The Dungeon (Open)

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This is an open thread where anyone with a interest in BDSM can join in the roleplays between a Dom and a Sub and enjoy writing.

Character:

Name: Jackie
Hair: blonde, straight long hair
Height: 5ft 5"
Position: A submissive, wanting a new Master
Sexual orientation: Straight
Turns on: spanking, whipping, face fucking, rough sex, being tied up
Turns off: water sports, candles, knives play, extreme pain


It would be good if someone could post up a bio along with the turns on and turns off.

Thank you and I hope this thread is going to be successful!

**my apologies** I should have made it clearer what were the Dungeon.

It is a private club for members with an interest in BDSM. This is where Doms meet with their subs and show off their subs to other Doms and visa versa. It also gives Doms an opportunity to share their subs with other Doms or subs, if they allow it.

(once again my apologies for not making it clearer in the first place)

The character list:

Stegral - Janella/Sadie - (F.D / F.S female dominant) & the owner/manageress of The Dungeon

Sexycaz - Jackie- (F.S - female sub)
Slippedhalo - Sabine (F.S)
Serenn - Serenn (F.D)
RaulCross - Raul (M.D - male dominant)

I will update the list as we go on. If there are any mistakes or new characters needed to be added on, PM me! Thanks!

** I am back now and would like to continue, and requests someone to play a male dominant for my character **
 
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Character:

Name: Hollie
Hair: Red, shoulder length curly
Height: 5ft 6
Position: dedicated submissive, hoping to find a new master to serve
Sexual orientation: Straight
Turns on: being tied up, cat o nine tails, spanking, rough sex and language
Turns off: nothing extremly painful, nothing too violent
 
Character:

Name: Hunter
Hair: Sandy brown, longish, wavy
Eyes: Dark brown, some say piercing
Height: 6’ 2”
Position: Dom, seeking new pets to join his harem
Sexual orientation: Straight
Turns on: Spanking (with hand and toys), restraining, obedience to his word, controlling, forcing his girls to take his cock deep and hard
Turns off: toilet games, animals, kids, true violence


Hunter looked over the ad he had placed in the personals section of the City Paper. He thought of his empty dungeon downstairs. His most recent pet had flown the coop a few days earlier. She had been making noises about leaving the lifestyle for a couple of months. He had not believed her will was strong enough to desert him. Then she announced that she had taken a job transfer and was moving. Her ass would bear the mark of his belt from their last play session for weeks to come. He decided the next day that he needed to have more than one sub in his life again. He had become too attached to the one. The ad read:

Seeking experienced female submissives. Some training may be offered but applicants are expected to know how to behave properly and serve. Complete obedience will be demanded and punishment will be given as needed and for our mutual pleasure. To arrange a discrete appointment to discuss our compatibility email masterofthehunt@bdsm.com
 
Name: Steve
Hair: Shaved, would be brown
Height: 5ft 3"
Position: Fantasising about dominant women, he finally decides to try it out
Sexual orientation: Straight Male
Turns on: humiliation, dirty talk, leather, anticipation, restraints, spanking/whipping
Turns off: water sports, extreme pain, genital torture
 
Looking over the ad's in the paper Hollie spotted one that caught her eye. The one for Hunter sounded very promising. Hollie was looking for a master, someone to serve. Maybe she found him.

She opened up her laptop to email him. Circling the ad and rereading it, she was even more sure they would make a great fit.

Master Hunter,
Upon finding your ad for an experienced submissive, I felt compelled to write. I am in need of a master as my last one has left the city. I am very obedient, I take my orders very well. We also have very similar turn ons. I look forward to serving you.

Your Slave,
Hollie


Hitting the send button she waits for a reply, hoping she found a new master to serve.
 
anna
Hair: blonde, straight long hair
Height: 5ft 7
Position: A submissive, wanting a new Master
Sexual orientation: Bi
anything goes
 
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Name: Andrea (Andie)
Age: 22
Height: 5' 11"
Body shape: Pear
Hair/eye color: long rusty colored hair (often in a tight bun)/ intense green eyes
Position: Domme, but new to it, so she's hoping to find an understanding submissive who can help her along (almost a slight role reversal at the beginning)
Sexual orientation: bisexual
Turn ons: Giving and withholding pleasure, spanking, cuffs/ties, blindfolds, strap-ons
Turn offs: Giving severe pain, water sports or anything to do with a toilet, harsh humiliation (slight name calling is fine)
 
