Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[BDSM_Tourguide]

Must we continue to play "hide the hankie" here, dear moderators?

Can't you just leave the posts alone?

Just so you know, I gave Mobius the choice of what to do with his thread. I told him that if he wanted me to move it and leave all the old posts, I could do that. Or if he'd rather make a fresh start of it, he could do that, too.

It was he that asked me to delete the old thread in favor of starting a new thread with better structure (his words [mostly], not mine). So, if you have a problem with the removal of the original thread, take it up with the thread's creator and not me.

amnit1: :cursing:

[boccaccio2000g]

Just so you know, I gave Mobius the choice of what to do with his thread. I told him that if he wanted me to move it and leave all the old posts, I could do that. Or if he'd rather make a fresh start of it, he could do that, too.


amnit1: :cursing:

Sorry about the crankiness yesterday. If I had made the proper detailed notes when I first saw the pieces of art that interested me ... but, alas, I didn't. I assumed that they would always be there ...

I still don't quite understand, though. Why did his Lordship have to move the thread or alter it at all? He had obtained permission to use the Roberts art, didn't he? Or was their some other issue?

GB

[slavelucy]

I still don't quite understand, though. Why did his Lordship have to move the thread or alter it at all? He had obtained permission to use the Roberts art, didn't he? Or was their some other issue?

GB

Hi Boccaccio,

You may be best going and having a look at the new guidelines for posting pictures (i won't be all moderator-ish and have the nerve to direct you to them ), whilst these don't directly and exclusively pertain to THIS thread, it will perhaps clear up your abject confusion, by telling the whole 'change in posting pictures' story from the very beginning. The process was then, you see, a sequential one...based on the new guidelines, and on the advent of the new forum, dedicated to pictures (i.e. where, you will notice, this very thread is now located), Mobius expressed interest in relocating his thread and starting again....et voila! So, alas, no one forced his arm up his back in a dark back alley, or threatened to blow up his bus if he didn't move it.....

Hope this clears things up.

sl

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's Dungeon
Yellowrose's joins the fun

I gave yellowrose some of what awaits her here in the dungeon. After letting her observe some of what A had coming to her I let her experience some of it first hand.
I released A and positioned her on a stool she was secured so she could not get up. I then got YellowRose set up in a noose. If she stayed on her toes the constant pull on her neck would be bearable but if she struggled or stepped off the pointy plank she would choke and black out. To add to her plight I gave her some anal dildo action 10" of the best that the dungeon has to offer. She has very little experience back there. It was a bit of an eye opener.

Then to keep A interested in the proceedings I asked her what she thought of it. I told her if she did not give the correct answer I would apply the electric cattle prod to Yellowrose's clitoris.

The first question was what do you think of yellowrose. do you desire her
What would you like done to her. I think A was jealous of her. So she kind of gave a pat answer. To say the least I was not satisfied. So I gave Yellowrose a small taste of what the cattle prod has to offer, only setting 3 at a mear 40.000 volts at half an amp. Right to the clit. Yellowrose screamed and almost fell off her perch. A feeling empathy A yelled for me to stop. I gave her a 5 right to the clit A realy was struggling for me to stop. Then I gave her an 8 right to the clit. Yellowrose lost consciousness and fell off her perch. I picked her up removed the noose and laid her on the floor.

I let A go and directed her to show me how she would sooth Yellowroses wounds.

It has been 4 hours and they are still going at it.
Nothing like a little torture to bring out the lesbian tendencies all woman have boiling under the surface. Now they are true Sisters of submission.

[Ruby]

wicked, delightful, naughty and quite the dom! Please accept this as my request for sub status.

Clever Sir, thank you for starting such a creative thread and for all the talent that has contributed to this ongoing adventure. I must admit that I have been guilty of visiting your dungeon as a lurker most every day.

Wishing to remain auburn haired to please the one who owns my heart,

Ruby

As to ladies not wanting to post for for fear of being abducted. All they have to do is sign up for sub status and then they are free to come and go as they please.

Or just say Dont abduct me in the header of there post. other wise they are fair game.

