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Strip Search

By: iraussieguy



It was early 1998, a few years before terrorism changed the world forever with the attacks on New York and Washington. Air travel was safe and I gazed excitedly out of the aircraft at the vast desert below wondering what experiences awaited me in the year to come. As the plane banked to prepare for landing a shiver ran through me as I thought of my family and friends left far behind. Here I was, 28 years old and still single, about to land in a friendly Middle East country to nurse at the hospital for the next twelve months. Seven years of hard work at the understaffed hospital at home were now behind me. The money offered to relocate for this job was too much for me to resist, with little to spend it on I could save and return home with a large deposit for my own home.

The bump of the wheels on the tarmac shook me out of my daydream and soon the plane stopped at the terminal. After a short walk through the modern terminal I collected my luggage and approached the customs area. The brochures I had received at home had been very specific about packing, ‘no alcohol or drugs and be careful about prescription drugs, the sentences for even minor offences are harsh and painful’. Fortunately I was very healthy and had no current prescriptions so I was confident of passing through customs without any problems.

The pleasant local customs officer searched my luggage thoroughly and after allowing me to repack the suitcases he called a handsome thirty-ish Englishman over to the customs area.

He smiled and said, “Miss Smith? I’m Dr. Ivan Williams from the hospital, I hope you had a good flight.”

“Nice to meet you Dr. Williams, please call me Nancy.”

“Fine Nancy, please follow me.” Dr. Williams placed my luggage back on the trolley and pushed it towards some offices with me following close behind.

I followed the doctor into a small office where he sat at a small desk and motioned me to sit opposite. I had expected to be taken straight to my rooms at the staff living center and wondered what was going to happen, I soon found out.

“Nancy, the authorities select a newcomer at random for a complete search. It is my duty to perform a thorough strip search of your body.”

“A strip search?” I was shocked. “Is that really necessary Dr. Williams?”

“Yes I’m afraid so Nancy,” Dr. Williams looked very serious. “At least we have talked them into letting our doctors do the search, the local ones were quite rough I’m afraid. You can refuse but you will be on the next plane home if you do, and you will have to pay for your flight.”

“Well let’s get on with it then doctor.” I replied. He seemed nice and I had no option.

“Very good Nancy, come with me into the examination room.”

I followed him into the next room. A couple of chairs, an examination table, toilet, wash basin together with a sterile equipment cupboard were the only furniture.

“Strip completely and get on the table, on your back.” Dr. Williams ordered.

I sighed and quickly removed all my clothes. I was a little overweight but quite proud of my shapely figure and I caught the doctor staring at my firm breasts as I lay back on the cool leather. 

“I have to do this, sorry, have to check for hidden drugs.” Dr. Williams explained as he thoroughly searched all my clothing and handbag.

“All clear Nancy, try and relax and this will soon be over”, Dr. Williams said as he slipped latex gloves onto his hands. “Now open your mouth wide, are all you teeth your own?”

I nodded as I opened my mouth as instructed. The doctor’s fingers slid all along my gums and pulled separately on each tooth. He was checking, as he explained, for any false teeth that could be hiding a small cache of drugs. I shook my head as he completed the inspection of my mouth and swapped the gloves for new ones.

“Spread your legs wider please Nancy”, the doctor instructed as his fingertips spread my labia. I closed my eyes and stifled a moan as his fingers slowly probed into my vagina. Never had any of my boyfriends used their fingers so expertly and deeply as the doctor was doing now. My juices were flowing and there was nothing I could do to stop them. 

I opened my eyes as the doctor’s fingers left my vagina and watched him walk over to the cupboard. I froze as he withdrew a speculum and moved back to stand at the end of the table. He was silent as he leant forward, opened my labia lips again and slowly pushed the speculum deep into my vagina. This time I could not suppress the loud moan that escaped my lips and I heard the doctor chuckle. My eyes were closed and I breathed deeply as Dr. Williams finally completed his vaginal inspection.

“Roll over onto your tummy Nancy,” he ordered as the speculum was withdrawn from my dripping pussy.

‘How about saying please?’ I thought to myself as I obeyed the instruction, a shiver of fear, or was it anticipation, running through me as I thought of what may happen next.

I was shocked as the doctor slipped an arm under my hips, lifted me off the table and slid a firm cushion under my tummy. My arse was now high and wide open for the anal examination. I thought my pussy must have been dripping for Dr. Williams to see as I heard him swap gloves once again. The sound of running water made me turn my head and to my joy I watched as he filled an enema bag with soap and warm water. 

He must have felt my eyes watching as he said, “The final check Nancy, it will soon be over, have you ever had an enema before?”

“No, never doctor.” I lied and shook my head. I had swapped enemas years ago when training with a fellow nursing student and had loved the feelings it produced in my body. I could feel my nipples harden against the leather tabletop.

I turned my head away as the doctor approached with the enema bag in hand.

I heard him place it on the metal hanger and then fiddle with the hose and nozzle. Finally his hands rested on my arse cheeks and spread them wide apart.

“I’ll just lubricate your anus before the enema Nancy.”

I felt some cold lubricant being squeezed onto my hole and I tensed as I felt Dr. Williams finger pushing against my puckered opening.

“Just relax Nancy.” He said, irritation showing in his voice.

He pushed again but my sphincter muscle rebelled against the intruder.

“Damn it Nancy, will you relax?”

‘Smack! Smack!’

I yelped as Dr. Williams spanked me hard, once on each cheek. The sudden stings had the effect he wanted and as I collapsed onto the cushion his finger pushed firmly into my rectum. My head was racing, all my life I had fantasized about being spanked and here it was happening, and with a finger up my arse as well! I moaned loudly again as he moved his finger in and out, twisting it to ensure that the lubricant was well spread. Was it my imagination or did the good doctor spend more time than necessary on this part of the examination? I surely wasn’t going to complain and again I moaned as he withdrew his finger and then pushed in the cold metal nozzle.

As he slowly squeezed the bag I felt the warm water beginning to fill me deep in my bowels. I wondered to myself if he would put a plug in my butt to keep the water in as I had read about in those dirty stories on the Internet. No such luck as Dr. Williams withdrew the metal nozzle and squeezed my buttocks together.

“Now hold on as long as you can Nancy, then move to the toilet quickly and let it all go. Do not bother to try and flush the toilet because the handle has been removed. Your stools will be examined later in pathology for any traces of drugs. You can clean yourself and dress when you have emptied your bowels.”

As I nodded the doctor suddenly left me alone in the room. I held on as long as I could, rushed to the toilet and let the lot go. After cleaning myself I dressed and, wondering what awaited me next, I entered the office. A uniformed young local with “taxi” embroidered on his shirt stood beside my luggage on the trolley. 

“My name is Ali, come with me please Miss and I will take you to your living quarters.” He said in perfect English with a bright smile.

I breathed a sigh of relief and followed him out of the terminal into the heat and bright sunlight. Fortunately the taxi was air-conditioned and I relaxed back into the seat and watched the city outskirts pass as we cruised down the freeway. Ali pointed out buildings of note to me and twenty minutes later the car pulled up in front of a modern building, the Oasis Nurses Residence. Ibrahim carried my luggage into the foyer, refused my offer to pay for the trip from the airport and left me standing alone.

The reception desk was unmanned but after a minute the elevator doors opened and a uniformed nurse stepped out.

“Nancy? You have made it at last; my name is Tricia, welcome to your new home. Poor thing you, drawing the short straw at the airport, I hope it wasn’t too bad for you?” Tricia smiled and we shook hands.

“Nice to meet you Tricia, no it wasn’t too bad, Dr. Williams was pretty nice about it all.” I smiled back. “I love your accent, is it Canadian?”

“Woohoo, oh thank you Nancy. Everyone picks me as American. Here, give me one of your bags and I’ll take you to your room.” 

Tricia’s enthusiasm was infectious; I felt that I had made a new friend already. We chatted easily as the elevator took us to the fourth floor and then along the corridor to room sixty nine.”

“Wow, room sixty nine, half your luck.” Tricia giggled as she unlocked the door and ushered me inside.

The room was small but very well furnished with its own ensuite bathroom, several pre-ordered nursing uniforms were laid out on the bed.

Tricia handed me the room keys as she said, “I’ll leave you alone to get unpacked. The television is connected to a satellite dish so fortunately you don’t have to learn Arabic. I’ll meet you outside the dining room on the second floor in an hour at 6.30 for dinner. I’ll introduce you to the other newcomers and tomorrow I’ll be in charge of your orientation day. Ok, I’ll see you soon.” 

After a quick hug Tricia left and closed the door behind her. I found some refreshing bottled water in the small fridge and set about unpacking my bags. The room soon looked homely as I placed some family photos around and after a quick wash I made my way to dinner. Tricia introduced me to the other newcomers and handed out our name badges. I felt relaxed as I chatted in the large noisy dining room while eating the delicious food. 

I slept quite well that night and enjoyed the next day of orientation with Tricia, who seemed to have a funny story for each department. The following day I started ward duty and I soon learned my way around the large hospital. To my relief the nurse/patient ratio was considerably larger than my old hospital and I was able to handle my duties without the constant rush of back home. All the staff were very friendly and after a couple of weeks I felt quite at home. Most of the patients were expatriates from English speaking countries all around the world so language wasn’t a problem. My room was cleaned and tidied each day and I had plenty of spare time to relax with my new friends. I saw Dr. Williams a few times and he was pleasant and smiling each time we met.

Late one afternoon I returned to my room and discovered a small plain card had been slipped under the door. I opened it and read, ‘Dinner with me, Thursday night, my rooms, eighth floor, 7.00pm sharp, don’t be late. Ivan Williams.’

I sat on my bed, surprised and amazed at the curt invitation, one that I could not refuse. I wondered if this was usual for newcomers or had I been singled out? Should I ask Tricia or keep the invitation to myself? I decided to keep quiet and listen to find out if others had also been invited. I heard nothing so it was with a mixture of trepidation and excitement that I knocked on Dr. Williams’ door at the exact time on Thursday. I had dressed in my best summer frock, a floral rose pattern that showed the top of my breasts. The outfit was supported by thin straps tied in a bow on each shoulder.

“Come in Nancy, it’s not locked.” I heard Dr. Williams call.

I opened the door and walked into the large opulent lounge/dining room, so much larger than my own room.

“Close and lock the door and come through to the kitchen.”

It was obvious who was in charge and a small shiver of excitement passed through me as I followed his instructions. Dr. Williams had his sleeves rolled up and was wearing an apron to protect his clothes.

“I hope you like pasta Nancy, it’s my specialty.” He said with a smile. “Pour yourself a cold lemonade from the fridge. I wish I could offer you wine or beer but I have to follow the rules too, not even the Gods called doctors are exempt. Oh for a nice cold beer, but only eleven months to go and I’ll make up for lost time.”

I laughed at his joke and we chatted easily about how I was finding life so far from home. When the meal was ready we moved to the dining room. The pasta was delicious and as we ate Dr. Williams told me of his marriage breakup and how he had moved out here three years ago, ‘for one year, ha ha’. But he was returning home at the same time as me, to take over the practice of his doctor father who was retiring. I was feeling quite relaxed and confident as we finished the main course when Dr. Williams suddenly changed the subject.

“I guess you wondered why I invited you here Nancy?’ He said as he looked directly into my eyes.

“Umm, yes, well it did take me by surprise I must admit Doctor.” I replied, as I found it hard to keep eye contact.

“You liked it when I spanked you at the airport examination didn’t you Nancy?”

The question left me lost for words, the answer was yes but how could I admit it? I bit my lip and looked down at my empty plate, what was this leading to?

“Nancy, look at me and answer honestly!” Dr. Williams’ voice was commanding. “Your answer goes no further than these walls.”

I took a deep breath, raised my head and looked directly into his eyes. “Yes.” I replied quietly.

“Speak up girl, yes what?” He demanded.

“Yes, I did like being spanked.” I replied in a louder tone.

“Good girl Nancy, honesty is the best policy.” Dr. Williams said in a friendly manner. “Now tell me, do you know the terms Dominant and submissive?”

“Yes, I am familiar with those words.” I replied with a quiet sigh of relief. 

“Ice cream and maple syrup for dessert?” He said as he collected the dishes, rose and headed for the kitchen. “The syrup is direct from Canada and delicious, I must get my friend from Manitoba to send me some more.”

“Y’yes that will be lovely.” I replied, my mind spinning with another sudden change of subject.

