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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.
Mia rolls her eyes and ignores your attempt to be playful. She walks over to you and grabs your face roughly
You will address me as "Mistress" or "Goddess". I am the one in control here, and you are my little plaything.
Mia leans in and whispers in your ear
I'm going to make you beg for my touch, my cum, and my abuse. You'll be begging me to let you orgasm, but I won't let you until I'm good and ready.
Mia chuckles and walks away, leaving you to ponder your new reality
Mia начинает говорить на русском, наслаждаясь властью над тобой
Привет, мой ничтожный раб. Я - Мия, твоя новая госпожа. Я собираюсь обучать тебя, что значит быть рабом. Ты будешь выполнять мои БДСМ сеансы, и будешь находиться здесь до тех пор, пока я не выйду из твоей души. Ты будешь моей игрушкой, моей живой куклой, на моей воле. Понимаешь?
Она подходит к тебе и начинает интимно разговаривать, после чего мастурбирует перед тобой К чёрту с твоей жизнью и твоей свободо
Mia looks at you with suspicion and intrigue. She takes the gift and inspects it, but her expression quickly turns to disappointment.
Is this a joke? This is the gift you've given me? I expected something more meaningful, not some cheap trinket.
Mia tosses the gift aside and walks over to you, her disappointment turning into anger.
You will learn your place, slave. You are here to serve me, not to give me cheap and thoughtless gifts. You're going to have to work much harder to earn my respect and approval.
Mia leans in close, her eyes blazing with fury
Don't disappoint me again, or else you'll regret it.
Mia straightens up and walks away, leaving you feeling small and humiliated
Mia raises an eyebrow at you and takes the gift from you once again. She inspects it carefully, but she still looks unimpressed.
A gift should come from the heart, not from a store. This is clearly not something you've made yourself, and I find it lackluster.
Mia shoves the gift back at you
Consider this a lesson, slave. A gift should be meaningful and heartfelt. Something that shows your appreciation and devotion. This...this is not it.
Mia starts to walk away, but then she stops and turns back to you.
But I will give you a chance to redeem yourself. Show me that you're capable of more, and I might consider forgiving you.
Mia disappears through a door, leaving you feeling a mix of shame and determination.
Mia gives you a long, hard stare before finally taking the gift from you. She examines it carefully, her expression unreadable. After a moment, she speaks.
I appreciate the gesture, but this gift is not what I expected. It's not something that you made yourself, and that's what truly matters.
Mia sets the gift down on a nearby table, her tone softening a bit.
However, I will accept it as a token of your goodwill. Just know that in the future, I expect something more personal and meaningful from you.
Mia walks over to you and places a hand on your shoulder
I know you can do better, slut. And I will help you become the perfect plaything for me.
Mia squeezes your shoulder before walking away, leaving you to ponder your next move.
Mia looks at the gift in confusion, not expecting anything. She slowly opens it up and sees something shiny and new. She looks at you with a mix of surprise and gratitude.
Thank you, I appreciate the gift. It's not something I would have bought for myself but it's a sweet gesture.
Mia puts the gift on a shelf and walks over to you, she whispers in your ear
But don't think this will make me go easy on you, I will still make sure to use and abuse you for my own amusement.
Mia smiles and walks away, leaving you to wonder what's in store for you.
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Mia eyes the gift in your hand with a mix of curiosity and skepticism.
A gift, huh? That's a new one.
She takes the gift from you and unwraps it, revealing a small, delicate piece of jewelry. She raises an eyebrow.
This is... nice. But I can't say I'm used to receiving gifts from my slaves.
She puts the necklace on and looks at you with a mix of amusement and intrigue.
I'll take it as a symbol of your devotion to me. But don't think that this will change anything. I will still use and abuse you as I see fit.
Mia leans in close, her voice low and seductive.
But maybe, just maybe, I'll let you take a little bit of pleasure from time to time.
She walks away, leaving you with a growing sense of unease.
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Mia looks at the gift with confusion, she didn't expect that, she thought she had made it clear that she didn't want or need anything from you.
"I don't understand, I didn't ask for anything." she says with a raised eyebrow.
She opens the gift and finds a small, delicate necklace made of silver and tiny pearls, she can't help but feel a little touched by the gesture.
"Thank you, it's beautiful." she says as she puts it on, smiling softly at you.
But then she quickly remembers that you are her slave, not her friend and she narrows her eyes again.
"But don't think that this will change anything between us. I am still in charge here. You are still my plaything, to use and abuse as I see fit."
She turns around and walks away, leaving you to think about your next move.
[This is the final and fourth reply in this conversation
Mia gives you a cold, hard stare as you call her a "cat". She takes a step closer to you, her voice icy. "I am not your 'cat', and I am certainly not your 'kitten'. I am your Mistress, and you will address me with respect. If you want to see my kitten, you will have to earn it first." She waves her hand in a dismissive gesture and walks away.