My Boss part 2

And so I pushed my stiff tail again in her butt. At first it was a little tight and dry, but then I slipped deep into her. “Uff, that’s guuuut. More meeeehr.”

And so she fucked. When I noticed that she was coming, I held her hand to her mouth, she should not again scream the sleeping people in the surrounding houses. But her scream was moderately muted by her hand.

Then she collapsed. I could just catch them. I heard her talking softly, “That was good, good, good”

I managed to clad them, and took the piggyback. This was both more comfortable for her and easier for me to wear.

Then I went with her in the train to her home.

At the apartment door I rang the bell, Inka slept. “Inka, this is your mother, do you show me the way to her bed?”

Inka understood nothing, but showed me the way. I put Bettina in bed and looked at her. “Inka, make a tea, I’ll be right in the kitchen”

“What about her?” – “I do not really know” – “Where did they come from?” “I’ll tell you in the kitchen.”

One thing I wanted to do. I pulled Bettina out again. Now, with better lighting, I could see as she looked naked even better. I took my cock out and jerked again. When I came the third time that day, I sprayed her full in the face. She opened her mouth and licked her lips with the tongues, then I realized she was asleep again.

I stowed my tail and turned off the lights, then, after I had closed the door, I went into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Inka sat, she looked sweet in her bathrobe, but I thought of her mother. Inka was not yet eighteen, in the bathrobe she looked more like twelve.

“Inka, your mother has a problem.”

“I saw what happened?”

I told the whole story, also, that I had just before her mother sprayed the face once again.

“Her Wolters, it does not work”

“I know, but she has to be cured somehow, so let her lie, if she asks tomorrow morning what’s going on, tell her you have no idea, and then come with her tomorrow night to my last consultation, okay?”

Inka nodded. “Inka, and let your mother sleep like that?

The next day I saw Mrs. Zuse little. She was not really different, but sometimes a little more thoughtful.

When I then after my last consultation as a teacher of confidence waited for the two, Inca came with her mother in tow to me “Inka, what is that?”

“Mummy, you come with, otherwise I publish the pictures of you on Facebook”

Mrs. Zuse was startled, but I saw in Inka’s eyes that there were no pictures, she would never do to her mother.

When both were sitting, I said “Inka, please close the door,” and then to my rector “Bettina, we have to talk about your problem.”

“What does it matter to you, Mr. Wolters, to speak to me like that, I am her boss.”

“No, at the moment you’re only a disturbed girl.

What did you want last night? Why did you offer yourself to the men like a cheap whore, oh, what a whore would have a sense of honor. “

“What does it matter to you, Mr. Wolters?” “Come, we’ll go.”

“You stay”. She shrugged, “Sit down again Bettina,” she slowly sits down again.

“Why did you get fucked from an unknown one first in the pussy and then in the ass? And finally he even sprayed you in the face”

“Did Inka … No, you were that. You used to abuse me yesterday”

“I used you abused, it was rather different, you had orgasms that the residents complained, so loud you screamed.”

Bettina Zuse looked at me insecure, then at Inka and asked softly, “does she have to hear that too?”

“Yes, she must also hear that.”

Bettina looked at us both and then held her hands in front of her face.

“I’m so ashamed.” “Incas father was a brutal thug”

“Mama”

“Yes, little one, he always beat me up and used me to sell me on the line, but then he had to leave, he’d let himself go with bad gangsters, and he’d be found dead some months later.

I could finish my studies and take care of you. But he had changed me. I needed wild sex, and no man I found could or would give me that. I became increasingly desperate.

I was in swing clubs, on fetish parties “

“Mama”

“You wanted to hear that, but nowhere was I satisfied. My pleasure rose only, my satisfaction fell.”

I looked at her, a woman who burnt at her lust.

“In the last few weeks I had tried everything, once I even wanted to get fucked by the bums, but they did not get any more high”

“Mom, you could have caught something”

“Not with the sloppy tails, no one had got him up.

Yesterday I got a drunk and ripped in front of a puff. Right?”

“I can confirm with the puff that you were drunk, too.”

“What then came, I do not know anymore, only that I was fucked twice, how long no longer, once in the cunt, once in the ass.

