08-05-2008, 03:58 AM
Belly Games written by navel fan
It was Thursday evening and Carol and I were about to spend our second weekend together as her parents were going out of town. We sat on her couch making plans for our weekend of 'Belly Games.' We both were aroused just from talking about things we could do to her to try to give her a real stomach ache. I made the suggestion that Friday night we play a variation of strip poker, the loser, instead of taking off an item of clothes, will do whatever he/she wants to the other's belly. Carol really liked that idea and we agreed upon it. Then Carol suggested for Saturday she wanted to do something she'd done numerous times to herself, but never had done to her, and that was to apply lots of pressure to her abdomen. I would think up ways to apply heavy pressure to it. I could do whatever I wanted but she wanted to see how much pressure her belly could take. I immediately seconded that motion! Then for Saturday night, I wanted to torture her externally instead of internally. She didn't quite understand and I told her things like dropping hot wax in her navel, ice on her belly, etc., things that would hurt the external portion of her belly. "Ooh" she replied, "I never thought about that, it sounds neat. You'll have to keep it in and below my bellybutton though, in case you leave any marks. I have a bare midriff so often if I covered it up for more than a day my parents would think it odd, okay?" I told her that she knew how much I loved working on her lower abdomen all the time, so it definitely would not be a problem.
For Sunday morning, we wouldn't have all day, I asked if we could just get in a few hours of her real favorite 'Belly Game', me punching her in the stomach. "What do you think?" she said, grinning from ear to ear. "Tell you what" she said, "here's what you'll do to me. I want you to punch me in the lower abdomen non-stop, one after another, until I pass out or you get tired, okay? I really want to see how much pain I can stand in my belly." We agreed I'd start by punching her with her abs tightened, then relaxed, then sucked in as far as she could. We'd do it with her standing against the wall, lying on the bed and on the floor. This was really getting me excited just talking about it! I told her if we had time after that I had a big surprise for a great 'Belly Game' but she might not want me to do it because it might be more than her little belly could take. "Ha" she laughed, "that'll be the day! I can't wait, I love surprises, especially belly surprises!"
Friday night...We had dinner with her parents before they left, we both ate lightly just in case we got carried away into our "Belly Games" and we didn't want to wind up puking! After they left we went into the dining room and Carol got out the cards. I started out dealing and luckily won the first hand. "What do I do now?" Carol asked. First I told her she wasn't properly dressed for this and she quickly stripped down to her beige bra and bikini panties. Then I told her to walk around behind the chair, lay her belly on the back of the chair and lean all the way over it. She did and the chair back dug deeply into her stomach. As she bent over she said, "Ooh, this is much more intense than I imagined. It really puts the pressure on my belly. Owwwwww, it hurts." Of course she was smiling all the while. I said she had to stay there while I dealt the next hand. "Owwwww, okay, but it does hurt, it's getting to my stomach." I won again. I said, "Ok, you get a break, get up off the chair and lay down on your back on the couch. "Ohhhhh" she said as she lifted her belly from the chair, "That feels better," rubbing her belly where the chair dug into it. She went to the couch and I went to her closet and retrieved my favorite "toy" her shot put. "Oh God" she feigned fear, "not that again!" "Heh, heh" I laughed, "too bad sweetheart, close your eyes and suck your belly in as far as you can, got it?" "Yes, I understand." she said, "if I have no choice, I guess I will." As she closed her eyes her stomach was already extremely concave as she sucked it in deeply, and before she knew what was going on I dropped the iron ball directly on top of her bellybutton. 