The next day, Victoria awoke under immense stress. Perhaps subconsciously, her body was warning her of another stressful day, full of unknown challenges. Opening her eyes for the first time that morning, she hoped she would awaken to a different reality, that these last nightmarish days had been just a terrible dream that seemed to last a very long time. But there was no sign of this, and the stress she felt was real.

Her stomach growled, but despite her hunger, she felt no desire to eat. She didn't want to start another day at all, wishing she could just close her eyes and sleep until all this was over. Lying there, she thought about what Britney had told her yesterday—that she wanted to help her become who she truly wanted to be. Absolute nonsense. How could she possibly know better than Victoria herself?

Victoria glanced at her watch and was shocked at how much time she'd spent on such pointless thoughts. She immediately got up and ran to the bathroom to get ready for work. Laziness had prevented her from doing her morning ritual today, so she took a quick shower and got dressed. She didn't pay much attention to what to wear, knowing Britney had prepared an outfit for her that she'd have to wear anyway. So she put on simple white underwear and a gray sweatsuit over it. She quickly applied some delicate makeup, which after a few days caused her less and less problems, and left the house without saying goodbye to her husband, who was still asleep.

She got to school quite quickly. Despite losing some time this morning due to laziness, she entered her classroom half an hour before her first lesson. "Phew... I made it," Victoria sighed and sat down at her desk, waiting for Britney to arrive.

She didn't have to wait long, because a few minutes later, her vile student entered the classroom. Without knocking, as rudely as if she were entering her own apartment. Victoria immediately stood to attention when she saw her.

“Good morning, slut. I trust you’re ready for another day of learning.”

“Good morning, mistress. I hope so…”

Britney was dressed quite casually today. Tight blue skinny jeans and a pink blouse. She also brought a cardboard box with her, which she placed on the edge of her desk, then turned to Victoria.

"Inside is your outfit for today. It's a little different from yesterday, but I'm sure you'll still look lovely in it. As for your gym clothes, I decided to give them to you in the locker room when we get there."

Victoria hesitantly opened the box and pulled out a black thong and a matching lace bra. The underwear was very similar to the one she'd worn yesterday, except the bra was a bit more low-cut.

"What are you waiting for? Get undressed and put on your new underwear, unless you want your students to see you naked while teaching..."

Britney hurried Victoria, who had been slower since morning. So she undressed quickly so as not to further upset Britney. As she shed each item of clothing, she felt her student watching her closely... every move, every inch of her body. It was incredibly uncomfortable. Until recently, her husband had been the only one to admire her body. She felt uncomfortable because she had never felt attracted to women, and Britney looked completely captivated.

With her underwear on, she still felt uncomfortable with the string between her buttocks... it wasn't something she'd easily gotten used to. She didn't complain, though, and reached for the next item of clothing waiting for her in the box. There were tights, this time black, thin, and very delicate. She sat down on her chair to put them on. She had to be careful not to rip them, which would surely incur Britney's wrath. Once she had them on, she returned to the box, which also contained a black miniskirt and a white blouse, which, it turned out, was very tight around her bust, accentuating it. The outfit was completed with high black heels, about the same height as yesterday.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she immediately became saddened... she looked too sexy for a teacher. This outfit barely fit the school's dress code, and if anyone wanted to complain, they could have pointed it out. The skirt was very tight and a bit shorter than yesterday... something like young secretaries in well-funded companies. She was about to open her mouth to protest and express her disapproval, but Britney was faster...

"Don't even think about it, Victoria. That's what you're going to wear to school today. Got it? And don't try to run away or get out of it. It's for your own good! And remember, I'll be watching you all day on camera, so behave yourself."

Victoria felt powerless to object, so she nodded politely, as befitted a servant, while Britney sprayed her with a girlish, sweet perfume. Being close, she noticed Victoria's makeup and praised her for being so good at it. When she finished, she gave her a firm slap on the butt and headed for the exit door.

"I'll text you the next instructions. BEHAVE!"

Victoria replied with a practiced phrase, "Yes, mistress," and then leaned against the desk, finally releasing all the tension inside. How can one get used to all this stress? One can't live in constant fear and anxiety about what's about to happen! It was all too much for her, and she didn't know how much longer she could face it all alone...

