Game of torture

The Game Begins

Abel felt drowsy as he slowly opened his eyes. He found himself on his comfortable bed and the light was dim in the room. But something wasnt right. His hands were tied above his head. As he tried to move he felt a sharp pain inside his navel. He was lying with his shirt unbuttoned and a needle from syringe was inserted inside his navel. Before he could think anymore he felt the familiar touch of his mother Sara over his chest. He felt at ease even in his pain. She caressed his belly and Aron moaned,"where have you been mom?" Sara ignored him and whispered in his ears,"So are you ready for the game of torture my son?" As she uttered these words she pushed the syringe deeper inside his navel. Aaron shrieked in pain but his arms were tied. Sara smiled wickedly, "I told you this wont be easy" Aron spoke between extreme pain as she pulled and pushed the needle into different spots of his navel,"I...will...endure anything...for you mom...please dont be...with that man...please dont...hate me...I love you...very...much..." Sara laughed loudly as Aron writhed in pain. She pulled out the needle and put her finger with ointment inside his navel. She circled it around inside as Aron felt some relief. He felt pain and excitement at the same time. "You passed Day 1 Aron", and untied his hands. Aron pulled her back and placed her palm on his sore navel and closed his eyes. "I am tired mom, can you please lie with me. Caress my belly and navel to make me fall asleep. Sara touched over his navel and it was red warm and sore. She liked his belly and loved teasing and torturing his navel. She started moving her finger tips over his belly and navel while thinking about her next move to torture Aron more