I was awakened the next morning by the delicious aroma of bacon, eggs, sausage,
and toast wafting in from the kitchen.  My Anna was turning out to be quite the
servant for me this weekend, taking the time to anticipate my needs this morning
by preparing my breakfast. Had she been a good slave she would have asked my
preferences before assuming what I wanted for breakfast. I felt it was only
appropriate that I speak to her about this matter. However, upon delivery of the
meal, I decided to forego the lecture.

"I have breakfast for you, Sir," she said as she set the tray down my night
stand. "I hope you'll forgive me for taking the initiative, but you were so
peaceful looking, I did not dare to wake you." She lowered her eyes to the floor.
This girl was good . . . she must have done this before!

"That's fine, Anna," I began.  "I'll overlook it this time. But only because I
know you do such a fine job with my eggs. Tomorrow morning, though, do it again,
and I will have to spank you."

"Yes, Sir," said Anna. "Shall I feed you, Sir?"

I hadn't thought of that. "Sure, my dear, why not?"

Anna sliced off a portion of the eggs (sunny side up, my favorite!) and scooping
it on a fork, brought it to my mouth. Then taking a piece of sausage, she looked
right into my eyes and placed it in between her lips. Lowering her face to mine,
I started nibbling on the sausage link until our lips met. Using her tongue, she
pushed the remaining bite into my mouth, letting her tongue lightly caress my
lips.

The rest of the meal was much the same manner, each bite very seductively
delivered to me, I was sure she would run out of ideas sooner or later on how to
feed me! Soon the plate was empty and all that remained was the egg yolk and a
small piece of toast. She dipped the toast into the egg and delicately placed it
in my mouth. Once that was gone, I looked at her and asked, "Now how do you
suppose I'm gonna finish the eggs?"

"If you'll allow me, sir, I think I have an idea," she said with a grin.

"Very well, let's see what you have in mind."

What she did next, surprised me although it shouldn't have. Anna carefully
lowered her bare chest (she did serve me nude, save for a small apron around her
waist) and traced her right breast through the egg mixture. Once she had a good
coating on her, she brought her tit to me for approval.

"Will this do, Sir?" she asked straight faced, playing her part to the hilt.

"Um..yeah, that's wonderful, thank you," was all I could think of for an answer.
This girl was incredible, I had to wonder if this servant thing wasn't some kind
of hidden fantasy of hers. And if it was, we certainly needed to explore it more
often!

I began to run my tongue along her tit, licking every last bit of egg juice off
of her, including what appeared to be stuck to her now very hard nipple. That
required some suction and slight rubbing, but she didn't mind. Once all of the
eggs were gone, she got up and removed the covers from me so that I could get up
to take my shower. However, she was quick to observe that something else needed
some attention.

Wrapping her hand around my hard cock, she looked at me and smiled. "May I, Sir?"
was all she said.

"Oh, please do!" I responded.

Skillfully she maneuvered her hand up and down my cock, slowly at first, then
speeding up slightly. With her free hand, I noticed her fingering herself, then
bringing her fingers over to me and leaving a little trail of her moisture along
my balls and head of my cock. A moan escaped my lips as she continued to pump me.
Reaching underneath me, she cupped my balls and lightly massaged them. I could
feel the cum building up inside me and started to raise my hips off the bed.
Suddenly her hand that was on my balls darted back a little farther, so that her
middle finger was very near my asshole. She pressed up and started massaging the
base of my scrotum and I could feel the orgasm begin. Where did she learn this
trick? Oh, God, I felt like I was gonna shoot gallons! Then it hit.

The cum started racing up through my cock like water from a hose. One by one, big
thick gobs came shooting out of me, flying through the air going every which way.
Her hand kept massaging me as my hips kept bucking. As I thought I was settling
back down, I lowered my hips to the bed. That sent another shiver through me as
the tip of her middle finger barely penetrated my asshole. As a reflex, I
clenched my anus tight, then relaxed it a little as she began to fuck me with
tiny strokes. I watched my cock continue to throb as more big droplets of cum
oozed out of me. Finally it all began to subside, and as she removed her hands
from me, I just lay there on the bed catching my breath.

"You rest, Sir, while I prepare your shower," was all she had to say.

"Thank you . . . " I started. "...Anna. Um, why don't you go ahead and put on one
of your teddies and your T-shirt for our shopping trip."