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Elle

CHARARCTER:

Name: Elle
Hair: Long, wavy, and honey brown
Eyes: Dark brown
Height: 5'0
Age: 19
Position: Elle is a surprising intelligent young girl who has known for a long time that she was a submissive. Though she is naive and untrained, she rarely requires reprimanding, and is instinctively obedient. She is looking for someone just right to draw her out of her shell and teach her the ropes. If and when the opportunity is given, she will prove herself fiercely loyal.
Sexual orientation: Bi female
Turns on: Spankings, whippings, bondage, trust, hot wax, TEASING, pleasing her Dominant, anticipation, orgasm denial, intelligence, understanding, and being given a clearly defined set of rules and expectations.
Turns off: Excrement, Urine, Real Violence, Punishment without justification, Animals
 
Hunter heard the ding from his computer indicating he had new mail. He was pleased to see that someone had already answered his ad. Upon reading the email, he though that she was worth at least a meeting. Though her tone was not as subservient as he might like, she claimed to have experience and professed obedience and her sign off did offer herself as a slave. He thought that maybe a short email was too little to go on. He typed his answer and sent it off.

Hollie,

Though you say little about yourself, I will assume since you answered my ad that you believe you meet my qualifications. If you are serious about becoming mine you will meet me at the coffee shop on the corner of 4th and main at noon tomorrow. I am attaching a picture so that you may recognize me. You will wear a short skirt with no panties and a top that allows me to see your cleavage and of course no bra. Wear no makeup or perfume as I prefer my pets natural. If you meet my conditions you may come and sit with me. You will not speak until I speak. Send me a full body nude photo of yourself tonight if you accept my conditions.

Hunter


He smiled as he clicked the send button. He could feel the familiar stirring deep within him. He enjoyed playing with his pets, but there was always something special about acquiring new playmates. He loved to test them and take them to the edge. Finding the precipice at the edge of desire and dangling them in order to take them past the brink of ecstasy. He opened the special drawer hidden in his desk. He fondled the three new collars he had purchased. The leather was still fresh and each sparkled with a different color as each had chips of precious stones embedded in the hand tooled leather. Hunter hoped that soon all three would be adorning the alluring necks of his new girls. He closed his eyes and imagined three willing subs on their knees before him, exposed with only his collar as clothing as they awaited his pleasure.
 
Thinking that I may have heard from the man I hoped would be my new master, I checked my email.

Hollie,

Though you say little about yourself, I will assume since you answered my ad that you believe you meet my qualifications. If you are serious about becoming mine you will meet me at the coffee shop on the corner of 4th and main at noon tomorrow. I am attaching a picture so that you may recognize me. You will wear a short skirt with no panties and a top that allows me to see your cleavage and of course no bra. Wear no makeup or perfume as I prefer my pets natural. If you meet my conditions you may come and sit with me. You will not speak until I speak. Send me a full body nude photo of yourself tonight if you accept my conditions.

Hunter


After looking at the photo, Hollie knew she must do exactly as he asked. She took down the location where they were to meet, and made note of what to wear. Then she took the picture her new master wanted. She began a reply.

Master,

All that you have asked for will be done. Attached is the photo you asked for, just as wanted.

Your Slave
 
anna saw the add. she new that she had to respond so she went to her computer.

Master

If you say to, I would very much enjoy to meet you, in hopes of you taking ownership of me. I have a little experience, and would need some guidance, but if you are willing, I will belong to you.

Slave.

she stayed at her computer a moment, excited and hopeful of the email she just sent.
 
Hunter was pleased with the photo he received in his email that evening. He thought that if she turned out to be as good at serving as she looked he was going to enjoy her thoroughly. With his hopefully new pet’s nude body displayed on his glowing monitor in his darkened den a fantasy began to dance in his head.

