A GUT PUNCHING STORY THAT SOMEONE WROTE TO ME
You're working late some night. Everyone else has left for the three-day weekend. You come out of the rest room, headed back to your desk. I surprise you with a punch to the gut that goes in deep because you had no idea it was coming and you weren't even partially flexed to protect your stomach from it. You double over, but before you can go down, I grab the collar of your shirt and pull your arms together behind your back, throwing you up against the wall. I slam in three or four more brutally hard shots that plow DEEP into your gut and hammer all of the air out of you, making you like a rag doll.
I drag you to the elevator (or stairwell) and take you down to the basement level, into the furnace/electrical room. If anybody SHOULD come back to the office for any reason, they'll never find us here. I throw you to the floor and lock the door as you writhe on the floor and try to pull yourself together. You make it to your hands and knees, but it's all in vain ... as I send a quick kick into your gut that crumples you into a heap. Before you know it, I'm on top of you from behind, grabbing your tie and pulling it around backwards. Your hands go up to try and loosen it, but I lock my legs around your body and I roll over on my back, with you above, and reach around to slam a few more vicious shots into your already aching gut.
As you lay there moaning, I forcefully yank off your tie, my legs wrapped around your body from behind and squeezing your throbbing gut. You're too dazed and in too much gut pain to resist as I pull your arms over your head and tie your wrists together with your tie.
I slam a few more hard shots into your stomach, getting off on your grunts and moans with your body pulled tight against mine ... and feeling your gut heaving and tring to flex … then I pull you to your feet.
I throw the free end of your tie over one of the ceiling pipes and hoist your body up until your feet are nearly off the floor. You look amazing hanging there for me in the dim light of a single energy-saving light bulb (earlier that day I unscrewed all the others to prepare for this scene). Your once crisply ironed light blue shirt is now crumpled and marked with dirt from the floor. I can actually see definitely imprints in the fabric from where my fists connected with your gut. I slam in about ten more shots, just to watch more "dents" form in the fabric. Man, I'm getting off on this. You slowly lift your chin up off your chest with a punch-drunk look as I walk forward and grab your collar with both hands, pulling you up into my face.
"Tonight is going to be a night you never forget, man. And a night your gut is going to take WEEKS to recover from." While grabbing the right shoulder of your shirt with one hand, I slam in a few hard punches into your gut to emphasize what I've said. The top button of your shirt pops off on the second punch, and the sound of fabric ripping is clearly heard as I drive in the forth and fifth ones…
I reach up with both hands where the rip has started at your shoulder and I finish the job, ripping your right sleeve off the shoulder area and pulling it slightly up your restrained arm. I then begin ripping it at the seam all the way up to the cuff and around it, until the sleeve is free in my hand, but the cuff is still wrapped around your bound wrist.
I walk behind you and press my body hard up against yours. You can feel something hard in my dress slacks as it presses up against your tightened butt cheeks. Suddenly, you feel the material of your ripped sleeve being forced into your mouth as I pull it forcibly back and tie it behind your neck.
"Just until we're sure everyone is gone, I'll need to keep those sexy grunts and moans muffled, buddy," I say from behind as my hands reach around a strongly explore your chest and aching stomach muscles. I connect my hands low, right at your navel, like I'm doing a Heimlich Maneuver on your belly, and give you some hard thrusts. I can feel you trying to flex your stomach muscles for protection as each thrust elicits an amazing moan that just makes me even harder. I finally release my hold and my hands now explore further down your body from behind.
"Nice to see I'm not the only one who's getting off on this," I whisper in your ear as you struggle.
I walk around in front of you and carefully, deliberately remove my tie and my shirt, folding them neatly and placing them on a box in the corner. As I walk back into the light you notice my body: a nice chest and strong arms, and a well muscled stomach … one that is covered with bruises and red marks. I see your eyes lingering on the "battle scars" of my last beating.
"Yeah, I paid three big muscle boys to work over my stomach last weekend. I get off on the gut pain. So, I paid them for 'no mercy' ... and they definitely gave me my money's worth."