"Yes, sir," she said. "Oh, sir?  Would it be all right if I were to masturbate
while you were in the shower?"

"My dear, after what you just did for me, I would be happy to say yes, but I
really need you to save up your cum today. Trust me.  It'll all be worth it."

"Yes, sir," she said with disappointment in her voice.

"But I will let you wear a pair of sweat pants for our shopping trip. It is a
little chilly outside, I imagine."

"Yes, sir, it is.  And thank you, sir."

She was just too good at this 'Yes, sir' thing. She must have done this before!

After I took my shower, I decided that she shouldn't wear her T-shirt over the
teddy since she was also wearing sweat pants. And I would let her wear a jacket
indoors, so as not to cause TOO much of a public spectacle. I guess it was close
to noon by the time we actually headed out. We really only had two stops to make
so I didn't anticipate being gone long; besides, I really wanted to get back home
and spend some more quality time with my beautiful servant.

Our first stop was an adult specialty shop over on Walnut Street; I'm sure you
know the kind I'm speaking of. One that sells all kinds of adult sex toys,
lingerie, movies, gifts . . . that sort of thing. Once inside the store, I had
her unbutton her jacket so she wouldn't look like she was trying to steal
something. Of course, nearly all eyes in the place were on her anyway, cause she
looked just too sexy in the teddy underneath.  We walked over to the lingerie
section and found a cute little French maid costume - with a twist. It seemed the
front of the outfit had little holes in it for nipples to poke through and the
panties, well . . . lets just say they weren't your ordinary fruit of the looms!
These were special because they had a small dildo built right into the crotch so
that when a woman put them on, she was sure to remain 'happy'. She told me later
that she got wet just imagining wearing those panties.

Then we wandered throughout the store for a while, just browsing around and all
the time noticing men looking over at her, then walking up a ramp to the back of
the store.

"Sir, where are those men going?" she asked.

"To watch a movie," was all I said.

"Oh," she said and left it at that.

We continued looking, picked out a vibrator and a couple of dildos and as we
arrived at the front counter to pay for our purchases, we noticed a selection of
smaller toys underneath the glass.

"What's that?" she asked, pointing to what looked like a pair of arcade pinballs.

"Those are called Ben-Wa balls. I understand they can have quite an effect on
women," I said to her.

"Really?" she said. "Is that true? Let me see them," she said to the lady working
the counter.

"Oh, yes, it's true," said the cashier. "You put these babies inside you for few
minutes then go about your business, honey, I guarantee you'll be hotter than
you've ever imagined."

The counterlady looked at us and smiled. She obviously knew what she was talking
about.

"Won't they fall out?" asked Anna, holding the balls in her hand.

"You'd think so, but no, they do stay put," replied the lady.

I saw the look of passion on Anna's face and told the cashier we'd take them.
Anna looked at me and blushed. She knew what was coming next.

We paid for our purchases and as we headed out she glanced at the ramp more men
were walking back to.

"Would you like to see a movie?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Oh, could we, sir? I wouldn't care, really, it's just that I've never been in
one of those before."

"It's ok, I understand," I said smiling. I could feel my cock getting harder by
the second. "Come on, lets go back."

I took her hand and led her up the ramp to a hallway where at least a dozen
booths lined either side of the hall. We found a room that was open and went
inside. There was a small bench inside along with a small television for viewing
the movies. A trash can and a roll of toilet paper was also handy for anyone who
may have needed to 'clean up' a little.

I slipped a 5-dollar bill into the machine and a movie started playing on the
screen. It was one of those leather domination movies where a man was tied up and
the dominatrix was telling him what a lowlife he was. I explained to Anna that
she could pick another movie by pressing the channel select button on the side,
which she did.  There were all kinds of movies here to catch her attention,
movies featuring all male action, transvestites, group orgies, bi-girl, and
bi-guy movies (she did kinda stop for a moment during a hot girl-girl scene,
which gave me all kinds of ideas for another bet in the future). Finally, she
stopped on an older movie, "Inside Seka", mostly cause the scene at the time
featured Ron Jeremy sucking his own cock. (The joke about why dogs lick their
balls is true - if I could do that, I'd never leave the house!).

She began to get into the movie when she jumped a little. It seemed a hand had
come through a hole in the wall to her left and began to caress her leg. The hand
pulled back when she jumped.

