Kama Sutra Workout Novels & Stories

She instructed as I looked at her coldly. Was she sure of what she was instructing her to do or was she making up shit. "Okay." She answered then went to lie down on the mat and lifted her legs. I quickly went to her and held her feet steadily. "Good, now Rest both hands on your belly and slowly take in a deep breath and release it." She instructed. I quietly watched as she carefully did as she was instructed. "Keep at it for fifteen minutes. After that you are going to try the wide-Angle Seated Forward Bend pose, where you will need to spread your legs wide apart." She said as I slowly lowered Amelia's legs to the ground.

I shake my head looking down at the ground feeling ashamed that I let Danny provoke me. “Apparantly you’ve both got too much energy so instead of participating in today's training you are going to run 10k, do 100 sit ups, 100 push ups, 100 squats and 100 burpees. IN THAT ORDER. Now MOVE!” Gamma Heath decides. “But Gamma it was Liberty who instigated and started the fight,” I hear Danny try. Instead of defending myself or listening to whatever bullcrap Danny blurts out I go to the slackmill to start my 10k run. Within a few minutes Danny joins me, setting up the slackmill next to me.

Kiara licked off the ketchup on her lips before answering, "First, you must understand that this will help you strengthen your bond with your partner and it's a strenuous activity that starts after the picnic." ~~~~* "What! No way in hell!!" Shelly bit her lips to stop herself from giggling out loud and pissing off Tracy thereby reducing her chances of being married to her brother. "Do you have a problem, kid?" Kiara asked in that sweet annoying voice of hers. Shelly saw Tracy grit her teeth in annoyance. Oh, there was a problem alright, Shelly thought as she stared at the wall designed for climbing in front of her. How Kiara had found this place was beyond her knowledge.

I said. “Are you sure you don't need a closer look huh," he asked. From his face I could tell he was being sarcastic. “No, thanks, I have already been traumatised enough for today huh,” I said. He got dressed quickly, and then I began the training. “ So first just the warm-ups, like a 100 push up, then 100 sit-ups and then you continue,” I said. “And are you trying to kill me huh Kiara?” “Of Course not, well, not, yet I need you to assist me remember?” I asked.

They moved through more exercises—lunges where he stood in front of her and she came up with her face level with his crotch, planks where he positioned himself above her and she could see his dick hanging heavy in his shorts, stretches where his hands roamed over her body under the guise of "checking her form." Every touch was deliberate. Every position strategic. Every moment designed to drive her absolutely insane. By the time they'd been "training" for forty minutes, Hema was trembling, her leggings soaked through, her nipples hard against her sports bra, her lips parted as she tried to catch her breath. Kane stood in front of her, his eyes dark and predatory, his dick straining against h

Intrigued by the stretching area, Karan approached the mats and started performing basic yoga poses to warm up his muscles. After appreciating the diverse options available, Roberts asked Prisha, "Do you have any recommendations for a full-body workout?" Prisha smiled and replied, "Certainly! I suggest starting with cardiovascular exercises to increase your heart rate, combined with strength training and flexibility exercises. It's important to have a well-rounded routine that targets different muscle groups." With Prisha's guidance, they embarked on their workout session, each focusing on their preferred exercises and incorporating Prisha's suggestions. She offered a few tips and correction

“Good, I won’t laugh anymore…before learning to throw punches, you need to be fit. Some exercise would be good, we need to thicken up those abs, those muscle so that I can lick them.” Sathe nodded with a blush on his cheeks. “Let’s start with some warmup.” Warm up she said? She made Sathe run until his legs were shaking and when she was done, she made him get down and give her a full count of twenty push-ups. He had begged, told her he was close to dying, but Verya could care less, instead she gave him five more. It was hard, he was coated with sweat when he was done, his hair was sticking to his forehead and the tank top he wore to his chest. She made him do four different types of plank an

He laid down the rule immediately. — Closed block for two hours. No video. If anyone pulls out a phone, I’ll speak up and they’re out. — His gaze swept the room. A couple of people pushed their phones aside on the bench. Warm-up. Resistance band, shoulder rolls, heel–toe rhythm. Kai worked quietly, Aria counted. Four-count inhale, four-count hold, four-count exhale. Steady. By the heavy bags, more whispers. Two young guys in the corner:

Gu Mistress pointed at Kiran. "Amitabha!" Master Azura chanted, looking at Kiran, "Kiran, you are truly ingenious. I respect that." "Ingenious?" Gu Mistress asked angrily. Master Azura nodded, "Just now, Kiran used the 'Diamond Sutra of Subduing Demons' to induce a resistant force in Redwood's body. When the momentum was sufficient, he instructed me to use the 'Diamond Sutra's' love to strongly impact Redwood's internal forces. This caused Redwood's body's two forces to intertwine, trapping him in an uncontrollable state."

We are in a stone chamber lit by oil lamps. "Sacred sexuality," the instructor says. She is an older woman with kind eyes. "Tantra is not about the end. It is about the duration." We sit in the Yab-Yum position—me straddling Alex’s lap, my legs wrapped around him. We don't move. We just breathe. "Feel the connection," Echo whispers in my mind. "The energy loop." We stay connected for hours. We move microscopically. A shift of the hips. A clench of the muscle.