My Infatuation with slavery

By Sam Smith

Published on Feb 1, 2025

Gay

My infatuation with slavery - 5

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I walk home from the gym really sore and that's not just from the workout. My ass feels sore having been punished with the dildo. At least the slave balm has stopped my back from stinging due to the canings. For some reason the whole experience has left me feeling really horny. I'm thinking back to how hard I got when on the bike, my dick was ready to explode. I really want to have a wank but instead I need to go and meet Melissa.

About an hour later I get to her place. We'd made plans to go bowling and then get some food. Honestly in my really horny state that's the last thing I want to do. When I get there she tells me her parents are out so I suggest we stay and get pizza instead of going out and make use of the empty house. She doesn't hesitate and agrees. I think she might've been horny also. Without going into details we end up having sex twice before we bother with food. I cum so hard the first time I think the condom will burst.

After a very good evening I go back home. All I can think about is what's in store for me tomorrow at the slave gym.

I wake up the next morning super horny again. I have 2 quick wanks before I get out of bed. That seems to have taken care of that problem for now. I finally feel a bit back to normal. Good job too, I don't want to be randomly getting hard at school.

Eventually the school day is over. It's another day when I'm completely distracted. I hope this doesn't start affecting my schoolwork. I gotta ace my exams if I want to have any chance of getting into a decent university.

Soon I'm walking into the gym and I see Andrew is on the front desk today. He's the one who was there when I came on my first day with our head slave Simon.

"Hello Andrew" I say in a friendly voice.

He gives me a weird look but replies back "Hello. Please sign in on the iPad."

I go through the normal routine of signing in.

Andrew hands me the amber wristband and then stands up to put the leather collar around my neck. "Overseer Luke has instructed that you wear your collar and armband as soon as you get here. We'll always have these ready for you here along with the wristband"

I don't have any choice in the matter and let him lock a collar around my neck. "Thanks" I mumble.

"Overseer Luke will meet you on the gym floor once you're ready" Andrew informs me. "He's asked me to tell you that you better be clean this time. He doesn't want a repeat of yesterday"

I immediately understand what Luke requires of me. I just groan and walk through the amber door.

At least there's no surprises this time. I know what I will be changing into. Not that I'm happy about wearing a tight little jock strap. I change out of my clothes and then head to the shower area to give myself an enema. I can't believe I'm doing this to myself again. At least this time Luke isn't watching.

Annoyingly there's another slave doing the same thing. As I walk in we make eye contact and he nods at me. I nod back. At that moment I guess there's a shared understanding that we both just have to do this and neither of us has a choice. At that moment my dick swells slightly. Ugh what is happening to me. I do have a choice yet I'm back here again.

I squat down and insert the pipe up my hole. The water starts pouring in and I go through the process of cleaning my ass hole. After a few attempts I think I'm clean so I rinse off in the shower.

I walk onto the gym floor and Luke is waiting for me. He's dressed in loose fitting black shorts, black sports socks and black trainers. He's working topless today. It looks like he's been working hard to as there a sheen of sweat all over his chest and well defined pecks.

Luke nods at me to acknowledge me but doesn't say anything else. He has the leather cuffs in his hands and before I know it he's attached them to my arms and legs just like yesterday. While he's doing this I look around and it seems just like yesterday. Lots of slaves working out as hard as they can, a few of them being punished. Then something catches my eye. There's a very young looking slave on his knees sucking an overseer's dick. I just stare and watch for a few seconds. The slave seems very enthusiastic and giving it all, taking as much of that dick as he can.

"Ready, Sam" Luke says.

I turn to look at him. "Ummm Master Luke, sir, can I ask you something?" I say

"Yes of course Sam"

"Why's the slave giving a blowjob?. Do the overseers have sex with the slaves."

"Well Sam, it's not sex if it's between a free person and a slave. As part of the discipline sometimes a slave will be anally or orally penetrated by an overseer. In this case I don't know why that slave is sucking dick. It could be a punishment or reward"

"Reward?" I ask. "Is that a gay slave?"

"A slaves sexual orientation doesn't matter" Luke says. "The reward will be the overseer's cum. You may not know this but male semen is full of protein and it would be an honour for that slave the receive it from such a fit and healthy free person."

"Oh okay" I reply, trying to process what I'm seeing and hearing from Luke.

"Right let's begin" Luke says changing the subject. "We'll do upper body today. First we'll do a bit of cardio and then some exercises to warm up."

