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Maya and Becky cruised down the sun-drenched streets, their yoga mats tucked neatly in the backseat. The scent of lavender and a tinge of sweat still clung to their skin from the morning class, and the gentle hum of the car’s engine provided a soothing backdrop to their conversation.
Maya’s mind had been racing ever since Becky had suggested that she try carrying their friend Anna. She traced her memory back to last summer when she and Anna had spent time at the river together, baking in the sun. She recalled laying nude on their towels, and how she kept sneaking glances at Anna’s delicate figure. Her blonde hair pulled into a tight bun, her fair skin glowing in the sunlight, her subtle curves. She recalled how tiny Anna looked laying there.
A familiar feeling started growing in her groin, a lump forming in the back of her throat.
Maya, her knuckles gripping the steering wheel, glanced at Becky. “Can I tell you something embarrassing?” she asked, her voice hesitant, “I’m a little turned on already, just thinking about picking up Anna.”
Becky raised an eyebrow and snickered. “Embarrassing? That’s not embarrassing. I get turned on thinking about picking you up.” Becky playfully punched Maya’s shoulder.
Maya shifted uncomfortably in her seat. “It’s embarrassing because I still feel completely humiliated by what happened in yoga.” Maya explained. “And Anna is our friend. So isn’t it messed up that I want to overpower and humiliate her, when I know how it feels?”
Becky chuckled. “Maya, domination is not always a bad…..”
Maya cut her off mid sentence
“But I so badly want to feel strong,” Maya confessed. “I hate that Kim was able to overpower me so easily. I hate that all of you could carry me so easily. The way everybody laughed and smirked as they passed me around.” The feeling of a embarrassment began to overwhelm Maya’s thoughts.
Becky leaned back, her eyes scanning the passing trees as they pulled into the restaurant parking lot, thinking of what to say. But before Becky could respond, destiny intervened. They pulled in right behind Anna, who was closing the door to her car.
Maya sighed and glanced at Becky with a smirk. “You know what, I deserve this right? I mean, its my birthday.” She said, putting the car into park.
Anna stood with a present in her hands, petite and unsuspecting. She was a vision in her white sundress, the sunlight catching her blonde hair. At just five feet tall and weighing a mere 88 pounds, she seemed like a delicate porcelain doll. Her thin silhouette visible through the dress.
Maya’s heart bakırköy escort raced with anticipation as she stepped out of the car, the warm breeze playing with her hair. She smiled as Anna finally noticed them, giving an excited wave.
Becky grinned mischievously. “Okay, Maya,” she said, “It’s your turn now, you deserve this. Carpe Diem!”
Determined, Maya left out of the car and approached her tiny friend. “Anna!” she exclaimed, her voice bubbling with excitement. Anna stood on the curb, her smile radiant as she watched Maya approach.
Anna opened her arms for a hug. “Happy Birthday girl!” She said excitedly
Anna’s blue eyes widened as Maya hugged her around her waist and picked her up effortlessly, holding her in the air. “Whoa, okay. What are you doing?” Anna asked, her confusion evident.
Maya grinned, her eyes closed as she pressed the side of her face against Anna’s chest. “Oh wow, you’re so light.” Was all she muttered.
Anna’s heels dangled a foot above the ground, as she clung to Maya’s shoulders. “Maya, what are you doing? Put me down please.” She tried to squirm through Maya’s interlocked arms, but remained where she was.
Maya continued to ignore Anna, relishing in feeling the weight of her tiny friend in her arms. She rocked gently as she locked eyes with Becky. Becky gave a nod of approval. It was somehow easier than she had expected. All the embarrassment of the day’s prior events were suddenly a memory from a past life. The thrill in that moment ignited something within Maya–a desire for strength, for power, there was no going back.
Anna nervously sharpened her voice, her cheeks bright pink. “Okay Maya, knock it off, now seriously put me down!”
Becky, who had been watching it all in from afar, approached the two girls. “Oh hey Anna, how’s it going up there?” She asked with a smirk. “I just love your dress!” She said pinching the fabric and lifting it, then letting it fall back into place.
“Okay Maya, why don’t you put her down and open your present.” Becky suggested, patting Maya her on the back.
Maya glared at Becky, not wanting to allow her tiny friend to leave her arms. In a show of defiance, she picked Anna up higher until her belly button was pressing against her nose. “FINE” she said reluctantly, finally allowing Anna to slide back down against her body, her heels clicking as they hit the concrete.
Anna composed herself, smoothing out her bunched up dress and taking a big step back away from Maya. “That wasn’t cool Maya.” She told her, looking like she might get into her bahçelievler escort car and leave.
Maya gave Anna a genuine look of regret. “I’m really sorry Anna, you didn’t consent to me picking you up did you? I shouldn’t have done that.”
