Workout
Added 2022-03-24 18:21:20 +0000 UTCYour dominant convinces you to finish your workout.
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You let your body lower, gently to the mat, breathing heavily. It had taken so much to get this far, and you were, only twenty minutes into your work out. Another ten to go. Your dominant smiled down at you, on the floor, as the timer beeped you back into motion.
“That’s it, toy. You can do it. I know, it hurts. But all of that aching just sinks into the background, when you’re working out for me, doesn’t it?” You nodded, not speaking. But your mind felt the focus that their control brought. It wasn’t a question of whether you could do this for them.
You would do this for them, because they had ordered you to. With renewed vigour, and a blank mind, you carried on. You finished your workout, and then you let yourself lay on the ground, tired, muscles burning. But it was a good burn. You had been a good toy.
