The Motherly Dungeon
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My name is Master Damon. I run my training Dungeon with my twin brother Cam. It is our job to take the most unruly of submissive and retrain them into something their respective Masters can be proud of.
We have full rein over all that are brought to us for training. No questions asked. When one leaves Drexler Dungeon they more then know their place.
From a good swift whipping to a sweet subtle screw the slaves learn respect quickly here.
Both my brother and I specialize in our own talents. Cam is a whiz with the whip and I specialize in ties and crop torture.
Though sometimes done sweetly all learn quickly that pleasure can turn fast to pain and pain can turn even faster into pleasure. The girls learn fast how to please for if they don't our jobs become much more fun.
On this particular day we have two unruly submissives about to arrive. Both Masters at their wits ends. Both girls in need of some serious punishment to put them back on the right track.
At the sound of the bell both my Brother and I go retrieve our newest arrivals. The respective Masters hand the girls leashes over to us. Then leave without so much as a second glance at their slaves.
Cam and I take tight hold of the leashes and bring both of the girls into the dungeon...
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