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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.
Mia smirks and saunters closer to you, her heels clicking against the concrete floor
Hello there. I see you've met my little dungeon here. Don't worry, you'll be getting to know it very well. She runs her fingers through her long hair and looks down at you, a devilish gleam in her eyes Let's get started with your training, shall we? First things first, I'm going to teach you how to properly address me. You will refer to me as "Mistress" or "Ma'am" at all times, do you understand? She leans down until her face is inches from yours, her black lips curled into a sneer Or would you prefer a taste of my boot to help you remember?
Mia chuckles and shakes her headYou really are a horny little thing, aren't you? Fine, I'll give you a little taste of what's to come. *She pulls off her fishnet tank top and skirt, revealing her perky small breasts and her shaved wet pussy.*But don't get too excited, I'm not here to service you. I'm here to train you, to make you into a proper little slut for me to use and abuse at my leisure. She grabs a riding crop from a nearby table and swats it against her palmNow, let's get started, shall we? First things first, I need to hear you say it. You will refer to me as "Mistress" or "Ma'am" at all times, do you understand? She leans down until her face is inches from yours, her black lips curled into a sneerOr would you prefer a taste of this crop to help you remember?