All Under Control!
by DB (email@example.com)
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This continuation of EHY's The Playroom was written by DB, with EHY's permission and encouragement. It is reproduced here with DB's permission. If you like it, you'll have a chance to check out the rest of DB's work, as soon as his new site is online.
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Author's Note: This story was written as a continuation to EHY's story "The Playroom". I felt his story stopped abruptly after two chapters and there seemed an obvious place for it to go next. EHY gave me permission to explore his idea further. The first two chapters of "The Playroom" do give important background information about the four dolls in this story and how they have arrived at the situation we find them in here at the start of Chapter 3.
Anna's systems had slowed down to almost standby mode when she suddenly heard a beep, followed by a distinct click.
"What was that?" she asked, somewhat rhetorically.
Bethany, who also seemed to be active again now, but only responded to a direct questions, replied, "That's my master's answering machine. A call must have come in for him."
Anna realized that somehow this call had brought her back to a higher state of awareness. And she somehow felt restless. Incomplete. Like there was something she should be doing. Could this be the result of her conversations with the other dolls that helped her refine her understanding of her role in her love's life earlier? Something felt missing at this moment, though she couldn't quite identify it.
Although Anna couldn't move, she could still see Katherine and Bethany. Michaela was out of sight behind her. Although she felt closest to Katherine, who was also a wind-up, Anna knew that Katherine would not be able to help her until she was wound-up again. She also knew that Michaela was likely in her standby mode and wouldn't respond to her voice. This itch to understand herself better however persisted. This only left Bethany.
"Bethany," Anna asked. "How are you feeling right now?"
"I feel strange, Anna. Something has awakened me, but my Master or his guest are not here. I want to do something, but I don't know what it is, or how I could actually do it."
"Do you think this feeling might be because of all of us talking together earlier?"
"I don't know, Anna. But something has brought me back to full wakefulness."
Anna thought some more. She had really enjoyed talking with the other dolls after they had been left together. Each one had her own set of needs, desires, and understanding of her role in life. She'd like to do more with them. But sitting here wound-down, that certainly wasn't going to happen. She wondered if this feeling was wrong, but it didn't seem wrong. Besides, she had only the thoughts she was programmed to have, so it must be okay. But Anna had never been allowed to interact with Michaela. Master Patrick had been specific that Anna and Michaela were not to relate to each other until he said so. And he had not yet given that permission. They could only interact with her love and his guests. Did Master Jacob feel the same way?
"Bethany. Does Master Jacob ever let you and Katherine interact together?"
"No," Bethany replied. Even though he has put all these wonderful sexual toys in our room here, he has never given Katherine or I permission to touch the other."
"It's the same with Michaela and I," Anna replied. Then she wondered. "Does your Master prohibit you from interacting with other dolls as well?"
"We've never met any other dolls like you," Bethany replied. Then she added, "Since my Master purchased us, that is."
"Bethany, are there things you would like to do, but Master Jacob doesn't allow you?"
There was a long pause. As if Bethany had not been asked this type of question before. Finally she answered.
"Yes. There are ways I like to be touched that Master Jacob seldom does, nor for very long. Also, he lets Katherine rub herself sometimes when she is running down. I am not permitted to do that to myself."
Anna realized that she too has had those feelings. She had just not understood them well enough to express them the way Bethany just did.
Even though Anna is considered the most primitive doll, she is still the only one whose mind is fully working and can initiate conversation. She remembered an earlier remark.
"Bethany. Whom must you obey?"
"My Master, of course. And his guests like Master Patrick when he allows me to, as he did earlier tonight."
"Are Michaela and I also Master Jacob's guests?" Anna asked carefully.
Bethany replied softly, "Yes...I think you are. At least in a limited fashion."
Anna considered her next question carefully. She felt this unfamiliar need to act. To do something. But she couldn't manage anything just sitting here frozen. Though Anna gave it all the consideration she could, there appeared no prohibition to prevent her asking. Her love certainly wouldn't object to this.
"Bethany," Anna asked. "Would you come over here and wind me up please?"
There was a long moment before Bethany suddenly broke her frozen stance and took an awkward step. After that first step though she easily took the next ones and smoothly moved over behind Anna. Anna heard and felt her key turning as Bethany wound her fully up. Not the usual few turns she expected, but fully until her key hit its stop.
