6 comments/ 31872 views/ 23 favorites The Liquids Rule Ch. 01 By: DionysianDaughter -Chapter One- "Take your tits out," commanded the shorter of the two men. "Excuse me?" she uttered horrified. The other agent quickly clarified, in a more professional manner. "Miss, please remove your bra. This is standard procedure. We need to make sure you are not concealing anything dangerous or illicit inside your undergarment." A lump in her throat started forming as she tried to swallow dryly. She could feel her face turn crimson red at the humiliating situation that was rapidly spiraling out of her control. She had never taken her clothes off in front of strangers before. Even when she had sex with her ex-boyfriend, that one time he took advantage of her, it was done with the lights switched off. Not because she did not have a nice body, quite the contrary, she was just very shy and inexperienced. Now, these TSA officers were expecting her to undress and expose herself to them with a total lack of sensitivity at the uncomfortable position they were knowingly putting her in. Their stare was unwavering and their eyes commanded immediate results. After an awkward pause, she realized she had no choice but to submit to their request, if she wanted to get on that plane that is, so she timidly began to unclasp her bra in the back, gradually lowering the shoulder straps on each side before removing it completely. The men gasped in sheer delight at what she had uncovered for them to see. This girl had an amazing rack that truly needed no support. Beautifully round and firm breasts, that were begging to be man handled mercilessly, and they were natural to boot. It never ceased to amaze them at how easy it was to lure young, innocent girls behind the curtain and have them strip completely naked for having failed to comply with some trivial TSA regulation. This poor unsuspecting girl needed very little convincing. As she clumsily placed her bra on the table, the leering men never took their eyes off those youthful 34C tits while they gawked shamelessly at her perfectly erect nipples staring right at back at them. The short hairy guy turned to his friend and said, "Boy I'd sure like to milk those udders if you know what I mean." They both sneered at that comment, as both were practically salivating at the mouth like a couple of hungry animals about to pounce on their prey. The taller officer quickly composed himself trying to exhibit some semblance of decorum. He needed her to believe that this cavity search was strictly official business, and that they were not violating any rules or federal laws for that matter. They counted on the gullibility that came along with her young age. "Now show us your twat," barked the short hairy man. "What?" she begged. The other agent, sporting a goatee she noted, quickly jumped in. "Manuel, let me handle this part. Miss, you need to remove your panties. Again, we are just following basic protocol. This is to confirm that you do not have anything hidden in your underwear that may be deemed threatening or hazardous to any of the other passengers." She was mortified. Nothing could save her now. Not only was she about to reveal her pussy to them, she remembered that she had not trimmed it since the last time she had been with her ex boyfriend. He had made her jerk him off a bit, demanded a blow job, the kind that makes a girl gag, and all right before victoriously claiming her virginity. He never bothered calling her back again. She had not dated since so she didn't see the need to shave down there, and now they were going to see her bush, a full month's growth to be exact. She sensed their annoyance, as she desperately tried to delay the inevitable, when finally she took a deep breath, and then slowly slid her panties off before placing them on top of the rest of her clothes that were piling up on the table. Both men's gazes went straight to her black box. "Yowza!" exclaimed Manuel in approval. The officers could tell she hadn't touched her pubic hair in a while, and they were amused at the sight of her untamed bush. Eric was especially pleased with her black forest. Not that he didn't enjoy a shaved slit as much as the next guy, it's just that the only other time the men had treated themselves to a hairy pussy, was when they had defiled and degraded a poor Asian girl who had neglected to update her address on her passport. Most girls that were led back here had a shaved pussy. A bushy one was definitely a welcome change for Eric. "Place your hands behind your head please," instructed Eric. She did without hesitation, and this made her breasts look even more delectable than before. Manuel was biting his lip as the bulge in his pants was growing. "Now turn slowly and face the wall," Eric continued. The poor girl did as she was told. As she stood there staring at the dirty wall, completely naked and clueless to what her fate had in store for her that day, the horny agents were scrutinizing every inch of her ass. The Liquids Rule Ch. 02 Standing in her birthday suit for what seemed like an eternity, Eric broke the silence when he rang someone up on his phone. "Yeah, it's me. We pulled a passenger behind the curtain, and we need you to perform the cavity search. She went to security checkpoint with a full water bottle, a clear violation of the 3-1-1 liquids rule. Ok. We'll wait for you here." As soon as Melissa heard this, she breathed an instant sigh of relief. Surely