Thigh Spreader

Britney smiled as she spied a thigh spreader in front of the mirror. She pulled Lauren over and sat her down on the seat, putting her legs on either side of the padding. Lauren gasped as Britney pulled the bar spreading her legs even further than they were. Britney then adjusted the weights.

“Alright, Lauren. Do 5 reps of 10. Then we can switch,” Britney said.

Lauren gulped as she tried to close her legs but found herself struggling. “B-britney… I… I can’t…”

“Come on Lauren,” Britney said. “It’s only 40 pounds.”

Lauren whimpered. It certainly didn’t feel like only 40. She felt her lips spreading, her clit throbbing from the amount of exposure it was getting. She was glad they weren’t in the public area, but it was still humiliating to be so exposed in front of her rival. Finally Lauren was able to focus enough to start doing the reps, her legs closed then opened, closed then opened as she tried to build up the momentum. The bottom of her lips were rubbing against the seat which caused Lauren to get a bit… aroused. She hoped Britney didn’t notice as she completed the reps.

“Alright,” Britney said. “Now we gotta work your arms.”