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Onimaru

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Coach Steven Adams looked out over the gym, his various students exercising, training and practicing the routines he had designed for them and he looked on with pride. He had once been an Olympic gymnast himself, a Silver medalist he thought to himself with both pride and more than a hint of anger, and it gave him great satisfaction to watch other young athletes aspire for their dreams.

That being said he also was quite critical of and ruthless of his opinion of his students. He could tell just by watching that none here right now in the intermediate class had the potential to see the national competitive stage. And barely a handful in his advanced class had a chance, but he never said it, better they keep trying keep dreaming.

Looking at the clock he realized just how late it was getting, time for class was almost up, and he had to get everyone out soon. "Alright that's it for today!! Everyone get packed up and see you next week." As his students filed out they thanked him for his lessons and chatted amongst themselves.

He barely noticed, his thoughts were now focused on tonight, after regular classes tonight he had asked one of his best students for a special practice session. 'Or that's what she believes anyway.', He thought to himself with a dark smile, she was one of the few in his school who was truly remarkable at gymnastics, she had a natural talent and grace that made her destined for Olympic Gold. And it was for that very reason he wanted more than anything else to ruin her, both body and mind.

The year he had won his Olympic Silver medal, he had given the best performance of his life, Gold medal showings in every catagory. However one person somehow managed better than perfection, had awed the judges with gymnastic skills not born of any mortal man. And that is how he 'earned' his Silver by getting beat by someone with an unnatural advantage. And this girl was the same, just somehow 'better' without even trying as hard as the others, she learned in half the time and did things twice as well. She was even the same Nationality as the bastard that beat him in the Olympics, for all these reasons he had made it his mission to take his revenge out on her body.

She of course knew nothing of his intentions, she was sweet, innocent and friendly with everyone, even the students that were jealous of her abilities still liked her. And until tonight he had always been simply her strict but fair coach, guiding her on the path to the competitive stage. But tonight he would strip away her dreams, along with her clothes, dignity and pride. As that final thought crossed his mind, he saw the gym door open and in she walked....
 
Sonali the young gymnast walked in the hall after the class was over as ordered by the coach.
She was always obedient and respected her coach and never quostioned any of his orders as she had come here to study but during one her excursions with her friend she got inturested in gymnastics and her coach spotting her as natural talent got management to offer her scolarship in return of her signing the bond to represent their nation.
She walks in to the hall wearing her Gymnastic dress in which she looked a bit too sexy as the dress showed her hourglass figure well
 
(OOC: Next post please specify nationality, so I can work with it.)

As the she walked across the gym floor he watched like a hawk spying a mouse his eyes followed her practicly entranced by the movement of her body. He caught himself before he licked his lips, as images of her body in various states of undress and engaged in various acts ran through his mind. As she made it half way he focused on the task at hand, and walked towards her, "Well, nice to see you made it on time." He said dismissively, "I want to get started right away, I had a special leotard made especially for tonight so I want you to wear it, it will be the same as the one you will wear at Nationals, if you make it. Now go get changed." He said with his usual voice he always talked dismissively to her, to show her that dispite her talent she was no more important than anyone else. Or that's how he explained it, in truth he just like treating the bitch like dirt.

The leotard he'd given her was pink around the bustline and Ivory white everywhere else, he'd had to be careful ordering it as it had a special effect that when it became saturated with a fluid, the Ivory would begin to become transparent. As he fantasized about what was to come he waited by the changing room for her to come out.
 
Sonali felt ery happy as her coach gave her a leotard she could not aford it as her parents were too poor and lived in a smalltown of India running a small cardboard factory. Shetook the leotard and rushed to the changing room and changed into her new outfit and was happy it fitted her perfectly as if it was tailor made for her
 
"Hurry up and get changed, or would you prefer to lose your private lesson and return to regular classes, I'm sure someone else would be very eager to have the opportunity to have a private lesson designed to help them make it to the nationals." He warned wanting to get started, first he would exaust her with a routine or two so she could fight back less, but that didn't mean he wouldn't have fun while she did it, she never suspected his lewd caresses and gropings to be anything more than just physical guidence on her movements. "Hurry up or I'll send you home!!" He barked eager to get his hands on her.
 
she returned to the class room and went through her routine regime.
It had been two hours and she was getting tired .
Finally her daily regime wasover and she stood back staring at her instructor for further instructions
(OOC: suit becomes transparent after a spry is appled on it)
 
He had kept up the training far longer than he had intended, but her stamina was unbelieveable, he'd thought he would tire her out in half an hour but it was going on two and just now she was starting to show signs of fatigue. It was beyond doubt her natural talents gave her too great of an advantage, it would be unfair to the rest of the gymnastics world to allow her to compete, he was doing the right thing in raping her.

As she was cooling down from the last of her exercises he came up beside her, "Alright, good warm up, now I'm going to teach you a few new poses that will gain you extra points on your floor routine. I want you to bend backwards into a bridge position but instead of keeping your feet together, spread your legs wide, once in position I'll guide you from there. Now do it."
 
"I nod and do as told to me ' i had full faith in you and never quostined any thing you said
After getting in position i say "Now sir?"
 
Seeing her in that position was enough for him to want to drop the deception right then, just tear into the leotard and fuck her hard. But he held out, knowing that if he made a mistake now she could still escape, no he would wait till he was sure he had her, then he would make her pay for making him wait. "Almost you have to get them wider." He said putting his hand on her right thigh and adjusting her position, then sliding his hand over the fabric of her crotch, to the left and did the same. "There, now from there I want you to slide out your legs into the splits, don't worry I'll guide you down." He said his hands resting to catch her one at the small of her back but the other, waiting for her pussy slide right onto it so she would have it pressed against her all the way to the floor.
 
I feel his hand touching my crotch but think it was something acciental as he removed it quickly. He was a thorough gentlemen and i did not think much about it and did as ordered but again felt his hand touching my crotch but it was me who had lowered my self on itand i thought maybe he wants to stablise me or guide me and i waited for next instruction. But none the less his hands sent a shiver down my spine and it felt nice
 
As he guided her to the ground he tried to supress a shudder of desire, his hand cupped her tight little pussy as she lowered he could feel through the tight fabric the exact shape of her lips feeling them almost intinctively clench as if knowing his intentions. But once she was on the ground he let go, "Now leave your legs spread, but roll forward onto your stomach." What she didn't know was that the mat was cover in thin layer of fluid designed to make the fabric of her leotard transparent, in just a few moments the entire from part of her leotard would be see through, from crotch up.
 
I felt a shudder again as you clasp my pussy but said to myself it was just part of the training as you left me when i got in the desired position and then you instructed me to roll forward on my stomach on the mat, and i did so but then the strangest thing happened my dress became transparent and i moved my hands to cover my modesty i was shocked how it happened
 
At her reaction Coach Adams let go and moved back in mock surprise, "What's wrong? Why did you break rythym, and move from the pose?" He sounded angry, but he was currently trying to get a good look at what she had now revealed.
 
Doing his best to sound surprised, "What?! That can't be right." He forcefully pulled her up so he could seek, for a moment all he could do was stare her body a mesmerizing image of lust. But shaking himself out of it he responded, "What the hell? Goddamn thing must be some kind of fetish outfit! My distributor must have fucked up. Oh well, nothing to do about it now, I'll get you a new one before the competition, for now just deal with it." He said, "Stand up, we'll go through the movements once more." He expected her to keep going!!
 
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