Your hard fist sinks into my stomach and the devastating pain makes me bend over. I didn't even manage to recover when a new blow hit my already painful stomach. Your impact blows air out of my lungs, with a loud exhale. My cheeks swell because of the air that was suddenly expelled from me, and I roll my eyes. I grab my ruined stomach and try to recover, but you keep destroying my guts. I beg you to stop, but your punches constantly blow my breath out of me, interrupting me in half a sentence. I moan in pain and gasp. My eyes cross in reaction to your brutal punches and are now filled ... Show more