<<<Dungeon Cooperative Writing>>>
I will do a bit of creative writing for an entry:
Lord Mobius, something awful just happened down in the dungeon basement...
I went to the supply closet and was reaching in to get some 409 when a
hooded man leapt out and grabbed my arm.
I was shocked and at first thought it must have been a joke, but his hood
did look unrecognizable, I couldn't believe it!
An imposter hooded Master. 'Wait', I yelled 'who are you and don't you know
I have on a white collar, let go of me!'
He twisted me around and grabbed me from behind having me in a strong
chokehold...frantic, I took a bottle of 409 and started beating him about
the head, landing blows on his hooded head.
He released his grip for a second and I scrambled away after throwing thwarting his chase with mops and brooms.
I ran screaming for help, then realized it would be confused with screams
of passion. So I ran faster and knew he was in pursuit...
Only by ducking into a secret passageway did I get away.
Who is this strange masked dungeon imposter? Worse still, as he ran by
me while I was hiding, I noticed he was covered in BLOOD!
What is he up to, will he get someone else before we can stop him,
what securtiy measures are in place for a dungeon anyway.
>>>end of cooperative writing entry>>>
Jenny
The Meeting <<<<CO-WRITING>>>>
I see everyone has arrived, so I'm going to get things rolling.
I called you all together because someone wearing a hood and impersonating Mobius has been moving through the dungeon tonight and attacking people. Jenny was the first to see him, and a few moments later clobbered Lord Mobius because she thought it was him.
Having seen a few others with bumps on their heads, I must assume you all were attacked from behind, without provocation, as I was. I've talked to several of you, and the stories are all the same. I had a roll call list done, and checked the list with Mastermike; everyone is here. There ARE only three males who should be here at this time; Lord Mobius, Mastermike, and me. We have a mystery.
The other reason I called us together was for mutual protection: the invader cannot attack us without us seeing him when we are all together. Until this mystery is solved, we must ALL make sure there is never a time when we are alone. I suggest you all have with you some sort of alarm device; a whistle, an air horn, something. I called a local shop which specializes in such, and they will be passed out now. This was the reason the starting of the meeting was delayed: I think you can see it was for a good cause.
Regarding scheduled duties: again, none of you is ever to be alone. Therefore, check your schedules before you leave this room. If you see any times during which you will be alone in the performance of your tasks, let one of us know, and we will adjust times so that will not be the case. It will mean a little more effort for each of us, but the safety will certainly be worth it. Please, people, take a safety device, and buddy-up. Now all y'all have a good night's sleep, and we can deal with this in the morning.
Hang on, people! Where's BabySub? Mobius, you put her in a cage and left her alone???? In the middle of this? Mastermike, you and SlaveSmada go together and get her right now; bring her back. We're waiting until you get back.
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What? She's not there?
I don't want to call in the police on this, if we can help it. Let's form parties of three, at least one Trustee per group, and start searching. Everybody test the noisemakers now: no further tests. This is the real thing, folks. Spread out and search, every room in the place except "The Door", of course. And make darn sure that door is still locked tightly.
Jenny, Dee, you're with me. Let's search!
Should I stay, or should I go...?
MY ASS HURTS!!!!!!!!!
::coughs:: had to get that out of my system.
Creeping out of the cage, Babysub lets Lord Mobius manhandle her, and listens as he talks. A gift? The plug? The asshole! Arms tied behind her, feet chained, Babysub has little say in what happens as she's left near the cage and Lord Mobius exits.
Now, Lord Mobius, you might have known about this, which I am pissed about, but it's not up to you what he does with the subs he gets.. so I'm not that pissed. And you did make me cum twice. That was nice of you Sir, thank you.
I'm still not sure if I should go with Sir Chuck or not. A cruise sounds very appealing right now, I have to admit. I'm damn sore, and pretty tired too. (and in answer, most of it was fucking painful, but some I did enjoy. Like fucking the hell outa Adlick, lol) But I love the dungeon too. Oh decisions! My ass feels so full, it is sore, but you say I can leave? Can I take it out Sir..?