[Chuckdom19]

wicked, delightful, naughty and quite the dom! Please accept this as my request for sub status.
Clever Sir, thank you for starting such a creative thread and for all the talent that has contributed to this ongoing adventure. I must admit that I have been guilty of visiting your dungeon as a lurker most every day.
Wishing to remain auburn haired to please the one who owns my heart,
Ruby

And welcome, Ruby. So nice to have you here in the Dungeon at last. I've heard about your beauty, your glorious auburn hair, and your sunny disposition. If you'd follow me down inside, we'll take care of your intake exam.

Ruby, this is Dee, our resident medical chief. Disrobe at once, and allow Dee to do that which is necessary to assure your health... for your protection and that of all our guests. Dee, outfit 3; page me when you're done.

"Ruby, climb up on the table here and feet in the braces there. Ummm, most lovely. Perhaps we can share some entertainment some night when you're free? Do you like soap operas? I tape all the good ones every day. This may pinch a bit; oh, yes. Nice and tight here; you must do kegals regularly. OK, now, relax the clench. There, done. I need to take a blood test now, and update you in all your tetanus, flu, pneumonia, and other vaccinations."

"Now that we're done, come along with me to wardrobe. Sir Chksng19 requested 'outfit 3' which is heels, stockings with a garter belt, a half bra to support and present, and some black leather cuffs to match. Beautiful! Just one thing left to do; could you relax in this chair and watch our orientation film? Just put on these 'virtual reality' things."

Ruby sat down and put the headset on. Three minutes later, she was blond head to toe, and crying. Dee comforted her with the acknowledgment of her hair change, and reassurance that she'd go back to her own color soon. "Lord Mobius is so fussy about new girls always being blond."

Dee led Ruby out into the main dungeon, and pointed out restrooms, dining area, cells, and Lord Mobius' personal areas, as well as Sir's office and storage areas. She also introduced Ruby to A, who looked a little under the weather today after her discipline this morning. Assisting her onto A's 'deforestation' table, she offered a cheery farewell and left.

A jumped to work, and completed her duties just as Sir Chksng19 returned. He waited for A to provide him a chair, then quickly filled in Ruby on the rules of the dungeon.

Chksng led her to another area of the dungeon, and assisted her onto the machine they stopped at. She had to kneel down and splay out her legs to straddle a dildo shaft, which Chksng lubed before helping her insert it. Then she was bent slightly forward, and her breasts slid through holes in a highly polished wooden board. Using a built-in strap device, her breasts were squeezed tightly around the bases, effectively binding her motionless. Her hands were slid into a giant canvas mitten and fastened inside. 2 leather loops slid over her big toes to prevent foot movement.

"Now that you're set, Ruby, just a little dungeon warm-up here. We've got a gentle cloth flogger here, one for each breast. Not much force, but length to wrap around each and lots of slaps. Put a little color in them for the holidays.
Another device will alternate slapping the bottoms of your feet. Again, not hard, just lots. The paddle device for your fanny is variable; it will start at a very slow speed with major force, and speed up but with less force as time goes on. Lord Mobius should be with you in about 2 hours or so. I hope you enjoy your visit here, and I'm looking forward to an occasional adventure with you in the future!"

[Mobius]

Welcome to Lord Mobius's dungeon
Lord Mobius's has chrismas a little early.

chksng has done such an admeral job as sub manager that I am granted him full Lord chksng19 status. And signs over half of the dungeon to him.

I will let you have your way with the dungeon you may run it as you see fit. But watch your step I still have the mojority of the dungeon shares at 51 you have only 49.

Now Lord Mobius is going to visit this new sub named ruby then I am going to go on a short vacation. I am going to be busy for a few days with this new dvd that I just recieved. A fan sent me the complete collection of wippass vids. I just love mistriss chantra. She is great.

Now ruby I see that Lord chksng has prepared you quite nicely. Unfortunatly I am not feeling very sadistic tonight so I am going to turn you over to one of the trustees. Seems that A is a little pissed at me at the moment so I best let her be. How about Jaeangle She has had a day or so off so why dont you two get to know each other for a while.

How do you feel about lesbian sex:

It's ok Jaeangle did not like it either at first but she does not have much of a choice.

