Rubys ownership ceromony continues
After sarijak finished her punishment of pleasing myya I asked Mistress Ruby if I could go. She said yes as we placed Myya on the rack I took a riding crop from th e cabinet and gave her 5 swats on her cunt lips she was so close to coming that she was trembling and bitting her lower lip. Then I gave her 5 more on her breasts she was so aroused that I stuck my finger in her wet hole and played around a little bitI got her back to where she almost came on my hand but she didn't. Last but not least she got 5 on her inner thighs after that she had to take a break or she would have coem instantly she was so arroused. After I finished I inspected my handy work and no perment dammage and headed back to my seat between Sexslave and Aachikca
Ruby's ownership ceremony continues..
BabySub sat and watched the proceedings of the ceremony with wide eyes. After speaking her mind to Mistress Ruby, she watched. Growing hotter and hotter with each minute, she bit her lip to keep from mewing out any needs or desires. Her stomach twisting in knots, her excitement and fear in the enitre situation almost got the better of her. A small cry was heard from her as she hung her head low, almost growling.
When Sari moved up to Myya and started her work, BabySub looked at Mistress Ruby through her hair, which hung over her shoulders and face, in curly waves. Looking back at her friends, she inhaled deeply and spoke to the Mistress again.
"Mistress Ruby...?"
Staying low, she crawled over to where the female was, and sat in slave position, looking up at her.
"Mistress Ruby, I.... please..."
BabySub desperately needed to be touched by then. Used. Abused even. More than anything, she wanted to be fucked. She felt herself blush at the thought, and then at the memory of how Lord Mobius had used her and filled her so tightly. She moaned lightly at the thought of being that full again, by any means..
Completely loyal to her Dom, she was also loyal to the dungeon and her dungeon owners. Whether she took part in the ceremony or not, was entirely in Mistress Ruby's delightful hands...
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While MasterMike tested Myya's skills, Ruby had Sari stand at attention. Her hands were clasped behind her neck, breasts and hips thrust forward. Instead of her eyes down, she was told to watch Myya and not move. It would have been easier if Ruby hadn't called Lord Mobius over to fondle the aroused slave.
His hands squeezed, playing with her sensitive skin, sending shivers, down her spine. BabySub couldn't watch Myya, her eyes were focused on his Lordship. When he stepped behind Sari and placed his large erection between the cheeks of her ass, BabySub almost cried out. "Pick me, pick me..." she thought repeatedly.
Sari panted, trying to keep her eyes focused on Myya. What MasterMike was doing was exciting, but Lord Mobius was fucking hot! At least she wanted to be fucked by him. His heavy cock moved back and forth between her butt cheeks and she lost her control, pressing backwards into him.
The hand that had been gently fondling her breast lowered and he gave her five quick swats to her mons, just above her clit. "Oh, oh...please...I'm sorry, Master," she cried out.
Mobius chuckled in her ear. "I know, pretty slave. I'm too much for you, aren't I?"
Sari nodded her head enthusiastically. "Yes, sir. I want you so bad."
Ruby laughed at the exchange. "Lord Mobius, you are quite the stud." Standing, she walked over to Myya and signaled for BabySub to help her down. Myya could barely stand, but she managed to drink some water and Ruby guided her to her own chair.
"Sari, I think you know what to do. Keep Myya aroused, while Master Mobius and I bring BabySub into this ceremony."
"Oh, yes...thank you, Mistress."
Ruby nodded. "You are very welcome...no cumming, either of you."
To be continued...
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Ruby motioned for BabySub to stay in front of the crowd. BabySub couldn't help but tremble with anticipation. Her pink tipped nipples stood at attention and the smell of her arousal mingled with the scents of the other slaves.
Lord Mobius walked forward. "Hands up, BabySub," he told her quietly. To the rest of the room it looked as if she had volunteered for the wrist cuffs. Perhaps in her subconscious mind, she did.
Ruby stood next to her, carrying a nasty looking whip. "Show the new girls you have control, honey. Don't cum. Don't even think about it."
Don't think about it? Have you ever tried to not think about something? It was all she could think about. She wanted Mobius to be rough and hard. Closing her eyes, BabySub slowly counted to ten. She wanted this. She could show them how to behave. Couldn't she?
Mobius knelt before her and put his skillful tongue to work. Her eyes flew open and she felt the thin scrap of material she was wearing pulled down but not off. It made her feel more exposed to be half dressed than naked. The air teased her sensitive nether lips, while Mobius switched from licking to sucking. His big fingers gently stroked her clit, swirling in a slow circle designed to drive her over the edge. He took a creamy breast into his mouth, nibbling, teasing, before sucking again, deeper and deeper, until she thought she'd fail her one and only task. Not to cum.
