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Dex164 · 09-08-2013

Oh to hell with both of you. Not you TC, the Wet Towels Duo. Seriously, both of you eat me.

First I'd offer them a drink while I go prepare dinner, which would most likely be a steak and chicken shish kebab with assorted vegetables. While preparing the dinner and giving them time to get to know each other over their drinks and myself since the kitchen and living room are open air, I would use my vast chemistry knowledge (or really just having sleeping pills), to spike the majority of the kebabs, leaving a select few untouched on the grill for me to eat under the excuse that I'm allergic to peanut based cooking oils so I had to prepare them separately.

When they eventually fall asleep, and they will, I would tie them up in my sex dungeon, because of course I have a fully furnished sex dungeon beneath a flat in suburban California. When they awake, what would follow would be the usual shrinking torture, however it would end with me bringing them to multiple orgasms via sensory overload, literally making them go blank with pleasure.

This process would repeat itself over a few months, me keeping them as pets and fucking them into submission, until I had completely broken them and turned them into little more than sentient flesh lights. I would then record a typical session with my now willing and utterly devoted sex slaves, sell it for mad cash, and move on to the next 2 girls. This would continue until I amassed 40 or 50 or so girls, at which point I would reverse engineer said shrink ray gun using the money gained from selling giant man on small woman sex to perverts like you so I could have plenty of size changing adventures while I get lost in a semen coated land of lust, luxury, and carnal desire with pretty much any woman I want who I see at bars at this point.

And while I'm dreaming, I'd like a pony and 2.50 for a gallon of gas.

09-08-2013	#8
Dex164 Frequent Poster Join Date: Oct 2011 Posts: 139	Re: What Would you do? Oh to hell with both of you. Not you TC, the Wet Towels Duo. Seriously, both of you eat me. First I'd offer them a drink while I go prepare dinner, which would most likely be a steak and chicken shish kebab with assorted vegetables. While preparing the dinner and giving them time to get to know each other over their drinks and myself since the kitchen and living room are open air, I would use my vast chemistry knowledge (or really just having sleeping pills), to spike the majority of the kebabs, leaving a select few untouched on the grill for me to eat under the excuse that I'm allergic to peanut based cooking oils so I had to prepare them separately. When they eventually fall asleep, and they will, I would tie them up in my sex dungeon, because of course I have a fully furnished sex dungeon beneath a flat in suburban California. When they awake, what would follow would be the usual shrinking torture, however it would end with me bringing them to multiple orgasms via sensory overload, literally making them go blank with pleasure. This process would repeat itself over a few months, me keeping them as pets and fucking them into submission, until I had completely broken them and turned them into little more than sentient flesh lights. I would then record a typical session with my now willing and utterly devoted sex slaves, sell it for mad cash, and move on to the next 2 girls. This would continue until I amassed 40 or 50 or so girls, at which point I would reverse engineer said shrink ray gun using the money gained from selling giant man on small woman sex to perverts like you so I could have plenty of size changing adventures while I get lost in a semen coated land of lust, luxury, and carnal desire with pretty much any woman I want who I see at bars at this point. And while I'm dreaming, I'd like a pony and 2.50 for a gallon of gas.