Oysters..he followed her into the living room where she Instructed him to turnaround. She carefully placed the handcuffs on him and squeezed them tight,when he complained that they were a little too tight, she smiled squeezedthem a little tighter and said...relax. She then produced a colorful scarfand proceeded to bind his feet. Sitting him down on the couch she turnedand said she would be right back, then quickly disappeared into thekitchen. Opening the fridge she took out some butter, her cocktail sauce,and some horseradish. She put half a stick of butter in a sauce pan and putit on low, opened the horseradish and mixed a tablespoon in with thecocktail sauce. She then opened the fridge got a lemon and sliced it intowedges, her mouth starting to water with anticipation. She looked at theparring knife in her hand, washed it, then placed it back into the blockand removed the long butcherknife. This one always got there attention andmade them think twice about trying anything.
She put it down by her side and returned to the living room.
He was still sitting on the couch and she could tell by the look on hisface that the little mickey she had slipped him was already starting totake affect. She sat down beside his naked form and he smiled at her, shesmiled back then bought the knife within inches of his manhood. His eyesgrew wide as the smile ran from her face.. ..do exactly as I tell you andyou wont get hurt. He mumbled a barely audible ..okay, as she smiled oncemore putting her bare foot on his side and shoving him to the floor, get onyour knees. She layed back on the couch and got comfortable as he awkwardlygot to his knees infront of her, she raised her right foot in front of hisface and said.. ...open.
He slowly opened his mouth and she placed her toes in, he started to suckon her big toe but she kept pushing until all her toes were in his mouth,she continued to push until a third of her foot was in his mouth. Hestopped sucking and started to gag, but she glanced up from her mail andgave him a stern look at which point he continued to suck on her foot.
After going through her mail she pulled her foot out and sat up, she lookedat him and could visably see that he was already a couple Inches smallerand shrinking. She sat back and watched as the serum took affect, it neverceased to amaze her how quickly it could shrink a man down to any size shewanted. The last one had made a nice roast that she had in a variety ofways all week long.
Within minutes he was laying in front of her a mere three inches tall, thecuffs and scarf surrounding him. Momentarily stunned at his surroundingsand this gargantuan woman before him, he got up and tried to run only to bescooped up into her hands. Not so fast little man, the last course ofdinner is comming up. She walked into the kitchen and placed him in a largemixing bowl, to keep him from getting away and making her chase him down.
She opened the fridge and removed a tray full of oysters that she hadopened that morning, before work. She took the butter off the stove andplaced it in a decorative bowl, which she placed on the tray with theoysters. She put the cocktail sauce on the tray, stuck her finger in it andtasted it with an audible smack of her lips, as she smiled at him andsaid...perfect. She then picked up a lemon, squeezed it on the oyster inthe center of the tray, picked it up and noisly slurped it down. There..
..we have to make room for you, she cooed. She then scooped him out of thebowl and placed him in the shell in the center of the tray, turned, openeda drawer and removed a little seafood fork which she placed on the traybefore carrying it out to the diningroom table. She placed the tray on thetable, turned and put on a cd by Sade..there,a little music for dinner. Shesat down in front of him and told him.. ..I wanted to thank you forpleaseing me all week you were wonderful, but im afraid our time is over,besides this is the real reason I let you come visit.
So just try to relax and enjoy the experience, because your nothing morethen food now. With that she picked up the fork and dug one of the oystersout of its shell, dipped it in butter and cocktail sauce, opened her mouthand placed it on her waiting tongue. She chewed it a few times swallowed,then smiled at him.
She slowly started working her way through the oysters while flippingthrough a magazine that had come in the mail. After the fifth oyster hestarted to visably shake.. ..Please he begged..dont do this...I wont tellanyone. She looked at him, visably annoyed.. ..Hey ...Im trying to enjoy mydinner in peace.. ..now unless you want me to eat you a..bite..at a time..
...I suggest you shut up..geesh..some people are so rude. She then burped,looked at him and said..excuse me. She then picked up the lastoyster..stuck the fork in it, dipped it into the butter ..then the cocktailsauce..looked at him, and leisurely placed it on her tongue chewing itslowly and swallowing it, her eyes never leaving him. She was clearlyenjoying the power she held over him, making him suffer till the lastmoment. He layed there, surrounded by empty oyster shells as she read hermagazine for a few minutes. She finally pushed the magazine aside, gaveanother little burp, looked at him and ran her tongue slowly across thefront of her teeth.
...without a word she picked up the shell he ws in..in one hand,the little fork in the other..His heart started to pound as she looked athim licked her lips, then slowly and deliberately stuck the fork into himand scooped him out of the shell. He twisted on the fork in Intense pain asshe dunked him in the butter and swirled him around, she pulled him out andas he tried to catch his breath, dipped him Into the cocktail sauce.
Dripping in butter and covered in cocktail sauce.. ..he could barely see asshe picked up a lemon and squeezed it over him.
She looked him over one last time, smiled, then opened her mouth wide andplaced him on her waiting tongue. He looked up as she opened her mouth andwatched as her tongue came out to accept him,and her lips closed around himleaving him in total darkness.
He lay on her tongue as it started to salivate heavily from the over alltaste of him covered in butter and sauce,she crushed him to the roof of hermouth for a moment tasting him, before pushing him effortlessly over on toher back teeth. She bit downon him, her teeth easily cutting Into his body, as she enjoyed the taste ofhis blood as it blended with the sauce. She chewed him once more thenpushed his mangled body to the back of her throat and...swallowed. Stillconscious but unable to move, he helplessly slid down her throat into herstomach, which was already at work digesting the oysters that preceededhim. He lay there in the chewed, digesting mass and started to thrash inpain as her digestive juices started to work on him. She felt him moveslightly in her stomach, took a sip of wine, and gave one last littleburp... before returning to her magazine.
