The Dungeon (Open)

*He chuckled at her lil smirk*

I think I got a sassy lil thing on My hands here....

That is fine...all the more fun t oput you in line again...

*He smiles and traces the head of His cock along her bottom lip*
 
She smiled not reaching for him even tho she wanted too, she sighed a bit looking into his eyes. "Why don't you train me then, since I need more work" She said seductively.
 
*He smirked at just how cute she was*

Well first rule with Me is manners pet...

If you want to do something you must ask first....
 
She nodded some "Oh" She said softly, gazing into his eyes she didn't say anything. She sighed some a gentle smile on her face, everything seemed so perfect.
 
watching

Ali contented herself with watching the punishment being doled out across the room until she could get the guiding hand she needed. She wanted to call him now, tell her Master to come in from the car and play. But that rule he had laid down. He would become her Master in all things but wanted some one experienced to lead him into it. He was soo afraid that he would go too far and hurt her. Ali just couldn't convince him that she wanted him to take his pleasure as it pleased him and she needed punishment.
That was the problem - punishment- She would defy him on purpose to try and get out a reaction but usually he would let it go.

The idea had been hers to come to The Dungeon and hopefully break down some walls. But she had promised to go in ahead and find someone to help lead him in dominating her.

Now to find that leader...
 
Ali is back

I don't know what to tell you Dom. I'm a busy girl. Punishment is all part of the day. At least on a good day.
 
PM's

OOC: To all looking for me I had to make my own room. I'm not sure if thats sad or good. look for Busy Busy Girl
 
sexy_curves said:
anna watched as a leash was attached to her collar. she was hoping to become someones property before she left. she was envious of how garret was being treated, wishing it was her.

"Ooo... you sweet delicious thing," said Jacqueline. "I could just eat you up," she smiles oozingly, her red lips in a grin. "But let's see some proof you're worth being my pet, hmm? I see a twinge of jealousy in your eyes that Garrett is so fortunate to be my slave. You must earn it. I've already given you the gift of a leash. Let's see you do more." Jacqueline pushed Garret to the ground, and spread his legs open. Garret wore but a leather strap around his bulge, and he was obviously quite aroused. Jacqueline rubbed him through the leather, and he gave an audible groan through his ball gag.

"Now you do it. But instead of your hands, use your pussy. Lift up your skirt and show me your panties. Then sit on his aching cock and move your hips all around him. Don't bother taking off your clothes. He doesn't deserve it. Neither do you. Yet."

OOC: Stegral, you're doing just fine!


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OOC: Drtywhr, I am sorry... I work nights now & post in the mornings..
I am in alot more on friday & saturdays.

Scribe... if you wish to "play" with Anna & Garett please do.
I have other ideas for "Sadie" :)

to anyone coming in... Patience please... we are all posting at different times & there may be lag, I am sorry for the inconvienance but it happens.

IC: I pull the leash slightly as I walk to the "play area" seeing if Sadie will comply or resist...
the play possibilities running thru my mind as a grin spreads across my lips
 
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sexycaz22 said:
As the man put his hand on my chin and pulled my face up, I locked eyes with him. I thought that he were handsome, and I liked the look of him. I smiled at him.

"Well, aren't you the shy one?"

I nodded, slightly to show him that I was a little shy and he offered me a drink before continuing,

"And relax, for pete's sakes - unlike most masters, I prefer to have my pets at least enjoy themselves a little while before I claim them."

I was thinking that this man is an experienced Dom and seemed to like have his pets enjoying themselves which I thought was a good trait to have but at the same time, I hoped that he liked to punish his pets and I began to ask him when he then said,

"On the other hand, if you prefer to be a complete slave....." and then he paused, smiling at me, "then by all means, let me know, so I can avoid all the buttering up stages and move straight to the fun stuff."

I smiled at him, "Sir, I would like to get to know you first before anything else can happen. If you don't mind, could I ask a few questions about your experiences?" and then I bowed at him, as to show my respect for him.

He smiled, and gave her a look of feigned surprised. "Me? Why would you think I'd have any experience?"

The hand that held his drink raised slowly as he took a careful sip, as if trying to find the words to answer her question, and then shrugged. "I'm experienced in more or less everything - a jack of all trades, in a way." He winked. "But I specialize in having pets, of course - namely, the ones that beg to have me when I'm through with their nightly 'punishments'."

