Ann Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Ann Ch. 06

... weights, and some equipment I hadn't seen before.

Through another door, we came to a locker room with a few showers. Not much, not fancy, but enough.

"Strip", Jenny said as she pulled her T-shirt over her head. Rosia was already naked and was taking her sports clothes from her gym bag. She put a heap on my part of the bench. Black and pink colors. I sighed silently - why was I such a grey mouse?

When I was naked, Jen and Rosie had dressed. Rosie took a very pink sports bra from the heap meant for me. I held my arms up and she helped me with it. My breasts were held in a very firm grip, and I found that I liked that.

"You like it?" Jenny asked.

I felt my tits, nodded, and said:

"Yes, but the color...".

"Never mind. Here is a black T-shirt to wear over it."

I took it with some relief. The leggings were black with narrow pink stripes and panels. Not that bad. They were the same design as Jen's and Rosie's - Jen had blue and Rosie had red. It stood to her hair.

I just had the shoes left. I opened the box and there they were - shoes in bright pink! I looked confused at Rosie. She smiled.

"You know, Jenny has the right to decide what we wear. I had the lady in the shop switch them out without telling you."

I made a deep sigh. Jenny wanted me pink. All right, Mistress decides. At least the T was black. And itching. There was a price tag inside, over my hip. I got hold of it and when I removed it, Jen noticed and said:

"Ooops".

I stared at ...

... her.

"I did not see pink colors when Rosie filled her bag this morning. Did you buy this?"

She looked at me.

"Who pays the piper calls the tune. I want your color here to be pink. Relax, it is just here. Never outside... much."

She handed me a water bottle with cold water. Pink.

I could live with that. I studied our outfits.

"We look like April, May, and June!"

Rosie laughed, grabbed my arm, and led me through the door to the big room. We were greeted by two women getting ready like us. They were very different - in fact, I couldn't find anything in common between them apart from that they were tall and smiled very kindly to me. Apparently, they knew Jenny and Rosie.

Rosie dragged me closer.

"This is Ann. Ann this is Bitch and Bimbo."

No shit Sherlock! Bitch was huge. I think her brother might be the guy from 'The Green Mile'. She was black, not brown, and built like a drop box. She had muscles, not fat. Her neck was almost as thick as her head. Her hair was crew cut, very short. I could tell that she was a woman by her breasts, but they weren't big, hidden under a black sports bra. She wore tight shorts and sported a nice six-pack. But she had a warm white smile that came from her eyes too, and gave me a big hug. It felt almost like bumping into a fridge.

Bimbo was the opposite in everything except the height and the smile. She had long blond hair - almost yellow-white. It was held in two braids, reaching down to the level of her nipples. Her ...