A hands on kind of leader...

Tuesday November 28, 2023

“Get ripped at Jane’s Gym!” was the caption under the poster. The smiling brunette was indeed ripped and in fact was Jane, the owner of Jane’s Gym, the all female gym that had taken the city by storm just a few years ago.

The poster was one of my favorites, and one of the last ones in existence as Jane’s Gym had closed down a few months ago and re-opened as Jane’s Yoga.

The new slogan was “Soft and suppl, just like a woman should be.”

That poster was still not quite ready to print, but Jane was well on her way to getting into shape for it.

I looked down at the mass of blonde hair, the black roots clearly showing through the first several inches, puffy lips wrapped around my cock, and Jane’s wide eyes looking up at me.

She’d lost nearly all of her muscle mass over the last year since I’d come into her life, her now delicate hands were wrapped around the base of my cock. I reached down and placed my hand on the side of her head as she eagerly bobbed up and down my shaft.

I watched her entire body shiver in pleasure as I did so and then threaded my fingers through her hair and pulled her up and off my dick.

“You’re getting pretty good at that Jane.” I said and she smiled at the complement.

“Oh my god, thanks babe!” she replied as I pushed my chair back and the stood up, bringing her out from under my desk. I grabbed her by her hips and twirled her around, then pushed her down onto my desk and kicked her legs apart.

I gave her ass a slap, causing it to jiggle a little, though not nearly enough for my liking, before I pushed my cock into her pussy.

“You know you’ve got a lot of work to do on that ass Jane…” I said.

Jane tossed her hair over her shoulder and looked back at me, “Oh my god, I know! But like it’s so hahahahahard!” she squealed as I pounded her relentlessly.

Once she got her ass in shape, and a new set of tits of course, she’d be ready for her next poster and then I could go nationwide with the franchise.

“Perhaps you didn’t read the sign…” Jane said with a raised eyebrow at the man sitting in her office.

“Oh, no, I read it, I just think I can really be an important part of your gym.” he replied.

“But, this is an all female gym… no men allowed…” she continued in confusion.

“Yes, yes, I know. But I’m sure I can help you in ways you never even thought of before…” he replied and this time Jane’s head spun a little.

“Well… I… I don’t know…” she stuttered as the spinning became more and more pronounced.

“Trust me Jane. You don’t have to know, I do, and that’s all that matters… right?” he said.

Before she realized what was happening her lips were moving on their own, “Right… I guess… I mean.. sure… as long as you know…”

“Great! When do I start? No wait, don’t answer, no need. I’ll start tomorrow, first thing in the morning, let’s say 5am. Meet me here in my office.” he said and something seemed very strange about that statement.

She didn’t know what, so instead she just agreed, “Alright… 5am… sounds good.”

And then he left, leaving her feeling very confused, but for some reason very happy to have help running the gym.

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