He stressed the last word, smiling coyly, as if to imply hidden meanings in what he had said. He loved to tease submissives, especially the shy ones - it was always the ones that blushed the most that screamed the loudest and begged the most for him.

Which, of course, wasn't nearly as fun as actually doing the punishments.
 
Thanks anyway...

Stegral said:
OOC: Drtywhr, I am sorry... I work nights now & post in the mornings..
I am in alot more on friday & saturdays.

OOC: Not a problem Honey. I found some handy advice. Thanks for answering anyway. BTW love the picture darlin'

IC: Ali recieved an unexpected call. Orders after all! We'll be taking our play elsewhere. Thanks for the show!
 
“Yes mistress” anna replied quietly and obediently. She lifted the bottom of her short black dress, showing her red low rise thong as she knelt above Garret. Pushing her thong to the side, moving her hips around, taking his cock into her pussy, grinding against him.
 
sexy_curves said:
“Yes mistress” anna replied quietly and obediently. She lifted the bottom of her short black dress, showing her red low rise thong as she knelt above Garret. Pushing her thong to the side, moving her hips around, taking his cock into her pussy, grinding against him.

"Oh, good girl. Good girl..." Jacqueline crooned. "Now STOP. Just feel his hard dick inside of your. Contract your pussy walls like a good little girl. Now then, my sweet." Jacqueline sat upon Garret's abdomen, causing him to groan through the ball gag in his mouth. Jacqueline's black vinyl-gloved hands started to tweak and pinch Anna's nipples. "Does this feel good, baby?" Jacqueline crooned. "I want you to tell me how much you want that cock. I want you to beg me to let you fuck this man. Tell me, what sort of slut lets someone she barely knows fuck her."


Scribe.
 
Stegral said:
IC: I pull the leash slightly as I walk to the "play area" seeing if Sadie will comply or resist...
the play possibilities running thru my mind as a grin spreads across my lips

Tugging again I turn & click on the prod.
the low humm is barely audiable
"shall I give you a taste of the prod, as you seem to think I won't..."
I turn to her, seeing the defiance in her eyes, but sending back a glare that should remind her of her place.
 
Sadie glared up at this Mistress Janella - unable to speak, she did her best to exhibit her defiance with her expression. She hated the idea of being left to this woman, because her Master had had enough of her.

She turned away as the woman spoke, to show her ambivalence to her threats, but she did sneak a glance at the cattle prod....that was something new, and it gave her pause for a moment. Maybe it would be best not to start off on the wrong foot with this woman. Sadie's body chilled at the idea of being a public plaything while unresponsive and helpless - would she really do such a thing?

Because she didn't know for sure, Sadie got to her feet fairly quickly at Mistress Janella's prompting, and let herself be led to the play area. Her eyes widened at her casual suggestion that Sadie be given a taste of the prod...she stared back at the Domme, then slowly lowered her gaze and her head, to show her willingness to behave - at least while there was a cattle prod in the equation.
 
stubborn wench said:
Sadie glared up at this Mistress Janella - unable to speak, she did her best to exhibit her defiance with her expression. She hated the idea of being left to this woman, because her Master had had enough of her.

She turned away as the woman spoke, to show her ambivalence to her threats, but she did sneak a glance at the cattle prod....that was something new, and it gave her pause for a moment. Maybe it would be best not to start off on the wrong foot with this woman. Sadie's body chilled at the idea of being a public plaything while unresponsive and helpless - would she really do such a thing?

Because she didn't know for sure, Sadie got to her feet fairly quickly at Mistress Janella's prompting, and let herself be led to the play area. Her eyes widened at her casual suggestion that Sadie be given a taste of the prod...she stared back at the Domme, then slowly lowered her gaze and her head, to show her willingness to behave - at least while there was a cattle prod in the equation.

seeing her defiance drop a bit as she lowered her gaze I say to her
"Now Sadie, that wasn't so hard now was it?"
I step a bit closer to her, switching the still active prod to the hand with the leash, taking care not to let it touch the metal. I reach up & caress this poor girls face, my eyes tracing her jawline to her neck. I frown at the permenant collar tattoo'd upon it, but there must be a reason for it, I have just never seen one so openly obvious of her status, yet so defiant of it.
"Sadie, I want you to understand, I can bring you much pleasure while satisfying my own needs but I need to understand your limits. As it is very hard to talk through a gag I am choosing to trust you will not spit or bite, should you do either I will prod you & we will play nod the head instead. I know Jaqueline would be more than happy to assist me in a lesson in manners after she assists me in re-inserting the gag."
I feel her head lower even more as she allows me to reach around the back of her head, the prod dreadfully close to her ear.
I know she can hear it humming but I am very well trained in electroplay & know how to hold it while doing other things.

