08-04-2008, 11:55 PM
Karen (part 2) written by Jaster
Karen eventually graduated with a degree in criminal justice. She moved to LA and joined the police force. For the first couple of years, she was a beat cop who did lots of walking. Evenings she worked the desk at a 24-hour fitness facility. This gave her lots of time to work on her body, especially her abs.
After that incident in her sorority, she has been even more rigorous about her ab training. She felt humiliated by having her abdominals weaken and letting fists penetrate into her stomach during that brutal punching incident She would Occasionally have some guys at the gym sock her in the gut just to see if she could take it. Most of the time, she was unfazed, but sometimes when the big guys would hither lower abdomen, she would double over. Well, One day, a spot on the LA swat team became available, and Karen jumped at the opportunity. Karen easily met the physical requirements for the swat training. During the selection process, lots of guys couldn't handle the grueling physical tests and dropped out.
Finally, near the end of the trials, there was only Karen and Lou. Many of the members of swat didn't want to have a woman on the team, so they added a final test to see who really had the guts to be on SWAT. They ordered Karen and Lou to trade gut punches till one of them couldn't take any more. The winner got to be on the team.
Lou was a huge guy. 6'2 230lbs. All muscle. He was a semi pro boxer and Black Belt in Karate. He was built like a tank. Karen was 5'8 125. Very lean with good definition in all her muscle groups, especially her abs. The rules were punches only on the centerline of the body anywhere from the pelvis to the solar plexus. One person would hold there hands on top of the head and the other would get a free shot in the stomach. They were to trade till one person quit.
Lou wore only a black and white checkered spandex running shorts while Karen an athletic cut black bikini. Both of their stomachs were totally exposed. Karen was getting really nervous about this because this guy was so huge she didn't think her gut would last long and was pretty sure she couldn't hit hard enough to hurt this guy.
Well they faced off and Karen hit Lou first right in the solar plexus. It didn't have any effect. She was in great shape, but never did any bag work to develop a solid punch. Now it was Lou's turn. While Lou was boxing, his knick name was mule because his punches were as hard as a mule's kick. Karen got ready and flexed as hard as possible; Lou drew back and delivered. It landed low, right above her bikini line. His fist felt like a sledgehammer in her gut. It penetrated deep, smashing right through her hard abs. Karen's arms flew out to the sides, and her face tightened up and her eyes bulged out. There was a loud smack of skin slapping against skin, then a loud " WWHUUUUGH" from Karen It was a slight upper cut and the force lifted her a feet off the ground. He pulled his fist out and she dropped in a pile. It didn't knock the wind out of her but made her cough and gasp.
Karen slowly regained her feet. She felt outclassed. The very first punch put her on the ground. Her lower belly ached and her knees were weak, all from the first punch. She gathered her strength to deliver her next blow. She focused and hammered into Lou's solar plexus again. He stumbled back a bit and grunted. This gave Karen a bit of hope. And it really pissed off Lou. Karen again tensed up in the ready position, concentrating on making her lower belly like steel. Lou looked her in the eyes and said " This is gonna hurt" Then he dropped his shoulder, twisted his Hips and jacked a strait punch right into Karen's belly button. His fist bounced off sending her onto her butt. The impact sent pain signals through her entire torso.
She lay curled in a tight ball for a minute before attempting to rise still clutching her tortured belly. That punch made her feel a bit nauseous and shaky. She tried to shake it off. She really needed to do some damage this time or she was in trouble. She set and delivered a quick snapping punch into Lou's guts with minor but hopeful results. He bent over at his waist and let out a little cough. As he straitened up, he grinned and cracked his knuckles.
Karen was getting really worried but knew she couldn't give up yet. She tensed up as best she could this time her hands behind her back. Lou curled back and blasted his fist right under Karen's solar plexus. She kind of squeaked as her body went limp and crumbled into a heap on the floor. This blow knocked the air from her lungs and she was taking short raspy breaths trying to fill them with oxygen. She didn't really feel the intense stabbing pain yet, only the need to breathe mattered. A blast of white-hot pain accompanied with a wave of nausea swept over her heaving body. She dry heaved once but continued to take in larger amounts of oxygen. After what seemed like an eternity, she got back on her feet. She ignored the comments from the crowd and focused intently on her target. She delivered her most viscous uppercut into Lou's belly button. Lou was ready for it and took it easily.
