Anal Anna

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Anna Lipinsky barely made it through college. She spent more time partying than studying. It took many a late night cram sessions to pass the tests she needed to get her degree in Fine Arts. For her, it is a worthless degree that her parents paid for hoping she would find direction in her life. She ended up holding a piece of paper with no more idea of what was next.

Her boyfriend for the last two years of college was Ronnie. He was rich enough and not asshole enough that they stayed together. What banded them together was partying. He had the money to get whatever drugs or booze they wanted, and their friends knew they would always be a good time. They never had a shortage of people around them.

After graduation, Ronnie decided he wanted to celebrate by traveling in Europe. Since he was paying, Anna was happy to spend the next few months in Europe.

They started in Paris. It didn’t take Ronnie long to find interesting parties with the locals. Ronnie spoke French and they spent a month in Paris, partying.

Sexually, Ronnie had browdened Anna’s horizons. She had been a standard meat and potatoes girl until Ronnie “enlightened” her. They tried several fetishes, including BDSM, gangbangs, golden showers, and a few others she never learned their names. One of the hardest for her was anal. She had never had a vibrator up her butt when she met Ronnie, and it took him a year to get her to try it. Even with the alcohol and drugs, it was still hard for her.

However, by the time they arrived in Paris, Anna was comfortable with Ronnie in her ass. During the drunk, drugged parties, she had several men in her ass. By the time in Paris, she felt comfortable with whatever fetish he wanted to try. He wasn’t interested in things like golden showers, or even anal that much. Most of the ass assaults she endured were from other people during their parties. He loved her tight little pussy, and all the fucking they had done with their friends hadn’t ruined it for him. Every time they had sex, he would want to end up in her vagina. The things she liked, like a man going down on her, wasn’t his strong suit, and she had to insist sometimes before letting him fuck her.

This relationship was convenient, and each knew it. They both figured the European trip would be the end of their relationship. Anna couldn’t imagine spending the rest of her life with this man. He paid so she stayed.

The next stop was Amsterdam. Ronnie had to visit the red-light district. He had heard so much about it and wanted to see it for himself. He also wanted to experience it for himself.

He got them a nice hotel and saw the sights of Amsterdam for a couple of days. Finally, it was time to see what he was there for.

Most of what was in the redlight district was standard brothels, but there were a few specialty clubs. Anna wasn’t interested in brothels, and he went by himself after the first one.

Because she wouldn’t go with him, they decided to try the specialty clubs. One club intrigued Anna. It was a club that had women sticking out of the wall with various parts of their bodies. Several had their legs and ass showing, allowing men to fuck their pussies anonymously. Several were reverse glory holes, where the men would stick their dicks into a hole, and a woman would suck him off. These clubs started in Czechoslovakia but were spreading around the world to any place where it was legal.

Anna was intrigued by anonymous sex. She had been with so many men she wasn’t interested in that whoever they were didn’t matter any longer. She wanted what she wanted, and she just needed some random dicks to help her get off. She was tired of Ronnies’s talking and talking. The noise was getting on her nerves.

When they entered the club, Anna could see there were almost only men inside. Every hole that she could see was occupied by a woman. She wasn’t interested in women, so there was nothing here for her. Unless, of course, she was in one of the holes. The thought made her shiver and be repulsed at the same time.

Just when she was considering leaving, she struck up a conversation with a German girl who had just entered. She had started for a door in the side of the building, but had stopped when she saw Anna, and came over to talk. The German girl spoke English. “Hello, young lady. I see your boyfriend brought you here. Didn’t know what it was, right?” Anna nodded. “My name is Frieda.”

“Anna.”

“Well, Anna, since there is nothing for you in that room, would you like to at least see what is behind the wall?”

Anna looked at her like she was nuts. Anna didn’t even want to touch anything behind that wall.

“I work here, and I can show you some of what we do, if you’d like. I have time before my shift starts, and it is interesting.”

Anna turned to see Ronnie disappear into the room. Why the hell not? She may not want to do this, but it is anonymous sex, after all.

She nodded, slowly. Frieda put her arm in Anna’s and started mecidiyeköy escort pulling her toward the door. “Come on. It won’t hurt to at least look, right? No one is going to tie you down; unless, of course, you are into that sort of thing.”

