Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Rubys ownership Cerimony

Myya lays in the haze of half being asleep and awake. She can hear a faint conversation in the back ground...

I think she is coming out of it mistriss. Let her rest babysub, She will need her strengh for the ceramony this evening. She is going to have to endure 4 trials. If she survives then I will honer her by allowing her to wear my marks of ownership.

12 hours later a well rested Myya is brought to dungeon room number 3. Mistriss ruby leads myya in by a leash. She is lead to an ankle spreader bar with 2 suspention cuffs that lay open.

Ruby has myya lay down and one at a time takes her slim ankles into the suspention cuf. Then Ruby walks over to a nierby wall and press's a button.

Myya finds her feet slowly raising into the air, Her claves leave the ground then her thieghs then her buttocks ever higher she raises until she finds her self on her shoulders then the back of her head until she is about 6 inchs above the gound. She is still raising her arms hanging down. Once she is suspended about 3 feet from the ground her arms hanging down.

Ruby stops the assent then goes to myya. She first checks to see if myya is well. Then takes her arms and secures them in a Y position.

Myya's Face is beat red by is bearing it all well. Ruby gently strokes myya until she is visably aroused. Then she takes her hand away. You do not have permision to cum dear.

Then Ruby speaks to all in attendance. I have brought you all here for a ceremony of ownership. We are all going to put myya through a ordeal to test her lowalty and if she is worthy then I will brand her with my crest of owner ship.

At the words brand and ownership myya clenches and starts to shake with fright.

Ruby strokes her cheak and says shh my dear all will be well you will see. as she walks over to the wall and takes out a riding crop. I here by invite you all to take an emplemt of torture. and give her 15 of the best you have. Please no broken skin or bones. Please have the bruising to the minimum. I like my slaves to be blemish free. As I am the mistriss I will start this off by giving her my gift of pain to her inner thieghs.

With that she slashed down 5 times with all her might to her right inner thigh. Myya cryed out in shock more than pain.

Ruby stroked her thigh as if she was claiming that peice of her anatomy. When myya calmed Ruby gave her left inner thigh 5 of her best.

Myya cried out and stuggled to avoid her stikes but it was no use. Ruby stroked her abused flesh and gently calmed her. Stroking her vagina to rouse her once again. She brought her right to the point of release but stopped. Pulling her hand away. Myya tried to pull her self up to keep the contact with her clitoris but it was no use.

Ruby set the crop down and gave her 5 right to her vagina. On the first strike myya climaxed her stumach clenching toes curling. On the 5 strike myya was screaming in pain and pleasure.

Ruby walked away from the crying slave and addresed the gathering.
You may all position her any way you like. You may punisher any way you like. But you may only hit her 15 times. And agian I do not want any perminent marks or brueses. I reserve the final punishment and branding at the end of the cerimony.

With that she walked over to a throughn and sat her imperius rear end down on it. To wach the events to come.....

After feeing A I headed to get dinner and I saw Sexslave and Aachicka I told booth of t hem to come and find me after they ate dinner. Sir Chksnbg19 prpared a marvelous dinner for us that evening. We hadchicken Parm over liguine. Then after dinner I took Sexsalve and Aachicka aside and told them that I was going to see about claiming Both of them as my own First would be Aachicka then Sexslave as long as Lord Mobius would allow it, after all it was his dungeon. Teey were booth exstatic so I told Sexslave to go to my room and take aachicka with her and I gave them each instructions Sexsalve was to get ready to give me my back massage and Aachicka was to get ready for her punishment. She protested what for I told her that I had to rescue her form that bastard alien again and she would only get 25 :spank: on her assAFter sayin that I dismissed them and went to find Lord Mobius and Sir chksng19 to find out what I had to do. As I approched Mobius and Chksng19 they were talking to Ruby about her ceremony tonight and so after t hey were done I congratulated Ruby and asked them what I had to do to claim Aachicka and Sexsalve

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Continues

Shortly after sitting down, Sari kneeled at Ruby's feet. She presented herself the way Ruby liked, with her hands behind her back, chest out, legs spread open, chin up and eyes down.
BabySub joined her in the same position. They made a very pretty pair.

Noticing the tears running down Sari's face, Ruby placed her finger under her chin. It was a signal for her to raise her eyes.

"What is it, my pretty girl? Did you think I would forget you?"

Overcome with guilt, Sari nodded. Ruby smiled and pat her head, "Turn and watch your slave sister. Don't take your eyes off of her, because you are next."

Her heart pounding with excitement, Sari did as she was told. Ruby put her finger under Babysub's chin. "Not you, honey, you have a dom outside the dungeon and you're only on loan to me. You'll take part in the ceremony, but we know where your ultimate loyalties must reside."

Babysub nodded and Ruby continued, "Turn and watch with Sari."

"Yes, mistress," Babysub said as she slowly turned and repositioned herself. She didn't know whether to be relieved or not. As she watched, she thought about what she wanted. If she wanted the same treatment, she knew she could ask her dungeon mistress.

The three watched as first Lord Mobius, followed by Lord Chuck, then MasterMike took their turns with Myya. In between each session, Ruby checked her slave and made sure she was ready to continue. Ruby had a feeling that Myya had problems with her safe word, "mercy", and let her know that she could call it at any time. "Yellow or red," worked equally well.

