Girls continue to take over.

Claire stepped back, removing her boot from your proximity. The weight of the situation was heavy, and the power dynamics had shifted dramatically in the room. The atmosphere was thick with tension, and you could hear the muffled giggles of Tracey and Eve in the background.

Suddenly, the harsh glare of the gym lights was dimmed as the room lights were turned off, leaving only the faint glow of the exit sign and the hushed whispers of the three women.

Eve moved closer to you, her silhouette barely discernible in the dim light. "Did you really think you could just come into this gym and show off?" she whispered in your ear. Her breath was warm, and her voice was a mix of mockery and seduction.

Tracey circled you, occasionally running her fingers along your back or neck, sending shivers down your spine. "I think he needs a lesson in respect, don't you, Claire?" she called out to her blonde friend.

Claire stepped forward, the glint of her eyes visible even in the dim light. "I think he's had a bit of that already," she replied with a smirk. "But maybe there's more to teach him."

You tried to muster the strength to speak, to regain some semblance of control in the situation, but words eluded you. The raw intensity of the situation, the mix of fear, arousal, and curiosity, rendered you speechless.

Claire smirked, a mischievous gleam in her eyes. "So, you think you're tough? Maybe it's time we really show you how we train here."

She beckoned to Tracey and Eve, who each grabbed one of your arms, lifting you up to your feet. The cold hard floor of the gym was chilling against your bare skin, making you feel even more ****.

Claire stepped forward, circling you as she tapped her gloved hand against her other, a rhythmic and intimidating gesture. "First lesson," she began, "respect."

Suddenly, a sharp slap echoed in the room as Claire’s glove made contact with your cheek. Your head jerked to the side from the ****. Before you could react, Eve's and Tracey's grip tightened, ensuring you remained in place.

Tracey leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear. "When we tell you to do something, you do it. No questions asked."

Claire stepped closer, placing her hand under your chin and forcing you to look into her piercing blue eyes. "This is our domain," she whispered. "And you are at our mercy."

Eve, not to be left out, chuckled. "He thought he could handle us. Look at him now."

Claire moved back slightly, giving you some space. "Now, since you seem to enjoy certain... activities, let's play a game."