- Famous Women Belly Punching? -- Lisa, 08:28:48 04/24/12 Tue [6]
Hello Everyone,
I just wanted to know what famous women you would like to give Belly Punches to and why?
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- why in the belly? -- jesssss, 20:16:53 04/30/12 Mon [1]
If you guys enjoy seing people getting hit in the stomach so much, just hang around me. I have taken bout 50 soccer balls to the belly. I also get elbowed by accident in my soft belly while standing in line a lot and let out a grunt. My friend hit me in my stomach with a hockey stick one time and then asked "did that hurt?" noo kidding! oof! I was dancing around with a different friend one time. She spun me around, turned me out, and when she pulled me back in,she punched me in the belly.Is that enough?! I do not think it is enjoyable at all.
The worst has got to be either one of the high velocity soccer balls or a time i was babysitting. The girl was abut seven. She was getting bored and got upset at me for not being entertaining, so she stuck her fist super hard into my belly. My small dog also lands right on my smooshy stomach a lot when trying to jump on my bed. So there! If you like witnessing wind knocked out of girls, hang with me (and my stomach)
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- Just home from hospital -- Doesn't matter, 07:11:12 03/25/12 Sun [12]
I just ran across this message board while looking for any articles about girls that are with men that have a thing for hitting girls in the stomach. I've had enough. I've been with this guy awhile and knew he had a thing for my stomach and tummy. I let him punch and push on me there, lightly and gently cuz I knew how aroused it got him. But a few days ago it went way too far. He had a few friends over and one of them was flirting with me. I knew he saw what this guy was doing. But then the guy grabbed my ass and crotch and that was it. I automatically slapped his face - HARD! My boyfriend got pissed and grabbed my arm and then puched me so hard in the stomach. I grunted hard, folded and went down clutching myself in pain. That wasn't it though. He reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me up. When I reached for my hair, as it felt like he was pulling it out of my scalp, he kicked me really hard in the stomach. I think I tried to block further kicks to my stomach cuz my forearms are all bruised up, but the kicks kept connecting. All I can remember after that was pain, not being able to breath, and the force of the kicks driving everything out of me. Next thing I knew I was waking up in the hospital with a lacerated liver, bruised kidneys and a ruptured spleen.
I just got home from the hospital and will be laid up awhile. My stomach and guts still hurt terribly, but at least I have pain meds for it. I'm sure my a$$hole boyfriend got off real good unloading on my stomach like that and watching me suffer in pain. He's probably always wanted to do it to me for real in the stomach the whole time we were together and just used my slapping his a$$hole friend as his excuse to do it. Well, I hope it was worth it to him cuz he'll never get another chance to even play hit me in the stomach. That's the last he'll ever see of me. If he ever comes here or approaches me again I will shoot him, and I will aim to kill. Good luck to him finding another girl who'll indulge in his sick stomach fetish.
To not all you sick fu*@s that like hitting girls in the stomach. Someday maybe a girl you punch so hard in the stomach wont wait like me. Maybe she's just come and find you after she has recovered and just blow your head off!
WTF is wrong with you people?
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- Mouthy -- Older & Wiser, 14:00:17 03/20/12 Tue [2]
During Spring Break I encountered many different people. This one girl just couldn't shut up. She came up to me and punched me in my belly. I'm 5'8" and she was 5'1". She stunned me but then the fight was on. I'm not sure what made her so brazen. She stood next to someone's pickup in her bikini as my fist powered into her belly multiple times. My sister came up and saw us fighting and stepped in. My sis held this mouthy girl in a full nelson hold wrapping her arms up behind her head. Several times I then rammed my fist into her lower belly allowing her body to jerk and attempt to bend. My sis pulled her arms up tighter causing this girl to grunt and moan as her belly concaved in front of me. Her body trembled as my fist slammed hard into her belly numerous more times. I could see the pink then red circle forming around her navel and my fist print just above her bikini bottom and on her abdomin. At first her belly felt on the hard side but it wasn't long before I knew she was hurting.
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- Tenant's stomach paid rent -- Land Lord, 14:05:42 05/07/10 Fri [34]
I have really had enough of this tenant. I own a small 4 unit apartment building and all my tenants are decent people and pay thier rent on time for the most part. That is except for one. This one little hottie who probably always gets her way and can use her hot little body to get what she wants. Well this was the third time her rent has been three months behind in the last two years. Wheneve I sent the eviction notice she somehow gomes up with the money. This last time though I guess her usual tactics weren't working so I started the legal proceedings. She came to visit me and tried to sweet talk me into letting her slide, as she had done before, but I was onto her and never fell for her crap. Hot as she is, this building is a big part of my income and I just can't let tenants slide no matter how good they looked. But she seemed desperate this time and droped the act and said, in a serious tone - "Come by the apartment. I'm sure we can find a way to work this out where we'll both be satisfied!" I laughed inside. She thought she could clear this debt with sex. Silly her. I had something better in mind. Better for me anyway.
