Anal Anna

ANAL ANNA

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 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, 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 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.

On the next night Anna and Nikki were home at the same time, Anna got a bottle of good wine. She wanted to ask Nikki something, and she was a little nervous about it. As they drank the wine, Anna started talking to Nikki about the golden timers.

Nikki was surprised. "You're interested in that?"

"Maybe. How many girls are doing it regularly now?"

"Not enough. Max is always looking for more. These girls are mostly country girls, not from the city. They have never even thought about that until they get here, and that is not something you just do. You must be practiced and prepared for that invasion. Have you?"

Anna told her about her college years, and the countless men she had up her ass. She didn't tell her she had been drunk and high most of the time. "The problem is, I haven't done it for more than a year, and I would need to prepare for that." Nikki squinted at Anna. She was guessing where Anna was going with this, and Nikki would need to discuss that with Frieda.

"Go on."

"I need someone to practice getting me back into shape, as it were. I was hoping you and Frieda would be willing to enjoy yourself up my ass while I get ready."

Nikki had to look away for a moment. She hadn't expected Anna to include Frieda. Now, Nikki was onboard. She knew Frieda would think it's kinky, and hot. "I'll speak to Frieda, if you are sure that is what you want?"

"I'm sure I'm bored to tears sitting outside while the other girls are making all the money."

Anna asked Nikki to take her to a sex shop the next day. Anna knew what she wanted. She found a strap on vibrator she could put into her pussy. It was remote controlled, and Anna intended to keep that for herself. She also found a vibrator large enough to expand her ass enough to be able to handle most men. She also bought a smaller one to start with. She was ready.

Nikki just watched her in amazement. This girl did know what she wanted. Nikki's valley was heating up just thinking about Anna's pussy. She was confident that once they got started, she would be able to find her way into Anna's hot box, somehow.

It was two days until Frieda, Nikki, and Anna had the same night off. They gathered at Frieda's apartment. It was bigger, and nicer. Her roommate was moving out at the end of the month, and Nikki had already told Anna she could have Nikki's apartment then.

They ate a small dinner while drinking wine. When they were finished, the three of them looked at each other. Nikki started. "Are we sure we want to do this?"

Anna nodded. "You bet my ass; I want to do this." That made both other girls laugh out loud.

"Well, if you're sure, take your clothes off. Let's see the merchandise."

Anna was a little nervous, but she was determined not to show them. She stripped down until she was naked. She pointed to the others. "Let's go. It's show and tell time. I'm not going to be the only naked girl here tonight."

The other two laughed and began removing their clothes. They were now three naked girls, giggling and laughing. Nikkie asked Anna. "Okay, show us how you intend to work the ass at the club."

Anna took out her toys. She picked up the remote-controlled ball vibrator. She strapped in into place and lay back down on their bed. "I will normally keep the remote for myself so I can use it as I need it, but, for tonight, I'll give it to the two of you. You can play with it as you want." She picked up the two vibrators. "At first, we will need to use the smaller one until I've loosened up a little. The large one will be the one I use at the club."

Frieda grabbed the remote, and Nikki the small vibrator. They both bent down between Anna's legs and began working on her. Frieda turned the ball vibrator up slowly while Nikki lubed up the small vibrator and began pushing it into Anna's ass.

Anna jumped as soon as Freida turned the ball on. Freida smiled as Anna jumped. This was going to be fun. It didn't take Nikki long to get the small vibrator completely into Anna. When she turned it on, Anna jumped and began squirming. The two women looked at each and smiled. They were going to work this new girl over. They liked seeing new girls, fresh pussy. And this one comes with an open ass. Nikki intended to continue until she had the large vibrator entirely up Anna's ass. If she wanted to work in the club as an ass specialist, she would need to be comfortable as men penetrated her. They only had a few minutes, and they weren't going to be gentle or kind. They would thrust themselves into her ass in one shot and commence pounding her. She would need to be ready before they start.

After a few minutes, as Frieda worked her clit over with the vibrating ball, Nikki pulled the small vibrator out and began inserting the large one in its place. She went slow this time but was able to get it started.

Anna was enjoying the ball until she felt Nikki's invasion. She hadn't had anything in her ass for a while. Ronnie hadn't liked it much, and he hadn't fucked her in the ass in several months. She knew this was going to take some time and just resigned herself to pain for the first few days.

By the time Nikki had pushed it entirely into Anna, Anna was sweating and squirming.

