Welcome to the new Lord Mobius's Dungeon

[jenny]

today I have on a white collar.

Thank you so much for that idea and since you are so kind may we
also have some "white collar" pictures, if possible, by that talented
artist. Some of the lighter kind, not so graphic, more salacious; but
of course, post as you have, as it is both your decision and dungeon.

But to appeal to a broad base of fans of your dungeon this may be
a consideration...please...

Jenny

[e.b.]

Master13 Sir, it seems that sweet nibbles has outsmarted the island, having made a bamboo raft and sailed off to adventures elsewhere. She will be missed but learningtopleez and I will be sure to pass the legend of "the mermaid that got away" down to new generations of island girls in honor of her time with us on the island. We luv ya nibbles and thanks for the fun!!

Mobius, thanks for the collar system!! If we island girls ever are "freed" and brought back to the main dungeon, I believe I will be happy w/ the polka dotted collar. This thread is all in good fun and I am glad to be of service, so torture away, lend me to males or females, just please no animals, scat, or extreme gore. Oh, and congrats on a continually great thread!

eb

[Mobius]

Well the collar system seems to be a good Idea

To make it easer what I would like to see is in your control panel change the
discription under you name to the color of the collar you want to use.

If you want to use a color that discribes an activity that you want no part of feel free to list it in a post and the collar will be respected.

thanks

[Chuckdom19]

I apologize to any and all whom I may have inadvertantly offended. No slurs on anyone's characters were meant.

I thought this was just fun, and just fiction.

Chksng19

[jenny]

[QUOTE=chksng19]I apologize to any and all whom I may have inadvertantly offended. No slurs on anyone's characters were meant.

I thought this was just fun, and just fiction.

{Of course we know this is just fun and fiction!!! Goodness, your punishments, tortures and sex were far less graphic than others (why
just a mere comment about such a thing got me in here in this
dungeon).

You do not need to apologize and after all you even took us out to
dinner one night...

I am sorry, but I guess secretly I was jealous you ignored me only giving
me brutal workouts...yet now I have on a white collar, such is life...I
certainly hope you have not been demoted.

And, fellow readers, dungeon dwellers, etc. a minnow is just a fish...it
is not anything bad at all...

Please, Lord Mobius, don't demote Lord Chnksng, this dungeon would
be so boring without him and we would starve without him. He is such
a creative writer and furniture designer....

My humble apologies, Lord Chksng and to whomever I have offended by
using the word minnow.

Jenny

[learningtopleez]

I thought this was just fun, and just fiction.

Chksng19

It is fun Lord Chksng19, as well as fiction, but like you Sir...er...Lord Chksng19, I also like to respect others wishes. So as Lord Mobius has requested I have changed the description under my name so that when I return to the dungeon, the spankings can begin or anthing else he or you choose! As for now, e.b. and I are enjoying the sun, but we do miss nibbles. And it seems we have not heard from our new Master in quite some time. Maybe he too left with nibbles ! That would mean we are stranded....two polka dot slaves all alone on an island! Well at least we should be able to find some ways to keep each other entertained ! Or maybe we should go and look for him....he could be hurt! Nahhh....he is the Master, surely he is okay! So what do ya say e.b.?? Lets look through this luggage and see what we can find. We already have champagne glasses, so maybe we can find something to put in them!

Time passes as e.b. and I look through luggage for toys, walk around the island (just to make sure Master13 isn't stranded somewhere), and splash around in the ocean. As evening falls we open the bottle of wine we found and enjoy it with some fruit and cheese (found in Master13's luggage). We wonder if our Master has really left us and if so how long before we are finally rescued and brought back to Lord Mobius and Lord Chksng19's Dungeon. I tell e.b. about all the pleasure and pain she can expect upon our return. I tell her of some of the things that have happened to me and we both become aroused thinking our own thoughts, but soon the wine takes over and we are sleeping soundly dreaming of our rescue or the return of our Master here on the island!

[learningtopleez]

You do not need to apologize and after all you even took us out to
dinner one night...


My humble apologies, Lord Chksng and to whomever I have offended by
using the word minnow.

Jenny

LMAO Jenny @ "to whomever I have offended by using the word minnow." But you are quite right....Lord Chksng does not need to apologize and he does feed you all well! Could use a dinner myself right about now....still eating banana's on this island!!

[jenny]

I actually trumped up every charge against Lord Chnksng (except the er
prowess, stamina and carpentry knowledge) because I was
jealous that I was left out of the great jungle Saturday night.

The steamy heat, the plants, the atmosphere, the furniture, the chair...
the moans, screams of passion I missed out on all of that and am
now repentant that I did that post in haste (although mean't in fun).

Please, Lord Mobius and Lord Chnksing, I am so sorry and you are
doing an excellent job, too good, if you make a slave jealous...
watch out!

But I have repented, and maybe next time you all go to great jungle
I will not have on my white collar...

Jenny

[wannabeXopsed]

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?"

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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.

Oh Sir Chksng, i beg of you please do not leave us here for very long, the thought of bugs and ewww all that stuff. I promise i will behave and keep my chattering to you and Lord Mobius and then you can keep a ball gag inside of my mouth, but please do not punish Slavelucy, she is quite innocent and does not deserve it. It will soon be morning and we will be release to be clean up and released to other fun in the dungeon. I am so sorry for the lose of your football team, i was disappointed myself Sir. Go Bronco's. I also think i would like to wear a polka dot collar Sir, (maybe pink) tee hee only kidding. I'm pretty versatile so anything goes Sir. Screaming at lucy to keep peddling. I am sorry Slavelucy.

[bisarah]

love the collar-collar suggestion! and i love love love being part of the stories!!

[yellowrose]

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

Properly docile (for the moment at least) after Lord Mobius visit she steps up to the table and ponders the array of collars. Scratching her head she ponders cutting up several of the collars and making a nice striped one.

Finally shrugging she reaches down taking the yellow collar and with some whiteout she "borrowed" from the infirmity she adds white stripes. Holds it out to the Lords.

[SlaveSmada]

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

Ok I hear by call the roll

anounce your slave name and your collar collor
Thanks

im just observing for now, the color system was a very good idea.. but i think u may want to move the color coded system to the begining of the tread for anyone who is just starting to read... if that is at all posible

[Mobius]

Properly docile (for the moment at least) after Lord Mobius visit she steps up to the table and ponders the array of collars. Scratching her head she ponders cutting up several of the collars and making a nice striped one.

Finally shrugging she reaches down taking the yellow collar and with some whiteout she "borrowed" from the infirmity she adds white stripes. Holds it out to the Lords.

Ok yellow Rose if i interpet your color code corectly you do not want any sexual contact and only light wipping and paddling.

Your wish will be granted and respected.

[Mobius]

love the collar-collar suggestion! and i love love love being part of the stories!!

Ok Bisara your wish is my comand you are the any thing goes Girl.

You and Baby sub. After mobys physical tomaro I think I have some work for you 2 in the after noon. Bra ha ha

[Mobius]

im just observing for now, the color system was a very good idea.. but i think u may want to move the color coded system to the begining of the tread for anyone who is just starting to read... if that is at all posible

Ok SlaveSmada your wish will be respected. Do you also request sub status having the right to come and go as you please or would like your stay to be more permanent?