She decided to take advantage of the free time she had left before her first lesson; she still had a whopping 15 minutes left! So she went to the staff room to make herself a cup of coffee. She really needed it, as she hadn't had time to make one at home. The school hallways were getting increasingly crowded, and Victoria had the feeling that the students she passed were watching her again. She was no longer the simple English teacher who usually went unnoticed as she walked through the school... all it took was a change of clothes... and there she was. All eyes in the school were on her.

Today she wasn't so lucky, and the staff room was filled with her colleagues. She glanced around at her colleagues, who were staring at her with surprise and amazement. Victoria blushed, as she didn't like being the center of attention, and today was the first time her colleagues had seen her in her new outfit. She casually walked over to the coffee machine and poured herself a black coffee. She wanted to avoid any interaction and get out of the room as quickly as possible. Victoria wanted nothing more than simple acceptance of her new image. But it couldn't be as simple as she had planned! Almost immediately, one of the school's elderly teachers approached her.

"Hey Victoria... what a change! I haven't seen you dress like that before. I know it's none of my business, but don't you think you're showing a bit too much skin in those clothes? You know... you're a teacher, and you look like some of the students at our school."

'Great! One of the most respected teachers at school pointed this out to me... I'm so ashamed... God, I knew I'd get in trouble for those stupid clothes. What should I say?' Victoria tried to think of something quickly to avoid damaging her reputation...

"Good morning, Miss. I... I just wanted to look good. I have a very important meeting after school, and I won't have anywhere to change. Besides, I wanted to try something new..."

The teacher looked at her with a superior, slightly embarrassed expression and nodded in understanding. Victoria already knew there could be problems if she continued dressing like this.

Victoria sighed and took a sip of the coffee she'd just made. She tried not to think about what the others in the room thought of her. She had a feeling that if she started worrying about it, she wouldn't be able to teach today's class... But she knew she looked quite provocative, and everyone would probably start talking about her the moment she left the staff room. Victoria took another sip of coffee and turned to leave the room as quickly as possible. As she did so, she felt someone following her.

Victoria turned to see who it was. It was Mr. Anderson, the history teacher... the same one who had been staring at her legs yesterday during their lunch in the cafeteria! He looked at her for a moment, smiling stupidly, and then dared to ask a question.

"Hi, can we have lunch together today too? I really enjoy your company. Time somehow passes faster during this long, boring break. I really appreciate our conversations. They're so deep and insightful!"

Victoria blushed deeply. She didn't want to go to lunch with him again, especially after the way he'd behaved yesterday. Apparently, he didn't see anything strange in it, since he was suggesting lunch again today. She didn't want to repeat it, but at the same time, she didn't want to offend him in any way. He was, after all, her closest friend at school... and he was right; they always had plenty to talk about. Eventually, she reluctantly agreed.

"Hi, Mr. Anderson... I guess we can do this again. So let's meet there during lunch."

They exchanged a few more words, then he left her alone and headed to his classroom, as the bell for first period was about to ring. Victoria had a strange feeling that Mr. Anderson had a crush on her. Was he interested in her in a way that went beyond friendship? She thought for a moment, but then gave up. She had to hurry back to class to make it before the bell.

Victoria barely entered the classroom when the bell rang. She'd only just set her coffee mug on her desk before rushing to the door to greet her students, who had immediately begun streaming in. Today, they weren't staring at her outfit as rudely as yesterday, perhaps only a few, especially the boys.

She tried to smile and pretend everything was fine, but it didn't work... This caught the attention of one of the students, who noticed the worry on Victoria's face.

"Mrs. Wesley? Are you okay?"

Victoria shook herself and looked at her student, who was looking at her with concern. "Yes, I'm fine... Sit down at your desks, and let's start the lesson."

Even as they were unpacking, she glanced at the camera Britney had placed in the corner; the light was flashing red. That meant she was being recorded. She felt like a prisoner being watched in her cell, because that was part of her life now.

The first lesson went very smoothly. Nothing happened to stress Victoria out... except perhaps a few glances at her long legs in black tights. The boys couldn't tear their eyes away as she paced the classroom. Still, she slowly got used to it and tried not to let it bother her. And so the first lesson ended. The day had started off rather smoothly, she thought. She sat down at her desk to rest her feet, which were still uncomfortable in their high heels.

Meanwhile, someone knocked on her door and immediately walked in. When she saw it was the school principal, she immediately slipped her feet back into her shoes and stood up to greet him. "Good morning, Mr. Crook! How can I help you?"

The school principal rarely visited her, so she began to worry. Was it because of her clothes that he came here? The older teacher must have reported it to him...

