Family Gifts are Best Served Bloodied

[Taskmaster12]

Some sick perversion of the games her sister played were being enacted on her and Ayame was left reeling wondering who was behind it all. She had never seen this women before today and just thought sh was some hapless fan but those hits and especially those kicks to her abs were not ones if a rookie. She had hit plenty of things with both before and probably broken bones..which really didn’t do anything for Ayame’s own concerns about how far she was going to take this torture session. Ayame felt her eyes open up when Juri started to rub her hand across her belly feeling like her abs were being inspected for something. What exactly she didn’t know but she knew she didn’t want this crazy chick to be touch her even if it was technically a break from the beating. When her focus shifted from her belly to her face Ayame squirmed in her grip no matter how gentle it felt and her head tried to pull away when it got closer. She knew well enough now not to trust that kind of kindness. And she was right, Juri quickly reminded anyone who had any doubts about her that she as a vile bitch by suddenly suckering her with a punch to her solar plexus, a devious shot with devastating results even agaisnt the tightened abs of Ayame. “Huuugghhh!” Ayame’s eyes and head shot up at the sky and her face contorted in a way you thought she might vomit. She didn’t thankfully just started hacking up like her breathe wouldn’t come back after the solar plexus shot and Ayame felt her weekly fight her restraints to no avail.

[ragaz]

Juri enjoyed every moment of confusion on Ayame's face, caressing the girl's face and abs, setting herself up for a lovely blow. And then... The crazy woman sent her fist whooshing through the air and digging deep into Ayame's solar plexus, through all the abs that tried to protect it in vain. Seeing and hearing Ayame's pain felt like ecstasy for Juri, her whole body felt jolts of pleasure. Seriously, if this kept up for long enough., Juri could probably climax just from the pain of others. By now, Juri's nipples were getting erect by the sensation.

Juri kept her fist deep in Ayame's belly, pushing it with enough force to keep it there, she could even feel how Ayame's body was suffering. Aawww, did it hurt? I'm really sorry, honest... Juri said in an apologetic tone while forcefully twisting her fist left and right in Ayame's belly.
You look like you're really in pain... A tummy ache, perhaps? Juri would ask mockingly as she would continue forcing her fist deeper while twisting it left and right in there. I keep thinking about how to stop the pain... To make you feel better... Juri would say, as if thinking out loud while she would be slowly retreating her fist from Ayame's belly, to give the girl the hope of relief... Only to send a wicked right knee inbetween the girl's legs to smash her crotch in.

If that went as intended, Juri would proceed with another 3 hard fist strikes aiming roughly for the same area again - the solar plexus. She wanted to break this girl physically, then she wanted to break this girl mentally, to crush her spirit. In order to achieve that, she had an offer for her victim.
Juri would pull out her phone and ready up a voice recording app. So, I'm starting to get a feeling you'd like me to stop... For some reason... But then what's in it for me? So here's the deal. You will have to say that you hate your sister Kyoko and you will have to sound genuine about it, otherwise... Juri would lean back in close to Ayame and start gently touching Ayame's hurting solar plexus as to subtly remind the girl what's to come. I will not be pleased.

[Taskmaster12]

This was hell. The fist that impacted through her abs stayed the course twisting in like a knife while the women acted like she was having the time of her life. Ayame meanwhile could feel her body wanting to wretch while her belly was slowly played with as Juri pretended to be ignorant of the situation that she was causing. She was barely able to focus, only able to let out a little gasp when she finally took her fist out of her belly only to be stopped by a sudden kick to her crotch. Immediately she let out an unladylike squeal her legs kicking up feebily before Juri went right back to her belly. Hitting her solar plexus over and over again. “Doouuuu....” Ayame couldn’t really scream so much as let out breathless whimper from the first punch, as it slammed into her abs and effortlessly pushed to her core leaving her breathless. To say nothing of what the next two hits did each one feeling like she was getting hit by a bat and striking the same battered spot she thought it was going to hit her spine. The pain spread from her belly to the rest of her as she just shuddered in place and leaned in as much as possible. Her face red from the lack of air and pain while her eyes watered. Ayame had to look like a hot mess, and Juri was eating it up saying that her only salvation was trying to tell her convincingly that she hated Kyoko. What would that even prove? All of this was for this women’s sick perverse pleasure. Ayame was hurting and wanted to cry, sucking in wind from the abuse her body was taking and she was slightly scared of what was to happen especially because Juri made it clear she was gonna punish her abs to oblivion if she refused. “Yo-Your crazy....Big Sis...will be here soon.” She her no idea when Kyoko was coming but it was clear Kyoko was the target for this and this coward had already proven she had no intention of having a straight fight.

[ragaz]

This was turning out into a great workout for juri who was getting warmed up by bombarding ayames body with punches. Punching ayames belly was infinitely better than doing so to a punching bad. Not only the physical feeling was better, but also the girl's moans were priceless.

With her phone at the ready, juri made an offer, to end this, but it seemed like ayame was enjoying this too much as the girl talked about something different. "Oh? What was that?" Juri heard it load and clear, but acted like she didn't, leaning towards ayame and bringing her phone near ayames mouth, recording app turned off, though. "Can you repeat that?"

When ayame would be just about to say something, juri would immediately interrupt her with a deep uppercut into the girl's solar plexus.
"This isn't what I told you to say! Now let's try that again, shall we?"

