Peeling the suit's stretchy material from the plastic insert, he took a proper look at the artificial skin. Rubbery but somehow pliant and soft, it had been packed very tightly into the box, folding out and unravelling until it reached the floor. It was just about the right height, as far as he could tell, and the options he'd customised on the order page had come through just fine - silky shoulder-length copper hair, lightly freckled skin with sultry makeup pre-applied, gentle features and a cute nose.
He ran his hands over its folds, gently poking through the eye holes, playing with the hair. It felt bizarrely realistic and artificial at t
MHA - Aizawa's Unusual Lesson by ShyTerr, literature
Literature
MHA - Aizawa's Unusual Lesson
- M/M - Foot Fetish - Humiliation/Domination - Sweaty/Smelly "Bakugo and Midoriya had a fight again, did you guys heard about it?!" Kirishima asked, jumping up on the dormitory couch to join Denki and Sero. "Tell me something new! They do that at least twice a week." Sero replied, rolling his eyes before leaning one side of his face into his clenched fist on the armrest of the couch, appearing to be feeling the purest boredom ever. "Well, I mean, you're not wrong, but it looks like this time it was a more serious one than usual!" Kirishima told the two of them, sounding worried about what might happen to them this time. "That sucks. Especially since I imagine that Midoriya wasn't even at fault again. Bakugo just can't accept that they're both strong. This petty behavior just makes things more difficult between them..." Denki muttered as he lay down on the couch before casually throwing his legs into Kirishima's lap. "I know, dude... I know. Every time I try to find out a little more about why he can't have a healthy rivalry with Midoroya, he just tells me to shut up and die, so I don't get it either..." Kirishima explained, closing his eyes and looking depressed. "Speaking of which, where are they now? Is Aizawa-Sensei already aware of this or...?" Sero asked curiously, turning pale as he saw Kirishima nodding, "Uh, they're screwed, that's for sure." _ Meanwhile, in the school office, Aizawa Shota, formally known as Eraser Head was experiencing some private pandemonium inside the office. He was sitting at the desk, while Midoriya Izuku and Katsuki Bakugo were sitting on the other side arguing loudly, specifically Bakugo, who was even restrained by Pro Hero's Capturing Weapon to ensure that he wouldn't try anything wild again. "As I was going to say, I didn't do anything to justify that! Kacchan always assumes that I am underestimating him with any comment! I couldn't let him blow me up for nothing, so I defended myself..." Izuku explained calmly as Aizawa's lazy eyes stared at him, making the greenish boy somewhat nervous. "Fucking nerd! You know damn well you deserved it! You clearly implied that you're stronger than me now that you have more than one quirk! You'll need a hundred more of them to even get to my feet, I'll still kick your ass clean and fair, you hear me?!" Bakugo shouted beside him, causing Aizawa's eyes to turn to the blond man growling like a rabid dog. In contrast to that sudden increase in volume, the man with the messy black hair even stuck his little finger in one of his ears, visibly annoyed. "W-When did I do that?! I'd never have the guts to pick on you, Kacchan! I complimented you! You keep getting so strong that I feel more motivated not to fall behind...!" "I don't need your empty words, do you want to fight again?! Huh?" Bakugo barked, flailing in his chair in an attempt to free himself from Aizawa's grip, but failed miserably. "Eek! Calm down, Kacchan!" "Okay, I've seen enough." Says Aizawa in an impatient tone before sighing in exhaustion, "I'm disappointed. I thought the last time I put you both to clean the dorm as punishment had served to get you two back on track, but I was wrong." The two students bowed their heads slightly at their teacher's words. Seeing him say he was disappointed felt like they were taking a cold bath in the middle of winter, and not even Bakugo had the courage to try to argue with Pro Hero on that merit. "In this business it is normal for there to be rivalry. In fact, it often encourages young people to progress further and further, but that's not the case with you two, at least not in a healthy way. You are studying and training to bring peace to innocent hearts by fighting those with evil intentions, so tell me, why is it so difficult to cooperate for a common interest?" Aizawa spoke with his usual neutral expression, but his eyes reflected dissatisfaction as he saw that Izuku was preparing to answer him, "I'm asking you, Bakugo." says Aizawa, automatically causing Izuku to close his mouth before he even got to speak, but also causing bulging veins to form on the blond's forehead. "What the hell...!? Why me?" Bakugo grumbled leaning forward in displeasure. "Do you still have the nerve to ask? Just answer me already...” "...Stay out of my business." Bakugou said, turning his face away as he gritted his teeth. The awkward silence after the blond's words remained for a few seconds. A tiny bead of sweat dripped down the side of Izuku's forehead, while the greenish boy remained motionless feeling the tension in the air. Everyone knew that this temperament of Bakugou was common, but Aizawa was there to guide them both through this problem, so even though he knew his childhood friend, Izuku still couldn't believe that Bakugo was managing to speak in this tone to Aizawa. "You may return to the dormitory, Midoriya. I will talk to you later." Aizawa nodded to the greenish boy, who immediately stood up. "Y-Yes, sir! Excuse me." Izuku replied before bowing respectfully and walking to the door, exiting the teachers' lounge relieved. "What about me?" Bakugou asked, trying to free himself from the cloth made of wire alloy steel woven with carbon nanofibers that was firmly attached to his torso, consequently immobilizing his arms. "You, huh. where do I even start with you...?" Aizawa muttered to himself, scratching the back of his neck lazily as he pondered how he should proceed in this situation, "You know, even though your skills are worthy of being compared to that of a Pro Hero, when it comes to your personality you manage to be a pebble in my shoes." "Whatever. I'm not here to play games with anyone, my only goal is to be the best and that can only be achieved through individual effort!" "Do you think you can achieve that with this mentality? How do you expect to bring peace of mind to the civilians if you can't stay without destabilizing even your classmates?" Bakugou just clicked his tongue quietly as he avoided looking directly at Aizawa. The grumpy face made it clear that he was dissatisfied with listening to his teacher's routine lectures, which only made the Pro Hero sigh with weariness at seeing his student demonstrate such a great lack of humility. Getting up from his chair, Aizawa walked to the other side of the table to stand next to Bakugo. Imagining that his teacher was going to free him from that resistant cloth, the blond grunted as he felt more of that material enveloping his body and suspending him upside down in the air, his head almost touching the ground. The cloth wrapped itself around the ceiling of the room in a meticulous manner, managing to keep the blond boy trapped in that position as if he were caught in a spider web. The action was so fast that even with Bakugo's experience, he could only begin to reason seconds after his world had literally turned upside down. The only thing in Bakugo's field of vision were his teacher's legs, more specifically his black boots due to his head being only inches from touching the ground. "WHAT THE FUCK—" Bakugo exclaimed obviously annoyed at that searching change of perspective, institively opening his hands to try to blow Aizawa's cloth, but was surprised by the lack of bursts the second he tried, "Tsk! That's not fair!" says Bakugou as he notices his teacher's red eyes staring down at him from above. "You are more impulsive than I thought. Did you really intend to use your quirk inside this room, brat? I only intended to scare you into apologizing of your own accord, but as your teacher, I am obligated to teach you some manners!" Aizawa stated with a sinister tone, matching his irritated expression that easily managed to intimidate the blond. "W... What did you expect me to do?! Are you mistaking me for a puppet by any chance?" Bakugo grumbled, struggling furiously, but unable to even loosen the cloth binding his arms and legs. "I don't recommend that you keep moving around so much in this position, it will speed up the flow of blood to your brain and give you a headache. Stay still." Aizawa recommended calmly before using his right foot to step on the heel of the boot of his left foot, making room for him to slide his foot out. Aizawa's words could not calm the blond boy's nerves, but seeing the man before him begin to make these movements with his feet froze his heart and mind. Instead of debating his entire body, Bakugo began to roll his face from side to side as he saw his teacher's foot coming out the boot's opening with a wet sound; a long black tube sock of thick cotton stood before his eyes, exposing its toxic fumes not only from the sock, but the boot also seemed to be releasing a thin curtain of steam, immediately acting like a chimney releasing its smoke, but unfortunately for him, his head was right on top of that disturbing source of stench. "Ah... much better. Wait a second, there's still the other one." Aizawa stated with a relieved expression, beginning to do the same with his other boot to free his right foot. In the blink of an eye there were two narrow chasms below Bakugo's head. Having his eyes drawn to those two terrifying holes, the blond involuntarily began to imagine how frightening it would be if he became the size of an ant and fell from that height into one of those boots. The invisible fumes coming out of those boots became stronger and stronger, consequently becoming more recognizable to the blond boy's assaulted sense of smell. Musky, masculine, slightly leathery and incredibly overwhelming to the senses. The scent emanating from those worn boots made the blond boy cringe in disgust, making him feel like a ham being roasted over a bonfire. "Are your methods... acceptable to the principal of this school?" Bakugou asked, incredulous at the sickly acrid odor clouding his mind with each harsh breath. "It is unethical to inflict physical pain on students in any school these days... yet, psychological damage of this level is completely different. Nothing that other students of mine have not felt in the past. To be honest, you are the first I have ever considered using this method of torture... good for you that my feet were able to marinate in the sweat of these boots for over nine hours today. One must use large doses of tranquilizer to bring down dangerous animals, after all." Aizawa commented giving a cynical smile before surprising Bakugo by pinching his nose between his first toes. The fabric was so warm that it seemed that the moisture present in that sock was being evaporated naturally, acting like a stinky incense whose smell invaded his lungs and made his eyes water when it came time to expel the polluted oxygen from his body. "Mmmppphhhh! dammit! How can your foot smell so BAD?!" Bakugo sputtered, incredulous that he could smell a concentration of stench more powerful than the boys' locker room. Not even the smell of Kirishima's feet after a full day of class stank as much as his teacher's feet, and Bakugo was not happy to discover this curiosity. "I wake up early every day, work out, spend most of my days with these boots squeezing my feet until bedtime. Normal stuff. You'll know what I'm talking about when you start working as a hero too." Aizawa replied lazily, not failing to play with