Training Day 1
It was a sunny but cool Midwestern day, and Lisa had no intention of letting it get away from her. She was standing outside of the health club finishing the last little bit of water she had in her bottle and strapping her iphone to her arm so she could play some music while she ran. She was a petite woman in her early twenties. She stood a little over five feet tall and had a perfect figure, from her firm breasts straining to get out of her tight pink shirt down to her skinny waist and just barely defined abdominal muscles. She hid her legs under a pair of black running tights, but her tight, toned form was not something she would ever let go unnoticed.
She tossed her empty water bottle into the trash and got prepped to run, when she was stopped by a man coming out of the club behind her. Even out of the corner of her eye, she was hardly one to miss a chance to make the acquaintance of a new play thing. She turned around and eyed the man up as he started to stretch. He was in his mid-twenties, a head taller than her with tousled blond hair and an almost boyish chiseled face he hid behind a little stubble on his jaw. He was wearing long navy running tights down to a pair of flashy yellow shoes. He swung his leg up onto a railing outside of the entrance and leaned forward until his chin touched his knee, showing off his perfect ass and rock hard quad muscles. Lisa stopped and pretended to stretch herself as he switched legs and watched as his squared chest muscles and quivering abs curled under his tight blue shirt. When he finished, he looked like a statue coated in navy blue as he prepped for his run.
"Hey, you going on the nature trail today?" Lisa shouted to him.
"Yea, it's too nice, to run in there, even if it is a little chilly." He turned to her with a dynamite smile and clearly eyed her up and down.
"Want some company, or are you the serious type?" She asked. When he turned she could see his package pressing against the tights. His leg muscles were so defined they shoved every bit of his manhood to the front, showing a perfect outline. She liked what she saw.
"Sure, I'm just going to hit a few miles before I work out. You wanna come?" He asked and took a step closer to her, answering the question to Lisa's tits rather than her face.
"Yea, I asked didn't I?"
"I guess. Names Dan." He replied again to her chest, taking another half step closer, not realizing his cock was squirming slowly like a snake under his tights.
"Lisa. Race you to the lookout!" She smiled, and answered to his crotch. She figured he knew the terrain and she was right.
She took off at a dead run away from the club to a nature trailhead just at the end of the parking lot. Dan chased her but without much desire to pass her. His legs rippled as he took a leisurely stride and stayed a few feet behind Lisa.
Lisa let him think he had her for about a quarter mile and then looked back him with a smile. Her powerful legs kicked in and she took off like a shot away from the pursuing man. He took the hint and his legs pumped as hard as they could. He caught up to her but he was sweating just a little more than he expected. As he passed Lisa, he looked over with a cocky smile but his flushed cheeks and heavy breathing betrayed how tired he was. As the two approached a wooden deck overlooking a small natural lake in the preserve, Dan pushed it again and pulled ahead of Lisa, not wanting to be beat by a girl. He beat her to the lookout by several yards and slowed to a walk from his sprint.
Lisa trotted up to him, herself slightly flushed and out of breath. The two circled each other for a second with their hands on their hips, smiling awkwardly and panting for air. Lisa stopped abruptly and reversed direction a little. She bumped into Dan and let her open hand swing to the bottom of his dangling bulge and held it for a perfect partial second before dropping it and taking a half step behind him. Dan jumped a little as his dick nearly doubled in size from the excitement. He reflexively swung his leg up to cover his hormonal reaction but instead turned away slightly and looked over his shoulder.
"You can't be serious." He half-chuckled out.
"About what?" She stood her ground.
"You're a little minx, that's what." Dan smiled and turned around, his dick clearly not hard but ready to go at any time.
"Oh come on, a girl can't tease a guy sometimes?" She purred and walked toward him. He looked back down at her chest and her rock hard nipples pressing through the tight pink top.
"Right, just a tease. Guess I was the lucky one today to get his head all fucked around." He answered again to her chest, but this time he was done for and started to realize it. His dick slithered to full erection and strained against his thin tights in an ineffective rage.
"Oh come on, I'd never torture a boy like that." She slithered up to him until her hard nipples were against his body. Dan stood there, his eyes flicking back and forth in wariness and his toned arms hanging at his side.