I walk close up into your face.
"Don't worry, your gut beating from me is totally free…"
Without warning my fists begin hammering into your gut, rights and lefts, pounding muffled grunts out of you. I work you over slowly, taking my time, savoring each grunt, as my fists tear into your stomach … and literally begin tearing up your shirt.
I SO want to see your skin – your sexy, stretched out navel – watch them grow redder and redder as my fists do their damage. But the game for me is that I have to BEAT the shirt off of you, my punches have to take apart the cloth as my hits take apart your stomach muscles. I angle some of the punches across your gut so that the fabric stretches and the buttons begin to rip off, one by one. As my fists continue hammering into your belly, I now catch occasional glimpses of your sexy stomach as the cloth jerks and flaps with each hit into your body. Behind the crumples of fabric I can now see the red knuckle marks of my punches on your stretched out and wide open gut. Oh, man, yessss! But I want to see more. Much more.
"Damn, this is going to be a really long and painful night for you, buddy."
It is interesting to read here the different targets that various Jobbers and Heels have. I, for one, do not engage in slugging the solar plexus/upper abs, as many people here do. As a Heel who has a NAVEL fetish, I am laser focused on my Jobber's BELLYBUTTON during a session, some slugs to the lower abdominals. Then it's back to pounding his NAVEL with my bare knuckled fists. A sign of success is when Jobber's stomach skin is red and SORE from my relentless gut slugs. Having Jobber in some form of restraints while pounding his gut is especially exciting for me. .."bring it on!" I prefer experienced Jobbers who say "MORE, MORE...FASTER, HARDER, DEEPER", not "OUCH."👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻💥🥵🔥
This is how i like it. I have a navel fetish too so hits straight to the navel area and even in the navel itself using sticks or other tools is exciting for me. The only difference is i like scenes where the punchee’s willpower breaks and begs the puncher to stop. But the puncher won’t stop torturing the punchee. At least not until safeword is said.
I would love to Use & Abuse your six pack with my bare knuckled fists...YUM! I use my bare knuckled fists because I enjoy the feeling of my fist coming in direct contact with Jobber's stomach skin. Watch your skin gradually become reddened as my gut slugs continue relentlessly. I aim for Jobber's NAVEL, some slugs to the lower abdominals. I will listen to your moans & groans of pain & ecstacy..."Bring it on!" I will beat your six pack for as long as you can take it! 👊💥🥵🔥💪
The best way to Use & Abuse your HOT six pack would be to have you tied to a torture rack in bondage. You would have no way to resist my fast, hard, DEEP gut punches aimed directly for your SEXY NAVEL and lower abdominals. I would test your limits. Your stomach skin would gradually become reddened as my gut punches continue relentlessly. I hope you enjoy it! 👊👊👊👊👊💥🥵🔥💪
I need a heel to work over my gut. I have a ring in Claymont Delaware. Start off lite and work up the intensity, that way I can last longer. Three rounds maybe more if i can hang in there. Round 1, boxing gloves. Round 2, mma gloves. Round 3, barefisted. If a round 4, knees. Round 5, mixture.
I want to last for as long as possible, and have found that just above the naval is best for that. The pain feels centered, and radiates in both directions. It forces the diaphragm up, so the grunts still occur, in fact the resilience to that area means there'll be a lot more grunts before I can't take it any more.
Anyone here into side punches? I don’t have very much gp experience but so far I really enjoy taking punches to the sides. I don’t see much of that around so im curious.
From what I can tell, virtually every GP person here is into punching the navel and/or the lower abs in general. While I wouldn't pass up the chance to land punches there, I'm mainly a solar plexus guy – upper stomach, right under the rib line. Punch the wind out of the guy, double him over. Are there any others like me?
Yes Marquis, with no mercy. Hard and right into the solar plexus to knock the wind out of them.
That's real gut punching and that's me, mainly as a receiver.
