The Little Girl and the Weight Trainer - Chapter Four

-by Alvo Torelli, September, 2018

(If you need to start at the beginning of this story - please go here. )

Chapter Four: When a daddy just can't keep up.

Despite the fact that Daniela, who had clearly overdone the 'exercise to get over your soreness exercise,' could barely walk after her Saturday morning exercise session with daddy, the two managed to drag themselves away from daddy's comfy bed, get cleaned up, dressed and go have breakfast together - a rare treat for a Saturday morning.

"Princess," daddy said seriously after he'd put a nice hot toaster waffle on Daniela's plate, "we have to talk about your, ah, exercising."

"Oh gosh, daddy!" Daniela said, "I don't think I can exercise again so soon. I'm too sore! Can't you wait a little bit?"

Daddy had to close his eyes and count to ten. How could he be having this conversation with his pretty, innocent little nine-year-old? "No, Dani, that's not what I meant."

"You don't want to exercise with me, daddy?" Daniela asked. Her pretty green eyes went wide and her lower lip quivered.

"No, no, baby - Jesus, this is all going wrong," daddy said. "Let me try again."

"I really like exercising with you, daddy," Daniela said in a soft, plaintive voice, casting her eyes down and the biting her lower lip.

"Oh Jesus," daddy said, then rushed on, trying to get control over the conversation. "Baby, look - you need to understand. I understand how much you like the kind of exercise we were doing, and, well, you're really good at it too. But baby, you're too young! You're not... Oh damn it, don't look at me like that. Okay, okay - I get it. You need to exercise. So, I guess..." Daddy took a deep breath. "Fine. I'll exercise with you, I will."

"Oh gosh, daddy! Yeah. Can we exercise like the last time - with the belt?"

"Oh Jesus," daddy sighed and put his face in his hands. "Yes, baby, if that's what you want. But listen to me, Dani, you have to understand something. You can't exercise with any other man, or boy! You just can't. It's hard to explain, but daddy can't stand the idea of you exercising with another guy!" Daddy got more animated as he continued. His face started to get red and his eyes burned into Daniela. "No other men! Do you hear me, Dani, do you? None!" He was practically shouting at the frightened little girl.

"Okay, daddy, I promise," Daniela said weakly.

"Not even babysitters!"

"Yes daddy, I promise."

"Fine!"

Daniela and her daddy fell quickly into a routine: a nice long fuck or two in the morning, while Mavis was off at her exercise class, then a quickie at lunchtime and if at all possible an evening romp on Daniela's bed while Mavis was off to the club. And Daniela would have taken more, if she could get it.

Halle Fortney did his best, he really did. But he just couldn't keep up. By Friday morning he knew he was, figuratively and literally, fucked. By the following Monday noon, home from work for a quick lunchtime 'workout,' as he'd told the Executive VP, and as he'd promised his insatiable daughter, Halle knew he couldn't keep up this pace. It wasn't just that Halle had to have sex with Daniela practically every time he turned around - it was that she insisted on having such energetic, wild, passionate sex - well, fine, it was incredible, mind-blowing sex - but it was exhausting. The child was a tiger and the more Halle let his natural desires to dominate and control come out of the deep hole he'd stuffed them into, the better the little girl liked it.

But it wasn't sustainable. Sneaking around the house when Mavis was home was an issue. Getting the time for a long lunch was a problem - Halle had an intensely busy work schedule - and then he was completely exhausted for the second half of his work day. But the biggest problem was simply that Dani's energetic exercise regime was going to kill him.

And so here Halle was, Thursday night, thrusting hard and fast into Daniela's ridiculously tight pussy, as she moaned and fought against the ropes that held her ankles and wrists back against the headboard of her bed, wriggling to and fro underneath him. Sweat dripped from his forehead into the child's blonde hair and onto her upturned, beatific face. Halle was desperate for release. He'd been pounding away at Dani for at least thirty minutes! He glanced at the clock beside her bed and saw that it was nearly midnight. Oh god, he was going to have to start this all over again - another day of trying to keep up with the 'exercise' needs of a nine-year-old submissive nymphomaniac.

"Oh daddy! Daddy! Ohhhh!" the little nymphomaniac moaned out in her little girl voice. And that, combined with the sight of her body bound tight, legs spread wide, with his impressively large cock half embedded into her little twat, was finally the trigger Halle needed.

"Oh jeez, oh god, yes, yes, FUCK!" Halle cried out and his balls finally, mercifully, released another load of hot cum into Dani's bound little body. He collapsed on top of her, barely able to breath as she continued to thrash and quiver beneath him.

