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Stretching Taylor By TRL Taylor Swift FF, oral, anal, Toys Disclaimer: The following is totally fiction. To Taylor’s surprise, the physical trainer actually threw the ball right at Taylor. She might not dance much, but Taylor MOVED during her concerts, going from one stage to another, up and down stairs – she even got launched into the air by an air compressor at one point. Really, only the medicine ball might work for a few moves, but none of the other stuff was anywhere to be seen. ” “But – but-” “No buts,” Anya said, stepping over and grabbing the bottom of Taylor’s tank top. “Is hard to do Pilates with your arms over chest, Taylor,” Anya said. While she still blushed every time Anya came around and looked at her, Taylor couldn’t help but admit that she looked pretty damn hot in the mirror. ” Taylor laughed politely, wondering why Anya was so focused on her rear. Other than to correct her posture, Anya had barely touched them, and certainly hadn’t ogled them. She didn’t have the biggest breasts in the world – far from it. Body must feel good.” “Yes, feel good,” Taylor said, suddenly feeling tired. ” Taylor did as she was told, keeping her face down in the pillow, but letting her eyes closed in anticipation. She then ran her hands down the middle of Taylor’s back.
But again, if she did, he’d totally be down for it. Seriously, I’m THIS CLOSE to giving up, guys, so maybe a little “thanks” every now and then would help. My whole body still feels like it’s tingling, and it’s been 48 hours! The country starlet didn’t know if the room was air conditioned or not, but right now she was willing to bet it wasn’t. She kept having to wipe sweat from her brow to keep it out of her eyes. Of course, she wasn’t feeling like her whole body was tingling or anything yet, but she figured that came later. “Very good, for beginner, darling-dear,” Anya said at one point. ” Taylor was still sweating – was the heat on in this room? It helped to be naked save for her shorts and panties. She had the softest touch with her hands, and seemed to really like Taylor, too. She’d been gyrating about the room topless for more than an hour now, what would it hurt for Anya to see her naked? Taking a deep breath, Taylor reached down and yanked her short-shorts and the small pair of white panties hidden underneath them right off. She was surprised to find a bottle of water with a straw resting right beneath the face-pillow her head was resting in. But it felt good, and soon Anya’s hands joined them.
She began running her fingers through Taylor’s hair, gently massaging her scalp and making the singer coo in delight. That includes those areas no one even worries about, yes? Those fingers, which had already driven Taylor Swift to orgasm once today, were back at work, and the superstar’s body was reacting exactly as both women wanted her to. Before her, Anya held up a pair of simple pink dildos, one a little larger than the other. ” Anya asked, holding up the larger one, which was maybe six inches long. “That’s about the biggest I’ve had,” she said, trying to keep her legs up near her head. It had been a while since she’d gotten any sex, and longer still since she’d been with the largest guy she’d been with – a fan she’d met at a concert and slept with in order to prove to her friends that she could actually have a one-night-stand. The dildo was so much bigger than any boy she’d ever had. “Deeper, Taylor,” Anya said, pressing the dildo further into the prone blonde. “You are finally all stretched,” Anya whispered in Taylor’s ear, leaving the dildo inside the singer’s ass. The dildo came out with a “plop,” and suddenly Taylor felt quite empty – an absurd feeling, considering an even larger dildo was still shoved right up into her pussy.
Taylor closed her eyes and just enjoyed it for several long moments, trying hard not to imagine what was coming next. Those fingers were magic, at least as far as Taylor was concerned. Anya smiled, and put both dildos away, and came back up with a slightly bigger one. The large plastic phallus Anya was now slowly sliding up into Taylor was larger than that fan by a good solid inch or more, and she was already feeling it. ” Anya asked, gently stroking Taylor’s clit as she worked the plastic cock into the singing sensation. Taylor actually gasped aloud, almost whimpering to have that dildo returned to her ass.
