"Where the hell are we?" she asked.In response, I quickly snapped her collar around her neck, pulled her down to the bed, and padlocked the d rings on...the collar to the table."What the fuck?" she yelled.I quickly pulled each leg up into a stirrup and locked them in place at the knee and ankle. I then pulled her arms back behind her head and chained them down. She was still struggling and loud, so I stuffed a gag in her mouth for the time being. I then carefully cut off all her clothing. What you're reading now is smut. Be forewarned.==================================The RingBy Ed Miller================================== I found it in my sister's room. I know that has to be the all-time weirdest place to find a magic ring, but hey, it's the truth. I don't know where she got it, but I heard her mutter something about a weird store in the mall once. She refused to tell me any more. Anyway, I was just rummaging around in her room one day and found it in the bottom of her. He was so polite that I actually tried to make a good impression with him and didn’t spread my legs for a couple of weeks. He was totally infatuated and at first I was just entertained by it. Then I began to see his potential as a husband and actually began to like the guy. He was a nerd with a decent dick and so I submitted to his entreaties to wed.It was great for a while, having a steady supply of affection and semen until this new job kicked in and I got pretty damn lonely and horny. He. Had Hostler known enough or cared enough, he would have discovered that this hill was the remains of an ancient volcano cone, and the cave was actually a lava tube. As a result, the cave was long and narrow, with no branches. The cave extended back into the hill with little change in diameter until it suddenly ended in a wall of rock. The cave was nearly 200 yards long and Hostler had his office and living space at the dead end. This put all of his minions between him and the entrance, but gave.