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Anne was a simple, sweet girl; she did her best to handle the cards she was dealt in life. No one ever said it was going to be easy. She did appreciate a challenge to keep life interesting, but a break now and then would have been nice. However, that is not how her Friday night unfolded. Anne had just finished with her 7:30pm yoga class. The class was heated to help the toxins escape the body. Her clothes were drenched and she could not stand being in them a minute longer.

 

She stripped in the locker area and walked over to the showers turning the water on just above cold. The water felt so nice running down her heated flesh. She loved yoga, it was always so relaxing but a little less heat would be nice. As her body began to cool down she turned up the hot water to sooth her tired muscles. With the hot water pounding on her sore shoulders she mentally checked out for a moment, letting the water run down her body.

 

She didn’t hear Chris, the nighttime instructor, come in announcing they were closed for the night. She screamed when she saw him leaning against the wall watching her with hungry eyes. He was only wearing a pair of black athletic shorts that hung low on his tanned hips. She tried to cover herself with her hands but it was too late. She had seen the predator in his stare. It was only a question of how well she was going to come out of this situation.

 

“We have been closed for the last 20 minutes.  What are you still doing here?” Chris asked in an agitated tone.

“I’m sorry, I must have lost track of the time,” Anne replied.

“Well now you are going to clean this whole locker for making me miss the plans I had for tonight. You’re not going home till I’m satisfied this locker room is spotless,” Chris informed her.

 

She thought ‘Well this couldn’t be too bad.  It should not take that long to clean.’  She reached for her towel but Chris grabbed her hand before she could get her fingers around it. “You won’t need that. I will get you the bucket and rag to mop the floor. I will be right back. Don’t even think about getting dressed.”

Anne could not believe what was happening. She wasn’t usually one for following orders from people she hardly knew, but the authority in his voice made her shiver with thoughts of what would happen if she didn’t listen. Before long Chris came strolling back into the ladies locker room with the bucket and rag and set it down in front of her. She grabbed the wet rag from the bucket, dropped it on the floor and started moving it around with her foot. “The floor is never going to get cleaned like that.  Get down on your hands and knees and scrub the floor,” Chris commanded.

 

This was so humiliating, she thought about just walking out. Unfortunately, Chris was standing in front of the only path that led out. Even though she was 5’2, fit with curvy hips, she would have been no match for his 6’2 height with broad shoulders and muscular frame. No, she was doomed to his bidding and commands. So she lowered down on her knees to start scrubbing. She felt exposed as the cool air hit her pussy. Her 34D breasts were hanging inches away from the cold tile.

 

She had just finished the left hand corner of the shower area when she felt a hard smack on her bare ass. She screamed in shock and pain. Looking over her shoulder she yelled, “What the hell was that for?!”

“This floor looks like shit. It looked better before you started,” Chris shot back.

Anne was pissed! She had been working for the last 20 minutes on the floor while Chris just stood over her watching her ass. “The floor looks much better than it did before!” Anne shot back.

 

Chris placed his right hand on the back of her neck holding her firmly in place while he smacked her hard twice more with his left hand. She struggled to get away from Chris and his punishing hands but her attempts were useless. “Now you want to argue with me?” Chris said between his teeth. He could not stand people back talking to him.

 

“Fuck you, the floor is cleaner!” Anne replied as she continued to try and get out of Chris’s hands. She tried to slide her body forward but his hands kept her shoulder blades from going anywhere. She tried to wiggle backwards away from him but he put his leg at a right angle behind her bare ass. Her mind was sharp yet her body was starting to give up. Her muscles still ached from the boot camp workout she had done the day before and all the stress she has been under at school. To top it off her ass was really starting to sting from the spanking of Chris’s hand.

 

While she was distracted with the prospect of getting away, Chris had taken the time to slide her body closer to the shower wall while she was still on all fours. This left her trapped with her left side against the wall and Chris on her right side. His hand came down harshly three more times on her ass. She whimpered and squirmed each time. He raised his hand a fourth time.

“Please stop,” she begged. Her ass was stringing so bad it had to be on fire. Chris was a patient man and understood when lessons needed to be taught. Now was not the time for stopping; it was the time for discipline. Anne needed to learn the dangers of not paying attention to her surroundings.  After all, there were people like him around. So he brought his hand down again with a little more force on her already red ass. She cried out in agony as the pain burned from her ass, sending little shock waves up though the rest of her body. She dropped her arms, letting her forehead rest on the cool tiles as tears streamed down her face.

 

Chris let his hand glide softly over Anne’s sore bottom. He felt her lean back into the cooling touch of his hand as he asked her, “Do you know why I had to spank you?”