they were calling a woman. Of course, they were calling a woman. They hadn't touched her because they were male officers, and they needed a female agent to conduct the cavity search. That made so much sense to her now. What she didn't know is that there was a sinister reason why she was standing facing the wall, hands behind her head, exposing her mouth watering butt cheeks to them with an increasingly inviting crack. Dave was an ass man. He was also the mastermind behind this operation. And today he had left specific instructions for a hot brunette. He didn't care whether the girls were short or tall but the girls had to be knockouts. Melissa fit that profile. She was an attractive girl indeed; blessed with a strikingly beautiful face, emerald green eyes, cherry glossed lips, and lustrous wavy black hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Completing the package was her youthful glowing complexion, and a seductive body that would tempt the most virtuous of men. Manuel and Eric were certain that Dave would approve. Just as the boys were in deep reverie, imagining what they would do that body as soon as they were unleashed, in walks Dave pulling the curtain to the side, leaving it partially open. It wasn't a very wide opening, but if someone really wanted, they could easily take a peek behind the curtain and visually ravish the naked brunette about to be violated. No one was at the security line anymore, as all the passengers had crossed over, so there was no danger of that...at least not for now. "Why is this girl undressed?" he demanded. "Boss, we wanted to get her ready for you. You know, so you can check her holes." Melissa knew that came from Manuel, recognizing his rudimentary vocabulary. "Next time, you wait until I get here. Is that understood?" "Yes, sir," replied the short Hispanic agent. Dave then turned his attention to the naked girl standing before him facing the wall. He tried to conceal the excitement in his voice, but it wasn't easy to look at that flawless tender ass and not get a hard on. "Miss, I need you to slowly turn around and face me, with your back to the wall. Make no sudden movements please." It was clear that Dave was in charge now. The other two men were just there for the show. Completely nude, Melissa did exactly as he asked, with her hands behind her head, slowly rotating to look at the officer who was taking over the proceedings. To her surprise, she saw a rather attractive man standing in front of her. He was tall, dark and very handsome. His intimidating stare made poor Melissa cringe at the extreme shame she felt for having completely exposed her nakedness to, now three men she did not know. The fact that he was good looking made her feel even more uncomfortable. Dave resisted the urge to look at her breasts. He needed to gain her confidence so that he can get her exactly where he wanted. He did, however, slyly glance at her pussy. He was somewhat disappointed that the boys hadn't picked a girl with a shaved snatch as that's how he preferred these sluts, but other than that she looked perfect for what he had in mind. Besides, it was the inside of her fuck hole that he was really interested in, and today pink was his favorite color. "I'm Officer Mitchell. What is your name?" "My name is Melissa." "How old are you, Melissa?" "I am nineteen, sir." Could she be? He wondered. Could he finally have before him a virgin pussy? After all she was just nineteen. Nine times out of ten he feasted on virgin asses behind that curtain, but a virgin pussy was still something that had eluded him. "Melissa, have my men treated you with dignity and professionalism?" Right away she knew she liked him. Finally a nice guy, she thought, trying to make her feel at ease under these dreadful circumstances. She remembered the 'milking her udders' remark but she didn't want to get Manuel in trouble. "Yes, sir, they have." "Good. I am happy to hear that. Melissa, I know this can't be very comfortable for you but I assure you that my officers and I are professional and we will treat you with the utmost care and respect." Melissa was relieved to hear that. He went on to say, "I will do my best to make sure things run smoothly, and swiftly so that you can make your flight and be on your merry way. In order to do that, I need your total cooperation. Will you give that to me?" "Yes, officer," she replied. "Good. Let's begin then. I will ask you to kindly extend both your arms above your head as if trying to reach for the ceiling. Can you do that for me?" She immediately complied and this gave Dave the pretext he needed to walk up behind her. The other two men stayed put enjoying the view. "I will now proceed to examine your breasts, Melissa. Are you ok with that?" "I guess," she said reluctantly. He loved this part. These bimbos were so stupid; they always let him do anything he wanted to their bodies. It is why it was so important that he gain their trust; and it worked every time, like a charm. He wasted no second reaching from behind and grabbing hold of her voluptuous breasts. The sensation gave him electrifying shivers. No one was going to deny him this thrill, least of all this worthless cunt. The feel of her naked flesh was extremely arousing. The girl's tits were truly magnificent and they felt fucking awesome in his grip as he fondled them unabashedly. While his pleasure continued to soar, he shamelessly applied more pressure and started to