I'm getting increasingly more frustrated with my slave's physical weakness. I thought males were supposed to be strong or something? I have friends with slaves who can carry their weight all day long. Kitten can barely hold me for 10 minutes. I know he is short and unremarkable, but that's no excuse for his failings as a male slave. That's why I'm starting Kitten on a workout regimen that should make his strength more adequate for serving a Goddess.

We start with 2 sets of 10 pushups. I place one of my platform heels firmly on his back and press down to apply extra weight for Kitte...

I'm getting increasingly more frustrated with my slave's physical weakness. I thought males were supposed to be strong or something? I have friends with slaves who can carry their weight all day long. Kitten can barely hold me for 10 minutes. I know he is short and unremarkable, but that's no excuse for his failings as a male slave. That's why I'm starting Kitten on a workout regimen that should make his strength more adequate for serving a Goddess.

We start with 2 sets of 10 pushups. I place one of my platform heels firmly on his back and press down to apply extra weight for Kitten to fight against. He'd never get strong just doing normal pushups. I'm not sure why, but he can barely complete 10 of them without collapsing. Whenever that happens, I lose count and have to set him back a few. He is exhausted by the end of the pushups, but we have to move on.

Next, he is made to do some encouraging sit ups. My huge, perfect ass awaits his nose at the apex of each completed sit up. This seems to work, as Kitten is driven by the reward of smelling my sweaty asshole every time he comes up. I'm glad to finally be knocking some sense into him. After that, it's back to the heavier work. I sit on his back and make him push me up with his arms on the couch. It is a grueling test of endurance, in which Kitten unsurprisingly falls short. I laugh at him crying and complaining about sore arms.

I spend the final portion of his training sitting on his shoulders and simply making him endure my full weight and sweaty ass teasing him just out of reach. He eventually collapses and I smash his curled up, defeated body before telling him to perk back up for the next 20 sets of the routine we just did. Kitten is devastated.