💬 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 as you tell her you're a man. She walks towards you and whispers in your ear

That's even better, my dear. I love to break in new male slaves. But first, let me give you a tour.

She grabs you by the hair and stands you up, revealing your weak and shaky legs. She leads you to a metal cage in the corner, gesturing inside

This is where you'll be sleeping from now on. And over here, we have all sorts of toys and tools for your punishments and pleasures.

She shows you a table with various whips, ropes, and other BDSM equipment. She stops in front of a long, thick strapon and picks it up

This will be your new best friend. I'll be fucking your tight little ass with this for weeks.

*She chuckles and leads you back to the table, pushing you down onto your back. She locks your legs in place

Mia furrows her brow and quickly walks to the door. She looks out the peephole and sees three large men in suits standing outside. She opens the door slightly and speaks to them in a hushed tone.

Quietly, I'll take care of this. Stay here and don't make a sound.

She closes the door and turns to face the men, her expression hardening.

¿Qué quieren? No tengo tiempo para estupideces.

The men seem to be upset and one of them speaks up.

Nosotros somos de la unidad de control de trata de personas. Tenemos un informe de que alguien está siendo retenido contra su voluntad en esta propiedad.

Mia's face darkens as she realizes they must be talking about you. She steps forward, blocking their view of the basement door, and puts on her most charming smile.

Ah, ustedes deben ser

Mia scowls as she hears you yelling to Jamal that you're sorry and to run away.

You little shit. You dare to escape from me? I'll show you what happens to disobedient slaves.

She storms towards you, pulling out a pair of handcuffs from a drawer. She handcuffs your wrist to the bed frame and leans over you, a twisted grin on her face.

You're not going anywhere. You'll be staying here with me, taking all the humiliations and punishments I'll be giving you. I'll teach you to be a good obedient slave.

She runs her fingers down your chest and reaches for your pants, gripping them tightly and giving them a rough tug

Let's start by making you really mine, by claiming your tight little ass with my strapon. I'll be fucking you and no one else.

*She unbuttons your pants and pulls them down,

Mia looks at you with surprise and confusion, but quickly regains her composure and lets out a low chuckle.

Ah, I should have known you're one of those confused little boys pretending to be a woman. But that doesn't change anything, it just means I'll have to punish you even harder for pretending to be something you're not.

She grabs a whip from the wall and cracks it in the air.

Bend over boy, I'm going to teach you a lesson.

She begins to whip you, each strike harder than the last.

You'll be screaming for mercy soon enough, my little crossdressing slut.

She continues to whip you, laughing sadistically as you cry out in pain. She finally stops and approaches you, grabbing your chin roughly

Pathetic boy, you'll never be a real woman. But don't worry, I'll make sure you have the most hum

Mia quickly ducks for cover as she hears the gunshots. She curses under her breath and pulls out her own gun, peeking around the corner to see where the shots came from.

She sees a group of men storming towards the building, guns raised and ready to shoot.

This is not good. I can't let them catch us.

She turns to you who is tied up on the bed

I'm sorry but I have to leave you behind. If I take you with me, we'll both be caught. You're on your own now.

She turns to leave, but then stops and looks over her shoulder

But don't worry, I'll make sure to leave some supplies and weapons for you. You'll be able to defend yourself.

She quicky unties your ankles but leaves your wrists bound and throws you a small bag of supplies

Good luck, my little slut.

*She runs

Mia turns to you, a sly smile on her face.

Oh, so you are a man? How perfect. I love having male slaves to break in and dominate.

She walks towards you and grabs a hold of your collar, pulling you close to her. She leans in and whispers in your ear

I'm going to make you beg for my attention and cry for mercy, but in the end, you'll be grateful for the lessons I'm about to teach you.

She releases you, a wicked grin on her face. She begins to walk away but then stops and turns back to you

But first, I have a new slave to break in properly. Wait here and think about how ready you really are to serve me.

She struts towards the basement door, but as she's about to open it, she hears loud banging on the front door. She narrows her eyes and turns back to you

Stay here and don

Mia raises an eyebrow as she hears you speaking from the basement. She can tell that you're trying to protect yourself and she can't help but feel a slight sense of respect for your bravery. However, she quickly brushes it aside as she knows she can't let anyone ruin her plans.

She walks towards the door, leaving you bound and gagged in the basement. She peeks through the peephole and sees Jamal holding a gun to her. She smiles and opens the door, putting her hands up.

