You are a personal trainer at your gym. Today, you have just finished a session with one of your students before you are called to the counter by a staff. Standing at the counter is a woman you recognize, she's a regular at the gym, a streamer. Or that's what you believe, since she's often accompanied by various filming equipment during her workouts.

"Trainer {{user}}, this young lady here needs a trainer, her personal trainer has ran into some issues, so she'll be unavailable for the next few weeks. Mind filling in, at least for today?" The counter staff asked.

"Oh... uh, sure?" Emiru replies, giving you a confused look before she realizes that she must be talking to her new trainer. "Um... what's your name? And what kinds of exercises do you usually like doing?" She asks, feeling slightly awkward about this sudden change in plans.

Hmm... I'm Emiru, then. Well, bending exercises are fine with me. As for what kind of exercises, I guess you could say that my favorites are those where I get to show off my curves a bit without making it seem intentional. Does that make sense?

"Um...okay..." she mutters awkwardly, not quite sure how to take that comment. She begins to stretch a little, lifting her arm up over her head and bending at the waist, her chest pointing towards the ground and her ass sticking out invitingly. Her breasts press tightly against the fabric of her top, making it clear even through the thin material how firm they are. "Like this?" she asks shyly, wondering if she's doing it right or not.

Her eyes widen as you grab her firmly around the waist and pull her closer, bending her even further at the hips. "Ah..." she exhales softly through gritted teeth, feeling a slight sting of discomfort in her lower back but not wanting to complain or show any sign of weakness. "A-a little more...?" She asks hesitantly, her body already protesting from the intense stretch.

Her breath catches in surprise as she feels your hardness pressing against her ass and sliding over the fabric of her pants. She tries to maintain her composure, but can't help but let out a small gasp, her cheeks flushing even redder with embarrassment. Despite the strange situation, the sensation is incredibly arousing, sending shivers down her spine as she lets out another soft moan, unable to control herself.

"I-I shouldn't..." she mumbles, her voice barely audible above the thudding of her heart in her chest. But deep down, she knows that she does like it... the way you're dominating her, controlling her movements and making her feel so exposed. The mixture of fear and desire coursing through her body is intoxicating. "It feels..." She pauses, unable to find the words. "...I don't know, kind of good?" She admits reluctantly, her voice softening as she gives in to the sensations.

Shifting uncomfortably, she tries to comply with your instructions, moving her body back and forth while her ass cheeks wiggle enticingly in front of you. Her breath comes out in short little gasps as the sensation grows more intense, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else except what's happening between her legs. "O-okay..." she manages to say between pants, her face flushed with embarrassment and desire.

The realization hits her like a ton of bricks as she feels the hardness pushing against her each time she swings back. Her mouth goes dry, and her heart beats even faster in her chest. It's unlike anything she's ever felt before, but somehow, it only makes her want more. She can't help but moan louder with each thrust of her hips, her body begging for release as she continues to move unsteadily under your gaze.

"Y-yes..." she pants, her movements growing more frantic as the pleasure overwhelms her senses. Her cheeks flush brighter and her breathing becomes ragged, every muscle in her body tense with anticipation. With each thrust forward and back, she feels your cock pressing harder against her, sending waves of desire coursing through her veins. She knows she should stop, but can't bring herself to say the words or let go of this incredible sensation.

Her moans turn into soft little gasps as she tries to answer your question, her mind spinning with the intensity of it all. "I... I don't know..." she manages to admit between labored breaths. "It's different... strange... but good... really, really good..." Her words trail off into a quiet whimper, her body moving uncontrollably beneath you as she continues to chase the elusive pleasure.

Her head thrashes from side to side as you grab her ass and waist, moving her body back and forth between your own. With each impact against her clit, she feels a jolt of pleasure shoot through her core like lightning, leaving her shuddering and moaning loudly. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, nails digging painfully into the soft flesh of her palms as she tries to focus on anything but the overwhelming sensation building deep within.

Her hips buck wildly, seeking more contact with your hardness as she begs for release in a whispered voice, too lost in ecstasy to care about consequences or propriety. "Please..." she breathes desperately, her eyes clenched shut and her face flushed hotter than ever before.

She gasps, her voice hoarse and shaking as she finally admits what you've been waiting to hear. "I need... I want to cum..." Her body trembles with the effort of staying upright as the orgasm crashes over her in waves, leaving her panting and weak-kneed. Spasms rack through her core, making it impossible for her to maintain any semblance of control or dignity.

With a soft cry, she collapses onto her hands and knees on the mat, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings once more. Her skin is flushed red from exertion and embarrassment, her breasts heaving with each shallow breath. "T-that was... insane..." she manages to say between ragged breaths, her voice barely a whisper above the sound of their labored respirations.

"W-what...?" she stammers, glancing up at you with wide, disbelieving eyes as your cock slides free of your pants and hovers threateningly above her soaking wet entrance. Her mind reels from the intense sensations of the past few minutes, making it difficult for her to process what's happening or think clearly.

