaned and screamed; before she knew it there was a puddle of her c*m running down the sides of the seat.

    “Did I tell you that you could stop?  Keep going, w***e!”, exclaimed the trainer.  Veronica’s p***y was starting to go numb, so she finished the rest of the reps up; still moaning and screaming, but with fewer interruptions.  When she finished the last rep, she let go of the bar.

    “Good, now the second set,” said the trainer.  Veronica looked back up at her, hoping that she wouldn’t actually make her continue.  The trainer looked even angrier.

    “Slut!  I said next set!”, yelled the trainer.  A crowd of other students had heard the commotion and were staring at Veronica, watching her be punished.  Veronica started her second set, and the trainer let go of her legs.

    “You’d better not even think about moving, slut.  Keep it going!”, commanded the trainer.  Veronica obeyed, continuing to work.  The trainer moved around to Veronica’s backside, slapping each of Veronica’s tight ass cheeks twice, then working Veronica’s tiny shorts and panties to the side.  The vibrating seat was directly against Veronica’s p*ssy and cl*t now.  Veronica screamed even louder, suddenly having more sensation in her hot, tight s*x.  Just when Veronica thought she was going to come again, she felt a cold piece of lubed metal being pushed into her tight virgin ass.  Veronica screamed again, the c*m squirted from her p*ssy as she finished her last rep.  The trainer moved back in front of Veronica and pushed her thighs down again.

    “Good.  Now for this set you’re going to come with every rep.  Go on now slut, get started,” commanded the trainer, turning the intensity of the vibration in the the seat up even higher.  Veronica obeyed; with all of the last ten reps, she came during each of them.  When she finished, her whole body shook.  She was soaked from the waist down in c*m.  The trainer pulled Veronica off of the seat, pulled her shirt up and her shorts down to reveal her breasts and soaking p*ssy to the rest of the gym.  She lifted Veronica up and carried her to the middle of the gym, where a few platforms were positioned.

    “Now, who wants to enjoy this soaking wet slut, hm?”, said the trainer to the onlookers.  The trainer turned Veronica around to expose her soaking c*nt, and her ass, stuffed with a plug.  Almost immediately, three men around Veronica’s age approached Veronica and the trainer.  The trainer nodded at them, then walked toward the rest of the students.  Veronica heard the start of her lecturing the students about “this is what happens when you don’t follow directions”, but at that moment Veronica didn’t care.  Her clothes were being torn off of her by the three guys.  

    They positioned her on her hands and knees, the first one grabbed her hair as he shoved his erect c*ck down her throat.  Veronica groaned; she didn’t know it was possible to be so turned on.  The second man shoved his d*ck into her dripping p*ssy; Veronica screamed and climaxed the very moment he entered her.  The third man stood and watched while stroking his c*ck, awaiting his turn.  Veronica c*mming all over his c**k made the second man lose it and c*m deep in her c*nt.  He stepped aside.  The man who was f*cking Veronica’s face moved down to her c*nt, the man watching took the opportunity to move to her face.  The man at Veronica’s p*ssy was much bigger than the previous, even bigger than Jonathon.  Veronica groaned, she threw her p*ssy back and h*mped the man, harder and faster.  She c*me all over his c*ck, then begged for his.  He couldn’t hold back anymore, so he gave her his hot load.  Finally, the last man moved back to take Veronica’s sweet, soaking c*nt.  This man took the longest; he took breaks between f*cking Veronica’s cute little p*ssy to rub her cl*t; he made her c*m another three times before giving her his c*m, grunting as he did.

    After it was all finished, Veronica felt like the world paused for a moment.  She stared up at the gym ceiling.  Suddenly, she came back down to earth when the trainer helped her sit up.

    “What did we learn, slut?”, asked the trainer,

    “I should always follow instructions,” answered Veronica, quickly.

    “Very good, now get dressed and head back to your dorm room, it’s just about dinner time,” said the trainer.

    Veronica grabbed her soaking wet shorts and nearly as wet shirt and started to dress herself.  As she stepped into her cold wet shorts, she felt three loads on c*m start leaking from her c*nt.

    “Oof.  Gonna want to hurry home and get cleaned up.  Can’t go to dinner like that now can we?”, said the trainer.

    Veronica got her clothes, keys, and water bottle and hurried out of the gym.  She felt all sorts of fluids running down her legs and onto her ankles.  The sun was setting at it was getting even colder.  She ran as fast as she could.  Veronica opened the door to find Alice, sitting on her bed, clearly waiting on her.  Alice’s jaw dropped as she looked Veronica up and down.

    “Vee?  Oh my god, Vee, what happened?”, asked Alice.