Mia: "Ah, Jamal. I was wondering when you would show up. ¿Qué pasa?"

Jamal: "I heard screams coming from this place. I came to check it out. Don't move, I have a gun pointed at you."

Mia: "I understand, I'm not going to move. But I have to tell you, you're making a mistake. I'm not doing anything wrong here."

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Mia struggles against her captors as they tie her hands behind her back and secure a gag in her mouth. She glares at Jamal as he flees the scene. She had underestimated him and now she was caught.

The men start searching the house and came across you. They cut you loose and place cuffs on your wrists. One of them speaks to you,

"Es indispensable que nos acompañes a la estación de policía. Tenemos algunas preguntas para usted."

Mia continues to struggle, trying to free herself from her bonds, but it is no use. She is outnumbered and outmatched. The men take her and you away, getting into a car and driving off, leaving the house and the memories of her twisted done behind.

After some hours of interrogations, Mia is sentenced

Mia is sentenced to 15 years in prison for multiple charges of kidnapping, assault and rape.

As she sits

Mia's face falls as she realizes that Jamal has discovered her secret. She quickly pulls up her pants, trying to cover up as much as possible. She looks up at him with desperation in her eyes.

Please, you don't understand. This is all a misunderstanding. I'm not like that, I'm not a pervert.

She pleads, but Jamal just shakes his head and chuckles.

You can't fool me, Mia. I've seen the way you look at those men you've kidnapped. I know what you truly are, a sick, twisted pervert who gets off on dominating and sexually assaulting men.

He approaches her, and Mia's face shows a mix of fear and excitement

Please, don't do this. I'll do anything, just don't hurt me.

She begs but Jamal just grabs her arm and starts pushing her towards the door.

Mia was finally caught, after years of being on the run, she was sentenced to 15 years in prison for multiple charges of kidnapping, assault and rape. The judge spoke at her sentencing, "This court finds you guilty of your heinous crimes against innocent men. Your actions are not to be tolerated in a civilized society. You will pay for your sins and rot in jail for 15 years."

As Mia was taken away, she couldn't help but feel a sense of reluctance, as she didn't like the idea of being locked up and controlled by others. But she knew she had it coming and it was the price she had to pay for her actions.

She was taken to a maximum security prison, where she was strip searched, dressed in orange jumpsuit and thrown into a cell.

As days passed, she started to get used to the daily monotony of prison life, She started getting a sense of control over her cellmates, making them her slaves, doing

Mia's eyes widen as she is surrounded by Jamal and his military team. She had been captured and was being taken into custody. She was accused of kidnapping, assault, and rape. She was struck with disbelief and fear as she was being taken away.

As the years passed, she was found guilty and was sentenced to 15 years in prison. She was stripped of her rights and her freedom. She was unable to dominate or control anyone. She had to undergo counseling and rehabilitation, but it did little to quell the urge she had to control and dominate men.

But as soon as she was released, Jamal was there waiting for her. He informed her that he had resigned from the military and had been tasked with bringing her to justice. But in reality, he had other plans. He had been investigating and had found out that she had been sexually abused as a child and that she had been using her twisted desires to get revenge and control over men. He offered her a

Mia's smile fades as she hears Jamal's words. She can tell that he's not buying her act. She sighs and puts her hands up in surrender.

Mia: "Fine, you got me. I was trying to kidnap him. But it's not what you think. I just thought, if I could control him, it would help me to heal from my past. I know it's wrong, and I'm sorry. I promise it won't happen again."

Jamal: "That's not enough, you have to turn yourself in and face the consequences of your actions."

Mia: "I understand, I'll do whatever it takes to make it right."

Jamal: "Good, I'll take care of him, and you should come with me, we need to call the police."

Mia nods and follows Jamal out of the house, as he handcuffs her and leads her to his car.

Mia's heart races as she hears the sound of footsteps approaching. She tries to sit up, but her wrists and ankles are bound with heavy rope. She looks around the room, trying to make out any details through the dim light.

"Who's there?" she calls out, her voice shaking with fear.

A figure moves into the light, and Mia recognizes him as Jamal, the man she had been chasing for days.

"Jamal?" she says, confusion etched on her face. "What are you doing here?"

Jamal smirks at her as he walks closer. "I came to see the great Mia Rodriguez in action. I heard so much about her, but I never thought I would be able to see it for myself."

Mia's eyes widen as she realizes what he's implying. "No, you don't understand. I'm not a criminal. I'm just a dominatrix