I think I will release you and place you on this bench that we use for Deep throut training. Dont worry I dont think you would be able to handle me at the moment so I will put Jaeangle to work. Now just put your self right over Ruby and let her learn to please you. I will just tie your wrist up high so that you are on the balls of your feet. You do have the cutist toe sucking feet I have seen in a long time.

what you say you have not had a chance to use the ladys room ups to late for that now you will just have to hold it for a while. If you cant hold it Ruby will just have to bear with it. I will have Dee administer some listerine mouth wash if that happens. Oh shit it did. Dee wash her moth out and then put her back to work.

When Jaeangle has had enough you may release her and send her home or she may stay the night if she wishes.

Nice to meet you Ruby hope you come back again.

Mobys has a Wipped ass dvd to watch.

[Chuckdom19]

I was poking around the dungeon, making sure all the hatches were battened down for the night, everything tied down and put away safely. Listening to the sounds of a happy dungeon; the keening breathing of someone doing involuntary exercise to the edge of exhaustion (that was jenny; she didn't get home from work in time yesterday, and is paying for it tonight), the heavy breathing from some of the cells where slaves were asleep already (breakfast duty tomorrow, no doubt), the sound of splashing from the pool (Lord Mobius doing a little water torture on a visitor-friend of his), soft talking from Dee's area --- soap operas again, or Lifetime movies.

Wait a minute; hushed whispering in the last cell, giggling. NOW what.

"Good evening, ladies. Have we forgotten rule 23? No talking after lights-out as a courtesy to the early-risers? On your feet, women. Come along and put out the cell lamp."

The three moved into one of the specialty rooms at the other end of the dungeon. These were extra soundproofed, so they would not bother the rest of the folks who might be around. This one was the "Deep Jungle" room; kept hot and humid to preserve the plant life inside, all kinds of tropical plants and a few animals. Some insects as well; many of the biting kind.

Once the door was securely closed, I grabbed slavelucy by the hand and moved her to a palm tree segment fastened to one of the walls. I slipped her hands through loops which looked like palm fronds but cinched tightly around the wrists and were strong as carbon fiber. The device spread her arms widely up and out, putting her shoulders under some strain. I pulled wannabeXopsed close, and fastened her cuffs to slavelucy's with a couple snap clips.

"Now that we can talk, ladies, I demand an explanation for why you both were breaking the rule."

slavelucy spoke first. "It's my fault, sir. We were having a nice visit, talking about men and schooling and the new girl and jenny's punishment and I guess we were having fun and the lights out signal came and we just ignored it, sir. My fault, sir." She talked so quickly, it was almost a babble.

"No, sir," said wannabeXopsed. "It was my fault too, sir. I just didn't go back to my own cell, sir."

"Thank you for both being so honest, ladies. Everyone does get to make mistakes now and again. At least we humans may; I'm not sure about slaves, though. For slaves, Newton's law about equal and opposite reactions comes into play," I said.

"And for your reactions," I continued, "we'll see how we can help you remember the rules next time. First, wannabeXopsed." I released her from her bound position. Moving over to the observation chair, I settled myself in comfortably, grabbed a short cat-o-nine, and had her kneeling facing me between my legs. I pulled the chair's feature, a restraining collar, out from under the seat and slid it around her neck, clicking it shut. This placed her face up against my crotch while holding her tightly.

"Don't wish to squirm now, girl, because the more you move, the tighter the collar gets. The floor is padded with soft natural fibers so you won't have sore knees. I am going to lash your back and behind with this little toy. While I do so, you are to get my cock out, provide me with clean balls and a wonderful orgasm, clean me up once again and tuck me safely away. I'll have to be 100% soft at the end, you see, so if I stay hard, you may need to do me again and maybe even a third time. I'll stop stroking as soon as that has been done. Your time starts now!" She started quickly getting my fly open, and pulled my gear out of my trousers. Quick mouth action started, while I languidly delivered the first stroke. This was going to be a long-lasting punishment, as I usually can last 30 minutes to an hour hard.

45 minutes later, she was still working on a third cum, but she couldn't make it happen, and I had delivered 40 strokes, well distributed over her back and bottom. At this point it seemed logical to stop her.

