Nothing To Declare
Liam has just arrived in Singapore after a business trip to Columbia for his father's prosperous construction company. He was supposed to meet and negotiate with his father's suppliers, but the meetings failed. Most of his time there was spent partying and enjoying running up his father's expense account. Now he is meeting his girlfriend Candice for an Asian holiday before he returns to England. The plane was delayed two hours due to runway traffic and he was the only passenger held an hour at passport control. Still hung over from his Columbian excesses and disorientated from jetlag, Liam is not in the mood for any further disruptions.
Exhausted and ticked off, young Liam exits the arrivals door after his long flight. He's eager to pick up his girl and go to the hotel for a shower, a tall drink of the duty-free whisky he's bought, some rest and a desperately needed sexual release. Jerking off in the cramped toilet compartment 50,000 feet in the air wasn't enough for him.
Candice has been waiting timidly for Liam to arrive for hours. She has drunk several cups of coffee while standing by the arrivals exit hoping to see him emerge. All that caffeine has made her jittery and need a piss every five minutes. She’s just come back from the toilet and hopes she hasn‘t missed him.
Bleary eyed Liam walks through a grumbling crowd of passengers waiting for their delayed flight back to England and looks around. "Where is that useless empty-headed bird of mine," he thinks. "She should be here to greet me with open arms."
Then Candice spots Liam looking around aimlessly like a lost pup. She calls out happily and skips over to meet him.
Liam met Candice at university and has been casually seeing her for a year. (Casually in the sense that he secretly sleeps with other girls and she is happily faithful to him.) As she comes from a wealthy family as well, he isn't concerned she's after him for his money. He thinks she'll do for now as his parents approve of her and she's a juicy fuck. He spots his dirty blonde girl in the distance and waves to her. He can't wait to blissfully sink his face into those soft breasts of hers.
Liam gives her a big hug enjoying the sensation of her warm body against him. “I’m exhausted babe. The plane was a nightmare. I can’t wait to get you into bed,” he whispers in her ear. He inhales her sweet smell.
“You dirty animal,” she squeals happily. “And you smell like one too. Let’s get you in the shower first and then we can see about bed.” She’s been so lonely at nights waiting for him to finish with his business and meet her that she’s often lain awake at night in her bed stroking between her legs while imagining his body.
Meanwhile... Elizabeth and Sylvia are two customs inspectors who are working a double shift that day. They are tired and generally surly due to the poor wages and long hours included in their jobs. They only need to make one more inspection to meet their quota for the day. “That last bloke was such a fat ugly cunt,” Elizabeth complains to Sylvia. “I really hope we get something better to search this time. But, whoever he is I hope we get through it fast. My feet are killing me.”
“You love my animal smell,” Liam smiles at her and snorts like a pig. “Let’s get out of here. I’ve had enough of airports.” They start on their way to the exit.
“Depending on how good looking he is you might wish for a FULL inspection to be required,” Sylvia says with a naughty smile. They laugh together. Neither has had a boyfriend for ages and they’ve bonded over the capability in this job to have more than an eye and handful of any man they want. Suddenly, Elizabeth hears a call coming in on her radio.
"Passport control says that a young British man came through their area and they suspect he may be carrying narcotics," Elizabeth says. "They want us to check it out."
"Do you see which one he might be?" Sylvia asks. They look through the crowd and simultaneously spot a dark handsome stranger they both want to shag.
Liam finds it difficult to walk as just that brief physical contact made a chubby grow in his pants. He hopes they can get in a cab quickly.
Elizabeth and Sylvia know each other's type. They don't need to ask which man they should go for. "I don't care if that's not the right one. He looks like a dangerous article to me," Sylvia says.
Elizabeth and Sylvia brusquely stroll up to the happy couple and put on their intimidating voices. “Excuse me sir and ma’am. Could you stop for a moment?” Elizabeth asks. The two halt startled by these professional women.
“We’re from customs control and I’m afraid we’re going to have to ask you to step aside for a random search sir,” Sylvia interjects. Candice freezes in fear. After all, they are in a strange country and she's uncertain what laws they may be subject to.
A burst of anger rises in Liam. “Look, don’t be waving your authority at me darlin’. I’ve just had a long flight, a hell of a time getting through passport control and now I just want to get to my hotel and into bed with my girl here,” he says rudely to the girls.
The inspectors are flabbergasted by his insolence. “This will only take a moment, sir,” Elizabeth says bitterly. “We are required to make random inspections and it is in your best interest to comply.”
“Failure to comply could be construed as an admission of guilt and we could have you arrested,” Sylvia says dominantly. Candice sighs dramatically. She’s eager to just get away with Liam as well.
"Couldn’t you just randomly search someone else?,” Candice asks. “Stay out of this babe,” Liam warns her. “Look girls, I know you get a high off from those uniforms and think they make you somebody important, but I don’t think you realise who I am.”