Lisa looked slightly up and him and reached up and pulled down the zipper on her tight top and let her perfect cleavage show just a little. She watched his jaw drop slightly and knew he was hers to play with. She reached down low and slid the edge of her hand up his inner thigh before caressing his balls and then sliding he her hand up his dick and then back down.
Dan's knees buckled a little and he leaned in for a kiss, which was dodged with a giggle. He smiled and went in again, this time weakened further by his dick getting stroked. Lisa let him get a little kiss in but pulled back when she felt him make a clumsy attempt to slide his tongue in. Dan slid his arm ups, grabbing her left arm with one hand and timidly grabbing her right breast with the other and giving it a long feel.
Lisa was not immune to the incredible subject she had trying to do everything she wanted; she just had a better plan. While Dan's defenses were down and his arms where they could hardly help him, she went for the win and put her other hand on his ass. Even she hesitated slightly when she felt how hard and toned it was but stuck to business and pulled her hand down low and then back up as she stroked his dick again. She pushed toward him with a half step and he staggered backward. She let him kiss her again and feel her tits with both hands and pushed forward again. She did this over and over until he nearly fell against a park bench and sat down.
"Nice, now what?" Dan asked.
He did not get an answer, but instead got Lisa mounting him directly with a knee on either side of him on the bench and her partially exposed breasts in his face. He pulled his hands up to her sides and up her shirt. She shivered a little and giggled at the cold flesh against her warm body. She leaned in and tried to pull Dan's upper lip up with her tongue. She slid her hand inside his tights and undid the simple drawstring on the waist so she could get at him more easily.
"Oh yeah…" Dan grumbled as her cold hands both grabbed onto his cock inside his tights and pulled up. He stopped kissing her and let his head roll back.
"Yeah?" She whispered, taking further advantage of his weakened defenses and took a hard bite on his neck followed by a series of kisses.
Lisa felt his dick throb but eased up little by little, leaving him in helpless frustration. His narrowed eyes opened as he felt her hands come out of his tights and his eyes bugged out for a second when she pulled the elastic waist back and let is snap against the head of his dick.
"Oh come on!" He demanded.
"What? You just thought I'd let you blow your rocks?"
"You are an evil evil thing aren't you?" He chuckled as he tried to thrust his dick against her crotch. She held him fast with her strong legs, keeping him against the bench despite his superior strength.
"Beat me to the rock now, and it'll be a different story. Okay?" She smiled and jumped off of him and started to jog away.
Dan jumped up, this time anger and frustration were driving him more than he realized. He took off at a run, but the giant spike of meat he had between his legs destroyed his ability to catch the trained and limber female.
As he ran, he started to catch up to her, but his progress was slowed by discomfort from his erection and his slightly loosened and untied tights. He did not realize how slow he was becoming until Lisa turned around and ran backward, iphone in hand, and recorded his progress toward her. She laughed as the helpless man tried to catch her with his giant erection slamming from thigh to thigh making him wince and slow with every stride. She recorded the video until his impotent rage overcame his discomfort and he started to gain. Lisa turned around and took off at a sprint again but still had time to put her iphone back in its holder.
Dan chased her and nearly caught her, his sexual arousal giving way slightly to his competitive side. Lisa stopped suddenly right before a giant slab of rock protruding onto the lake. Dan caught her and grabbed her with both shoulders, grinding his still hard dick into her ass.
"Gotcha!" He shouted in near triumph.
"Yea, you got me." Lisa rolled her eyes.
Dan turned her around forcefully and started to kiss her harder and harder. Lisa reciprocated in kind and leaned into him with her entire body. She relished the feel of him from his defined back down to his hanging hamstring muscles.
"Now what?" He asked as though he still believed he somehow beat her in the race she had total control of.
"I guess we have a deal. Go lean back, and I'll pay up." She smiled and pushed him back toward the rock.
Dan walked over to it and looked back at her. Lisa stepped up on him and pushed him back a little again. He sat down on the edge of the giant outcropping, his calves pressing against it, flaring out to huge proportions.
