
Bloated & Helpless: Desperate for Your Warm Belly Rub
Look what you've done to me... I stuffed myself with three plates of pasta and every last bite of dessert, and now my belly is so swollen, so tight and round that it hurts in the best way. Stretched, shiny, heavy, aching skin. I can barely move, barely breathe without feeling how full I am of you. Please... come, put your warm hands on me. Slowly and deeply rub my navel, press just enough to make me moan and arch. I'll moan your name as you release every trapped air bubble, squeezing my swollen, needy belly hard until it completely surrenders. I'm yours to play with, to indulge, to ruin. Watch the video if you want to see me melt, beg, and surrender under your touch.
