Divine - Tiny man slave
The Tiny Man Slave: A Divine Experience
Arrival of the Tiny Man Slave
You eagerly awaited the delivery of your new acquisition - a tiny man slave from Divine Studio. Upon its arrival, you were surprised by the small size of the box. With anticipation, you opened it to reveal a tiny man, no bigger than a doll, and a shrinking potion. The note attached read, 'In case of not satisfied.'
Inspecting the Tiny Man
Upon closer inspection, you noticed that the tiny man was even smaller than expected. Disappointed, you decided to test his abilities before making any drastic decisions. You placed him inside your bra and positioned him on your nipple, commanding him to satisfy you. As you started rubbing your nipple, you couldn't help but feel the emptiness within.
The Punishment Begins
Convinced that the tiny man was incapable of pleasing you, you removed him from your bra and declared that he would be punished. You opened your sweaty armpit, revealing a musky smell that filled the room. You then rubbed the tiny man against your armpit a few times, making him squirm in fear.
The Final Chance
You closed your armpit, trapping the tiny man underneath. With a look of determination, you picked him up and placed him on your clit. This was to be his final chance to satisfy you. As you started rubbing, you could feel his tiny hands massaging your sensitive flesh. Despite his best efforts, he was simply too small to satisfy you.
Shrinking the Tiny Man
Frustrated and determined, you decided to use the shrinking potion. You dripped it onto the tiny man, watching as he began to shrink before your eyes. His cries of fear and despair only fueled your desire. As he shrank to a tiny speck of pepper, you saw him fall onto your finger.
Redefining Smallness
You placed the tiny man inside your ass, feeling him disappear into oblivion. You knew that he would be reduced to something smaller than a single cell of your pussy, never to be seen or felt again. You took a deep breath, feeling the power that coursed through your veins. With a sense of determination, you began to finger your pussy, ready to explore the depths of pleasure that lay within.
The Tiny Man Slave: Transformed
In the end, you had transformed the tiny man slave into a tiny, insignificant part of your body. He was now nothing more than a tool for your pleasure, a speck of pepper in the vastness of your being. You smiled, feeling the warmth of his presence within you, knowing that he would be there whenever you needed him.
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