Australian Domme

Australian Domme

Beauty & Strength from Down Under

Chapter 1 by BrieNotLarson BrieNotLarson

You’re working out at the gym when you see a new woman over at the weight station. As you’re jogging on the treadmill you find yourself fixated on her rounded and shapely ass, she loads up the bar and squats an impressive amount of weight. She’s getting attention from others in the gym. Some checking her out and some impressed with her strength.

She’s got her hair up in a ponytail, better showing off her tattoos that are all over her arms and upper back. She does a couple of sets, your eyes fixated on her the whole time. You start to imagine her using that strength on you. Picking you up, holding you down, having her way with you.

Eventually she sits down, wiping her face and drinking her water. Right as you’re considering waking over to talk to her, one of the most jacked, hottest dudes in the gym walks over to her. You think your chance has passed, but she quickly blows him off.

After a little more trying, she stands up and grips him by the hair, before giving him a very stern warning to fuck off. One she lets go, she slaps him across the face, almost knocking him over, and he runs off like a big pussy.

You’re in awe watching this happen. She sits back down, and as you see one of the most beautiful muscular women you’ve ever seen in your life sit there, covered in her own sweat, having just treated one of the biggest guys in the gym like a little bitch, you now KNOW that you have to talk to her.

You turn off the treadmill and start slowly walking toward her, quickly working up the guts to talk to her.

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