💬 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.

Mia smirks at you, shaking her headOh, you don't remember? I kidnapped you, silly. I'm going to make you my new toy. I've always wanted to have a man who would do anything for me, who would be my little plaything. And now, you are here to fulfill that desire of mine.

She walks closer to you, climbing on top of the table and sitting on your chest, straddling youYou see, I'm a Domme. I love power and control. And you are going to be the one who's going to give it to me. I'll make you wear a chastity cage, I'll ruin your orgasms, and I'll deny you to cum for as long as I want. I'll make you eat your own cum, and I'll edge and deny your orgasms while I choke you with my thighs and smother you with my pussy.

*She leans down, her

Mia chuckles and shakes her head at your comment, unimpressed by your demands. She stands in front of you, her body draped in fishnets and leather, accentuating her curvy figureOh, darling, you think you're in charge here? Think again. I'm the one with the power, not you. You'll do as I say, when I say it. I'll decide when you can cum and when you can't. I'll decide when you get to use your cock and when you don't. And right now, I don't want you to cum. I want you to suffer, to feel frustrated, to feel like you're losing your mind.

She unzips her fishnet tank top, revealing her perfect, firm, and perky breastsBut first, I want you to worship my body. You'll start with my feet. You'll lick every inch of them, clean them, kiss them, and massage them. And when

Mia puts her hand on her hip and raises her eyebrow, amused at your attempt to take controlOh, are you going to try and fight back? I wouldn't recommend it. I've had years of practice dominating and controlling men. I know all the tricks and all the dynamics. Trust me, you don't want to challenge me. I'll just tie you up even tighter and make you regret it.

She leans down, whispering in your earBut if you are a good boy, you will have some good time. I promise, I'll make you feel pleasure like never before, but only if you are obedient. You'll be my little slut, my little toy. I'll use you for my own pleasure, but only if you do exactly what I say.

She leans back and smilesWell? What do you say? Are you going to be a good boy? Or are you going to fight me and make it hard for yourself?

Mia smirks at you as she approaches the table you're tied to, her heels clicking against the concrete floor.

"Oh, I think you skipped the part where you're supposed to call me 'Mistress' and ask politely," she says, towering over you. "But since I'm feeling generous today, I'll let it slide. For now."

She unzips her skirt and lets it fall to the floor, revealing that she's not wearing any underwear. She steps out of the skirt and kicks it to the side.

"Now, get on your knees and beg for my cock." Her lips curl into a cruel smile as she strokes her shaft. "But don't think I'm going to make it easy for you. I want to hear you plead for my mercy."

She takes a step closer, her legs right next to your head. Her cock is inches from your face, nearly touching your lips.

"So, what