"What's that?" she asked. Her naivety was so charming!

"That's a glory hole," I answered. "People can come in here and have sex, usually
oral, and not worry about privacy. No one could see your face in here, so you can
do whatever you want."

She stared at the hole, then turned to see if there was one on the right too.
There was. She peered down to look through the hole on the right and saw a
younger man kneeling down against the opposite wall, giving head to another man.
Then she turned back and looked at the left wall again.

"Ooh, I see now," she said as if hit by a revelation. Then looking at me, "Should
I?"

"Should you what?" I asked.

"Should I give head to that man in there?"

"That's up to you, my dear. I won't tell you what to do on this one." I knew she
wanted to do it, I just wanted to see if she would.

She knelt down in front of the left hole and watched as the man undid his pants,
releasing his cock. She let out a gasp at its size. The man inched forward and
brought it to her, where she studied it for a moment then took his tool into her
mouth. I too was surprised by its length.  It must have been at least eight or 9
inches. Well, it didn't take long for Anna to begin working that monster over
with her mouth and watching her sent such a thrill through me as well. I was
overcome with lust and watching her there, I couldn't help but release my own
cock as well. Eventually I had her on her knees with her ass toward me. I reached
down and stroked her pussy with my hands and felt how wet she was. This girl was
soaked! I guess it was the spontaneity of it all that made me break my goal of
having her go without today, but I didn't care. As she continued to suck on the
stranger's dick, I got my own cock in position to enter her from behind. She
moaned at how good it felt and whispered back to me as I went all the way in.

"Yes, Sir, fuck me, please," she said. I began stroking my cock in and out of her
pussy as she pumped the stranger harder, faster. I had pulled my cock almost
completely out of her pussy when I felt a hand stroking my ass and balls from
behind. This made me jerk and when I did I slammed hard into Anna. It was all she
could do to keep from crying out from the orgasm that began to rock her body at
that point. She was cumming strong all because of that little unexpected touch
from behind me. I kept riding her, determined to leave my cock inside her, yet I
could still feel that hand on me. As much as I wanted the hand to leave me alone,
I didn't stop it from what it was doing I guess for two reasons . . . 1) I didn't
want to interrupt Anna from the pleasure she was getting and 2) I still had the
thought of what she did to me during the hand job this morning fresh in my mind.
Part of me wanted to open up my ass cheeks and let whoever this was do what they
wanted, but the other part of me that wanted to pay all attention to the scene
before me won out.

Soon the stranger began to cum. After the first shot, I saw Anna pull his cock
out of her mouth and aimed it at her chest, unloading his prick all over her
tits. Then she arched up a little more and the shift in positions sent me over
the edge too. Once we had all recovered from our little tryst, we grabbed some
toilet paper to wipe up with, adjusted our clothes, then quickly made our exit.

Once in the car, we both looked at each other and started to laugh. Neither of us
had ever done anything like that before in our lives (okay, I had been in a booth
before and had seen things through the holes but never was actually brave enough
to put my own cock through the hole). The laughter stopped and we gazed into each
others eyes. I leaned over to kiss her and as her mouth met mine, we found our
tongues intertwining immediately. "I love you," I heard myself say. "Do you love
me?"

She smiled. "Yes, sir."

"Do you trust me?" I asked.

"Yes, sir," she nodded as well.

"OK, We've got one more stop to make, then its home," I told her. "But first, put
these in." I handed her the Ben-Wa balls.

She looked at me for a second, then with a gleam in her eye, answered back. "Yes,
Sir!"

She pulled the sweat pants down to her knees and held the crotch to the teddy
aside. She held the balls to her mouth briefly to warm them up with her breath,
then slipped them inside her pussy.

"Oh, my," she said.

I started the car, and the vibrations from the engine went straight to those
balls. Immediately she began to alter her breathing as the steel rolled around
clicking together inside her. As we headed off to the grocery store, her
whimpering continued. She kept grasping at the door handle, the glove box, my leg
. . . anything she could grab to brace herself on.

"Oh, God," she said, as we arrived at the grocery store. "This is gonna be a long
day!"

"Problems, my dear?" I asked playfully.

"Um, no, sir," came the response. "That cashier was not lying about these balls!"

