Cross Contamination Pt. 09 - Sex Stories

Cross Contamination Pt. 09

... control.

So much for Gina's plan to demand her dignity back.

Finally, with a disgusted twist of her lips, the officer sighed. "One last thing to check. Bend over the table please." She patted the metal table in the center of the room impatiently.

"Officer, is that really necessary?" said Gina apprehensively. "I mean, a cavity search seems a little..."

Gina's sentence trailed off in a squeak as the officer frowned and marched straight up to her again, eyes blazing. "Listen here, you little slut," hissed the officer angrily, "You are going to march right over there and bend that fat bubble butt over the table, or you are going to wish that you had. Do I make myself clear?"

Something about the harsh tone, her nudity, and the stress of her day combined inside Gina to completely override her usual strength of will, and all she muttered was, "Yes, ma'am," as she hurried over to the table. Why were her fucking nipples getting hard?

And... oh no. Oh fuck. Her pussy was getting wet at the worst imaginable time. If she had ever had a chance to convince the young female officer she wasn't a horny slut, it was fast disappearing.

Gina barely had time to bend over before the officer was there, pushing her further down, crushing her hard nipples against the cold metal of the table. With agonizing and oddly inappropriate slowness, the officer pulled apart Gina's cheeks. As Gina looked back, she saw herself in the mirror, her face red with shame, her asscheeks held ...

... apart to show her wet pussy and tight pink asshole. Strangely the officer was looking back into the mirror as well with a strange gloating smile on her face.

"Don't worry Gigi," said the officer, patting her naked ass almost hard enough to qualify as a spank, "I'll be gentle. But I'm afraid the Chief told me to do an extra thorough search today, so buckle up."

...

The observation room was silent, filled with the odd tension of men watching something unbearably erotic while in the company of other men. Several men had their phones out, recording the shame of the hated lawyer for later use. Soon officers across the city would be laughing at and jerking off to the humiliation of the famous Ms. Harlowe. Officer Baker's gloves were slick and shiny, plunging two fingers in and out of Gina's dripping pussy as the slutty lawyer clasped a hand to her mouth, no doubt desperately trying to hold back from moaning.

The young, eager to please Baker, withdrew her fingers. Turning to the window with a saucy wink, she gently swirled her well-lubricated fingers around Gina's tight asshole, which was flexing and twitching at the stimulation.

"N-no, please officer," whimpered Gina, her legs shaking. "There's nothing in there, I swear!"

"Awww, I want to believe you, Gigi, I do!" said Baker with mock sympathy, "But I am afraid there is only one way to know for sure."

The crowd of watchers had to hold back cheers and laughs as Officer Bakers slowly slid a finger deep into Gina's ...