Small

Small... Like every evening, I was sitting on the couch with my girlfriend and enjoying a beer with her. We talked and watched TV. As so often, she brought up the topic of sexual fantasies and we talked. We daydreamed a little and also talked about things that shouldn't actually be possible. I told her that it would be a really nice fantasy to be shrunk so that my body was only 2 cm tall and I was completely at her mercy. I told her that it turned me on like hell and she found it really hot too, as I later found out. The whole time, Steffi had a grin on her face as if she was planning something but she didn't say anything. I didn't think much of it and a little later that evening we went to bed together. We weren't too worried because I had the next 2 weeks off and so did she. That night, however, I dreamed something strange and at the same time very hot. I suffered because of Steffi who had enslaved me. I woke up from this dream very early in the morning. I looked around and at first I didn't really realise my situation. Everything looked so huge. Steffi was lying next to me, but she was gigantic. Her small, beautifully formed body was lying there and sleeping as usual. Only I was tiny. I remembered our conversation the night before and it dawned on me that she must have had something to do with it. But what should I do now? She would hardly take any notice of me, firstly because I was very, very small and insignificant and secondly because she slept like a rock anyway and could hardly be woken up. After thinking about it for a while, I lay down on the edge of the bed, in a safe place for me, and fell asleep there again. Unfortunately, I couldn't sleep very well because of the excitement, but just 2 hours later Steffi woke up again: "Well, my little one, where are you?" She was now searching the bed for me. I wasn't quite sure what to do now and stayed in my corner for now. But she wouldn't have any bad intentions towards me. She did love me. Good idea! So I decided and sat up to walk into her field of vision. "Ahh, good morning! Well, how does it feel to be a small, insignificant wretch?" She sat down and leaned down to me with her dominant gaze. I called out to her that it was a little new but that I liked it. "Good, if you like it! You will be able to serve me wonderfully now. I included in your enchantment that you cannot be hurt. Your senses are exactly the same as before but if you fall off my bed or something, nothing can happen to you except that it will hurt you," she grinned. Steffie picked me up, lay on her back and sat me down on her bare chest. "Go play a little, I don't need you yet," she said and closed her eyes again, bending and spreading her legs at the same time. Now I could familiarize myself with my position and strolled over her chest to her stomach and further down. Her vagina was simply huge and the smell was just extremely hot. Even for my size, I got a huge hard-on. I lay down there for a while and enjoyed the smell. After a while, however, she grabbed me again and stood up. She held me between her fingers while she took me to the toilet. I was put down on the toilet seat, she sat right in front of me and looked at me. For me, it was an absolutely spectacular thing to watch everything from so close and from that perspective. She grinned briefly and her hand came behind me. She lifted me up, led me a little closer between her legs and just before I touched her pussy she just let me fall. I fell straight into the toilet. After the impact, I dived under and fought my way to the surface. Relatively speaking, I fell 50 meters but the fall didn't bother me, it just hurt a little. I looked up into her face. She watched me wordlessly while I called out to her, what was all this about. But instead of answering, she just let go and pissed on me. She just watched me as I struggled for air in a waterfall of her piss. She let it run for at least a minute before the stream stopped. Instead of picking me up after I peed, she wiped her pussy, stood up and walked away. I was now trapped in the bowl. The walls were far too slippery for me to have been able to help myself out of her piss.

 That couldn't be true. She just let me swim there. I could have drowned. I shouted as loudly as I could and after about a quarter of an hour she came back and fished me out, washed me clean in the sink and went with me to the couch. She was grinning again: "You wanted to suffer under me, and now you will! You now have the honor of carrying me into town!" That confused me and I contented myself with watching what she was doing. She got dressed, her tight jeans, a nice tight top and socks. She also got her Buffalo platform boots but for some reason I don't know she hadn't put them on yet. Then she suddenly came back with a stapler. I thought something bad about it and tried to run away but I couldn't escape her anyway so she caught me with her hands and held me tight. She clamped one boot upside down between her legs and laid me on my stomach on the heel of her boot. She bent my arms and legs to the side and my head was sticking out over the heel. Despite my resistance, she took the stapler and somehow managed to staple my arms and legs under the heel. I was now really panicking. I tried to escape again after the TACK TACK but before I knew it I was stapled down, absolutely helpless. Finally, she stapled over my hip and I was now held there too. She obviously enjoyed it but the sweat of fear ran down my body faster than from a faucet. Now Steffie took the boot and turned it over with me, put it on the floor and admired her work. I, on the other hand, was crushed by the weight of the boot alone and pain flooded through me from the strong pressure. I didn't have to be afraid that anything would happen to me but I was still afraid of the pain she would inflict on me. She had tied me down in such a way that I could look up at her from below while my body suffered the torture that followed. After she had looked enough, she took the other boot and put it on. She stood on the heel to show me what was going to happen to me. Now it was my turn. I could see how her foot slowly dug into the boot, she lifted it up and slipped it all the way in. She was also very quick at tying it up and then she slowly and savourily put her boot on the floor and stood up. I could only scream as the air was forced out of my lungs and the pain was just hellish. She was now standing on top of me with her full weight and watched me suffer with amusement. But suddenly she turned around and got ready for the day...