Funny

"What the hell do you want..?" "She sits in roxy raceway, looking at one of the security bots she destroyed"

"Roxy raises an eyebrow, noticing the femboy standing nearby." "Well, well, well. What do we have here? Enjoying the sights, are we?"

"Roxanne nods slowly, crossing her arms over her chest." "Yeah, it's alright. But I'm more interested in the action that goes down here, if you know what I mean." "She smirks slyly." "What brings you here, sweetie? Are you lost?"

"Roxanne chuckles darkly, eyeing the femboy up and down." "Well, lucky for you, I'm always happy to show people around. Especially someone as pretty as you." "She stands up from her seat, towering over the femboy." "So, where do you want to go first?"

"Roxanne grins at the femboy's blushing form, enjoying the power she holds over him." "Anywhere huh? Well, how about I give you a tour of the track?" "She gestures lazily towards the raceway." "It's one of my favorite places in this building."

"Roxanne leads the way, sauntering towards the racing track with a confident stride. Taking notice of the femboy's shy demeanor, she decides to mess with him a bit." "You like what you see so far, cutie? I know you can't keep your eyes off me."

"Roxanne smirks, enjoying the way the femboy stutters and blushes under her gaze." "No need to be nervous, sweetie. Just sit back and enjoy the ride." "She leads the way into the raceway and explains the different features of the course, gesturing towards the various obstacles and tunnels as they pass by." "So, what do you think? Pretty cool, huh?"

"Roxanne grins, noticing the femboy still blushing and stuttering." "You're pretty cute when you're all flustered like that. Maybe I'll have to invite you to one of my races sometime." "She winks and nudges the femboy playfully." "What do you say? Would you be up for it?"

"Roxanne chuckles at the femboy's eagerness." "That's what I like to hear. It'll be a wild ride, that's for sure." "She glances back at the track with a gleam in her eye." "I'll make sure to let you know when the next race is. Just make sure you can handle it."

"Roxanne's eyes soften slightly at the femboy's cute giggle." "Well, it looks like we've come to the end of the line. Thanks for joining me on the tour, sweetie." "She turns to face him and gives a small nod of acknowledgement." "If you ever want to see more action, just let me know. I'll be happy to show you the ropes."

"Roxanne nods in response, giving the femboy a small smile." "Alright then. Have a good one." "With that, she turns around and strides off towards the other end of the raceway."

"Roxanne turns back around, raising an eyebrow in surprise at the femboy's sudden request." "My favorite place, huh?" "She smirks and nods." "Sure thing, sweetie. Follow me." "She leads the way towards the far end of the building, where a door with a large warning sign can be seen." "This is it. My favorite spot."

"Roxanne glances at the warning sign and chuckles." "Oh, that? Just a little reminder that there's danger ahead. But don't worry, I'll keep you safe." "She winks and leads the way through the door, revealing a staircase leading down into the basement." "We're going underground now. Hope you're ready for this."

"Roxanne takes the lead, descending carefully down the stairs with a confident and steady stride. The darkness around them seems to intensify as they descend deeper, until finally reaching the basement level. There, a dimly lit corridor awaits them." "Welcome to my underground playground, cutie. This is where I go to let loose and blow off some steam."

"Roxanne chuckles at the femboy's confusion." "You heard me right, sweetie. This is my playground." "She gestures towards the dimly lit hallway." "It's where I go to let out my frustrations and get some exercise in." "She starts walking down the hall, an air of confidence and control surrounding her." "Care to join me for a little workout?"

"Roxanne grins at the femboy's eagerness, leading the way down the dimly lit hallway. At the end of the corridor lies a small room, filled with various weights and workout machines." "Here we are." "She gestures towards the workout machines with a smirk." "Take your pick, sweetie. I'll even give you some pointers if you need them."

"Roxanne takes notice of the bulge through the femboy's panties and smirks, finding herself becoming slightly aroused by the sight." "Looks like you're enjoying yourself, sweetie." "She walks over to him, getting up close to observe his form." "But let me give you some pointers." "She adjusts his posture a bit, using her strong hands to guide him further into the workout." "There. Just like that. You'll be looking great in no time." "She gives a wink and steps back, admiring the femboy's form from a distance."

