Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[Mobius]

Half Time

You all have done very well over the last 2 days.
I tip my hood off to you all.

Yesterdy I turned off my broadband for the time being.
I am on dial up. Not realy that bad.

I am still getting the bugs worked out. (finding numbers that are not 100% bussy or long distance is trublesom.

I will be on and off over the next coulple of days until I get all the bugs fixed. Right now I have to use the crusty rusty perental units computer. Until I can get another modem for my system. So I will be spoty for the next couple of days. Thanks for continuing the dungeon with out me.

Yours Mobius

[Ruby]

For those of you not checking or commenting in our behind the scenes of the dungeon work area - here is a copy of my earlier post:

--- Halftime Roll Call ---

Back to business. We've got many, many missing subs/slaves/visitors who have been on islands, out playing, whatever. Since its halftime in the collaring ceremony, perhaps this would be a good time to bring everyone back into the fold to witness the event or join us for the activities. Nothing like a party/celebration in the dungeon.

Who's in? If you want to write yourself back into the storyline, to make it in time for part two of the ceremony, take a helicopter, private jet, or whatever you need. If you're shy, just send me a note or post [in our working thread]and we'll work you back into the story.

Working thread is: http://www.bdsmlibrary.com/forums/sh...ad.php?p=33610
or in the Sexual Fantasy section - the thread titled:
Praise, Comments, or Suggestions for the New Lord Mobius's Dungeon

Here's a list of past/present participants. If you're name isn't on it, don't fret. It's probably time to start a dungeon spread sheet. Any volunteers? We need names, collar colors, preferences, favorite storylines, requests...yup, a bit of work for someone with some time on their hands.

Ruby's slaves/subs: Myya, Sari, BabySub

Frequent players in many storylines:
LittleSlut, SlaveSmada, NaturalSub, WannabeXopsed, yellowrose, zig, Bisarah, Dee, A, Jenny and her new buddy Docilia, e.b., learningtopleez. and aachicka

Played along as early adductees: Jaeangel, Red Eva, Slave Lucy

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Thanks again for everyone jumping in and making the dungeon a great place to play. Big hugs and best wishes to all.

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Baby Sub is made usfull.

Having had a very enjoyable birthday. Lord Mobius grabbed Babysub by the hair and dragged her into the shower caveman style. Since she had a very long thick ponytail it was not overly painfull. Prepare the shower slave he command.

Lord Mobius waited pationtly until she prepared the shower to his satisfiction. once her tast was compleat she waited in the tower position.

Lord mobius ignoring the kneeling slave walked into the shower and washed all the sexslime off of his massive form. Once he was ready he called the kneeling slave to come hither.

Baby sub entered the shower still on her knee's. She had some dificualty acomidating his massive member but was able to deep throat him to his satisfaction.

Mobius grould with satisfaction of a proper slave's attention and once more grabbed her by the ponytail pulled her up to a standing position and sat her down on the shower bench. Lord Mobius knelt down before the slave and proceded to give her oral homage.

He is a generouse as he is powerfull in his love making. It did not take long her her to be in the throughs of passion. But he would not let her climax. Every time she approached her pinical of pleasure she would withdraw.

Babysub is now crying in fustration. You could see her pelvice clenching with her inner contrations of frustration.

Puh pleah please mobius she would whine.

How is that slap went his massive hand on her inner thigh. You will address me properly slave. I will have none of that mobius crap. Now say what you want properly.

Please Lord Mobius Please let me cum. She said as her stumach and pelvice was crunching in pre orgasmic tremmers.

Your wish has been granted. with that he spun her around with her face and chest resting on the bench. Lord Mobius plunged into her, Relentlisly. He entered her all the way with one mighty stroke and held here. Until he felt she was ready for more. Then he pulled back one inch and push in 2, Pulled back 2 and pushed in 4.a

Ga ga ga ga she said as he pulled out and plunged in. always more than she took. His massive rod of iron plowed into unknown territory. Until his his head smacked into her cirvex with a whelp. He held his position until she calmed. Then he continued in out in out he screams grew ever higher until finaly she passed out from orgasmic bliss and exsution.

Lord Mobius shut off the shower and pulled the still sleeping slave out of the shower and carfully dried her off.

