twofortickle
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.... As a child growing up... The belly button was something that everybody had... It wasn't spoken about or referred too.. It was just there.... But to this man it was everything... So much more.. He knew from an early age that this was a sexual tool for him.. A secret... When his own hand touched it.. He felt something... A tingling... A sexual urge... Did others have these feelings he thought... As the years went by his belly button was hidden away by t-shirts and shirts... Others swam and ran semi naked into the sea exposing their bodies... But his navel must be kept under wraps.... Or so he thought..... Years passed although he tried not too..he always did... Comparing... Wondering.. . A slight look of ladies on the beach in their bikinis.. Girls exposing their bellies in magazines... Even mens on Tv... Trying not to stare too much... But looking..... Always looking.... His fear of being different was like a weight on his mind... But he need not of feared... His mind was about to be opened up and his sexual belly button desires could finally be exploited to his full advantage.....
Whilst married he wanted.. Yearned to be played with... Exploited... But was he mad he thought... Am I alone in this fantasy of having my belly button tortured.... I can't be.....
The desire of someone playing and poking and stroking his belly button played heavily on his mind.... He needed it to be explored.....
.... He suddenly awoke.... Startled from his own thoughts.... He had had this recurring dream since he was a child.... But this wasn't a dream now... He woke to the lady.... He could smell her perfume as she paraded around his bedroom.... It was dark... He couldn't see her... He could only smell her... She must have removed her shoes as he could hear only the faintest patter of her feet on his wooden floorboards...
He felt the weight of her body climb on top of him.... His penis was already erect from his dream.....
She wet her hand and placed it around his shaft.... Her hands were cold.... It heightened the thrill....
He went to move his hands to touch her......
He had almost forgotten....
He was unable to move..... His hands were handcuffed above his head... He could just make out the sound of the metal of the headboard against the cuffs.....
He tried to raise his legs... But again they had been cuffed to the end of the bed.... He was stretched to full capacity and he felt a tight band around his knees... He was bound tight.....
As she inserted his fully erect shaft into her wet virgina he felt her pointed nail enter into his belly button..... He felt himself gasping for breath.... She didn't normally let him enter her.....
... This was total dominance on her part.... He was helpless......
... She caressed his outie.... It was wet and hot from her persistent poking.... But he didn't mind.... It was a childhood dream... A sensation he had always dreamed of.... He wanted it to never end.....
.... He felt the weight of her rise and fall on his wet cock..... She was hovering over him... His desire to cum was there but he dare not.... She had not completed her work...he begged her to continue.... She stopped......
... She was fulfilling her own desires.... He felt a gush of her cum... Tricky down his shaft... She continued to circle his belly button.... This time with her tongue... Her lips sucked at his outie... He could feel her grip with her teeth as she exploited his navel.... He was trying to flounder.. But he was bound tight to the bed.....
... The lady suddenly started to laugh.... It built and built until she was giggling like a child.....she looked down at him.... Shrieks of laughter filled his ears.... He could do nothing.... She had him... He was bound and vulnerable and she had done this to him.....
He tried to see her outline... But there was no light... All he could do was get more turned on by her laughter.... He could smell her again... This time it was a mixture if perfume and sex........
.. The lady then changed tactics........
... The man was at first confused..... She went quiet and didn't move... For what seemed like an eternity.... But he dare not speak....
... His mind was racing... What next he thought?... Is she done?.....
.... He lay very still... He was so stretched out he was at her complete mercy.......
.... Then suddenly........
.... Her nails groped and dug into his arm pits.. She tickled him so hard... He nearly screamed.... His laughter was loud... His body was wreating from side to side .... His head was doing the same.... He could hear the clanging of the cuffs on the metal bed frame as he thrashed about in fits of laughter.....
.. The lady's hands were everywhere... Armpits, nipples, ribs, sides... He could barely breathe... His eyes were squeezed tight as his mind danced with excitement and pleasure.....
It went on... And on.... And on.... He couldn't catch his breath..... His laughter rang out so loud... His mouth became dry.....
Just when he thought she could do him no more damage.... She concentrated solely on his belly button... His favorite exploitation.... Her nails dug in under his outie... His outie was being pulled out so far he thought for a moment it would come off in her hand....
... She was rough... Her nails were clawing at it over and over again..... Then....
She went softly.. Curling the rim... This time with a gentle softness... Round and round and round......
