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I start off completely naked, flexing my muscles and bragging about how big and strong I am. Nothing can hurt me - I'm invincible. I taunt you to punch my belly, convinced I'll barely feel it. At first I'm cocky and scornful, laughing off your punches. "Is that all you got?" I sneer. "You're tickling me." But soon the pain starts to build. My breathing gets heavier, and with every hit I let out grunts and moans - "Ouch... oomph... agh!" The confidence fades as I clutch my stomach, even letting out a few burps from the impacts. I beg for a pause and sit in the corner, clutching my sore belly and growling "Fucking bastard" between painful moans. When I get up to retaliate, I'm too slow. You dodge and start hammering my tits instead. "Not in the tits, bastard!" I scream, clutching my breasts. "You cheater! I said the belly, not the boobs! It's not fair!" I drop to my knees, massaging my sore tits, staggering back up exhausted. I try to threaten you - "You'll pay for this!" - but another rain of punches to my tits sends me back to the corner. Defeated and breathless, I whimper "I'm not beaten yet" and try to stand, but a final double uppercut to the tits sends me flat on my back, KO'd.