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Subject: {ASSM} The Celebrity Dungeon Master - Prologue
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Disclaimer: This story, while not describing real scenes of
sexuality and torture, introduces a new character who describes
his desire for these things.  If you are under 18, or if violent
imagery offends you, STOP READING NOW!!!  Also, this story is a
work of PURE FICTION AND FANTASY!  I wish no harm to the
celebrities that appear and do not intend for these stories to be
a threat against them.  I do not condone any of these practices
here in the real world.  If you take these stories seriously, you
are even sicker than I am! 

Finally, PLEASE provide feedback on this story.  It only
introduces the rest of the series to follow, but let me know if
your interest is piqued.  I thrive on feedback, both good and
bad.  If you have suggestions or compliments, I will happily
accept them all.  Send all feedback to trapperauthor@yahoo.com.

Thanks, enjoy!

The Celebrity Dungeon Master
An Introduction

Let me be very clear: I love my life.  I have endless amounts of
wealth to finance my, shall we say, "alternative lifestyle."  I
have more than adequate space to carry out my "projects."  I have
the will and desire to do what so few others before me have done.
 I have a penis that is 12 inches long when fully erect.  And I
have the best sex in the world with some of the most beautiful
and desirable women in the world.  Never mind that they are not
interested in sex with me.  In fact, every sexual encounter I've
had in recent memory was one in which the female involved begged
and pleaded not to be a participant.  Of course, as we all know,
what those bitches want happens to be completely irrelevant.  I
see a piece of pussy that I want, and I take it, by any means
necessary.

I suppose I should start with an introduction.  My name
is...yeah, right, like I'm actually going to give you my name.  I
may as well phone up the FBI and say "Hi, here I am, come and put
me in the electric chair."  Yes, I realize that what I do is
highly illegal and considered by some to be in relatively poor
taste, but I just don't care.  Let it be enough for you to simply
know me as "The Celebrity Dungeon Master."  Why I have chosen
this particular moniker will become abundantly clear as you
continue to read the accounts of my experiences over the last
several weeks.

I won't bore you with the details of how I came to be in
possession of the bitches in my dungeon; suffice it to say that I
planned long and hard (that's what she said), I am very well
funded (as I already mentioned), and I was extremely diligent and
careful.  Over a period of 17 days, I carried out my plans and
successfully kidnapped 125 women known around the world.  They
are movie stars, singers, athletes and others that many men
consider to be the hottest pieces of ass in the world, and I
brought them chained and bound to my dungeon.  Due to my
overwhelming funds, I was able to purchase, through a series of
front companies, a fully- functioning, totally equipped dungeon,
complete with all the amenities: rack, whips, chains, branding
irons, weaponry, both ancient and modern, and any and all brand
of excruciating torture device created by man.  Within this
dungeon are dozens of rooms to take my "guests," as well as a
central common area where they are all housed.  This common area
is quite large approximately the size of a basketball court, or
perhaps the inside of a church.  Surrounding the walls of this
room are 25 cells, each 10 feet high, 15 feet wide, and 15 feet
deep.  After I had all 125 girls in my possession, each cell
housed 5 of them.  I like to think of them as "roommates."

I won't tell you where this facility is located, of course.  I
will simply tell you that it exists, I will tell you that I
shared it with 125 women for a short period of time, I will tell
you that many of the blood stains spattered around it may never
fully wash out, and I will tell you that the screams and cries
that echoed through the walls will remain in my head forever,
soothing me to sleep every night.  I also have a lengthy video
collection of all of my activities in the dungeon, of course, so
that I may re-live each and every one of my splendid encounters
whenever I wish.  I have had requests from all over the world to
share these videos online and on the black market, but they are
mine and mine alone to enjoy.  The stories of my exploits will
have to be enough for you.  Don't fret, however I promise that no
detail will be left out.

So, there it is.  I hope this introduction has piqued your
interest.  Stay tuned for many future installments of The
Celebrity Dungeon Master.  I promise you won't be disappointed!

Sincerely,

CDM















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