Gym Mistress
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome 



'Who's the new 'Daddy' in this gym, a woman, but you call her Gym Mistress!'

Gym Mistress

Jay had been away for a while, it had been 6 months, and he was pleased to be
back home. He was a gas pipe engineer, not those small, piddley pipes you get
in your house, but the big pipes, the large pipes, the kind you can walk down
without having to bend over. He'd just finished a 6 month contract out in the
middle east, working at a refinery out in the middle of nowhere, literally, a
gas refinery plant out in the desert miles from anywhere. So yes he was more
than just a bit happy to be back home.

The first couple of days back had been the normal going around to see family,
catching up with everyone and what had been going on, drinking lots of tea and
being force fed lots of cake by his elderly Aunts. Everyone had noticed how
well he looked and how he'd grown, as his Aunts would say! In fact, he'd
bulked up, when he'd been away there was nowhere to go during his time off, so
all he did was to hit the gym and work those weights. The terminal plant where
he'd been had quite good facilities, from the mess hall where he ate and the
living accommodation was also good. There was a couple of small but well
stocked on site shops, barbers, cinema, even a coffee shop. But it was the gym
there that Jay spent most of his time.

It was well equipped and laid out, and run by one of the guys from the
refineries administration department. As Jay settled into his job there he
soon became a regular at the gym and made quite a few friends there. But even
before this job he had always been into his fitness, weights and pushing
himself at his own gym. So out there in the desert with nothing else really to
do the gym now became an even more important fixture of his day. But now that
he was back home he was, very, keen to get back to his 'home' gym and get some
more training done.

So with all the family seen and visited in the first couple of days the rest
of his time off, before the next overseas job, was all his. But there was
always the 'boss' who had a few things for him to do, even though Jay was 29
now he was still living at home, even if he went away for 6 months at a time
it was still home. His Mum had nagged him about getting all his washing
together and done, now that he was back and everyone was glad to see him that
didn't mean he could get away with not doing his chores, Mum's!

So after a bit of a sort out of his room, clothes and everything else there,
after putting some washing on, Jay packed his gym bag, sneaked passed his Mum
who was putting the kettle on, again, and headed off. It would be good to get
back there, see some old mates, get going on the weights and get all those
compliments, approvals and well dones about how'd he'd built himself up since
they'd all seen him last. If truth be told, like so many in his gym it was all
a bit of a posing and self-admiration game, getting everyone to say how good
you where, to get recognition for how strong you were and what 'you' could do.
To push yourself against the others in the gym, help each other, encourage
each other, but ultimately outdo each other as well.

The testosterone levels were always high, it was all about pushing your body
as hard as you could, proving yourself against the others there, making and
taking the mocking banter as well as the positive praise and comments from
your peers. This all culminated in the title 'Daddy of the gym' the unofficial
recognition that you were the best there, you were the 'Daddy!' That was of
course until someone else pushed themselves harder and took your title, but it
was all part of the game, the rivalry and the fun, but also and always the
very, very competitive way everyone was.

That was what his gym was like, and Jay enjoyed it down there, and today he
was looking to showing off, to be the main man, the Daddy of the gym, after
all he'd worked hard over the last 6 months, he deserved to be the number 1
down there! So it was with eager anticipation of all the great admiration and
praise that he was surly going to get on his return that Jay walked back into
the gym.

At first it was all good, lots of 'great to see you', 'glade your back',
'missed you mate' and all that. There was a few 'see you've been work out
while you were away' and 'looking good mate', but there was something that he
couldn't put his finger on almost as if something was different here, but
what?

Jay went and changed and came back out into the gym, it was an old fashion
place run by the same family for years, not one of these chain 'Fitness
Centres', no, this was a gym. The owner, Tony, had a brother who had a similar
place up in the city, another proper gym, Jay had always thought about going
up there one day but had never got around to it. But for now it was back to
'work', back to some gym work and pushing himself, hard, again.

Jay spent the next half hour or so warming up, getting back into it all, he
spotted for a couple of guys and got onto the weights himself, 'Ah, it was
good to be back.' The gym started to get busy, people came and went, they
moved about, stopped and chatted and soon and hour had gone by, but still
there seemed to be something different around here. Everything looked the
same, nothing different there, the people where the same, ok one or two new
faces, but that was it, nothing unusual in that, but still!

There was one thing that started to catch his eye, the women there, there had
always been women at the gym, and the faces where still the same, but there
was ... ... ... 'what was it?' Yes, that was it, a sense of quiet
satisfaction, of confidence, conviction, even smugness amongst the woman.
Jay's eyes moved from one woman to another and they all seemed to have this
'new look', strange?