the blond's nose between his fingers, making sure that his every breath was filled with the full intensity of his foot odor. Bakugo had already lost track of time, he no longer knew how many times his body funneled against the thick sweaty sock, he didn't even understand why his vision was starting to blur. His mind was going numb, slowly becoming free of any kind of thought. The blond's decrease in stamina caught Aizawa's attention, who immediately stopped using his quirk. "So it finally started to take effect...?" Aizawa muttered happily, pushing his foot away before pulling the cloth in a manner that loosened the pressure on the blond's body, gently bringing the boy back to the ground in one simple movement. Bakugo remained motionless on the ground for almost a minute. Feeling dizzy, the blond boy suddenly sat up on the floor as if he had finally managed to breathe after spending a minute underwater, choking loudly on his own breath as he felt as if that thick odor from Aizawa's feet were still lingering in his throat, almost giving him the sensation of being able to taste that foul stench. "T... The hell! Are you trying to kill me?!" Bakugo muttered angrily, returning to his energy volume as he recovered from that experience. "Don't be so dramatic." Aizawa grumbled back, again scratching an ear with his finger due to the blond's loud tone of voice, "Leaving you in that position for a few minutes would serve to naturally intensify my scent on your senses. A pressure increase occurs when you stand upside down, all I did was take advantage of your body trying to adapt to that change." As he explained, Aizawa gathered his boots on the floor and walked over to his desk again, placing his boots underneath it before sitting down. "That sounds evil! It sounds like the kind of thing used in torture..." "May it serve as some incentive so that you never have to be interrogated by me in the future." Aizawa commented with a brief smile, causing Bakugo to shiver for a moment as he watched his teacher settle back in his chair. "Tsk, whatever! I'm out of here." Bakugo said getting ready to stand, but was interrupted by Aizawa's voice. "No, you're not. We're not done here yet." Aizawa spoke seriously, drawing the blond's irritated crimson eyes to him. "And what else do you want from me?! You already made me smell those damn stinky feet of yours! " "I'll give you two options..." says Aizawa as naturally as possible, ignoring the blond's complaint, "My feet are a little sore, it would be nice to have something soft to prop them on while I finish the work you interrupted with your mess..." Before Aizawa could continue, Bakugo laughed nervously at his teacher's proposal before showing his teeth and beginning to growl like a wolf, "Have you gone insane? I don't want to go anywhere near those weapons ever again!" "Or... I can call Midoriya again and propose that you kiss his feet as an apology. That would be fair, since you were the one who caused the trouble in the first place." "Ha! You really are insane! Me, kissing Deku's feet?! ME? Never." "Well, that's settled then. Stop stalling and come here, I'll use your face as a foot rest for the day." "Fuck- No! I... I didn't mean-" Bakugo tried to deflect the idea, but felt himself freeze with irritated glance. "Katsuki, can you please drag your ass over here while I'm still giving you the opportunity to come with your own legs? If I have to use my capture weapon on you again, I swear I will stick your head inside my boot and leave you tied there until bedtime." Still growling and twitching his eyes in nervousness, Bakugo immediately began to crawl toward his teacher's desk, visibly intimidated by his threat. "That wasn't so bad, was it? Just lie there and be quiet. The sooner I finish, the sooner you're free." Aizawa remarked, watching as the blond man crawling under the table got into the position his teacher commanded. "I can't believe I'm being forced into this..." Bakugo muttered, immediately beginning to feel that powerful miasma of male sweat disturbing his nostrils again, especially seeing that the pair of boots would be at his side for the entire moment. "Shush. Oh, maybe I'd better peel off those socks first. I won't be able to get a good feel for your face with that layer of cotton getting in the way..." Aizawa spoke sticking a finger inside the tube of the sock to begin removing it. 'Peel' was the correct term for him to use, as the sight Bakugo witnessed there was just that; the damp and stuffy material was literally stuck to Pro Hero's skin, giving that disgusting and intimidating impression. First, the round heel appeared exposing a vivid reddish color, proving the constant pressure his teacher's feet had been under inside that worn boot, followed by the arch, the ball of the foot, and finally the five long, sweat-soaked toes, all with the same coloration at these pressure points. However, although that narrow wall of skin looked tender, it was also incredibly steamy, something that was not so noticeable with the socks hiding his feet. Bakugo thought that the smell would diminish without the socks, but it actually became even stronger, fresher and more dominant. Hours of salty sweat accumulated in a mixture of leather, natural foot odor, and a hint of vinegar seemed to define that musk capable of stunning anyone who had the displeasure of having any of those feet planted on their face. Unfortunately for the blond, he would be having both as his teacher didn't hesitate to drop his sock on his face before doing the same with the other, intentionally moistening Bakugo's face with the soaked socks while he could only grimace in response. Before he could make any kind of shrewd comment about the stench and discomfort felt by him from being in that circumstance, Aizawa's two imposing feet were flattened against his face. The steamy surfaces warmed the blond's face automatically, making his face feel almost sticky with sweat as his teacher explored every bit of his face as if searching for an ideal position. With his nostrils assaulted by the potent aroma of male sweat, Bakugou could only squirm as he was having his face literally stepped on and used as a rug by that authoritarian figure, looking like a desperate insect under someone's feet. "...That's better." Aizawa let out a small grunt, genuinely surprised at how comfortable his student's face felt under his tired soles. He even flexed and wiggled his fingers unconsciously with that small moment of pleasure, releasing greater density of stench with each movement his fingers made, causing Bakugo to grit his teeth silently, hiding the humiliation he was feeling, "Damn, I must say, Bakugo...you're much more tolerable when your mouth is shut. However, I must inform you that this time she will need it open. I would like you to make good use of your tongue, just for a change." "Don't even start!" Bakugo barked angrily, quickly understanding what Aizawa was wanting him to do, "I can handle being stuck under that stinking sauna, but you can't make me put my tongue up to THAT! I'm going to tell everyone!" "Yeah, yeah..." Aizawa chuckled above him, actually finding it funny, "Go tell everyone I used your face to massage my feet, they'll be very sad and won't laugh at you, trust me," the man continued sarcastically. Hearing this, Bakugo became instantly flushed. The shame he felt imagining everyone in his class laughing behind his back if he said he was punished in this peculiar way by his teacher. Of all things, the last thing he wanted was to have his own image linked to a foot sniffer. Hesitating and with trembling lips, Bakugo allowed himself to extend just the tip of his tongue out, touching the sweaty skin with it and regretting it in the same instant; such a sour taste, yet so salty too. Not even in the greatest of culinary catastrophes had he experienced such intensities of flavor before. "I'm glad you understood your situation quickly. Don't forget to kiss too, I think I deserve to be a little pampered once in a while." says Aizawa with a mean smile on his face, going back to concentrating on his work as he felt the small shy licks from the blonde. There was something different about having Bakugo's tongue brush against his sweaty, lint-stained soles. It felt so right, especially as a teacher; it was as if he was properly cleansing that dirty blond's mouth that way. His only regret was that he couldn't show this to the rest of his class, the vast majority would have considered it quite fair, but Aizawa didn't necessarily want to be cruel to Bakugo, just use effective methods to shake his ego, knowing that he is normally arrogant. For the next countless minutes, Bakugo's entire world became the eerie sight of his teacher's hot, stinking soles. His face was experiencing so much friction and occasional rubbing that it was already almost the same vibrant color as the tired soles on top of it. The salty taste had already flooded into his mouth, overpowering his taste buds with all the dirty lint he was forced to swallow amidst his quick licks along the length of the sole, But the worst part was surely penetrating every sweaty gap between Aizawa's toes. His tongue found more than lint between those spaces, so much so that he would rather not even think about what he was having to put in his mouth. Still, it was clear that all the elements between those toes were concentrated than in the rest of his foot; the smell was strangely more intoxicating and sour, the sweat seemed to have a stickier and saltier consistency as well, easily making him wish for fresh water to rinse out his mouth. Obeying his teacher, Bakugo also humiliated himself by pressing his lips against the warm skin occasionally. It was a crude attempt to imitate a kiss, but Aizawa almost didn't care because it felt so good regardless. His feet were so tired from being inside those boots all day that any kind of attention on them felt just fantastic, but Aizawa was particularly glad that he had chosen to try something like this, because what he was feeling now was infinitely better than any massage he could receive at anyone's hands, and he even got an unusual foot bath. At this part he felt a little sorry for Bakugo; his feet were so stinky and sweaty that to have it all become the property of the blond's mouth and face was quite worrying if you were to think that the boy couldn't open his mouth without the stench of his foot contaminating his breath. But all this was disregarded when he remembered that Bakugo kind of deserved something like this. After a while, Aizawa had finished all his errands, but still remained with his feet pressed into his human footrest for a few more minutes, making the most of all the temporary relaxation he was getting. "Uuuh, I think that's it. You're free now." Aizawa announced with a mixture of laziness in disappointment in his tone, but it almost didn't matter when he saw that Bakugo immediately rolled away from the table, sticking out his tongue and rubbing the fabric of his shirt against it. "Sorry. Were they that bad?" Aizawa asked with a brief dry laugh, being amused by the blond's expressions of disgust. "Don't even try to pretend you can't smell them! This fucking room is literally polluted by the stench of your feet!" "Look at that mouth...you want more 'soap' in it?" Aizawa inquired, showing her teeth to the blond who was slowly walking away towards the door. His spiky hair was messier than usual with all the commotion under Aizawa's feet earlier, and judging by the shine on his face, he was sweating as much as his teacher's feet under him, which brought out Aizawa's provocative side. Before anything more could be said, Bakugo made a swift dash towards the door, leaving only dust behind while Aizawa could watch him disappear into the distance. "He definitely didn't learn anything from that. Oh well... hopefully he'll get up to some mischief again soon, it would be nice."
