Personal Training by Bear

 

After the birth of her child, Pamela Lee decided to seek out help from a personal trainer to get herself back into her “Baywatch” shape.  She searched around and ended up deciding on the TV show host Kiana Tom as the right person to help get her back into shape.  She contacted Kiana and arranged for the training. 

 

Things went well for several weeks as Pam continued to lose what little weight she had gained while pregnant and began to regain some muscle tone and definition.  As Pam became stronger, Kiana began to push her more and challenge her with the workout schedules adding more difficult and strenuous sessions.  Pam finally felt that she was ready to begin auditioning for new shows, and planned to attend an audition for a show that was due to be cast and based in Malibu with a lot of beach work.

 

Pam arrived at the audition, and as she was walking in, ran into Kiana who had just finished her audition for the starring role.  The two passed each other in the reception lobby without a word, but the others in the room could feel some tension.  Pam went in and had her audition, and afterward headed for the gym for her afternoon session with Kiana.

 

Kiana was already there waiting for Pam, warming up and preparing the day’s schedule of events.  Pam went into the locker room and emerged dressed in the white bikini that she customarily worked out in at this private gym.  When Kiana noticed her she asked, “So how did you audition go today?” seeming genuinely interested in the answer.

 

“Piece of cake.” Pam answered shortly.

 

“Ready to get started?” Kiana questioned.

 

“Never more ready.” was the answer.

 

The workout began, but Pam’s heart wasn’t in it as she continued to think about Kiana trying out for the same role that she was after.  This caused Kiana to push harder for Pam to do more reps and maintain her form.  Pam was getting visibly agitated when finally Kiana said, “What’s wrong with you today?”

 

Pam dropped the weights she was holding and turned away from the floor to ceiling mirror to stand face to face with Kiana.  “I just can’t believe that you think that you are going to get that part.  I mean, what people want to see are established stars, not Asian wannabees.” 

 

“Well maybe the producers decided they wanted something else,” Kiana replied with a little anger.

 

“I’ll show you what they want,” Pam said and then proceeded to take hold of the bottom of her bikini top and pulled it off over her head, leaving her only wearing the small white bikini bottoms.  “Good old American T&A.”  She shook her shoulders slightly causing her breasts to jiggle taunting Kiana. 

 

“American?  You’re from Canada for you blonde bimbo, and besides, you couldn’t act if your life depended on it!”  Kiana responded.  “Besides,” Kiana copied the move that Pam had made just a few seconds earlier and removed the top of her metallic blue bikini, “I’ve got as much T&A as you, wrapped up in a more exotic package.  Where you look like any average tramp off the streets of Hollywood.”

 

Pam was getting more upset and she put her hands on Kiana’s exposed breasts, “You call these things tits.”  Kiana followed suit and placed her hands on Pam’s breasts, “More than these two bags of silicone.”  Both women began to slowly squeeze and manipulate the others breasts as they stared each other down, not taking their eyes off each other.  They were each getting slightly aroused since neither one was applying a lot of force.  Pam took Kiana’s nipples between her thumb and forefinger and began pinching and rolling them.

 

“Get your hands off of me,” Kiana said.

 

“You get your hands off of me first,” Pam replied. 

 

“You were the one who started this, you go first,” Kiana said more loudly.

 

“And I’m going to be the one who finishes it too,” Pam said as she released her hold on Kiana’s breasts and grabbing her wrists, swung her around so that she hit back first against the mirror, hitting her head.  Pam took hold of Kiana’s forearms and pressed her naked upper body against the trainer’s.  “So you want to compare chests,” Pam snarled, almost nose to nose with Kiana.  Kiana was powerless to fight back as Pam had her arms pinned against the glass wall and was pressing her weight against Kiana’s body.  Pam rubbed and ground her breasts against Kiana’s again giving both combatants a very strange feeling of excitement considering the situation. 

 

“Let go of me you bitch!”  Kiana yelled in Pam’s face.

 

“Ok,” Pam replied, and backed away from Kiana just enough to be able to use her knee to hit Kiana in the stomach, bringing a low grunt from the fitness beauty.  Pam released her hold and Kiana doubled over grasping at her midsection.  Pam glanced around quickly and spotting a towel on a nearby piece of equipment grabbed it and wrapped it around Kiana’s neck to choke her.  “Time for you to say goodnight,” Pam said as Kiana feel to her knees, her hands grasping alternately at the towel and Pam to try to release the pressure.  Pam straddled Kiana’s back as she continued to increase the tightness of the towel. 

 

Kiana was now face down flat on the floor, and her efforts to get free diminished until she put up no fight, having been rendered unconscious.  Pam took the towel off from around her neck and rolled her foe over onto her back.  “See, I told you that I know what America wants.  Maybe I can get you a part and we can do this again for the cameras.”  Pam laughed to herself.  Taking Kiana by the hair, she dragged her over to the cable crossover machine where she proceeded to tie Kiana’s wrists to the cables using some of the leather lifting straps that was lying around. 

 

Kiana was now spread eagle, in a vertical position as the weight on the cables lifted her upright her head lying limp against her chest.  Pam lifted her head and moved her hair to the side.  Looking at the face of the unconscious Kiana, Pam whispered, “Sleep well, you won’t need to be attending the second audition.”  And with that Pam strolled to the locker room stopping occasionally to look over her shoulder at Kiana.  Pam walked into the locker room and went directly into the showers.  “I can’t believe that bitch got her sweat all over me, now I smell like I spent a day down at the docks,” Pam chuckled to herself.  Removing her bikini bottoms, Pam began to lather up her body.  Stopping at her breasts she remarked, “Well girls, I guess we showed her whose boss.” 

 

Just at that moment the shower curtain behind Pam was ripped open and Pam turned around stunned to see Kiana standing there. 

 

To Be Continued