Mr. Crook was a middle-aged man with graying hair. His face was kind and welcoming. His smile was warm, making Victoria feel at ease when he approached her to speak. His eyes had a pleasant green tint. He always wore a dark suit and light tie, giving him a very professional appearance. His voice was soothing and calming.

He simply walked in and sat down in one of the chairs near Victoria's desk. "Hi, Mrs. Wesley... please sit down. I just wanted to check up on you to see how your first lessons are going.”

"Oh, thank you for your concern... everything is going well. The students are not causing any problems, so it's a pleasure for me to teach them.” She smiled and then sat down at her desk again.

He nodded and looked at her for a moment before speaking again. "I also heard you've changed your style of dress... some say it is inappropriate for teaching. I wanted to check it out myself... and ask if everything was okay."

Victoria blushed because she knew that everyone at school was now only talking about her new clothes.

"Everything's fine... I just wanted to change something about my appearance to feel younger... that's all. I'm sorry for drawing so much attention to myself, Mr. Crook. If it's a problem, I'll go back to my wardrobe. I feel so stupid... I didn't think it would cause such a stir among the teachers.”

"I understand... actually, I don't see anything in your appearance that would violate our school's dress code. It's great that you're finding your true self, Victoria. I have nothing against you dressing like that for school... I'll say more. I'm glad you're developing and wanting to change things up. It shows you have a fresh mind and are ready for change. Besides, this style suits you. You look great...”

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Crook. It means a lot to me.”

"No problem, Victoria. You're part of our community, and you deserve our acceptance and support. If you need anything, don't hesitate; you know where to find me.”

Victoria thanked him and breathed a sigh of relief as he left her classroom. It hadn't gone so badly! At least the way she dressed now wouldn't be a problem at school. Besides the fact that she was forced to do it... Luckily, the principal was on her side.

As soon as she sat down at her desk, she heard her phone vibrate. It was definitely Britney... she could definitely see what was happening in the classroom through the camera. Victoria had no doubt about it. And she was right... It was a new message from Britney.

"Look what I saw! Do you like it? He seems to be enjoying the view.”

Victoria opened the attached photos and froze. They were photos from her classroom, taken just moments ago while she was talking to Mr. Crook.

The photos captured the moments when the school principal furtively scanned Victoria's body, often glancing at her legs. The expression on his face seemed to bring him great joy... In that moment, Victoria understood why he didn't mind her new style. He simply liked her in that tight miniskirt.

Victoria felt disgusted that for the past two days, other men had been looking at her literally like a sexual object. After all, she was married and didn't want to attract attention from other men.

Victoria decided not to reply to this message, but that didn't end the conversation, as another text message arrived shortly after. This time, it turned out, was worse... It was a task to do.

“Take off your jacket before the next lesson. And for the next break, do 1,000 footsteps in the school, including stairs. Expect more tasks after completing these two. Have fun, bitch, and don't try to mess around.”

She put down her phone in anger and looked down at the white shirt she was wearing. Her lacy black bra showed through the thin material. Victoria realized that if she took off her jacket, her bra would be more visible to her students. Horror gripped her. Britney had planned this all cleverly. She wanted to humiliate her publicly once again.

Victoria remembered Britney's fitting room footage and didn't even consider disobeying her instructions. So she took off her jacket and hung it on a chair. She gritted her teeth, ready to face the next challenge. She sat down at her desk to take off her heels for a moment to rest her feet. And just then, her phone buzzed... It couldn't be Britney again! Victoria opened the message and breathed a sigh of relief. It was a text from her husband, Rick.

“How are you doing?” He asked. “I hope you have a good day at school.”

Victoria smiled at the message. It was so good to have her husband to talk to. At least someone still cared for her. She typed out her reply. “I’m doing good! Just a normal day... You know. I'm just sitting on break and thinking about you...” She lied. She didn't have time to think about her husband. There was too much going on. But she wanted him to feel important.

They exchanged a few shallow, insignificant messages until the bell rang. Then Victoria put her phone aside to stand and greet her students. She felt a bit better knowing that her husband cared for her still, but she also felt a bit bad for lying to him.

The beginning of the lesson didn't bode well, but at some point, Victoria unexpectedly received a short message from Britney... "UNBUTTON THE TOP BUTTON OF YOUR BLOUSE. NOW!”

She had to think of something quickly so that the students wouldn't notice the strange behavior of their teacher, who was exposing herself in front of them.

