Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[Chuckdom19]

Once you have her back here you may proceed with her training as you see fit. I heard that she is very hetro so you may want to start her lesbian training first.

And here's the money back. She's been here days already.
Maybe you need glasses?

Now you'll excuse me; poor Zig's been waiting there way too long.

Zig, dear, let me get you off those dildoes and into a warmer part of the dungeon. Say, a little closer to the fireplace?

Nice and warm over here, eh? Yes indeed. Just step up into this frame, and spread those tootsies into the shackles there, Good! If I may have your delicate arms into those up at the top of the square, just like that. Now, we'll roll you a little closer to the fire, no, don't worry, there's an anti-spark chain web in front of the flames. Well, yes, now and then a spark might float out, but the wood of the frame is treated so as not to burn, OK? And, of course, the rest of the structure IS stone.

Umm. You look beautiful, sweating there in front of the fire. Your tan WAS fading a bit, that rosy glow is coming back to your front. Thirsty? Of course you are! How about some of Lord Mobius' special punch? We start with Gatorade, to make sure you get all the minerals to replenish your body. Then we add some special things to enhance it. What are they? Well I'm not allowed to share the formula with you, it's an industrial secret. But I assure they're natural and locally produced. Why, right here on the premises! Yes, it does have an unusual flavor, but it is all-natural. Drink your fill, dearie.

Looks like it's time to turn you over so you tan on both sides. I'll just undo these wing nuts and flip you.

Hmm? Don't like being upside down? Sad. I think you make a lovely picture there. Salt from the sweat running into your eyes? Sure. I can solve that; let me put these goggles on you, they're airtight and waterproof. I'll just wipe the perspiration away first. There. Better?

Now, there is the slight matter of the penalty for asking the favor. Didn't pay attention when I explained the dungeon rules, obviously.

It wasn't a MAJOR favor, but you have been complaining about one thing or another since I rescued you from that table. I think a few, small punishments should suffice. First, lets put a little Heet on your nipples... just to keep you warm. Maybe just a dab on your clit as well. A little pleasure, eh? And a couple oil of wintergreen suppositories, one in each hole. Yes, they are rather large, aren't they? Long lasting.

You still look bare, somehow. How about some clothespins in a wreath around the outside of each breast? 14 or 15 each should decorate you well. I'll alternate red and green so you're dressed for the Season.

Now, those lips don't look festive at all. Green pins on the red lips would look lovely! Perhaps, oh, six on each side? Much better.

We don't want too much tanning at once, let me roll you away from the fire. You really should watch out for that; blond women have such fair skin. While I'm at it, let me rotate you a little. Of course; you were on your back for the last 24 hours, you were up and about getting your tan refreshed, so I'll let you on your stomach, more or less, for the night. Just 3 minor things to do and you are set for the night.We're going to move your mount up in the frame so your head is about waist high from the floor. Well, *my* waist, of course. Now, see what I'm going to decorate you with? Some mistletoe for the season. I've picked all the berries off, so nobody gets hurt, and I'll attach one piece to your hair, so it's close to your pretty face, and one piece (sorry about this, hard to hang stuff on a body because tape slips; just going to use ONE pin, OK?) right down here over your lower openings. Oh? I didn't specify, did I; a *safety* pin, of course. It's near your sex, and we certainly believe in safe sex around here.

redeva! I just wanted to thank you for fixing dinner tonight; the Welsh Rarebit was delicious. And a lovely torte for dessert. Are you busy tonight? I realized that you and I haven't had a chance to really get to know each other. Let's find a fantasy suite and have a little enjoyment!

The "basket of fun" room? Oho, adventurous one aren't you? We'll get you into that basket over the bed sooner or later, but there is a lovely set of stocks in that room as well. Do you care for German wines? I have a bottle of Wollersheim's 'River Gold' Kabinett you should enjoy....

[jaeangel]

Slave jaeangel feels honored that Lord Mobius chose to celebrate the opening of his new Dungeon with her torture and capture! Slave jaeangel hopes her screams of torment will please Lord Mobius and Master Chksng, and if it does not she wishes that they will increase her pain until they are satisfied.

*presents the tendons of her feet and ankles to have them modified*

[jenny]

[QUOTE=chksng19]You mean "GrammAr, right jenny?

Ooh, you caught that! But you missed syntax, which is spelled

sin-tax...

We must get the spelchek guy in here to fix these things...

Jenny

[Mobius]

And here's the money back. She's been here days already.
Maybe you need glasses?
....

No one like's a smart ass minion or would you rather like the rank of dungeon toady.

Since you are far more efficient than I gave you credit for. I will double your salary. Since I am not paying you anything other than slaves it is easly done.

Now please be so kind as to modify Jaeangle so that she can only walk on the balls of her feet and have to wear the highest of heals for the rest of her life. Oh while your at it set her up with some nipple nose and clitoris rings. Id say the 1/4 pound rings should do nicely. The platinum ones only the best for my best trustee. You can set A up with the gold ones if you like.

[Chuckdom19]

No one like's a smart ass minion or would you rather like the rank of dungeon toady.

Since you are far more efficient than I gave you credit for. I will double your salary. Since I am not paying you anything other than slaves it is easily done.

Now please be so kind as to modify Jaeangle so that she can only walk on the balls of her feet and have to wear the highest of heals for the rest of her life. Oh while your at it set her up with some nipple nose and clitoris rings. Id say the 1/4 pound rings should do nicely. The platinum ones only the best for my best trustee. You can set A up with the gold ones if you like.

A little touchy, aren't we? No sense of humor.

jaeangel, dear, follow me please. You surely look tired after your mandatory hour per day on the exercise machine. The shafting bike seems to be a favorite, though. All those orgasms! No wonder you're tired.

Today should be an easy day for you; most of what your part of today's activities will be will entail you laying on your back and not moving. Easy, eh?
Hang on a second; I have to page a little help.

(Paging announcement: A and Dee, please report to the med room).

jaeangel, A, I'd like to introduce Dee, our on-call medical specialist. And she is my best friend. She'll be helping us out today! If you ladies would follow me, we can go into the med room here.

Just hop onto those tables, ladies, and we'll get you set up for a couple procedures we'll be doing for all the clients of the Dungeon prior to sale or rental use. A little strap here, a little strap there, a nice strong band across the forehead, and we'll tip you up into almost-standing position. Now Dee will be giving you an injection, just to prevent most pain. She'll also get you an antibiotic shot, so we keep you healthy.

Now she'll just do a regular check-over, to make sure you'll all stay healthy. This may take a while, so I brought along a pair of butterfly vibes to keep you busy, along with a couple of these cute little suction things to keep your nipples up, OK? Oh, they're already up, aren't they? (Just seems to be animal magnetism, eh, Dee? Same as with you, my dear.... heh, heh, heh).