Frieda turned the ball up while Nikki waited for Anna to adjust to her invasion. After a couple of minutes, Nikki turned the vibrator on, slowly at first, but faster and faster. By the time she had it at full speed, Anna had closed her eyes and was just laying there. She had her hands clenched and had a grimace on her face. But she was enduring it.

Nikki was enjoying watching Anna until she felt something invade her valley. Freida had left Anna's ball turned on and turned her attention to the small vibrator. She turned it on and pushed it into Nikki's tunnel. She caught Nikki by surprise, but Nikki quickly turned her attention from Anna to her own box. Nikki lay down over Anna's right leg. Frieda stopped to enjoy the sight in front of her. She had Anna laying before her with her legs spread, and two vibrators humming their little tune inside Anna. At the same time, Nikki was lying over Anna's right leg, giving Frieda a perfect view of her lover's happy valley. There was nothing better for a lesbian than to have two women laying in front of her with their legs open for business.

Frieda abandoned Anna and dove into Nikki's pussy. She began licking her button and inserting her finger into her vaginal tunnel. As far as Nikki was concerned, Anna was on her own. Nikki let Frieda explore her pussy to her heart's desire. Nikki came quickly. When she finished shaking, she looked back at Frieda and climbed off Anna. She put Frieda over Anna's leg, and dove into Frieda.

Anna was trying to stay awake during the assault. When Frieda and Nikki left her to work on each other, Anna didn't notice. Her toys were doing their job, and Anna had already had one orgasm. She was building toward another. After it broke over her, she just lay still and waited for the toys to be shut off.

Frieda had spread her legs over Anna's body and let Nikki invade her. She was very wet. It had been a wonderful evening so far and having Nikki in between her legs working her over only made it better. It didn't take long for her to explode.

When Frieda came, Nikki finally noticed Anna wasn't moving. She pulled the large vibrator out of Anna' ass and turned the ball off. Anna relaxed when they were removed.

All three girls just lay still, intertwined in arms and legs, until they could regain their strength.

Eventually, Frieda got off Anna, and they helped her up. The three girls stood, a little wobbly, and just smiled at each other. Anna spoke first. "Not, bad, for my first lesbian experience in three years."

Nikki laughed. "Technically, it was masturbation, not lesbian. Neither of us licked you. However, if you can recover enough, we'll be happy to take your body on together, later." Frieda nodded.

The two of them pushed Anna down on the bed. Nikki started on Anna's breasts and lips, and Frieda on her pussy. Anna lay back and let them have their way. It was something she hadn't experienced since college, and she isn't drunk or drugged out of her mind tonight. It felt better than anything she could ever remember. Her orgasms exploded over her in waves, and she felt swept away by the feelings. She closed her eyes and allowed it to happen.

When Anna finally opened her eyes, she found both girls sitting up and staring at her. "About time, girl. And you say, you're not a lesbian?"

"I said I'm bi."

"Our mistake." They both laughed.

They collapsed on the bed in a mess of legs and arms and fell asleep in everybody's arms.

For the next two weeks, Anna stayed at Frieda's apartment every day. Which ever of the other two weren't working that night spent the night with the large vibrator up Anna's ass.

After two weeks, Anna could take it without hesitation. They were able to lube it up, turn it on, and slowly push it into Anna without her moving. They could fuck her ass while she lay still. She even didn't need the ball on her button.

The girls decided it was time for Anna to talk to Max. They told her they would go with her to talk to him, as moral support.

They found Max in the back, helping with shift change. When he was finished, he took them to his office. "What can I do for you ladies?"

Anna spoke. "I'm bored with the front. I want to join the fun."

He looked at her and the other two girls nodded. "Are you sure you can do this? This is not an easy job. Most of these women don't last very long. It's hard and demeaning."

"I know, but I had a wild college experience, and I think I can endure it for a while. At least, I want to try it. And I want to be one of the golden timers."

Max sat back down. "Are you sure about that?"

Nikki spoke up. "Frieda and I have been training her for a month, and we believe she is ready. She had a lot of experience getting fucked in the ass in college. All we had to do was update her a little."

Max wasn't sure. "I don't think it's a good idea. You've only been here a couple of months, and that job is hard."

Anna nodded. "It's also the highest paying job in the building. I have a routine, and with it, I believe I can take it. At least, let me try."

