I was in middleschool, was turned on by the wwf on TV. So we would play wrestle in the school yard. I was on of the taller kids and would work over the smaller kids guts. But one day while in a loose class setting, home ecianomics i think. One of my regular subject asked if he could punch me back. We went to a back room and i let him go at my gut. That was great, we repeated it often after that.
There was a time in middle school when our class went in a weekend camping trip. I remember one of the nights my group was hanging out in our bunk beds in one of the cabins. We were just goofing around, hyper after the day we had.
I wore some briefs that I had rolled the waist band up, lifting it higher on my waist, riding the back between my cheeks making an improvised thong I wore a lot. Over that I had black sweatpants but kept my shirt off, wanting to flaunt my abs as we roughhoused. Some of the other students took notice and jeered at me for being shirtless. They teased me calling me a show off to the point where I got cornered into an open closet and one of them held my arms behind my back while the other started punching me in my bare stomach. They corned me in there and worked my gut for about half a minute before someone else did something which caused them all to jump on him.
It was all in fun but it totally turned me on, showing off my body wearing minimal clothing then getting my midsection worked over. I'd have so mething similar happen more times later that year but that definitely kicked it off for me 😅
I'd like to be the stand-in as the bully for all those victims who felt they couldn't fight back, and as such find myself caught and secured against a wall, arms outstretched and held in place with straps. Then several of my past victims take turns pummeling my gut.
I had a friend in high school who would always give me a hard time. He would always punch me in the pit of the stomach whenever i wasn't expecting it. I was never able to tell him that i secretly enjoyed it.
I've been taunted many times, but never been "beaten up" by a bully. I was hit in the gut once and that was in 3rd grade by a girl. Speaking of girls, believe it or not I've been bullied more as an adult, and 3x more by women, than men. Guess that 3rd grade encounter was an omen of things to come?
I never had a repeat bully but I did have 3 occasions where I was punched in the stomach... totally not expecting it. The first time I was 9 and we were in line at school. I was bouncing a ball when we were suppose to be quiet and the kid in front of me turned around and punched me in the gut. Totally could not breathe. Another time a kid in front of me had a thread hanging from his ball cap and I pulled on it which ended up damaging the hat. When he saw what happened he stomach punched me and again, I could not breath. At the time I did not find any pleasure at all in those punches. A third time I was watching some road construction with friends.. I was 13 years old. There were a couple kids from down the street and for some reason this fat kid thought I said something about him. He walked up to me and punched me in the gut. It did not knock the wind out of me but it was the first time that I felt a wave of pleasure from a punch. I tried to get him to be my friend after that but no luck.
I had a dude in school who, on his first day there, sucker punched me square in the gut. I guess to assert dominance. Everybody standing around laughed. Then he grabbed my hair with one hand from behind, put his other hand on my shoulder and kneed me in the butt repeatedly... forcing me out of the room.
Occasionally I’d get a good random gut punch from him.... not as often as I wanted though! I’d always make sure to be around him in case he wanted to sink a fist into me.
Then there was another guy... I’d describe him as like a muscular nerd. All of a sudden one day he said to another guy “Hold him” and the guy grabbed my arms from behind and then WHAM.... he hit me square in the solar plexus HARD. Knocked the wind straight outta me.
I’ll never forget the sounds that came out of my mouth... I was in agony.
My first real, physical introduction to gut punching was when I was 11, in middle school. The middle and high schoolers had school in the same building and rode in the same buses, which is exactly how I met my very first puncher. He was 17 or so, lived in my neighborhood and we shared a bus stop. Also he wasn't quite a full on bully, but he was kind of a jerk to a lot of people. Also was an athlete, so he was pretty big and in good shape.
I on the other hand was pretty skinny and small at 11. Not skin and bones, but not far off, and I got picked on and bullied quite a lot. Anyway, I have no idea what happened but one afternoon he got on the bus pretty steamed, and he sat in the same seat as me. I had the window, he had the aisle. During the bus ride, I said or did something (can't remember what) that pushed him all the way over, and he just turned and slugged me, totally soft and unprepared, right in the gut. Hurt real bad, but he kept going for almost the whole bus ride.
