Friday written by Rsp
I first saw her in an underground boxing match in Chicago. Both fighters were *******, wearing only bikini bottoms and 8 oz. boxing gloves. She was pummeling her opponent's face, breasts and stomach mercilessly. She stopped only for a moment to scream at her beaten foe: "You will always remember what I'm going to do to you, now Bitch".
Her name was Barbara; I don't remember her victim's name at all. She was tough, a hard puncher and showed no mercy at all. She also was about to punch her opponent into oblivion.
The beaten fighter was in the corner, barely able to stand, when Barbara pushed her body back, arching over the turnbuckle. She wrapped the beaten fighter's arms in the top rope, both of them now outstretched with her gloves intertwined in the ropes. She was helpless with her back arched and her stomach exposed to Barbara's desires for punishment.
Barbara then moved back and summoned her boyfriend from the audience of about 20 people.
"This is what happens to girls you try to get in bed!" Barbara said. He looked shocked ! The girl in the corner could only moan in pain and try to live through the imminent destruction of the beating that was about to begin!
Barbara slammed a hard punch into the girl's breasts! AAAAAHHHHHHHUUUGGGHHH! Her back arched even further, exposing her ribs and flat **** stomach as a trophy to be beaten! Barbara then started to pump lefts and rights into her opponent's stomach non-stop !!! OOOFFFF OOOHHHH and uuuuuuuuugggggghhhhh were sounds heard only between the loud hard thud each punch made as it contacted and then penetrated her poor defenseless belly. Over and over Barbara slammed left and rights into her belly. Now she was using uppercuts, knees and powerful straight kicks to punish her opponent's stomach. ooouuuffff help......me....... my....belly.....ooooohhhhhhh.... was all she could say or do.
Barbara's boyfriend was now trying to get her to stop punishing his former lover. "Stop, you're going to kill her!" He screamed. Barbara sank punch after punch into that helpless belly. Above the navel, below the navel just above the bikini line, punch after hard punch sank in with no resistance. A faint ooooffffff is all that was heard now between the sounds of the punches themselves(sounds of hitting a heavy bag). Finally, Barbara stopped, but only after opening a deep wound in her opponent's navel. Some blood was oozing out and she was left by Barbara hanging in the corner suffering the worst pain she had ever felt. Barbara and her boyfriend left the ring together.
Two years passed and guess who signed up to signed up to participate in my first organized stomach punching contest? ....more to come RSP