Punishment in Two Forms

Maria wasn’t about to give Catarina any hope. She wanted to methodically take her apart. Mounting the freezer herself, she kneeled next to the prone body of Catarina and started to strike her in the belly.

She buried her fists deep into her tummy, eliciting coughs and splutters from the poor little shop girl.

Catarina tried to curl up to protect her belly, but Maria wouldn’t allow her to do that.

For her, it felt like the assault would never end, until it finally did. In the brief interlude, Catarina managed to curl up and roll off the freezer. She doubled over as the pain rippled through her. It took her a few gasps to get her breath back. That girl knew how to hit.

“You’re giving me a good workout,” said Maria cockily. “But we’ve only just started.”

Catarina massaged her aching belly and charged Maria, looking to take her to the ground again. She’d already had some success with that tactic.

She forced Maria up against the vending machine, but her opponent was too smart for that. Curling her arm around her head, she locked Catarina in place, with her head buried in her hip.

Catarina made a desperate attempt to lift her, but she was much too heavy. Stuck bent over like this, her clever opponent had trapped her.

“Aah, let go of me!”

Maria laughed. “You really think that was going to work again?”

Catarina wriggled to escape again. Her pathetic blows didn’t even garner Maria’s acknowledgment.

“Hey, look at this,” said Maria.

With her free hand, Maria began to shimmy the yellow polo up her back.

“Wait, no, what are you doing?”

Maria had the shirt up past the back of her bra strap. Then she released Catarina at last and used both hands to pull the shirt over her head.

Catarina screamed as she finally freed herself without her shirt to leave her in her BLACK bra.

Her hands flew to her bra-covered B cups. Her diamond belly button piercing was now on show. What was happening to her? From pain to the heat growing in her cheeks, this fight was taking a nasty turn.