Running goes Sideways

Tania gradually increased the speed, knowing that the perverts would soon be gathering behind her to watch her ass. She glanced around, wiping her brow theatrically for the camera. Still nobody seemed interested.

She increased the speed further, feeling sweat forming on her cleavage and tummy. She knew she was looking good, she just needed to push herself a little more, then she knew she would achieve more viewers, both for her stream and here in the gym.

She was running at full speed now, trying to maintain an upright, elegant posture. Pretty soon she would need to stop for a rest. Becoming tired now, she was finding it quite difficult to keep going and her thigh muscles were beginning to tremble. Yes, she thought, time to stop the treadmill and enjoy a little break.

‘That’s odd,’ she thought, as the button to slow the machine didn’t seem to be doing anything. She kept running, jabbing at the button, but nothing. She tried the stop button, but still nothing. She began to randomly push all of the buttons and suddenly the machine sped up considerably. She gripped the handrails, trying to maintain her balance.

As a last-ditch effort she thumped her fist hard on the control panel. The treadmill came to a sudden stop, throwing her forward against the console. She screamed out loudly, more with shock than any pain, and finally, everybody in the room turned to look at what she was doing.

Then, just as suddenly the stupid machine started up again, whipping Tania’s feet out from under her and dragging her to the floor. As she had been holding one of the rails she fell onto her side, right on the edge of the running surface, and with a loud grinding of gears the machine finally stopped turning.

Tania looked over at her phone as other gym-goers came running to her aid. She was laid sideways, facing her camera, and she knew that she had just streamed the whole embarrassing mishap. Which provided excellent evidence for when she sued this gym.

‘Are you okay?’ People crowded around her, trying to help. Tania fibbed that she was in a lot of pain, that in fact she probably had whiplash – all good for a higher settlement – before trying to gingerly sit up. But somehow, she couldn’t. For some reason, she was completely stuck.

The machine whirred and the belt moved forward below her. ‘Oh my god, your clothes!’ somebody shouted, and Tania felt a sharp tug on her vest and her leggings, both of them pulling down a little from behind. She used her hands to grip her garments, holding her vest up over her tits and preventing her leggings from being pulled down over her hips. ‘What’s going on?’ she cried. A man’s voice from behind her confirmed her worst fears. ‘Your top and leggings are all caught up in the gears. Just stay still, if the machine starts up again it’s going to drag your clothes into the belt.’

‘What?’ Tania panicked. ‘It’s going to pull all my clothes off?’

‘Yes,’ replied the voice as the man tried pulling her garments free. ‘Stay still, or it’s going to shred everything you are wearing.’

Tania stared at her phone again, still streaming to her followers. At least she had managed to grab her clothes before they were pulled completely off her. Then the infernal machine whirred to life once more.