Message-ID: <36477asstr$1021374605@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <roscoeny38@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <20020514024630.45787.qmail@web21006.mail.yahoo.com> From: Don <roscoeny38@yahoo.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 13 May 2002 19:46:30 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} The Plaything MFF con orgy Date: Tue, 14 May 2002 07:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2002/36477> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, IceAltar This is written in the spirit of good clean fun. Usual Caveats: This is for the private pleasure of our audience. Any rebroadcast of the descriptions and accounts of this story is prohibited without the express permisson of the commissioner. No animals were harmed in producing this story. Any constructive feedback is appreciated. Don ******* "She's good." Mark commented, matter of factly. The video monitor clearly showed a woman sucking on a large penis. The owner of the penis was not shown, but he clearly was enjoying himself. As the camera pulled back across the woman's body, it displayed another man giving it to the woman from behind. "She is very pretty," Ann added. The woman appeared to be reaching an orgasm, as the man in front of her sprayed into her mouth. Another scene came up, this time depicting the woman tonguing a voluptuous pussy. "I think she's good." Ann said. "What is her name?" "The Plaything is named Lola. She's available for hire anytime." Mr. Pearson said. "What about her current master?" Mark asked. "She is a general G rated Plaything. Her current master wanted someone who could take more abuse." "Was she hurt?" "Nothing disabling or disfiguring. But we couldn't let him have access to her any more. He's still paying for her maintenance and pension, so he would like to be rid of her fairly quickly." "Playthings should be used, not abused." Mark said. "I knew you'd understand, Dr. Morris." Mr. Pearson said. "How old is she?" Ann wanted to know. "She's twenty three. A bit older than most Playthings with her level of experience. How old are you and Dr. Morris"? "I'm thirty two and Mark is thirty four. We're a bit old to be getting our first Plaything, too, but until I got this job with the symphony and Mark's practice starting take off, we couldn't afford it. Beside, I was giving all my time to the children." "Do you have both kinds?" "Yes, a girl named Ashley, who is eight, and a boy, Brian, who is five. We conceived them both naturally, by copulation, too. We didn't have a Nanny, but now, we're ready to have a Plaything. " Mr. Pearson thought that the couple was hopelessly old fashioned, but he was too polite to say anything. He represented the Plaything association, and he wanted to make a deal. Playthings were humans who had been genetically altered for sex, just as Nannies were humans genetically altered for child raising. Playthings had enlarged sex organs and could achieve orgasm quickly and often. They existed for giving and receiving sexual pleasure, but with their limited intelligence they could also perform simple household duties. Although Playthings did not have any civil rights, they were protected by law. For example, it was illegal to cause permanent harm to a Plaything unless they were specially bred for the purpose, and it was illegal for a stranger to have sex with a Plaything without permission of the master or mistress. The master also had to promise to maintain the Plaything, and pay into a pension fund for when he or she could no longer function sexually. Most female Playthings were sterile, but some male Playthings were available as studs for single woman who wanted to get impregnated. About two thirds of the Playthings were female, but male Playthings were used by gay men and by woman who didn't want to get married, as well as for stud. Because of the wide spread availability of Playthings, many people did not get married. A single woman could conceive a child with a stud if she wanted. Only if she wanted more than one child, or if a man wanted children at all, was there an incentive to marry. Although genetic alteration was widely accepted and available, mutants only performed those functions requiring human desire or instinct, such as sex. Most of the society was run by robots. Normal humans performed those functions requiring aesthetic, athletic, or scientific talent, such as music or medicine. Basically, people existed to entertain and take care of other people. Mike thought they were a society of emperors. It was Ann's idea to get the Plaything. When she was involved with the children, she did not mind if Mike sought some release at a Plaything brothel. Ann had used a few Playthings in the past, mostly at the homes of friends, and she even lost her virginity with a Plaything especially trained for the purpose while still in high