I've always had a thing for punching pretty girls in the stomach, so I figured I'd take full advantage of this rarest of opportunities. I went to her unit latter that evening and she greeted my with just a tiight belly shirt and cotton panties. I knew it. She was going to try use sex for her back rent and get out of her eviction. She smuggly torted "So what do you like? What do you want? I'll do anything to get out of this mess!" I just said "Stomach". "What", She said. "The stomach!", I said. "Have you ever been punch hard in the stomach?", I asked. "What? NO! I Mean - why are you asking that?". "Cuz that's what I want!" She just looked at me as I walked over to her with my eyes fixed on her exposed belly and without warning I punched her hard in the stomach. She grunted hard and fell to her knees. She was doubled over holding her stomach with the breath punched out of her. I just let her stay down there awhile and when she looked up I said "From now on this is the only way you can pay your back rent and prevent me from evicting you!". She had a sick look on her face as I pulled her up and punched her soft stomach again, only harder. She grunted and doubled over again before falling to the floor. I was enjoying this and highly aroused. Bringing her up again and the third and final uppercut punch up her stomach with everything I had, lifting her in the air and driving all breath and sound out of her before allowingher to collapse on the floor, desperately hugging her tortured stomach. I have the eviction notice with me and I pulled it out and ripped it up and threw the pieces on her doubled over form and walked out.
She still lives there. I've seen her several times since then but neither of us ever mention the stomach beating I gave her. She doesn't work and depends on her looks to get gifts and favors from men, so soon enough she'll be behind in her rent again. But she knows how to pay it off now. I can't wait.
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- Amazed and Revenged -- Brother, 15:43:22 05/07/11 Sat [42]
We live in a midsized town but my family is a country breed. I'm 16 and my sister and cousin are both 12. My sis is Amber and my cousin is Ashley. These girls are athletic and are filling out nicely. I mean they've achieved orange sized boobs and shapely butts and boys are noticing. I have to watch them. They are average height, Ashley has blonde hair and Amber has reddish colored air. They asked me to take them to the rodeo and carnival a few weeks back. They both had snug Tee's, tight jeans and were looking older than they should have. That night I was walking through some empty stalls and heard voices. As I approached I saw Ashley and Amber with a group of sophmores. Some I knew especially Connie. My sis and cousin had their arms held behind their backs and Connie was telling Ashley something then she punched her in her belly. Not once, not twice but three times. Another girl came up and began punching my sis in her belly. They both uullffed and I got excited. As their bodies moved their shirts rode up some. About 2" below and about 1.5" above their bellybuttons was visible. Connie planted her fist into my sis's bellybutton five times in a row. Uullffmp,uullffmp,uulllfff,uughghllff, pleease my bellyyyy, my belyyyyhuuurrrttts,pleeease stop and uullfffmp my sis grunted and pleaded. Connie then went to my cousin and rammed something hard into her navel several times then she unloaded with her fist. My cousin as well grunted in pain and pleaded that her belly ached. Connie was mad at my sister about some boy I believe becouse she punished my sister's belly badly then she jabbed her boobs. My sis shreiked at that. After that they held my sis and cousin on the ground on their sides and the other girls took turns kicking them in their bellies. I've never seen a beating like that, not even on the web. Where can I find that? That night I noticed my sis and cousin walking slowly & holding their bellies. At home I asked my sis if she was OK. She said yea. I asked again and she told me they were roughed up. Are you hurt, I asked? I didn't want her to know I watched and didn't help. Are you bruised, I asked. Yea, she said as she pulled up her sleep shirt to show me her bruised belly. Above her crotch and her lower belly had bruises, a dark circle was formin all around her bellybutton and she had fist prints on her abdomin. My breasts are swollen she said but I don't want you to see. Two nights later I was again at the carnival and I was able to get Connie alone. She was dressed in her tight blue jeans and a button down shirt. Each of my first three punches doubled her over then she dropped to her knees. I jerked her up, secured her arms across a steel fence and ripped her shirt open. She had big buckle so I unsnapped it as well as her jeans. I know your into belly pain, I told her. She wasn't fat but her belly is pudgy and she shows an oval shaped bellybutton. Five times my fist crushed her bellybutton deep into her tummy then punches slammed into her exposed lower belly. To finish her I slammed my fist into her abdomin and stomach organ to wind her and hurt her. Her grunts and facial expressions told me I succeded. I untied her then delivered several solid kicks into her battered belly. It was fun watching her roll and squirm on the groud.