“Fuck you!” she spat.

SMACK!

Anne’s cry filled the locker room.

 

“Would you like to try again?”

“Because the floor was not clean,” Anne replied between hitched breaths.

“Well that was part of it. The main thing is to teach you to be aware of your surroundings. It can be dangerous for a pretty girl like you to be caught alone. Also it is poor manners to back talk.” He spanked her again to emphasize the point. “Is it not?”

 

“Yes,” Anne said with a small voice. Her father had actually tried to teach her that lesson many times but it never really stuck. Maybe she should be a little more careful with her tongue.

 

“Yes. What?” Chris prompted her.

She hated to give in so easily but she didn’t think her ass could take many more of his hard spankings. She felt Chris raise his hand to strike again. As the panic of another smack flashed though her body, she blurted out the only think she could think of to save her already red ass “Yes Sir, it is wrong to talk back.”

“Good,” he eased his hand back to her bottom. “Your poor little ass must be so sore after learning the hard way.”

 

Anne mumbled an incoherent sound. “Well don’t be shy! Speak up! Or do I need to teach you about the proper way to speak as well?”

“No Sir, my ass is sore. Please don’t spank me again, pleaseeee,” Anne pleaded on trembling legs.

“Ok hush now; I think you have learned your lesson. Would you like a reward for taking your punishment so well?” Chris asked. Anne looked him in the eye and nodded yes. She didn’t trust her voice to form a reply.

 

He began to run his right hand over her shoulders, massaging the muscles as he went. With the other hand he guided her lower back closer to the floor so she ended up in child’s pose. This stretched her ass beautifully for his viewing pleasure and gave him unrestricted access to her little pink pussy, which he could see was already glistening from all the excitement. Anne may not admit it but her body knew what it liked. Chris let both hands wander all over her body starting with her arms, then to her shoulders, down her back and a little farther, to lightly brush against her clit. Anne grasped at the touch but made no move to get away. He let his finger play over her clit just enough to tease but nothing more. He had other plans before he got to her tight little box.

 

He wrapped his arms around her beautiful bosoms, pinching and squeezing her perked nipples. She moaned at the touch, pushing her chest into his hands, begging for more. Anne’s skin was so sensitive it felt like her body was on fire and only Chris’s cool hands would ease the suffering. As he played with her nipples he leaned down and kissed the back of her neck, sliding his tongue up and down her silky skin from collar bone to ear lobe, placing little nips here and there along the way. She titled her head to the side allowing him better access.

She tasted so delicious, fresh and clean. The hint of her strawberry body wash tickled his nose. She was doing everything she could to silently beg him for more. He repositioned himself on his knees behind her legs allowing an awesome view of her ass all the way up to her curly dirty blond hair. He pressed his lips to each red cheek while at the same time nudging her forward to greater expose her glistening pussy; taking the pleasure of sliding his tongue from the top of her beautiful red cheeks all the way down to her lips between her hips, pausing briefly to flick his tongue a few times over her tight asshole. He lapped at the juices that had been collecting there just waiting for his tongue to lick it up. He was greedy and wanted more of that sweet nectar. He ran his hands up the outside of her thighs to her belly then down to her clit. The circles he made with his finger were small, just enough for Anne to feel his presence while he let his tongue invade her sweet wet pussy. Once she started to flow with the rhythm of his finger and tongue, he placed a firm pat on her clit. Her body jerked with the unexpected pain yet pleasure that coursed through her body.

 

Anne wanted to deny the impact Chris had on her body. After all she had only known Chris about a month by seeing him around the yoga studio, not to mention he had just made sitting down for the next few days hard. However, her body betrayed her as she found her legs spreading further apart to allow better access for his talented manipulations.

 

Her moans echoing off the shower walls were beautiful music to Chris’s ears. His cock was pushing against the waist band of his athletic shorts as the desire to be buried deep inside her hot pussy coursed though his entire body. He freed himself from those terrible shorts, letting his erection spring forward to Anne’s back. His cock fit perfectly against the divide of her cheeks.

She let out a sigh when the length of him found her, letting the relief of knowing what was to come sooth her. She had just about all the anticipation she could take. Had the position been different she would have reached down and shoved his dick in her pussy a long time ago.

