I was looking forward to this trip. My partner, James, was waiting for me in Germany. He had gone to work over there for a year and I hadn't seen him for a few months. I couldn't wait to hold him and kiss him. He was a very sensitive lover and I had missed him so much. So much so, that I thought I may even stay over there for a while.
With this in mind, I had travelled light with just a rucksack. I planned to buy some sexy clothes with him so had left most of my stuff at home.
"I hope he's there to meet me at the airport" I thought.
He'd recently moved into a new apartment and I hadn't got a clue where it was or didn't even a contact number for him. But he was due to meet me at the airport so I wasn't worried.
The flight was ok but seemed to drag. I was on tender hooks all the way – needed to feel his arms around me, his touch on my body! I felt so hyped up sexually, visualising his naked body and the way he made me feel and could feel a warming sensation between my legs. The nearer we got to Berlin Airport the more tense I became.
'If I don't see James soon I may have to take matters into my own hands' I laughed to myself.
I had got used to pleasuring myself lately and had felt so frustrated at times that I used both my vibs at the same time. I love feeling a full pussy.
When we landed, I headed straight for the 'Nothing to Declare' exit, having no other luggage to collect. There were a few customs officers around but I took no notice as I just wanted to get out to meet James.
Suddenly, I was grabbed from behind and bundled into an office somewhere just behind the desks.
"What!" I thought. "What the bloody hell is going on?" I said to the two men in uniform standing in front of me."
"We've been watching you Ms Fletcher" said one of them.
'Ms Fletcher' I thought?
"I think you have the wrong person" I told him.
"Ha!" the other one replied.
"So that's her game Franz" he whispered to the other.
"We know who you are Ms Fletcher and we've been told to bring you in for questioning to our main office. We know you've been smuggling drugs in to the country and we want to know how you've been doing it."
I was amazed.
"You don't understand – you've got the wrong person" I shouted.
Before I knew what was happening, I was taken out by another door and bundled into a dark van.
"Let me out" I cried.
"Please let me at least make a phone call" I pleased, suddenly realising as I said it that I didn't have a number for James and didn't know a single soul in Germany. I was ignored!
After about half an hour I felt the van stop. The doors opened and I was roughly pulled out and taken into what looked like a ramshackle building in a park. I found out later that it was the National Park, north of Hamburg. Pretty deserted and not open any longer.
Inside I was thrown into a room at the back. The door was locked but I could hear them talking. I was confused. This wasn't a main office?
Franz was saying "How long have we got her for Henry?"
"As long as it takes" he replied, amusement in his voice.
"You know the usual routine Franz" moving towards the door.
"Y'know Henry, one of these days we'll get caught doing this! But in the meantime (I heard the sound of lust in his voice and really became worried by this time) "let's get on with it".
I wondered what he meant.