"Ok sir" I reply

"We start with the bike, like yesterday. I hope you're clean today Sam" he says looking at me sternly.

"Ummm yes sir, I took care of that like you showed me yesterday" I say whilst blushing with embarrassment.

"Great, well jump on the bike. We'll do 7 minutes at a medium pace just to warm you up"

I get on the bike and again the dildo is there. It slides in a bit easier this time although it still takes a few attempts for me align my hole with it.

I'm fully impaled on it and start pedalling. This time there are no lights telling me I'm not working hard enough. I guess the machine knows it's a warm up. Almost immediately the dildo starts vibrating. It's nothing like the intensity of yesterday but enough to make me feel stuff in my butt.

I'm halfway through and it starts pumping. I jump a little bit but just like yesterday a gentle push on my shoulder by Luke and I calm down and let the dildo pump in and out of my hole. By minute 6 the dildo is pumping fast like it was yesterday. I pedal faster to try and make it stop. At least this time it's not getting me hard.

After 7 minutes the dildo shuts off, I stop pedalling and get off the bike. I'm sweating and Luke looks me up and down and then stares at my crotch.

"Hmmm, you didn't get hard this time" He says. "Did you cum at all since the session yesterday?"

"Sir? What?" I ask.

"Have you ejaculated, either by masturbating or having sex?" Luke clarifies in an annoyed tone.

"Ummm, yes sir" I reply. "I did both sir, last night I met up with this girl I'm seeing."

"I see. And how many time did you cum boy?"

"4 times sir. Twice with Mel last night and I wanked twice this morning before getting up"

"Wow you're a horny little shit aren't you?" he comments.

"I guess so sir. I don't know why, I'm not usually that bad, but last night I was really horny"

"That's very interesting boy. We might have to keep an eye on that"

I wonder what he means by that but before I can ask Luke starts guiding me to the area with matts to complete our warmup exercises.

Once we're done with the warm up exercises he takes me over to an exercise bench to do a dumbbell seated shoulder press. The back of the bench is upright and I sit down and lean back on it. Luke guides me through the first set correcting my form as needed. In the second set he stands back and watches. For the 3rd set he increases the dumbbell weight but this time stands right in front of me. He spreads his legs apart and I'm now almost seated in between his legs. His chest is right in front of my face and I can feel the heat coming off him and can smell the sweat. It's not an unpleasant smell but I'm a lot closer than I'd like for us to be. Luke explains this is to allow him to support me in case the dumbbells are too heavy . I start doing the last set and while it's tough I manage to complete the 10 reps.

"Very good Sam" Luke says smiling and looking down at me. "You know you'll have to start thanking me for training you after these exercises like the other slaves do here"

"Ummm thank you sir" I say

"No there's a proper way for a slave to thank a free man especially one who's been so kind to him"

"But I'm not ...." We're interrupted before I can finish.

"Excuse me Luke" One of the other overseers has approached us and to speak to Luke who's the head overseer. I look up to see it's the overseer who was getting a blowjob and the same slave is standing respectfully with his head bowed behind him.

"What is it Dan?" Asks Luke

"This slave here, RX38 or Rex as he's commonly called, was supposed to be cart training today. His master is working him up to be a pony slave. The other slave we paired him up to train with didn't turn up, it looks like the master cancelled the workout."

"I see" Says Luke "The cart requires at least two slaves." Luke goes up to the slave Rex, and scans the slave's wristband on an iPad. I guess to read through the slave's profile. "Hmmmm it says here this slave is new to cart training, only had 1 session previously."

"Yes sir" confirms overseer Dan. "We need to try and get someone at a similar level so they don't injure each other.

"Yes quite right" Says Luke. He then looks Rex up and down and then looks at me. "It's not in his training plan but we can pair him up with Sam here"

Dan then looks me up and down. "That could work."

"Yes it should be fine. Sam's fitness isn't the best, but he's heavier than this very skinny and lean slave so should be able to handle the weight of the cart.

I'm listening to this conversation intently and wandering what Luke is getting me into now. I take a close look at the slave. He's Asian, seems to be slightly shorter than me, has a skinny body and is probably the same age as me.

"Ok let's go" orders Luke.

I get up to follow Luke. This time he grabs me by the back of my neck and leads me to the outdoor area. I can see Rex is being handled in the same way.

I finally get a look at the cart they're talking about. It looks like a horse drawn carriage except smaller.

