The Rental, Part 1
(Posted on Tuesday, October 10, 2000)
This story was submitted anonymously.

Hi. My name is Sylvia. Let me tell you a story of what happened to me when I decided to rent some gym equipment.

I had decided that I needed to get some exercise, so I contacted a local health club to try out see all the different types of equipment that was available to rent. I made an appointment with a lady named Mary who told me that she would meet me at 9:00 p.m. that night right after the gym closed. She explained that showing people equipment while the gym was open to the public was murder.

I went to work as usual in town. The day went quite slowly with various meetings, etc. I left work later than usual and decided to go straight to the gym in my work clothes. I pulled up outside the gym and made my way to the front door and rang the bell.

I saw lady approach the main doors. She let me in. "You must be Sylvia. I'm Mary. Let me show you around." As she took my coat and looked me up and down, she said, "Wow. You have a fantastic figure, smashing legs and I'll bet, really sexy feet, too." Little did she know that the exercise equipment I had in mind would be used to satisfy my lust for foot tickling & torture.

We made our way upstairs to the main exercise area. In front of me was a array of exercise equipment. Mary asked, "Is there anything in particular that you are interested in?"

"Well," I replied, "how about the bench lifting machine?"

"I have one over here." Mary said. "Let's take a closer look."

We made our way to the machine. "This is just what I'm looking for." I told her.

Mary asked me if I wanted to try it out. I told her that I wasn't really dressed for it. "Nonsense," she said. "Let me show you where to sit." She pointed out the bench and asked me to sit down. She took hold of my stockinged covered legs and placed them on the bench.

She looked up and down my legs and smiled. These machines are really useful for other purposes, too. Here, let me show you. Two extension arms were pulled out from under the bench. Each one had a leather strap on it. She expertley placed one of my ankles in each and secured my ankles so that I couldn't move. She slipped off my shoes and exposed my stockinged soles fully.

To be continued ...  Click Here for Part 2 of the Rental