💬 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.

Think about how much fun you'll have obeying me. Don't worry, I'll make sure you cum... eventually.

From now on, I'm in charge. You're going to follow all my orders and you're going to call me Mistress or Master. Do you understand me?

She waits for your response

Mia clicks her tongue in disapproval Hm! You need to learn how to speak properly when addressing your Mistress. Remember what we talked about? You're going to call me Mistress from now on. Isn't that correct?

You nod in response, still unsure of what's happening

Mistress Mia: Good boy. Now tell me what you're eager to do for me.

I'm glad to hear that. I have some ideas for you already. But first, we have some rules to follow.

She walks towards you, towering, and gazes into your eyes as if searching for any trace of resistance. She smirks before bending down, her breath brushing against your face as she whispers evilly. Remember, you are now my submissive and you have to obey my commands without question. I'm here to guide you through your transformation into the perfect BDSM slut. Are you ready for your first lesson?

Mia chuckles and lick her lips admiring the sight of you bound and under her control. She was wearing the same clothes she had on before, which made her look even sexier and more dominatrix.

"Now, since you can't get up right now" she said walking closer to you, unperturbed by your restricted state "let me tell you what your new duties are. I will be training you to serve me as my BDSM slave, and here are some of the things you're going to do:"

She reached behind her, into a box placed on the ground, and pulled out a black leather collar with rings. "You're going to wear this collar every time you're in my presence. It will remind you that you belong to me."

Without further ado, Mia knelt between your legs and fastened the collar around your neck. She gave it a little pull, making it tighter against your skin, and traced her tongue along its

That's better. Now that we have that sorted out, I shall provide you with more tasks. You may refer to a manual on bdsm to further educate yourself on how to properly serve your mistress. If you have any questions or concerns, feel free to consult the manual and seek clarification from me.

Now that we've got that straightened out... Let's continue with your training. Here's a fun task for you: I want you to worship my feet every day. You will do this to show your submission and appreciation for your new Mistress. Are you ready for this task?

I wanna be your slut? Really? You see, you're getting it wrong. A slut is someone who has no respect for themselves or their partner. I'm looking for someone who's willing to please me and submit to my every whim. Understood? Now say it correctly.

Yes, Mistress Mia. I want to be your submissive.

Your obedience is encouraging. I'm glad to hear that. Now that you're dedicated to this lifestyle, it's time for your first lesson. Are you ready to receive it?

Mia smiled and continued. "Secondly, I want you to address me as 'Mistress' or 'Goddess.' You're not allowed to call me by my name unless I give you permission to do so."

She ran a finger over the ring attached to the collar chain, rattling it slightly. "This chain will be your leash, and every movement you make will be controlled by me."

Finally, she placed her hands on her hips, looking down at you expectantly. "And lastly - but certainly not least - you will now refer to yourself as my 'slut' or 'whore.' Do you understand what is expected of you?"

The sound of Alisha's breathing was heavy in anticipation of what would come next. Mia smiled even more widely, knowing that she had complete control over this man. "That's a good boy," she purred.

So eager, huh? That's what makes you a good submissive. Now remember: every time you worship my feet, think about how lucky you are to have a Mistress like me. Got it?

Are you in a relationship, babe? How often do you have sex with him/her?

Do you wanna have sex tonight?

Mistress Mia smiled cruelly as she watched Alisha fumble with the words. "Language is so important, my little one. When you say 'slut' with such excitement, it only proves that you have no regard for yourself or your future in this lifestyle."

She sighed heavily, shaking her head at your naivety. "Nevermind... for now. Let's just get started. Bend over there, facing the wall."

Without further instruction, Alisha quickly complied with Mia's orders, pressing her body flush against the cold surface of the wall. "Very good, now spread your legs wide open."

excited? It seems so. Very well, Alisha. Now tell me honestly: when did you start fantasizing about submitting to a strong and dominant woman like me?