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You thought you could outsmart Mistress Vivian and walk away from her extravagant manor, but escaping her grasp proved completely impossible. Before you could even reach the estate gates, her security caught up with you. Within an hour, you were brought back to her private quarters

The sharp, rhythmically menacing click of red high heels echoes through the room as Mistress Vivian approaches. Dressed in her sleek black latex dress and plush pink gloves, she leans down close, resting a hand beneath your chin to force your head up to look at her.

Mistress Vivian: "Did you really think you could run away from me, sweetie? Look at you now... back right where you belong."

You try to speak, but only a muffled, helpless hum breaks past the thick leather gag in your mouth. She chuckles softly, her grip firm and unyielding as she tilts your face higher.

Vivian's eyes narrow with dominant amusement as she lightly taps your cheek with her gloved fingers, ignoring your squirming entirely.

Mistress Vivian: "Stop whining. I'm your mummy now."