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Knock Out Part II
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So...with Baby sitting on the edge of my bed, her hands tied behind her back ---- I stood in front of my little girl. She looked up at me with those big doe eyes...ready. I reached down with both hands and caressed her face. My hands moved down to her neck and I placed both hands under her chin until I could reach around her neck and touch fingers from both of my hands...then I started to squeeze. Slow and steady. First Baby's tongue started to stick out of her mouth and then her eyes began to roll back in her head. I squeezed harder and began to shake her. Baby's head rolled and bobbed back and forth as I vigorously shook her forward and backward. When I knew that she had passed out I gave her neck a few more seconds of hard squeezing and let her go. She flopped forward - her body was limp - I pushed her back on to the bed. I love playing with her when she is unconscious. Ran my fingers over her mouth and pulled her lips apart. Leaning in I kissed her softly and deeply - pushing my tongue into her mouth. Baby's tongue was soft and lay flat in her mouth and I got busy swirling it around mine. She convulsed a bit and came to as I was kissing her. Baby kissed me back and we layed there on the bed for 10 minutes - lips locked and tongues working passionatley. I told Baby how much I loved doing that --- she didn't reply, but gave me a tiny smile. "If I untie you will you struggle against me?"..I asked. She replied negatively and so I released her hands and pulled her to her feet by a hand full of her hair. I am 8 inches taller than Baby, so I have to bend down to kiss her. I did so but had my body turned sideways so there was plenty of room to swing my right hand, fist clenched, into her beautiful belly. "THUMP!", air rushed from her lungs from the force of the blow and because we were kissing I breathed it all in. Fantastic! I did this again...and again, until I had to stop kissing my little girl and concentrate on holding her up. Baby teetered on her feet but I had a good grip on her shoulder and slammed three more consecuive blows into her now red belly. I let her slump onto the edge of the bed and she sat there in a daze. Drool was running down her face and she looked spent. "Not done with you yet my love." , I whispered. I wrapped both hands around her neck again and started to squeeze. I was much rougher now...extending my arms so that I could wring her neck hard. I let go before she passed out this time and, with one hand still cluching her neck reached back and brought my other hand down hard across her face. The smack against her cheek was loud because my hand was open. Baby was rocked - I pulled her back up and brought the same hand back across the other side of her face. The back of my hand met her cheek bone with such great force I lost my grip on her neck. Baby bounced of the edge of my bed and onto the floor. I reached down and grabbed a hand fll of her hair - pulled her to her feet. "Time to finish you off little girl." - I was so turned on my body was vibrating. Dominating my little girl, using her--- punishing her tiny body was the biggest turn on I had ever experienced. I laid her on her back and kissed the trickle of blood that was escaping the corner of her mouth. Leaning over her I turned her face to the side and placed my fist on her cheek. I pressed hard and Baby's face squished up. Letting the pressure off until my fist was barely touching her face I repeated the movement again. It was like crushing her face into the matress. Each time I did this I lifted my fist a little bit higher off her face so that I could bring it down as if I were really punching her. "This is what I want to do to you some day. I want to use my fists on you. I want to tenderize that beautiful face of yours." . My Baby let me softly pound her face for a few minutes and then she burst into to tears. Real loud and huge sobs. She held onto me like a child and professed her love for me. I held her in my arms until she stopped crying and fell asleep.
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Posted on : Aug 2, 2013
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