Anna’s head was spinning as they went through the door. Once inside the employee’s area, she saw one side of the long room was the wall. There were several women either lying on padded benches, or sitting on chairs in front of holes in the wall. The other side was the ladies’ locker room. Frieda took her into the locker room. There were the same number of women here, getting ready to do the shift change.

Frieda introduced Anna to each as they were removing their clothes. Anna noticed how casual they were with each other as they stripped. It was another day at the office. Frieda introduced Anna to the manager, Maxwell Ver Hannon.

“It is a pleasure to meet you, my dear. You’re American?” She nodded. He smiled at her. “You know, Americans make more money here. We don’t have enough Americans here. It’s always good for the tourists.”

Anna was confused. “Why would anyone that comes here to care what nationality the pussy or mouth was behind the wall?”

Maxwell laughed hard. “I like you. You are absolutely correct about the working girls. It is the hostess that we need. We need an American girl to talk to the men as they come in. It makes them excited. Something different from the Dutch girls we normally have.”

Anna could see his point. Most of their business was tourists, after all. Most would speak English. It is the most common language in the world. “I try to have two girls at the counter. One speaks English, and the other speaks a couple of languages. Dutch is the primary language here, but I like to have someone who speaks French, and maybe German, sometimes.”

“The American girl probably wouldn’t be able to speak to most of the people, right?”

“Actually, no. Ninety percent of Dutch people speak English. It wouldn’t be a problem.”

Max and Frieda spoke alone for a couple of minutes. Freida put her clothes back on. “Max says we have one extra girl for this shift, and he will pay me to show you around. I think he would like to hire you as one of the people in the front.”

As they were speaking, a loud clanging sound began. Everyone in the other room suddenly moved to the lobby. When the room was empty of customers, they closed the door to the lobby and opened a door to the back. Employees came out and helped the women out of the restrictions they were in and helped them to the locker room. They then replaced them with new women.

Freida and Anna watched as they cleaned the room and prepared to reopen to the public. Once it was ready, they reopened the door to the lobby and the men streamed back in. They were ready for new women.

Anna was surprised to find she was interested in the front job, maybe. It would pay her so she could dump Ronnie and stay in Amsterdam. She had nothing to go back to in the states, and this was just as good a place to be as any other.

“So, how much would the counter girl make?”

Frieda looked at her carefully. This American was interested. She was pretty enough, and young enough to bring the people off the streets. “It’s not a lot, maybe $600 American a week. But most of the girls here share apartments, and we could find someone for you to live with that would know Amsterdam. It would give you time to get rid of the boyfriend and then figure out what you want to do next.”

Anna saw Frieda could read her mind. This was exactly what she had in mind.” “Do you know someone who needs a roommate now?”

Frieda laughed. “If you can come back tonight, I can introduce you to someone who is looking for a roommate. And she’s a hoot.”

Anna agreed to be back at 9 P.M. and went looking for Ronnie. He was waiting in the lobby. “Wow, you were in the back? I’ll bet it’s cool back there?”

“It’s interesting. They asked me to come back at nine tonight. There is someone they want me to meet.”

Ronnie looked at her carefully. “Why?”

“I don’t know. “I’ll tell you when I know.”

Ronnie walked her to the place. He wanted to make sure she was okay. Anna didn’t get the feeling it was a dangerous area, but she let him tag along.

Freida was getting ready to leave when they arrived. “Anna, glad you came.” She took Anna by the hand and led her into the locker room. “Let me introduce you to Nikki. Nikki, this is Anna.”

Nikki was a big, busted blonde, about Anna’s age. “Hi, Anna, nice to meet you. I understand you might be looking for a place to live here for a while?”

“It’s possible.” Anna knew immediately Nikki was an American. And by her accent, she was from the south. “American?”

“Yeah, from north Georgia. My family would die if they saw what I do here. Of course, they’re already done with me anyway.”

“Why would that be?”

“Because I’m a lesbian, beşiktaş escort sweetie. I’m not shy about it, either. Here, I can be whatever I need to be. I don’t have to hide my lifestyle or girlfriend from the local Baptist minister or my family.”

