Probing Round Two

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Current revision as of 02:55, 23 January 2011

You decide to tell him that you'll stay here. It's better than both being in a holding cell, naked, and getting a police record.

"Good, good, I'm glad you saw it my way," he says, and picks up the pile of your clothes, walking outside the room. You can hear the door lock as he leaves. After a bit of standing naked in the cold room, you hear him return, keys in the lock turning to open the door, and locking it again once he's entered. In one hand is a duffel bag, which he sets on the floor, unzipping it and removing a video camera.

"We're going to shoot a little instructional video," he says, "to show what happens to little slut thieves, and the proper way to probe one." He turns on the camera, and pans it up and down your body. You instinctively cover yourself, but he shakes his head at you, and you lower your arms again.

"Here's a little slut thief, freshly caught and stripped," he says for the camera. "I'll be affectionately referring to her as the bitch from now on. Are you ready for your probing, bitch?"

"Yes sir," you say, because there's nothing else you can say.

"Spread your legs, mouth open and tongue out," he orders. "Spread your cheeks." You hesitate, and then obey him, because you know disobedience would be far worse. He uses the camera to document every hole to check, forcing you to admit that you might have hidden things inside each of your orifices.

Setting down the camera where it can record the whole session, he pulls out his trusty zip ties, securing your wrists behind your back, and then your elbows for good measure. Then comes a Jennings dental mouth gag, pulling your mouth as far open as your jaw will stretch.

Forcing you up onto the table on your knees, he grabs a metal pole with a small ring on each end, and with the addition of two more zip ties, he spreads your knees. Laying them out underneath you and between your legs, he pulls a set of speculums out of his bag.

"Now that we've got the thief right where we want her, it's time to," he says, suddenly interrupted by the sound of someone pounding on the door. He goes to the door, unlocks it, and...

In walk the Police

In walks the Jewelry Store Owner

Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.