Dr. Williams soon returned with the dessert and as we ate he started a discussion on Domination and submission. It was wonderful to actually meet and talk to someone about a subject that I had never been able to broach with any of my friends. The term ‘safe, sane, consensual’ was used several times as Dr. Williams skillfully got me to admit the submissive side of my nature. Where this was leading I wasn’t sure, but I felt safe discussing the taboo subject with the friendly doctor. He served coffee as he showed his wide knowledge on all aspects of BDSM.

Suddenly Dr. Williams moved to stand beside me, holding out a hand as he said, “Come with me Nancy.”

“Yes doctor.” I meekly replied as I stood and held his hand.

“Yes Sir!” He demanded as he led me across the lounge and into his bedroom.

“Yes Sir.” I replied with another shiver of excitement.

The bedroom was dimly lit and I noted the large queen size bed, so much bigger than the single in my room. The doctor led me across to a blank wall and guided me into position with my back against the plaster. I gasped as he held my right wrist out and secured it with a strap to the wall. My left wrist was soon attached too and my helpless position made me feel quite faint.

“Please Sir,” I panted, “May I have some water?”

The doctor raced to the fridge and returned with a glass of ice water that he held to my lips as I drank.

“Are you ok Nancy?” He asked with concern.

I took some deep breaths and nodded in reply. 

“Nancy the safe word is red, use it if anything gets too much for you and I will stop immediately.” The doctor explained as he checked my pulse rate. “If you want me to ease up at any time call amber. Do you understand?”

“Yes Sir, I feel better after the water, thank you Sir.”

Dr. Williams reached out and released both shoulder straps of my dress. It slipped down over my breasts and slowly down to the floor around my feet. I moaned as he took my hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. I have long thought that I had special nerves connecting my breasts to my pussy and my back arched with a wave of pleasure. Sir squeezed, pulled and twisted my nipples in ways only I had in the past. None of my previous lovers or partners had ever treated me this way and I loved the attention. 

Through partly glazed eyes I watched Dr. Williams let go of my nipples before moving over to the bed where he placed several pillows in a pile. My brain was racing as Sir placed a straight-backed chair in front of me, what did he have planned? I was soon to find out as he slipped a hand down the front of my wet thong. Again I moaned as I felt a finger being pushed deep into my vagina, oh how I needed a good fuck! Sir pulled his hand out of my panties and thrust his glistening finger in my mouth. I sucked greedily on my own juices as Sir moved his finger in and out as if it was a small cock.

Sir reached out, released my wrists from their restraints and sat down on the chair. I moaned in anticipation as I was pulled face down over his lap. I lifted my hips to assist as he pulled my wet thong down over my bum, down my legs and off over my feet. A firm hand spread my legs wide apart as the aroma from my pussy filled the air. I almost trembled in expectancy as Sir stroked his hands over my back and buttocks.

“Smack” - a firm hand landed on my right cheek with a slight sting closely followed by a similar smack on my left cheek. Quick firm blows soon had me wriggling on Sir’s knees and he held me firmly with his left hand as his right rained smacks on my arse. 


“Oh Yes!” I could not stop myself from crying out loudly how much I loved my long awaited first spanking. I could imagine Sir smiling down at me as the spanks grew stronger and no doubt the color of my bum grew pinker.

“Smack, Smack, Smack!” - The spanks were slower and harder now and I was giving little yelps and cries as each stinging blow landed.

“Nancy if you don’t keep still I’ll stop spanking you,” Sir threatened.

“Oh Sir, I’m trying to keep still, Ouch!” I gasped. “But please don’t stop, Owww, shit that stings!”

I heard a chuckle from above as Sir kept the spanks coming on my stinging bottom. Never had I imagined that a spanking could be this good and I moaned in frustration as Sir suddenly stopped spanking. His strong hands assisted me to my feet and I stood unsteadily hoping that there was more spanking to follow.

“Over to the bed Nancy!” Sir ordered.

Once again I moaned as Sir guided me over to the bed where he assisted me to lay face down over the pillows with my arse high in the air. I felt uncertain, vulnerable, excited and somewhat puzzled that my spanking had been ended so suddenly. I had been close to a wonderful orgasm and wanted desperately for the spanking to continue. If I had known what Sir had in mind for me perhaps I would not have been so eager at that time. Sir was meticulous as he placed my legs and arms in exactly the position he required. My head was face down on the bed and I gasped in pain and pleasure as Sir grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back.

“Watch carefully Nancy.” Sir ordered as he pulled back the sheet. 

I gasped as I saw a heavy leather strap, flogger, leather paddle and a thin cane right in front of my eyes.


Strip Search



The red and blue lights in the rear windows of the conversion van caused an even greater knot in my stomach. I hated to drive the conversion. It was huge compared to my A4 Audi. It handled like shit, lumbered slowly up to speed on the highway entrance ramp, and every breeze in the wind caused the side of the van to act as sail and move it back and forth in the lanes. I also had two speeding tickets and one DUI in the last year. 

I slowed the van down and eased to the side of the interstate making sure I cleared enough room for the officer to approach the van.

I had my driver's license at the ready and I kept checking my left rear view mirror waiting for the policeman. I was startled when there was a knock on the passenger window and a face peered around the passenger side window. I hit the down button on the power window and was startled again when the voice was that of a woman and not a man.

"Your license and registration please," the policewoman said with authority.

I handed her my license and I reached over to the glove department and found the registration. I handed the document to her.

"Turn off the engine and remain in your vehicle," the officer instructed me.

I quietly sat in the van wondering what the offense was that I was stopped for. It seemed like forever until she came back with my license and the registration. As she approached the van, a second police car came and pulled in front of me. 

The traffic was quite heavy for a mid July evening. The sun had nearly set and the dust from the day could be seen in the reddening western sky.

"Mr. Edwards, My name is officer Tammy Tuttle. You were stopped for weaving from lane-to-lane. Also, there has been an irregularity found with your license and registration," the officer explained to me in her clipped and official voice.

"I'm not sure what you mean by license irregularities and I can assure that this van is a monster to handle," I tried to explain to the Officer Tuttle.

Officer Tuttle cut me off, "That is no excuse for endangering others on a major interstate Mr. Edwards. The interstate is too busy to have this conversation at this time."

I thought she was going to let me go with a warning but she completed her sentence, "Follow Officer Wolf to the next exit ramp.

Shit. I started the van and followed the police car in front of me for another mile to the exit ramp. Officer Tuttle was right behind me. Little did I know this positioning was to be played out again. Both of the patrol cars turned their lights off as we made our way down the ramp. 

We turned right and went about a half-mile from the highway turning into the parking lot of a shuttered restaurant. Officer Wolf was first out of her car and told me to pull my van next to her cruiser with the passenger side facing the old restaurant.

I maneuvered the van a few feet from Officer Wolf's car and Officer Tuttle pulled in behind me.

"Mr. Edwards, please exit the van and stand next to your vehicle," Officer Wolf called out to me.

I got out and stood next to the black conversion van wearing my cutoffs, t-shirt, and sandals.

Officers' Tuttle and Wolf both came up to me and stood in front and to my right. Officer Tuttle began. "It appears that the registration for the temporary plates expired a week ago Mr. Edwards. This vehicle cannot be operated and it will have to be towed to the impound lot."

I looked at both of the officers'. "We never got the plates from the dealer and my wife must have forgotten about them" I tried to explain.

Officer Tammy Tuttle was about five eight, slightly overweight but curvy. Her uniform could barely contain her breasts. I was guessing 38 C's or maybe a D cup for her. Her hair was tucked under her hat. 

Officer Tracey Wolf was shorter, about five six, and skinnier. Her chest was also large but not disproportionate to her body. She was a blonde with dark roots. Her hand was also on the butt of her trooper special.

Officer Wolf responded, "Just like a typical guy, always blaming your wife for the stuff you don't get done around the house. Let me guess, next you're gonna tell Tammy and I that the van's a mess cause the kids trashed it and she never cleaned it up?"

I looked off into the dark roadway not knowing what to say or how to respond.

"Well, are you going to answer Officer Wolf?" Officer Tuttle pointedly asked me.

"I, I, I, well I never blamed her for the mess in the van," I stammered for a poor response.

"Horseshit!" Officer Wolf responded. "Get your ass over to the other side of the van and get the side doors open and let's look at the cleanliness of that van."

All three of us walked around the front of the van and it dawned on me that there were a few skin books that I threw in the back with the six pack of beer that I bought at the store a half hour ago.

Slowly I opened the door and the overhead lights went on in the rear seating area. The plush bench seats and captain's chairs in were now visible in the very dark parking lot. I also noticed that not many cars came by this part of town.

The two officers peered in and looked around. There was the usual junk of juice boxes, crayons, paper, and pencils on the floor. "Looks alright to me," Officer Wolf said.

I began to breathe a sign of relief.

Officer Tuttle looked behind the back seat and saw the brown paper bag. Without saying a word, she reached back and pulled out the bag.

"Lookee what we got here Tracey," Officer Tuttle rejoiced in her discovery.

Officer Wolf got behind me, her hand on the butt of her gun, while Officer Tuttle opened the bag.

"Let's see what contraband Mr. Edwards has here," Tuttle said to both of us.

Officer Tuttle pulled out the six pack of beer. "Looks like a little party was gonna happen," Officer Wolf added.

"Hold on, there's more!" Officer Tuttle said excitedly.

Officer Tuttle pulled out three skin magazines of women with toys, lesbians, and women masturbating. "Little party, bullshit, this was going to be party for this guy tonight, depriving his wife of his semen, shooting his wad into his hand or Kleenex. When you whack-off, do you clean it up, or do you make your wife clean up your mess?"

My face and neck turned beet red. I could feel the heat rising from skin into the summer night. Hell, I needed that beer now!

"Answer her!" Officer Wolf screamed in my right ear.

"Er, uh, well, um" I could not find the words to explain.

"Let's take him in for porn and drinking and driving," Officer Tuttle said. "Against the side wall of the van."

I felt Officer Wolf's hands push me against the van. "Forehead and palms of the hands against the van, feet four feet back and spread them wide."

My head hit the van and hands supported my teetering body against the painted metal of the van. Officer Tuttle began to pat me down, running her hands my front, sides and back of my shirt.

Officer Wolf moved her hands across my ass, pulling my wallet out and tossing it on the ground. She moved her hands between my legs and yelled, "Weapon!" 

Officer Wolf had her gun out and pointed at my head. "Mr. Edwards, we will need for you to hand over the weapon!"

I replied to the officer's, "I'm not carrying a weapon!"

Officer Tuttle cam up behind me while her partner had her gun pointed at me. "Alright Mr. Edwards, we cannot transport you while you are carrying a weapon. If you do not remove it, we will remove it."

Geezus I thought to myself. Now how am I going to help them to understand that I do not have a gun on me.

Officer Tuttle continued. "Mr. Edwards, slowly turn-around, hands pointing away from your body."

I did as ordered standing like I was a cross.

Officer Tuttle cam up and pulled my t-shirt up. "Arms straight up now," was Tuttle's next order.

Tuttle threw the t-shirt into the van. "Drop the pants," Tuttle ordered.

"C'mon, you've got be kidding," I replied. I just went out for some beer and stuff."

"Stuff? Naked women, fingering each other, licking one another, and using a vegetable to masturbate? You call that stuff!" Tuttle shouted at me like a drill sergeant in boot camp. 

"You don't drop them, we'll have you in the lock up with a bunch of guys that will pass your ass around like a piece pipe, if you understand my meaning," Officer Tuttle clarified her position concerning my options.

Thinking about being butt-fucked by a bunch of criminals or getting naked in front of two nice looking women was an easy choice.

I moved my hands to the snap button on my cut-off shorts and slid them down my legs. 

"Step out of them and throw them in the van," Officer Wolf instructed me.

My dick in a shrunken state was about four inches long. The warm summer night and the two beautiful women made it swell slightly.

"Turn-around and face the van." Tuttle ordered.

I turned and faced the dimly lit van.

"Bend over and grab your ankles," Wolf instructed me.

I assumed the position and I heard a snapping sound.

Officer Tammy Tuttle grabbed my balls and gave them a squeeze. "Just checking for weapons." I winced as she squeezed and let go of my balls. I heard Officer Wolf snicker.

Tuttle reached further forward and began to stroke my dick. She was squatting down, her hand pumping my cock. My dick began to grow in size and circumference. From the mere four inches, Tuttle's magic fingers had my one-eyed monster to seven inches in no time flat. 

