The Major (Part V)

Work to do?  I can’t imagine what’s coming next.  i know i have work to do when i get home, and i feel a little sick at my stomach when i think of everything i have to do, so i quickly push that thought away.  No point in worrying about it now.

And i’m easily distracted by the riding crop tapping the back of my thigh.  “Get up slowly,” says Selena.  “You may be a little off balance.”

i am, but i stand slowly, and am ok.  She and Diana are both smiling at me, and that makes me feel really good.  “You did well,’ says Diana, and i feel a rush of pleasure and pride.

“Now,” says Selena, “The next thing is exercise.”  i notice that she and Diana are both wearing spandex shorts and sports bras.  She hands me a similar outfit, and i take it a bit reluctantly.  i’m sure i’m going to look awful next to the two of them, they seem to be in really good shape.

“Go ahead,” she says, “Put them on.”  

i start will the shorts, and, “You may notice these clothes are a little different from ours,” says Diana.  “He wanted you to exercise naked, but we didn’t think that was practical.  This is a compromise.”

Hesitantly, i pull the shorts on, and realize that there is an opening in the crotch, a gap where the center seam should be.  

Diana nods.  “Yes.  And there are holes for your nipples cut out of the bra.  He’s quite insistent that your nipples should be on display at all times. And preferably erect.”  As she says that, she reaches over and tugs on my nipples, which are already fairly hard, elongating them further.

i get the shorts and bra on, and can see myself reflected in the bedroom mirror.  My nipples seem huge, sticking out through the holes in the bra.  

The hole in the shorts, allowing access to my pussy, is slightly more discrete, but not when i move.  It gapes then, exposing the hot, wet folds of my pussy.  i can feel the shorts rubbing slightly where i was marked with the crop, but it’s not too uncomfortable.

“Come on,” says Selena, taking my hand.  “We’ll do an hour of exercise, a half hour of yoga.  You’ll be amazed how good you’ll feel.”

She leads me out of the bedroom and through a hallway to another room that is like a dance studio, with mirrors along one wall and a barre on the other.  Diana starts some music, and she and Selena begin leading me through some warm-up exercises.

i’m starting to feel pretty limber and enjoying it when a bell begins to ring ~ chiming, like a ~ well, like a clock, which it is.  “It rings every 15 minutes,” says Selena.  We are walking in place, and “Keep walking,” she says, “That’s right.  And pinch your nipples, yes, go ahead, you may do it yourself.”

Embarrassed ~ i can’t believe they’re making me do this ~ i reach up and grab my nipples.

“Hard,” says Diana.  “That’s it, make them stand up.  No, don’t stop walking.  Pinch, pinch, harder, pull them too ~~ ok.  Good job.  Now raise your arms, up, over your head, yes, stretch ~ bring them down.  We’re going to do side steps.  Follow me.”  

We exercise for a long time ~ well, for an hour, and i’ve only been doing 30 minutes at home.  Every 15 minutes the clock chimes and whatever else we’re doing, i have to pull on my nipples.  i hesitate when it rings on the half-hour and Diana says, “Nipples.  If I have to tell you again, I’ll use the crop to remind you.”  

When it chimes at 45 minutes, i do it immediately and she says, “Better.  Good girl.”

i’m very aware of my exposed pussy too, and grateful they aren’t making me do anything to myself there.  Although, i would like to rub it a little bit.  Well, maybe a lot.   i feel like i’ve been aroused forever, and would like some relief.

Once we’ve made it through the hour of exercise, i admit i do feel good.  Energized.  They change the music then to a serene, calming tone, flutes i think, a little drum.  We get out yoga mats and, still following their lead, i sit cross-legged on the mat.

Sitting like that, my pussy is very exposed, i can see myself in the mirror.  i’m still a little embarrassed, but am getting used to it.  i’m hot and sweaty too, and as the clock chimes, i automatically pull on my nipples.  i think that i can smell myself, a musky odor, and wonder if they can too.  

“Here we go,” says Diana, and grins at me in the mirror.  “One more way to stretch you.  Straighten your legs out in front of you.  Open them.  That’s it.  Feel the stretch in your inner thighs.  Now your arms, slowly stretch them up…”

As i’m stretching i hear the door open.  In the mirror i can see myself, nipples erect, pussy fully exposed, arms above my head.  And coming through the door is The Major.   

“Don’t stop,” He says, settling himself in a chair.  “I just came to watch.  For now.”