I always thought I was straight, but I can’t stop drooling over my personal trainer. He’s an absolute hunk—tall, broad shoulders, arms like steel cables. He walks barefoot through the gym, those massive feet demanding attention with every step. The thought of him pinning me down on the weight bench, taking control, consumes me. I desire a full-body workout that leaves me unable to walk for days. How many reps can he make me do until I can't take it anymore?

Publication Year: 2024