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- bellypunch wife -- Ray (Mello), 04:07:38 12/22/11 Thu [3]
This story is true . As a young boy I watched my mom take brutal belly punching from dad and her lovers . When they were done beating her boobs and belly , she'd be passed out . They took turns pushing their cocks in her and instead of thrusting into her , they would just hold it as deep in her as they could and bellypunch her until they came . They used her own guts crawling in her soft belly from the force of the blows to do what thrusting would . When they would leave , I'd come out from my hiding spot and while mom was passed out , I'd work her belly over like I'd seen the men do . Fast forward ten years . I set my wife up . My best buddy and I got her tipsey and we took turns pumping her cunt . We continued this every Friday night. My buddy knew about my mom , and asked me how I went about doing it . I told him and he said he wasn't sure what I ment, so I let him do it to me . As I showed him how to make his punches move my intestines with his blows I actually came with his fist buried in my belly ! I didn't tell my wife what happened , but soon I started seeing bruses on her belly and boobs when I came home from work . I asked her about it and to my astonishment , she said , Ted told me you let him work your belly over and you came while he was twisting his fist deep in your guts . She said she knew about me and mom , that I told her when I was drunk . Then she said , "Would you like to see me get it like mommy ? I guess you wanted Ted to do me all along so you could watch , didn't you ?" I guessed she was rite and I didn't realize it . She moved infront of me and took off her shirt and let her cutoffs drop to the floor . Then she took my fist and placed it at her belly button and jerked it into her soft belly as hard as she could. She looked into my eyes as she groaned while she held my fist deep in her intestines . Ted startled me as he walked in grinning and naked with a hard on standing streight out . He pulled my wife off of my fist and kissed her as he buried his fist deep in her belly doubleing her over . "We have a superise for you come with us to the bed room ." I followed in a dream state . My wife laid down spread eagle on the bed and I sat in the chair in the corner as Ted got between her legs , kneeling over her lower belly . Nobody said a word as my wife looked me in the eyes. She just kept stareing as her breathing got so hard that her tits were rolling around on her rib cage. Then she said it ! " Tell mommy what you want to see ! Do you want to see Ted bruse mommys guts and listen to his fist sounds ? Do you want me to pretend I'm your mommy while he works me over just so you can watch ?" I quietly said yes . She smiled and looked into Ted's eyes and said , "You heard your good buddy , so lets give him what he wants to see. Do it now ! GUT ME! " It was the most fantastic sight I 've ever seen ! It went on for over a half hour , and , when she passed out her belly and tits looked like she was nine months pregnant ! As she came to , she smiled at me and asked me if I liked how "MOMMY" looked now. I got up and crawled on the bed and looking in her eyes , buried my own fist in her distended belly as I kissed her . This was our start into having her used as a bellypunch whore . Hope you liked it
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- Its football season!!!!! -- Football Fan, 06:43:18 09/11/11 Sun [7]
Football season stomach games -- Football Fan, 07:28:28 10/03/10 Sun [7]
It's still the same. It was in jr. high, sr,high, college and even now. Many girls/women get a temporary interest in football at the beginning of the football season. My current girlfriend is one of them. She wanted me to show her some things about football last weekend. I just wanted to sit around and watch football all weekend but she stayed after me. So finally I agreed to take her out in the back yard and throw the football around with her and teach her a few things about the game. I warned her that it was a rough sport and she could get hurt. But she assured me she could take it. Well, me being a guy who would take advantage of any opportunity to hurt a pretty girl in the stomach, I knew what I was going to do. As soon as we got outside I threw the football to her when she wasn't ready for it. It was a normal pass with not too much zip on it, but it hit her right were I aimed - on the stomach! And she immediately grunted, doubled over and fell to the ground holding her stomach. She was hurt and I ran over and pretended I was so sorry and thought she knew it was coming. I was so turned on by seeing her holding her stomach like that. She knows nothing of my fetish for hurting girls in the stomach, though I always playfully hit her int he stomach. She is really soft there but its rather flat and just pouts some in the belly. I helped her up and she said she was okay. So I told her I'd show her how they play the run game and teach her to take hand offs. I told her that that the quarterback had to really stuff it into the runner's stomach hard so he knew he had it and wouldn't drop it. Of course when I handed of to her I didnt do it normally, I used the tip of the football instead of the side like normal and I jammed it into her stomach as hard as I could and she grunted from deep in her guts and crumpled to the ground clutching the football that was then buried deep in her stomach and grimmacing in agony with all the breath knock out of her. She dropped the football finally and clutched her stomach and doubled up in pain. I tried to help her up but she couldn;t get up for about 10 minutes. I was hard seeing her like that know she was hurting in the stomach. When I was finally able to help her up she said she'd had enough and that the sport was too rought for her and she'd just learn from watching the game. We didn't see much football that weekend because I was so sexually stimulated by hurting her stomach withthe football and more so from her reactions as she took the football hard in her soft stomach the we were too busy with other things, starting with me comforting her hurting and bruised stomach which led to a weekend of intense sexual activities. I have been doing this a long time now, it started when I played football in jr. high and all thru school. Soft girl stomach and hard footballs go well together, fo rme anyway.
