Ino feels the wrath of the belly queen

More saliva flew out of Fairchild's mouth as she continued to wail on the defenseless stomach, after the fourth hit, Ino's lowered her head and just hung there, she wasn't out cold, but she was in so much pain that her body couldn't take it anymore and just started to shut down slightly, her body hung from the chains with no energy to fight back at all.

It felt so good to assort control of a situation like this, especially this way, Ino may have disagreed but beggars cant be choosers. In her case quite literally given the match rules. Still it became clear that Ino could handle no more and when it was time to stop and change things up so instead of continuing to beat on her belly she moved up and untied her from the boxing post, she had her fun on that for now.

"Alright lets stop that for now, I'm not looking to seriously hurt you to the point you get injured. Though look on the bright side maybe that will help get you abs like these." Kyoko said as she patted her stomach and flexed in front of Ino. "Pretty strong don't you think?" she asked.