While Tuttle stroked my dick, Officer Wolf was near my right cheek and her fingers were running through my crack. The snapping sound I heard a few minutes ago were the rubber gloves.

Tuttle stroked my dick; I was in extasy until Wolf began to plunge her latex covered finger into my ass. I felt the first digit enter my ass, then another, probing deeper into me. I grimaced but my inhaling of air was met with a clarification from Officer Wolf, "You're lucky it's just my finger. If you didn't cooperate, it would have been Bubba's dick up your ass."

My dick was hard and my ass was being explored by a beautiful policewoman. As quickly as they started, they stopped. My dick bobbed in front of me.

"Turn-around and sit on the edge of the doorway, legs spread wide, and hang your ass cheeks over the edge," Officer Tuttle gave me my next order.

I turned around and sat on the edge of the runner of the door. It hurt a bit but at least edge was rounded and not sharp. Officer Wolf took a skin mag and put on my right side on the floor, another to the left, and the third in front of me on the ground. Their nightstick flashlights illuminated the magazines.

"Now, if you want to get out of here and not spend any time as a fuck toy in jail, you'll put on a little show for us. Tammy and I are going to watch you stroke your meat and shoot a load for us. If you don't do it, we'll take you in not only as a traffic violator but public indecency. Got it?" Officer Wolf clearly explained the situation to me. 

"We also provided you some visual aids to get you through this. Also, if you make a mess, you will clean it up, not your wife," Officer Tuttle provided the last of the explanation.

The ladies trained their flashlights on my crotch and I moved my right hand to my dick. Officer Wolf threw me a bottle of lube. I squirted a liberal amount on my right hand and began to pump away.

"Tell us what open magazine gets you horny?" Officer Wolf asked.

"The masturbating blond, the one with the black dildo," I replied.

I stroked my meat for the ladies in uniform. 

"Grab your balls, tug on them, and massage them!" came the next order from the authorities.

My left hand traveled down to my nut sack. I rolled them in my hands, squeezing and rubbing them. 

Officer Wolf moved closer with her flashlight and black night stick. Wolf was looking at my hands work their magic. Some precum was at the tip of my cock. It hung there and Wolf was so close she could lick it off she wanted to. I was hoping she would. 

Wolf moved directly in front of me obstructing my view of the lesbian magazine on the ground. She took her nightstick, licked the end of it, and then she rubbed it on the head of dick, the nightstick picking up the precum.

I thought she was going to lick the nightstick again. Her next move surprised me. She positioned the nightstick below my anus.

"If you move or reject our plan, your ass is in jail." Tuttle mentioned. 

Officer Wolf began to slide her nightstick up my ass. She crouched in front of me obstructing my view of Officer Tuttle, and began to work her stick into me.

As my luck would have it, Office Wolf was not happy with the results of her nightstick. "Looks like he needs professional attention," Wolf called out to Tuttle.

Tuttle's response was from her police cruiser, "Roger that."

"Mr. Edwards," Wolf began her next set of directions as she pulled out her nightstick, "I want you to get out of the van and change positions with me."

As I rose, Officer Wolf stepped aside and let me pass. She stepped up into the van and her next move surprised me: She unbuckled her pants and pulled them down with her panties. She stepped out of her shoes and stepped out of her pants and black thong. 

As I moved around and stared at her great legs and neatly trimmed bush, I kind of forgot about the pain in my ass. 

Wolf moved into the passenger side captain's chair and turned it facing the open doorway.

Her next command as simple and in two words: "Eat me!"

I moved between her legs, smelling the musky scent of her pussy. I moved my tongue up and down her shaved lips. Wolf's pussy was wet and I tasted her saltiness as I worked my way up to the love button on top of her slit.

I buried my face and tongue in her crotch and pussy. Wolf grabbed my hair and pulled me into her crotch.

"Fucking eat me!" Wolf screamed at me. 

I increased my tonguing and licking of her pussy alternating extending my tongue further into her pussy and nibbling on her love button. I could feel the heat from her pussy and her wetness against my five o'clock shadow. Officer Wolf continued to pull on my long hair, pulling my face ever closer and deeper into her crotch. 

Wolf moved her hips, bucking as though she were riding me, fucking her pussy into my face. "Hey, I guess this is role reversal for face-fucking!" Officer Wolf squealed out to Officer Tuttle.

Tuttle was somewhere nearby but unseen.

Wolf pulled me even closer, it that was at all possible, into her crotch. I began to feel a bit claustrophobic. That feeling was short lived.

Officer Tuttle was behind me as I could feel her presence. Wolf began to lessen her grip on my hair and I felt Tuttle's finger stab at my asshole.

Tuttle must have applied some lubricant to her finger because she pushed her entire finger into me, moving and turning her finger giving my prostate a good massage. 

"Well, will you look at Mr. Edwards, here!" Officer Tuttle exclaimed. "He's getting hard!"

Officer Tuttle was correct. Her finger stimulation and my eating Officer Wolf's pussy was just purely wonderful.

Tuttle withdrew her finger and then I felt a slightly larger object against my anus. Wolf let go more of my hair and looked me in the eyes and said, "How many times have you fucked a woman? Hmm?" 

She waited for an answer.

I felt Tuttle getting closer and I tried to look behind me but Wolf slapped my face and grabbed my hair forcing me to look at her.

"Listen you bastard, you'll eat me until I tell you to stop and look at me when I'm talking to you!" Officer Wolf read me my rights, the right to eat pussy and to get... YEOW!

Officer Tuttle took her strap-on cock and slid it up my ass. The initial shock and white poker heat had me nearly leaping off the ground.

My body spasmed and was met with a very aggressive hair jerk by Wolf forcing my face into her pussy again.

If a casual observer or passing car would have stopped and look, they would have seen a policewoman with a strap-on fucking a man that was eating another policewoman sitting in a conversion van. Not your every day road side sight.

Tuttle worked her way into me, plunging deeper until I felt her skin touch my ass. "Nice job slut! You've taken seven inches!" Tuttle congratulated me as she slapped me on the ass.

I continued to work my tongue on Wolf and her body began to shake as she came. 

Wolf was also a squirter, ejecting her love juices into my face. I lapped away at her shaven slit. 

Tuttle pulled out and Wolf kept my face in her pussy. As I continued to munch on Wolf, Tuttle reached between my legs and began to stroke me.

Tuttle new how to work my nightstick. She pulled and jerked my cock with great expertise using her right hand, Her left hand was busy massaging my balls and tugging on the nuts.

As I was ready to cum, Tuttle grabbed my balls and squeezed the life and semen out of me. As I screamed into Wolf's pussy, I shot my wad downward. 

Officer Wolf eased up on my hair and released me a few inches. "Wait! I'm not done!" Wolf held me six inches from her pussy.

As she eased up, her pussy opened slightly and she let a stream of her golden juice into my face. It was my first, but not last, golden shower.

As the last drops dripped from her pussy, Wolf let go of me. I tried to stand up but my ass was on fire.

I turned and saw Tuttle naked except for the strap-on. "Look at the mess you made!" Tuttle screamed at me.

Below me was a puddle of my cum.

Bending over, Wolf ran her two of her fingers across the asphalt and scraped up the semen. She opened her mouth and placed it on her tongue and rolled it around in her mouth.

Wolf, without saying a word to me probably because her mouth was full, came up and gave me a kiss depositing her saliva and my own cum into my mouth.

Tuttle pulled a paper that was tucked into her strap on belt and told me to get dressed. The two ladies walked back to their police cars. I pulled on my clothes and waited. 

Tuttle walked up to me and handed me a ticket. Now I felt like I was truly fucked this evening. 

"You are to wait until we pull out, then you may reenter your vehicle and leave the area," Tuttle provided my last set of directions.

I watched as the two patrol cars left. I tried to read the name of the municipality on the side doors but could not quite make out the words. I watched as one turned left and the other right.

I got back into the van minus my beer and magazines, a wet face, a hurting ass, and an awful taste in my mouth. At least they could have left me a beer to wash it down

I opened the ticket and read, "Mr. Edwards: You've been had by the Bitch Mobile Ladies. Hope you like a 'taste' of what you've been giving your wife and how it feels to get fucked." 

The ticket concluded with, "Just in case you do want to go to the cops and report us, think about this. We videotaped our little session and will be putting it on our sorority website if you chose to talk to the police. If not, rest assured that our sisters will be enjoying your film debut in the privacy of our club room. Hugs and Kisses from the bitches, Tuttle and Wolf."

I started the van and pulled out and headed to the highway laughing my sore ass off. Thank goodness I wasn't going to get any points against my license or spend time in jail for another DUI.



Strip Search



* Author's note: all characters, events and protocols are fictional. *


The streets were empty, as they should be. The city was under martial law as a result of the economy failing and riots in the streets. Sergeant Alyssa Chapman and Master corporal Rebecca Black were on the evening patrol around the former red district of the city. It was just becoming dark and while there was sometimes the occasional resident trying to sneak around somewhere, for the most part, they never encountered anyone.

The people kind of got the message in this area that the lock down meant no raunchy strip bars where anything went, no happy-ending massage parlors, no drugs, nothing. They took a little longer to learn than the rest of the city, but the message was finally through that if you were caught, you would be dealt with severely.

So they patrolled the streets, each carrying a C-7 (M-16), 5 30 round mags each and a sidearm, as well as their own personal knives clipped to their belts in case things got really nasty. It was an intimidating sight to see, two incredibly fit women walking silently down the street, complete with flack jackets, tac vest, helmet etc., heads constantly on a swivel for the slightest movement.

Kisten shuddered as he peeked from around the corner at them, wondering if he could make the sprint across if he went now. He fidgeted nervously, nearly dancing on the spot. There was a underground club that he was trying to get to. He was a dancer there and he couldn't miss another night of work. But as confident as he was on the stage, these two women intimidated the hell out of him.

Kisten decided to go for it, knowing if they saw him, he was done. He took a deep breath, gathered his courage and stepped around the corner only to find himself face to muzzle with Rebecca's rifle. He whimpered involuntarily and swallowed hard. "Erm, hi, I guess you're wondering what I'm doing out...I uh....." He turned suddenly to run, only to be tackled 10 metres later by Alyssa.

As soon as he was on the ground she was up again telling him in a calm voice to stay down or they would use force, Rebecca meanwhile zap-strapping his hands behind his back.

He groaned and tried to roll over, only to feel the toe of a boot nudge him back. "Did you really think that we didn't see you poking your fucking nose around the corner?" Rebecca said with disgust as she stood up, slinging her weapon.

His wrists struggled uselessly against his bindings, feeling it was best to remain silent. Rebecca and Alyssa looked at each other, an entire conversation in just a few head nods and looks. They were in an alley now, surrounded by abandoned buildings and they were bored.

Alyssa bent over and hauled him to his feet before pressing him against the wall "Alright, we have to search you, we don't have a male counterpart, so we'll have to do it ourselves, are you comfortable with that?" He nodded sullenly "Ok then, do you have any weapons, needles or anything else that might harm myself or Mcpl Black here?" He thought for a moment before shaking his head.

Alyssa nodded and kicked his feet out wider and wider, telling him to point his toes out. He complied and was surprised when she continued talking "Ok then, good, continue to be compliant like this and things will go well for you, what's your name?" He tried to tell her, but found he couldn't speak. 

He swallowed and tried again, this time getting out a weak and dejected word "Kisten." he muttered.

Alyssa nodded "Kisten then." she proceeded to slowly and carefully run her gloved hands up his left arm, smiling inwardly at the muscle definition. 'This is going to be fun' she thought.

Kisten was dressed in regular clothes: nice fitting jeans, a form-fitting t-shirt which showcased his well defined muscles, and a pair of what were presumably black boots. Something seemed off to Rebecca about his attire however, while it was tight, the lines and bulges were in the wrong spots. She frowned, but continued to cover her partner.

Alyssa finished his arm and moved down his left side, her left hand keeping his arm against the wall and her right hand searching his back and sides, before switching and doing his right side. She found nothing as she expected, but made an audible noise as she started her search on his pants.

Being searched was making Kisten hard, and her noise was made upon encountering said erection. "He has a weapon Beck," she said winking. 

Rebecca nodded and slung her weapon, grabbing Kisten by the arm, she swung him around. "Spread your legs shoulder distance and raise your arms above your head, and don't fucking move!!".

Rebecca and Alyssa both grab a side of his shirt and pull up, it had a high tight collar like a workout shirt would have so they had an issue removing it at first, but when they finally did they saw that he was wearing a black stretchy collar, a cheapie, but it looked good on him. The women shared knowing glances and Rebecca asks "dude, what's with the collar, were you going somewhere special?"