Whilst he was enjoying the soft touch of her gentle finger.... She kissed his navel... Removed herself from him... Undid his cuffs and left the room....
... All he had left was the sweet smell of her perfume in the air......
... The man lay motionless on the bed.... His breath was heavy but slowly calming down.... A childhood fantasy had just come true.... He had hoped and wished for this moment.... He needed to savor it now.... She may not be back... This could have been it... But he hoped not...for the time being he just needed to enjoy this moment.....
Whilst married he wanted.. Yearned to be played with... Exploited... But was he mad he thought... Am I alone in this fantasy of having my belly button tortured.... I can't be.....
The desire of someone playing and poking and stroking his belly button played heavily on his mind.... He needed it to be explored.....
.... He suddenly awoke.... Startled from his own thoughts.... He had had this recurring dream since he was a child.... But this wasn't a dream now... He woke to the lady.... He could smell her perfume as she paraded around his bedroom.... It was dark... He couldn't see her... He could only smell her... She must have removed her shoes as he could hear only the faintest patter of her feet on his wooden floorboards...
He felt the weight of her body climb on top of him.... His penis was already erect from his dream.....
She wet her hand and placed it around his shaft.... Her hands were cold.... It heightened the thrill....
He went to move his hands to touch her......
He had almost forgotten....
He was unable to move..... His hands were handcuffed above his head... He could just make out the sound of the metal of the headboard against the cuffs.....
He tried to raise his legs... But again they had been cuffed to the end of the bed.... He was stretched to full capacity and he felt a tight band around his knees... He was bound tight.....
As she inserted his fully erect shaft into her wet virgina he felt her pointed nail enter into his belly button..... He felt himself gasping for breath.... She didn't normally let him enter her.....
... This was total dominance on her part.... He was helpless......
... She caressed his outie.... It was wet and hot from her persistent poking.... But he didn't mind.... It was a childhood dream... A sensation he had always dreamed of.... He wanted it to never end.....
.... He felt the weight of her rise and fall on his wet cock..... She was hovering over him... His desire to cum was there but he dare not.... She had not completed her work...he begged her to continue.... She stopped......
... She was fulfilling her own desires.... He felt a gush of her cum... Tricky down his shaft... She continued to circle his belly button.... This time with her tongue... Her lips sucked at his outie... He could feel her grip with her teeth as she exploited his navel.... He was trying to flounder.. But he was bound tight to the bed.....
... The lady suddenly started to laugh.... It built and built until she was giggling like a child.....she looked down at him.... Shrieks of laughter filled his ears.... He could do nothing.... She had him... He was bound and vulnerable and she had done this to him.....
He tried to see her outline... But there was no light... All he could do was get more turned on by her laughter.... He could smell her again... This time it was a mixture if perfume and sex........
.. The lady then changed tactics........
... The man was at first confused..... She went quiet and didn't move... For what seemed like an eternity.... But he dare not speak....
... His mind was racing... What next he thought?... Is she done?.....
.... He lay very still... He was so stretched out he was at her complete mercy.......
.... Then suddenly........
.... Her nails groped and dug into his arm pits.. She tickled him so hard... He nearly screamed.... His laughter was loud... His body was wreating from side to side .... His head was doing the same.... He could hear the clanging of the cuffs on the metal bed frame as he thrashed about in fits of laughter.....
.. The lady's hands were everywhere... Armpits, nipples, ribs, sides... He could barely breathe... His eyes were squeezed tight as his mind danced with excitement and pleasure.....
It went on... And on.... And on.... He couldn't catch his breath..... His laughter rang out so loud... His mouth became dry.....
Just when he thought she could do him no more damage.... She concentrated solely on his belly button... His favorite exploitation.... Her nails dug in under his outie... His outie was being pulled out so far he thought for a moment it would come off in her hand....
... She was rough... Her nails were clawing at it over and over again..... Then....
She went softly.. Curling the rim... This time with a gentle softness... Round and round and round......
Whilst he was enjoying the soft touch of her gentle finger.... She kissed his navel... Removed herself from him... Undid his cuffs and left the room....
... All he had left was the sweet smell of her perfume in the air......
... The man lay motionless on the bed.... His breath was heavy but slowly calming down.... A childhood fantasy had just come true.... He had hoped and wished for this moment.... He needed to savor it now.... She may not be back... This could have been it... But he hoped not...for the time being he just needed to enjoy this moment.....