squeeze hard. As Dave's handling of her breasts became more aggressive, Manuel and Eric looked on with envy. Melissa didn't know what he was looking for exactly; after all she had never been subjected to a cavity search before. A small part of her suspected that something was improper about this whole physical inspection, especially when she thought she felt Dave's rock hard erection rub up against her bare buttocks, but she could not be certain. Perhaps it was his gun that she had felt? Quickly dismissing any thoughts of impropriety, she figured that having Officer Mitchell's hands pawing at her bare chest must be standard procedure. Besides, he had been so professional with her and he had made it a point to mention that she would be treated with respect. After blatantly enjoying the total surrender of her breasts to the brutal treatment of his hands, it was time to pay special attention to her exquisite pink nipples, which were already painstakingly sticking out like pencil erasers, from all the abuse. Manuel and Eric continued to eyeball her tits with throbbing bulges in their pants. Their dicks were about to explode. Dave liked rewarding his boys with a good show, as they always went out of their way to supply him with young, dumb cunts. And today they had done real good. Cleverly capitalizing on the fact that this gorgeous girl had innocently forgotten a bottle of water inside her hand bag, they had singled her out for a cavity search because she had failed to discard it before reaching security checkpoint. And now Dave was fervently concentrating on Melissa's sore nipples, those hard protruding epicenters of her perfectly circular areolas. He held them firmly between the thumb and index finger of each hand, alternating from gentle rubs to painful tugs. She stood there and took it like a good little girl, sinking deeper in extreme helplessness as the other two men watched her get totally and utterly molested. "You're doing great sweetheart," he whispered in her ear. In the meantime, while Melissa was submitting to her mauling, the security line was getting crowded again on the other side of the curtain with the next group of passengers getting ready to go through body scanners and metal detectors. The Liquids Rule Ch. 03 Having thoroughly relished the pleasures of her youthful tits, he instructed her to rest her arms on each side of her body as to not obstruct access to any points of interest during the physical inspection. Melissa wondered nervously what these points of interest were, but she sure was relieved to lower her arms as they had started to grow heavy and tired. Dave then casually strolled around to face her again, but not before taking one last peek at her gorgeous ass. "You did very well Melissa. It won't be long before this is all over. This next step requires me to inspect your legs." She had beautifully long and shapely legs. The kind of legs you see on runway models with just the right amount of muscle tone. "I need to ask you to stand with your feet apart please." She spread her legs slightly, just as he requested. He glanced down at her pussy, and then stared deep into her eyes with a steely look, as he said, "I think you can do better." She swallowed her pride and spread some more for him. Dave proceeded to squat down in front of her, his face now only inches away from her raven pussy. Melissa's degradation had no end in sight, it seemed, and the other two officers were having a field day watching her squirm with humiliation. As if this wasn't enough, now and again, she would see an inquisitive head pop in from the other side of the security area to check out what was going on behind the curtain. It was always some sleazy make passenger who would stop to catch a lecherous glimpse of her fully exposed tits, her bare ass, and the hairy patch on her pussy. Her muscles tensed when his hands touched her ankles. Slowly and methodically moving up her legs, Dave took his sweet time appreciating the softness and smoothness of her delicate skin. The girl was shaking under the masterful touch of his hands. With his fingers exploring every beauty mark and freckle on her skin, his hands eventually settled on her round buttocks. His eyes were now intently focused on the fine piece of snatch before him. Melissa's shame was never more apparent than at this very moment, as she cringed glancing down at the handsome officer who was examining her hairy pussy from up close, before quickly turning away to close her eyes from absolute embarrassment. Part of her regretted not having shaved her bush that morning. The slit was barely visible as her mound was shielded by her black curly pubes. His nose was taking in the strong intoxicating aroma that her pussy was emitting. He loved the smell of fresh young pussy. Bitches over thirty have long lost that distinctive underwater sea odor that the beast inside him yearned for, as their beavers smell less like pussy and more like cock, from the bucket loads of cum that have been dumped inside their cunts. Yes, Dave possessed a well trained nose with a highly developed sense of smell. From just one sniff, he could tell a lot about a pussy. For instance, Melissa's pussy scent revealed that although she had been deflowered, he was certain she had not had a lot of cock. This realization, more than pleased Dave. It excited him. Extremely proud of his achievement for steadily and deliberately humiliating the unfortunate girl, Melissa's