My friend Jo recently won the lottery and I invited him over for some and conversation. Little does he know that what I really want is access to that Swiss bank account in which all his money is stored. I slip a little potion into his and watch him shrink down down down.

Once he is tiny, I pick him up and place him on My kitchen counter- there is no escape for him there. I torment him with My hands, squeezing him, pressing on him....all to try to get that account number from him. He still resists! I threaten him with My feet, pinning him against the counter with My giant foot,...

My friend Jo recently won the lottery and I invited him over for some and conversation. Little does he know that what I really want is access to that Swiss bank account in which all his money is stored. I slip a little potion into his and watch him shrink down down down.

Once he is tiny, I pick him up and place him on My kitchen counter- there is no escape for him there. I torment him with My hands, squeezing him, pressing on him....all to try to get that account number from him. He still resists! I threaten him with My feet, pinning him against the counter with My giant foot, pressing his helpless little body between the balls of My feet. I press his wriggling body between My tits, smoothering him..finally he caves when I promise to put him back to normal size if he gives Me the number. He falls for it!

Once I have the number, I tell little Jo how stupid he is- I can't have him tattling on Me- no survivors! ;) I decide the best way to end his pathetic little life is to make a Jo and cheese sandwich. I make him watch as I slice the home-baked bread, smear on the mayo, layer 3 kinds of cheeses onto the tasty bread. Then after making him watch Me create his sentence, I pick Jo up off the counter and put him between two slices of cheese before eating the sandwich.