Anna looked at Maya with sceptacism, before finally relaxing and smiling again. “It’s okay, just don’t do it again.”
“Can we start over again please? I’m really happy you’re here.” Maya opened her arms for a hug. Anna, somewhat reluctantly, opened her arms as well and entered Maya’s embrace.
“It’s fine, don’t worry about it!” Anna replied
“I’m sorry, but you’re so adorable and I just can’t resist.” Maya whispered
Anna pulled her head back, confused what Maya could have meant by this.
In once quick motion, Maya ducked down and hugged Anna around her thighs. Before Anna could ask what she was doing, Maya stood, causing Anna to fall over her shoulder.
“What the fuck Maya!” Anna yelled, pounding her fists into the back of Maya’s thighs.
Maya hugged Anna’s legs together in one arm, smoother her bunched up dress with the other, before giving a little twirl. “I preemptively apologized, so you can’t be mad!” Maya said with a big mocking grin, looking way too proud of herself.
“Put me down right this instant!” Anna yelled into Maya’s backside.
Maya looked to Becky for some guidance on what to do. As much as she was enjoying the feeling of her tiny friend laid over her shoulder, the tone of her voice had her rethinking her decision to pick Anna up.
“I love the enthusiasm Maya, but I think you’d best put her down.” Becky advised, walking over and placing her hands on Anna’s hips. Becky gently guided her downwards until her heels clicked against the concrete again. Becky placed her hands firmly onto Anna’s shoulder’s, holding her still.
“I’m sorry Anna, you can blame me for Maya’s behavior today.” Becky told her, not allowing her to walk away. “You see, our birthday girl had a humiliating experience in yoga earlier, and got carried around and spanked by all the women in the room.”
Maya’s cheeks pinkened as Becky filled Anna in on her embarrassing experience earlier in the day. Anna noticing her embarrassment, and softened as she stared Maya in the face.
“So I suggested that Maya regain a little bit of confidence by picking you up, just to see what it feels like.” Becky explained. “But I think the power has gone a bit to her head, so I’m sorry about that Anna.”
Becky let go of Anna’s shoulder’s and walked over and stood behind Maya şirinevler escort instead. Becky placed both hands onto maya’s shoulders and forced her forward until she was standing right in front of Anna.
“Maya, I think an apology is in order.” Becky instructed
Maya huffed but conceded. “I’m sorry Anna.” She said, looking at the concrete
“Very good, now Maya, I have a final gift for you.” Becky explained. “It’s a gift that you might not like today, but I think it’s going to help and motivate you in the long run, as you enter your fitness journey.
Maya looked quite confused at this, wondering what it could possibly be. “What do you mean? She asked
“Maya, I know how much you hated being carried earlier, and how much you liked carrying little Anna just now. Your personality tells me that you’re are naturaly Alpha” Becky told her. “But for your body to match your alpha personality, you need to seriously hit the gym and bulk up. So my gift to you, is a piece of motivation to help you on your journey.
Maya stood confused, wondering what Becky could possibly mean. Unfortunately for Maya, it quickly became clear.
Becky moved her hands into Maya’s armpits, and lifted her off the ground, dangling in front of Anna.
“Anna, I’m going to need you to hug Maya around the legs like she did to you, and I’m going to put her over your shoulder. Becky instructed
“Dude, No!” Maya protested, kicking her dangling legs. “She’s tiny, she can’t hold me! I’ve already been humiliated enough today!”
“Come on Anna, you’re fine, Maya’s pretty light.” Becky assured her
Anna, looking at Becky’s reassuring eyes, slowly crouched and hugged Maya’s thighs as instructed. Becky assisted, picking Maya up a little higher as Anna pressed into her heels and stood up straight. Once upright, Becky gently let Maya fall forward until she was laying over Anna’s shoulder. Anna wobbled a bit, but ultimately steadied herself.
“Fuck yea Anna, look at you go!” Becky yelled excitedly. “You’re doing it!”
A huge grin took over Anna’s face. “I’m doing it! I’m really holding her!” She shrieked
Maya groaned. “I hate this so much!”
“Okay Anna, now is time for my true gift. I need a photo that I’m going to turn into a poster, for Maya to hang on her wall.” Becky stood back, pulled her phone out, and positioned the two ladies onto the screen. Anna smiled ear to ear as she stood in her heels, dress flowing in the breeze, with Maya over her shoulder.
“It’s almost perfect, just one final touch.” Becky said, lowering her phone back into her pocket and stepping towards the girls.
Becky’s next move shocked Anna and Maya equally. Becky gripped the top of Maya’s spandex pants, and slid them down her tanned backside until her pink thong was completely exposed. “Now that’s perfectly humiliating!” Becky said, stepping back and raising her phone, snapping the picture…
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