After the masters finished with Myya, Ruby stood before her exhausted slave. "It's not over, pet. Lord Mobius has insisted you make it through four trials. The next will be very hard for you, but I know you can do it. You will watch Sari take her turn, while you are tormented with these."

Ruby showed Myya a large penis shaped vibrator, and smaller dildo and nipple clamps. The vibrator had a remote control, which Ruby would use to torment Myya as she watched Sari. She used a cold gel to insert the vibrator into her wet pussy and the dildo into her bottom. Ruby further surprised Myya by placing her into a leather chastity belt.

The leather harness had a waist belt and a second belt that fit between the legs and flared out in an hourglass shape around the crotch area. It provided for excellent coverage in front and back, narrowing between the legs to conform to her pelvic anatomy. The belts kept the vibrator and plug in place and yet exposed ample skin for spanking. The nipple clamps were the final touch. Not too tight, but just tight enough to be teasingly painful.

Placing Myya next to her chair, Ruby had her slave stand flat-footed. She wanted to watch Myya squirm when the vibrator began its teasing dance inside her. After kissing Myya on the lips, she warned, "Best tell me if you think you're going to cum by accident. I want you to hold it all through Sari's turn. Think you can do it, pet?"

"Yes, Mistress," Myya assured Ruby.

"Very good." She turned and addressed the group. "Thank you all for helping Myya with the her first task. It's Sari's turn and I'm hoping you'll come up with even more clever ways to torment my pretty girl. Come to me."

Sari nearly ran to her mistress and without being told bravely stepped beside the same spreader bar that had held her slave sister. Her heart was pounding so loudly in her ears she almost didn't hear her mistress telling her to put the cuffs around her ankles. Soon, Sari found herself upside down and as spread as Myya had been before.

"All right, pretty girl, do your best not to cum. You may wiggle, squirm and cry out all you want, but we won't stop unless you use your safe word. Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress, thank you."

Before applying the crop to Sari, Ruby said, "Count them for me, pretty girl." At the same time, she turned on the vibrator inside of Myya to a low setting.

Just as Myya began to pant, Sari managed to say, "One."

To be continued...

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Originally Posted by Mobius

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Rubys ownership Cerimony
Ruby walked away from the crying slave and addresed the gathering.
You may all position her any way you like. You may punisher any way you like. But you may only hit her 15 times. And agian I do not want any perminent marks or brueses. I reserve the final punishment and branding at the end of the cerimony.

With that she walked over to a throughn and sat her imperius rear end down on it. To wach the events to come.....

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I emerged from the back of the room, and approached Ruby. "Mistress Ruby, I would like the opportunity to assist in your ownership ceremony. May I be next?"

Ruby bowed to me, and said, "Lord Chksng, I will be honored indeed. Please proceed."

I turned to the stunning lady, still inverted. I decided to break up my strokes. At first picking up a crop, I gave the bottom of each foot three heavy blows each. Myya screamed piteously at each stroke. When those 6 were completed, I inspected the bottoms of her soles. Each was swollen and red, but no breaks in the skin; I had been successful.

I picked a wide belt for the other 9 strokes. Walking to her front, I bent over and inhaled the fragrance of Myya's Honey Pot. Slid my finger inside and licked her clit a little, just short of climax. "Mistress said you do not have permission to cum." I used the hoist button to get her a little higher from the floor.

Feeling her beautiful tits, I observed the hard nipples pointing at the world.
I licked my lips in excitement. I applied 3 quick strokes to the underside of her breasts, one of my favorite places. Hoisting her a little higher, my next 3 strokes landed exactly across her nipples.Turned her around again, last 3 with all I could muster across the back of her thighs, just where they meet the buttocks. I replaced the wide belt, went to Mistress Ruby to thank her for the opportunity, and returned to the back of the room, into the darkness.

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Originally Posted by Ruby

It's Sari's turn and I'm hoping you'll come up with even more clever ways to torment my pretty girl. Come to me."

Sari nearly ran to her mistress and without being told bravely stepped beside the same spreader bar that had held her slave sister. Her heart was pounding so loudly in her ears she almost didn't hear her mistress telling her to put the cuffs around her ankles. Soon, Sari found herself upside down and as spread as Myya had been before.

"All right, pretty girl, do your best not to cum. You may wiggle, squirm and cry out all you want, but we won't stop unless you use your safe word. Understand?"

"Yes, Mistress, thank you."

Before applying the crop to Sari, Ruby said, "Count them for me, pretty girl." At the same time, she turned on the vibrator inside of Myya to a low setting.

Just as Myya began to pant, Sari managed to say, "One."

To be continued...

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Beautiful Ruby offered me to have the next opportunity to help Sari in her ceremony. Again, I took a slow, careful look at her beauty, certainly the equal of her sister in pain Myya. So pretty to be hanging in such pain. Which I would soon increase.

"Hello, Sari. I enjoyed seeing you at the party; you appeared to enjoy yourself very much. Now you have chosen to follow a path which will lead to great pain, and great pleasure. Are you ready for my 15 strokes?"

Sari's voice was soft but clear, "Yes, Lord Chuck Sir. Please favor me with your 15 strokes." Her request was made.

"I respect your courage, Sari. And I can see the love you both bear for Mistress Ruby. I will fulfill your request and need."

Choosing to use a different tool this time, I picked a cloth flogger which would sting without damaging. Even inverted, she caused my pulse to quicken. I looked forward to having those lovely thighs wrapped around my neck sometime soon. Mmmmmm.

