You don’t believe the details

As you nod your acceptance of Emeralda's offer, a sly grin spreads across her face. She reaches out

and takes your hands in hers, her long, slender fingers intertwining with yours. 'Very well, my dear,'

she purrs, her voice low and sultry. 'Let us begin.'

Esmeralda closes her eyes and starts to chant softly, the words i n a language you don't recognize. The

air around you seems to shimmer and grow heavy with power. You feel a strange tingling sensation in

your groin, and when you glance down, you see your manhood shrinking before your very eyes.

In a matter of moments, your once impressive 4-inch erection has shrunk to a mere 2 inches, looking

almost comically small nestled in your pants. Emeralda opens her eyes and smiles, a glint of

amusement in her gaze. 'How does it feel, my dear?' she asks, her voice dripping with sarcasm. 'To be

so...diminutive?'

You swallow hard, a wave of humiliation washing over you. But there's also a strange sense of relief, a

weight lifted from your shoulders. Perhaps embracing a smaller, more humble state of being is exactly

what you needed.

Esmeralda leans forward, her ample bosom pressing against your chest. 'Remember, my dear,' she

whispers, her breath hot against your ear. 'In this carnival, nothing is quite as it seems. Your journey

has only just begun.'