“It’s hot today,” she said to the class. “Does anyone think we could open a window?” She felt herself blush as her students stared at her. Finally, one of them stood up and went to the window.

She took this opportunity to unbutton her blouse, but she hadn't expected it to cause her black bra to peek out slightly from beneath her white blouse. This caught the attention of most of the class, who were now looking at their teacher with curiosity. The plan had failed... it had been noticed. Now she could only pretend she didn't see any problem and continue with the lesson.

“Wow, she has a nice bra,” she heard one of her students say. It was one of the many whispers now circulating around the classroom.

“Do you think she wants everyone to see it?” Another female student asked.

Victoria kept smiling, acting like she didn’t hear it. She wanted to take control of the situation, so she suggested a task to do in pairs to keep them occupied with something else. And she succeeded! The whispers died down, and the students were distracted from her lace bra, at least for a moment. And so she managed to survive another lesson...

Even though she'd survived another lesson, there was one more task waiting for her... She checked her phone to make sure there were no new messages from Britney. Thankfully, there weren't. She wondered if she had to take those thousand steps without her jacket or with it. Britney hadn't mentioned it to her.

Victoria didn't want to take any chances, so she left her jacket in the classroom and went out into the hallway. This would be a very humiliating walk through the school... She was already drawing too much attention, and now? With her bra peeking out from under her blouse, she wouldn't go unnoticed. She was afraid she would lose her reputation as a professional, conservative teacher, whom everyone had always liked and respected. In this new guise, she looked like an entirely different woman, and Victoria was afraid the students would form a new opinion of her, one that wouldn't be as positive as before.

She didn't know which direction to go, and time was pressing. She had to complete this assignment during recess, so she had to make it in time. She decided to simply walk around the school, without much of a plan or goal. She pulled up a step-counting app on her phone and set off down the hallway, which was packed with students.

Her fears were realized. The clicking of her heels attracted the students' attention, and Victoria's appearance held their attention for a long time. Once again, whispers and suspicious glances arose, suggesting that Victoria was the object of all the commotion.

Victoria ignored all this, trying to focus on the task at hand. She pretended not to hear anything, trying to keep her footing steady. However, she didn't miss the hushed comments of the group of high school basketball players she'd just passed.

“Wow, have you seen that ass? Look how it shakes!”

“That's a killer ass. I never paid much attention to Mrs. Wesley before, but I think I need to change that... she looks like she's undergoing some kind of transformation.”

“Have you smelled that sweet perfume? It smells amazing! She looks almost like a girl our age... she's changed, definitely for the better. She's amazing...”

Victoria blushed with embarrassment and nervously quickened her pace. She was embarrassed that younger men, and her students to boot, were talking about her appearance... and in such an impertinent way!

She glanced nervously at her phone and noticed she'd only taken 50 steps... crazy! She already felt embarrassed at the very beginning of the challenge, but what else could have happened?

She remembered that Britney had also told her to take the stairs, but why? Instead, she headed toward the school's entrance, determined to complete the task fully Britney had assigned her. As she climbed the first few steps, she felt the strain of climbing in those high heels. She had probably never experienced such difficulty walking before. Was it meant to practice walking in heels? Probably, but there was something more to it...

As she climbed the landing and began to ascend the second flight of stairs, she noticed a student standing at the bottom of the stairs, peering up. Had he been watching her as she climbed? Only after a moment did Victoria realize he might have been trying to peek up her skirt to see her panties. Victoria seethed with embarrassment... she felt like a dumb blonde who couldn't have predicted such an obvious thing. She went upstairs and quickly turned toward the restroom, wanting to hide in shame. She only hoped the student hadn't managed to peek up her skirt and that the idea was a fiction, caused only by her excessive panic. But she could never know the truth.

She looked in the mirror above the sink and saw the exhaustion on her face. These past few days had truly drained her of energy. Added to that, the constant stress and shame. All of this made Victoria increasingly lose control of her daily life. It was a constant fight for survival, for the hope that things would soon get better, that this nightmare would soon end. She calmed her nerves for a moment, then exited the restroom to finish the task.

Victoria paced the school, walking with increasing confidence and grace in her heels. She must have walked every corridor and alleyway in the school, but she managed! The meter reached a thousand steps. It was a terrifying start, but after that, somehow, everything went smoothly and without incident.

