1. Samantha's Breezy Shorts - Cruel Science


    Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: Fetish, Lesbian Sex, Sex Humor, Author: LittleMissFart, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    into life. I watched the bright blue-tinted light from inside slowly and noisily scan around Samantha's body until after several minutes, it was done. The machine pinged and beeped before it opened up again, revealing nothing more inside than the clothes she was wearing piled messily on the floor. I cautiously stepped over in my black heeled shoes, and shifted through the clothes. &#034Ah, there you are.&#034 I smirked as I found the naked young blonde woman staring up at me. She was as tiny as a mouse! &#034Th-this thing actually shrinks people?!&#034 She shrieked out in shock, looking around at her clothes, which surrounded her like mountains of cotton and denim. &#034Of course. The clue's in the name, silly.&#034 I chuckled as I pinched her belly and back between my pretty manicured forefinger and thumb. I picked her up and placed her into the palm of my hand. &#034Hey that hurt! You squeezed me too tight!&#034 She cried as I did that, and she fell over onto her back in my hand. &#034Oops.&#034 I chuckled, not really bothered about her comfort. I carried her over to my desk. &#034What are you going to do with me now, exactly?&#034 She questioned. &#034Experiment on you.&#034 I answered her as I set my hand down onto my desk. Her butt hit my white laminated desktop with a tiny little thud as she slid off my hand onto it. &#034Ugh! Careful!&#034 She bemoaned. I ignored her as I picked up my small clear plastic test-tube, and a small 12inch ruler. I measured Samantha with ...
    the ruler, she was 5inches and 4 millimetres in height. My test-tube is 8 inches, so perfect for her. Without saying anything to her, I picked her back up and dropped her into the tube. I then pressed a little cork into the opening. I then lifted it up to my eye, I'm sure my piercing blue eyes looked like beach-balls to her. Her voice wasn't audible at all, but she was clearly yelling at me. I clicked my stopwatch that was hooked to the hemline of my black pencil-skirt, and watched her intently as she struggled inside the tube. &#034You will find, Miss Samantha, that your oxygen in there will quickly deplete. Try to remain calm, I need you to breath normally as I time how long it takes until you pass out.&#034 I calmly instructed her. The look of pure frightened panic spread across her pretty face, her blues eyes bulged wide open in terror, and she inaudibly screamed and scratched at the plastic walls of her capsule... She then appeared to start begging me, holding her hands together in prayer, begging me to stop and pull the cork out, but of course, I just watched her silly displays. The oxygen soon ran out, and the colour began to drain from her pretty face. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as they closed, and she flopped awkwardly backwards against the glass. I felt such a surge of pleasurable adrenalin as she did that. I sighed as I felt a dampness around my knickers. It gave me such a kick seeing her pass out. I then realised my scientific duty, and first clicked ...
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