Belly Lover

I'm 25 male and I have a huge belly fetish. I enjoy watching girls suffering from stomach pain, belly massages, belly pressing,etc.

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Eva’s Brutal 12-Hour Belly Ache Torment 😩💦

Just look at poor Eva… this greedy girl had no idea how badly her belly was going to punish her.

Hour 1: Eva stands there in her soft navy sweater, hands gently pressing into her tummy with a cocky little smirk. “It’s just a little ache…” A cute, breathy “owww!” slips out as the first deep twinges start blooming inside her overstuffed gut. That heavy, sloshing fullness is already pressing outward, making her belly feel tight and sensitive.

Hour 4: The ache has turned vicious. Eva’s switched to a tight white crop top, both hands frantically kneading and squeezing her now noticeably swollen, bloated belly. Sharp, stabbing cramps ripple through her guts in waves, making her groan loudly — “Unnngh! Fuck…” Her tummy is so full and tight it feels like it’s about to split open. Every time she presses her fingers in, she can feel the rock-hard pressure and hear the deep gurgling. Her face is flushed, thighs squeezing together as the mix of intense pain and filthy pleasure starts making her wet.

Hour 8: Eva is breaking. Tears streak down her cheeks while she desperately rubs and digs her fingers into her massively distended, drum-tight belly. Brutal, rolling cramps twist and knot deep inside her overstuffed stomach and intestines, forcing loud, pathetic “Hnnng…! Please make it stop…” moans from her throat. The pressure is unbearable — like her belly is being pumped full and stretched to its absolute limit. Every breath sends a fresh spike of aching pain through her, yet she can’t stop touching and groping her poor, punished gut.

Hour 12: Complete and total ruin. Eva is a sweaty, trembling wreck. Eyes rolled back, teeth clenched, she’s clutching her hugely bloated, rock-hard belly with both hands as savage, pulsing cramps rip through her. “HNNNG…! I can’t breathe… it hurts so fucking bad!” she sobs. Her tummy is painfully swollen and stretched to the max, every brutal contraction making her whimper and gasp. The deep, throbbing ache mixed with overwhelming fullness has her soaked and shaking, completely lost in the agony and ecstasy of her own overindulgence.

There’s nothing hotter than watching a girl like Eva slowly destroyed by her own belly. That delicious descent from smug confidence to a desperate, moaning mess — frantically rubbing her massively bloated, cramping gut for hours while she whimpers and cries from the relentless pain. The way her belly gurgles and throbs, how the cramps make her double over and groan like she’s in heat… it’s pure kink heaven.

Eva took every brutal cramp and punishing wave of pressure like such a good, greedy slut. That final hour where she’s barely able to breathe through the endless, gut-wrenching aches? Absolute perfection.

Who else is obsessed with long, intense belly torment sessions? The slow painful bloating, the desperate rubbing, the broken whimpering and groaning as the cramps get worse and worse… drop your favorite part of Eva’s suffering below 👀

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The stomach ache cycle

I love it when her stomach ache starts mildly, with slow massages on her bloated belly. But suddenly and without warning, the cramps intensify, creating a feeling of severe discomfort and a few groans at 0:28. The beautiful woman tries to endure the pain, the grugles start getting louder and at 0:43 she can't stand it anymore and begins to cry out in pain while moaning intensely.

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She was extremely sick, her stomach gurgles were visible!! One of the best stomach ache videos ever. I miss her so much

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Ironmouse Severe Stomach Ache

Ironmouse slumped onto the plush purple couch, her fingers drumming an impatient beat as she waited for Connor, who was ridiculously late for their date. To distract herself, she’d downed a massive pink parfait with thick cream, sticky syrup, and juicy cherries that now sat like a lead weight in her delicate stomach. At first, it was just a dull ache, but as the minutes dragged on, it exploded into a brutal indigestion, her stomach bloating with gas and cramps that twisted her insides like a cruel joke. "Ugh, Connor, you’re so damn late, and now my belly’s killing me!" she whined, tears prickling her cute eyes as she pressed her hands against her swollen, gurgling stomach, while the pain increaded in a relentless burn that soured her mood even more.

