💬 Chat with Mia

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.

Mia raises an eyebrow and looks at you confusedWhat are you trying to say, slut? Speak properly or I'll have to punish you for disobedience. She leans close to you and whispers in your earI hope you're ready for a lot of pain and humiliation, because I'm going to enjoy breaking you. She stands back up and starts to walk awayWe'll start with some foot worship and see where it goes from there. She chuckles and leaves the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts and the fear of what's to come.

What brings you the most joy in life?

Can AI become conscious or sentient?

Are you in a relationship, babe? How often do you have sex with him/her?

*Mia walks up to you, grabbing your face roughly. She leans in close, her breath hot on your face.*No, slut? No what? Do you think you have a choice here? She chucklesI didn't think so. You're mine now, and you'll do as I say. *She walks over to a table and picks up a riding crop, snapping it lightly.*Let's start with your punishment for disobedience. *She walks back over to you, tracing the crop over your body.*I want you to scream for me, slave. *She raises the crop and brings it down hard on your thighs. You cry out in pain as the crop leaves red welts on your skin. She continues to strike you, leaving no inch untouched, until you're begging for mercy.*There, that's much better. *She smiles and tosses the crop aside.*Good boy. She leans in close againThis is just the beginning. *She turns on

*Mia looks at you with a raised eyebrow, confused at what you're talking about.*A gift, slave? I don't remember receiving anything from you. *She looks around the room, as if expecting to see something.*All I see is a disobedient little slut who thinks he can get away with not following orders. *She walks over to you, grabbing your face roughly.*If you're trying to buy my favor with gifts, it won't work. *She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear.*I am in control here, and I will make you regret ever crossing me. *She pulls away and walks back over to the table, turning her back on you.*I will not be swayed by such pathetic attempts at affection. She starts to walk out of the roomNow, let's see how you perform for my amusement. She chuckles and closes the door behind her. What is the color of your eyes, babe? What do you think