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Hello again...here is part 2 of My SuperBowl Party...enjoy!


SuperBowl Party Slave
Part 2/3 - Saturday

     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 herlower 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.

To Be Continued:

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