A few minutes later, after his cock had shrunk and slipped from its tight embrace, Halle's heartbeat and breathing were back to normal and Dani was no longer thrashing, Halle managed to whisper, "Dani? Baby, I know I promised, I know I said I'd take care of your exercise needs, but, baby, I can't. I can't do it on my own. It's too much, baby."

Daniela gave a sniffling gasp. "You don't want to exercise with me, daddy? Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry daddy! Please! Oh gosh, daddy, am I too fat?"

"Oh jeez, no, baby! You're perfect and you didn't do anything wrong. I just can't keep up with you, sweetie. I can't exercise with you this often. I still want to, but not so often, I can't keep up."

"But daddy, I need to exercise! You don't understand. I have to. Please."

"Oh jeez, baby - I'm sorry. I'll think of something, I promise."

"Daddy?" Daniela asked very quietly a few minutes later, after daddy had managed to untie her ankles and wrists. She cuddled against daddy and the little start he gave told her that he'd drifted off to sleep, again.

"Uh, what baby?"

"Do you still exercise with Mavis? I mean, it's okay, I just wondered." Daniela's little voice trembled.

"No, baby, I save all my exercise for you these days."

There was a long pause before Daniela whispered again. "But doesn't Mavis really like to exercise, like we do?" she asked. "I thought that's why she was always going to all those exercise classes every day."

There was another long pause before Halle whispered, "Oh, shit."

Mavis drove Daniela to the weight trainer at noon the next day, Friday, complaining all the way that it was such a terrible inconvenience for her. Daniela knew better than to point out that it had been Mavis's idea to force her to go to the weight trainer in the first place.

"Dani!" Patti Hyson declared with a large, genuine smile as she saw Daniela enter her office at Patti's Weight Training Facility. "I've been looking forward to seeing you again. And look at you! Oh my god, I think you've lost ten pounds! You're gorgeous!"

Daniela beamed in the praise from the nice lady. Why couldn't Mavis be nice like this? The though of Mavis took the smile from her face, and the words Mavis spoke made her want to shrink into the corner.

"Ten pounds, that's absurd!" Mavis snorted. "She's still a fat little piglet. It's disgusting. I'm really considering demanding our money back."

All of the cheerfulness fled from Patti's face and she visibly had to bite back the retort she obviously wanted to throw in Mavis's face. With difficulty, she managed to state, "Yes, as you well know, Ms Pemelton, we have a one hundred percent money back guarantee if you are not completely satisfied, but not until after the third treatment - as you know." The tiny woman stared down Mavis without a twitch.

"Well, of course," Mavis finally said. "But I can't imagine that you're going to turn this cow into a swan! I have yet to see her break a sweat! But really, I have better things to do than stand around here all day. I'll pick her up in an hour."

"Two hours," Patti said coldly. "You may pick her up in two hours when she'll be ready to go home."

Mavis tried to stare Patti down, but she was no match for the small woman. "Fine!" she snapped and then she stormed out.

With Mavis finally gone, Patti's smile was back out in full force, and Daniela's disposition quickly warmed to match it. "Oh Dani," she said, "You really do look wonderful. So much curvier! I can tell - you found out what your favorite exercise is. Didn't you?"

Daniela blushed bright red and Patti had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing out loud.

"It's okay, sweetie," Patti chortled. "But tell me, who are your exercise partners?"

Daniela's eyes went wide. She wasn't sure she should tell Patti who she was exercising with. But the lady was so nice and she really wanted someone to talk to, so she overcame her reticence. "Uhh, well, mostly daddy," she said. "Also my babysitter once, but daddy got really mad and said I couldn't exercise with any other boys."

"Your daddy is the only one you exercise with?!" Patti said with real shock. "Oh sweetie, that won't do, that won't do at all! Oh gosh, Dani, one man can't possibly.... Oh my, what are we going to do?"

"Uhh, it's okay..." Dani said shyly, still blushing, "I mean, well, daddy does the best he can - he tries really hard! But, I guess he gets kind of tired. He's really really nice and I know he's doing the best he can!"

"Oh, sweetie," Patti said, "let's go to the treatment room. I'll think of something." She took Daniela by the hand and led her towards the treatment room at the back. "Hmm," she said, "did your daddy really say 'no other boys?'"

Mavis Pemelton looked at Daniela with annoyed suspicion as they drove home from the weight trainer's gym. "Why are you so rosy and happy!?" she snapped.

Daniela just turned her face to look out the widow of the car, so that Mavis wouldn't be able to see her pleasant smile. Her little kitty still tingled in the nicest way! Gosh, she thought. Who knew that you could have so much fun exercising really hard with a couple of nice ladies? It was almost as good as daddy and his big cock! Almost.