Max did need more Golden Timer girls. He only had a few and never had enough on any given night. That night, there was only one, and she was getting pounded. They had to keep giving her breaks, and make the men wait. He knew he would know quickly if Anna had the toughness for that.

"Okay, my dear. How about tonight?"

Frieda and Nikki started protesting. "Not tonight. You must give her time to adjust."

Anna held up her hand. "Now is fine. How about right now?" Max just held up his hands, and Anna headed toward the locker room. She took a locker and stripped her pants off. Because her upper half wasn't exposed, she didn't need to remove her bra or top.

Nikki helped her get to the station after the room was cleared. She had a choice about how she would be attacked. She could lay on her stomach with her legs pulled apart beneath her, or she could lay on her back with her legs spread and attached to the wall above her. For this night, she chose to be on her stomach. When they had her into the hole in the wall, they took her by the ankles and pulled her legs apart a little to allow easier access. They attached her ankles to straps that held her in place without effort. When she was comfortable, Nikki put the ball vibrator into her pussy and strapped it in place. It wasn't there for Anna's enjoyment. It was there to keep the men out of her pussy. She didn't want any men in her pussy. The ass was okay because whatever was deposited would be flushed out with her bowel movements. She didn't want any man's juices in her pussy. Nikki pushed the large vibrator into Anna, and she was ready.

Just before they opened the door, the woman she had replaced came up to her head and patted her on the shoulder. She didn't speak English, but they didn't need any. They both understood.

Anna turned the ball on slowly and waited. Nikki and Frieda were each holding a hand. Anna felt surrounded, but she appreciated their support.

The instructions on the wall above her ass was simple. The vibrator was already inserted into her ass. When the man was ready, he was supposed to remove the vibrator, lay in on her ass and begin. When he was finished, he was to replace the vibrator where he found it, and leave. She needed it there at first to keep her open and loose enough to not be violated each time a man entered her.

The first man arrived, and Anna felt the vibrator being removed. It was now, and she felt him push into her. He wasn't too large, and she could ignore him as he tried to cum in her ass. He made just before his five minutes were up. She felt the vibrator return. So far, so good. She had been told there was an employee that stood near her to watch over her. That made her relax just a little. It had been okay.

For the next hour, man after man, came up behind her, put their hands on her ass and fucked her ass. Some were large, some were small, some were hard, and some were soft. Most came, but some didn't. After the first four or five, she lost count and relaxed. She closed her eyes and played with the ball in her pussy. She would turn it up, then turn it down. Just to keep busy.

She was surprised when Nikki shook her shoulder. "Anna, you okay? It's break time."

Anna opened her eyes and asked. "How long has it been?"

"Two hours. You'll have two-hour shifts with three shifts tonight." The room behind her was closed and there were people moving around behind her.

She felt a woman's hand on her ass. "Anna, it's me, Frieda. I'm just here to check on you." Anna felt a warm cloth on her ass cheeks. Frieda was cleaning her up. She even removed the vibrator and let her ass relax for a few minutes.

Then, it was time to begin again. Anna just closed her eyes and went to her happy place with the ball humming quietly between her legs.

The next two shifts went without incident. Eventually, Anna felt a hand on her shoulder. It was Nikki again. Nikki helped her up and pushed her out the hole in the wall. They put her in a wheelchair. Her legs were numb, but they were used to this. They wheeled her into the locker room and let her recover. Nikki and Frieda were rubbing her legs to get the circulation back. After a few minutes she was able to stand up. They put her pants on her and practically carried her to their car.

Anna was only half conscious and not paying any attention to what was happening. She wasn't sure about what was happening until the girls laid her down on their bed. "You're staying with us, tonight, dear."

She wasn't in any condition to argue with them. They stripped her clothes off, put her under the covers, and left her alone. She was asleep within minutes.

Fried and Nikki sat in the living room. "I'm surprised she did as well as she did." Nikki agreed.

"I was sure she would tap out before six hours."

They had a beer, and played paper, rock, scissors to see who would sleep on the couch that night. They didn't want to crowd Anna, figuring she would be too sore.

Everyone went to sleep feeling this was possible. Anna had just passed out, sleeping.

They had all the next day off and rested. The following day, Anna and Nikki were assigned the evening shift. Frieda was on the day shift.

When Anna and Nikki arrived, Max was in a very good mood. He told Anna he had several men looking for her last night. Max said she was a star, and he was very happy.

Anna looked at Nikki. "Great, I'm a star because I let men fuck me in the ass all night."

