She's just a girl who can't say Nein: The Munich nymphomaniac claims a second victim after 36-hour sex ordeal
Woman taken to psychiatric hospital for evaluation
First victim was rescued after desperate call for help
By Allan Hall
The Daily Mail
PUBLISHED: 06:51 EST, 30 April 2012 | UPDATED: 01:20 EST, 1 May 2012
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2137297/Munich-nymphomaniac-Second-victim-weeping-street.html
German nymphomaniac who was arrested after forcing a man to make love to her eight times has struck again.
Her latest victim, an African, was found weeping in the street outside her apartment by police after a 36-hour ordeal.
He fought back his tears to tell them what had happened. [Wow ... this guy was "effed" to tears?! 
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'I met her on a bus,' said the man. 'She invited me back here. Oh God, it was hell. I can't walk. Please help me.' [Can't walk? Hmmm ... sounds like an extreme case of chafing, eh? 
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Munich police confirmed his ordeal in a press statement. [Interesting ... now how was it, exactly, that they were able to confirm his ordeal? 
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The woman, believed to be 47, has now been taken into a hospital for psychiatric observation. 
The man only escaped from her apartment when she fell asleep.
Her first victim Dieter Schulz, 43, met her in a bar in the centre of his home city.
She took him back to her apartment and they had sex several times. 
But when the woman demanded more, the exhausted man said no. 
A police spokesman said: 'He complied with the woman's wishes another few times so he could finally leave the apartment. 
'But when she continued to refuse and demanded even more sex from him, he fled to the balcony.' 
Mr Schulz phoned police and pleaded for assistance.
'You have got to help me,' he told them. 'She is trying to kill me with sex. I cannot get out - and I cannot go on!' 
When police arrived to question the woman and free Schulz she invited two officers to join her in bed for a 'quickie.' 
They declined. 
The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted. ~ D.H. Lawrence
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