"Here?" He asked, his dick standing again at full attention.
"Yeah, but lay back, I don't let men watch." Lisa said as she kissed him over and over on the lips and down to his neck. Dan's eyes nearly closed again and his chiseled form flopped back against the rock.
Lisa got down in the dry leaves on both knees and forced Dan's legs far apart. He complied immediately and splayed his legs as far as he could. She carefully peeled his tight shirt up and folded it over on itself, exposing his defined abs. She used a free hand to caress his thigh while she used the other hand to gingerly lift and pull his tights down over his dick. Dan merely groaned as his hot, sweaty manhood rose into the cool air. He groaned even more when Lisa's steaming tongue started to run up and down the shaft of his impressive cock.
Dan writhed a little and dug his heels into the ground to steady himself as Lisa worked hard and fast on him. She finished licking and kissing his glistening cock and dove hard on it, nearly swallowing the whole thing. She pulled up down and slid her hands up to the insides of his smooth thighs and dug her thumbs in hard. Dan twitched with the torturous feelings of pain and ecstasy her grip caused him.
He got close to climax as she worked on him harder and harder and his groans turned higher in pitch and more helpless and irregular. Lisa wanted to climb on him and fuck him so badly she could hardly stand it. She kept working until he put his hands on the back of her head and tried to pull her down. She let go of his thighs and grabbed his wrists. Without missing a lick on his cock, she forced his hands against the rock and held them there. The stronger male had no options left but to let her finish as he had no willpower to force his hands back up.
Dan started to moan as his dick got thick and nearly exploded. Lisa bit the head of his dick for a second and slowed the orgasm just enough to make it last longer than his excited state would have allowed. He gasped for air as his cum flowed out into her mouth in one power throb after another. He forced himself into her velvety mouth with his pelvis and tried to shove every drop he could out. He was not in charge though, and as his dick reached its greatest and most forceful throbbing, she pulled back a little. Lisa swallowed everything she was given but backed off and let the partial orgasm end without perfect satisfaction.
She pulled back to the head of Dan's dick and held it in her lips and then let go completely and slowly stood up. Dan hardly moved, as his mind was totally compromised. She stood up and picked up her iphone again, this time taking a picture of the splayed man with his erect dick pointing to the sky.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Dan asked as he realized he was far from drained. He curled up a little more, trying to shake the fatigue a hard orgasm brings in a man. He gave her the perfect photo of him fighting his own body and tensing all of his muscles to question her. She took another photo of his helpless state and reholstered the phone.
"Nice!" She smiled and turned to jog off.
"What the fuck? Bitch!" He shouted after her and debated chasing, but instead fell back against the rock hard with his head. He snapped up with a snarl and put his hand behind his head and massaged where he hit. He leaned back again and rested for a moment, not bothering to tuck his softening dick into his tights.
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Lisa was sitting at the juice bar at the club, provocatively sucking on the straw of an energy shake while the young guy who made it intently watched. She was still wearing her running clothes and enjoyed giving the man who made her shake the eye while she drank.
Dan stormed into the juice bar and grabbed the stool next to her. He was still wearing his tight shirt and flashy shoes but had a pair of tight jeans that he hastily pulled on to cover his tights. He leaned forward on his arms and put his face close to hers. He glanced down and saw her phone daringly sitting on the bar in front of her.
"What the fuck were you doing out there?"
"I don't know what you mean." She responded with sarcasm dripping from her words.
"Why were you fucking recording me and taking my picture?"
"Honey, it's what I do okay?" Lisa took another drink and turned her head away from Dan.
"Yeah, what you do? Delete that fucking picture, right now!" He demanded.
"Or what? Huh? You can't do anything to me. Besides, I already emailed it to all of my girlfriends. They think you're really hot." She taunted.
"You need to get rid of that right now." He reached for the phone, but she snatched it away.
"What are you going to do? Hit me? No you won't, you've got nothing. You even had to put on some jeans before coming in here or else you'd be right back where we started."
She slid her left hand onto his crotch.
"Don't touch me." He hissed and pulled her hand away but she fought back and he restrained her wrist.
