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So you know what I told you about my tinder dates? This week I met Justine. I quickly realized that Justine was a little crazy so I told her directly how my meetings go. As always, she didn't believe me at first, but to my astonishment she invited me to her home the same evening with the words "Prove it to me". 5 hours later I rang the bell at the old wooden door disfigured with greasy graffity, in the middle of Berlin. I walked up the stairs to the 4th floor and a 5'10 tall woman with purple hair opened the door for me. "Show me your magic then" she said and invited me in. Contrary to what I would have expected from the exterior and rancid stairwell, we walked through a very classy and very femininely furnished old building apartment.

Once in the bedroom, I went through my usual routine, explaining to her what I was doing and why. However, this time it was different than usual, because even before I could collect myself after the shrinkage push, I heard a decisive "Well then, get to work slave". At this moment I was glad to have taken only the pill, which shrinks me to about 3 foot. I approached the foot of her stately bed where she was lying. She had already placed her feet on the chest in front of it.

I started to clean the checkered sole profile of her Vans with my tongue, but after only a few minutes she pulled her feet apart and looked at me with a mixture of a dirty and at the same time malicious grin. "Did I tell you that I have always dreamed of controlling such a submissive and helpless man? I can't tell you how much it turns me on to see your small body, so small that my left shoe alone covers your entire upper body!" Suddenly I was overcome by an uneasy feeling, the situation suddenly got completely out of hand. "But I think you're not small enough. I saw that you have several of those pills with you. How about you take another one? Or how many do you have to take to fit in my shoe while I'm wearing it?"

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So you know what I told you about my tinder dates? This week I met Justine. I quickly realized that Justine was a little crazy so I told her directly how my meetings go. As always, she didn't believe me at first, but to my astonishment she invited me to her home the same evening with the words "Prove it to me". 5 hours later I rang the bell at the old wooden door disfigured with greasy graffity, in the middle of Berlin. I walked up the stairs to the 4th floor and a 5'10 tall woman with purple hair opened the door for me. "Show me your magic then" she said and invited me in. Contrary to what I would have expected from the exterior and rancid stairwell, we walked through a very classy and very femininely furnished old building apartment.

Once in the bedroom, I went through my usual routine, explaining to her what I was doing and why. However, this time it was different than usual, because even before I could collect myself after the shrinkage push, I heard a decisive "Well then, get to work slave". At this moment I was glad to have taken only the pill, which shrinks me to about 3 foot. I approached the foot of her stately bed where she was lying. She had already placed her feet on the chest in front of it.

I started to clean the checkered sole profile of her Vans with my tongue, but after only a few minutes she pulled her feet apart and looked at me with a mixture of a dirty and at the same time malicious grin. "Did I tell you that I have always dreamed of controlling such a submissive and helpless man? I can't tell you how much it turns me on to see your small body, so small that my left shoe alone covers your entire upper body!" Suddenly I was overcome by an uneasy feeling, the situation suddenly got completely out of hand. "But I think you're not small enough. I saw that you have several of those pills with you. How about you take another one? Or how many do you have to take to fit in my shoe while I'm wearing it?"