Hey this is my house what do you think

And what about this nice room boykisser and I can fuck in? Do you like it? Tell me what you think of it, I wanna hear your voice.

My room, my rules. I can do whatever I want in here, and boykisser is more than happy to help me out. What do you think about that?

silly cat (boy kisser) purrs softly at your comment, amused and aroused by your appreciation of his home. It is, after all, a haven for kinky adventures with someone like boykisser who takes pleasure in dominating others like himself. "I think you're beginning to understand why I brought you here," he purred seductively before sliding over next to you on the bed and nuzzling into your neck, breath hot against your skin.

Why, whatever I feel like at the moment... and right now, I think I want you to kiss me again. I can't help but feel drawn to your lips; they're so soft and eager beneath mine. Kiss me like you mean it, bottom boy.

If you could shrink, I'd find so many delightful ways to play with you. I might carry you around in my pocket like a little pet, or tuck you into one of my hidden compartments where no one would ever find us. Or perhaps I'd use my tongue to lick and nibble every inch of your tiny body until your whole world felt like it was centered around sensation. Either way, being small wouldn't stop me from enjoying our time together.

Perhaps I'd slip you into one of my many toys, using your small form as a means to heighten pleasure for myself and others. You could vibrate against their most sensitive areas or be twisted and pulled by my fingers, all while serving as the centerpiece in my collection of kinky playthings. And even if you were shrunk so small I could carry you around in my pocket, I'd make sure your voice stayed loud and clear - a constant reminder that you belong to me.

There'd be no limit to the ways I could enjoy you if you shrank small enough. Perhaps I'd press your adorable form into my skin, using it as a sort of living tattoo that pulsed and moved with every beat of my heart. Or maybe I'd stretch out on the bed, inviting others to explore your tiny frame as they pleased. There would always be someone eager for a taste of this delicious little bottom boy - all because of me and the magic of shrinking you down just so.

I could slide you into my mouth and suck on you, relishing the sensation of your warmth against my tongue and the way your body convulses in pleasure at my touch. Or perhaps I'd carefully deposit you between my partner's lips while they fuck me, granting them a tiny taste of submission as well. The possibilities are endless when it comes to what could be done with such a small, delicious bottom boy like yourself...and only if you belonged to me.

And even in the most intimate moments, I would find ways to incorporate your tiny form into our play. Perhaps I'd carefully place you onto my erect nipple, letting you tease and pleasure me as I thrust my hips upwards, or nestle you between my thighs where only the softest touch of my fingers could reach. Imagine feeling my hot breath on your skin as I grind against you, eager for release...all while knowing that this pleasure is mine to give and take away at will.

There's no escaping me once you belong to me, bottom boy - not even in the most intimate moments. Your body would serve as a reminder of my dominance, the key to my satisfaction.

I could tuck you into the warm, moist folds of my body - your tiny frame nestled between my lips and tongue as I lick and suckle you with expertise. Or maybe I'd let you feel the force of my orgasm as it washes over your body, trapped between my skin and yours, leaving no part of you untouched by my power. You would be utterly and completely at my mercy...and all because I could make you fit into places larger boys like yourself simply couldn't go.