| My daughter
and I were going through the customs area, the flight
had been delayed and we were tired out, my 12 year-old
daughter was half asleep as we dragged our luggage along.
The officer at the desk beckoned to us, he spoke in
a lazy, bored voice.
"Have you read this notice?" He pointed to
a list of prohibited items hanging on the wall. I nodded.
He then pointed to our bags, "are these your luggage?"
I nodded, "Did you pack these yourself?" Again
I nodded, "Please open them." I fumbled in
my handbag for the keys. Found them and undid the locks.
He opened the first suitcase, my daughters, his hands
moving around the blouses and tee shirts, over her panties
and small bras. He examined the cups of a few bras,
to the embarrassment of my daughter." He closed
the case and was about to mark it when he stopped and
opened it again, he put his hand into it and came out
with a small plastic bag. He opened it and sniffed the
contents. He scowled and motioned two men over to us.
"What is this?" he said pointing to the bag.
I shook my head, "I don't know, it wasn't there
when I packed it!" He looked at my daughter.
"Maybe you put it in there after your mother packed
it?" She shook her head, "I don't believe
you, this is a dangerous drug, and you shouldn't have
this! Do you have any more? She shook her head again
- I had to speak.
"She's only twelve - she doesn't know what drugs
are!" He gave an evil smile, "Madam, Parents
never know what their children are doing, I'm afraid
we need to investigate this further." At his gesture
the two men took my daughter away and through a door.
When I started to protest he just looked at me.
"Is this your bag madam?" I nodded - he opened
it. His hands moved all over my clothes, while he was
doing this he watched me - his hands on my slips, bras,
panties, and dresses. He then found my compact he opened
it and sniffed at the pink powder inside it. "What
is this, more drugs" I shook my head "We will
hold you until this is analyzed, come with me."
He took me into the same room as my daughter.
As the door closed I saw my daughter, she was stripped
down to her underwear, the training bra showing lumps
where her breasts were starting to form, the mound of
her mons was showing through her panties, she was crying.
To one side three men were examining her clothes.
"What are you doing to her? She's only a child."
The customs official shook his head. "No, here
she is just a criminal found with drugs, if we are satisfied
that it was only a mistake and that she is sorry then
we will let her go. But first we have to ensure that
she is not carrying any more drugs. Now sit here and
I'll have this substance analyzed."
I was pushed into a chair, the chair was facing my
daughter, she looked at me, fear in her eyes.
"Oh mummy, why are they doing this, I didn't put
anything in the case, can't you stop them?" I got
up to approach my daughter, one of the men saw me and
shouted. "You, sit down, do not approach the prisoner."
I tried to explain, but they would not listen to me,
I was forced back onto the chair, this time I was handcuffed
to the arms of the chair, unable to raise myself. The
man returned to my daughter.
"You raise your arms, I have to check that you're
not hiding anything in your clothing." She looked
at him, "But you have all my clothes over there."
He shook his head, "No, not all the clothes, now
stand still." He put his hands on her waist, and
raised them up her ribs to the bottom of the training
bra. He grasped hold of the bottom of the bra and pulled
it off.
"Oh no, please don't do that! No don't touch me
there, Ow that hurts." His hands were rubbing and
pulling at my daughter little mounds, trying to raise
her nipples.
"Not much there yet, but they will grow. But I
can't find anything taped to them. Now remove your panties."
She shook her head.
"What you will not!" His hands went to the
waistband of her panties, her hands dropped trying to
stop him.
The two other men came over, each one grabbed hold
of a small arm and pulled them behind her and up. Handcuffs
were applied and she was left with her arms folded and
fixed behind her back, her legs were held as the first
man dragged her panties from her hips and down to the
ground. Each foot was lifted to allow the garment to
be removed.
She was crying now, both in fear and mortification.
The first man rubbed his hands back up her legs, and
over her lightly furred mound.
"Why did you try to stop us, are you hiding something
from us?" She shook her head. "I don't believe
you, I think we are going to have to search all your
cavities just in case."
