Go to the gym

You had a workout at the gym on Monday morning according to your schedule. Your husband was already going to work, and you were slowly preparing for morning exercises, and then going to the gym. After wishing your husband good luck at work, you drove a car to a training session some time after him. There weren't many people in the morning and you liked it. You could study quietly and not pay attention to anyone. You got on your favorite exercise bike and started pedaling. You sometimes fidgeted on the seat, you liked the feeling of your pussy rubbing against the seat. If you still wore tights…

But then a figure appeared in the hall that you had not seen here before. He was a black man, quite attractive. He had a bald head, a square face, and a very toned body with cubes on his chest. Your husband is certainly far from that. Then you thought about the size of his penis, and then you fell out of reality for a while, continuing to pedal the exercise bike. A slap on your ass brought you out of your trance. You immediately shuddered and straightened up. You turned around and saw this black man. He says:

"Great ass, great, keep pumping," and laughing, he went to pull the dumbbells.

You were outraged in a terrible way, you didn't let anyone touch you just like that. You decided that you would definitely talk to him after training.

Overall, you were the only girl in the gym at the moment. Collecting your things in the locker room, you did not notice how quietly the door opened. And then...

"Mmpffffffh!"

Your mouth was clamped with a hand and a knife (as you though) was put to your throat. By the voice you recognized that this is the black man.

"You know, you are very beautiful, and I can't restrain myself anymore, I will fuck you here and now. If you jump or scream, I will hit you with this pen and you will never see the light again..."

Sounded like a threat... but for you it was a challenge. He pressed his whole body against you. You felt something hard on your ass. He took his hand off his mouth and started massaging your pussy. You groaned, you didn't like it, you weren't an exhibitionist, but in order for him to relax, you succumbed.

"Do you like to play, sir?" you cooed. He didn't take the pen off your throat.

"Yes, and I always get what I want."

"Well," you said, stroking his crotch with one hand, "Let's play!". After these words, you squeezed his scrotum with all your strength (and you are not a weak woman) and dived down. As you expected, the man screamed in pain and plunged the pen... yes, into his chest. After catching your breath, it seemed strange to you that it became suddenly quiet in the locker room. Turning around, you saw a pile of black leather on the floor. You were horrified and sat paralyzed, pondering what had happened. Sounds began to be heard outside, someone was walking and calling out to you if everything was all right.

You immediately took off from your seat, not understanding what it is and how it happened, you shove his remains into your bag. A female manager comes in and asks

"We heard someone screaming, madam are you all right?"

"Y-Yeahhh, it's all right, I just felt unwell, I'm already l-leaving," you said in a trembling voice, getting confused in words. The girl nodded understandingly and left the locker room. You saw that there was a second bag behind the door, apparently of that man. You took it, and decided that you would check it at home, not here. Your pussy was still burning, hoping that someone would stimulate it again. You restrained yourself from masturbating in a public place, and quickly left the gym with two bags.