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- New Video "THE HARD WAY!" Available Now! -- DamselStruction! (Happy!), 12:41:27 09/02/11 Fri [1]
Hello Everyone,
It's been a while!
I've been busy editing just lately though, and I have something ready for ya...
This new video is called "THE HARD WAY!" and it's a really rough brawl! I won't talk too much here becuase I'm tired, but I have a TON of pics to show you. This message board won't let me post the pics so here's a link to them in another message, with a link right back to here!
http://www.damselstruction.com/Belly_Punching_and_Navel_Love/index.php?topic=1471.0
Thanks,
Jim
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- Belly pressure -- Stepnjump, 22:30:42 08/07/11 Sun [6]
I've seen alot of stories about women getting their stomachs punched, but I'd like to know if they're any stories, true or fiction, of women who like to have their stomachs or bellies have extreme pressure put on their bellies, like being trampled or stood on by another female or male, or having heavy objects placed on their stomachs as torture...or for me, as for pleasure. I would appreciate it so much.
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- Attitude Adjustment -- Trying to Score, 16:18:09 08/17/11 Wed [4]
I'm sure some of you guys have encountered a girl like this. Let me start by giving you a description of her. She's 5'1" tall and has sandy blonde hair to her shoulders. She has an OK body but she's a little plump. Her biggest problem is her attitude. She always wants to control everyone and thinks she's better. Anyway, she's not the girl I'm chasing. It's her friend. She dances with me at clubs but I can't get her to leave with me or on a one on one date. I can only meet up with her and her friends at the clubs. Every time we get close to going home her friend steps up and drags her away. Finally I had enough and got a friend to assist. We waited outside her apartment the other night until she came home. It's hot and this night she was wearing shorts and a Tee. As she came around the corner I stepped out and planted my fist in the center of her belly. She doubled over and stepped back. As she stood up I again slammed my fist into her belly. She doubled and dropped to her knees grunting and gasping. My friend got her keys and we quickly went into her apartment where he secured her arms behind her back. What are you going to do, beat me up and rape me, she asked? Your going to learn to mind your own your business and be more polite I told her. Just let your friend and me have some fun I told her. With that I punched her in her belly twice more. At first she stood firm but I could see her weakening now. Her shirt also came up some baring her deep, sideways bellybutton and her pudgy, soft tummy. Five times I aimed my fist at her dark bellybutton hole. I could see in her eyes and hear in her grunts that I was getting to her. Her areolas also began poking through her shirt so I figured she felt something. I hoped I was getting an unwanted arousal from her. Her belly was soft and it felt as if my fist sank to my wrist when I punched her navel. My fist made a loud smacking noise as it struck her bare belly skin and popped the air out of her bellybutton. We were also surprised noone heard her grunting as I damaged her belly. She was vocal. Her grapefruit sized boobs bounced with each punch and that was a plus to see. Overall I think I punched her belly fifteen times and eight of those were meant to hurt her bellybutton. My intent wasn't to really hurt her just rough her up and teach her some manners so that's why I only punched her in her belly. I have to say the temptation for more was extreme. When we finished, we dropped her on her floor and left. She rolled into a fetal position holding her belly. I'll probably never get anywhere with the girl I really want but I feel somewhat better.
