” Taylor jumped off the treadmill, sweat making her black outfit stick to her like a second skin, and hurried over to where Anya was hefting the heavy ball. She hadn’t done much strength training, preferring her exercise to just keep her trim and in shape enough for her lengthy concerts. She was a little concerned, because she saw little of the equipment usually used in pilates. They moved to standing exercises that had Taylor stretched out on one foot, both hands spread wide as she stared at her topless self in the mirror. But then wouldn’t she be looking at Taylor’s naked breasts? I’m going to start by having you put your arms down by your sides, yes? Let me know if this hurts.” Just like that, Anya started pressing down on Taylor’s back. Taylor couldn’t see, but she thought maybe Anya was using the heel of her hands.
” Taylor hefted the ball back, surprised by the way her arms burned. “Drink water now, Taylor,” Anya said, hefting a bottle with the Ultra Stretch logo on it towards the singer. “We rest for five minutes, then it’s time for Pilates, yes? She’d done a little pilates over the years, but wasn’t the strictest follower of it. Using both yoga poses and mat work exercises, Anya stretched Taylor’s arms, legs, and even her neck and back.
The author in no-way is claiming Taylor Swift is into girls, likes to exercise naked, and gets it on with random redheaded strangers. I’ll just turn around and no under-aged readers will slip past me when I’m not looking… Feedback is totally welcome on the C-S-S-A boards (either through PM or in the CSSA Feedback Thread), and in fact is encouraged, because the Author’s ego is quite fragile and he’d like to know someone out there thinks he’s producing something of some worth to someone. Soon Taylor was running, and sweat was running, too. But that made the medicine ball hard for Taylor, and Anya very quickly got a disapproving tone. She’d only been working with Anya for maybe half an hour or forty minutes, but she already felt like she’d gotten a pretty good workout. “Oh, good girl, darling-dear,” Anya said in approval, even as Taylor tried to cover her naked breasts. More than once, Taylor got a little electric thrill when Anya would brush against her nipples, or cup her butt through her shorts. Well, lesbian or not, Taylor was happy Anya was with her. Get naked for Anya.” Taylor hesitated for just a moment more, but then mentally shrugged. Hurry, hurry, before your muscles cool down.” Taylor got on the table completely naked, and lay face down. Suddenly, Anya was pouring a warm liquid over Taylor’s back, almost hot.
But again, if she did, he’d totally be down for it. Seriously, I’m THIS CLOSE to giving up, guys, so maybe a little “thanks” every now and then would help. My whole body still feels like it’s tingling, and it’s been 48 hours! The country starlet didn’t know if the room was air conditioned or not, but right now she was willing to bet it wasn’t. She kept having to wipe sweat from her brow to keep it out of her eyes. Of course, she wasn’t feeling like her whole body was tingling or anything yet, but she figured that came later. “Very good, for beginner, darling-dear,” Anya said at one point. ” Taylor was still sweating – was the heat on in this room? It helped to be naked save for her shorts and panties. She had the softest touch with her hands, and seemed to really like Taylor, too. She’d been gyrating about the room topless for more than an hour now, what would it hurt for Anya to see her naked? Taking a deep breath, Taylor reached down and yanked her short-shorts and the small pair of white panties hidden underneath them right off. She was surprised to find a bottle of water with a straw resting right beneath the face-pillow her head was resting in. But it felt good, and soon Anya’s hands joined them.
She was short, maybe coming up to Taylor’s nose at best, but something about her made Taylor smile. Trust me, I know what I’m doing.” “Okay,” Taylor said. Anya must have been able to tell, must have known, because the next thing Taylor knew, the short, redheaded girl was leaning over Taylor’s shapely butt, and inserting two fingers into Taylor Swift’s wet pussy. Taylor was more than primed and ready – her body reacted at once, her nipples going rock hard and her pulse skyrocketing. ” “Hush, darling-dear, just enjoy,” Anya said, pumping her fingers in and out of Taylor, slowly increasing her pace. ” Taylor exclaimed as a powerful little orgasm rocked her body. The first stretch made Taylor’s neck crack several times, and she cooed in relief as stress she didn’t know she had melted away. Then we move on.” “I want to move on,” Taylor said, smiling. ” Anya practically giggled aloud, hearing such a naughty phrase from Taylor Swift’s mouth, but she had a job to do, and she did it. ” Taylor screamed, the nerves in her pussy on overload. “Put the dildo inside me again,” Taylor said, her voice ragged. With the other, larger dildo still inside her pussy, every time Taylor ground her crotch against the table, it pressed deeper into her snatch, hitting raw nerves and driving her a little crazier. Taylor hadn’t even looked at her, unable to even open her eyes against the insane pleasure she was feeling, filled with two dildos.
She had a hint of an accent – somewhere eastern European, Taylor thought, but she couldn’t nail it down. There was just something about this woman that made Taylor Swift trust her at once. “Anya make you feel real good right now,” Anya promised. It had been far too long since she’d gotten laid, and her body needed this. It didn’t mater that Anya was a woman, that Taylor had just met, that Taylor didn’t even know Anya’s last name. Taylor writhed a bit on the bed, her head coming up out of the face-pillow, and the singer turned it to the side to gasp for breath as Anya continued to make her squirm. Taylor closed her eyes tight and tried to hold on as a powerful rush filled her blood, and what little remained of her stress seemed to melt away. With her head to one side, Anya rubbed Taylor’s neck and shoulder, keeping the singer held in place with a mere touch. Anya smiled back, but lifted Taylor’s head up and rubbed the back of her neck from below. With that, Anya reached down and touched Taylor’s clit. “Do not worry,” Anya said, gently brushing Taylor’s hair with her free hand. ” Taylor couldn’t respond to that, she just let Anya move down her body. The physical trainer pressed the dildo deeper into Taylor’s snatch, rubbing the starlet’s clit a little more, making Taylor’s pussy flood with juice. Quickly, Anya got the dildo all the way in, bottoming out inside the singer once more, and this time immediately withdrew it, making the younger girl squirm with sexual delight. ” Anya asked again, her finger resting atop Taylor’s clit. When Anya finally got the entire dildo inside her, Taylor was certain of only two things. Anya seemed to take forever to get back behind Taylor, stopping to fiddle with something.
But at the same time, all the pleasure she’d felt from the earlier anal intrusion was still there. Anya clearly knew her way around strap-ons, as she carefully eased her artificial penis inside Taylor with a gentleness no man could match. Anya pushed forward, a little faster, but nowhere near as fast as Taylor wanted – craved! Still, she bottomed out every time, driving as far into Taylor as she could. ” Taylor began to holler as every nerve in her ass seemed to radiate ecstasy with every thrust. All because some hot little redhead was pounding her ass with a strap-on dildo. Anya likes regular customers,” she said, reaching down to grab something under the table.