"There, now tell me what would you like to experience at my hand? Your Master has left you with me to 'learn what a true sub is'. The only problem with that is he & my opinions differ greatly. He expects all & gives none or very little... I believe in helping a 'pet' in my care to enjoy the feelings I give them, so tell me a few things that you really like & we will see if we have some common ground. If not, maybe I can open a new door for you"

I remove the ball gag, expecting a bite or to be spat at...
 
Wasn't so hard? Sadie shot her an irritated look, but lowered her eyes again quickly. She didn't like being 'talked down' to, but as this woman clearly had the advantage, she wasn't going to argue.

Not that she could argue, even if she'd wanted to. Master Gio had seen to that... Humiliating, to be brought here, gagged. As if she were incapable of controlling herself. Well...that was certainly up for debate, on occasion, but - to assume that she could not was insulting. He'd gagged her with every intention of insulting her.

Sadie flinched slightly at Mistress Janella's gentle caress, still very aware of the cattle prod she held. She listened sullenly to the woman's warnings - another Dominant who thought her a wild animal, dangerous - first impressions were such a powerful influence. But she was willing to trust Sadie enough to take the gag off - that was something.

She remained very still as Mistress Janella took the ball gag from between her teeth, unable to see exactly where she held the prod, but able to hear it, close by. Sadie took a moment to flex her jaw before she looked up at the Domme again. "Thank you, Mistress," she said quietly - to show that she did have some manners.

She paused for a long moment, thinking of how she should answer, but in the end chose, as she often did, to speak honestly. "I am here against my will, Mistress - as punishment for offending my Master. I am not here for my own pleasure - I have no choice in the matter." She nodded in the direction of the cattle prod. "Something you seem to understand as well as I do."

"As far as possible, I will do as I am told in order to avoid being shocked into unconsciousness and gang-banged in your charming little club - but I think, under the circumstances, my likes and dislikes are somewhat irrelevant, don't you?"

She smiled sweetly and lowered her eyes demurely again, the perfect picture of submission as she added quietly, "Unless you insist on an answer, Mistress."
 
doing as her mistress said, anna stopped grinding against Garret's cock, letting it sit within her. her pussy clenching it inside of her. she looked away as mistress Jacqueline began tweaking her nipples.

"yes mistress, it does" she answered her.

"please mistress, please allow me to fuck Garret."

"a submissive one mistress, when she is told to do something, she will do it"
 
Stubborn Wench said:
"As far as possible, I will do as I am told in order to avoid being shocked into unconsciousness and gang-banged in your charming little club - but I think, under the circumstances, my likes and dislikes are somewhat irrelevant, don't you?"
She smiled sweetly and lowered her eyes demurely again, the perfect picture of submission as she added quietly, "Unless you insist on an answer, Mistress."
I tap her ass cheek with the prod, letting her know I do not appreciate her answer.
"Such hidden sarcasm in your answer. I requested your likes & dislikes due to the fact I want my pets happy, in order to do that I need to be sure I am respecting boundaries. I am sure you would keep me very happy as I know Master Gio only keeps sluts in his house. I, on the other hand prefer to have my submissives happy to serve me, rather than forced to serve. Much like an actual pet animal that desires it's Owners attention & love so much it would do anything for it, I treat my "pets" the same way. Master Gio believes in breaking of the spirit for true submission to be achieved, much like a wild animal, it is how he gains power over his submissives. If this is what you truely want & need, then I can give it but I will NOT gain pleasure from it."
I motion for another round of drinks, we go over to the play area & sit at a table next to it, I find less resistance on the leash this time...
I guess she didn't like the electricity coursing through her "Master Gio has given me full rights to your body, barring branding & permanant scarring, you are now mine until I choose to give you back. He seems to think I cannot handle you as I don't degrade & humiliate like him. He sees my ways as weak & untraditional, maybe he is right, maybe we are all just different enough that no 'one way' fits all."
 
