A Proper Young Man's Guide to Anal Etiquette - Chapter 12
By: Lord Odie
The Obligatory Disclaimer
The following is a work of pure sexual fiction and is intended for adult audiences ONLY. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading NOW and go tell your parent and/or guardian that you need stricter internet supervision. Any physical resemblance to a real person that any fictional character herein may bear is probably intentional and is meant as a compliment. Furthermore, all fictional characters in the following fantasy are consenting adults over the age of 18. They are also BDSM professionals and good at what they do. So please, don't try anything that you're about to read at home, if such things were even physically possible. If you still insist on trying things at home, please send all pictures and feedback to me about the experience. If I can't stop you, I can at least make sure you're doing it right. Consider yourself disclaimed.
12. An Evening at the Holos
"I'm so excited!" Ingrid exclaimed. "I've never been to a holo before!"
"Really?" Kyle asked flatly. "What do Bensonites even do for fun?"
"Oh, a lot of stuff..." Ingrid replied, her voice trailing off. "You mean other than non-stop church services, BDSM, bible studies, and fucking like depraved rabbits behind God's back? Not all that much," she answered quietly with a mischievous smile.
"You'll enjoy it," Matt confirmed. "It's like TV, but more realistic!" he explained as they found their seats in the middle of a row towards the back of the theater. Kyle sat on one end with Jessi next to him, Matt next to her, and Ingrid on the end.
'Holos' or holographic pictures were a relatively new technology. The name derived similarly from how 'movies' came from motion pictures. The photon projectors were far too expensive for most homes to have yet. The price would likely come down in a decade or so though. For entertainment, it was more common for older homes to still have ancient flat screen TVs in the range of 120" to 150" or so. Newer homes were commonly built with wall-screens that filled the entire side of a room. They could be set to transparent and behaved like a huge window when not in use. The holographic projection was different though. It physically filled the space you were in with fully opaque images. You could actually look around and see the scene from different angles. And physical positioning within the theater mattered. If a light pole or something was blocking your view of an actor, you literally had to lean to the side to see around it. It took some getting used to. But the center of the row was generally pretty safe. Obviously, film directors notoriously hated holographic filming because of how difficult it was to get a perfect shot!
"I mean, we have a wall-screen at home, and we watch the occasional show, home movie, or prerecorded revival, but I've never seen a holo!" Ingrid said, taking her seat on Matt's right.
"So, what is this holo then?" Jessi asked, sitting on Matt's other side, while Kyle took his seat next to her. "Some kind of action/romcom thing or something?"
"Something like that," Matt answered. "It's getting great reviews. All Hollywood A-listers. I figured it would be a great holo to start Ingrid off with."
"Sounds good! Just as long as it's not too mushy! I hate those!" Jessi replied as she adjusted her seat with the controls built into her armrest. She leaned herself back comfortably, allowed the seat's built in magnetic vibrator to connect to the 4.25" wide, 20" long, veined riding dido locked inside her rectum through her jeans, set its power level to three and sighed contentedly.
Ingrid was playing around with her controls as well. She'd figured out how to make the seat go up and down but was curious as to some of the other buttons. "What's this one do?" she inquired, pressing a button that had a circle with wavy lines around it. She went stiff as the seat's magnetic vibrator locked onto her dildo and took off at full power. It was still set to level 10 from the seat's previous occupant, and she shot upright whit a start, which only pressed her weight more firmly down on her buttocks. This in turn, forced her dildo deeper into her shocked body. Ingrid desperately tried to push the button again to turn off whatever honey badger she'd awoken in the seat, but she couldn't hit the damn button. Finally, Matt had to quickly lean over her to drop the level slider back down to 1. "Fuuuuck...." She hissed. "What was fuck that?!?"
Looking down, she saw that she had grabbed Matt's hand and was now holding it tightly. Embarrassed, she let go of his hand and folded her hands in her lap.