"Ok, listen up carefully Sam" Luke says while I'm checking out the cart. "This is the starter training cart for pony training. You don't see many of these in the city but they're becoming more popular in rural areas. They need big strong slaves to pull them. Obviously neither of you are big or strong, that's why we start with this type of cart. It's lighter than a standard buggy you'd be pulling in real life but this will help develop stamina and the right muscles. Understand so far?"

I nod.

"See at the front there, there's a horizontal bar on either side that's forcing the cart down. You each will lift the cart with that bar until it's level, and then you'll begin pushing forward and begin walking. You will do laps around the running track and we'll be guiding you on speed. Now normally you'd be tethered to the cart by your cuffs but as you're both new to this we won't be doing that as we want to avoid any injuries"

"Got that, Sam?

"Yes sir" I reply nervously.

"Ordinarily there'd be an overseer standing on the cart providing encouragement and making sure you're working hard. Again as this is all new we won't be making you push that extra weight. But remember both Dan and I will be watching carefully and any slacking by either of you will be punished jointly. Is that understood?"

"Yes Sir!" Both Slave Rex and I reply in unison.

"Good, let's get started."

Luke very kindly then gives me a few tips on posture and technique to make sure I don't get injured. I'm really worried I won't be able to keep up with Slave Rex and cause him to slow down and get punished. For some reason I'm not too bothered about getting the cane myself, it always just encourages me to push myself harder.

Rex and I both get in position, raise the cart and start pushing it forward. We take a few steps to first get used to it like Luke suggested and then gently start jogging to go a bit faster. We're halfway around the track and I hear shouts of faster from both Luke and Dan. This spurs on Rex and he yells let's go. I'm now pushing it as hard as I can and desperately trying to keep up with Rex.

Soon we've almost completed a lap and are passing where Luke and Dan are standing. As we pass them I feel the cane on the side of my back. Luke is not impressed and wants me to go faster. The sting of the cane gives me the encouragement I need to push myself more. I'm panting and breathing really hard but I'm doing it. As we go past them again I feel that sting again. This continues for another 2 rounds and Luke brings us to a halt.

"Not bad for a first attempt" Luke says looking at me "But you can do better."

"Yes sir" I reply.

Dan is checking his iPad and approaches Rex. "This is not good boy. You were in the amber range for most of that and then went into the red. You know what that means."

"But sir" Rex speaks up. "It's not my fault. He was too slow and couldn't keep up"

"Now let's not have any talk like that" says Dan. "You're both slaves, you work together and if you fail you get punished together"

"That's right" interrupts Luke. "You'll both be getting the same punishment. Normally we'd do this in the punishment corner but I don't want to waste time going back inside for that so we'll do it right here. That okay with you Dan?"

"That's fine" Dan replies. "Let's get this over with"

"Both of you stand up straight and get your hands behind your heads" Orders Luke.

"Yes sir" We both reply and do as he says"

"You'll both be getting 10 whacks of the cane" Luke announces.

I gasp. I've never been punished like this. Before I can say anything I feel the first strike of the cane. It's right on my butt. The next 4 criss-cross my back. That's when I start screaming. It doesn't deter Luke, he comes to my front and the next 3 are on my chest before he then finishes with the last 2 strikes on my butt.

After the 10th strike I keel over in pain. A few moments later I look up to see how Rex is doing. He seems to have taken the punishment a lot better than me. He's rubbing his butt and looking at me. I guess he's waiting for me to get back up.

"Okay, let's get started again" Shouts Luke.

I get up and get back into position. Rex and I lift the cart and again start pushing. This time I'm going flat out right from the beginning. I don't want that sort of punishment again. I still receive a strike every time we pass Luke but I can tell we're doing a lot better this time. That's confirmed after we complete the next 5 laps as that time the punishment is only 5 strikes of the cane.

We complete another 5 laps after that and we're finally done. Luke and Dan lead us back into the gym.

"Well that was a rocky start but I think we made some decent progress in the end" Dan says to Rex. He then looks at me "You've got a lot of work ahead of you boy, but not a bad workout today. You're new here aren't you?

"Yes sir" I reply.

"And by the looks of it newly enslaved?"

I look down and don't know what to say.

Luckily Luke sees my discomfort and steps in. "This is his second session so he's still learning the ropes."

"I see" Says Dan. "Well Rex here is done for today. How about him?"

