Delayed start

As the alarm blared through their bedroom, Molly let out a groan of pain, “ugh.... I hate the morning after,” she said as she pounded her alarm off.

“Morning, beautiful. Head feel any better?” Paul checked on her.

“It’s barely a sharp pain, but my body feels like I was run over by a bus.” Molly thought about it a bit more, “maybe the morning after a frat party bender.”

Paul chuckled at her, “lots of experience with college benders and frats, huh?”

Giggling, “you don’t know what I was like in college; could have been a total freak,” she picked up her pillow and swatted at him, “ow! Don't make me do that.”

“You’re not use to dishing out pain,” he retorted. “Besides, you may have been a total freak then, but you’re a good cum slut now,” he said leaning over to kiss her on the lips.

Molly moaned into the kiss. She responded after it finished, “Your cum slut now, Master,” she said reaching up behind his head to pull him in as she opened her mouth to accept him.

As he kissed her deeply, Paul reached down and began playing with her exposed clit, working her up.

Molly happily welcomed the attention and spread her legs as she moved her hips under his attentive touch, hungrily kissing him as her body’s pain was dulled by endorphins.

Realizing she was at least relaxing, but about to get to the point of loosing themselves, Paul quickly pulled back from her clit, and stopped the kiss right as he came down and smacked her pussy.

“SHIT!” Molly screamed out as all the pain receptors in her labia & clit registered at once.

Right in her face, Paul maniacally whispered, “now stop delaying and get ready for work like a good girl.”

Pouting wriggling her hips and pouting at being scolded, she replied petulantly “yes, Siiir.”

Enjoying the view watching her strut away to get ready, Paul tossed on some clothes as she was beyond his view to go make her some breakfast.

As Molly came strutting in now prim & ready to go, she graciously took the offered egg sandwich as she headed for the door, “thanks! Gotta be a good girl and head to work though. I LOVE you!!!”

“Love you, slut!” Paul responded as she headed out the door.

Paul then quickly got to work on his morning exercises, trying to focus on his gluts, legs, stretching, and toning. Still amazed how these little exercises without much weight still worked up a sweat, he headed for the shower.

Getting out of the shower, he toweled off and put the fruity herbal oil all over his limbs relaxing in the mist of the warmth after the shower. Feeling extraordinarily relaxed as a soft tingle went up and down his legs, Paul went out and grabbed training gear for today. With his neon green half tank and thong; he figured he’d go ahead and get the kilt now rather than bother with the shorts.

However, Paul’s Skype chimed indicating a message. Afraid it might be a client reaching out, he was surprised to see a note from Trainer Bill.

Bill: Some issues have come up here at the shop, so we’ll be starting the session 30 minutes later today. See you then, Paulie.

Paul was a little disappointed that their session was being delayed, but he knew Trainer Bill was the boss and it was probably an important issue & he understood how things outside of your control can come up.

Paul: Understood, Trainer Bill. Look forward to seeing you then.

Paul waited for a while looking for a response, but after a couple of minutes he saw that Bill wasn’t typing a response, so he figured he try to address some work and wait in case Bill had a follow up.

After several minutes of checking, responding to e-mails, checking, posting updates, checking, etc., Paul was getting frustrated that his training partner wasn’t acknowledging him. However, he reminded himself that Trainer Bill can’t work at his computer and, if it was something important, he probably wouldn’t be able to respond immediately. Paul went ahead and started focusing on his work but would make himself available if Trainer Bill responded with an update.

As Paul was getting focused in his work, he was missing how cold his stationary, exposed body was getting. Occasionally, he would feel a chill down his leg and rub up & down his thigh. However, a warm tingle would flow along his legs and a dwindling euphoric rush would run through him temporarily dulling the temperature impact. Regardless, he didn’t feel so uncomfortable he should leave & risk missing a message from Trainer Bill.

He continued like this for several hours until his regular alarm went off reminding him their regular training session scheduled time was coming up. Although he knew it was still early, he had accomplished many things for his work, so he figured he would go get ready.

Standing up from his desk, he was reminded how minimally he was dressed as his bare butt checks made an almost ripping sound as they separated from the desk chair. Padding over to his training gear on the balls of his feet, the conditioned air blows over his exposed skin.

Wrapping the vest over him, pulling down the shirt, sliding on the green tartan kilt, and even the lacey, pastel-green socks were welcome rewards to allowing him some cover. Putting on his boots, he inserts the gadget, before grabbing his training aid to install it.

Kneeling on the cold tile next to the jug, another cold chill rushes over him. Thoroughly lathering the latex cover in oil, he tries pressing it in, but his sphincter was especially tense today and provided extra resistance. After several minutes of repeated attempts, he could feel a small tingle at his entrance, but was having an extremely hard time installing the aid.

Putting a large dab on his fingers, he tried sliding them in trying to better prep his hole. Slowly breathing to relax himself, after repeated manipulation he was finally relaxing enough from his own manipulation he felt it was ready enough for the aid again. Covering it thoroughly in oil again, he proceeded to try to install it again.

