Corporate Girls Get Searched

The streets were quiet for a late Friday night as Anjali and Meera were heading back to their apartment after their company's networking event. Anjal was wearing a white button.up shirt with a black pencil skirt, and Meera was wearing a pale blue silk blouse with black pencil skirt. Both wore sheer stockings and stiletto heels.

As they drove past a checkpoint, flashing they were asked to stop and a female police officer, Inspector Kavitha, stepped forward.

"Step out of the vehicle," she ordered.

Anjali and Meera looked at each other but did as they were told.

"There are reports of illegal substances being transported through this route," the inspector said.

"We need to conduct a thorough search," the inspector continued.

"A search?" Meera asked surprised.

"But we haven't done anything wrong." Anjali Said.

"You will comply," Inspector Kavitha ordered.

"Follow me to the outpost." Kavitha said as she walked towards the small outpost adjacent to the road.

"Empty your pockets," Kavitha ordered.

The women hesitated but obeyed as they placed their phones, wallets and keys on the desk.

"Now, remove your blazers." Kavitha ordered.

Anjali took a deep breath and slid her black blazer off her shoulders and Meera followed.

Kavitha's had a good look at their figures.

"Shirts next." Kavitha said.

Meera hesitated but Anjali understood that there was no way out. She slowly began unbuttoning her shirt revealing her collarbone. She finally slipped the shirt off revealing her black lace bra. Meera hesitated but followed suit revealing her delicate pink bralette and her dusky skin.

Kavitha remained impassive.

"Skirts." She ordered as she had a good look at their bra clad torsos.

Their hands moved to the waistbands of their skirts and slowly they unzipped and let it slide down their stocking clad legs as they stood in just their bras, panties and stockings.

"Stockings and then shoes." Kavitha ordered.

They bent down and peeled off their stockings, followed by their heels as they stood now barefoot in just bra and panties.

The inspector circled them and her hands clasped behind her back.

"You will need to remove everything. This is a full body search." Kavitha said.

Anjali's hands trembled as she reached for the clasp of her bra. She hesitated before finally unhooking it. The straps slid down her shoulders as the black lace fell away revealing her bare breasts. Meera bit her lip as her fingers pulled her bra over her head, revealing her soft and rounded breasts.

Kavitha remained silent watching their reactions as they stood just in their panties and trying to cover their breasts with their hands.

"Panties." Kavitha ordered.

Anjali and Meera hesitated but their fingers tugged at the waistbands of their panties and they slowly slid them down and stepped out. They stood completely nude under the police station light.

Kavitha took her time as the young women stood still, their arms instinctively trying to cover themselves.

"Hands against the desk," she ordered as she pulled on a pair of latex gloves.

Meera and Anjali looked at each other and hesitantly stepped to the desk and leaned against it.

They flinched when they felt Inspector Kavitha approach and place her hands on Meera's waist. Kavitha slowly ran her gloved hands over Meera, starting from her shoulders with her fingers feeling her soft curves. Her hands slid over her breasts as Meera's nipples stiffened. Her fingers slid down her belly and between her thighs as Meera shivered with her eyes closed.

The inspector slid her fingers through Meera's pubic hair and she parted her folds. She inserted a finger, then another as Meera shuddered and bit her lips.

Inspector Kavitha withdrew her fingers.

"Turn around," she said.

Meera slowly turned around and Kavitha spread her thighs and placed her hands on Meera's ass as she slid her hands over her round buttocks. Her fingers probed her asshole and slid up and down her crack.

The inspector pulled away, leaving Meera bent over the table, and walked to the Anjali.

"Your turn," she said.

Anjali nodded and turned around and placed her hands on the desk. The inspector's gloved hands were cool on her skin as she slowly felt her body. Her hands slid over her shoulders as her fingers caressed her spine, sliding down her lower back.

She cupped her ass as she squeezed and kneaded soft flesh. Her fingers traced her crack and her thighs. Anjali gasped as Kavitha's fingers slid into her pussy, and finally she withdrew her fingers.

The inspector brought her glistening fingers to her mouth and licked them.

"You are free to go," she said as she removed her gloves.

Anjali and Meera quickly gathered their things.