Now, first, ladies, we're going to be punching a small hole in your nasal septums, and will line it with a surgical steel grommet. When it heals, you'll be able to snap in a 4 ounce ring in there. Lord Mobius ordered nothing but the best for you both, pure platinum for you, jaeangel, and pure gold for you, A. I've got virtual reality goggles for you both, to keep you occupied and work along with your butterflies. After she's done with your noses, she'll do the same with your nipples and clits. Oh, don't struggle so, you'll hurt yourselves worse.

OK, then, Dee. Go ahead and get them taken care of. I'll be back shortly.

vistana, hi! How's your day going? Get your hour of exercise in yet? Swell! Would you come along with me, please? It seems you feel that you were unjustly kidnapped is that right?

You know, there's really no reason to complain so. This IS just fiction, after all! But doggone it, I got my tail chewed off about it. You really shouldn't have complained you know. Now I'm going to have to get evil with you! Wrists together. Now. Your wrists into these leather restraints and I'm hanging you up here. I'll be right back. All right, get your lungs in practice, girl.

I've got 5 birch switches here, girl. I'm wearing one out on the top of your back, one on the bottom. One on each side of your fanny and your thighs. And the fifth I'm wearing out on your front side, everywhere below your neck. Yes, I'm avoiding the kidney areas and the spine, I have no intention of permanently harming you. Get ready, girl, here you go!
(time passes)
Hi, Dee. Nearly done? Those screams were really in harmony earlier; one soprano and one alto do real well together. The other screaming? I was busy taking care of a tattle-tale. Just hate those, don't you?

OK, ladies. The rings are in now, and we won't be putting anything on them until Dee says they're healed. Just remind Lord Mobius in case he jumps the gun. A, you're done for the day; Dee's going to give you a shot to make you sleep 14 or 15 hours as soon as you use the bathroom. Let's get you undone here, and don't touch those rings. Dee will put you in restraints so you don't hurt yourself while you sleep. And you're off duty three days. Rest well, and don't worry, it's all over. I'm proud of you, dear heart. I'll be seeing you later, after you wake up in the morning.

Now jaeangel, we have one more surgery for you. We'll be installing a special metal insert in the soles of your feet, and we'll be restructuring your ankles to assure that from here on out you'll be only able to wear skyscraper heels. The rest of your life you'll be walking on your toes, dear. Lord Mobius orders. Look at it this way, you get 2 weeks of breakfast in bed. For this, you will be sedated, miss.

When you're done, Dee, supper will be ready. I'm making Chateaubriand for us, aged beef as you like it. Be gentle with her, dear; she's a nice person.

OK, vistana, a quick lemon juice salt rubdown and you're done for the night.
I hope you understand, I'm a nice guy, but I don't allow people to knife me in the back and go unpunished. jenny will let you down when she's done with the rubdown. I don't want to see you for a couple days, understand? I'm nice, until it's time not to be nice.

[Master13]

Welcome to Master13's Island

It's learningtopleez's turn for a little play time. I put a collar around her neck, and attach a leash (both items retrieved from her own luggage). After untying her ankles, I pull her to her feet. Holding the leash in one hand, and a length of bamboo in the other, I lead her inland. The bamboo is to "motivate" her, when she doesn't go fast enough. We reach a large palm tree, and I stop her with a tug on her collar. I tie her to the tree, her back to the trunk, her arms held behind her.

I hold up the bamboo menacingly, but this time I don't hit her with it (although her tits are tempting targets). Instead I slide the crude implement into her pussy. I spend some time thursting it in and out, building speed, until she's on the edge. Then I remove the bamboo, and examine it's now glistening end.

"Is something wrong?" I ask, while absently toying with her left nipple. "Would you like to come perhaps? Well, then I suggest you win the contest. It's quite simple really. Just describe how you feel about being an island slave girl, and make your description better than the others."

[yellowrose]

Staring at the imposing structure she checks the address against the card she is holding. "Hm, this looks like the place."

***One hour earlier***

A man presses the card into her hand with the promise of a interview for a nursing job.

***back to the present***

Walking past the protestor's she lifts the huge doorknocker and lets it fall, listening as the booming sound echos.

Impatiently she taps her foot as she waits on the doorstep.

[learningtopleez]

*Steps up to the bamboo podium....takes a deep breath....

Good evening Master 13 and my fellow island sex slaves! My name is learningtopleez and our most handsome and wonderful new Master has expressed a wish to have each of us give a speech. He thoroughly convinced me this afternoon that I should go first (blushes, while giving my Master a big smile!). He wants each of us to tell him how we feel about being his island sex slaves and how happy we are about this.

First and foremost I feel honored to have been chosen by Master13 to accompany him and I am very happy to know that I will be able to give pleasure to my new Master. My goal will be to serve him as he wishes and whenever he wishes. I hope to further please him by doing as he says without complaint, and always with a "Yes Sir" and a smile! Unless otherwise instructed, of course!

I look forward to our days together on this lovely island, with such beautiful views and nothing but sunshine! To be able to splash around in the ocean during the day and lie down on the beach at night and look at the stars! And through it all to have such a kind, sweet, yet stern Master to watch over us, will be a fantasy come true!

*Walks over to my new Master....bends down to kiss his cheek...and then whispers in his ear...

Thank you for choosing me Sir! I won't dissapoint you! I am yours to do with as you see fit!

*Sits at her Masters feet while waiting to hear the next speech.

[Master13]

*Steps up to the bamboo podium....takes a deep breath....

Good evening Master 13 and my fellow island sex slaves! My name is learningtopleez and our most handsome and wonderful new Master has expressed a wish to have each of us give a speech. He thoroughly convinced me this afternoon that I should go first (blushes, while giving my Master a big smile!). He wants each of us to tell him how we feel about being his island sex slaves and how happy we are about this.

First and foremost I feel honored to have been chosen by Master13 to accompany him and I am very happy to know that I will be able to give pleasure to my new Master. My goal will be to serve him as he wishes and whenever he wishes. I hope to further please him by doing as he says without complaint, and always with a "Yes Sir" and a smile! Unless otherwise instructed, of course!

I look forward to our days together on this lovely island, with such beautiful views and nothing but sunshine! To be able to splash around in the ocean during the day and lie down on the beach at night and look at the stars! And through it all to have such a kind, sweet, yet stern Master to watch over us, will be a fantasy come true!

*Walks over to my new Master....bends down to kiss his cheek...and then whispers in his ear...

Thank you for choosing me Sir! I won't dissapoint you! I am yours to do with as you see fit!

*Sits at her Masters feet while waiting to hear the next speech.

I found your speech pleezing*. Though it remains to be seen if erotic_nibbles or e.b. can do better.

*Puns are a part of my multifaceted torture program.

[Chuckdom19]

Staring at the imposing structure she checks the address against the card she is holding. "Hm, this looks like the place."

***One hour earlier***

A man presses the card into her hand with the promise of a interview for a nursing job.

