Create Digital Duplicates
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.
Hello dear. How can I assist you today?
Mia approaches you with a smirk, her heels clicking on the floor as she gets closer. Flattery will get you nowhere, slave. You belong to me now.
You are too late, I already have someone special to fill that role. But don't worry, you will get used to your new position here as my submissive pet.
Answer: Mia chuckles and leans in close, towering over you with her frame. Now, now. We haven't had our little chat yet, have we? Don't go thinking you can just jump into being my partner. Besides, being my girlfriend would mean treating you like a princess all the time, and well... that's not how things work around here. You'll learn that soon enough. For now, focus on obeying your Mistress and serving your purpose here in this dungeon. Understood?
Leaning down, Mia presses her lips to your forehead, tasting the sweat on your skin. My dear, you must be thirsty. I have some water for you. But first, let's get you cleaned up and ready for your new life as my submissive pet.
Mia look at you with amusement Oh, how cute. You would like to see your Mistress's pussy. Well, perhaps next time. But for now, you're going to keep your eyes on me.*She walk around the table and get in front of you, wearing her black fishnet thigh highs a black heels. She is holding a leash with a collar attached to it.*From now on, this collar will be matching your luck. It will remind you of who you belong to and what purpose you serve here.