Sandra’s Workout

Sandra’s face was beet red as she once again struggled to keep up with Mindy. With one wrist held by the speedy VP, Sandra used the other to desperately keep her bra from unzipping completely. Each step threatened to make her jiggling tits spill out of her sports bra. Thankfully her boy short panties weren’t rubbing against her nethers any longer. The only downside being that they were now falling halfway down her heart-shaped ass giving all passerby’s a glimpse of her bald pubic area from the front, and a fleeting view of the top half of her round ass cheeks from the back. To top it all off her body was flushed and covered in a thin veneer of sweat from being teased to her very limit, making her attire translucent in some areas. Her stiff nipples were even noticeable, poking through the thin material of her bra. She felt practically naked!

As Mindy paraded Sandra through the halls of this massive building, the hapless receptionist’s shameless appearance garnered the attention of all the onlookers they crossed. Some muttered amongst themselves as she felt their eyes glued to her body. Others smiled praising and complimenting her exposed body. Sandra’s ears burned as she heard the whoops, hollers, and whistles of others more .

Her one free hand constantly alternated between covering her cleavage, saving her falling shorts, or shielding her face as she felt their eyes on her body and heard the occasional click of their cameras. This new dream job of hers had quickly turned into a nightmare. “M-Mindy, how much further?” Sandra complained through her choked up throat, looking at Mindy with pleading eyes.

Mindy looked back and giggled at her woeful prey. She could tell she was close to her breaking point. Looking around Mindy’s face lit up with an “Aha!” As she pointed to an area within Ascension. “Here we are, weight section B.” she proclaimed as she switched her direction and pulled Sandra through the room’s entrance. The large room was filled with a wide variety of weights and workout stations that all looked really intimidating to the inexperienced receptionist. Mindy grabbed a complimentary workout towel from a folded stack near the entrance, and let go of Sandra’s wrist to give her a reassuring pat on the back. “Don’t worry. We’re not going to do anything to strenuous. We’re just going to work on form today.” Sandra breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that the room was at least empty too.

Mindy looked around, and a devilish smile spread. “Ah, there.” She exclaimed guiding Sandra over to the pec deck machine. “Here go ahead and give this machine a try. It’ll be a nice introduction to weight training.” Sandra raised an eyebrow at the contraption. She couldn’t be sure if Mindy was still mad about earlier , and she also didn’t really think there was anything heinous about the simple machine. Reluctantly, Sandra sat down in the seat and stretched out her arms to grab the handle bars, ready to proceed. Mindy concealed her chuckle as best as she could knowing Sandra had unwittingly walked right into her trap. “Perfect, here I’ll set the weight to something low, and record you so you can see your form, okay?” Mindy explained as she pulled out her phone and began to record.

With nothing left to do Sandra began the workout. With all her might she began to push the bars toward each other to meet directly infront of her. “Keep those arms straight, good almost there.” Mindy coached as Sandra arms began to shake violently before giving out under the weight and rocketing back to their original position. Sandra gasped, arching her back forward , forcing her chest to puff out, and her sports bra zipper shooting down fast as lightning under the strain until it halted at the very end of her bra. “Damn so close!” Mindy whispered under her breath as Sandra’s bra barely contained her ample cleavage.

“I think it’s too heavy.” Sandra exhailed huffing lightly.

“Nonono! You were so close. Try again!” Mindy encouraged with faux support. The receptionist was surprised by the VP’s change of heart, and began to believe that maybe the redhead genuinely was trying to help her. Readjusting her grip on the bars, Sandra began to push them towards each other with new found determination. With a clink she pressed them together in front of her. “Good! Keep them there for a few seconds!” Mindy cheered as she recorded excitedly. Sandra grunted with her eyes closed shut using all her effort. “Aaaand Relax!” With Mindy’s permission she let go and her arms shot back to their original position a second time.

This time Sandra’s poor zipper buckled under the strain. With FWING it popped off like a bullet from her chest, and her sports bra peeled away revealing Sandra’s glorious F cup melons. Mindy mouth opened in pleasant surprise as Sandra laid back with her eyes closed, unaware of her bare heaving breasts rising and falling with her huffing breath, or her nipples stiffening in the open air.

Sandra breathed in deep and relaxed. She hadn’t realized how rewarding weight training was. Her chest felt so light, and she hadn’t breathed this easily all day. When she opened her eyes she looked down and was paralyzed in horror from the sight of her bare perky tits completely revealed, as her destroyed bra hung uselessly on her shoulders. Embarrassed, she crossed her hands instinctively over her chest to hide her nipples from Mindy’s camera, forgetting completely for a moment how incredibly sensitive her thick nipples were, and eliciting a whimpering moan as she accidentally stimulated them.