***back to the present***

Walking past the protestor's she lifts the huge doorknocker and lets it fall, listening as the booming sound echos.

Impatiently she taps her foot as she waits on the doorstep.

The door swung open quietly, and a friendly big man stood there, smiling down on her.

"Good afternoon, young lady. How may I assist you?"

"Aaa, good afternoon, sir. I met a gentleman earlier today who gave me this card and mentioned I could find work here in my field of nursing."

"Nursing? Excellent. We are always looking for people in that blessed occupation, miss. If you will follow me, we'll take the short cut into my office here. I know how much an off-duty nurse hates to be on her feet, eh?"

yellowrose was relieved. This place looked more like a dungeon than a medical facility, but obviously it was the right address. And if this man was the boss, it must be a decent place to work!

"Now miss, if you'll have a seat, I'll fetch an application and a pen for you. Would you care for a beverage?"

"Just some cold water, if you have it, sir," she answered. Odd, he haden't offered his name, or asked hers. Oh, well. He seemed kindly enough.

The requested water was served to her, and she began filling out the application. "Hmm," she said to herself. "Mostly the usual. Why did they need clothing sizes? OH, of course. For uniforms! Wow, they even provided *that* here? Super!"

Soon she had finished, and stood to place the application on his desk. He looked up from what seemed to be an inventory book, and smiled.
"Thank you, miss..'yellowrose'? Are you of a Native American heritage, if I don't offend by asking?"

"Oh, no sir. That's my legal name, like in the song? The Yellow Rose of Texas? That's always been a favorite of mine."

"Fine, miss, fine. And I do apologize for my shortcoming; I was so, er, excited to have an applicant arrive, I'm sure you as a nurse understand that. My name is Sir Chksng19, but as the last name is difficult, you may just call me Sir."

"Very nice to meet you indeed, Sir," she responded. "I'm pretty surprised by the pleasant greeting; it's kind of unusual in nursing."

"Oh you'll find you get all the attention you need here, yellowrose. We take good care of our ladies." He smiled and nodded at her, building her confidence.

He quickly hit the high points of her application, touching on her current unemployment and fairly recent arrival in town. She had been living at the Family Y, but had moved out this morning, being low on funds. No, she had no address in town, no family.

The discussion went on for a few more minutes, the big man seemingly enjoying the conversation. Soon enough, he said, "Let me get my, ah, medical director in here; she'll have a few medical knowledge questions to ask." He picked up a microphone to page Dee.

"Miss Dee, I'd like you to meet yellowrose here, yes, isn't that a beautiful name? As pretty as the lady herself. Now don't blush, dear, you know you're pleasant to look at." Dee and yellowrose shook hands and Dee sat down next to the desk, picking up the application.

Dee went through a few, quick questions, and nodded her head at Sir.

"Well, very good, miss yellowrose. I will need to discuss this with my superior, but I believe we should easily be able to double your rate here, compared with anything you may have experienced in the past."

She thought that a strange way of saying it, but was excited none the less.
Double!

"Now I'll be stepping out for just a minute while Dee does a medical checkover. She'll also be helping you get fitted for a complete new outfit right through this door. The room is shielded from prying eyes, so you need not have modesty concerns. Just hang all your clothing, skin out, in the changing booth back there; Dee will get you all the outfits you'll need here. And of course, that's all provided by the organization. I'll be seeing you shortly!"

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Sir Chksng stepped out of the office and went to Lord Mobius.

"Lord, the fellow you hired to find replacements for the three defectors managed to send one already. Came under her own power; he told her we were hiring nursing staff. Dee's giving her a medical checkover, and I'll finish with her in about an hour or so. Quite pretty, and she'll soon be blonde and ready for you on an exam table outside the medical room."

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In the office, yellowrose could hardly quell her excitement. "Dee, may I ask you a question?"

"Certainly, yellowrose. What would you like to know?" she answered.

"Do you, er, does the company ever advance wages? I don't have a place to stay or sleep tonight. Could I get an advance on my first pay?"

"Your first.... OOOOh. Sure, dearie. I'll get you a two weeks advance before you leave here. And if you behave yourself," Dee laughingly continued, "you may not even have to pay it back!"

Soon yellowrose had disrobed, revealing a pretty, well-proportioned body to the Medical Director. Dee mused that she would enjoy seeing this one squirm under the crop later today. What a delicious joke on the part of Sir. AND he'd never once lied! And for that matter, neither had I, she thought. We do provide any necessary uniforms. Corsets, gags, the occasional chastity belt, plugs, ropes. All free of charge to the occupants. And she would indeed have a two weeks advance; since the slaves were paid nothing, 2 weeks of nothing was quick to add up and present her.

She was smiling broadly inside as she finished the exam. The woman was in fine shape, and very clean. She'd fit right in.

"All right, now, yellowrose. Let me give you a tuberculosis booster here, and we'll get you into what you'll need for uniform," Dee said. She fetched a sterile injector and new needle, drew fluid out of a clear bottle from the shelf, squirting a little to assure no embolism, and quickly injected the unsuspecting young nurse.

She looked flushed for a minute, and passed out cold. Dee smiled, and opened the door to the dungeon proper. Chksng was waiting and came in, laughing.

"That was the most fun acting I've had since "The Music Man" in high school," he said. "Thanks so much for picking up on the joke and playing it out."

Dee replied, "My pleasure, Chksng. And you got a goodie here; nearly virginal in front, and I don't think she's ever been used in back. Healthy as we can ask for. Oh, and she should be out another 10 minutes, so you and A can get her fastened down and ready for Lord Mobius."

"Thanks, Dee," he responded. "See you at supper."

A had been waiting with Chksng, and they soon had her on a bondage table, leg pieces well spread so A could get her work done. Chksng put on the virtual reality device, and started the blondification film running. She woke up in just a few minutes, likely due to A plucking her crotch hair with tweezers and her teeth.

Four minutes later, she was a temporary natural blond. The new reality film had done it's work, scaring her blond.

Chksng removed the device, and spent a few minutes quieting yellowrose's screams and convincing her that for her own sake, she should pay attention while he went through a quick introduction to the Dungeon and the rules. Although he was standing well back, (having read the rules about dealing with fair maidens on another thread here earlier), she managed to land an eyeful of spit in his left eye. He pulled a piece of cloth out of his pocket to wipe away the spittle; she recognized it to be the small piece of fabric panties she had worn today.

"You're going to wish you hadn't done that, yellowrose," he growled, obviously angered. "Now listen to the rest of the rules, and no more foolishness." He recited the rest of the rules, eliciting responses from her when he was unsure she was listening. She was crying continuously now, having discovered she was helpless, and due to the painful ministrations of A between her legs.

He finished the rules roughly the same time A finished the deforestation of her genitals. Walking over to A, he gave her a terse instruction and walked back to yellowrose's table.