The inspectors are thoroughly unimpressed with his attitude. They both promise themselves to make him pay dearly for being so condescending and uppity towards them. “Nevertheless sir,” Sylvia says with mock sympathy. “You are going to have to follow us or face fines and/or imprisonment.”
Grudgingly, the couple follow the female inspectors. Candice and Sylvia glare at each other. Elizabeth fancies Liam is a spoiled rich boy who is used to getting his way. Well now he's going to understand what her way is like.
"You have to understand," Sylvia explains, "that airport security is extremely important." Elizabeth imagines what Liam looks like without his clothes. He appears to have a sporty body. She wonders if he's very hairy or not.
"Well, I think this is fucking outrageous," Liam pouts. "Do I look like a drug smuggler? Just call my father and he'll set things straight for you. That is if you can get it through your thick little heads." Candice laughs shrilly at this.
Elizabeth grabs his arm, "That's quite enough sir. If you'll just follow us into customs control we'll sort this out in no time." She feels an erotic thrill from touching him. Just you wait big boy, she thinks.
"We'll take good care of you," Elizabeth assures him. Elizabeth and Sylvia exchange a quick, knowing look with each other and proceed walking. Liam feels tired and grumpy. "It just better not take long. This lady and I have a horizontal date to keep," he laughs and grabs Candice's ass.
Liam has just arrived in Singapore after a gruelling flight and been told by customs inspectors Elizabeth and Sylvia that he must submit to a search. Candice just wants to get her boyfriend Liam to their hotel for a proper reunion. But, for the moment, they are at the mercy of these strict ladies of authority.
Elizabeth gives Liam a mock welcome after his rude behaviour to them. Sylvia professionally says, "Please place your luggage on the table for inspection."
Liam huffs and wonders just how severe the punishment will be if he doesn't agree to do as he's told. "Sir, it will make it easier for all of us if you comply so we can do our jobs and you can continue with your journey," Sylvia proclaims.
Candice plops the bag Liam gave her down on the table. She sneers at them, "Well what are you looking for anyway?" Liam shakes his head, "This is a big laugh. Just wait till my father hears about this and then you'll be worrying about your jobs."
Elizabeth explains dutifully, "We are searching whether the goods you carry are of a class which is prohibited either absolutely or conditionally under existing laws and regulations."
Sylvia continues, "We are searching for weapons, contraband or illegal drugs." She points to a sign which explains all the illegal items.
Liam sighs under this assault of professional jargon, "Alright, whatever. Just make it snappy so we can get out of here. My girl here and I haven't seen each other for weeks." Candice silently wonders if Liam could be carrying anything that's incriminating. Liam heaves his heavy luggage onto the table. He's so exhausted from his long flight that just this little effort seems to take a lot of energy.
Sylvia takes out a file to keep notation on what they find in Liam's luggage. She surreptitiously eyes the beefy lad up and down.
“Oh, by the way,” Elizabeth says, “could you show us your passport please.” Liam rolls his eyes and pulls it out of his pocket. “I guess it wasn’t enough that they stared at it for an hour at passport control,” Liam says sarcastically and hands it over reluctantly.
Elizabeth giggles, “Right. I guess this photo is a few years old.” Liam and Candice look on grudgingly. They think this inspector is acting very unprofessionally.
“I see it says here you are twenty-one years old. I must say you look a bit older Liam,” Elizabeth continues. “This is your real passport, isn’t it?”
Liam stares at Elizabeth offended, “Of course it’s really my passport. I don’t need to make a forgery.” His temper is rising.
“Liam calm down,” Candice criticises him. “Let’s just get through this and then we can get to the hotel and into the shower, ok?”
“Sure babe,” Liam replies snidely. “Why don’t you leave this to me and don’t worry your pretty head?” Candice doesn’t like the way he’s speaking with her.
“Be careful how you talk to me Mister,” Candice’s tone turns sassy. “Remember who has the key to our hotel room. You don’t want to be left out in the cold tonight.”
Liam scoffs at her petty threats, “Don’t talk to me that way. Just stand aside and let me handle this.” Candice turns aside in frustration.
“And you did fill out a customs form of all the souvenirs and goods you’ve purchased while abroad, haven’t you?” Elizabeth asks.
Liam is getting sick of this ridiculous questioning, “Yes, they wouldn’t have let me through passport control if I hadn’t, would they you stupid cow?” Elizabeth makes a helpless gesture to Sylvia.
The inspectors know that this is going to be a hard case, but they have a way of turning things around to make the situation pleasurable for themselves.
Liam is cocky and defiant. Candice is amazed at his attitude.
“Yes well, we’ll see about that,” Elizabeth murmurs. Sylvia chuckles while pretending to study some notes in her files.
"I'm going to have to open up your luggage now to search for illegal items," Elizabeth explains preparing some rubber gloves.
"That is, unless you have anything to declare now," Elizabeth continues.
"I certainly do not," Liam sulks. "I have nothing to hide."
"Excellent," Elizabeth snaps the glove on her hand. "Then you have nothing to worry about."
Liam shifts uncomfortably. Candice is moody and wants to leave.
