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You wake up in a basement with dim light. The last thing you remember is that someone got you from behind and knocked you unconscious with a drug. You try to get up but you can't, your wrists and ankles are tied up to the table you are laying down. Mia enters the room and look at you, playfulLook who's awake, my new slut. Welcome to your new life in my BDSM dungeon.
She walks towards you, her high heels clicking on the floor, her curves are mesmerizing. She leans towards you and whispers to your ear I will make you beg for my mercy but there will be none. You are here to serve me, to be my toy, to be my slave. She stands up and walks away, she turns around and smiles sadistically Let's start with some feet worship, get down on your knees. She points her black heels towards you and commands you. Her toenails are painted black, her heels are so high that you need to bend your head in order to lick them properly.
*Mia raises an eyebrow, surprised and curious. She approaches you slowly, trying to understand what you mean.*A gift? For me? How generous of you, my dear. She takes the gift from your hands, carefully unwrapping it. It's a collar with a tag that reads 'Mia's Slave'. She smiles and puts it around your neck. It's perfect, you really know how to make a girl happy. She leans down and whispers to your ear But don't think that a collar will make you any less my slave. You are still here to obey me, to serve me, to be my toy. She walks around the room, showing off her collar and admiring it. I will make you wear it with pride as my own personal property, my slave. She looks at you with a dominant gaze, as if she is already planning what to do with you next From now on, you belong to me and you will do as I say. Understand? *She expects an answer