There continued to be resistance, but he could feel himself giving way to the tool. Slowly sliding it out and back in, he was able to make progress with each cycle and continued repeatedly, until he finally felt the bulge of the aid pass his sphincter as the ring clamped down on the following stalk firmly pulling it the last bit into him. A rush fell over him as it landed home finally and moan escaped his lips as the pressure was finally released & a wave of euphoria washed over him.

Kneeling there for what felt like only a few seconds, a calming tingle flowed up from his rear canal up his spine causing a comforting relaxation to envelope his mind. Paul finally moved from the comfort of the kneeling position only to be familiar, friendly buzz as he stood up releasing a relaxed giggle. Standing up, he notices he actually has very little time until the adjusted start time.

Sashaying quickly towards his training area, very aware of his installed training aid & swaying heavily, he makes it to his spot just before time. Kneeling in his spot, he took time to slowly breathe and try calming himself from the recent exercise of the invader, focusing on his knees, he continued to calm himself, loosing himself in the mental fog & relaxation.

Bill finally gets the last customer calm after spending most of his day dealing with frustrated clients & seemingly incompetent HVAC repairman. Retreating to his office, he is frustrated that it's even a little later than he told Paul. He almost hopes Paul has brushed him off so he has some idle time, but feels that having some order in his day & someone following directions would be a relief.

Opening his laptop & connecting his Skype, Bill is pleasantly surprised to see Paulie kneeling before him, head bowed in repose waiting for him. He knows there is still a lot of progress to be made but thinking back to some of the childish gripes or belligerent reactions he’s encountered from Paul over the years, he’s pleased by the position he has made it to. The knees spreading his mini skirt up his legs to the flouncy blouse, and even the lacy peeking out from the barely visible heels really do help soften his appearance.

Taking a few moments just to appreciate the view and calm himself watching the calm subject before him, he finally breaks the silence by softly announcing, “hello, Paulie, so good to see you.”

From his relaxed mental state, the familiar voice slides through the mental fog and the pleasant words trigger happiness within him, “hello, Trainer Bill.” The wide grin on his face transfers through the tone of his words even if his bowed head hides his face. Slowly raising his head towards the screen, he lightly opens his eyes. As his lids rest halfway open, his smile spreads even further seeing his happy partner staring back at him, “I hope everything is good for you, Trainer Bill?”

“Yes, everything is much better now, Paulie.”

A small giggle escapes Paul seeing a relaxed happiness on his partner hoping he’s helped him feel better, “I’m glad, Trainer Bill.”

“Glad to see you’re all set and ready. Let’s not waste any more time and start with stretching.”

“yes, Trainer Bill,” Paul happily responds as he gets up to follow the direction only taking a momentary stumble as his brain catches up with his body's movements.

True to his word, Bill takes him through the training exercises very efficiently before moving him over to the treadmill & working again on his movement & vocal practice. Bill pushes him repeatedly, and while he is still frustrated with the delay in having to use the gadget to communicate & the lack of progress of Paul’s voice, he takes pleasure in seeing how quickly & directly Paul follows his directions after all the frustrations from earlier in the day. Bill is lost in the order before he notices that they’ve gone even further over the adjusted allotted time, before he brings Paul back to his closeout spot.

“Thank you again for working with the schedule, Paulie; I think you are still making good progress even if there is more to go.”

“yes, Trainer Bill,” Paul responded with conflicting reactions. He’s glad he could help Trainer Bill with his schedule, but was disappointed with himself that he’s not far enough along to fully please him.

“Regardless, we’re still on track to get you there, but still need work on the vocals; I’ll ask around and see if I can find other resources.”

“Oh! Thank you, Trainer Bill,” Paul responded worried that stress Trainer Bill is already dealing with, “but I wouldn’t want to put you out; you have so much weighing you down I wouldn’t want to add pressure outside of our training sessions.”

“Thank you, Paulie,” Bill chuckles at the near rambling from him, “I’ll keep that in mind, but at least look for options on your own then.”

“yes, Trainer Bill,” Paul responded relieved he could hopefully help Trainer Bill.

“I know its getting kind of late,” Bill responded noticing the time. “I was afraid your salon appointment would conflict with the adjusted time, but I’m glad you were able to work it out.”

Panic suddenly ran over Paul as his eyes darted fully open before he glanced over at the clock. Seeing he only had 5 minutes until his forgotten scheduled appointment, he stood up quickly slightly loosing his balance. Realizing Trainer Bill was still before him, he leaned over to plead with Bill, “oh, um, I’m sorry, Trainer Bill, I didn’t realize the time, I need to go.”

Bill shook his head at knowing Paul hadn’t adjusted anything, “better get going; hope they’re not too frustrated with you.”

Standing up, Paul turns to leave before spinning back and bending back over, “thank you, Trainer Bill. Bye”

Bill a little surprised how it almost seemed close to a curtsy, he chuckled a bit before responding, “Bye, Paulie,” before disconnecting.