“Do I get to meet your girlfriend?”

“You already have.” Nikkie planted a big kiss on Frieda. “We don’t live together yet, so I need someone to help with the rent until we figure it out.”

Anna was intrigued. She had known many lesbians in college and had even fucked a couple during their parties. Of course, she wasn’t sure what it was like because she had been drunk and drugged out of her mind when the girls enjoyed her. She had never considered herself bi. It was just something she had never thought about. When Nikki kissed Frieda and they hugged, it sparked one of her long-lost memories of college days. She barely remembered having a girl sit on her face while she was distracted by some boy on top of her, pile-driving her into the mattress with all the gusto a drunken boy could muster.

She remembered how sweet and soft this girl’s pussy was. The girl began rubbing her vagina on Anna’s face and she stuck her tongue out. The girl fucked herself on Anna’s tongue. It is a memory Anna hadn’t had for years, but Nikki brought it back, hard. Anna could smell the girl’s pussy in her mind again. The girl had worked herself off on Anna’s tongue and had just left Anna with her juices slathered all over Anna’s face. Anna remembered how she had licked herself to clean her face up a little. She couldn’t get up because the boy was still on top of her. She hadn’t thought of that experience until Nikkie kissed Frieda.

Anna smiled. Another memory from her “depraved” past. Frieda brought Anna back to the present. “So, Anna, you think you might like to interview for the job?”

Ronnie had been standing near them, leaving them alone. When he heard Frieda offer Anna a job, he came up. “Anna, are you really considering staying in Amsterdam?”

She looked at Ronnie for a moment. “Yeah, I think I am. We both know this trip was our swan song. I might as well try this out instead of going home and having nothing to do. I’m going to at least check it out, okay?”

Ronnie nodded, kissed her, and told her he’d see her in the room later.

Frieda and Nikki each took an arm and led Anna into the club. They found Max and told him she wanted to see what the job was all about. Max took her to the back of the booth and found her a seat to watch.

“Ingrid, this is Anna. She is thinking of starting here doing what you do. Could you please show her what we do?”

Ingrid nodded, and Max walked away. “Your name is Anna? You’re an American?” Anna nodded. “You’ll do great here. Everyone here likes Americans. So much money to spend.”

Anna didn’t want to tell her most Americans don’t have “so much money to spend” but why blow the image.

“This is a real easy job. For Dutch men with a local ID, it is twenty-five Euros. For everyone else, it is fifty Euros. That will buy them five minutes with the women. They are handed a little timer, and when it goes off, the employees inside will point them toward the door. They can come to our back window and get another five minutes if they choose. That is all there is.”

Anna couldn’t believe how easy it was. There were several men standing in a small line by their window. Ingrid took money until there was a lull in men. “Would you like to try it with the next guy?”

Anna nodded, and Ingrid moved aside a little to let Anna have room. When the next man came to the window, she asked for ID, and took his money. She then gave him the timer, and he entered the room. That was it.

For the next hour, Anna took care of the window. It was easy money. Everyone was in a good mood. Ingrid knew several of them, and she would make jokes and laugh with them.

By the time Max came back, she was onboard. He took her back to his office and let her fill out the paperwork. Afterward, he took her back to the hallway where the women were working. She found Nikki in one of the holes up to her waist. Her legs were fastened to the wall outside above her head, and a man would appear every minute or so and fuck her while she talked to Anna. Anna was shocked by how casual Nikki was with the whole thing. Nikki was talking about the apartment, and when Anna could come by to see it; all the while men continued stepping up and sticking their dicks into her.

Anna asked Nikki about Frieda. Nikki pointed down the hall. Anna saw Frieda sitting on a stool in front of a hole in the wall. A dick would appear, and Frieda would suck it off. It would leave, and another would appear. Anna had no idea how any woman could do that for several hours without getting sick. She would find out later how they did it. Since Frieda couldn’t talk and suck dick at the same time, Anna went back to Nikki.

“When will you be home tomorrow?”

“How about etiler escort noon? We can go to lunch.” She had the address on the note they had given her, and she asked Max when she should report for work. He told her to be there at six P.M. tomorrow.

When she got back to the room, Ronnie was surprised. “Are your really going to stay here?”