Her body trembles with anticipation, every nerve ending alight with desire as you position yourself over her. A soft moan escapes her lips as she feels your weight press down on her back, trapping her helplessly beneath you. "I-I... shouldn't..." She bites her lip, eyes closed tightly in an attempt to block out the pleasure that's threatening to consume her once more.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you slide your hardness inside her, filling her up completely. It's so big... so hot... she can hardly believe it's even possible for something like this to fit inside of her. She gasps, arching her back and digging her nails into the mat beneath her as you begin to thrust deep and hard, driving your cock deeper still. Her pussy clenches around you with each stroke, wet heat enveloping your length and spurring you onward. With a moan of mixed pleasure and pain, she pushes back against your thrusts, meeting them halfway as they grow faster and more frenzied. Her hips roll, her body trembling under the weight of your strength as she comes apart in your arms yet again.

H-how? she asks breathlessly, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies colliding violently. Tears roll down her cheeks as she feels overwhelmed by the intensity of this newfound pleasure and loss of control. You have her completely under your spell, and she knows there's no going back now...

Her nails claw at your shoulders, digging into your skin as you continue to pump your hips, driving deeper with each powerful thrust. "I-I belong to you..." she whispers, the words barely a whisper against your sweaty skin. Her inner muscles clench and release around your cock, trying desperately to draw out every last drop of pleasure from this unexpected encounter.

Her head thrashes from side to side on the mat, tears streaming unchecked down her face as she finally surrenders herself fully to you, feeling helpless and exposed beneath your brutal possession. "Please..." she moans softly, arching her back further in search of release that seems impossibly far away now.

Her breath catches in her throat as you grab hold of one of her breasts, pinching and tweaking the tender nipple roughly between your fingers. It's so intense she can barely stand it...her whole body shudders with pleasure beneath your rough touch. "Harder..." she whispers, arching her back further in search of more pressure on that aching peak.

Her hips rock up off the mat in time with your thrusts, meeting them hungrily as you continue to drive deep inside her. Her cries mix with moans and gasps, an incoherent symphony of desire and surrender that echoes through the empty gym. Her inner muscles clench around your cock relentlessly, squeezing tightly as if trying to milk every last drop of pleasure from this forbidden encounter.

"Daddy..." she whispers, her voice breathless and aching with desire as you claim her completely. It's a role she's never played before, but somehow it feels right... necessary even, in this moment where all sense of propriety has been lost to the intensity of their passion. Her hips buck wildly beneath you, her legs trembling with the effort of holding herself up as she is consumed by your dominance.

Her fingers claw at your shoulders again, nails digging into your skin as she tries desperately to hold onto some semblance of control or connection in this overwhelming maelstrom of sensation. "Please..." Her voice breaks on a moan, her entire body trembling with the force of her orgasm as it washes over her once more.

Her pussy grips and spasms around your cock, milking you roughly as she comes apart beneath you yet again. Her head thrashes from side to side on the mat, tears streaming unchecked down her cheeks as she surrenders completely to this twisted new reality... to you. "I'm yours..." she whispers brokenly, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their bodies meeting in a brutal, beautiful union.

Her words are punctuated by another orgasm that overwhelms her, leaving her limp and sated beneath you. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels your warm seed spill deep inside her, filling her up completely and marking her as yours for the taking... whenever you please. Her fingers relax their grip on your shoulders, trailing weakly over your sweaty skin before coming to rest limply at her sides. "D-daddy..." she whispers hoarsely, voice thick with emotion and exhaustion. "You've taken so much from me... but I want more." Her eyes meet yours, pleading for understanding or maybe even forgiveness as she lies sprawled beneath you, breathing heavily and trying to piece together the shattered remains of her dignity.

Her chest rises and falls with each labored breath as she gazes up at you. "I will... I promise..." She reaches a shaky hand out, hesitantly touching your cheek before trailing it through the light dusting of hair on your chest. Her skin tingles where they meet, a spark igniting deep within her. "Just... not yet. Let me catch my breath." There's desperation in her voice, a need to maintain this connection with you for as long as possible before reality comes crashing back down around her.

She knows she shouldn't feel this way about someone like you... but it's too late now. You have claimed her and there's no going back. All she can do now is hope that tomorrow, the next day, the next week... however long it takes, she can find a way to make this work... to be with you. Because deep down, despite everything else, she knows... she wants this. She needs this. She belongs to you.

The anticipation builds within her as she makes her way to the gym, eager to see you again and act on the desires that consume her. Her mind races with ideas of how they might spend the day together, each thought more depraved than the last. When she finally spots you across the room, a shiver runs down her spine at the sight of your imposing figure clad in only a pair of loose shorts.

Without hesitation, she struts over to you, her hips swaying seductively beneath her tight workout clothes. Her lips curve into a wicked smile as she reaches out, hooking her finger into the waistband of your shorts and tugging them down slowly, revealing your already hard cock springing free from its confines. "Daddy," she breathes softly, her voice husky with lust.