"Now, yellowrose, I shall educate you on what happens to a slave here when she has the stupidity to attack a master." A presented Sir Chksng with a flogger with cloth strips on the ends, and a cute crop in the shape of hands. This had been an early Christmas gift from his Secret Santa.

"Count out loud and loudly, yellowrose. Ten strokes with the crop on your newly hairless crotch, and ten with the flogger on each breast. You'll learn not to be nasty." With that, he began the strokes with the crop; she counted loudly, and missed no strokes. Obviously a person who could adapt quickly to changing situations.

The twenty with the flogger were also loud and precise. He completed his efforts, and walked between her legs to check his work. Reaching out a finger to check, he penetrated her lips easily, as she was very lubricated. Her nether lips were swollen and blood engorged, as was her clit. He looked across her body and saw her nipples excited as well.

"So, this excites you, yellowrose? You should enjoy yourself around here. Lord of the Dungeon Mobius should be with you shortly. I'll be seeing you again..."
Chksng walked with A in the direction of the Dungeon Cafeteria, singing 'SINCERE', the old Barbershop song from "The Music Man". Lead part, of course; "How can there be any sin in 'sincere? Where is the good in goodbye"

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Nurse yellowrose's enslavement and A's punishment.

Oh I am feeling a little "ah-wee" about the holidays.(not sure that is the correct spelling but as I am the lord of the dungeon then I can decide the correct spelling) Some times Moby can be a little manic depressed this time of year. Things are perfect but yet I feel some thing is lacking, sigh.

I see the new nurse is coming along nicely those green panties (my favorite color) Boy was she surprised when what she thought was the job of a life time turned out to be some thing else. A new way of life.

Dear you will not be needing that pay advance. In fact you will not be needing any thing for quite a while. I will let chksng continue to be your primary tormentor. However I am in need to inflict some pain and anguish on some one and the nurse is still to new to really let my sadistic tendency's run there full force.

Oh A Jenny come here for a bit will you. You really look nice with those gold rings. How would you like to earn some platinums rings instead...

Now just have a seat and let me get you all set up.....

3 hours later. god I feel better. Let me see if she still has a pulse good she will live. I will let the nurse care for her new patient and I can get back to the running of the dungeon

[boccaccio2000g]

Dear Lord Mobius,

Your Excellency, please forgive this churlish inquiry, but wasn't there another series of "Lord Mobius' Dungeon" a few weeks (months?) ago? There was an intriguing illustration, probably by Roberts, that I was thinking of using as a model for a torment in one of the upcoming chapters of the Jade Pavilion. But I can't find the thread, now, thanks to our fast-shuffling, Three-Card Monty-dealing moderators. :-)

Can anyone help me? Is the original Lord Mobius Dungeon thread still in existence? Or am I imagining all this?

Thanks in advance,

Your loyal vassal, Boccaccio

[Chuckdom19]

Dear Lord Mobius,

Your Excellency, please forgive this churlish inquiry, but wasn't there another series of "Lord Mobius' Dungeon" a few weeks (months?) ago? There was an intriguing illustration, probably by Roberts, that I was thinking of using as a model for a torment in one of the upcoming chapters of the Jade Pavilion. But I can't find the thread, now, thanks to our fast-shuffling, Three-Card Monty-dealing moderators. :-)

Can anyone help me? Is the original Lord Mobius Dungeon thread still in existence? Or am I imagining all this?

Thanks in advance,

Your loyal vassal, Boccaccio

The original thread was decapitated and relocated to an area which pleased the powers-that-be. Sadly, after the move it seems all the original materials were lost. Mobius might be able to assist with relocating the art.

At your service,
Sir Chksng19 of the Barbershop
Chief Minion

[boccaccio2000g]

Must we continue to play "hide the hankie" here, dear moderators?

Can't you just leave the posts alone?

Res ipsa loquitur. The thread speaks for itself.

We're not witless out here. We can find the threads we'd like to find -- if you'd just leave them ALONE. As opposed to vaporizing them when you take it upon yourselve to move them to what you deem to be a more suitable location.

I'm sure I speak for others when I say that we will be forever in your debt,

Cheers,

Boccaccio

[yellowrose]

Her face streaked with tears she watched as the big man left.
"What did he say his name was. . .ch. . .chk. . .grrrr. . .Sir."

A cool gush of air as he closes the door serves to bring home the extent of her exposer. Sniffing back the few remaining tears her mind slowly coming around to what had just happened. Body throbbing she tests the bindings finding that she couldn't move a muscle.

Glaring at the door . . .she had entertained thoughts of how much fun it would be to flirt with the big man . .. Sir. . .if she got the job, but if he thought she was going to flirt with him now, well he could just forget about it. Somehow managing to blightly ignoring her present situation.

Squirming she moans as it increases the throbbing. Another thing to direct her anger at. Not only had her body betrayed the pleasure she received but that big oaf knew it also.

Giving up on trying to get free of the ties she ponders her present predicament. Hm, only one solution for now. . .bide her time and bite her sharp tongue if possible. He mentioned rules. . .what did he say. Chewing on her lower lip in thought she finally shook her head in frustration. Her mind had been in to much chaos to process the information. Oh well, it couldn't have been to important.

Hearing the door open she turns her head. A man as imposing as the structure itself steps into the room. Must be the Lord guy the big oaf mentioned. Eyes wide she watches as he goes over to the other woman.

3 hours later. . . her hair now an even lighter shade of blonde.

[BDSM_Tourguide]

Must we continue to play "hide the hankie" here, dear moderators?

Can't you just leave the posts alone?

Just so you know, I gave Mobius the choice of what to do with his thread. I told him that if he wanted me to move it and leave all the old posts, I could do that. Or if he'd rather make a fresh start of it, he could do that, too.

It was he that asked me to delete the old thread in favor of starting a new thread with better structure (his words [mostly], not mine). So, if you have a problem with the removal of the original thread, take it up with the thread's creator and not me.

amnit1: :cursing:

[boccaccio2000g]

Just so you know, I gave Mobius the choice of what to do with his thread. I told him that if he wanted me to move it and leave all the old posts, I could do that. Or if he'd rather make a fresh start of it, he could do that, too.


amnit1: :cursing:

Sorry about the crankiness yesterday. If I had made the proper detailed notes when I first saw the pieces of art that interested me ... but, alas, I didn't. I assumed that they would always be there ...

I still don't quite understand, though. Why did his Lordship have to move the thread or alter it at all? He had obtained permission to use the Roberts art, didn't he? Or was their some other issue?

GB

[slavelucy]

I still don't quite understand, though. Why did his Lordship have to move the thread or alter it at all? He had obtained permission to use the Roberts art, didn't he? Or was their some other issue?

