Anna’s Training Day by Greenboy44..,

Anna took the last few steps back to her car. She hopped in and sat in the driver’s seat. Allowing herself to relax. She had just completed her usual 5 mile run. She loved the feeling right after her run. The endorphins effect on her so strong. Her mind crystal clear. She was drenched with sweat.

Anna wore as little as possible on her runs. She had a two piece running outfit. A shear tight fitting running top. It ended a few inches above her navel. Bikini style running bottoms. Never any underwear. She liked the feeling of exhibiting herself. She always had since she was a young girl. As she ran, her breathing increased on her runs. Causing her nipples to rub more and more against the fabric of her top. Hardening her nipples more and more. Until by the end of the run they were amazingly erect. Straining to burst thru the material.

As her legs churned along, the effect on her lower half was similar. The back of the running bottoms slowly raising over her butt checks. Exposing them ever so slightly. In the front, the material rode up on her thighs, gathering tighter around her pussy. Her pussy and outer labia becoming more noticeable as she ran.

Anna was 28 years old. Short at 5 feet 3 inches. Lean at 110 pounds. Running had always been her favorite activity. Track team in high school. Cross Country at the small college in Massachusetts she had attended. Even now that she was a working professional in the banking industry, she still found the time to run four to five times a week. She had added yoga to her exercise routine since her graduation from college.

As long as she could remember, she had the perfect runner’s body. Which her years of running had only accentuated. Lean, strong legs. Tight small buttocks. Small firm breasts. Large sensitive nipples. She was a beautiful woman.

Anna had lived in Boston when she first graduated from college. Working hard to establish herself at her company. She had enjoyed it. Both the work and her personal life. There was always something for her to do.

Just before the COVID pandemic struck, Anna received a job offer from a different company. The job would be a step up for her professionally. She would learn more in her new position. She would have more responsibility. Increase her salary. A positive in all respects. Except one. She would need to relocate from Boston to Western Massachusetts. She accepted the job.

She found a quiet, small town to relocate to. It would be change in life style for her. But Anna looked at it as a temporary situation. This new job could be a stepping stone for her to even better opportunities in the future.

Not everything was worse in her new home town. A huge surprise bonus was the large, beautiful park within the town. Private. Quiet. It seemed to be an unknown treasure in the area. Open grass areas. Wooded paths with trees in other places. Running and walking trails everywhere. A paradise for Anna to run in.

As the COVID pandemic took over, one other thing changed. Anna, like so many other workers, was allowed to work from home. This let her set her own daily work schedule. She was fresher and had more energy earlier in the day than later. Anna soon began taking her runs in the middle of the day during her lunch time.

As she ran along the trails of the park, Anna would encounter other people. Usually only a few each day. The local townsfolk. Mainly, middle aged woman. Walking. Or walking their dogs. Anna usually had to try and keep herself from smirking as she blasted past them on her runs. Most out of shape. Wearing old, outdated clothing. She would still greet them as she went by them. They would never seem to know how to respond to the nearly naked young woman as she ran along. Most ignored her or stammered something.

Today had been no different. She had run by a women that she had seen a few times before in the park. Tall. Well built. Possibly even attractive looking. It was hard to tell under the many layers of clothes she seemed to always wear. Years behind the current clothing styles. It was the same every time Anna saw her. Looking sloppy. Walking her dog. Out of control. Her dog leading her. Her stumbling along. What a show she was. Anna almost burst out laughing when she saw her today. The lady just glared at Anna as she ran by her. Anna had named the woman Mildred. A name she associated with someone from the 1960s.

Now as she sat in her car thinking of the bumbling woman she started to laugh.

Monday. Start of a fresh work week. The morning had gone better than expected for Anna. She had finished most of her days work in the morning. She could take an extra long run at lunch. Even better, it was a perfect weather day for running. 75. Slightly cloudy. A little breeze.

Anna picked her favorite running route at the park today. She was about half way thru her run when she noticed her left sneaker was untied. She paused, bent down, quickly tied it and stood up to resume her run. To her surprise, Mildred and her dog were standing in front of her.

At least it seemed like Mildred. Anna was stunned. She almost did not recognize Mildred. The woman in front of Anna was strikingly attractive. Anna guessed she was about fifty years old. Six feet tall.

Mildred was dressed in tight black exercise pants. Wearing a stylish tank top with no sleeves. The tank top showed off her arms, which were toned and muscular. She had no bra on. Her breasts were large and barely contained within the tank top. She wore a small backpack. She gave off a sense of command and power.

Mildred was in much better shape than Anna had ever imagined from their previous encounters.

Mildred introduced herself. “I must apologize for my prior lack of social politeness. I have seen you multiple times running before. I have never introduced myself. I am Cora. This is my amazing dog Duke. After seeing you last week, I decided I would better present myself for the next time we met. I am so glad it is today”.

“You must think I am such a fool. Stumbling around the trails with Duke. I think today will be so much different. First let me introduce you to Duke. You will be very surprised to learn that I have trained Duke since he was a young puppy. He is a very well trained dog. He listens and behaves me. He knows I am his master”. With that Cora removed Dukes leash.

She gestured and motioned with her hand. Duke sat down. Perfectly still. At attention.

“Please. Go over and introduce yourself to Duke. He would truly enjoy if you patted him. Try and get to know him.”

Anna felt confused. How could she have been so wrong about this woman? Cora seemed so nice and pleasant. Anna stepped over and began petting Duke. He was a beautiful white Lab. Good sized. Sixty-seventy pounds. He sat perfectly still and looked in her eyes as Anna patted him.

As Anna patted him she felt something touch her neck. Something was being placed around her neck. She reached up and felt something around her neck. She turned around. Cora was standing directly behind her. She was holding a leash in her hand. It was attached to a collar which was around Anna’s neck. Dukes collar had been snapped into place around her neck. Cora had silently moved up behind her as she patted Duke and applied the collar.