defenses were gradually abandoning her and it hardly took any effort to turn her into an obedient little puppet. Dave stood up to face her once more. "I will now ask you to walk over to that table and bend over for me." This is where things start to get serious, she thought. So far it had been a superficial examination and although incredibly embarrassing, it was a walk in the park compared to what she would be subjected to next. Melissa stumbled over to the table and placed her trembling naked body on the stainless steel piece of furniture. As soon as her nipples made contact with the cold metal she drew back at first, and then slowly eased in to her new position. "I want your feet apart at all times, with your hands flat on the table," Dave continued. Manuel approached the tormented girl who was now forced to bend over the table for their insatiable entertainment. He viciously stretched both her arms above her shoulders ensuring that she kept her hands flat on the table and, most importantly, motionless as to not interfere with the next stage of the inspection. Dave was a very cunning and controlling prick and he liked to operate in a deliberate and calculating fashion, the way a predator circles its helpless prey, before cornering it into a dead end, to finally move in for the kill. Her flight was of no concern to him, and he had no intention of rushing anything as he preferred to savor every moment before the ultimate climax. Melissa's position left her feeling completely exposed and vulnerable, as she was unwittingly revealing her innermost, private, natural virtues to three smug-faced TSA agents. Dave was acutely aware of this, and the other two officers were clearly indulging in the arousal that her naked body was inciting, ogling her fuck holes shamelessly. "Eric, please bring out our Multiphase Scanning Sonar Probe," Dave requested, not taking his eyes away from her tantalizing butt cheeks and her partially exposed pink openings. At this point, Eric was quite visibly displaying an eager boner in his crotch. Wheeling in the elaborate piece of equipment that was going to assist with the next phase of the examination, he had to readjust his cock inside his pants as his erection had grown to an uncomfortable level by now, practically tearing at the seams of his trousers. He felt like Bruce Banner, about to transform into the Incredible Hulk, right before having to rip his clothes off. So far, it had been Dave's hands doing all the dirty work. Now, the real fun was about to begin. This sonar probe was nothing more than an old abandoned office computer monitor, which seemed to be linked to a long rubber wire which, in turn, was attached to a vibrating device that looked like a giant dildo. In actuality, this apparatus served absolutely no real purpose, except to violate any orifice they fancied. In fact, the computer screen was totally dead. The gullible girls, which were randomly selected because of their looks and not their brains, had no way to know this. Melissa was no different. Her juicy butt cheeks lay bare on the table, tempting and torturing him with their lusciousness. With Melissa unable to move because of Manuel's firm grip on her arms, and Dave standing squarely inside the compromising opening of her legs, he grabbed both her perfect cheeks between his hands and defiantly spread them open. God her ass was so succulent. It looked like an oyster that was just fished out of deep waters and he was convinced it harbored a secret treasure. The Liquids Rule Ch. 04 As he had suspected, there it was, buried deep inside her crack, sitting triumphantly atop the entrance to her butthole; it was her puckered little jewel, the highly coveted black pearl. He immediately recognized it as a sure sign of uncharted territory, pristine land, pure 24 carat solid gold. He had before him a virgin fuck hole. "Melissa, have you ever engaged in anal sex?" he asked, enjoying the obvious discomfort that his question invoked. Melissa was disgusted at the shocking nature of his interrogation. "Do I have to answer that?" she asked, her voice now quavering. "I apologize if my question embarrasses you, but since we will be performing the anal cavity search now, I have to determine the amount of lubricant I will need to use. You see Melissa, I will be inserting this sonar probe in its entirety deep inside your anal canal, and I want to make sure it does not injure you or cause you any unnecessary pain." He was going to do what? Inside her anal what? Just when she thought things could not get any worse, she was sinking to a new level of degradation. As she lay there bent over the table, butt cheeks in full display, reluctantly revealing her pink and pretty openings, tiny beads of sweat gathered in the small of her back. Dave noticed them pool there before escaping to make their way down to her crevice. He wondered briefly what her sweat tasted like. "I have never had anal sex before. Not even a pinkie finger up my bum, so please, please be very gentle," she blurted out, nervously. Especially pleased, and not at all surprised by her answer, he replied, "I cannot guarantee that you won't feel anything but my intention is to make sure it goes in as painlessly as possible. Since you have never experienced any back door activity, so to speak, I will use a liberal amount of lubricant. Now, during the cavity search of your anus, Melissa, I want you to keep taking deep breaths and try to stay