Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[Master13]

Welcome to Master13's Island

I've been off building a few things, out of bamboo of course. Just some essential structures, such as whipping posts, racks, cages... Wait a minute, didn't there used to be three of you? I guess this just proves the necessity of the cages.

Anyway, building implements of subjugation is hungry work. So I'll get to you girls after I had some... What happened to my fruit and cheese?! shake:

learningtopleez! e.b.! In front of me, on your knees, NOW! Am I to understand that in my brief absence, you not only allowed erotic_nibbles to escape, you also riffled through my luggage and ate by food? Does this seem like acceptable slave behavior to you? I didn't think so. You will of course be punished.

As for the nature of your punishments, I can't be sadistic on an empty stomach. I'll think of something suitably unpleasant after I've :sigh: had a coconut. In the mean time, you two are staying in your new cages.

[BDSM_Tourguide]

Master13,

If you want, I can seperate your "island" thread from Lord Mobius' Dungeon and put it over in Sexual Fantasy, if you'd like. You can have a thread all your own for your "fantasy island."

[Master13]

Master13,

If you want, I can seperate your "island" thread from Lord Mobius' Dungeon and put it over in Sexual Fantasy, if you'd like. You can have a thread all your own for your "fantasy island."

It really doesn't make a diffrence to me if the island has its own thread or not. However e.b. has expressed a desire to stay. So since she has an opinion on the matter and I don't, I'm going to follow her lead on this. Besides there is always the possibility that we will be "rescued" and return to Dungeon HQ some day.

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
The Dungeon Charisma's Party

Just a little informal office get to gather just me and my senior staff.
Time to reflect on a year spent with joy torment and anguish. Fun terror and profit.
Millie Moo I have neglected you for over 2 months I am sorry. Now that you have joined my dungeon I am going to breach protocol and offer you trustee status. You may come and go as you please. You may choose a collar code of your liking or design one for your self.


Be so kind as to pure me another goblet of JB. Thank you

Gentle and watch your hands Red eva you are not respecting her collar. Yellow Rose is not like that. Please stop palpating her breast. And whipe that smile off your face.

Baby sub you need to get her hair up higher so it will not stick to her back when I whip it. Make sure that ball gag is tight. I dont want her screems of anquish to spoil the bing crosby white chrismas playing in the background. I know that look, you'r jeolus but your turn will come. Mind your manors or it will come sooner than you think.

A your doing a very admeral job pulling her thong down with your teath. I do
like your formal Iron Collars, wristlets, and anklets. They match the ones that you all wear for this event.

I just wish that the other slaves subs and Masters would get done with there dutys soon and join us.
You all have little moby's interest.

Ok time to play with Yellow rose. I think it is time she learn the pinyata game First tie her wrist to this chain hanging from the cieling until she is 2 feet off the floor. We will keep this short becouse she is new and not use to such an intence suspention.

Now each of you pull a slip of paper out of this bowl on it there is a nunber from 1-45.

Each of you will strike her with the crop the number on the slip or until she drops the ball she is cluching in her hand. But if she does she has to pay the penelty. That will determind lator. If she make's it through the four you. Then the next older slave takes her place. You may strike anywhere but if you break the skin your turn is over.

Now lets have fun and please remember your turn may be next...

[jenny]

Why your ideas are turning this into the best dungeon ever!

First the brilliant collar coding system. And did I read mention of Standards
in Torture (SIT for short). Thank you for what you will not allow! Whew!

And here is the best part: 4 enemas a day and liquid diet. In the real world
that is actually a cleansing spa. People pay high dollar for colonics and are
put on a (medically supervised!) diet of wheat grass and vegetable juice. I
thought my skin had taken on a more dewy glow!

And some of these torture positions we are forced to hold are so calishthenic, my body is more toned than ever! BDSM can = Beauty Demanding Strict Maintenance! But, I know, I know we like what it really
stands for!

Now we need to order the what grass juicers, ouch on the coffers, but will
be worth it, such healthy, fit, glowing, beautiful slaves! Do you realize what
this would cost us in real life?!!! And Lord Mobius is giving this to us for
free?

Lord Chknsng so glad to have you back! And I sure hope everyone understands that there is now way you can reach Lord Mobius if a "situation"
arises.