Few days passed, no more incidents, didn't even sit in the same seat as me. But then one day he sat in my seat again, angry. Another hour long bus ride of punches. Happened a few more times over the next few weeks till one day he sat with me but didn't punch me on the bus. Instead, when we got off the bus on that day, he dragged me to his house and demanded I take my shirt off. So I did because I was scared, and that's how that beating began. Pretty much continued for the rest of the school year (about 5 months of it). I never spoke up about it, never told him I enjoyed it, but I guess he figured I did. GREAT times, looking back!
I was 11 years old, I remember I was a quite shy boy, so it was normal that I got the class bully and his friends on my ass. One day they followed my to the restrooms at the end of classes and they started to mess with me, insulting me and making fun of me. I turned around with a punch to the main bully's nose, I remember clearly I did make him bleed, then he told his friends to hold me, despite I tried to fight back but was useless. The other two were inmobilizing my arms when he told them to strip my shirt off. That bastard was smart he didn't want them to rip it off because he knew teachers would see me and ask, so they punched me on the ribs and unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. That's when the real fun started, they held me again and their leader started to pound on my gut, ribs and chest. I was skinnier at that age so I took every punch deep in my body. I'm not sure how long he took punching my whole torso, but I do remember that he told his budies to release me and punched my navel so hard I even bent over his fist. And there you have were my obsession for gut punching begins. We did become friends later, he told me I earned "his respect" when I fighted back and punched him.
Wooof! They must have worked your stomach good from the sound of it, taking your shirt off and holding you up to really go to town on that midsection...
You're not alone, I had my fair share of gut workovers around that age and they left me sore as hell, but wanting more too 😏
I had a different experience, in my case I asked an older bully to punch me in the gut. This was to start my life’s addiction to Gut Punching. I always wanted to know it felt like from watching TV wrestling. I loved seeing a fat shirtless wrestler getting his punched in the corner or on the ropes by a muscular opponent. I later would video record matches just to get those moments. So when he was ready to punch me in the belly behind the garage, I was ready. He punched me in my chubby young belly (grade school age) and it wasn’t as bad as I thought. I liked it and have been doing it ever since. Thanks Gut Punching Billy!
Around 12 years old, I landed the hottest little honey in our neighborhood, Becky. Had just split up with her boyfriend,Casey, a kid who had beat up several kids , a know little tough guy. At the park, Casey and 4 of his crew show up,a crowd starts to form, it had been rumored he was looking for me. He attacks me verbally, telling me he's gonna pound the hell out of me. I watch Becky's reaction, she seemed to like being the focus of the attention, two guys gonna fight for her affections. Casey swings, hitting my jaw, I stumble, seeing stars, and his buddies grab my arms. He unleashes a beating, rips my shirt open, and works my belly and ribs brutally, my Becky standing there,watching the one sided fight. When he stops, they let me fall to the ground. Becky walks up to me and says she's going back to him,and walks off while I'm on the ground totally beat up and unable to move.
albyboxfight (41 )
07.7.2022 15:12some fat guys at the school can be very violent.. i know it
Challenge3 (50)
07.7.2022 05:46I was in middleschool, was turned on by the wwf on TV. So we would play wrestle in the school yard. I was on of the taller kids and would work over the smaller kids guts. But one day while in a loose class setting, home ecianomics i think. One of my regular subject asked if he could punch me back. We went to a back room and i let him go at my gut. That was great, we repeated it often after that.
Robin-hearts (3)
06.7.2022 22:37There was a time in middle school when our class went in a weekend camping trip. I remember one of the nights my group was hanging out in our bunk beds in one of the cabins. We were just goofing around, hyper after the day we had.
I wore some briefs that I had rolled the waist band up, lifting it higher on my waist, riding the back between my cheeks making an improvised thong I wore a lot. Over that I had black sweatpants but kept my shirt off, wanting to flaunt my abs as we roughhoused. Some of the other students took notice and jeered at me for being shirtless. They teased me calling me a show off to the point where I got cornered into an open closet and one of them held my arms behind my back while the other started punching me in my bare stomach. They corned me in there and worked my gut for about half a minute before someone else did something which caused them all to jump on him.