Connor finally rushed in, his eyes inmediately caught hers with a guilty flicker that softened her anger - though that weird, hungry glint threw her off. "God, Mousey, I’m so sorry I kept you waiting - look at your poor tummy, all messed up from that creamy binge, all gassy and bloated, he said, his voice rough with regret as he slid beside her, leaning in to brush a soft, apologetic kiss on her sweaty cheek. His hand hovered over her swollen belly, then pressed down gently, fingers spreading as he started rubbing, coaxing a loud, wet belch that made her flush with embarrassment. "Feel that gas churning? Let me take care of you, make this night worth it," he murmured, his touch tender but with a teasing edge that sent a confusing shiver through her.

She let out a shaky moan, her body tensing as his fingers dug deeper, massaging the bloated, tender skin with a slow, firm rhythm that spiked the pain but stirred something else too, a flush of heat she didn’t want to admit. "Connor, it’s getting worse, my belly’s so full, like it’s gonna burst with gas!" she groaned, her voice cracking with frustration and a hint of something needy, the cramps sharpening into searing stabs as the gas stretched her stomach tighter. He smirked, pressing harder, his hand squeezing the swollen mess until a wet, stinky fart escaped, making her gasp. "That’s my girl, let that gassy tummy swell up, those sweets are wrecking you, and I’m gonna rub it ‘til you’re moaning for me," he teased, his voice dropping low, his other hand brushing her chest, thumb grazing her nipple through the fabric, sending a jolt of arousal that clashed with her agony.

"No, wait ... ugh, it hurts so bad, Connor!" she protested, squirming as the pain intensified, but his touch lingered, seductive and deliberate, his fingers kneading deeper, pulling another groan from her. "I know, baby, but you’re so hot like this, let me make it feel good too," he whispered, leaning closer, his lips brushing her ear, his hand sliding under her dress to stroke her thigh, igniting a slow burn of desire despite the cramps tearing at her. She bit her lip, torn between pushing him away and leaning into it, her body betraying her with a flush of wetness even as her stomach churned. "You’re insane... it’s killing me, but… oh god, don’t stop," she breathed, her voice a mix of pain and reluctant lust, the gas bloating her further as he pressed harder.

He chuckled, his hand working her belly with rough, erotic strokes, forcing out wet gurgles that made her blush and moan. "That’s it, Mousey, your gassy tummy’s driving me wild, all tight and throbbing. I wanna hear you moan while I fix this," he purred, his fingers teasing lower, brushing her core, making her gasp with arousal even as a vicious cramp doubled her over. "Fuck, Connor, it’s unbearable, the cramps are stabbing me, I can’t take it!" she cried, tears streaming, but her hips rocked toward his touch, her body aching for him despite the torment. He grinned, pressing deeper, his palm grinding into the bloated flesh, turning her pain into a filthy rhythm. "You’re so sexy like this, suffering and wet for me, let me push it harder, make that gas explode while I get you off," he growled, his lips trailing down her neck, sucking hard, his hand between her thighs now, stroking her clit as she whimpered.

The pain surged, her stomach a pulsating, overstuffed nightmare, the indigestion a brutal storm of gas and cramps that felt like her guts were being shredded. "Oh god, it’s too much, my belly’s gonna burst, the pain’s ripping me apart!" she wailed, her voice breaking, but her arousal peaked, her body trembling as he worked her, his fingers relentless on her swollen stomach and between her legs. "That’s my girl, let me destroy you, that bloated tummy’s mine to wreck. You’re dripping, even with this pain, I’ll fuck you through it, make you cum while you scream," he rasped, his hand plunging deep into her gut, forcing out cute buprs, while his other hand drove her to the edge as she clung to him, lost in the twisted dance of suffering and desire.

