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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.
Why are my wrists and ankles tied up? Mia responds with a sneer.
Mia chuckles and walks around you, examining the state of your arousal. She shakes her head. Oh, no promises from me. You see, I like my men helpless and begging for mercy. Now, why don't you try begging me with those pretty eyes? You look so good tied up like this, fit for my twisted desires. First things first, how about some motivation to make you comply?
Without warning, Mia kneels between your legs and takes hold of your cock, giving it a hard tug that makes you gasp.