'Thump' it went as it landed on her soft, flattened belly. It drove deeply into her abdomen, squishing her intestines to the side with its force. "Unnnnnnhhhhhh" she said, then groaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my belly!" I then told her she had to stay that way for another hand, not to remove the shot put from her belly, no matter how bad it hurt. "Ohhhh, no" she wailed, "You really hurt my belly that time, Ohhhhh, my stomach is cramping bad." "Too bad again sweetie, remember that 'cast iron stomach' of yours, I don't want to hear about it." "Okay" she replied, "lets keep going." I could tell when she was kidding, and I knew that was what she was doing, but I also knew that did hurt her stomach a little that time, but not enough to stop Carol. I dealt the cards out on her abdomen and I won again. "You're cheating!" she shouted. "Now, now Carol, you know better than that, the cards are just falling my way." I grinned at her. She was so sexy, lying there on her back with the shot put digging into her belly, "I know, I know" she chuckled, the ball jostling her belly as it moved as she laughed. "Okay sugar, what's next?" "Hmmm', I said "Let's see, we need something different, do you have any ideas?" "Well", she replied, "why don't we just try some of the pressure ideas we were talking about, I have some ideas for that. We'll still do that tomorrow too, but please, let's try a couple tonight, okay?" "Sure" I said, "just lay still, Donnie will be back with a big surprise for you, don't move that shot put." "Mmmmmmmm, you know I won't babe, hurry back, my cramps are starting to disappear." she said, licking her lips. I was back shortly with another ball, her Father's 16 pound bowling ball. Her eyes lit up as she saw me walk into the room with it. "Oh, Don, I don't believe you", but, as usual, she was grinning from ear to ear. "How's your belly doing sweetie," I asked? "Oooooooooh, it hurts soooooo good sweetheart, and that (pointing to the bowling ball) it going to make it hurt even better, I can feel the pressure already, let's get on with it." I could see how excited she was getting, her belly began heaving with her heavy breathing in anticipation of the new pressure and pain about to invade her helpless abdomen. I gently lifted the shot put from her belly and then dropped the bowling ball onto it instead. I only held it about three inches off her stomach though (16 pounds is a little heavy). "Oooooof", she grunted as the 16 pounds plowed into her soft stomach, right below her navel. It really squashed her belly flat! "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, that really feels heavy! I..Unnnh..don't know...how ..long my ...belly can stand this...Ohhhhhhhhh, wow!" "We'll see baby, we'll see." I told her as I prepared to deal the next hand.
I lost the next hand but when I asked Carol what she wanted to do with my stomach she just smiled that knowing smile of hers and said. "Nothing, nothing at all." "What?" I said, "I thought you wanted to dish out a little belly torture to my belly too." "No" she replied, "I thought I would want to, but all I really enjoy is having my belly punished, I just want you to keep the pressure on me all night, pulllleeeeze, okay? It's soooooo good right now, I just can't quit, do you mind?" Did I mind, hell no, she just begged me to do my FAVORITE thing to a female belly, I was on a roll. "I was really hoping you'd say something like that sweetie, let's let it all hang out!"
I threw the deck of cards on the floor and bent down and kissed her on the lips, then on the swollen part of her belly, which was pushed up from the weight of the bowling ball pressing so deeply into it. "What do you want me to do to your stomach next babe? You said you had thought a lot about this and had some ideas, I can't wait to hear them." "Okay" she said, she pointed to the bowling ball, "take this out of my guts and put me on my back on the floor." I slowly lifted the ball from her belly and watched it rise back to normal. I put her on the floor as she requested then she said, "Now I want you to put both your hands on my belly, below my bellybutton, and start pushing as hard as you can, don't stop until you absolutely can't go any deeper, okay?" I knelt down next to her sexy body, carefully placing my left hand about 3" below her navel and my right hand on top of it. "How's this?" I asked her. "Ooh, right there, that's it, now push, push!" I started slowly, a little pressure at a time just to tease her. "Ooooooh, c'mon" she said, "I can't even feel that." I leaned forward a little more, causing my hands to penetrate a bit deeper into her soft abdominal cavity. "Ohhhhhh..yes...that's more like it, yes..yes..mmmmmmmmmmmm, I love it!" Now I stated leaning all the way over, letting all my weight push my hands into her soft belly, I was as deep as I could go now. She just kept moaning. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yes...Mmmmmmmmmmm, harder, can't you press harder?" "Doesn't this hurt?" I asked. "Oh yeah, but not enough yet..more..please!" All I could think of to do now was bounce on her belly so I started raised up a little and bounced back down on her. "Huuuuuhhhhhhh" she grunted as my hands dug into her guts. "Ohhhhh, yeah, that hurt...more..more..please!" She was licking her lips now and rolling her head from side to side, I was getting hot now. I kept that up for approximately 5 minutes, bounce after bounce on her crushed stomach. She'd grunt then moan with every push, I knew she was enjoying herself. Now she had her hands on top of mine and she was grinding her hips around, making my hands roll around in her belly, it was fantastic!
