Linda looked around the gym with a grin on her face. The gym had some new members, and there were now some very cute boys there that were older than her. Tall, dark, handsome boys.
She was wearing tight tracksuit bottoms that effectively highlighted her lovely rear end, and a shirt with deep cleavage – even if she didn't have much to show off in the latter department. She decided that today, she would give the new members something interesting to watch. She liked it when men watched her in the gym.
A couple of the most attractive boys were sitting on the rowing machine, so Linda selected the pulldown machine standing in front of them. She knew this showed off her butt excellently, especially if she actively pushed her bottom out. She started exercising while humming quietly to herself. After five minutes, she let her glance glide over the room, and noted that the two boys sitting behind her were trying to hide that they were staring. She stared straight ahead and grinned to herself – it was working.
Fortunately for her, there was a stair-climber next to the pulldown machine, and when Linda tired of cycling, she moved on. She started walking, and she felt her tracksuit bottoms tighten over her cute backside in a way that had to be quite interesting to watch. She pushed her bottom out unnecessarily far as she walked, but not so much that it would be obvious that she was doing it on purpose. She had to maintain her deniability, after all. The next time she looked around the room, the two boys had stopped rowing, but they were still sitting on the machines, and their shorts were not quite loose enough to hide a growing bulge at the front.
Linda decided to move on to some other exercises. She walked to another part of the room, where she would do some squats. She stood with her back to the weight-lifting area, which was empty – but not for long. As soon as she started to squat, the two boys decided it was time to start lifting weights. She gave a low moan as she bent down, and grinned as she heard a similar groan from behind.
Suddenly, she heard a voice she had not expected. "Linda! What are you doing?"
She looked up and saw David walking towards her. Her boyfriend, who was usually so sweet and nice, had an angry look on his face. "Hi, David. I didn't think you'd be here today? Lovely that you came anyway," she said, looking innocently up at him.
"Don't even try," he said as he approached her. "What do you think you're doing? I'd heard the rumours, of course, but I didn't think they could be true."
"What do you mean? I'm just exercising," she responded, still trying to look innocent.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest. "You're standing there showing off. You're putting up a show for these boys – how do you think that makes me feel?"
Ah. That was a little too close to the truth for her comfort. "How can you say that? How can you accuse me of something like that?" She pouted and tried to look insulted. "You wound me."
But for once, her puppy dog eyes weren't working, and he was still angry. "I've had enough, Linda. I'm tired of you flirting with others and trying to make me feel stupid when I call it out. You've gone too far! You're completely without shame. I'm going to spank your bottom for this!"
When he said this, Linda blushed scarlet and hid her face behind her hands. Loud chuckling could be heard from the onlookers, and Linda felt so embarrassed that she almost fainted. Not only was David – sweet, kind David – saying that he was going to spank her, but he said it in the gym while everyone was listening. Now everyone knew what he was planning to do when they came home! She wanted to sink through the floor. She couldn't imagine anything more embarrassing than this.
Suddenly, he grabbed her ear. Linda yelped as he started to drag her over to a bench. What was happening? He sat down, and she was suddenly dragged over his lap, with her face toward the floor and her butt in the air. For a moment, Linda was completely disoriented and had no idea what was going on, but when she felt a gentle, anticipatory slap on the tight seat of her tracksuit bottoms, her eyes widened.
David wasn't planning to take her home and spank her. He was going to spank her here and now.
"No, you can't! Stop," she howled as he started to smack her bottom. It stung a little, but it was the humiliation and not the pain that gave her tears at the edges of her eyes.
"Didn't you want to show off?" he asked while continuing to spank her. His face was unusually hard and firm. "Smile – your audience is getting a more interesting show than usual."
She looked around for help, but no one seemed interested in coming to her rescue. Most of them stood there and grinned with obvious delight – especially the men. Several of the women gave her a look that said "You had it coming", and a few were blushing heavily, far too embarrassed to be of any assistance. Even the two boys she'd shown off for seemed reluctant to help, which she thought was very ungrateful of them.
She tried to find the employees. They had to do something, didn't they? One of the men was watching with the same delight as everyone else, and the bulge at the front of his trousers suggested he wasn't going to do anything to stop this. His female colleague who was standing next to him, had crossed her arms in front of her chest and was nodding approvingly with a smile on her face. Girls who deliberately stood there and showed off weren't always popular with the other women, and more people had seen through Linda than she had realized. They knew what sort of dirty girl she was.
David had started off hesitantly and gently, but as he warmed up, the spanks came harder and faster. Linda had started to hiss in pain as her butt grew warmer and warmer.
"I think that's enough of a warm-up," David suddenly said. And to Linda's great horror, he grabbed the hem of her tracksuit bottoms and started to pull them down.