The downside, however, was that Victoria hadn't had time to eat her lunch, and this was the longest break of the day, during which she always ate lunch in the school cafeteria. On top of that, she'd arranged with Mr. Anderson to eat with him in the cafeteria today. She'd have to apologize to him tomorrow and tell him something had come up... She checked her watch; she had less than five minutes until her next class.

On her way back to class, Victoria heard her phone ring... it was a message from Britney...

“Good job, bitch. I was watching you walk around the school, and I have to admit, you made quite an impression on me... and not just me, from what I've heard. You must be the hot new teacher at this school that the boys are flocking to. I like it... but next time, move your ass more! Don't forget, I'll see you in the parking lot after class. :*”

Victoria was fed up with Britney's disgusting messages... if only she knew what to do to get rid of her. But it had gone too far to simply stop following her orders. One message would be enough to destroy Victoria's life. In anger, Victoria tossed her phone into her purse and went into class to prepare for her last lesson of the day.

Students began filing into the classroom, and everything would have been fine except for the fact that Jerome, Britney's boyfriend, was also in this class. When he appeared in the classroom doorway, the same smirk from yesterday played on his lips. Slightly sinister, slightly seductive. He was staring at her again in that same piercing way. Victoria froze. His gaze was so piercing it made her uncomfortable.

Today he sat on the front desk, something he'd never done before. Victoria feared he was doing it to be closer to her and admire her beautiful, long legs in those sexy black tights. He stared at her the entire time, making Victoria uncomfortable... she felt as if she were no longer the authority figure in the classroom. She felt his energy was stronger and more dominant.

What was strangest was that Jerome started asking questions about the lesson, as if trying to strike up a conversation. He always looked like he was there just to pass the class and spent the entire class on his phone.

The questions he asked were deliberate and tricky, asked in such a way that he seemed to want Victoria to be unable to answer them, as if to demonstrate his dominance, his ability to stun her. He wanted to make things as difficult as possible for her, and Victoria answered these questions as best she could.

Victoria felt she preferred it when Jerome sat quietly at the back of the room and didn't interfere with the class, as she felt the questions were too many and very tiring. She was certain he wasn't asking them because he wanted to know the answers but to make it harder for her to teach.

At the end of class, Victoria heard her phone vibrate. She glanced at it and saw a new text from Britney.

"Turn your back to the class and place your hands on the desk... arch your back toward Jerome as if you were reaching for something. Don't try to get out of this. One text and your husband will see the fitting room video... get to it, bitch."

This can't end well... but nothing could be worse than her husband watching a video of a strange man fingering her in a dressing room... that would be the definitive end of their beautiful marriage.

Tears welled in her eyes, and despite herself, she completed the next task the damn student had assigned her. She leaned her belly against her desk, pretending to reach for a book lying at the other end. At that moment, her skirt rode up slightly, and Victoria's ass jutted out toward Jerome, who was sitting across from the desk.

Although it only lasted a moment, Victoria heard the sound of a camera snapping a picture and knew someone had taken a picture of her arching her back toward the classroom. When she heard a wicked laugh, she knew it was Jerome. It chilled her so much that she blushed and was afraid to turn to face her students again.

She turned away, hoping no one but him had noticed what had just happened. When she looked at her students, she saw that they were all staring at her in complete silence. Victoria nervously bit her lip and continued talking, pretending nothing had happened and trying not to show the embarrassment she was feeling. The bell that rang immediately after the incident was her salvation...

But she couldn't leave this situation unexplained. She wanted to stop Jerome and order him to delete the photo... if it was even him. She had to take the risk! Otherwise, the photo would be sent all over the school, and she wasn't sure what it had captured... hopefully not panties.

As the students were leaving and Jerome was just next to door, she asked if he could stay for a while after class. He just smiled and agreed.

“Did you take a photo of me?”

“What if I did? Why do you care, Mrs. Wesley?”

“I think it's immoral and wrong... I don't like that someone takes pictures of me without my consent... you should delete them, Jerome.”

“Why? I thought you were teasing me. I know you did it on purpose to get my attention, Mrs. Wesley.”

“Are you kidding me? That's not true! Why would I do that?”

“All those looks you give me... you look embarrassed. And you've changed your wardrobe... I think you're doing it to please me. I know women, so please don't try to convince me otherwise, Mrs. Wesley.”

“I'm not doing this for you! How dare you talk to your teacher like that? I think I should go to the principal... I won't let you talk to me like that! I didn't vent for you! I was reaching for the book! Understand this and delete those photos you took...”

