You’d worked for years to get out of this sick relationship with your controlling ex-girlfriend. I was hard. You had to trick her into taking the cage off. The you ran, naked, into the night. You’d been arrested but you managed to get free.

So you’d been horrified half a year later when she showed up in the city you’d moved to, at your gym. For a while she just smirked at you from across the room. After several weeks, she approached you while you were bench pressin and held the bar down on you so you were trapped.

“I’m not here to get you back, loser. See, you signed a contract. I own you for life. Just making sure you know that.” Then she kneed you in the crotch, very hard, and walked away. 

After that she left you alone for a while. You even met a girl. A nice, normal one. She liked how gentle and kind you were…

My Boxer Girlfriend

power-to-girls:

I’ve been dating Alexia, my girlfriend for over a year now. She has been the love of my life during all this time, She’s great. She
behaves like a leader, she has done martial arts since she was a child,
she is one of the feminist activists of the university, and she loves
me with madness. But
the bad thing, is that I’ve never known if I’m a real lesbian, the
truth is, that I’ve never enjoyed sex with her as I do with a man.

Over a week ago, the gym where she trains, prepared a sparring session, to prepare Alexia for a fight soon. His rival was a rookie boy of his own weight, named Davis. My
girlfriend was very confident, and a little cocky, she told me she was
going to knock out Davis still with the protective helmet on.

The day of the sparring arrived and the noob knocked out Alexia in 12 seconds. He left her unconscious in the ring, while the other guys on the gym laughed and recorded her. The worst thing about it … I got extreamly horny when I find out what happened.

The
following days to that have been hell for Alexia, they harass and Bully her every day, they don’t stop playing the video of the defeat, they imitate the way she fell to the ground, and they call her degrading names. Davis is now a kind of Hero in the gym, they call him “smasher of feminism”. I don’t know how Alexia is holding it.

I decided to go and talk to them directly, confront them so they would stop harassing my girlfriend. At first they laughed at me, so I went to talk to Davis in the locker room, but when I entered I found him naked in front of me.

His
penis was huge, and I could not stop looking at it, I began to explain to
him that I was Alexia’s girlfriend, and I needed him to stop
attacking her. The words came out little by little, I could not concentrate with Davis’s penis in front of me, until he interrupted me. -Take out your tits. He said, I looked at him without knowing what to say, -Take out your tits cunt. He repeated. -Yes Sir. I
answered while I took my tits out, he have slapped me around a little,
My boobs, my face and my ass, then I put my on my knees and I started to
suck his dick and balls, he fucked my face merciless. After
a few minutes of intense facefucking he took it out and started jerking
directly on my face, while I was offering my tits to him. He started to cum in my face and tonge, a huge load that made a mess. He fucked my face for a minute after that, and told me: -Now get out, but do not clean your face cunt. I got up, but before leaving, with a shame look in my face I said: -Thank you for putting me and my girlfriend in our place. He smiled and answered: -You’re welcome dyke. I
left the gym with all the guys looking and laughing at my cum covered
face, they took pictures and two of them actually slapped my ass. I supose that my relationship will be over when the guys show Alexia the photos of her girfriend cum covered by her bully.

cyberlok:

He said, she said.

What I’d said was: “Maybe dress a little sexy for this dinner. Laugh at his jokes. Be friendly but you don’t have to flirt with the guy. Well, only a little, if you feel comfortable”

What she’d done was trick me into trying chastity play “just for one night.” A night that has now lasted a week. Then she had friended him on Facebook, started flirting nonstop, eventually sending him lewd photos I had taken at her request (”just for us, babe”). Now here I was waiting in my boss’ car, locked in a cock cage, while my fiance dined with him, wearing the most scandalous dress I have ever seen. 

God, I wish I could jerk it.

Two Months Later

Somehow my fiance got the promotion despite not working there and never having held a job in the field. I was reassigned to be assistant on the project. As the most knowledgeable, I do the brunt of the work while they go to meetings and take the credit. The boss spends a lot of time in his office with the door closed, “consulting” with my fiance. Her feedback is…exuberant and…loud. 

I should know, since I lost my office and got reassigned to a small desk just outside my boss’ door. He claims I’m not a secretary but I noticed he let his go at the same time I was moved over. He calls me a ‘team player’ and a ‘good sport.’ He also sends me out for coffee or lunch orders. My fiance, meanwhile, dresses me in tight pants and shirts. I worry people can see my Cyberlok cock cage. Though mostly people seem to stare at (and slap) my ass. 

Unrelated, but people have been occasionally telling me to smile. (“Show us that pretty smile.” “A cute young thing like you should smile more. It will brighten the office.” “Smile, honey. That’s better”)  Weird. That’s never happened before. It makes me angry to be told what to do by random coworkers and strangers, but I still involuntarily smile when told. Even if it’s unnatural, it actually brightens my mood. My anger dissipates almost immediately. It’s so nice to see how much it makes them happy when I smile as instructed. I never made anyone or myself so happy when I was a supervisor, telling others what to do. I’m starting to wonder if I didn’t get the better end of the deal, after all…