The front desk girl and I at the gym I manage are super close friends. She’s a wild party girl and doesn’t give a fuck about anything. We got high on edibles after work one night and started talking about how boring the gym gets sometimes, especially when a few of my clients are just there for a paycheck-style session and don’t really care to put the work in. That’s when she said, “You should let me mess with you while you train your clients.”
I asked her what she meant by that, and she said one of her FWB bought her a pair of vibrating panties that she can control with a small remote. She’s never used them and suggested we do it tomorrow for some fun. I was super intrigued by this and agreed immediately.
She handed me the panties when we opened the next day. They were sexy black lace. I came out of the locker room wearing them, and she started giggling, already pressing buttons. I warned her, “If you make me moan in front of my clients or anyone here, I’ll actually kill you.” She just grinned and wished me luck.
So I start training one of my regular male clients. He’s an older, single Air Force vet and is completely oblivious as to what’s going on. As our session goes on, I’m jolted by the vibration and trying not to shake when I feel the first buzz between my legs. My knees go soft, and I pretend to adjust his foot placement just to mask how hard I’m clenching my pussy. I could barely focus. She turned it on and off multiple times, edging me to fucking tears. I kept coughing to cover up my whimpers but it only got worse. Every time I bent over, she’d increase the speed. She even came upstairs and sat on the bench nearby. I could see her in the mirror just smirking, casually tapping the remote in her hoodie pocket while pretending to scroll her phone.
She then put it on the max speed and I whimpered loudly. I had to pretend I got dizzy from standing up too fast. He looked at me confused and asked if I was okay. She kept looking at me sadistically with the panties on full blast and my pussy absolutely soaking.I came hard, multiple times. Completely soaked through the lace. The vibrations were so aggressive my pussy was raw and probably turning purple by this point. I could barely keep my voice steady while coaching. I kept imagining him bending me over the bench and fucking me while she watched, and to be honest, I probably wouldn’t have stopped him if he tried to.
By the time our session was done, my panties were soaked, my face was bright red, and I could not walk straight. I attempted to run to the locker room to take them off and she texted me that I’m not to remove them and that they stay on all day. I tried to argue but i was met with her threatening to tell my client if i removed them.
By the end of the day, I was a raw soaking mess, but it was insanely hot and definitely taught me some self-control. When i got home i texted her a pic of the mess I made in them.