"Look at it this way. He will have to pay you more, and it's always better to get paid, than get fucked for fun."

The line increased each of the nights of that week. When she returned after her two days off, she was angry to discover Max had put a sign over her position on the wall that read, "Anal Anna". She pitched such a fit he had to increase her pay to get her to even get into the wall that night. She spent the entire shift deciding what she was going to do about this.

The next day, she made some important changes to her life. She cut her blond hair short, a bob. She then bought a black wig that she would now wear whenever she went to work. She also began using her middle name as her name when she wasn't working. Her name now was Marie. You know, a good Catholic name. Anna Marie. When Nikki moved in with Frieda, Marie had to sign her own lease on the apartment, and she signed it as Marie Lipinsky. She used that name wherever she went. She would now only use Anna as her professional name.

Max helped her get a work visa in the Netherlands. She was legal now.

When she had enough money, she bought a taser from one of the men that came into the club. She slowly began making friends with a few of the men. Men she thought might be able to help her make her next move. She had no intention of doing this for years, just until she found something better. She knew her ass wouldn't survive forever.

The taser was hidden on her person because she was serious about no man fucking her pussy. Not because she didn't like men, but she didn't want to take a chance with diseases. She only had to use it once. One night, a man quickly pulled her ball vibrator off the strap and inserted himself into her pussy. When she felt him enter her, she pulled the taser out and hit him right above his dick. He fell back like he had been shot and screamed. It caused a sensation, and Max had to close the room.

He was angry until Anna told him she would quit the next time someone did that, and that she would only continue working if she could keep her taser. He finally agreed, but it caused a commotion with the police.

The next day, before she could start work, Max came to tell her there was a police detective there that wanted to speak to her. She wasn't interested until Max informed her, she would speak to him, here or there. She reluctantly agreed.

"Good evening, miss. My name is Anton De Long. Thank you for seeing me. This won't take long."

Anna was surprised by this man a little. He was slightly older than her and very handsome. He had the classical Dutch boy looks, dark hair with a square jaw. "I have to start work soon, so what can I do for you?"

"Miss Lipinsky, where did you get the taser?"

"I stole it off one of our customers. He had left it in his backpack in the lobby. I noticed it because the flap was open. It turned out I needed one, didn't it?"

"You understand they are illegal in the Netherlands?"

"I have a dangerous job. A few of these men seem to think what I allow means they have the right to do whatever they want, and I intend to dissuade them of their notions."

He laughed. "I think you've accomplished that already, don't you?"

"I don't know, there are some dumb motherfuckers that come in here."

He could argue with that. However, he had a job to do. "I'm sorry, but I must have the taser. You're in the papers now, and we can't allow it to stay here."

Anna knew he was right and knew someone would eventually come for it. Maybe one time would discourage a second try. She went to her bag and handed it to him.

He looked at it for a second before putting it in his pocket. "I do understand your problem." He pulled a black stick out of his pocket. "How about you try Mace? I don't think you'll need it, you're famous now, but spray this on their dick and they will be in extreme pain for a while."

He smiled and lowered his eyes. This American was much prettier and younger than he thought she'd be. He could only guess how her life path had led her to this life choice.

She smiled at him and took the mace. "It'll be worth a shot, so to speak." He laughed at her joke.

He put his hand on her shoulder. "Protect yourself. If you ever need a police officer, you can call me." He handed her his card and turned to leave.

Anna was surprised he had given her his card. She knew he only considered her a sex worker in the red-light district. She still assumed that was his opinion, but at least he was polite when he took her taser. And, she had a cop's card. Maybe someday, she'd surprise the hell out of him and actually call him for something.

Over the couple of months, her fame in the red-light district spread. Max had to put her in a private room with her own security. Max started taking reservations. Most wanted two five-minute shifts, and they paid more. There were only seventy-two slots available during each six-hour shift. She would take a fifteen-minute break each hour. Her entire night would be seven hours.

Max was making between thirty-six hundred and forty-five hundred every time she worked, and he split it with her. Her $1500 each night increased every time she threatened to leave until she was making over $2000 each night. Of course, she had upwards of seventy men's dicks in her every night. She was the one earning him his money. He did have other expenses, but she was able to get whatever she wanted. It wasn't long until she was able to afford a much nicer apartment in a better side of town. None of her new neighbors had any idea their new neighbor, Maria Lipinsky, was the "Anal Anna" they were disgusted with.