Sensing her impending disaster, Mobius moved his hand away and shifted to lick her other breast. His kindness was almost her undoing.
"Oh...Oh...Lord Mobius...so good. I'm gonna cum," BabySub yelled, not knowing if she was asking for permission or forgiveness, for denial or release.
"Not, yet," ordered Ruby. "Wait until he fucks you in the ass!"
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"Oh, yes...please, Mistress, please Master, fuck me!"
BabySub threw her hips forward in offering. She spread her legs wide. Mobius stepped in front of her and picked her up by the hips. Wrapping her long legs around his waist, BabySub clutched at the chains holding her wrists. Yes, this was what she wanted, needed.
Mobius set up a punishing rhythm, bouncing BabySub up and down on his oversized erection. Each thrust buried his cock deeper and deeper into her hot, tight sex. Up, down, up, down, the friction sweet, the thrusts hard. Up, down, up, down, Mobius took them both closer and closer to a climax.
BabySub was beyond speaking, murmuring nonsense. Ruby leaned over and silenced her slave with a kiss. Sari and Myya watched their mistress fondle their slave sister, cupping BabySub's breasts in her hands. When BabySub began to shake, Ruby lightly snapped her fingers over the pink tips, sending jolts of pain through her slave.
No, no, no! BabySub thought in frustration. Please let me cum, don't hurt me. She turned her head away from Ruby, begging into her ear, "Please, Mistress..."
Before she could utter another word, Ruby's hand was over BabySub's mouth. "It's time, Mobius, she's not going to last much longer."
Mobius nodded his assent, knowing what delights were yet to come. He pulled BabySub up and away from him, setting her down not too harshly, but the affect was the same. She burst into tears.
Ruby licked the tears from her face, while Mobius positioned himself behind BabySub. He was generous with the lubricant, coating his hand. BabySub calmed a bit, when she realized that she was going to get her wish.
Mobius pressed against her back opening, inserting a large finger into her bottom. He was gentle, but BabySub was anxious, unsatisfied, and wanting bigger things. To prolong her wait, Mobius took his time, swirling, spreading the cool liquid while BabySub pumped her hips back and forth against his hand.
"Slow down, BabySub," he growled. He added another finger and BabySub shook, fighting her impending climax. It seemed like forever, before he removed his fingers and thrust into her with his well-lubed shaft.
"You can't cum until he's ready," Ruby reminded her slave.
Shaking her head, BabySub tried to salvage her control. She wanted to cum, right now! Myya and Sari knew the look in her eyes. Their slave sister was going to lose it. Proving them right, BabySub screamed in frustration.
"Go ahead and scream, BabySub," Mobius warned. "It makes me last longer!"
"Ahhhhh!" BabySub screamed again. She was riding Mobius as much as her position would allow, squeezing his hard cock, massaging him, feeling every bump and ridge in her full bottom.
Ruby began to touch herself. "God...I love when they scream! Fuck her hard!" Turning her attention back to her other slaves, she commanded, "Get over here and take care of your sister."
Myya and Sari raced to BabySub. They eagerly shared her soft breasts. With a slave girl sucking on each hard peak, BabySub's screams turned into moans of pleasure. Myya and Sari reached around and held Mobius's tight ass cheeks, pushing him into her as they sent BabySub into oblivion.
With a final thrust, Mobius spilled his seed. BabySub screamed again as she climaxed repeatedly. For a brief moment, the dungeon became very quiet. The sound of panting filled the room, the smell of sex was in the air. And the ceremony wasn't over yet. Myya had two more trials waiting.
Mobius uncuffed BabySub and held her to him, cuddling with her in a surprising, yet very pleasant way. Ruby and the other girls held Mobius, wrapping him in a girl sandwich.
"Happy Birthday, Lord Mobius!" They all said. "We await your next trial for Myya."
To be continued...
Halftime in collaring ceremony
While a couple minions were cleaning perspiration and other juices off the floor, I stepped to the dais.
"Folks, we want to thank you for waiting so patiently for the audience participation section. Outside and to your left there are beverages and food galore. Whatever you want and don't see, we've got it, or can get it. Ask Bisarah for whatever you need. While you eat, I have an introductory punishment for our newest member: Docilia. Ladies, would you be so kind as to bring her up here, please? Thank you. Connect her to the solid uprights by her arms only, and use the sliding adjustable cuffs.