As a Total Heel, I say use BOTH rope and cuffs to keep my Jobber well restrained while I slug his gut relentlessly. Having a blindfold on him is HOT, too...another form of restraint.🔥 Use his NAVEL as target, with some slugs to the lower abdominals. FASTER, HARDER, DEEPER!!!👊🏻💥🥵
PJBoxxxer1 (6 )
3/07/2024 3:50 PMI luv to use my black 8 oz Cleto Reyes boxing gloves to work over punchees in my base-ment gym in NE Ohio! Please log in to view gallery photos.
abs2destroy (0 )
3/11/2024 9:21 PM(In reply to this)
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GPNavelPuncher (0)
3/12/2024 8:10 AM(In reply to this)
You would surely show PJBoxxxer1 a good time! 👊💥🥵🔥💪🥊
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FightBK (0)
3/06/2024 9:35 PMTrading shots Face and body shots gut punching
Punked Preppy (2 )
11/13/2023 6:07 PMSkip to main content
A GUT PUNCHING STORY THAT SOMEONE WROTE TO ME
You're working late some night. Everyone else has left for the three-day weekend. You come out of the rest room, headed back to your desk. I surprise you with a punch to the gut that goes in deep because you had no idea it was coming and you weren't even partially flexed to protect your stomach from it. You double over, but before you can go down, I grab the collar of your shirt and pull your arms together behind your back, throwing you up against the wall. I slam in three or four more brutally hard shots that plow DEEP into your gut and hammer all of the air out of you, making you like a rag doll.
I drag you to the elevator (or stairwell) and take you down to the basement level, into the furnace/electrical room. If anybody SHOULD come back to the office for any reason, they'll never find us here. I throw you to the floor and lock the door as you writhe on the floor and try to pull yourself together. You make it to your hands and knees, but it's all in vain ... as I send a quick kick into your gut that crumples you into a heap. Before you know it, I'm on top of you from behind, grabbing your tie and pulling it around backwards. Your hands go up to try and loosen it, but I lock my legs around your body and I roll over on my back, with you above, and reach around to slam a few more vicious shots into your already aching gut.
As you lay there moaning, I forcefully yank off your tie, my legs wrapped around your body from behind and squeezing your throbbing gut. You're too dazed and in too much gut pain to resist as I pull your arms over your head and tie your wrists together with your tie.
I slam a few more hard shots into your stomach, getting off on your grunts and moans with your body pulled tight against mine ... and feeling your gut heaving and tring to flex … then I pull you to your feet.
I throw the free end of your tie over one of the ceiling pipes and hoist your body up until your feet are nearly off the floor. You look amazing hanging there for me in the dim light of a single energy-saving light bulb (earlier that day I unscrewed all the others to prepare for this scene). Your once crisply ironed light blue shirt is now crumpled and marked with dirt from the floor. I can actually see definitely imprints in the fabric from where my fists connected with your gut. I slam in about ten more shots, just to watch more "dents" form in the fabric. Man, I'm getting off on this. You slowly lift your chin up off your chest with a punch-drunk look as I walk forward and grab your collar with both hands, pulling you up into my face.
"Tonight is going to be a night you never forget, man. And a night your gut is going to take WEEKS to recover from." While grabbing the right shoulder of your shirt with one hand, I slam in a few hard punches into your gut to emphasize what I've said. The top button of your shirt pops off on the second punch, and the sound of fabric ripping is clearly heard as I drive in the forth and fifth ones…
I reach up with both hands where the rip has started at your shoulder and I finish the job, ripping your right sleeve off the shoulder area and pulling it slightly up your restrained arm. I then begin ripping it at the seam all the way up to the cuff and around it, until the sleeve is free in my hand, but the cuff is still wrapped around your bound wrist.
I walk behind you and press my body hard up against yours. You can feel something hard in my dress slacks as it presses up against your tightened butt cheeks. Suddenly, you feel the material of your ripped sleeve being forced into your mouth as I pull it forcibly back and tie it behind your neck.
