Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[SlaveSmada]

staying here for christmas i see.... what fun

[Chuckdom19]

What a wonderful night. No new inductees, no cleaning or repairs, nobody too unruly (ahem. BabySub? Well...). Got to do the fancy cooking I enjoy, and the ladies offered to clean up and put away. An after-dinner Chambord, some beautiful music, and so to bed.

The ladies have all gone to bed, and I just have to set the alarms and off to a long winter's rest. There's the setting, lights down to nightlight level, and so to sleep. Aah, a hard mattress and a soft pillow. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

HUH? What the hell is that noise? If BabySub is raising hell at... 2:45 AM?? she won't sit for a week. Out in the main room. Just grab the flash light...

Who the hell are you, and how'd you get in here?

"Merry Christmas, Sir Chksng."

Ummm. Right. Santa?? C'mon, Mobius. Take off the fake beard and padding. I'm *really* not happy to be woken this time of night... and I HATE practical jokes. I..... umm.... you're not Mobius, are you.

"Certainly not. Mobius is far away visiting family. Don't you recognize me?"

(Holy Scrooge!) Ghost of Christmas Present, right?

"You have a sharp sense of humor, Sir Chksng, just as you did as a child. I remember your letters well."

Santa? Right. Who are you really?

"Oh, it's me all right. Been a few years since I've heard from you, but I haven't forgotten you or your lovely friends here tonight. I do apologize for waking you, but I tripped over a few of these interesting devices."

Sure. Ah, that's ok. Don't worry about it. I thought you specialized in kids?

"Well, you have all been good, and have entertained a lot of readers with your little stories. So I've stopped by to drop off some little gifts to express the appreciation of Mrs. Claus and me, and quite a few elves, who get pleasure from reading your stories. (Mrs. Claus especially.... as Santa comes but once a year, and she wants to make the best of it!). You'll find the goodies under the tree in the morning. Now get back to bed or you'll only get a lump of coal!"

Good night, Santa. And thanks! Er, no cookies, sorry. Care for a slice of fresh baked pie?

[BabySub]

As good as you can be is wonderful as far as I'm concerned. Come in and join the feast. I saved some rare Prime Rib and 4 King Crab legs for you.
The Baked Alaska is gone, sorry; how about some fresh-baked Dutch Apple Cranberry pie?

Lord Sir Chksng :

Thank you for letting me stay Sir Chksng... that Dutch apple cranberry pie was delicious!

::creeps into the room with you:: Uhm.... Sir? Who was that....? I was just sleeping nicely and heard talking... Actually, now that I'm up, I feel a little peckish. Any leftovers?

[Mobius]

Thank you for letting me stay Sir Chksng... that Dutch apple cranberry pie was delicious!

::creeps into the room with you:: Uhm.... Sir? Who was that....? I was just sleeping nicely and heard talking... Actually, now that I'm up, I feel a little peckish. Any leftovers?

was that peckerish or peckish

Merry chrismas just back form the tundra ladies and gentle men I will be opening up the dungeon in the morning hope fully for a new and wonderfull year.

[Chuckdom19]

was that peckerish or peckish

Merry chrismas just back form the tundra ladies and gentle men I will be opening up the dungeon in the morning hope fully for a new and wonderfull year.

Is it January 1st already? Were you in Green Bay? I thought that's where the tundra is....

Thought you wrote you'd be gone another week?

Confused

[Mobius]

Is it January 1st already? Were you in Green Bay? I thought that's where the tundra is....

Thought you wrote you'd be gone another week?

Confused

Got Board so I told the pilot to turn the jet around and I am back.

But dont worry about me I will just hang around my suit sulking into my box of frangos any one want to pull my finger

[Chuckdom19]

Thank you for letting me stay Sir Chksng... that Dutch apple cranberry pie was delicious!

::creeps into the room with you:: Uhm.... Sir? Who was that....? I was just sleeping nicely and heard talking... Actually, now that I'm up, I feel a little peckish. Any leftovers?

Let's go to the kitchen and find out! (grabs BabySub's hand).
(Opens fridge, walks in to check.)
There's some pork left. All the Prime Rib leftovers have disappeared; guess you weren't the only hungry one. I do have gallon of Peanut Butter & Chocolate ice cream from Baskin-Robbins.
I can make Pork Tenderloin sandwiches on onion rolls for the two of us, and we can have a little ice cream for dessert, OK?

=======twenty minutes later========

A good late night snack! I'm going to scoop out a big dish of ice cream for us, and we can take it with us. We should only need one spoon, though. I'm thinking of feeding you one spoonful at a time. Cost of each spoonful will be one bare-butt spank with my hand. Sound good?

Sir Chksng

[Chuckdom19]

Got Board so I told the pilot to turn the jet around and I am back.

But dont worry about me I will just hang around my suit sulking into my box of frangos any one want to pull my finger

Plenty of leftovers from Christmas Dinner. Feel free to dig in! I'll be here and there; steer clear of the Medievil room, the smell of drying varnish is pretty strong. The hot tub has been varnished on the outside and repainted inside; should be dry tomorrow. I repaired the leak in the bondage pool's pump, and added an extra heating coil so we can get the temp up to blood temperature if we want.

Hope you had a nice holiday.

chksng

[Chuckdom19]

A good late night snack! I'm going to scoop out a big dish of ice cream for us, and we can take it with us. We should only need one spoon, though. I'm thinking of feeding you one spoonful at a time. Cost of each spoonful will be one bare-butt spank with my hand. Sound good?

Sir Chksng

(some time later, and the dish of ice cream is empty)

You asked who was here earlier. Honestly, *I* don't believe who it was. But he left me the neatest gift!