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Reiko Kirishima Belly Punch

Reiko had a really bad stomach aches after eating a buffet, her bloated belly needed some help to release the gases inside. She asked to be punched hard and deep in her round chubby belly.

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Indigestion Stomach Ache

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Bloated Belly Ache Treatment - Belly Punches while Kissing

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Bloated Stomach Ache in Latex Outfit

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Nurse severe stomach cramps

An asian nurse groans softly as a sharp pain rips through her bloated midsection. She had been too busy tending to patients to notice her own discomfort building throughout the day. "Ohhh… it hurts so bad…" she whimpers pathetically, hunching further over her swollen belly.

Her uniform top rides up, revealing a sliver of soft, jiggly flesh around her navel. The cramps are relentless, twisting her insides into knots. "Nnngh… I shouldn't have eaten that spicy curry for lunch," she groans through gritted teeth, rubbing slow circles over her taut stomach.

She's doubled over in the stretcher, clutching at her distended tummy with both hands. She tries to find a position that eases the pressure. But no matter how she moves, the urge to fart keeps growing, making her clench her butt cheeks tightly. The gurgling and rumbling from her guts are audible, announcing each painful spasm.

Her face flushes with embarrassment, realizing she's making quite the scene. But she's too miserable to care about appearances right now. "I should go home and rest… but I still have patients to check on first," she mutters weakly, knowing it will be a struggle to make it through her shift in this condition.

Her whimpers and moans are getting louder, drawing concerned looks from the patients in the waiting room. A few brave souls approach her, noticing her distress.

"Miss, are you alright? You look like you're in a lot of pain," a kind patient asks, laying a gentle hand on the nurse's shoulder.

"Y-yes… my stomach… it hurts so much…" the nurse admits between pained breaths, her face contorted in agony. She doesn't resist when the man and a couple other patients move closer, their hands reaching out to comfort her.

Soft, soothing touches begin to caress the tense muscles of her tummy. The nurse gasps at the contact, instinctively arching into the relieving pressure. More hands join in, kneading and rubbing her doughy middle in a coordinated effort to ease her suffering.

"Ohhh… thank you…" she breathes out, her eyes fluttering closed as the massages start to have an effect.

A shiver runs through her at the intimate touch, but she's too lost in bliss to object. The hands continue their sensual exploration, stroking and soothing every sensitive inch of her bloated stomach.

"That feels so good…" the nurse sighs dreamily, lost in a haze of pleasure and relief. She's never experienced anything quite like this before - being cared for by her own patients, their hands worshipping her body in a way that's both therapeutic and arousing.

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Extremely bloated stomach ache!!

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This sexy bloated woman suffers from the best stomach aches I've ever seen.

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Bloated stomach pains at the library

Yor Forger's red sweater felt uncomfortably snug against her skin, the fabric stretching tightly over her bloated stomach. She shifted in her seat, trying to find a position that would alleviate some of the discomfort, but the cramps were relentless.

She winced, her hand automatically moving to press against her swollen belly. The cramps were relentless, threatening to steal her focus and distract her from the law textbook she was attempting to study. She pressed her lips together, determined not to make a sound and disrupt the library's quiet atmosphere.

Yor's eyes darted around the hushed library, searching for someone who might understand the urgency of her discomfort. Her gaze fell on a kind-looking figure who appeared to be an upperclassman. She swallowed hard, mustering the courage to ask for help.

Her voice was barely above a whisper: "Excuse me... could you possibly... rub my stomach?" Even as she spoke, she could feel the waves of cramping close in, making her nausea worsen. She bit her lip, bracing herself for the next surge.

Yor's eyes widened in surprise as the upperclassman approached, his expression was stern and unyielding. She flinched as his hand pressed firmly against her bloated stomach, the pressure intensifying the pain. Her breath hitched, but she managed to keep her voice low, desperate to maintain the library's quiet decorum.