He imagined her on her knees, naked except for the collar with the red stones in it affixed to her neck. He liked how the stones match her flaming hair. He saw his fingers entwine and become entangled in the red ringlets of her mane. His cock grew and popped out of the fly of his knit boxers. He didn’t even realize that he had taken hold of his throbbing shaft and was pumping his aching cock in his fist. His mind was in another place. He was pulling his new redheaded pet to his crotch. He rubbed his dripping cock on her soft face. “Please Sir, may I taste you,” He heard her say in his fantasy. He yanked her hair and her mouth opened for him. He thrusted his cock into her waiting willing mouth. Her warm lips caressed his shaft as he pushed his entire length in her moist mouth. Her tongue pressed against his shaft as her lips stretched around her girth. His moans filled the private sanctuary that was his den as he imagined fucking the girls face, making her take his cock head into her throat with each thrust. He came. In his mind his seed shot down her throat and into her belly. In reality, globs of sticky white fluid clung to his tee shirt and dripped from the edge of the desk as he sat gasping, recovering from his orgasm.

“Yes,” He thought, “I am going to enjoy this one!”


The next day he arrived at the coffee shop early and took a table in the corner with a good view of the entire place including the entrance. As he expected she was not yet there. If she was truly well trained she would walk through the door at exactly noon. He hoped he would not be disappointed. He wore an expensive designer suit. It was a dark charcoal grey with just a hint of a pinstripe. The tailoring was perfect. His shirt was black and his neatly tied tie a magnificent royal blue with a single crimson rose just below the knot. If one looked closely they could see the tiny drop of dew, or was it blood that dripped from the petals. He preferred dark clothing and always had it tailored for a perfect fit. Not being a coffee drinker, Hunter sat drinking a cup of expensive imported tea watching the room intently. The shop had to order this tea special for him. He glanced at his watch and saw that it was five minutes until his new playmate arrived.
 
After waking up Hollie showered, making her body as presntable as she could incase her hopefully new master may want to take a look. Not knowing exactly what he liked, she made sure her body was clean and well groomed. Thinking about her new master and how much she would enjoy serving him was making her body ache. Being a good pet, she did nothing about it, except enjoy the thoughts in her mind. He would not like it if she took her pleasure without being told.

Drying off, she entered her room to find her black miniskirt and white button up shirt. The shirt she never buttoned, only tied below her breasts. Her master would be very pleased. She stepped into her black heels and finished up her hair. Not using any perfume or make up would be easy for her, she had a natural beauty her previous master had loved. Leaving her apartment she headed to the coffee shop.

Arriving exactly at noon, she opened the door to find her soon to be master siping something in the corner. Walking over to him she took her place in the seat, waiting to be spoken to.
 
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OOC:
Name: Jane Ellana Bellson AKA: Mistress Janella
Height: 6ft 1in (without boots/heels)
Build: toned well & although big boned she holds her 210 pounds very well
Hair: Dark brown & below the waist, fairly thick.
Eyes: sultry & menacing, but a very lovely blue.
Age: very young looking 35 (has been told by other Masters "about 27ish"..)
Position: Domme. recently relased her treasured pet of 6 years
Orientation: Straight, but will let her pet be bi as it amuses her.
Turn ons: Long well kept hair, toned body, clean shaven face & genetalia.
enjoys exhibiting ownership, rope play, pinwheels, wax, leatherwear & total loyal servitude in all aspects.
Turn offs: disobedience, gross humiliation or degradation


IC:
Jeanella found herself wandering the house wondering what to do next...
Why did he want his freedom, what didn't I give him?
The questions screamed in her mind as the percieved failure of her abilities & the lack of loyalty from her pet has made her second guess her abilities as a true "Domme" as most of her friends keep those they have until they are done with them & are bored, not the other way around...
What will they think... they will think I am weak, allowing my pet to tell it's Mistress what it wants & giving it to them...
The voices of personal condemnation strife her as she goes upstairs to change, intent on going to the club to face her fear of reprisal from the others...
She puts on a long dark leather dress, strung but still opened up the side, the neck coming from the covered front & clasping at the back of her neck while the back plunges open to just below the waist... She puts on her makeup, braids her long brown hair & almost calls to her pet to bring her boots, sharply remembering she has no pet right now. Finishing applying her make-up & finding the right boots & other accesories for tonight she prepares herself for the drive in to the club.
Living out in the country she has a seperate add on to the house for her "alternate" lifestyle & has hosted many gatherings as her nearest neighbours are too far to hear the crack of a whip or the yelps of pain & pleasure that follow...
Smiling she gets into her Dodge Ram & turns the key... the powerful engine humms beneath her as she head into town.
Approaching the club she slides her pass to the underground parking..
The club values it's privateness & has yet to be bombarded by bible thumpers or the like & she would like to keep it that way.
Feeling more secure of herself now, she parks the truck & proceeds up to the elevator to the club, she hears her heels click on the concrete of the garage & it sends a chill through her, she understands now why the slaves of others fear her footsteps. Smiling she presses the buttons & heads up to the entrance.
 