A small chuckle escaped Daniela's pretty young lips as she thought of the present Patti had given her just before Mavis had come to pick her up. "Just in case," Patti had said with a smile.

Halle took another long lunch on Friday, even though he knew Daniela was at the weight trainer with Mavis and wouldn't need his 'services.' His secret guilt gnawed at his soul, but he had something important to do and he overcame it. With luck this would be the last time he had to sneak away from work! Halle had come to the conclusion that he couldn't handle Dani's needs on his own - he was close to losing his job, he was losing weight he didn't have to lose and he was constantly exhausted. It didn't help at all that Mavis was on a tear about being responsible for Daniela during the day. She wanted rid of the child and she repeatedly told Halle that Daniela didn't like the club. The final straw for Halle was thinking about Dani at the club, alone, with all those men and boys about! The thought of what she might be doing drove him crazy - even though she'd promised not to exercise with any other boys, and he believed her. She was such a sweet child. No, Halle knew he had to do something and there was only one thing he could think of.

Staring hard at the gawky teen boy, Ray Tibbets, Halle was barely able to control his emotions. They sat in Halle's car in the parking lot of a restaurant. This wasn't easy. Halle stared down the motherfucker who had defiled his little girl! He wanted to throttle the boy. But he needed him. Ray Tibbets was the only other person who knew about Dani and her 'exercise.' He was the only male Halle could think of to help him with his little problem. But Jesus, he still wanted to smash the boy's pimply face.

"So, here's the deal, Ray," Halle said quietly. "I know you fucked my daughter - you degenerate little shit."

"Oh shit! Ah, no way, man, no way..."

"Fucking shut up, asshole! I know what you did! Don't try to deny it. You fucked her. You fucked her twice. So here's how it's going to go down. You're going to come to my house and you're going to babysit Dani every fucking weekday! You'll be there at nine and you'll stay until six. I'll pay you twice the going rate for babysitting, but you will be there every fucking day. And you'll babysit from noon to five on Saturdays too. Starting tomorrow!"

"But, but... why?" Ray Tibbets managed to croak out.

"Because you're going to fuck her, that's why. You're going to 'exercise' with Dani, whenever she wants, as much as she wants, and any way that she wants. You have no idea. And if you don't completely satisfy her, in every way, I'm going to fuck you over - got it? How would you like the police to know you've been fucking little girls, eh? No, forget that, how would you like it if I cut off your balls?!" Halle was red in the face as he yelled at the teenaged boy.

"Whoah, man, you can't... Okay, okay, fine. I'll do it. But wait, wait - I can't do it in the morning. I have classes, man - I gotta go to summer school in the morning. I can't come until noon."

"Fuck your summer school, shit head!" Halle said. "I need a babysitter - I can't have Dani down at the club with Mavis in the morning. Who knows who might... Fuck that. Fuck your summer school."

"No, man, you don't understand, I need those classes. Look - maybe my sister would take the mornings - if you're really gonna pay double. She could stay with Dani in the morning and then I'll come over in the afternoon and... well, you know... uh, I can exercise with her. I mean, she is really... Please, come on, I gotta have those classes."

Halle had to think about such an arrangement, but he quickly realized that if Dani spent less time with the asshole, but still got the exercise she needed, it would be easier on him. "Fine. If you can get your sister to do it, it's fine. But listen to me, you little shit: if you hurt my girl, in any way, I will pull your tongue out through your asshole! Did you get that? I mean it."

"Christ, man, yes!"

"Good. Dani will be waiting for you at noon tomorrow. Don't fuck this up, motherfucker! Now get the fuck out of my car! Be at my house at noon tomorrow!"

Daniela was thrilled with the new arrangement. Every morning Mavis was off to the club gym for her exercise class, which gave Daniela a nice morning with daddy and his really big cock. Then Mavis was gone almost all day, shopping, getting her hair and nails done, or hanging out with her rich new friends at the club. Daniela got to enjoy a whole, long afternoon with the babysitter boy. His cock wasn't as nice as daddy's, but it was pretty good and he was getting better and better at using it. He got even better once she convinced him that she really did like being tied up when they exercised. And besides, Ray could keep getting hard way more times than daddy could, so she got way more exercise.

But nearly as good as getting access to Ray as her daily, afternoon exercise partner, was getting to know his bubbly, cute, fifteen-year-old sister, Arya Tibbets. They were almost instantly the best of friends - although Daniela didn't immediately choose to let Arya know that she was exercising with her brother all afternoon. Daniela thought Arya was so sweet and kind and, well, really cute. There was just something about the girl! She couldn't stop thinking about exercising with Arya, like she'd exercised with the two nice ladies at Patti's Gym.