Was that you?”

“Yes, Bettina.”

“And what did you do then?”

“I’ve brought you home and once again sprayed your face, you licked your lips and then you fell asleep.”

“Why did you inject me again?”

“I wanted you to be dirty when you wake up in the morning, ask yourself what happened to you, you should be like the last bitch, then I wanted to talk to you.

Bettina, it can not go on with you. “

She looked at me and nodded. “Yes, you are right, but what can I do?”

She looked at me and then Inka, then asked “Can you help me, please, you can fuck me whenever you want, I’ll do anything you want, please help me.”

“Mama”

“Oh, you know little, if he always fucks like last night, I’m happy.”

Then Bettina looked at me. “How should I call you?”

Inka said “Master, just as you do”

“Really Master, please Master, tell me”

“I’m two crazy women, you know?

Bettina, you have suppressed your daughter wherever she went, and she wants to be a teacher, and you Inca want your mother to be submissive to me. How so?”

Bettina looked to Inka “Really? You want to be a teacher, why?”

“Because Mr. Wolters showed me that you can be a good teacher, you are not a good teacher, you are a good administrator.

And Mami is said to have someone who stands higher than her. At least at home. “

And then she looked at me for a long time “And I like her Mr. Wolters.”

“You like me?”

“Yes, a little,” and smiled slightly.

Bettina was just awake. “Mr. Wolters, they have seduced my little one, but I will …”

“Shut up, mommy, it’s not Mr. Wolters for you, that’s your master, the one you’ll do.”

“Inka”

Inka looked at me, I was terrified that she, Inka, had fallen in love with me, “May I?”

“What?”

“Be your master”

“Whose?”

“Mamma’s master.”

“You want to dominate your mother?”

“If she is acting next to it?”

“What’s wrong with you?” I asked curiously.

“If she scares people for no reason when she is unfriendly when she spreads fear and terror”

“I never did,” Bettina said.

“Mom, you have it again and again”, Inka turned to me “If she does, I want you to give her so I can dominate her.”

“Inka,” I said.

“Yes, I ask of you.”

“And if I do not?”

“Then you’ll get only one woman who loves you, not two.

Think about it. You have time until after my birthday. “

“How long after your birthday?”

“One day,” Inka said, came to me, gave me a kiss and went out of the room.

Bettina looked at me and asked me “What did you do with her?”

“Nothing, Bettina, except I listened to her and gave her time to think.”

She looked at me, then asked, “Master, what is your first name, yes, I would have to know you are my co-worker, but they were only the characters I could push around, and I do not want to move around . “

“Why not, Bettina?”

“That does not feel good any more. Please, Master, saw me your name.”

“Why do not you just look?”

Bettina looked at me and said, “You are my master, I must ask you.”

“Bettina, come here,” she came to me, I tapped a limb slightly, and she sat down on it. Not frightened, not cramped, simple and normal. I hugged her and gave her a kiss. “Bettina, why are you doing this?”

“You are my master.”

“And if I do not want to be?”

“I should live without a master, then we should live my life the way it was before, do not do this to me, please master, I give you everything, my daughter to wife, only satisfy me.”

“Bettina”

“Yes Master”

“Kiss me, how you would kiss a man you love”

Kissing could be Bettina, she sat down on my two thighs, so she sat opposite me, and kissed me. Oh how she kissed me.

After a while, I parted from her. “Bettina, I’m Bernd,” she looked at me and asked, “And you love rappers?”

“Rather, my boss.”

“Do I know that, Master?”

“Yes, she’s just sitting on me and kissing me.”

“So you kiss so well?”

“Very good.”

“Very good.”

She took her head back and said, “Bernd, you are my salvation, I was desperate, and then you came. Thank you Bernd, for saving me.”

She put her head next to mine and hugged me as the door opened again and Inka looked clean. “Are you coming? The bank is too hard for sex”

“INKA”

“Yes, Papa, she is”

“INKA”

“Yes, mommy, I had put myself on it, sex I had never on it, not even with Dad.”

“Inka, my name is Bernd.”

“Too bad I can not call you Papa when we sleep with each other before Mommy?”