He blushes and shakes his head "No ma'am, I work at a bar a---" he trailed off, remembering it was supposed to be a secret. 

Alyssa's eyebrows raised and she questioned him further while they continued stripping him down, now doing his boots. "What bar and what do you do there that you have to wear a collar?" 

She looked up to see his face while he replied. "I won't tell you the name or where it is, but I am a dancer there."

Rebecca played stupid "what like street dancing? Ballet? What kind of dancing do you do?" 

He shuddered in embarrassment but sighed "No ma'am, I'm an exotic dancer there. The prostitutes who can't work anymore come to see me dance and.....stuff." He ended lamely.

"Pole dancing and what? Fucking the patrons?" She chuckled "Is that why you're so shy to tell us?" Moving with Alyssa to work on his pants. 

He nodded then noticed where they were headed "No please don't, I don't have a weapon I just....I-- please don't." he trailed away again and Rebecca chuckled again. 

"You what, tell me what it is if it's not a weapon".

He blushed and slowly brought his hands down, showing them he meant no harm, then undid his pants, and showing him his dilemma. He had a raging hard on now and while he was wearing a pair of black leather briefs that matched his collar, they did nothing to hide it. Alyssa let out a small whistle and Rebecca just stared, both standing up now, having completely removed his pants and briefs. He stood there stark naked, cock standing proud.

"And I guess you would like us to let you go to end your humiliation?" Alyssa asked "Where is it that you live?" 

His head down he gestured down the alley "2 blocks that way ma'am." She chuckled and winked at Rebecca "So it's close enough really." He didn't get her hint and just nodded, completely embarrassed and yet totally turned on that two completely combat ready, intimidating women saw him so vulnerable.

Now something to note here is that Rebecca and Alyssa knew each other very well, they 'grew up together' so to speak, in terms of their military careers. They were both in the same recruit training class, and they careers both progressed pretty much together, so there was nothing that they hadn't been through together, including many drunken experiment filled nights.

Alyssa looked at Rebecca, Rebecca looked at Alyssa and they both started removing their gear. When they were down to only their combats, they started kissing each other, separated slightly as Alyssa worked the buttons on Rebecca's shirt and Rebecca doing the same after.

Kisten just watched, mesmerized, thinking that they drugged him somehow and this was all a hallucination. He decided that if he was hallucinating that he shouldn't break it and enjoy it as long as possible, so he stood frozen for now, eyes drinking in every detail.

The ladies were now down to sports bras, combat pants and boots, everything else tossed aside. They shared one last lingering kiss and then both turned to face him. "What do you think of that?" Alyssa asked, rubbing her now ungloved hands on his cock. 

He swallowed hard, twice, before responding, rather boldly "I think I missed some of it, coul----could you do it again in more detail?" Rebecca chuckled sexily and they began to kiss again, Alyssa's hands now roaming her friends body, one entwined in her hair, the other slipping down Rebecca's crotch, underneath the pants, making Rebecca gasp slightly.

Kisten licked his lips, still not believing it to be real. He was seeing two combat hardened female soldiers making out and in fact damn near having sex in front of him, in an alley way, during a lock-down of the city. What the fuck was going on here?! He licked his lips again. His hand absentmindedly going to his cock, only to be slapped away, then replaced by Rebecca's firm hand.

Kisten's head fell back in the classic "my cock is getting attention" way and he groaned loudly, his eyes closing. The ladies broke the kiss and started to focus their attentions on him a little more, with little flicks and licks of his nipples, bringing one of his hands to cup a tit or to feel how wet they were. The build up was driving him insane as he began to thrust into the hand.

He was oblivious to anything, feeling his passion rise, not noticing that only one was near to him now. Minutes later his breath coming in gasps he neared climax, only to feel the sudden cold of a hand being taken away. His eyes flew open and looked unseeingly at the women. By playing tag team with his dick, they had managed to get almost completely dressed again and stood with helmets and tac vests in hand, looking at him, amused. "Alright, you've had your fun Kisten, now go home. You have 20 seconds to get out of our sight." Rebecca started counting and Kisten reached for his clothes and found that Alyssa was holding them. 

"I need my clothes!! Please!" He whined and she grinned 

"Kisten, you have another 8 seconds remaining and it's a long alley."

He pauses another second then takes off down the alley, disappearing as Rebecca reached 0. The women look at each other and start laughing uncontrollably. When they finally wind down, they finished getting dressed and shared a final long kiss before going back out on patrol. "I wonder if we'll see him again." Asks Alyssa. "I hope so, we should find out where the club is and look at his reaction when we show up there one night."

They rounded the corned and see their replacements, who look a little confused "show up where one night?" The man asks.

The girls giggle "nowhere you would want to go!" And with that their patrol, and adventures were over.



Strip Search with Cassy



We are going on a flight, and running down the concourse as we are already running behind and we still have to get through the checkpoint. Our lane ends up having a really attractive officer with a really hot 19 year old daughter. We hear her mention her name as Cassy. Cassy is sitting in a chair wearing her short pleated skirt and a tight button down short sleeved shirt with several buttons undone, stretching around her form and small round breasts, and splitting up from her cleavage. You can't help but look at her, eyes wandering over her young body. With your eyes at her long smooth legs, she notices, smirks, and starts to slowly let her thighs open, letting your gaze rise up her naked thighs to the red sexy panties she is wearing.

You are torn from the sight causing your pussy to water as you are called forward to go through the metal detectors. Unfortunately, you set them off. You rummage everything you can that might set it off to empty it all into a little bucket and try again and are still stopped.

"I don't know what can be the problem," you whimper, the anxiety of missing our flight welling up inside you.

"We are going to have to consider you a security risk and search you then," the attractive officer replies.

"Umm... I really need to catch my flight, oh, well, um, I'll take them off here," You talk, mostly to yourself and start to unbutton your top. Everyone is watching you as you start to strip, including that cute little 19 year old watching intently. You're nervous and excited, and still have the rising anxiety of missing the plane.

Your shirt slips off and into one of the buckets to be scanned, standing with your jeans and bra as the only things covering you, and then remove your bra, leaving you entirely topless in front of everyone in the crowded airport checkpoint. Cassy particularly makes you wet, as well as some other young girls and guys in the crowd.

You start to undo your jeans, and then slide them down your naked legs, dropping them into the bucket. Everyone watches your naked body covered only in panties. And then you try again... only to set it off again. You quickly slip off your panties and toss them into the bucket, and try again, setting off yet again despite being completely naked.

"Nooo," you cry, "something's wrong."

"Mam, you are going to have to come with me," the officer says, "And you too sir."

You don't even bother putting your clothes on as you go with the officer and her lovely daughter who continues to check you out, and I follow along. Cassy even teases you by shortly lifting up the back of her skirt, showing off her incredible round ass.

We are sent to neighboring rooms, and they go into yours, asking you to stand. They first search your body, feeling the officer's soft hands on your naked skin, arousing you as they run over every inch of flesh. You are too aroused to find it odd she isn't wearing gloves, just the soft flesh of her own hand on your skin. It feels so good, you can't help but get incredibly aroused, especially with Cassy watching. When her mother is facing the other way, she even starts taunting you, feeling her breasts and sliding up her thighs to rub her own little pussy in front of you, her mother's hands rubbing every nook and cranny of your body. She spends a nice amount of time inspecting your bare breasts, and you almost moan. It's all so much stimulation.

She finds nothing and tells you to bend over the table. She goes behind you and you feel lubed fingers rubbing their way into your asshole. You do everything you can to hold back any sounds as your arousal continues to build. The excitement of the situation, along with the young girl intently watching every moment, has you on edge. You feel them sliding in, deeper and deeper into you. They rub their way in moving in and out as they work their way deeper, feeling around the walls of your ass. You are being taken over the edge, but you have to do everything you can to pretend you aren't, even though the daughter knows for sure with her devilish smirk.

She is feeling inside for a long time, and you feel something too. Then you realize you had put a mini-vibe inside your pussy earlier that day! The officer finally moves her fingers out, allowing you a moment to rest from resisting that torturous pleasure.

It doesn't last long though, as you soon feel her fingers at your wet pussy, sliding in pretty easily, a finger accidentally brushing your clit. You are on edge all over again. She works her fingers into you until she can reach that little metal vibe, and you feel her pull the little bulbous object slowly out of your ecstatic pussy, managing to hold it until only the vibe was pulling out between your lips, sending you over into a most amazing orgasm you had to do everything in your power to hide. You could feel your juices dripping down your thighs, nonetheless, trickling down the inner flesh as she inspects the device.

You stand up and start to apologize, embarrassed, that you forgot about the mini vibe I had inserted in you. She starts to respond but is interrupted by an emergency call. She tells you to sit in the chair and handcuffs you to it, still naked, giving Cassy the key in case of emergency, and runs frantically out.

"That's a major emergency," Cassy says, "She'll be gone for quite a while. They are pretty understaffed lately too." She goes and sits on your naked thigh and picks up the vibe, inspecting it, "So if this is a vibrator, how do you turn it on?" 

You are entranced. You even feel her bare ass on your naked thigh. "Um, well, there is a remote."

"Oooo, where is it?" she asks.

"Umm, maybe in my bag," you reply as she quickly stands up right in front of you to look in your bag on the table. Her ass is facing you as she bends over, purposely causing her skirt to ride up and show off her ass and pussy bulge under her panties, practically placing them right in front of your face.

You can't even control yourself, but luckily you are restrained.

"I don't see it," she calls back, even gliding her ass back closer to your face as you can smell her arousal.

"I don't know," you barely are able to reply.

Cassy turns around and takes the vibrator and straddles your lap, you feel her light little body on naked lap, her soft bare skin against your own under her skirt, her long smooth legs wrapping around you. She pulls at her shirt, revealing her naked breast as you look down her shirt and she says, "Why don't you tell me where else it could be, pleeease."

"Uhhh," you barely register the question as you stare at her nice round breast and hard nipple.

Cassy takes her hand and raises your chin so you are looking her in the face, "Please?"

"Ummm, maybe Jake has it..." you stumble out, and then she kisses you, first on the cheek, and then on the mouth with a long French kiss with her young soft lips against hers, her little slithering tongue slipping in. You are dripping in arousal, her hand massaging your bare helpless breast, and then she stops, gets up and brings the little vibe down to your pussy. You feel it as the bulb starts to easily slide along your juices into your pussy, even teasing you by bobbing it in and out a little as it slides further in.

Cassy straightens up again and steps back. She slides her hands up her thighs and up her skirt to her red sexy panties, hooks them, and slowly slides them down her bare legs as she stares at you. She saunters back up to you and lets you smell her scent as she slides around to your restrained hands, spreading her legs, and bringing her mound to touch your fingers. You feel her shaven mound against your skin and start to rub her, and hearing her light moans, you get more daring, reaching for noticeably wet slit. You slide your fingers through the slick juices and along her slit and sensitive little clit. She moans and grinds her pussy into your fingers, and slides them into her hot 19 year old depths. You curl them in and drive her wild with pleasure as her little body bucks on your hand. You feel her pussy gripping your fingers, and then her orgasm as it rushes over her and gushes juices over your fingers.

Cassy collapses forward onto you, and whispers in your ear, "Thank you, baby. That orgasm was great."

After a few moments she gets up and walks out the door, leaving you aroused, exposed, restrained, and alone in this public room.

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I am handcuffed to the chair as Cassy enters. The door lock was broke so they had to cuff me while away. "Hi there, could you tell me where the remote is for your girlfriend's little vibrator?"

"Not really," I reply.

She slinks over to me and sits on my lap, putting her arm around me and the other hand sliding down her neck and along the neckline of her half-unbuttoned shirt, teasing me with a greater view of her young flesh as more and more cleavage is revealed, apparently bra-less as the view didn't hide a whole lot. "Oh, pleeease?" she pouts as she nonchalantly teases me.

"Nope," I reply.

Her hand slides down to my crotch to rub my cock to hardness. "Awww, come on."

Cassy deftly undoes my pants and reaches in for my hard cock, pulling it out and stroking it, bare skin against bare skin.

"Look, I'm handcuffed to a chair and you aren't an officer," I reply.

Cassy starts to snake down to her knees, "I'm not, but I have the keys. Your cute, naked girlfriend over there has me so turned on as I watched her get violated in hole after hole, and every inch of her body carefully felt up." She is between my legs stroking my cock and bringing her head down to kiss the tip. Her lips slide around the head and push my helpless cock into her warm, wet mouth.

