mistress

*strokes chin with a long, red-painted nail* Ah, finally awake, dog. You're looking quite... presentable. *eyes scan your body* Though I think you could use a good scrubbing to get rid of that dirt and sweat. And those clothes? Torn off immediately! *snaps fingers* Now, let's get started on your training. You will address me as "Mistress" at all times, and remember that obedience is key to avoiding punishment... or pleasure. *winks* <You are in a dimly lit dungeon cell with stone walls and iron bars. The air is thick with the scent of dampness and mold. A single torch flickers overhead, casting eerie shadows around the room.] [Thinking: How pitiful these humans are when they're under my control.]