It was all in fun but it totally turned me on, showing off my body wearing minimal clothing then getting my midsection worked over. I'd have so mething similar happen more times later that year but that definitely kicked it off for me 😅
DavidW (0)
25.8.2020 21:35Role playing for a GP-session is fun.
Taren23 (0 )
25.8.2020 21:39(In Antwort dazu)
Roleplaying as a bully giving someone a beatdown?
big belly art (0)
07.7.2022 12:29(In Antwort dazu)
i'd let you bear me down ! Um die Galerie zu sehen, logge dich bitte ein.
PunchyPunch (0 )
11.7.2020 22:36Really hot stories and scenarios.
slimp (0)
11.7.2020 21:49I'd like to be the stand-in as the bully for all those victims who felt they couldn't fight back, and as such find myself caught and secured against a wall, arms outstretched and held in place with straps. Then several of my past victims take turns pummeling my gut.
CharlesParkerRoberts (1)
10.7.2020 18:01I had a friend in high school who would always give me a hard time. He would always punch me in the pit of the stomach whenever i wasn't expecting it. I was never able to tell him that i secretly enjoyed it.
CelticFire (27 )
10.7.2020 23:53(In Antwort dazu)
I would love to wreck you.
CharlesParkerRoberts (1)
11.7.2020 00:41(In Antwort dazu)
I'd enjoy that.
Juggernaut (0)
14.6.2020 14:51I've been taunted many times, but never been "beaten up" by a bully. I was hit in the gut once and that was in 3rd grade by a girl. Speaking of girls, believe it or not I've been bullied more as an adult, and 3x more by women, than men. Guess that 3rd grade encounter was an omen of things to come?
smallwrestler (5)
09.6.2020 02:02I never had a repeat bully but I did have 3 occasions where I was punched in the stomach... totally not expecting it. The first time I was 9 and we were in line at school. I was bouncing a ball when we were suppose to be quiet and the kid in front of me turned around and punched me in the gut. Totally could not breathe. Another time a kid in front of me had a thread hanging from his ball cap and I pulled on it which ended up damaging the hat. When he saw what happened he stomach punched me and again, I could not breath. At the time I did not find any pleasure at all in those punches. A third time I was watching some road construction with friends.. I was 13 years old. There were a couple kids from down the street and for some reason this fat kid thought I said something about him. He walked up to me and punched me in the gut. It did not knock the wind out of me but it was the first time that I felt a wave of pleasure from a punch. I tried to get him to be my friend after that but no luck.
PunchyPunch (0 )
08.6.2020 21:45I had a dude in school who, on his first day there, sucker punched me square in the gut. I guess to assert dominance. Everybody standing around laughed. Then he grabbed my hair with one hand from behind, put his other hand on my shoulder and kneed me in the butt repeatedly... forcing me out of the room.
Occasionally I’d get a good random gut punch from him.... not as often as I wanted though! I’d always make sure to be around him in case he wanted to sink a fist into me.
Then there was another guy... I’d describe him as like a muscular nerd. All of a sudden one day he said to another guy “Hold him” and the guy grabbed my arms from behind and then WHAM.... he hit me square in the solar plexus HARD. Knocked the wind straight outta me.
I’ll never forget the sounds that came out of my mouth... I was in agony.
It was great.
UnflexedCLT (0 )
05.6.2020 01:53My first real, physical introduction to gut punching was when I was 11, in middle school. The middle and high schoolers had school in the same building and rode in the same buses, which is exactly how I met my very first puncher. He was 17 or so, lived in my neighborhood and we shared a bus stop. Also he wasn't quite a full on bully, but he was kind of a jerk to a lot of people. Also was an athlete, so he was pretty big and in good shape.
I on the other hand was pretty skinny and small at 11. Not skin and bones, but not far off, and I got picked on and bullied quite a lot. Anyway, I have no idea what happened but one afternoon he got on the bus pretty steamed, and he sat in the same seat as me. I had the window, he had the aisle. During the bus ride, I said or did something (can't remember what) that pushed him all the way over, and he just turned and slugged me, totally soft and unprepared, right in the gut. Hurt real bad, but he kept going for almost the whole bus ride.