This one would receive ten across the breasts. Lovely ones, the left just slightly larger than the right one, but beautiful none-the-less. I swung the first blow downwards, slapping that most tender part of the breast. Laying down seven more, I saw something which surprised me. I stopped and watched her climax, her eyes rolling up, all expression beaming brightly on her face. The mixed emotions of pain, ecstacy, and embarrassment (over disobeying her mistress, no doubt, and climaxing in front of so many).

The climax changed my mind about the seven strokes remaining. Walking closely to her legs, I pulled on the spreader to another 2 clicks. This widened her legs by another foot, thus opening her flower somewhat wider. This target required a different implement, so I put the flogger back and took off my own belt. I removed the buckle (just in case), and grasped the buckle end. Winding up for a quality stroke, I swung directly for her clit and hit on target.

She came again. Hard. I turned to Mistress Ruby and smiled at her, "you will have a hard time with this one, Mistress Ruby. She is very responsive, and becomes moreso as the pain increases." She nodded in agreement, and laughed a low chuckle, with just a little wicked inflection. I foresaw some interesting punishments in the future.

Turning once more, I finished out the remaining six as hard as I could, but quickly. Beautiful Sari managed 3 more orgasms in 6 strokes! Going closely to look at her privates (which no longer were....), I noticed the immense size of her clit; no wonder! I'd placed nearly all my stokes upon it!

Once again, I bowed to Mistress Ruby, and whispered to only her ears, (Ruby,dear. Might I borrow your lovely slaves some day soon? I have some fun ideas...) Grinning, she nodded. Again I returned to the darkness, waiting for the next segment of the ceremony to begin.

Watching Sari's turn, I couldn't help but squirm. Ever so slightly at first but as my need grew my body betrayed me. The vibrator and plug had a life of their own, coaxing out moans and thrusting my hips. I closed my eyes and inwardly wished it to never end... but I couldn't catch myself before my mouth opened and the words came spilling out.

"Oh! Mistress.... I...I'm getting close. I'm going to cum!... please can I?"

I spread my burning thighs as far apart as possible

"Oh.... *whimper* *squirm*

After we all took part tin the claiming ceromony we congratulated Mistress Ruby and left t he dungeon The next day I was in the office doing the ordering and everything When Sir Chksng19 walked in I asked him if next week I could claim Aachicka and sexslave. He didn't see why not but he had to talk to Mobius this was after all his dungeon He asked me why I want ed to calim t hem as my own and I told him. " they booth brighten up my day when I see them in pleasure and pain and I saved Aachicka from that bastard alien that lives here and booth of us got probed ( sits ginerly)and I h ow to become a great Dom someday I have two verygood teachers You and lord Mobius.(sucking up never hurts) I hope that we can get a meeting with Mobius today I know he is a busy man. I would really appreciate anything you can do for me Chksng19 and thankyou again for helping me if you can

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Will Continue

Just to keep everyone up to date. Myya and Sari's trials are not over yet. BabySub has yet to weigh in on how much she will participate, but we have many things to do.

Don't you just love how the dungeon doesn't have to function in real-time?

Next up, Sari is punished for cumming far too easily and we ready ourselves for Myya's next trial. Lord Mobius is going to get some for his birthday!

Patience please and when you jump in - title your post
Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Continues

MasterMike has his own thread going, in another space of dungeon virtual time. I believe he's quite anxious to claim his own slaves, so perhaps we'll have two ceremonies simultaneously.

Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Continues

my legs gave way as i was lowered down from the bar. Mistress Ruby moved forward quickly and caught me, holding me easily against Her. Oh... i felt so... warm in Her arms.

my whole body was burning, aching with the pain of my bondage, trembling with the force of the blows Lord Sir Chuck had laid upon me, shuddering with the memory of my wonderful release...

i remembered the look in Sir Chuck's eyes as he stood above me and i trembled, imagining myself kneeling before Him, or tied up in His bed, or forced to... do things to Him...

But for now, i lay in the arms of my Mistress.

She pushed me away and i stumbled, falling to the ground. i looked up at Her, eyes wide with hurt, when i saw the expression on Her beautiful face. Instantly, i adopted my slave position, the one i knew she liked.

"I ordered you not to cum, Pretty slave," She said. "Myya managed not to... even now. Look at her!"

i did, and my heart went out to my lovely slave sister, writhing there, so close to orgasm and yet struggling so hard to deny it.

"she has stronger will than you. she has endured, and she knows she has further punisments to come. For your disobedience, little Sari, so must you."

"Yes, Mistress," i said, trying not to smile. More punishments... Perhaps i would be whipped again, or raped or tightly bound... perhaps even something involving the pink gnome Lord Mobius had brought with me when He had abducted me...

"Not that sort of punishment," Mistress Ruby said sternly. "I think We have all seen how well that sort of thing works on you. No... i have some ideas fr your punishment on a... longer term, but for now..."

She pointed to Myya.

"you are to pleasure her. Lick her, kiss her, touch her. Prepare her body for the next beating. But be warned, if you make her cum, then her punishment will be doubled. And you will watch each moment of it."

"Mistress," i protested. i couldn't do that to Myya... i knew that every touch i made would only make her more vulnerable to her next punishment... my own punishment was to make hers worse...

"Mistress," i said, bowing my head and reaching out to kiss Her feet. "i am sorry. Please forgive me. i will submit to anything you ask... anything. Please don't hurt Myya more because of me..."

