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Forced To Strip by Mall Security
by Anonymous (address withheld)
1991
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I would have a lot of trouble believing these stories
about strip searches if it did not happen to me and my
friend one day. (M/FF-teen, strip search, huml, true)
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When I was 17 my best friend and I cut class and went
to the mall and shopped and hung out most of the day.
Before we left we decided to go through one more dept
store on our way out. We tried on quite a few different
things and then we started for the door.
As soon as we stepped outside a plain clothes security
guard asked us to come back in the store with him. He
acted very polite and professional, so I did not become
nervous or anything because I figured they would
realize we were innocent and let us go. We went to a
room upstairs and he asked us if we had any knives on
us or anything like that.
We both said no, but he patted us down anyway. I still
was not concerned yet because it looked a lot like a
normal office, not a jail like I imagined. In fact he
even left the door open and we could see office staff
walking by once in a while.
Finally he told us that we were suspected of stealing
clothing. I said that this wasn't true, we paid for
everything. We handed him our bags and receipts so he
could search them. He spent about 10 minutes looking
through our things and then he said that everything
seems to be fine with our BAGS.
He said that he still believed we stole something, so
he said he was going to bring in the police. Now I was
starting to get upset because everything was taking so
long. He went over and closed the door and said that we
could end it all here and now if we took off our
clothes down to our underwear for a strip search. I
protested loudly that there was no way I was going I
was going to take off my clothes in front of him or
anyone else.
He then made us believe that if the police had to be
called, they would strip us completely naked and
photograph us for police records whether we were guilty
or not. Now I started to get scared, because I was
innocent and I was still being forced into this
humiliation.
My friend Melissa was starting to cry and said let's
just do it and get it over with. So I gave in and
agreed to this BS story and striped down to my
underwear, then Melissa did the same. Melissa was
starting to shake and cry even more because to my
horror I saw that the underwear she was wearing was
actually a very expensive panty and bra set that she
had just STOLEN, still with the tags on it!
I couldn't believe that she had done this, and now I
was mad at her for getting us into this mess. The
security guard was very angry and he ordered her to
immediately step around his desk and remove the stolen
clothing before he has to do it himself!
Melissa quickly took off all else that she was wearing.
She didn't wear any underwear that day because she knew
that she would just steal some at the mall. He then
told her to stand next to the wall facing him with her
hands on her head. I felt kind of embarrassed for her
even though this was all her fault. Then he asked me if
I had anything else to hide.
I told him no, so he told me to put my hands on his
desks and spread my legs. Then the pervert rubbed his
hands inside my panties and bra feeling me rather
forcefully. He made us stand next to each other with
our hands on our heads while he finished his
"paperwork".
I think he was getting on Melissa's boobs jiggling as
she cried. When he was done he told us to get dressed.
He just glared at us the whole time, and then he told
us to leave. I was so mad at Melissa that I did not
talk to her all the way home.
I have always been somewhat of an exhibitionist and I
usually like it when a guy sees me in my underwear or
if I "accidentally" fall out of my top at the beach.
But that incident at the mall made me feel very
humiliated and angry. Probably because I had no control
in the situation.
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