Game of torture

Adding to the pain

Aron arrived early home. It was an urgent call from Sara. Most of the time she is home when he comes back from work. But today he couldn't see her anywhere. The light is living room was dim. Aron was tired, he took off his shirt and stretched on the sofa. He remains shirtless at home, that's the strict rule set by Sara, his mom. He doesnt mind doing it. This gives easy and free access to Sara to touch, play, tease and even torture his exposed belly and navel now and then. This is what he looks forward to after the whole day of hard work. Lying back he called Sara few times, there wasnt any answer. He closed his eyes to relax and felt the pleasing breeze from the fan over his exposed belly and circling like a whirlpool inside his deep navel hole.

Few moments later he felt a gentle touch at the center of his belly. He opened his eyes. Sara sat there beside him, her fingers rubbing his chest and belly caressing in circular movements. He smiled and touched her hand as he pushed it gently towards his deep hole, "I am tired, I want your lovely finger inside my deep hole to relax". Sara laughed her usual wicked way which scares and excites Aron at the same time. She pushed her finger deep inside his navel and her long fingernail pricked the navel base rather hard. But Aron didn't mind, he took in the pleasure more as he put his palm over her finger to keep pressing it down. As he moved his navel up and down it seemed the fingernail was entering inside his belly through his navel hole. But he was so excited that he didnt even mind dying with a ruptured navel.

Sara then took out her finger. Aron was disappointed,"What happened?", he asked. Sara replied,"I have some better plans to torture you". Aron's heart beat faster.

Sara tied up Aron's hands and tied a rope across the center of his belly to keep his navel most exposed. Aron felt excited in anticipation of what was about to come. Sara took out a small jar and in a moment emptied the contents over Aron's navel. Aron was unable to see what was there but all he could feel was something moving over his navel. Sara held the jar pressed against his navel and then Aron realized it was a living object moving over his navel as Sara held it in position with the jar. She pasted some tape to hold the jar and stood up and the wicked smile returned. Aron gasped as gradually it dawned what might be moving over his navel. "Oh mommy what is it, just tell me what is it, please". Sara laughed,"Oh my hero, take all the pain you promised to be with me. Is it too much to have a little scorpion to nibble your deep hole?" Aron shrieked at the thought of a scorpion savouring his navel. Till now he loved it whenever Sara had been kind enough to nibble his navel and suck it hard. But he had no idea how merciless the scorpion will be. But he was ready, ready for every pain only for the sake of having Sara's love.

In few moments the trapped scorpion pierced its fangs in and around Aron's navel. Sara said,"dont worry you wont die, it's not poisonous but the pain will be enough to make me happy"

Aron writhed and screamed in pain. He uttered the only words to keep giving him strength,"I love you...I love you mommy...am doing...this ...for you...,"as he clenched his teeth to endure the pain. Sara gently took out the jar with the scorpion in it. "Wasnt this deep hole tasty little scorpion?"

She then released his arms and rubbed some ointment over the throbbing sore navel,"Oh Dear so sore you are", Aron hugged her tightly as she kept rubbing his navel. "Get ready for the next one Aron," she hissed into his ears.