"Just until we're sure everyone is gone, I'll need to keep those sexy grunts and moans muffled, buddy," I say from behind as my hands reach around a strongly explore your chest and aching stomach muscles. I connect my hands low, right at your navel, like I'm doing a Heimlich Maneuver on your belly, and give you some hard thrusts. I can feel you trying to flex your stomach muscles for protection as each thrust elicits an amazing moan that just makes me even harder. I finally release my hold and my hands now explore further down your body from behind.
"Nice to see I'm not the only one who's getting off on this," I whisper in your ear as you struggle.
I walk around in front of you and carefully, deliberately remove my tie and my shirt, folding them neatly and placing them on a box in the corner. As I walk back into the light you notice my body: a nice chest and strong arms, and a well muscled stomach … one that is covered with bruises and red marks. I see your eyes lingering on the "battle scars" of my last beating.
"Yeah, I paid three big muscle boys to work over my stomach last weekend. I get off on the gut pain. So, I paid them for 'no mercy' ... and they definitely gave me my money's worth."
I walk close up into your face.
"Don't worry, your gut beating from me is totally free…"
Without warning my fists begin hammering into your gut, rights and lefts, pounding muffled grunts out of you. I work you over slowly, taking my time, savoring each grunt, as my fists tear into your stomach … and literally begin tearing up your shirt.
I SO want to see your skin – your sexy, stretched out navel – watch them grow redder and redder as my fists do their damage. But the game for me is that I have to BEAT the shirt off of you, my punches have to take apart the cloth as my hits take apart your stomach muscles. I angle some of the punches across your gut so that the fabric stretches and the buttons begin to rip off, one by one. As my fists continue hammering into your belly, I now catch occasional glimpses of your sexy stomach as the cloth jerks and flaps with each hit into your body. Behind the crumples of fabric I can now see the red knuckle marks of my punches on your stretched out and wide open gut. Oh, man, yessss! But I want to see more. Much more.
"Damn, this is going to be a really long and painful night for you, buddy."
And the punches continue.
Tags: Abused,Gay Bondage,Gay,Punching Play,Ripped Clothes(edit)
Sep 26
GPNavelPuncher (0)
3/07/2024 7:40 AM(In reply to this)
This fictional story is way too long for this platform.
Punked Preppy (2 )
11/13/2023 6:03 PMPin me against the wall and work me over until my gut is black and blue!
GPNavelPuncher (0)
5/13/2023 10:19 AMIt is interesting to read here the different targets that various Jobbers and Heels have. I, for one, do not engage in slugging the solar plexus/upper abs, as many people here do. As a Heel who has a NAVEL fetish, I am laser focused on my Jobber's BELLYBUTTON during a session, some slugs to the lower abdominals. Then it's back to pounding his NAVEL with my bare knuckled fists. A sign of success is when Jobber's stomach skin is red and SORE from my relentless gut slugs. Having Jobber in some form of restraints while pounding his gut is especially exciting for me. .."bring it on!" I prefer experienced Jobbers who say "MORE, MORE...FASTER, HARDER, DEEPER", not "OUCH."👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻💥🥵🔥
Jcanthony (9 )
5/14/2023 6:34 AM(In reply to this)
This is how i like it. I have a navel fetish too so hits straight to the navel area and even in the navel itself using sticks or other tools is exciting for me. The only difference is i like scenes where the punchee’s willpower breaks and begs the puncher to stop. But the puncher won’t stop torturing the punchee. At least not until safeword is said.
Dragonfly (8)
5/13/2023 9:09 AMIf anyone want to do a cyber or RP session about that, let me know!
Leopard (1)
5/12/2023 8:26 PMIf anyone wants to use a six pack, let me know.
