Anyone know of which movie has a guy finish tied upsidedown by his feet and two others stab him?

It may be the same movie as this next one:

Anyone know where two guys surround a shop keeper, an older guy who ratted on their wwhereabouts getting others killed, and they smile at him and he smiles at them as they have their swords on either side of him? Then they slice him to death. I can't recall which movie and as the movies have sometimes two or three different titles it's been difficult to find. I suspect it's DAREDEVILS but not sure.

Young men... they want to die young, like men.. they want to show their fellows how WELL they can die..  how MUCH they can take... and their bellies are the preferred target... whether it be lower mid or upper belly, they want to experience true male abdominal pain and show off as to how much they can take... they choose their death day... by birthday... 50, 40 30, 25, whatever....  gut up

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"Friendship is born at that moment when someone says, 'What? You too? I thought I was the only one'. "

                                                                                                                                 - C. S. Lewis

I acted a really cool scene today, where I was on sentry duty and suddenly ambushed - the attacker emerged from cover with machine gun levelled. I raised my gun to defend myself but had no chance - the hot lead ripped into me and I was blasted to the ground under the impact of the spray of bullets.

...just thought you'd like to know

PSA: This story is graphic and very sexual in nature -- won't be for everyone.


A hazy dark blue aura enveloped the beach as Neil stirred awake before sunrise, he gently propped himself up wincing in pain as he trailed his fingers down his abdomen, and gently traced the stitches that ran from his upper belly button to the lower rim of his navel. He gently pulled off a few flakes of dried blood.

Climbing down from the truck bed, he looked at Neil as he slumbered, his defined abdomen rising and falling with each shallow sleeping breath. Neil quietly packed his things.

Before leaving, he quickly jotted down a note, and left it gently under the weight of Taylor's sleeping hand.

Neil then walked north along the tide, disappearing into the dark, hazy morning.

Taylor awoke several hours later as the sun rose quickly above the horizon. He sat up, wincing in slight pain, he brought his hand around to caress his wound when a note fell onto his lap.

He unfolded it cautiously, it read "706 Cherrywood Road, Boulder, Colorado. One year from today. Love, Neil."

Taylor smiled sadly as he climbed out of the truck.

He quickly packed the last of his things, before gently touching the wound on his belly. He remembered the ice pick as it peirced through his skin popping through his firm muscle and sliding inside him. He recalled as Neil slid it in and out of him. He sighed pleasurably before he buried the thoughts and climbed into his truck.

The black truck revved up the beach, splashing through the incoming tide as a flock of pelicans took off in surprise, the it too eventually disappeared into the hazy horizon.

One year later...

The blue mountains towered in the distance, the green pines densely packed along their steep slopes. The late afternoon sun shined harshly through, bathing Neil's bare skin as he stood shirtless, admiring the view through the huge glass windows. His toned body somehow even more defined than a year prior, each sinew of his bouldered shoulders moved as he rotated them, he reached skyward, stretching his abdomen with it's deep crevices of muscles flexing with each twist of his torso.

He looked down the center crevice of his torso, tracing his finger down the middle of his abs, he stopped and gently fingered his navel. He rubbed a thin scar that extended from the top of his belly button to the bottom rim of his navel, barely noticeable. As he pushed his finger in, he envisioned Taylor's finger sliding in and out of him. Neil shuddered in anticipation as his cock hardened in his shorts, looking down he could see his bushy dark pupes and his enlarged cock pushing his sport shorts from his lower belly.

The sun shown brightly into his impressive cabin, glass walls looked at a picturesque mountain view. Neil walked into the his kitchen, he pulled open a drawer and picked up a beautiful japanese kitchen knife. He twisted the knife in the air, the sunlight glinting off the japanese symbols. Neil brought the blade close to him, gently tracing the tip of the blade down his midsection, he stopped the blade in his navel and twirled it slowly. The afternoon sun accentuated Neil's impressive body, as he leaned his head back and moaned in pleasure, each ripped abdominal popped from his body, he imagined sensually what was to come...

The late afternoon sun continued to move across the sky, a black truck bounced along a meandering mountain road before stopping in front of a impressive cabin.

Taylor gripped the steering wheel, his impressive forearms flexed as the veins pumped blood in anticipation. "706 Cherrywood" the mailbox read.

