ASSCon-1/Chez Paree Highlights
San Francisco, Ca.
Sunday, 05/26/96 (5pm - 4am)
Night Shift Dancers: TIA KIM MARIA DEJAH
MIA VIVA JADE KAT
LACEE TEMPTATION OPHELIA TIKI
SIMONE MELISSA DECADENCE SHAY
NATASHA HOLLY
ASSCon-1
Conventioneers (42, in approximate order of appearance): ALS, DougLee,
Molly, Robert, Tom, Hugh Chardon, Dave Death, Fingers4, LuvHotFoxz,
Bubba, Cunning625 and friend, The Kid, lurker Mike, KevinK, Phil, Mr.
Deviant, ShyBoy, C-Geo, Dirty Dick, Z Bone, Speed Racer, David
XSaxbeat, Jim, Joel, LAAR, VissiDarte, Ender, Tiger, Sullivan
Titwillow, JP, Ace, Dissonant Harmony, j0sh, LapDog, Rudeboy, Dr. T,
HANDS, IRL, PH, Mole and friend. Sorry if I missed anyone...
Oh, what a night! Much like ALS's birthday party, this was one
for the ASSC history books. An energy that buzzed all night long as
ASSCer after ASSCer passed thru the CP curtain and joined in the
festivities and camaraderie known as ASSCon-1. The office (and CP for
that matter) was SRO for most of the night. And the evening's
highlight? A stage show that was, I'm sure for most everyone who saw
it, one of the most outrageous and wild that there has ever been. You
just had to be there.
After my arrival at 5pm and being greeted by our genial host ALS,
LuvHotFoxz, and Doug and his friends, I immediately noticed the large
"ASSCON-1" button painted on the wall right beside the original "ASS-C"
logo. Talented artist MIA has done it again... the perfect landmark for
the first-ever ASSC convention. To get in the convention spirit, I wore
my Mickey Mouse/Bubba hat that KAT graciously presented to me during her
pre-ASSCon-1 party the night before, my trusty ASSC pin and a
convention badge that David made for me identifying me as "Bubba,
Perv-at-Large, SF CA". Buttons accumulated during the night as ALS
unveiled his new ASSCON-1 buttons and KAT pinned a VERY limited-edition
"Kat in the Hat" button on my shirt. And with TIKI busily lei'ing
everyone in sight, me included... I wound up looking like a walking
billboard for ASSCon-1... and damn proud of it.
HMS (High Mileage Seat): The incredibly pretty MIA, in her "teen"
hairdo, started my night of pervin' in the HMS with another installment
in our ongoing game of peek-a-boo... I REALLY tried not to look, but...
Aw what the hell. A perv is a perv. Especially during a convention.
HMS: A little later NATASHA took the stage... But wait, where's the
silk shirt? Aha, there it is, on song two - you *almost* fooled me. Was
beginning to wonder if Doug would have to give up his shirt for the
third straight week! Guess you got it dry cleaned ONLY to get it all
"wet" again... from the ice, that is ;-).
HMS: Energetic KIM was next, and during her first song, we got our
first glimpse of an ASSCon-1 button on stage... During song two, she
gave me the privilege of unpinning the button from her panties, with my
teeth! During song three, I told her that I'd like to pin it back on
her... Uh, but she's like nude and everything... Wait, what about the
navel ring. And being the adventurous type, she came over and let me...
careful... pin... it... on... YES! For the rest of the song, you could
hear clanging sounds when she bumped into and around the CP pole. "This
feels... different" she smiled as she gave new meaning to the term
"belly button". Yep, Z Bone, HMSing has its advantages!
HQ (Headquarters): The office IS getting crowded...
HMS: ShyBoy joins me SFC (Stage Front Center) for awesome OPHELIA. I'm
putty between her thighs when she clamps on her special "ear muffs".
What's that OH!FEEL-YA? I can't hear a word you're saying! She eases
up just a little and replies with a totally straight face, "What's the
matter Bubba, can't you read 'lips'?" Classic. ShyBoy and I are dyin'.
HQ: Spending much time socializing with everyone. The office is so
crowded that it is spreading into the rest of the club. TIKI and KAT,
who are planning to do a double on stage soon, dump a whole bunch of
props'n'things on David's table for safekeeping until showtime. Uh-oh,
by the looks of it, me thinks we're in for some kind of show...
HMS: And... It's showtime! I share the tip rail with ShyBoy, David and
Tiger when Wild TIKI, in a full-length red dress, hits the stage
(literally) to kick off the first song of the "double trouble" set.
Song two, it's KAT's turn, doing a seductive solo dance in black. I
wind up being Bubba-in-Kat's-Hat after her song.
