Toy

"I’ve come to see You, my dominant, for my next appointment. I have been seeing You for a few weeks seeking help to overcome my control issues. You have tried a number of different methods and techniques with me but haven’t achieved the desired results. You have come up with a new idea to employ for our appointment today. You want to place me in a position where I could not possibly be in control, specifically, small and in the palm of Your hand. Noticing the confused look on my face, You go on to explain how you have the ability, through the power of Your soft, gentle and seductive voice, to shrink me until I’m around 6" tall or small enough to fit in the palm of Your hand. You explain further how, once I’m shrunk, and held in Your hand, I would learn how not to be in control and at the mercy of someone else, namely You.
You notice the skepticism on my face and assure me You have the power and ability to accomplish this. After I ask You how long You plan on keeping me shrunk, You assure me further, once I’ve learned my lesson, I’ll be as tall as I should be. Having convinced me, You walk over closer to me and, using Your soft, gentle and seductive voice, instruct me to "shrink". As I reduce in size, You lean over me and tell me how soon You’ll have me in the palm of Your hand as You also continue to use Your voice and the word "shrink" to make me smaller and smaller. Once I reach around 6", You stop and, crouching down, ask me how I feel. After I reply how I think this is all an elaborate illusion, You get a seductive grin on Your face and ask me, if this is an illusion, would I be able to do this? Then, slowly, You reach for me with Your right hand, pinch the back of my shirt and lift me off the floor and up to Your face.
After admiring me in front of Your face, and commenting how I’m now completely under Your power, You walk over to a small table or chair and set me down. Crouching down in front of me, You tell me how I should be feeling a lack of control now, proof this method is working. When I agree and ask You to unshrink me and make me big again, You smile seductively and explain how, actually, this has all been part of Your plan. Ever since I began coming to see You, You planned to use this technique on me so that You could shrink me, keep me for Yourself, hold me in the palm of Your hand and make me Your own little toy. When I begin to protest, You tell me how there’s nothing I can do about it, there’s no escape and I now belong to You. Slowly You reach for me with Your hand, encircle me with Your fingers and thumb and lift me off the chair or table and again bring me up to Your face. Holding me within Your closed fist, You stand up and remind me how You told me once I had learned my lesson, I would be as tall as I should be. Well, I am now as tall as I should be in order to fit in the palm of Your hand. You go on to explain how You’re going to keep me shrunk, in the palm of your hand, or wherever else You want to put me. Now, however, since you have other appointments soon, You’re going to put me in Your skirt pocket. That way, during the rest of the day, whenever You want, You can reach into Your pocket and play with me. In-between clients, You’ll take me out of Your pocket and play with me. At the end of the day, after You get me home, You’ll find a more permanent place to keep me. Bottom line, You can do whatever You want with me because I’m now Your new little toy."