“Maybe you didn't do it on purpose... but I still think it was sexy.”

Victoria gasped, unable to believe what she was hearing. She'd never had a student speak to her like that before. But before she could say anything, Jerome turned and left the classroom, leaving her speechless and blushing. Victoria stood there for a few minutes, trying to process what had happened. Jerome had definitely not deleted the photos he'd taken of her... Then she received a new message from Britney on her phone.

“You are a naughty teacher, Victoria! Teasing your student like that... Mhmmm. Now hurry up! I'll see you in the parking lot in a moment!”

As Victoria left the classroom, she couldn't stop thinking about the photos Jerome had surely taken. She needed a way to get him to delete them. This was going to be a challenge! Before heading out to the parking lot, she wandered the school hallways to try and find Jerome and talk to him again. She wanted to get this over with for today, but he was nowhere to be found... he must have gone home. Victoria decided it was probably for the best, as she'd have time to think about how to get him to do it. She just hoped that no one else would see these photos...

When Victoria reached the parking lot, she saw Britney in her car. She walked over and opened the door, then got in the passenger seat. She looked at Britney, who was smiling in satisfaction.

“How are you, my little bitch? I have to tell you, you did really well today. You completed the tasks I assigned you without a whimper. Bravo, you're starting to understand what it's all about. I give the orders, you execute... How did you like it?”

“Everything was fine, mistress... Except for one thing...”

“Ohh... What is it? Tell me, don't be afraid.”

“Ummm... When I was sticking my ass out in front of the class... Jerome thinks he took a picture of me... I was talking to him and he won't delete it... and I feel bad about it because it wasn't part of my assignment...”

“Ah, that’s what it is… Well, he sent me the photo.”

“Really? Can you show me, Mistress?”

“Of course I can show you sweetie, you were very obedient today, so I'll show you.”

Britney opened her phone gallery and the photo her boyfriend had sent her. The photo clearly showed Victoria's butt, her skirt rolled up, but not her panties. Luckily, her face wasn't visible either, so for those who didn't know her, it would be hard to tell who was in the photo. That didn't change the fact that the photo was truly hot.

“Mistress... he needs to delete this photo. I don't want it spreading around the school. Please, could you ask him to do that? I will obey... please.”

“I'm sorry, but that's not going to happen. It's none of my business... you have to ask him, not me. I have nothing to do with this. Besides, you tempted him by bending over backwards... you only have yourself to blame. You're a rude teacher trying to seduce your student... fine. Now don't cry because someone took your picture.”

“You know very well that it's not true... I did it only and solely because you wanted it.”

“It doesn't matter... you'd better listen to what Jerome wrote about you. He's excited about you and thinks you did it on purpose to get him excited. I won't bother trying to sort it out. If my boyfriend likes it, I'm happy. Aren’t you excited? To know that you can again attract a young guy with your sexy body in those clothes?”

“No! I am not excited. I don’t want him to be attracted to me. I’m married...”

“For now, but soon you will be my true slut. And you won’t care about your husband anymore.”

How could Britney be so mean? After all, she had promised her husband fidelity and loyalty until the end of her days. She didn't want anyone else. Rick was the love of her life... the conversation took some time until Victoria saw a large sign at the entrance to a town she hadn't known before. 'APPLEBERRY'

Britney finally parked in front of a large gym. Victoria saw a sign above the entrance that read 'Bodybuilding Center.' They both got out of the car and walked toward the gym's entrance.

Britney grabbed Victoria's hand and led her inside. It was obvious she'd been there before, as she knew exactly where to go. Walking through the gym, Victoria saw numerous men lifting weights and running on treadmills. Most of them were shirtless, showing off their muscles. There were very few women, but they could be spotted in certain areas of the gym, primarily in the cardio area. The path to the reception led right through the center of the gym, so Victoria had a good idea of ​​the gym's equipment and the atmosphere.

As they approached the reception desk, Victoria saw two women behind the counter. One was checking something on a computer, and the other, seeing only Britney, exclaimed happily...

"Hi Britney! You're back!"

“Yay! Hi Maria! I brought my friend with me today.”

“Hi,” she said, looking at Victoria. “You are welcome here too.”

“I'd love to come back to you; I've missed you! So I'd like two monthly passes, please... and one more thing. We have a meeting with Mike at 4 pm. My friend Victoria needs a trainer to help her get acclimated here.”

“It's almost ready! I'm happy! And Mike is waiting for you in room no. 3. So, you can go there, and I'll give you your cards when you get back.”

