Media Impact Customs - Kyla Gives You a Promotion CL

Media Impact Customs - Kyla Gives You a Promotion CL

You knock on the door and step into the office, feeling a wave of nervousness wash over you. Your boss is sitting at her desk, her attention already elsewhere. She looks up when she hears the door click shut behind you, her eyes rolling before she even sees who it is. "I told you yesterday that you're not qualified for the promotion," she says dismissively, clearly annoyed that you had the audacity to interrupt her. You try to defend yourself, but she cuts you off with a sigh. "I appreciate your time, but you're just not qualified for the position," she says, her tone frustrated. "You're always on your phone, you never help out your co-workers, and you spend more time listening to music or whatever podcast you're listening to than you do actually working." She takes a deep breath and calms down for a moment, shaking her head in disappointment. "You know what?" she says, standing up from her desk. "You want a promotion? Fine." She reaches into her desk drawer and pulls out a small, remote-like device. "You can be my slave," she says, pushing a button on the remote. You feel a strange sensation wash over you - like you're shrinking. In an instant, you've gone from being a normal-sized person to a tiny figurine, no bigger than a doll. She holds you up between two fingers, inspecting her new plaything. "Now," she says, her tone turning cold. "You're going to do exactly as I say, or you'll find yourself back in that drawer." She puts you down on the floor beneath her desk, your new workspace. Your task? To massage her feet, since her high heels were causing her feet to hurt. You kneel down and start massaging her feet, trying to ignore the way she grimaces in pleasure from the touch. After a few minutes, she pushes you away with her foot, wincing as she does so. "Enough of that," she says, her voice stern. "You're going to do better than that." She picks you up and places you between her legs, your new workspace. Your task? To pleasure her in any way she desires. She leans back in her chair, spreading her legs wide, and lets out a slow breath. "Get to work," she murmurs, her eyes closed. As you start to explore her body with your tiny hands, you can't help but feel a mixture of horror and excitement. You're being used as a sex toy, but at the same time, you're getting paid for it. You're not sure how long you can keep this up, but for now, you do your best to please your new mistress. Your task is interrupted by the sound of someone else entering the room. You look up to see another person, much like yourself, standing in the doorway. They look confused and scared, and you realize that they've been shrunk just like you. Your boss looks over at the new arrival, a smirk playing on her lips. "Looks like you have a friend," she says, holding you both up between her fingers. "Although, I wonder if I could sell her off..." She trails off, lost in thought for a moment. "Or," she says, grinning. "I could keep both of you as my little pets~" She lets out a laugh, and the video ends on that ominous note.