About then Benny came along, he was a good friend of Jay's and the tall black
man's face beamed at the sight of his pal. The friend's reunion was soon
broken up by the appearance of Al, another friend and it was almost as if Jay
hadn't been away. The three of them, talked, laughed and told stories as the
friends caught up with their comings and goings over the past 6 months. They
even turned their hands to a bit of a work out as well, and now the
competitive side started to kick in, just like old times.

That was until Jay went and said "so who's the gym 'Daddy' around here now
then?" There was a sudden silence from his two friends and even from the
others within earshot of that comment. It was almost as if something wrong had
been said! "Come on lads, what wrong, who's the 'Daddy' round here now?" The
men still didn't answer, their eyes moved around as if uneasily, even
embarrassed with the question 'what the hell was going on here?' Jay looked
around and all those others he knew nearby were just the same, as Jay's head
scoured the area everyone looked away. No one wanted to look at him in case
they were asked the same question!

Jay was surprised at this attitude, why would no one answer him, it was as if
they were all scared of something or someone. Jay thought this was all too
stupid and his tone was now more demanding as he raised his voice "what is
wrong with you all, all I asked was who's the new ... ... " "Jay! SHHHHHHH!"
Benny grabbed onto his friend to shut him up and quieten him down, Al join
them as the two friends now realised they would have to be the ones to bring
Jay up to date with 'events!' "Look mate, things have sort of changed a bit
around here since you've been away, it's like this ... ... ... "

Benny and Al now recalled the main events of the past few months, up until
that time everything in the gym had been normal 'Blind' Joey had been the
Daddy, not that he was blind but just very, very short sighted. But everything
was normal until 'that' day that a new women arrived at the gym! She'd just
moved to the area and needed a gym to go to, so had picked this one, and from
the moment she turned up she'd turned heads. All through her registration and
induction the men there, and some of the few women who were already members
had been captivated by her. It wasn't necessarily her looks, but how she
looked.

The woman had the most incredible body, she was big, strong, muscular, she'd
obviously spends hour upon hour in a gym, somewhere, having worked, developed,
trained and built her body up. During the first couple of sessions here some
of the more braver men, and gym romeo's, had managed to get a word with her.
She wasn't that talkative but it got out that she had done some competitions,
and when she hit the weights her prowess as a powerlifter could easily be
seen.

Then during her next few visits she seemed to loosen up a bit and talk a bit
more, she even gave Benny and a couple of the other lads some pointers about
their stance and lifting techniques, and she knew her stuff. Then things
started to change a bit when she asked about this 'Daddy' thing that she'd
heard mentioned in the gym. When it was explained, the strongest man there,
the one who worked the hardest and all that, she replied "maybe there should
be a change then as I'm the strongest and the hardest here, I should be the
'Daddy!"

This was met with laughter until those gathered around realised, she was
serious! Also there had been 'Blind' Joey, who was not best pleased, he wasn't
the sort of man to push his weight around, but he was the 'Daddy' and if
another man come alone who could prove he was stronger, trained harder and was
better, then he was happy with that. After all that was just how things were
here, but a woman! 'No! That wasn't going to happen.'

Joey had stood up to the woman, literally, after all he was the 'Daddy', he
had the responsibility to make sure everyone here, especially the new people,
knew that and respected it. But when she had looked him up and down and said
"not impressed boy, you've just lost your title I'm taking over" the normally
mind mannered Joey lost it. He when into a bit of a rant at the woman, he
bellowed and yelled, pointed his finger in her face and even prodded her in
the chest with that finger. That was the thing that he shouldn't have done,
that's what everyone now thought, that prod followed but him shouting at her
and THUD!

The woman sent Joey staggering backwards as she shoved her two hands into his
chest. The woman's pushed, slammed and had sent the man, the 'Daddy' off his
feet and hurtling backwards. When the embarrassed man had got back to his feet
and then came at her, it had been a horrible thing. The woman had beat the man
badly, she'd dropped him to the floor, hammering his body and breaking the
man. The rest of the men had just looked on in pure shock as this woman, this
powerful female had destroyed the gym Daddy, and so easily! With Joey out cold
she had then left, turning to the still ogling audience "I'm the 'Daddy' now,
but you'll call me Mistress or else!"

Over the days that followed there had been anger in the gym when the news of
what had happened to Joey had got around, and when the woman came in next
there where some that wanted a 'chat' with her about all this. On the first
day of the new gym Mistress' rein four men had been put down by her, their
'chats' hadn't gone well. On the next day another four, including Benny and
Al, were also on the receiving end of a chat with the new gym Mistress, as she
imposed her will onto the gym. The day after that only two men decided to try
and sort this out, with no success, then lastly one man tried to sort this all
out, that one was particularly bad as he was taken away in an ambulance. The
accident report book said it had been a mishap with some of the large weights,
and no one was going to argue with that description of 'event's'! He'd been
the last man to stand up to the new gym Mistress, and apparently he was due
out of hospital shortly.