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- Story by D-Rock I thought was soooooo good -- Stomach_Creeper, 04:24:43 06/03/11 Fri [8]
Cow Girl's stomach destruction(Fiction) -- D-Rock, 04:49:56 02/27/10 Sat [17]
She was the racher's daughter. Just about 18. Pretty hot. About 5'2" 105 lbs. Young curvy and wide set hips - wide due to an incredibly wide pelvis. Slim thighs and a slightly rounded and deliciously pouting lower abdomen and tapering up from her perfectly femanine hips to a small waist and flat yet soft stomach and smallish breast. Long raven black hair and the face of a make-up model. SHe was always hanging around the ranch hands with her tight cow girl blouses and too short suede or leather skirts, the kind with the single large pleat in the front and her cow girl boots. Yes, she was a tease, always bending way over showing her panty covered assets stretching and pushing her sexy little stomach out while arching her back, always in front of the guys. I was one of those guys.
One day I had had enough of her games. I'd kept a billy club in my locker. I got it out and followed her into the barn. It was just before chow so I knew no one else was around. She was petting one of the horses as I eased up behind her. I surprised her and when she turned around to face me I rammed the smooth rounded tip of the club up into the pit of her soft stomach as hard as I could. Hhhhuuuullllgggghhhhh she grunted hard and doubled over with her stomach impaled on the club. She clutched it with both hands and looked up at me as I kept the club up her delicate little stomach organ. She had the beautiful look of surprise and extreme stomach pain on her face. I snarled "Always the little tease, aren't you?" She just grimmaced as I then pulled the club out of her traumatized stomach and she fell to her knees and folded her arms across her stomach and folded in half full at the hips pushing her firm butt up and causing her suede skirt to ride up exposing pink satin panties. It was a sight to behold. But I wanted more of her stomach so I seized her petite frame up by her hair with one hand and as she reach up to her hair I rammed the club up her stomach again, up above the navel jammimg it up under her rib cage forcing the pit of her stomach organ up against her lungs "UUUuuuunnnnnnngggghhhh!" The deep gutteral stomach grunt forced its way up thru her tightening throat. I pulled the club from her injured stomach and she fell again this time on her side with hands clutching her stomach and knees raised up again exposing herself. Then she rolled onto her back and arched it pushing her wounded stomach up as she raised her knees up as she once again was exposed, only now she wasn't doing it to tease. I pulled her up by her hair again and backed her against a wall and with one hand I pulled her stomach clutching hands away from her hurting guts and pinned then over her head and drove the tip of the club into her perfectly pouting and rounded abdomen about an inch below her navel. I assaulted the delicate area again and again and again never letting her recover in the least and the throaty, breathy grunts forced thru her nostrils blasted into my chest as I drove the club harder and deeper into her soft guts with each menacing thrust. "Uuuunnngghhh, HHhhhuuummmmph, Hhhhhmmmmpf, Nnnnngghhh, Uuuulllllgghh, nnnnnghhh, nnngh, ungh, unh", I was actually going for her spine! After about eight of these she had no more breath in her to retch out and I ceased driling her guts and I let her fall to the ground to her knees and double full over at the hips and push that firm butt up again. I let her suffer this way awhile as I chewed her out about her teasing and why she was paying for it thru her stomach right now. As she began to get breath back she looked up and begged "Please, I can't take anymore in the stomach!", "My stomach can't take anymore!", "Please no more in the stomach!" But I wanted more as I pulled her up once again by the hair and refocused my aim back to the stomach organ, up above the navel where it lives and where it hurts the most when a little tease gets something hard rammed up there. I wanted her to feel the tip of the club go up thru the pit of her stomach organ, stuffing it up thru her esophogus and up to the back of her throat! And with one super double-handed thrust of the club up her stomach she grunted so hard from way deep in her tortured guts that I thought sure her stomach organ was going to come up and out after it. It didn't but what must have been mucus and stomach acid did, hitting me in the chest. I pushed hard up her stomach as I wanted her to suffer more stomach pain. I pushed and twisted the club up into her stomach as she clutched the length of it with both her little hands and hunched over its tip with her stomach impaled on it as I lifted her little frame up onto her toes as she puked up more stomach juice and shoved it up her further until her feet were off the ground and she brought her knees up heaving, retching grunting and grimmacing throwing her head back and suffering greatly in the stomach until I could hold her up no longer and let go of the club and her and the club came down together, her still clutching it as the end of it hit the ground first pushing the tip of it further up her completely destroyed stomach organ forced by gravity and her own weight. Though she had no breath left in her, this forced some kind of animalistic sound out of her guts as she teetered there a few seconds stomach impaled on the club and then falling over on her side still clutching the club. She then finally let it go so she could use her cradlling arms to try to comfort and hold her ruined stomach rolling again to her back then finally ending up on her knees bent full at the hips with her forehead on the ground and butt way, way up giving me full view of that butt clad in those pink satin panties. She gasped and wheezed and groaned and gulped pockets of air only to have her diaphram lock her lungs and trap the air. To get more she had to concentrate and release the diaphram and let go of the pocket air first. She struggled thru this over and over all the while suffering unbelievable stomach pain totally unable to straighten up. I truly enjoyed the view she gave me from behind and as much as I would have loved to have stayed and gazed at it a lot longer I knew I'd better be getting out of there. I left her doubled over form and headed to the big house for chow. She was seldom seen around the ranch hands after that and when she was there was no teasing or exhibitions. It took a little more than a week before I even saw her again. I often wondered how long she stayed doubled over in that barn and if anyone else saw her like that? How long beffore she could breath normally again and was able to straighten up? How long before the stomach pain went fully away and how long did the stomach bruises last? I wonder.