"What was it, Sir Chuck? (both hands rubbing bright red cheeks with dimples)"

Keys to a new Catamaran! Rigged to sleep 8, twin inboard-outboard engines with an option to raise sail if I wish. A gourmet's galley, 2 private staterooms, satellite plasma television internet connection to the world. Stocked, fueled, 5 years docking fees paid, and ready to sail. I got these wonderful pictures in the box with the keys, plus this receipt for the boat's services.

He left you a gift, too. You can check it now, or in the morning.

BabySub replied, huskily, "In the morning is soon enough."

[SexSlave]

Hmm all this sounds very intriguing. Love how you have everything under control

[Master13]

Welcome to Master13's Island

It's time for the island slave girls to open their presents. Since your not tied to a tree, you can open your's first learningtopleez. It's a pair of black panties, with "Spank Me!" embroidered on the back.

I suppose I'll have to release e.b. from ornament duty. There you go. Now open your present. It's a short green skirt (to match your hair ). Short may be an understatement. Essentially any position, other than standing strait with your legs together, will reveal part of your ass and/or cunt.

I'm going to make it clear that clothing for slaves, no mater how skimpy, is a privilege. A priviledge that can be revoked at any time, as part of a punishment, or simply because I want you naked. With that in mind, go ahead and try on your new clothes.

[learningtopleez]

Oh goody....presents!! I just love presents Master! Let me try these on for you Sir....so Master13, what do you think?? (Spins around to give Master13 a good look!) They seem a little small, but I'm sure you have a perfectly good reason for getting me panties that are too small AND with "Spank Me" written across my bottom Sir! I hope the panties are pleasing to you Master!

Oh e.b., that skirt looks so hot on you! Didn't our Master do a great job picking out our gifts? Sidles up close to e.b. and whispers to her...."Now e.b., what are we gonna give our Master?? He will be very dissapointed if we don't come through! Any ideas??"

**** After a few minutes of admiring each other's gifts, we both walk over to Master13, and kneel at his feet. "Thank you for the wonderful gifts Master13! Since you own us Sir, and we own nothing here to give you in return, I would like to offer myself to you, to either pleasure or punish as you see fit. Since you can do that anyway Sir, if you would rather I please you Sir, I would be honored to do so! Just name your pleasure kind Master!

[SexSlave]

I would absolutely love to join this place. Sounds very intriguing. I like to wear a yellow collar

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Sexslave's Abduction and enslavement

Well the first new slave for the new Year. Well we work fast here in the dungeon. she had only murmured the the merest thought that she would like to join the dungeon. and here i am out side her abode.

It is 3am she is sound asleep as I open her door. I sneak inside. Oh shit a Doberman. Quick cheese burger for the dog keeps him busy. I sneak closer.

I palm her mouth with the cloth of chloroform she is out with nearly a whimper.
Now that she is out I check out the merchandise. I quickly get rid of the out fit that she is wearing and place a large studied yellow color around her neck.

I quickly flip her over and put her in a strict hog tie. With her feet touching the back of her head she is not going any were. This little so and so is only 98 pounds so she is easy to transport. She is so small that I just stuff her in a duffel bag. I quickly take her out the back door and put her in the truck. I see that a walking service will come by in the morning to walk and feed the dog. I left a note for them to board the dog for 2 week.

2 hours later and the sun is just coming up as I get to the airport. The private Jet is fueled and warmed up I put her in the Lear still in the duffel bag and off we go.

As I drink my Coka cola with cherrys I spy the now writhling duffle bag. It is now safe to open the bag and I feed her some cherrys. She is grate full and likes my fingers clean. I sit back and think that this one is going to be easy to train....

Couple of hours lator we arive at the dungeon But it is still early in the morning and I dont want to disturge the others after they had there party. There not feeling to well.

So I place the new Sexslave "sexslave" in a holding cell on a new table. I dont want her to get a cramp so I will keep her in basicly the same position that she is in now. It will be a few hours before the staff get to her for in induction and training. I take a moment to check heer out, Nice she is calm and has a look like get on with it already. I check her vally of love and find it wet and inviting. But I pat her ass with my had and say intime little one intime. you have much to lean before your ready for little mobius.

[SexSlave]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Sexslave's Abduction and enslavement

Well the first new slave for the new Year. Well we work fast here in the dungeon. she had only murmured the the merest thought that she would like to join the dungeon. and here i am out side her abode.

It is 3am she is sound asleep as I open her door. I sneak inside. Oh shit a Doberman. Quick cheese burger for the dog keeps him busy. I sneak closer.

I palm her mouth with the cloth of chloroform she is out with nearly a whimper.
Now that she is out I check out the merchandise. I quickly get rid of the out fit that she is wearing and place a large studied yellow color around her neck.

I quickly flip her over and put her in a strict hog tie. With her feet touching the back of her head she is not going any were. This little so and so is only 98 pounds so she is easy to transport. She is so small that I just stuff her in a duffel bag. I quickly take her out the back door and put her in the truck. I see that a walking service will come by in the morning to walk and feed the dog. I left a note for them to board the dog for 2 week.

2 hours later and the sun is just coming up as I get to the airport. The private Jet is fueled and warmed up I put her in the Lear still in the duffel bag and off we go.

As I drink my Coka cola with cherrys I spy the now writhling duffle bag. It is now safe to open the bag and I feed her some cherrys. She is grate full and likes my fingers clean. I sit back and think that this one is going to be easy to train....

Hmmm,where am I? Thank you for the cherrys sir.