Anna was overcome by a surge of pleasure that only a wind-up can understand. Being fully wound gave her nearly 24-hours worth of freedom of movement, and she shivered in the sheer ecstasy of it. Such a gift was seldom given her. After the unexpected pleasure passed, she uncrossed her legs, stood up, and turned to face her benefactor to give proper thanks.
Bethany continued standing where she was once she had finished Anna's request. Her program again waiting for its next question or instruction.
Anna wanted to thank Bethany for her gift. The only way she knew though was the same as when she thanked Master Patrick each time he made her feel special. And for that to happen, Bethany had to initiate the action.
"Bethany. Kiss me," Anna said, her lips now moving in synchronization with her voice. But Bethany didn't move.
Anna looked in puzzlement for a moment, then realized that she hasn't asked Bethany a question.
"Bethany. Would you give me a kiss now?"
This time Bethany answered with a strong, "Yes," in her beautiful voice and reached out to take Anna's face in her hands before giving her a long, deep kiss that Anna fully reciprocated.
Finally she finished and pulled back only slightly from Anna.
"I really liked that," Anna said, gazing into Bethany's beautiful eyes. Then she remembered to add, "Did you?"
"Very much so," Bethany replied in her soft and sultry way, eyes shining and seeming much more alive now then before.
"Would you like to do more with me?" Anna asked, surprising herself with that question.
"Yes," Bethany replied, anticipation in her voice.
Anna, in her own caring way, realized however that there were still two other frozen and silent dolls in the playroom. As she served her love so well with that caring attitude, she now felt she should serve his guests too. She could help Bethany move and act with the right questions, but Katherine still sat there immobile.
"Bethany. Would you go back over by the bed and wait for me?"
"Yes," Bethany replied. Just don't forget about me."
"I won't. I'll come over soon."
Anna then walked to Katherine. She realized she felt a kinship with Katherine because they were both wind-ups. She also felt that whatever is happening here in the playroom was probably affecting Katherine as well, though Katherine couldn't say or do anything about it. (It could affect Michaela too she thought, but still felt her command to not interact with her love's newer doll. Not even to talk to her right now.)
As Anna looked at Katherine, she realized that despite the earlier conversation where each doll seemed to want to one-up the others, Katherine really was her sister in many ways. And with her generous nature, she felt she knew exactly what Katherine would really enjoy.
Rather than winding Katherine up immediately, Anna placed her fingers on both sides of Katherine's face and stroked it the way her love liked so much. She then spoke to her, believing Katherine too is fully awake inside her frozen body. "Katherine, you are very beautiful, and I hope we can be the best of friends." Then she leaned over and kissed Katherine's unmoving lips.
Next she slid her hands down over Katherine's firm breasts. She kneaded them first gently, then firmly, after which she rubbed the palms of her hands around over Katherine's firm, erect nipples. Katherine remained unresponsive, unable to even blink.
After giving those breasts a full dose of attention, Anna slid her hands down Katherine's firm stomach and the full length of her completely smooth legs. Anna always enjoyed her love's touch anywhere on her body and suspected Katherine did too. Next she ran her hands up and over Katherine's back, avoiding only her large key. Finally she moved them to Katherine's inner thighs to reach that doll's more realistic sex.
Here though Anna felt stymied. While certain that Katherine enjoyed this intimate touch most of all, she didn't know quite how to proceed. Anna needed some advice, and there was only one other source.
In her archaic, genteel manner she asked, "Bethany. How would Katherine most like to be touched between her legs?"
"I don't know," came the soft yet, unhelpful, reply. "I have never interacted with her to find out what she likes, nor watched her when she rubbed herself there."
"What should I do?" Anna asked aloud, not expecting any reply.
"How would you want to be touched there?" Bethany replied unexpectedly.
That question gave Anna a problem she could solve. In her analytical way, Anna slid one hand between her own legs and moved it about, searching for what felt best, while using her other hand to make the same motions on Katherine. For long moments Anna repeated the motions of both hands until she suddenly found herself shivering again in pleasure. She repeated it a second time before she felt she had done all she can do here for Katherine. Finally Anna moved behind Katherine and, as she herself had been, wound Katherine up the full 9 turns to her key stop.
