soliloquy
Gypsy Rose Me
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IC:
Jasmine walked into the back entrance of the otherwise seeming vacant building. She pulled the door open. She was ashamed in a way, bein addicted to sex, and she thought she might benefit from a little virtual sex. People in her dorm were already beginning to elaborate on her sexual experiences. She let out a nervous breath and walked into the lobby. It was small, and there was one person behind a desk. His nametag said Tigerman. She thought that strange.
"Hi there. Ready to play?"
She only nodded.
"Okay, you'll have to sign in here. Write your name here and your pseudonym here. If you want mailings go ahead and fill in your address or email."
"Pseudonym?"
"Yes, we never use real names here. You see that my pseudonym is Tigerman. It's much like screen names, only we don't care if there are repeats."
"Okay, thanks." She took the clipboard and started filling it in. She wrote her name and address and thought a while before filling in the pseudonym--Mighty Aphrodite. She handed him the clipboard and he handed her a map of the building.
"Have fun, and be safe!" he said, handing her a box of condoms.
Condoms? For a virtual reality game? Maybe this was more than she had bargained for.
"Do you not need them?" he asked, grinning slyly.
"I don't understand."
"You're here to play, right?"
"Yes--"
"So much promiscuity in one place...better be protected."
She was still a bit confused, but it was starting to register. She looked at the map. Rooms were labeled things like "Romance Room", "Bondage and Submission Dungeon", "Anal Passage", "Lesbian Orgy Pad". She was confused, but intrigued. She went along to the first room where it said "Ticket Booth." She went up to the window and the man explained the ticket system. Each room was so many tickets per hour as marked on the map. You may save tickets for future play, but may not exchange them for money back.
Jasmine studied the map, and thougth, well, I want to get an idea of what this is before I reject it. She bought ten tickets for fifty dollars--new member special. He stamped her hand after she showed him her idea. The stamp read, "drink and be merry." Jasmine was 22.
She entered the room marked on the map as "Pleasure Cove Canteen." She got an amaretto sour and studied the map. She finally decided to start with some of the tamer stuff. She went into "Teaser's Palace."
At the door, there was a man, dressed only in a pair of leopard print bikini briefs. The nametag adhered to the skin over his massive pectoral muscle read "Phallic Cymbal." She giggled and handed him her two tickets and wrote down her name and time of entry.
As she walked in, she saw women and men laying, standing, sitting, and teasing each other with their hands, or toys strewn about the room. There was a box marked, "choose me".
Jasmine watched for a while as she realized that while everyone was in various stages of undress, no one was naked, and no one was having sex. They were bringing each other to certain heights of passion, and then cooling down for a while.
A man stepped next to Jasmine. "So, Mighty Aphrodite, are you here to watch or play? There's a voyeur room down corridor five."
She thought for a minute and took in his figure. He stood a foot taller than her, at least 6'5, and he was BUILT. She was already getting steamy, so she decided, what the hell? I can always leave.
"I'm here to play," she said more confidently than she felt.
"Care to play with me?"
She looked at his nametag. "Sure Apollo." She thought that it was only natural that one greek deity should dine with another.
He took her in his arms and kissed her softly, no tongue, just a soft lingering kiss.
"Let's choose some toys."
They glided over to the box of toys. There were all sorts of sensual playthings: featherdusters, straps of leather, flavored oils, velvet gloves and the like.
Jasmine's breath caught...could she stand an hour in this room?
Jasmine walked into the back entrance of the otherwise seeming vacant building. She pulled the door open. She was ashamed in a way, bein addicted to sex, and she thought she might benefit from a little virtual sex. People in her dorm were already beginning to elaborate on her sexual experiences. She let out a nervous breath and walked into the lobby. It was small, and there was one person behind a desk. His nametag said Tigerman. She thought that strange.
"Hi there. Ready to play?"
She only nodded.
"Okay, you'll have to sign in here. Write your name here and your pseudonym here. If you want mailings go ahead and fill in your address or email."
"Pseudonym?"
"Yes, we never use real names here. You see that my pseudonym is Tigerman. It's much like screen names, only we don't care if there are repeats."
"Okay, thanks." She took the clipboard and started filling it in. She wrote her name and address and thought a while before filling in the pseudonym--Mighty Aphrodite. She handed him the clipboard and he handed her a map of the building.
"Have fun, and be safe!" he said, handing her a box of condoms.
Condoms? For a virtual reality game? Maybe this was more than she had bargained for.
"Do you not need them?" he asked, grinning slyly.
"I don't understand."
"You're here to play, right?"
"Yes--"
"So much promiscuity in one place...better be protected."
She was still a bit confused, but it was starting to register. She looked at the map. Rooms were labeled things like "Romance Room", "Bondage and Submission Dungeon", "Anal Passage", "Lesbian Orgy Pad". She was confused, but intrigued. She went along to the first room where it said "Ticket Booth." She went up to the window and the man explained the ticket system. Each room was so many tickets per hour as marked on the map. You may save tickets for future play, but may not exchange them for money back.
Jasmine studied the map, and thougth, well, I want to get an idea of what this is before I reject it. She bought ten tickets for fifty dollars--new member special. He stamped her hand after she showed him her idea. The stamp read, "drink and be merry." Jasmine was 22.
She entered the room marked on the map as "Pleasure Cove Canteen." She got an amaretto sour and studied the map. She finally decided to start with some of the tamer stuff. She went into "Teaser's Palace."
At the door, there was a man, dressed only in a pair of leopard print bikini briefs. The nametag adhered to the skin over his massive pectoral muscle read "Phallic Cymbal." She giggled and handed him her two tickets and wrote down her name and time of entry.
As she walked in, she saw women and men laying, standing, sitting, and teasing each other with their hands, or toys strewn about the room. There was a box marked, "choose me".
Jasmine watched for a while as she realized that while everyone was in various stages of undress, no one was naked, and no one was having sex. They were bringing each other to certain heights of passion, and then cooling down for a while.
A man stepped next to Jasmine. "So, Mighty Aphrodite, are you here to watch or play? There's a voyeur room down corridor five."
She thought for a minute and took in his figure. He stood a foot taller than her, at least 6'5, and he was BUILT. She was already getting steamy, so she decided, what the hell? I can always leave.
"I'm here to play," she said more confidently than she felt.
"Care to play with me?"
She looked at his nametag. "Sure Apollo." She thought that it was only natural that one greek deity should dine with another.
He took her in his arms and kissed her softly, no tongue, just a soft lingering kiss.
"Let's choose some toys."
They glided over to the box of toys. There were all sorts of sensual playthings: featherdusters, straps of leather, flavored oils, velvet gloves and the like.
Jasmine's breath caught...could she stand an hour in this room?