Belly Slave (Female reader x Males)

(y/n) slowly opens your eyes and softly glance at the paper in front of you. You try to rub your eyes but you notice that your hands are tied behind a chair. You shiver at the cold air to notice that you don't even have a shirt on, it's just your bra. Santiago smacks his hand on the desk and that helps wake you up.
"Wakey wakey (y/n)," he chirps as he let's out a chuckle. "let's cut straight to the chase...I like you a lot (y/n)...I know you may not know me, but I know a lot about you. You're beautiful (y/n), very beautiful, but I don't want your body..."
You stare at him in confusion, trying to understand what's going on. "So what do you want...?" you ask softly.
"I know this may sound weird but..." he scratched the back of his neck and continued,"I want your belly."