She tries to guess the code.

Willow walks up to the keypad, thinking for a second before inching her hand towards it.

‘1234’ She puts into the keypad.

The keypad makes an electronic noise, before Willow hears a low metallic noise coming from the post.

She’s confused as to what is making that noise, but the confusion doesn’t last long as a square hole opens from on the post, before *WHAM* a red boxing glove on a metal spring slams from out of the post and into Willow’s crotch.

The glove hit her right in the clit, flattening it and smashing it into her pubic bone.

She bends over and holds onto her crotch as her eyes cross in pain, before from below her another hole opens.

*WHAM* *WHAM* *WHAM*

in quick succession, another boxing glove punches her cunt three more times, this time hitting her directly on her labia and vaginal entrance.

Her eyes widen as her face turns green and she puffs up her cheeks in pain.

*WHAM* *WHAM* *WHAM*

Three more hits and she’s barely standing, her legs shaking with her ass poking backwards while her tits hang as she bends forward.

*WHAM* *WHAM* *WHAM*

She lets out a strained moan as she falls down, but before she can hit the ground-

*WHAM* *WHAM* *WHAM*

The glove delivers three more hits before retracting back into the ground.

Willow stands still for a few seconds, eyes wide and crossed, bend ass backward and tits forward, hands gripping onto her poor pussy, before she falls down tits first onto the ground, her ass up high into the sky with her hands grabbing the mount, now a cameltoe, between her legs which are shaking violently.

Her face is a deep blue as she lays there on the ground shaking in pain, deep strained gasps escape her throat every time she inhales, as if she can’t get enough breath.

She lays there for another 2 minutes before getting up onto her feet, legs shaking like a newborn fawn trying to stand for the first time as her knees are practically glued together.

She painfully walks back up to the gate, takes a deep breath and straightens her posture.