Anya takes you to her room and lowers you down to her desk. She sit on the chair in over you examining you for a moment. "OK tiny, let's get a few rules understood. This is my room and my house and you belong to me so you'll do whatever I tell you. Understand?"

You're a little taken back by how bossy she is not as sweet and nice as her mom described. "I really appreciate you helping me out but....", you start to say but her index finger pokes you in the chest knocking you over. She glares down at you, "That was a yes or no question. I don't need you mansplaining to me. Now do you understand me?"

"Yes", you say nodding your head at the same time.

"Good", she continues, "Rule two is you will speak when spoken to. I'll let you know when I want to talk to you. Rule three is that you will never complain about me ever, to me, my mom, my friends or anybody. If you complain about me, I'll smash you. Understood?", she says emphasizing her point by showing you a fist.

"Yes" you answer afraid of what she might do. You stand back up and she continues to look you over.

"How did you get so small anyway? Are you a Physics experiment that went wrong? And how do you know my mom?", she asks without waiting for a response, "are you from that place in Gulliver's travels?"

"You mean Lilliput, no", you tell her, "I'm from here well not here but the US. I used to be a full sized person but I found a genie and she made me small. I was escaping a girl's dorm when your mom found me and offered to help me. " I hope that will answer her questions.

"A genie? You must have pissed that genie off to have that happen to you. How did you end up in the dorm? Does the genie live in the dorm?", she continues to ask you.

"No," you tell her, "it's a long story but it was one of those twisted wishes that genies do in stories. The girls found me and took me to their dorm. They were pledges from some sorority. They want to make me the sorority mascot or pet or something. I had to escape."

She laughs at your story and says, "I think the best part is that my mom offered to help you and give you to me as a birthday present. The truth his my mom hates me hanging out with older guys. She thinks I'm going to get myself in trouble. I guess she figures you can't cause too much trouble at that size and it will keep me home except that won't happen. I will have fun training you though".

"Training me? What are you talking about. I'm not a circus animal!", you shout up at her.

She brings her hand up and uses her index finger to flicks you in the genitals and you fall over in pain. "Looks like you forgot rule two already. I guess you do need some training and when I'm done with you you will forget all about your old life and the genie and all you will think about is pleasing me. Now it's time for my birthday dinner and I need a place to keep you out of trouble. She spies a hard sunglasses case nearby and takes the designer glasses and and puts you inside. "Now you be good in there, she tells you as she closes it. I'm going out to see my two best friends later and you can come with to celebrate my birthday.

You lay in the case waiting and miserable that whatever choice you make it turns to shit. The harem or the sorority would probably have been better than being bossed around by this giant brat.