He exited the truck, removing his white shirt from his sticky body. The summer sun warmed his tanned skin as he walked around the back of the truck to grab his backpack. His biceps bulged as he lifted the bag onto his back. The straps framed his broad chest and impressive v-shaped torso, his deep v-obliques in turn framed his beautiful deep innie, leading sensually down to his groin. Taylor ran his finger gently down his abdomen before stopping on the small dot of a scar above his navel. He rubbed it sensually, remembering the ice pick entering him. His cock immediately filled with blood and clearly bulged beneath his sweat pants.

Taylor marched up the steps to the home, and knocked thrice on the door.

Knock, knock, knock.

Neil quickly pulled the blade away from his belly, his cock immediately enlarged as he anticipated what was to come. He walked quickly to the door as the sun shone on his impressive back. As he opened the door, his left hand immediately reached around Taylor's neck, pulling him in for an intimate kiss.

Taylor kissed Neil back fervently as Neil's right hand, still brandishing the blade, came quick and jabbed Taylor playfully in the belly button... Neil pulled Taylor in tighter for the kiss as he gently pressed the blade into Taylor's navel, just poking the skin.

"Ow!" Taylor said flirtingly as he pushed away from Neil. He looked down the center crease of his defined abdomen, a small prick of blood gathered in his deep innie.

"Come in, come in." Neil said excitedly, as he stepped aside, guiding Taylor into his beautiful home.

The two men walked into the kitchen, the late afternoon sun shining orange on their ripped bodies. Taylor took of his backpack, setting it near the couch. His ripped body was accentuated by the lighting, every crevice, every sinew of muscles, shadowed by the light. His sweat pants hung loose on his waist, revealing the top his pubes.

"Make some drinks and I'll handle dinner", Neil suggested as he lit the gas stove, the flames leaped into the air.

The men drank and ate and caught up for several hours, the earth rotated, the sun set, and the blackness of night enveloped the windows.

Neil approached Taylor from behind, who was sitting at the table, he reached his hands over Taylor's broad chest and squeezed them tight. He traced his fingers down the center crease of Taylor's abdomen and fingered his deep navel with his left hand, as his right hand continued to travel into Taylor's pants, caressing and fondling his cock. Neil whispered into Taylor's ear.

"So, are you ready to play?"

Taylor stood up gently and slowly turned around, he kissed Neil intimately.

"yes."

Neil grabbed Taylor's hand and led him excitedly to the bedroom.

The two men walked in and admired themselves in the reflection of the glass windows, almost like a mirror now as it was so dark outside. The interior lighting reflected their impressive physiques, shadows defining each muscle. They flexed jokingly, as Neil ran his fingers up and down the crevices of Taylor's abdomen. Taylor kissed Neil gently, squeezing his tight butt.

"get comfortable." Neil said, before disappearing into the bathroom.

Taylor laid down on the bed, hanging his head off the edge, he stretched his arms. His taught abdomen flexed, every muscle clearly defined as he lay.

He looked to his reflection in the dark windows, his broad chest with a defined middle crease, his abdomen arched and his skin taught as his head lay back, each ab and crevice defined in the shadow of the overhead light. Taylor smiled and looked to his right as Neil walked back into the room, brandishing a familiar camping knife.

   

"remember this?" Neil said with a grin.

"you little bitch." Taylor responded sarcastically, realizing Neil took his knife that had gone missing a year ago.

Neil approached the bed, admiring Taylor's form as he lay back, his head hanging gently off the edge, his stomach so taught the skin looked easily pierced and each abdomen clearly defined.

He sat next to him on the bed and traced the 6 inch blade gently around his nipples. He moved it carefully to the center crevice of Taylor's defined abdomen, before following the symmetry and tracing the blade gently down the center crease of Taylor's torso.

Taylor, his head still hanging off the bed, watched in the reflected window as Neil stopped the point of the blade on the small dot of a scar above his navel.

Neil began to press gently, the point of the knife created a small divot in Taylor's taught skin. Taylor's cock hardened, clearly bulging in his sweat pants as he anticipated what was to come.

Neil applied more pressure, Taylor watched his reflection in excitement, his eyes followed up his broad chest, down the middle crease of his abdomen, he watched has Neil leaned over his body and gently pressed the blade. Suddenly, he felt the point of the blade pop through his taught skin. He watched as the blade sort of bounced down a centimetre as it tore through him.

