I’m a big girl and I love wearing crop tops. I love having my big belly out, bouncing around as I walk. I love to have my pants down far enough to expose my 50 inch belly. I love going to crowded places dressed like that just to see people’s reactions. In high school I would have to wear smaller shirts and I would get made fun of for my girthy belly. When I went to college I went to a party and of course I had my crop top on. I met a guy there who was pretty cool. We hooked up later that night and he became very sadistic. He began tickling my navel while begging him to stop. He gave me a horrible pink belly while smacking my belly all over. While smacking my belly he kept tickling my navel and telling me to oink like a pig if I wanted him to stop. He then began tickling my belly and I’m horribly ticklish. He tickled all around my belly while making mr pink like a pig and he started tickling my navel making me pink louder. His roommates came to see what was happening and one guy made the comment that you got the fat belly girl like you said you would earlier. He told his other roommates to leave while he continued making me squeal. I asked him to let me go, and he said not until I squeak the way he wants me to. He then went back to tickling my belly which made me squirm so bad that my belly jiggled. He laughed and called me piggy belly several times and kept tickling me and inside my navel until I cried. He then let me go. We crossed paths a lot and he just laugh when I walked by.