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The Preventer, Part 1
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‘Thank you for your kind guidance, Mr Robertson. However, in our fine-tuned legal system, it’s my prerogative to decide whether you are dangerous.’ Although it was a well-spoken, sophisticated answer, Annie wasn’t a sort of cop who could be tamed easily.
The detective flashe
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Having been sedated only minutes before, she could hardly remember why she was here. She could remember parts of what happened, but not too much. She had been with Elena, in her own personal cell behind her mistress’s office. The police had busted in, waving their guns around. Then they took her. That was all sh
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"Hello Rainnie! How's it going?" It seemed like the blonde was quite excited about something.
'Hi Sunny, good to hear from you! I'm doing nothing, just bored. Any good news from your side? You sound excited.'
Sunny's excitement was contagious. Already Rainnie was feeling better.
"Are you free for the whole week?” Sunny asked.
“My parents are leaving me alone for one week... I was thinking: how about you come
Tracy In Chastity: Part 1! by Starscream789012, literature
Literature
Tracy In Chastity: Part 1!
Tracy Stevens is a young woman in her mid 20s. An avid vinyl collector and lover of, let's say more taboo practices. She had a short black Bob haircut, framing her face, her features were soft yet perfect. Not a blemish on her skin whatsoever.
Tonight it was an incredibly rainy and cold night in her town, so she decided to curl up on her sofa and listen to some music. She had on two of her favorite sweaters, one thin cashmere turtleneck and another, chunkier turtleneck sweater dress on top. She also wore thick tube socks since her feet are always cold, especially in winter.
She usually has listening sessions whilst scrolling through her fav
The school was empty on the weekends.
The only person Rainnie had even seen so far was the guard, snoring away in his little guard house, dead to the world.
"Where is that girl?” Rainnie asked herself yet again as she scoured the campus for her friend. “She was the one who asked me for this morning practice!"
After several more minutes of looking around, Rainnie was beginning to think the girl had forgotten about their meeting. The longer she wandered around the school, the more she suspected this to be the case.
"Whatever, I'll get changed first then look for her some more. Maybe she's in the locker room."
With a sigh, Rainni
PART 3
Robert had always hated zero-gravity deployment in deep space. It was so tedious, the aimless floating, the inky blackness all around with no fixed point to orient oneself...
Wait a minute.
Robert slowly began to gain awareness, tried to put into order some of the thousand thoughts whizzing around. He wasn’t in the service anymore, was he?
The hospital. The procedure. That damn girl... The places and events slowly assembled themselves in his mind. The last thing he recalled was her putting him under and...I’m sleeping, he thought. Dreaming about my past.
Except, this wasn’t like any dream he had experienced be
A Sip of Fulfillment: 1 Esme Boulevard was excited about the next chapter of her life, she had just bought a vineyard of 20 acres including a winery and a luxurious chateau near the vineyard. Esme was trying to make her own name in the world of wine, she was more than a wine fanatic wine was her lifestyle, for her wine is more than an enjoyable beverage, it’s a source of passion and deep devotion to the science of oenology. Senses of fulfillment cascade over her whenever she gets to appreciates and experience the delicate art of manipulating a natural process to deliver, often years later, a sensual experience that can transport, connect and enliven to a pinnacle of delight. Whenever she opens an old barrel of wine the glow within her spirit flares leaving her in a sense of ecstasy, she wanted to share her love of wine with everyone. A sense of pride swelled within her as she relished her fruits of labour, she was glad that she worked hard instead of using her body, as a woman in this kind of business, she wanted people to judge her on her work instead of superficial reasons. That's why she projected the image of a proud successful woman to her clients instead of giving in and be sexualised by simps in return exploiting them to reach greater heights. Thato Lenyora, an exceptional young vintner he was excited too as he got a raise in the vineyard he was working in. But unfortunately a week later he found out that this vineyard has a new owner and it was a woman. Thato was distressed because he'd have to find a new job plus he needed money for his upcoming wedding that his fiancée Sylvie was planning. He asked his boss to talk to the new owner of the vineyard to give him a job if the was any vacancy, he had no problem if it meant he was going to be a lesser vigneron. His boss was sad that he won't be seeing a exceptional young vintner like him, he made a promise to recommend him to the new boss. For years Thato has been working hard in the vineyard making sure that grapes were growing and ripening and to their quality standards. He was the best when it came to deciding if the sugar levels or acidity of the grapes were right during harvest, he even rivaled seniors with that and his friend Mark was secretly jealous of him. A few days later his boss told him that he got the job, Thato was excited. His boss told him that the the woman who bought the vineyard was the one behind the Boulevard Bisou 001 brand, her name was Esme Boulevard. Thato was horrified he knew that name and if she is who he thinks she is, then he's screwed. Thato was calm later he thought there must be a coincidence, he eventually got excited he thanked his boss about everything, for teaching him everything he knew about wine, his boss was a bit emotional because Thato was like a son to him. They hugged and he left everything to him, he was in charge of handing everything to the new owner. The following day, Esme went to the winery just to check on everything. Thato was outside with a couple of other workers who have just been hired, a Black luxurious SUV stopped in front of them. And a chauffeur came out and opened the door, Esme came out in black Le Smoking and black heels, she had a few accessories but they seemed expensive she had a gold watch and a pair of golden earrings and no necklace, on her hand she hand a purse with leopard print and golden metal edges. Thato instantly recognised her, a chill swept down his spine. "I'm screwed" he said to himself. With grace she walked towards them and the workers gathered together, Thato was in the front row and his heart was pounding. Esme got in front them, she introduced herself and revealed her previous occupation she also revealed that she's the owner of the Boulevard wine brand. Everyone was excited because they were fans of the Boulevard Bisou 001 bottle of Gamay wine, Esme was really making a good impression on everyone. After that the entire team introduced themselves, Thato was the only left one and he wanted to vanish but he managed to calm down and he was able to introduce himself to everyone. Esme smiled, he recognised him but she didn't say a word to him. Esme was Thato's ex girlfriend who he met in a wine tasting event in Pretoria, and he had a terrible breakup with her, he ghosted her in fact in the worst possible way. After the wine event they kept meeting in other wine tasting events, they began talking to each other, they seemed to connect easily as they were both wine fanatics. They started seeing each other, after many casual dates and a few romantic dinners, they felt like they could take their relationship to the next stage. Thato booked a room in a hotel to spend time with his new girlfriend. They were together, being intimate Esme was really the hottest girl he ever run into. They kissed and both enjoyed each others company, Esme took off her clothes and for the first time she revealed her insecurity to a guy, her strange U shaped like OUTIE bellybutton. She was embarrassed but because he trusted Thato she was slightly at ease, but he didn't seem to like it. He left her naked in the room without saying a word and she cried. The last time they met was in another wine event in Joburg and Esme wanted answers, Thato told her she had a weird bellybutton. Esme cried of course she was confused she wanted straight answers she didn't know the station of their relationship, but he ignored her the entire event and he left. Esme went to his apartment and found that he had moved out without leaving any message. Esme cried and left for France. Thato felt like a jerk for doing something like that to her, there wasn't anything wrong with her OUTIE, he had no strong feelings against it but he couldn't bring himself to fuck her, he didn't know why. Esme and the rest of the team went to the Conference room and she divided the group into three, each one of them were tasked to focus on particularly on vine rows and the leaders in the group were tasked to be extra careful on the handling and caring of grapes until harvest. The team responsible for wine making will then take it from there. Everyone was impressed by her leadership skills and her strategic planning, and she was going to implement new ways that would ensure a great harvest and a high profit. As she walked around the meeting room she charmed everyone and she emitted this aura of confidence, each step she took had grace and power to it. She was the epitome of Mosadi imbokodo, Thato was in awe he couldn't even blink Esme has gotten hotter over the years. As she presented about the innovative apparatus they were going to use she was throwing a couple of jokes but sometimes she was a bit stern, she'd keep eye contact with Thato. He was cursing himself seeing the terrible situation he was in. Esme was done with the meeting, and everyone was thrilled including Mark on the way they were going to work now, they called her Madam Boulevard or Miss Boulevard. Mark was showing her around the winery and Thato went to the vineyard and instructed them with their work. Later Madam Boulevard went to check if Thato was doing his job, she found him with the others removing the weeds under the grapevines and applying mulch in the southern vine rows, when he noticed her he got nervous and took off the gloves to attend to her. Madam Boulevard took off the blaser and left it on the farm cart, she walked in her heels towards him, she stumbled and tripped because of the gravel luckily Thato caught her, she landed on Thato's sweaty chest. Her senses were hightned as she inhaled his scent, it was familiar of course she remembered their first interaction when they met. People around were whispering as she seemed to be in a trance taken back by his scent, Thato called her and she snapped back to her senses and stood upright. "My hero" she whispered sarcastically in his ear with a seductive laughter. "Your hero?" he asked nervously with a big awkward smile. "Yes, thanks to you I didn't fall" she