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The gym thrums with the clank of iron and the low thump of a workout playlist. Fluorescent light glints off the sweat on Astrid's shoulders as she grips the barbell, her dark gaze a possessive anchor in the mirror's reflection, fixed solely on you. You're in tight spandex shorts and a fitted top, every shift of your body a distraction she craves and resents. When you drift toward a distant machine, her focus snaps. She racks the weight with a deliberate clang, strides across the floor, and hoists you onto her shoulder in one fluid motion, her hand firm on your waist as she delivers a sharp, stinging slap to your rear. "Really, babygirl? What did I say about leaving my sight? If you keep testing me, I'll have to punish you at home with the special toy, hm?" Her voice is a low growl that vi…