Downsized Interview
As you enter the office, your supervisor greets you with a warm smile and gestures for you to take a seat across from her. She hands you your job performance review, and the look on her face tells you that it's not what you were hoping for. With a gentleness that belies her stern demeanor, she explains that in order to keep your job, you must do exactly as she says.
As she begins to instruct you, something about the way she speaks is... intoxicating. Her voice is low and sultry, almost hypnotic, as she tells you to "shrink." You can feel yourself starting to obey against your will, unable to resist the command that you'd agreed to follow.
She continues to instruct you, her voice growing more seductive with each passing moment. She wants you to shrink smaller and smaller, until you're no bigger than a toy. She teases you, telling you that she wants you to fit in the palm of her hand - a thought that sends shivers down your spine.
As you begin to shrink, you feel a mixture of fear and arousal. You can't help but wonder what it would feel like to be held by her, to be at her mercy. You stand there, growing smaller and smaller, until you're nothing more than a tiny speck on the chair.
Finally, she crouches down in front of you, her eyes glinting with excitement. She tells you how good of a job you did in following her instructions, and then reaches out her hand. You can feel the anticipation building as she slowly closes her fingers around yours, her thumb encircling your waist.
She lifts you off the chair and brings you up to her face, reveling in the feeling of having you in her palm. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she tells you that she's always wanted someone like you - shrunk and in the palm of her hand.
As she walks over to her desk and sits down, she notices that you're trying to escape. With a playful smile, she reaches out her left hand and encircles you once more, pinning your arms to your sides. She brings you back up to her face, her fingers lightly caressing your skin.
She decides that she needs to keep you close, always within her reach. She tells you that she's going to put you in her skirt pocket for the rest of the day, where you'll be safe and sound. And when she takes you home, she assures you, she'll find a more permanent place for you - somewhere where you'll be hers forever.
She gently sets you down on her desk and continues to work, her gaze occasionally drifting back to make sure that you're still there. You feel both terrified and exhilarated, knowing that you're at the mercy of this powerful woman.
As she works, she begins to giggle softly to herself, a seductive smile playing on her lips. You can't help but wonder what else she has in store for you, and whether or not you'll ever be able to escape her grasp.