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sexy_curves said:
"please mistress, please allow me to fuck Garret."

"Hmm... fuck Garret. Well, you shall, just not in the way you desire. Yet." Jacqueline showed Anna a face-strapon. Jacqueline strapped it to Garrett's face, and there was a huge dildo where his mouth should be. "I'm sure Garrett's uncomfortable enough with his ball gag on. But poor Garrett will be most generously serviced for his patience. Now, Anna. Sit on this fake cock and start sucking his real one. Bounce your pretty little ass on his mouth-cock so he can see your behind up close. And I want to see you make him and yourself just approach orgasm. Then we'll see if you can fuck him for real."


Scribe.
 
Sadie's bravado fell away completely in the instant she was jolted by the cattle prod, a sudden tremor of fluttery energy throughout her body, as if every muscle had lost all control for an instant. Not entirely unpleasant, but very unsettling. In that moment, she could not hide behind bold pretenses, and the frightened girl in her yelped in shock.

Wrong answer, apparently. Who was this woman?

She rubbed the spot on her ass, gingerly, as she listened in bewilderment to Mistress Janella's further explanation of the way she worked. She tried to fully regain her composure, but the usual defiant expression didn't feel quite right on her face, anymore. Sadie listened and tried to reconcile her conflicting impressions of this woman - she did not seem to have such strict expectations as Master Gio - she wanted her submissives to take pleasure in their service. Yet, she obviously demanded a certain respect, and knew how to demand it, to get results.

Still a bit shaken, Sadie followed the Domme to the play area without too much trouble, and knelt at Mistress Janella's feet as the woman took a seat at a table. She struggled with her habitual urge to resist any Dominant who tried to take her on, make them work for her obedience, force her into a position where she could not argue, and only then, surrendering all control, all her will, drowning in the submission she craved so badly. She was so often disgusted by the spiritless, zombie-slaves, as interchangeable as they were predictable - and even now, turned her head to poke her saucy tongue out at a particularly well-behaved girl nearby.

But Mistress Janella wasn't going to play her games...and so she'd have to re-think her strategy. If the big G had really left her here until Mistress Janella decided to return her, Sadie would do well to fnid a way to make it a pleasant arrangement for both. It was not lost on her that, despite her little sneer, Mistress Janella had said nothing to recant the threat of zapping her into oblivion and leaving her to the wolves.

And then something she said brought Sadie's full attention back, and she looked up at the Domme in frank surprise. No 'one way' fits all. It struck a chord deep in Sadie's chest...she had had to fight to gain acceptance in the BDSM circles, because she wasn't your typical, perfect little subbie. Her own clarion cry was being repeated back to her, now in this, the unlikeliest of places.

Sadie opened her lips to speak, then closed them again for a moment, just staring at Mistress Janella, feeling her heart warming to this woman, in spite of her best efforts.

She lowered her gaze to a respectful level, and her tone was entirely different when she spoke. "I...apologize for my behaviour, Mistress. I-I would like to try things your way..."
 
stubborn wench said:
It was not lost on her that, despite her little sneer, Mistress Janella had said nothing to recant the threat of zapping her into oblivion and leaving her to the wolves.

And then something she said brought Sadie's full attention back, and she looked up at the Domme in frank surprise. No 'one way' fits all. It struck a chord deep in Sadie's chest...she had had to fight to gain acceptance in the BDSM circles, because she wasn't your typical, perfect little subbie. Her own clarion cry was being repeated back to her, now in this, the unlikeliest of places.

Sadie opened her lips to speak, then closed them again for a moment, just staring at Mistress Janella, feeling her heart warming to this woman, in spite of her best efforts.

She lowered her gaze to a respectful level, and her tone was entirely different when she spoke. "I...apologize for my behaviour, Mistress. I-I would like to try things your way..."

