Game of torture

The Challenge Accepted

Abel lay on the couch and relaxed. He remains shirtless in home. Sara is relaxing beside him and her hand lay casually over his bare belly. Abel feels restless if her fingers dont play with his navel. He feels his navel is meant only to have her finger inside him all the time. The prick of her sharp nail against the base of his navel makes him go crazy.

He moves up to adjust and let Sara's fingers brush against his now warm navel. Sara removes her hand but he pulls her and presses her finger deep inside his navel. "I cant tolerate it anymore,"he whispers to Sara, "you are avoiding me and I cant live like this. I need you do all that you do to me, please, I beg you,"his navel throbbed heavily against her finger nail to as he said the words. Sara took the opportunity to hurt him. "I hate you," she hissed, "I simply hate you! You cant come between me and Adam", and she dug her fingernail deeper into his navel to torture him.

Abel held Sara gently by her shoulders as her finger remained stuck inside his navel,"I am ready to take any pain you give me, just don't hate me, I love you too much!" He tried taking her in his arms but she pushed him away and punched hard at the center of his stomach. He crouched in pain.

Sara hissed again, this time one of her foot placed over his exposed belly and pressing down, "Then get ready to be tortured, right there, that deep hole of yours". Abel held her leg and kissed it,"It will be my pleasure to feel all the pain you give".

"So let's get started", Sara replied and poked his navel hard this time with her toenail and left him alone in the room. But Abel only smiled gently caressing his sore navel and anticipating all the pain and pleasure that lay ahead.