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Jackie

I remembered the night when I first went to the Dungeon. It was a private club which were only for those with an interest in BDSM. I remembered my first time there with a Master. He was the one who encouraged me to become a Sub. Once I become His sub, I loved obeying Him and we explored new experiences together. One of the experiences I loved was being tied up to a bar below the ceiling and I was being whipped by my Master, with others watching in the Dungeon.

Now, I am in the Dungeon alone as my Master recently has died and I was so upset at His death. But I expected it as He were much older than me but I knew that He would be pleased to see me at the Dungeon looking for a new Master to teach me new things all over again, just like my first night all these years ago when I first met my old Master.

I sat on a high wooden stool at the bar, and just waiting, in my leather straps all over my body with my blonde long hair falling down my shoulders. In one of my hands were a long vodka and I sipped from it, and waiting for someone to come over.
 
Hunter reread the message he had printed out just before leaving home for the coffee shop. He thought perhaps he had found number two also. He decided he would reply as soon as he had concluded his pressing business. He slipped the folded paper into his breast pocket just as Hollie entered the shop. He was pleased by her perfect timing and her attention to the details of his instruction. He looked her over as she sat silently across the table from him; his dark eyes seeking to uncover any hesitation. The only sound she made was from her slightly excited heavy breathing. He enjoyed watching her breasts rise and fall as air alternately filled and exited her lungs.

“I see you have followed your instructions well,” He said casually as he slid his chair around next to her.

He placed his hand on her thigh under the table and began to walk his fingers up toward the hem of her short skirt. Again he was pleased that she did not flinch at his actions.
He fingered the fabric of her mini skirt as spoke again.

“Tell me slave, if I lift this pretty cloth will I find your cunt bare of panties as instructed? And…is it furry or smooth for me?”
 
"Yes Master, it is bare as you asked. You will find it slightly furry, but it is neatly trimed for your inspection," she said.

Hoping he would find out, she sat still and quiet waiting for what her Master would tell her.
 
He lifted the fabric, exposing her pantiless privates. Had anyone walked by the table at that moment they would have been treated to quite a show. He stifle a smile upon seeing her pretty red neat little bush. He moved his hand to her sex and ran his fingers through her soft pubic curls. He moved his chair back to the other side of the table, leaving Hollie sitting with her sex exposed under the table.

“You have done well slave,” He said in a firm tone as he waved his hand for the waiter.

Hunter watched to see if the girl would try to cover herself as the young man approached the table.

“How may I help you, Sir?” The eager young man asked without noticing his customer’s date’s exposed pussy.

“Pet, would you care for something? Perhaps a cup of my special blend of tea?” He asked Hollie.

The waiter turned to take the woman’s order. Hunter took note of the immediate change in the waiter’s expression as the fact that the boy’s eyes were fixed on his new pet’s crotch.
 
Knowing that the young waiter could see her exposed, didn't bother Hollie. She knew it pleased her Master, and thats what she wanted. To please him how ever he asked.

Looking at the waiter Hollie answered, "A cup of his special tea, please."
Then looked away, back to her Master. She was very drawn to him and his dominance already. She sat quietly as the waiter left them.
 
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Hunter was very pleased by how well the pretty redhead had passed his little test.

“Well, pet, I believe that you have shown yourself to be worth my time. However I fear we have place that young man in a bit of predicament,” He said with a wink and just a hint of a laugh. “You may cover yourself now. I wouldn’t want him spilling your tea when he returns.”

He looked her over again. She was very pretty and he was glad he had chosen to have her go without makeup. She was sexy and innocent and most appealing. Combined with her submissive demeanor the package was almost too perfect. He new a man with less control then he would like take her directly to the john for a quick fuck. But that was not his style. Though he already knew she would accede to any request he made, his seduction was not yet complete. The waiter returned with her tea. The bulge in his pants was still quite obvious as was the way he attempted to get another peek at her pussy. Hunter dismissed the younger man with a wave of his hand.

