This choice: Beats the hell out of you as her aroebic workout for the day. • Go Back...Chapter #3Beats the hell out of you as her aroebic workou... by: Chairofpain   "Hows that feel? I had it specialy made, can ya tell?" Harley gives a smile & a wink as she says this, I on the other hand am not so thrilled.
"Ah, what to do,,, I know, how about I get some aroebics in? Nothing says getting in shape like hearing a wimp of a man screaming in pain!"
At this she starts to do a cartwheel in my direction, hoping off her hands she lands a dropkick right to my face, knocking me down to the floor. She then kicks me a few times in the rips, my eyes are already watering & I wimper "Please stop..."
"STOP!" She Shouts. "Stop?" (Kick to the chasity device, which tears at my cock). "Bitch, I havn't even started yet!" She then jumps into the air & lands both knees down unto my ribcage, though she could only weigh 108, maybe 118lbs tops, it still felt like someone took a hammer to my chest. "I think you will make a fine trampoline!" She then stood back up, only this time both of her dark leather boots where on my chest. "Let's start with some simple jumping jacks" She then turns sideways & has one boot on my chest, the other on my ribs, then without warning she jumps. Her right boot landed close to the top of my chest, her left boot crashed down on my stomach/pelvic region. She started counting "1, 2, 3 ,4.." Each time she jump her feet would join together to stomp my chest HARD, or they would spread apart & deliver to shots of pain throughout my body. "13, 14, And 15!" The last jump she did a perfect (yet not perfect to me) backflip & landed again both feet hard on my chest, I felt something crack.she then turned (with both feet still pressing into me, so she twisted up some skin) & Looked down upon my face. She gave a smile, then jumped up again only to spread both feet out so she fall ass first onto my chest. She started to bounce & sing "bouncey bouncey bouncey" each time coming down onto my already cracked ribs. Then she started to bounce, stand on her legs then jump & bounce again in rapid succesion. I couldn't breath, after about 2 minutes I felt dizzy & thought I may pass out, or worse. Then she stood up one last time & did a front flip & landed on my upperchest/neck & started to giggle.
"What's a'matter, baby can't breath?" Her bright blue eyes locked onto mine & if this were a different circumstance I would almost say she liked me.... But then she spit into my face.
"Too, fucking bad! you think you got it rough? You call those real tears? I show ya real tears" She then proceded to smack me across the face with her black gloved hand. "Hmm, lets see which hurts worse, Forehand? *Smack* Backhand? *Smack*, Left hand? *smack* Right Hand *Smack*," She starts to laugh "OOHH this is to much fun!!! I'll just keep switching it up on you!"For the next 10 minutes Harley Bitched slaped me every way imaginable. Left, Right, With gloves on, without gloves, with gloves only, holding both gloves in one hand, over & over & over. The only 'good' part of this is she eased up on my neck & I got a little air flow. Then she finally stood up, my face must have been dark red, probably black & blue as well because she said
"Man, I almost envy you, all those colors... do you know how long it takes me to put on this make-up?" And with that she raised a foot & brought it straight down onto the right side of my face. "Stairmaster time!" She squeeled. She then brought her right foot off the ground, putting all her weight on the left (Which is on the right side of my face) & held that position for about 20 seconds. My skull felt as though it was going to crack, unfortunatly it didn't. She slammed down her Right foot & before I could comprehend she had already brought he left foot up & slammed it down again. She counted which each step. "1 *STOMP* 2 *STOMP* 3 *STOMP* 4 *STOMP* 5 *STOMP*. Then through my semi-counciouse state I finally rolled over.
Harley was caught off gaurd at this & she too fell, he legs sprawled out over my body, if my eyes could see at this point I would be betting she looked pretty pissed. "Well look who finally got a pair! Maybe I should fix that huh little bitch."  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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