Mistress Shrunken Man's Last Game

Well, don't you look delicious. I bet you didn't expect this to happen when you came here. Well, I'm not going to waste my time explaining how you got to be that size. You are what you are. But if you are gambling man, I will give you a chance to live. Are you feeling lucky? We've heard of the shell game. You know, the one where they put three shells or three cups and the P under one, they shuffled them around and try to find which one has the P under? Well, you might hear. I'm going to be my P. I have these three glasses of identical. And I'm going to put you under one and then shuffle you around. And if I find you, I eat you. But if I don't find you the first time, you get to live. Under you go. Are you getting dizzy in there? I can hear you screaming. You better stop screaming or be too easy for me to find you. I do like a challenge. Now, where are you? You must be sweating bullets right now. I'm wondering if I'm going to lift up your glass and find you? If you're going to be my snack, you're your heart pounding in your chest. Your palms sweaty. It's the anticipation, isn't it? Like being on a roller coaster. But the first part, where you go up the really high part, really slowly. And then that pause right at the top, right before the roller coaster rushes down. It's thrilling, isn't it? That split second? Just before? I lift the glass and find you. Oh, you poor little thing. Did you really think that I would let you go after shrinking you down like this? Oh no, my dear. You didn't really have a chance. But I do like to torment my victims. I can see the listening and sweat. Oh, you are a tasty one. But you knew what? You need more salt. I want you to jerk off for me. That's right. And when you come, I want you to come into the palm of your hand and take it and rub it all over your torso. I want a little salty, come sauce for my snack. Oh, come now. I'm merciful, really. I'm allowing you to have one last orgasm before you die. I think it's quite good of me. So go ahead, make it count. Show me how much you can ejaculate for me. Show me how much you can come and marinate yourself. Just believe for yourself, for my pleasure. Come on, stroke it. Stroke it like you mean it. This is it. The last orgasm you'll ever have. Make it count. Stroke it hard and fast. Let me see how fast you can come for me. I'm going to count down from 10 to 1. And when I get to 1, my dear, why did you come or not? I'm eating you. See you better. Hurry up and come. That's stroke it fast and hard. I do want you to be salty. I want you to come. So come on. 10. 9. 8. That's stroke it for me. Faster and harder. I can see how hard your cock is already. This is thrilling for you, isn't it? The fear? No. Ha ha ha. 7. 6. 5. Come on. Keep stroking. Hmm. Soon you'll be inside my mouth. Hmm. Getting digested by my goddess body. Nourishing. My goddess body. Ha ha. Serving me in the ultimate way. 5. 4. 3. Come on. You're almost there. I can see how big and hard your cock is. You're just about to blow from me. Aren't you? Come on. You're going to blow from me. Lots of salty sauce. 3. 2. 1. Come for me. That's it. Spill your fucking seed for me. Come on. Into the palm of your hand. That's a good boy. Come on. More. Keep jerking it. I want to make sure you get every drop. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. And I do as I told you. Spread it all over your stomach. All of your chest. Spread it all over yourself. Rub it in. Flavor yourself for me. Become my nice, perfect, salty snack. Perfect. Now. You really do look good enough to eat. You do look good enough to eat. Oh. Who doesn't love a nice, salty snack.