Then he once again picked her up and carefully took her to his massive bed. He attached a chain to her collar then covered her up while she slept. Taking a platinum star from unter her hood he carfully attached it to her collar.
Saying to the sleeping slave. I give this star to you as a mark of comitment. Since you are already a owned slave I will not transgress but I do want to comit to you all that I am.

This star gives you slave first class status. Only Ruby his greater status. Sleep well slave here is a cristal bell of service. In the morning if you ring it for any needs you have or if you wish to be released. Good night Sweet one.

[Chuckdom19]

While a couple minions were cleaning perspiration and other juices off the floor, I stepped to the dais.

"Folks, we want to thank you for waiting so patiently for the audience participation section. Outside and to your left there are beverages and food galore. Whatever you want and don't see, we've got it, or can get it. Ask Bisarah for whatever you need. While you eat, I have an introductory punishment for our newest member: Docilia. Ladies, would you be so kind as to bring her up here, please? Thank you. Connect her to the solid uprights by her arms only, and use the sliding adjustable cuffs.

"Docilia, this will serve as your welcome to the dungeon, and hopefully may be your last punishment. It will all be up to you and your behavior."

Her wrists weren't really tensioned, she could move her arms a little. I thought I saw her testing her bonds, followed by an odd smile. THAT wouldn't last long!

Kneeling down on the floor, I used a meter-wide ankle-spreader, fastening her legs in very tightly. There was a heavy rope fastened to the middle of the spreader, and seemingly running into the floor.

I arose and slowly looked the woman over. Her skin was pristine: smooth and unmarked. Obviously she had never been punished hard before, at least not hard enough to make a mark. Hmm.

"Who have you belonged to in the past, Docilia?"

"Mmmy mmaster is dead."

I gave her a very hard spank and moved very close to her face.

"What did you say, slave?"

"I said my master is dead." Another spank, on the other cheek. She cried out at this one, then said, "Why are you spanking me? I answered your question!"

Didn't seem like Jenny, who'd been assigned to orient her, had done a very good job. And Docilia was going to suffer for it. "Docilia, dear," I said in a very gentle, but not soft, voice, "What word should be at the end of every communication with a Master or Mistress?"

"Oh! I'm sorry, I apologize! Please don't spank me any more, Sir!" She apparently was shaking in fright. Though her eyes looked defiant somehow.

"Sadly, I will not be able to comply with your wishes, since they don't match mine, little slave. Now I have two things to punish you for! Let me look at your body a little closer here."

And she tried to KICK me!! "OK, honey, I don't know if anyone has ever introduced you to subservience, but you'll learn in the next hour! You have the gall to kick at me? Girl, you picked the wrong target!" I walked over to the wall, and flipped a switch. The floor beneath her seperated to reveal a deep hole, and the rope connected to her spreader suddenly pulled tight. The pull on her legs tightened the arm bindings, and her legs fell through, to about half-calf.

"Won't be kicking at me now, will you? For your information, the block hanging on the other end of that rope weighs 22 1/2 kilos... 50 pounds if you don't know metrics. Now you're tight in those bonds." I began to feel her ass-cheeks; nice and tight. Good squeeze, and seemingly very muscular and sensitive. Her tits sat kind of high on her chest, say about a 35B. Not bad, but I'd have a little talk with our medical department to see what they could do. Pussy fairly tight, near-virginal. Anus absolutely unused. This would be fun! Wait until Mobius gets here!!

"We'll start out gently with you, Docilia. How about a Willow switch? Say, 40 strokes?"

She screamed at me, calling me foul names, saying, "just you wait; I'll get you!"

I smiled, laughed at her, and said, "Yes, I know, and my little dog, too, right?" I walked over to the toy cabinet and grabbed a fairly large O-gag. Putting it in was a small concern until I got it in place; she was biting at every move.

Once she was gagged, I grabbed her tongue, looked at her and said, "Be careful, slave. You just might get this removed!" She didn't know it was an empty threat: we NEVER do such in our dungeon. But to give her something to think about, I picked up a bottle of tobasco sauce and splashed a few teaspoons full on her tongue. "Now you've got something to scream about, eh?"

I reached for the switch, and began working on her back, starting at her knees and moving slowly up. Forty is quite a lot, but I was determined to put all of them on her back. I moved over her butt, skipped the kidneys and spine, and kept moving. #40 landed just below her neck. All through this she had been yelling and screaming, shaking what little she could. To no avail, of course.