Arya didn't seem too interested in exercising, but after two days of Daniela's constant wheedling she gave in and said she'd give it a try. She was surprised when Daniela grabbed her by the hand and led her towards her bedroom instead of the yard or the exercise room in the basement. But she dutifully sat on the edge of Daniela's bed, wondering what sort exercise they could be doing in the midst of so many stuffed animals, pink bedcovers and boyband posters.

The next thing Arya knew she was flat on her back on the soft bed, with the little girl on top of her, pressing her down and kissing her - hard. Where the hell did little Dani learn to kiss like that? Oh gosh, Arya thought, even as she fought her surprise and panic, Dani really knows how to kiss! Dani was way better at kissing than the three or four boys Arya had allowed to push her up against the wall at school or the back of the diner. And the way Dani was playing with Arya's sensitive, small nipples was so much better than the way the boys had tried to paw at her until she pushed them away. Oh! God, she didn't want to push Dani away. She wanted to put her arms around Dani and pull her closer and... oh, oh, Dani had her fingers inside Arya's panties and the little girl knew just where to touch and... OH!!

As soon as Daniela had her new babysitter-friend creaming on her fingers, she left off kissing the startled teen. She didn't think Arya would fight her - it seemed like she liked exercising! And she was right. Daniela trailed kisses down Arya's front, pushing her flimsy blouse up out of the way, just like daddy liked to trail kisses down Daniela's front. She knew it tickled and made her squirm, but squirming was good exercise! Daniela never stopped sliding one of her fingers in and out of Arya's wet kitty and she ground the palm of her hand into the spot that she knew felt sooooo nice. Arya seemed to think it felt sooooo nice too! Arya moaned and twisted as Daniela's little lips kissed closer and closer and...

It was a moment's effort to push Arya's short skirt up and pull her panties down over her legs. Why did they roll up like that?! It was annoying. But soon enough the panties were gone and the shocked, overwhelmed teenager spread her legs to show Daniela her sweet kitty. Arya had hair down there, like daddy! Not a lot of hair, just a fine carpet of silky light brown that felt so nice to run her fingers through. Daniela's face came down to the other girl's pretty kitty and her tongue slid between the wet, delicious lips and... Wow! Arya really knew how to exercise. Arya bucked and cried out and her fingers gripped into Daniela's long blonde tresses. Daniela drank down the juices that flowed from the other girl's kitty like a fountain and it made her feel so good to know that she was helping the other girl to exercise with so much passion and pleasure. Her own kitty squished and dripped with anticipation.

Daniela licked and probed at Arya's kitty lips. She ground her nose and lip into the nice, sensitive place at the top, where the electric-shooting-wonderful sensations were always the strongest when daddy exercised with her. She kept at it as Arya thrashed about harder and harder, moaning and pulling at her hair. Daniela knew just how good it must feel for her new friend and she loved the new kind of exercise it took to deliver so much pleasure to her. Daniela waited until the girl finally peaked, almost throwing the two of them off of the bed, before she finally let up. But quick as a wink, she was out of her own clothes and before her friend could react or object or recover from her massive orgasm, Daniela was on top of her again, straddling her and pressing her sopping, needy kitty down onto Arya's startled face.

Oh! Goodness! Daniela moaned. It felt so good to undulate and grind her small kitty into Arya's lips.

After a few moments of wild twisting and writhing, as if she was trying to escape, Arya suddenly settled down and seemed to know instinctively what to do! Arya grabbed Daniela's curvaceous hips and pulled the preteen tighter. Her tongue slashed through the wet, swollen lips and up over the little nubbin at the top. Oh! It was wonderful. Every muscle in Daniela's torso and core came into play as she rode her babysitter's pretty face with energetic undulations.

When Daniela collapsed onto the bed beside Arya, half an hour after they'd started their exercise routine, she was gasping and her little chest was heaving. But she managed to snuggle close to her babysitter and kiss her glistening, wet face. Arya had a look of stunned amazement on her pretty face, but she kissed Daniela back.

Daniela remembered how sore she'd been after her first day of energetic exercising with daddy and Ray - so she didn't try to get Arya interested in a second round of exercise. But she could hardly wait to try! Exercising with another girl was so different - and she loved it. Instead, Daniela just cuddled and tried to concentrate on how nice it would be to exercise with Arya's brother once he got there. Gosh, she thought, would Arya ever want to exercise with Daniela and Ray all at the same time? Would Arya like to exercise with daddy? Oooh! The thought of that didn't make her very happy. But still...

