Tania has Trouble on the Treadmill

Tania strutted into the gym, fully expecting to feel the eyes of the guys in the room to instantly begin boring into her. She knew she was attractive, and she relished the idea of catching some goon eyeing her up as she exercised so she could challenge them loudly. Everywhere she went, she knew that everybody around would stop and stare at her beauty, so much so that she had started streaming videos of herself simply walking through a busy street wearing just normal clothes: thigh high boots, a tight vest top and hotpants, her hair done up and her Gucci sunglasses on, capturing all of the normal people just staring at her as she passed. It was infuriating that she couldn’t go anywhere in her skimpy designer clothes without people gawping at her.

Today she was dressed demurely: her favourite tight grey leggings, which had a red heart shape motif on the ass. She liked them because the red heart design perfectly picked out the shape of her buttocks. No panties underneath of course, VPL was no good for her videos. White Nike trainers. Her blonde hair was tied in a pony tail, and she wore a red vest with her sports bra underneath, lifting and squeezing her DD cups to form an impressive cleavage. Disappointingly, nobody seemed to be watching. Yet. So she cleared her throat loudly and bent over at the hip to place her water bottle on the floor next to the treadmill. Standing upright again she stretched with a loud groan and looked around. Hmm. Still everybody was busy doing their own thing.

Tania placed her phone against the wall, ensuring that she was videoing the treadmill and the wider room. She knew people would watch once she started running, and the live stream would catch all the perverts leering at her.

With everything ready for her audience, Tania stepped onto the treadmill and started running.