"Docilia, this will serve as your welcome to the dungeon, and hopefully may be your last punishment. It will all be up to you and your behavior."
Her wrists weren't really tensioned, she could move her arms a little. I thought I saw her testing her bonds, followed by an odd smile. THAT wouldn't last long!
Kneeling down on the floor, I used a meter-wide ankle-spreader, fastening her legs in very tightly. There was a heavy rope fastened to the middle of the spreader, and seemingly running into the floor.
I arose and slowly looked the woman over. Her skin was pristine: smooth and unmarked. Obviously she had never been punished hard before, at least not hard enough to make a mark. Hmm.
"Who have you belonged to in the past, Docilia?"
"Mmmy mmaster is dead."
I gave her a very hard spank and moved very close to her face.
"What did you say, slave?"
"I said my master is dead." Another spank, on the other cheek. She cried out at this one, then said, "Why are you spanking me? I answered your question!"
Didn't seem like Jenny, who'd been assigned to orient her, had done a very good job. And Docilia was going to suffer for it. "Docilia, dear," I said in a very gentle, but not soft, voice, "What word should be at the end of every communication with a Master or Mistress?"
"Oh! I'm sorry, I apologize! Please don't spank me any more, Sir!" She apparently was shaking in fright. Though her eyes looked defiant somehow.
"Sadly, I will not be able to comply with your wishes, since they don't match mine, little slave. Now I have two things to punish you for! Let me look at your body a little closer here."
And she tried to KICK me!! "OK, honey, I don't know if anyone has ever introduced you to subservience, but you'll learn in the next hour! You have the gall to kick at me? Girl, you picked the wrong target!" I walked over to the wall, and flipped a switch. The floor beneath her seperated to reveal a deep hole, and the rope connected to her spreader suddenly pulled tight. The pull on her legs tightened the arm bindings, and her legs fell through, to about half-calf.
"Won't be kicking at me now, will you? For your information, the block hanging on the other end of that rope weighs 22 1/2 kilos... 50 pounds if you don't know metrics. Now you're tight in those bonds." I began to feel her ass-cheeks; nice and tight. Good squeeze, and seemingly very muscular and sensitive. Her tits sat kind of high on her chest, say about a 35B. Not bad, but I'd have a little talk with our medical department to see what they could do. Pussy fairly tight, near-virginal. Anus absolutely unused. This would be fun! Wait until Mobius gets here!!
"We'll start out gently with you, Docilia. How about a Willow switch? Say, 40 strokes?"
She screamed at me, calling me foul names, saying, "just you wait; I'll get you!"
I smiled, laughed at her, and said, "Yes, I know, and my little dog, too, right?" I walked over to the toy cabinet and grabbed a fairly large O-gag. Putting it in was a small concern until I got it in place; she was biting at every move.
Once she was gagged, I grabbed her tongue, looked at her and said, "Be careful, slave. You just might get this removed!" She didn't know it was an empty threat: we NEVER do such in our dungeon. But to give her something to think about, I picked up a bottle of tobasco sauce and splashed a few teaspoons full on her tongue. "Now you've got something to scream about, eh?"
I reached for the switch, and began working on her back, starting at her knees and moving slowly up. Forty is quite a lot, but I was determined to put all of them on her back. I moved over her butt, skipped the kidneys and spine, and kept moving. #40 landed just below her neck. All through this she had been yelling and screaming, shaking what little she could. To no avail, of course.
"Are we feeling a little more obediant now, little slave?"
She tried to spit at me! Of course the ring stopped her. What nerve! This was going to be a tough nut to crack.
Putting the used-up willow in the trash, I grabbed a cloth bag which rattled ominously. Walking around her front, I proceeded to give her clothes-pin halos on each breast. Three of them on each. And three pins on each nip as well.
I pushed a button on the control and her arms moved upwards, pulling the weight with her, of course. Kneeling down, I repeated the process on her pussy lips, all four of course, with two more on her clit.
Taking a minute for myself, I asked A to get me a frozen beer in a frozen mug. Sweaty work! I sat down at a table in front, as most of the others had refilled after the luncheon. Bringing my beer, I asked A to sit down near me, so I could play with her a while.
Shortly, I had her panting and ready to cum, however it was time for Docilia's clips to come off. I sent A to do so, then had her stay near so I might have her skills handy.
"Look at all those little marks. Did it hurt, Docilia?" She would not even bother with eye contact. There were no tears on her face, and her eyes were defiant still. I asked A to rinse her mouth and tongue with water, as we'd soon be using it for something else.