"Are we feeling a little more obediant now, little slave?"

She tried to spit at me! Of course the ring stopped her. What nerve! This was going to be a tough nut to crack.

Putting the used-up willow in the trash, I grabbed a cloth bag which rattled ominously. Walking around her front, I proceeded to give her clothes-pin halos on each breast. Three of them on each. And three pins on each nip as well.
I pushed a button on the control and her arms moved upwards, pulling the weight with her, of course. Kneeling down, I repeated the process on her pussy lips, all four of course, with two more on her clit.

Taking a minute for myself, I asked A to get me a frozen beer in a frozen mug. Sweaty work! I sat down at a table in front, as most of the others had refilled after the luncheon. Bringing my beer, I asked A to sit down near me, so I could play with her a while.

Shortly, I had her panting and ready to cum, however it was time for Docilia's clips to come off. I sent A to do so, then had her stay near so I might have her skills handy.

"Look at all those little marks. Did it hurt, Docilia?" She would not even bother with eye contact. There were no tears on her face, and her eyes were defiant still. I asked A to rinse her mouth and tongue with water, as we'd soon be using it for something else.

While A was busy, I grabbed a heavy leather. It was five feet long, six inches wide, and perhaps 3/8" thick. As soon as A was clear, I started whipping Docilia again, concentrating many of my blows to her tits, above and under. At forty I stopped once again, smiling at her heavy red markings on the front of her body. I had Dee come up on stage for a quick medical check; Docilia was fine. Good! We continued.

"OK, Docilia: We're going to let you have a little rest, now." A was wheeling an iron contraption out on a dolly. "The two ladies will be unbinding you shortly, however we need to lift the weight and close the hole." While they did that, Ruby came out on stage with Mobius, and I asked them for some help.

A undid her left arm, and Ruby quickly grabbed it, as Docilia was fighting to free herself. Mobius did the same with her right arm, and A & Dee hurried to unbind her ankles, which they held on to. I lifted the cage down to the floor (it was heavy, nearly 40 kilos). While my helpers were busy pushing her face down on the floor with legs extended, I slid her legs into the bonds at the back of the cage, using a toe-cuff to keep her from pulling her legs in. Forcing her to bend her legs, we moved her ass onto the two cast-iron dildos waiting and lubricated. She screamed hard when one entered her pussy, and shouted her head off when one went up her ass. I put a strap around her waist and fastened it to the sides of the cage. Pushing her chest down, I tightened the Breast Press built into that wall of the cage, and her hands were slipped into cuffs mounted to the sides of the cage. Finally, we (carefully!) removed the O-gag from her mouth, and slid in a tube gag, to keep her tongue under control. We closed the front of the cage and locked it. Mobius, Mastermike and I lifted the box back onto the cart, and I took the opportunity to relieve my cock of it's surplus sperm down her throat. Mike followed suit, but Mobius was waiting for more opportunities with the other two guests, I suppose.

Mastermike and I rolled her into a corner of the stage, facing the punishment area. She deserved to see what she might be in store for, one of these days.

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Babysubs Corset and High Heal training


Lord Mobius decided that he had let babysub sleep long enough. He enterd her room and quitly disconected her chain that was connected to her collar. He then took a leash and connected it to her collar and pulled her out of bed.
Come here minx. Let me explain some plans I have for you.

I have decided to make you a personal slave. While you are in the dungeon you will cator to my whims. While I can not own you, As you are already owned by another. While in the in this dungeon I will claim you as my personal slave.

But first I must prepare your body for my use...

He lead the trembling slave to to collums that had winches on either side. He took her hands in his and raised them above her head . He put her wrist's in a pair of suspention cuff that dangled above her head. He walked over to the wall and started to crank on the winch. Clickiti click it went as she wall pulled off of her feet until she was suspended about a foot from the ground.

Oooohhhhh she moaned as she hung limply. This coused her body to strech. Her waist to narrow. Ok slave I have this corset that I want you to start wearing 23 hours a day. It will reduce your waist from 23 inchs down to 20 inches. When you have mastered it then we will go to a tighter corset.

