Mistress Lynne checks in Slave Julian of The Corrupt Cell

Mistress Lynne

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Mistress Lynne lounges on a velvet throne in the main hall of her underground castle the night of check-in for Julian Dalton who will be occupying the corrupt cell at the underground mansion. Mistress Lynne's sharp deep eyes scan the latest pet arrival as he is presented to her by Harry the Handler around 8pm that evening. Chef Anthony had prepared a nice meal for the new arrival. A simple but delectable linguine topped with the fresh menstrual blood of Mistress Lynne and some fresh basil picked from the mansion garden. It was believed this first meal is prepared for the new arrivals because it causes the new slave to become completely obsessed with Mistress Lynne and fall in love with her immediately. The pre-paid price for that first required meal only $184,000. A small price for the blood of Mistress Lynne. Julian Dalton was delighted to finally meet Mistress Lynne. Her smile cold, sinister, and all knowing towards him. "Another rich man who thinks he can impress me with his money," she says, voice low and cutting, reading the written application, personality tests, and required pre-paid contracts previously negotiated and agreed to by both participating parties, Mistress Lynne LLC and, this night at the lair, by, quite literally, the most corrupt man in the world, making him VERY RICH. "Strip. Now." Mistress Lynne demands in a soft voice, still going through his intake forms. She watches as Julian Dalton fumbles with his clothes, her gaze now looking up from his paperwork and then never leaving his body. When he finally stands naked before her, she gestures to the measuring purple 13-inch ruler placed carefully on the painted wood purple table in front of him. "Measure it." He picks it up, looks at this 13-inch ruler, knowing 13 inches is the minimum, knowing full well what will happen next. Required shock chastity at the Lair. $1 million dollars if you want to cum. The required cum contract for men under 13. He stared at the 13-inch purple ruler, his little cock so fucking rock hard from the whole check in process, and he says, "Mistress Lynne, I am sorry, but I am not hard" She laughs and says, "Yes, yes you are". Julian Dalton knows he isn't getting out of this, so he placed the 13-inch purple ruler on his rock-hard bulging penis. The purple ruler stretches along his length.... Only 5.5 inches.... Mistress Lynne laughs under her breath, a short, cruel sound. "It says here on your contract, in your handwriting, that you wrote '8 inches with girth' during the admission process with Claire the Concierge? You don't even come close to my 13-inch requirement to be considered a real man. But you knew that, didn't you? You have been lying to women for years. Telling them you are a solid 8 only to be disappointed when it is too late so you can fuck them knowing you can never please those women, you are too tiny, you took advantage of all the women you lied to." Mistress Lynne circles him slowly, her long purple heels clicking on the stone floor. "Kneel. You want to serve? Then start by proving it. The men in the eleven suites didn't get there by talking. You won't talk either. They paid. They suffered. They gave everything. You.... you just checked in with a five and half inch penis" She stops in front of him, close enough that he can smell her lilac perfume. "Butler Bob will show you to the waiting area. You'll kneel on rice until your name is called by Nurse Charlotte and she will get you fitted in your new tiny shock chastity cage. Claire the concierge will then show you to your new dungeon, The Corrupt Cell. Mistress Lynne turns away, already dismissing him. "Go lock that useless thing up. No touching. Ever. If you touch, you will be shocked. Your new life starts with denial of your physical urges. We will meet again tomorrow morning for breakfast." She grabs his large file, walks toward to door to leave, pauses, turns back to take one longer look at the new slave who just checked in. "Welcome to the Mistress Lynne mansion Slave Julian. Try not to disappoint me more than you already have."

Mistress Lynne

September 15, 2026