It took several minutes, and some of the things made Taylor wonder just what was going to happen here. ” “You’ll see in a minute, Miss Swift,” the receptionist said. The whole introductory procedure shouldn’t take more than, say, four hours.” “FOUR HOURS?! Taylor turned to see a small, redheaded woman approaching. “When I am done with you, you will feel all sorts of better. ” Anya said, guiding Taylor down the hallway, leaving the receptionist behind. You will love it, and you will love Anya,” she added with a smile. There was a simple treadmill, a large exercise mat on the floor, a medicine ball, and a professional looking massage table. The paparazzi would’ve had a field day if they’d known about it. Except her pussy was still tingling wet, and she was still quite turned on. And if they just promised to get her off, Taylor would’ve let them have all of her too. “Okay, lift head now,” Anya said, taking Taylor’s long, straightened hair and pulling it out-of-the-way enough for her to slip both arms under the back of Taylor’s head, crisscrossed so that her left hand was on Taylor’s right shoulder, and the right hand was on her left. The sensation of Anya’s dildo gently but firmly guiding it’s way up inside her ass was all Taylor Swift ever wanted.
She’d never had to give this much information at any other gym she’d ever joined. ” Taylor asked as she handed over the signed forms? Her curly hair was pulled back away from her round, pleasant face, and she wore the same outfit the front desk girl did – only the redhead’s breasts were much larger – D-cups, at least, Taylor mused. “Take the compliment darling-dear, I mean it,” Anya said. You will only want Anya exercising you from now on. Anya was using two hands to knead the flesh of Taylor’s butt cheeks, and could help but once again marvel. Her pussy was on fire, and if Anya didn’t touch her again, Taylor was going to be touching herself in the nearest bathroom, first chance she got. Anya was touching her pussy, and it felt wonderful! This let Anya cradle Taylor’s head between both forearms, yet stretch it away from Taylor’s chest. ” Anya asked innocently, the tip of the dildo resting against the very wet entrance to Taylor’s slit. Anya pressed the dildo against Taylor’s lower lips, watching them start to spread to receive the large plastic cock, but then immediately withdrew it, making Taylor groan in frustration. It took twice as long for Anya to ease the entire dildo up into Taylor’s ass as it had for the physical trainer to get it up Taylor’s pussy, and during that time, Taylor thought for sure she’d climax three or four times before Anya got there. ” “Good girl,” Anya said, stroking Taylor’s head one last time.
She trusted Emma, but as she pulled her car up to the very non-descript building, she began to wonder if Emma was playing a joke on her. Then again, there was also no paparazzi outside, no cameramen, no one. “Get naked and get on massage table now, darling-dear,” Anya said, pushing Taylor towards the table across the room. “We are now going to massage and stretch you, Taylor. “You shoulders are tight, darling-dear,” Anya said. Denied from Anya’s fingers earlier, Taylor’s body seemed to climax even harder as her stretched pussy gripped the dildo inside her tight, her body clenching against the invader, though Anya kept it pounding in and out as Taylor’s mind seemed to separate from the rest of her body.
She could get out of her car, dressed in her tight black Nike tank-top and short shorts and not worry about being plastered all over the internet like she was the last time she’d dared to go work out at her usual gym. “You have much stress here, I think.” “Yeah, stress,” Taylor agreed lazily. Anya worked her hands together down Taylor’s spine until she hit the curve of Taylor’s ass. Anya rammed the plastic cock in and out of Taylor, and in no time, Taylor was writhing about on the table like a woman possessed. She knew nothing but sexual pleasure for a long, long time, actually passing out from her orgasm. The sex wasn’t over, and it was about to get dirtier. Anya pressed her cool, lube covered finger against Taylor’s back entrance, and quickly worked inside the singer.Her skin was flush and covered in sweat, but she had the most amazingly pleasant smile on her face, like nothing could possibly be wrong with the world. I was recommended by Emma Stone, and-” “Ah, Miss Stone, yes,” the receptionist said. If this feeling had been what Emma had been talking about when she suggested the place, Taylor would happily feel this way for a couple of days. Considering how Anya was making her feel, Taylor would trust Anya to do pretty much anything. Anya immediately took her right arm and began kneading the flesh. She hated to admit it, but the stretch did feel good, even when Anya did it with her other leg. Happily, Taylor rolled over onto her back, no longer at all concerned that she was completely naked. She almost squealed with delight when she saw Anya had stripped down to a tiny white thong. But to her surprise, Anya pushed