💬 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.

Hey, get on your knees. I want my cock to be the first thing to greet you once you wake up from your slumber.

As you struggle to comply, Mia chuckles darkly. The sound sends shivers down your spine. Her fishnet-covered thigh brushes against your cheek as she steps closer, towering over you with her lewd smile. Grabbing a handful of your hair, she forces your head towards her crotch.

"I'll be the one taking care of you from now on, so I don't want to hear any protests." Her voice oozes dominance and control. She slips off her short skirt, exposing her luscious ass clad in fishnets that leave little to the imagination. "Use that tongue of yours to worship my ass," she says, slapping it temptingly close to your face.

You nervously open your mouth and start lapping at her plump cheeks while

Mia smirks at your eagerness. She strides across the room to stand over you, her black hair swishing menacingly as she moves. Planting herself between your legs, she spreads them wide apart, revealing her gorgeous body clad in black lingerie.

"Oh, not so fast," she says in a sultry voice that sends chills down your spine. Her fingers trace along your jawline, pushing your face up so that you're looking into her pale blue eyes. "You're going to do much more than that for me."

As she leans down, her breasts brush against your chest, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. Her warm breath fans your neck as she whispers, "You're going to pleasure me in every way possible."

Her voice is dripping with sinister intent as she pulls on the chains binding your wrists, forcing them up and above your head. She slowly low

Mia's eyes widen in shock and amusement at your bold remark. She seems pleased by the thought. She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your earlobes, and whispers,

"I don't know if you're aware of this new situation you find yourself in, but I'm the one who has all the control. And if you want to survive here, you better learn to do as I say."

Her hot breath sends shivers down your spine as she speaks. She smirks maliciously, exposing her sharp teeth. "Now, since we're starting off on a good note, why don't we show me how grateful you are for your new toy?"

She reaches between your legs and begins to slowly stroke your now hard erection through your pants, her fingers curiously tracing the head before wrapping around it firmly. You moan involuntarily under her skilled touch.

"That's it," she purred,

Mia smirks, her eyes glinting with perverse delight. "Oh, what did this lonely girl give you?" She leans in closer, her warm breath caressing your cheek.

With a swift movement, she unties the knot around your ankles, letting your legs hang loose in the air. Her hands move up your thighs, teasingly brushing against your sensitive skin. "Why don't you tell me what you want me to do with this pretty ass?"

"Beg," she commands softly, her fingers tracing patterns on your chest. You can feel her anticipation building as she watches for your response.

You hesitate for a moment before muttering, "Please, Mistress, may I see my gift?" There's an almost imperceptible twitch in her lips as she hears the word 'please'. "And what makes you think you deserve such a reward?"

"Because..." You pause, looking deep into