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- Another D-Rock story I really liked. -- Stomach_Creeper, 01:05:52 06/11/11 Sat [2]
Rodeo Girl gets it in the stomach! -- D-Rock, 17:09:29 03/05/10 Fri [7]
I heard through the grapevine that they were going to get her. Rodeo Girl had been busy. She had been the biggest flirt ever and left no guy untouched. She was really just a tease and wasn't going to do anything, she just liked to see who she could lead on and she did it indiscriminately not caring who these guys might be seeing. So I heard three other girls who had had enough were plotting to teach her a lesson. I couldn't hear it all but there was something about "thier pointed, steel-toed boots" and how it would hurt if they "kicked her where it would hurt the most", and something about "so the bruises won't show" and that they would catch her alone in the barn after the show. I just knew I was going to find a hiding place in the barn early so I could see it go down!
Sure enough the three girls somehow got Rodeo Girl into the barn. They were acting friendly until they got inside and one girl pushed Rodeo Girl down and said something about messing around with other girl's boyfriends. They were all dressed the same in thier Rodeo Shirts and Suede skirts and Cow Girl boots only the shirts and skirts were different colors. As Rodeo Girl tried to get up, the biggest girl punted the pointed toe of her boot up into Rodeo Girl's stomach like it was 4th and 40 and Rodeo Girl's stomach was the football! Rodeo Girl grunted hard and flipped over onto her back clutching her stomach and drawing her knees up. I could see the veins popping out of her neck as she silently suffered in pain with all the breath kicked out of her. The big girl said "Get her up". The other two smaller girls had trouble getting her up and the big girl pushed them aside and grabbed Rodeo Girl from behind by her elbows and got her to her knees and while pulling her elbows back and while Rodeo Girl was on her knees the big girl put her knee into the middle of Rodeo Girl's back and pushed her knee into her back forcing her to arch her spine inward and push her vulnerable, soft, flat and young stomach out, raising her rib cage and making her delicate stomach a perfect target. Then she said "Now kick her real hard, right in the stomach"! One of the other girls lined up and planted one foot and with her focus on the target, she swung her other leg back and then drove her pointed-toed boot as hard as she could right up the pit of Rodeo Girl's stomach! It was like she was trying to kick a 65 yard Field Goal to win the Super Bowl in the last second of the game. She gave it everything she had. Rodeo Girl had not said anything because the first kick from the big girl kicked all her breath out so all she was doing to this point was gasping and wheezing and wretching. But this field goal kick in her stomach was so hard it made her eyes bulge and she found some way to grunt a heavy, throaty, breathy heave-grunt up from deep in her soft guts where the boot connected. Her little body reacted in such a way that I thought I would see the tip of the boot come out through her back! The big girl hissed "This'll teach you to mess with our men"! Rodeo Girl had slumped over some so the big girl pulled back on Rodeo Girl's elbows and pushed her knee further into her back pushing the stomach target back out for the next attack. It was the third girls turn and her tactics were a bit different. She lined up and just started kicking Rodeo Girl in the stomach over and over and over with one pointed-toed boot and then the other. Just before, Rodeo Girl had gupled in some air but it was now being kicked out of her guts again. The deep gutteral stomach grunts burst out of her throat and nose with magnum force with each brutal kick to the stomach. The pit of the stomach, the gut, the belly, the lower abdomen, the solar plexus, all these where open targets due to Rodeo Girls forced position. Soon all the breath was kicked out of her again and the only sounds that could be heard were the solid, meaty, muffled thuds of the heavy boots being jammed into Rodeo Girl's stomach. The kicks were so devastating and her reactions so violent that the big girl lost her grip on Rodeo Girl and she immediately clutched her ruined stomach and folded over with her forhead on the ground. She whimpered and clutched her stomach for only a few minutes before the 2nd and 3rd girls took an arm each and got Rodeo girl to her knees again. She knew what was coming but couldn't speak because her diaphram had her stomach muscles and lungs all locked up, but she did look at the big girl with pleading eyes as if to say "Please! Don't! My Stomach!" But with a half running start the big girl drove her pointed-toed boot into Rodeo Girls stomach. All she could do was shut her eyes tight and grimmace in pure, excruciating, stomach organ agony. Only to get another from the big girl, and another and another until Rodeo Girl started to spit up. The big girl was so blinded with rage that she must not have noticed and with each solid connection of her boot in Rodeo Girl stomach, more of the thick