Tiring for Mary

Mary found herself hoping up the steps as Williams smacked her ass, hurrying her and demanding her in the same motion. Mary knew she should stop this and that she should turn and remind Williams that she is old enough to be his mother and that she was the lady of the house; therefore, she deserved his respect.

Mary did none of those things; instead of acting as a mature married woman as she should have, she acted like an eager college girl that was half her age. She should feel ashamed at that, but she didn't; instead, her body tangled in both pleasure at Williams **** of her ass as well as in anticipation of what he would do next to her.

So it was with excited trepidation that Mary walked into her never-before-used yoga studio. She had never gotten around to using the room because she never found herself motivated enough to put the effort in trying yoga and instead hoped that her diet would fix her fat issues. Sadily, just before she could really start to make real progress, her husband's disgust in her would get to her once afain, and she'd stress out, setting her back to where she'd started.

As she walked into the room and stood in the center, turning around to face Williams, who was eyeing her up like she was a piece of steak. Mary suddenly knew she would have more than enough motivation from Williams to help her exercise in the yoga room. Williams walked over to her and circled around her, still eyeing her up like she was a piece of meat. She tried to turn her head to see what he was doing directly behind her. She was stopped when she felt a rather vicious slap to her ass that sent it jiggling and caused her to moan out at the tingling pleasurble plain the was now going up her ass.

"Eyes forward, Mary. I'm just examaning you for a moment, seeing what muscles we need to work on exactly." Williams said to her his ordering of her, arousing her even further. Williams began to examine her more thourly, which just meant groping her tits and asses as well as her inner thighs, getting dangerously close to her pussy but always just stopping at the edge of it. Though Mary found herself having to hold her voice back from begging him to finish her instead of what she should be saying, which was to stop.

Mary then found herself being bent and twisted as Williams forcefully moved her into several positions and **** her to hold them for a few long moments before moving on to the next one. If Mary was honest, she was pretty sure these were less yoga poses she was taking and more like she was modeling for Williams pleasure. Though she couldn't find it in herself to want to stop what was happening despite knowing what was actually going on and that she should be stopping by.

Eventually Williams stopped his posing of her and started to give out orders for her once again this time having her do jumping jacks then pushups. She hadn't agreed to do any of that and probably should have put her foot down as way of establishing her authority depiste how good for her health the activity was. But Mary couldn't find the strength in herself to tell Williams no and so she continued to do whatever he asked of her.

So that is why she found herself doing jumping jacks, which caused her breast to flop up and down, which Williams watched with great attention. When Williams told her to stop the jumping jacks, she was **** on her hands and feet to do pushups. As she did those, she felt Williams foot going up and down her spine, adding resistance as well as showing his dominance over her. Which caused a tingle of pleasure in her pussy that she probably shouldn't have been feeling.

Once his degradation of Mary was finally over as he ordered her to stop doing pushups and got his foot of her. As Mary herself still didn't have the will to tell him no. So she finds herself rolling over and collapsing on her back, looking at the ceiling exhausted with her clothes soaked with sweat. Williams looked down at her, his form casting a shadow over her as if he were a predator swooping down on her. She found herself nodding at this thought as it seemed to be true so far.

Williams lowered himself down so that he was squatting next to her with the heat of his cock on her face. "You've done a very good job, Mary, for our first session. I think you deserve a reward." Williams said with a smirk as Mary lay there not responding as she was still trying to get breath back into her lungs from the earlier work out of, as some people would call it, her submission to Williams.

Williams stared into her confused eyes as she tried to figure out what the reward was, only to have her eyes shoot open as she felt Williams hand on her stomach. Then she felt his hand make its way slowly down her body until it shot down her shorts and began to work her pussy rapidly, causing her to cum as she had been on the edge practically the whole workout session. Williams pulled his hands out of her shorts, which were now covered in her lady juices.

He brought his hands over to her mouth. Mary knew what he wanted without asking, and so she obeyed once again and quickly opened her open mouth. Then she began to lick his fingers clean; only once his hand was completely clean of her juices did she let it go. She turned her head to Williams, seeing his grin of superiority on his face and blushing at the fact he once again established who was in charge between the two of them, and it certainly wasn't her.

"I think we will do this again tomorrow, right, Mary, as your making such great progress." Williams told Mary, not really asking what she would be doing tomorrow but informing her before he walked out of the room. Mary would lay there a while before she would get her legs back under her and walk out. It was a while longer before the words he had said stopped echoing in her head. As she grew ecstatic that he had not only seen her body had some fun with her and not gotten bored with her but wanted to keep going.