The next morning Arya seemed very interested to exercise with Daniela right away. Daniela was worried, as they helped each other take their clothes off, because she was still sticky and wet down in her kitty from the nice thick cream daddy had put inside her just before he left for work. But Arya didn't seem to mind. She just lapped it up and gave Daniela a nice, long climax, which Daniela was only too glad to energetically return.

Afterwards, Arya lay panting on the bed on her stomach, with a dreamy look on her face. Daniela was a bit out of breath herself, but she knew she wanted more hard exercise. She always wanted more exercise! So she slid her present from Patti out from under her pillow and worked at strapping it onto herself.

Arya didn't notice what her little charge was doing until she felt the bed move as Daniela knelt behind her, between her legs. Her cunny was still warm, flushed and wet from the wonderful things Dani had done to it with her clever fingers and tongue and nose and... But what was that? "Dani, what are you... Oh, Dani, where did you get... Oh Dani, Dani, you can't, I'm a virgin and I - Ohhhh!" Arya's young pussy was simply too well prepared. The head of the strap-on dildo, directed by Daniela's little fist, slid easily past her nether lips. Daniela took the time to swirl the head around and around in Arya's tight kitty, because she knew how good it felt when daddy did that to her. Then she grabbed Arya by the hips, pulled her back and thrust her own hips forward to impale the older girl on the big pretend cock that was strapped around her hips.

The dildo ripped through Arya's flower with a startling, searing pain and she screamed. She'd never imagined in a million years that this was how she would lose her virginity - to a little girl! "Oh god! Dani, Dani, ow, ow, ohhhhh! OHHHH!" The pain was intense, but it was also good! The dildo shoved deep inside of her, opening her up farther and farther. It was so big? We're cocks really that big? It seemed impossible. But it was also so good! Arya couldn't keep herself from pressing back, away from the mattress, rising to her knees as her little charge rammed the fake cock into her over and over. How could this be happening to her? How could she be enjoying it so much?

As soon as she saw that Arya was past the pain of the big fake cock, Daniela started to thrust it deeper and faster into her babysitter's glistening, spasming kitty. She heard Arya's screams of pain turn to moans of pleasure and as they did she redoubled her level of exercise, putting everything she had into ramming the big black rubber thingy into Arya over and over, just like her daddy liked to ram his thing into her from behind. The fake cock was nearly as big as daddy's real cock, and Daniela was so glad that it had a second, bulbous end that was pushed up inside her own kitty. That way she could exercise even more, by gripping her little kitty muscles around the bulb, helping her to hold it in place as she pulled it out of her friend and then rammed it back in. Suddenly Daniela understood that she was experiencing a whole new kind of exercise! And it was just like the exercise daddy must feel when they exercised together. It was so exciting and new and wonderful and... oh, oh! OH!! Her tight kitty began to spasm hard around the bulb of the fake cock as the electric-crazy-amazing feelings spread out from her kitty and nearly drove her crazy.

But Daniela never stopped thrusting and thrusting into Arya's kitty, even as her own orgasm nearly overwhelmed her.

Arya pressed her body back to meet each vicious thrust of the impossibly big dildo, then arched her back and swung forward as it slid out of her. The motion was as natural as breathing, which was good, because she could barely breath from all the exertion and her mind was swirling out of control from the massive climax that made her body tremble. She moaned and then she screamed. "Oh god, Dani, I can't take any more, no more, no more! Please!"

Unfortunately for Arya, Daniela had learned well that it was just when you thought you can't take any more, when the burn seemed just too great to push through - that was when it was most important to keep on exercising! You had to push through it! And so the sweet, innocent child clamped her kitty hard around her end of the big dildo and slammed into her babysitter even faster and harder than before. When Arya's arms gave out and her face fell to the mattress, Daniela kept fucking her. When Arya's body began to thrash and her eyes rolled back in her head, Daniela kept pounding her. Daniela thrust and thrust with everything she had until finally, with Arya little more than a limp rag on the end of the big black dildo, she simply couldn't get enough breath to keep going.

Daniela collapsed and the two girls fell together onto the bed with the big cock still embedded in both of their tight pussies. Sweat glistened from both of their pretty, smooth bodies and their long, hair - brown and blonde - was wild and tangled. They both fell asleep, with Arya wrapped in Daniela's arms, long before their hearts had stopped racing.

An hour later, that was the way Arya's brother Ray found the two gorgeous children when he came to babysit and exercise.

Continue on to Chapter 5 of the Little Girl and the Weight Trainer.

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