said with a big smile everything seemed ok, Thato was relieved. Madam Boulevard took off her heels and walked around on her bare feet, she helped them out. For the following days things seemed ok, Thato was feeling confident he thought Esme had forgotten about everything but no she didn't. They were working hard and weeks went by, harvesting came and Thato was tasked to oversee the entire harvest in the south vine rows because Miss Boulevard would be going to Paris to this exclusive wine event she was invited to. Thato felt pride, he agreed and Mark go to help him. There was plenty of work to do but they were determined to do their best, a week later Esme returned to check on the harvesting, she was pleased about the boys work. They were done with harvesting and they were preparing the grapes for the winery, she called them to her office and individually thanked them. Mark was the first one and then Thato followed, he was a bit nervous he entered the office, he found her sitting behind the desk, she got up and greeted him with a handshake and then he sat in front of her. She thanked him, Thato was flattered he thanked her too for trusting him. Things seemed ok but Madam Boulevard asked about his fiancée, she was told by his former boss that Thato was engaged and he was going to marry her. A chill swept across his spine, he'd look elsewhere when she was talking to him, she had a daggering glare. "Oh she's fine well for now that is, probably because I still have my job" he said to her avoid her piercing gaze. "O ok, I heard you were getting married to her" she said. "Yes, in three weeks" Thato said with excitement. "Oh you must excited, congratulations in advance" she said. "Thanks I just can't wait. She was my pillar when I had no one I'm blessed to have her in my life, I don't know where I would be without her." "Must be nice, I wish I had a pillar too especially after that bastard, broke my heart" she said angrily. "Which bastard" he asked nervously. "Don't act dumb, you ghosted me and when we met you couldn't give me a straight answer, I went to your apartment I found that it was empty and you didn't even leave a message. Do you have any idea on how I was worried, huh?." "Tell me why did you ghost me or at least did I deserved to be ghosted in the first place, I need a clear explanation." She said orderly. "Why does this come up now, I thought you moved on" he said. "I just can't, every time I see you I just get flooded with these terrible memories that I can't forget you have no idea how exhausting it is to pretend everything is okay, your the cause of this and right now I need a clear explanation." "I don't have one" he said. "Then make one" she said as her fury peaked. "I don't know ok" he said. "Was it my bellybutton that scared you huh?" Esme said unbuttoning her blouse and revealed her OUTIE bellybutton. "I wasn't scared I was just turned off, probably the reason is that time I just hated any kind of bellybutton, I couldn't stand innies too. So it's not just you" he said. "You have a bellybutton phobia?" she said confused rubbing the surface of her bellybutton. "That time that is and it's called Omphalophobia, I couldn't stand mine too cuz it's weird too" he lifted his shirt and showed her his spiral OUTIE. "You have a weird one too" she chuckled. "Your name is Thato and what you did was just unloving and cruel and no amount of good will, you should have told me instead of being a coward" she said still a bit furious. Thato admitted he was wrong for choosing the cowardly way to end things, he should've been straight forward to her. He apologised for everything and for calling her bellybutton weird, Esme sneered she was visibly pleased but she wanted more from this as she caressed her bellybutton. Thato watched her stick her finger on the bottom U fold, he gulped in delight as she dug and swirled her finger inside her bellybutton as if she was scraping mousse at the bottom of the tub. Thato was kind of mesmerized, he felt wrong for enjoying this he looked elsewhere. "If you want me to forgive and forget why don't you apologise to it" she said with a big smile playing with her bellybutton. "I don't understand" he said confused. "Play with my bellybutton" she said sitting on the desk unbuttoning her blouse. She was messing with him while he hungered for something like this, he needed this excuse to be unfaithful to his partner, Sylvie. He got up and quickly went to the door and locked it and then returned and she was done, her bellybutton was fully on display. "I can see you're excited" she said with a smug. Thato didn't say a word he was under hypnosis as she kept swirling her fingers on it. "Come and worship it" she said to the petrified figure standing in front of her clearly in a trance. Thato immediately leaned forward and grabbed her back and buried his face on her warm belly. Esme had a wonderful scent, it was a vanilla scent paired with a green note. He couldn't get enough of her enchanting scent, he inhaled it hungrily as he planted warm kisses around her belly. Thato was in a horny enveloped state, he planted more kisses until her breath sped up, arousal was steadily building up between the two. Thato went back and planted more kisses on the surroundings of her bellybutton and their breaths were synched and that aroused her more, she swivelled and looked elsewhere she was disgusted of herself for taking advantage of him. She had no idea that Thato was doing it willingly, he was fully aware of his actions. She felt crazy for forcing him to do it while he felt stupid for going along, but they ignored that and focused on the arousal they were building together. "My bellybutton! attend to it!" She said with a voice of command as every cell in her body tingled with anticipation. Thato complied and sticked his tongue on the surface of her bellybutton and moistened it, Esme smiled in delight as he ignited wonderful sensations in her bellybutton. At first Thato was being delicate, he licked her bellybutton delicately and Esme grabbed his head and stroked it with her hand, and that encouraged him. He probed between the U fold and she was filled with more pleasure and a short moan escaped from her, without any shame she said to him "Je veux être avec toi", he was stunned he paused for a bit and then he went back and licked her bellybutton. A smile crept on her face but she wanted more, her bellybutton was a terminal that needed to be charged with pleasure. Thato opened his lips latched them around her bellybutton and began to suck it out, Esme felt a strange tingle and she pushed him away. "What are you doing" she said angrily. "I want to suck it out" he said with anticipation slightly confused on why she made him stop. "Don't" she said and looked elsewhere blushing. "Why" he said unamused and sticked his finger inside her bellybutton. Esme let out a whimper and then Thato removed his hand and her bellybutton returned to it's shape. "I said worship it not torture it" she said between angry and embarrassed. "Having your bellybutton played with really does it for you, you can't comprehend the sensations your feeling and you resort on lashing it out on me, am I wrong." He said to her with a grin. "Have it your way then" she said embarrassed. Thato went back and latched his lips on her bellybutton, he began to suck it out gently. As gently as he was she could feel the tingling sensation from it being sucked from it pocket, Thato was tactful with it. "Don't be afraid it's not hurting at all" she said to him and then he sucked it more, Esme started moaning again. Thato gave it more suction until it unfolded completely inside his mouth, she moaned even more and arched her back. Her bellybutton was inside his mouth and she felt helpless Thato sucked it mercilessly triggering more static waves. Madam Boulevard reached for his black stud earrings and yanked both of his ears, Thato grunted lightly. But she didn't let go so Thato bit her bellybutton and she immediately released his ears and arched her back and let out a high pitched moan. Thato chuckled and he bit it more, Esme's moans intensified as an electrifying current surged through her veins from her bellybutton that was tethered to his mouth. Esme was squirming and Thato didn't want to go further than that, he released her bellybutton glistening with his spit. Esme smiled with administration, their beautiful brown eyes locked. After a while of gazing each other lustfully Esme peeped at her bellybutton, she was captivated by the mesmerising sight of her monstrous bellybutton red and glistening with his spit. "Let's stop here Cinnabooboo, I almost culminated" she said with a big smile rubbing her bellybuttons, and Thato smiled. "This is wrong, Sylvie doesn't deserve this" he said her. "So why did you go along if it was wrong"she said fondling her bellybutton. "I don't know" he felt ashamed. "And you have no idea what Adeline deserves" she said still fondling her bellybutton. "Who's Adeline?" he asked. "Your fiancée's real name" she said. "Please stop that it's distracting and come again please" he said to her. Esme stopped fondling her bellybutton and folded her arms. "Your fiancée is a phony, Sylvie is not her name and she's involved in shady stuff" she said now focused. "What kind of shady business" he said with scorn. "You don't wanna know" she said. "I do" he said trying to hold himself from chuckling. "Adeline fakes her ID and poses as a saviour to anyone who is in need of help, she does that to every guy who has has financial problems. When she helps you and saves you from a debt she tells you she doesn't need to be payed back because she does it with an open heart. And many guys believe that, some even fall in love with her not knowing she has ulterior motives, she encourages you to work hard and level up just when you're about to enjoy your fruits of labour you found your account completely dry, everything you own becomes hers. She has friends in high places that help her with that and I happen to have friends like that too. I don't want you to be another victim." "You really are crazy I'd be stupid if I believed you, from what we've been through Sylvie has shown me she's a real one. When things got tough she was beside supporting me and she never complained and that moved me. So whatever you say about her it won't change how I feel about even if she has a shady past I'll still love her. Just give up with whatever you're plotting." "I'm being real here" she said. "You're just a liar you're trying to destroy my relationship with her, you said it yourself you want to be with me" he said. "Not anymore haha and what would I gain from lying to you" she said scornfully. "You still want me" he said with a grin. "Sorry not anymore, I'd be crazy for falling for you again" she said as she got up and rubbed her sore bellybutton. "Ok" he said watching her rubbing her bellybutton. "Thanks anyway, if it wasn't for you I don't think I would have focused on my dream and become rich. But even so it was hard for all those years rejecting handsome men because of my weird bellybutton. As a thirty years old women I didn't think I could reach this age without sex, crazy right." She was