I find you alone, waiting for me.

We start talking, and suddenly we end up with our belly buttons out, and I decide to give you lots of sloppy kisses, touch your belly button, and run my penis over it. All slowly and gently so you can enjoy it.

Listen and feel every sneeze and every cough.

As I struggle to hold it in.

I'm shirtless so you can see my whole body cough and sneeze.

A very special therapy session. You’re my favorite patient, and I’ve always wanted to exercise my power over you. I have you sit in my armchair, and right in the middle of our conversation, I decide to shift gears and guide you on a journey where you touch yourself while I tell you what to do and think.

I hold the power in my hands. I play with you, I laugh at you, I humiliate you, and I crush you until I dominate you with my bare hands.

You are a tiny, insignificant thing in my hands.

I take you to my house and decide to give you a night of passion. But I discover that each kiss makes you smaller and smaller. I take control and shrink you until I have power over you.