school, but she did not feel comfortable at a Plaything brothel designed for women. But with the children getting older, she got jealous of his attention elsewhere and wanted him home. She also thought that a Plaything would give her some pleasure. Finally, she thought that having a Plaything would give her status with the other musicians in the orchestra, many of whom had Playthings of their own. Naturally, they had to get a female Plaything, because Mike would not use a male Plaything, while Ann could get creative with a female. "When can we meet her to try her out? Ann asked. "Tomorrow, if you like," said Mr. Pearson. ^^^^^^^^ The next day Mr. Pearson brought Lola to the Morris's house. Ann had taken the precaution of having the children stay with her mother when Lola came over. Mr. Pearson led her in using a short rope attached to a collar. He said, "Lola, Mike and Ann want to be your new master and mistress, if you please them." Lola looked at then apprehensively. "Will you hurt me? I don't want anyone to hurt me." Mike said, "No, Lola. We won't hurt you, provided you obey us completely." Ann added, "We want you to be a good Plaything. The only extra rule we have is that you are not allowed to be totally naked in front of the children. " "What are children?" Lola asked. "Young people. They are not here right now. We'll show then when they return." Ann said. Mr. Pearson said, "I have to go. Assuming everything goes okay, I'll by tomorrow with the papers for the licensing agreement." He unhooked her collar and left, leaving Lola sad and afraid. Lola was wearing a short sweater, open to show she didn't have a bra, and a short skirt. Mike given Ann and himself drugs which enhance sexual response, but as a physician he knew that the drugs were not recommended for long term use. Ann took Lola by the hand and lead her to her room. Add said, "This will be your room, right next to the master bedroom. It used to be the kid's nursery. We have everything." Ann pointed out the sex toys, including dildoes, vibrators, ropes, and straps, as if she wanted Lola to feel at home. Mike felt that a different way was needed to make her feel at home. He embraced her passionately, reaching under her skirt and feeling her ass. Lola melted under his assault. He then said, "Lola, take off your sweater and skirt, so we can see our cute Plaything." She immediately complied, until she was wearing only her panties. "Come here and take out my prick." Mike ordered. Lola pulled down Mike's slacks and started to fondle him. "Do you want me to undress you, master?" Lola asked eagerly. "Yes, be a good Plaything and undress me." Mike replied. Lola pulled off his slack and shirt and threw them on the bed. She started to fondle his prick some more, but Mike got too excited. He pulled her up and mashed his body into her. He yanked down her panties, and said, "I have to fuck you now." Mike pinned Lola against the wall. He picked her up and dropped her with her full weight resting on his prick. Lola sighed, "Oh master, do me. I need you." Mike did not need any encouragement. He went at her hard, showing her no mercy. In part, he wanted to show Ann that he was capable to pure lust. She had never seen her husband with another woman, so watching them got her very excited. As he was banging Lola as hard as possible, Ann was thinking she wanted a part of this lust, too. And she was determined to have it with Lola's help, either with Mike or with someone else. Mike and Lola were grunting as they ground into each other. Lola screamed as wave after wave of cum washed over her body. Mike uttered a loud grunt as his orgasm burst forth, filling Lola's eager body. Only after his thrust had lifted her into the air, did he relax. Lola was panting and sweating from the sudden exertion and from being pinned, but she said, "Thank you, master. That was just what I needed." Mike said, "If you're good, there will be plenty more. Now be a good Plaything, clean yourself up, and attend to mistress Ann." When Lola emerged from the bathroom, she found that Ann had already removed her shirt and slacks, and was stroking her pussy through her panties. "Do you want me to do that, for you, mistress"? Lola asked politely. Ann nodded. Lola placed her hands over the panties and massaged gently. "Do you want me to take your bra and panties, mistress"? Again Ann nodded. She moved enough for Lola to pull down her panties, and then Lola reached up to undo her bra. Lola then returned to playing with Ann's pussy, but occasionally she would also reach us and play with her tits. "Do you want me to kiss and lick your vagina, mistress"? Ann replied, "Oh Lola, do me. Be my Plaything." Ann opened her legs, letting Lola place her head between them. Lola started to kiss her labia, and worked her way up to her clitoris. Ann was in heaven. She moved to give Lola even better access. "Oh Lola, you're wonderful. You feel so good. Do me all over." Ann said, between moans. With each lick, Ann grunted, "Huh." This was the best head she had received since her college roommate ten years ago. "Oh Lola, I'm going to cum. Darling! This is so great. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum. Arrhh! Arrrhh! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Ann was delirious with pleasure. She continued to moan and cum for several seconds. Lola wouldn't stop. She went at Ann's clit, even after she had her release. "I'm not sure I can take any more, Lola." Ann whispered breathlessly. But she was taking more. Ann used her hands to bury Lola's head in her crotch, forcing Lola's tongue deep inside. Ann was moaning so loudly, it was clear she would cum again. "I don't believe I'm cumming again. You made me cum again." Ann said between grunts. While Lola was working on Ann, Mike got down behind Lola and pushed his prick into her animal style. He started to fuck her slow and deep. But Ann had had enough. She pulled away from Lola, and lay there in orgasmic bliss. Mike had any thing but bliss in mind for Lola. He wanted excitement. He said, "There you slimy cunt. Take that." as he pushed into her slit. Of course, as a good Plaything, Lola didn't mind being called a slimy cunt. Or anything else her master wanted to call her. She just wanted his prick, in as many ways as possible. She let him get into a rhythm as he moved within her. She then pushed back at him, meeting his every thrust with one of her own. Mike suddenly pulled out of Lola. She said, "Master, what are you doing? Don't I please you"? But Mike was just adjusting himself before entering her rectum. Mike reached around her and squeezed her tits, but that only got the Plaything more excited. She yelled, "Oh master, fuck my ass. Fuck me all the way up. " As she moved back on him, she was cuming, repeatedly. Mike kept going as fast as he could until he felt his balls grow tense. He then let his sperm release with several mighty grunts. After he was done, he pulled back, letting his prick plop out of her ass. Ann had come around just has he was finishing. "That calls for some wine, Mike. I think we found ourselves a Plaything." "Mistress, I like it here too." said Lola. Ann asked her robot butler for some wine and food. The three of them sat totally naked, eating and drinking, although it generally was not wise to get a Plaything drunk. Ann again showed Lola to her room. Lola took out one of vibrators and inserted into herself casually. While they were sitting there, Lola played with her master's penis, and occasionally used the vibrator on her mistress. Mike and Ann were enjoying the feeling this was giving them. Then Ann looked at her husband and said, "Mike, I want you. Make love to me, please"? Mike said, "Plaything, get me hard for my wife." Lola bent over and engulfed Mike's penis with her mouth. In a few minutes, he had erected out to his full 25 centimeters. Ann lay back on the bed and he climbed over her. She pulled her legs up and rested them on his back. He entered her slowly and easily. "Mike, this is want I want. Do it to me." She said, softly. Mike wanted to make it last for both of them. He thrust into her, and then rested, moved again, and then rested. Each movement had an electric affect on Ann. He kept it slow for several minutes. Because he had already cum twice, he knew he could last for a while. Ann was so stimulated by the whole experience of having a Plaything, she could not last. She was moaning loudly. "Darling, give it to me hard. Fuck me hard!" She said, her voice rising. Mike followed instructions. He picked up the pace. "Yes, harder! Fuck me harder!" She said, moaning louder than before. Mike tried hard to comply, but it was too late for Ann. "Yes! I'm cumming! Now! Aarrhhh!" Because of Ann, Mike kept moving into rapid fire. He felt the delicious pressure of this balls straining for release. Now he wanted her, completely. "I'm cuming too, Ann. I love you." "I'm here for you, darling." Mike showered her with kisses, on her face, neck and chest. Only after they were relaxing did they realize they had an audience. "Bravo, master. Brava, mistress." Said Lola, clapping her hands like an excited child. The next day Mike and Ann signed the papers making Lola their official Plaything. ********* Over the next few months, Lola fit into the Morris's routine. Mike and Ann had sex with her almost every day, either alone or together. Mike and Ann's own sex life improved with Lola to act as a catalyst. They took her out occasionally, usually with the children. The children adopted readily to having a Plaything in the house, because many of their friends' parents had them, too. Lola honored Ann's request not to go naked or act sexy in front of the children, but Ann wished other masters of Playthings would be more careful. The symphony