Thigh Machine

Next Janice brought Lauren over to the thigh machine, also facing the door. Janice plopped Lauren down onto the seat and adjusted the weight. “Come on, Lauren,” Janice said. “Spread those legs. The cushion needs to be against your inner thighs.

Lauren reluctantly did as she was told, embarrassed that this gave everyone a great view in between her legs. Janice reached over and lifted the yellow handle and then pushed Lauren’s legs farther and farther apart. Lauren gasped as she looked down and saw her pussy lips were spread wide open with her butthole even winking at everyone watching. Finally Janice released the yellow bar which left Lauren on full display. “P-please. No.” Lauren sobbed.

“PUSH LAUREN! PUSH THOSE THIGHS TOGETHER!” Janice shouted as Lauren whimpered.

Lauren didn’t know what Janice set the weight to, but when she tried pushing it wouldn’t budge. She pushed harder desperately trying to close her legs, but it wouldn’t move. Lauren cried as everyone watched.

Janice shook her head. “Lauren, this is on the lowest weight, you can’t be serious.”

Lauren’s eyes widened as she looked at the weight setting to see it in fact was the lowest weight. Lauren’s face turned bright red. “P-please,” Lauren said. “Help me.”

“Hmm. I’m sure I can motivate you some how,” Janice said, thinking about what she could do to help Lauren out.