I'm (Sinn Sage) primping in the mirror and talking about a humiliating fight story. As an undercover cop, I was investigating an underground fight club that had cloaking technology and could transform into invisible fighters. They realized I was doing police work and gave me a belly beatdown. How did they know my weak spot is my stomach?
Just thinking about the belly busting makes me do belly holding. My hands grab my deep belly button hoping to alleviate the sore stomach. They gave hard belly punches with armholding so I couldn't fight back. I had a destroyed stomach and I still wear belly baring shirts and low rise jeans because of the stomach pain.
Did you hear that? Oh my gosh, I just got an invisible belly punching? With crossed eyes and gasping for air, I'm stomach grabbing in agony. Breathless and struggling to my feet, I'm swinging punches, hoping to make contact with my invisible opponent.
The Baddie is gut punching my sore belly and I can't defend my helpless stomach. Like prey, I'm cornered against a wall, and each stomach punching slams me against a hard wall.
It's arm holding my arms behind my back and I struggle to release the tight grip but it continues the stomach beatdown. Defeated and humiliated, I fall to the ground with my black knee boots curled in the fetal position, clutching my sore abs.
KEYWORDS - role playing fantasies fight talking fight stories fighting stories belly stories crossed eyes crossing humiliation brunettes non-nude science fiction sci-fi
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