“First off, you live with me now,” she said. “No school, no band, none of that.” I opened my mouth to protest, but she constricted a bit and I shut my mouth.

“Second off, you’re mine now,” she said, smirking. “No matter what, you belong to me. You’re basically my pet.”

Well, as long as she treated me well… I slowly nodded.

“Finally… when you address me, you will call me ma’am, or Mistress, or even Milady,” she said. “Only use my real name-” It’s Mia, for the record- “if it’s an emergency.”

I was silent. I went from being her boyfriend to her slave so fast…

“Oh, and just so you know…” she said, interrupting my thoughts. “Naga girls are always dominant. You’re not a slave, you’re just not dominant.”

Ah, that makes sense…

But how would this go?