08-04-2008, 11:23 PM
Shay and the Sisters (Part 3)
When Shay tumbled to the bare floor, the other girls had a short conversation about what to do with her. As Shay was lying on the floor, they put a shirt back on Shay, and with each girl grabbing an arm or leg, they carried her to a car and dumped her in the back seat. She was propped up between Amy and Erica. She came to and muttered, "Where are you taking me?" "Shut up, B....", you'll find out soon. After a short drive, they arrived at the house the Sisters used as their headquarters. With her blindfold still on, Shay was walked in the back door and down a flight of stairs to a basement room.
"What do we have here?" an unfamiliar voice asked. "This broad came to the pool room looking for trouble--said she wanted to join up with us. We had to rough her up a little", said Roni. "So you want to be one of us. Are you tough enough?" the voice asked. "Sure, I'm tougher than these losers", said Shay, motioning with her head to the girls who still held her. "We'll see about that", the leader said, "Take her shirt off". One of the others took off Shay's shirt.
"Very nice," said Silk, the leader "But I'm the judge about who's tough enough, around here." With that she punched Shay in the middle of her stomach. "UMMPH" The punch was not an especially hard one but was unexpected, and it partially winded Shay. A harder punch, this time just below Shay's breasts dug into her tan stomach. "OUUMPH" The impact caused Shay's tits to bounce, and this drew the attention of Silk, who sent two jabs underneath her breasts. Each tit was sent up from the force. Shay stifled a scream. She knew this was her final test. If she could just take it, she'd be in the gang. Silk worked out on her beautiful breasts, and rifled punches into the nipples of each breast, her fist forcing each tit back into her rib cage. Suddenly, Silk switched targets and drove her fist into Shay's lower belly. "OOUUGH" The fist landed several inches below Shay's belly button and pushed into the tender flesh. Silk then went up to Shay's navel and watched as she made Shay's belly button disappear with a hard left."OOOUUGH" A right punch followed and then a left and right just below her navel. Her belly was now like mush and even the lighter punched easily penetrated. Silk had found Shay's weak spot, her gently rounded lower belly. She used her gut like a punching bag, lefts and rights landing with precision and force, always in that delicious part of Shay's belly. "OUUUGGGH" "OOUUUUMPH" "OOOUUUGGGHHH"
Silk then stood close and buried her knee in Shay's belly button. A three finger spear thrust went like a knife into Shay's abdomen. A black cloud of unconsciousness swirled around Shay's brain. "Thunk", a vicious punch to the solar plexus. "UUMMMMPH" The soft tissue of Shay's breasts felt hard knuckles digging in. "AIYY" Shay began to slump. "Hold her up; I'm not finished", ordered Silk. The sickening "SPLAT" of hard fist into soft belly sounded again and again as Silk worked over Shay's lower belly". Shay passed out and was allowed to slump to the floor.
When Shay came to a few minutes later, she found herself lying on a cot wearing her shorts and top but minus the blindfold. She was in the same large room where her beating took place. Her hands went to her belly--she groaned. Her belly felt like s.... Her stomach muscles throbbed from the pounding they had taken. She felt like she would never eat again. "Where am I", she muttered.
"You're here, with the Sisters. In fact, you're one of the Sisters, now", said the voice that belonged to the one who had just pounded her belly into mush. "I'm Silk; sorry we were so rough on you, but like I said, you gotta be tough to be one of us", she said. "There has to be a better way," Shay grumbled, struggling to sit up.
Shay looked around, saw a small boxing ring set up in one corner of the room. The rest of the room was pretty bare, save for a few chairs, an entertainment center, and some storage cabinets. "Now what?" Shay asked.
"You take a few days, rest up, and we'll see about some jobs for you--see how you fit in", said Silk. "What's that for?" asked Shay, motioning to the boxing ring. "That's to decide our challenges," answered Silk. "All our girls are ranked from ten up to one. I'm #1, you're #10. If you think you can beat the girl ranked ahead of you, you challenge her, and then you decide it in the ring."
At that point Shay didn't feel like she could challenge her grandmother, but she told Silk she would be ready to get started in a few days. Shay slowly stood, one hand holding her belly. "Be back in three days, and we'll put you to work.