She smiled. "i have given you an order, Pretty Slave."

i crawled over to my lovely slave sister, aware that my other slave sister, Babysub, was watching. "i am sorry," i whispered to Myya, tears in my eyes. i was sorry. Not only had i led her unwittingly into the alien's lair, but i feared i would cause her to be punished worse today...

But i was a slave girl and i would obey my Mistress and i hoped Myya would be able to forgive me.

i laid a gentle kiss on her foot and then set to my work.

BabySub looked Mistress Ruby deep in her eyes, sighing gently, a small smile on her face.

"This one will participate however you, or the Masters, wish, Mistress. I only ask that I maintain my ownership to my Dom outside the Dungeon. My first loyalty is always to him Mistress."

Bowing her head slightly, BabySub waits.

Please please continue, but I hope to be back later to post. If not, just keep going. lol.

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

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...

Ruby's Ownership Ceremony Continues

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...

Picture of Sari pleasuring Myya from http://artmam.com/ -- permission granted by using image for non-commercial purposes.

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!"

To be continued...

"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...

Half Time

You all have done very well over the last 2 days.
I tip my hood off to you all.

Yesterdy I turned off my broadband for the time being.
I am on dial up. Not realy that bad.

I am still getting the bugs worked out. (finding numbers that are not 100% bussy or long distance is trublesom.

I will be on and off over the next coulple of days until I get all the bugs fixed. Right now I have to use the crusty rusty perental units computer. Until I can get another modem for my system. So I will be spoty for the next couple of days. Thanks for continuing the dungeon with out me.

Yours Mobius

For those of you not checking or commenting in our behind the scenes of the dungeon work area - here is a copy of my earlier post:

--- Halftime Roll Call ---

Back to business. We've got many, many missing subs/slaves/visitors who have been on islands, out playing, whatever. Since its halftime in the collaring ceremony, perhaps this would be a good time to bring everyone back into the fold to witness the event or join us for the activities. Nothing like a party/celebration in the dungeon.

Who's in? If you want to write yourself back into the storyline, to make it in time for part two of the ceremony, take a helicopter, private jet, or whatever you need. If you're shy, just send me a note or post [in our working thread]and we'll work you back into the story.

Working thread is: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/forums/sh...ad.php?p=33610
or in the Sexual Fantasy section - the thread titled:
Praise, Comments, or Suggestions for the New Lord Mobius's Dungeon

Here's a list of past/present participants. If you're name isn't on it, don't fret. It's probably time to start a dungeon spread sheet. Any volunteers? We need names, collar colors, preferences, favorite storylines, requests...yup, a bit of work for someone with some time on their hands.

Ruby's slaves/subs: Myya, Sari, BabySub

Frequent players in many storylines:
LittleSlut, SlaveSmada, NaturalSub, WannabeXopsed, yellowrose, zig, Bisarah, Dee, A, Jenny and her new buddy Docilia, e.b., learningtopleez. and aachicka

Played along as early adductees: Jaeangel, Red Eva, Slave Lucy

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Thanks again for everyone jumping in and making the dungeon a great place to play. Big hugs and best wishes to all.

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Baby Sub is made usfull.

Having had a very enjoyable birthday. Lord Mobius grabbed Babysub by the hair and dragged her into the shower caveman style. Since she had a very long thick ponytail it was not overly painfull. Prepare the shower slave he command.

Lord Mobius waited pationtly until she prepared the shower to his satisfiction. once her tast was compleat she waited in the tower position.

Lord mobius ignoring the kneeling slave walked into the shower and washed all the sexslime off of his massive form. Once he was ready he called the kneeling slave to come hither.

Baby sub entered the shower still on her knee's. She had some dificualty acomidating his massive member but was able to deep throat him to his satisfaction.

Mobius grould with satisfaction of a proper slave's attention and once more grabbed her by the ponytail pulled her up to a standing position and sat her down on the shower bench. Lord Mobius knelt down before the slave and proceded to give her oral homage.

He is a generouse as he is powerfull in his love making. It did not take long her her to be in the throughs of passion. But he would not let her climax. Every time she approached her pinical of pleasure she would withdraw.

Babysub is now crying in fustration. You could see her pelvice clenching with her inner contrations of frustration.

Puh pleah please mobius she would whine.

How is that slap went his massive hand on her inner thigh. You will address me properly slave. I will have none of that mobius crap. Now say what you want properly.

Please Lord Mobius Please let me cum. She said as her stumach and pelvice was crunching in pre orgasmic tremmers.

Your wish has been granted. with that he spun her around with her face and chest resting on the bench. Lord Mobius plunged into her, Relentlisly. He entered her all the way with one mighty stroke and held here. Until he felt she was ready for more. Then he pulled back one inch and push in 2, Pulled back 2 and pushed in 4.a

Ga ga ga ga she said as he pulled out and plunged in. always more than she took. His massive rod of iron plowed into unknown territory. Until his his head smacked into her cirvex with a whelp. He held his position until she calmed. Then he continued in out in out he screams grew ever higher until finaly she passed out from orgasmic bliss and exsution.

Lord Mobius shut off the shower and pulled the still sleeping slave out of the shower and carfully dried her off.