GB

Hi Boccaccio,

You may be best going and having a look at the new guidelines for posting pictures (i won't be all moderator-ish and have the nerve to direct you to them ), whilst these don't directly and exclusively pertain to THIS thread, it will perhaps clear up your abject confusion, by telling the whole 'change in posting pictures' story from the very beginning. The process was then, you see, a sequential one...based on the new guidelines, and on the advent of the new forum, dedicated to pictures (i.e. where, you will notice, this very thread is now located), Mobius expressed interest in relocating his thread and starting again....et voila! So, alas, no one forced his arm up his back in a dark back alley, or threatened to blow up his bus if he didn't move it.....

Hope this clears things up.

sl

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Yellowrose's joins the fun

I gave yellowrose some of what awaits her here in the dungeon. After letting her observe some of what A had coming to her I let her experience some of it first hand.
I released A and positioned her on a stool she was secured so she could not get up. I then got YellowRose set up in a noose. If she stayed on her toes the constant pull on her neck would be bearable but if she struggled or stepped off the pointy plank she would choke and black out. To add to her plight I gave her some anal dildo action 10" of the best that the dungeon has to offer. She has very little experience back there. It was a bit of an eye opener.

Then to keep A interested in the proceedings I asked her what she thought of it. I told her if she did not give the correct answer I would apply the electric cattle prod to Yellowrose's clitoris.

The first question was what do you think of yellowrose. do you desire her
What would you like done to her. I think A was jealous of her. So she kind of gave a pat answer. To say the least I was not satisfied. So I gave Yellowrose a small taste of what the cattle prod has to offer, only setting 3 at a mear 40.000 volts at half an amp. Right to the clit. Yellowrose screamed and almost fell off her perch. A feeling empathy A yelled for me to stop. I gave her a 5 right to the clit A realy was struggling for me to stop. Then I gave her an 8 right to the clit. Yellowrose lost consciousness and fell off her perch. I picked her up removed the noose and laid her on the floor.

I let A go and directed her to show me how she would sooth Yellowroses wounds.

It has been 4 hours and they are still going at it.
Nothing like a little torture to bring out the lesbian tendencies all woman have boiling under the surface. Now they are true Sisters of submission.

[Ruby]

wicked, delightful, naughty and quite the dom! Please accept this as my request for sub status.

Clever Sir, thank you for starting such a creative thread and for all the talent that has contributed to this ongoing adventure. I must admit that I have been guilty of visiting your dungeon as a lurker most every day.

Wishing to remain auburn haired to please the one who owns my heart,

Ruby

As to ladies not wanting to post for for fear of being abducted. All they have to do is sign up for sub status and then they are free to come and go as they please.

Or just say Dont abduct me in the header of there post. other wise they are fair game.

[Chuckdom19]

wicked, delightful, naughty and quite the dom! Please accept this as my request for sub status.
Clever Sir, thank you for starting such a creative thread and for all the talent that has contributed to this ongoing adventure. I must admit that I have been guilty of visiting your dungeon as a lurker most every day.
Wishing to remain auburn haired to please the one who owns my heart,
Ruby

And welcome, Ruby. So nice to have you here in the Dungeon at last. I've heard about your beauty, your glorious auburn hair, and your sunny disposition. If you'd follow me down inside, we'll take care of your intake exam.

Ruby, this is Dee, our resident medical chief. Disrobe at once, and allow Dee to do that which is necessary to assure your health... for your protection and that of all our guests. Dee, outfit 3; page me when you're done.

"Ruby, climb up on the table here and feet in the braces there. Ummm, most lovely. Perhaps we can share some entertainment some night when you're free? Do you like soap operas? I tape all the good ones every day. This may pinch a bit; oh, yes. Nice and tight here; you must do kegals regularly. OK, now, relax the clench. There, done. I need to take a blood test now, and update you in all your tetanus, flu, pneumonia, and other vaccinations."

"Now that we're done, come along with me to wardrobe. Sir Chksng19 requested 'outfit 3' which is heels, stockings with a garter belt, a half bra to support and present, and some black leather cuffs to match. Beautiful! Just one thing left to do; could you relax in this chair and watch our orientation film? Just put on these 'virtual reality' things."

Ruby sat down and put the headset on. Three minutes later, she was blond head to toe, and crying. Dee comforted her with the acknowledgment of her hair change, and reassurance that she'd go back to her own color soon. "Lord Mobius is so fussy about new girls always being blond."

Dee led Ruby out into the main dungeon, and pointed out restrooms, dining area, cells, and Lord Mobius' personal areas, as well as Sir's office and storage areas. She also introduced Ruby to A, who looked a little under the weather today after her discipline this morning. Assisting her onto A's 'deforestation' table, she offered a cheery farewell and left.

A jumped to work, and completed her duties just as Sir Chksng19 returned. He waited for A to provide him a chair, then quickly filled in Ruby on the rules of the dungeon.

Chksng led her to another area of the dungeon, and assisted her onto the machine they stopped at. She had to kneel down and splay out her legs to straddle a dildo shaft, which Chksng lubed before helping her insert it. Then she was bent slightly forward, and her breasts slid through holes in a highly polished wooden board. Using a built-in strap device, her breasts were squeezed tightly around the bases, effectively binding her motionless. Her hands were slid into a giant canvas mitten and fastened inside. 2 leather loops slid over her big toes to prevent foot movement.

"Now that you're set, Ruby, just a little dungeon warm-up here. We've got a gentle cloth flogger here, one for each breast. Not much force, but length to wrap around each and lots of slaps. Put a little color in them for the holidays.
Another device will alternate slapping the bottoms of your feet. Again, not hard, just lots. The paddle device for your fanny is variable; it will start at a very slow speed with major force, and speed up but with less force as time goes on. Lord Mobius should be with you in about 2 hours or so. I hope you enjoy your visit here, and I'm looking forward to an occasional adventure with you in the future!"

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's dungeon
Lord Mobius's has chrismas a little early.

chksng has done such an admeral job as sub manager that I am granted him full Lord chksng19 status. And signs over half of the dungeon to him.

I will let you have your way with the dungeon you may run it as you see fit. But watch your step I still have the mojority of the dungeon shares at 51 you have only 49.

Now Lord Mobius is going to visit this new sub named ruby then I am going to go on a short vacation. I am going to be busy for a few days with this new dvd that I just recieved. A fan sent me the complete collection of wippass vids. I just love mistriss chantra. She is great.

Now ruby I see that Lord chksng has prepared you quite nicely. Unfortunatly I am not feeling very sadistic tonight so I am going to turn you over to one of the trustees. Seems that A is a little pissed at me at the moment so I best let her be. How about Jaeangle She has had a day or so off so why dont you two get to know each other for a while.

How do you feel about lesbian sex:

It's ok Jaeangle did not like it either at first but she does not have much of a choice.