It was during this time that Anna began to have her old "anonymous sex" dreams. With the ball in her pussy, she could have an orgasm anytime she wanted, but mostly, she just lay quietly and endured the night. It was when she was home and asleep when the dreams returned. There was a continuous stream of dicks fucking her in her pussy, and she would have orgasm after orgasm in her dream until she woke up. Her bed was always wet, and she was dripping out of her slit.

She didn't have the dream every night, but it was often enough to bother her. It was when she started having the fantasies of anonymous sex while she was having anonymous sex at work that she got worried. On the one hand, she was really having orgasms at work now. She had gotten bored long ago and just endured the assaults until she didn't feel anything. On the other hand, this could be a real problem.

She finally told Nikki about it. Nikki was her best friend and had quit the business when she moved in with Frieda. She now has a secretary's job in the business district. She managed to get Frieda a job so she could leave also. Nikki was quick to comment. "Okay, your mind is trying to tell you something. Maybe it would like a real relationship with a real man? Maybe "Anal Anna" should retire, and Maria should find a nice man?"

Anna had already thought of that. Splitting her identity was the best thing she had done. Now, if she wanted to bury "Anal Anna" she would have something to fall back on. That and the money, of course.

Nikki decided Anna needed to socialize more. The other girls at her company had gotten Nikki to go to a couple of bars that catered more to professional businesspeople, not just the lesbian bars her and Frieda were familiar with before. Nikki and Frieda decided it was time to be the three musketeers and go in search of a man for "Maria."

Out of desperation, "Maria" decided to go along with the plan. At least she would be able to get out of her apartment and meet some new people.

One night, during one of these "Maria" nights, they were at a nice bar with Yuppies everywhere. Anna was having a good time and was a little drunk when two young men got into an argument at a table near them. She was just drunk enough to say something to them, and they turned on her. Bad idea, trying to intimidate three women who made their living in a sex club.

Nikki and Frieda tried to get them to relax, and tried to buy them another drink, but Maira wasn't having any of it. A couple of "Fuck you's" and "blow yourselves" were said, and there was no turning back. By the time the cops came Anna had kicked one in the nuts, and maced the other. Both were on the floor and the girls were sitting at their table.

The police sent the two men to the hospital with one officer, and they took the three girls into another room. Maria was fine until the lead detective arrived. It was her old friend Anton De Long. It appeared he didn't recognize her. Why would he, she was now a girl named "Maria" with a short hair bob, and he hadn't seen her in more than a year.

But Anna recognized him and immediately began sweating. She was kind of drunk, and she hoped she could keep her wits about her until she could get away.

De Long read each statement taken by the officers. He started with Nikki. "Is this your statement?" He read it to her, and she nodded. He then repeated with Frieda.

He turned to Maria. She was the one who struck the two men, and he had questions. "Miss Lipinsky," That was strange. He remembered someone he had met with that unusual name, but he couldn't put it together. "Miss Lipinsky, you said these two men assaulted you, is that correct?"

"Yes, sir. We were just sitting here, and their argument was coming our way. I asked them to stay away from us. That apparently made them mad because they turned their attention to me. Nikki and Frieda tried to calm them down, but they wouldn't calm down."

De Long read on. "Maybe "Fuck you" and "Blow yourself" may have had something to do with that?"

Anna had hoped no one had mentioned that in their version. She hung her head down. "Maybe." She could tell this wasn't going to end well. She hoped he would at least not blow her second id.

"You kicked one and maced the other?"

"Yeah, I just wanted them to leave me alone." He asked for the can of mace, and she knew she was dead. She handed it over to him. He sat it on the table and continued reading the report.

It was when he looked back up at the can that Anna could tell he recognized it as the one he had given her a year ago. He looked at her and she looked down. Now what?

He sat there for a couple of minutes, quiet. He finally turned to the other two girls. "I have everything I need from the two of you. You may leave. I'll see to it that Miss Lipinsky gets home."

Nikki and Frieda looked at each other. Neither had been there the day she had tased the man at the club, and they had no idea of Anna's connection with this cop. They looked at Anna, and she waved them off. They got up and left.

De Long sat there, holding the mace in his hand. "I see it came in handy." She nodded, slowly.

"That's the only time I've used it, I swear."

He smiled to himself. He finally spoke. "You seem to be a little out of your neighborhood?"