spittle was pumped out of her injured stomach organ. The other two girls panicked when they saw it and let Rodeo Girl go and the big girl stopped kicking Rodeo Girl in the stomach and said "eeww!" Poor Rodeo Girl just collapsed onto her side clutching her thoroughly destroyed stomach and writhing in agony and unbelievable stomach pain still spitting up some mucus and stomach acid. The other girls started to run out. I stayed in my hidden spot and just watched Rodeo Girl suffer and moan, desperately trying to get breath and ease the pain in her kicked in stomach. She writhed and rolled onto her knees and did the butt-up-head-down position awhile then flopped on her side again, then rolled onto her back and arched her back and pushed her punished stomach up and drew her knees up, then onto her side again and then back to her knees. She cycled thru these positions over and over, never letting go of her tortured stomach, for at least a half hour before she was breathing almost normally again and she got to her knees and sat her butt on her heels, still craddling her stomach in her arms and hunched over, still moaning and gasping a little and after awhile longer she finally struggled to her feet, still hunched over and hugging her rearranged guts. She slowly walked out. I tried to follow but she disappeared into the darkness and no one ever saw her again.
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- Another Great D-Rock story! -- Stomach_Creeper, 03:25:40 06/25/11 Sat [1]
Sucker punch to her stomach -- D-Rock, 10:07:01 01/08/10 Fri [21]
I finally got up the nerve to do it. It has taken years but I finally did it. I was out of town on business in a city i had never been before and would likely never come back to. I searched around the bar I was at on my last evening there. I finally found a nice target. A slim young woman with a white blouse and dark blue pleated skirt on that was rather short for that style. It was perfect. She sat with two other women and they had drinks for about two hours. Then the other two left and she stayed and was on her cell phone for about another hour. The whole time I waited.
Finally she left. It had gotten dark and I followed her. She walked to the parking garage. I stayed behind her but out of site. I was getting really arouse thinking about what I was going to do to her. I fillowed and she finally got to her car. That's when I came up asking her if she was familiar witht he garage and how to get to the top floor - or some inane something or other. She looked at me and as she began to speak I upper-cut punched her up into the pit of her stomach as hard as I could!
Her reaction was eqxuisite and just what I had hoped for, what I had imagined all these years and never seen in any pics or vid clips to my satisfaction. A deep, gutteral, stomach grunt was forced up out of her as she lurched forward onto my forearm. The grunt was so hard I thought sure her stomach organ was going to come up after it. I left my fist up her stomach, the only thing holding her up as she desperately cluched my forearm. She looked up at me witht he grimmace of extreme stomach pain etched on her beautiful face. With all the breath knocked out of her she gasped and gulped in a pocket of air and I pulled my fist out of her flat but extremely soft young stomach and she collapsed to her knees. arms folded across her stomach and proceeded to bend all the way over until her forehead hit the ground. Her pleated skirt rode up and exposed her black satin panties and I almost exploded. This felt too good so I force her back up to her feet, seizing her by her arm. This was so easy because she couldn't have weighed more than 100 lbs and stood only about 5'2". Once on her feet I grabbed a handful of her streaked blonde locks and she reached up with both hands to her hair as I snarled "I'll bet you've never been punched in the stomach before, have you? A real stomach virgin"! And with that I drove my fist upward up into her stomach organ again, driving it up under her ribcage and raising her up into the air and forcing a throaty, breathy stomach grunt from her. She was stomach impaled on my fist a few seconds while she clutched my forearm again. I admired the agony of severe stomach pain on her face a few2 more seconds before letting her crash to the ground by my pulling my fist from her ruined guts. Again she hit her knees and bent full at the hips, arched her back inward and pushed her punished stomach out, threw her head back at first and rotated her hips and stuck her ass out I guess trying to push the caved in feeling out of her. She involuntarily raised up and her hinged hips to almost strait before folding full over and her chin inches from the gound and grunted hard again and eeked out the words "My stomach"! She rocked up and down on those hinged hips a few more times as I admired the way her skirt rode up over her butt and then she finally rested her forehead on the ground, butt way up now, and just wheezed and gasped and grunted. She heaved and wretched and that way her hot butt was sticking up I knoew it was time for me to get out of there though I hated to leave that dreamy site.