musicians BYOP (Bring Your Own Plaything) party was coming up. Ann was determined to bring Lola. She had never attended one before, because she did not have a Plaything before. Mike said he did not mind, as long as she had sex with another Plaything rather than another musician. When they arrived, Ann realized an important fact of Plaything politics. Although half the musicians were female, over three quarters of Playthings were. Most of the male musicians had female Playthings (except the woodwinds, who were gay) and many of the female musicians did too. Only the female musicians who were not married, or who did not care what their husbands thought, had male Playthings. Since Ann went to the party hoping to get a male Plaything, she thought she had a problem. But then she realized that she had two advantages, she was pretty, and she was new. Male Playthings, like male everything else, are attracted to pretty women they have not met before. At the entrance to the party they were greeted by Hal, the assistant concert master. "You look lovely tonight Ann. Maybe we could spend some time together later this evening"? Hal said, patting Ann on the rump. She was wearing a revealing halter top and tight slacks. "That's nice of you Hal, but I intend to stick to Playthings tonight. Perhaps you might enjoy my Plaything, Lola." Ann knew that it was important to keep the concert master happy. Lola was wearing a short jacket which indicated that she had nothing on underneath. When Lola looked at Ann questioningly, Ann said, "Lola, you have fun, with Hal or with anybody else who you like. Just remember to leave with me and with nobody else." "Yes, Mistress. Hoo Boy." said Lola enthusiastically. The party was set in a large circular hall. Food and drink were placed in the center. Around the edges of the circle were couches and beds for Playthings and their partners. Some of the beds had bindings for tying either Playthings or musicians into various positions, but most were plain. Music was recorded from a concert that the symphony earlier in the season. Hal had fasted himself onto Lola. He enjoyed his Plaything, but the opportunity for someone fresh was too good to resist. Hal was at least ten years older than Mike, and it was starting to show. But he kept himself in shape and fashioned himself a better lover that he really was. Like most men at the party, he was wearing a t shirt and Bermuda length shorts, which he was willing to lose at the earliest opportunity. He guided Lola over to one of the couches and made her lie down. He opened her jacket, revealing her body. He knelt beside her and starting kissing her breasts, while fingering her slit. While Hal was kissing her roughly, a horn player named Tony joined them on the other breast. "I've got her first, Tony. She's Lola, Ann Morris's Plaything." "I'll join you at her face, Hal. I've had your Plaything, and this one is prettier." Tony said. Tony pulled his cock out of this shorts and waved it in Lola's face. She grabbed it and started to play with it. "You have a nice cock, Tony. I've only had Master's. It's good, but yours is nice too." Lola said softly. Hal was giving his full attention of Lola's slit. He wanted to get her very excited before he entered her. But Lola was giving her full attention to Tony. She groped for him with her lips. She wanted to lick him and let him fill her mouth. "Let's turn her over," Hal said. They turned her over so Lola could continue to work on Tony, while Hal entered her from behind. Hal had removed his shorts, so he could enjoy her completely. He banged her hard. Lola let him do whatever he wanted with her. She bobbed up and down on Tony's cock, giving him a thrill. Just as Hal had control of her, she had control of Tony. Tony said, "Lola, you are terrific. I haven't had this good head in months. Ann should take you out more often." Lola's mouth was so full of cock that she couldn't say anything. Hal added, "Yes, you feel wonderful. I'm going to cum soon." By this time Hal, Lola and Tony were grunting together, exerting themselves for that final push. It happened first for Tony. He sent streams of cum into Lola's mouth. She drank all of it. Next came Hal. He grunted loudly as his prick disgorged its load into Lola's waiting box. By this time Lola had already cum twice. She let wave after wave of pleasure flow over and through her, and could easily take more. But Hal and Tony were finished, at least for now. Lola sat up and ordered a drink from one of the robot waiters that happened to stroll by. In the meanwhile Ann went searching for action of her own. She was searching for Matthew, who was the Plaything associated with Susan, another violinist. She found him flirting with Susan and Agatha, who played the cello. Ann said, "Agatha, I know you want some to play with between your knees, but you've had plenty of opportunities with Matthew, and