WIth that lord mobius took the expencive garment and wrapped it around her waist. uhh she moaned. He clipped the bask in front and then started to lace the corset being carfull to evenly lace her in. When the corset was at about 2 inch's closed he took the laces and clipped them to a pair of clover clips that were connected to winches on either side.

Wrrrrr the went as the corset tightend tighter and tighter until the gap closed.

Babysub started to pant in tiny little breaths. She fealt faint but trusted lord mobius not to hurt her.

Once she was down to 20 inch's Mobius locked down the corset with a pair of padlocks that only he had the key to. Lord Mobius lowerd her down to the ground and released her from the cuffs.

Now the we will find some thing for you to wear on your feet. Taking out a pair of red 4" heals he locked them to her feet. Now that will keep you on your toe's when you are comfortible with thease I will give you a set with higher heals.

Cliping a leash to her collar he led her out to the dungeon. They did not want to miss the rest of the ceromony. Lord Mobius sat down on his thrown with babysub kneeling at his feet. You will service me during the ceromony and if I am please i may let you be involved......

[BabySub]

BabySub was not a little startled after the recent events. Things had moved quickly, a little too quickly for her liking if she was honest with herself... but then, it wasn't up to her, was it?

Kneeling beside Lord Mobius, BabySub had a chance to reflect on the events of the day so far, and she shivered in anticipation of things to come. Her breathing grew a little laboured as she thought of her part in the ceremony so far, the way she'd been used. Her eyes flickered to Lord Mobius at her side, and quickly downwards again. She felt herself blushing, her cheeks growing flushed as she remembered the way they'd teased her. The way he'd pounded into her ass while Mistress Ruby looked on. He was so big! She'd never taken anything that size in her, and was amazed at her newfound abilities. Myya and Sari touching her, Lord Mobius, Mistress Ruby... it was all still so arousing.

And then... and then... the showers, and deep throating him. Another new found ability, BabySub blushed even more. Biting her lip, she remembered taking him in her mouth, in her throat, her air supply being cut off, but loving it all the same. Glancing at him again, she said a mental thank you for the oral he gave her, her body quivering at the memory. Swallowing deeply, BabySub remembered the pain of his intrusion, never having taken a cock so deep before. He actually hit her cervix! His cock hit her cervix! A small grin formed on her lips as she thought about it, actually damn proud of herself.

She vaguely remembered him carrying her someplace, laying her on a bed... and then discovering it was his bed. Honoured, she'd not called out when she awoke, and just sat staring around her. In HIS bedroom... his HIS bed. She knew there was something new on her collar, and thought it was a star.. it felt like one. But why...? Oh, and then the ultimate.. being fitted with the corset! Her grin wider, she rememered being tied into it, finally locked inside the rigid cage. It was such a turn on, feeling the leather snug and tight against her skin, the tightness of it... It was like Lord Mobius had read her mind and her deepest desires. The heels would take a bit to get used to, but BabySub was more than willing to persevere.

"You will service me during the ceremony.."

As Lord Mobius spoke, BabySub listened but never turned her head. Never moved. She was still feisty and sometimes stubborn at heart, but she knew then was not the time. She had to be a well behaved little subbie for a while.

"Yes Lord Mobius, Sir."

Awaiting his permission to move and pleasure him. She desired to make him happy, yes, but she also had her hidden desires. Images of Mistress Ruby, Myya, Sari, even Myra floated in her mind, getting her hotter and hotter with each passing second.

[Ruby]

Meanwhile, still at halftime, while Mobius was playing with BabySub...

Ruby helped Myya and Sari to their feet. They were tired, but still excited and aroused. Neither had thought they were capable of making it through such a grueling ceremony. And it was only halfway through. His Lordship had said two more trials. Two more? What would he expect of them? They couldn't guess and were afraid to ask.

"Pretty pets, I want you to come with me," she coaxed them gently and snapped leashes to their collars. "Let's get you clean for the next phase of the ceremony. I don't know about you, but that was quite a show and I'm horny as hell!"

"Yes, Mistress," they responded in unison, trying to suppress their giggles.

Walking through the dungeon, Ruby found the room she had been assigned. It was large with a four poster bed, comfortable chairs and a nice assortment of toys and costumes in the closet.

Even the bathroom was plush containing a full shower and Jacuzzi tub big enough for 7 people. Ruby stripped the girls of any items including their collars and had them join her in the large tub. Perhaps Myya and Sari will tell you how they pleasured their mistress and each other.

