I was all set to go up north to our cabin on the lake for the weekend. I had made plans with several of my friends, and we were all going to meet at the cabin Friday night for two wonderful days away from the city, our jobs, and our families. Just the "boys" with nothing to do or worry about. I came home from work early Friday and started to pack the car. I was just about finished when my wife walked out with a suitcase. "What the hell is that?" I asked. "Just some things I'll need for the weekend. I'm going with you to keep you guys out of trouble." "No way!" I said, "This is for the guys only. You would be the only female there." "Sounds like fun to me, I always wanted to go on one of these weekends of yours to see what you guys really do for two days. For all I know, you might have a woman up there and you all take turns with her." "Don't I wish!" I said. I had to think of something to get her to stay home.

She would probably spoil the weekend for the other guys, not to mention mine. "If you go, you'd probably wind up having to do everything for us. You know, get this, do that. You'd wind up being a slave!" Debbie opened the car door, and turning to look me in the eye, said "Just what I'm hoping for. I'm your slave for the weekend. Whatever you tell me to do, I'll do. What ever you want me to give, I'll give. I'm ready to be a total slave to your every command, no holds barred, or should I say, no holes barred..." With that, she sat down in the front seat and shut the door. I stood by the open trunk in total amazement. We had always had sexual fantasies about this kind of thing, but we had never actually gone through with it. Here she was, implying that she would go to a cabin with six men and put out for all of them! I was excited by the idea, but I didn't want to ruin my marriage by getting the wrong meaning from what she had said. I shut the trunk and got in behind the wheel, then turned towards Debbie and gave her a long look. "I'm not sure I heard that right," I said, "are you suggesting that you will do anything I say if I let you go?" Debbie smiled at me and said "No, that's not quite what I meant." My face must have shown my disappointment, for she leaned over and gave me a soft, wet, open mouthed kiss and said "What I meant was I will do anything for anybody, whenever and however they want, as long as I don't get hurt doing it. My only desire is to please you, and I know you've wanted to see me get it on with other men, so lets go and do it, just this once!" I put my arm around her and pulled her close to me, my left hand caressed her nice 36-C tits (no bra!) and rubbed her hard, pointed nipples. I kissed her, and her mouth opened to accept my probing tounge.

Normally Debbie is somewhat aggressive when we kiss, but she seemed to be, well, submissive is the word. I brushed my lips across her cheek, nibbled her neck, and then wispered in her ear. "You'll have to fuck your brains out." "I want to." "You'll be sucking cock all weekend." "I want to." "You'll probably wind up getting it up your ass." "I want to." I looked in her eyes again. Her face was flushed, and she had that 'I'm fuckable' look in her eyes. She looked back at me and said "Please, lets go. I can't wait to get started."