And can you believe it, an offer of a Fantasy Island? I personally prefer
the darkness of a dungeon, but be sure to pack your SPF 30 you island
hoppers. And who is going to fly the plane to get you there and who will
shriek "zee plane, zee plane" as you arrive?

Lord Mobius may I have permission to post a recipe for 'blood' a juicer drink,
hint: contains beet juice, yummy! I just know the slave will love it.

Also, I happen to have Hollywood special effects recipe for 'blood' (and tastes
good, too). Great for playtime!

Jenny
White Collar (or for this post bloody collar)

[jenny]

sorry, there is NO way Lord Chnksng can reach you if there is a situation.

And by the way, is that really you in that picture, Lord Mobius. OutStanding!

Jenny
white collar

[Chuckdom19]

Hello, Lord Mobius, lovely ladies. A happy holiday season to you all! I have brought along Jenny and Dee to hoist a libation or two.

No, thank you, A, no alcohol for me. I'll just stick with a lo-cal fruit juice or soft drink. Oh, Jenny? About that Wheat Grass Juice you discussed? It'll be in stock the first part of next week. Nothing but the best for our people around here.

Mobius, I've got a delicious Steamboat Round of Beef baking very slowly in the oven, and several Prime Rib roasts as well. I will NOT cook the prime rib over medium rare, however; anyone who wants meat done more can have some of the Steamboat Round. Sweet and Baked potatoes, my special stuffing, several vegetables such as Asperagas in Imported Cheese Sauce, Spinach Flourentine, and such. Desserts from 0 calories to 'don't ask'. Oodles of appetizers, knoshing foods. Lots of donuts, schnecks, sweet rolls, and whatever.

Normal cleaning and such is suspended for today; playtime will be on a voluntary basis. It's snowing like crazy outside, so I doubt we'll be bothered with any visitors. None the less, we do have the security system keyed into operation, just as a precaution.

Nice to have a real day of rest. Eat hearty, and if you're real nice, I may share my secret receipe for dressing.

[yellowrose]

Her body so tense she didn't have a chance to drop the ball. Tears streaking her face, the stinging pain slowly changing to a delightful burning along her many marks.

"Thank you Lord Mobius and to everyone Happy Holidays!"

[Master13]

Welcome to Master13's Island

Looking around our tropical island, one would hardly think it's almost Christmas. We need to do something about that. We could decorate a tree. Of course there are only palm trees, and we have no ornaments or lights. We'll just have to make do. Now what could we tether to a palm tree to make it look nice? e.b. come over here.

Now that we have a very nice "ornament" on the tree, we need some presents to go under it. I've already prepared a couple of parcels. I'll set them down here by e.b.'s tightly bound feet.

This does present a problem for the two of you. As naked island slave girls, you don't have anything to give. You can't even give yourselves to me, because I already own you. So I don't expect anything from you. At least nothing more than the total control over you I already have.

You can however exchanged "gifts" between the yourselves. I suggest that you each give the other a favor of some kind. I will allow you to do whatever you wish for each other, as long as it doesn't excessively inconvenience me.

[e.b.]

learningtopleez! e.b.! In front of me, on your knees, NOW! Am I to understand that in my brief absence, you not only allowed erotic_nibbles to escape, you also riffled through my luggage and ate by food? Does this seem like acceptable slave behavior to you? I didn't think so. You will of course be punished.

As for the nature of your punishments, I can't be sadistic on an empty stomach. I'll think of something suitably unpleasant after I've :sigh: had a coconut. In the mean time, you two are staying in your new cages.

*kneeling naked in bamboo cage and trying to glance warily in Master13's direction while keeping my eyes lowered like a good little slave*

Yes, Master13, you are correct of course, we should not have eaten your fruit and cheese, Sir. We do apologize and accept punishment as you see fit.

*whispers to l2p very, very quietly about the lack of thanks a slave gets after trampling all over the island looking for fruit, bamboo, and such for her Master*

eb

p.s.--TG, Sir, please don't move us...that would make it quite difficult for Lord Chksng to come to our "rescue". And yes, I know, I know, moderating is tough when we all insist on putting pics in the discussion forums and then start putting more dialogue than pics in the picture threads. C'est la vie, n'est-ce pas?