While A was busy, I grabbed a heavy leather. It was five feet long, six inches wide, and perhaps 3/8" thick. As soon as A was clear, I started whipping Docilia again, concentrating many of my blows to her tits, above and under. At forty I stopped once again, smiling at her heavy red markings on the front of her body. I had Dee come up on stage for a quick medical check; Docilia was fine. Good! We continued.
"OK, Docilia: We're going to let you have a little rest, now." A was wheeling an iron contraption out on a dolly. "The two ladies will be unbinding you shortly, however we need to lift the weight and close the hole." While they did that, Ruby came out on stage with Mobius, and I asked them for some help.
A undid her left arm, and Ruby quickly grabbed it, as Docilia was fighting to free herself. Mobius did the same with her right arm, and A & Dee hurried to unbind her ankles, which they held on to. I lifted the cage down to the floor (it was heavy, nearly 40 kilos). While my helpers were busy pushing her face down on the floor with legs extended, I slid her legs into the bonds at the back of the cage, using a toe-cuff to keep her from pulling her legs in. Forcing her to bend her legs, we moved her ass onto the two cast-iron dildos waiting and lubricated. She screamed hard when one entered her pussy, and shouted her head off when one went up her ass. I put a strap around her waist and fastened it to the sides of the cage. Pushing her chest down, I tightened the Breast Press built into that wall of the cage, and her hands were slipped into cuffs mounted to the sides of the cage. Finally, we (carefully!) removed the O-gag from her mouth, and slid in a tube gag, to keep her tongue under control. We closed the front of the cage and locked it. Mobius, Mastermike and I lifted the box back onto the cart, and I took the opportunity to relieve my cock of it's surplus sperm down her throat. Mike followed suit, but Mobius was waiting for more opportunities with the other two guests, I suppose.
Mastermike and I rolled her into a corner of the stage, facing the punishment area. She deserved to see what she might be in store for, one of these days.
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Halftime Interlude Ruby and Her Pets
Meanwhile, still at halftime, while Mobius was playing with BabySub...
Ruby helped Myya and Sari to their feet. They were tired, but still excited and aroused. Neither had thought they were capable of making it through such a grueling ceremony. And it was only halfway through. His Lordship had said two more trials. Two more? What would he expect of them? They couldn't guess and were afraid to ask.
"Pretty pets, I want you to come with me," she coaxed them gently and snapped leashes to their collars. "Let's get you clean for the next phase of the ceremony. I don't know about you, but that was quite a show and I'm horny as hell!"
"Yes, Mistress," they responded in unison, trying to suppress their giggles.
Walking through the dungeon, Ruby found the room she had been assigned. It was large with a four poster bed, comfortable chairs and a nice assortment of toys and costumes in the closet.
Even the bathroom was plush containing a full shower and Jacuzzi tub big enough for 7 people. Ruby stripped the girls of any items including their collars and had them join her in the large tub. Perhaps Myya and Sari will tell you how they pleasured their mistress and each other.
Here's a pic of Ruby's pets getting ready for their adventure in the tub.
Pic courtesy of http://artmam.com/ -- permission granted by using image for non-commercial purposes.
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"Sari, Sari, Sari," Ruby smiled. "You forgot your safe words."
Sari trembled with fear and excitement. She was going to be punished. She needed this, wanted this, but couldn't say it out loud. The confession would be too humiliating.
"Come here, pretty slave. I had planned to dress you and Myya as my kitties, but Myya is still resting. You see, Lord Mobius and I think pet training is an important part of your submission. Follow me."
Sari looked up, eyes wide, she didn't think she could walk. Ruby smiled knowingly.
"Hands and knees, pretty slave, soon you'll be my pretty kitten."
Crawling after her mistress, Sari wondered what was in store for her. Surely, Ruby wouldn't crush her breasts or whip them. Yet, her mistress knew deep down Sari wanted the pain, that like Myya, she craved the punishments.
It took less than ten minutes for Ruby to dress Sari, have her crawl out into the large room and meet the crowd as her new pet. Sari felt the warmth trickle between her legs as she was forced to rub her body against each of the master's legs and be fondled anywhere on her body from each member of the audience. As she crawled from person to person, she felt less and less human, more and more the pet Ruby wanted her to be.
Some took great pleasure in pinching or spanking her skin. Others would rub her sensitive clit, till she cried for mercy. Through it all, Ruby held her leash, pat her head and whispered words of encouragement.
By the time Ruby placed Sari up on a table, she felt as if she were truly a sexual animal. A pet to be played with and adored. She almost climaxed at the thought. Ruby told her to pose and display her assets.