"I wouldn't leave a bruise baby, the police won't like that." She smiled and he let go. She put her hand back on his thigh.
"So what's the deal, why did you do that?" He asked, his spirit broken.
"Oh baby, you're so hot, I just wanted you from the moment I saw you." She caressed his thigh.
"Wanted me for what? To fuck me over?"
"Kinda, to break you a little, and make you want more."
"You just think this is a game and I'm going to play it again?" He got up to leave.
"Well, what do you have to lose?" She pawed at her phone and turned it toward him. She flicked her hand across the screen over and over and showed him picture after picture of built, athletic men laying back against the very same rock she took him too, all helpless and humiliated. He looked at what she showed him and back at her and decided to take his seat. She knew what to expect but confirmed it by putting her hand against his crotch and felt his renewed erection.
"So you just do this for fun?" He asked.
"Well, sort of. It is fun. I also like to see how far you guys can get pushed."
"So you've got my photo, who cares? What do you mean pushed?" Dan knew better but took the bait.
"Nothing, just my little game. Do you run a lot?"
"I do a lot of triathlons yea, so I guess I do." He looked around furtively but no one else seemed to hear their conversation.
"I'll show you. Next time you're out for a ride or run, and I mean a long hard one, you send me a text." She scrawled a phone number on a napkin.
"Yea, and, you'll fuck me over again?" He pushed the napkin back.
"Nah, I'll fuck you, hard and long and in ways you never knew." She licked the top of her straw.
"Fuck that."
"Look, you were programmed to want certain things; I just know how program that works. Until you get what you want from me, every time you see me you're going to get a little stiffy and not know what to do with yourself. You can't help it, from now on I own you when you come by me." She smiled at him and clutched his erect dick hard.
"Yeah, okay, so I text you, and what?"
"No tricks, I'll meet you out there or in here, or wherever, and give you exactly what you want. It's only fair. I just like the chase, but you had better be good and worn out, so make it count. Oh, and have some protection handy, I don't know where you've been." She put her phone in her shirt pocket and stood up.
Dan did not say a word but looked at her with a snarl as she got up and left. He could not help but watch her perfect ass as she departed. Once she was gone, he sat at the bar for a second and eyed the server. The young man looked at him with a condescending smile and shook his head. Dan grabbed the napkin with the phone number and crammed it in his pocket and left.
She tossed her empty water bottle into the trash and got prepped to run, when she was stopped by a man coming out of the club behind her. Even out of the corner of her eye, she was hardly one to miss a chance to make the acquaintance of a new play thing. She turned around and eyed the man up as he started to stretch. He was in his mid-twenties, a head taller than her with tousled blond hair and an almost boyish chiseled face he hid behind a little stubble on his jaw. He was wearing long navy running tights down to a pair of flashy yellow shoes. He swung his leg up onto a railing outside of the entrance and leaned forward until his chin touched his knee, showing off his perfect ass and rock hard quad muscles. Lisa stopped and pretended to stretch herself as he switched legs and watched as his squared chest muscles and quivering abs curled under his tight blue shirt. When he finished, he looked like a statue coated in navy blue as he prepped for his run.
"Hey, you going on the nature trail today?" Lisa shouted to him.
"Yea, it's too nice, to run in there, even if it is a little chilly." He turned to her with a dynamite smile and clearly eyed her up and down.
"Want some company, or are you the serious type?" She asked. When he turned she could see his package pressing against the tights. His leg muscles were so defined they shoved every bit of his manhood to the front, showing a perfect outline. She liked what she saw.
"Sure, I'm just going to hit a few miles before I work out. You wanna come?" He asked and took a step closer to her, answering the question to Lisa's tits rather than her face.
"Yea, I asked didn't I?"
"I guess. Names Dan." He replied again to her chest, taking another half step closer, not realizing his cock was squirming slowly like a snake under his tights.
"Lisa. Race you to the lookout!" She smiled, and answered to his crotch. She figured he knew the terrain and she was right.
She took off at a dead run away from the club to a nature trailhead just at the end of the parking lot. Dan chased her but without much desire to pass her. His legs rippled as he took a leisurely stride and stayed a few feet behind Lisa.