   

Taylor moaned in pure pleasure, his abs flexed as he carefully stretched his legs. He closed his eyes and continued to hang his head back, as Neil gently applied more pressure.

"you'll feel a little more pain here as I press through the muscle, but remember, this is the best part" Neil said, before he leaned down to kiss Taylor.

He applied more pressure to the blade as he felt the resistance of Taylor's abdominal muscles, his forearms flexed as he pressed harder.

Taylor watched on in the reflection, Neil's impressive biceps and defined forearms, his veins popped, and Taylor felt as the blade gently pushed into his own flexing abdomen. Suddenly he felt as the knife pierced through his muscle, sinking several centimetres instantly. He closed his eyes and moaned in agony and pleasure.

Neil felt as the blade sunk inside Taylor, immediately it cut through his dense abdominal muscles and began to slowly sink further into Taylor's belly. He watched as the skin of Taylor's belly absorbed the blade, the blade in his belly outlined in crimson red.

Taylor, his head still hanging back, watched the reflection in the window in pure ecstasy. Neil, leaned over him, focused intently on the knife sinking into his belly. Taylor's eyes followed the center crease of his defined belly before focusing on the blade inside him, which had sunk at least 1.5 inches now. Taylor could feel the cold steel as it penetrated inside him, poking through his dense abdomen he could feel as the sharp end of the knife cut through his skin and muscle. He looked beyond the knife and saw past his lower belly where his enlarged cock began to peek out of the top of his sweat pants, dripping in precum.

Taylor moaned in ectasy, Neil pressed further, the blade now easily gliding into Taylor as the slit in his belly became deeper and longer with each passing moment.

In a fit of excitment, Neil jabbed the blade hard and Taylor screamed in pain and surprise. As he opened his eyes, his head hanging, he looked in the reflection he saw the blade was at least half way inside him, 3-4 inches.

Neil let go of the blade, admiring it as it stuck out from the center of Taylor.

Taylor winced as he tried to bring his head up, he looked down the center crease of his abdomen, his abs flexing as he lifted his head, each ab clearly defined by the over head light. The blade sort of wobbled with each of his shallow, excited breaths. He breathed more heavily in excitement and pleasure as he observed half or more of the 6 inch blade inside of him. He saw as it cut down from the small scar on his belly to just above his navel.

Neil carefully grabbed the hilt of the blade, Taylor felt as he began to slowly pull it out of him. Neil looked admiringly at Taylor, who looked back, his abs flexed as he propped himself up. Neil could feel his tight abdominal squeezing the blade, holding it inside him, as he tried to pull it out.

"relax" Neil said, as he gently pushed Taylor's forehead back.

Taylor softly dropped his head, and unflexed his belly. His skin still taught as he leaned back on the bed, each ab clearly defined. Neil slowly removed the blade, the skin sloped around the blade as it was slowly pulled from Taylor. Centimetre by centimetre the camping knife emerged, covered in crimson red blood.

Neil pulled it entirely from Taylor, they both heard as it slurped out of the slit above Taylor's navel. Taylor watched in the reflected window as Neil slowly raised the knife, it dripped drops of crimson red on Taylor's lower belly. He saw as the wound began to pulse blood with each heart beat, the blood began to flow between each abdomen, it followed the crevice of his upper abdomen before flowing between the crevice of his defined chest, the blood gently seeped past his neck and dripped gently onto the floor beneath him.

Neil held the blade just above Taylor's belly and watched as the wound seeped blood with each breath, he followed the blood as it seeped up Taylor's laid back torso and dripped past his neck onto the floor. He quickly leaned down to kiss Taylor.

The two men kissed, Taylor's abs flexing as he leaned up slightly. He winced in pain and pleasure. As Neil leaned away, he dropped the knife on the floor before removing his shorts.

Taylor watched as Neil's impressive hard cock bounced out of his shorts, 8 inches of veined goodness. Neil climbed on top of Taylor, his cock gently slapped his lower belly, his tight bubble butt grinding against Taylor's own hard cock.

Neil watched as the blood pooled out of the slit in Taylor's belly, he leaned down to kiss Taylor and as he did so he guided the tip of his long cock, touching the bloody wound.

