"Stand up and move to that yellow line on the floor" the officer ordered. Barbara instinctively obeyed his commands. As she reached the yellow line on the floor, he issued more orders, “Spread your feet a yard. Stand straight and put your hands on your head!”
Barb looked at him open-mouthed. That would be such a vulnerable, degrading position.
“Now, bitch!”
She decided that when this was over and she was cleared, she would report the sergeant for unprofessional language. This was just wrong! Nevertheless, also, terrified, she obeyed the order.
The eight males in the room simultaneously drank in the sight of the shapely young teen, in her tight outfit, standing open in the center of the room. Several unseen erections followed, along with surreptitious shifting of posture or re-arranging of pants.
Barbara nearly fainted as she heard the police sergeant’s next command. "Remove your clothes!" he ordered.
Some facts about Barb’s experience up to now is needed here. Though she had been fairly popular with boys in her old schools, she was still a virgin. This wasn’t so much due to moral or religious reasons, though both played a part. She had a very strong fear of pregnancy. Coming from a professional family, she realized how teen pregnancy could ruin a young girl’s future. So, while she had been on a number of dates, she had never allowed boys to go beyond serious petting. The only times she’d allowed her bra to be removed to pet, she’d insisted in being in the dark so her nakedness couldn’t be seen. Once, she’d allowed a boy to strip her down to just her panties and rub himself against the fabric, but no more.
No male had ever seen Barbara naked. Her mom had always taken her to a female doctor. Undressing in front of her three classmates and the five police officers was more than she could handle and although told not to speak, she had to try save her dignity.
"Please don't make me take off my clothes here in front of everyone, I can't, I just can't" Barbara exclaimed as she again began to cry. "You can, and you will!" the sergeant responded firmly. "Nobody is processed into my jail without a strip search, now undress!"
Barbara responded with one last crumb of hope, "can't you get a female officer to do this somewhere in private, away from...." The sergeant quickly interrupted her and in a harsh and scary tone said "NO! I CAN'T!", and continued, "Now get those clothes off now, bitch, or I will have my officers do it for you!"
Barbara realized she had no choice but to go through with this embarrassing and humiliating act. Her hands trembled as she reached up and began to unbutton her low front shirt. Eight pairs of male eyes watched her fingers mesmerized. The boys, while terrified by their situation, couldn’t take their eyes off sexy Barbara Moore. More of the onlookers shifted to relieve discomfort.
"That’s better," the police sergeant said "place your clothes into that drop chute on the wall to your right"
Barbara finished with the buttons on her shirt and slowly pulled it from her jeans exposing her young, full breasts covered only by a white silk bra. She opened the drop chute and placed her shirt into the hole. It quickly slid down out of sight. Gone! Where was it? she thought. How do I get it back? “Move on,” snapped the sergeant.
Next, she bent down, untied and removed her shoes. Her hands trembling more than ever, she stood back up and dropped them down the chute. As she reached for the buttons of her tight black jeans, her thoughts turned to John and his two friends, watching her strip and thinking how much they were enjoying her humiliation. As the last button of her jeans was unbuttoned, she ever so slowly began to pull them down her shapely legs, past her knees, and stepped out of them, placing them in the chute with all her other clothes.
Barbara now stood there in front of these eight men in only her bra, kinies, and socks. She thought for a brief moment that she would be allowed to keep her under clothes on, but as the police sergeant sat in his chair admiring the pretty teenager’s nicely-developed body, he spoke again, "All your clothes, young lady." Barbara was embarrassed beyond all belief as she reached behind, unhooked her bra, and let it fall off her shoulders exposing her firm tits to all the men around her. There wasn't one soft dick in the room as Barbara slowly grabbed the sides of her panties and slid them off. As she bent over, a teardrop fell from her pert nose to the floor. Both her bra and panties, as well as her socks were put into the drop chute leaving her standing completely naked in this room full of men. She did her best to cover her body with her hands, and as she stood there helpless, she was terrified of what would happen next.