Lisa let him think he had her for about a quarter mile and then looked back him with a smile. Her powerful legs kicked in and she took off like a shot away from the pursuing man. He took the hint and his legs pumped as hard as they could. He caught up to her but he was sweating just a little more than he expected. As he passed Lisa, he looked over with a cocky smile but his flushed cheeks and heavy breathing betrayed how tired he was. As the two approached a wooden deck overlooking a small natural lake in the preserve, Dan pushed it again and pulled ahead of Lisa, not wanting to be beat by a girl. He beat her to the lookout by several yards and slowed to a walk from his sprint.
Lisa trotted up to him, herself slightly flushed and out of breath. The two circled each other for a second with their hands on their hips, smiling awkwardly and panting for air. Lisa stopped abruptly and reversed direction a little. She bumped into Dan and let her open hand swing to the bottom of his dangling bulge and held it for a perfect partial second before dropping it and taking a half step behind him. Dan jumped a little as his dick nearly doubled in size from the excitement. He reflexively swung his leg up to cover his hormonal reaction but instead turned away slightly and looked over his shoulder.
"You can't be serious." He half-chuckled out.
"About what?" She stood her ground.
"You're a little minx, that's what." Dan smiled and turned around, his dick clearly not hard but ready to go at any time.
"Oh come on, a girl can't tease a guy sometimes?" She purred and walked toward him. He looked back down at her chest and her rock hard nipples pressing through the tight pink top.
"Right, just a tease. Guess I was the lucky one today to get his head all fucked around." He answered again to her chest, but this time he was done for and started to realize it. His dick slithered to full erection and strained against his thin tights in an ineffective rage.
"Oh come on, I'd never torture a boy like that." She slithered up to him until her hard nipples were against his body. Dan stood there, his eyes flicking back and forth in wariness and his toned arms hanging at his side.
Lisa looked slightly up and him and reached up and pulled down the zipper on her tight top and let her perfect cleavage show just a little. She watched his jaw drop slightly and knew he was hers to play with. She reached down low and slid the edge of her hand up his inner thigh before caressing his balls and then sliding he her hand up his dick and then back down.
Dan's knees buckled a little and he leaned in for a kiss, which was dodged with a giggle. He smiled and went in again, this time weakened further by his dick getting stroked. Lisa let him get a little kiss in but pulled back when she felt him make a clumsy attempt to slide his tongue in. Dan slid his arm ups, grabbing her left arm with one hand and timidly grabbing her right breast with the other and giving it a long feel.
Lisa was not immune to the incredible subject she had trying to do everything she wanted; she just had a better plan. While Dan's defenses were down and his arms where they could hardly help him, she went for the win and put her other hand on his ass. Even she hesitated slightly when she felt how hard and toned it was but stuck to business and pulled her hand down low and then back up as she stroked his dick again. She pushed toward him with a half step and he staggered backward. She let him kiss her again and feel her tits with both hands and pushed forward again. She did this over and over until he nearly fell against a park bench and sat down.
"Nice, now what?" Dan asked.
He did not get an answer, but instead got Lisa mounting him directly with a knee on either side of him on the bench and her partially exposed breasts in his face. He pulled his hands up to her sides and up her shirt. She shivered a little and giggled at the cold flesh against her warm body. She leaned in and tried to pull Dan's upper lip up with her tongue. She slid her hand inside his tights and undid the simple drawstring on the waist so she could get at him more easily.
"Oh yeah…" Dan grumbled as her cold hands both grabbed onto his cock inside his tights and pulled up. He stopped kissing her and let his head roll back.
"Yeah?" She whispered, taking further advantage of his weakened defenses and took a hard bite on his neck followed by a series of kisses.
Lisa felt his dick throb but eased up little by little, leaving him in helpless frustration. His narrowed eyes opened as he felt her hands come out of his tights and his eyes bugged out for a second when she pulled the elastic waist back and let is snap against the head of his dick.
"Oh come on!" He demanded.
"What? You just thought I'd let you blow your rocks?"