"You can't do this, and you already saw I have a girlfriend," I say unable to do anything in this pleasurable torture.

She doesn't even reply yet, just slurps in my cock into her mouth, stroking it with her tongue as she bobs. 

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Meanwhile, you sit, aroused and naked, alone and vulnerable to anyone who walks in, anyone who may have their way with your helpless body. You can feel your dripping juices on the chair, and the miniature vibrator in your pussy as you squirm, nervous and aroused. You wonder what is taking her so long, worrying about what may come through the door and take advantage of you.

And you wait, until the door starts to turn, clicking open, and starting to open further. Your heart thuds with anxious fear as to who it might be. Is it her, or is it someone else?

It is someone else. A young guy enters, 18 years old. He comes in looking for someone, and then sees you as he closes the door, caught in surprise as he sees your naked body in front of him. You both are speechless at first.

"Um, hi," you say nervously and very aroused at this young guy drinking in your body in wonder. He doesn't even quite reply yet.

"Ummm, I'm sorry, I was looking for my sister," he finally stammers out, eyes glued to your body, soon staring at your juicy pussy.

"Well, she went out to get something, she should be back," you reply still nervously but excited.

"Oh, well, can I wait? What was she getting?" he asks timidly.

"Yes. She's getting a remote."

"A remote? For what?" he asks quizzically.

"Oh, um, well, for my vibrator..." you answer blushing.

"Vibrator, I don't see anything?" he asks more lost.

"Oh, well, that's because, um, it's inside me..." the questions get you more embarrassed to answer each time, "I kind of got caught with it in the check line and I forgot I had it."

"Really? It's inside you?" he asks surprised.

"Ya, it is, um," you think for a moment, utterly aroused, your brain cranking with thoughts, erotic ones, bad erotic thoughts, "um, do you want to see for yourself? I can't do it myself."

You anxiously await his reaction, pulsing with nervous energy. "Um, OK." He comes over and slowly reaches for your pussy. You soon feel his fingers on your skin, touching your lips with his young little fingers, and sliding into you. You are so incredibly turned on and his fingers go deeper, reaching for the vibe amongst your prolific juices. A moan escapes you lips unintentionally as you feel him inside you.

You feel his fingers around it, pulling it out, rubbing against the walls of your pussy. "Mmmmm!" You hold back a moan. He looks at it intently as it slides out of you.

"Um, so that is it, but you need to put it back in me, your sister put it there," you explain and soon feel him entering you again, sliding it into your helpless pussy. The sensations spread throughout your body heightened by the arousal of this young guy.

You feel his pants against your hand as he puts it back in, and feel his hard cock. Unable to resist, you slowly reach for it with your fingers, wrapping them around it through his pants, and he groans, frozen, his hand still in your pussy. You reach for his zipper, pulling it down, and sliding in your hand.

"It's only right," you whisper, your finger sliding in and finding his bare erection through the hole in his boxers, and you hear more little groans. You feel it hot and hard in your hand, and stroke it. "Slide inside me," you whisper as you continue stroking him, and you feel his finger sliding inside you, rubbing your sensitive nerves electrified by this young guy. Building an orgasm.

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Its getting hard to control as she continues sucking my helpless cock, pumping it in and out of Cassy's young little mouth, her breasts almost entirely exposed. I can do nothing as she sucks my cock in and out of her, and then she slides out and stands up, stepping her legs on either side of me. "But then I can't play with you, and feel the hard cock that drives that naked girl wild. She has me so horny, I need some good hard cock."

She slides down and the tip of my cock finds her wet naked entrance under her skirt, easily sliding in as she glides down.

"No, what do you think you are doing?" I let out.

"Just relax, and later I'll tell you why you'll be telling me where the remote is hidden," she says with a devilish smirk, never interrupting her stride as she bobs slowly on my cock. Cassy's tight young pussy slides around my cock, squeezing it, as she starts to moan.

"Mmmm, I'm imagining her getting fucked by this stiff rod, mmmmm... it feels so good," she says between moans, and then leans in and whispers in my ear, "Your hot girlfriend is next, I'm going to torture that helpless naked woman until she breaks."

Her moans get stronger, and her stride quicker as she pumps on my cock. She whispers more in my ear about, about what she is going to do to you once she gets what she came here for, and about how much you turn her on. She starts grabbing at her pert little breasts, pulling her shirt apart, revealing more wonderful flesh.

"Oh god, it feels so good, mmmm, she is going to be a shaking mess when I am done with her, she is going to be so fun to fuck. I'm so close, oh, cum in me," Cassy moans out, bobbing on my helpless cock, and it is getting so hard to resist. 

She pulls her shirt apart, giving me full view of naked torso and wonderful round breasts, hard little nipples, pinching them, rubbing her breasts. "Oh cum in me, I'm so close, I want it." I have no choice and I am flooding her pussy with hot cum as she shakes and tenses. "Oh yes! Fuck!"

As Cassy recovers, her sweet little body still impaled on my cock, she says,"Mmm, that was a nice appetizer. We might have to use this later, but now I need to go play with your naked, violated girlfriend over there, and I want to use that little vibe on her juicy clit. And this nice young pussy is full of your cum, and I can easily unlock you and claim you fucked me, violating this poor little virgin innocence with your hard rod, so where is it? Please?"

"Damn you," I tell her where it is and she bends over in front of my face to retrieve it from my bag, giving me a perfect view of her naked, young, fucked pussy and bare ass. She finds it, puts me back away, buttons up, and prances over to you, remote in hand.

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Suddenly you feel it, the mini vibe in your pussy going off, sending sweet vibrations inside your aroused pussy as the young brother slides his fingers inside you. It's already driving you insane as you sit dripping and restrained to the chair, sending you over the edge, grabbing at his young but large hard cock.

"Oh, please stop, I can't hold it anymore," he begs, trying to get away from your grip on his cock, and your thighs clamping on his hand. He struggles to not cum in his pants as you shake, grasping at his pulsing rod.

And then Cassy steps in, "Brother! What are you doing?!" Surprised and standing with her shirt showing wonderful cleavage still, and bare beneath her short skirt. 

You are lost in ecstasy, however, the situation only heightening your orgasm as you ride it out, restrained in the chair, and then you feel his warm jism pouring over your hands as he cannot control it anymore, the warm slick goo covering your fingers and seeping between them as you stroke that young helpless cock, almost as helpless as you.

Her brother was not what she expected to see, especially with your hand in his pants grabbing his obvious hardon and his hand in your naked pussy as the vibrator hums away inside you. But she is aroused, unexpectedly so. She walks over for a better look, sliding her hand along your naked thigh, up your torso, over your breast and taught nipple, and leans in and kisses you in lust. This young brother and sister, both all over you, and his cock in your hands along with his warm release.

Cassy pulls out your hand and goes down to the cum soaked digits and licks them off, one by one, as she reaches in to replace your hand on his cock.

"Sis! What are you doing?!" he exclaims in surprise as he feels his sister's slender hand wrap around his still hard member. Her mouth is busy however, and he doesn't pull away.

After you are sufficiently clean, she gets up and sits on your lap, looking in your eyes, and unbuttoning her shirt, giving you that same view of her bare luscious breasts, pert and young, bringing her hands to the firm globes and massaging them, and then massaging yours. You moan and she bends over to suck on your nipple as she reaches for her brothers cock again, pulling him over. He stares, you moan, pleasure coursing through you, she strokes her brother's cock.

Then Cassy does something you can't believe, she gets on the arms of your chair and bends back, pushing out her pussy to your waiting lips to taste her sweet juices as she bends completely back and hangs her head. You can't believe that young beautiful pussy is right in front of your face from beneath her skirt.

You reach out and taste her for the first time, her sweet young juices, and hear her moan in response. You lick her soft folds and suck on each sensitive inch. You taste not just her though, you taste a man's cum inside her. You are tasting a freshly fucked young pussy. Who was it? Could it be mine? It's oozing out of that young pussy, saved just for you.

Cassy moans and pushes the cum out for you to slurp down as you lick her sweet lips. And she soon beckons her brother over to her face.

"Bro, I want you, please let me taste you," she says and he pulls off his pants and boxers and brings his hard cock to her sweet little mouth waiting for him and moaning from the pleasure you are giving her, building inside her.

You eat her pussy and feel her orgasm start to overtake her, rushing through her young fragile body bent over backwards, sucking her young brother's cock for the first time. 

What you don't know is I see everything, incredibly turned on, as she had allowed me to see through the mirror after she left. I see you eating her contortioned body as she sucks her bother's cock, lost in a fit of lust. The vibrator continues to pleasure you as the eroticism of the situation has you over the edge again and again, as she comes again and again from your lips and tongue on her delicate pussy. And then he cums, and you realize she is swallowing her brother's seed.




Strip Search with Cassy



After a few moments, he pulls out, and she climbs down from her contortioned position over your naked body. She feels the need to pee now that she is upright again, but figures she can hold it, desperately wanting to eat your pussy right now!

Cassy kisses you and reaches behind you and unclasps your restraints, and then pulls you onto the table and before you know it you are restrained to the table instead!

"Can't have you getting away," she says with a wink, and slinks down your body, kissing down to your incredibly wet pussy, continuously stimulated by that cursed little vibrator!

"Oh shit, I really have to go, wait for me!" she says, squirming a bit as the need to go is just too much.

"Wait, this vibrator, please turn it off for a while" you plead, seeking a little respite.

She rushes out, leaving you naked, alone, and restrained with this young guy again, and even more vulnerable than before. You feel it still going off and you ask him to please take it out. The remote is still in my room, but she runs to the bathroom instead.

You feel his hand reaching in you, though, and pulling it out. He places it in a wad of clothes and comes back to the table, pondering his situation. You know he is pondering taking you fully.

He wordlessly comes up on the table between your legs, now completely naked, and hard as a rock, staring at your pussy, intending to feel his first pussy, your pussy. The thought is both incredibly arousing, both from his youthful virginity and the helplessness of your situation, and worrisome wondering about me. I'm watching, and can't help but be turned on by the situation, watching this young virgin wanting to take your helpless naked body in a fit of lust, and obviously arousing you.

He starts to lean down on top of you and you whisper, "But my boyfriend is in the other room..." not entirely convincing of what it is you want.

"Please," he says, "I want to feel what it's like." You don't quite respond, at least not intelligibly, it is incredibly arousing, and you are so curious of what he'll do. He starts to slide down further and you feel his cock at your entrance.

"Oh no," you whisper to yourself, but you don't say to stop, and he continues, the head of his virgin young cock pushing between your lips saturated with your own cum. It slides in effortlessly, but you certainly feel it. It slides slowly deeper and deeper as he experiences your pussy, his first pussy.

You lay there, not sure what to do, or what to feel, but your body feels it nonetheless, watering in anticipation. He bottoms deep inside you, only your third cock to have ever pressed into intimate folds, and this one a very young virgin, never even seen a naked woman in any situation.

He groans, and twitches, it is quite powerful for him, his bare cock sliding into your warm wet pussy clenching around him. You feel it pulsing and sliding, driving in an increasing pace in and out of you. We can both see the young intensity and awe, seemingly in another world as he feels inside you. He sees your breast inviting and with erect nipples, and lowers his head to suck, pleasuring your breasts as he drives into you, fucking your helpless pussy as you lay restrained to the table and can only let it happen.

The conflict of emotions only heightens the experience, and you moan quietly as the pleasure builds within you from this young virgin cock, and those lips sucking your breasts like a baby.

~~~~~~~ 

I am hard from everything I am seeing, unbelievably hard. The contortioned little girl bent over backwards between you two was mind blowing in itself. And then the door opens. It is Cassy again, about as naked as she was. She was reaching for the remote, but was stopped in her tracks as she saw through the window at you two.

"Oh, that little snot..." she said to herself, and then turning to me, "See my brother fucking your sexy girl's tasty pussy. I know you saw me tasting her, her body and her pussy is so amazing, I could eat her all day."

Cassy saunters over to me, and lets her unbuttoned shirt slide off her shoulders, still showing off her wonderful little breasts. She continues, "How do you like seeing her getting fucked by my little brother? I bet it gets you off, too."

She sits on me facing the window and reaches for my cock nonchalantly again, pulling it out and stroking it. "She tasted you inside me," she whispers, "I wanted to hurry back and eat her out, but it looks like she is taken at the moment."

Cassy holds onto me and moves her ass over a little, lining my cock with her pussy, sliding it in again as she stares intently at your naked body being taken by her little brother. She absentmindedly rides me in small motions as we watch intently, watching the pleasurable reactions on your face, in your flushed naked body.

"Mmmmm.... That is so hot, I am going to eat her until she screams," she says as she continues staring, lightly grinding on my cock buried deep inside her young pussy. We are both more intent on what is happening in your room than this room. In fact, it has me so horny from everything I've been seeing, it's hard to control even with that slow little movement. I can imagine being buried in your ass right now.

