After me and my date arrive back at his place after lunch, I belch in his face complaining that the 3 course meal wasn't enough. I'm a goddess, and should be worshipped as such. He has done nothing to appreciate my perfect body, so I make him start jerking off to my belly. I make him kneel, and instruct him to kiss by belly. I demand that he cleans out all the filth from not showering, and to get realll deep. It's not enough for me, so I snap my fingers shrinking him down. Now he should do better, and if he cleans out my dirty sweaty navel, maybe I'll consider not eating him. I burp in his face again, threatening him to work harder. Once he's done, I stand over him and use my finger to inspect inside. It seems he did alright! I decide to keep him, and have this be his job now. But if he ever disappoints me, he'll have to satisfy me and my belly another way...