Few days passed, no more incidents, didn't even sit in the same seat as me. But then one day he sat in my seat again, angry. Another hour long bus ride of punches. Happened a few more times over the next few weeks till one day he sat with me but didn't punch me on the bus. Instead, when we got off the bus on that day, he dragged me to his house and demanded I take my shirt off. So I did because I was scared, and that's how that beating began. Pretty much continued for the rest of the school year (about 5 months of it). I never spoke up about it, never told him I enjoyed it, but I guess he figured I did. GREAT times, looking back!
Timber (13)
12.7.2020 22:54(In Antwort dazu)
That's really hot to think about. How many bus rides did it take to realize you liked it?
slimp (0)
13.7.2020 03:44(In Antwort dazu)
Even before the first one.
hardabs1 (23)
05.6.2020 08:27(In Antwort dazu)
CLT, this is a great story! Thanks for sharing. Did he ever seriously hurt you or were you enjoying it every time?
UnflexedCLT (0 )
07.6.2020 17:03(In Antwort dazu)
Never seriously hurt, and it took a couple of times before I realized that I actually liked it lol
Aslan MZ3 (0 )
23.5.2020 16:27I was 11 years old, I remember I was a quite shy boy, so it was normal that I got the class bully and his friends on my ass. One day they followed my to the restrooms at the end of classes and they started to mess with me, insulting me and making fun of me. I turned around with a punch to the main bully's nose, I remember clearly I did make him bleed, then he told his friends to hold me, despite I tried to fight back but was useless. The other two were inmobilizing my arms when he told them to strip my shirt off. That bastard was smart he didn't want them to rip it off because he knew teachers would see me and ask, so they punched me on the ribs and unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. That's when the real fun started, they held me again and their leader started to pound on my gut, ribs and chest. I was skinnier at that age so I took every punch deep in my body. I'm not sure how long he took punching my whole torso, but I do remember that he told his budies to release me and punched my navel so hard I even bent over his fist. And there you have were my obsession for gut punching begins. We did become friends later, he told me I earned "his respect" when I fighted back and punched him.
Robin-hearts (3)
06.7.2022 22:13(In Antwort dazu)
Wooof! They must have worked your stomach good from the sound of it, taking your shirt off and holding you up to really go to town on that midsection...
You're not alone, I had my fair share of gut workovers around that age and they left me sore as hell, but wanting more too 😏
Gutboxer (48)
22.5.2020 18:08I had a different experience, in my case I asked an older bully to punch me in the gut. This was to start my life’s addiction to Gut Punching. I always wanted to know it felt like from watching TV wrestling. I loved seeing a fat shirtless wrestler getting his punched in the corner or on the ropes by a muscular opponent. I later would video record matches just to get those moments. So when he was ready to punch me in the belly behind the garage, I was ready. He punched me in my chubby young belly (grade school age) and it wasn’t as bad as I thought. I liked it and have been doing it ever since. Thanks Gut Punching Billy!
IOWA SUBMISSION (1)
22.5.2020 02:29Around 12 years old, I landed the hottest little honey in our neighborhood, Becky. Had just split up with her boyfriend,Casey, a kid who had beat up several kids , a know little tough guy. At the park, Casey and 4 of his crew show up,a crowd starts to form, it had been rumored he was looking for me. He attacks me verbally, telling me he's gonna pound the hell out of me. I watch Becky's reaction, she seemed to like being the focus of the attention, two guys gonna fight for her affections. Casey swings, hitting my jaw, I stumble, seeing stars, and his buddies grab my arms. He unleashes a beating, rips my shirt open, and works my belly and ribs brutally, my Becky standing there,watching the one sided fight. When he stops, they let me fall to the ground. Becky walks up to me and says she's going back to him,and walks off while I'm on the ground totally beat up and unable to move.
Taren23 (0 )
21.5.2020 20:04It happens to everyone; anyone have any good stories of being beaten up by bullies in school, especially in the stomach?