"Well we didn't get to do what we had planned for him. But we're almost out of time so Sam here can also go"

"Okay, well in that case the only thing left to do is thank your Masters" announces Dan. He then raises his left foot.

Rex immediately gets down on all fours and remove the shoe from Dan's for and kisses his foot. He then repeats the process with the other foot.

While this is happening Dan is looking at me, I guess waiting for me to do the same to Luke.

Luke notices this and approaches me. "You can thank me by worshipping the muscles that provided the encouragement you needed to complete this workout." He flexes his arm so the muscles are bulging and brings it towards me.

Understanding what I need to do, I lean forward to meet his arm. I can't believe I'm doing this but it feels like the right thing to do. I kiss his bulging bicep. I then do the same to his other arm.

I then look down at Rex, he's still on his knees. He has removed both of Dan's socks and is licking his feet up and down. It's like he's cleaning those sweaty feet with his tongue.

I decide to follow Rex's example and start licking Luke's arms up and down. His arms are quite sweaty and I'm licking it all up. This feels so degrading but also kind of good. Definitely not disgusting like I know it should be.

"Ok that's enough boy" Dan says to Rex who is sucking on Dan's big toe.

Rex gets back to his feet and replies "Thank you master"

I use that as my cue to stop worshipping Luke's biceps.

"Ok boys go shower and get changed and make sure to use plenty of the slave balm so you recover nicely" says Luke. "Rex as Sam is new here, please show him what to do and where things are"

"Yes sir" he replies.

Rex and I go into the showers and he immediately removes his jockstrap and throws it into the laundry hamper. As he removes his underwear my eyes are drawn to his crotch which is shining at me. His cock is encased in a metal cage. It looks really tight like there's no room to grow. He is shaved smooth, he has no pubes at all. Actually it looks like he has no hair at all below his neck. I stare at the caged dick for a few seconds before Rex speaks up.

"Like what you see?" he asks in a cheeky tone.

"Sorry" I say blushing. "I didn't mean to stare"

"It's ok" he replies. "We slaves don't get any privacy, I'm used to the looks. Now come on let's shower. You're going to have to help me."

"Huh, why?" I ask.

"You really are new aren't you? The shower gel provides temporary relief from the cane and whip marks. It helps shower without damaging the skin before we apply the proper balm. Come on you're going to need to do my back."

"Oh right" I say reluctantly.

"Hey you owe me. Most of those punishment canings were your fault."

"Yeah, sorry about that." I can't argue with that.

"Come on get in here. I don't wanna be late" Rex says impatiently.

I reluctantly take off my jock strap and my floppy cock pops out. Now I see Rex is staring at my dick, dangling freely with the base covered with my pubic hairs.

"Oooh" Rex says. "You're lucky, no cage for you. But it's really unusual for slaves to not be fully shaved down there"

I just shrug and make an excuse "I guess I've just been enslaved and my Master hasn't decided what to do yet"

"Hmmmm, makes sense I guess. Also explains the lack of tattoos"

I get into the shower next to Rex and start to enjoy the warm stream of water. Rex grabs the shower gel and starts to rub it gently on my back. Immediately I feel its soothing effects. He moves down lower and rubs it on my butt, he seems to linger there like he's making sure I'm really clean. I think he's enjoying this. He then hands me the bottle and I do the same for him. I hesitate for a moment, I'm not exactly used to showering with guys and lathering them up. I remember how it's my fault he got caned so I just get on with it. As soon as I touch his skin, I'm amazed by how soft it is. He moans as I start rubbing and move down slowly to his butt. As I get there I can't help but cup it. He's got a big butt and again it's smooth almost like he's a girl. I feel myself chubbing up and wander what's wrong with me. I spend at least a minute on his butt; part of me really wants to explore his hole but I decide that's not appropriate. Not that any of this seems appropriate.

He eventually turns to face me. "I think my butt's clean enough thanks." He says giggling. He points to my cock which has grown a bit, "looks like you enjoyed that"

I stare down at his locked dick and can see it's straining in its cage. "Looks like you were trying to enjoy it too" I say

Rex groans. "Thanks for that" he says.

"Does it hurt?" I ask.

"I've got used to it. Ain't so bad right now but sometimes when I get super horny it aches bad."

"Sorry" is all I can say.

"Come on, let's dry up and get changed" Rex says.

We both grab a towel each and pat dry ourselves. The wounds are still too raw to dry properly and these towels aren't exactly soft and fluffy.