Then he once again picked her up and carefully took her to his massive bed. He attached a chain to her collar then covered her up while she slept. Taking a platinum star from unter her hood he carfully attached it to her collar.
Saying to the sleeping slave. I give this star to you as a mark of comitment. Since you are already a owned slave I will not transgress but I do want to comit to you all that I am.

This star gives you slave first class status. Only Ruby his greater status. Sleep well slave here is a cristal bell of service. In the morning if you ring it for any needs you have or if you wish to be released. Good night Sweet one.

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.

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Babysubs Corset and High Heal training


Lord Mobius decided that he had let babysub sleep long enough. He enterd her room and quitly disconected her chain that was connected to her collar. He then took a leash and connected it to her collar and pulled her out of bed.
Come here minx. Let me explain some plans I have for you.

I have decided to make you a personal slave. While you are in the dungeon you will cator to my whims. While I can not own you, As you are already owned by another. While in the in this dungeon I will claim you as my personal slave.

But first I must prepare your body for my use...

He lead the trembling slave to to collums that had winches on either side. He took her hands in his and raised them above her head . He put her wrist's in a pair of suspention cuff that dangled above her head. He walked over to the wall and started to crank on the winch. Clickiti click it went as she wall pulled off of her feet until she was suspended about a foot from the ground.

Oooohhhhh she moaned as she hung limply. This coused her body to strech. Her waist to narrow. Ok slave I have this corset that I want you to start wearing 23 hours a day. It will reduce your waist from 23 inchs down to 20 inches. When you have mastered it then we will go to a tighter corset.

WIth that lord mobius took the expencive garment and wrapped it around her waist. uhh she moaned. He clipped the bask in front and then started to lace the corset being carfull to evenly lace her in. When the corset was at about 2 inch's closed he took the laces and clipped them to a pair of clover clips that were connected to winches on either side.

Wrrrrr the went as the corset tightend tighter and tighter until the gap closed.

Babysub started to pant in tiny little breaths. She fealt faint but trusted lord mobius not to hurt her.

Once she was down to 20 inch's Mobius locked down the corset with a pair of padlocks that only he had the key to. Lord Mobius lowerd her down to the ground and released her from the cuffs.

Now the we will find some thing for you to wear on your feet. Taking out a pair of red 4" heals he locked them to her feet. Now that will keep you on your toe's when you are comfortible with thease I will give you a set with higher heals.

Cliping a leash to her collar he led her out to the dungeon. They did not want to miss the rest of the ceromony. Lord Mobius sat down on his thrown with babysub kneeling at his feet. You will service me during the ceromony and if I am please i may let you be involved......

BabySub was not a little startled after the recent events. Things had moved quickly, a little too quickly for her liking if she was honest with herself... but then, it wasn't up to her, was it?

Kneeling beside Lord Mobius, BabySub had a chance to reflect on the events of the day so far, and she shivered in anticipation of things to come. Her breathing grew a little laboured as she thought of her part in the ceremony so far, the way she'd been used. Her eyes flickered to Lord Mobius at her side, and quickly downwards again. She felt herself blushing, her cheeks growing flushed as she remembered the way they'd teased her. The way he'd pounded into her ass while Mistress Ruby looked on. He was so big! She'd never taken anything that size in her, and was amazed at her newfound abilities. Myya and Sari touching her, Lord Mobius, Mistress Ruby... it was all still so arousing.

And then... and then... the showers, and deep throating him. Another new found ability, BabySub blushed even more. Biting her lip, she remembered taking him in her mouth, in her throat, her air supply being cut off, but loving it all the same. Glancing at him again, she said a mental thank you for the oral he gave her, her body quivering at the memory. Swallowing deeply, BabySub remembered the pain of his intrusion, never having taken a cock so deep before. He actually hit her cervix! His cock hit her cervix! A small grin formed on her lips as she thought about it, actually damn proud of herself.

She vaguely remembered him carrying her someplace, laying her on a bed... and then discovering it was his bed. Honoured, she'd not called out when she awoke, and just sat staring around her. In HIS bedroom... his HIS bed. She knew there was something new on her collar, and thought it was a star.. it felt like one. But why...? Oh, and then the ultimate.. being fitted with the corset! Her grin wider, she rememered being tied into it, finally locked inside the rigid cage. It was such a turn on, feeling the leather snug and tight against her skin, the tightness of it... It was like Lord Mobius had read her mind and her deepest desires. The heels would take a bit to get used to, but BabySub was more than willing to persevere.

"You will service me during the ceremony.."

As Lord Mobius spoke, BabySub listened but never turned her head. Never moved. She was still feisty and sometimes stubborn at heart, but she knew then was not the time. She had to be a well behaved little subbie for a while.

"Yes Lord Mobius, Sir."

Awaiting his permission to move and pleasure him. She desired to make him happy, yes, but she also had her hidden desires. Images of Mistress Ruby, Myya, Sari, even Myra floated in her mind, getting her hotter and hotter with each passing second.

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.

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Babysub earns a black collar


Watching the proceedings Mobius admired how well babysub is adjusting to her new atire. She has an inner strengh that most slaves do not have. But something is wrong.. Something just does not match. It is that ugly purple pokadoted collar.

I think I can find someting more fitting her new status.

Little one come here and present your collar for inspection. Lord Mobius has her turn around and he unlocks the collar from around her slender neck. Babysub feels a cold draft were she the collar once was. You do not have permition to touch your self slave mobius admonitioned her as she was about to stroke and wipe her own neck. But she stopped when warnned.

