Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
A new slave arrives.

Lord Mobius is out taking his morning constitutional. when he came upon a peculiar sight. One that he had not seen in quite awhile. A pony girl and a pony girl with a cart. Well this is quit adventitious. Looking the noble steed over he noticed that she had been obviously not cared for and has suffered abuse from an uncaring master. Taking the rains and releasing the frightened girl he led her into the dungeon. Her pony boots clip clomping as she followed.

He led her down one dark corridor and then into another. Through a patio like affair and into a barn. He disconnected the cart and led her to a spacious stall. Relax dear you are among friends. I will remove your tack and have it inventoried then you may rest and eat to your fill. She winced as the clover clamps were removed from her nipples. The blood flowing back into her bruised nipples. Lord Mobius took some bag balm and rubbed the sore bruises.

She started to relax as the pain eased. Her glisining breast heaving as he rubs the greasy substance into her glands. Knowing that she is not allowed to speak unless asked a direct question she was very good at expressing her feelings with her eyes.

What is your name pony girl. The girls said I dont know master my former master felt that I did not deserve a name. Becouse I was a useless animal. She sobbed and a tear came to her eye.

Now now you are not a useless animal. You are a fine ponygirl and you will be treated with respect and care here in the dungeon. Now lets get this tack off of you so you can bath and have some thing to eat. Pointing to a bathroom with a tub shower and comode. When you feel ready you may go and clean up. Now lets get this tail out of you so you may use the bath room. He removed the nasty affiair and quickly put it in a boihasard bag. After you are clean and ready A new tail will be issued. One that more closely matches you hair collor.

I will be back for you lator this after noon now relax and get ready your new life starts now.

Taking her tack with him he stored it in the tack room thought to him sell we will need to hire a groom for our new ponygirl.

Now what am I going to do with that tupperware salesman. I have heard that she has been cousing truble and tried to escape. Good thing that master cuck took care of her. But I think maybe some punishment is in order...