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This is the first of five Playthings stories. I hope
you like them.
Don 

	Miranda saw a well dressed man on the monitor of the
compuphone.  It identified the caller and gave a few
details about him.
	She answered with a practiced pleasantness, "Good
afternoon, Mr  Wang.  How may our Plaything whores
please you today?"
	Wang replied, "I want to have a baby with one of the
Playthings."
	"That is not possible, Mr.  Wang.  All our Playthings
are sterile."
	"I heard of a woman who was impregnated by a male
Plaything.  Why can't I impregnate a female
Plaything?"
	"It only takes a male a few minutes. It takes nine
months for a woman to make a baby.  We just could not
afford to have a Plaything out of commission for that
long."
	"That's discrimination.   I'll sue."
	"It's biology, Mr Wang.  With all our cloning,
genetic engineering, and biological technology, there
are still some basic problems we have not solved." 
Miranda was beginning to wonder where Wang went to
school. 
	"How can I have a baby, then?"
	"On the off chance that you're not putting me on, I
suggest you get married.  Married people  do it all
the time." 
	"I would get married, but then I'd have to have a
wife.   I only want a woman for sex, not to live with.
"
	"Have you considered a surrogate mother?   One of
them might be available for the right price."
	"Can you recommend any?"
	"I'll  put you in touch with some web sites."
	"Thanks."
	Miranda had to guess that was the weirdest call she
had taken all month.
	She was just finished with Wang,  when a Jon Carlos
called.  Miranda said,  "Good afternoon, Mr Carlos. 
How may our Plaything  whores please you today?"
	"Yeah.  I understand you have special Playthings who
do especially kinky stuff.  I'm interested in one of
them."
	"Of course, Mr. Carlos.  We have special class slut
Playthings who are very submissive and who don't mind
pain.  However, they are very vulnerable to being
exploited, so we insist that you only use them here. 
Normally we respect the privacy of our clients, but
for the protection of slut Playthings, we monitor your
interactions with them.  Of course, we always destroy
the files afterword."
	"Actually,  I'm more interested in a  dominant
Plaything.  Do you have one of them?"
	"Not  really.  Our Playthings are designed for sex, 
and dominance is at least half a power thing.  Most
dominants can take care of themselves and are too
intelligent for the protection of Plaything status."
	"Can you recommend  some of them?"
	Again, Miranda supplied some links to web sites.
	