relaxed. Your rectal muscles must be totally loosened for me." Easy for him to say, she thought. He was not the one about to get his rectum probed in the most invasive and humiliating way. As Dave was going over very specific instructions with Melissa, Eric was tearing open a well lubricated condom and sliding it over the actual instrument that was going to explore the inside of Melissa's scrumptious ass; the very same instrument that had violated countless girls' asses before hers. The device itself was about 7 inches long and 2 inches thick, and despite the fact that they kept referring to it as a sonar probe, it was nothing more than a vibrating dildo. The three men were sensing the excitement build, as their cocks were pulsating to the beat of their speeding hearts. Dave began to stretch Melissa's butt cheeks wide apart, exposing her inner beauty to their lecherous gazes. He knew the condom was lubricated, but he had promised her an ample amount of lube. And Dave kept his promises. With Manuel keeping Melissa's hands securely pinned to the table, Dave seized the opportunity to lower his nose to the forbidden orifice. It was time to take a whiff of that virgin ass before he defiled it. This olfactory ritual that he exercised on all the girls' private parts was exhilarating, and a necessary prelude to the perverted pleasures that would soon follow. His nose was now buried inside the crease of her buttocks and he was becoming intimately acquainted with her unique scent. He could also detect a hint of lavender, no doubt from the soap she had probably used that morning to lather her sweet rump. Unable to resist any longer, with one quick stroke, the primitive animal in him dipped his tongue inside her untouched area and he moistened it with a generous spread of saliva. At that moment, Melissa's body quivered. In the position that she was in, it was impossible to see what Dave was doing to her butt. She raised her head to try and take a look behind, but caught sight of Manuel's very visible erection instead, as he was smiling down at her suggestively giving her a salacious wink. Whatever Dave was doing to her ass, it was giving her ominous chills. "Eric, the probe," he said calmly, the scene reminiscent of a surgeon asking his nurse for the scalpel, right before the anatomical dissection. Eric handed him over the tool. Dildo in hand, Dave skillfully positioned it directly on top of her puckered little gem. He did not want to inflict too much pain, at least not in this initial stage of a clearly unlawful cavity search. "Melissa, I will now insert the top part of the probe inside your anus. Please remember to take deep breaths so that I can conduct a full and comprehensive anal search, well within my rights, as stipulated in the guidelines of the TSA regulations." And with that brief preamble, Dave started pushing the dildo inside her virgin opening but he immediately encountered resistance from her rectal muscles. He reproached her sternly. "Melissa, you are not cooperating." The hopeless girl closed her eyes and tried to let things run their course, as she attempted to relax her contracted rectum to enable its perforation. Growing impatient, Dave jabbed the metal rod inside her virgin hole, impaling her successfully, but not before tearing at her sweet tender flesh. Unable to move, Melissa's pain was plastered across her despairing face, and she squealed from the sudden twinge, which seemed to arouse Manuel. Dave quickly licked his finger and wiped the blood from the open gash. No, it was not supposed to go down like this. Pain had no part at this level of the game. After having thoroughly examined dozens of naked girls' bodies, he prided himself on being an expert on female anatomy and at this point, his ego was taking more of a bruise than her wound. With the head defiantly past the point of her internal sphincter and effortlessly flirting with her rectal walls, he turned to Eric to ask for juice. They had executed this part of the plan so many times with other female passengers, that Eric clearly understood what Dave wanted. It was time to set the vibrations in motion. He flicked the switch of the remote up to the first level. The effect caused immediate ripples to form on her naked ass cheeks, very much like the sand dunes you find in the desert. The leering agents were witnessing before them two perfectly round globes wiggling uncontrollably for their viewing pleasure, accentuating her fine bubble butt. For any man who has yet to experience the sight of a woman's ass as it wobbles to vibrations, it is an absolute must. With the dildo partially inserted in her ass, and the rest of it sticking out, her behind looked like an anatomical masterpiece. It also gave them an inside peek at how awesome she would look getting fucked up the ass, as each of them was imagining ramming his cock inside her tight little asshole, sodomizing her mercilessly over and over until she begged them to stop. After continuous reverberations, the vibrator left her feeling overpowering moments of intense pleasure mixed with instants of numbing pain. She had never experienced anything like this before. Dave motioned for Eric to increase the vibration mode up a level. Once this was done, Dave began to twist the dildo inward. He was going to use the sonar probe to drill his way inside her asshole, all the while having it vibrate non-stop. Melissa had no choice but to let him give it to her good.