"You are an evil evil thing aren't you?" He chuckled as he tried to thrust his dick against her crotch. She held him fast with her strong legs, keeping him against the bench despite his superior strength.
"Beat me to the rock now, and it'll be a different story. Okay?" She smiled and jumped off of him and started to jog away.
Dan jumped up, this time anger and frustration were driving him more than he realized. He took off at a run, but the giant spike of meat he had between his legs destroyed his ability to catch the trained and limber female.
As he ran, he started to catch up to her, but his progress was slowed by discomfort from his erection and his slightly loosened and untied tights. He did not realize how slow he was becoming until Lisa turned around and ran backward, iphone in hand, and recorded his progress toward her. She laughed as the helpless man tried to catch her with his giant erection slamming from thigh to thigh making him wince and slow with every stride. She recorded the video until his impotent rage overcame his discomfort and he started to gain. Lisa turned around and took off at a sprint again but still had time to put her iphone back in its holder.
Dan chased her and nearly caught her, his sexual arousal giving way slightly to his competitive side. Lisa stopped suddenly right before a giant slab of rock protruding onto the lake. Dan caught her and grabbed her with both shoulders, grinding his still hard dick into her ass.
"Gotcha!" He shouted in near triumph.
"Yea, you got me." Lisa rolled her eyes.
Dan turned her around forcefully and started to kiss her harder and harder. Lisa reciprocated in kind and leaned into him with her entire body. She relished the feel of him from his defined back down to his hanging hamstring muscles.
"Now what?" He asked as though he still believed he somehow beat her in the race she had total control of.
"I guess we have a deal. Go lean back, and I'll pay up." She smiled and pushed him back toward the rock.
Dan walked over to it and looked back at her. Lisa stepped up on him and pushed him back a little again. He sat down on the edge of the giant outcropping, his calves pressing against it, flaring out to huge proportions.
"Here?" He asked, his dick standing again at full attention.
"Yeah, but lay back, I don't let men watch." Lisa said as she kissed him over and over on the lips and down to his neck. Dan's eyes nearly closed again and his chiseled form flopped back against the rock.
Lisa got down in the dry leaves on both knees and forced Dan's legs far apart. He complied immediately and splayed his legs as far as he could. She carefully peeled his tight shirt up and folded it over on itself, exposing his defined abs. She used a free hand to caress his thigh while she used the other hand to gingerly lift and pull his tights down over his dick. Dan merely groaned as his hot, sweaty manhood rose into the cool air. He groaned even more when Lisa's steaming tongue started to run up and down the shaft of his impressive cock.
Dan writhed a little and dug his heels into the ground to steady himself as Lisa worked hard and fast on him. She finished licking and kissing his glistening cock and dove hard on it, nearly swallowing the whole thing. She pulled up down and slid her hands up to the insides of his smooth thighs and dug her thumbs in hard. Dan twitched with the torturous feelings of pain and ecstasy her grip caused him.
He got close to climax as she worked on him harder and harder and his groans turned higher in pitch and more helpless and irregular. Lisa wanted to climb on him and fuck him so badly she could hardly stand it. She kept working until he put his hands on the back of her head and tried to pull her down. She let go of his thighs and grabbed his wrists. Without missing a lick on his cock, she forced his hands against the rock and held them there. The stronger male had no options left but to let her finish as he had no willpower to force his hands back up.
Dan started to moan as his dick got thick and nearly exploded. Lisa bit the head of his dick for a second and slowed the orgasm just enough to make it last longer than his excited state would have allowed. He gasped for air as his cum flowed out into her mouth in one power throb after another. He forced himself into her velvety mouth with his pelvis and tried to shove every drop he could out. He was not in charge though, and as his dick reached its greatest and most forceful throbbing, she pulled back a little. Lisa swallowed everything she was given but backed off and let the partial orgasm end without perfect satisfaction.
She pulled back to the head of Dan's dick and held it in her lips and then let go completely and slowly stood up. Dan hardly moved, as his mind was totally compromised. She stood up and picked up her iphone again, this time taking a picture of the splayed man with his erect dick pointing to the sky.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Dan asked as he realized he was far from drained. He curled up a little more, trying to shake the fatigue a hard orgasm brings in a man. He gave her the perfect photo of him fighting his own body and tensing all of his muscles to question her. She took another photo of his helpless state and reholstered the phone.
