Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[SexSlave]

This craft is appointed more upscale than I expected; there are even bunks in the back! The heck with the bathroom, lets try out the bed! It's only a queensize, but we can snuggle closely.

Any of you others care to come along and join the 'Mile High Club'? Or in this case, the six mile high club.

Sir Chksng19

Thank you sir for comforting me about this. Can't wait till then

[BabySub]

I'm sorry I'm late in replying Sirs, but I have been very busy and not too well. I sincerely apologise, and hope I'm not too late in the role call...?

name: BabySub
collar: Purple (polka dotted in spirit)
goals for new year: To have as much fun in here as I possibly can, and to serve my Masters and Mistresses as well as I can, to make this a very enjoyable new year.

[Mobius]

Baby Sub your flight is at 3pm here is your ticket and some euros
have a good time and dont forget to punch a mime

[Mastermike]

Well Lord mobius looks like they are almost all gone who haven't we heard from and when does the fun start

[Chuckdom19]

Well, eventually we had all gained membership to the famous "Mile High Club", first started by a British nurse and pilot about 1912 or so, and all fell asleep. The stewardess woke us just before landing, and welcomed us to France! Imagine my surprise! The 'Cirque' was on tour from it's usual Canadian home. So much for me and my assumptions. Oops.

Fortunately Mobius contacted people he knew in the French government, former customers, no doubt, and took care of little details like currency to spend, visas, lack of French drivers' licenses, lack of immunizations, etc. Good old Mobius. A good guy to work with.

Well, to make a long story short, we met a few more of the ladies who came on later flights at the hotel. A wonderful dinner prepared by the hotel's 'Cordon Bleu' trained chef, nine courses of perfection. We completed the meal with some vintage brandy, some Chambord raspberry liqueur, and a perfect Viennese Torte. We got aboard a chartered bus, which took us to the performance.

Our group was overwhelmed at the skill and beauty of the performers. And the ladies were watching the guys in tights. Surprisingly closely. As ladies do.

Some hours of entertainment later, we returned to the hotel to catch some sleep, as the flight back was scheduled for 9:55 the next morning. The spacious suite we had reserved for us contained a wonderful, huge super king bed, carpet you sunk into to your knees. All the ladies who had not joined us on the way here got to sleep in the bed, I curled up in the deep pile in front of the fire with the other ladies... purely to keep warm, of course.

Mobius' LearJet was running and ready when we climbed aboard, we were just fastening belts as the craft spread wings and aimed at Mars.

A seemingly brisk flight home to a spotless dungeon. Fantastic memories of a wonderful treat. Next time it's Moebus' turn.

[Mobius]

Well there are quite of few that we have not heard from . Mostly trustys that have lives of there own. So that is fine I expect that. The rest that have not responded can stop scrubbing. Let them freshen up and have some thing to eat and drink. After that you may put them in there rooms for the night.

We will deal with them in the morning. As a suitable punishment I want you to run the 1-12th season of mash on the big screen. for the next 3 weeks the rotating arcane bantor will simply drive them insane. Bra ha ha ha!

Once they are put away you may put the impliments away and get some rest. Be sure to put the cattle prods back in there chargers. Nothing worse than uncharged cattle prods.

I'm Beat I will see you in the morning. Good Night number 3

[learningtopleez]

****Down on my hands and knees I crawl towards e.b., who is lying on her back with her legs spread wide. Her beautiful body is before me and I can feel the wetness between my own legs start to flow as I stop in front of her. "Oh e.b., my dearest slave sister!" "Please honor me, by allowing me to serve you with my toungue!" "Nothing would give me more pleasure than to please you!" "I beg this of you e.b." "Will you allow me to serve you, with only my mouth, my subbie island slave?"

**** She returns the smirk I gave her while punishing her earlier, puts a finger to her lips, as if in thought and answers, "Just where do you intend to use your mouth to please me learningtopleez?"

****"Where ever you desire love", I answer. "Then please do show us what you have learned", she responds.

**** I look back at Master13, who is placing handcuffs on my wrists. "This is also for your pleasure my island Master!"

**** I turn back to e.b. and begin to use my mouth and tongue, first up the insides of her thighs, and slowly work my way up to her treasure. I begin slowly, licking her lips, kissing them and sucking gently. I run my tongue up the crack of her slit until I finally, very gently touch her clit with the tip of my tongue. I hear her inhale sharply and decide to spend some time licking and sucking her clit. Finally, I can wait no longer and thrust my tongue into her wet hole to fully taste her. God she tastes so good! I begin to go back and forth between her clit and fucking her cunt with my tongue until she is breathing heavy and hard. "Suck my clit, learningtopleez, suck it till I come", she cries out. I concentrate on nibbling and sucking her clit to give her the pleasure she deserves. Finally a huge orgasm wracks her body and when I'm sure she is done I go back to her wet hole to lick up all her juices. Slowly again, I am licking and sucking, determined to get every drop. I suddenly feel Master13 behind me, his large cock pressing against my sodden pussy. "Oh yes Master, please do fuck your slave Sir!" As he enters me, I feel a hard slap on my ass and hear, "Get back to work slave!" "I haven't told you to stop eating her yet!" I go back to work on e.b.'s clit as our Master pumps me from behind, occasionally slapping me on the ass. We continue in various positions for quite some time until our kind Master is to "pooped to pop" again!!

**** As our Master is sleeping e.b. and I decide to send a message in a bottle to our dear Lord Mobius so that we will be included in role call, and not suffer any demerits for being kidnapped to an unknown island!

**Name: e.b.
Collar: Polka Dots
New Years Resolution: To enjoy the island until we are rescued, and to please all Masters, Mistresses, etc.

**Name: learningtopleez, LTP for short
Collar: Polka Dots
New Year's Resolution: (See e.b.'s New Year's Resolution!)

****We place the message in a bottle with a good stopper and pray we are throwing it in the right direction! Then we go back and cuddle next to our sleeping Master!

[Mobius]

I was walking aroung the grounds of the dungeon enjoying the salt air and the sun. When walking along the beach there was this bottle floating to and frow with the surf. I quickly snached it up and say it was a note from a long lost slave she was ackknowledging the role call. SO they are alive and appearntly well. Pulling the mount block Pen out of my pocket I wrote on the back side of the note.

Do you want to be rescued. If not do you need any supplys. Slipping in a tiny GPS transmitter. I through the bottle back in the sea.

I do hope it gets there and I get a responce...

[Mastermike]

Very well mobius I will do those things for you and I will see you in the morning good night and sleep well