The SWAT commander told her to stand with her back against the brick wall for the next punch. This shattered her confidence, but she wasn't going to quit, that wasn't her style. She readied as well as she could for the punch, but it seemed futile. Lou aimed three inches below Karen's navel, his fist angling downward. His powerful shoulder and chest muscles rammed his fist and forearm deep into her intestines. With his fist buried in her flat abdomen, he twisted his arm, which rearranged her guts, then gave another push with his weight behind it. This really broke down walls inside Karen; she made a coughing gagging sound and fell forward bent over his arm. Lou felt her organs move as he pulled his fist out of her body. Karen was unable to get up for almost five minutes; she just lay curled up convulsing on the ground.
Finally they ask her if she wants to quit, she croaks out, the word "never" and punches a weak fist into Lou's belly. Tears begin to well up when she sees it had no effect. She hears the team captain say to Lou " finish her, punch her guts out" Lou picks her up by the hair with his right hand and pushes her against the wall. He then takes a deep stance in front of her tortured belly. He targets her already punished lower abdomen, and begins to piston his fists into her flesh. Eight or ten consecutive rock hard fists tenderize her guts. He stops momentarily to look at her face, it looks like she almost passed out but was still conscious, he then targeted her belly button and gave five hard uppercuts into the middle of her belly, each one slightly lifting her off her feet. Three more fists penetrated her upper belly, knuckled grinding into her spine. He straightened her up stepped back a little then thrust the bottom of his heel into her body connecting just above her bikini line. Her body was totally relaxed and his kick penetrated as far as possible through her defined stomach muscles and into the core of her body. He pinned her body against the wall for a few seconds then dropped her on the floor. She meekly curled up and passed out.
When she woke up, she was laying o a cot with a SWAT team jacket draped over her. All the swat team is there and they explain that Lou is already part of the team, and that was the initiation. They say she definitely has the stomach for the job. I hope you enjoyed that. Any feedback is greatly appreciated.
Karen eventually graduated with a degree in criminal justice. She moved to LA and joined the police force. For the first couple of years, she was a beat cop who did lots of walking. Evenings she worked the desk at a 24-hour fitness facility. This gave her lots of time to work on her body, especially her abs.
After that incident in her sorority, she has been even more rigorous about her ab training. She felt humiliated by having her abdominals weaken and letting fists penetrate into her stomach during that brutal punching incident She would Occasionally have some guys at the gym sock her in the gut just to see if she could take it. Most of the time, she was unfazed, but sometimes when the big guys would hither lower abdomen, she would double over. Well, One day, a spot on the LA swat team became available, and Karen jumped at the opportunity. Karen easily met the physical requirements for the swat training. During the selection process, lots of guys couldn't handle the grueling physical tests and dropped out.
Finally, near the end of the trials, there was only Karen and Lou. Many of the members of swat didn't want to have a woman on the team, so they added a final test to see who really had the guts to be on SWAT. They ordered Karen and Lou to trade gut punches till one of them couldn't take any more. The winner got to be on the team.
Lou was a huge guy. 6'2 230lbs. All muscle. He was a semi pro boxer and Black Belt in Karate. He was built like a tank. Karen was 5'8 125. Very lean with good definition in all her muscle groups, especially her abs. The rules were punches only on the centerline of the body anywhere from the pelvis to the solar plexus. One person would hold there hands on top of the head and the other would get a free shot in the stomach. They were to trade till one person quit.
Lou wore only a black and white checkered spandex running shorts while Karen an athletic cut black bikini. Both of their stomachs were totally exposed. Karen was getting really nervous about this because this guy was so huge she didn't think her gut would last long and was pretty sure she couldn't hit hard enough to hurt this guy.
