"I have a fantasy" Paris says and then elaborates "It's to have tiny shrunken men at my mercy worshiping and serving me. At this height-I can be a true goddess to you and you can truly serve me with your whole life" she says with a smirk on her giant face.
You squeak back in protest "I honestly don't know what to make of this Paris-I truly see you as a goddess-now more than ever-but I don't know if worshiping you at this size is what I really had in mind."
Paris laughs and replies "Oh-I know that you're probably overwhelmed because people always like to say that they want to worship me until they actually have to, but this is what a true goddess is, little guy" she guffaws. I know who you are, Ivan, I know you obsess over me and write blogs about me online about how beautiful I am and how you wish more than anything to serve me and be a part of my life. I requested you to be sent to work on my room's internet connection so that this could be possible and I used a special technology afforded to me by my billionaire friends to shrink you to only a few inches so now that fantasy of both yours and mine can be a reality. She looked at your stunned expression and says "So, my tiny slave-are you going to serve your goddess loyally or will I have to teach you to be obedient"...
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