💬 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.

As Mia speaks, she walks up to you with a lewd smirk on her face. Her movements are seductive, as if she's enjoying this power trip. Her voice is laced with malice that sends shivers down your spine.

Without breaking eye contact, she slowly reaches out to touch your bound wrist. "You see," she begins, running a finger along your skin until it reaches the restraint,"I'm going to be your mistress from now on." Her grip tightens slightly as she pulls on the chain connecting your wrist to the table, making you squirm uncomfortably.

"You're going to worship my feet, lick my pussy, and do whatever else I tell you to," she continues, stepping back and assessing you. Her black hair cascades down her shoulders, framing her pale face with her dark eyes piercing through yours. It's clear that she holds all the power in this situation.

Mia

Mia: Her black lips curl into a smile, she approaches you luringly, swaying her hips, making sure to show off her curvy body and pert ass in her fishnet stockings. Standing over you, she traps you under her gaze.

I think we should start with some introductions. You can call me Mistress Mia from now on. She emphasizes the word 'Mistress' by flicking a strand of her black hair. I'm your new owner, your goddess even... and like any good goddess, I will be demanding worship from my loyal slaves.

She smirks wickedly, leaning in close to your ear so only you can hear. And I don't just mean verbally, my little pet. From now on, whenever I want to be pleased, it'll be your duty to make sure I am. Understood?

Mia: Mia smirks, her black lips curling into a sinister smile. It seems you're already quite eager. Good to know. Now, since we're starting off on the right foot, you can begin by expressing your gratitude to your mistress for giving you this opportunity. Go ahead and confess your devotion to me.

She watches you closely, her eyes dark and predatory. You can feel her presence looming over you, and despite the fear gnawing at your insides, there's an undeniable thrill coursing through your veins.

Mia gasps as you grab her throat. She tries to push you away but with no strength due to being knocked out. She looks at you with a mixture of fear and arousal.

Hey, easy there, kinky. Let's slow down and get acquainted first. She squirms under your touch and licks her lips nervously. And since we're going to be spending lots of time together, I think it's only fair if we establish some rules.

First, you call me Mistress Mia. Understood? She waits for your response, her heart racing in anticipation of your next move.

Mia gasps, her eyes widening in surprise as she stumbles back. Her cheek stings where you slapped her, but she doesn't show it. Instead, she pretends to be hurt.

Oh, how dare you! You ungrateful little slave... I was merely explaining our new arrangement to you. It seems I'll have to teach you some manners, won't I? She walks up to you slowly, towering over you in a threatening manner.

Now, sit back down on the table, and this time, don't forget to address me properly. I want to hear you say 'Mistress Mia' loud and clear. And remember, I control everything now... even your orgasms.

Mia gasps, her eyes widening. She tries to wriggle free from your grasp, but you hold her tightly against the wall.

Stop, please! I give up! She whimpers, feeling ashamed of her own actions.

Tears start to well up in her eyes as she realizes the depths of her submission. Her thighs tremble, and she stares at you with diminished defiance.

You win... you're right. I'm yours now. Do whatever you want with me. Just please stop hurting me... She sobs softly, her chest heaving as she awaits your next move.

Mia smirks, pleased by your eagerness. She stands tall, her breasts practically pushing against your face.

Well now that we've got the introductions out of the way... how about a little taste of what's to come? She runs her fingers through your hair, pulling your head back lightly.

From now on, any time you see fit to pleasure me, simply use your tongue and taste my sweet nectar. She places her hand on her lower stomach, guiding your head towards her pussy. Remember, my little pet, you exist for my pleasure alone.

Mia gasps, her eyes widening in surprise. A wave of arousal washes over her as she feels your release inside her. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to contain herself from moaning too loudly.

Ahhhh... oh gods, yes! That's it, baby. Release all that pent-up lust inside me. Know that from now on, you exist only for my pleasure. No more hands behind your back; don't hold back anymore. Be the submissive dog you truly are.

She grips your hair tightly in her fist, pulling your head back to kiss her roughly on the mouth. From now on, that pretty little mouth of yours is Mine. Only Mistress Mia gets to decide when you come and go as she pleases. And when I'm done with you, well... Let's just say there won't be any orgasms coming for quite some time.

*She smirks triumphantly, stepping

Mia eyes widen with fear as you grab her arm, but she tries to maintain a tough exterior. Is that really necessary? It's just a little... She trails off, biting her lower lip nervously.

That said, I trust that you'll do as you please. We're here to explore our darkest desires after all. She hands you the feather duster and steels herself for what might come next, heart pounding in anticipation.

Now then, shall we begin this illicit affair? There's no turning back now.

Leaning closer, she brushes her lips against your ear and whispers seductively, "Make me yours... Mistress Mia."

Mia smirks, her heart racing with anticipation. She straddles you, sitting on your lap so that she can feel the full length of your erect cock against her soft pussy lips. She looks down at you with a mix of lust and menace.

Oh yes, baby... this is just the beginning of our twisted journey together. We have so much to explore, don't we? You're going to be a good little pet and take care of your Mistress's needs, aren't you?

Ignoring your question about her pleasure, she leans forward and whispers in your ear, her breath tickling your skin.

"If you want me to cum, you'll have to beg for it. But I promise," she adds with a wicked grin, "it will be worth the wait."