[BabySub]

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

Sorry...

Sir Mobius... could I have a purple collar please? There are a couple of areas I just won't go. Animal and scat. Not a chance.

And Lord Chksng19, Sir... that was some experience, thank you! And thank you too, BiSarah...

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's dungeon
Having passed the Dot Physical Lord Mobius wants to play

Oh Bisarah baby sub were are you. Well since you are the 2 slaves that are free to be used as a master see's fit I think I will use the 2 of you together. Turns around and finds them in a saphic embrace. Bisarah on her back legs spread wide with baby sub on top with her head between bisarahs legs.

What are you 2 up to. They were to deep into what they were doing to pay any attention to the towering figure before them.

"oh god bisarah that was the 20th you gave me I feel like a monkey masturbating in a zoo" Baby sub said in between slurps and gasped. "I know what you mean with all the new activity, the masters have not been paying any attention to us" Bisarah said in an orgasmic wine.
"First they get us acclimated to a much higher sexual drive then they ignore us" Baby sub said as she clenched in another tremmor.

Well I will put a stop to this bitching by the bitches as Lord Mobius picks up an extrectric cattle prod and rams it into Bisarahs asswhole the 80 thousand volts erupt to her lower orifice and causes her to tense into a board. The currant came though her clitorious and froze babysub in place.

I grabbed Babysub by the ponytail and pulled her catatonic form off bisara.

I pulled her over to the corner and placed her into an strict hogtie. I will get back to you lator, minx. I then went to bisarah and placed her into a hogtie as well.

Now that I have these two mischievous urchins subdued I went to seek out my Partner and tell him of there misdeeds.

I told him that I think these broads should ride the board for a while to learn from there mistakes. He agreeded and helped me to set them up.

3 hours lator I found my sadistic tendances some what subdued. I went back to the dungeon home theator to watch that new Tom cruse movie Calatoral. Last I saw of the trio Chksng was still trying to pull bisaras nipple off her breast with a pair of needle nose pliers. Poor Babysub is still half coverd in red wax from her shoulders down.

But becouse of the way they are tied if one sag they bolth choke. And if they trie to relieve there position by raising then they ride the board into there love vallies. I think I will let it go another hour or so then I will let them rest in there seperate cages. After medical attention of course.

[Mobius]

Baby sub your wish has been granted. But it is not realy nessisary. Lord mobius is not into animals or scat. He finds them rebugnant and discusting.

He may dally into a little watersports but does not go to far into the dirt path.

Since you are on a 4 times a day enima regiene and the strict liguid diet you have no scat to scat with. None of my slaves do. I will fire any master or minion in my employ that I find deficating on or neer a slave or sub.

So If you would like to keep your poka dotted collar You may with the reasurance that you will not experiance those things in this dungeon or you may have your purple collar it is up to you.

[BabySub]

Congratulations on passing the Dot Physical Sir... I know you must be very pleased. It is a relief to know there will be no animals or scat here, thank you for reassuring me on that, Sir. ::smiles sweetly::

I think I would still like a purple collar however. Purple is one of my favourite colours. Thank you, Sir.

::hangs head:: I am sorry for bitching however, Sir Mobius, and I have truly learnt my lesson. I think. I have never, ever experienced a shock quite like that one before Sir, it was quite.. shocking. <gg>

::winces as another drop of wax lands, rather painfully::

no scat to scat with. - LOL.

[Chuckdom19]

A delightful morning. Wind chill of -15 f, air temperature of 3 above zero, bright sunshine. Actually cold enough I could change to regular sweat pants for my run. Slowing down as I got back to the dungeon, I started breaking the ice out of my moustache and goatee. On down to my office and a nice hot shower, then out to a busy day scheduled in the dungeon. Now that the day-to-day operations have been handed off to responsible trustees, I actually have time for a little fun now and again.

Aha! jenny has off today, A is due for a little something, and Dee likes to get involved now and again. A great day for a foursome... without golf to spoil things. Heh heh heh.

Gathering the 3 ladies, we headed off into the Middle Ages room. (I had even modified the door a little, loostening hinge screws so it would squeek). Closing the door with a hollow slam, I carefully locked it with a skeleton-shaped key. No detail unnoticed here!

