The Dungeon

[Miss Diva]

Novice submissive Miss Diva shyly rings the doorbell and anxiously waits for a Master to invite her in ... Please I beg of you

 

[Betticus]

You awaken, groggy and confused. The bright morning sunlight is streaming through the open tower window. You sit up to find yourself in a huge, king sized four posted bed in a heavy, gothic style. The bed is soft and warm though and the linen is of the finest quality. The room is large and comfortable with everything you would find in the finest suite in the worlds best hotel.

You start to get out of bed only to realize that you are nude and alone in the room.

 

[Betticus]

Novice submissive Miss Diva shyly rings the doorbell and anxiously waits for a Master to invite her in ... Please I beg of you

The door to the giant, foreboding castle swings open. The hinges sqeak ominously and you find the way open but with nobody to greet you.

 

[dolf]

where the hell are my clothes?

 

[Miss Diva]

Quietly I step into the doorway. Both sides are lined with candles. I cannot see what is down the hallway, although I can hear muted voices.

Timidly I yell "excuse me, hello, uh is this the uh dun dungen?, hello, please?"

 

[Betticus]

where the hell are my clothes?

You feel a stinging sensation on your back, just below your neck. You turn to see blood and something black on the sheets where you were laying. You touch the area and feel blood on your fingers, just a little bit.

You realize that the ink mixed with the blood means you have been marked with a tattoo.

 

[Betticus]

Quietly I step into the doorway. Both sides are lined with candles. I cannot see what is down the hallway, although I can hear muted voices.

Timidly I yell "excuse me, hello, uh is this the uh dun dungen?, hello, please?"

You hear a growling behind you and turn to see two huge Dobermans. Fangs bared and slowly approaching. There is only one thing you can do, run into the castle and see if you can get the door closed on the guard dogs.

 

[dolf]

*making my way around the room i notice the wardrobe...filled with evening gowns in my size. i take one {deep red velvet with black trimming and a tight bodice} and step into it. i try the door but it is locked an very solid. i walk to the window but there is nothing but smooth stone walls...no escape there *
my neck hurts where is the mirror?

xx

 

[Miss Diva]

You hear a growling behind you and turn to see two huge Dobermans. Fangs bared and slowly approaching. There is only one thing you can do, run into the castle and see if you can get the door closed on the guard dogs.

OH MY GOD!! Dogs, I hate dogs, I have to escape. I can't get to the door to go outside.

Quickly I run into the castle, toward the voices... I look behind me and the dogs are close, so close. Suddenly I am stopped abruptly and am knocked over to the floor.

Oh My God. I think I ran right into a Master ... I try to crawl away but he yells "STOP". I stop, unaware that he was ordering the dogs to stop.

 

[Betticus]

OH MY GOD!! Dogs, I hate dogs, I have to escape. I can't get to the door to go outside.

Quickly I run into the castle, toward the voices... I look behind me and the dogs are close, so close. Suddenly I am stopped abruptly and am knocked over to the floor.

Oh My God. I think I ran right into a Master ... I try to crawl away but he yells "STOP". I stop, unaware that he was ordering the dogs to stop.

The door slams shut on it's own, closing the dogs off to the outside. You turn to thank whoever saved you only to find yourself alone in the large foyer. The only sound is your own heavy breathing.

 

[dolf]

i'm sure i can hear screaming? and barking?
it must be getting late...the sun is starting to set....

 

[Miss Diva]

The door slams shut on it's own, closing the dogs off to the outside. You turn to thank whoever saved you only to find yourself alone in the large foyer. The only sound is your own heavy breathing.

I watch as the dogs retreats and the door closes. I turn around to thank my saviour but "Where is he, where is everyone...???"

The room is empty and there is not sign of anyone having occupied it. No drinks on the tables, no overturned cushions. Everything is in order. But I thought I heard voices. Gosh it's my breathing.

I slowly get up and straightend my close. I lift my head to view my new environment .... and

 

[dolf]

*beginning to panic now....trapped, alone! wishing someone, anyone would come. feeling my pulse quicken and the room starting to spin as i slip into a feint*

 

[Betticus]

*beginning to panic now....trapped, alone! wishing someone, anyone would come. feeling my pulse quicken and the room starting to spin as i slip into a feint*

When you awake the room is different. The window is closed and it is late afternoon. You are on the bed again but the smell of lavender is unmistakable as is the heavy, warm moisture in the air.

You find a large bathroom with a huge marble tub full of steaming hot water covered in foamy bubbles. There are candles lit and a thick robe on a hook as well as a neat stack of towels.

 

[Betticus]

I watch as the dogs retreats and the door closes. I turn around to thank my saviour but "Where is he, where is everyone...???"

The room is empty and there is not sign of anyone having occupied it. No drinks on the tables, no overturned cushions. Everything is in order. But I thought I heard voices. Gosh it's my breathing.

I slowly get up and straightend my close. I lift my head to view my new environment .... and

Silence. You have a huge old castle to explore.

 

[dolf]

*i look around to make sure i am alone. slipping off my clothes...i ache and feel queezy from all the drugs so i decide not to waste the bath....the water is warm and soothing as i lower myself into it. i lay back and close my eyes, letting the water relax my mind. perhaps this is just a dream? it might not be so bad...
i gently wash the mark on my neck, wincing as it stings. then i let my eyes fall shut and think about the beautiful gowns that were there for me. i smile to myself, remembering the fairy tales my grandmother told me. this is my happily ever after!
i step out of the water and gentle rub my skin dry on a soft towel...rubbing slightly longer than i needed to between my legs, i blush in the empty room.
the gowns are all so beautiful....i choose a light gold coloured dress with silver embroidery and slowly dress, enjoying the feel of the expensive silks on my skin*

 

[Miss Diva]

Silence. You have a huge old castle to explore.

