08-04-2008, 09:30 AM
Shay's Back written by Ace
Over the past few weeks, Shay had done everything Silk had assigned her. She had roughed up, robbed ,and beaten teenagers and older women-- some to get money, some to exact revenge for spurned lovers, and sometimes just because she could do it. She began to be afraid that she was liking this too much--the domination of another woman by the force of her fists was becoming more and more important to her. She sometimes dreaded the time when it would end--when she turned over the evidence she'd been accumulating and passing on to her snitch, Alex.
At any rate, she was pleased at her next job. A wealthy, "society" girl named Tina had been throwing herself at another girl's boyfriend at the local university. Jan (the girlfriend) wanted something done about this--she wanted a message sent.
Jan had made all the arrangements and told Silk to have someone show up at the locker room of the tennis club at 10:00 p.m. and they would find no one there but Tina. Silk passed the job to Shay, and at the appointed time, Shay entered the building through a door that had been "accidently" left unlocked and made her way to the locker room.
Tina had just finished her shower and was dressing. She had just put on her panties and shirt and was buttoning it when Shay entered the room. Without saying a word, Shay walked over to the girl and slapped her across the face, twice. "You B...., what did you do that for?" she screamed. Shay said nothing, and when Tina aimed a slap at her, she caught her hand and twisted it up behind the girl's back. Tina started to scream, but a karate chop to the girl's throat stopped the sound. Tina put both hands up to her throat and in the process, spread open her unbuttoned shirt. This movement revealed her smooth brown belly and breasts. Shay quickly jabbed the girl twice, just below her breasts. "OOUUFF" As the girl doubled over it was easy for Shay to rip the shirt completely off the girl. She stood up, her eyes wide with fear. Shay smashed her palm into the girl's forehead and knocked her against the lockers. Stunned, Tina's hands fell to her side as she stood there.
Shay surveyed her victim: about 5"9", 125 pounds packed into an athletic body. Her breasts were full and firm, her mid-section flat, and her belly tan and sexy. There didn't seem to be any fat on the 20 year old, so Shay knew she would have to soften her up. She had learned that the quickest way to break a girl down was to pound her midsection from belly button to breasts. When a girl's stomach was weakened and she couldn't breathe, then she was ready to be punished. Accordingly, Shay quickly tied the girl's hands behind her and tied them to the convenient handle of a locker. She them dug her left fist into Tina JUST ABOVE HER BELLY BUTTON. A "whoosh" of air and a groan from Tina followed. Shay pivoted and drove her right into the same target. Tina's stomach was firm, but the fist still sank in. Shay moved up the girl's mid-section and delivered a right and then a left to the middle of her stomach. Tina groaned with each punch. Her delicious breasts were the next target and Shay enjoyed the feel of the soft skin of Tina's tits as they received the blows. "AYYEEE", screamed Tina. Shay quickly silenced the noise by a solid belly punch that landed right on her navel. "OOUUGGHH".
Tina was suffering big-time now. Her breasts, her midsection, and her spirit had all been battered. The once cocky girl had been reduced to begging for mercy. She offered Shay money, her sports car, anything to stop the beating. Shay, still silent only smirked. Shay stepped to the side of the bound girl, and using the side of her hand, drove karate chops into Tina just below her breasts. They dug into this sensitive area, forcing a guttural "AUUUUGHHHH" from Tina. A couple of jabs under the ribs on either side made the blonde groan.
Noticing a couple of small 3 pound dumb bells on the floor, she picked them up and approached the helpless girl. Grasping one in each hand, she plunged her fists into Tina's mid-section. The added weight contributed to the force of each blow. "OOOUUGHHH, AOUUGGGH, UUGGHHH" Tina's flat, tan stomach from belly button to breast was pounded unmercifully as Shay's fists found a softer and softer target. Tina put down the weights, stepped in close and pounded vicious uppercuts to Tina's mid-section. Without the weights, Shay felt she had even more power, much as a baseball player feels stronger after practice swings with a leaded bat. Each stomach punch lifted the girl up on her tip toes, and her gasps and groans told Shay what she wanted to hear. One final right uppercut a couple of inches above the navel buried into the girl and she passed out as much from loss of oxygen as from the pain.
Shay herself was breathing hard from the exertion and took a short break to look for other ways to punish Tina. Her eyes soon fell on something to be expected at a tennis club--Tina's leather tennis racquet bag. Opening it up, she found a roll of cash which went directly to Shay's pocket, and also Tina's racquets. Selecting one, she walked back to Tina, who was just coming to.
Shay stepped to the side of Tina and swung the racquet like a baseball bat, the thin metal side of the racquet burying into Tina's lower belly. "OOUUGHF" Four or five swings delivered with all Shay's strength caused Tina to moan almost continually. Changing tactics, Shay gripped the racquet high on the handle next to the strings and then jabbed it into Tina's belly. "OOOOUUGH" The end of the handle disappeared in the girl's soft belly right in the navel. Tina strained to double over, but the rope held her securely The young girl's body was vulnerable, defenseless, and wide open. Shay then dropped the racquet and began to pound Tina's belly with her fists. Hard fists sank into the soft belly. Right, left, right, left--all of them to Tina's belly button. Shay even extended her middle knuckle so that it rammed deep into the blonde's nave.
For the first time Shay spoke, "Think about this before you go after someone else's boyfriend". Shay then dropped down and pounded Tina's lower belly 2-3 inches below her navel, going from side to side. "AAUUGH" "OOUUGGHF" "OOUUGGGGHHH" Tina's eyes rolled back and her head fell forward. As Shay prepared to leave, she couldn't resist taking one more shot at that flat stomach. As Shay's fist dug in just above the navel, only a small "OOHHHH" was heard.