As Neil kissed him, Taylor felt as something gently entered his belly. Neil pressed his cock gently into the slit, prying the wound open open as the tip of his cock entered Taylor.

Taylor moaned in agony and pleasure... Neil peeled away from their kiss and Taylor looked down the center of his defined torso, he watched as Neil slowly guided his cock, slightly curved, into his wound. A fraction of an inch by a fraction of an inch, Neil's impressively long cock slid slowly inside of him.

"Your abs are tight" Neil moaned, as he pushed Taylor's head back.

Taylor relaxed, hanging his head down and unflexing his abs, he admired the scene in the reflection of the window as his belly gently swallowed Neil's cock.

Neil felt Taylor abs unflex and his cock began to slide in with more ease, 1 inch, 2 inches, 3 inches, 4 inches. He felt the warm insides of Taylor pulse around him, the warm blood flowed out of the slit and cascaded erotically over Taylor's impressive body, flowing gently between the crevices of each muscle.

Taylor watched on and moaned in pain and pleasure, Neil stopped as 6 inches of his 8 inch erect cock had entered Taylor. He leaned over, beckoning Taylor for a kiss, Taylor lifted his head gently to kiss him back. Neil felt as Taylor's abdomen flexed around his cock, holding it tight as the two men kissed. Taylor could feel the long, foreign object deep inside of him, curving and tickling his upper guts. Neil pulled away from the kiss and began to gently slide his cock out of Taylor, it's veiny impressive length came out slowly, covered in crimson gore.

Taylor watched on, lifting his head and flexing his abs tight, as inch by inch Neil's impressive cock slid slowly out of him. Neil stopped just before the head of his dick escaped the slit in Taylor belly, he looked at Taylor and grinned excitedly before pressing his cock back in, quicker this time.

Neil's cock slid into the bloody slit in Taylor's belly, inch by inch, he felt as Taylor's abdominal flexed and loosened, massaging his cock as he slid back inside of Taylor.

The two men now interlocked in a dramatic way, Taylor looked at their mirrored reflection in the dark windows, Neil sliding gently out of the center crease of his abdomen now, his cock covered in crimson red, as blood pulsed out of the wound and around Neil's cock, cascading over Taylor's belly and chest, dripping gently onto the floor beneath his head.

Both men moaned in pure pleasure as Neil's cock slid out of the wound, then back in. Watching as at least 6 inches of Neil entered into Taylor's abdomen, then slowly slide back out again.

Taylor would sit up occasionally, flexing his abs, they grabbed a hold of Neil's cock. Neil would moan loudly in pleasure as he pulled away or pressed with more force. He began to fuck Taylor's guts more quickly now, he could feel his cock ready to explode as Taylor's belly swallowed him.

Taylor leaned up, he ran his hands down Neil's chest as Neil continued to gut fuck him. He deeply fingered Neil's navel as he watched down the center crease of his belly, watched in disbelief as Neil's cock -- covered in his own gore -- slid in and out of him with such ease. He felt as each penetration tickled his insides. His cock pulsed with blood and pooled precum as Neil grinded against him.

Both men moaned in pure ecstasy as Neil slid aggressively into Taylor, he shuddered and moaned as his cock released his load inside of him. Taylor exploded in his pants as he felt the sensation of Neil's hot wads of cum, shot after shot, unloading deep inside of him. He moaned in ecstasy as he shot his own load, covering his lower belly and Neil's butt with cum.

Neil leaned down to kiss as he gently pulled himself out of Neil, his cock felt the suction of Taylor's tight abdomen, it slurped out of the wound as blood gently dripped from the tip.

He rolled off of Neil and lay on the bed next to him, both men breathed in heavy exhaustion. They looked at Taylor's belly as the slit opened and closed, pulsing blood with each breath.

Taylor sat up in disbelief, wincing in pain. He covered his wound with his hand, and looked at Neil, wondering if they had gone too far.

"let's see if we can patch that up and rest" Neil suggested, as he stood up and headed for the bathroom.

Taylor laid his head back down, exhausted, as the wound continued to pour blood up his belly and over his chest.

Neil came back with a medical kit and some towels, he gently began to clean the wound, carefully moping the blood off of Taylor's battered belly.