"No," she pleaded. "Not that! Please!"
David ignored her, and soon, her tracksuit bottoms were around her knees. Everyone could see those cute little panties that did so little to hide her big, beautiful bottom. The tears that had threatened to break out, were now flowing freely down her face.
As David continued to thrash her, Linda had to howl. Her tracksuit bottoms were not thick, but they had been good protection – or maybe David was just spanking harder now. Regardless, it did not take long before she was kicking her legs and sobbing in pain.
David smacked harder and harder, and Linda was squirming over his lap. She couldn't believe that sweet David had placed her over his lap and was spanking her. She had never believed he was capable of something like this.
"Are you going to be a good girl from now on?" David asked in a strict tone. "Are you going to behave?"
"Shut up," Linda screamed, as she did not have the least interest in being good for someone who treated her like this. Imagine, pulling her trousers down and spanking her panties in public! "Let me go right now!"
He sighed, and he stopped spanking her. Linda smiled haughtily – until she felt him grab her panties. "Apparently, I've been too nice to you," he said with a voice that made her shiver. "That ends now." He smiled. "But you wanted to show off your butt, didn't you? Might as well do it properly."
He pulled her panties down to her knees, and Linda was suddenly showing her bare bottom to a few dozen people in the gym. She'd never been so embarrassed in all her life. She looked around for help again. He had to have gone too far now, right? But their audience was grinning wider and wider. Not a single person there seemed to be on her side.
David struck her harder and harder, and she howled and squirmed as she sobbed. She'd never experienced anything so humiliating or so painful. Her butt was burning, and her face was wet with tears, but he held her firmly and spanked her without mercy.
Finally, after what seemed like hours over his lap, he stopped spanking her and started to rub her bottom gently. "Have you learned your lesson, Linda?"
"Yes," she sobbed.
"Are you going to be a good girl and do as I tell you?"
"Yes, she responded as humbly as she could. "I promise."
He helped her up and hugged her, and she leaned into his chest and cried. Despite the pain, it was lovely to stand here in his arms and be forgiven, while he ran his fingers through her hair with one hand and rubbed the pain from her sore bottom with the other.
It was only when she heard the applause from the onlookers that she remembered that she was standing naked from the waist down in the gym. She blushed until her face was almost as red as her backside, and hurriedly dressed. David placed his arm protectively over her shoulder as they left, and she leaned against him and enjoyed the feeling of being near him.
She was wearing tight tracksuit bottoms that effectively highlighted her lovely rear end, and a shirt with deep cleavage – even if she didn't have much to show off in the latter department. She decided that today, she would give the new members something interesting to watch. She liked it when men watched her in the gym.
A couple of the most attractive boys were sitting on the rowing machine, so Linda selected the pulldown machine standing in front of them. She knew this showed off her butt excellently, especially if she actively pushed her bottom out. She started exercising while humming quietly to herself. After five minutes, she let her glance glide over the room, and noted that the two boys sitting behind her were trying to hide that they were staring. She stared straight ahead and grinned to herself – it was working.
Fortunately for her, there was a stair-climber next to the pulldown machine, and when Linda tired of cycling, she moved on. She started walking, and she felt her tracksuit bottoms tighten over her cute backside in a way that had to be quite interesting to watch. She pushed her bottom out unnecessarily far as she walked, but not so much that it would be obvious that she was doing it on purpose. She had to maintain her deniability, after all. The next time she looked around the room, the two boys had stopped rowing, but they were still sitting on the machines, and their shorts were not quite loose enough to hide a growing bulge at the front.
Linda decided to move on to some other exercises. She walked to another part of the room, where she would do some squats. She stood with her back to the weight-lifting area, which was empty – but not for long. As soon as she started to squat, the two boys decided it was time to start lifting weights. She gave a low moan as she bent down, and grinned as she heard a similar groan from behind.
Suddenly, she heard a voice she had not expected. "Linda! What are you doing?"
She looked up and saw David walking towards her. Her boyfriend, who was usually so sweet and nice, had an angry look on his face. "Hi, David. I didn't think you'd be here today? Lovely that you came anyway," she said, looking innocently up at him.
"Don't even try," he said as he approached her. "What do you think you're doing? I'd heard the rumours, of course, but I didn't think they could be true."
"What do you mean? I'm just exercising," she responded, still trying to look innocent.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest. "You're standing there showing off. You're putting up a show for these boys – how do you think that makes me feel?"
Ah. That was a little too close to the truth for her comfort. "How can you say that? How can you accuse me of something like that?" She pouted and tried to look insulted. "You wound me."