I need to get out. I go back to the door but the dogs are on the other side still growling. I turn around.
There is a large bookcase with old books to one side. And next to it a window. I run toward it hoping I can open it But the room faces a sheer cliff. Going out through the window would be suicidal.

I turn around. The furniture reminds of those in the books about castles. Rich, lush, brocade, ornate... I put my hand on the couch to feel the velvet. It is smooth, soft and send shivers down my back.

The fireplace is huge. I smile to myself thinking "Santa can fit through there allright." The fire is warm and inviting. I approach it and notice a large comfortable chair. I face the fireplace to warm my hands and turn around to sit on the chair... I scream ....

 

[Betticus]

I need to get out. I go back to the door but the dogs are on the other side still growling. I turn around.
There is a large bookcase with old books to one side. And next to it a window. I run toward it hoping I can open it But the room faces a sheer cliff. Going out through the window would be suicidal.

I turn around. The furniture reminds of those in the books about castles. Rich, lush, brocade, ornate... I put my hand on the couch to feel the velvet. It is smooth, soft and send shivers down my back.

The fireplace is huge. I smile to myself thinking "Santa can fit through there allright." The fire is warm and inviting. I approach it and notice a large comfortable chair. I face the fireplace to warm my hands and turn around to sit on the chair... I scream ....

You sat on a mousetrap. Some naughty little sub left it there. It was Cutiemouse probably.

 

[Betticus]

*i look around to make sure i am alone. slipping off my clothes...i ache and feel queezy from all the drugs so i decide not to waste the bath....the water is warm and soothing as i lower myself into it. i lay back and close my eyes, letting the water relax my mind. perhaps this is just a dream? it might not be so bad...
i gently wash the mark on my neck, wincing as it stings. then i let my eyes fall shut and think about the beautiful gowns that were there for me. i smile to myself, remembering the fairy tales my grandmother told me. this is my happily ever after!
i step out of the water and gentle rub my skin dry on a soft towel...rubbing slightly longer than i needed to between my legs, i blush in the empty room.
the gowns are all so beautiful....i choose a light gold coloured dress with silver embroidery and slowly dress, enjoying the feel of the expensive silks on my skin*

You notice that the sun has gone down while you were bathing, amazingly the water never got cold.

You hear a key rasping in the lock and the door opens. Two beautiful women, black haired and exotic enter the room wearing flowing dresses that seem to float around thier bodies like mist. The material is slightly opaque and you can make out a hint or rouge under the cloth. You know they are naked underneath.

 

[Miss Diva]

You sat on a mousetrap. Some naughty little sub left it there. It was Cutiemouse probably.

A mousetrap, a stuipid mousetrap. I must be scared. But what is a mousetrap doing here. I remember reading on some BSDM sites that some Masters / Misstresses like to put mousetraps on their slaves nipples.

I feel my nipples. They harden at the thought and my touch. Should I or shouldn't I?

 

[CutieMouse]

*****

 

[dolf]

*i smile at them but they don't seem to notice. they examine my appearance carefully before pushing my into a seat. one gently brushes out my hair and begins pinning it up with ornate gold combs, the other goes to the wardrobe and takes a chest from a shelf...opening it reveals a collection of beautiful jewel. she begins to slip rings onto my fingers, earings, bracelets...but no necklaces...odd.
suddenly she leans forward and kisses me, deep and hard. i push her away roughly and she cowers in the corner whimpering. as i turn to look at her partner she also scurries to the corner.
i see the fear in their eyes...base and animalistic...and i feel a swell of remorse. i am reaching out my hand to touch a frightened face when i hear a sound behind me....i freeze*

 

[Betticus]

*i smile at them but they don't seem to notice. they examine my appearance carefully before pushing my into a seat. one gently brushes out my hair and begins pinning it up with ornate gold combs, the other goes to the wardrobe and takes a chest from a shelf...opening it reveals a collection of beautiful jewel. she begins to slip rings onto my fingers, earings, bracelets...but no necklaces...odd.
suddenly she leans forward and kisses me, deep and hard. i push her away roughly and she cowers in the corner whimpering. as i turn to look at her partner she also scurries to the corner.
i see the fear in their eyes...base and animalistic...and i feel a swell of remorse. i am reaching out my hand to touch a frightened face when i hear a sound behind me....i freeze*

You hear a man's smooth, deep voice behind you. "It would not do for you to play with the pets too much lover, they are stronger and faster than you are"

You try to turn and see me but when you look behind you there is nobody there. You feel your first real fear then as you notice the girls are both on their knees, kneeling with their eyes closed. You notice two tiny white points peeking out on one of the girls lips. Almost as if she had tiny little kitten teeth.

 

[Betticus]

A mousetrap, a stuipid mousetrap. I must be scared. But what is a mousetrap doing here. I remember reading on some BSDM sites that some Masters / Misstresses like to put mousetraps on their slaves nipples.

I feel my nipples. They harden at the thought and my touch. Should I or shouldn't I?

You see a light shining warmly from under a door down the hallway. It seems to be inviting. You go to it and peek through the partially opened door.

Cutiemouse, the mousetrap girl is reading a book and curled up with a cup of tea.

 

[CutieMouse]

*****