”“No. No problem at all. Who would you recommend?”The woman's face softened into a thin smile as she typed and clicked away, filling out his new...training schedule. “Jennifer will whip you into shape in no time.”* * * * *“Oh cmon, you gotta do better than that! I'm not letting you touch a barbell till you show me you can do it right! Straighten out that form!”Jennifer whipped her lanyard around her fingers in long, whistling motions. She was an impressive specimen. Medium height, strong arms and. Tom could see up ahead for close to a mile. He made a clicking sound with his tongue. The big horse began his easy, ground eating lope once more.He saw two men riding wide apart side by side, meeting him. Not wanting to ride between them, Tom nudged his horse off the trail and kept his gait. As they met, one of the men said, “You better get yer dirty ass off the trail injun,” and they both laughed loudly.‘I guess this is where it all begins’ Tom thought as his horse came back to the trail. Then the time came to start. Martin removed his clothes, folded them neatly and put them to one side. Always looking deeply into his eyes, Tom fastened a leather collar around his neck, attached a chain to it and led him out of the living room, down the corridor and into a room that was bare of furniture but which had various restraints and manacles attached to the walls and a number of pulleys and metal bars hanging from the ceiling. He led him to the centre of the room, lowered a pulley and. I was still in my trunks so she slid her fingers in and touched the head of my erect cock, teasing it, gently and then sliding her hand down my inner thigh, down nearly to my knee, then back up to the tip of my cock, which she would tease for a couple of seconds before going back down. This was, coupled with the situation, driving me literally insane. I needed to cum and the gentle touch was just arousing me to painful levels without any release.In the meantime the voyeurs were, supposedly in a.