"All right, girl, I'll give you credit for a job well done." I released her collar and placed her in a discomfort chair in the corner. The discomfort chair was made out of rough wood and coarse burlap; difficult for her to sit in with her sore back and bottom. Bindings on the arms of the chair restrained her from moving those limbs, but I left her legs unrestrained so she could squirm. I reached over to the storage shelves and grasped a large jar of honey, pouring it liberally over her entire body, neck to toes.

"There are a number of different crawling lizards and such which live here, many of which enjoy a sweet now and again. I'll also add a little fun here (grabbing a large box from the storage refrigerator at hand) and give you a few ants of various types, some crawly things I have no idea the names of, and even some jungle flies. Large, eh? Well, if you feel like chatting, you can do it with these creatures, but they really don't get active, most of them, until it gets dark in here. Which it won't, as long as I'm here in the room and one other circumstance takes place." I turned away from wannabeXopsed, and walked over to slavelucy, releasing her from the wall.

"Now lucy dear, I'm so disappointed in you! A trustee making a mistake is much worse than poor wannabeXopsed over there. Well, let's perform a little exercise here in memory enhancement."

I moved her over to what looked like an exercise bike with a thyroid problem. The saddle had a cable and two clamps, and the cable-end was a clip that formed a suction to pull in her clit. The clamps held her lips still on the saddle, with a little give to allow for pedaling. I fastened her hands to the handle bars, and her feet went into booties on the pedals. Double-checking the bindings, setting the machine's output and demands, and she was ready.

"slavelucy, it will be your job to make sure wannabeXopsed doesn't get eaten alive by bugs and such tonight. As long as you keep up a steady three miles per hour, the lights will stay on --- keeping all those bugs and lizards and such at bay. If you stop, a timer begins; I'm not all bad, you see. When three minutes pass, a fairly gentle 'wake-up call' will be delivered by that cable and those clamps. If action resumes right away, the shock stops and the lights go back on. If it takes a while, the level of the call increases. The more often the stops, the more likely that your power level increases. Catch on? Now, I've got some bug-spray here for you; close your eyes so I can spray it on you. There, lift your arms now, OK. Got your legs and feet, there you go."

"Pardon me? Odd smell? Oh! The bug spray. That's the natural pheromone of the insects all mixed. How does that chase them away? It doesn't! This bug spray is a bug attractor, not a repellent. Hope you both have a nice night here. And slavelucy, leave the light on for us, eh?"

=====

Sir Chksng sealed the door tightly, turning over the 'occupied' sign. He also opened the doors to the fly storage area, so the ladies could have a little to keep them busy. Thinking about 'leaving a light on', he fondly remembered a night at a Motel 6 with a wench whose name escaped him now.

He moved directly to the exercise cell, undid the fastenings holding jenny to her machine, and accompanied her to the decadent group shower and hot tub area near the sleeping areas. A long, lazy time later, the two collapsed into the bed, made the two-backed beast for a while, then fell deeply asleep.

[erotic_nibbles]

My apologies to everyone, but I really don't have the online time to be a steady contributor to this thread...seriously

Master13 the trip to the Island was wonderful and I thank you for the fun.....please do keep the champagne glasses.....I only serve the champagne, I don't drink it....and it's such a lovely set I would love for you to put it to good use

learningtopleez and eb thank you for letting me drag you along for the fun in the sun.....we have to take vacations together more often

Curtis I'm not sure where you went to with the map but I'm off to search for you now as I believe you must be lost somewhere in the forums...hmmmm....where to look.....?

<----scampers off into the sunset looking for Curtis...proudly showing off her recently reddened bottom as she goes....Yoooohooooo Curtissssssssss....where are youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?

~~nibbles~~

[e.b.]

Master13 Sir,

Please excuse my lateness in replying as I have been offline for about two weeks and am now wading through the jungle of forum posts. Actually, speaking of jungle, it looks like you've found us a very nice one. Thank you, Sir, for your thoughtful consideration in stranding us on a nice island with lots of coconuts, pineapples, bananas, and other yummies!!

