Probing Round Two
From Create Your Own Story
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. You add, "I'm ready for my probing."
"Spread your legs, mouth open and tongue out," he orders. "Spread your cheeks." You obey him, assuming the position, because 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.
(In Progress)
Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.
