Despite her claims that you would be "much smaller" you stop shrinking at just below her chin. You are almost eye level with her bountiful breasts, but can not gaze upon them just yet. Your eyes are locked with hers in a pathetic, pleading trance. You wordlessly beg her to change you back to normal, and in response you get a silent answer back of "not a chance." She giggles wickedly above you, patting your head in a condescending manner saying "There we are. That size will suit you for now. How do you like being so short? I'm sure it must be quite a shock going from such a big, strong fellow to a pathetic weakling like this." It was. You couldn't believe how embarassed and pathetic you felt being so low to the ground. And the look that she was giving you only made you feel significantly more insignificant. "You took advantage of my hospitality in this tent. Now I will take advantage of your puny little body." Using only one hand she grabs you harshly under the chin and brings your face close to her chest. She leans down and giggles, giving the side of your cheek a quick, unnerving lick. She brings her tongue all the way up to your ear, causing a chill to go down your body. She giggles at your reaction and says "You're nothing but a toy to me. A living, breathing, life sized toy. And i'm going to enjoy breaking your spirit and your body piece by piece." There's a rustle coming from the other side of the tent, and as quickly as you can even process it, Madame Rosella grabs your mouth hard with her hand, not letting a single sound escape from your lips. Two drunk freshman girls have peeked their heads in looking for a reading, when Rosella shouts out "No more customers! My tent is closed for the evening!" The girls let out a disappointed grunt and continue walking. The gypsy looks back at you and says "You were going to scream for help, no?" You didn't answer, just breathed heavily in defiance as she stared down at you. She was so powerful, even though you knew she couldn't have been more than 5 feet tall. She lets her hand off of your face, laughing at the red mark it's made from her forceful grab, before saying "Nothing is going to stop me from enjoying myself tonight. I'm going to have lots of fun with you. And just to show you who is truly in charge here..." What does she do?
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