Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[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.

[learningtopleez]

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.

Thank you indeed Master13, for the punishment I so obviously deserved! I would like to apologize as well for going through your things Sir! We are very lucky slaves too, to have such an intelligent Master who was able to find more food to sustain us. Please Sir, is there something I can do to please you further? After all I am learningtopleez!

[jenny]

But, your menu sounded better than wheat grass and a boring beet juice
drink called 'blood'. Again, jealousy...

Jenny
white collar

[Chuckdom19]

But, your menu sounded better than wheat grass and a boring beet juice
drink called 'blood'. Again, jealousy...

Jenny
white collar

All right, Jenny. I said over my knee NOW. Well, thank you for your help, Dee. I'll, er, handle it from here. C'mon, Jenny, you know the drill. OK, be like that. Drop the slacks and panties girl, and bend over my lap. Yes, down like that.
Now count LOUDLY, 30 strokes for being a smart alec.
+++5 minutes passes, slowly for some...+++
Done. Stand straight, girl. Now I want you to stay as you are with the slacks and panties around your ankles. First, go get me a soda; you know what I like. Then you may go to pull yourself together and wash your face. I really think you do that on purpose, girl. Just looking for a paddling. (Not that I don't enjoy it as well, heh heh heh.)

Thanks to all of you for a wonderful party. I have breakfast supervision duty tomorrow, so I'll be heading for some sleep. Should anyone wish to join me, I'll be awake a while. Good night!