 

He ran his cock along her folds, enjoying the wetness dripping out of her love box since this little impromptu session had started. It was beyond satisfying knowing she wept from the manipulations of his hands. He let his head slide inside just a bit but not all the way, he had to keep her on the edge just a little longer. She pushed her hips back seeking more of him inside her. However, this was not her show; he was the master. Placing both hands between her lower back and hips, he forced her shoulders down and ass up. Then he thrust forward all the way so his balls were against her clit. The first plunge is always the best! Feeling that stretch of warm muscles encompassing his rock hard shaft is priceless. He pulled all the way out except for the tip just so he could plunge right back in. Her body quivered beneath him with the pleasure running though her. The shallow sounds of her breath filled the room as she lost all composure, giving into her untapped desires. With the first leap over, Chris relentlessly drove into her over and over again. The echo of hips pounding against hips outweighed the panting and moaning escaping their lips. Their bodies were just as greedy for that euphoric pleasure as they were. Holding back to slow down the pace a notch, Chris let his hands run all over Anne’s heated body. There was a thin layer of sweat coating her skin, allowing his hands to glide easily to every place he wanted to touch and tease. The contact gave off an electric energy between them as hands sought out her peaked nipples, pinching and twisting the little pleasure centers. The small jerks her body gave out were fuel for the fire, causing him to pick up the pace once again. He could feel her body getting hotter and hotter as her pussy took him inside of her with every trust.

 

They were both close to losing it. They were missing just a single musical note to throw them over the plateau of pleasure. Chris looked around, not too far away was the knob for the shower. The company had installed all new detachable shower heads last week after an old one broke, flooding the entire locker room. That was it! He playful slapped Anne on the ass, commanding her to stay. He slipped out of her, getting up to turn on the shower head that was only two feet away from them. It only took a minute for the water to heat up which gave him enough time to enjoy Anne’s naked submissive form. Without giving her any warning he sprayed the strong stream of water over her exposed sex at just the right angle to get her anus, pussy and clit.

 

“Ahhhhhhh,” escaped her lips when the water found her most sensitive flush. She had never felt anything like it. The spray stung her clit sending little sparks from the nerve bundle. She felt her asshole tighten as the water massaged her brown flower. She had never entertained any notions of having her ass played with. That was a forbidden zone. She leaped forward as she tried to crawl away on her hands and knees but Chris caught her around the waist, dragging her closer to the shower head.

“Now don’t be shy, just relax. Relax. It will be okay.” Chris put her immediately back into position on her hands and knees. Without giving her a chance to protest, he rammed his cock into her tight pussy, driving all 8in into her core, spreading her pussy lips so they wrapped perfectly around the base of his cock. For a moment, he savored the return to her warm sleek core.

 

Anne felt the invasion split down her core to her toes. It was sweet agony; she wanted it to stop yet had resigned herself to the fact. She was going to be taken whether she wanted it or not. She felt Chris’s hips slam into her in small powerful pulses. Every inch of him going deeper and deeper, then he placed the shower head right over clit. She jumped, jerked and squirmed under the intensity being forced upon her body locking down on his cock with every ounce of strength in her walls. Chris held her firmly in place, letting her body get used to the way the water pounded against her throbbing clit. As he felt her loosen up slightly growing accustom to the new sensation, he placed the handle of the shower head in the crease between her thigh and hip keeping it in place with the grip of his fingers. Now he was able to pick up the pace once again.

 

Anne was shocked at the hard driving member inside her body and vibrations shooting up the core of her being. She thought her whole body was going to shatter apart without a thing she could do about it. The pounding was relentless; in out in out, fleshed slamming against flesh, every sound reverberating off the tile walls. It seemed to go on forever with no end in sight so she let herself get lost in the sensation. That was when she could feel the waves building in her body. All else faded away. Her entire attention was on the cock riding her pussy like a hurricane while a downpour drenched her swollen clit. The waves built and built until her body reached a point of suspension where for a moment in time life paused, then came crashing down as the orgasm exploded in her body. The energy swirled around her core moved up to her belly, chest and out the top of her head followed by aftershocks of electricity pulsating directly from her sweet little ball of fire down her legs to the tips of her toes.

 

Chris felt Anne’s muscles clench around his shaft, grabbing and releasing his cock, sending him over the edge. His balls burned with intensity as his seed shot out of his shaft like lightening, forcing his length deep inside Anne while his hotness filled her pussy. All the muscles of his body were pulsating in time to the orgasmic energy flowing though him.

 

They stayed connected as their bodies toppled to the cool tile floor, both in shock and awe, the breath leaving their bodies in hard pants. It was ten minutes later when they both found the energy to move again. Anne went over to her locker and got dressed as Chris put his shorts back on. Neither spoke a word as they walked out of the studio, locking the door behind them. Right before they went their separate ways Chris handed Anne his business card, “If you believe you would benefit from more lessons be at this address on Tuesday at 7:30pm sharp.”