[Taskmaster12]

Ayame was nearly slumping, at least as much as she could being restrained, her body was aching and her midsection was screaming. Juri meanwhile was damn near ready to burst it made Ayame sick just watching. Physically this monster looked amazing, a real head turner in any part of the world but she had only seen a glimpse of her real self and she was repulsed. She didn’t want to even look at her and was only doing so because it felt weird to turn her head trapped like this. But then she saw a opportunity to piss her off it might get her ass kicked but she just wanted to be spiteful at this point. With the phone near her and Juri likewise closer Ayame would attempt to shock her at the moment she thought she was in full control. Throwing her legs up she would aim for the belly of the beast trying to strike her with a knee. Her other leg would come up as well looking to hit her arm and possibly knock the phone out of her hand. If it hit the ground near her she hoped it broke but that wasn’t the main goal. The main goal would be with great effort throwing her legs up to get around Juri’s neck and squeeze. “You heard me.”

[ragaz]

Juri thought that everything was going her way, so she shifted this to the next stage of her plan prematurely, trying to set up a blow to kyokos morale for the future, but...

"Uuaaghh" juri moaned out when suddenly a knee hit her intended midriff, catching the woman off guard and forcing her two small steps back. To make matters worse, there was another strike that hit juri in the arm, smacking her phone away. The screen broke as it fell on the floor and who knows what kind of internal damage was done. Juri was just looking at her phone, silent and with a poker face on, as if paying her final respects for the phone with a moment of silence.

In her mind, juri was thinking about paying her final respects to ayame while she was at it as well.

"You see that?" Juri would point her finger at the phone. "That's what's gonna happen to you now..." Juri would say with ominous calmness before she'd sprint towards ayame, jump up and perform a roundhouse kick while mid air, aimed at the girls chest with no remorse.

[Taskmaster12]

Ayame has nailed both her hits. The knee to the belly shocked Juri and the kick at her arm knocked her phone away. It cracked immediately and for once Juri didn’t seem to be able to pretend to be smiling which was as much of a victory as she could hope for but while trying to pull her arms free and attempt to get finally end this all she did was tug on her restraints a little bit before Juri came back at her throwing a kick and she would hit her in the chest with a big kick. “Kauughh!” She felt her chest scream out as her breathe came out in gaps. The fighter left a victim to her attacks still despite her defiance.

[ragaz]

For the most part, Juri was in a great mood, sating her sadistic desires, but then it all got interrupted by her victim and her phone being the collateral damage. And that certainly put Juri in a foul mood and of course she would let her anger out on Ayame, smashing her chest with a kick that should teach the naughty girl not to break other people's shit. Of course Juri was a thorough teacher, which meant she wasn't dont by a longshot, though pain wasn't the only thing on her mind, but that would have to wait just a little because...

How do you like it, slut? HHyaaaa! Juri would shout out loud as she would sprint and ram Ayame in her battered stomach with a running knee. After that, she would grab the girl by the shoulders and continue to smash those abs into nothing by repeated knee strikes. Juri wanted to completely demolish a belly of a person close to Kyoko, she wanted to see how it would make her feel. HHaa! GHnaaya! Have one on the house, bitch! GHraah!! Juri would let her anger out pummeling that belly with non stop knee strikes until she even got tired. Huh... Huh... Phew, that was quite the workout. Juri would get in close to Ayame. And you know whats the best part about it? This is but a tiny fraction of what i'm gonna do to your beloved Kyoko. Juri would start groping all over Ayame's body, quite sexual, but it was like she was looking for something. By the way, since you broke my phone, I think its only fair if I take yours... Oh... Or maybe... During the full body search, Juri's hand found itself in Ayame's pants, touching Ayame's crotch and at that point, an idea came to her.

Without wasting any time, Juri would slip two of her finger and stab them as deep as she could straight into Ayame's womanhood with no foreplay whatsoever. How does this make you feel? Juri would ask before she'd start viciously pumping her finger in and out. She wanted for Kyoko to see Ayame beatend AND fucked.

[Taskmaster12]

Juri made it pretty clear she wasn’t a fan of Ayame being defiant. And Ayame would try to find it in her to give a shit. But she was failing much like Juri was failing to break her, she didn’t have it in her to play her captors games though Juri’s mounting frustrations were apparent after nearly crushing her chest she would start throwing knees into her belly. “Kuuuagh!” Ayame knew to tighten up but her body was already suffering from the hits from earlier especially for a running knee like that which just seemed to tear into her stomach like nothing could stop it. The next few knees kept coming after that as well striking her body and continuing to pummel her belly with blow after blow, while Ayame could gag and her body tried to adjust each knee hit her and forced her trapped figure to bend in ways it was struggling to and Ayame felt her belly aching in pain while she felt her she’d watering up and her face going red from the lack of air she could get. Juri brought herself oddly close to her checking her body to get at her pants and actually pulling out her phone. She was too tired to protest only shaking her body to try and make it difficult for her before she felt a hand slip through her pants and go to her crotch. Instantly her tired eyes widened while a gasp left her mouth again. “Wha! N-nu- just wh-what are you d-d-doing? Ahh” Ayame could only gasp out as Juri got close to her and actually started to toy with her.

[ragaz]

After nicely pummeling ayames belly to let out her frustrations, juri began groping around the girl's body, looking for her phone. She found it, but she also found something more, an idea!

No games and no foreplay, juri plunged two of her fingers straight into her pussy and started pumping them in and out relentlessly.
Ayames shocked reaction an the question made juri grin with a smug expression. "Really..." Juri would lean in closer. "What AM I doing? Care to enlighten me?" Juri capitalized on the momen just to fuck with ayame some more.

Then, juri would concentrate on the pumping until ayame was wet down there and when she was, juri would pull out her fingers... Only to smash her right knee into the Akan's crotch.
"If you want me to stop then just tell me, though you seem to be enjoying this quite a bit.