The great man got up and walked over to a near by storage room. He came back with 2 boxes. He opened one and took out a wide black posture collar. He had her raise her hair to the top of her head and gently wrapped the collar our her neck. It was a tight fit and it forced her head up in a proud stance. She is unable to lower her eyes in submision but will hence forth have to look all masters and mistris's in the eye. She may get punished for it. but that is the price she will have to pay. On the side of her 4 inch tall collar was a platinum star. And a ring for a leash to be attached to it.

You may lower your hair and rest at eash little one. I have one more gift for you. As he said that he opened the other package and took out matching black leather wristlets and ankle bands. Present your hands little one. And he took her hands and wrapped the wristlets around her wrist's. There was a tightining and a click that sounded perminant. Then he told her to present her feet. With that she leaned back and raised her spiky fuckmy shoes in the air. It was a great strain to hold them in mid air. But Mobus was in no hurry.

He took one slender ankle and wrapped the ankle band around it. It compresed her akelies tendong into forcing her toes lower. There was a forther tightining and then a click that sounded perminant. She looked at the wide black band on the inside and outside there is a ring to that she could be bound together or bound to some thing else. He proceded to do the some with her other foot ending with a perminant clinck.

The collar and bands that you now wear will be worn full time unless you are doing your daily showering. There for I expect you to wear them 23 hours a day.

If you like your gifts and behave I may have a chastity belt for you later. With that he allowed her to lower her feet and asume the kneeling position. He clipped her ankles together and then her wrist to her ankles. So she could not get up without assistance. She stood proudly as she observed her sisters ownership ceromony....

"Now lets see... how am I going to releave all this tension?" Ruby said to nobody in particular.

"I... I would like to help you with that" I stammered. Swimming over to Mistress my hands dissapeared underneath the foam of the water. Ruby closed her eyes and let the sensations build.

"Mmmmm, I have a better idea." she suddenly said, and jumped out of the tub. coming back with some items in her hand, she turned to me and held out her present.

"I think I need to gage my new toys abilities, and since I don't like cheating I'm going to "remove the temptation" so to speak".

I stared at her questioningly, not sure of what she wanted.

"Hands behind your back Myya" I complied, she placed the cuffs on them and locked them shut. "Now, lets see how well you do with that tongue" she grinned as she sat down on the edge of the tub and spread her thighs.

My eyes grew wide as I started to heat up... I gingerly knelt down, the water wasn't that deep after all, and bent foward. "mmm, I hope my training includes more of this" I thought as my tongue flicked out.

great all these ceremonies, inductions and such going on in the dungeon.

I was doing the usual cleaning and went to the supply closet, where
sometimes Sir Chnksng keeps his whips and other new supplies.
E Gads! What is this thing.

I took it out and was looking at it and there I should meet up with Docilla.

Wow, Docilla, you sure had an interesting induction into the dungeon! and
I guess your questions about Sir Chnksng were, uh...answered, but I thought
you were going to put on a white collar after you took off that spiked thing
you were wearing...what happened?"

There she stood, just staring, and I was starting to feel a bit like she
might be just the oddest sub I had ever met.

Cheerfully, I held up Sir Chnksng's newest arrival of tormenting pleasure.

"Well, maybe you get to be the first to try this, or I should say...Have it
tried on you"!

I stood there and stared as she went pale and gasped at the wickedness
of the new arrival. Then she fainted.

Gosh, what a bizarre reaction...what is it with her. And as she lay there
I took the time to apply a white collar, freshly soaked in bleach.

Yikes, I wonder if she will get mad when she finds out I threw out her spiked
collar the other day in the trash.

Oh well, when she comes to she will appear much more tame.

Jenny
White Collar

while we are at halftime I find Sexsalve and Aachicka and tell them that I will be going to my room and I want them to coem with me. They say yes sir and we all go after we get there I tell sexslave to perpair the oils and I go to Aachicka and have her help me remove my shirt. After a few minuets the oils are ready and sexsalve does her thing marvelous as usual. After she is done I see that Aaschicka is driping wet she is so aroused that she is bitting her lip and trying not to touch herself I tell her to come hear and see me (on my bed) she gets up and walks over and says yes sir. I tell her to sit and she does Sexslve starts to kiss her she moans alittle bit and then I give her pussy a little attention by sticking my finger inside her and she moans a little more right before she climaxes I pull out and make Sexslave stop. Then I tell Aachicka to do the same thing to Sexslave and she does my finges do there work on booth ladies casue as they are kissing adn fondiling each others breast I take my fingers and stick them in booth at the same time one in each They booth come simotainisoly (same time) then they start to plese me booth of them strt to go down on me as Aachicka gets to go first and then Sexsalve and they alternate when I am ready to come I tell tehm and finish myselff off and come all over them. I make them go and clean up after that we return to the ceromany to see what else is going to happen.

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Originally Posted by jenny

great all these ceremonies, inductions and such going on in the dungeon.

I was doing the usual cleaning and went to the supply closet, where
sometimes Sir Chnksng keeps his whips and other new supplies.
E Gads! What is this thing.

I took it out and was looking at it and there I should meet up with Docilla.

Wow, Docilla, you sure had an interesting induction into the dungeon! and
I guess your questions about Sir Chnksng were, uh...answered, but I thought
you were going to put on a white collar after you took off that spiked thing
you were wearing...what happened?"

