Instead
of being turned over to the Police,
he
opts phor the alternative.
.
With
hands bound above his head,
punch
after solid punch blasts
right
into the center of his stomach.
I
work his sopht belly phor hours.
He
just lays there in a beaten malaise,
his
head slowly rolling phrom side to side,
quietly
moaning and groaning.
After
having my phun, I dump him in the alley.
Addendum:
Jelly Belly and I phinally
made a gosh-darn,
gut punch video of this
roleplay without any smiles in it.
It only took 2-1/2 hours
to get less than phive (5) minutes.
The digital stills shown
here were our test shots.
I do not have a video capture
card yet
but I know you guys
would love it.
Damn ... Jelly can sure
take it.
When on the couch, I really
layed into him.
Very real, hard, solid impacts
- over and over.
At this time, the only way
to see the video is ...
come over to my place.
Price of admission?
Take a guess :-)