He grabbed the suture needle and pierced it through the slit, he traced the thread back and forth, piercing each side of the wound, at the end he pulled it tight and watched as the slit closed up. Neil gently cleaned the wound, caressing and massaging around Taylor's ripped abdomen. Taylor slowly fell asleep as Neil cared for him into the night.

The Warriors' Circle is a special event. It's a time when captives taken in war are given a chance to join the tribe. All the warriors stand guard around The Pit as prisoners from opposing tribes fight each other to prove they are worthy.

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Have any of you tried this, and if so, how many reps could you do? I find it's great exercise because I have to focus on keeping strength in the supporting arm. A moment's lack of focus could mean falling onto the hunting knife, and the blade would be forced deep into my gut.

   

A gradient of blue, purple, and orange ascended from the horizon. The dawn light illuminated the beach, two men lay naked together in the back of a truck -- their impressive bodies accentuated by the morning light, with each breath their abdomens revealed impressive definition.

A a flock of seagulls chattered overhead, stirring Taylor awake. As he sat up, excruciating pain struck his midsection and he fell back into the truck bed with force. He looked down his abdomen, the toned muscles flexed slightly as he peered down the middle crease of his belly, a small bandage sat midway on his torso, just above his navel. The bandage began to slowly fill with fresh blood.

"it wasn't a dream...?" he thought, looking to the right he saw Neil's and watched as his toned chest heaved up and down in shallow breaths.

Taylor sat up more cautiously now, using his arms to pull himself out of the truck bed. Neil continued to sleep, snoring a nice hum into the air.

Taylor's head ached from the whiskey, his belly was immensely sore. He looked down and felt around the wound, the bandage was now wet with fresh blood.

"It must have not completely coagulated", he thought, as he peeled off the bandage and blood pooled into his navel, spilling over, dripping down his lower belly and gathering in his pubes.

He wiped the blood and redressed the wound carefully, as the ocean waves crashed before him. His tall naked figure baked in the morning light. He looked down at his torso, down the center crease of his defined abdomen. It seemed the bleeding had abated and the bandage remained dry.

Neil awoke gently in the truck, he sat up on his elbow, peering over his toned belly, past his morning erect cock, towards Taylor who stood naked -- looking towards the ocean. He gently climbed out of the truck bed and walked towards Taylor, his feet splashing in the calm morning wake. Neil approached him from behind and wrapped his hands around his torso.

"you're awake"

Neil smiled, and caressed Taylor's torso from behind, his cock teased between Taylor's butt cheeks, he rubbed his hands gently from Taylors chest, over his abdomen, and rested his fingers gently around the wound.

"It was...quite the night... how are you?", Neil asked.

"The wound will heal."

Neil fingered Taylor's navel, Taylor winced as the bruised pain from the wound traveled around his midsection, but at the same time he felt pleasured. Taylor's cock became erect, it's long length perpendicular from his body. The two man stood interlocked, Neil gently fingering Taylor's navel while kissing his neck. Their greek bodies absorbed the morning sun as the gentle waves lapped up beneath their feet.

"let's have a meal, relax -- and maybe we'll play more later." Neil said with a grin as he pushed away.

The men walked back to their camp and slipped on their shorts, of course both still remained commando. As Neil cooked, his body revaled itself in the sun -- an erotic sight for Taylor, as he had only seen him in the night under the glow of a campfire. Neil's round butt bounced around cheerfully as he manned the grill, his tight waist and lean stomach clearly a gift of genetics, as his chest was broad and his arms muscular. His abs protruded with every twist and turn of his body, his obliques strong, his tan skin gleamed in the morning sun, his light showing of body hair rustled in the breezey coastal winds.

Neil danced his way around the grill, joking and chatting as Taylor watched along endearingly. A few hours would pass as the men got to know each other, each appreciating the crazy occurrence of finding one another.

The sun rose high in the sky as the morning drifted away. Neil lay on the truck bed cover, his fit torso tanned and slightly red from the days sun. He gently set down a book, and looked over to Taylor who was swimming nude in the shallow coastal waves. Neil perched up on his elbow and whistled loudly.

   

Taylor sauntered out of the ocean, his tall fit form dripping in salty water, pooling down his abs, between the crevices v-shaped obliques, and dripping off his elongated cock.

"how can I be of service", Taylor offered as he approached Neil.

