You were shrunken down to a microscopic size weeks ago and placed where I will keep you forever: deep in my armpit. To have you surviving only from my smelly sweat, skin flakes, hair- whatever you can manage to consume from my body, is an amusement I'll never grow bored of. When I can smell my armpit sweat, it makes me think of you. Like right now. I know, you're not used to your new life yet. Sometimes you daydream about past pleasures, now a mere memory of what your life once was. Once you learn to enjoy being my armpit slave then you'll experience pleasure again. Let's work on that. Remember to lick my armpit when I'm addressing you... now enjoy the sensation of being deep in my armpit while I squeeze it together around your body. You're so small that it's like a full body massage. Like it or not, I don't care. I can barely feel you. Can't hear you. Won't ever see you again. I just like to fuck around with you, the microscopic man in my armpit who will forever be at my twisted amusement.