Jennifer's Wake Up Call written Unknown
Jennifer was a slender blonde who was used to getting things her way. Her daddy made sure she had a nice car and she shopped at only the best stores. She was fond of wearing outfits that put her trim abdomen on display. On the day of her wake up call she was wearing blue denim shorts and a baby tee and white tennis shoes. She had decided to stop by the mall on her way to another in a long line of little get together with her friends. She wanted to buy herself a new party dress to "knock em dead with" on the following Friday.
As she pulled into the lot to park she had her stereo turned up and was oblivious to her surroundings and did not even notice that she had cut off Marie, a Hispanic girl in an older Chevy.
Marie was furious but she could not park close enough to get the little blonde, so she decided to wait by Jennifer's car for Jennifer to emerge from the mall. It was then that she would teach the little ***** a lesson. The longer Marie had to wait the more angry she got and it took Jennifer forever to make up her mind while she shopped.
Finally, Marie saw Jennifer come out of the mall entrance with her arms loaded with bags...when Jennifer shopped, she SHOPPED. Marie stood next to Jennifer's little blue miata and waited. As Jennifer approached she wondered to herself who the loser was that was hanging around her car. She was in a hurry and was in no mood for a panhandler...
Marie stepped our in front of Jennifer and said " you think you're all that huh?". Jennifer responded " what are you talking about?, I am in a hurry please like get out of my way"
Marie mocked her by saying " you like think you're like so much like better than me like don't you?"
As the conversation was going on, Marie was sizing Jennifer up for the attack. She could see a strip of exposed skin between Jennifer's baby tee and her shorts...her belly looked flat, but it also looked like a soft target...and Marie guessed correctly that this little blonde had never been in a fight before. Jennifer's arms were by her sides holding all those shopping bags so she was pretty much defenseless.
Marie said" you need to be taught some manners you little *****" and she punctuated her statement by smashing her fist into the middle of Jennifer's unprepared stomach.
Marie was surprised at how deeply it sank into the softness of Jennifer's belly. Jennifer's eyes bulged wide open as she gasped in agony OOOOOOOOOOOOF!!, dropped the shopping bags and folded in half with her arms crossed protectively across her wounded stomach gasping for breath. Jennifer had never taken a punch to the stomach before and she was in pure agony. She had a look of fear as she could not identify the sensations she was having in her belly and with her diaphragm locked up she could not breathe...
Jennifer had sunken to her knees next to her car with Marie standing over her. Marie grabbed a handful of Jennifer's hair to make her stand up and as she did Marie grabbed the baby tee shirt Jennifer was wearing and ripped it off of her revealing a bikini top over her ample breasts. Marie slapped Jennifer across the face to distract her and as Jennifer's hands came up to her face Marie landed another punch to Jennifer's belly, this time in the lower belly...UUUUUUH! It did not knock the wind out of her but it did hurt her as she doubled over again, her guts in agony. Marie used the shredded tee shirt to tie Jennifer's hands together and then tied them to the bumper of the car. Next she lifted Jennifer's body up onto the hood so Jennifer was now stretched out across the hood of the car with her hands over the side tied to the bumper. This pulled Jennifer's flat stomach into a deep valley where her ribcage stuck out....Marie was going to have some fun....
Marie's blows to Jennifer's gut had been devastating..there was no resistance to the punches and the blonde was passing out. Marie thought about just leaving her there draped across the hood of her car nearly naked for passerby to see.....or taking her somewhere else to continue the "fun".....Marie had always hated Jennifer's type and she had wished for a chance like this for a long time...so she decided to untie Jennifer from bumper of the car and put her in the passenger seat of the miata. She searched Jennifer's purse until she found the keys to the ignition, started the car, and pulled out of the mall parking lot. She would tell anyone who asked about the passed out girl next to her that she would say that she was drunk and that she needed a ride home. Marie drove the miata back to her part of town where she was familiar with the streets and where she was less likely to be disturbed. She drove behind an old warehouse and as luck would have it, the rear door was ajar!
She would take this little ***** into the warehouse and use it as her own private torture chamber.....Jennifer was starting to wake up, so Marie cold cocked her with a hard right to the face to knock her out cold again. She dragged Jennifer's limp body into the warehouse and looked for a place to tie her.....she wanted to use Jennifer as her own personal punching bag.
After locating a beam that was about ten feet above the floor and some old rope she returned to Jennifer. The blonde was on her back, belly exposed, dried tears on her face...Marie knelt down beside her and planted a knee in the middle of Jennifer's soft stomach and began to gradually increase the pressure...Jennifer was just conscious enough to utter a OHHHHHH! UULLLLLLLLLGGGGHHHH! as Marie's knee sank deeply into her soft unprotected abdomen. She withdrew her knee, only to drive it back in making Jennifer's body spasm as she went "HUUUUUUUULLLLLLLLLPHHH!!!" "HUFFFFF!!!"
Marie was thoroughly enjoying her new "toy". She realized that she could do whatever she wanted to this helpless little blonde and nobody was around to stop her! She dragged Jennifer over to the beam and used the rope to tie Jennifer's hands to it and somehow made her stand up long enough for her to tie her so that she was hanging from the beam by her wrists..
Marie admired her handiwork....a limp beaten, defenseless blonde hanging from the beam in a bikini top and unfastened jeans shorts. She could see the outline of Jennifer's ribcage and the movement of her soft belly as she breathed. Jennifer was awake....barely. Marie faked a punch to Jennifer's gut causing her to gasp in anticipation of a punch that never landed...then Marie pushed Jennifer to make her swing back as she hung from the beam and as Jennifer swung forward she caught her with a wicked punch right to the navel that completely deflated the blonde
"HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOFFFFFFF!"
Then she landed a series of right and left punches to a variety of locations on the blondes helpless abdomen
thump...."HUH!" thunk..."hoooooof!"
splat...."guuuuuuuuuuuuuuummmmph!" smack...."uffffff!" The blonde's gut was now tenderized and offered no resistance at all to Marie's devastating blows...a human punching bag!
whack...."AAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUGHGHGGGGGGHHHH!"
Solar plexus: thump...."HUHOOOOOOOO!"
navel: Thwock...."HOHHHHHHHHH"!
soft lower belly: splat....."UHHHHHHHH!"
to the right of the navel: poomp....."HUFFFFFF!"
to the left of the navel: plop......"Haaaauuullllph!"
Marie continued to pound on Jennifer's soft, defenseless gut even though Jennifer was passing out. Since she was losing consciousness, there was not way for her to even try to tighten her pulverized abdominal muscles and as a result Marie's fists sank in deep....rearranging Jennifer's guts. Marie realized that if she wanted to kill this little blonde ***** that she had it within her power to do so....a stretch in the state pen was not that appealing
in spite of the fun she was having at the blonde's expense.
So Marie decided to take untie Jennifer and take her limp lifeless body back to the mall where she would hopefully be mistaken for a passed out drug addict or some ****** who got on the wrong side of her pimp. Before she left the blonde in her miata, she keyed the car all the way down the side and nailed the blonde with a right to the eye so Jennifer would have a souvenir of her ordeal. As she walked back to her car she turned to admire the work she had done.... Jennifer had been beaten to a pulp and boy did it feel good to Marie to dish that out.