Harper was always attracted to powerful and dominant men. The richer the better, she liked the men who used her as arm candy and made all the decisions. But she always had a deep fantasy of being the dominant one. She tried dating wimpy, sensitive men but she quickly realized that they did nothing for her. She decided that it was other women she wanted to oppress, but she was firmly straight and the thought of having sex with another female made her skin crawl. She finally released her secret fetish by "dominating" dolls. She would make dollhouses, then "capture" the doll and pretend she was a giant. Harper enjoyed pretending she would tear their clothes off and molest them, eventually progressing to bondage.
Then came the day she saw a package fall out of a delivery truck. Instead of delivering it to the laboratory's address on the box, she kept it and took it home, her imagination running wild as to what could be inside. When she got home, she opened the package and found was looked like a TV remote, but the buttons were all wrong. She pressed the power button and the devise started vibrating ever so slightly, then stopped. Scanning the buttons, she saw one with a down symbol. She pointed the devise as she would a remote control and pressed the button. To her shock and delight, the television miniaturized to the size that would fit in one of her dollhouses. She looked for the up button, pointed it at the TV and pressed the button. The TV returned to its original size. Overjoyed with this find, she began to experiment with shrinking and restoring things, eventually shrinking her neighbor's dog that barked all day long. She thought she had killed the dog, but after about a half hour, the dog woke up and seemed to be fine. The dog she didn't restore, she just caught it and took it home and put it in an empty aquarium to keep it as a tiny pet.
An evil idea began formatting inside her head. She had been getting a little bored with using dolls for her fetish release. She knew that dominating a male doll would not do anything for her, but having a female human doll would be incredible.
Harper took a shower and put on her makeup, then dressed as hot as she could. She drove downtown and went into a gay bar that she had passed many times while shopping the strip. She had seen many really hot girls go in there and thought it would be a target rich environment. She went in and sat down at the bar. Glancing casually around the room, she set her sights on a girl that was alone and had been checking her out too. Walking over to her table, she introduced herself to the girl and asked if she could join her.
They drank, talked, laughed and flirted for an hour. Harper excused herself to go to the restroom, and as she had hoped, the girl said she needed to go also. Harper took hold of the girl's hand and the two went to the restroom. Once inside, they went into separate stalls, but Harper quickly and quietly exited and waited for the girl to step out of the stall. The shrinking device in hand, she immediately shrank the girl as she opened the door to the stall. Just as with the neighbor's dog, the girl was unconscious. Harper quickly wrapped her in a handkerchief and put her in her purse.
Harper took her captive home, removed her clothing and put her in bed inside one of the dollhouses she had made. As she sat back, watching the tiny girl sleep, the thoughts that were running through her mind were getting her hotter and hotter as she found her fingers subconsciously stroking herself over her panties. "Sleep my tiny pet. We're, or at least I, will be having a lot of fun once you wake up."
