Once you sign, it starts immediately.

No, you won't get to excuse yourself to the bathroom, or wait until we're at my place. Immediately.

Everyone in here is going to watch you shrink down to the size of my pinky toe.

Some of them will be too stunned to comprehend, some will be horrified, a choice few will be turned on.

Once you're shrunk, I'll pluck you out of your clothes, and lock you up right here, in this empty cage I wear from my neck.

For the rest of dinner you'll be on display for everyone else to see as I enjoy my appetizer, my meal, my dessert, and of course, my drink.

If you're really lucky, something might drip down my chin to you.

Once I'm done, I'll gather up your clothes, and into the trash they'll go.

No.

‘Normal size' will be whatever I decide it is for you, and if I ever decide to make you big again, you'll be wearing what I choose, including a collar.

After that, once I'm outside, I'll pull on a warm jacket. It'll get quite hot in there and you'll have less room to dangle around as I catch a ride back to my place.

And once the front door locks behind me, that's when the real fun begins.

So…

Sign here.

That wasn't a request.