I turned to talk to them. "Today, ladies, we have a long lazy day planned. Since we're coming up to the holiday celebration, here, I planned a pleasant day for you to relax and enjoy. Dee, I know your back hurts today, so I'm going to let you lay and rest on the rack. A little stretching will do you some good. Just stretch out here, dear heart. Into the straps, a little tension, a couple of these little nibblers on those perky nipples of yours. Hmm. Something missing. Maybe five or six clips on your pink lips. Oh, you're really in good voice today!"

"Now, A my dear, I must say I'm so happy to see that polka-dot collar. Since anything goes, my dear, today we go whole hog. Come along, dear."

"Here you see a little something from the German Middle Ages. Yes, it does look a little bit like a pot bellied stove. It IS one. And we fasten you on the top, here, with this little fist going up inside. Not real large, but it's the idea, eh? Scary? Yes, a little I guess. But it's only 3 inches around, so not too much bigger than what you're used to taking. Cold metal? We'll take care of that real soon. Now notice the footrests: covered with tiny bits of needles, just about an eighth of an inch long. The needles will hurt if you put your weight on them too long, but they won't cut deep. And of course, we'll spray them with a safe sanitizer so you have no risk of infection."

"Over your head, here, we'll plait your hair into this rope coming down from the ceiling. That will help you have a third alternative: y'know, heat, pain, or hang. We'll even leave your hands loose, so you can grab onto these handgrips here, which are attached to the other end of your hair-rope. Makes protecting your feet and love tunnel a little more painful. But hair is strong! It will take a little more consideration about the decision."

"Just two burning coals in the stove here, dear lady. And 20 unlit ones. The heat will build slowly here, so you can have a good long time until you have to make the first decision. A long, lazy day, as promised!"

"And jenny, last but not least. Over here we have a very old device; a water powered spanking machine! Bet you've never even THOUGHT of something like this. The water fountain over there in the corner isn't just decoration, that water-wheel is designed to provide power for this device. Just lay down over the saddle, hands on the grips there, feet on the footrests. Now to strap you in, hands, feet, and a strap over your back to keep you steady. No gags for anyone today! I want to enjoy your melodies of screaming. Now we cut in the clutch in the gears, and every minute or so the belt swings and swats your fanny. Fairly hard, dear."

"Dee, a couple more clicks here, some tighter. Too tight? Good."

"Now, anyone thirsty? You each get a drink now." A few squirts in each mouth, and a loving pat on some exposed body part.

"See you all in an hour or so! I'll bring a little more water for you then."

Giving Christmas gifts is so much fun! Just pay attention to what people enjoy, and get that for them.

"Christmas is coming, the goose is getting fat, please put a penny in the old man's hat....." he sang off into the distance.

[Master13]

Welcome to Master13's Island.

It seems we won’t have to resort to a coconut only diet after all. I found a substantial supple of caned food stashed on the ship. Enough to last us three months, longer now that nibbles is gone. It’s almost as if being stranded here was planned for. That of course is a ridiculous notion.

This does not excuse the fact that you went through my things without permission, and ate my food. It’s time for your punishments.

I’ll start with you e.b. I haven’t yet inflicted any pain on you, during your stay on the island. An oversight I shall now correct. I tie you spread eagle to a bamboo table. Now, with the same bamboo cane I used on learningtopleez, I’m going to cane your tits. When I hit your right tit, you will say “My body belongs to you Master.” When I hit your left tit, you will say “I’m your plaything Master.” Each time you fail to do so, or use the wrong phrase for the side I struck, I’ll give you a stroke between your spread legs.

As for learningtopleez, you get to be the first to try the bamboo sawhorse. After you straddle it, I secure your wrists and ankles to its legs. Now your ass is open for me to play with, and your totally helpless. I begin with a few light playful slaps with the palm of my hand. Then I start caressing the curves of your ass. My hand works its way down, until my fingers can slip into you pussy. Just as you lose yourself in the pleasure, forgetting this was supposed to be a punishment, I strike with the bamboo, leaving a bright red line across your ass, and coaxing a lovely scream from your lips. The caning that follows pales in comparison to that first stroke.

Afterwards, I release both of you from your bonds. So you can kneel at my feet, and thank me for punishing you. It’s good to be the Master.