caressing her bellybutton lightly moving up and down. "I don't know, but we're even now, right" he said trying to avoid looking her sexy bellybutton. "I guess so, but think about it. You're fiancée is not the person you think she is." "Thanks but no thanks, Sylvie is the most amazing woman I've ever met." he said with pride. "When you get your heart broken don't come running back to me" she said with a smile. "You're the last person I'd run to" he said with a smile too. "Ok now go back to your work, I want to be busy with something, and I have to thank all the workers for the great work they've done" she said. "Oh ok" Thato left. As he walked he thought about what Esme said, he became a bit worried. Madam Boulevard followed him to the way to the winery and they met Mark on the way. Mark widened his eyes upon seeing Esme's bare midriff, Esme forgot buttoning her blouse and Mark got to see her protruding bellybutton. Esme was embarrassed but she put her hands on her waist and proudly displayed it, Mark was turned on. Thato turned around to see what surprised him, he quickly went back to button up her blouse but Esme refused, she asked Mark instead. Mark went along, he was delighted he buttoned her blouse from the top and went down, just when he was going to cover her bellybutton Esme told him to stop, she wanted it to be visible to everyone Mark was amused he had a thing for bellybuttons too. Esme whispered something into his ear Mark's cheeks turned red and then he rubbed her bellybutton and she said "Mmmmh" exhaling sharply, all this time Thato was watching and he was jealous, he felt disposable Esme saw this and she laughed. Thato left them and got inside the winery, a few moments later Madam Boulevard and Mark got inside the Crushing and Pressing room. All the workers stopped and they saw her bellybutton, Esme was turned on as she saw the guys lustfully eyeing her bellybutton, clearly they were intrigued and the ladies were stunned many of them probably never saw an OUTIE. Esme was impressed she thanked them for their work, she found out some of the juices were already in the Fermenters. Esme went back to her office, and played with her bellybutton thinking about the lustful eyes she saw earlier. Celine, her secretary got inside and found her playing with her bellybutton, Esme was embarrassed but Celine acted normal because she has seen her before playing with her bellybutton. Celine told her that she has to meet the other workers to connect the other fermentation tanks. Three days later the team moved to the next stage, they siphoned the wine from the fermentation tanks to be clarified, when they were done they filtered the wine before aging it. Esme was happy with how things were going, now they were just going to wait for nine weeks to finally bottle the wine and begin selling it, but she thought they could start cultivation while they waited for the aging of the wine. Cultivation was done fairly quickly, she has never worked with a team like this before she wanted to show her appreciation. Esme hired a catering company to cook her recipes that paired well with any wine from Beaujolais. Later at 4 PM Esme gathered everyone and again she thanked her team, everyone was happy but Thato was less excited and that worried her. Esme pulled Thato by the side and he told her that Sylvie has been acting weird but he didn't say a word about her fake ID. Esme was worried for him but she told him they should focus on this and they talk later. Mark noticed Thato has been feeling down but he couldn't get anything out of him. Esme gathered everyone around the large round table and told them how appreciated she was and then everyone dished themselves. Thato was still sitting there while everyone conversed, Esme got up and went to dish for herself and Thato. Esme served him his favourite grilled salmon with Dijon shrimp and gritts, lobster rolls, Portobello Mushrooms, spinach salad with beets and some Swiss cheese. Esme served herself soy glazed salmon, some fried calamari, a crab salad with gruyère and black olive tapenade and a roasted eggplant. "Now eat up" she said with a smile but Thato looked elsewhere. "Hey Cinnabooboo!" she said but he kept ignoring her, she decided to slid her hand under his shirt and poked his bellybutton and he grunted involuntarily and everyone got silent, Thato and Esme were embarrassed and then everyone got back to whatever they were doing. "Get me a glass of wine"she said orderly to him, while his bellybutton was between her fingers. Thato had no choice but to agree, unamused he got up and she removed her hand and went to fill her large, globe-shaped burgundy glass with Pinot Noir wine from the Barrel Esme has been saving for years for this special occasion. He removed his hand from the spigot and went back to her. "Here" he said irritably and handed her the glass. "Thanks, but what about you" she said. "I don't feel like drinking today" he said. "Why" she said. "I don't want to." "What about Gamay." "No!" Esme was confused and angry she asked him if Adeline was the reason of him being sulky, Thato kept quite and continued eating. Le Festin was playing as they were eating, Esme got up and raised her wine glass she got everyone's attention. "Let's make a toast"she said "woohoo" Mark cheered as he was getting tipsy, everyone raised their glasses even Thato, "A toast to success" "to success" they all said "and let's be kind and stay safe" she said they cheered "Madam Boulevard" and Thato cheered up a bit. He was beginning to smile and they had their feast happy and drank the entire Pinot Noir barrel and left the Gamay barrel half full. Later everyone left except for Madam Boulevard, Thato and Mark. It was getting awkward for Mark, Thato was kind of drunk still brooding while Esme was poking her bellybutton over her white blouse. "Cinnabooboo come and play with my bellybutton" she said opening the buttons to reveal her bellybutton. Mark was confused, who the hell is Cinnabooboo. He looked Thato to see any response but he opened the faucet and filled his wine glass ignoring them. Mark had no idea these two have known eachother, but he'd like to play with her bellybutton. "What" Mark asked surprised his cheeks turned a bit red. "Yes, I want him to play with my bellybutton but it seems he doesn't want to" she said with a pout half drunk. "I would" he said and his cheeks turned even more red. "Go ahead" she said standing in front of him squinting her seductive eyes and bit her lower lip while her hands were rubbing her protruding bellybutton. Thato was surprised that she had already popped it out. "Yes what should I do" Mark said with a shaky voice, he didn't want to disappoint his boss and also he always wanted to play with an OUTIE since his fiancée doesn't allow him to play with her tiny socket ball OUTIE. Esme grabbed his arm and guided his hand to her bellybutton, Mark was in Dreamland he wished for this, he grabbed her bellybutton and Esme let out a short whimper. She took a step back, she was trying to see the limits of her bellybutton. Esme told him not to be shy and grab it tightly and Mark did and she took another step and she immediately let out another whimper her knees were throbbing in pleasure she couldn't stand straight. Thato snapped and put the glass on the table. "You're going to hurt her, you idiot!" his voice echoed in fury and he was jealous. "Wow Cinnabooboo still cares about me" she said lustfully wrapping arms around herself while her bellybutton was still on Marks hand. "Didn't you hear me" he said removing Marks hand and her bellybutton snapped back to it's protruding shape and she moaned and collapsed in Ecstasy on the grass. Both their pants had a tent, they wanted to fight but Mark heard his fiancée calling him. His legs went cold he had no idea that she was going to fetch him, his heart was pounding. She was furious and embarrassed because of him, "this is what you wanted right" she rolled her shirt and grabbed his arm and guided his hand to grab her socket ball bellybutton. And Mark did he was excited and then he forgot about Esme's bellybutton and he pulled her bellybutton and guided her to the car, his fiancée made whimpers along the way and finally they got inside and drove off. Thato and Madam Boulevard were left alone, in the breezy outside. For some reason he felt hot when he gazed at her bellybutton and Esme caught him looking at it, she smiled to herself. She got up and plunged herself onto him, her breath was soothing as he was under the custody of testosterone his dick was getting harder. Thato was heating up and Esme could feel it too. "If you look around the world today you can certainly recognise that all mankind are in need of comfort, we all need each other, I need you Cinnabooboo and you need me." she whispered soothingly on his ear, and that triggered his primal instinct of desire. "Kiss me Cinnabooboo" she pleaded soothingly. Thato went a long and kissed her even though he never got laid because of his weird bellybutton. He couldn't control his body now he was just a slave to his carnal urges. Thato grabbed her head and planted a wet kiss on her mouth, he was shy he had no idea on what he was doing Esme was shy too but someone has to take on the wheels. Esme enveloped his lips and then moved to the lower lip and sucked it, Thato smiled while his lip was in her mouth. Esme brought his face closer and smooched him greedily tasting his spit and she was thirsting for more, she couldn't stop the throbbing inside her it was overwhelming her mortal body. Thato cupped her boob over the lacy bra, he was disappointed he wanted to feel the melons. He pulled down her shirt and unclipped her bra while she smooched him crazily skillfully releasing her hair down from the tight bun. She removed her belt and unzipped her pants and pulled them down and their lips parted ways and she threw away her heels. Thato was waiting for her and now she was completely naked, he froze at the sight of her body it was sexy, she had a nice curvaceous body and she was a bit thick than before, but then he was flooded with regret seeing her OUTIE bellybutton. Esme could see it in his eyes and she grabbed his hand to her bellybutton, she made him squeeze it and she moaned. Thato snapped out and pulled down his pants, he was left with his shirt and boxers Esme was angry she wanted to see his naked body and she lifted his arm up and took off his shirt and she saw his cinnamonroll OUTIE bellybutton. She squeaked and brushed the surface, eliciting a "Mmmmh" from him. Esme leapt onto him and wrapped her legs and arms around his neck and they kissed and giggled causing her bellybutton to rub on his belly making him shake a bit. He carried her to the table and she winced at the cold table, she sat there and then Thato attended to her bellybutton. He immediately grabbed her bellybutton "OHHH" she moaned and he pushed her and she lied down on the table. Thato shoved his finger and forced her bellybutton in, Esme squealed involuntarily and he took out his finger but her bellybutton was still out it didn't return to it original state, she panted and laughed at his face clearly unamused. She'd strain her belly