her back down on her back. “Anya may treat you like lover, but Anya is not your lover. Not the biggest, but big enough for little Anya.” “But-” Taylor stammered, but Anya hushed her by placing a finger against Taylor’s lips. Should always wear shorts or skirts with legs like these.” “If you say so,” Taylor replied. But Anya actually started pressing Taylor’s shoulders flat against the bed, stretching muscles in Taylor’s neck that she didn’t even know she had. Anya stretched Taylor’s arms out by pulling on them from different angles. She also realized the large dildo was still inside her pussy. “We leave it there until we’re done stretching you,” Anya said, pressing Taylor back down on her back. But Anya’s finger was so much different from either penis that had been inside her. Anya could do anything she wanted to Taylor Swift’s ass. But Anya knew the importance of lube for anal sex, and she knew that for Taylor to enjoy it, she had to be plenty lubricated. If anyone walked in, or took a picture, or even guessed at what was.She wore bright pink short-shorts that clung to her skin and showed the cleft of her pussy from a mile off, and the nipples on her large breasts were threatening to rip through the matching pink sports bra she wore. A pleasant looking blonde girl, she wore a sweatshirt opened in the front to reveal her sports bra with the Ultra Stretch logo and green shorts made out of the same material as her sweatshirt. After maybe six or seven times around Taylor’s back, Anya stopped and placed her elbow at the top of Taylor’s spine. Starting at the shoulder and working all the way down to Taylor’s fingers. Anya stuck a pillow under Taylor’s feet and began once more massaging the oil into Taylor’s skin. “Everything that we have done, is part of service, Taylor,” Anya said quietly. At first, Taylor just took it, but by the fourth different angle on one arm, Taylor was growing sore. “Roll over onto tummy, please.” Taylor did as she was told without even thinking, and got a little thrill as she naturally pressed the bottom of the dildo against the table, pressing it a little bit deeper into her. So Anya lubricated Taylor’s ass, both inside and out, and then applied plenty more lube to the dildo she pulled out of the drawer next. “Then it will do,” Anya smiled, taking the well-lubed dildo and disappearing behind Taylor.Taylor tied her hair back in a loose ponytail, grabbed her sunglasses, and got out of the car. Anya started her slow, but built the speed quickly, and within a few minutes, Taylor was walking as fast as she could and breathing heavily. Then her hands came back up the sides of Taylor’s back before crossing her shoulders and running down the singer’s arms. “Time to turn over, rolling this shoulder towards me, yes? “But, but-” “Have done your butt, darling-dear,” Anya said with a smile as she came up towards Taylor’s head. Then neck.” The masseuse leaned in close and whispered the next bit in Taylor’s ear. Anya took some lotion and spread it over her hands before dripping some on Taylor’s collarbone. She awoke to Anya pressing a cool cloth against her head. “We’re not done yet.” “Oh, Anya,” Taylor said, trying to sit up. Taylor wasn’t an anal virgin, either, but she’d only done it twice, and hadn’t enjoyed it either time.As she strolled towards the building, another woman dressed in exercise gear came out, and she was practically glowing. Anya encouraged her the entire time, mixing in statements of how well Taylor was doing, and how well she looked. She did this several times, and Taylor felt downright heavenly as the short redhead worked her over. Always.” “Always trust Anya,” Taylor agreed, mindlessly. “Place arms over edge of table please.” Taylor did as she was told, letting her arms drop down off the side of the massage table. ” Anya said, placing a hand on Taylor’s right shoulder. She wanted to take the little redhead in her arms and make her feel as good as she’d just made Taylor feel. With strong hands and smarts to use his cock inside Anya well. “Then pussy.” Taylor nearly gasped, her nethers growing wet just at the word pussy. The singer got excited when the little redhead started rubbing the oil in, but Anya never touched Taylor’s nipples, despite them being so very hard. ” This time, Anya did what Taylor wanted, slamming the large dildo into the young star, then pulling it out before repeating the process. But her arms were weak, and she realized she hadn’t been out that long, maybe a minute. The second time had ended with her breaking up with the guy she’d been dating, and she’d sworn off anal forever after that. So much so, Taylor worried she’d slip if she sat down on a chair at that moment. Here she was, laying naked on a table with a strange woman, a huge dildo shoved up her pussy, about to get another one in the ass. They worked with the medicine ball for another ten minutes or so before Anya stopped her. Ultra Stretch called it Pilates, but it was really more Yogilates, a mixture of pilates and yoga designed to stretch Taylor’s entire body.