I am 25 year old man living with my single mom. She is beautiful and s*** but very strict with me. I love her very much and I know she desires my belly and navel. I am crazy for her touch and torture.

When we are home she insists that I must remain comfortable only in my shorts and pants and no need to keep a shirt on. When she said this I felt very excited. I always love to be shirtless around her.

I have a nice body with muscular but soft belly and a very deep navel. I like to relax on the sofa when she sits beside me and just caresses my belly and navel.

One day i saw her with a man and I became jealous. At home also she was ignoring me and it hurt me a lot. Everyday she massages my belly and navel with warm oil and I beg her not to take out her finger from my navel. But that day she was just not coming near me. I was crazy and went to her, begged her to have mercy on me. I hugged her from the back as her loose hair on her back touched my chest and belly I got too excited. I didn’t want to let her go. But she was full of anger and contempt for me and knocked me hard on my belly with her elbow. I was really hurt and I faced her holding by her shoulders asking her to be kind to me. She only got more angry and hit me hard with a hot spatula from the kitchen right inside my navel. I cried in pain and fell on the ground at her feet. She kicked me in the center of my belly and I fell on the floor. I cried holding her feet but she was too angry. She touched my waist to take out my belt. As she did this her finger brushed against my lower abdomen and navel. I felt excitement pain and fear at same time. She stood up with the belt in her hand and placed a foot on my exposed belly. I was fully at her mercy. Then she whipped me across my belly as I cried in pain. In between she kicked me in the belly and navel. Her toe nail hit me hard inside my navel. She tied my arms and then poured hot wax inside my navel. She laughed wickedly and said she will torture me till I stop being jealous. I told her I wont let that man be around her even if she kills me torturing me. She realized I wont give in and left me there to suffer in my pain. She sent her friend with some ointment and medicine but I didn’t allow her to touch me. I said I want the medicine from the one who tortured me. I didnt know when I fell asleep in my pain and hurt when I felt mom’s gentle touch on my painful and sore belly. Even in my pain I felt so excited. She was caressing all over my belly and gently applying antiseptic ointment. But my body writhed in pleasure as I cant wait for her to reach my navel. She knew I was craving for it yet she wasnt touching me there. I begged her,”Please touch me there, inside my navel.” She was waiting for me to beg. Eventually she slid her finger inside my painful navel. It was pain and pleasure at the same time. My navel throbbed against her nail. She then put her wet tongue around and inside my deep innie. It was bliss. I asked her to eat it as she sucked it hard. That was a night to remember. I wouldn’t have minded to have died in her hands that day.