That made her mad. "Don't think you know me because of where I work. I'm not going to defend my life choices to you now. Arrest me if you must, but don't dare look down on me."

The ferocity of her defense caught him off guard. He was just teasing her, but he could see she was very sensitive about that job. Good enough, he'd leave it alone. "I'm sorry," He looked at his report. "Maria, I don't mean anything like that. I like your new haircut. It flatters your face."

What the hell? That was the last thing "Maria" had expected to hear.

"So, do I go to jail, or what?"

He shook his head. "Of course not. We don't put pretty girls in jail when they defend themselves against jerks. At least, not in Amsterdam. They'll be fine. They won't be telling anyone about how one girl took them both down, but everyone that was there will do so."

She smiled for the first time since he had arrived.

"I promised to take you home. We can go now, if you like?"

He helped her up and they headed for his car. When they arrived at her building, he was surprised. She really had moved up in the world. "I'm glad to see you've moved up to a safer neighborhood. Let me walk you up."

Anna was okay with that. She wanted to explain to him how this turned out. For some reason, she needed him to understand, even if that was a pipe dream. She had to at least try. "If you have time, how about a cup of coffee?"

He smiled. "That'd be nice."

"Good, that way I can explain my strange journey."

"Believe me, I'd love to hear it."

De Long was even more surprised when she led him into her apartment. It had great views of the city and was very comfortable. "Wow." She looked at him, and he held up his hands. "I'm not saying anything, okay?"

She laughed. "It's okay. I wouldn't believe it myself if I hadn't lived it. Sometimes I still don't believe it when I wake up in the morning."

She made his coffee, and they sat down at her kitchen table.

"Let me start. I came here after graduating college with my boyfriend. He had money, and he brought me on a European vacation. We started in Paris, and by the time we arrived here, I could tell it was over. We had been together for two years, and he was here for the red-light district. I had no interest in that, but I went once. He started at that club, and I was leaving when I met one of the girls you met tonight. Freida figured out quickly what my situation was and offered me a chance to stay with her if I had to leave him. One thing led to another, and I needed money, so I ended up in the club."

He nodded. "This town has a history of being tolerant of other people's opinions."

She shifted uncomfortably. He noticed. "Look, you don't owe me any explanations. I've done things, and I will not make any decisions on another life."

"The strange thing is, I want to explain to you. I have no idea why, but it is important to me that you at least try to understand how I ended up in the sex business in one of the most famous red-light districts in the world."

He could see she was very uncomfortable. He patted her hand, and finally just held it. "Take your time. Say what you must how you must. I'll wait."

It felt good, him holding her hand. After all, he knows what she is, or at least, he knows what she does for a living.

"I began using my middle name when "Anal Anna" became famous. I was angry with Max for publicizing that without my permission. Now, I'm happy he did. Outside of that club, no one knows who Maria Lipinsky is. "Anal Anna" doesn't exist outside of that club. Because of what he did, he had to pay me very well. And I mean, VERY well. I am now in the position where I am trying to find a way out of that. I'm very tired and just want to be a normal person again. I just don't know how. That's why the girls were taking me to other neighborhoods. They are out, and they want me out as well. And I want out; I just haven't found a way yet. Other than you, and the people who work there, no one has seen my face. No one knows who "Anal Anna" is."

De Long sat there, listening to this pretty, young woman unburden herself to a stranger because she has no one else. She had to be smart to be able to have two identities. He could see her lifestyle was tearing her apart. His job had made him encounter many people associated with the sex industry. It was always in connection with crime, and these people were always unhappy. He was inclined to give her a break before judging her.

He made a decision. "Maria, would you go to dinner with me on your next day off?"

Maria's face must have showed her surprise, because he spoke up.

"Don't judge me, either, okay? You are obviously very smart, and you're very pretty. I'm not asking you to marry me, or anything. Just go to dinner and let us decide if we want anything else. Is that too surprising?"

Maria shook her head. "Considering what my career could do to your career, that is very surprising."

He smiled and stood up. "Let me worry about that, okay? Is that a yes?"

She stood up. "Yes." He kissed her on the cheek, and she walked him out.

When he was gone, she sat back down in a daze. She never would have thought that was possible before. Now she HAD to get out of that job. IF he was willing to date her, she would not have that job by the time they started dating. Even if it meant she would have to just walk away.