Over the past few weeks, Shay had done everything Silk had assigned her. She had roughed up, robbed ,and beaten teenagers and older women-- some to get money, some to exact revenge for spurned lovers, and sometimes just because she could do it. She began to be afraid that she was liking this too much--the domination of another woman by the force of her fists was becoming more and more important to her. She sometimes dreaded the time when it would end--when she turned over the evidence she'd been accumulating and passing on to her snitch, Alex.
At any rate, she was pleased at her next job. A wealthy, "society" girl named Tina had been throwing herself at another girl's boyfriend at the local university. Jan (the girlfriend) wanted something done about this--she wanted a message sent.
Jan had made all the arrangements and told Silk to have someone show up at the locker room of the tennis club at 10:00 p.m. and they would find no one there but Tina. Silk passed the job to Shay, and at the appointed time, Shay entered the building through a door that had been "accidently" left unlocked and made her way to the locker room.
Tina had just finished her shower and was dressing. She had just put on her panties and shirt and was buttoning it when Shay entered the room. Without saying a word, Shay walked over to the girl and slapped her across the face, twice. "You B...., what did you do that for?" she screamed. Shay said nothing, and when Tina aimed a slap at her, she caught her hand and twisted it up behind the girl's back. Tina started to scream, but a karate chop to the girl's throat stopped the sound. Tina put both hands up to her throat and in the process, spread open her unbuttoned shirt. This movement revealed her smooth brown belly and breasts. Shay quickly jabbed the girl twice, just below her breasts. "OOUUFF" As the girl doubled over it was easy for Shay to rip the shirt completely off the girl. She stood up, her eyes wide with fear. Shay smashed her palm into the girl's forehead and knocked her against the lockers. Stunned, Tina's hands fell to her side as she stood there.
Shay surveyed her victim: about 5"9", 125 pounds packed into an athletic body. Her breasts were full and firm, her mid-section flat, and her belly tan and sexy. There didn't seem to be any fat on the 20 year old, so Shay knew she would have to soften her up. She had learned that the quickest way to break a girl down was to pound her midsection from belly button to breasts. When a girl's stomach was weakened and she couldn't breathe, then she was ready to be punished. Accordingly, Shay quickly tied the girl's hands behind her and tied them to the convenient handle of a locker. She them dug her left fist into Tina JUST ABOVE HER BELLY BUTTON. A "whoosh" of air and a groan from Tina followed. Shay pivoted and drove her right into the same target. Tina's stomach was firm, but the fist still sank in. Shay moved up the girl's mid-section and delivered a right and then a left to the middle of her stomach. Tina groaned with each punch. Her delicious breasts were the next target and Shay enjoyed the feel of the soft skin of Tina's tits as they received the blows. "AYYEEE", screamed Tina. Shay quickly silenced the noise by a solid belly punch that landed right on her navel. "OOUUGGHH".
Tina was suffering big-time now. Her breasts, her midsection, and her spirit had all been battered. The once cocky girl had been reduced to begging for mercy. She offered Shay money, her sports car, anything to stop the beating. Shay, still silent only smirked. Shay stepped to the side of the bound girl, and using the side of her hand, drove karate chops into Tina just below her breasts. They dug into this sensitive area, forcing a guttural "AUUUUGHHHH" from Tina. A couple of jabs under the ribs on either side made the blonde groan.
Noticing a couple of small 3 pound dumb bells on the floor, she picked them up and approached the helpless girl. Grasping one in each hand, she plunged her fists into Tina's mid-section. The added weight contributed to the force of each blow. "OOOUUGHHH, AOUUGGGH, UUGGHHH" Tina's flat, tan stomach from belly button to breast was pounded unmercifully as Shay's fists found a softer and softer target. Tina put down the weights, stepped in close and pounded vicious uppercuts to Tina's mid-section. Without the weights, Shay felt she had even more power, much as a baseball player feels stronger after practice swings with a leaded bat. Each stomach punch lifted the girl up on her tip toes, and her gasps and groans told Shay what she wanted to hear. One final right uppercut a couple of inches above the navel buried into the girl and she passed out as much from loss of oxygen as from the pain.
Shay herself was breathing hard from the exertion and took a short break to look for other ways to punish Tina. Her eyes soon fell on something to be expected at a tennis club--Tina's leather tennis racquet bag. Opening it up, she found a roll of cash which went directly to Shay's pocket, and also Tina's racquets. Selecting one, she walked back to Tina, who was just coming to.
Shay stepped to the side of Tina and swung the racquet like a baseball bat, the thin metal side of the racquet burying into Tina's lower belly. "OOUUGHF" Four or five swings delivered with all Shay's strength caused Tina to moan almost continually. Changing tactics, Shay gripped the racquet high on the handle next to the strings and then jabbed it into Tina's belly. "OOOOUUGH" The end of the handle disappeared in the girl's soft belly right in the navel. Tina strained to double over, but the rope held her securely The young girl's body was vulnerable, defenseless, and wide open. Shay then dropped the racquet and began to pound Tina's belly with her fists. Hard fists sank into the soft belly. Right, left, right, left--all of them to Tina's belly button. Shay even extended her middle knuckle so that it rammed deep into the blonde's nave.
For the first time Shay spoke, "Think about this before you go after someone else's boyfriend". Shay then dropped down and pounded Tina's lower belly 2-3 inches below her navel, going from side to side. "AAUUGH" "OOUUGGHF" "OOUUGGGGHHH" Tina's eyes rolled back and her head fell forward. As Shay prepared to leave, she couldn't resist taking one more shot at that flat stomach. As Shay's fist dug in just above the navel, only a small "OOHHHH" was heard.