So as Benny and Al finished their round up of what had been going on a stunned
Jay couldn't believe his ears "so there it is, we have a gym Mistress now and
take our advice don't mess with her, even you will regret it." Jay still
didn't believe all this, "Gym Mistress what a load of crap, a woman in charge
here, what shit!"

Just then there was a voice from behind the men. "Do you have a problem with
women being in charge?" Benny and Al went silent and the looks on their faces
told Jay his friends knew that voice, then the same voice broke the silence
"well? I asked a question!" Jay turned around to see who this woman was,
behind him and sat down on a bench a little way away was a woman, and one he
didn't recognise 'was she this so called gym Mistress?'

The woman was young, much younger than Jay had imagines from the story he'd
been told, she stood up as if now doing what Jay was doing, examining the
'opposition.' She was dressed in a pair of dark gym boots, then long socks up
to her knees, a pair of shorts that fitted tightly on her due to her well
developed and strong looking legs and thighs. She wore a big baggy old green
sweat top with the words 'I can bench press your boyfriend' in bright yellow.
'Well that tells you something' Jay thought, but it was her face that caught
his eye, he was young and the more he looked the younger she became.

He couldn't tell just how old, or young she was, if she was early to
mid-twenties he would have been surprised, but then again she might well be
that, but again she could be a lot younger, he wasn't sure. She looked good
and had long brown hair that was tied into platted pigtails with pink bow at
each end, but it was her eyes big, bold and dark, they stood out so much. The
woman then pulled off her sweat top and 'OH!' Jay was taken aback by how she
looked, 'God she looks strong, maybe there was something in all this he'd been
told?'

She wore a tight dark vest top and by the looks of her she was now ready to
start her workout, but it was her body, it was big, strong and looked as if a
hell of a lot of work had gone it to it. Those broad shoulders, her sturdy
arms, full chest, all where large, muscle filled, defined and solid areas of
female strength and muscle. Although he couldn't see he reckoned her abs must
be just as draw dropping as the rest of her.

The woman dropped her sweat top, went over to the weights bench in front of
her, she picked up a couple of the large round weights, as if testing them out
and selected the large one, then walked over to Jay. Just in front of him she
stopped "you still haven't answered my question, 'Do you have a problem with
women being in charge'?" Jay looked down at the woman, he was much taller than
her, ok she was very well built, to say the least, but he knew what he could
do, what he was capable of and she was only a woman and those stories
'bullshit!' "Put it like this I don't like it when a woman thinks she ... ...
" THUD! OOOOUUUHHHHH!

The woman didn't wait, she'd already made up her mind about this 'man', she'd
thrusted the heavy weight straight into Jay's gut, catching him by surprising
and using the force of the metal object to send the man staggering backwards.
He went a bit too far back and knocking into one of the benches that where all
around and fell, triped over it THUD! Landing straight on his arse and causing
a snigger from the dozen or so men around in that area, including Benny and
Al.

The woman smirked at the man on the floor, she'd made her point, then turned
and went to replace the weight back where it should go. Jay on the other hand
was not impressed he was fuming and hurt, well his pride had been dented, so
that counts the same. It only took a second for the big man to push himself up
off the floor, within a couple of large steps he was behind the woman, who was
bent over putting the weight back as Jay reached out for her. There was an
intake of breath from the men now watching closely, Al went to say "No ... ...
" But it was too late, as Jay went to grab onto the woman and pull her around
THUD! OOOFFFF!

The man, in his anger, had failed to think about or remember about the mirrors
that were on the walls, it was almost impossible not to be able to see any
part of the gym, even if you back was to it. The woman, even though leaning
over to place the weight down, had been watching in the mirror to her front,
she'd seen Jay came to her, she'd seen the look on his face and she'd seen his
arm come out to grab her. So she did something about it, after all 'she'
wasn't going to let him get away with even thinking he could do that, to her!

The woman, had dropped the weight, come up quickly and drove her arm
backwards, driving her elbow into the man's gut just as he got to her. She
felt his hard stomach, a sign he was strong there and well developed. But so
were her arms and she'd thrown that arm back sharply aiming to hurt the man,
which she most certainly did! Jay had the air driven out of him by the blow,
he'd not been prepared, so being caught so easy by her was both painful and
embarrassing.