I go to wrap the towel around my waist to walk to the changing room but Rex stops me. Apparently we're not allowed to take the towels out of the shower. I guess that makes sense, slaves walk around naked so why bother with towels in the changing rooms. Rex being a real slave didn't care but I felt really uncomfortable walking naked.

In the changing room we apply the slave balm to each other to help our wounds heal. Rex does me first and the relief I feel is amazing. I then return the favour and start on his back.

"Rex, do you mind if I ask you a question?" I ask him politely.

"No, go for it"

"How did you end up enslaved?"

He tenses up as I ask this. "My parents" he replies sadly. "They're stereotypical asian parents. Always pushing me hard at school, I always had to be top of the class. They pushed me really hard to get into medicine at university. I even got an offer to study at St. Andrews uni in Scotland."

"That's cool" I say. "What happened?"

"Not really, I didn't even want to study that. It's all what my parents wanted. Anyway on results day last year, I get my results and miss out by 1 grade. I lost my uni place and my parents were so disappointed. When I couldn't get into a medicine course at any other university they were crushed. The next day without a word they get me into the car saying we're going for a drive and take me to the courthouse. Before I knew it a judge was confirming my enslavement.

"I'm so sorry" I say feeling really bad for him.

"My course was 4 years, my parents enslaved me for 4 years. So instead of packing off to university like all my friends, here I am" he says sadly.

I don't know what to say. I want to know more about what happened to him after the court but feel now's not the time. I try to change the subject "All done, I'm not gonna linger on your butt this time"

"Thanks" he replies with a forced smile. "So what's your story?"

"Ummmm....." I don't know what to say.

Luckily at that moment Luke enters the changing room to interrupt us. "Sam we need to talk in my office. Follow me. You can change later."

Oh great, now I'm walking around naked to wherever the office is. Luckily it's near the changing rooms and we walk into his office with anyone seeing me naked.

His office is typical of a coach's office, there's a desk with a laptop, some sports equipment and a few slave punishment instruments. I see those and hope I'm not in trouble. Luke walks around behind his desk and sits in his desk chair. I stand awkwardly by the door.

"Please close the door and come stand in front of my desk" Luke says.

I do as he asks and stand in front of his desk with my hands covering my dick and balls.

"Put your hands by your side so I can get a good look at all of you."

I reluctantly put my hands to the side and let my flaccid dick flop in front of me.

Luke looks me up and down and then orders me to turn around. "The stripes from the cane are fading nicely. Slave Rex did a good job applying the slave balm. I expect you did the same for him?"

"Yes sir" I reply. "I've never rubbed anything on a guy before but I tried to cover him all over"

"Good boy, it's the least he deserves after you caused most of those punishments." He pauses for a second and then there's another order. "Now I want you to turn around, bend over at the hips and spread your ass cheeks."

Now this is getting weird, I think to myself. Instead of questioning him my mind just decides to comply. I'm now bent over exposing my hole to Luke.

He stares at it for a few seconds. "Your ass hole looks good and tight. I guess the dildos didn't stretch you too much"

I don't know what to say to that so I just stay quiet and bent over.

"Ok, you can stand up now. Turn around and face me please"

I do as he says and by instinct my hands go to cover my crotch again.

"Right, I want your hands clasped behind your back and your chest standing proud."

Without thinking or arguing I do as he wants and then realise this is a standard pose slaves are often required to take when talking to their masters.

"I think it's about time we're both perfectly honest and up front with each other." Luke says in a serious tone.

"Ok sir..." I reply. Unsure what to say.

"I know your slave Simon was bull shitting when he said you were soon to be enslaved. Your parents have no intention of enslaving you, do they?" Luke asks.

"No sir, he said that to get me in here. I don't know why I went along with it."

"That's a very interesting question, why you went along with it." He pauses in thought then continues. "And why are you allowing yourself to be treated virtually like a slave?"

"Ummm sir. I didn't know what I was getting into." I try to answer. "When Simon first suggested this as a way to get fit I was hesitant but also curious as to what it was like here. Then we met you and you upgraded me to the amber program and it's got a bit crazy. I tried to get out of it but couldn't"

"I completely believe you were curious. But you're not just curious about this gym, are you?" Luke Asks but doesn't wait for an answer. "You're curious about slavery and slaves. Especially young slaves close to your age"

"Ummm yes sir" I reply. He's right I can't deny it.

"Now a lot of boys your age are curious about slavery. But I think you're different to other boys and your curiosity is different also."