I think I will release you and place you on this bench that we use for Deep throut training. Dont worry I dont think you would be able to handle me at the moment so I will put Jaeangle to work. Now just put your self right over Ruby and let her learn to please you. I will just tie your wrist up high so that you are on the balls of your feet. You do have the cutist toe sucking feet I have seen in a long time.

what you say you have not had a chance to use the ladys room ups to late for that now you will just have to hold it for a while. If you cant hold it Ruby will just have to bear with it. I will have Dee administer some listerine mouth wash if that happens. Oh shit it did. Dee wash her moth out and then put her back to work.

When Jaeangle has had enough you may release her and send her home or she may stay the night if she wishes.

Nice to meet you Ruby hope you come back again.

Mobys has a Wipped ass dvd to watch.

[Chuckdom19]

I was poking around the dungeon, making sure all the hatches were battened down for the night, everything tied down and put away safely. Listening to the sounds of a happy dungeon; the keening breathing of someone doing involuntary exercise to the edge of exhaustion (that was jenny; she didn't get home from work in time yesterday, and is paying for it tonight), the heavy breathing from some of the cells where slaves were asleep already (breakfast duty tomorrow, no doubt), the sound of splashing from the pool (Lord Mobius doing a little water torture on a visitor-friend of his), soft talking from Dee's area --- soap operas again, or Lifetime movies.

Wait a minute; hushed whispering in the last cell, giggling. NOW what.

"Good evening, ladies. Have we forgotten rule 23? No talking after lights-out as a courtesy to the early-risers? On your feet, women. Come along and put out the cell lamp."

The three moved into one of the specialty rooms at the other end of the dungeon. These were extra soundproofed, so they would not bother the rest of the folks who might be around. This one was the "Deep Jungle" room; kept hot and humid to preserve the plant life inside, all kinds of tropical plants and a few animals. Some insects as well; many of the biting kind.

Once the door was securely closed, I grabbed slavelucy by the hand and moved her to a palm tree segment fastened to one of the walls. I slipped her hands through loops which looked like palm fronds but cinched tightly around the wrists and were strong as carbon fiber. The device spread her arms widely up and out, putting her shoulders under some strain. I pulled wannabeXopsed close, and fastened her cuffs to slavelucy's with a couple snap clips.

"Now that we can talk, ladies, I demand an explanation for why you both were breaking the rule."

slavelucy spoke first. "It's my fault, sir. We were having a nice visit, talking about men and schooling and the new girl and jenny's punishment and I guess we were having fun and the lights out signal came and we just ignored it, sir. My fault, sir." She talked so quickly, it was almost a babble.

"No, sir," said wannabeXopsed. "It was my fault too, sir. I just didn't go back to my own cell, sir."

"Thank you for both being so honest, ladies. Everyone does get to make mistakes now and again. At least we humans may; I'm not sure about slaves, though. For slaves, Newton's law about equal and opposite reactions comes into play," I said.

"And for your reactions," I continued, "we'll see how we can help you remember the rules next time. First, wannabeXopsed." I released her from her bound position. Moving over to the observation chair, I settled myself in comfortably, grabbed a short cat-o-nine, and had her kneeling facing me between my legs. I pulled the chair's feature, a restraining collar, out from under the seat and slid it around her neck, clicking it shut. This placed her face up against my crotch while holding her tightly.

"Don't wish to squirm now, girl, because the more you move, the tighter the collar gets. The floor is padded with soft natural fibers so you won't have sore knees. I am going to lash your back and behind with this little toy. While I do so, you are to get my cock out, provide me with clean balls and a wonderful orgasm, clean me up once again and tuck me safely away. I'll have to be 100% soft at the end, you see, so if I stay hard, you may need to do me again and maybe even a third time. I'll stop stroking as soon as that has been done. Your time starts now!" She started quickly getting my fly open, and pulled my gear out of my trousers. Quick mouth action started, while I languidly delivered the first stroke. This was going to be a long-lasting punishment, as I usually can last 30 minutes to an hour hard.

45 minutes later, she was still working on a third cum, but she couldn't make it happen, and I had delivered 40 strokes, well distributed over her back and bottom. At this point it seemed logical to stop her.

"All right, girl, I'll give you credit for a job well done." I released her collar and placed her in a discomfort chair in the corner. The discomfort chair was made out of rough wood and coarse burlap; difficult for her to sit in with her sore back and bottom. Bindings on the arms of the chair restrained her from moving those limbs, but I left her legs unrestrained so she could squirm. I reached over to the storage shelves and grasped a large jar of honey, pouring it liberally over her entire body, neck to toes.

"There are a number of different crawling lizards and such which live here, many of which enjoy a sweet now and again. I'll also add a little fun here (grabbing a large box from the storage refrigerator at hand) and give you a few ants of various types, some crawly things I have no idea the names of, and even some jungle flies. Large, eh? Well, if you feel like chatting, you can do it with these creatures, but they really don't get active, most of them, until it gets dark in here. Which it won't, as long as I'm here in the room and one other circumstance takes place." I turned away from wannabeXopsed, and walked over to slavelucy, releasing her from the wall.

"Now lucy dear, I'm so disappointed in you! A trustee making a mistake is much worse than poor wannabeXopsed over there. Well, let's perform a little exercise here in memory enhancement."

I moved her over to what looked like an exercise bike with a thyroid problem. The saddle had a cable and two clamps, and the cable-end was a clip that formed a suction to pull in her clit. The clamps held her lips still on the saddle, with a little give to allow for pedaling. I fastened her hands to the handle bars, and her feet went into booties on the pedals. Double-checking the bindings, setting the machine's output and demands, and she was ready.

"slavelucy, it will be your job to make sure wannabeXopsed doesn't get eaten alive by bugs and such tonight. As long as you keep up a steady three miles per hour, the lights will stay on --- keeping all those bugs and lizards and such at bay. If you stop, a timer begins; I'm not all bad, you see. When three minutes pass, a fairly gentle 'wake-up call' will be delivered by that cable and those clamps. If action resumes right away, the shock stops and the lights go back on. If it takes a while, the level of the call increases. The more often the stops, the more likely that your power level increases. Catch on? Now, I've got some bug-spray here for you; close your eyes so I can spray it on you. There, lift your arms now, OK. Got your legs and feet, there you go."

"Pardon me? Odd smell? Oh! The bug spray. That's the natural pheromone of the insects all mixed. How does that chase them away? It doesn't! This bug spray is a bug attractor, not a repellent. Hope you both have a nice night here. And slavelucy, leave the light on for us, eh?"

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Sir Chksng sealed the door tightly, turning over the 'occupied' sign. He also opened the doors to the fly storage area, so the ladies could have a little to keep them busy. Thinking about 'leaving a light on', he fondly remembered a night at a Motel 6 with a wench whose name escaped him now.

He moved directly to the exercise cell, undid the fastenings holding jenny to her machine, and accompanied her to the decadent group shower and hot tub area near the sleeping areas. A long, lazy time later, the two collapsed into the bed, made the two-backed beast for a while, then fell deeply asleep.