Here's a pic of Ruby's pets getting ready for their adventure in the tub.

Pic courtesy of http://artmam.com/ -- permission granted by using image for non-commercial purposes.

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Babysub earns a black collar


Watching the proceedings Mobius admired how well babysub is adjusting to her new atire. She has an inner strengh that most slaves do not have. But something is wrong.. Something just does not match. It is that ugly purple pokadoted collar.

I think I can find someting more fitting her new status.

Little one come here and present your collar for inspection. Lord Mobius has her turn around and he unlocks the collar from around her slender neck. Babysub feels a cold draft were she the collar once was. You do not have permition to touch your self slave mobius admonitioned her as she was about to stroke and wipe her own neck. But she stopped when warnned.

The great man got up and walked over to a near by storage room. He came back with 2 boxes. He opened one and took out a wide black posture collar. He had her raise her hair to the top of her head and gently wrapped the collar our her neck. It was a tight fit and it forced her head up in a proud stance. She is unable to lower her eyes in submision but will hence forth have to look all masters and mistris's in the eye. She may get punished for it. but that is the price she will have to pay. On the side of her 4 inch tall collar was a platinum star. And a ring for a leash to be attached to it.

You may lower your hair and rest at eash little one. I have one more gift for you. As he said that he opened the other package and took out matching black leather wristlets and ankle bands. Present your hands little one. And he took her hands and wrapped the wristlets around her wrist's. There was a tightining and a click that sounded perminant. Then he told her to present her feet. With that she leaned back and raised her spiky fuckmy shoes in the air. It was a great strain to hold them in mid air. But Mobus was in no hurry.

He took one slender ankle and wrapped the ankle band around it. It compresed her akelies tendong into forcing her toes lower. There was a forther tightining and then a click that sounded perminant. She looked at the wide black band on the inside and outside there is a ring to that she could be bound together or bound to some thing else. He proceded to do the some with her other foot ending with a perminant clinck.

The collar and bands that you now wear will be worn full time unless you are doing your daily showering. There for I expect you to wear them 23 hours a day.

If you like your gifts and behave I may have a chastity belt for you later. With that he allowed her to lower her feet and asume the kneeling position. He clipped her ankles together and then her wrist to her ankles. So she could not get up without assistance. She stood proudly as she observed her sisters ownership ceromony....

[Myya]

"Now lets see... how am I going to releave all this tension?" Ruby said to nobody in particular.

"I... I would like to help you with that" I stammered. Swimming over to Mistress my hands dissapeared underneath the foam of the water. Ruby closed her eyes and let the sensations build.

"Mmmmm, I have a better idea." she suddenly said, and jumped out of the tub. coming back with some items in her hand, she turned to me and held out her present.

"I think I need to gage my new toys abilities, and since I don't like cheating I'm going to "remove the temptation" so to speak".

I stared at her questioningly, not sure of what she wanted.

"Hands behind your back Myya" I complied, she placed the cuffs on them and locked them shut. "Now, lets see how well you do with that tongue" she grinned as she sat down on the edge of the tub and spread her thighs.

My eyes grew wide as I started to heat up... I gingerly knelt down, the water wasn't that deep after all, and bent foward. "mmm, I hope my training includes more of this" I thought as my tongue flicked out.

[jenny]

great all these ceremonies, inductions and such going on in the dungeon.

I was doing the usual cleaning and went to the supply closet, where
sometimes Sir Chnksng keeps his whips and other new supplies.
E Gads! What is this thing.

I took it out and was looking at it and there I should meet up with Docilla.

Wow, Docilla, you sure had an interesting induction into the dungeon! and
I guess your questions about Sir Chnksng were, uh...answered, but I thought
you were going to put on a white collar after you took off that spiked thing
you were wearing...what happened?"

There she stood, just staring, and I was starting to feel a bit like she
might be just the oddest sub I had ever met.

Cheerfully, I held up Sir Chnksng's newest arrival of tormenting pleasure.

"Well, maybe you get to be the first to try this, or I should say...Have it
tried on you"!

I stood there and stared as she went pale and gasped at the wickedness
of the new arrival. Then she fainted.