Britney smiled at the receptionist and took Victoria's hand again to lead her towards the locker room.

"Come on Victoria... We have a few minutes until our meeting. I'll show you the locker rooms and showers... and I'll give you your new gym clothes. I'm sure you can't wait."

As they walked through the locker room, Britney showed Victoria the showers and lockers. There were other women there as well, getting changed or washing up. Victoria gasped in shock, seeing them topless as they changed. She covered her eyes, trying to hide. Britney laughed and slapped her hand away. “Don’t be such a prude! There are no men in here,” she said with a smile.

Britney handed her a pink gym bag full of clothes and told her to change into what was inside.

Victoria wasn't comfortable around naked women... but if she'd gone into the dressing room to change, she'd have looked like a weirdo in that situation. But was exposing her body in front of other women normal? As you can see at this gym, yes...

So she awkwardly began to undress and put her clothes in the locker, only to pull out what was waiting for her in her bag. What did Britney have for her this time?

There were pink sneakers, a pink thong, tight pink leggings, and a short pink sports bra that was very short, revealing most of her belly. When Victoria put on the outfit, she saw a sexy university girl in the mirror. She truly had a body that would make many girls envious. She pulled her hair into a ponytail, securing it with a pink elastic band.

Britney wore a similar outfit, but hers was black. She looked gorgeous, and her figure was flawless... she truly had a well-groomed body.

"How do you feel in your new clothes, Victoria?"

"A bit weird... I don't feel comfortable in tight clothes that show off my figure. They're too provocative for me... but comfortable."

"You'll get used to it... now come meet Mike. My friend and your future trainer. Thanks to him, your body will look as good as mine."

Victoria followed her silently, blushing at the looks from the other women around them. Finally, they came to a room marked “Number 3” and Britney knocked. After a few seconds, the door opened to reveal a tall black man. It was Mike.

He was only 25, but he was extremely fit and muscular. Both arms were covered in tattoos. Victoria could see his abs through the tight T-shirt he wore. His face was serious and covered in thick stubble. But when he saw them, he smiled.

Britney walked up to him and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek.

"Hi Britney, Is this your friend you mentioned?"

“Yes, Mike. This is Victoria. She wants to get in better shape and lose some weight.”

Mike smiled at Victoria, looking at her from head to toe. “Hi Victoria, nice to meet you.”

Victoria was terribly embarrassed by the coach's gaze, but she greeted him shyly.

Britney closed the door behind her. Victoria glanced around the room, noticing a large mirror and a small couch. There was also a large window, but it was tinted, so it was impossible to see outside.

Mike gestured for Victoria to sit down and then stood in front of her. "So," he began. "You want to get in shape, huh?" Victoria nodded, blushing. "Okay," Mike said, then began to examine her body. "Let's see what else we need to work on."

Victoria couldn’t help but notice how close he was standing. She blushed at the feeling but also found herself getting turned on. Mike smelled very manly; he had a very masculine perfume, sharp, intense.... Victoria tried to focus but couldn’t stop looking at his muscular arms and chest.

“So,” He said again. “Let’s start with your body type. It’s not bad, but we can work on making your butt and tits bigger and more toned.” Victoria blushed even harder at his words but said nothing. “And we should work on getting you a six-pack,” he said, reaching out and touching her stomach. Victoria gasped, feeling the warmth of his hand on her belly.

“My exercising method is hard, but it works very effectively. Your friend Britney was my student before and you can see how good she looks now.”

Victoria looked at Britney again... it was true, she looked amazing. Britney smiled and joined the conversation.

“Yes! Mike knows what he is talking about. I guarantee that you will look like a supermodel in a few months.”

“Great,” Mike said, pulling out a pen. “I’m going to send you a diet plan in 2 days. Give me your phone number.”

Victoria slowly wrote out her phone number and handed it to him. Mike smiled and nodded.

“And from now on, you will be joining the gym on Tuesdays and Fridays. Deal?”

Victoria agreed, still shy around her new trainer... training with him would be a challenge. She could already imagine the grind that awaited her.

“Britney,” he said. “Would you like to go for a little workout alone? I need to show your friend around the gym.”

“Of course! See you later, behave, Victoria!” She replied, then stood up and left the room.

“Come,” He said, opening the door. “Let me show you around the gym.” Victoria stood up slowly and followed him, still blushing.