As he bent over and caught his breath the woman turned around, pleased to see
that she'd got him just right, but that wasn't it, not by a long shot, she had
more to show this 'man!' The woman's strong hands came down onto his shoulders
THUD! The bent double Jay felt that and wondered what was ... ... WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! Three sharp blows followed, three well placed knees that came up
hard and pounded into the man's gut once more taking him by surprise and now
really hurting him.

He coughed and spluttered still trying to get his breath 'and once he had he
would ... ... ' WALLOP! OOOHHHHHH! There was a slight pause after the third
knee had gone in, and the man had thought she had finished, but he was wrong.
She'd 'warmed him up' and now brought her leg right back and thrown it even
harder into him for the fourth time. The last blow had much more power behind
it and as if to show him 'just' how strong she really was the force of that
last 'knock' had taken Jay off of his feet, driving him up and forcing all the
air out of him.

The blow not only sent him up and off his feet back backwards as well, as he
tumbled, and now desperately trying to take in air at the same time, his arms
went out and flapped around in an attempt to try and steady himself. For a
second he thought he might be able to just catch himself and get back onto his
feet rather than fall, but SMACK!

But the woman had other plans, as he so ungracefully staggered backwards the
woman gave him a hand, well a clenched fist, a shocking backhand across his
face as he tumbled back, so insuring that he would end up on the floor. The
blow was another demonstration of her strength as the force of that hit not
only ensure Jay would fall back, it was strong enough to spin the man around
and make him go down face first. There was one of those benches there and as
Jay fell, spin around he was dropping, falling down towards the bench. The
woman's only disappointment was the man's quick reactions, his hands went
forwards onto the bench and stopped himself from falling straight onto his
face 'PHEEEEWWW! That was close!' The disappointment was clear on the woman's
face as he'd in fact saved himself, she would have enjoyed seeing his face
smash into the bench.

THUD! AAAARRRRRHHHHH! There was just a second from the moment Jay had fallen
and saved himself from hitting the bench to the sudden pain that now gripped
him at the bottom of his spine. This unexpected and very burning pain was of
course caused by the woman, as the man had fallen and surprised everyone that
was watching with his quick reaction, even himself, the woman had not been
impressed, she was even annoyed he'd saved himself.

The sight of the falling man had made her grin in anticipation at his fate, as
she'd seen the bench he was heading for, but now after saving himself she just
wanted to hurt him and make him suffer. She leapt on him, well onto his back,
as he was almost in a press-up position the woman found her target easily,
she'd jumped up and came crushing down on his lower spine. Dropping,
squatting, sitting, pounding his back and making the man scream out in pain.
As she came down and sat on him, his cries filled the gym, now everyone knew
'something' was happening, his body jolted from the harsh blow to his lower
back and as his arms flapped around she grabbed onto them. Her grip was very
strong, there was no escape, with her sat there behind him on his back and her
strong hold on his arms she now wrenched her arms backwards as if on a rowing
machine CRUNCH! ARRRRRRRRHHHHHH!

Again the gym was filled with the sound of pain, hurt and injury! There were
more cries and sound of a back being 'manipulated' but not in a good way. The
woman leaned back, pulling the man back with her and adding to his agony, it
was torture for Jay, the pain was almost unbearable, as she carried on pulling
him backwards. He tried so desperately to hold on as she held him in that
position for what seemed like an eternity, until, OOOOWWWHHHH! There was a
great sigh of relief as the strong hold and backbreaking pulling was suddenly
no more, the woman had released her hold on him and had got off of his back.

'Was it all over?' For the man the sense of relief was probably the most
satisfying and perfect thing he'd ever felt, as it ended his torment, from the
horror of pain to the delight of relief in a split second. But he only had
another split second to enjoy this felling as OOOWWWW!

There was a sudden pain at the top of head, caused by the way the woman had
seized him, grabbing a hand full of his hair and yanking him up, this 'might'
be why he felt the pain. As she brought the bedraggled and injured man upward
she greeted him with a knee into his chest, pounding him hard making him feel
as if she was going to break him some more with her thundering strikes. It
wasn't so much the fact that he was being beat up by someone stronger, that
would have been alright, just about, if it wasn't for the fact that 'she' was
a woman, and someone much younger than him as well!

The young woman carried on and slammed her powerful fists into Jay, hammering
him, hurting him, breaking him, as well as subduing and beating him into
submission. She could see his defeat, his capitulation in his eyes, the look
she'd seen in other men's eyes before, the nervousness, the fear, the panic
and finally his surrender. It was all there for her to see, there was no need
for words. She took Jay down onto his knees so now even the shorter woman was
looking down on him. As he knelt before her she still let her damaging fist
thunder into his damaged body, because she could and wanted to. She took him
down to the floor, his body bruised and injured, his face bloody and hurt, his
macho image shattered, his male ego destroyed and the final humiliation was
still to come.