Afterwards, TIKI announces that there'll be a short break in order to
set up for the next song and says "But don't worry, it'll definitely
be worth it!" The long-absent sound of Thrill Kill Kult is cranked up
on their boom box and here they come, both dressed outlandishly in
feathers, boas and tutus... KAT all decked out in colorful balloons,
and TIKI right behind her wearing a strap-on French tickler/prickly
dildo... doing a slow-speed pursuit of our favorite feline and popping
her "cherries" every chance she got! TIKI, yelping, squealing, her eyes
dancing, as balloons are popping... At one point, the two of them were
"prick-ing" so wildly that TIKI was screaming, "Stop or it's gonna fall
off!" It was one of the zaniest, craziest sights I've EVER seen on a
S-C stage. And judging by the screaming from the customers, ASSCers, as
well as the dancers who were crammed in the Dancer's Den, it was for
them also.
Not incoincidentally, the entire tip rail was full after that wild
number. Ace bolted from his HQ seat to gobble up the last available
seat on "Mirror Row"; an astonished KIM couldn't resist joining
LuvHotFoxz who looked equally amazed; Fingers was sitting in the
corner, laughing in total disbelief...
During their fourth song, they opened up a can of chocolate frosting
and KAT began spreading it all over TIKI's tits. I made the mistake of
saying "Hey that looks pretty tasty" as KAT iced a final coat on TIKI's
full tits. KAT flashed a devilish grin, took a big handful of frosting
from TIKI's tits, squatted in front of me and blap, wipe, wipe, wipe...
all over my face, cheeks, and chin! I mean the sh*t was dripping off my
face in chunks. Well, it *was* yummy. And TIKI wiped some on David's
cheeks for good measure. The place went nuts!
But this was just the beginning. KAT stuck two birthday candles into
the frosting on each of TIKI's breasts and had ShyBoy and David light
the candles up. Then the two dancers stood face to face and KAT placed
her nipples directly into the candle's flames! Ouch! Then KAT opened
her mouth and did a little fire-eating of each candle before
extinguishing the flame. And as if this wasn't enough, TIKI made me
stand up and lick the last of the frosting off her butt to close out
the song.
KAT, now nude except for a VERY strategically placed ASSCON-1 button
opened the next number. As I sat staring at her new hood ornament
accessory, KAT huffed with a smile, "Uh, Bubba, aren't you forgetting
something?" Oh sh*t, where's my head at??? I hurriedly rolled up a tip
for KAT's ornament... and I played tip tug-of-war with her once again.
This time she hovered above me for all the club to see the degree of
"pull". PJ, I think we have a winner in the hood ornament contest!
Later during the song, TIKI produced a can of Cheeze Whiz from their
bag of tricks and begins by scripting the letter 'A' on KAT's right
breast with the spreadable cheese. Then she turns the can of Whiz over
to Ace, who squeezes out 'SSC' across KAT's tits to complete a most
de-lick-table ASSC spellout.
The sixth and final song had TIKI dancing while waving... what is that?
Could it be, it is... a big black dildo-on-a-stick... "Where's B*tt
F*ck Doug?" she screams. And here he comes, suspended (while squirming)
spread-eagled in the air by JP, LAAR, The Kid and other ASSCers!!! And
before you could say "BFD", there's TIKI with her big stick BF'ing our
favorite NBFD (now... BF'dD?)! It was UFB (Un-f*cking-believable)! By
now all of CP was in hysterics!
As I tried to collect myself after the show, sweet OPHELIA comes over
with a stack of baby wipes, sits next to me and cleans all the frosting
off my face. David smiled as he wiped the icing off his face, "Geez, I
didn't know there was a cleaning service." ;-)
HMS: NATASHA. My hat. Ender's ice. Ender's expression... :-O
HQ: IRL arrived and brought two full pizzas for the starving masses.
NATASHA asked if she could have a slice. ShyBoy responded, "Please do.
Remember, one cannot live on ice alone..."
Z Bone and I concluded our weekend-long lapdance bartering:
Z Bone: OK, Bubba, my last offer... A lapdance for $5.
Bubba: $5? I dunno...
Z Bone: OK, OK, my FINAL offer... I'll let you feel me up for free.
Bubba: Uhhh, wait... I'll do it for the $5.
HMS: TIKI encore. Another tutu. Penis tiara... 8-O!
Break: ShyBoy, Dissonant Harmony and I take a break for a quick drink.
Like, uh, Cosmos rule.
And sometime after midnight came ALS's announcement of the ASSCON-1
Dancer Appreciation winners... 3rd place: VIVA. 2nd place: TIKI. 1st
place: NATASHA! Congratulations to them and ALL the dancers who
participated in ASSCon-1. Also a BIG "Thank You" to the Staff and
Management of the Chez Paree for their support in hosting this first-
ever ASS-C convention. And of course, my deepest appreciation and
thanks to the man who took it upon himself to make ASSCon-1 such a
GREAT success... ALS. Thanks once again, my friend.
..And as lovely OPHELIA danced to Sinatra's "New York, New York" near
the end of the evening, I couldn't help feeling somehow sad that
ASSCon-1, the weekend, the event, would soon be coming to an end...
But as I always say at the end of every convention, "C-Ya next year!"
-BTH