Punishing the Perv

I’d decided to hit the gym late that night. It was an upper body day and I definitely needed to blow off some steam after the work day I’d had. I’d spent the entire day chasing around, and getting frustrated by attempting to teach the new intern, Hamza, who had just joined our team through his mommy’s contact. Ironic I know, considering I’m where I am because of my dad.

Which brings us to the gym late at night. I’d specifically chosen to rest after office and go a bit later so I could dress up and indulge myself. The later time meant most of the usual gym pervs who came during the more crowded times (Only to cum later when they had a bit of privacy) were already done and dusted, and hopefully resting at home. Which allowed me to wear a yellow and black sports bra that I’d been waiting for weeks to take on a proper trial run, and it’s matching yellow and black leggings. I wasn’t alone but at least the few people there kept to themselves, and with my headphones on and music turned up to max I could tune them out.

However, this became much tougher for one guy in a hoodie with his hood up, running on the treadmill, who kept stealing glances back at me as I used the chest fly machine. As I looked at the mirror behind the treadmills, I locked eyes with his bouncing head before I turned my gaze away to watch my chest flex. I finished up my last few reps and decided to shift over to the dumbbell area which just got vacated as the last guy left the room.

As I walked in I peeked over at treadmill guy to see him slowly stretching, still glancing over at my ass. I rounded the corner then made one last wellness check behind me only to see him walking over. I just wanted some privacy, not a confrontation with a stupid perv who didn’t respect boundaries. Unfortunately we all can’t get what we want.

I set up a bench for rows as perv, still with his hood up got onto the dips. His face was masked but I saw him glance up occasionally watching me in the mirror as I moved the dumbbell with ease. God I felt good today and I did not want this guy ruining my vibe. If I was anyway going to get a stare down why not have a bit of fun with this situation? I arched my back further and pressed my chest together as I bent over for my next set. Perv was mesmerised and fully looked up nearly drooling. Then I saw his phone come out. He tried to be sneaky but the camera flash lit up the room and he dropped his phone and fell backward. His hood dropped off his head, finally giving me a clear view of his face.

As cute as he was, I unfortunately knew this particular brand of stupid. “Hamza?” I said dropping the weight suddenly and standing up straight. I walked over to him as he hopped off the dips machine. “H…hi“ He stammered out stumbling backwards when he saw my face. I was furious and my flared nostrils and closed fists showed it as I stomped over to him. “What are you doing here?!” “I just joined today morning. With a new job I wanted to stay in shape and joined this gym as it was near my house.” I placed my palm over my face. Not only was he in my office, he also stayed nearby and was invading my sacred space, the gym.

I thought back through the day, I’d noticed his furtive glances throughout the work day but I’d chosen to ignore it and focus on the mountain of work I already had. Not to mention training his pervy ass. But here in my personal space after hours, all bets were off. I did not need to be nice to him any more. I got up close, pushing him back against the wall. “You may have paid the membership to be here, but I definitely didn’t recieve any payment for the free show you’ve been enjoying all night.“ I said my hand on his chin pulling his gaze back up as he once again stared at my cleavage. “What a shame. I would‘ve let it go too. But then you just had to try to get a picture. Do I need to have a word with our boss? About your conduct outside the office? You are technically still representing the company, and even if not I don’t think being labeled as a perv is gonna do wonders for your career.”

Hamza instantly dropped to his knees. He grabbed onto my thigh and looked up at me pleading. He was already on the verge of tears. God he was easy to break. “Please Sam, don’t tell anyone it was supposed to be just harmless staring but I couldn’t resist taking a pic when I saw you like that. I’m really sorry I’ll delete it I promise please my parents will be furious.“ His words were a million miles an hour as he held onto my leg. I shook my leg pushing him back. I leaned forward, well aware of my cleavage in his face this time. “Shut up. You’ve done nothing but push me right to the edge the entire day today. Now it’s my turn.” I said as my foot rested against his crotch.

He whimpered. “I’m really sorry ma’am. I promise I did not mean to take a picture. Please forgive me.” I lightly teased his crotch with the toe of my shoe. “Hand over your phone. I need to make sure you delete it properly.“ He unlocked it and gave his phone to me. As I opened his gallery I couldn’t help but smile. Despite the bright reflection of the flash in the mirror it was a good picture. My top really accentuated my best features. It would be a shame to delete it. Plus he was quite cute. It had been awhile since I’d had a cute young guy like him, willing to serve, willing to obey. Maybe this was an opportunity in disguise. An opportunity for fun, or revenge.