When she had pummelled him down to the floor the woman stopped, her bombarding
fists ceased raining down onto him, there was a slight pause as she walked
around him as if looking, studying and weighing up her choices. Those that
looked on had not seen anything like this since Blind Joey had made his
mistake with the gym Mistress. Now it was Jay's to make his mistake, which had
been made and now it was up to the woman to make his defeat something
'special!'

Then when she'd had a good look and made her decision she quickly stepped
forward, the hurt, frightened and shocked Jay felt a sudden powerful grab. The
woman moved her hands a bit, to make sure she had a good grip and HHHUUUUUUU!
There was a loud groan as the woman pulled the large man up off of the floor,
she quickly moved into a squat position and held the man there on her knees,
she rolled him into a better position ready for her next move. Both Benny and
Al were stunned 'surly she wasn't going to ... ... ?' 'Yes she was!'

There was a loud grunt, a straining of teeth, a face screwed up and pulled,
then the woman's powerful arms, gripping tightly onto Jay, shot upwards onto
her chest, still holding the man, then even further up she went. The rest of
her body followed as she now stood tall and lifted the man high above her head
'Oh God!'

The woman's feet wobbled a bit as she steadied her position, talk about
'benching your boyfriend', she'd not just bench pressed him, she'd lifted him,
used the man instead of a set of weight. Maybe not the best move, the best
'clean & jerk' but that didn't matter, she'd lifted him above her and after
this Jay would be the jerk!

With the move complete and all those in the gym now around watching in awe of
this woman in what she had just done, she now dropped the weight, she dropped
Jay. The man came crashing down like a dead weight and hit the ground in front
of her, there were no mats there to cushion his fall so it hurt, which only
amused her as he called out in agony when he slammed into the floor.

Being lifted by the woman was Jay's final humiliation, his defeat at the hands
of this woman was now etched deeply into everyone's mind who was there,
forever. The woman that had beat up then lifted a man over her head, people
would be talking about this one for years to come. All of this Jay knew, but
just now he was concentrating more on his broken and hurt body.

He lay there, close to tears on the floor for a minute, maybe five or it could
have been ten, he didn't know or really care. His head toppled to the side and
his eyes opened a bit, then they started to focus and what he saw, shocked but
somehow didn't surprise him. There was stood the woman, looking down at him, a
smile on her face, but with her was his friends Benny and Al. The men were
either side of her as she stood there, hands on hips looking strong, dominant
and powerful. Both men were on their knees next to the woman, Al's hands where
on the woman strong legs and he worshipped her and kissed her thigh, as for
Benny he was also in submissive mode, the taller man was running his hand up
and down her large powerful arms. He too was in awe of her and kissing her
well-developed muscular arms.

The woman smiled "back with us are you?" Had he been out? He couldn't
remember. The woman brushed aside the attention of the two men and went over
to Jay, reaching down and hauling him up onto his feet for her to inspect.
'Yes she'd made a good mess of him' so that pleased her. Jay knew now all that
he'd been told was true, this woman indeed the new 'Daddy', the Mistress of
the gym.

So he had to acknowledge this and her, he didn't want to have to go through
all that again, so looking up at her "your ... ... you're the Daddy, you're
the Gym Mistress I know that now." There it was done!

But surprisingly the woman looked confused and then there was laughter and a
smile "you silly man, I'm not the Gym Mistress, that's my Mother!" Jay was
gripped by a very horrible feeling, and just then "yes that's right, 'I'm' the
Gym Mistress!" There was a new voice, a female voice and now a second woman
came out of the corner of his eye and stood next to the woman who had beat him
so badly.

Jay looked at this second woman an older woman, she was taller than the
younger one, she was broader, she looked stronger and her arms where even
bigger. This other woman, the Gym Mistress was an older version of the girl
and he could now see the Mother & Daughter likeness. The gym Mistress, as Jay
now knew who she was, was dressed in pair of white and grey tight legging and
a matching crop top, she had longish blond hair, dyed blond hair that was
obvious, but it was how much bigger than her Daughter she was that Jay noticed
the most.

If the younger girl could beat him to a pulp and lift him over her shoulders,
what could this older, bigger woman do? "Mum this guy doesn't think that women
should be in charge!" The Gym Mistress' face went very stern now "is that so",
she stepped closer to Jay "you and I need to sort this out the don't we" she
reached down, Jay was froze with fear as the Gym Mistress' hand came out
towards him and grabbed him ... ... !