Sari began to wiggle her bottom, raising it into the air as if she wanted it to be spanked. Licking the skin of her arm, she remembered where she was and lifted her head to gaze into Ruby's green eyes. The smile on Ruby's face sent another jolt of pleasure running through her sensitized body. What would Ruby do next?
Picture of Sari displaying her assets from http://artmam.com/ -- permission granted by using image for non-commercial purposes.
Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Continues
Ruby addressed the audience, "Lords, Submissives, Slaves, Visitors and Friends, my little slaves Myya and Sari are very obedient creatures expecting far more from themselves than I could imagine. Are they not beautiful?"
A polite clapping arose and Sari blushed, lowering her head. Ruby swiftly crossed the stage area and put her hand in Sari's hair, gently tugging. Realizing her mistake, Sari raised her head and whimpered.
"Easy, pretty kitten, I know this is hard on you, but I want you to tell us what you're feeling. I will ask a question and you will look at Lord Mobius, only Lord Mobius and answer truthfully."
Eyes widening in surprise, Sari found his Lordship in the crowd with BabySub snuggled next to him. She swallowed a lump in her throat and nodded. Could she tell them what she was feeling? It was so hard.
"Pretty kitten, do you like lots of pain?" asked Ruby.
"I don't know if I like it, but I need it," Sari turned to Ruby and was greeted with a hard smack on her bottom.
"Eyes on Lord Mobius," Ruby growled, surprising Sari with her tone. Was Ruby angry or not? Did it matter? Yes, it did. Ruby wouldn't punish her slaves if she was angry, but Sari would learn this in time.
"How are you feeling now?" asked Ruby.
"Ashamed, I...I want to please you, Mistress, so much."
Ruby gently rubbed Sari's bottom. "Don't worry, pretty kitten, you are. How did you feel when I let the audience touch you?"
"I felt honored and scared, like I was your toy. I felt like I meant nothing to you, but when you encouraged me, then I felt like I had the power to please you or say no."
Ruby nodded, "And you do. You and Myya must learn to use your safe words and trust me. I'm happy to punish you, to give you what you need, and you must learn that doing your best pleases me the most. I'll not have the two of you putting yourselves in undo danger, because you tend to be pain sluts."
"Yes, Mistress," said Sari.
Ruby glanced into the crowd. Myya had woken and was watching the confession with great interest. Her body was sore all over from riding the Spanish Donkey till she passed out, but seeing Sari dressed as a kitten sent heat to her groin.
"Myya, my pet, did you hear that?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Did you understand what I said?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Now be honest, pretty kitten, do you want me to cane your breasts?"
Sari gulped and nodded. She deserved it didn't she?
"I didn't hear that." Ruby swatted Sari's bottom again. Sari yelped.
"Yes, I want it."
"Do you want it as a punishment or a treat?"
What? Sari thought. My mistress would do this as a treat, because it makes me happy. This is so confusing. She whimpered, shaking her head, not knowing what to say. Just thinking about her breasts being punished, made liquid trickle down her thigh. This was so humiliating. She stared into Mobius's eyes. He was smiling, nodding his head to Ruby.
"Both," Sari admitted, not knowing if there was a difference, not caring.
"Very good. Kneel up and remember to place your hands behind your neck."
As Sari changed positions, Ruby asked, "Do you need to be restrained?"
"No, Mistress." Sari shook her head.
"All right, pretty kitten, do your best not to cum. If you think you're going to, then let me know so I can give you permission."
Sari nodded and Ruby held out her hand. A minion appeared and gave Ruby a long thin cane. Ruby put the instrument to Sari's lips. She kissed the cane and whispered, "Thank you, Mistress."
"You're welcome, pretty slave. Look at my eyes and no matter what don't look away."
Ruby snapped her fingers and pointed. Another well-trained minion handed her a small butterfly vibrator. Sari's nostrils flared as the device was attached to her tender and bruised clit, and the small straps were secured around her to keep it in place. The pain sharpened when Ruby switched the small vibrator on, but Sari didn't protest.
"I understand, pet. I really do. This is going to hurt. You may cry out, moan, scream, do whatever you need to do, but don't break position or I'll turn this into a real punishment. One you won't like."
"Yes, Mistress!"
Thwack! The cane slapped the topside of Sari's breasts. Sari bit her lip and Ruby shook her head.
"Scream for us, pretty kitten. Give us your pain. Don't hold it in."
Thwack! The cane struck a little lower. Sari screamed and Ruby continued. Thwack, thwack, thwack.
"Please, Mistress, I'm gonna cum."