Oh, and bamboo!! How could I forget the bamboo? I would be most honored if you might choose to pleasure yourself by using a few nice pieces to break in this lowly sex slave of yours. I must admit there's nothing like some nice humiliation and a good caning to encourage me to serve to the best of my ability, Sir. Again, I am honored to be one of your tamed mermaids, Master13, and do hope to provide you with excellent service as often as you allow, Sir.

If I may be excused for a moment, however, I believe there's a renegade mermaid that needs to be enticed back over to our little camp, Sir. I shall make every effort to return to my position kneeling at your feet as quickly as possible and will be sure to bring back some fruit and bamboo cane for your enjoyment, Sir. And thank you very much, once again, for such a nice abduction. i can't wait to see how this one unfolds.

eb

and now...

Master13 the trip to the Island was wonderful and I thank you for the fun.....please do keep the champagne glasses.....

learningtopleez and eb thank you for letting me drag you along for the fun in the sun.....we have to take vacations together more often

Curtis I'm not sure where you went to with the map but I'm off to search for you now as I believe you must be lost somewhere in the forums...hmmmm....where to look.....?

<----scampers off into the sunset looking for Curtis...proudly showing off her recently reddened bottom as she goes....Yoooohooooo Curtissssssssss....where are youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?

~~nibbles~~

*giving nibbles a stern look*

nibbles, dear, I really don't know where you think you're going. After all, Master13 was kind enough to bring us to this lovely island. I expect that he will agree with this humble slave that for you to leave us would be quite unacceptable.

I'm sure that those in control of the day-to-day dungeon workings will be glad to keep us occupied even though we may be too busy to write sometimes. "The doms do all the work" and "subs should be quiet anyway" and all that jazz, ya know. Besides, I hate to remind ya, but our boat blew up and we're miles from civilization, chica. So I think you will just have to stay as it wouldn't be the same without your company. pretty pleeeze? (sorry, had to do it)

Do feel free to run along and find Curtis though. I was wondering where he went.

luv ya sweetie, but from one busy sub to another, I don't want ya missing out on the fun,

eb

*returns to Master13 with bamboo, pineapple, hopefully a nibbles, and perhaps a Curtis too*

[BabySub]

Hmmm. It's been a while. Can I entertain anyone....? I'm more than willing to be adventurous with a new recruit, or perhaps have someone be adventurous with me.

[BDSM_Tourguide]

Can I entertain anyone....?

Entertain? How can someone who misbehaves so much, so often, and so purposefully be entertaining?

[Chuckdom19]

Hmmm. It's been a while. Can I entertain anyone....? I'm more than willing to be adventurous with a new recruit, or perhaps have someone be adventurous with me.

So here I am, enjoying a relaxing Sunday, crying because my favorite team lost today, and what happens? I hear the lovely young BabySub expressing concern because she's being ignored. Oh, well; anything to take my mind of football.

"BabySub, where are you?" I called, having walked out into the main room of the Dungeon.

"Here, Lord Chksng19!" she said, skittering out of her tidy cell. "Have you come to ravish me today?"

"Well, I'm a little old for ravishings, but we'll find SOMEthing to do, I'm sure. C'mon along now, dear. And remember, no complaining or whining. You asked for it!" We walked along together to a corner of the Dungeon I don't visit too often... some of the devices here are just a little to severe for my style of disciplining. But several of the ladies did enjoy them. It turned out that we nearly tripped over bisarah, who asked to go along.

"BabySub, I think I'm going to have you recline lengthwise over this binding horse. bisarah, if you would take care of binding her tightly, yes like that, good. Now we'll turn this crank, see what happens here? The horse gets longer and longer. Puts a little tension on those arm and leg bindings. Now this other crank, here, see? makes the main part of the horse rise. Those little bindings don't move, though. Gets the skin nice and tight, and ready for the cane. But first, the feathers!"

BabySub suddenly paled under her sunlamp tan. "FEATHERS?" Her voice cracked on the word, and her jaw began to tremble. "Please Sir, er, Lord, anything but the feathers. I'll do anything, anything you want me to do. Anything!"

"OK," I responded. "bisarah, go bring that adjustable stool over here, would you please? The one with the back. That's the one. Put it right here in front of BabySub's face, and adjust the seat down a bit... good. Now take your seat, bisarah, and spread your legs up onto BabySub's back here. Now I'm going to pass this strap over BabySub's back, and that strap there will help you keep your feet in place. Just relax now, bisarah."