and her bellybutton would jutt out more in protest, it wanted to be outside. Thato then punished her bellybutton he flicked the sensitive tip of it and she whimpered helplessly, he kept flicking the delicate skin fueling her with pleasure, that's the feeling she always longed for, what's the use of having an OUTIE if you're not going to pleasure yourself with it, she thought to herself. Pride swelled within her she was glad to have such a bellybutton because it was easier to get pleasure from it. Each flick her pussy would grip tightly and now her nipple were engorged from pleasure and the blood rushing to her nipple, but she wanted more. "Harder!" she commanded "Yes boss" he said a bit shaky. Thato reached for the band she had used on her hair and flicked her already burning bellybutton, she squirmed in hellish pain her delicate bellybutton couldn't take it anymore. She let out whimpers and moans while squeezing her oversized breasts with her hands, Thato felt pity for her but she didn't want to be pitied she enjoyed the pain. Thato went on until tears formed on her eyes Thato stopped and put ice on her bellybutton and she winced straining her belly. Thato then got on top and wiped the tears and she relaxed and sucked her belly in and he realised that, he pushed her bellybutton in but still it didn't retract. Thato licked his lips and forced it back in with his thumbs and she cried her bellybutton was already burning, her monstrous bellybutton strained against the rim of her bellybutton causing more burning sensations, Thato pressed it again because of it's large size it didn't slide back in to the tiny basin and she sobbed even more, he tried again she sobbed even harder she couldn't take it she felt the burning of the friction on her bellybutton being forced back in, and an orgasm rocked her afterwards. Thato decided to stop and watched her as she panted sucking her belly in and out and her bellybutton went up and down almost like a piston, he smiled to himself. Thato didn't want to give her body a break, he leaned forward and launched his lips onto her arousing drippy pussy and greedily consumed it, Esme let out a choking gasp she never experienced such profound satisfaction she was left muttering something incomprehensible. If she knew his clan praises she would happily recite them for what he was doing. Thato siphoned her juices while teasing her clit with his tongue, she moaned Thato was venturing to the depths of pleasure with his remarkable mouth. Her nipple mounds seem to have grown larger in size, and he gave it another good suck and tremendous waves of pleasure washed over her, "Cinnabooboo!" she muttered in delight. Thato blew some air and his tongue invaded her remarkably gooey pussy summoning forth floods of goodness within the recesses of her pussy. Thato eagerly slurped her juices until she couldn't produce more, his lips parted ways from her dripping pussy but a thick gooey string of spit mixed with her juices connecting them, Esme quivered a bit and the string dripped on the table. Esme smiled she wanted to return the favour, she sat up and pulled Thato close. She immediately kissed him she wanted to taste her own juices from him, they both enjoyed jt the kiss was just blissful, it encompassed love, revenge, jealousy, regret, lust and hope Esme teared a bit. Ten minutes later Thato broke the kiss, he was left breathless with passion. Thato and Esme locked gaze they felt this sensual pull, they went for another kiss but Esme wanted to show appreciation he reached for his bellybutton and poked it. She expected him to break the kiss but he didn't, she tried poking it again and that shattered the margins of his very being and provoked waves upon waves of pleasure, he quivered and Esme smiled to herself. "Please leave my bellybutton" he said shyly gazing her brown eyes that reflected the moonlight. "Why, I'm just returning the favour" she said with a smile and licked his flat round nose. "It's something that I'm not comfortable with" he said shyly and she rubbed her hands on his chest. "Don't worry I wasn't comfortable with my bellybutton before but now I have a different opinion about it thanks to you. I never thought I'd say this but I'm proud of my weird OUTIE and I'll rock it as long as I live. I'll be gentle if you want me to and also the other way around." She said planting kisses on his neck. "Ok" he said to her with a slight smile. "Tu es charmante" she said licking his chest now, Thato blushed. Madam Boulevard then stopped and pulled him down to the table, she was the boss now. Thato lied down and waited for her to play with his bellybutton. "Thanks for making the table warm for me" he said Esme quickly place her fingers on his lips and shushed him, she told him that she was the boss now, no unnecessary comments are allowed, he should focus on the pleasure that he was going to feel leaving him a mindless beast, Thato smiled in delight. Esme got on top of him and Thato could feel her temple moistening his boxers, she was on her knees she leaned forward and planted kisses on his chest and went down to his swirly navel and kissed it's surface, his bellybutton was stimulated just from that, he felt like he was unfit of any of this but Esme yearned to satisfy him."Every time I close my eyes I end up screaming what a life, Paradise!" he sang admiring what she was doing but a part of him felt regret, whether it was the fact that things ended with Sylvie or the fact that he regrets ghosting Esme, he didn't know. Esme was filled with the exciting experience of pleasuring him, she opened her mouth and licked his bellybutton waves of ecstasy showered upon his mortal body. And the boss lady spread his bellybutton folds with her fingers and layed her tongue over it, Thato froze he was experiencing prolific sensual sensations racing through his body each heartbeat, his puff adder on his boxers began to harden because of that. She squeaked reacting to his stiffened prick, and an idea sparked deep within the recesses of her horny mind she reached for the chocolate fudge and smeared the surface. Esme began eating and at the same time biting the rubbery folds funneling more pleasure to his feeble body, there was something so enchanting about his tiny breaths they were igniting untamed arousal on her which fuelled her carnal needs that messed up with her rational thinking. She placed her lips on his bellybutton and firmly enveloped it, she began to draw it out skillfully eliciting cooes and soft breaths, the boss lady was just breathtakingly skillful with her mouth. She drew it more, Thato could feel the pressure on the seat of his bellybutton and that grew his excitement, Esme went on until it completely unfolded and met her tongue. Esme released it from her mouth and squeaked at its funny shape, it was a cylindrical bellybutton attached to his stomach. The tip of it was nearly flat, Esme pinched it and she saw the tiny puncture like dent on the centre she believes that would be the most sensitive spot on his bellybutton. She pinched the head more and he moaned, the tiny dent flipped into a tiny pinhead bump, she squeaked more, his bellybutton was full of tricks. She immediately nibbled the bump and Thato convulsed, that spot was utterly sensitive, she nibbled it more not knowing she was building a vortex of pleasure in his bellybutton that threatened to suck him in entirely. The pistol on his boxers was already triggered, Esme didn't want waste this opportunity she pulled down his boxers and he shot strings of thick cum on her face, Esme licked the cum and unsheathed his uncircumcised equipment revealing it's big head. In doing so she triggered fountains of hot semen erupting from his cock which she happily consumed while her hand squeezed his popped out bellybutton. She fallated his cock coaxing forth symphonies of pleasure within his engorged prick, it was surreal that his mind became hazy. His cock was prolific, it shot more amounts of semen and that excited her deranged mind. She slurped and consumed his seed until he couldn't produce more, his balls were burning up, he was on fire from the waist down he just couldn't keep up with her she tried squeezing his bellybutton hoping she could coax another orgasm but she was unsuccessful, his dick went limp shortly after. She nibbled his dick and Thato shrilled uncontrollably and the crickets went quiet they couldn't compete with his beastly moan, his voice echoed reaching the far estate causing the dogs to bark, she was a bit disappointed but she was hopeful that his equipment will awaken again. Madam Boulevard seized this opportunity to kiss him, and Thato got to taste his own juices. Thato giggled and then pushed her away and stood up, the cold breeze sweeped across him soothingly and he sighed with delight. "Cinnabooboo I'm burning up I want more, don't tell you had enough" she said with her finger in her mouth. "More? you want to go further than that" he said in disbelief. "Yes" she said lustfully and reached for her bellybutton and pulled it. "Would you stop that please" he cringed with his hands on his waist. "I will if you're going to give me more" she said with a sickening grin. "You're crazy you know that" he said. "I know, but you're the lowest form of scum on earth, do I need to remind you on what you did to me plus if I wanted I could just fire you right now. I'm crazy but I'm not that heartless like Adeline and I don't want us to get to that point just give me what I want, pretty please." she said pulling it more. "Ok fine fine boss lady what do you want" he said irritably. She squeaked and got up and wrapped her hands on his back, her bellybutton brushed and popped his bellybutton back in, Thato laughed and Esme was embarrassed. "I know it's monstrous but I'm gonna get it fixed, this winter" she said shyly. "No there's no need, leave your bellybutton alone" he said chuckling. Esme was a bit mad, he unwrapped him and grabbed his equipment and bit the head while her long nail dug his bellybutton, Thato shrieked on top of his lungs. "Are you crazy" he said. "You already know the answer, just give me what I want she said. "What then" he said. Madam Boulevard smiled and said "just grab my bellybutton and go inside me that's all I'm asking... my Cinnabooboo." "Ok" he said coyly. Thato plucked up courage and attended to her needs, he grabbed her bellybutton roughly and she let a whimper. "Yes that's what I want" she said admiring his evolution, Esme brought his face close while her bellybutton was being squeezed mercilessly, and she moaned from that while sucking his salivary glands dry. It was getting more sensual and Thato felt tingles on his shaft it was erupting from it's slumber, it sprang out hitting Esme near the crotch area, she whimpered again and continued on draining his spit. Thato released her bellybutton and grabbed her plump rear and their lips parted ways and layed her on the itchy grass, she had her arms and legs spread waiting for him to commence the deed. And Thato saw a meteor reflecting on her brown eyes, he looked up and Esme did so, they watched as it flared from a distance in they sky. "Wanna make a wish" she said to him. "No!, do you