I'm new." Susan replied, "Ann, I know you've had your eye on Matthew for a while. Don't wear him out, because we'll want a piece of him later." Matthew was wearing some bikini shorts, and nothing else. He was about Ann's age, short, but well built. Susan had had him for about ten years, after she got divorced. Susan was married just long enough to have a son, but she kept a Nanny to look after him until he was 12. Ann took Matthew over to one of the couches. She told him to undress her, slowly and sensuously. Matthew reached under her halter and released her tits. He kissed them softly, and then threw the halter aside. He sat on the couch and pulled her to him, kissing her hungrily. She loved it. Matthew felt her ass through her slacks. As she stood in front of him, he pulled down her slacks, leaving her with just her panties. Again, he played with her ass and rubbed her cunt through her panties. Ann said, "Enough preliminaries, buster. I didn't come here to play. I came here to fuck." She pulled down her panties and pushed Matthew onto the couch. She pulled off his shorts, and his prick sprang to life. Male Playthings could erections easily, and Matthew was no exception. After playing with him for a few minutes, Ann lay down on the couch. She ordered, "Fuck me. Show me what a good Plaything you are. Give me what you've got." Matthew climbed between her legs and pressed his prick against her slit. He entered her with a single push. "Oh yes. That's what I want! Now fuck me good!" exclaimed Ann. Ann pulled up her legs and put them over his shoulders. She wanted him to give her a ride. Matthew pushed in at a steady pace. He knew his job was to give her pleasure. He also knew he could cum when ever he felt she was ready. Therefore he kept going. "This is great. Fuck me as hard as you can." ordered Ann. Her breathing came harder as she felt the pleasure build. She wanted him to take her to the peak. "Oh yes. Yes! Yes! " She exclaimed. A few more hard strokes and she was there. "I'm cumming! Yes!" Ann felt the orgasm start in her cunt and radiate out to her pelvis, and then to the outer reaches of her body. She closed her eyes to loose herself in the feeling. It was the first time she had sex with a man other than her husband in years. And as a Plaything, Matthew knew to release his cum as soon as Ann was finished. "Thank you, Matthew. You were wonderful." "Happy to please you, ma'am." he said. By this time, the orgy was in full blast. Most of the guests had had sex with at least one Plaything, and many were on their second or third. Ann got up and put on her panties. She then walked over to the food table. She went to the bathroom to clean herself off. As she explored the room for her friends, she saw Susan and Abigail both using a male Plaything. Susan was sitting on his cock, while Abigail sat on his face. After a few minutes, they changed places. They did that several times until they both came, also holding each other. There were several men taking turns with Lola, but there were enough other female Playthings that she wasn't abused too badly. Ann went back to Matthew. By the time she got there he was fucking another woman. It took her half an hour to find another male Plaything who was free. She ordered him to pull off her panties and eat her cunt. He did so, but Ann had had better. She then sat on his prick. She squatted down over him, and raised herself with her legs. She fucked him while he lay there. She enjoyed being the active partner, in control of her feelings. She moved over him, bracing herself on his chest. He played with her tits, but let her do the work. She closed her eyes again to wallow in the sheer erotic joy she was giving herself. She felt her pleasure rise again until it pushed her over the edge. The second orgasm was not as rich as the first, but it still felt great. The Plaything finally thrust up against her, until he exploded as well. By this time the party was winding down. Ann was tired but felt good. The woman who had the Plaything Ann had just screwed wanted to take him home. Ann found her clothes and looked for Lola. She found her in an orgasmic daze, covered with cum. "Lola, we had better clean you up." Ann said. She took Lola to the bathroom and then helped her find her jacket. "Did you have a good time, Lola?" "Oh mistress, it was wonderful. I don't know how many men I had. One of the musicians played with my cunt like strumpet." "You mean a trumpet." "Yeah. He blew into me. He said he played entire santa." "You mean a sonata." "Yeah. It felt great. Several said you should take me out more often." "I'd like that, Lola, if I could find a male Plaything , too. But don't worry. We'll do it again, soon." With that the two woman walked into the night. __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? LAUNCH - Your Yahoo! 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