Media Impact Customs - Shrinking Virus Karma

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Media Impact Customs - Shrinking Virus Karma

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Shrinking Virus Karma

As the sun sets, a towering ebony goddess strolls confidently down the bustling city streets. Her eyes dart around, searching for the tiniest of prey. Suddenly, she spots them: a rich couple shrunken to mere inches, cowering in fear. With a mischievous grin, she gives chase, her stomping footsteps echoing through the alleyways.

She closes in on them, the wind rushing past as she towers over them. The tiny couple look up at her, their faces twisted in terror. But it's too late; she's already got them cornered. With a triumphant laugh, she scoops them up in her massive hands, their tiny cries of protest falling on deaf ears.

Back at her lavish abode, she strides confidently into the living room, her new playthings dangling from her fingertips. She sets them down on the floor, looming over them as they tremble in fear. "You rich people are so much more fun when you're like this," she chuckles, her voice booming through the room.

With a cruel twist of her hand, she reaches into her purse and pulls out two tiny dolls, identical to the couple she's holding. "These were your friends, weren't they?" she asks, her voice dripping with mock-sympathy. The couple trembles in response. "Well, they're not anymore," she says, her eyes gleaming with sadistic delight.

Slowly, menacingly, she dangles the two dolls above their heads, taunting them with their former lives of luxury. The man squirms in her grip, his tiny cock hardening against her hand. She smirks, sensing his vulnerability. "You're all mine now, my pets and my playthings," she declares, her voice echoing through the room.

She pulls them close, their faces inches from hers. "From now on, you will do exactly as I say," she growls, her breath hot on their faces. "Speak when spoken to, and refer to me as your ebony goddess."

With that, she reaches down and picks them both up by the ankles, holding them upside down as they flail helplessly. "And remember, rich fucks like you belong at the feet of an ebony goddess," she says, her voice dripping with contempt.

Her feet are bare, and she savors the feel of their tiny bodies squirming against her skin. She teases them, rubbing their faces against her soles, pinching their little noses between her toes. The man's cock throbs against her foot, and she can't resist toying with him, rubbing him with her toes until he moans in desperation.

Finally, she lets them go, and they drop to the ground, gasping for air. She stands over them, her body towering above them. "Now it's time for some real fun," she says, her voice dripping with anticipation.

She strips down to her bra and panties, revealing her perfect ebony body. "What do you think of your superior ebony goddess?" she asks, her voice echoing through the room.

Without waiting for an answer, she bends down and picks them up, their tiny bodies pressed against her warm skin. She towers over them, her breasts looming above their heads. "You'll be worshiping these from now on," she says, grinning wickedly.

She presses their bodies against hers, their mouths finding her nipples and tongues lapping at her pussy. She uses them to get off, their tiny bodies trembling with effort as they try to please her.

Finally satisfied, she pulls them away, dangling them from her fingertips. "You're such good little rich slaves," she coos, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

With a cruel smile, she grabs a pet cage off the coffee table and opens it, pushing them inside. "Welcome to your new lives as my little sex slaves," she says, her voice echoing through the room.

She closes the cage, locking it with a satisfied click. Smiling down at her new pets, she knows that they'll never be free again. From now on, they belong to her, and she will use them however she pleases.

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