Novel & Cerita Stomach Punching Stories

Fuck his punches are brutal, that’s definitely going to leave a bruise. As mum makes her way down the stairs, dad’s not giving me time to catch my breath and his fist is coming in for another punch. I block out the pain in my stomach and focus on catching his arm and landing a hard kick to his chest. This makes him stumble back as the wind is knocked out of him.

Micheal stood quickly and tried to punch Nico but he was fast and tripped him into a punch in the stomach. Micheal held his stomach as Nico kicked him to the first buff man who grabbed him and used his elbow to hit his back and knee to hit his gut twice. Micheal fell to the floor as he held his stomach and blood trailed down from his mouth. He looked up and the second man punched his face leaving a bruise on his cheek. The two guys kicked him and stepped on him like he was nothing but trash. The both of them raised him up then Nico punched his face and kneed his stomach causing more blood to spill.

I tried to punch straight in his face but he grabbed my fist in his hand and threw a straight punch at my face. The punch hit my face. The impact of the punch caused my nose to throb in pain. I rubbed my hand under my nose and saw blood. The punch must have broken my nose. William took the moment of distraction and punched my stomach hard. I fell on the ground on my back clutching my nose in one hand and stomach with my other arm around my waist. For man being in his mid forties my father sure had more strength and stamina than I ever had in my entire twenty five years of life

Another punch comes out of nowhere—harder, faster—slamming straight into my face. Before I can recover, a brutal kick drives into my stomach, knocking the air right out of my lungs. I double over, breath hitching, vision blurring as pain rips through me.

She warned sharply. "Why are you making this difficult?" I asked, reaching for her dist for the paper and she punched me on the stomach. I held my stomach in pain and groaned silently. Raising up my head slowly, I saw she was looking at me in fear. "Fine!" I shouted and she trembled. "If this is what you want, then so be it." I continued. My hand was still on my stomach as I was in pain. The punch was really severe and it was as if my intestines were twisting.

I croaked and he smirked. “Because you should be carrying my child. Not his” he replied and in the spur of the moment, he sent more punches to my stomach nonstop until I was on the floor and half-conscious. Rita tried to reach out to me but she was held back by two of his guards and I was left to lay helplessly on the floor while she struggled with them to let her go. He punched me one last time in the stomach and I coughed out blood. My body was screaming, my stomach felt like it wasn’t a part of me any longer and the pain was so excruciating that I wished I could numb it all out.

I twisted his hand and freed myself then I punched him in his face. Well I might not finish my martial arts classes but I am good at it. "I think you want it the hard way." The cigarette guy said as he rushed to me, I was so quick to kick him in his stomach, then I pulled him by his collar and punched his nose. "Mallow and the beer gut stood up and walked towards me. Mallow punched me in the stomach which made me lose my balance. The beer guy came to me and rushed to grab my hand and put it behind my back and he stood me up forcefully.

But before I could have done anything, I felt someone had grabbed my ponytail, and dragged me towards them. "Hey, what are you doing?" I screamed, struggling against the grip to get myself free, when I felt a strong pang in my stomach as someone had punched me hard in the guts. "Teaching you some manners, you bloody rogue!!" I bent over slightly, so that there was some relief to my aching stomach. Wincing from the throbbing pain, I managed to say, "But at least tell me what have I even done to you-" "You?! Your entire existence has disgusted us! Have you ever looked at your face? You look terrible!"

I stuck out my tongue to taunt him with my hands above my head. My mood suddenly lit up, and just when I was still in my celebratory moment, he threw punch . .As his fist connected with my stomach, forcing me backwards. I rolled out of his way just in time to dodge another punch. He was fast. Faster than anyone else. I wasn't sure how long I spent dodging his blows. When he stopped attacking me, I was completely exhausted. "Oww!" I cried out, holding my sprained ankle. The pain I felt stung from the inside,

That's why, everytime she's pissed, she used the punching bag at their house as a stress reliever. Zelia clicked her tongue, "You should be grateful that I'll spare you since I feel good now, now that I throw a punch at both of you." Law and Valerian chuckles in sour as they look at their stomach. If their stomach isn't strong at it doesn't have an abs atleast to block her punch, they'll be coughing in their own blood by now. "Damn. That punch was really full of anger... huh? I feel like I'm going to throw up of blood."Law said in a whispered-like.