-fitnessrooms- Yasmeena - Tiny Sporty Gym Babe ... 〈Plus · VERSION〉

She stopped at the deadlift platform. The barbell, loaded with 315 pounds, looked like it belonged to a giant. For her, it was a toy.

She chalked her hands, took a slow breath, and dropped into position. Her back was a straight, steel cable. Her hips were low. And then, she moved . The bar bent slightly as it left the floor, a protest of physics against her will. She locked it out at the top, standing ramrod straight, the weight plates dwarfing her small frame. She held it for a second, then controlled it down with a thunderous clang. -FitnessRooms- Yasmeena - Tiny sporty gym babe ...

He looked confused but knelt down, his long frame folding awkwardly. His first pull was a wobbly, disjointed thing. Yasmeena stepped behind him. She placed two small, calloused fingers on the small of his back. She stopped at the deadlift platform

He deflated. "Oh. Right. Okay."

"Come back here," she said.