Date Posted:16:14:22 05/11/11 Wed Author: Nervous Subject: I Surrendered In reply to:
Suzette
's message, "First Time Reciever Many Time Reader" on 17:49:25 05/07/11 Sat
At 27 you'd think a person has control of their life. I'm newly divorced after 9 yrs. I'm 5'8" tall, have boobs the size of canteloupes and a butt like a sexy black girl but I'm white. No offense, it's a compliment. My belly is smooth and I have a quarter sized navel. I was at the beach with friends and got seperated. A green and white bikini is all I had but it was warm during the day. I met some other people and went with them. That evening I asked a boy for a shirt. At first he put his arms around me to warm me and his girlfriend got MAD. She thought I was flirting but I wasn't. He caught me by surprise. She and other girls come up then and she told me she is going to beat me up for flirting with her bf. She stood 6', weighed 200 lbs. and had several tattoos. Not that tattoos are bad. Now I can see why he wanted me. She's to fat to be on the beach. Whales belong in the water. We were standing by someone's pickup and she again said she was going to kick my Azz. I became nervous. I'll tell you what,she said. If you surrender your belly to me in front of everyone I won't knock your teeth out. Wwwhat, I stammered. You stand still and I'll only punch you in your belly, she repeated. Nervously I stood next to the pickup, stretched my arms across the fender and waited. Doing this kinda stretched my belly but stomach punches are easier to handle than facial hits. I figured with her size and their numbers I didn't have much choice. I knew this was going to hurt. Uullfmp,uughllffmgoddd I grunted as I realized I was on my knees doubled over. God that hurt. The first blow slammed directly into my bellybutton and the second blow penetrated about an inch above it. Right in my soft belly area. Get up, I heard. Slowly I stood up only to feel her fist penetrate on each side of my navel. Again I was on my knees gasping. You have to remain standing, she directed. I stumbled to my feet and secured my arms to the truck fender again. Remove your top, I heard then someone untied it allowing my boobs to flop out. I leaned back and said, Ok punch me. At this time I wasn't to concerned about someone seeing my boobs, I was more worried about how badly I was about to be beaten. You have to picture, I'm standing with my belly stretched and exposed along with my boobs and I'm surrendering my belly to someone's fist not knowing if my vulnrable breasts are about to be smashed as well. Unbelievable. Just above my crotch, at the waistband of my bikini and about 2" below my navel she slammed her fist. My body rocked against the pickup, I remained standing and felt a burning pain in my intestenes and reproductive area. Suddenly again her fist demolished my bellybutton and my soft belly all around it. These punches rocked my world. She had a ring or something on her right fist becouse it cut ito my belly skin. My bellybutton and my lower belly really suffered from that object. Several times she slapped and jabbed my boobs at the encouragement of some guys. That also was extremely painful as I felt them bouncing. Uullffmp,uullffmp,uullffff,uughgod, pleeease stop, pleease my belly can't take it, uullffmp, pleeease I'm sorrryyy,pleeease uullfffmp I grunted after each belly blow. She repeatedly punched me directly in and all around my bellybutton, my lower gut down to my crotch and finally several times in my solar plexus until I slowly slid down the side of the pickup. I felt like a rag doll. How I remained standin for so many punches I'll never know. I should have laid down right of way but I kept thinking that my teeth would be knocked out, my nose broken, my eyes blackened or my cheek bone broken. I didn't want that. When I came to I was nude and left behind the dunes and had to walk to where my friends were. At some time, someone tugged my bikini bottoms down to my ankles but luckily I found it in the sand. My friends saw my bruised belly and went to look for those girls but by then they were gone.