	One of the men who often used special class slut
Playthings was Jason Carping.  But this time he had
something else in mind.
	He went up to Miranda and said, "I'm Jason Carpino. 
Danny is here for his initial experience."	
	Danny's father was giving him an experience with a
Plaything for his sixteenth birthday.  :Like many
sixteen year old boys, Danny thought about sex half
the time during the day, and all the time at night. 
He masturbated almost every night, and woke up wet
even when he did not.  He was also starting to get
interested in Christina Worthing, a girl in school,
and things might get physical.  He did not want to
appear clumsy or not know what he was doing.
	Miranda said, "Danny, I have reserved Ellen for you. 
 She will take care of you very nicely.  The usual for
you, Jason?"
	Jason refused because he had to go to work.  He told
Danny to take the robocar home, and left.
	Miranda took  Danny to Ellen's room.  He was already
excited, and his prick was starting to get hard just
thinking about meeting Ellen.  When he met her, he was
amazed by how beautiful she looked.  She wore the
usual Plaything garb of just  a transparent top and
panties.  Her ample breasts were clearly visible under
the negligee.  
	"I'm glad to meet you, Danny.  We're going to have
some fun together."  She said with a genuine
enthusiasm.  Playthings are  almost incapable of
lying. 
	Danny was embarrassed by the growth burgeoning
beneath his slacks.
	Ellen said, "Don't be afraid of that.  Here, let me
see it."
	She sat on the bed, and started to loosen his belt.  
When his penis was exposed to the air, she immediately
kissed it.  
	`It's so big and lovely."  She cooed.
	But as soon as she grabbed it, Danny felt the
inexorable urge to cum.  Huge gushes of sperm poured
out of him, covering her  face and dripping down onto
her top.
	"I am so sorry. Perhaps I'd better leave."  He said. 
He was on the verge of tears.
	"Don't be silly. You were just nervous, that's all. 
It happens all the time.  I think it's better if you
got rid of that tension the way you did.  That way you
can relax and enjoy yourself.  A young man like you
should have no trouble getting hard again."
	"Really?"
	"Of course.  Let me get rid of this stained negligee
while you get undressed. I'm sure you'll rise to the
occasion."   Ellen laughed at her own joke, which she
heard from a client.
	Ellen stripped down to her bikini panties. She had
Danny lie on the bed, naked.  As he saw her, his prick
began to twitch, just as she said.
	"Now, let me look at you again.  You just lie back
and relax,"   she said.  She put one hand on his
penis.  She massaged  it gently, bringing it to life. 
When she was confident that he would stay hard for a
while, she lay down next to him.
	"You have to learn how to take care of a woman.  Play
with my tits for a while," she said.
	Danny needed no further encouragement.  He cupped her
tits, and leaned over to kiss then.  She closed her
eyes for  a minute.  
	"Take my panties off and play with my pussy."   She
said.  Danny thought he was dreaming.  She lifted her
ass so he could remove them.  After he clumsily pawed
around for a while, Ellen took his hand.
	"This is my labia.   A woman likes a man to touch her
there.  And this is my clitoris.   A woman especially
liked to be touched there.  And inside the labia is
the vagina, where all good things go, including your
hands. Now touch me in the places which I showed you."
	Danny tried to finger her in the places she
mentioned..  While he was rubbing her clitoris, she
reached over and grabbed his penis, rubbing it in the
same way.  She was very excited, but like a good
Plaything, she did not cum yet. 
	 Instead, she said, "Get on top of me.  Find my
vagina, then guide your prick in. I'll help you if you
need it."
	Danny did not need any help.  Soon, he was deep
inside.  It was like being covered in whipped cream.
He sighed as he immersed himself in the glorious
feeling.
	"Now what do I do?"  he asked.
	"Now you just let your nature take over.  Support
yourself on your hands,  but don't worry about me. 
Just do  what ever you want."
	Danny moved his hips letting nature take over.  He
was as hard as ever.  It took longer that usually for
him to cum, but that made it all the better.  
	"Go tiger.  You're doing great."  Ellen said.  She
meant it.  
	"Are you ready to cum?"  he asked.
	"I won't cum until you do."
	Danny was going spasmodically, without any rhythm. 
He grunted with each thrust, as if he was doing
calisthenics.  He jerked rapidly, pushing with his
hips.  Then he pushed as hard as he could.
	"I'm going to cum now.  Oh yeah." He pushed the white
hot liquid out his prick.  
	That was Ellen's cue to cum, too.  Her body convulsed
around him squeezing him dry.
	His prick was loosing its hardness, but he lay there
for a while,  savoring the experience.
	"You can get off me now, "  she said.
	Danny pulled out and lay next to her.  He felt so
good, he almost fell asleep.  
	"You were great.  I hope you find a girl your own age
you can practice on.   But if you want, you can always
come back here for a few lessons. "
	"Thank you, Ellen.   My father says a boy never
forgets his first experience.  I will always be
grateful to you."
	A month later, Danny was had his first sexual
experience with his new girlfriend, Christina.  They
were both gratified by how well it went.  Neither on
realized that the other had first visited a Plaything.