[erotic_nibbles]

My apologies to everyone, but I really don't have the online time to be a steady contributor to this thread...seriously

Master13 the trip to the Island was wonderful and I thank you for the fun.....please do keep the champagne glasses.....I only serve the champagne, I don't drink it....and it's such a lovely set I would love for you to put it to good use

learningtopleez and eb thank you for letting me drag you along for the fun in the sun.....we have to take vacations together more often

Curtis I'm not sure where you went to with the map but I'm off to search for you now as I believe you must be lost somewhere in the forums...hmmmm....where to look.....?

<----scampers off into the sunset looking for Curtis...proudly showing off her recently reddened bottom as she goes....Yoooohooooo Curtissssssssss....where are youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?

~~nibbles~~

[e.b.]

Master13 Sir,

Please excuse my lateness in replying as I have been offline for about two weeks and am now wading through the jungle of forum posts. Actually, speaking of jungle, it looks like you've found us a very nice one. Thank you, Sir, for your thoughtful consideration in stranding us on a nice island with lots of coconuts, pineapples, bananas, and other yummies!!

Oh, and bamboo!! How could I forget the bamboo? I would be most honored if you might choose to pleasure yourself by using a few nice pieces to break in this lowly sex slave of yours. I must admit there's nothing like some nice humiliation and a good caning to encourage me to serve to the best of my ability, Sir. Again, I am honored to be one of your tamed mermaids, Master13, and do hope to provide you with excellent service as often as you allow, Sir.

If I may be excused for a moment, however, I believe there's a renegade mermaid that needs to be enticed back over to our little camp, Sir. I shall make every effort to return to my position kneeling at your feet as quickly as possible and will be sure to bring back some fruit and bamboo cane for your enjoyment, Sir. And thank you very much, once again, for such a nice abduction. i can't wait to see how this one unfolds.

eb

and now...

Master13 the trip to the Island was wonderful and I thank you for the fun.....please do keep the champagne glasses.....

learningtopleez and eb thank you for letting me drag you along for the fun in the sun.....we have to take vacations together more often

Curtis I'm not sure where you went to with the map but I'm off to search for you now as I believe you must be lost somewhere in the forums...hmmmm....where to look.....?

<----scampers off into the sunset looking for Curtis...proudly showing off her recently reddened bottom as she goes....Yoooohooooo Curtissssssssss....where are youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?

~~nibbles~~

*giving nibbles a stern look*

nibbles, dear, I really don't know where you think you're going. After all, Master13 was kind enough to bring us to this lovely island. I expect that he will agree with this humble slave that for you to leave us would be quite unacceptable.

I'm sure that those in control of the day-to-day dungeon workings will be glad to keep us occupied even though we may be too busy to write sometimes. "The doms do all the work" and "subs should be quiet anyway" and all that jazz, ya know. Besides, I hate to remind ya, but our boat blew up and we're miles from civilization, chica. So I think you will just have to stay as it wouldn't be the same without your company. pretty pleeeze? (sorry, had to do it)

Do feel free to run along and find Curtis though. I was wondering where he went.

luv ya sweetie, but from one busy sub to another, I don't want ya missing out on the fun,

eb

*returns to Master13 with bamboo, pineapple, hopefully a nibbles, and perhaps a Curtis too*

[BabySub]

Hmmm. It's been a while. Can I entertain anyone....? I'm more than willing to be adventurous with a new recruit, or perhaps have someone be adventurous with me.

[BDSM_Tourguide]

Can I entertain anyone....?

Entertain? How can someone who misbehaves so much, so often, and so purposefully be entertaining?

[Chuckdom19]

Hmmm. It's been a while. Can I entertain anyone....? I'm more than willing to be adventurous with a new recruit, or perhaps have someone be adventurous with me.

So here I am, enjoying a relaxing Sunday, crying because my favorite team lost today, and what happens? I hear the lovely young BabySub expressing concern because she's being ignored. Oh, well; anything to take my mind of football.

"BabySub, where are you?" I called, having walked out into the main room of the Dungeon.

"Here, Lord Chksng19!" she said, skittering out of her tidy cell. "Have you come to ravish me today?"

"Well, I'm a little old for ravishings, but we'll find SOMEthing to do, I'm sure. C'mon along now, dear. And remember, no complaining or whining. You asked for it!" We walked along together to a corner of the Dungeon I don't visit too often... some of the devices here are just a little to severe for my style of disciplining. But several of the ladies did enjoy them. It turned out that we nearly tripped over bisarah, who asked to go along.

"BabySub, I think I'm going to have you recline lengthwise over this binding horse. bisarah, if you would take care of binding her tightly, yes like that, good. Now we'll turn this crank, see what happens here? The horse gets longer and longer. Puts a little tension on those arm and leg bindings. Now this other crank, here, see? makes the main part of the horse rise. Those little bindings don't move, though. Gets the skin nice and tight, and ready for the cane. But first, the feathers!"

BabySub suddenly paled under her sunlamp tan. "FEATHERS?" Her voice cracked on the word, and her jaw began to tremble. "Please Sir, er, Lord, anything but the feathers. I'll do anything, anything you want me to do. Anything!"

"OK," I responded. "bisarah, go bring that adjustable stool over here, would you please? The one with the back. That's the one. Put it right here in front of BabySub's face, and adjust the seat down a bit... good. Now take your seat, bisarah, and spread your legs up onto BabySub's back here. Now I'm going to pass this strap over BabySub's back, and that strap there will help you keep your feet in place. Just relax now, bisarah."

"BabySub my dear, a little pleasure, a little pain dear. I'm going to give you a chance to build on your friendship with bisarah; you can get busy with that busy tongue of yours, and bring your friend a lot of pleasure! I'm going to watch how long it takes you to bring her to five orgasms. The faster you do, the pleasuring, the fewer strokes of the whip you'll have to endure! Ready, set, go!" I swung the whip, a basic little carriage whip, nothing at all severe, and kept going. The sounds coming out of bisarah would have given a sculpture a hard-on... and I'm not made of plaster. My interest in BabySub's technique didn't keep my attention off the whip strokes, of course... even though it took nearly forty minutes for bisarah to accomplish her five. I think she was holding herself off to make it last; that wink and smile she gave me after BabySub started said a lot.

I was curious to see what BabySub's reaction was to the trial, and was unsurprised to find a small puddle below her crotch. She was obviously very, very excited. Perfect. Right according to plan.

Moving down to her head, I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Ah, BabySub. Did you enjoy that little adventure? Which part was it that excited you? Was it the pleasuring of your friend, or the whipping?"

Her very excited voice panted with excitement for a moment. "Ah, both, sir. I like bisarah a lot, and the whipping hurts so good."

"Would you like to cum, BabySub?"