Gosh, what a bizarre reaction...what is it with her. And as she lay there
I took the time to apply a white collar, freshly soaked in bleach.

Yikes, I wonder if she will get mad when she finds out I threw out her spiked
collar the other day in the trash.

Oh well, when she comes to she will appear much more tame.

Jenny
White Collar

[Mastermike]

while we are at halftime I find Sexsalve and Aachicka and tell them that I will be going to my room and I want them to coem with me. They say yes sir and we all go after we get there I tell sexslave to perpair the oils and I go to Aachicka and have her help me remove my shirt. After a few minuets the oils are ready and sexsalve does her thing marvelous as usual. After she is done I see that Aaschicka is driping wet she is so aroused that she is bitting her lip and trying not to touch herself I tell her to come hear and see me (on my bed) she gets up and walks over and says yes sir. I tell her to sit and she does Sexslve starts to kiss her she moans alittle bit and then I give her pussy a little attention by sticking my finger inside her and she moans a little more right before she climaxes I pull out and make Sexslave stop. Then I tell Aachicka to do the same thing to Sexslave and she does my finges do there work on booth ladies casue as they are kissing adn fondiling each others breast I take my fingers and stick them in booth at the same time one in each They booth come simotainisoly (same time) then they start to plese me booth of them strt to go down on me as Aachicka gets to go first and then Sexsalve and they alternate when I am ready to come I tell tehm and finish myselff off and come all over them. I make them go and clean up after that we return to the ceromany to see what else is going to happen.

[Chuckdom19]

great all these ceremonies, inductions and such going on in the dungeon.

I was doing the usual cleaning and went to the supply closet, where
sometimes Sir Chnksng keeps his whips and other new supplies.
E Gads! What is this thing.

I took it out and was looking at it and there I should meet up with Docilla.

Wow, Docilla, you sure had an interesting induction into the dungeon! and
I guess your questions about Sir Chnksng were, uh...answered, but I thought
you were going to put on a white collar after you took off that spiked thing
you were wearing...what happened?"

There she stood, just staring, and I was starting to feel a bit like she
might be just the oddest sub I had ever met.

Cheerfully, I held up Sir Chnksng's newest arrival of tormenting pleasure.

"Well, maybe you get to be the first to try this, or I should say...Have it
tried on you"!

I stood there and stared as she went pale and gasped at the wickedness
of the new arrival. Then she fainted.

Gosh, what a bizarre reaction...what is it with her. And as she lay there
I took the time to apply a white collar, freshly soaked in bleach.

Yikes, I wonder if she will get mad when she finds out I threw out her spiked
collar the other day in the trash.

Oh well, when she comes to she will appear much more tame.

Jenny
White Collar

I had checked on Docilia, as she'd been under the hot lights on stage quite a while. I looked from across the room, EMPTY CAGE?

Scanning the crowd, no Docilia. I dashed out to find her. Up corridor and down hallway, to a little-used section of the dungeon, where I stored some new things. And there was Docilia, having Jenny put a white collar on!

I rushed forward and knocked the collar out of Jenny's hands.

"How DARE you, slave! First you remove her from her cage, then you bring her back here trying to recollar her without my permission?" I grasped her upper arm, holding her in place.

Jenny answered, "But Sir, I wasn't col, er, I mean I didn't let, er, oolp." The last section of whatever she was trying to say was blocked by the gag I slid in her mouth and locked on her. A few seconds with some thumb cuffs and she wasn't going anywhere. But just to be sure...

"Jenny, you will stand as a sculpture until I give you instruction contrary. Not more than breathing." She followed the instruction.

Bending over, I picked up Docilia and attempted to wake her. Her eyes opened, and she looked me in the eyes. Her face was contorted with fear.
"How did you escape the cage? Did Jenny let you out somehow? Was she hiding you somehow so you could change collars? ANSWER ME RIGHT NOW!"

"Mmmaster Chuck, I, I mean Jenny, er, that is it was..." Obviously she was not willing to answer me either, so after I gagged her with another penis gag, one a little larger than Jenny's, it was time to take them both and encourage them to talk. I grabbed each by the scruff of the neck and forced them to come with me back to the ceremony room.