I started to scream at the men, telling them that she
was only a child, and not to hurt her further, the first
man nodded towards me, another man picked up my daughters
panties and approached me, when I opened my mouth to
speak again he inserted them into my mouth, then used
a tie to keep them in place to gag me, he then returned
to the first man.
"Open your mouth." My daughter shook her
head "We have to ensure that you're not hiding
anything in your mouth, now open it!" Again she
shook her head. The second man went behind her and held
her head steady, the first man covered her mouth and
nose with his hand.
My daughter grew frantic, unable to breath, her eyes
grew wide - she couldn't use her hands, or move her
head. With the closeness of the two men she couldn't
move her body. The first man spoke again.
"I will remove my hand, you will open your mouth.
I will check inside your mouth for any foreign matter,
or else we will have to take drastic steps, do you understand?"
She tried to nod her head, the man holding her also
nodded. The first man removed his hand. After a few
deep breaths he approached her again, this time her
mouth opened.
He inserted his fingers into her mouth, I could see
he cheeks move as the finger searched her mouth. Then
he added another finger and started to move them in
and out of her mouth, he added a third, still moving
them back and forth.
"When I move them back in I will try to enter
you throat, keep it relaxed and try to swallow as they
enter, I'm trying to see if there is a string holding
drugs in your stomach" She tried to shake her head,
but to no avail, the hand moved back in, I could see
her throat moving trying to swallow to get over the
gag reflex.
The first man seemed satisfied because after he removed
his hand, the second man let go of her head.
"There, that wasn't so bad was it?" she was
trying to cough. The third man approached he was carrying
a tube which he offered to the first man. Who shook
his head.
"Not just yet, I have to examine the front first,
I'll move to the back in a moment," He looked at
my daughter, said something I couldn't hear, she shook
her head. Another few words still she shook her head,
he slapped her face, I tried to get up, to talk, but
failed and was ignored.
My daughter started to spread her legs, opening herself
as far as she could. His hand moved down to her public
arch, she shook her head again, but didn't close her
legs. He inserted a finger, she moaned, the second man
held onto her tightly, his hand were grasping her small
developing breasts. Ensuring that she couldn't move.
The first man moved his finger back up inside her,
and found a blockage stopping his advance, natural skin
not plastic, he looked at the other two men and smiled,
then nodded, they looked at each other and smiled.
"Good nothing in there. Now bend over, no hold
on." Her arms were uncuffed and rubbed, she moaned
as the pins- and-needles started to hurt. She was walked
over to me, the first man looked at me.
"Open your legs please, or else you daughter will
suffer" With that choice I had no option but to
open my legs. My daughters face was pushed between them,
"Arms around her back." Her arms started to
reach round, the second man went behind me, and pulled
her wrists together.
"Ah. I almost forgot!" The first man said.
He raised my skirt up, showing my panties, my daughters
face was forced into the crotch, I could feel her breath
on me. I felt the cold of a blade on one hip, tug, then
the other, another tug. "Raise your body please."
I tried the best I could, and found my panties being
pulled off of me.
My daughter face was in my crotch, her mouth was pressed
against my labia lips. The first man spoke to my daughter.
"You have given your mother great trouble, now
pleasure her, you will lick inside her, and excite her.
NOW START."
With a sob, I could feel my daughter starting to obey
him. He went behind her and forced her to her feet,
he kicked her feet apart. Then he got the tube and started
to apply the substance to her behind, a rubber glove
was offered, Oh God. He wasn't going to...
But he was! He waved the glove away lubricated his
hand, took one finger and without warning stabbed her
ass, forcing the finger past her sphincter muscle, I
could feel her reaction as she screamed into my cunt.
Again he pumped his finger backwards and forwards,
after a few moments he added a second, once she was
used to these a third was added. He moved his other
hand below her body, again she stiffened, his hand was
on her clit as he forced her to orgasm in front of me
as she was made to pleasure me. Once she came he stopped.