But for once, her puppy dog eyes weren't working, and he was still angry. "I've had enough, Linda. I'm tired of you flirting with others and trying to make me feel stupid when I call it out. You've gone too far! You're completely without shame. I'm going to spank your bottom for this!"
When he said this, Linda blushed scarlet and hid her face behind her hands. Loud chuckling could be heard from the onlookers, and Linda felt so embarrassed that she almost fainted. Not only was David – sweet, kind David – saying that he was going to spank her, but he said it in the gym while everyone was listening. Now everyone knew what he was planning to do when they came home! She wanted to sink through the floor. She couldn't imagine anything more embarrassing than this.
Suddenly, he grabbed her ear. Linda yelped as he started to drag her over to a bench. What was happening? He sat down, and she was suddenly dragged over his lap, with her face toward the floor and her butt in the air. For a moment, Linda was completely disoriented and had no idea what was going on, but when she felt a gentle, anticipatory slap on the tight seat of her tracksuit bottoms, her eyes widened.
David wasn't planning to take her home and spank her. He was going to spank her here and now.
"No, you can't! Stop," she howled as he started to smack her bottom. It stung a little, but it was the humiliation and not the pain that gave her tears at the edges of her eyes.
"Didn't you want to show off?" he asked while continuing to spank her. His face was unusually hard and firm. "Smile – your audience is getting a more interesting show than usual."
She looked around for help, but no one seemed interested in coming to her rescue. Most of them stood there and grinned with obvious delight – especially the men. Several of the women gave her a look that said "You had it coming", and a few were blushing heavily, far too embarrassed to be of any assistance. Even the two boys she'd shown off for seemed reluctant to help, which she thought was very ungrateful of them.
She tried to find the employees. They had to do something, didn't they? One of the men was watching with the same delight as everyone else, and the bulge at the front of his trousers suggested he wasn't going to do anything to stop this. His female colleague who was standing next to him, had crossed her arms in front of her chest and was nodding approvingly with a smile on her face. Girls who deliberately stood there and showed off weren't always popular with the other women, and more people had seen through Linda than she had realized. They knew what sort of dirty girl she was.
David had started off hesitantly and gently, but as he warmed up, the spanks came harder and faster. Linda had started to hiss in pain as her butt grew warmer and warmer.
"I think that's enough of a warm-up," David suddenly said. And to Linda's great horror, he grabbed the hem of her tracksuit bottoms and started to pull them down.
"No," she pleaded. "Not that! Please!"
David ignored her, and soon, her tracksuit bottoms were around her knees. Everyone could see those cute little panties that did so little to hide her big, beautiful bottom. The tears that had threatened to break out, were now flowing freely down her face.
As David continued to thrash her, Linda had to howl. Her tracksuit bottoms were not thick, but they had been good protection – or maybe David was just spanking harder now. Regardless, it did not take long before she was kicking her legs and sobbing in pain.
David smacked harder and harder, and Linda was squirming over his lap. She couldn't believe that sweet David had placed her over his lap and was spanking her. She had never believed he was capable of something like this.
"Are you going to be a good girl from now on?" David asked in a strict tone. "Are you going to behave?"
"Shut up," Linda screamed, as she did not have the least interest in being good for someone who treated her like this. Imagine, pulling her trousers down and spanking her panties in public! "Let me go right now!"
He sighed, and he stopped spanking her. Linda smiled haughtily – until she felt him grab her panties. "Apparently, I've been too nice to you," he said with a voice that made her shiver. "That ends now." He smiled. "But you wanted to show off your butt, didn't you? Might as well do it properly."
He pulled her panties down to her knees, and Linda was suddenly showing her bare bottom to a few dozen people in the gym. She'd never been so embarrassed in all her life. She looked around for help again. He had to have gone too far now, right? But their audience was grinning wider and wider. Not a single person there seemed to be on her side.
David struck her harder and harder, and she howled and squirmed as she sobbed. She'd never experienced anything so humiliating or so painful. Her butt was burning, and her face was wet with tears, but he held her firmly and spanked her without mercy.
Finally, after what seemed like hours over his lap, he stopped spanking her and started to rub her bottom gently. "Have you learned your lesson, Linda?"
"Yes," she sobbed.
"Are you going to be a good girl and do as I tell you?"
"Yes, she responded as humbly as she could. "I promise."
He helped her up and hugged her, and she leaned into his chest and cried. Despite the pain, it was lovely to stand here in his arms and be forgiven, while he ran his fingers through her hair with one hand and rubbed the pain from her sore bottom with the other.
It was only when she heard the applause from the onlookers that she remembered that she was standing naked from the waist down in the gym. She blushed until her face was almost as red as her backside, and hurriedly dressed. David placed his arm protectively over her shoulder as they left, and she leaned against him and enjoyed the feeling of being near him.
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