OrlJockwrestler (4)
11/15/2023 1:04 PM(In reply to this)
i would definitely work over and abuse that hot six pack abs of yours
GPNavelPuncher (0)
11/14/2023 8:33 AM(In reply to this)
I would love to Use & Abuse your six pack with my bare knuckled fists...YUM! I use my bare knuckled fists because I enjoy the feeling of my fist coming in direct contact with Jobber's stomach skin. Watch your skin gradually become reddened as my gut slugs continue relentlessly. I aim for Jobber's NAVEL, some slugs to the lower abdominals. I will listen to your moans & groans of pain & ecstacy..."Bring it on!" I will beat your six pack for as long as you can take it! 👊💥🥵🔥💪
Leopard (1)
11/14/2023 5:52 PM(In reply to this)
Feel free to do whatever you want Please log in to view gallery photos.
GPNavelPuncher (0)
11/22/2023 9:07 AM(In reply to this)
The best way to Use & Abuse your HOT six pack would be to have you tied to a torture rack in bondage. You would have no way to resist my fast, hard, DEEP gut punches aimed directly for your SEXY NAVEL and lower abdominals. I would test your limits. Your stomach skin would gradually become reddened as my gut punches continue relentlessly. I hope you enjoy it! 👊👊👊👊👊💥🥵🔥💪
mikey3458 (25 )
3/06/2023 8:42 AMI need a heel to work over my gut. I have a ring in Claymont Delaware. Start off lite and work up the intensity, that way I can last longer. Three rounds maybe more if i can hang in there. Round 1, boxing gloves. Round 2, mma gloves. Round 3, barefisted. If a round 4, knees. Round 5, mixture.
slimp (0)
2/17/2023 4:45 AMI want to last for as long as possible, and have found that just above the naval is best for that. The pain feels centered, and radiates in both directions. It forces the diaphragm up, so the grunts still occur, in fact the resilience to that area means there'll be a lot more grunts before I can't take it any more.
GutsGoBoom (10)
2/15/2023 8:20 AMAnyone here into side punches? I don’t have very much gp experience but so far I really enjoy taking punches to the sides. I don’t see much of that around so im curious.
GPNavelPuncher (0)
2/14/2023 11:42 AMI would love to destroy your gut while you are restrained with rope and cuffs. Keep the slugs coming aimed for your NAVEL and lower ABS. No mercy.
marquis419 (0)
2/14/2023 3:53 PM(In reply to this)
From what I can tell, virtually every GP person here is into punching the navel and/or the lower abs in general. While I wouldn't pass up the chance to land punches there, I'm mainly a solar plexus guy – upper stomach, right under the rib line. Punch the wind out of the guy, double him over. Are there any others like me?
JayPuncher (12)
3/07/2024 5:46 AM(In reply to this)
Oh yeah... I'm into this! From my childhood I get a boner whenever the guy is hit in the solar plexis and the stomach or liver.
suckerpunch (0)
2/16/2023 9:58 AM(In reply to this)
I'm into this
GPNavelPuncher (0)
11/14/2023 11:21 AM(In reply to this)
I aim for the NAVEL as my target, with some punches to the lower abdominals. I like to test a Jobber's limits.
bellyboi (0)
2/15/2023 6:40 PM(In reply to this)
Yes to aiming high and hard for the solar plexus and punching the wind out of him. Nothing better.
Gut Challenge (4)
2/16/2023 7:47 PM(In reply to this)
I've taken a few uppercuts. Really breaks you down.
bellyboi (0)
2/15/2023 5:35 PM(In reply to this)
Yes Marquis, with no mercy. Hard and right into the solar plexus to knock the wind out of them.
That's real gut punching and that's me, mainly as a receiver.
Gut Challenge (4)
2/11/2023 7:04 PMAnyone want to practice on a hard gut. Ropes/ handcuffs ok. Central Fla. Will host.
GPNavelPuncher (0)
2/13/2023 9:16 AM(In reply to this)
As a Total Heel, I say use BOTH rope and cuffs to keep my Jobber well restrained while I slug his gut relentlessly. Having a blindfold on him is HOT, too...another form of restraint.🔥 Use his NAVEL as target, with some slugs to the lower abdominals. FASTER, HARDER, DEEPER!!!👊🏻💥🥵
Gut Challenge (4)
2/14/2023 10:52 AM(In reply to this)
HOT !!! I can break ropes but locked in with handcuffs.