"Yes, pet, cum while I cane you. Give me your pleasure and your pain."
Thwack, the cane hit the flesh below Sari's nipples. Sari convulsed and shook, hollering her climax and providing the audience with more entertainment. Thwack, thwack, thwack. Her breasts hurt, they felt good. Thin lines of red ran across them, as Ruby placed one hit under another. For the last blow, Ruby's cane landed across both of Sari's nipples.
"Oh! Yes!!!" Sari yelled, another climax overtaking her. Ruby dropped the cane and kissed her writhing slave, caressing her swollen breasts, feeling the warmth radiating from them. As Sari came down from her high, she realized she'd just cum again in front of an audience. She was embarrassed, but it felt so right. Ruby turned to the audience, allowing them to see the effects of cane on Sari's breasts. She planted kisses on her cheeks, shoulders and gently removed the small vibrator.
"I hope you liked that, pretty pet. I certainly did." Sari nodded and Ruby addressed the audience.
"Before we continue with the final part of our ceremony, I have a few guests that will help with your last trial. Please everyone, remain calm, while I introduce my friends, Nikolai, Elizabeth and Yuri."
The staged area filled with mist. Swirls of white filled the room as if a dry ice machine had been placed inside. There were oohs and ahs from the crowd when two dark haired men and a blond woman materialized before Ruby.
"Thank you for coming, sir."
"It is my pleasure, Ruby," Nikolai responded, his brown eyes sparkled. "Are you going to tell them who I am?"
Blushing, she nodded. "Everyone, Nikolai is a master vampire, one of Lyssa's children and a demon hunter. Many years ago he saved me from a horrible relationship. Elizabeth and Yuri are two of his vampiric children. My pretty slaves asked that they be bitten and fucked by a vampire and I wanted someone I could trust not to turn them. After the ceremony, Elizabeth and Yuri will be staying with me as bodyguards to help protect us from that wanna-be-vampire queen. They have also volunteered to participate in the dungeon serving as switches for those who are brave enough to feed them."
Bitten and fucked? Myya crawled over to Ruby and fastened herself to her leg. What was happening? Was she getting her wish? Sari was dreamily staring at Yuri, thinking similar thoughts. What was their mistress doing?
Nikolai and Yuri presented a sight that was a feast for the eyes. The master vampire was large and muscular, an imposing figure at six foot one inch -- just over 185 centimeters -- with shoulder length dark hair that was wild and free. Women had fallen for him with one look at his handsome face and brown eyes, but the whole package was one of a suitor on the cover of a romance novel. Yuri was slightly shorter and leaner. His face with shining brown eyes was beautiful in its simplicity, handsome in a youthful and boyish way, and his hair was cut short. They were both dressed in dark business suits.
Elizabeth had dyed her hair blond to fit in with the other dungeon slaves and subs. She wore a polkadot collar and her nails were painted red. Lord Mobius couldn't take his eyes off her creamy breasts, which she had left exposed. She looked like a combination board room executive and playful sex slave. Her hands played with the firm skin, mesmerizing the males in the room as she tweaked her nipples to attention.
"With your permission, Lord Mobius," Nikolai asked. "I'll take my children and help Ruby prepare her slaves for the next step in the ceremony."
"As a show of faith, I request you leave the lovely Elizabeth with us," responded Mobius.
Elizabeth nodded and strolled to the dungeon master, "Do you see anything you want to play with? If you are under Nikolai's protection, I'll have to bite you, too." She teased. "We wouldn't want you under Myra's spell."
While his lordship pondered her meaning, Ruby, her pets and the male vampires left the room.
A few of the slave/subs were momentarily jealous, but then there were flooded with feelings of warmth and caring. Elizabeth wasn't there to take their places. She was guarding them, desiring them, increasing the sexual tension of the audience. They could feel her emotions as she freely broadcast them into the room. Positioning herself between Lord Mobius and Lord Chuck, Elizabeth made herself comfortable.
Once again, the stage was left open for others to participate and for BabySub's training to continue while Ruby prepared her slaves.
Note: Nikolai is the property of Ruby Bloodstone and will not be availalbe for your dungeon enjoyment for very much longer. He appears in the Vampire's Pet Series available Feb 2005 from Spice and Sugar Publications. However, other dungeon writers may use Elizabeth and Yuri as you please. I'll post their background and basics about them shortly. These vampires do not follow the same rules as the classic Dracula stories. Please check in with Ruby if you have questions. Thanks!
A Meeting with a Vampiress. Lady Vampire. You know.