When Shay tumbled to the bare floor, the other girls had a short conversation about what to do with her. As Shay was lying on the floor, they put a shirt back on Shay, and with each girl grabbing an arm or leg, they carried her to a car and dumped her in the back seat. She was propped up between Amy and Erica. She came to and muttered, "Where are you taking me?" "Shut up, B....", you'll find out soon. After a short drive, they arrived at the house the Sisters used as their headquarters. With her blindfold still on, Shay was walked in the back door and down a flight of stairs to a basement room.
"What do we have here?" an unfamiliar voice asked. "This broad came to the pool room looking for trouble--said she wanted to join up with us. We had to rough her up a little", said Roni. "So you want to be one of us. Are you tough enough?" the voice asked. "Sure, I'm tougher than these losers", said Shay, motioning with her head to the girls who still held her. "We'll see about that", the leader said, "Take her shirt off". One of the others took off Shay's shirt.
"Very nice," said Silk, the leader "But I'm the judge about who's tough enough, around here." With that she punched Shay in the middle of her stomach. "UMMPH" The punch was not an especially hard one but was unexpected, and it partially winded Shay. A harder punch, this time just below Shay's breasts dug into her tan stomach. "OUUMPH" The impact caused Shay's tits to bounce, and this drew the attention of Silk, who sent two jabs underneath her breasts. Each tit was sent up from the force. Shay stifled a scream. She knew this was her final test. If she could just take it, she'd be in the gang. Silk worked out on her beautiful breasts, and rifled punches into the nipples of each breast, her fist forcing each tit back into her rib cage. Suddenly, Silk switched targets and drove her fist into Shay's lower belly. "OOUUGH" The fist landed several inches below Shay's belly button and pushed into the tender flesh. Silk then went up to Shay's navel and watched as she made Shay's belly button disappear with a hard left."OOOUUGH" A right punch followed and then a left and right just below her navel. Her belly was now like mush and even the lighter punched easily penetrated. Silk had found Shay's weak spot, her gently rounded lower belly. She used her gut like a punching bag, lefts and rights landing with precision and force, always in that delicious part of Shay's belly. "OUUUGGGH" "OOUUUUMPH" "OOOUUUGGGHHH"
Silk then stood close and buried her knee in Shay's belly button. A three finger spear thrust went like a knife into Shay's abdomen. A black cloud of unconsciousness swirled around Shay's brain. "Thunk", a vicious punch to the solar plexus. "UUMMMMPH" The soft tissue of Shay's breasts felt hard knuckles digging in. "AIYY" Shay began to slump. "Hold her up; I'm not finished", ordered Silk. The sickening "SPLAT" of hard fist into soft belly sounded again and again as Silk worked over Shay's lower belly". Shay passed out and was allowed to slump to the floor.
When Shay came to a few minutes later, she found herself lying on a cot wearing her shorts and top but minus the blindfold. She was in the same large room where her beating took place. Her hands went to her belly--she groaned. Her belly felt like s.... Her stomach muscles throbbed from the pounding they had taken. She felt like she would never eat again. "Where am I", she muttered.
"You're here, with the Sisters. In fact, you're one of the Sisters, now", said the voice that belonged to the one who had just pounded her belly into mush. "I'm Silk; sorry we were so rough on you, but like I said, you gotta be tough to be one of us", she said. "There has to be a better way," Shay grumbled, struggling to sit up.
Shay looked around, saw a small boxing ring set up in one corner of the room. The rest of the room was pretty bare, save for a few chairs, an entertainment center, and some storage cabinets. "Now what?" Shay asked.
"You take a few days, rest up, and we'll see about some jobs for you--see how you fit in", said Silk. "What's that for?" asked Shay, motioning to the boxing ring. "That's to decide our challenges," answered Silk. "All our girls are ranked from ten up to one. I'm #1, you're #10. If you think you can beat the girl ranked ahead of you, you challenge her, and then you decide it in the ring."
At that point Shay didn't feel like she could challenge her grandmother, but she told Silk she would be ready to get started in a few days. Shay slowly stood, one hand holding her belly. "Be back in three days, and we'll put you to work.