Anton sat in his car and wondered if he had lost his mind. That girl's job would ruin his career. He'd have to call and beg off. But he wanted to go through with it. Her eyes burned into his, and he had this feeling deep within him he hadn't had with any girlfriend he had before. It both frightened and excited him at the same time. He decided he wanted to at least get to know her a little better before trying to get out of it.

Early the next morning, she called Frieda and Nikki and asked to come over. They told her to hurry, and she could have breakfast with them.

As they sat, eating breakfast, Anna told them what had happened to her after they left. They listened quietly until she got to the date part, when they exploded in excitement.

Nikki started. "Are you freaking kidding me? A cop? He'd get fired. Is he nuts?"

Freida sat quietly for a second. They both finally looked at her and waited. She smiled. "How many of the people that work there actually know who you are?"

"Well, I use the Anna name, and I wear the black wig, and have since the first week. There is no one there now that has ever seen my real hair."

Frieda nodded. "Exactly. No one knows who Anal Anna really is. All you must do is have Max find another girl to play you, and you can slip away."

The answer was so obvious that Anna was shocked she hadn't thought of it before. None of the hundreds of men that had fucked her ass had ever seen any of her above her waist. None of the employees had any idea of who Maria was, or anything about her second life. She could just slip away and let "Anal Anna" continue forever.

Anna laughed. "It'd be like that old movie, what was it? Oh yeah, "Princess Bride". The pirate kept changing as one got rich and gave the name to someone else. It's genius. It'll make Max happy. He'll be able to get a different girl for a cheaper price."

It was done. Anna had a way out.

The next morning, she pitched the idea to Max. At first, he was dubious, but the idea of cheaper, and the fact that Anna was leaving anyway, made him agree. They already had some girls in the regular room who were allowing men to fuck them in the ass. It was always more profitable than standard things, and there were always women who would do it for the money. All Max had to do was find the right one who would be willing to keep the secret for the extra money and fame.

It only took him a couple of days to find a twenty-two-year-old Dutch girl who wanted the money and fame. She had an "argument" with Max and quit in the middle of the locker room with several witnesses. Anna had a locker room of her own for a year now, and Max just took her around the side of the building and into her own locker room. Anna was nowhere near there.

Anna had made a separate deal with Max. She knew the new girl wouldn't make anywhere near what Anna had made. Therefore, Anna blackmailed Max to make him give her ten percent for keeping quiet. He was still making a lot more money and finally agreed. She left that afternoon and never returned.

Anton called a couple of days later and picked her up that night for a date. She was dressed very nicely, and he took her to a nice restaurant. Before they left the car, she leaned over, kissed him on the cheek, and told him Anal Anna had "retired." She had been replaced and no longer worked there. He kissed her on the mouth, hard, and she kissed him back. They barely made it to dinner and left early to go back to Maria's apartment.

He helped her out of her dress, and she modeled her underwear for him. "You are more beautiful than I imagined."

She helped him out of his clothes. When he was down to his shorts, she smiled. "I can honestly say the same about you. Now, lose the shorts, and take me now."

She removed her bra and panties and jumped on her bed. He kicked his shorts off and joined her on the bed.

They embraced and kissed each other for several minutes. It was like neither wanted to let this first-time end.

As he started to get on top of her, she whispered into his ear. "Just so you know, no man has been in my vagina since my last boyfriend. None of the men at that club ever touched my vagina. Well, except the man I tased."

The idea that no one had touched her in that club gave him chills, and he knew he had made the correct decision. He wanted this woman, and he was sure she wanted him.

Maria closed her eyes, spread her legs, and let this man have her body. As he entered her, she felt the ripple of emotions roll through her body like it hadn't been since the early years of Ronnie. By the time Anton had exploded into her, she was long gone with a satisfied smile on her face. He looked down at her to see her smile and kissed her lips, tenderly. He then put his head on her shoulder, and they fell asleep as they lay.

She woke up early the next morning to realize it hadn't been a dream, and this handsome man was still laying on top of her. She wiggled out from under him as he rolled over, and smiled at her, dreamily.

She headed for his morning wood and satisfied it until it was as limp as it would get.

She then lay in his arms, and they enjoyed the feeling of each other's body as the morning sun warmed the room.

As she lay there, she realized she hadn't had the dream that night. She had a feeling the dream was gone, forever.

Meanwhile, "Anal Anna" continued for another year, until the club was busted for selling drugs on the premises. The papers unmasked who Anal Anna was after all. Maria read it in the papers and just smiled.