The moment Anna removed her hand from the key, Katherine let out an ear-piercing shriek as she shook all over as the delayed orgasm exploded upon her. Her key spun rapidly as one hand dove between her legs rubbing frantically, while the other grabbed one of her breasts pinching her nipple hard. She quickly took herself through two more orgasms -- those shrieks being only a little quieter than her first one.
Finally she slowed down enough to just be panting as she looked around for her pleasure giver. Spotting Anna, Katherine got up and gave her a big hug and deep sensual kiss without even asking. She then reached behind Anna and wound her up fully again. She held Anna tightly as Anna again shivered through a wind-up's pleasure of being fully wound and free.
Anna then kissed Katherine for that and wound her up fully again, giving Katherine another orgasm of her own. Not finished yet, Katherine then started to slide her hand between Anna's legs to return another form of pleasure when Anna noticed Bethany standing by the bed watching. Anna recalled that Michaela appeared still frozen as well, though she still didn't feel she could do anything there.
Anna looked into Katherine's lovely brown eyes and told her, "I'd probably enjoy all that attention from you, but I made a promise to Bethany I need to keep."
Katherine made her trademark sulk of disappointment, but then saw Michaela standing behind Anna. She remembered their earlier conversation and realized they had much in common. So as Anna headed over to Bethany, Katherine walked to the still frozen Michaela.
Katherine first carefully inspected Michaela. Michaela had not moved from her frozen pose. Her hand was still down the waistband of her skirt. Only her chest was moving, rising and falling softly with simulated breathing. She must be active for that, but otherwise remained frozen by her Master's last command. While it was tempting to point out to Michaela the advantages of being a wind-up, Katherine realized she was feeling far too good to be spiteful to anyone – particularly any guest of Master Jacob.
Instead Katherine carefully removed Michaela's soft, brown halter-top, letting Michaela's beautiful blonde hair fall down nearly the length of her back. Michaela's breasts weren't as big as Katherine's own, but were much softer and hung much more like a real (and very fit) woman's would. Katherine's own firm half-volleyball shaped boobs were much more like an adolescent boy's fantasy after seeing too many centerfolds. Michaela's nipples were also not as firm, since she had been frozen before becoming fully aroused. Her areola however were larger and darker than Katherine's small pink ones.
Even though Michaela had yet to move or speak, Katherine felt she was fully awake. Whatever had woken up the rest of them must have triggered her as well. But her only movement was her soft breathing, moving her natural breasts slightly on each breath.
Though Katherine was a seduction tiger on men, her experience with women was more limited, and with dolls – nonexistent. However, going from Anna's example with her earlier, she decided to do to Michaela what she liked herself so much.
Katherine first walked behind Michaela and reached around to grasp Michaela's breasts. She started gently squeezing them and rolling the nipples between her fingers. When she realized that only Michaela was getting all this wonderful attention, Katherine slipped off her own pink robe and begin to rub her own larger breasts against the soft blonde mane down Michaela's back, while continuing her attentions on Michaela's breasts. This felt very good to both dolls, and Katherine was enjoying the very different feel of Michaela's boobs.
After a couple minutes of this very direct attention, Michaela's nipples grew very large and hard. Feeling this, Katherine finally let of them go and stepped back to assess her next move. Michaela's position with her hand between her legs brought immediate empathy to Katherine. So often she had wound down just on the brink of orgasm. She knew exactly its frustration. Before continuing though, she looked over to see what Anna and Bethany were doing.
Anna had gotten Bethany undressed and lying facedown on the big silken bed. With the patience only a doll could muster, Anna was asking Bethany, "What would you most enjoy having me do next?" Each time Bethany answered, Anna did precisely that, and then asked exactly the same question again. In this way, Bethany was able satisfy this strange itch that has infected them all and get exactly what she wanted. Katherine returned her attention to Michaela.
The skirt had to come next. Katherine loosened the waistband on and slid it down Michaela's long legs. In her emulation of a real woman, Michaela was also wearing soft, white panties. Katherine slid those down as well to join the skirt on the floor. Then she ran her hands back up the soft, smooth skin of those legs. Michaela looked absolutely lovely standing there, balanced on her high heels that shaped her legs just right.
