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There are guys that like to call just for humiliation about how small they are!  Its true, but that’s just because they know that what they’ve got stashed in their tidy whities is a lot “less than adequate”.   But, when I say, little little man, I’m talking about a very special guy.  Picture if you can, a tiny little man, no more than 2 inches tall. In perfect proportion.  He’s at my mercy. I pick him up by the tiny little collar of his shirt and pick him up and bring him to eye level with me. I know he must be terrified. He is seriously no bigger than my nose. I must frighten him when he lets his mind wander about how I could hurt him…if I so desired. But, I don’t. I’d rather toy with him, like a giant cat with a tiny mouse. For a bit I’ll set him on the top of my computer keyboard, but after the first time he toppled off I decided to put him somewhere safe. So, I nestled him inside the cup of my pink lace bra. He is so tiny, and naked by now, his tiny cock sticks through the lace itself. I need to be careful because if I am not, his tiny, nearly invisible bit manhood could be just ripped off.  He is so vulnerable. If I leaned over on my desk while I writing, or accidentally lay down to take anap, he would be smothered in there. Nestled so tightly inside my bra that he can’t breath. Squirming between my soft warm tit and the lace pressing him tightly against it. Unable to move, and totally at my mercy. I love the power. He is so tiny, a mere slip and he is gone.