I finally wore out and stopped, falling next to her on the floor. "Whew" I said, "Carol, do you have a bellyache yet?" "Not really" she replied, it hurts a little, a few mild cramps, but you've got a long way to go Hon, don't quit on me now." she said breathing hard, her belly rising up and down while she rubbed it with both hands. "Don't worry baby, I've got something in mind." "Ooh, what, please tell me." Keep your panties on, here we go." I picked her up and carried her into her bathroom, had her kneel on the floor in front of the bathtub and tied her hands behind her back. "Here comes your surprise sweetie, are you ready?" "You know I am honey, let's do it!" she said grinning from ear to ear...Continued
It was Thursday evening and Carol and I were about to spend our second weekend together as her parents were going out of town. We sat on her couch making plans for our weekend of 'Belly Games.' We both were aroused just from talking about things we could do to her to try to give her a real stomach ache. I made the suggestion that Friday night we play a variation of strip poker, the loser, instead of taking off an item of clothes, will do whatever he/she wants to the other's belly. Carol really liked that idea and we agreed upon it. Then Carol suggested for Saturday she wanted to do something she'd done numerous times to herself, but never had done to her, and that was to apply lots of pressure to her abdomen. I would think up ways to apply heavy pressure to it. I could do whatever I wanted but she wanted to see how much pressure her belly could take. I immediately seconded that motion! Then for Saturday night, I wanted to torture her externally instead of internally. She didn't quite understand and I told her things like dropping hot wax in her navel, ice on her belly, etc., things that would hurt the external portion of her belly. "Ooh" she replied, "I never thought about that, it sounds neat. You'll have to keep it in and below my bellybutton though, in case you leave any marks. I have a bare midriff so often if I covered it up for more than a day my parents would think it odd, okay?" I told her that she knew how much I loved working on her lower abdomen all the time, so it definitely would not be a problem.
For Sunday morning, we wouldn't have all day, I asked if we could just get in a few hours of her real favorite 'Belly Game', me punching her in the stomach. "What do you think?" she said, grinning from ear to ear. "Tell you what" she said, "here's what you'll do to me. I want you to punch me in the lower abdomen non-stop, one after another, until I pass out or you get tired, okay? I really want to see how much pain I can stand in my belly." We agreed I'd start by punching her with her abs tightened, then relaxed, then sucked in as far as she could. We'd do it with her standing against the wall, lying on the bed and on the floor. This was really getting me excited just talking about it! I told her if we had time after that I had a big surprise for a great 'Belly Game' but she might not want me to do it because it might be more than her little belly could take. "Ha" she laughed, "that'll be the day! I can't wait, I love surprises, especially belly surprises!"
Friday night...We had dinner with her parents before they left, we both ate lightly just in case we got carried away into our "Belly Games" and we didn't want to wind up puking! After they left we went into the dining room and Carol got out the cards. I started out dealing and luckily won the first hand. "What do I do now?" Carol asked. First I told her she wasn't properly dressed for this and she quickly stripped down to her beige bra and bikini panties. Then I told her to walk around behind the chair, lay her belly on the back of the chair and lean all the way over it. She did and the chair back dug deeply into her stomach. As she bent over she said, "Ooh, this is much more intense than I imagined. It really puts the pressure on my belly. Owwwwww, it hurts." Of course she was smiling all the while. I said she had to stay there while I dealt the next hand. "Owwwww, okay, but it does hurt, it's getting to my stomach." I won again. I said, "Ok, you get a break, get up off the chair and lay down on your back on the couch. "Ohhhhh" she said as she lifted her belly from the chair, "That feels better," rubbing her belly where the chair dug into it. She went to the couch and I went to her closet and retrieved my favorite "toy" her shot put. "Oh God" she feigned fear, "not that again!" "Heh, heh" I laughed, "too bad sweetheart, close your eyes and suck your belly in as far as you can, got it?" "Yes, I understand." she said, "if I have no choice, I guess I will." As she closed her eyes her stomach was already extremely concave as she sucked it in deeply, and before she knew what was going on I dropped the iron ball directly on top of her bellybutton. 'Thump' it went as it landed on her soft, flattened belly. It drove deeply into her abdomen, squishing her intestines to the side with its force. "Unnnnnnhhhhhh" she said, then groaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my belly!" I then told her she had to stay that way for another hand, not to remove the shot put from her belly, no matter how bad it hurt. "Ohhhh, no" she wailed, "You really hurt my belly that time, Ohhhhh, my stomach is cramping bad." "Too bad again sweetie, remember that 'cast iron stomach' of yours, I don't want to hear about it." "Okay" she replied, "lets keep going." I could tell when she was kidding, and I knew that was what she was doing, but I also knew that did hurt her stomach a little that time, but not enough to stop Carol. I dealt the cards out on her abdomen and I won again. "You're cheating!" she shouted. "Now, now Carol, you know better than that, the cards are just falling my way." I grinned at her. She was so sexy, lying there on her back with the shot put digging into her belly, "I know, I know" she chuckled, the ball jostling her belly as it moved as she laughed. "Okay sugar, what's next?" "Hmmm', I said "Let's see, we need something different, do you have any ideas?" "Well", she replied, "why don't we just try some of the pressure ideas we were talking about, I have some ideas for that. We'll still do that tomorrow too, but please, let's try a couple tonight, okay?" "Sure" I said, "just lay still, Donnie will be back with a big surprise for you, don't move that shot put." "Mmmmmmmm, you know I won't babe, hurry back, my cramps are starting to disappear." she said, licking her lips. I was back shortly with another ball, her Father's 16 pound bowling ball. Her eyes lit up as she saw me walk into the room with it. "Oh, Don, I don't believe you", but, as usual, she was grinning from ear to ear. "How's your belly doing sweetie," I asked? "Oooooooooh, it hurts soooooo good sweetheart, and that (pointing to the bowling ball) it going to make it hurt even better, I can feel the pressure already, let's get on with it." I could see how excited she was getting, her belly began heaving with her heavy breathing in anticipation of the new pressure and pain about to invade her helpless abdomen. I gently lifted the shot put from her belly and then dropped the bowling ball onto it instead. I only held it about three inches off her stomach though (16 pounds is a little heavy). "Oooooof", she grunted as the 16 pounds plowed into her soft stomach, right below her navel. It really squashed her belly flat! "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, that really feels heavy! I..Unnnh..don't know...how ..long my ...belly can stand this...Ohhhhhhhhh, wow!" "We'll see baby, we'll see." I told her as I prepared to deal the next hand.
