Stomach Punching Stories Novels & Stories

He rushed at me throwing a punch at my face , it was painful but I Gave him a much bigger and devastating blow in his stomach, He groan clutching tight to his belly, I rushed at him giving him a knee to his fave, he shouted in pain and anger, As if he was possessed, he shouted and ran towards me, he grabbed my legs raising me high into the air and landed me hard on the floor, My head hit the floor hard, making me dizzy, He clutched my neck trying to choke the life out of me, I soon punched him in the stomach, he loosened his hold on my neck and gave me the opportunity to strike back, I quickly stood up and slapped the life of out him, He fell on his back and holding his cheek in pain! It w

I said in hopes to annoy him, that works because he came stomping forward with a punch again. I knew he’d go for my face because that’s where most coward fighter like him always go for, I bent dodging the punch and pushing him back with a hard force, with no patience I curled my fist throwing it at his stomach. I give no room for recovering because I held him well giving him two kick on his shin, my knee went up colliding twice with his stomach.

Right now, he should be able to call Yegor and say plans are changing because he has to face anyone. "I can't stay here and wait," Feliks thought as he banged his body to the side. The impact he made was not too violent, but the blow as a result of his actions made his stomach almost explode. How could he forget the person in front of him? Holding back the pain from the blows lodged in his stomach made Feliks bend over and return various rough swearing out of his mouth. Back a punch landed on his stomach until his body bounced against the back of the chair while his head felt like hitting tough steel when he threw his head back.

seeing my retort, Chloe gasped and covered her lips as if she couldn’t believe what had just happened A furious emotion overwhelmed me and without hesitating, I grabbed Jax by the collar and punched him hard in the face his expression turned gloomy, he wiped his lips which had now begun to bleed due to my heavy punch “You bastard!” He seethed and glared at me upon making contact with the blood in his hand. Immediately, he raised his hand to retaliate with a punch I smirked and ducked the punch swiftly. I balled my hand into a fist and punched him hard in the stomach

The place was in chaos, everywhere was noisy just like what I wanted. For everyone to be alert, pulling off the digger from my stomach. I rushed toward the huge guy on the floor and punched him hard in the stomach. "Ahh!" He groaned in pain with his hands holding his stomach. I kept landing him punches upon punches, holding his mask. I instantly yanked it off revealing his face but before I could get a glimpse, another huge guy kicked me hard from behind. Staggering I fell off the stairs again, the kick caught me off guard. I sure wasn't expecting that. The moonlight warriors have joined hands in the fighting.

I have watched a frog hop, and I’ve calculated how far they go, but the difference is that a frog is a little slippery while he is just human. He moved forward, throwing another punch at my.. what! my ankle. This boy just wanted to break my bones before he killed me, jeez. Just as I was still groaning in pain, he aimed at my stomach and hit it. Bloody Mary… I felt my whole intestines leaving their comfort zone. Nothing is more painful than a hit to the stomach. Still in pain, this guy didn’t even give me a chance to recover from the stomach blow. He hit me very hard on my shoulder. He was practically attempting to weaken me in places that would stop me from fighting back.

He struck his nose again, delivering another punch to his stomach. He used his legs to kick him in the stomach and didn’t stop, his movements resembling those of a mad man. “She kept yelling for you to stop, but you kept touching her. You’re a monster.” He spat on him, delivering one final kick to his stomach. Elijah doubled over and landed on his face, one hand clutching his stomach and the other on his face. His face was going to be swollen by tomorrow. “What’s your deal, man? Since when do you care what happens to her? You left her, remember?”

The merciless man angrily punched my abdomen. My tears and sweat were dripping down my feet because of the extreme pain I got from helping others. Why was that happening to me? Why was the exchange painful if I did good to others? The man punched me many times, like a punching bag, until I vomited a red liquid, and there was also blood oozing from my nose. I felt like my intestines had been torn.

The man stretched his arms, matching towards papa whose back was hunched, struggling to get on his feet as Master Hammond shouted. With mouth dripping with blood, my Papa rose to his feet. A loud cheer erupted as my Papa came running, clashing into the man whose fist collided with his mouth at the same time my papa's hit his stomach. Both groaned and clashed to the ground. Papa rolled away from the man. Again, both men already covered in blood ran to get eachother's life. This time, Papa successfully knocked him off his feet, not wasting time before he gripped his neck and sent him blows. The man yelped with pain and jammed his elbow into Papa's stomach.

River tells him, just before she punches him in the stomach. “The pain of having your mate cheat on you, is like someone is punching you over and over again in the gut” she says before she punches him again. “Your heart, stutters and hurts as though someone is stabbing it with a knife” she continues as she hits him in the chest with the flat of her hand.