"will you grab my pack and come lay with me?"

Taylor grinned, grabbing the back pack, he climbed ontop of the truck bed cover and laid with Neil. He rested his hands on Neils firm stomach, caressing around his navel. He trailed his hands up and down the center crease of Neils abdomen and circled his index finger around Neils belly button, before fingering it sensually. Neil's large cock grew erect beneath his tight shorts.

"there's a small tool bag in the pack, will you grab it?"

Taylor reached for the backpack, digging around he found the tool bag. He carefully unzipped it, inside there were a variety of sharp objects, knives, and tools.

"do you play with these?" Taylor inquired.

Neil grinned, "grab the surgical scalpel."

Aroused, Taylor did as told. He twisted the tiny, sharp blade in front of him. He touched the blade gently.

"be careful, it is surgical grade and incredibly sharp. Bring it here and place it in my navel"

Taylor traced his index finger over the edge of the blade, and winced as it sliced through his skin and blood quickly filled the tiny cut.

"I told you" Neil chimed.

Taylor lay next to Neil, propping his head up with his left arm, he looked down Neil's sensual body and he gently placed the scalpel in Neil's navel. The the sharp head of the tool disappeared into his innie navel. Taylor applied no pressure, but held the tool upright and spun it lightly. He watched as Neil's bulge grew within his shorts.

"Apply pressure, gently." Neil commanded.

Taylor did as told, the blade sliced cleanly through the tough skin of the navel with little resistance and slid centimetres into Neil. Neil gasped lightly, his belly heaving upwards and pushing the scalpel a few centimetres more. He felt it pop through his skin, and slice through the tender muscle beneath his navel. Taylor reacted by pulling the scalpel away, the tip of the blade slick with crimson red sucked out of Neil, as blood pooled slowly into Neil's navel.

Neil looked towards Taylor, smiling "trust yourself brother, I will tell you if we are going too far".

Taylor looked at Neil's toned abdomen, taking in the sight as he breathed, each ab defined by the glowing afternoon sun and tanned bronze skin. He placed the scalpel back in Neil's bloody navel, and applied pressure, it sank slowly into Neil -- penetrating through the skin and muscle with surgical ease.

"After the blade has entered me half an inch, slice down a half inch and pull it out. Trust me."

Taylor followed Neil's command, pushing gently as the blade sank into Neil. Neil moaned in ecstasy as he felt his navel pierced. Taylor then cautiously pulled the scalpel down Neil's navel, he felt as the blade sliced through the skin. Neil grunted in pain and pleasure, his abs flexed and contorted as he enjoyed the sensation of the scalpel slicing through the tough navel skin and tender muscle beneath. Neil looked down his belly, the scalpel aligned perfectly with the middle crease of his abdomen, his navel pooled with blood and it began to spill gently between the muscles of his abs and spilling down the sides of his torso. Taylor lifted the scalpel slowly from Neil, Neil felt the blade as it sucked out of him, and watched as the tool slipped out of him and dripped a crimson red drop of blood.

Neil's put his head back in ecstasy, the tip of his cock soaked in precum, enlarged in his shorts, the head of his cock peeked out in the crevice of his oblique.

"finger me" Neil moaned, as he flexed his abdomen and blood pooled from the small slit in his navel, gently pouring down his side.

Taylor leaned over Neil, kissing him intimately. He traced his finger over Neil's chest, down the center crease of his abdomen, he rested it gently into the blood soaked navel. Neil looked down as Taylor pressed his index finger gently inside him, up to the first joint, then the second. The blood overflowed from Neil's navel, and he felt his insides tickle as Taylor wriggled his finger slightly, he moaned in ecstasy, his abs contorting and flexing, his legs moving in uncontrollable delight and pain. Taylor pressed further as his finger sank completely into Neil's navel. Neil looked down his toned abdomen and felt as the thin slit in his navel was forced open to the width of an index fingered, he screamed in pain but also in pure pleasure at the sight of Taylor's full index finger inside him. Taylor could feel the energetic pulse of Neil's blood, the warm erotic nature of the inside of his belly.

