Wakey wakey my boy! You see me towering over you, my belly exposed. Do you know who I am? I am your birth step-mother. This belly is where you came from. And ever since the day you were born I've been longing to put you back in there. I rub my belly. This is where you belong. I've been thinking about you every day. You were taken away from me to prevent me from eating you. You were halfway down my throat but you got away and told your teachers. You might not even remember...

I've been tracking you down. Because no-one could fill that void in my belly except you. I've been eating so... Show more