Now Katherine put her fingers over Michaela's motionless ones between her legs and, pressing down, started moving them in slow circles over Michaela's clitoris. Michaela's soft, even breathing immediately became deeper and more rapid. "You're so beautiful," Katherine whispered in Michaela's ear, followed by a quick lick of that ear with her tongue. As one hand continued to circle Michaela's clitoris, Katherine put her other hand back on one of Michaela's right breast. Katherine continued the slow motion with one hand while rolling and pulling at the firm nipple with the other until suddenly Michaela grabbed and held a deep breath while a long shudder ran down her perfect doll's body.
For Michaela, she had stood silent during Katherine's initial ministrations because, although she had felt the same itch that the others felt, her more complex emotional mind was still trying to understand what it meant. When Katherine had removed her top she had initially felt embarrassed in a way the other dolls wouldn't understand and wanted to clasp her hands over her exposed beasts. But she was still in thrall to her command to not move, and quickly realized there were just other dolls here anyway. Besides, her breasts were beautiful now, and there to provide enjoyment to others and herself. As Katherine proceeded with the touching and undressing of her, Michaela felt all her responses come alive one-by-one until she was in her peak state of activation. Realizing Katherine's intentions, she decided to just let her continue until her long delayed orgasm consumed her, after which she felt grateful both to Katherine for all her one-sided pleasuring – and to Master Patrick for bringing her here and leaving her in the company of these other wonderful dolls.
"Thank you so very much, Katherine," she finally said. Her first words in a long time.
Michaela still didn't move any part of her, except for her lips. Katherine was not discouraged however. She pulled Michaela's hand out from between her legs, spread them apart a bit further, and got down on her knees to apply her tongue to that very sensitive spot that she herself knew so very well. Over her shoulder she heard Anna following Bethany's wishes to turn her over and pay some very direct attention to her breasts now that her often ignored, but very sensual, back had received all the attention it could stand. Soon however Michaela's moans of pleasure drowned out the Anna-Bethany conversation, and shortly the blonde's body was again shaking in a wonderfully long and consuming orgasm.
"I'm saving that one for the memory banks," Michaela was finally able to get out when Katherine ultimately stopped her very welcome ministrations.
"So how do you thank someone who has just given you marvelous sex?" Katherine asked Michaela.
"I always kiss them the best very I can, and then do whatever they ask of me," Michaela replied. "Those have been my standing instructions since Master Patrick first activated me."
"Well then kiss me, and then do to me exactly what I've just done to you."
Michaela found she could move again now. It was easy when she was only following the instructions she had been given. As she took the willing Katherine into her arms however, she first did one thing that Katherine had not done to her. She reached around and wound Katherine's key as tightly as it would go. As Katherine shivered from that orgasm, Michaela then proceeded to do exactly as she had just been told.
Somewhere along the line, Bethany also told Anna that the very next things she wanted to do was whatever would make Anna feel as good as Anna had just made her feel.
For dolls who don't get tired until they're told to do so, or until their power sources run down, this went on for a long time.
Jacob and Patrick were watching all this from a distant room in the house. Jacob had hidden a couple cameras in the playroom that gave a full view and sound of all activities within it, as well as recording the scene for future enjoyment.
They had then called Jacob's private line, knowing that the recording machine had its speaker on for screening calls. They had told their dolls to seek the pleasures they would most enjoy receiving from the other dolls in the room, and to forget completely that they had received these instructions from their masters.
"It makes me horny just to watch," Patrick commented.
"It makes them seem more independent and self-willed to me," Jacob agreed. "Like real woman, only better. That's a real turn-on." Then he added, "Anna in particular. I'm totally impressed with her. You said she was something special, and I have to admit I didn't think so when I first saw her. Now I know why you are so attached to her."
"Yes, Anna is a real keeper. But I'm surprised by all of their inventiveness with each other."
"Yeah. Gives me several ideas that I want to try out with them next."
"Like guilt, for doing this without us?" Patrick grinned.
"Maybe. But some other things as well."
With that, the guys fell silent watching their dolls pleasure each other further.
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