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Navel Torture Stories
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After 3 hours John came back and Kelly was sleeping with the long needle stuck inside her navel knot. John- Hey Kelly wake up. After calling her name 2 times John touched the top of the syringe with his index finger. Kelly felt the stabbing pain in her navel and woke up. Kelly- Leave me please. I'm dying of pain. John- Don't worry we will not kill you dear. We are just playing. I've order the biggest syringe needle for your navel . We will play with that too. Now go to sleep dear😴 John left the room and the needle was still in inside. Kelly (in mind) - What type of psycho is he? why is he torturing my navel? I can't tolerate now😖. John returned to the room with a box in his hand and Kelly was not happy to see him again. He opened the box and took out massive injection. The needle was too thick and 15 cm long . 💉 Kelly- I can't take much, my navel is already 10 times more sensitive. John- You'll love it. John took out the old syringe from her navel and cleaned the area. After that he uncapped the long syringe. Kelly was shocked to see the size. Kelly- This will definitely kill me. I don't want to die. John placed the needle point at the center knot and plunged 3 cms in through the wounded hole. Kelly started crying with pain John inserted it deeper. Kelly started moaning and screaming by the time the needle was 10 cms inside. John- Oh that's it I can't go further. Kelly- Take it out . Take it out please. John- I can't go further but the needle can. On saying this John placed a 5 Kg weight on the top of syringe and Gsshh! 💉 The needle went all the way in😱. Kelly was gasping and moaning with pain and pleasure. A few minutes later Kelly went unconscious. John took out the syringe but in the process the needle broke inside. Now Kelly was unconscious with a 15 cm long broken needle inside her navel knot. To be continued
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*The story is completely fictional and has no relations with the real life people so just read and enjoy*
Kelly was a blonde-haired girl with a slim toned body. She was 21 year old that time with a flat belly Most of the time she used to wear crop tops and low rise jeans. She loves to show her navel and enjoys when people comment on her navel. One day she was returning from her college. She wore a white coloured crop top with hot pant. It was summer and the roads were quite empty during noon. She was walking and suddenly surprised to see a van stopping right in front of her. Two men came out of the van and one of them gave a demonish stare to her.
Man1- Come with us sweetheart. We'll take you to your dream place.
Kelly tried to run away but they caught her and pushed her inside the van. She shouted so the man gave her a chop to the neck and she fainted.
Kelly returned to her consciousness with a glass of water poured to her face. She found herself in a very uncomfortable position, her hands were tied up and legs were tied tightly with chains. She could barely move her limbs.
She heard someone's footsteps coming from the door near her . After a few seconds a big tall man with muscular body and arms entered the room. His face was completely covered with a mask and he was carrying a bag in his right hand. (Let his name be John)
John- Oh my princess you are looking so tired dear. (He said with a very deep and demonish voice.)
Kelly- Please leave me! Who you guys are and what do you want from me? (Kelly cried)
John- We are here to give you pleasure and don't cry save your tears for the upcoming events😈
Kelly was shocked to hear this. John opened the bag and took some gel type liquids out. He came close to kelly and applied that gel all over her belly.
John- It will make you enjoy the upcoming games even more . Oh no ! your tummy looks so hungry dear. Let's fill your tummy with something. Hmm.🤔 What about punches?
Kelly was afraid hearing this , she what will they do to her . She was thinking and suddenly felt a strong built punch in her belly. The punch was so hard which made her gasp for air.
John- Oh no! poor tummy . I think you're still hungry. Boys serve her tummy the best dishes you have. (After saying this he left the room)
Kelly was preparing for what is about to come.
Without wasting a second both the men started punching her stomach brutally. All Kelly could do was to cry and take a punch and gasp until the next one strikes. They were competing who can hit harder and this game continued for over an hour. Every single punch she took caused intense damage to her stomach and made her vomit more than 10 times in one hour.
After an hour both the men were tired . Kelly's belly was looking like a red punching bag and she was crying in pain. She again heard the footsteps coming.
John- Hii Princess. I hope you're not hungry anymore. Well I have some surprises for you for tomorrow. He untied her chains and gave her a juice to drink. After that she locked her in a room to sleep and gave a kiss to her belly before exiting the room.
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Hello, I have huge bellybutton fetish. I love to torture female navel very hard. I love the moaning voice and painful crying when I torture deeply of any female navel. I have used many things and tools to torture. I have bled and burnt the navel. When I see flowing blood from the navel I got mad and do very hard and I also love to burn and like to put salt and lemon after the burning session. Whenevery I try to leave this habit something strange happend with me and I got addicted again. If any female satisfy me then I would be grateful to her Thanks
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