Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[Mobius]

Welcome to the Dungeon Formally Mobius's
sarijak02 enslavement

Well even though the dungeon is a little dusty and musty since the cleaning staff left It still merits some respect.

Seems that we have a new volunteer that would like to be a guest of this establishment. Why yes transportation can be arranged. Just remember not to wear pink or have any pink any wear near you tonight when you go to sleep..


Be there around 2 o"clock in the morning, See you then.

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The unemployed dungeon master steps off the his jet and walks to the waiting Hummer H2. (Read Jet and figure in Greyhound bus and Hummer h2 figure in dilapidated taxi cab. Driven by Mobys old time friend Rastafarian Rocco)

"Dear Da place mahn" The narly haired driver say's
Good job Rocko I think she is still asleep. The lights are all out and I dont see any dog activity. All quite here I go.

As the stelthy dungeon master sneaks across the lawn he trips over a Pink garden knomb. Mobius makes a mentel note to take it with him when he leaves. Best not to leave whitnes's even inantimant ones of the pink nature.

He sneaks into the dark house and walks through the living room, On one wall is nothing but beany babys and QVC brickabrack. Nothing to offending. SO he sneaks down the darkend hallway. and come to one door firmily closed. I quitly open it with the slightest creak.

He pears in and sees a 80 year old elderly woman. Sitting up in her bed reading a romance novel. She looks at me with stealy eyes that show a wisdom brought with years on the relm.

So your here to abduct my daughter are you. Might as well she is of no use to me. Dosnt work dosnt go to school just wants to lay around and paint her room. Likes the color pink. Cant stand it not in the least. She is across the hall. Go get her I want to turn that room into a sewing room. After I remove that pink wall paper and pink trim.

I Respectfully tip my hood and say evening mam, have a nice night. and quitly close the door.

I sneak over to the other door that is wide open. I walk in and even in the dim hue of the night light I can see pink carpeting pink walls pink bed spread. With a very hot looking 21 year old with a pink viberator humming away in her pink pussy. She is sound asleep. So I gently strook the vibe back and forth a few times to bring her close to climax. I remove it and but it in a hasardus wast bag. The I stow away for cleaning when we get back to the dungeon.

I take my cloriform soaked rag and she is dead to the world. I quickly tie the knocked out naked form into a tight hogtie. I put a ring gag in her mouth and gently stuff her in a over night bag. To any inecent bystanders it looks like I am just carring some hocky equipment

On my way out with the over night bag over my shoulder I knock on the elderly womans door and she says "yes come in"

I walk over to her and give my card to her. With my phone and address on it.
Just incase you need to contact her or need any thing.

The woman takes the card and rips it up thoughs it on the floor. Says that bitch tried to put me in a home the other day tried to have me comited.

That is why I sent that email to you pretending to be her. Well that will show her.

Oh madem I thoght she was volenteering. Well in the end it realy does not matter. I an my staff can take care of her needs volentary or not.

Have a nice night madem if you need my serices just leave an email at the dungeon you know the address.

with that Mobius takes the bound form and the pink knomb and walks back to rockos waiting taxi.. Back to the buss terminal rocko and step on it.

12 hours lator a grogey but naked sarijak02 wakes up in a cage. She has a black collar on that is chained to the Garden Knomb sitting ontop of the cage.
There is a note taped to her breast. She takes it and reads welcome to the dungeon. I will deal with your error in collor choice lator. Master mike will be there for your inspection and Dee will help in your deforestation. Sexslave will be by for an oriantation and welcome punitment
Enjoy your stay.

Moby