Taylor leaned over and kissed Neil again, looking down between them his eyes followed the center crease of Neil's defined abs, down to his navel where his index finger continued to twist and wiggle inside. Neil watched too as the blood pooled over his muscles, between each crevice of his abs, and sticking to his fine belly hair, Taylor's index finger slowly twisted and turned inside of him. As he toyed with Neil's navel, Taylor's fully erect cock began to precum and mix with the blood as it pooled down the side of Neil.

Neil watched on as Taylor slowly pulled his index finger from his navel, covered in his red blood. Taylor's finger sucked slowly out of the wound, inch by inch, before slurping out his bloody navel. Neil watched as the tip of Taylor's index finger dripped slow drops of blood, and Taylor began to trace the finger around Neil's abdomen, drawing the blood between each crevice, before gently tracing it back over to Neil's navel.

Taylor slowly pushed his index finger back into Neil, Neil felt as Taylor pushed open the slit in his navel again and slid inside of him. One inch in, two inches in, then his whole finger submerged. Taylor looked down between them as he began to slowly finger fuck Neil's navel, sliding his finger out slowly, inch by inch, he watched his blood covered appendage as it exited Neil. Neil hung his head back in pure pleasure and ecstasy and felt the finger as it slid gently out of him, before sliding gently back in. He moaned as Taylors finger slid out, then back in again, then out and back in again.

More quickly now, Taylor began to push in and out of Neil. His cock began to swell as precum dripped over Neil's lower belly. Taylor looked down and watched as his finger came in and out of Neil and his long, erect cock slapped Neil's lower belly as he more rhythmically finger fucked his bleeding belly.

Neil felt as Taylor's finger came in and out of him, occasionally curling and toying with his insides. His eyes closed, and he screamed in agony and pleasure as he felt the slit in his stomach rip open. Neil looked down his defined abdomen as he watched Taylor force two fingers into his navel and forcefully push and pull them, in & out. Neil couldn't hold back anymore, moaning in pain, pleasure, and agony his cock exploded up his belly splashing all over his bloody navel and up his define chest.

Taylor pushed and pulled his two fingers in and out of Neil, he watched excitedly as Neil came all over his own destroyed belly. Taylor pulled his two fingers out one last time, he felt the suction has Neil's flexing abdominal held his fingers tight, and moaned in ecstasy as his own cock exploded cum all over Neil's belly. He shuddered in pure joy and excitement, his cock releasing strand after strand of cum, it mixed and pooled together with the blood in Neil's navel, dripping slowly off of Neil's sides.

Taylor, exhausted, collapsed on top of Neil -- the two men chest to chest, belly to belly... breathed heavy exhausted breaths. Neil felt as Taylor slowly rubbed their bellys together, his own wet gore coating Taylor's clean belly. The two kissed intimately before Taylor rolled off of Neil, collapsing on his back.

Taylor looked over to Neil, he traced his eyes down his torso and onto his define abdomen. With each of Neil's breath, his navel pulsed blood, as it spilled gently over his sides.

"We should clean you up", Taylor suggested, as he stood from the truck and offered to help Neil up.

Neil stood slowly, wincing in pain. As he dropped off the truck, Taylor removed his shorts. The blood and semen flowed down Neil's belly, into the crevices of his obliques, and down his crotch -- it slowly dripped off his still elongated cock.

They walked slowly into the ocean and Taylor began to gently clean Neil, massaging the gore and cum off his belly, gently tracing between each crevice of his abdomen. He splashed water and swirled his finger inside Neil's navel, he could see the slit, about 1.5 inches in length. It opened slightly with each of Neil's breaths.

"We'll stitch it up and I'll be good", Neil said, exasperated.

Taylor applied pressure to the wound as the two men walked back to the campsite... the strong afternoon sun was beginning to set in the horizon. He'd want to patch up Neil before it was dark.

Taylor laid Neil down gently before he retrieved the first aid kit. Inside a suture needle and thread. Taylor gently placed his left hand on Neil's upper abdomen, feeling the firmness of his muscles, he used his right hand to gently clean the wound. He watched as the slit opened and closed gently with each breath, blood oozed out. Taylor grabbed the needle and thread, and held Neil's hand as he pierced through his navel to stitch the wound. One pierce at a time, stitch by stitch,  he closed it tight, and cleaned gently the wound again.

"Grab the whiskey" Neil suggested, wryly.

The two men drank again into the night, eventually dozing off under the starry midnight sky.