				***********

	Danny had a problem with being too excited.  Harry
had the opposite problem, not being excited enough. 
He was approaching sixty, and it was no longer doing
it for him.  When he was with this wife, he could get
hard only momentarily, and he could not maintain it.  
	He was complaining the the Plaything Cindy, "I don't
know whether to see a doctor, a sex therapist, a
marriage counselor, or what.  I love my wife and she
loves  me, but we don't do it anymore.  "
	She replied, "I don't know about that sort of stuff. 
You'll have to ask Miranda about that.  My only
question is, does your wife love you or your pecker?"
	"She loves me, of course."
	"Right.  And I don't love you.  I love your pecker. 
You get undressed, and I'll give you a blow job that
will blow your mind.  After that, we'll see about 
therapy."
	Harry thought that was a good deal and began to
strip.  If  Cindy could get him to cum with a blow
job, then he did not need a doctor.  It just meant
that his wife was not trying hard enough. 
	 Harry lay naked on the bed, and Cindy knelt on the
bed next to him.  She leaned over and put both hands
on his pecker.  She flicked it back and forth to see
if it would respond at all.  If he were impotent, that
would be a different situation.   Fortunately, it did
respond enough for Cindy to get to work.  She licked
along to sides of his prick like an  ice cream cone,
while holding him with one hand.  She tickled his
balls with the other hand, giving him the shivers. 
	"You're a good cock sucker, Cindy," he said.
	She stopped just long enough to say, "I know."
	She continued to lap around the edges of his prick, 
finding the sensitive area under the foreskin.  His
peck was getting stronger, the more she licked.  She
felt it grow to the point that it would no longer fit
in one hand.  At his point, she opened her mouth and
took him in.
	"That feels wonderful.  Scoot around on the bed so I
can feel you too,"  he said.
	She knelt closer to him so he could feel under her
bikini panties.  She let him fondle her, but she knew
the important thing was what she did to him.  She
continued sucking, using her lips for pressure. Then
she started to move over him, fucking him with her
mouth.  She jerked up and down, at first slowly, then
rapidly.  
	"Cindy,  you're too much.  My prick hasn't felt this
good in years."
	She stayed with him, working him hard.  Most men did
not take as long as Harry, but she knew the result
would be worth it.  Harry was feeling that exquisite
pain that meant we was about to cum.
	"You almost have me there, Cindy," He said
breathlessly.  "Suck it.  Suck it."
	Cindy moved even harder.  She wanted to drink his
cum.  
	She got her reward.  His cum poured out his pecker,
into her eager mouth.  She drank every drop like it
was a frosted milkshake.  
	"Deee-lishous."  She said wiping her mouth.  "Cum is
an acquired taste, and fortunately, I have acquired
it."  
	"You certainly proved the problem isn `t with me,
Cindy."
	"Well, you took longer than usual.   I don't mind,
but I thought you should know.
	"Thanks. I see how I can discuss this with my wife. 
Maybe I'll talk to Miranda."

						******

	Jim and Jeri were one couple who already talked to
Miranda.  They needed some spark back in their
marriage.  After 15 years, they were getting bored by
the same positions at the same time,  in the same bed,
in the  same way.  They agreed to visit a Plaything
whore this week, where they would do things Jim's way,
and visit a Plaything Stud the week following, where
Jeri would call the shots.  
	When they got to Suzi's room, she asked then to
remove whatever clothes they felt comfortable.   Each
one stripped to their underwear.  	
	"What do you want me to do?"  Suzi asked. 
	"Pull off my shorts and play with me."  Jim said.
	"After you've done  with him, do me."  Jeri added.
	Suzi got Jim naked and told him to lie on the bed. 
She played with his prick,and sucked enough to get him
hard.
	"Don't make him cum, yet." Jeri instructed.  Jeri
pulled off her panties and lay naked next to her
husband.  Suzi leaned over and suck her also.  Jeri
had never had sex with a  woman, but she realized that
Suzi knew more about oral sex than her husband did  
	"Jim, look at what she's doing to me.  See if you can
do that, too."	
	Jim kneeled over on the other side of Jeri from Suzi.
 They took turns applying  their tongues to her pussy.
 First Suzi would lick Jeri some place, and then  Jim
would. With each lick,  Jeri would moan with delight. 

