You wake up at my feet with me looking down at you, wearing all leather, chewing and blowing some bubblegum. I tell you that I always thought that you were a bit of a weasel, so I have decided to shrink you down. I decide I need a nickname for you now that you're tiny and suggest a few like “shrimp” and “squirt” before deciding on “pipsqueak”, and then humiliatingly call you "weasel" and "pipsqueak" repeatedly throughout. I tell you that I'm going to tease you with how powerful I am compared to you now and start by lightly stepping on your chest which makes you wheeze. Because of this I add... Show more