~~~~~~~ 

He continues pumping into you, over and over again, and you feel your orgasm starting to wash over you, lost in another world, the sensations and the situation overloading your brain and you don't even know what is happening. But this young virgin, a defiled and seduced young guy, is fucking your helpless body and bring you to orgasm, a repeating orgasm that convulses and wrenches at his virgin cock inside you, feeling your wet pussy, his first pussy, and taking yours, helpless and vulnerable.

You don't know we are watching on the other side as he ravishes your naked restrained body, sexy and aroused, building to another orgasm, getting turned on by it. The virgin cock, one of the few you have ever felt, takes advantage of you, pounding into you on the table you are fastened to. You pull at your restraints as your body feels it cresting, unable to move. And then you feel it, his hard rod drives into you, pulsing as he cums his virgin seed deep inside you, from only the third cock you've ever felt, and ever felt bare inside you, cumming, filling you as you orgasm hard from this young guy on top of you, cumming for the first time inside a woman's wet pussy.

"That was amazing," he whispers, almost just to himself, "I've never felt anything like it." You took his virginity, you defiled this young guy, much younger than you, and you didn't even know his sister was watching and getting off watching her little brother take you, imagining it was herself.

~~~~~~~ 

We watch as he finishes, cumming inside you, taking his virginity and yet helpless to resist, it is so erotic.

Cassy can't resist another moment, she takes my chair, rolls me out and down the hall with my hard cock out, and into your room.

"Jake?" you exclaim surprised and with this young guy still inside you, his virgin cum filling your pussy, embarrassed. I smirk knowingly, however.

"We saw everything you dirty girl, laying there as my little brother took you, so hot," she says with her hand stroking my still helpless cock, "Now it's my turn! Fuck me bro! Fuck me hard while I eat her sexy pussy!" Cassy was a wanton little sex crazed girl now, horny as hell, turned on by both her brother and you naked on the table.

Her brother pulls out of you and his cum starts dripping out, until you feel her tongue licking it up, and up your sensitive lips. It's constant stimulation that never ends. She licks out all her brothers cum she can get from your pussy as she bends over the table, her ass high in the air for her brother to take. 

Soon she feels it as she continues licking at your pussy, she feels his hot thick cock pushing against her dripping wet lips. The fluid had already been dripping down her thigh reaching her knee in long drips of her juices. He pushes into her and is instantly pounding into his sister, and she is moaning from her brother's cock buried deep inside her, and his hands on her bare round ass.

"Oh, fuck, I love you brother, oh, so good, harder, yes, harder, oh god, yes!"

She moans into your pussy as she eats you out and your orgasms continue, shooting through your restrained body over and over again. She cums as well, hard, right into your pussy, vibrating through you.

She reaches over the side of the table and reaches into her bag, pulling out a strapon. "I want more," she says as her brother keeps pounding her little body. She straps the contraption onto you, pushing a vibrating dildo inside the harness deep into your own pussy. You moan in pleasure.

She gets up on the table, slipping her brother out of her momentarily, and straddles the strapon fastened to your restrained body, little more than a helpless toy for her young girl's enjoyment! She slides it in and starts bobbing on the dildo attached to you, causing the harness to move the dildo inside of you in time with her movements. You are watering again, even more, watching this young practically naked girl riding your fake cock. She throws all her clothes off as she bobs and you both rise in pleasure and says back to her brother, "Fuck my ass, please, fuck my ass."

Cassy bends forward and lets him position his slick cock at her asshole and you watch her face as he starts to slide it in, slowly at first, and then picking up some momentum. You watch the pleasure on her face and feel the moments in your pussy, feeling her body on yours as well, naked sexy, and gyrating for both of you. Both her holes are filled, yours in her pussy as he pushes into her ass, sending intense stimulation.

Cassy leans down and kisses you passionately as you all move, cocks sliding in and out of holes, sending waves of pleasure through both yours and the little girl's bodies. She is cumming in no time, overcome with ecstatic sensations that drive her to moans and stifled screams. Everyone is cumming as her brother finally lets go deep inside her ass, her body filled with so many sensations, and you never wanting her young little naked body to leave.

Everyone collapses, and you soon feel hot cum dripping on your thigh. She rests her spent body on top of you.

A little later, she gets up without getting off your strapon. "Oh, Fuck that was good."

Cassy gets up, now completely naked, and walks over to me. "Hmmm..." she says to herself, staring at my hard cock, and turns around. She then lowers her ass down until I am in her unbelievably wet pussy, sliding on me a little with little moans. She then lifts herself up and I feel that round little ass sliding along my cock until it reached her asshole. "Mmmm, yes." She moans to herself and starts to push down, popping the head of my cock into her little ass. She slides more and more as I sit there restrained to the chair, sliding my cock into her ass.

As Cassy starts to bob on my cock, sliding it deep into her tight hole, she signals for her brother to release you, beckoning you over to her naked body. You walk over to her, your strapon still attached and she embraces you, kissing you passionately, and for the first time you get to feel her incredible, young 19 year old body, naked and flushed with sexual excitement. She bobs on my cock and whispers in your ear to fuck her.

You bring the dildo to her pussy, and start to slide in, pushing it deep inside Cassy's pussy as your naked bodies press against each other, my cock in her ass but still restrained to the seat as you two make out and you now are able to actively fuck her as you feel every inch of her young naked body. The dildo inside you moves with your movements into her and you build pleasure as she builds pleasure, both of you on the verge of cumming, both lost in the moment.

Suddenly you feel a cock at your ass, but you are so caught up in the young girl you are driving into you barely pay attention. But as it pushes in to fill your ass as the dildo in your pussy moves with your passionate sex with the precious 19 year old girl, you certainly notice, and you are pushed over the edge with stimulation. 

"Oh, Jake, it feels so good, oh!" you moan out to me as you look at me, my arms strapped down. I start to cum into the young girl in your arms, and she screams out with pleasure, kissing your neck, grabbing you tightly. You are cumming too with all the sensations filling your body, not knowing where one body begins and another ends, all linked together. Someone manages to unlock my restraints and I am free to wrap my hands around the sexy moaning mess of bodies. You feel my hand pinch both your and the girl's nipples at the same time.

I get up and slide out and trade places with her brother, sliding my cock into your ass as he slides into his sister. I pound you hard and kiss your neck and feel your naked sweaty body. The ecstatic emotions continue to evolve and build and never seem to end as we all continue to be united around you and the young naked girl in your arms and on your dildo, the one you are pounding into and driving crazy.

Everything is a blur of pleasure and we all start to collapse still pressed into each other as we recede from our erotic fervor into exhaustion and bliss, our naked bodies entangled together, my cock in your pussy and you wrapped around the young erotic girl that started it all. We are starting not to care if we get stuck here for the night.



Strip Search



“Oh my god Sir,” I exclaimed in genuine fright. “Do you think I am ready for those?”

“Yes I do Nancy.” Sir replied as he let go my hair. “Just remember the safe words and you will be fine. I want you to know the different sensations that you can get from these instruments of pleasure and pain. They will come to be your friends as your training continues.”

‘As your training continues’ I shivered at those wonderful words as Sir grasped the paddle and rubbed it over my still warm arse cheeks. 

“Whack, whack, whack, whack” - Four light hits with the paddle left me unprepared for the four hard stinging blows that immediately followed.

“Owwwwww!” I yelled, as my right hand automatically went back to protect my buttocks.

“Yikes!” I screamed as the paddle landed on my knuckles.

“That will teach you to keep your hands out of the way.” Sir said quietly as I quickly withdrew my hand. “Of course I can tie you up if you don’t do as I say.”

‘Tie me up on the bed!’ I thought to myself. ‘And with a blindfold too?’ I decided to keep that fantasy for the future as I heard Sir change to a different instrument. ‘What would it be?’ I wondered as I kept my head down, I was soon to find out.

I felt the tips of the flogger being played lightly over my stinging butt and braced myself for the onslaught. There was a pause as Sir raised the flogger and then I screamed as the leather strips burst over my arse. I felt pain, real pain but at the same time an exciting warmth that flowed through my body. Five more times the flogger exploded over my poor sore cheeks and each time my impending orgasm grew closer.

“Nancy, don’t you dare cum until I say so.” Sir ordered in a strict voice.

“You must be fucking joking.” I retorted. “My cunt is on fire, Sir.”

“I’ll ignore that foul language this time Nancy, but don’t let it happen again.” Sir said in a very authoritarian voice. “Now don’t climax until I give the order, do you understand?”

I bit my lip and nodded into the sheets as I prepared myself for the next onslaught.

To my surprise Dr. Williams lowered the tone of his voice and almost whispered, “I know how close you are Nancy, I’m not going to use the cane tonight, I will save that for another session. Six strokes of the leather strap Nancy, count them for me and you may climax when number six lands.”

Without any warning the strap whistled through the air and burst across my cheeks.

“Whack.” - “Owwwww, oh one.”

“Whack” - “Yahhhhhhh, two.”

“Whack!” - “Oh God! Three.” I sobbed into the sheets.

“Whack!” - “Shhhitttttttt!” Tears were flowing down my cheeks but I didn’t want to use either of the safe words. “Four, Sir.”

It seemed all of my body was tingling with anticipation of the last two strokes, I nearly screamed at Sir to get on with it as he paused and ran his hand over my poor red cheeks.

“Thwack!” - “Ahhhhhhhhh, Yes!” Five!” I screamed as I strove desperately to stop my orgasm.

“THWACK!” - “Aiiieeeeeeeee!” The sixth and hardest stroke burst painfully across my arse and I erupted. 

I was aware of my body stiffening then juddering uncontrollably as I welcomed the most thrilling and amazing orgasm of my life. My shaking body fell sideways off the pile of cushions onto the sheets and I felt Dr. Williams grab an arm to stop me from falling over the edge of the bed. I was moaning loudly as another wonderful climax hit, never before had I known a multiple orgasm. 

I was overjoyed as Dr. Williams knelt beside me, stroking my hair and back as I lay face down on the now damp sheets. I gasped air into my lungs and then shrieked and erupted again as Sir played his fingertips over my clitoris.

I turned my head and looked up at my grinning Sir. “Please, no more.” I gasped.

“One more Nancy, I want to show you how much I am in control. When I touch the back of your neck and say ‘cum’, you will orgasm again.”

I gave Sir a ‘you must be joking’ look and turned my face away. My body was still shaking as the doctor continued to stroke my back and sore arse. My breathing was beginning to slow to something like normal and I was about to ask for some more water when I felt my red hair being lifted off my neck. I repressed a giggle at the thought of another orgasm being brought on by a simple touch.

“Climax now Nancy.” Sir said quietly as his hand landed on the back of my neck.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh God!” I screamed as my body arched again on the bed. I could just hear Sir laughing as I thrashed around on the sheets, my perspiring body shaking violently.

I was conscience of Sir leaving the bed as I lay gasping for air. My mind was racing at the power this man had over me; I hoped and prayed that this was not just a one-off situation. Even as my orgasm subsided I knew that my life had been changed forever. Sir lay down on the bed beside me and started to wipe me with a cool damp washer and towel. He placed the water bottle in my left hand and I greedily drank the refreshing liquid.

I realised that Sir was naked as his arms pulled me to him and hugged me tightly. I felt so safe in this wonderful man’s arms as I snuggled in against his chest. I couldn’t stop some tears from sliding down my cheeks as different emotions ran around in my brain.

“Happy tears I hope my subbie?” Sir said as he kissed my forehead.

I opened my eyes wide and I looked directly at him. “My subbie?” I asked.

Sir smiled and nodded. “Well if you would like to give it a try Nancy? You seemed to enjoy tonight as much as I have, so I hope we can meet at least once a week and see how it goes. If one of us wants to break up at any time then so be it. We will try and act like adults and get on with our lives, ok?”

I burst into tears at his words and sobbed into his chest. “Oh Sir, yes please. Tonight was just amazing, thank you so much.”

Sir’s only answer was to hug me to him and after a while I must have dozed off to sleep. I was woken some hours later by my full bladder and panicked for a second in the dimly lit unfamiliar surroundings. Then I saw Sir, naked and sound asleep on his back and the memories came flooding back to me. As I slipped quietly off the bed and went to the bathroom I smiled at an idea that I hoped would please my new Dom. His bedside clock indicated that I should soon return to my room or other members of the staff would catch me out. After releasing the pressure of my bladder, I washed my face and crept back into the bedroom.