”Stand up.” I said as I stepped back. “From now on you’re going to listen to anything I say. Without questions or arguments. Or I show this to your parents.“ I say showing him the picture. I’d sent it on Whatsapp to my phone as well so there was a record of it. “Turn around and face the wall.” He did as he was told. I came up close and whispered in his ear, “Now stay perfectly still.” I said as I slowly slid down his pants and underwear.

He didn’t have a bad cock. It was fairly large and cut and he kept it clean shaven. Good for me. “Spit“ I said holding my hand by his mouth. I pressed my chest into his back as I stepped closer. He did so leaving a pool of wetness in my palm. Slowly I brought my hand lower to his cock. Reaching around I started to rub his spit along his entire length. I moved slow, with each stroke his cock twitched in my palm. He let out a short gasp before biting his lip. I smiled at the supression of sound. He didn’t want me to know he was enjoying it as I might take it away. That’s alright. I was enjoying it too…for the time being.

I gave his cute little butt a spank. Although toned it still jiggled a bit, eliciting another gasp from Hamza. I spanked the other side for good measure. He had his eyes closed, heavily focused as his cock leaked enough precum to leave wet stains on his pants around his ankles. ‘Good, let everyone see what a perv he is’ I thought to myself. I reached my other hand around and palmed the tip of his cock spreading the precum as he let out a low moan and shuddered. “Feel good Hamza?” I asked as I suddenly grabbed his balls.

He swallowed hard and his legs tensed up as he replied, “Sorry… I couldn’t help it your fingers are really soft and feel amazing on my… you know…” his voice trailed off. “On your what?” I growled in his ear as I tightened my grip on his balls. “ON MY DICK!” He practically yelled out through gritted teeth. “Please touch my dick ma’am.” He said his voice getting softer as I let his balls go. I returned my hand to his shaft keeping a soft grip on his balls.

I started to speed up my movements as I saw him get closer to the edge. Just as he started to thrust into my hand I let go entirely watching his cock bounce, denied right at the peak. His breathing was heavy and ragged as I placed my palm against his chest feeling his heartbeat. I laughed and bit his earlobe from behind before whispering to him, “Did you really think it was going to be that easy?” He whimpered. “You don’t get to cum. At least not until I’m sure you’ve learned your lesson.” I said then spanked him, harder this time. I stepped away and grabbing his arm spun him to face me.

I took my hand, covered in his precum and stuck the two fingers into his mouth. “Taste yourself. This is what pervs taste like.” I told him as I fucked his mouth with my fingers. He gagged and spat wetting my fingers thoroughly, which gave my wicked brain an idea. Turning him again I lay him back onto the bench. I pulled his pants completely off then pushed his legs up. “Hold these for me.” I said flashing him a wicked smile as he looked at me with concern. Slowly I came closer to his crotch then let my head drop below it. He didn’t shave near his butt but that was alright, it was still a pretty hole. I spat on it and brought my lubed up fingers close.

Slowly but surely I pushed in my index finger. Hamza squirmed on the bench lightly, his eyes shut tight. I felt the hole constrict around my finger almost pulling me further in. I stuck my tongue out and let a bit of spit dribble down his balls towards his asshole. Slowly I pulled my finger out and pushed it back in, curling it a bit. His cock jumped happily letting out a new stream of precum. “I see you like that? Ever had anything in here before?” He fell silent and went stiff as I continued to fuck his butt. I gave him a slap on the balls. “I. Asked. If. You’ve. Ever. Had. Anything. In. Here. Before.” Each word earned him another slap on his balls as he whimpered and groaned, but still continued dripping precum. He was clearly enjoying this a little too much.

He looked at me and nodded. I grabbed onto his balls and squeezed. “I can’t hear you.” He threw his head back in pain and pleasure. “Yes I have.” “Good boy” I said. I continued to finger his ass and this time brought my attention back to his shaft. I wrapped my fingers around it lightly and slowly started to jerk him off again. As his ass loosened up again I decided to push my luck and add another finger inside. He groaned but didn’t pull away.

