12-31-2009, 11:43 AM
I feel a bit wierd liking this, but I'm sure people will like it and I think I owe you all this, having discovered a new fetish on this forum, this takes place last night. - True story.
I've always loved belly torture, whenever my parents were out I'd pinch my stomach with clothes pegs, sometimes even batter my own stomach with my two five kilogram dumbells. My name is Chloe, I'm five foot two inches tall, blonde hair, and my stomach is fairly slim, and lacks muscle despite me doing sit ups religiously... I'm sixteen by the way. Anyway, I always thought belly button torture was a bit wierd, but then I read a few stories on here. I went to bed fairly early, and after lying there for half an hour massaging my stomach in boredom - it feels good, I remembered the stories that I had read. Feeling slightly moist, I fished a pencil out of my drawer, making sure it was sharp, I touched my belly button with it and pushed it in circles softly, it tickled, then I began to push down, I felt the sting and it exhilerated me, I kept pushing, ignoring my stomach, the pain felt so good! Deeper... deeper, I held it there, the pain burning and eating at me, I finally let go after a minute or two, I found a torch to see my little belly button, it was red, sore to touch, so I dug my finger in and squeezed it, beginning to finger myself.
I've always loved belly torture, whenever my parents were out I'd pinch my stomach with clothes pegs, sometimes even batter my own stomach with my two five kilogram dumbells. My name is Chloe, I'm five foot two inches tall, blonde hair, and my stomach is fairly slim, and lacks muscle despite me doing sit ups religiously... I'm sixteen by the way. Anyway, I always thought belly button torture was a bit wierd, but then I read a few stories on here. I went to bed fairly early, and after lying there for half an hour massaging my stomach in boredom - it feels good, I remembered the stories that I had read. Feeling slightly moist, I fished a pencil out of my drawer, making sure it was sharp, I touched my belly button with it and pushed it in circles softly, it tickled, then I began to push down, I felt the sting and it exhilerated me, I kept pushing, ignoring my stomach, the pain felt so good! Deeper... deeper, I held it there, the pain burning and eating at me, I finally let go after a minute or two, I found a torch to see my little belly button, it was red, sore to touch, so I dug my finger in and squeezed it, beginning to finger myself.