Cute College Gal Going Naughty - Trash Bf Shrunk & Hoovered (mkv)
Cute College Gal Going Naughty - Trash Bf Shrunk & Hoovered (mkv) Ok, i think i'm almost done vacuuming, let's see. ughhhhhh wtf? what's all that trash all around your chair? ok, lift your filthy feet, maybe i can vacuum i...
Cute College Gal Going Naughty - Trash Bf Shrunk & Hoovered (mkv)
The cute college girl stared at her boyfriend with disgust as she noticed the massive pile of trash surrounding his chair. His once tidy dorm room was now a disaster area, and she couldn't help but feel annoyed. With a sigh of frustration, she began vacuuming around his chair, trying to remove as much of the mess as possible. As she did so, she couldn't help but fantasize about shrinking him down to size, making it easier for her to clean up his mess once and for all.
Her mind wandered back to a few weeks earlier when she had discovered a small, handheld vacuum cleaner in one of her mom's closets. She'd always been curious about these kinds of toys, so she decided to give it a try. Little did she know that this would lead to a deep-seated fascination with the idea of shrinking others - and even herself - down to miniature sizes.
As she continued vacuuming, she couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to see her boyfriend reduced to the size of a toy. Would he still be as lazy and unattractive when he was tiny? Would she finally be able to satisfy her own desires without having to worry about pleasing him? The thought was incredibly arousing, and she found herself getting more and more turned on by the image in her mind.
Suddenly, she had an idea. She quickly emptied the vacuum cleaner's dust bin and reattached the tiny, attachable nozzle. The world's tiniest violin began to play sadly as she tried to explain to her pathetic boyfriend how much less time it would take if he was smaller. "Don't you think I'm working too? You're such a filth bag, and you just throw everything on the floor! If only you were more like a little toy, then I could clean you up properly!" As she said these words, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of power and control. She felt as though she were finally in control of her own life and desires, and her boyfriend was nothing more than an afterthought.
With a cruel smile, she began vacuuming up random items in the room: a pair of socks, a pencil, a piece of notebook paper. But something was missing. She needed her boyfriend to feel the full effect of her power. Slowly, she approached him, nozzle at the ready. "Tell me, do you want to be shrunk down to fit this nozzle?" she purred. "Or would you rather stay filthy and useless?" Her heart was racing with anticipation. Finally, after years of feeling powerless and unfulfilled, she had found a way to take control of her life - and her boyfriend was going to be the first to experience it.