Madness 19 (Patreon)

The years passed slower and slower while Ray's mind was as thin as water. His torture turned into a life he had to live whether he wanted to or not. His most tortured body part was of course his navel. His captors loved to fuck, tickle, lick, needle or stretch his long navel. The captors always went for bigger and more extreme torture.

Goga: We've been torturing you for almost 10 years and I can't get enough of your helpless and chubby face. 

Rodney licks his big feet and sucks big toes.

Gray: I would like to see him all in latex, baking in his own sweat.

Goga: That's not a problem Gray. I was thinking about that too, hehe. I even know where we can get latex exactly to his dimensions.

Rodney: Hmmm... great.

A few days later, the latex of their dreams arrived and they all enjoyed putting it on Ray's immobile body.

Ray: Guiiiioooogrrrmmpppp!!! (You fucking perverts!)

Goga: Aww, what? Is our piglet happy? 

Rodney: Maybe it would like to feed more. 

Gray: I would feed him until it flowed from his deep navel.

Goga: I think I have a better idea hehe.

Goga brought large feathers for tickling, a long but thin brush and a candle. Gray then inserted the brush into Ray's navel hole and began to tickle it, holding a candle under his navel with the other hand and lightly tanning it. Rodney again tickled Ray between his toes. And Goga sucked and twisted his dry nipples. Ray was wriggling like a worm and sweating like a pig. He couldn't think of anything else but the sweat accumulating in his navel, which began to heat up until it formed a salty slime that flowed out of the navel.

Gray: Hoho, no no, just stay nice inside.

Gray push a finger deep into his navel to stop the sweat from flowing. Ray's navel was slowly filling with hot sweat. His belly button looked like a huge juicy sausage ready to burst. Gray finally pulled his finger out of his belly button and a bunch of slime squirted out like champagne.

Ray: Guuiiooogghhrrrmmmm!!!!

Rodney: Awwww, yes! Just wiggle with your sweaty toes like that. Coochie coochie coo.

Goga: You are our squeamish pig that no one but us can hear and no one knows you are here. Everyone forgot about you. But don't worry our chubby teddy, we will take care of you and torture your long navel every day.