There she stood, just staring, and I was starting to feel a bit like she
might be just the oddest sub I had ever met.

Cheerfully, I held up Sir Chnksng's newest arrival of tormenting pleasure.

"Well, maybe you get to be the first to try this, or I should say...Have it
tried on you"!

I stood there and stared as she went pale and gasped at the wickedness
of the new arrival. Then she fainted.

Gosh, what a bizarre reaction...what is it with her. And as she lay there
I took the time to apply a white collar, freshly soaked in bleach.

Yikes, I wonder if she will get mad when she finds out I threw out her spiked
collar the other day in the trash.

Oh well, when she comes to she will appear much more tame.

Jenny
White Collar

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I had checked on Docilia, as she'd been under the hot lights on stage quite a while. I looked from across the room, EMPTY CAGE?

Scanning the crowd, no Docilia. I dashed out to find her. Up corridor and down hallway, to a little-used section of the dungeon, where I stored some new things. And there was Docilia, having Jenny put a white collar on!

I rushed forward and knocked the collar out of Jenny's hands.

"How DARE you, slave! First you remove her from her cage, then you bring her back here trying to recollar her without my permission?" I grasped her upper arm, holding her in place.

Jenny answered, "But Sir, I wasn't col, er, I mean I didn't let, er, oolp." The last section of whatever she was trying to say was blocked by the gag I slid in her mouth and locked on her. A few seconds with some thumb cuffs and she wasn't going anywhere. But just to be sure...

"Jenny, you will stand as a sculpture until I give you instruction contrary. Not more than breathing." She followed the instruction.

Bending over, I picked up Docilia and attempted to wake her. Her eyes opened, and she looked me in the eyes. Her face was contorted with fear.
"How did you escape the cage? Did Jenny let you out somehow? Was she hiding you somehow so you could change collars? ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW!"

"Mmmaster Chuck, I, I mean Jenny, er, that is it was..." Obviously she was not willing to answer me either, so after I gagged her with another penis gag, one a little larger than Jenny's, it was time to take them both and encourage them to talk. I grabbed each by the scruff of the neck and forced them to come with me back to the ceremony room.

I was relieved to see the ceremony had not yet recommenced; thus I directed them both up on the dais and moved them both to a double-sided hook hanging down near the wall. I hooked each thumbcuff to the chain hanging down, and cranked them up into strappado. Turning, I asked one of the male minions there if he had seen Docilia escape the cage? No. Ordering him to stand guard, I made it clear I would either be punishing them or punishing him in their place. He stood at parade rest in front of the women.

Walking down the hall, I met Ruby, Moebus and a dreamy-eyed BabySub on a leash. Explaining what happened, both claimed a lack of any knowledge as to how Docilia might have escaped. I begged their patience while the slaves were questioned. They gratiously accepted, requesting the opportunity to watch. I invited them to, and they joined me out on the stage. Mobius took his throne with BabySub at his side, and Ruby took the chair on his left, flanked by her two slaves.

I called another minion on the stage, and had the two men put Docilia back into the cage. Rolling the cage to center stage, I thanked the minions and requested they crank Jenny a little higher, so she was on tippy-toe.

Taking a 12" leather strap bound to a wooden handle, I applied it liberally to the soles of her feet, which I could easily punish through the bars. I removed her gag for a moment, and she screamed out in pain, "Please, no more, no more."

Sighing, "All this, and you still don't know how to address a Master??" I had the minions turn the cage over, and applied ten strokes to the top of each breast. They then turned it over again, and I inquired, "What was that you said?"

"Sir, I asked you to please stop hurting my feet."

"Well, that's a little better, I guess. Answer this question honestly, and I'll refrain from beating your feet any more. Who let you free from your cage?"

She looked panicked for a few seconds, and answered, "Master, it was slave jenny who got me out." She would not meet my eyes. I walked around the cage, looked her straight in the eye, and asked her if that was the honest truth. Her mouth said yes, but her eyes said no.

I became suspicious. The eyes were always the litmus test for honesty, in my experience. "Sorry, I don't believe you, Docilia. Your eyes say one thing, your mouth another. I know you had help in your escape, and I *will* find out who it was."

"Minions, take her in the cage and leave the padlocks ON the cage and locked. Place her in the jungle room, drizzle her with a little honey everywhere except her face, put the special Bee-keeper hat on her and seal the neck so nothing can get at her head. Rub the honey in real well on her tits and around her ass and pussy. Leave the light on it's cycle, and when the door is closed, pull handle "7" outside the door. Make sure the "Room In Use" sign is there and lit. Return here when you have completed your task."

Now to jenny, still hanging strappado. "jenny, I gave you a chance to tell me the truth about her escape and your re-collaring of her. You just hemmed and hawwed without answering anything. For this, 20 spanks with the rubber paddle, and you can stay here and watch the rest of the goings-on. Once the spanking is complete, you will be allowed to cry silently, but no speaking."

Picking up the paddle, which looked like a cricket bat but with a ping-pong paddle's rubber facing, with the many little bumps, I began putting all I had into providing her with 10 spanks on each cheek. When done, she was wailing behind her gag. As she was in the perfect position, I slid a vibe into her, on medium. Bending down to her ear, I said, "one sound out of you disturbing Mistress Ruby, Lord Mobius, or myself as we complete the ceremony, whether an ooh! of pain or should you DARE to cum, and I will put you on a paddling machine set for high speed overnight. Then we'll see how much YOU like mosquitos. Be still and silent."