	Suzi said, "Jim, keep going.  I want to get
something,"  Jim was moving along, the way that Suzi
had showed him, while Suzi obtained a large stick,
somewhat in the shape of a penis, but much longer.  
	"What are you going to do with that?"   Jim asked.
	"You'll see.  Stand back Jim."
	Suzi shoved the devise into  Jeri's slit.  Then she
turned it on.  
	"Oh my god!  What are you doing to me?"  Jeri asked.
	"Just giving you a good time,"  Suzi said.
	"You're  going to make me explode!"
	"Then go ahead and explode,"  said Suzi, laughing.	
	Jeri moaned louder as the vibrator sent shivers along
her body.  She screamed as wave after wave of orgasm
flowed through her.  Suzi  didn't remove it until she
was sure that Jeri had ceased convulsing.  Jim got
excited because he had never seen his wife have such a
complete orgasm.
	Suzi said, "Jeri, now I'm going to show you how to do
that with your husband.  Jim, lie down next to Jeri."
	Suzi removed her own negligee and panties.  She gave
told Jeri to give him a few sucks, to make sure he was
hard.  Jeri was reluctant at first, but she was so
thankful for what  Suzi had done to her that she could
turn her down.  
	Suzi said "Jeri, don't make him cum yet.   Instead
look at what I'm doing."  
	Suzi climbed over Jim, and placed her knees on either
side.   She then lowered herself gradually, until his
prick touched the entrance of her  pussy.  When she
felt he was ready, she lowered all the way, until he
was totally immersed inside her.  
	"Jeri, this way I can give him a wonderful time, and
control the pace my self." 
	Suzi has indeed giving him a wonderful time.  She
used her legs raise herself slowly and come down hard.
 Jim reached up to squeeze her tits,  but let her
control the momentum.  Not to be left out, Jeri leaned
over to kiss her husband, while Suzi rode him like a
cowgirl.  
	"You going to make me cum, Suzi." he said
	"That's the idea, cowboy."  she replied.
	As Suzi went down,  Jim tried to buck up, pushing
with his legs.  As he bucked, he started to cum.  He
pinched Suzi tits hard he felt his cum rush out.  Suzi
knew that she could cum too, so she did.   Jeri held
him tight, feeling as good as if she had cum again
herself.
	When Jim let himself relax he said, "Suzi, you were
good for us.  You taught us some new  tricks.  I only
hope the stud that we're visiting next week is as 
good."  

					********

	Jason Carpino returned for his session with his
special class Plaything, or slut.  Ever since his
divorce,  he preferred women who would do as he said
and who did not mind a little abuse. He found an
outlet for his feelings among slut Playthings.  He
could do things to them  which would  get him into
trouble with a ordinary Plaything.   He did not mind
that they were protected at the whorehouse.  
	 Some wealthier men (usually) objected to the
protection from a house, and licensed a slut 
Plaything privately.  These men liked the Plaything to
submit  to them personally, rather than be submissive
in general, because if gave them an extra feeling of
power.  In these cases, there were not much the state
could do to  protect them, other than inspect them
periodically for torture.  If a slut Plaything died
accidentally from rough sex, the only thing the state
could do was suspend the license and issue a fine. 
There could only be an indictment for murder if the
death was obviously intentional, the result of
systematic torture, or if the man had had a suspended
license.  The death of a regular Plaything was treated
the same as an ordinary person. 
	Jason met Judith, his favorite slut, several times a
month.  Unlike an ordinary Plaything, Judith wore a
collar, bracelets, and anklets, so she could be tied
down.  Her negligee was open at the top, so it could
be quickly pulled off her.  Judith liked the status of
being a slut Plaything.  She was better paid than an
ordinary Plaything, because her job was more difficult
and dangerous.  In fact, sluts usually retire five
years earlier than normal Playthings, due to the extra
money and the wear and tear on the body.   To her, sex
without force lacked passion, and was not as exciting.
 