"That is much better Sadie. I am glad you have learned your first lesson quickly, the way Master Gio brought you in I was worried it may take a long time to break through whatever he has conditioned into you."
Reaching down I run my hand through your hair, turning your head away from Anna, Garrette & Mistress Jaqueline, queen of humiliating pain.
"Does that look interesting to you Sadie? Would you like to be told when you can cum & what you can do? Would you like to humiliate another for a Masters pleasure? Would you indulge a Master to use you for pleasure, for both of you? Mistress Jaqueline enjoys the power she gains from humiliating her pets. I gain my pleasure from exploring sensations on a body with the final release due to my minstrations. I will tell you when you may cum, but I can open spaces for you to slip into that could be extremely enjoyable for us both."
looking deep into her eyes, I want my words to sink in. I am much different than what this kind are used to & sometimes I regret not being able to be a nasty bitch, but that is just me.
"Tell me Sadie, what do you want, what do you crave? What are you curious about but won't ask for? Master Gio left me with very litte information other than you are trouble & disrupting the rest of his group, leading them to be spiteful & rebellious with your behavior. Are you straight, Bi or Lez? What is a hard limit for you? And what is your safe word?"
I lean back into the chair & look over to the bar, motioning for drinks to be brought over.
 
She pressed her lips together tightly for just a moment, slightly ashamed at her own quick compliance - but Mistress Janella was so unlike her Master, who had grown so accustomed to her brattiness that he rarely allowed her the opportunity to be good, anymore. She sometimes, secretly, felt like a one-trick pony, and wondered if Master Gio would still be interested if she turned into a goody-two-shoes overnight.

Mistress Janella expected better of her - would accept no less - and she was being given an opportunity to explore a different side of herself.. It was at the same time exciting and a little frightening, as Sadie realized how much she didn't know about herself.

She arched her back like a cat, closing her eyes as she felt the Domme's fingers in her hair - it was something she always found erotic - something Gio reserved for times when he was particularly satisfied with her. When she opened her eyes, she answered honestly. "Yes, Mistress - humiliation is something I have learned to enjoy...but I have to be in a certain frame of mind, with a Dominant, to find pleasure in knowing his or her contempt for me, and my actions."

Sadie raised her head to glance shyly at Mistress Janella. "I don't feel it, with you, ma'am. You've said you're happiest when you can see that your pets are happy in their submission...I think it would be very difficult, for us to get to that ugly place, where we would both enjoy my misery."

She did not say it - her pride would only allow so much - but she did hope Mistress Janella would play with her, and not pass her off to another.

Staring into her eyes, Sadie felt herself beginning to blush - something so real that she was momentarily confused, and looked away. But she murmured her answer, "I would like that, Mistress...I-I do crave lessons in self-control. It is something Master and I have not pursued much." She lifted her face with a cheeky smirk. "I think he's given up on me."

"I don't know how good I can be for you, Mistress," Sadie continued, struggling to hold her gaze. "I've been a brat so long...I'm afraid that it will come out, even when I'm trying to behave." Her cheeks were warm with shame - she found herself not wanting to offend this woman, who only asked for respect. "But I'd like to try - I will try for you...I just may need to be reminded, from time to time."

Sitting back on her heels, she thought about her answers to the other questions. "I am curious about...how much control I have over myself - my mouth, and my body... I'd like to explore different forms of submission. I have preferred men, sexually, for most of my life, but I have begun to see women as desireable recently, and have been allowed to experiment with them. My hard limits? I won't play with something or someone who cannot speak for itself - or if I feel they cannot make the choice. I don't like scat play...otherwise, I am very open-minded. My safe word is "red", Mistress..."
 
"very well then Sadie, I shall begin with a tester... for the next hour you cannot use the word AND. I will not prod you unless you do it in spite or repeatedly. ahh here are our drinks, wonderful. So no scat, that is fine, I feel urination or defecation on another person is disgusting. As for the other one we shall see if we ever come across that situation."

I stroke my "new" pets hair, casually sipping at my drink, wondering how to proceed, the rod turned off & put down but still charged sits on the small table beside me, Sadie on the other.

"Sadie, I want you to purr for me when you are happy about something I am doing or if you see something you want to try without actually speaking out or interupting. Do you think you can do that for me?"

Motioning Sadie to sit properly beside me I am proud of having made such progress with her considering who she came from...

"Tell me Sadie, why & when did you submit to the tattoo around your neck?
how much did it hurt? do you have anymore submission markings?"
 
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