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Intro post! I’ll get around to making a text post at some point, lmao

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It is still technically Tuesday in my timezone! So here's a picture and a video of me touching and playing with my belly for a belated #TummyTuesday

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In SUCH a lee mood rn because I was laying across some chairs today and a friend poked my belly and then she giggled when I jolted and it spiraled from there.

Thinking about having my belly in a ler's lap, only a thin t-shirt protecting me from gentle pokes all over. They'd know what they were doing of course, no matter how hard I'd try to hold in my smiles and laughter. It'd be easy at first, and I'd get used to the poking until they'd start to sloooooowwwly hike up my shirt so just the area under my belly button is visible. I'd look into their eyes, getting nervous at their little smirk and their own eyes boring back into me. We'd sit there for a little, the most sensitive part of my tummy trembling and exposed as they do nothing more than stare at my rapidly reddening face.

The moment the intense eye contact becomes too much, I'd place my hand over my eyes, and that's when they'd start to scribble a hand over the soft, squishy skin. I'd burst into giggles, despite my best effort, squealing when they'd dip a finger into my soft belly button.

They'd tease in an evil, high pitched voice "ah tickle tickle tickle! Kitchi coo! Poor ticklish tummy! You're giggling like crazy, aren't you?"

Continuing to tickle and tease until I can't think about anything but how happy I am

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Need a ler to test and tease every spot on every inch of my body finding out just the perfect ways to make me scream. And then doing just that. Again, and again, and again, and again, until I'm begging and screaming for it to stop. But "stop" isn't the safeword, so we're not stoping for a long long looooong time. Just the way I like it.

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Debating on shaving the happy trail. I don't really mind that it's there but now taking pictures with it in is making me a little self conscious 🙈

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Been in a HORRIBLE lee mood for days on end, and it has morphed into a very navel-specific fixation. NEED someone to poke and lick and raspberry all over my belly button.

Imagining someone having so much soft, warm body to tickle, but relentlessly focusing just on that one little part until it's sore and Im begging for them to stop, or at least go anywhere else.