As my daughter recovered she stopped working on me,
the first man slapped her.
"You were not given permission to stop, carry
on, I have to explain things to your mother!" Her
mouth reluctantly restarted it ministrations. The man
pulled a chair up and sat next to me.
"You see, even with the little piece of drugs
your daughter had in her bag, we could put her in jail
for several years. Now you know how bad our jails are,
she might never survive the first year." I shook
my head and he patted it. "I know, I know, you
were only coming here for a holiday. Now there is a
way in which we could punish her, and let you both continue
with your holiday." I looked at him, he nodded,
"Yes, well with conditions of course, but we can
deal with these details later." My daughters tongue
was starting to work away, exciting me. I started to
nod my head. "Excellent, then we'll start straight
away."
The second man undid the handcuffs, but my daughter
was made to bring me to a climax, which due to my heighten
senses, was one of the best I'd ever felt.
Once this was over my daughter was made to stand up,
her face was soaking with my juices, she raised a hand
to wipe her face, but was told to leave it alone.
She was placed into the centre of the room, and made
to kneel down. The first man started to speak.
"With the drugs found in your luggage, it is possible
that you could face a jail term of not less that 5 years,
unless you agree to our punishment - do you agree?"
she looked up at him and said.
"What kind of punishment?" He shook his head,
"No, the question was do you agree, we punish
you or else you spend 5 years in prison, choose!"
She shook her head.
"I don't want to go to prison." He pressed
his point.
"So you agree to our punishment?" she nodded
her head, "Good - here is your punishment - you
are ours for the next four hours, and then further time
to be arranged until you leave our country, now open
your mouth!"
She took a last despairing look at me, my gagged mouth
and handcuffed wrists, the raised skirt and my exposed
mons. Then opened her mouth to her first cock, I watched
as the other men started to undress. The first man holding
onto her head as he started to move his hips forcing
more of his cock into her throat. When he finished the
second man took his place. The customs official entered
the room, and he started to undress as well.
After taking all four men in her mouth, she was made
to lie back with her knees up. The first man laid on
top on her, he whispered into her ear, she shook her
head, his hands gripped and pulled her breasts, she
finally nodded her head, he released his hold, her hands
went down towards her virgin cunt. She was going to
have to guide him inside her.
He lowered himself down onto her.
"Uh, no you're too large, please no, no, "
he raised himself up then pushed down again, going through
her hymen with a single thrust. "aaaaiiiieeee,
it hurts, please stop, take it out, no please stop,
pleassee!"
He paused for a moment then said,
"You think this hurts, you wait until I start
on your ass." She started to cry as he took her
forcefully.
After he had finished with her the others took their
turn. She moaned with each thrust, never coming to a
climax.
There was a rest period, when she was brought to me
and again made to pleasure me with her mouth. While
she was doing this they started to sodomise her. This
lasted for the third hour, each one taking her twice,
I came 5 times to her tongue.
The fourth hour found her impaled on the cock of one
man, with another sodomising her again, a third using
her mouth, and the fourth using her hand to excite him,
they kept changing places - like a well rehearsed routine
from hand to mouth, mouth to cunt, cunt to ass, ass
to hand.
At the end of the fourth hour they stopped and handed
her back her clothes, I was unchained from the seat.
The first man produced a document.
"This is your confession, it states that you brought
a quantity of drugs into the country, against the law,
and have accepted the punishment set out by this office.
You also agree that you will make yourself available
for inspection at random times whilst you remain in
this country." My daughter looked up - "This
means that we can check up on you whenever we want,
and do whatever we want, don't worry you won't be killed
or injured, but you will be available to us, now sign
this at the bottom."
With tears flowing down her face, my daughter took
the pen and signed her name, the men allowed her to
dress and we exited from the room with our luggage,
we didn't say a word to each other, while she was in
the taxi on the way to the hotel, my daughter fell asleep,
whimpering.
The End
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