“Now, I believe that we should discuss the next step in your interview. While you have your tea, please tell me a bit about you, your last master and your limits, my dear. Then assuming you have the time I would like to continue the interview in a more private setting. My townhouse is a short walk from here. The playroom is quite well equipped for private interviews.”

His words were more of a command then an invitation. It was quite clear from his tone that if she was not available to him for the afternoon she had wasted his time. He smiled slightly at her as he waited to hear the story of her life.
 
Seeing the waiter coming back with her tea, she noticed the bulge still in his pants. The young man even tried to take another look at her, before her Master waved him to leave. Such dominance, no one would disobey him. Hollie found that even more arousing.

“Now, I believe that we should discuss the next step in your interview. While you have your tea, please tell me a bit about you, your last master and your limits, my dear. Then assuming you have the time I would like to continue the interview in a more private setting. My townhouse is a short walk from here. The playroom is quite well equipped for private interviews.”

She knew it wasn't a request, he was telling her that she must tell him. He would not tolerate anything else but her baring herself to him. Taking a sip of her tea, she began.

"Master I've always felt the need to please. Even when I was younger, the urge to please my parents was there. Gaining their approval ment so much to me. Then as I got older I knew that I a need for dominance in my life. I needed someone to serve, to please, in any way," I told my Master stopping for another sip of tea.

"I had been with my last master for five years. The job he held took him from the city and also from me. I enjoyed catering to him and his wants. I was very obedient to him and what he asked of me. My limits, Master are few. I have learned to do whatever pleases my Master most. Extreme pain or violence will not do," I stoped to take another sip of delicious tea.

"Is there anything else Master that you would like to know, or have me explain further for you?" I asked.
 
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He would never have known the Dungeon existed had he not had the brief conversation with an acquintence at the golf club a few months ago. It was a short and hushed conversation where he was told the location of the Dungeon and the fact that new members are sometimes initiated on a Thursday night. The chat was over as quickly as it started, but got Steve's mind racing.

After a later than usual meeting at work he made his car journey towards the Dungeon. He had no idea what to expect as he drove in the dark, perhaps he would be turned away, perhaps not. Parking his Mercedes as subtly as possible he entered through the main doorway swiftly, to be confronted with another door. The door was a solid oak construction, and in the dim lighting of the porchway looked a little menacing to him; but then that was probably the occasion getting to him.

He tapped twice with an iron knocker that hung from the door, awaiting some sort of answer. Feeling quite small he really didn't know what was going on in there. Would he be welcomed by the 'sexual deviants' inside? Would he be appropriately dressed? Would he have to be initiated? Would he find what he was looking for? He fidgeted on the spot where he waited for what seemed to be an eternity, though he was sure it was not long, as he peered over his shoulder to check nobody was behind him. Paranoid maybe.
 
Is there anything else Master that you would like to know, or have me explain further for you?"

“I think for now I know all I need to know. If what you say is true and we will soon find that out I believe you and I might enjoy a very pleasant association. Your limits are reasonable and though I don’t spare the belt, I think you will find all that I do is for pleasure not pain. By the way if you need to call anyone to clear you evening please do so. After I show you my home I want to take you to a special club that I belong to. Now before I take you to my house I have one last question. If it pleased me and I asked it of you would you take that nice young waiter you teased with your sweet little cunt in the back and suck his cock?”
 
"Master if it would please you to have me suck that young mans cock, then I would do it. I only want to give you plesure," she told her Master. "Yes Master, I have only to phone a friend, let her know I won't met her.

She waited to see if her Master would ask her anything else before she made the call.
 
"Make your call, pet. I will settle the bill and meet you at the door."

He called the waiter over and handed him a twenty. Hunter waived off the suggestion of change. It was a monster tip but he figured after the torture it was deserved. He decided not to ask the kid if he enjoyed the view. He walked to the door where Hollie was waiting. Taking her arm he led her the two blocks to his house. He escorted her in and asked her to wait in the living room and went to his den.

He took the note form the other girl out of his pocket and typed a quick answer.

Anna,

I am pleased to receive your response to my ad and look forward to meeting you to test your qualifications to serve my needs. I am presently occupied with pressing business. Do you know of an establishment in town called the Dungeon? I believe that would be a good place to meet.

Hunter

Pleased with the note he returned to his guest in the other room. After taking a seat in his favorite chair he once again gave Hollie the once over.

‘It is time I got a better look at you, pet. Stand up and remove your clothes,” He ordered casually.
 
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