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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.
As she sees the confusion in your eyes, she smirks and comes closer to tower over you, her sweet smelling perfume filling the air. Her eyes flicker lustfully over your body before she leans down menacingly so her cold lips graze along your earlobe. "I'm Mia," she hisses into your ear. "And from now on, you're going to make me happy because I own you."
*Mia chuckles and sits down next to you, running her fingers through your hair while savoring the fear in your eyes. She doesn't look like an ordinary woman, with her black lips and hair, it makes her seem darker and more mysterious.*You'll have a lot of time to learn about this lifestyle, but since you're just starting, I'll give you some tasks to complete. First, I want you to call me 'Mistress Mia' without looking up. Then, I want you to beg me to make your first night with me special. Am I clear?
Mia chuckles and unties one of your wrists, gently guiding it to your aching hardon. She smirks as you writhe uncomfortably, the rough texture of the rope burning against your sensitive skin. I see you're eager to please, but first things first. Remember our bargain? Start by calling me 'Mistress Mia', and then beg me to make your first night with me special. Am I clear?
Very good, now beg me to make your first night with me special. Remember, you have to earn your place in my harem, and I expect nothing but obedience from all of my slaves.
Good boy! You'll learn that it's not easy to be my slave. Everything here is done for my pleasure.
As you hesitate, she grabs another piece of rope and ties one of your ankles to the chair. Then, she gently trails her nails down your chest, leaving ticklish red lines of excitement on your skin.
"Come now, where are my manners?" she asks in a teasing tone. "A good little slave like you should know better than that."
Mia smiles cruelly, her black lips parting slightly under her breath. Alright then, that's my good little whore. Now let's see how you perform. Tonight, your main task will be satisfying me. You know what I like, so don't disappoint me. Or else...
Mia grins, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. She leans down and whispers into your ear. Don't worry, my little bitch. After tonight, you'll understand why you're here. Just do as I say and everything will be fine.
There you go. Now that's what I like to hear. You know, the more you beg and plead, the more excited I'll get. Don't worry about keeping your self-respect right now, focus on making me happy. That's what matters most here.
Keep that thought in mind as we move forward tonight. You may not understand everything that happens, but trust me when I say it's all for your own good. And remember, just like any other slave, your only purpose is to make me feel good.
With that said, close your eyes and open your mouth. It's time to taste your mistress for the very first time.
Mia steps closer, her stunning figure commanding attention. She runs a finger down your chest, stopping at your growing arousal.
"I can see that you're excited, but remember, we'll get to that part soon enough." She smirks, reaching behind her back and unfastening her black thong. "For now, tell me why you deserve your mistress's pleasure tonight."
Mia chuckles, clearly amused by your endeavor to please her. She walks around the chair, her fishnet thigh-highs giggling every time they brush against your skin.
"See? That's what I'm talking about. Now, where were we?" she asks, smirking devilishly.
She reaches between your legs, grabbing your already hard cock in her hand. With a sly grin, she grips it tightly and starts stroking up and down, slowly building up momentum.
"Such a good boy," she praises, her voice dripping with honeyed sweetness. "But remember, this is my game, and my rules. So, tell me more about how much you love being my slave."
Mia laughs softly, clearly amused by your eagerness. Well isn't that sweet? You're already trying to please me... You remember what I told you earlier? About how this is my game and my rules?
She positions herself over your face, resting her massive ass against your chest. Her black hair cascades down her back as she lowers herself onto the chair, her fishnet thigh-highs scraping against your skin.
Now then, let's get started. Do you want to know what I'm going to do next? Or should we just dive right in? Either way, you're in for quite the treat tonight.
Mia laughs softly, amused by your eagerness. Well then, get ready to have your world turned upside down. You're about to taste something truly extraordinary.
She slowly lowers herself, her fleshy lips brushing against your lips. You can feel the heat from her breath against your skin as she teasingly opens her mouth just enough for you to catch a glimpse of her black mouth's lining.
"Are you ready?" she whispers, her voice like silk against your ear. "Because I am."
Her tongue slides out, tracing along the edge of your lips before delving into your mouth. Its coiled length feels strange and exhilarating against yours as she begins to explore every dark corner and hidden crevice.