just got back from shopping with step-Daddy’s credit card, and I’m super excited to show him everything I bought. I got such a great deal! But, of course, step-Daddy is mad that I used his card without asking first. He threatens to ground me, I can’t let that happen I have a date this weekend! So, I throw a tantrum, and things escalate until I pull out my phone and activate my self-defense app, which shrinks you down to an incredibly tiny size. Maybe I’ll turn you back to normal after the weekend is over, but for now, you’re stuck. I decide to let you live in my panty drawer for the time being. Time passes, & I go about my day changing but being careful not to flash you, pulling out underwear as you yell & rant about being tiny. Eventually, I take you out for an awkward conversation. I start talking about how step-Mom’s moving on & having sex with someone else it’s almost as if she was just waiting for you to disappear before she could start over. So there goes your hope of returning to normal.. so with that being said I can't leave you in my drawer anymore.. step-mom might find you when you to laundry... hmmm I know I will put you in my pussy for safe keeping.