Fetish Machine Femme - My ex was Shrinked Humiliated and Vore in my new Boyfriend's Cock for Revenge

Fetish Machine Femme - My ex was Shrinked Humiliated and Vore in my new Boyfriend's Cock for Revenge

Once upon a time, I was in love with a woman named Fetish Machine Femme. We shared some intense moments together, but eventually, I hurt her. I cheated on her, and it cost us our relationship. Little did I know that she had a secret weapon – a remote control that could shrink me to tiny proportions at her will. Many months later, she called me back into her life. I thought maybe we could give things another try, but I was wrong. She had already moved on to a new man, and she wanted revenge. She revealed to me that she still had the remote control, and she intended to use it to its fullest potential. With a click of a button, I found myself shrunk to the size of a small action figure, completely naked and humiliated. Fetish Machine Femme's new boyfriend arrived, and she introduced us. He was tall, muscular, and confident – everything that I was not in that moment. She explained to him how I had wronged her in the past and how she planned to use me as his personal sex toy. She ordered me to perform oral sex on him, something that filled me with embarrassment and disgust. As I serviced him with my tiny mouth, she watched, smirking at my predicament. Afterward, she instructed me to prepare myself for the final act of humiliation – vore. She made me lay down on the floor as she approached, her sexy body looming over me. She lowered herself down, opening her mouth wide, revealing her sharp teeth. I knew there was no escape, so I closed my eyes, awaiting my fate. With a forceful gulp, she swallowed me whole, taking me deeper into her throat than I ever imagined possible. She held me there for what felt like an eternity before finally releasing me, covered in her saliva. My body ached from the experience, and I felt utterly defeated. As I lay there, a broken man, I realized that my actions had consequences. Fetish Machine Femme may have moved on, but she hadn't forgotten me. She had used her imagination and her fetishes to exact a brutal revenge, one that left me humiliated and completely powerless. It was a lesson that I would never forget.