Wecome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Mobius recieves a resume of sorts

Dir Sir

Do you have any room in you dungeon for a new, very unwilling captive?

I’m a 5’8” slim, lithe natural redhead with a lot of energy and fire. I have blue eyes and the fairest, palest skin that is flawless, no freckles or marks of any kind anywhere. Perfect for showing off marks of instruction and punishment.

I humbly await your response, Sir.

Well they go on cruises and then I get replacements. Moby is feeling very Bipolar of late. Ups and downs now downs and ups

So there is a minx that thinks she would like to partake but then has the gahl to say she would be unwilling. Well I will see about that.

I have my ways of making them willing.
To the dungeon jet I go.

4 hours lator he pulls up in a cab in the outskirts of her town. Its dark and I have my sunglasses on. They match my hood.

Her house is dark she is a sleep there is no sound but I see her car in the drive way. Nice a BMW mini. Figures a chick car. Well it will be found in the airport parking lot looks like she is going on a vacation but forgot to tell her boss and husband.

Sneeking into the house he see's her sleeping alone. Does not look like she has any family or friends but she does have a strang attraction to stuffed furry dolls, Taking my taser out of my supply bag I quickly subdue her. Zap she is out like a light. Taking the time to hogtie her into a nice easily managed bundle I take her out to the miny cooper. Nice that she left the keys in the ignition. I toss her in the back and quickly drive to the privit entrance of the airport.

Loading her onto the bagage compartment of my gulf stream.

Mandy awakes in a tightly bound dark cold place. She thinks to her self damit I should Becarefull what I wish for...
To becontinued lator