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Chapter 2 by wer_will_das_wissen wer_will_das_wissen

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Bettina's lust awakens

In the morning, Sara's vibrator, the big black one, had disappeared from the face of the earth. Surely he would find himself again. What no one knew was that it was in the good policewoman's purse.

It was the first morning that I felt kind of sorry that I had to take off my high heels. They made me taller, safer and more elegant. I also felt more superior in these shoes. So I didn't sit at my desk in the usual wide trousers to write the usual report, but in a skirt and high boots. Just now Hannah had to show up. You know her from the beginning story. A colleague who, like me, had investigated undercover as a whore. She had assured me that I would change, very much. She had changed a lot by then. Hannah was wearing tight, black leather jeans, with high-heeled black boots almost to the knee. Her black blouse shone almost like silk. "Good morning colleague Bettina" she grinned smugly.

"Cigarette?" she asked, still smiling. I reluctantly declined. Hannah understood immediately. She smiled knowingly, turned around on her chic heels, and sauntered toward the door, her steps clicking. It was probably the first time that I had looked at a woman so consciously.

Hannah just had it, this erotic, elegant gait of a lady.

Uwe was already at work when I came home dead tired. A fitful sleep awaited me in my bed. I dreamed of demanding men's hands, cocks that wrapped around my body like snakes and hissed their way into my mouth, my pussy and even my butt. Greedy eyes yearned for my body, sometimes I was anxious, then I enjoyed what was happening. It was already late afternoon. I still had about an hour until Uwe returned home. "A warm shower, then a strong coffee" were my first thoughts. "And then I'll make myself comfortable with the long, thick vibrator. I hope nobody noticed that I stole Sara's vib (as I called the pet thing). But it was also a great feeling to do something forbidden, indecent.

Legs apart I lay naked on the sofa. I gently but quickly worked my clitoris with my index finger. I put the vib hesitantly in my mouth. I had washed and disinfected it, but it was still a rather uncomfortable feeling to feel the latex-like material in my mouth. Before that I had checked which functions such a device actually had. It could vibrate at different speeds. Silver beads wrapped in transparent latex rotated slowly or quickly, depending on your mood. But the highlight was a small side arm designed in the form of a bird's beak that could vibrate on the clitoris when the artificial tail was fully inserted. But would I even be able to shove such a huge vib all the way up my pussy? So excited, I stuck the first few centimeters into my cunt. A wonderful feeling. Soaking wet as I was, it was no problem to insert the artificial tail. I was already enjoying every inch, turned the vibration to maximum, let the beads slowly circle. The bird's beak was only a few millimeters from my clitoris. I jerked the vib completely out of my pussy to ram it back in. "Fuck me too horny bitch" I whispered to my virtual lover. "Fuck me, go, harder, faster, you horny slut, use me" The little bird reached my clitoris and just began to "nibble when I heard the key in the apartment door. I must have misjudged the time and Uwe was already at home. I jumped up in one leap

When Uwe opened the living room door, I sat on the edge of the sofa, rather embarrassed, and looked so puzzled that Uwe had to ask me if everything was okay. "Sure, everything ok, you scared me, I was in my thoughts" I answered hastily. "You look like a burglar caught red-handed," Uwe answered with a smile.

Damn, I hadn't come before and so my lust was tremendous. It was Wednesday afternoon and probably the first time in our relationship that we'd had sex in the middle of the week and before dark. But I needed it now. I hugged Uwe, cuddled him, began to caress him. I hastily tried to undo the buttons of his shirt. Uwe stiffened more and more, but not where I would have liked it. Since I was totally horny at that moment, I probably didn't react as expected, to his horror. I opened his pants, grabbed his member and found a limp "something". Uwe stood in front of me, frozen to a pillar of salt. "What's the matter with you?" But there was no happy surprise in that question. It was pure terror. "Please Bettina, Let me come home first, I'm sweaty." "I want you, now the way you are, do it to me, now please, I need it" I begged him. His tail was still limp and wrinkled. Not because of "men only want one thing" Uwe obviously not. "Please Bettina, I can't do this, it's all happening so quickly and so violently, I don't even know you like that." I let him go and Uwe trotted straight towards the bathroom. I had hoped he would come out of our bathroom naked, fragrant and aroused, I was wrong. Still dressed and buttoned, he opened the door and headed straight for the refrigerator to pour himself a chilled mineral water. Uwe would never drink from the bottle. Maybe he would take me now I thought. I tried again and, obviously for him, started to put a hand in my jogging pants and play with my clit. "Please, Bettina, stop it. What's the matter with you? I'm tired and... I don't like it, it's too much for me now," he just lamented.

This sentence made the camel overflow. I grabbed my clothes, got dressed hastily and before Uwe realized what he had done wrong, I slammed the outside door of our apartment.

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