Well they faced off and Karen hit Lou first right in the solar plexus. It didn't have any effect. She was in great shape, but never did any bag work to develop a solid punch. Now it was Lou's turn. While Lou was boxing, his knick name was mule because his punches were as hard as a mule's kick. Karen got ready and flexed as hard as possible; Lou drew back and delivered. It landed low, right above her bikini line. His fist felt like a sledgehammer in her gut. It penetrated deep, smashing right through her hard abs. Karen's arms flew out to the sides, and her face tightened up and her eyes bulged out. There was a loud smack of skin slapping against skin, then a loud " WWHUUUUGH" from Karen It was a slight upper cut and the force lifted her a feet off the ground. He pulled his fist out and she dropped in a pile. It didn't knock the wind out of her but made her cough and gasp.
Karen slowly regained her feet. She felt outclassed. The very first punch put her on the ground. Her lower belly ached and her knees were weak, all from the first punch. She gathered her strength to deliver her next blow. She focused and hammered into Lou's solar plexus again. He stumbled back a bit and grunted. This gave Karen a bit of hope. And it really pissed off Lou. Karen again tensed up in the ready position, concentrating on making her lower belly like steel. Lou looked her in the eyes and said " This is gonna hurt" Then he dropped his shoulder, twisted his Hips and jacked a strait punch right into Karen's belly button. His fist bounced off sending her onto her butt. The impact sent pain signals through her entire torso.
She lay curled in a tight ball for a minute before attempting to rise still clutching her tortured belly. That punch made her feel a bit nauseous and shaky. She tried to shake it off. She really needed to do some damage this time or she was in trouble. She set and delivered a quick snapping punch into Lou's guts with minor but hopeful results. He bent over at his waist and let out a little cough. As he straitened up, he grinned and cracked his knuckles.
Karen was getting really worried but knew she couldn't give up yet. She tensed up as best she could this time her hands behind her back. Lou curled back and blasted his fist right under Karen's solar plexus. She kind of squeaked as her body went limp and crumbled into a heap on the floor. This blow knocked the air from her lungs and she was taking short raspy breaths trying to fill them with oxygen. She didn't really feel the intense stabbing pain yet, only the need to breathe mattered. A blast of white-hot pain accompanied with a wave of nausea swept over her heaving body. She dry heaved once but continued to take in larger amounts of oxygen. After what seemed like an eternity, she got back on her feet. She ignored the comments from the crowd and focused intently on her target. She delivered her most viscous uppercut into Lou's belly button. Lou was ready for it and took it easily.
The SWAT commander told her to stand with her back against the brick wall for the next punch. This shattered her confidence, but she wasn't going to quit, that wasn't her style. She readied as well as she could for the punch, but it seemed futile. Lou aimed three inches below Karen's navel, his fist angling downward. His powerful shoulder and chest muscles rammed his fist and forearm deep into her intestines. With his fist buried in her flat abdomen, he twisted his arm, which rearranged her guts, then gave another push with his weight behind it. This really broke down walls inside Karen; she made a coughing gagging sound and fell forward bent over his arm. Lou felt her organs move as he pulled his fist out of her body. Karen was unable to get up for almost five minutes; she just lay curled up convulsing on the ground.
Finally they ask her if she wants to quit, she croaks out, the word "never" and punches a weak fist into Lou's belly. Tears begin to well up when she sees it had no effect. She hears the team captain say to Lou " finish her, punch her guts out" Lou picks her up by the hair with his right hand and pushes her against the wall. He then takes a deep stance in front of her tortured belly. He targets her already punished lower abdomen, and begins to piston his fists into her flesh. Eight or ten consecutive rock hard fists tenderize her guts. He stops momentarily to look at her face, it looks like she almost passed out but was still conscious, he then targeted her belly button and gave five hard uppercuts into the middle of her belly, each one slightly lifting her off her feet. Three more fists penetrated her upper belly, knuckled grinding into her spine. He straightened her up stepped back a little then thrust the bottom of his heel into her body connecting just above her bikini line. Her body was totally relaxed and his kick penetrated as far as possible through her defined stomach muscles and into the core of her body. He pinned her body against the wall for a few seconds then dropped her on the floor. She meekly curled up and passed out.
When she woke up, she was laying o a cot with a SWAT team jacket draped over her. All the swat team is there and they explain that Lou is already part of the team, and that was the initiation. They say she definitely has the stomach for the job. I hope you enjoyed that. Any feedback is greatly appreciated.