"Nice!" She smiled and turned to jog off.
"What the fuck? Bitch!" He shouted after her and debated chasing, but instead fell back against the rock hard with his head. He snapped up with a snarl and put his hand behind his head and massaged where he hit. He leaned back again and rested for a moment, not bothering to tuck his softening dick into his tights.
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Lisa was sitting at the juice bar at the club, provocatively sucking on the straw of an energy shake while the young guy who made it intently watched. She was still wearing her running clothes and enjoyed giving the man who made her shake the eye while she drank.
Dan stormed into the juice bar and grabbed the stool next to her. He was still wearing his tight shirt and flashy shoes but had a pair of tight jeans that he hastily pulled on to cover his tights. He leaned forward on his arms and put his face close to hers. He glanced down and saw her phone daringly sitting on the bar in front of her.
"What the fuck were you doing out there?"
"I don't know what you mean." She responded with sarcasm dripping from her words.
"Why were you fucking recording me and taking my picture?"
"Honey, it's what I do okay?" Lisa took another drink and turned her head away from Dan.
"Yeah, what you do? Delete that fucking picture, right now!" He demanded.
"Or what? Huh? You can't do anything to me. Besides, I already emailed it to all of my girlfriends. They think you're really hot." She taunted.
"You need to get rid of that right now." He reached for the phone, but she snatched it away.
"What are you going to do? Hit me? No you won't, you've got nothing. You even had to put on some jeans before coming in here or else you'd be right back where we started."
She slid her left hand onto his crotch.
"Don't touch me." He hissed and pulled her hand away but she fought back and he restrained her wrist.
"I wouldn't leave a bruise baby, the police won't like that." She smiled and he let go. She put her hand back on his thigh.
"So what's the deal, why did you do that?" He asked, his spirit broken.
"Oh baby, you're so hot, I just wanted you from the moment I saw you." She caressed his thigh.
"Wanted me for what? To fuck me over?"
"Kinda, to break you a little, and make you want more."
"You just think this is a game and I'm going to play it again?" He got up to leave.
"Well, what do you have to lose?" She pawed at her phone and turned it toward him. She flicked her hand across the screen over and over and showed him picture after picture of built, athletic men laying back against the very same rock she took him too, all helpless and humiliated. He looked at what she showed him and back at her and decided to take his seat. She knew what to expect but confirmed it by putting her hand against his crotch and felt his renewed erection.
"So you just do this for fun?" He asked.
"Well, sort of. It is fun. I also like to see how far you guys can get pushed."
"So you've got my photo, who cares? What do you mean pushed?" Dan knew better but took the bait.
"Nothing, just my little game. Do you run a lot?"
"I do a lot of triathlons yea, so I guess I do." He looked around furtively but no one else seemed to hear their conversation.
"I'll show you. Next time you're out for a ride or run, and I mean a long hard one, you send me a text." She scrawled a phone number on a napkin.
"Yea, and, you'll fuck me over again?" He pushed the napkin back.
"Nah, I'll fuck you, hard and long and in ways you never knew." She licked the top of her straw.
"Fuck that."
"Look, you were programmed to want certain things; I just know how program that works. Until you get what you want from me, every time you see me you're going to get a little stiffy and not know what to do with yourself. You can't help it, from now on I own you when you come by me." She smiled at him and clutched his erect dick hard.
"Yeah, okay, so I text you, and what?"
"No tricks, I'll meet you out there or in here, or wherever, and give you exactly what you want. It's only fair. I just like the chase, but you had better be good and worn out, so make it count. Oh, and have some protection handy, I don't know where you've been." She put her phone in her shirt pocket and stood up.
Dan did not say a word but looked at her with a snarl as she got up and left. He could not help but watch her perfect ass as she departed. Once she was gone, he sat at the bar for a second and eyed the server. The young man looked at him with a condescending smile and shook his head. Dan grabbed the napkin with the phone number and crammed it in his pocket and left.
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