"Please, Lord Sir. Please would you help me cum? I just need a little more to help me over the edge. I'd be ever so grateful, Sir."

"Well, it took you 45 minutes to complete your pleasuring task for bisarah. So we'll just wait that time to help you get your relief dear. Meanwhile, I have this small device, this little vibe here, on very low speed; just enough to 'keep the kettle boiling', eh?"

"Sir, Lord Chksng, please. I'm hurting so bad, so horny. I'm quivering with excitement. I need to cum. Just a little, please!"

"How about if I let you cum once, then put A to work with her feathers?"

"OH, NO sir. Not the feathers, please!"

"OK, BabySub. We'll start that 45 minutes now then. Bye!" I took bisarah by the hand, and walked across the room to my office, and closed the door.

"bisarah, dear lady, I haven't forgotten some of the fun we've had together. Would you care to join me for a short sojourn here? Some mutual pleasure?"
Things became quiet in the room, just the sounds of the odd moan, and the occasional quick intake of breath were heard. Half an hour later, two satiated people were cuddling together, enjoying the afterglow. A timer went off, stirring Lord Chksng from his relaxation. He and bisarah arose, and, after straightening themselves up, they returned to BabySub.

Tears were running down her cheeks, as BabySub still quivered with unsatisfied need to cum. Chksng walked over, picked up the remote, and finally allowed her to climax. A huge shudder overcame her, and her orgasm lasted nearly four minutes.

"Wow, little girl. Quite the powerful cum, eh? We'll get you unfastened here, and you can lay until you get your strength back. Clean up after yourself here, hit the restroom, and come to find us." bisarah and I went to another device.

"What is this, Lord Chksng? I don't think I've seen this toy in use before."

"Actually, this device is imported from Spain. It was used during the Inquisition to encourage confessions. Knowing your delight in the occasional pain, I thought this would be to your liking. Just kneel down on this pad here.. a little closer to the table. OK. Now I'll screw this device into the kneeling pad and slide it up inside your warm, lubed tunnel. Up we go, hold still now. That helps to immobilize you somewhat. Ankles fastened to this pole, wrists tied back and roped to the upright as well. A gag here. And finally, the device! While this may look like the wringer from an old washing machine. (Oh, come on! You've at least seen them in a museum or on TV). We slide this real close against your chest, and then slide your breasts between the stone rollers. I crank this down a touch, more, more. Hurt yet? good! Still not screaming, though, so we've got a way to go. I'll tighten down the press some here. Hmm? Tighter? Sure." I squeezed down the device as far as I thought was safe. Bending over, I gave her a big kiss on the cheek, and turned to BabySub, coming back from cleaning herself up and using the toilet.

"BabySub, I've got a little task for you, dear. Over here." I took her over to a recliner-chair near the wall. A was there, and smiled a greeting to me. "Into the chair, BabySub. Just relax, lay back. Good, good. Arms laying on the armrest, we'll fold these restraints over your arms to keep them in place. Same things with the legs... keep you nice and snuggled still. Fastening seat belt, here. Great! Now, my dear, we'll lower the back somewhat, and I'm going to straddle your head, here. Your task here is to get busy and pleasure me with your mouth. I will do nothing at all except enjoy. You must hurry your best, as this task is time sensitive. Each minute it takes you will earn 5 minutes of your punishment. Now get busy!"

And she sure did. Unfortunately, I had come twice with bisarah, and it was going to take her some time to work out another one. Heh heh heh.

Finally, 12 minutes later she was successful, and swallowed every drop as ordered. I bent over and kissed her deeply and long. "You did wonderfully, dear lady. Only an hour of the penalty now. I know you love it. And so you don't bother anyone, here's a nice ball-gag to help you stay quiet."

"A, I'm setting the timer for 60 minutes; please share a little of your expertise with your feather collection. Lots of attention to the feet, please. She especially hates that." A muffled scream came from BabySub as A started her devilish task.

I moved back over to bisarah, and released her from the tit-press. A gentle massage, a wipe-down with some hot towels, and she sighed with the pain reduction. "bisarah, join me at the spanking chair? I'll be providing you with 40 spanks, and then you're done for the night." Half an hour later, fanny bright red, hot, and smarting, bisarah bid her goodnights and gave me a hug and kiss, along with a whispered, "thank you, Lord Sir. I very much enjoyed today."

Returning to BabySub, I released her from her chair and picked her up in my arms. As A cleaned up things and headed off to supper, I laid BabySub on a massage table and gave her a long, sensuous massage with a sweet body oil. When I had finished both sides, she was smiling and her nipples were perky once again. She jumped down from the table, grabbed my hand, and walked with me to the dinner hall. We shared a very pleasant evening, falling asleep in each other's arms.

[Mobius]

Welcome to the Dungeon
The intrudion of the Standards and practices

Well it seems that I have some very unhappy Subs and Slaves. It appears that some of them have been put to uses that they deem repugnant or not to there liking. A homing pigeon brought me a note from a former slave saying that she no longer wants to participate. I will honer her request and have notified my partner.

To avoid this happening in the future I hear by request that all slaves and subs use a collar color coding system.

A White callor means no sexual contact of any kind. They don't mind paddling or a light whipping but don't want to be indulged sexually.

Yellow Sexual contact but only with the opposite sex

Red No torture but heaver wipping no sex with any one

Green Does not mind Sexual contact with the same sex but does not want to be used sexualy by males

poka dots any thing goes

if you want to formulate any other collor let me know

If I have ofended any ones sexuality then I am sorry

Ok I hear by call the roll

anounce your slave name and your collar collor
Thanks

[jenny]

you are back. And that collar color code system is just great. Now a girl can customize what she wants around here!

But, it seems we have had "a situation" here this weekend...

You stated you would be away watching some "whipped ass dvds", (seems
even your DVDs are kept in line) and that left Sir, no, wait, is it Lord
Chnksng? in charge.

What did he do...he let all that power go to his head.

As women gawked and men envied we were witness to his prowess and stamina in the jungle room Saturday night, meanwhile he ignored some basic administrative functions.

A comment from an observer about locating a lost thread and picture brought from him a quick quip instead of a reassurance of attempting to find picture himself or immediately contacting you.

What happens...this brings in The Big Boss, Master, Lord (the Super Moderator). Wake up guys, he could shut this whole place down!

Other business:

- we are inundated this morning with requests for what brand viagra/vitamins Lord Chnksng uses, or, horrors, is that natural talent.

- The Dungeon Workout Video has had a surprising positive response.

- Lord Chnksng is working on carpentry plans so that those interested may
reproduce his innovative dungeon 'furnishings'.

- A Dragon has requested to join (I don't think so, but that is your decision
Lord Mobius).

And the spelcheck guy was in...I could not ever figure out the many variants
of Lord Chnksng's spelling of minnion.

Seems he was trying to spell "minnow". Glad we got that confusion straightened out...

Jenny