Lunnaticxxlive - Bad Sale

Lunnaticxxlive - Bad Sale

You're a salesman. You've just gone off to work, but your first sales route starts off on the wrong foot. As you approach the doorstep of your first potential client, you can't help but notice a dark cloud hanging over the house. It's not just the looming storm on the horizon either; there's something else lurking within those walls.

You knock on the door and hear movement from inside. A moment later, the door creaks open to reveal a tall, ebony-skinned woman with piercing red eyes. She's clad in a black corset and lace lingerie, accented by matching opera gloves and a wide-brimmed hat. Her gaze sweeps over you before settling on your presentation, her full lips curling into a sneer.

"What do you want?" she growls, the low timbre of her voice sending shivers down your spine.

You stammer out an introduction, your words falling on deaf ears as her gaze remains fixed on you. Her apparent lack of interest in your products only serves to heighten your nerves. Just as you're about to give up and leave, something catches her eye - perhaps it's the sky darkening or the rumble of thunder echoing in the distance... whatever it is, it sets her into motion.

Without warning, she throws open the door and steps aside, revealing a dimly lit entryway. The scent of supper fills the space: meatloaf, mashed potatoes, everything cooking just right. "Come in," she says, her voice now measured and seductive. "You look like you could use some food."

You hesitate, but the smell is too much to resist. You follow her into the house, taking small steps to keep up with her imposing presence. The further you go, the more your surroundings shift - the ceilings seem to lower, the floor itself rising to meet you. Soon, you're standing at her kitchen table, staring up at her from the unfamiliar perspective of a mere few inches tall.

"Now, where were we?" she asks, her mouth stretching into a wicked grin. Before you can respond, she reaches down and scoops you up in one hand. Your heart races as she brings you to her lips, teasing them with the tip of her index finger. You feel yourself shrinking further still, your body growing faintly warm as she prepares to make her next move.

"Open wide," she commanded, her voice now deep and resonant. "This may be a bit hard to swallow." With that, she pinches off a small part of the meatloaf on her plate, balling it up and pressing it against your lips. As you hesitate, her finger gently presses against your forehead, guiding your head up and down in time with her movements.

You obediently open your mouth, tasting the rich flavors of the meal as they hit your tongue. The sensation of being manipulated from within her mouth is both arousing and terrifying, sending shivers down your spine. Just as you're about to ask what's happening next, she plucks you from between her lips and deposits you into the sink, where you splash around helplessly.

You hear her chuckle as she washes up the dishes, the sound echoing off the walls and reverberating through your very being. The gentle clinking of silverware against porcelain creates an oddly hypnotic rhythm, drawing you in despite yourself. As she finishes washing the dishes, she scoops you up again and sets you on the counter.

"So," she says, leaning in close so that her breath tickles your cheek. "What do you think of my little cauldron?" Her words send shivers down your spine; you can only imagine what kind of magic she might be capable of.

Before you can respond, she reaches down and picks up a bottle of wine. "Why don't you have a taste of this?" she asks, tilting your tiny body into her mouth. You feel the cool liquid flowing down your throat, the warmth radiating from her tongue as she chases it with another sip.

She places you back on the counter, her gaze boring into yours. "Now," she says, her voice low and husky. "Tell me, are you ready for your close-up?" With that, she retrieves a camera from a nearby drawer and begins snapping pictures, capturing every moment of your incredible experience from her perspective.

You feel her hands gently probing your body, exploring every inch of your shrinking form. The thrill of it all is overwhelming, a rush unlike anything you've ever experienced before. As she watches your reactions intently, her gloved hand reaches down and starts to massage her stomach, eliciting a low moan from deep within her chest.

The sensation of her hand on her stomach, coupled with the erotic power she holds over you, sends shivers of anticipation down your spine. You can't help but wonder what might happen next... and whether you're truly ready for whatever fate she has in store for you.

Your mind races as she sets up the camera on a tripod and poses you in front of it, capturing your tiny form in her imposing presence. The growl that rumbles from her chest sends vibrations through the air, making your skin tingle even from this distance. It's clear that she's in control, and you can do nothing but submit to her whims.

As the camera clicks away, capturing your every moment of terror and arousal, you find yourself lost in the depths of her gaze. Her eyes are windows into another world, a place where desire and domination reign supreme. It's both exhilarating and terrifying, a rollercoaster ride that you can't bring yourself to escape.

And so, you continue to be her tiny plaything, subject to her every whim and desire. You're never quite sure what she'll do next, but the not knowing only adds to the thrill. Whether it's making you shrink even smaller or watching her belly rumble with hunger, every moment spent in her presence is a testament to your own dark desires and the power she holds over you.