I watched her walk all the way from the car into the store, which was an
adventure in itself! Every step she took was like a new adventure in pleasure for
her, in fact she began to get concerned that she was gonna have an orgasm right
there in the aisle of the market with everybody watching! We picked out a few
last minute party preparation items, like the standard beer, pretzels, chips,
dip, salsa, deli meat, bread and anything else that sounded good. I let Anna keep
her jacket on in the store, but that got to be a little uncomfortable for her,
what with her warm state and all. So she just unbuttoned it slightly. Her chest
was flushed! I've only seen her like that one other time and that was usually
just before orgasm. I thought she might want to excuse herself to go to the
ladies room and relieve herself, in which case, I would have made her suffer.
Unfortunately, that didn't happen, so we just stuck to our groceries, and made
our way home. I had explained to Anna exactly what I expected of her during my
party tomorrow. That she would play the perfect little hostess, serving all of us
our sandwiches and beer, making sure the chips & dips stayed full all afternoon.
And she would help me make sure our guests had a good time. I'm not really sure
if she heard me or not, what with those balls doing their dirty work.  But that's
ok. I also explained that if things didn't run smoothly, I'd have her wear the
balls while our guests were there. She just nodded with her head leaned back, and
said, "Yes, Sir."

Once we arrived back at my place, I carried the groceries up to the porch and Old
Lady Ross was outside getting her mail at the same time. She just kept staring at
us as we unloaded the car and I asked Anna to take off her jacket - she did, of
course - we both waved to Miss Ross (apparently doing this caused one of Anna's
tits to pop out of the teddy) and went inside. The old lady just stood there with
her mouth open, then turned and went back inside.

Anna prepared dinner for us while I took a shower. We ate our meal silently,
temporarily forgetting about the game we were playing and just stared into each
other eyes. Hers were so beautiful..how could I have possibly won the heart of
such a magnificent lady? And not to mention what was going on with our little
game and what had happened at the adult store, she was being so adventurous and
outgoing and AGREEABLE (which did surprise me some)where everything was
concerned. I like to think that she knows me well enough to know that I wouldn't
force anything on her if she didn't want to do it, bet or not. I don't want her
to be uncomfortable with any of this, I just want us to explore new possibilities
together and learn new things about the two of us.

After dinner, she put the dishes in the dishwasher and once the machine got going
I lifted her up onto the counter just over the dishwasher. I just sat there and
held her for a moment and nuzzled against her breasts as I told her how much I
appreciated everything she was doing for me this weekend. And bet or no bet, I
would show my appreciation in the near future. About that time, the dishwasher
had finished filling with water and it started doing its work. However, since
Anna was sitting right above it, the vibrations went straight to those steel
balls still deep inside her pussy.  She tensed up as they started rattling around
inside her again and I started sucking on her rapidly hardening nipples. She
reached down between her legs and began to finger herself, lightly caressing her
clit. Soon her whole body started to shake as she came for only the 2nd time that
day (she never told me if she had cum in the grocery store or not, but I'd bet
she did) Once she had calmed down, she collapsed against my shoulders and I
lifted her down. I told her to go take a bubble bath and relax. She could now
take out her Ben-Wa balls. I told her I didn't want her to get too used to them
or they might lose their effect on her.

I turned on the television to check out the news on CNN while she ran her
bathwater. Not much going on in the real world..apparently ol' Wild Bill Clinton
decided to try to make it with a waitress in Brooklyn (supposedly). He denied it,
but after showing a picture of her, I figured he's lying..she's too damn cute to
not try and lay!

The water stopped running and after a few minutes I went to check on her. The
door was slightly ajar and I could see her lying there in the tub, immersed in
bubbles. Her eyes were closed and I could hear the soft sounds of her sighs
escaping her lips. She must have been masturbating. I went back downstairs and
gave her time to herself. There would be plenty more for me later.

About 45 minutes later, she came downstairs, wrapped in one of my huge body wrap
towels. She had sprayed herself with her favorite perfume and snuggled next to me
on the couch. We lay there for a while watching some movie (I forget the name of
it) until I decided it was time for her last duty of the day.

I went to the closet and got out a folding massage table and set it up in the
middle of the living room. Then, I got out several bottles of massage oils I had
purchased earlier that day and told her I would like my massage now.