I was relieved to see the ceremony had not yet recommenced; thus I directed them both up on the dais and moved them both to a double-sided hook hanging down near the wall. I hooked each thumbcuff to the chain hanging down, and cranked them up into strappado. Turning, I asked one of the male minions there if he had seen Docilia escape the cage? No. Ordering him to stand guard, I made it clear I would either be punishing them or punishing him in their place. He stood at parade rest in front of the women.

Walking down the hall, I met Ruby, Moebus and a dreamy-eyed BabySub on a leash. Explaining what happened, both claimed a lack of any knowledge as to how Docilia might have escaped. I begged their patience while the slaves were questioned. They gratiously accepted, requesting the opportunity to watch. I invited them to, and they joined me out on the stage. Mobius took his throne with BabySub at his side, and Ruby took the chair on his left, flanked by her two slaves.

I called another minion on the stage, and had the two men put Docilia back into the cage. Rolling the cage to center stage, I thanked the minions and requested they crank Jenny a little higher, so she was on tippy-toe.

Taking a 12" leather strap bound to a wooden handle, I applied it liberally to the soles of her feet, which I could easily punish through the bars. I removed her gag for a moment, and she screamed out in pain, "Please, no more, no more."

Sighing, "All this, and you still don't know how to address a Master??" I had the minions turn the cage over, and applied ten strokes to the top of each breast. They then turned it over again, and I inquired, "What was that you said?"

"Sir, I asked you to please stop hurting my feet."

"Well, that's a little better, I guess. Answer this question honestly, and I'll refrain from beating your feet any more. Who let you free from your cage?"

She looked panicked for a few seconds, and answered, "Master, it was slave jenny who got me out." She would not meet my eyes. I walked around the cage, looked her straight in the eye, and asked her if that was the honest truth. Her mouth said yes, but her eyes said no.

I became suspicious. The eyes were always the litmus test for honesty, in my experience. "Sorry, I don't believe you, Docilia. Your eyes say one thing, your mouth another. I know you had help in your escape, and I *will* find out who it was."

"Minions, take her in the cage and leave the padlocks ON the cage and locked. Place her in the jungle room, drizzle her with a little honey everywhere except her face, put the special Bee-keeper hat on her and seal the neck so nothing can get at her head. Rub the honey in real well on her tits and around her ass and pussy. Leave the light on it's cycle, and when the door is closed, pull handle "7" outside the door. Make sure the "Room In Use" sign is there and lit. Return here when you have completed your task."

Now to jenny, still hanging strappado. "jenny, I gave you a chance to tell me the truth about her escape and your re-collaring of her. You just hemmed and hawwed without answering anything. For this, 20 spanks with the rubber paddle, and you can stay here and watch the rest of the goings-on. Once the spanking is complete, you will be allowed to cry silently, but no speaking."

Picking up the paddle, which looked like a cricket bat but with a ping-pong paddle's rubber facing, with the many little bumps, I began putting all I had into providing her with 10 spanks on each cheek. When done, she was wailing behind her gag. As she was in the perfect position, I slid a vibe into her, on medium. Bending down to her ear, I said, "one sound out of you disturbing Mistress Ruby, Lord Mobius, or myself as we complete the ceremony, whether an ooh! of pain or should you DARE to cum, and I will put you on a paddling machine set for high speed overnight. Then we'll see how much YOU like mosquitos. Be still and silent."

I walked over to my Partner and Mistress Ruby, and apologized for the delay, and for the slaves misbehavior. I found a seat in the front row, almost directly in front of jenny so I might listen. The lights dipped, and the second half of the Ceremony was ready to begin.

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Half Time is over, Ruby's ownership ceromony comences

Looking sary in the eye, Ruby said You wait here little one it is your sisters turn when we are done with her it will be your turn. Now watch and learn how a true slave behaves under duress.

With that she rose to her feet and clipped a leash to Myya's collar. It is time for your second trial of ownership. This one is going to test your limits to there fullest. I am going to have you ride the spanish donky.

With that there was oh no not the spanish donkey from the penut gallory.
Silance ruby said. And the crowed was silent looking on to see what is going to happins. Ruby took a leather strap and secured her elbos together close but not yet touching. She then took another leather strap and secured her wrist together. Once she had done that she then tightened the strap holding her elbows so that they were now touching. Myya took it all in with grace and being. As if to say bring it on. But said nothing.