As they walked through the gym together, Victoria tried to ignore the looks from the men around her. But it was hard. She knew they were all staring at her ass in the leggings. Mike continued talking, pointing out the various machines and showing her how to use them. Victoria listened intently. She wanted to make sure she did everything right. Mike smiled at her, obviously pleased with how she was paying attention.

After a while of showing her around, Mike stopped in front of a large mirror.

“Look, this is the best way to see your progress. Take a photo of yourself in this mirror once every week.”

Victoria nodded, then grabbed her phone from the gym bag and started taking a photo. Mike stood behind her.

“Make a few poses,” he said. “Like this.” Mike motioned with his hands, showing how she should stand. Victoria did as she was told, taking a photo of her whole body. “Good! Now do another one with your butt towards the mirror. We need to check your ass shape too.”

Victoria blushed and slowly turned around, trying not to show too much of her butt in the leggings.

“Don’t be shy, Viki,” Mike said, pushing her hips back and up, making her butt stick out more in the leggings. “Come on!”

Victoria felt herself blush even harder and her pussy getting wetter. She could feel Mike’s hands on her ass through the leggings, making it feel warm. Victoria took a photo quickly, then stood up, trying to cover herself… Mike just laughed.

“Now one more of your belly.” He said, motioning with his hands again.

Victoria exposed her flat belly for the mirror to see.

“Damn, you’ve got an amazing body already. Just imagine how sexy you’re going to look in the near future.”

Victoria blushed again, and then she put her phone back in her bag. Mike smiled, then motioned for her to follow him. Than He pointed at a treadmill.

“You can run on this machine for a while. It would be a waste of time to come to the gym today and not do any workout. Sorry, I need to go, because I have another appointment soon, but see you on Friday at 4 pm.”

Victoria ran at a leisurely pace for a good half hour. It was truly an exertion. She hadn't done much sport in her life, so this was a completely new challenge for her. Her thoughts were playing tricks on her, she thought about the moment she met Mike and how his personality had unsettled her. She didn't want to think about it, but his muscles were etched in her memory. And his warm touch... After a while, she was joined by Britney, who was running on the machine next to her.

“So?” Britney asked. “How did it go?”

“Good... Mike showed me around and I did a few kilometers on the treadmill already.”

They ran around for a while, chatting about Victoria's first impressions of the gym, then returned to the locker room. They quickly washed up, and then Britney gave Victoria the bag with her regular clothes she'd worn to school that morning. She told her to pack her school uniform for the day into the bag, and Britney took it with her.

As they drove home, the car was silent. Victoria looked out the window, thinking about all that had happened today. She was starting to worry again about how much she was changing. She was going to the gym now, wearing slutty clothes and getting stared at by young guys. Was this really her?

Victoria thought about Jerome taking a photo of her ass at school and about Mike and how he had touched her ass and belly in front of the mirror. What would her husband think if he knew all this? Victoria felt a surge of guilt at that.

She had changed a lot over the past few days. But it was also the outfits that made men more interested in her. She shouldn’t be acting like this. But what choices does she have?

After a while of driving, Britney pulled up in front of Victoria’s house.

“Shave your whole body tonight. We will be seeing each other again in the morning in your class. You did a great job today, Victoria. I'm pleased.”

With that, Britney unlocked the doors and motioned for her to get out. Victoria left the car immediately, walking towards her house. As Victoria opened the door, she was greeted by her husband.

“Hey, honey!” He greeted. “How was your day?”

Victoria thought about how to reply. She didn’t want to tell him all that Britney had been doing to her. “I went to the gym today for the first time... And I'm excited.”

“That’s good! I am glad to hear that.”

“Are you okay?” He asked. “You seem nervous.”

She didn’t know how to tell him about Mike or Jerome or the outfits Britney made her wear. “Yes,” she stammered. “I am just nervous about the new school year starting.”

“Don’t worry. It’s normal to feel nervous. Just relax and everything will be fine. The first few days were always difficult for you... and you always got through it. This time will be no different! I'm with you, my love.”

She knew she would be in trouble if he ever found out what Britney was doing to her. So Victoria just smiled and kissed her husband, then went to the bathroom to change and shave herself for the night. She undressed slowly, letting her thoughts wander again. What would Mike say if he saw her completely naked? Would he like her body? Victoria blushed at the thought...

She fought these thoughts with all her remaining strength... today had truly been a demanding day. She took a quick bath with shaving and went straight to bed, hoping that this nightmare would finally end...