"BabySub my dear, a little pleasure, a little pain dear. I'm going to give you a chance to build on your friendship with bisarah; you can get busy with that busy tongue of yours, and bring your friend a lot of pleasure! I'm going to watch how long it takes you to bring her to five orgasms. The faster you do, the pleasuring, the fewer strokes of the whip you'll have to endure! Ready, set, go!" I swung the whip, a basic little carriage whip, nothing at all severe, and kept going. The sounds coming out of bisarah would have given a sculpture a hard-on... and I'm not made of plaster. My interest in BabySub's technique didn't keep my attention off the whip strokes, of course... even though it took nearly forty minutes for bisarah to accomplish her five. I think she was holding herself off to make it last; that wink and smile she gave me after BabySub started said a lot.

I was curious to see what BabySub's reaction was to the trial, and was unsurprised to find a small puddle below her crotch. She was obviously very, very excited. Perfect. Right according to plan.

Moving down to her head, I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Ah, BabySub. Did you enjoy that little adventure? Which part was it that excited you? Was it the pleasuring of your friend, or the whipping?"

Her very excited voice panted with excitement for a moment. "Ah, both, sir. I like bisarah a lot, and the whipping hurts so good."

"Would you like to cum, BabySub?"

"Please, Lord Sir. Please would you help me cum? I just need a little more to help me over the edge. I'd be ever so grateful, Sir."

"Well, it took you 45 minutes to complete your pleasuring task for bisarah. So we'll just wait that time to help you get your relief dear. Meanwhile, I have this small device, this little vibe here, on very low speed; just enough to 'keep the kettle boiling', eh?"

"Sir, Lord Chksng, please. I'm hurting so bad, so horny. I'm quivering with excitement. I need to cum. Just a little, please!"

"How about if I let you cum once, then put A to work with her feathers?"

"OH, NO sir. Not the feathers, please!"

"OK, BabySub. We'll start that 45 minutes now then. Bye!" I took bisarah by the hand, and walked across the room to my office, and closed the door.

"bisarah, dear lady, I haven't forgotten some of the fun we've had together. Would you care to join me for a short sojourn here? Some mutual pleasure?"
Things became quiet in the room, just the sounds of the odd moan, and the occasional quick intake of breath were heard. Half an hour later, two satiated people were cuddling together, enjoying the afterglow. A timer went off, stirring Lord Chksng from his relaxation. He and bisarah arose, and, after straightening themselves up, they returned to BabySub.

Tears were running down her cheeks, as BabySub still quivered with unsatisfied need to cum. Chksng walked over, picked up the remote, and finally allowed her to climax. A huge shudder overcame her, and her orgasm lasted nearly four minutes.

"Wow, little girl. Quite the powerful cum, eh? We'll get you unfastened here, and you can lay until you get your strength back. Clean up after yourself here, hit the restroom, and come to find us." bisarah and I went to another device.

"What is this, Lord Chksng? I don't think I've seen this toy in use before."

"Actually, this device is imported from Spain. It was used during the Inquisition to encourage confessions. Knowing your delight in the occasional pain, I thought this would be to your liking. Just kneel down on this pad here.. a little closer to the table. OK. Now I'll screw this device into the kneeling pad and slide it up inside your warm, lubed tunnel. Up we go, hold still now. That helps to immobilize you somewhat. Ankles fastened to this pole, wrists tied back and roped to the upright as well. A gag here. And finally, the device! While this may look like the wringer from an old washing machine. (Oh, come on! You've at least seen them in a museum or on TV). We slide this real close against your chest, and then slide your breasts between the stone rollers. I crank this down a touch, more, more. Hurt yet? good! Still not screaming, though, so we've got a way to go. I'll tighten down the press some here. Hmm? Tighter? Sure." I squeezed down the device as far as I thought was safe. Bending over, I gave her a big kiss on the cheek, and turned to BabySub, coming back from cleaning herself up and using the toilet.

