Getting Inspected

It was a hot and humid afternoon when newly recruited teachers Meera and Ananya headed to the local police station as they were noticed to come by Devi, the officer in charge due to a complaint regarding a school issue.

Meera and Ananya were wearing formal salwar kameez as they entered the station and Devi was waiting in her private office.

"Stand straight," Devi ordered as they entered.

"Are you aware that you're under suspicion?" she asked.

Meera swallowed and spoke hesitantly.

"Suspicion for what, madam?" She asked.

"That is what I will determine, but first I need to check you both." She leaned forward.

"Step closer." She commanded.

Meera and Ananya hesitated but obeyed as they stepped forward.

"Remove your dupattas," Devi commanded.

Meera and Ananya looked at each other but proceeded to obey and they took their dupattas off their shoulders.

"Place them on my desk," she said.

They did so as commanded.

"Now, unbutton your kameez," Devi said in a steady voice.

Meera's hands trembled as she reached for the buttons on her light blue kameez and slowly undid them one by one before parting it as it revealed her fair skin and the simple peach-colored bra beneath.

Ananya too hesitated but started undoing the hooks and let the kam slip away revealing a black bra.

"Take them off fully." Devi commanded.

Slowly, Meera and Ananya let the kameez slide down their arms, revealing their toned arms and soft stomachs as they crossed their arms instinctively.

"Lower your arms," Devi instructed.

"I need to check thoroughly." She continued.

Their arms dropped to their sides.

"Leggings next." Devi said in a stern voice.

Meera reached for the elastic waistband of her navy blue leggings and slid them down revealing matching peach panties. Ananya too followed, peeling away her dark green leggings, revealing black satin panties as they now stood in just their bras and panties.

Devi walked toward them and stopped in front of Meera as she ran her finger along the strap of her bra and let it slip off her shoulder a bit.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" she asked.

Meera nodded weakly and Devi smiled.

"Good." Devi said with a smile.

In a quick move she unhooked Meera's bra revealing her soft, bare breasts as her nipples hardened in the cool air.

Ananya watched in shock as Devi's looked at her.

"Your turn."

Ananya breathed heavily as she reached behind and unclasped her bra and let it slide off her shoulders revealing her bare breasts.

Devi had a good look at their trembling bodies as their chests rose and fell.

"And now remove your panties." Devi said, still looking at both of their bodies.

With trembling hands, they tugged their thumbs into the waistbands of their panties and slid them down their legs and stepped out. They now stood completely naked and exposed in the middle of the small office.

"Turn around." Devi said.

Slowly they turned their backs to her.

Devi moved to Ananya and ran her fingers along her smooth bare back and reached down to cup her firm buttocks.

"Bend over," she ordered.

Ananya bent as her hands pressed against the desk.

Devi's fingers moved down and slid between Ananya's thighs as she touched the moist skin there making Ananya gasp.

"Spread your legs," she said.

Ananya obeyed and spread her legs apart.

Devi's fingers slid deeper.

"What a naughty little pussy you have," Devi said as her fingers felt the entrance.

"Such a shameful little cunt."

She pushed two fingers inside, making Ananya cry out while her other hand grabbed Ananya's soft breasts.

"Do you like being fingered by a woman?" She asked.

Ananya said nothing.

"I asked you a question, do you like being fucked by a woman?" Devi asked louder.

Ananya nodded.

Devi's fingers stroked harder and faster as her other hand kneaded Ananya's breast.

Ananya screamed and her back arched as she came.

Ananya collapsed onto the table as Devi turned to Meera.

"Did you enjoy watching?" Devi asked as she caressed Meera's back and cupped her buttocks.

"Did it make you wet, seeing me fuck your friend like that?"

Meera was panting as Devi's fingers brushed against the wetness between her thighs. Devi's finger slid against the moist flesh as Meera moaned. Devi's fingers dipped into the wet opening as Meera cried out.

She curled her fingers and hit a spot that made Meera scream and her back arched. She stroked faster as her other hand grabbed Meera's breasts.

Meera was moaning and gasping as her orgasm crashed at once.

Meera too collapsed onto the desk.