Shrinking Fetish Phone Sex

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I found the perfect specimen for my collection. A charming and handsome man with a stunning body. He’s tall dark and handsome, toned and sculpted and of course, well hung. Very well hung. I knew that from the locker room rumor mill. I also knew that all the ladies around town were trying to get his attention. He was having none it though. Apparently he told everyone that he had taken a vow of celibacy. Yes, you heard me right. I almost fell out of my chair when I heard. A fine handsome specimen like that and no one to enjoy him. I couldn’t have that happen. I decided that I would add him to my collection. *laughs* I have a very special collection of shrinking phone sex fetish man toys. Are they toys? Maybe pets is a better word. Whatever you call them, he would be one of them. My perfectly perfect twelve inch high men. All proportional and absolutely stunning. At twelve inches tall. It’s really easy for a goddess like myself, just a little spell and presto. One miniature man to play with as I see fit.
Getting him over to my house was easy enough. It’s a delightful part of shrinking fetish phone sex anyway. A polite dinner invitation was all it took. I was a gracious and dignified hostess, never letting on in any way all the wicked secrets I was keeping. It was easy enough to drug him so he couldn’t escape. I kept him mind foggy and his body my prisoner, seducing him with erotic domination. I gave him the potion and then sat on his face, his tongue searching out my secret desire and plunging inside me. The final act needed to complete the spell, he began to shrink right before my eyes. Shrink and fall under my spell. Into a golden cage I put him until I was ready to amuse myself with him. My other pets cared for him, washed him and dressed him in his new uniform. A tiny collar and cuffs but nothing to cover his manhood. His cock, despot being so small in the grand scheme of things, was still very large on a twelve inch tall man. My other pets noticed that I had brought them someone with a big dick. When they weren’t playing with me and I left them to their own devices, they turned their golden cage into a den of sin. *laughs* As for how I play with my pets, well he found out later on that night. When I took him out of the cage I made it clear that I was in charge. I held him like a doll, his arms locked at his sides and then stroked his tiny cock until it was rock hard and jutting out from his body. I laughed and teased him, sometimes pulling out another pet to play with him. Another shrunken man, like him. I was a giant to them, but to each other, they were just two big strong dudes. I liked to throw in a girl outfit and a boy outfit and make them fight to see who would be who.
When that got bored I made my pets into my toys. As big as a big cock, but with little hands to stroke my insides and a small mouth to suckle on my clit. I have to be careful when I stuff them inside my pussy. My cunt is so tight that if I don’t pull them out in a minute they might suffocate. I do like when they wiggle and struggle though. It feels amazing. I’ve crushed pets by cumming so hard when they were all the way inside me. Poor little dears. Oh well, there are plenty more shrinking fetish phone sex callers. I can do whatever I want with my toys. If I break them, I’ll just make more. How about you? Do you want to be my pet? I’ll take good care of you, I promise. I’ll keep you nice and warm. Stuffed inside my pussy. *wicked giggles*

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