Macrophilia Phone Sex – Heather Loves Dwarfs – Part 1 

 

So, I have a major secret. The reason why it is a secret is I do not think most people would understand my secret. After all, it is a strange thing. Are you on the edge of your seat yet? Well, here goes nothing. I totally have something for little people. It is called macrophilia. What that means is that I get turned on by dwarfs. So, I think it all started with watching Game Of Thrones. Peter Dinklage did it for me. My pussy got so wet every time he came on the television. Recently, I was asked to work on a show in vegas as an assistant seamstress. They had a Peter look alike, and I was very excited. 

 

My first day on the job was boring. All I could think about was meeting this dwarf. I knew I had to find a way to meet the actors, and they had me bust sewing in a back room. During my lunch break, I went to sit outside, wandering around, hoping to figure out a way to get what I wanted. As I rounded the corner to the back of the building, I saw a group of actors hanging out. This was my way in! Slowly, I made my way in that direction, attempting to seem uninterested. That was when I figured it out. One of them was smoking! That was my way in. So, I asked to bum a cigarette. My eyes searched through their faces looking for one person in particular. Clearly, he was not there. 

 

My macrophilia was raging out of control. I was standing there surrounded by actors, and all I could think about was the dwarf. 

 

Disappointed, I headed back to work to finish my shift. The next few days, I followed suit. Going outside during my breaks, hoping to run into my crush. After the first week, it was time to fit the costumes. Obviously, the night before, I was on edge I was going to get to participate. Luckily, they needed all hands on deck when I got to work. Now, I just needed to figure out how I would get to be the one to fit my dwarf. It was busy, and I was sidetracked by pinning and measuring these beautiful people for a while. Getting to touch them in intimate ways was very distracting to my goal. That was when I saw him walk in. My pussy throbbed as I laid eyes on all 4 foot 7 inches of him. Seriously, I wanted my hands on him badly. 

 

I quickly finished pinning the girl I was working on, rushing through it. Then, I walked over to him. Each step closer left my panties wetter. Not wanting to seem too strange, I invited him to my station. It was hard not to peak as he went behind the changing station. 

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