“Oh you're finally awake my little morsel~” Rechelle’s voice was almost sadistic, enjoying your moment of vulnerability. She laid back on her bed and placed you on her pudgy belly.

As she layed on her bed with you sitting on her stomach, she began softly rubbing her stomach with you on it. A low purr-like rumble of satisfaction escaping her lips.

“You know… i’ve missed you little baby...” she said softly. "You'll never escape, you little morsel..."