“No don’t cover up. You have nothing to be embarrassed about.” Mindy consoled the embarrassed receptionist. “Besides, that only happened because you pushed your limits like a champ! A lot of women workout topless too, even me.” Mindy lied as easily as she breathed. She wouldn’t be caught dead with her little bee stings exposed, but her words helped coax Sandra out of her shell.

Sandra relaxed her arms off her chest, revealing her horny nipples again. “R-really?” She stammered. The raven haired girl had to admit she enjoyed the praise. Also if she kept fondling her tits she might cum right in front of Mindy and her camera.

“Of course!” Mindy responded. The VP helped Sandra out of her seat while also conveniently stripping the ruined bra off her shoulders. Now Sandra only had her soaked boyshorts left. “Listen, this video is for your eyes only, and after we’re done I’ll go get your sweatsuit, okay?” Mindy said as she guided Sandra over to her next workout.

“Um, okay.” Sandra nodded and submissively followed. Sandra wanted badly to prove herself to the VP and have a good start at her new job. Mindy couldn’t believe it, that this girl was like putty in her hands. She almost felt bad about what she was doing. Almost!

The pair made it over to a wide empty section of the room with a foam mat stretching from wall to wall on the floor. Picking up a velcro belt with a long rubber rope attached at the back, she wrapped it around Sandra’s waist making sure it was to tighten it around her thin boy shorts. “Here, lets try exercising with this bungee cord instead.” the red head insisted. “Okay what I want you to do is run to the opposite side of the room. The cord is going tighten, but you need to keep resisting it alright?” Sandra nodded again, and carefully placed her hands over her tits to prevent them from jostling everywhere as she ran. Across from her on the other side of the room she could see a wall sized mirror, and she put on a determined expression, aiming to reach her reflection. “Alright, get ready…. GO!” Mindy sounded off and immediately Sandra dashed as fast as she could for the other side of the room. “Great! Keep it up!” Mindy cheered, snickering to herself as Sandra’s legs pumped until the cord caught. Continuing to run as hard as possible, Sandra inched further and further towards the other side.

The rope stretched more and more until it couldn’t possibly extend any farther. The velcro belt began to unwind, and unbeknownst to Sandra it snagged onto the flimsy material of her boy shorts. The clueless receptionist continued running with all her might stretching the rope until the tension was too much, and it ripped away in Sandra’s opposite direction tugging her boyshorts clean from her jiggling booty with a loud RIIIIIIPPPP! Stumbling forward from the sudden ****, Sandra caught herself on her hands and knees.

“Hahaha!” Mindy laughed out loud as she made sure to get a good shot of of her exposed heart shaped ass, and her bald glistening pussy lips. “You fucking slut! You’ve been soaking wet this entire time?” she giggled.

Confused Sandra stood back up, and when she glimpsed into the mirror in front of her, she saw a pale timid receptionist nude from head to toe save for her ankle socks and tennis shoes. She turned her head and realized that Mindy was behind her taking dozens of shots of her pale round ass, and with a shriek she splayed the back her hands over each cheek in a **** bid to protect her humility. “Y-you tricked me!” Sandra cried distraught by Mindy’s betrayal.

“Oh relax, kitten.” Mindy giggled, shrugging her shoulders. “All these pics are for you too, trust me.” Mindy chuckled as she waltzed over to the coiled bungee cord and removed what remained of her wet shorts off the belt. “Wow, someone must’ve gotten really turned on from streaking through the halls?” Mindy dangled her wet shorts in Sandra’s face making her turn beat red as she covered herself. The touch starved girl didn’t dare make the situation worse, and placed one hand on the center of her chest while the other rested on her lower tummy. Her nipples and bare crotch were on full display.

“Okay, okay you had your fun. W-will you please me out?” Sandra begged for mercy hoping the red headed demon would show a little mercy.

“Of course, of course!” Mindy shushed the panicked receptionist. “I’m going to go back to the Before and After to get your sweats as soon as possible. Try not to go anywhere. We wouldn’t anyone to catch wind of a tiny naked chick running around would we?” Mindy joked which Sandra shook her head nervously squirm in response, and like that the VP turned and left out the door taking Sandra’s ruined undies with her.

Outside a satisfied smile spread on Mindy’s face as she waltzed through the halls again, and dumped the white undergarments in the first trash can she came across. “Ah, I love it when a plan comes together.” She sighed to herself with satisfaction.

Suddenly her phone buzzed with a notification, ‘President speech in 5 minutes’

“Ooh, right on time!” She perked up happily while typing her phone purposefully. Putting the phone to her ear, she spoke, “Security, please be advised we have an exhibitionist on the lose. A young woman in weight section B is committing indecent exposure.” Her voice echoed throughout the Ascension intercom for all to hear.