I walked over to my Partner and Mistress Ruby, and apologized for the delay, and for the slaves misbehavior. I found a seat in the front row, almost directly in front of jenny so I might listen. The lights dipped, and the second half of the Ceremony was ready to begin.

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Half Time is over, Ruby's ownership ceromony comences

Looking sary in the eye, Ruby said You wait here little one it is your sisters turn when we are done with her it will be your turn. Now watch and learn how a true slave behaves under duress.

With that she rose to her feet and clipped a leash to Myya's collar. It is time for your second trial of ownership. This one is going to test your limits to there fullest. I am going to have you ride the spanish donky.

With that there was oh no not the spanish donkey from the penut gallory.
Silance ruby said. And the crowed was silent looking on to see what is going to happins. Ruby took a leather strap and secured her elbos together close but not yet touching. She then took another leather strap and secured her wrist together. Once she had done that she then tightened the strap holding her elbows so that they were now touching. Myya took it all in with grace and being. As if to say bring it on. But said nothing.

And now the "spanish donky". Again there was a loud murmor through the crowed saying no not the "sanish donky". Silance yelled ruby begining to lose her cool.

with a snap of her fingers 2 mnions brought out the "Spanish donky" Ruby did not wont to say Spanish donky for fear of having the crowd get riled up again.

A wooden horse was rolled out to the middle of the stage. Though it had the profile of a horse it had a sharp V were the sadle was. Ruby snapped her fingers again. And the minions brought out a set of stairs for myya to climb.

Just so this is entertaining for you as well as punitive. Ruby took out a 12in viberating dildo. Carefully coating its circomfrence with KY jelly she inserted it in her slaves inner core. Myya you will hold that in with your powerfull kiggle musles ruby said. With that myya clamped down with all her might. The dildo was not going any were.

Now climp the stairs and mount the "spanish Donky" Again there was a murmor through the crowd "spanish donkey" "oh no not the spanish donkey" "oh god the spanish donkey" Silence roard the angerd mistriss. And the cowd was once again silenced

Myya gingerly climbed oboard the horse. and sat down on the sharp saddle. She looked around as if to say, This is not so bad. Is this all you got bring it on. Just then Ruby reading her mind clipped a dangling rope to the leather band holding her wrist together. She pulled on a rope rising the cord and pulling her forward. Pain roard tough myya's mind and body as her clitorus was crushed against the v of the saddle. To make matters worse ruby took her right foot and sinched it to her thigh. Then she did the same to her left foot. The only way for myya to keep her poor cushed clitorus from being further crushed was to clamp her thighs together. But when she did that her clenching of the dildo was lost and it slipped out and touched a contact on the saddle.. Zap a surge of electricity soard thourgh her body. To stop it she had to clench down to hold the dildo and lift it off the contacts.

The electricity stopped but now her clitorus is bing crushed once again. The cycle takes about 40 seconds so she appears to be riding a horse as the up and down motiion. Up she got his with electricty down her clitorus is crushed.
Cycle happened over and over. Ruby walked back to her seat to wach the action. She click her fingers once again and hot spot lights were turned on the now sweating slave. Slave your safe word will be "Mistriss save me".

But if you use it before I beleve you should you will have the your tits caned and then crushed in a breast press.

So on it went a battle of wills Myya did not want to disapoint her mistriss but was reaching the end of her capacity to deal with the overwhelming sensations. Almost lost in subspace she finaly cried out "Mistriss Save me" as she fainted. Ruby clicked her fingers. And 2 minions rushed out onto the stage to release the unconcious slave. They took her and gently put her on a hospital gurny and layed a blanket on her so she could rest. Myya just slepped and rested.

Ruby looked at sari and said well she made it 2 and a half hours lets see how well you do little one....

we entered the ceromony just intime to see tje end of sari riding the spainish donkey and we took our seats behind mobius and Babysub I had Sexslave and Aachicka sit on either side of me in slave position and we watched with anticipation o f what was going to happen next we were amazed that Sari rode that donkey for two and half hours that would be hard to beat for myya if Mistress Ruby was still going to use the spainish donkey that is You never can tell whats going to happen next in this Dungeon. All of sat quietly to see what was going to happen next and everthing. This ceromny kept everone one on th e edge of their seats just to see what was going to happen next to the poor slaves and what kinda torture they could withstand and what kinda excitement it cased the rest of the audience

BabySub looked on, watching the ceremony, seeing her slave and sub sisters being used. Used... that was such a nice word. Biting her lip, she continued to watch, ever watchful, always remembering that Lord Mobius was at her side. She wanted to please him. She wanted so desperately to be of use, to please him and everyone else. She loved her Dom, he was amazing, but while in the dungeon, she loved her dungeon family too.

The collar she wore was restrictive and sort of uncomfortable, but she loved it all the same. Unable to look, she felt the cuffs on her wrists and ankles, and shivered with pleasure. It would be so easy to restrain her with those, to have her held in position while used... hearing Lord Mobius shift position slightly, she was reminded of his words, of her pleasuring him, and thought about it. The posture collar meant it would be easier to deep throat Lord Mobius, her neck positioned the way it was. The only way to pleasure him however, would be to position herself in such a way that her neck allowed... and that meant showing herself to anyone who looked. The thought thrilled her, excited and aroused her..