"BabySub, I've got a little task for you, dear. Over here." I took her over to a recliner-chair near the wall. A was there, and smiled a greeting to me. "Into the chair, BabySub. Just relax, lay back. Good, good. Arms laying on the armrest, we'll fold these restraints over your arms to keep them in place. Same things with the legs... keep you nice and snuggled still. Fastening seat belt, here. Great! Now, my dear, we'll lower the back somewhat, and I'm going to straddle your head, here. Your task here is to get busy and pleasure me with your mouth. I will do nothing at all except enjoy. You must hurry your best, as this task is time sensitive. Each minute it takes you will earn 5 minutes of your punishment. Now get busy!"

And she sure did. Unfortunately, I had come twice with bisarah, and it was going to take her some time to work out another one. Heh heh heh.

Finally, 12 minutes later she was successful, and swallowed every drop as ordered. I bent over and kissed her deeply and long. "You did wonderfully, dear lady. Only an hour of the penalty now. I know you love it. And so you don't bother anyone, here's a nice ball-gag to help you stay quiet."

"A, I'm setting the timer for 60 minutes; please share a little of your expertise with your feather collection. Lots of attention to the feet, please. She especially hates that." A muffled scream came from BabySub as A started her devilish task.

I moved back over to bisarah, and released her from the tit-press. A gentle massage, a wipe-down with some hot towels, and she sighed with the pain reduction. "bisarah, join me at the spanking chair? I'll be providing you with 40 spanks, and then you're done for the night." Half an hour later, fanny bright red, hot, and smarting, bisarah bid her goodnights and gave me a hug and kiss, along with a whispered, "thank you, Lord Sir. I very much enjoyed today."

Returning to BabySub, I released her from her chair and picked her up in my arms. As A cleaned up things and headed off to supper, I laid BabySub on a massage table and gave her a long, sensuous massage with a sweet body oil. When I had finished both sides, she was smiling and her nipples were perky once again. She jumped down from the table, grabbed my hand, and walked with me to the dinner hall. We shared a very pleasant evening, falling asleep in each other's arms.

[Mobius]

Welcome to the Dungeon
The intrudion of the Standards and practices

Well it seems that I have some very unhappy Subs and Slaves. It appears that some of them have been put to uses that they deem repugnant or not to there liking. A homing pigeon brought me a note from a former slave saying that she no longer wants to participate. I will honer her request and have notified my partner.

To avoid this happening in the future I hear by request that all slaves and subs use a collar color coding system.

A White callor means no sexual contact of any kind. They don't mind paddling or a light whipping but don't want to be indulged sexually.

Yellow Sexual contact but only with the opposite sex

Red No torture but heaver wipping no sex with any one

Green Does not mind Sexual contact with the same sex but does not want to be used sexualy by males

poka dots any thing goes

if you want to formulate any other collor let me know

If I have ofended any ones sexuality then I am sorry

Ok I hear by call the roll

anounce your slave name and your collar collor
Thanks

[jenny]

you are back. And that collar color code system is just great. Now a girl can customize what she wants around here!

But, it seems we have had "a situation" here this weekend...

You stated you would be away watching some "whipped ass dvds", (seems
even your DVDs are kept in line) and that left Sir, no, wait, is it Lord
Chnksng? in charge.

What did he do...he let all that power go to his head.

As women gawked and men envied we were witness to his prowess and stamina in the jungle room Saturday night, meanwhile he ignored some basic administrative functions.

A comment from an observer about locating a lost thread and picture brought from him a quick quip instead of a reassurance of attempting to find picture himself or immediately contacting you.

What happens...this brings in The Big Boss, Master, Lord (the Super Moderator). Wake up guys, he could shut this whole place down!

Other business:

- we are inundated this morning with requests for what brand viagra/vitamins Lord Chnksng uses, or, horrors, is that natural talent.

- The Dungeon Workout Video has had a surprising positive response.

- Lord Chnksng is working on carpentry plans so that those interested may
reproduce his innovative dungeon 'furnishings'.

- A Dragon has requested to join (I don't think so, but that is your decision
Lord Mobius).

And the spelcheck guy was in...I could not ever figure out the many variants
of Lord Chnksng's spelling of minnion.

Seems he was trying to spell "minnow". Glad we got that confusion straightened out...

Jenny