Navel Trials : Part 3
“Pleaseeeeee… Rudra ji!” Devika screamed, her voice cracking, her body thrashing wildly against the cuffs. All thoughts, all inhibitions, all pride were gone. Her mind had reduced to a single battlefield—the war happening inside her navel.
She could feel them, the little white worms, squirming and colliding, each fighting to be the one closest to her soft navel skin. They wriggled and twisted, their tiny mouths sucking greedily at the sticky honey clinging to her inner walls, digging into the folds around her swollen knot. Every squiggle, every thrash, every hungry tug sent havoc through her body, her belly quivering like it had a life of its own.
Rudra only watched with a cruel, fascinated smile, his eyes never leaving the writhing hollow of her stomach. “Tundi Devi,” he said softly, almost soothingly, “what is tormenting you is not the worms—it is your fear of them. As I told you,…
Fuck! This was one hell of a chapter, absolute fire 🔥 😍 😩