Another poor soul has wandered into Ivy’s poison garden. The green Goddess is in her usual teasing merciless mood. She can tell this pathetic meat sack of a man can’t stop looking down at her bare belly button. A wicked plan forms in her head. He may live but he must worship her perfect round navel. She warns him of her powerful toxins. A simple kiss on her flesh could shorten his life. This belly boy cannot resist despite the price. How long will he last under her spell?

Another poor soul has wandered into Ivy’s poison garden. The green Goddess is in her usual teasing merciless mood. She can tell this pathetic meat sack of a man can’t stop looking down at her bare belly button. A wicked plan forms in her head. He may live but he must worship her perfect round navel. She warns him of her powerful toxins. A simple kiss on her flesh could shorten his life. This belly boy cannot resist despite the price. How long will he last under her spell?