"Sorry about that, Ingrid!" Jessi said quietly, so as not to embarrass her in the quickly filling theater. "We should have warned you about seats here. They're quiet and discreet, but they can really work you over during a two-hour long holo! Especially if you're dumb enough to pass the control of your seat to someone irresponsible," she continued pressing a few more buttons. Her control panel went dark, and Kyle's lit up.
Noticing his active controls, Kyle's face lit up. "Oh, you've done fuck up now, Jessi! Time for some revenge for all those headshots last night online! My avatar might not ever recover!" he said leaning over. Grabbing her by the wrists, he pulled one down to her side and then the other. Velcro sounds could be heard from the young brunette's seat before he sat upright again to play with the controls to Jessi's seat.
"The one button and slider are for vibration. The other set is for thrusting," Matt explained. "But it's considered impolite and improper to orgasm loudly in public, so most women settle for low settings."
"Not Jessi, here," Kyle said evilly. "Jessi like hers all the way up!"
"No, I... I... Fuck you, you evil bastard! Turn those... those down!" Jessi said through gritted teeth as Kyle turned on both features and slid their levels up to 10. Her wrists jerked impotently at the straps holding them at her sides. "You're going to get all of us kicked out of the theater if you make me cum that hard!" she added as silently as she could. Her hips were already gyrating in her seat. She was only wearing a thin waist cincher to hold her dildo's bulge in place. The shallow, fast strokes her dildo was making were visible through her tight tee shirt.
An older couple who had just sat down on the other side of Matt and Ingrid looked over disapprovingly. They looked to be in their mid-50's. He was quite handsome and looked almost as amused as he was disapproving. She was a very attractive brunette with quite large breasts hiding behind a thick sweater with a plunging neckline that showed off an impressive amount of mouthwatering cleavage. But she looked anything but amused. Antiaging therapies made both of them look like people in the early 30's from a century ago.
"Are you sure these were the only seats, Jim?" she asked her husband quietly, but still loud enough for them to hear. "I don't want to be next to such... improper behavior," she continued.
"Yes dear. They're probably sold out by now," he replied as he fastened her wrists at her sides. "Just ignore the young people and enjoy the holo," he suggested. He reached over to the control panel on her seat and passed the controls of it over to his own panel. "Did you tighten your nipple clamps down enough? You always get testy when your nipples aren't being crushed," he asked just a little too loudly.
"Jim!" she complained and then shut up with just a quick sideways glance towards the four young people. "Of course I did..."
"Good!" the husband replied. "Now just relax and enjoy the holo, Meredith" he said as he tapped the panel repeatedly increasing the power level of the seat.
Despite herself, the wife moaned softly before she could catch herself and replied, "Just one more level higher please, Jim."
Back to the ongoing drama on Matt's other side, "Darin my balls on the way home?" Kyle demanded after he observed the older couple's bickering.
Jessi struggled in vain for a few more seconds before replying, "Ass wipe! I would have done that if you'd asked without being blackmailed!"
"I know," Kyle replied as he turned the power level back down to 2.
Jessi let out a sigh of frustrated relief. After a few seconds, she continued, "If there's a loud action sequence going on, you can turn it back up."
Kyle laughed. "I was going to do that anyway!"
"Yeah, I figured," was her reply.
An attractive looking redhead sat down next to Kyle with her girlfriends. Kyle quickly appraised her up and down and said, "Hi! I'm Kyle. Pleased to meet you!" and started flirting hard.
While this had been going on, Ingrid had been experimenting. The vibration mode was quite powerful, but the thrusting was designed to be done through clothing and was aggravatingly shallow. "So, am I supposed to give someone else control of my seat?" she asked after a minute of experimentation.
Matt smiled, "Well, it's optional. Jessi and Kyle have been doing it since as long as we've come to holos together. My dates usually give me control. But we're not officially dating though. So, you don't have to," he concluded.
Ingrid nodded. She thought about it for a few seconds and then transferred control to Matt's seat and smiled up at him. "All yours," she said sheepishly.
Matt smiled. He hadn't been expecting this. "I'll be a lot gentler than Kyle will be with Jessi," he promised as he bumped both of Ingrid's power levels up to 4.