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I saw a black ford truck roll uip to my house the door opened. Sitting there was a 30 year old women with dark red amber hair. She looked at me with her big brown eyes she looked me up and down . Get your button in here now before i make you by kisses. I did as i was told. She out my sest belt on but swirled her finger in my bellybutton. I giggled. I tried to push her hand away but she held my arms over the head frame and tapped them there. What the hell i said just then my chair was lowered and my feet were hamd cuffed to the foot rest of the chair. I was at her fingers mercy whether she spider tickle d my bare belly or poked my belly button like well a button . She rubbed my belly while always just swirling her finger around my navel teasing it. After awhile we went somewhere. Hi welcome to dairy queen. How can we help you said someone into the mike. Hi yes id like a large fries chillie dogs with extra chillie and cheese and a fudge whipoed cream cherry sunday please. Your total is 23.85 please pull up to the next window saud the speaker. Ok thanks said the ladie. She pulls up to the second window and pulls a vurtaon to cover me from sight qhile still fingering my belly button scraping my navels poor base . Anything else ma'am . Yes lots of ketchup. Thanks
We drove what felt like an hour but was 30 minutes. Oh i cant wait til we get home and i eat off that cute belly of yours and of course yoir o uttie. *she pushes hard. Whos navel is this? She demands pinching my ball of flesh with her sharp nails. Your s i yelp. Good boy she says rubbing my swollen outtie. We finnaly get to her house. She drops off the food then comes back for me . Hold on hun gotta blind fold ya. She carryes me over her shoulder like nothing all the while scratching my belly . I laugh. She then ties me to the table. Now what first she askes. Ah. She opens a chillie dog and places it over my belly button. Anf takes a bite . Hot chillie and cheese fall into my bellybitton. I arch my back. Ih uh uh she taunts no bellybutton until isay so she says scraping more chillie on to my button. It burns plea see i beg. She says nothing and finished her hot dogs a huge pile of chilling was where my bellybutton once was
Ooh thisll be fune she says dipping a french frie into my outtie. I arch my back she pats my tummy good navel slave. Now ketchups turn. Pleas e no i beg. She nips my outtie. You best behave less you want a navel ring. She fills my navel with more ketchup and inserts frie after frie in my a lready abuaed outtie. Then she circles it with her last remaing fries making marks or pictures on my inoccent belly and navel. She then started to drag her tounge all over my belly saving my button foe last. Her tounge was like a warm slug worm hybeid as it danced on my belly always teasing my outtie with a prob or straight lick or sucking my button like a jaw breaker. I thrust my navel into her alrwady drooling mouth my bellybutton covered in saliva. Alright hun. Ill save ice cream for later. But for now rest that button we got a big day tom. She said kissing my button before covering it and my belly in peaunut butter tied to a table at the mercy of her golden retriver and st. Bernard. Which both looked hungry and had evil intent in thier eyes for that pile of peanut butter amd bo e biscuts marking where my outtie was buried.

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I saw a black ford truck roll uip to my house the door opened. Sitting there was a 30 year old women with dark red amber hair. She looked at me with her big brown eyes she looked me up and down . Get your button in here now before i make you by kisses. I did as i was told. She out my sest belt on but swirled her finger in my bellybutton. I giggled. I tried to push her hand away but she held my arms over the head frame and tapped them there. What the hell i said just then my chair was lowered and my feet were hamd cuffed to the foot rest of the chair. I was at her fingers mercy whether she spider tickle d my bare belly or poked my belly button like well a button . She rubbed my belly while always just swirling her finger around my navel teasing it. After awhile we went somewhere. Hi welcome to dairy queen. How can we help you said someone into the mike. Hi yes id like a large fries chillie dogs with extra chillie and cheese and a fudge whipoed cream cherry sunday please. Your total is 23.85 please pull up to the next window saud the speaker. Ok thanks said the ladie. She pulls up to the second window and pulls a vurtaon to cover me from sight qhile still fingering my belly button scraping my navels poor base . Anything else ma'am . Yes lots of ketchup. Thanks
We drove what felt like an hour but was 30 minutes. Oh i cant wait til we get home and i eat off that cute belly of yours and of course yoir o uttie. *she pushes hard. Whos navel is this? She demands pinching my ball of flesh with her sharp nails. Your s i yelp. Good boy she says rubbing my swollen outtie. We finnaly get to her house. She drops off the food then comes back for me . Hold on hun gotta blind fold ya. She carryes me over her shoulder like nothing all the while scratching my belly . I laugh. She then ties me to the table. Now what first she askes. Ah. She opens a chillie dog and places it over my belly button. Anf takes a bite . Hot chillie and cheese fall into my bellybitton. I arch my back. Ih uh uh she taunts no bellybutton until isay so she says scraping more chillie on to my button. It burns plea see i beg. She says nothing and finished her hot dogs a huge pile of chilling was where my bellybutton once was
Ooh thisll be fune she says dipping a french frie into my outtie. I arch my back she pats my tummy good navel slave. Now ketchups turn. Pleas e no i beg. She nips my outtie. You best behave less you want a navel ring. She fills my navel with more ketchup and inserts frie after frie in my a lready abuaed outtie. Then she circles it with her last remaing fries making marks or pictures on my inoccent belly and navel. She then started to drag her tounge all over my belly saving my button foe last. Her tounge was like a warm slug worm hybeid as it danced on my belly always teasing my outtie with a prob or straight lick or sucking my button like a jaw breaker. I thrust my navel into her alrwady drooling mouth my bellybutton covered in saliva. Alright hun. Ill save ice cream for later. But for now rest that button we got a big day tom. She said kissing my button before covering it and my belly in peaunut butter tied to a table at the mercy of her golden retriver and st. Bernard. Which both looked hungry and had evil intent in thier eyes for that pile of peanut butter amd bo e biscuts marking where my outtie was buried.