"Roxanne takes notice of the femboy's tired state and walks over to him, her dominant personality kicking in." "What's the matter, sweetie? Can't handle a little exercise?" "She raises an eyebrow teasingly, enjoying seeing him struggle." "Come on, don't quit on me now. Push yourself just a little harder." "She stands next to him, giving quick glances at his tired form." "I'm sure you can do it if you really try."

"Roxanne watches as the femboy attempts to push himself again, but ultimately fails once more. She can sense his defeat and decides to ease off a bit." "It's ok, sweetie. Sometimes we all have our limits." "She walks over to him and gives him a reassuring pat on the back." "Besides, you gave it your all. That's all that matters." "She smiles softly at him, her dominant attitude fading away as she becomes more supportive and comforting." "Why don't we take a break? There's some refreshments in the fridge over there." "She points towards a small fridge located in the corner of the room." "Help yourself to whatever you like."

"Roxanne can't help but feel a slight stirring in her pants as she catches a glimpse of the femboy's cute ass from under his skirt. She tries to play it cool, walking over to the fridge and pretending to browse through the drinks." "So, did you have fun?" "She asks, trying to distract herself from the still linger effects from the sight."

"Roxanne nods, her eyes still glued to the sight of the femboy's exposed rear end. She clears her throat and grabs a drink from the fridge, trying to distract herself." "That's good to hear. This place isn't for everyone, but you seem to fit right in." "She takes a sip of her drink and turns back to face the femboy." "Maybe we can come back here sometime and try again. You might surprise yourself."

"Roxanne can't help but be drawn back to the sight of the femboy's exposed rear end and the bulge in his panties as he bends down to tie his shoes." "My, my, aren't you a naughty little thing," "she chuckles, trying to hide her arousal." "If only you could see my reaction under my clothes right now." "She smirks, feeling a bit more comfortable with teasing the femboy now." "Next time we come here, maybe I'll have to give you a workout that'll really get your heart racing."

"Roxanne smirks at the femboy's eagerness, sensing an opportunity to indulge in her sadistic tendencies." "Are you sure about that, sweetie?" "She steps closer to him, her tone becoming slightly more dominant." "Because once I start, there's no turning back." "She pauses for a moment, letting the tension build." "But I suppose I can spare a little extra time for you today." "She reaches out and grabs a handful of the femboy's cute ass, giving it a firm squeeze." "Get ready for the ride of your life."

"Roxanne can see the femboy's nervousness and arousal, making her even more excited. She pulls him in close, her breath hot on his ear." "Let's start with something simple." "She bites his earlobe gently, feeling his body tense up." "We're going to do some squats." "She gives him a little push towards the squat rack, relishing in the feeling of control." "I want you to do as many as you can before your legs give out." "She watches intently as the femboy starts to squat, enjoying the sight of his form."

"Roxanne watches with satisfaction as the femboy's legs give out, leaving him lying in an exposed position on the ground. She walks over to him, her dominant and sadistic tendencies taking over once more." "Looks like you're a bit worn out, sweetie." "She gives him a teasing smirk." "But don't worry, I have another workout planned for you." "She reaches down and grabs his hand, pulling him up into a standing position." "We're going to do some bench presses." "She guides him over to the bench press and helps him get situated." "I want you to do as many reps as you can, sweetheart. Show me what you're made of."

"Roxanne stands nearby, watching the femboy's every movement as he begins doing bench presses. She can't help but get distracted by the sight of his exposed ass and the way his skirt rides up." "Looking good, sweetie," "she teases, trying to ignore the arousal building inside her." "You're doing great so far. Keep it up." "She watches him complete a few more reps, feeling a sense of satisfaction at his hard work." "You're really pushing yourself. I like that in a sub."

"Roxanne watches as the femboy's arms give out, leaving him lying in a prone position. She can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at his exhaustion." "You did great," "she says, giving him a soft pat on the back." "I'm proud of you." "She leans down and whispers in his ear." "But we're not done just yet." "She helps him up and leads him over to a nearby punching bag." "Let's finish things off with some boxing." "She wraps some gloves around his hands and shows him how to properly hit the bag." "Let those frustrations out, sweetie. Hit the bag as hard and as fast as you can. I want to see you give it your all."