"How so, sir?" I ask.

"I'm going to take a guess that you frequently check out slave auction listings, right? He asks.

I just nod.

"And when you're looking at them you focus on boys your age who were similar to you before they became slaves. And let me guess, you also frequently look at instagram pages or twitter feeds focussing on young slave boys?"

"Yes sir" I say while getting a bit worried "But how do you know that?"

"We'll come back to that in a minute. You see Sam, I can tell you're a very empathetic young man and for you this is more than just morbid curiosity. You wonder about what these boys are feeling, what they're experiencing and what they went through as they were enslaved. Am I right?"

Oh my god how does he know, I wander. I start thinking about all those slave boys and my dick starts getting a bit hard. Oh god not now please. I realise Luke is still waiting for an answer so I just nod my head.

"Now, do you want to know how I know all this about you by just spending a few hours with you this week?"

"Yes sir" I say enthusiastically.

"You see this job at the gym is something I do part time, it's more of a hobby as it complements my interests in slavery and fitness. My real job is at King's College London, I'm a senior researcher in slave studies. One of the things I've discovered is that there's a class of boys which are naturally inclined to be subservient and drawn to slavery. I'm quite sure you're a boy like that."

"What!" I look at him shocked. "What does that mean? I don't want to be a slave"

"Calm down Sam. I did't say you want to be a slave. If you were ever enslaved, you would be a natural. You would even find it a fulfilling endeavour and live a very content life like that."

"I don't understand" I say.

"Of course you don't. This is a lot to process. But think about your interests and desires. Now unless you tell me otherwise, everything I know about you leads me to believe that you're completely straight. Am I right?"

"Yes sir, I'm only interested in girls"

"And yet you get excited by young male slaves. Just a few moments ago your dick plumped up a bit when we were talking about your internet browsing habits. Tell me, have you ever climaxed while looking at those pages?"

"Yes" I say quietly, hanging my head in shame.

"Some people might say that's gay, wanking to pictures of naked male slaves. But I believe you had no interest in having sex with those boys, right?" Asks Luke.

"Yeah, I don't want to have sex with guys"

"I believe that Sam. However you are so excited by thoughts of slavery and being enslaved that you shoot a big load of cum."

"That doesn't mean I want to be a slave" I say defiantly.

"No, but it's something to think about, right?"

"I guess" I say.

"Another thing to think about. Why are you standing here naked in front of me, in a standard slave stance? Why did you bend over to show me your boy hole just because I told you to?" Luke sits there waiting for an answer.

"I don't know" I say quietly.

"I won't go into all the punishments and other indignities you've experienced here in the last few days. Do you think most ordinary boys would stand for any of that?"

"No sir" I answer.

"I think you're putting up with all of this because it lets you experience some of your slave desires in a safe space. The only other way to experience this is real life enslavement and that's a bit extreme don't you think?"

I nod in agreement.

"So now you have a choice to make, you decide if you want to continue."

"Ummmm" I say without knowing how to answer.

"You don't have to answer right now." Luke reassures me. "If you were to continue, things will change and we'll really have to treat you like a slave. Your interactions with Rex were problematic and the other slaves are growing suspicious. You might not realise it but you've been getting special treatment. There's cameras everywhere in the gym and I was monitoring your conversation with Rex. He's very confused about the sort of slave you are. That's why I went in to fetch you from the changing room and get you out of that difficult conversation."

"Thank you sir"

"Now for you to continue with this little experience in slavery some modifications will have to be made to you."

"What sort of modifications?" I ask.

"I'm not going to answer that. A slave doesn't get advance warning. Now I want you to think hard about this." Says Luke. "Today's Wednesday and I'm giving you two days to think about everything we've discussed. If you want to continue, meet me outside this gym Saturday at 9am. We won't be working out on Saturday. If you're here we'll properly start this adventure and you will need to free up the entire day. If you decide not to continue, that's fine. There's no hard feelings. Does that make sense?"

"Yes sir" I say.

"If you're not here on Saturday, I'll cancel the gym subscription and refund your father. We'll send him a note that the gym legally can't let you train here so he won't be disappointed in you or fault you in anyway. I don't want you to feel family pressure or have anyone else pressuring you to continue. This has to be purely your decision. That's fair, right?"

"Oh yes sir. Thank you sir."

"Good. Now you can go, if you decide to continue I'll see you Saturday morning."

I nod, turn around and exit Luke's office, still naked.


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