The beautiful Elizabeth made me stand up and pay attention. I glanced at Mobius; he also was watching her closely.
I rose and turned to the sexy newcomer. "Ms Elizabeth, are you hungry at the moment? I am an AB-, with von Willebrand's disease. Do I satisfy the needs of your hunger?"
"Hmmm. von Willebrand's disease is a slow-clotting concern, correct?"
"Yes, that is correct." Turning to my partner, I raised my eyebrows and gestured with my eyes and head, one which said, 'Would you like to share?'
"And I," inserted Moebius, "am type O. I believe my partner is talking a sandwich fuck here. Would you still be interested? Two necks for the price of one (heh heh)."
Elizabeth smiled and stood up. "Where would you do this?" she enquired.
"Here and now, Elizabeth," I said. Two minions rolled out a wide couch, as we all 'stripped for action'. I laid flat on the couch... well, all that could lay flat. Elizabeth climbed aboard snd worked a bit to slide down my cock. She spread her legs widely while working her way down, and was lubricating quickly. Once completely on and in, she leaned forward putting her beautiful breasts in my hands. She was then penetrated from behind by Mobius, making a truly unique feeling as his dick in her rectum rubbed agains mine in her pussy. All three sets of legs were widely spread, with Elizabeth the filling in our Lord Sandwich.
Mobius and I began moving her up and down, while we rocked back and forth. Elizabeth's teeth sought the side of my neck, and I tipped my head to ease her access. As her teeth entered, there seemed a kind of shock running through my body and mind. I felt as though we read each other's thoughts, shared each other's emotions. Soon we all climaxed together, and collapsed onto the couch together. As I lay there, my head was foggy, and I could feel a trickle running down the side of my neck. A minion handed me a towel, and I pressed it against the wounds. The blood coagulated slowly, while I watched Elizabeth nibble Mobius' neck. Soon she finished 'sucking up' to the Lords, and took her seat once again, as did we.
Elizabeth bent over to me, and whispered 'sotto voce' "Next time, just we two." I felt a shiver of desire climb my spine. Am I a vampire now, no matter what Ruby's friend had said? I had to trust Ruby. Put the nerves away! "Yes, Elizabeth; that would be better."
I arose and approached Jenny, and looked at her eye-to-eye. "Are you ready to tell me just exactly what happened and how you got her out of the cage?"
Crying heavily, she nodded. I gestured to the minion nearest to me to assist me with taking her out of the bonds. Once she was out, I told the minion to put the binding items away. Leading her to the back of the room, we sat down next to each other. I stayed calm, and spoke very gently.
"Jenny, how did you help her escape the cage the first time, but not this time?
"S-s-sir, I don't know! She just came down the hall, looking at me. All I did was some cleaning!"
In response, I asked her why she didn't say so the first time I requested it? She answered that she was so scared that she didn't know what to say. "Go take the rest of the day off; but first have Dee check that you're OK." I kissed her softly on the forehead.
I moved to the jungle room, and moved the fans to high to get the critters out. Closing the breeding area, and spraying the Deet throughout. A few minutes later, I had released Docilia, and taken her to the shower and rubbed her with calamine lotion to ease the itching. On the way to the medical office, I asked how she got out of the cage. She said she didn't know; one minute she was in the cage, the next she was walking down the hallway. I looked into her eyes, and believed her.
"OK, Docilia, go get some sleep, and see me in four hours."
Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Concludes...
Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Concludes with a Special Branding
Nikolai and Yuri assisted Ruby as she took the girls down from the table and had them kneel before her. Hands behind their backs, heads up, eyes down, their naked bodies shaking with fear and excitement, Ruby began the final part of the ceremony.
"My pretty slaves, you have struggled and born your trials well. I'm very, very proud of you. For this final part, you have both told me where you want your brands and so where you requested is where they shall be placed."
The girls nodded and Ruby motioned for Elizabeth to join them.
"Spread your legs wide," ordered Ruby to her pets.
As they complied, Elizabeth kneeled behind Myya and took hold of her wrists, effectively keeping her from moving. Yuri knelt before Sari, with a gleam in his eye. The fantasies dancing in their lovely heads were making it difficult for Elizabeth and Yuri to wait. Nikolai stepped forward.
"Myya, Sari, eyes on me." He nodded when he had their attention. "If everyone is ready."
Looking at her slaves, Ruby moved closer to Nikolai.
"Ruby, you may give your vow."