“Sure, I have a place to stay, and at least this is a job. It’s not like I’m going to let anonymous men fuck me all day long. I’m just going to take their money.”

Ronnie told her he was leaving in the morning, and they had sex for the last time. It was tender and slow. They talked about their two years together well into the night until they finally fell asleep.

They got up late and slowly packed. At eleven Ronnie headed for the train to move on to Rome without Anna. Anna put her backpack on and carried her suitcase as she went looking for the address. Several people along the way helped her until she was at the correct building. Nikki opened the door when she knocked and helped her bring her suitcase inside. “Welcome to my little abode.”

Anna looked around. Nikki wasn’t kidding. It was only three rooms. A living room, kitchen combo, a bedroom and a bath. “Where am I going to sleep?”

“Most of my other tenants started out on the couch, but most end up in the bed with me. I won’t try to fuck you if you sleep there. Because of our schedules, most of the time we won’t be home at the same time, anyway. It’ll be okay, you’ll see.”

Nikki gave Anna a small closet of her own, and they unpacked her suitcase. She gave her a dresser drawer to put her things in, and she was moved in. They then went to lunch at a nearby place that Nikki liked. Anna thought it was a perfect place to begin her stay in Amsterdam.

After lunch, Nikki took Anna to a secondhand shop where she would be able to buy clothes cheaply. They then sat and had a beer while they talked. Anna was first. “How do you do this, allowing men to just fuck you, one after the other?”

“It does take a little getting used to. At first, I was sore all the time, but now I’m relaxed enough that I don’t even feel most of them any longer.”

“Yeah, but doesn’t it stretch your vagina out until it is hard for you to have any feelings when you want them?”

“It would be if I need a dick to satisfy me. I just need a woman that knows what she’s doing down there and, fortunately for me, Frieda knows what she’s doing.”

“Okay, but how about the endless blowjobs?”

“There’s a trick to those. The men can’t see too closely, and the women are actually wearing a sock-type thing in their mouths. The lips the men can see aren’t their lips. It’s the opening of the sleeve that the girls put in their mouths. You would have to practice with it until you are comfortable with it in your mouth. It isn’t small. But after a while, you can just lay there and let the men fill it up. When they need to empty it, they do so before the next man comes.”

Anna was relieved to hear the women didn’t have to swallow gallons of cum each night. The concept of giving “blowjobs” without tasting every man’s cum made it at least possible. She still couldn’t imagine having endless men’s dicks in her mouth. And this is from someone who had been fucked numerous times many nights in college. The difference was then she was drunk and high. She asked about that.

Nikki nodded. “Unfortunately, some of the girls are either high or drunk. Max does what he can, but it’s not illegal here.”

“Pregnancies?”

“Yep. There is an abortion every once in a while. Protection is required here, and it is paid for by the club. There is also a doctor on call every day, just in case. There is also a limit to how many hours a woman can work in a week. The problem is that the money is too good.”

“How good?”

“What did Max start you out at?”

“600 Euros a week.”

“Not bad, you can live on that. We’ll work out something for the rent on that. These girls will make more than twice that amount every week. Some make even more than that.”

“How can they do that?”

“Max hasn’t told you about the gold timer, yet has he?” Anna shook her head. “The highest price item on the menu, one that isn’t even written down, is the anal fuck. Ingrid will show you tonight. In Dutch, it is Konlneuken, or ass fucking. Most just use the same word as English, anaal. It costs twice the regular amount, and most of the difference goes to the girls. They can make serious money if they do that, and it doesn’t destroy their pussies like the other does. It also keeps the man’s issue out of your body, since your body just jettisons it with the next shit.”

Anna thought back to all the times she had been fucked in the ass while she was drunk or high for nothing. Now, she finds out she could have paid for her college education by taking it up the ass for money.

Anna reported to work that evening. It was easy and boring. After one month, Anna knew she needed something different. She also wanted more money. She would wander around in the back during her breaks and talk to any girl that spoke English. She was especially interested in the golden timer girls.

After one month, Anna had made a decision. Nikki spent any night her schedule and Frieda’s schedule lined up with Freida. Anna had many nights alone in the apartment.