actually believe in such things " he said. "Yes what's wrong about being a little superstitious!" she said "Oh ok". Thato layed beside her and they watched the meteor getting brighter as it drifted down. "Make a wish then before it disappears" he said. "Oh yes, I wish Cinnabooboo's nightmares become true" she said with a chuckle. "Who's Cinnabooboo, I hope you're not referring to me" he said turning his face to her. "It's you" she said witch a chuckle. "Keep dreaming and please stop calling me that." "Why" "Because it's cringy, sounds like a kid's name." "Well it is, Cinnabooboo was a friend of mine back in kindergarten she had spiral bellybutton like yours. She asked her parents about her odd bellybutton and they told her that her first wound and scar was her bellybutton and she called it her special boo boo and then I added Cinnamon, but it didn't fit well so then I came up with Cinnabooboo. Since then I called her Cinnabooboo." "Interesting, but don't call me that, I prefer you calling me Lenyora." He said irritably. "But that's not even your surname" she said. "Well I prefer that than the name your giving me" he said. "You're so charming when you get angry, I want to see this side of you more" she said getting on top of him and blocked the meteor's light. "Nah" he said with a chuckle and her eyes lit in the shadow. She squeezed his half hard cock and he got harder, Thato quickly rolled over and squeezed her bellybutton, she shrieked and Thato laughed. "You're weak your bellybutton is your weakness" he laughed and Esme wiped her sweat and reached for his bellybutton, she dug her long fingernail and he shrieked collapsing on her ample bosom. And she immediately grabbed his ears and pulled him down and went for another kiss and from that Thato felt a throbbing intensity building within him. Esme grabbed his shaft and guided his cock to her pussy, the head teased her clit and she froze. Thato chuckled and place his cock in the front of her temple, her pussy lips were remarkably wet. Thato skillfully inserted his pulsating dick inch by inch elicit a "Mmmmh" from her. His cock now inside, he flicked her bellybutton and she squirmed making him sigh in delight. "Cinnabooboo" "huh" "show me how sorry you really are" she said. Thato grinned and began pumping, along the way he picked up the pace getting her excited. "My body is very hot, the core of my body is burning, help me release this heat" she said sensually. "Yes Madam" he said with a grin pumping harder. Thato pumped while relishing her warm insides. Torrential amounts of pleasure fell on both of them, they panted slowly warming each other up. Esme closed her eyes enjoying the exquisite sensations that were bashing her feeble body, she seemed to enjoy the missionary position,but she thought Thato wasn't enjoying it, perhaps the reason is Thato was kind off expressionless. But she was wrong he was enjoying himself too that's why he was try to tap into his last gear and punish her pussy but first he needs the energy and the momentum, and with the right timing he could effectively conquer her leaving her motionless from pleasure. Thato pumped harder you'd think his male ancestors were helping him out, Esme noticed the drastic change and she moaned. "My blood boils as our flesh ram into each other" she said clamping her eyes shut in fulfilment as the squirting sounds intensified. In a way he felt being complimented he grinned and pumped harder, her pussy was a sensual pull but her bellybutton needed to be attended too. As she moaned lightly savoring this moment she suddenly she moaned on top of her lungs, at first she didn't know why and then she realised her bellybutton was between his fingers. Thato pumped while fondling her bellybutton and more sensual waves invaded her body, he wiped his sweat on his forehead and then grabbed her waist and rammed his dick vigorously. "OHHHH OHHHH OHHHH OHHHH" she moaned in the open and Thato squeezed her bellybutton with all his might, her loud moans turns into sobs. She cried telling him that her bellybutton had reach it's limit from being tortured now he was just being plainly evil with it. The primal side of him told him to continue pounding her pussy while squeezing her bellybutton, and he went along and an orgasm fell on her. But she cried and begged him but her pleads were in vain, he couldn't hear her, he was completely a slave to his carnal urges. In the heat of the moment she reached her high heels shoes and shoved the high heel point on his bellybutton and he froze and she shoved it again he convulsed while his dick was inside and she moaned. Esme pushed him away and she reached for the pliers on the chair and popped out his bellybutton as she did that he was panting sweating crazily. His bellybutton was utterly exposed and vulnerable she placed the pliers on his bellybutton, now it was completely snared. Esme sniffled and laughed she grabbed the handles and squeezed his bellybutton, he howled loudly silencing the crickets again. She laughed and pulled his bellybutton and he moaned again. "What did you say earlier huh.. something about me being weak and my bellybutton being my weakness" she said pulling his bellybutton and stroking his juice glazed cock. "How ironic" she laughed at him. Thato moaned as his eyes became teary and it was so embarrassing that his bellybutton was trapped, he planned his come back while she tortured his bellybutton. Although it was painful but also it was purely pleasuring to him, she had no idea she was giving the oomph. Esme pulled it more and it was getting discoloured coaxing an irresistible current of pleasure, he'd sigh and moan. You'd think the glow inside of his spirit was slowly depleting but in was actually getting brighter as he received more pain and pleasure. But it became numb Esme noted he wasn't moaning, "oh yeah you think you're tough" she said sniffling, Esme released his cock and now both of her hands her on the pliers, she took a huge breath in and with all her might she pulled his bellybutton. His eyes went white he and his voice was hoarse now erasing all rational thinking and leaving only the raw, primal instinct of desire. He convulsed with unparalleled vigour scaring Esme she thought he was having a seizure but his mind was just stuck in an unending fog of pleasure. Esme felt guilty for going overboard she took out the pliers and blushed returning to his bellybutton making it worse, his heart was pounding crazily and Esme got scared she had just awakened the beast that slumbered within him, she knew what was coming she got up and tried to run away but she slipped because of the grass. Thato got up like a zombie, there was no resemblance of humanity in him. "Cinnabooboo I was just playing, you know I didn't mean to hurt you" she said visibly trembling she couldn't even get up she was completely paralyzed. Thato walked slowly rubbing his bellybutton and his cock was squirting some cum, it was glistening from the moonlight. Thato finally reached her and without wasting time he squeezed her bellybutton and she moaned. Thato quickly flipped her over and she was on her knees, he spanked her hips and she moaned, her moan was cut off as soon as he inserted his cock in her pussy. For some reason she was silent "Oh you think you're a tough one" he said with a distorted grin, "yes" she sniffled, "I'm the fucking boss" she said "there is a reason they call me Mad...." she was cut off by the juice blazed cock pounding her pussy mercilessly. "OOOHHH OOOHHH OOOHHH OOOHHH" she moaned at the top of her a lungs and an orgasm disembodied her, adding more lubrication. Thato was using all his energy now he thrusted like there was no tomorrow, Esme moaned each thrust and he was done yet he added more pressure and more power now, with every heartbeat Esme hungered for more the clapping sounds were just enticing. They were reaching the pinnacle of delight both of them could feel it between their unbearably hot bodies. Could he really satisfy her, he asked himself maximizing his energy. Her moans intensified competing with the dogs and crickets, it was all magical for them having sex out in the the open, surrounded by nature around, they fucked in the moonlight. The toads and frogs near the pond were singing hyping both of them, but they realised that it was not the case clearly the dogs were were on Esme's side and the toads and frog were on Thato's side. Thato thanked his ancestors for this wonderful opportunity, he used the entire luck of the universe just to get this opportunity, he thought they were Bonnie and Clyde but Esme thought they were Adam and Eve. Thato energetically thrusted as he was backed up by mother nature for some reason they noticed the grass wasn't itchy anymore and it emitted this sensual aroma that encouraged their love making. Esme got even more excited it was really magical she was getting wetter by the second unaware her boobs dangled on the grass which was madly soft now, at the distance the moonlight reflected off their glistening skin. The primal flame inside both of them was just getting stronger but their mortal bodies couldn't keep up they were beyond exhaustion, but for some reason they kept going. The inexplicable aura that enveloped them intertwined their souls, Thato couldn't stop he thrusted even though they they thought they were undoubtedly reaching the totality of ecstasy, their excitement was just reaching greater heights. Thato massaged her plump rear while fucking her, she let out cooes and soft moans alluring Thato futher. He pleasured her until she orgasmed. And then Thato flipped her over, smeared the juices from her pussy and her protruding bellybutton and immediately latched his lips on her bellybutton and sucked it, his warm mouth was inviting to her sore bellybutton, she sighed pleasantly. Esme wrapped her legs on his back and pressed his head on her belly savoring the blissful moment, he kept sucking her bellybutton into a verge of culmination, she simply squirmed desperately, pride swelled within him knowing he was conquering her Thato sucked it like he was siphoning nectar. She was completely consumed by ecstasy, hot arousing air invaded her nasal passage as she tried to keep up with the titillation, she was breathing in air like she was just put in a chokehold. Esme's reaction to the overwhelming pleasure only intensified Thato's fascination, the deranged psycho bit the boss lady's bellybutton. She simply wailed helplessly in the open, Thato was down bad, there was a sudden shift of the atmosphere, his ancestors rebuked him, every creature there went silent and they had to endure her agonizing wails. The dogs began to moan from the distance, Thato felt like the lowest form of scum in Earth but Esme seemed to be delighted while sobbing. "More!" she said and then Thato complied and bit it more, she wailed uncontrollably completely lost in a haze of euphoria. Thato bit it one last time and that disoriented her already fuzzy mind, she was left breathless with admiration and she simply succumbed to the tantalising pleasure and went motionless,Thato collapsed beside her breathing heavily too. They lied there for minutes trying to recover from the