I lost the next hand but when I asked Carol what she wanted to do with my stomach she just smiled that knowing smile of hers and said. "Nothing, nothing at all." "What?" I said, "I thought you wanted to dish out a little belly torture to my belly too." "No" she replied, "I thought I would want to, but all I really enjoy is having my belly punished, I just want you to keep the pressure on me all night, pulllleeeeze, okay? It's soooooo good right now, I just can't quit, do you mind?" Did I mind, hell no, she just begged me to do my FAVORITE thing to a female belly, I was on a roll. "I was really hoping you'd say something like that sweetie, let's let it all hang out!"
I threw the deck of cards on the floor and bent down and kissed her on the lips, then on the swollen part of her belly, which was pushed up from the weight of the bowling ball pressing so deeply into it. "What do you want me to do to your stomach next babe? You said you had thought a lot about this and had some ideas, I can't wait to hear them." "Okay" she said, she pointed to the bowling ball, "take this out of my guts and put me on my back on the floor." I slowly lifted the ball from her belly and watched it rise back to normal. I put her on the floor as she requested then she said, "Now I want you to put both your hands on my belly, below my bellybutton, and start pushing as hard as you can, don't stop until you absolutely can't go any deeper, okay?" I knelt down next to her sexy body, carefully placing my left hand about 3" below her navel and my right hand on top of it. "How's this?" I asked her. "Ooh, right there, that's it, now push, push!" I started slowly, a little pressure at a time just to tease her. "Ooooooh, c'mon" she said, "I can't even feel that." I leaned forward a little more, causing my hands to penetrate a bit deeper into her soft abdominal cavity. "Ohhhhhh..yes...that's more like it, yes..yes..mmmmmmmmmmmm, I love it!" Now I stated leaning all the way over, letting all my weight push my hands into her soft belly, I was as deep as I could go now. She just kept moaning. "Ohhhhhhhhh, yes...Mmmmmmmmmmm, harder, can't you press harder?" "Doesn't this hurt?" I asked. "Oh yeah, but not enough yet..more..please!" All I could think of to do now was bounce on her belly so I started raised up a little and bounced back down on her. "Huuuuuhhhhhhh" she grunted as my hands dug into her guts. "Ohhhhh, yeah, that hurt...more..more..please!" She was licking her lips now and rolling her head from side to side, I was getting hot now. I kept that up for approximately 5 minutes, bounce after bounce on her crushed stomach. She'd grunt then moan with every push, I knew she was enjoying herself. Now she had her hands on top of mine and she was grinding her hips around, making my hands roll around in her belly, it was fantastic!
I finally wore out and stopped, falling next to her on the floor. "Whew" I said, "Carol, do you have a bellyache yet?" "Not really" she replied, it hurts a little, a few mild cramps, but you've got a long way to go Hon, don't quit on me now." she said breathing hard, her belly rising up and down while she rubbed it with both hands. "Don't worry baby, I've got something in mind." "Ooh, what, please tell me." Keep your panties on, here we go." I picked her up and carried her into her bathroom, had her kneel on the floor in front of the bathtub and tied her hands behind her back. "Here comes your surprise sweetie, are you ready?" "You know I am honey, let's do it!" she said grinning from ear to ear...Continued