BellybuttonTickler

Back at Jamie's apartment... Jamie was floating on cloud nine while he took his shower. Steam filled his entire bathroom as he ran through the events of the past 48 hours in his mind a thousand times: the "nick of time" rescue, his finger in Jen's soft, deep bellybutton, the way she moaned, how beautiful she looked in her costume. He still couldn't believe what was happening. "If someone came up to me and told me this would happen, I'd have thought they were crazy!"  He chuckled to himself as he turned off his shower and wrapped a towel around his toned waist and hips. While drying off, the possibility of all this being just an amazing dre

Elsewhere, Det. Jamie was hot on the trail of Jennifer and her kidnapper. He had gotten a lead from the audio forensics team regarding something he heard on the tape.  The sound of a train whistle was heard and from the timestamp on the tape, he knew of only one train that ran at that specific time.  Its route ran near an abandoned warehouse that was scheduled to be condemned that month. “I knew that whistle sounded familiar!” Jamie screamed in his head as he grabbed his coat, sidearm and badge and ran for his unmarked cruiser.   A couple of officers who knew how Jamie operated knew when he ran out like that, he was on the verge

As she protested, the tiny worm was between his index finger and thumb and as he slowly lowered it towards her bellybutton, Jen slowly sucked her belly in as much as she could. "Oh... yes. This little guy can make you dance so good. Shakira should try it." Instead of his usual tactic of dropping it onto her lower belly and watching it crawl up, he drops the worm directly into her helpless navel.  Instantly, Jen begins thrashing her midsection around, which only got worse once the little crawler found and burrowed itself into the hole in the center of her innie, falling down into the first inner chamber of her bellybutton. Now, she was trul

The man came back with a strange package in his hand and tongued her deep bellybutton for good measure before speaking. "Mmmm. You have the most delicious innie I've ever seen. It would make one hell of an outie! I knew this snakebite kit would get used." "'Snakebite kit'!?"  Jen thought fearfully as her belly quivered.  "As if the boa wasn't enough!" He rummaged through the zippered bag with the red cross on it and pulled out the vemon extractor. "Yes, this should do nicely.  Now, hold still, cutie!" Jen shook her head and screamed in protest as she felt the venom extractor being inserted onto her innie. She whimpered muffled "No"s as s

The man chuckled evilly as he walked back to her arched back form.  In his gloved hand was a large, hairy, orange and black tarantula.  The arachnid looked around curiously.  It wasn't take out of its terrarium often, but today was special...well...for the spider, anyway.  The captor looked down from above as Jen's quickened breathing caused her sexy navel to widen and contract ever so slightly. "This is gonna be fun to watch."  He droned as he placed his creepiest pet on her abdomen. Her whole body shivered as she felt the hairy legs touch her soft skin. The tarantula agonizingly slowly made its way across her stomach until a leg plummeted