"Yes, Sir," she responded as I hopped up on the table. I lay on my stomach as she
poured some of the oil onto my back. Expertly she began to massage my shoulders
and back, then to my lower back as well. And when she got to my legs, I thought I
was in heaven! Oh, that girl could do anything! I made a mental note to go lie on
the train tracks if I ever lost her. She had me roll over onto my side as she
worked my hips and the front of my legs as well. Then she noticed another muscle
that needed her attention. The one sticking out at about a 90 degree angle from
my body. She reached for it and oiled it up as well. After a few minutes of a
good stroke job, I felt her hands continue to massage my thighs and a finger
again made its way to my ass. As she started to insert it this time, I offered no
resistance as my cock stood out even harder than before. She continued to stroke
my hard on and pump my ass with her finger as I just let myself get lost in the
feelings of it all. I had always been against being touched back there . . . that
was the area only used sexually if you were a homosexual, which I wasn't. I
didn't necessarily disapprove of the homosexual lifestyle, I just felt it wasn't
for me. Maybe it was that taboo that made this experience so erotic for me. And
then there was the person back at the video booth. Was it a man or woman? Would
it have made a difference? Chances are it was a man, but I'm not sure if it
really mattered.

My orgasm was approaching as she sped up her pace. She was using more of her
slick palms on the sensitive head and that made me vocalize my pleasure a little
more.

"Yes, Anna, oh my God, that's it! Don't stop..please don't stop. Faster, faster,
faster. Yes, I'm almost there . . . I'm cummmingg!" I said as my load unleashed
itself from my throbbing prick. Anna slowly milked my cock as every drop found
its way to the towel beneath me. Then, leaning down, she took my slick and
leaking dick into her mouth to finish cleaning me off. Oh, man! If any of you
guys have ever had your cock head sucked on just after climaxing, you know how
good this feels. It took a few more minutes for me to recover, then she stood,
patiently waiting.

"Will that be all, Sir?" she asked with a coy look on her face.

"Um..yeah . . . I mean no!," I said. "Now I want you to lie down here while I
return the favor."

"But, Sir, I don't know if I should."

"Trust me, my dear, I want to repay you for the pleasure you've given me
tonight."

She lay down on the table as I prepared the oils. I did my best to provide her
with a massage every bit as good as the one I got but I was very much afraid that
I would fall short due to my recently spent energy. I got to her feet and started
working my way up her calves to her thighs. She moaned as I started working her
inner thighs and I couldn't resist running my fingers across her pussy lips a few
times. She was still wet! I let a little more of the oil run down on her lower
back then down the crack of her ass. I decided to see if she would respond in
much the same fashion I did if her ass was probed so I very carefully and slowly
worked my thumb against her puckered hole. She let out a moan that told me I was
on the right track. As I continued to massage her ass, I also continued caressing
her pussy, slipping my fingers in and out of her tight wet tunnel. Finally, I
reached down to the floor and picked up one of the vibrators we had bought
earlier and oiled it up. Pressing it against her slit, I turned it on. She
immediately let out a sigh as the tingles ran through her body. I began to move
it in an up and down motion along her crotch, occasionally dipping it inside her
pussy, then bringing it up and slowly pushing it against her ass hole. I couldn't
tell which moans were louder! This girl wanted this toy inside her and I don't
think she really cared where.

I brought it back to her pussy and slid it inside her. I had her lay on her side
and moved around so I was facing her front. I continued to fuck her with the
vibrator, all the while letting my fingers massage her ass hole. Then I leaned
down and flicked my tongue across her sensitive clit. As I listened to her cries,
I tried to time the arrival of her orgasm. Sometimes I can, and sometimes I can't
but this time I was right on the money. Her hips started to buck as I held that
vibrator in place. Her breathing was faster and her cries were louder (the fact
she said "I'm Cummmminnngggg!" helped me to know when it got there). As she came,
I clamped my mouth down on her protruding clit and sucked, hummed, squeezed, you
name it. Anything to produce vibrations and sensations in it. When her hands
grabbed the back of my head though, I knew I was doing something right. Once the
feelings had died down within her, I carried her upstairs to my bed for more
passionate lovemaking before drifting off to sleep.

After all, tomorrow would be a busy day for the big game between Denver and Green
Bay. Anna and I didn't really have a preference on the outcome - I was a Kansas
City fan and she liked the 49'ers - but we did think it would be fun to have a
bunch of friends over to watch the SuperBowl.