“You deserve a reward for being so obedient. But it comes with a challenge too. Are you ready for it?” He looked up confused again. Hamza was a bit lost in all the pleasure with two fingers in his butt and my hand around his dick. He nodded then remembered and said out loud, “Y-yes…ma’am.” I smiled and brought my mouth closer to his cock. “I’m going to start using my mouth on this pretty little dick of yours. And if you cum, I send the pic to your parents, HR and every single other person of importance in your life showing them what a perv you are. Or if you’d rather not risk the challenge, you’ll never feel my soft lips on your dick…” I let my voice trail off as i let out a warm breath onto his tip. “And you can cum whenever you feel like it. The choice is yours.”

There was not even a brief pause before his words came, clear and excited. “Please use your mouth ma’am.” I locked eye contact with him as I slowly came closer. I took my hand off his shaft as it still stood upright and pursed my lips together slowly kissing the tip. His cock jumped around a bit as I laughed and moved my fingers in and out of his butt. Once again I kissed as it subsided, a little lower this time. I licked the entire length, tasting his precum then kissed right at the base. He kept looking down at me, waiting, anticipating the next touch. I took one of his balls into my mouth and sucked on it lightly. At this his cock jumped wildly throwing a bit of precum onto his chest as it bounced down and back upright.

I came back up and pulling my fingers out of his ass brought them up to his mouth. “Suck.” I said as I kissed his tip. He maintained eye contact as he started to lick and suck on my fingers that were not seconds ago in his butt. I mimicked his movements on his cock as I finally took the tip into my mouth sucking on it. As he took my fingers all the way I also took his cock down my throat as far as it would go.

Slowly I came back up sucking up all the precum and spit not letting any of it go. With my mouth full I came up to his face and told him, “Tongue out.” He obeyed and I stuck my tongue out too letting all of it dribble down into his mouth. “Good boy. Now swallow.” I said with a smile then went back down to his cock. “You’re doing very good. So I’m going to give you a reward for being able to hold out this long. Stand up.” He did as he was told. I sat up on the bench so I was at height with his crotch. I grabbed him by his dick and pulled him closer. “You look scared? After all the fun we’ve had? Do you want to stop?” I said my hand jerking his dick off lightly. It looked about ready to explode.

“N…No ma’am please don’t stop. I’m just very close and I’m scared if I cum this will end. I don’t want this to end.” He really was a cutie. A perv but a cute one nonetheless. I spat on his dick. “Rub it in for me real good. You’re going to need all the lube for what’s next.” I said. He obeyed, lightly jerking himself off with my spit. Then I spat on my own chest letting it dribble down between my cleavage. I lifted my top a bit from below and grabbing his cock I pulled him closer. I slowly let his cock slide between my tits as I let go of the band of my sports bra pushing my tits close together and locking him in place. “Don’t worry Hamza, you’re not finished till I say you are. Now fuck these tits you were drooling over for so long.”

Something seemed to wake up inside him. Bracing himself against the wall behind him he slowly let his cock slide halfway down, feeling my breasts grinding up against his dick. Then he thrust hard, all the way back till his tip popped out over the top. A new huner had risen in his eyes as he reached forward to grab my tits. I slapped his hands away. “You forget who’s in control here,” I said reaching underneath him and grabbing his balls. Precum flowed from his cock as he struggled to not cum. “Just for that you don’t get to cum till you’ve given me 50 more reps of this.

He groaned, but god knows he didn’t want it to end either. With renewed determination, he closed his eyes, I’m assuming to think about anything but the view in front of him, and started to fuck my tits. He counted it out, slowly but surely. At around 25 he paused for a second and I fingered his ass as punishment. At 33 he stopped again and got his balls grabbed for his trouble. Around 39 he slowed down to a crawl only for me to warn him of the consequences of cumming too early. Finally he reached 50 and the second his tip popped out the top he shot warm, sticky cum all over the top of my chest. Slowly he pulled out. It’s a good thing I’d carried a change of top so I could walk home without any pervs.

Hamza pulled out slowly watching my face for any reaction. I looked down at my chest then spoke, “You’ve done well and I think I can let go of the picture. Stay on my good side and who knows… there may be more punishments in your future.” I said with a wink. As I stood up he pulled his pants back up and started to walk off towards the locker room. “Before you go to clean yourself up,” I called out after him then spread my arms and stood there. “Be a dear and clean me up too.” He got closer and picked up his towel from nearby. “With your mouth.” I said.

He understood and leaned over licking his cum off my chest. When it was replaced with his saliva I grabbed his towel and wiped myself off before throwing it to him and walking away.