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.
It never happened in real life, which sucks, because if it did, it’d be totally hot. ” Anya could be bossy, and yet Taylor did exactly as she was told, as if she really wanted to please Anya, make her proud. She had to act fast to try and catch it, and was nearly knocked off her feet, staggering a little as the heavy ball landed in her arms. She didn’t have to be strong, but she had to be in shape. Taylor took a long swig of water and used the time to catch her breath. With a quick move, she lifted the black, sweaty garment away, leaving Taylor suddenly exposed, as she’d not bothered with a bra. “I have seen breasts before, and I see yours later, during massage.” “What? As the session went on, Anya got more and more hands-on, and while at first Taylor jumped each time the short redhead touched her, she eventually grew to relish having Anya’s delicate fingers repositioning her body as needed. Still, she’d been complimented on them before and Anya was ignoring them. I like them, but I never have the time…” Taylor trailed off. It was the heat of the room and suddenly laying down. “This just stretches the spine and lower back, darling-dear.” Taylor just moaned back, enjoying the way Anya was working her body.
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.
Taylor needn’t have worried about the lack of equipment.
The blonde superstar felt her body ratcheting up towards orgasm so much faster than it had the first time. ” Taylor gasped as Anya’s fingers found sensitive new spots to touch. The singer almost cried, feeling the rush of blood and hormones immediately start to drain away. “Please, Anya,” Taylor pleaded, but the short redhead ignored her, instead dropping down to squat next to the massage table. Taylor took a deep breath, and Anya slapped her butt. Breathe as I enter you, or it will hurt more.” Taylor forced herself to breathe, reminding herself that she’d just had something in her ass. Taylor managed to pry her eyes open and glance over at the mirrored wall, amazed at the sexiness she saw. Taylor couldn’t think of anyone better to stretch her tight little ass so perfectly.