And now the "spanish donky". Again there was a loud murmor through the crowed saying no not the "sanish donky". Silance yelled ruby begining to lose her cool.

with a snap of her fingers 2 mnions brought out the "Spanish donky" Ruby did not wont to say Spanish donky for fear of having the crowd get riled up again.

A wooden horse was rolled out to the middle of the stage. Though it had the profile of a horse it had a sharp V were the sadle was. Ruby snapped her fingers again. And the minions brought out a set of stairs for myya to climb.

Just so this is entertaining for you as well as punitive. Ruby took out a 12in viberating dildo. Carefully coating its circomfrence with KY jelly she inserted it in her slaves inner core. Myya you will hold that in with your powerfull kiggle musles ruby said. With that myya clamped down with all her might. The dildo was not going any were.

Now climp the stairs and mount the "spanish Donky" Again there was a murmor through the crowd "spanish donkey" "oh no not the spanish donkey" "oh god the spanish donkey" Silence roard the angerd mistriss. And the cowd was once again silenced

Myya gingerly climbed oboard the horse. and sat down on the sharp saddle. She looked around as if to say, This is not so bad. Is this all you got bring it on. Just then Ruby reading her mind clipped a dangling rope to the leather band holding her wrist together. She pulled on a rope rising the cord and pulling her forward. Pain roard tough myya's mind and body as her clitorus was crushed against the v of the saddle. To make matters worse ruby took her right foot and sinched it to her thigh. Then she did the same to her left foot. The only way for myya to keep her poor cushed clitorus from being further crushed was to clamp her thighs together. But when she did that her clenching of the dildo was lost and it slipped out and touched a contact on the saddle.. Zap a surge of electricity soard thourgh her body. To stop it she had to clench down to hold the dildo and lift it off the contacts.

The electricity stopped but now her clitorus is bing crushed once again. The cycle takes about 40 seconds so she appears to be riding a horse as the up and down motiion. Up she got his with electricty down her clitorus is crushed.
Cycle happened over and over. Ruby walked back to her seat to wach the action. She click her fingers once again and hot spot lights were turned on the now sweating slave. Slave your safe word will be "Mistriss save me".

But if you use it before I beleve you should you will have the your tits caned and then crushed in a breast press.

So on it went a battle of wills Myya did not want to disapoint her mistriss but was reaching the end of her capacity to deal with the overwhelming sensations. Almost lost in subspace she finaly cried out "Mistriss Save me" as she fainted. Ruby clicked her fingers. And 2 minions rushed out onto the stage to release the unconcious slave. They took her and gently put her on a hospital gurny and layed a blanket on her so she could rest. Myya just slepped and rested.

Ruby looked at sari and said well she made it 2 and a half hours lets see how well you do little one....

[Mastermike]

we entered the ceromony just intime to see tje end of sari riding the spainish donkey and we took our seats behind mobius and Babysub I had Sexslave and Aachicka sit on either side of me in slave position and we watched with anticipation o f what was going to happen next we were amazed that Sari rode that donkey for two and half hours that would be hard to beat for myya if Mistress Ruby was still going to use the spainish donkey that is You never can tell whats going to happen next in this Dungeon. All of sat quietly to see what was going to happen next and everthing. This ceromny kept everone one on th e edge of their seats just to see what was going to happen next to the poor slaves and what kinda torture they could withstand and what kinda excitement it cased the rest of the audience

[BabySub]

BabySub looked on, watching the ceremony, seeing her slave and sub sisters being used. Used... that was such a nice word. Biting her lip, she continued to watch, ever watchful, always remembering that Lord Mobius was at her side. She wanted to please him. She wanted so desperately to be of use, to please him and everyone else. She loved her Dom, he was amazing, but while in the dungeon, she loved her dungeon family too.

The collar she wore was restrictive and sort of uncomfortable, but she loved it all the same. Unable to look, she felt the cuffs on her wrists and ankles, and shivered with pleasure. It would be so easy to restrain her with those, to have her held in position while used... hearing Lord Mobius shift position slightly, she was reminded of his words, of her pleasuring him, and thought about it. The posture collar meant it would be easier to deep throat Lord Mobius, her neck positioned the way it was. The only way to pleasure him however, would be to position herself in such a way that her neck allowed... and that meant showing herself to anyone who looked. The thought thrilled her, excited and aroused her..