Private Lesson
by
Ronin

Muffy Somers was excited. She was going to get a free exercise session
from Janet Winters. Janet had offered to give the young blonde beauty a
free lesson if Muffy would come to her gym. Muffy could hardly refuse
the offer. If she had, Janet might begin to suspect that something was
wrong.
Janet was the foremost fitness instructor in the area. She was also
married to one of the most successful entrepreneurs in the tri-state
area. From one fitness club, his enterprise had grown into a chain.
David Winters had become very wealthy trimming the fat from thousands of
people. Janet had been one of his first employees. She was a strikingly
attractive woman, with hair the color of spun copper. Her body was fit
and trim. She moved with the sensuous litheness of a tigress. This was
his second marriage.
What Mrs. Winters did not know was that Muffy had designs on her
husband. Miss Somers, a daughter of the Winters’ neighbor, had gotten a
summer job at David’s office. The big blonde beauty had wasted no time
in getting the boss’s attention. When David’s excecutive assistant went
on maternity leave, Muffy filled in for her. She would flirt openly and
shamelessly with David. It was an open secret around the copier that she
was out to get him for herself.
Muffy found it amusing that she was seducing the husband of the woman
who was making her more attractive. So, here she was, dressed in a
scanty top and Daisy Dukes shorts, waiting outside the darkened gym.
Then Janet appeared at the door. She unlocked it and let the blonde in.
“Good, you’re here.” Janet said smiling, “Come in and let’s get
started.” She relocked the door behind her.
Muffy followed the trainer down into basement of the gym. Once there,
she saw a boxing ring. Janet took off the jogging suit she had been
wearing. Under it she wore a skimpy bra and a thong.
“We’re going to have lots of fun, tonight.” she told her student.
First, she had Muffy do some stretching exercises. Then, she produced
two pairs of boxing gloves.
“Are we gonna box?” Muffy asked.
“Believe me.” Janet assured her, “It’s a great way to get in shape. The
drills are very aerobic. Anyway, a girl should know how to defend
herself these days!”
Slightly hesitant, the blonde beauty put the gloves on, and climbed into
the ring. Janet started with the basics. She showed Muffy how to stand,
how to throw a left jab and a straight right. The left hook took the
young girl a while to master.
“There now.” said Janet, “I think we’re ready to box. Oh, by the way,
did you tell anyone about coming here?”
The big blonde beauty shook her head. “You told me not to. It would be
our secret.”
“That’s good.” the dark haired woman said, and promptly unloaded a right
cross to Muffy’s left tit. She followed up with a one-two to the
blonde’s pretty pan.
Muffy staggered, pitching to the canvas. In a second or two, she came to
enough to look up at her instructor.
“Wha- what happened?” the blonde asked.
The dark haired woman looked down at her pupil. “Oh, did I hurt you?”
she inquired, “I’m so sorry! Why don’t you stand up, and we’ll start all
over.”
She helped the younger woman to her feet. “Tell you what.” she
suggested, “It’s hot in here. Why don’t we take our tops off, and let
our bodies breathe? It’s just us girls here, anyway.” So saying, the
instructor launched an upper-cut to the blonde cutie’s titties. The
flimsy material stretched over Muffy’ impressive bustline was torn.
Muffy’s shirt hung in tatters off her magnificent body.
Janet looked at them with envy. Her own were pert and attractive, but no
comparison to Muffy’s pair.
“All right now.” Janet told her student, “Put up your guard. You don’t
want me to ruin your pretty face, do you?”
Muffy did as she was told, raising her gloves to protect her head. Janet
immediately unleashed a one-two combination to the big blonde beauty’s
bustline. Muffy staggered back, groaning.
“Hey, that hurt!” she exclaimed, “I don’t think I want to do this anymore.”
“Gee, that’s too bad.” Janet said as she drove her right deep into the
blonde girl’s mid-section. Muffy gurgled. and went to her knees. Janet
looked down at the stricken girl. A cruel smile played on her face. “The
lesson isn’t over ‘til I say it is, you little whore.”
A look of shock appeared on Muffy’s face.
“Oh yes.” Janet answered the girl’s unasked question, “I know what
you’ve been doing with my husband.”
Muffy shook her head.
“Don’t try to deny it.” the dark haired beauty continued, “I have
friends at the office.”
“OK, so I want your man.” Muffy declared, “I’ve got what men need.” She
stood up, hands on hips, proudly displaying her nubile young body.
“You won’t be so pretty when I’m done with you.” Janet decalared. She
kicked her younger rival in the stomach. Muffy gasped in pain. “I’m
gonna beat the living crap out of you.” The wife told her antagonist.
“We’ll see about that.” the younger woman replied. She rushed at Janet
like a charging bull, her leather-bound fists flailing at her opponent.
Like a matador, the mature beauty nimbly sidestepped the on-rushing
blonde, slipping her punches, and tagging Muffy with a stiff right to
the side of the head. Stunned by the blow, Muffy struggled to stay on
her feet. Janet closed in on her victim, hitting the blonde with a
flurry of body blows that drove her husband’s would-be mistress deep
into the ropes.
Janet hung her rival’s arms over the top rope. Then, began to bang away
at the big blonde beauty’s tits. The dark haired woman launched a
rolling barage of boob busters. The older belle chuckled as she whacked
her young rival’s bust to the left and right.
Muffy felt as if Janet was trying to knock her tits off her chest. The
dark haired beauty relished the pained expression upon the younger
woman’s face. She felt an orgasmic tingle as she drove punch after
ppunch into the girl’s soft stomach. Each blow elicited a grunt of pain
from the beauty queen.
Janet brought her right knee between Muffy’s silken thighs. The effect
on the young blonde was electrifying. She let out a heart-rending scream
of pain. After going up on her toes, her legs went numb, crumpling under
her. Only her arms held her up, as she dangled on the ropes.
Janet grabbed her opponent by the boobs, pulling Muffy from her
purchase. Muffy immediately went to her knees. She looked up into the
eyes of her boss’s wife, seeing only cruel satisfaction. The housewife
booted the secretary in the stomach. Muffy whimpered in despair. Taking
her by the hair with both hands, Janet pulled the big blonde beauty to
her feet. Muffy’s arms hung limply at her sides. Whatever will to fight
she possessed had abandoned her. Her chin was cradled in Janet’s glove.
It was the only thing that was holding her erect.
The blonde begged for mercy, but her entreaties landed on deaf ears.
With a tremendous gut punch, Janet sent her younger opponent to her
knees again. This time, the fitness instructor put the young blonde’s
head between her shapely, muscular thighs. squeezing them together.
Muffy felt as if her skull was going to implode. Janet grabbed Muffy
around the waist, pulling the young blonde upward. Muffy’s body was
inverted. She knew what was coming.
“Please no.” the blonde implored, “Don’t do that! NO! NO! NO!”
Janet merely chuckled. Abruptly, she dropped to the canvas. Muffy’s head
and spine were driven into the mat. As Janet released her, Muffy flopped
around like a dying fish. Janet stood above her with a cruel, mocking
smile upon her lovely face. She pulled the blonde girl’s briefs off,
leaving Muffy completely naked.
“The lesson for today,” said Janet, “is don’t screw with another woman’s
man.”