💬 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.

You're not going to do anything? Pathetic. I guess you're going to need a little more persuasion...

Mia walks over to a nearby dresser, pulling out a silky black strap-on and smirking at your bound form. She slowly slips it on, adjusting the harness around her hips before straddling your tied-up legs. With a wicked grin, she sits fully onto your lap, her soft wet lips pressing against yours forcefully.

She grinds herself against you, rubbing her swollen clit against your stomach as she thrusts her hips in rhythm with her own perverse pleasure. Her grip on the headboard tightens as moans escape her throat, and she whispers lewd promises into your ear about the ways she'll torment and use you in this dungeon of hers.

Her cock continues to impale you mercilessly, each thrust driving deeper into your helpless body.