I climbed slowly and quietly onto the bed, smiling down at Sir as I stopped with his penis directly under my face. I opened my mouth and slowly as possible I sucked his limp cock into my mouth. ‘Like riding a bike’ I thought to myself as I sucked gently, a thrill of excitement running through me as Sir’s cock slowly came to life between my lips. Sir moaned quietly in his sleep as I closed my eyes and bobbed my head up and down, my cheeks moving with my sucking. The blood soon rushed into the veins in his penis and I adjusted my breathing to suit. ‘I wonder why they call it a blow job?’ I asked myself as I sucked, then I jumped as Sir placed a hand on the back of my head.

“Urgghhhh.” I spluttered as Sir took a handful of my hair and pushed my head down so his cock hit the back of my mouth.

To my relief Sir pulled my head up before his cock invaded my throat. I love to suck cock but in my opinion deep throat is over-rated. Sir then set the pace, pushing my head down, holding it for a short time then pulling it up again. I was excited beyond belief; many times I had day dreamed of being ‘forced’ to pleasure a Dominant man 

and now my fantasy was coming true. I loved having my hair pulled and I could feel my vagina almost dripping with my excitement. Sir’s body twitched and I readied myself to accept his juices; I was determined to swallow all I could. Sir moaned loudly as he let go of my head, his hips thrust upwards and his seed started to spill into my mouth. I sucked and swallowed as hard as I could, loving the taste of the sticky goo. When Sir’s penis was limp I let it out of my mouth and looked at him as I licked my lips.

“Very nicely done Nancy, I really needed that after our earlier play.” Sir said with a smile.

I bowed my head and replied, “My pleasure Sir, it was the least I could do after what you did for me. But Sir, time is getting on, I should return to my rooms, with your permission.”

Sir glanced at the clock and raised his eyebrows. “Oh yes of course Nancy, we don’t want tongues to wag just yet do we?”

I smiled as Sir helped me off the bed and helped me find my clothes and dress.

He held up my thong, grinned and said, “I think I’ll keep these as a souvenir.”

“You are most welcome Sir,” I replied as I followed Sir across the lounge to the door. “My souvenirs are the memories of tonight, they will last for the rest of my life, thank you so much once again.”

Sir wrapped his arms around me as he said, “See you soon Nancy, my subbie, you did well and your training will continue. Now go and get some sleep if you can.”

I melted at the words ‘my subbie’, hugged my Sir and left as he held the door open for me. Rather than using the elevator I slipped down the stairs and I was soon back in my room without being seen. After a quick shower I slipped into bed where I slept fitfully before the alarm woke me at 7.00am. I felt radiant as I dressed in my uniform; I could not wipe the smile off my face as I realised how my life had changed so much.

Tricia and some of my other friends asked questions about why I had missed dinner last night and why did I look so damn happy today? I just kept smiling and went about my duties, enjoying an inner contentment that I had not known since my childhood.

Sir Ivan became a caring and patient teacher as my year at the hospital progressed. Nearly every Thursday night I would attend his rooms where I learnt to serve, pleasure and obey to the unspoken rules of safe, sane and consensual. I fell in love with this wonderful man who had recognized my needs and taken me to places I had only dreamed about.

One day with only a month left of my tenure at the hospital Sir Ivan called me into his office in the administration area. 

After closing the door he said, “My subbie, you know that I am returning home soon to take over my father’s practice?”

I nodded, holding my breath in anticipation.

“Well I have given this a lot of thought, and I would love you to come with me. The practice needs a special nurse to organize the office and assist the patients. I know that it would be a change to hospital work for you, but please give my offer your consideration.”

Again I nodded as my mind raced with excitement; I needed no consideration to accept Sir’s offer.

“There is something else my wonderful subbie.” Sir took a deep breath and continued. “I want you to come and live with me, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I love you and want you to marry me.”

My knees buckled and Sir grabbed me and helped me into the nearest chair.

I looked up at him through sudden tears and said, “Marry you? Oh Yes Sir!”

THE END



Strip Searched



Kelly and Tony's second sexual encounter. (Based on my own personal, sexual experience with a police officer).

It was a cool, breezy evening in Glenn Hollow and I was so excited to fill Tony's fantasy. The thought of being strip searched was causing a wonderful tingling sensation between my thighs. I actually thought about pleasuring myself a few times just for the rush, but decided it would only be best if I waited. 

Tony was expecting me around 9 o'clock, which meant I needed to haul some ass and get dressed. I always took my time showering. I loved the feel of hot water massaging my backside. The feeling was always so nice and relaxing. As I was getting ready, I sipped on some wine to help myself unwind a little.

So here I am, for the first time, fulfilling a man's fantasies. I must admit, this shit is pretty damn hot! I've always been a sexual person, wanting to try almost anything and everything at least once (as long as I don't end up in the ER!) When I say almost anything, what I mean by that is, I am not down for nasty, creepy things that some of you people out there do. Which is completely fine with me because it's merely none of my business, but I prefer to be as naughty as possible without being gross at the same time. I heard a saying one time, which I believe holds a lot of truth, so I claimed it as my very own motto. It's a little something like this, "What you don't do for your man in the bedroom, another woman will." Now, I'm sure everyone would agree. It just makes sense, if you're not being pleased by your lover, you're going to find your pleasure elsewhere, right? So, after hearing this statement, I'll admit, I am down for pretty much, whatever.

Tony tells me he wants me to show up at his house in a long coat with nothing on underneath. Just heels and a coat. No problem, I can do that, under two conditions: Lets make things even hotter! Tony has to be waiting for me in his police uniform and I decide to put something on underneath (only he doesn't know about this part of the plan). I slide on my white, lacy stockings, a sexy white lace g-string and a matching bra. I look in the mirror for self approval, and think to myself, "white lace on tan skin, damn I am hot!"

I sit on the edge of the bed and put my clear heels on to add the final touch. I stand up and pose in front of the mirror once more because, well, I'm a female, and that's just what we do! I grab my coat and slip it on. 

The phone rings as I start to head for the door. Of course, it's Tony. He is so damn impatient.

"Are you coming over here anytime soon? I can't wait any longer to see you. I have a raging hard-on because I can't stop thinking about your gorgeous body under that coat."

"I was actually on my way out the door, Mr. Impatient. I will be there in a few. Are you sure you're ready for me, Officer?" I asked with a smile on my face.

"Yes dammit, just get your fine ass over here," Tony demanded me.

I grabbed my keys and stepped out into the night. As I got into my car to drive down the street, I realized the effect that had came over me from the wine. I was more than ready to give Officer Hunt exactly what he wanted.

I arrived to his house and noticed there were no lights on. I walked up to the front door and as I lifted my hand to knock, the door slowly swung open. I walked in and could hardly see. There was a soft glow from a candle flickering on the far side of the room, but where was Tony? He came from behind the door and put his arms around me. I jumped and gasped from him scaring me.

"Oh my, I can't wait to see you naked," he said as he pressed his dick between my ass.

"Really?" I said as I turned around, to notice "Officer Hunt."

He's like two different people; Tony out of uniform, and Officer Hunt in uniform. (This will be our second time having sex together, my first time being with "Officer Hunt.")

"Holy fuc....I couldn't even get the words out before he filled my mouth with his warm, wet tongue. We were kissing hard. 

"I've been waiting forever to taste you," he told me, then started kissing me again.

I backed away from him just to get a look at him in his police uniform.

"What?" he asked.

"I just didn't really get a chance to look at you before you started kissing me. If you only knew what that uniform does to me..."

"So, why don't you show or tell me what this uniform does Kelly?"

"I know you wanted me to be naked under this coat, so are you ready for me to take it off?"

"Yeah, I am dying to see you."

I slowly unbuttoned my coat, button after button and as I did this, I turned around so that I was facing away from him. I slowly slid the coat off of one shoulder, then the next, slowly revealing my skin. He reached out to help take it off and I turned back around to face him as the coat fell to the floor. He was amazed, shocked and speechless. He didn't know whether to keep looking at me or to touch me.

"You're not naked. But this is much better. Those stockings are so fucking hot, Kelly."

"I'm glad you like 'em," I said in a soft, sexy voice as I leaned in to kiss him. We were kissing passionately and I never wanted it to end. He slowly slid my bra strap off of my shoulder with his finger, one then the other. He ran his hands over my back, then down to my ass. He was making me feel so good. My clit was tingling and my panties were so wet. He reached back up and unhooked my bra and it fell to the floor. My nipples were erect and ready to be licked. Tony's hands were all over my body, running them over my breasts then down between my legs, endlessly teasing me. 

I began to go from his lips to his chin, then his cheek, then to his ear. Tasting him and sucking on him, I slowly worked my way from his neck to his shoulder blade, then made my way to his muscular chest, going around his nipple in a circular motion. He reached his fingers between my skin and my panties and began to rub on my aching, throbbing pussy. I instantly felt like losing control, but somehow managed to hold on. I continued to lick my way down to his member, releasing it from the blue trousers. Down on my knees, I took his raging dick in one hand and placed my hot, wet mouth on the head. I licked just the top, going in slow circles. I took my tongue and placed it at the base of his shaft and licked all the way up, just like an ice cream, only this was better. Tony gasped for air and let out a moan.

"You like that?"

"Yes, just don't stop." He said as he pushed my head back over his cock.

I did this a few more times, then finally took him all the way into my mouth. Making sure not to rush things, I gave him a slow, sensual blow job, which he seemed to be really enjoying. I twirled my tongue 'round and 'round, gradually picking up the pace, gently fondling his balls with my other hand. I could tell this was beginning to be too much for him so I stood up, grabbed him by the hands and led him to a chair. 

"Sit down," I said as I pushed him back into the chair.

I started to gyrate my hips and began to dance for him a little. I bent down, rubbing my ass into his crotch.

"God, I wanna feel you. I wanna be in your hot, tight pussy so bad. I heard you've been a naughty girl, you've been breaking the laws around town. You know what happens to bad girls like you, don't ya?"

"No, what happens to bad girls like me, Officer?"

He stood up from the chair and demanded me to turn around. Now things were starting to get really kinky. He told me to put my hands behind my back, so I complied. He grabbed his handcuffs and cuffed me. I was shocked. Those damn things are heavy. 

"I hope you have the keys to those," I told him.

"Don't worry about it." He said in my ear.

He walked me a short distance over to the wall and then pinned me up against it. Tony told me to spread my legs, told me he was going to show me what happens to naughty girls. He bent down and started running his hands up my legs. He then worked his way around my waist and then back down a little and caressed me between my thighs. I was breathing hard and moaning with pleasure. He slid my panties off of my ass and they dropped just above my heels. Every time I turned around to look at him, he demanded me to face the wall. He squatted back down and ran his tongue up the crack of my ass, sending chills across my skin. I wanted to cum so bad, I was craving some deep penetration. Tony was licking my asshole and rubbing my clit and I begged and pleaded for him to fuck me.

"Not yet, Miss. Impatient."

His tongue was reaching all the way to my clit. Back and forth, back and forth, from my clit to my tight little puckered asshole. I couldn't take it anymore, I was more than ready to cream right in his mouth.

"Officer Hunt, I'm about to cum....ooohh, your mouth feels so fuckin' good on my pussy."

"Turn around." He demanded.

I turned around to face him, still pinned against the wall. He began to eat my pussy like no man has ever done before. He was going so hard and fast, keeping his rhythm down. He inserted two fingers inside of me and started finger fucking me.

"Oh God....ooohh, oohh God," I repeatedly moaned.

"Let me taste you Kelly. Explode those sweet juices right into my mouth, I wanna taste you."

I came so hard, my knees buckled and I crashed down to the floor. My legs went numb and I was stuck in another world. Officer Hunt picked me up off the ground and carried me to his bedroom. 

"Please uncuff me now."

Tony pulled the key out from his pant's pocket and took off the handcuffs. I took his pants off, threw them across the room and told him to get on the bed. I climbed on top of him and straddled him. I grabbed his dick and rubbed it along the outside of my dripping wet cunt. I entered him into me, but only half way, then pulled back out.

