littlebigwolf
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On this one night I go to this girls house to have a couple drinks. They're already very tipsy and I'm sober so they pour me 11 shots to have to myself. I drink those all within 20 minutes, needless to say I was very drunk very fast. (This part is a little fuzzy) we're sitting in a group having a good time and the subject changes from grand turismo to our deepest secrets. The girls mentioned that they had fetishes. When it was my turn I told them relunctantly that I like my bellybutton tortured. The chicks I didn't know awed and dude laughed but my friend was understanding. I then showed them why. I turned my navel from an innie into an outie. Then I see a grin on they're faces right before I take me last shot and pass out.... to be continued. When I awoke on her bed my arms and legs are spread eagle and they're tied too tight to move more than a couple cm in any direction. When I look down I see the dude and a girl hovering over my feet. When they see me wake up they start scratching my soles. Sleepily I laugh " hehehaha what haha are you heehaha doing?!" I asked with no response. In through the doorway comes my friend and she has a pincushion full of needles. I'm still surprised from waking up but then this. She looks at me and asks " this is what you like right?" Right before I can answer she grins and stuffs a couple of her socks in my mouth. Then she asks the dude to pick my back up where she put a mound of pillows making my stomach stretch skyward. She asked if I would mind if she played with my belly button. I couldn't say anything and she laughed. The two people down by my feet start tickling me harder now as my friend pulls my navel out into an goutier and very carefully at the base stuck a needle through to the other side. I whimpered while laughing through the sock. She then has on of her friends tickle my armpits and sides and the other stroke my penis with a peacock feather. My body was in so much ecstasy I couldn't move even if I were untied. My friend starts playing with the pucker of my new outie while slowly sliding in another needle above it. She scratches the top with her long nails and says "tickle tickle". Her friend at my feet give her a wrench which she uses to bend the needles in the outie making it more permanent. I'm laughing histarically as she heats a needle white hot. She then inserts the needle in my navel pucker slowly until I almost pass out the she throws a bit if hot sauce on it and it finishes the job.