"Gently, please," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "It's very painful."

But the upperclassman seemed to misunderstand her plea. His hand began to move in rough, aggressive circles, digging into her sensitive flesh. Yor's face contorted in discomfort, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. She reached out, trying to push his hand away, but he only increased the pressure, his expression unfazed.

"Please, stop," she begged, her voice a hushed whisper. "You're making it worse."

Her eyes darted around the library, hoping someone would notice her distress. But the other students were fixed in their books, oblivious to her silent plea. Her stomach churned, the cramps worsening with each harsh movement. She could feel the nausea rising, her vision beginning to swim. She needed to escape this torment, but she was trapped, her body wracked with pain and her voice silenced by the library's strict rules.

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Gassy Belly Ache

Airi's face contorted in pain as she hunched over the kitchen counter, her fingertips digging into her distended abdomen. The rumbles from within her belly were loud like a distant thunder, announcing the storm brewing beneath her skin. Her boyfriend, sensing her discomfort, approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and resting his chin on top of her head.

"It's okay, love," he murmured soothingly, "let's see if I can help ease your pain." His hands joined hers as they both pressed into her gassy, bloated belly. The pressure only seemed to make things worse. Airi winced, her eyes watering as she felt the familiar sensation building.

Suddenly, the pressure released in a loud, unladylike fart that shot across her boyfriend's chest. The surprise and the smell caused her to giggle weakly through her pain. Her boyfriend, not one to be deterred, chuckled along with her and leaned back to get a better angle.

"It's okay, darling," he assured her, "let it all out."

Airi nodded, grateful for his unwavering support. She let her hands fall away and allowed her boyfriend's large, warm palms to take over. He worked his thumbs in wide circles, pressing into her tender flesh. The sensation sent jolts of pain and pleasure coursing through her.

Another gust of gas escaped her, this one quieter, but no less relieving. Her boyfriend continued to rub her belly, his touch becoming more and more skilled. Airi's eyes fluttered shut, and a small, grateful moan escaped her lips.

"That feels... so good," she confessed, her body shuddering as another fart escaped her.

"I'm glad," he replied, his voice a deep rumble against her ear. "Just relax, and let me take care of you."

Airi did as she was told, her muscles slowly unclenching as her boyfriend's hands moved in a rhythmic pattern. With each pass, her belly emptied a little more, the sounds and smells increasing in frequency. Her boyfriend never faltered, his touch remaining gentle and persistent.

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Overeating stomach ache

Kushina ate a generous portion of creamy pasta, drenched in a thick, cheesy sauce, a glass of ice-cold milk, followed by a slice of greasy, meat-laden pizza.

As the night wore on, the gurgles in her stomach grew louder, the cramps grew more insistent, each spasm sending shivers down her spine. She clenched her teeth, her eyes wide with discomfort. Her belly was extremely swollen and round.

Her boyfriend watched as she squirmed, his concern for her well-being grew with each passing second. He approached her, his own heart heavy with the desire to ease her distress. "Kushina, let me massage your stomach, maybe it will help," he suggested.

Kushina hesitated, her face was a mask of both pain and desire. She nodded, her body still trembling with each new cramp, as she allowed him to kneel before her. He placed his hands on her swollen belly with a gentle and tentative touch at first.

The pressure of his fingers sent jolts of pain through her, making her flinch. Despite the agony, however, Kushina couldn't deny the way her body responded to his touch. She bit her lip, and started feeling conflicting sensations of pleasure and pain swimming within her.

Her boyfriend's massage grew firmer, his thumbs pressing into the tight knots that had formed in her abdomen. Kushina's belly aches grew worse, the throbbing agony in her gut amplified by his touch. Yet, as her body writhed beneath his hands, she couldn't help but feel a painful pleasure.

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Menstrual cramps

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Bloated belly ache

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Severe stomach ache after eating a buffet