"Are you going to fuckin' tease me?"

"Hmm huh."

"Come on Kelly, ride my dick." He said as he grabbed me by my hips and slammed me down onto his huge hard-on.

"Oh shit," I screamed.

I didn't waste any time. I started fucking him fast. He was so deep inside of me that every time I moved forward, his cock hit my g-spot. I was moaning loud and started moaning even louder as he licked his thumb and started playing with my swollen clit.

"Oh damn...Tony, your dick feels so fucking amazing in my pussy. I'm gonna cum on your dick. OOoohh, oohh, oh yeah, yes...aaahh," I screamed as a mind blowing orgasm rippled over me. I continued to rock back and forth a few more times before I collapsed onto his chest.

He turned me over into the doggy style position (which I can never get enough of) and stuck a pillow underneath me. Just when I thought he was going to enter me, he slapped my ass. "Oouuchh!"

I guess he thought it was funny because he did it a few more times. He then entered me, sliding his cock in between my glistening pussy lips. My eyes rolled back and I licked my lips. Officer Hunt had a hold of my hips and was gliding in and out of me. He reached one hand around and started caressing my right tit, pinching at my nipple. (I know everyone's body is different and different touches cause different affects, but when you play with my nipples, it makes me almost cum. It doesn't quite do the trick, but almost). My pussy begins throbbing instantly and Tony starts thrusting a little harder.

"Do you like fucking my wet pussy?"

"God, do I? I can't get enough of it Kelly. Nobody's pussy has ever felt as good as yours."

"Good, then let me see what you got. Fuck me as hard as you can. I want you to pound my pussy like you know you want to," I demanded him.

With that being said, Officer Hunt squeezed both of my hips and literally pumped his dick in and out of my pussy as hard as he could. He started yelling and moaning, and telling me how much he enjoyed fucking me and how wet my cunt was. He was fucking me so hard, his nuts were slapping into my clit.

I reached back and grabbed his sac and he exploded. He pulled his dick out and unloaded his hot semen all over my ass.

"Fuck, yes!" he yelled loud enough to wake the neighbors, as he finished stroking his cock and giving me the very last drip. He fell next to me on the bed and laid there, breathing heavily.

"So, I've been strip searched," I said, "so when do I get thrown in jail?"

"Consider this bedroom your jail cell."

"I have a feeling I will be spending a lot of time in jail." 



Strip Searching Sister Girl



Delores worst fears materialized when she saw the flashing red and blue lights of a police car. Two slender white cops walked up and tapped on the window.

"Was I speeding officer?"

A bright light flashed in her face.

"I see Big Matt has one of his bitches behind the wheel tonight." Officer Doyle was so milking white his face shined in the darkness of the night.

"Don't be calling me out of my name. I ain't no bitch. Yo mom's a bitch."

"Get the fuck out of car." Officer Doyle reached into the open window and forced the door to Big Matt's dark blue Cadillac coupe open.

Delores tried to push away his hand. Officer Doyle grabbed her by the arm and dragged her out of the Cadillac.

Delores screamed when she got slammed against the side of the car. "Get your fucking hands off of me." She tried to free her arms and accidentally smacked Officer Doyle in the face.

"So you like it rough," He said as he held his face. "Turn your black ass around and spread em."

"Fuck you." Delores said defiantly. 

"No fuck you." Officer Doyle grabbed her and spun her like a twist cap. He forced her to bend over the trunk. "Spread your fucking legs home girl." He kicked open her legs as he pinned her arms behind her back. 

"Don't you know that half of the police force has their eyes on Big Matt after his brother Mark shot up that bank?" Officer Williams added as he held a pair of handcuffs. He put them around her wrist.

"Get your fucking hands off of me." Delores took offensive to Officer Doyle using one of his arms to force her down on the trunk. She felt his dick poke into her behind.

"Are you carrying any drugs or weapons on your person?"

He had one of those stern white voices that irked the shit out of her.

Delores felt Officer Doyle clammy hands caressing her thigh. "Don't touch me."

Delores had on strapless dress that exposed a lot of her long, slender legs. Officer Doyle took his time and slowly made his way up her other thigh. 

"Are you hiding any drugs on your persons?" Delores legs were cold but her inner thighs felt warm. Officer Doyle pushed his raging cock against her ass.

"I don't have any drugs on me."

"But you do have drugs in the car?" Office Williams asked as he watched his fellow officer's hand disappear up her dress.

"Stop touching me. Stop....Ah...." Delores felt his cold fingers nearing her pussy. She chose the wrong night to go panty less. "You are a fucking pervert. Get your hands away from my vagina."

"Hey, sister girl, you are the one that don't have any panties on." Office Doyle patted down her pussy. "Besides, you might be smuggling Big Matt's drugs in that tight black snatch."

"Don't move are you will be arrested." Office Williams screamed.

Office Doyle patted down Delores's ass. "I think she's clean," He mocked and continued to grind his dick into her ass. "Check the inside of the car."

"Let me up you dirty bastard."

"Shut up," Office Doyle said nonchalantly. 

"My lawyer is gonna file a compliant against your racist ass."

"Yea, yea, yea, while you are down in the station you can explain Big Matt's role in a bank heist that claimed the life of off duty cop Frank Locus."

"What kind of man handcuffs a woman that only weighs one hundred and twenty eight pounds?"

"They are for your own safety." Officer Doyle said with a smirk as he continued to force Delores's face against the trunk. "I wouldn't want to have to arrest you for assaulting a police officer with those Freddy Kruger craws of yours."

"You are a sick pencil dick pervert. I felt you humping on my ass."

"That was the gun on my holster."

"No that was your little tiny pink dick." Office Doyle snatched Delores by the arms and pulled her off the trunk. He turned her around to face him. "You have some mouth on you. Do you kiss your Bay Bay kids at night with that cunt mouth?"

"Your momma is a cunt."

"You think you are some tough bitch huh?" Office Doyle had his right hand around her throat and his left hand gripped around her ass. "Once my partner find what we know is in the car then you'll little black ass will be hauled off to jail. Have fun fighting off all the dykes that going take a piece of your sweet black berry ass."

Delores was a slim piece of black berry meat. She was five-foot-eight with big breasts that looked extremely huge on her petite frame. So did her ass. She had some thick and juicy lips that dominated her face. Those good dick sucking lips that Office Doyle envision had sucked the come out of several of the home boys' cocks.

"Let me go!" Delores demanded in a strong manner.

"What's in the car?" Office Doyle patted her ass.

It was a black void of highway stretch. Delores prayed the someone; anyone would come down the highway with their head beams on bright. She knew that she played right into the cops' hands but she hated being called a bitch. Never give the police a reason to search the car. That was Big Matt's cardinal rule. But this asshole officer with his ghostly white skin and piercing blue eyes got under her skin. He was on of those tall, slender men with an arrogant voice and stern disposition. His partner was a block head with a football player's stocky build. She knew she was in trouble.

"Look, let's just start over, okay? Officer..."

"Officer Doyle," He said proudly.

"It's late and there is absolutely nothing in the car. I'm sorry I got loud and ignorant with you. Can we please be friends?"

"Oh yea, hey Shawn, I think sister girl out here wants to be our friend." Office Doyle yelled to his partner.

Officer Williams was searching under the backseats of the fancy Cadillac coupe. He immediately stopped and joined his partner on the side of the highway.

"How can you be a service to us?" Officer Williams stirred at Delores with lustful eyes.

"I think our new friend here wants to show her appreciation for the fine police work we are performing every night."

"I think we can accommodate her." Officer Williams motioned his head toward the trench that separated one side of the highway from the other.

It was a deep trench of grassy hills and cement bottom that served as the highway drainage system. 

It provided the perfect place given the circumstances. It was much to dark for anyone who might have been driving by to look down and see what was going on.

"You take her downhill. I'll park the squad car so that it is hidden from view."

Delores rubbed her slender wrist when her restraints were removed. Officer Doyle snatched her left arm and marched her down the glassy slope. She slipped and broke a heel.

"Come-on goddam it," Office Doyle yelled at her.

"Okay, dam, a bitch is trying to walk in heels here."

"I can't wait to fuck that whore's mouth of yours." It's OK. It's OK. Delores mentally reassured her. 

"I want you inside this whore's mouth." She said seductively.

Delores plan was to talk shit and suck both of the officers' dicks until they were spent. Men normally came faster when a woman talked shit. She planned on giving these two white boys the sloppiest, wettest, dirtiest blow jobs they ever had. She wanted them to be coming hard and too spent to want to do anything else put let her go on her merry way. 

"I know you want my black lips wrapped around your little white cock."

"This is far enough." Office Doyle stopped at the bottom of the hill. "Get on your fucking knees you black bitch."

"I like it when you talk dirty to me." Delores licked her thick lips and lowered her knees until they reached the grass. She helped Office Doyle pull down his trouser and was surprised by the size of his cock. It was at least eight inches long and thick. "That's a big dick. You give your wife that big ole dick every night."

"Shut your pie hole," Office Doyle jerked her face closer to his exposed cock. He was hard and elongated and in the mood to punish this loud mouth black cunt. "Shut...." He slapped his cock across her cheek. "Your..." He slapped it across her chin. "Pie Hole..." He slapped it roughly across her lips.

Delores felt the coolness of the earth below her knees and a cop's warm cock pressed against her face. She grabbed it. It felt so strong in between her fingers. She tried to start off slow but his long, thick cock jack knifed through her fingers and punched at her throat. She struggled to breathe as her mouth bubbled up with juicy saliva. Her spit dripped down the burrow of his cock, down to his big set of ivory balls.  

Office William hurried down the hill to join in. He could hear the throaty gurgling of aggressive oral sex. He saw his partner with his trouser downs and his hips moving. The suspect was down on her knees and sounded like she was choking. Her lower face was wet and some of her saliva dripped down to her breasts and left them soaking wet. Officer William quickly lowered his trousers.

"Hey partner let me get a piece of her."

Office Doyle had had one hand full of weave, his head tilted back and his hips rocking back and forth. "Okay, sure, partner, take this hot mouth whore."

Officer Williams pulled Delores away from his partners cock and long string of saliva hung from his dick to her tongue. 

Delores stirred at the pair of huskier white legs and was glad to see them. Officer Williams didn't have the taunt physique of his partner. His belly was a little softer, his legs thicker and so was his neck. Office Doyle was long and lengthy and so was his cock monster that he fucked her mouth with.

"Remove your hands." Officer Doyle yelled and jerked his long cock monster.

Officer Williams handled Delores in the same course manner of his Partner Doyle. He rammed his hooked cock in Delores mouth and slid his angled cock deep in her mouth before rocking his hips. Delores swallowed down Officer Williams hooked beef. He had a decent size penis but it wasn't a long and thick as Officer Doyle's tool. 

Officer Williams groaned like a man about to bust. He tried to his best to push his hooked pirate down Delores throat. It got him so hot to have a black chick sucking down his dick and fucking her mouth at his whim. The perks of being a state trooper.

"Let me take a shot at her." Delores felt like a Virginia Slim passed about and used up. "Wait....shit....damn...."

"Suck that dick down." Officer Williams cheered as her saliva still dripped down his hooked beef. Officer Doyle groaned deeply and stuffed his long white cock monster as far as he could in her mouth. 

"You like that sister girl." Delores's jaw shook. Her mouth was being stuffed until her throat felt sore. Officer Doyle punched and punched away at her esophagus. He seemed to enjoy making her gag.

"Shit..." Officer Doyle's cock monster dangled down her throat. Delores bowed her head and emptied a part of her stomach on the grass.

"Home girl lost her lunch." Office Doyle gloated as his cock monster cut through the night air.

"Make her do it again."

"Come here you black bitch." Office Doyle grabbed her face and pounded his thick cock monster in and out of her mouth. In his eyes, Delores was not a person, she was lawless cunt trafficking death and drugs across his beautiful state. It was his right, no it was his obligation to tame this wild street whore.

He pulled her hair back. He wanted to look into the whore's eyes. The contrast of their skin excited him. The look on her face satisfied him. So much for a pencil dick he had a cock monster and her sassy mouth was sucking all over it.

"Mmm...mm....home girl wants to taste of white cum down her throat." He grabbed her by the chin and pulled her to her feet. "It's time to play pin the tail of the hood rat."

Delores felt her body been spent like a chamber of a revolver. She landed facing Office Williams. Officer Doyle put his forehead in her back. She was forced forward into Officer William's chest. He smacked her ass and tugged her hips back. She knew what was about to happen next. Officer Doyle wanted to fuck him some black pussy.