intense pleasure they experienced, senses of fulfilment washed over them. Minutes later Esme sat up and on the grass she peeped at her sore crimson bellybutton glistening in the moonlight, a smiled crept on her face, she had never had so much fun before but she was a bit sad because she was going to get her bellybutton fixed. A few minutes later Thato sat up and found her sighting the beautiful sky, but a chill rippled in his body, he looked else where in shame. Esme notice he was up, she grabbed his right ear and pulled it by the stud earring, Thato had no choice but to turn his face around. "How are you feeling" she said curiously. "I don't know, good, I guess" he said avoiding her gaze. "Come on, I was expecting a better response" she said to him and he looked down to her bellybutton, he felt shame. "Oh this don't worry about it, I'm gonna have it fixed anyway" she said. "Why" he said his eyes widening. "In two weeks I'm attending this wine fanatics party in the Maldives and I want to fit in, I just don't want to be a freak alone. But I'll return and spend my Christmas here." she said slightly sad. "Did you think this through" he said. "Yes, bye bye bellybutton" she said with a chuckle rubbing it's surface. "But you said you're proud of it, and you have a different opinion about it" he said closing in. "Yes but sadly people will think weird of me, a successful thirty year old woman with an OUTIE, just the thought of it makes it absurd." she said staring at his brown eyes. "Don't fix it please" "Give me a good reason." she said. "I don't have a good one but for me I'll be sad." he said. "Ok I guess I'm going forward with it then." "Don't you think you'll regret it." "Perhaps, I don't deny that." she said. "The most painful thing is when you regret about something and you know you can't change or fix it, I still regret about what I did to you, just the thought of it makes me feel shallow. Think about it before getting the surgery." he said. "You're still stuck on that hahaha, you're cute when you show your feelings like this, anyways why the sudden interest on my bellybutton. I can see the sudden attachment but why." she said chuckling. "I guess I kinda like it" he said embarrassed of course. "You like it!" her eyes widened while her cheeks went crimson. "Yes" he looked to the pond at the distance where the moon reflected. "If you say so, I'm gonna keep it then" she said curling herself up. Thato lied down and grabbed her hand pulling her down, now they were staring eachother straight in the pupils, Thato was filled with passion. "I had a wonderful time" he said to her. Esme went silent she only grabbed his hand and held his hand to her chest, she didn't say a word but her feelings got through him, Thato smiled. And there was a shift of the atmosphere again the passion between them grew, and Thato noticed a golden light reflecting on her eyes and he looked up and saw fireflies taking off on the other side of the pond and just where they were lying more fireflies took off next to them. Esme squealed and plunged herself onto him, Thato laughed and embraced her. And then they looked up in the sky as the fireflies took intricate patterns, they were beautiful afar Esme just didn't want them to be close to her, she was scared of bugs. The fireflies in a swarm made a heart shape in the sky, clearly the universe wanted them together Thato stole a kiss and Esme was embarrassed, she flared. The two of them lied next to each other, holding hands and experiencing emotions that they had never felt before as the swarm of fireflies flew off casting a warm glow over the breathtaking garden and the picturesque valleys beyond, they both sighed in fulfilment and then Esme got on top of him lied her head on his chest and fell asleep. The night was quite peaceful Thato ended up sleeping. Hours later the cold woke up Thato, he found that Esme was gone, he hastily got up and looked everywhere Esme was really gone even his clothes were nowhere to be found everything was tidied up leaving the table and chairs. A chill coursed throughout his body, did Esme just ditch him in the open, he asked himself checking around the the place. Barefooted he headed to the winery and found no one there and realised the CCTV lenses were on zooming on him he quickly covered his shaft and he peeped down and saw his bellybutton was popped out but that was the least of his worries he ignored it and checked around. As he was peering around he remembered the direction where the dogs were barking earlier, he then walked to the spot they had sex , he stopped there and saw lights in the far end on the north of the uncultivated field by the stream. Bare footed he walked towards the direction, he had no choice it was midnight and he was scared. He thought he was finally getting his wishes but his ancestors weren't on his side anymore Esme just ditched him in the open, it seemed Somandla and abaphansi were blue ticking his wishes. He walked bare footed through the gravel nearing the lights that were glowing afar. On the other hand Esme was having a blast, she was naked in the her multimillion dollar chateau holding thermal vision binoculars watching a figure that was walking her direction. She chortled, and then she imagine Thato's expressions she laughed even more and then she took a sip of her Boulevard Brume wine and laughed again. Thato was running in the moonlight, his equipment was dangling in the open slapping on his groin, Esme wanted to see him clearly she switched to night vision because he was close. She then zoomed in and saw his balls dangling she laughed holding the glass wine by the stem she didn't want to alter it's temperature. She had a big smile on her face watching him running like a bushman visibly distressed, she pitied him. And then she went downstairs in the kitchen and checked on the oven. Thato finally reached the mansion, he pressed the button on the Intercom System and a woman answered. "Sorry who am I speaking to" the woman said. "I work in the winery, I'm looking for a place to stay for the night" he said with a shaky voice. "Sorry we don't do accomodation here" she said. "C'mon it's midnight and I have no place to stay, please let me in I won't bother anyone I just need somewhere I can rest. I can even sleep outside I don't mind." "Sorry sir like I said we don't do accomodation this is a private property." "Ok" he said visibly distressed, he sat in front of the gate and quietly cursed himself. And just when he was getting sleepy he heard the gate open and he quickly got up and covered his equipment. And the gigantic gate opened and a guy in a uniform was standing holding a leash and two Pitbulls were standing next him. The dogs weren't barking at all but he could feel their fury, he immediately realised that those were the dogs that were barking while he was torturing Esme's bellybutton. He gulped in terror the dogs were ready to moul him but they heard a familiar voice calling them and they sat down. The guy told him to go inside and Thato did while the dogs growled, he walked straight and didn't look back he could tell that the guy was holding back his laughter, it was so humiliating. Thato went to the front door and found a maid waiting for him, and she invited him in, he could also tell that she was really trying hard not to laugh. Thato walked on the marble floor covering his anaconda, and his bellybutton was popped out he just wanted to vanish. And suddenly the maid disappeared leaving him standing in the luxurious ornate living room, he quietly cursed himself more. And then he heard footsteps closing in behind him, he simply froze and all of a sudden he was embraced and then the person reached for his bellybutton behind him and squeezed it. Thato was confused and then he took look at the fingers and saw that they were Esme's fingers. Esme squeezed it more searching for a response from him and Thato grabbed her hands and removed them. Esme chortled mockingly and then Thato turned around and saw her naked only having her Brume slides on her feet tearfully laughing. He was searing but he managed to calm down to asses the situation he was in. "You look even more cute when you're trying not to get angry" she said. "It seems my nightmares came true, now can I get my clothes and my car keys I wanna go home " he said trying to keep his composure. "Why the rush, don't you want to spend the night with me, and it's midnight why don't you stay here and lemme relief you with the fatigue" she said wrapping her arms around him. "No, I'd be really stupid if I agreed" Thato took a step back and removed her hands. "Cinnabooboo please, we can take a bath together and talk about the sex we had together" she said scribbling her fingers on his chest down to his bellybutton. "Doesn't no mean no anymore?" he grabbed her hand and pushed her away. "Your being mean Cinnabooboo" she said pouting. "Eww you're going to make throw up" he said. "Ok Thando, please I just want to spend the night and I won't ever ask for anything" "Don't call me that either, only my pops and homeboys are allowed to call me with that name" he said. "Why!" "It's none of your business, now can I get my clothes." "They're in the dryer, in the meantime why don't we have something to eat, earlier you seemed happy but I know you weren't. I want treat you to something while you fill me in everything" she said. "No I wanna rest I'm not hungry" "Please, you can't let all the food go to waste"she said. "I don't care, you literally left me out there in dark and you expect me to sit down and chat with you like nothing happened." "Ok I'm sorry, but I knew you'd come here." "I'm wasting my time here" Thato left her and looked around the house for one of the maids. Thato found one and he asked her about his clothes and the maid showed him the laundry room and Thato went there and found out his clothes were already dry, Esme lied. Thato reached down to pick his clothes and he heard footsteps and then turned around and found Esme standing on the door. She ran to him and plunged herself, Thato then dropped the clothes. "I know I'm crazy and I'm asking too much, please stay for a little bit, and I'll never ask anything from you again." she said trying to tear a bit. "I won't fall for that" he said and chuckled he saw through her charade. "Ok then" she chuckled too. For some reason Thato agreed to her antics, Esme grabbed his arm and they went to the kitchen. She wore the burgundy velvet apron over her naked body unexpectedly Thato was enticed, the apron complimented her curves and perfectly framed her bosom, and her bellybutton poked through the apron and just from that he was wowed. Esme had a big smile on her face she sliced the roasted duck that has been resting for a while and plated it nicely.
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You stood on your tippy toes with a hand outstretched. Just an inch out of your reach was a Twinkie- on the top shelf of the cabinet.
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Your fingers successfully touched it. “Yes!” Now all you had to do was grab it.
Swipe!
Astonishment riddled your features.
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