I wonder how long she stayed doubled over like that holding her stomach and if anyone else saw her like that?
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- To Easy -- The Deliverer, 17:17:51 06/21/11 Tue [1]
I have been having issues with her for a while and she finally went over the top. A bartender she is for this little country dive. Mid forties, 5'1" tall, petite and in her mind she does no wrong. I timed this over several nights and waited outside her bar. After closing on this dark night I struck. She was dumping trash in the dumpster and when she turned I planted my fist solidly into her belly. She ullffed as she doubled over. Twice more my fist powered just above her jeans penetrating her soft belly. Uughllfmp and uullffmp she grunted as she dropped to her knees. Get up and fight or assume the position I told her. She knew she couldn't beat me as she looked up in pain. Slowly she rose, tied her tank up so her belly was exposed then unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. Standing with her back to the dumpster she stretched her arms out for support. Please dont break my ribs or hit me hard in my breasts is all she said. This was perfect, her flat belly offering me her quarter sized deep bellybutton as well as inches of belly between her panties. Three times I punched her right at panty level causing her to uughfff. A little higher I targeted spinning her intestines then six times aimed my fist right towards her bellybutton. Pleease, my belllyy hurrttsssuullffmp, pleeease I'm sorrrrryyyyyuuughllffmp, Oh goddduullffmp my my bellyyy she blurted at times. My fist appeared to penetrate wrist deep each time I smashed it into her bellybutton. It was mezmerizing watching her. I could feel my fist sink inwards into her guts and her eyes and facial expressions told me she was feeling it. She rocked and uullfed with each punch. I was impressed that she remained standing this long after having her belly beaten. After many lower belly and mid belly punches I decided to target her stomach and get my message across. Twice I drilled my fist towards her stomach organ exhausting deep grunts from her then she slowly dropped to her knees with her head down and her arms clutching her battered belly. My fists were begining to tire already so I didn't hold her up. Looking around, it was plenty deserted so I decided to finish my lesson. Placing her on her side against the dumpster I directed her not to move. Three times I kicked her in her lower internal organs then aimed the gold tip of my pointed shoe directly into her pained bellybutton. Four times she bursted pained grunting and moaning noises then rolled face down finishing in a fetal position. Wanting to leave her with something to really remember, I positioned her on her back then violently scraped my fingernail into the backside of her bellybutton until it was raw. As I walked away she was clutching her pained belly and heavily panting for air allowing me great satisfaction.
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- Bisexual girl -- Not Gay, 16:22:57 06/07/11 Tue [1]
There's this girl that graduated high school this year and I just learned she's gay. Gross. If you were going to beat up a girl without causing major body damage (just pain), where are her organs that should be punched. Being that I'm a girl, I know places that would hurt me but I'm not much of a fighter. I don't understand where or how to deliver punches. I've been reading these stories on how to beat up someone but I'd like some input. To punch her lower belly her pants would have to be pulled down. She probably would like that to much but I also understand the belly area below the navel is soft and vulnerable. Most stories I've read target the bellybutton and that part of the belly. The bellybutton has nerves that can cause pain. Another poster describes that if she's punched in her stomach organ, this will administer great pain plus make her not be able to breath easy. I like the idea of punching or ramming something into her stomach organ. Myself I believe punches into her soft belly area would work as well as probably ramming some type of club into her navel. It would be mean but I also read that punches to a girl's breasts and crotch are effective. I don't want anything that severe. I'd like to see he shirtless, her arms held behind her back or secured above her head then watch as she is repeatedly punched in her belly. I want to hear her grunt in pain, see her eyes roll in her head and watch her belly quiver. She's 5'7" tall and I'm only 5'1" tall. I'm scared that if I would fight her that her dyke friends would hold my arms behind my back allowing her free reign on punching me in my belly or my, you know. And with her being gay, she'd probably strip me naked. I just can't help but imagin all the times she stared at my friends and I during school and was probably fantasizing.
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