"Y-you're kidding, right?" you stutter nervously, becoming slightly afraid of Maria.
"Do I look like I'm kidding?" she replies, with a more serious tone. "Nobody gets away with disobeying Maria." she says, growing another inch or two to emphasize. "Those who did disobey me, well..."
As if ending her sentence, Maria's stomach gurgles noisily, triggering an irresistibly cute giggle. "So, you'll obey your new captor?"
"Wait just a second, I thought you were my girlfriend, not my-"
"Same thing, different name, my darling Ant." she says softly. "Therefore, you are no longer allowed to call me Maria. You must call me Mistress."
"Oh, come on, Maria-" you protest, but you are interrupted by a sharp jolt of pain. You glance down to your crotch and notice your new captor is now squeezing the life out of your genitals.
"Aaagh! Maria-"
The pain increases; she squeezes harder.
"I mean Mistress!" you say hastily. "Please stop!!"
"Hehe, it's so funny seeing you under my control." she laughs. "The moment you accepted my offer of a relationship was the moment your fate was sealed."
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