I cast the spell… binding my size to your will for the next 60 minutes. You get to decide—bigger... or smaller.
"So? What’ll it be?” I ask, my voice teasing—playful.
But then it hits me.
My body begins to shrink… and I gasp.
A soft moan escapes my lips as the world stretches taller around me.
Every inch I lose sends waves of pleasure through my body—hot, dizzying, irresistible.
I look up at you—your gaze fixed on me, your power pulling me smaller.
You’re making me so tiny… and it feels so good.
"Smaller… smaller… oh god—I can’t take much more… but please... don’t stop…"
dahlia black
2025-04-21 16:31:20 +0000 UTCJohn
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