	When Jason entered Judith's room, he told her to
stand in the middle while he stripped off her clothes.
 When she was naked, he shoved several fingers
violently up her cunt.  The force almost lifted her in
the air as she balanced herself on his hand.  
	"You are wet already, my little slut."  he chuckled.
	"Yes, master."  Judith liked calling him master
because it made them both feel special.
	"Let's see how wet you really are.  Lie down on the
bed."
	When Judith was on the bed, Jason tied her hand and
feet, spread eagle. He then stripped himself.   He
pinched the openings of her labia, so she winced in
pain.  Using her other hand, he started to slap her on
the cunt, breasts, and face, causing the areas to turn
red. 
	"Oh master, use me as your dirty slut."   She cried
out. 
	Jason pushed a button  to lift her legs in the air,
exposing her ass.  He was able to slap her ass with a
small paddle, causing her to wince some more.   After
several slaps, he put his hand in her cunt again, to
make sure she was still wet.  He then paddled her some
more. 
	With her legs still in the air, Jason climbed on to
the bed  He positioned himself in front of  her legs
so his prick was over her mouth.
	"Suck it.  Make me hard  so I can shove it up your
dirty raw cunt."  he ordered. 
	With her arms tied, Judith had no choice but to
accept the prick hovering above her lips.
She opened her mouth, and Jason rammed it down.  He
pushed on her mouth, almost choking her. 
Judith let him have his way with her mouth, as he
fucked her there.  She pressed her lips around his
prick to give him more pressure.  She knew that as
soon as he was hard, he would fuck her properly, which
end the pain and  begin the pleasure.  	
	When he pulled out of her mouth, he asked, "Are you
ready to be properly fucked?"
	"Yes, master.  Fuck me.  Please."
	Jason decided to tease her.  He put his hand on her
cunt again,  rubbing it, but not letting her have any
release.
	"Master.  Fuck me.  Don't make me wait."
	"Beg."
	"Fuck me. Do it to me.  Please."
	Jason pushed another button to move the ropes
attached to her legs so that her feet were by her
head.  This left her cunt and ass cruelly exposed.  
	"I'm going to fuck your dirty cunt and your dirty
ass."  
	" Fuck me in the ass.  Fuck me anywhere.  I don't
care how much it hurts."
	Jason positioned the bed so he could get at her while
standing up.  From there he thrust his pecker harshly
deep into her waiting cunt. 
	"Do it some more, master."   Judith yelled.
	He grabbed her tits, pinching them hard, as he rammed
his prick home.  He also slapped her ass as he fucked
her.  After a few minutes of hard fucking, he pulled
out of cunt.  He raised her up higher so he could get
at her ass.  He put his prick at the entrance of her
ass-hole, and pushed as hard as he could.  The
friction from  her ass gave him an incredible feeling.
Now, all he wanted was to use her ass for fucking.  
She found the assault on her rectum both painful and
pleasurable.  The more he fucked,  the more she
enjoyed both. 
	"Oh, master, cum in my ass.  Make me cum by fucking
my ass." 
	 She was crying as the pain and pleasure became
unbearable.  Her body dripped with perspiration. 
Jason grunted with each thrust.  His final push
brought his cum boiling  over, covering her ass. It
was almost as if he was punishing her with semen. 
Judith felt her ass fill up, with enabled her orgasm
to roar through her body.  She screamed as she pain
mixed with wave after wave of mighty orgasmic
convulsions.  
	The effort left Jason briefly exhausted.  He pulled
out, and pushed a button, restoring Judith to a more
comfortable position.   
	"Thank you, master. You always know how to push it
the extremes."  She said, with a weak smile.  
	"You are my favorite special class whore.   I could
fuck you again, but it wouldn't be the same. "   Jason
said.   He untied her, and helped her up.  She was
still dripping from sweat and cum.  She kissed him 
sweetly,  grateful to him for releasing her deep needs
and energies.  Jason  thought by visiting Judith, he
could release his frustrations in a relatively
harmless way.  He believed access to sluts like Judith
actually reduced the violence and oppression in the
world.  
	
	

	
	


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