"I, Ruby, offer myself to you, Myya and Sari, with my faults and my strengths to be your friend, confidant, mistress and lover in Lord Mobius's Dungeon. I will help you when you need help and will turn to you when I need help. I have the right to protect you, punish you and make all decisions for you. I agree not to harm or damage you and that you will offer me the same trust and protection. I promise to cherish and respect you, to care for and protect you, to comfort and encourage you, and to stay with you until we agree to part. I will not ask you to do something that is against your moral code and I will seek to fulfill your desires with grace, dignity and a control of myself.”
"Ladies, you will respond in like manner. I will put the words in your head and you may speak them aloud."
He sent them the words and they both spoke in unison.
"I, Myya / I Sari, willingly give myself to Ruby while we are in Lord Mobius's dungeon and I shall be her devoted friend, confidant, slave and lover. I am a person and not an object. I offer myself to you with my faults and my strengths. I will help you when you need help and will turn to you when I need help. As my chosen mistress you have the right to protect me, punish me and make all decisions for me. I agree not to harm or damage you and that you will offer me the same trust and protection. I promise to cherish and respect you, to care for and protect you, to comfort and encourage you, and to stay with you until we agree to part. I will not be asked to do something that is against my moral code and I will seek to please you, my mistress, in all things with grace, beauty and a control of myself."
As soon as their vows were completed, Elizabeth and Yuri struck.
Elizabeth released Myya's wrists and put her right hand on Myya's chin. Gently turning Myya's head, she lowered her own and began licking the smooth skin. Elizabeth spoke into Myya's mind, fanning the flames of her desires, until Myya thought she would burn forever, satisfaction ever denied.
"Pretty, pretty, pet. I claim you for Ruby," Elizabeth whispered before driving her fangs and blunt teeth deep into the tender skin. "And for me," she added speaking directly into Myya's mind.
Myya arched her back and tried to scream. The sound was stuck in her throat. To the audience, it looked as if she was having a climax, but she wasn't. The pain was incredible, worse than anything she'd experienced during her previous trials, worse than she could ever imagine. She held onto the pain, tried to lose herself in it, but wave after wave rushed through her. Just when she thought she'd faint, the pain turned to a dull ache. Nikolai knelt before her, placing his hand over the wound, healing it, but not. A white half-moon scar was slowly forming where Elizabeth had bitten her.
Simultaneously, Yuri reached into Sari's mind, scanning for a fantasy she would want to experience. He said aloud, "I claim you for Ruby." In her mind he added, "and for myself."
Sari found herself bound, on her back spread on silk sheets, in a room she'd recognized. It was a room from her dreams. Hungry for more than blood, Yuri leaned over her with his erection standing tall and proud.
"You wanted to be fucked by a vampire?"
Eyes wide, Sari nodded, but couldn't speak. Her voice was gone.
"I want to fuck you." He kneeled between her legs, lowering himself closer and closer to her wet opening. "I've wanted you since I saw you." Suddenly he thrust deep, filling her womb with his thick cock. "Just enjoy, pretty pet. You can't stop me. Let yourself go."
He began to thrust into her, with long sure strokes, his hands holding her hips. There was no foreplay, no gentle talk, just good hard pounding, over and over. Sari arched her back and Yuri leaned forward, taking her left breast into his hot mouth. She felt his incisors lengthen, felt his body shudder as he prepared to fill her with his seed. When he buried his teeth deep, she came with him, falling over the edge, crying with her release.
Sari opened her eyes to see Yuri in front of her, she was still on her knees, but now Nikolai had his hand on her breast, turning the wound into a pale white scar. Yuri stroked her face and leaned forward to taste her tears. When he leaned back, he was smiling.
"Next time, we'll do that in a real bedroom," he said into her mind. Sari stared at the bulge between his legs and nodded.
"Member of the Dungeon, friends and visitors, I present my pets."
Ruby and her pets flanked by Elizabeth, Nikolai and Yuri bowed.
"Lord Mobius, Lord Chuck, MasterMike and all, thank you for helping me claim these beautiful ladies."
The six of them walked towards Ruby's room, where the vampires helped Ruby put her slaves to bed. Nikolai stayed behind to watch over the girls and ensure there were no negative effects to their harsh treatment. Ruby winked at him, knowing he would also want to visit their dreams and perhaps take a taste or two before he returned home.
With big hugs, Ruby bade him farewell and promised to be in touch more often. Nikolai put the tired girls to sleep with a mental command while Elizabeth, Ruby and Yuri joined Mobius and the others.
Ruby walked over to Mobius and whispered in his ear, "If it would please you, sir, KittenSub has requested to be bitten and pleasured by Yuri. He tells me her fantasies are quite vivid."