This is my first posting after a while.
So you know how bad I want to be punched in my belly. I have this story, you can think of this as a true story or just my imagination. My imagination is very fertile. And just for your information, my stomach is always churning for real even if i only watch or read or imagine about belly punching. So, it's always good.
So, one day I finally met my belly puncher.
We knew each other from the internet and made appointment to meet at a motel.
At the motel, we were very excited to finally do belly punching scene for real.
And finally he punched my belly so... hard!! WHAM!!
"Arrrrrhhhhh...!!" I screamed so loud. I fell down the floor and clutch my belly in pain. I'm gasping. The feeling of real belly punch is so much different from what I've ever imagined. Uhhmmm. I curled up in agony and keep holding my hurting belly. I never know that my belly is so weak. I thought I would still standing at least until 3 or 4 punches. But it happens that he knocked me out in one hard punch in my poor, poor belly.
I felt so much pain. I want to stop and just enjoy the pain for a while. But he wasn't satisfy yet. He told me to stand. "Come on! We don't have so much time here! I gotta go back to my home town in 2 hours."
With my weak voice, I said, "Uuuh..., can we just... uuuhh... stop?"
"What!?" he shout. "No way! It was just one punch you slut!"
I hate it when he called me slut. "Wow! Watch your mouth!" I said.
"Oh yeah!? What you're gonna do? Slap me? You can't even stand on your feet!"
"I know... uuuhhh..." I hold my stomach in pain. "I'm done, okay. I'm not feeling really good. I think I'm gonna puke."
"Oh come on! Don't be a baby!"
I forced my self to stand up and walk to the toilet, but when I finally stood, he delivered an extremely hard blow to my lower belly. WHAAAPPP!!!
"Ooooowwwwwhhhh!!!!"
I fell back down to the floor. Ooohh... think he just squashed my bowels. Now how should I stand up? I can't even feel my leg!
I puked some of my lunch on the carpet while he smiled and enjoyed what he's done to my weak belly.