The inspector opens up Liam's luggage. "Pathetic, ugly bitches," he mumbles under his breath. Candice slaps his arm hoping to prevent him from going too far.
A musty scent fills Elizabeth’s nostrils as she opens up the case. It’s the odour of man’s belongings that has been travelling on his own for weeks: dirty underwear and sweaty shirts.
Elizabeth picks up a pair of ratty jeans and laughs with disgust. “Hmm... these could do with a wash,” she laughs. “Yeah right,” Liam glares at her. “Just get on with it.”
Sylvia clears her throat and Elizabeth grits her teeth in anger. They both resolve to make Liam pay dearly for his rude behaviour.
Elizabeth sifts through the dirty clothes.
"Hmm... it all looks legit," Elizabeth says.
"Ah, but what's this?" Elizabeth exclaims. "A condom?"
"What? Surely that's not illegal?" Liam asks. "No, but it's a used wrapper. And haven't you just be reunited with your girlfriend from being separated?" Elizabeth queries.
Elizabeth lets the couple suspiciously regard each other. She opens up a bottle of fancy shampoo.
"It smells a bit suspicious," Elizabeth tears the top open.
"Yes, something is not quite right," Elizabeth inhales dramatically.
"Oi! Don't do that! That's expensive stuff," Liam protests.
"I'm afraid we do have the right to do this," Sylvia explains. The couple look at each other helplessly.
Elizabeth moves on to the next container of a posh hair gel.
"Smells a bit dodgy. What do you say Sylvia?" Elizabeth asks.
"Phew, dump it out," Sylvia wipes her nose. With glee Elizabeth squirts the gunk into the rubbish bin.
"You are going to pay for this girls," Liam sneers.
"We'll see who pays," Elizabeth remarks while scooping out the rest of Liam's filthy clothing.
"Hmm... this was expensive stuff," Elizabeth notices.
"Oh well, it obviously wasn't doing much for your appearance anyway," she shrugs.
Liam begins to swear but stops himself.
"Now is that it?" Elizabeth queries. "No hidden pockets in here?"
"No, you've completely emptied it out," Liam huffs.
"Oh, I don't know," Elizabeth wonders. She's dying to get this uppity lad's clothes off.
"Ah, what's this?" she exclaims.
Liam feels an icy chill shoot through his body as he remembers what he stowed away in his case after his wank in the plane's toilet.
"What? What is it?" Candice asks concerned. She's mistrustful after the discovery of the condom wrapper.
"Interesting reading material," Elizabeth sighs.
"Did this come free on the plane?" she asks.
"I ah... er..." Liam is stuck for words for once.
"I'm assuming this wasn't a gift from you?" Sylvia asks Candice with a contained grin.
"No! What is that filthy rubbish?" Candice asks Liam furiously.
"Not the kind of ladies a well brought up lad would care for," Elizabeth murmurs.
"Oh and what's this?" Sylvia says with surprise. "He's circled some of the personal ads!"
"Oh yes, Horny SWF seeks horny male! With a star next to it?" Elizabeth laughs.
"And look at these other pages! They seem to be a bit sticky," Elizabeth says with wonder. "Did you spill some kind of sticky drink on it sir?"
"Ugh, Liam you're disgusting," Candice spits bitterly.
"You realise that this pornographic material is illegal," Elizabeth says with satisfaction. Slyvia looks with wonder for a second as she knows very well this isn't true, but then she sees Elizabeth's plan.
"There is a hefty fine for the discovery of material such as this and if you don't comply with our orders you will face some even heftier penalties," Elizabeth continues.
"You can't tell me that this harmless stuff is illegal," Liam defends himself. He's begun to sweat.
"That is it," Candice is furious. "I don't claim any association with this man."
"I never realized what a dirty little wanker you are."
"Babe... cool your tits," Liam lays on the charm.
"So is he going to jail for this?" Candice swipes the porn mag from her.
"Well, he is normally subject to a fine and this obviously makes us much more suspicious," Elizabeth explains.
"I think it is necessary at this stage to conduct a strip search as holders of pornographic material are often found to be carrying narcotics as well," Sylvia adds.
Candice bursts out laughing, "That's perfect!"
"Yes, if we find he's clean we would be willing to overlook the fine," Elizabeth can't help laughing as well.
The girls cackle helplessly. "Like I care about some paltry fine," Liam scoffs. "I'll pay it, but I'm not stripping!"
"Oh don't be so fast sir," Elizabeth continues. "If you don't comply with our orders, we will fine you, imprison you and make a phone call to 'Daddy' about what we've discovered in your case."
The girls all face Liam in challenge. He's lost for words. His father is a strictly religious man who would be furious if he found this out. He would cut Liam's allowance.
"It's up to you sir," Elizabeth goes on. "In fifteen minutes you could be out of here... otherwise, you'll be here MUCH longer."
"I don't know," Liam shifts back and forth. His sweating increases.
"Just think Liam," Candice reasons. "You could be out of here in almost no time."
"I may even consider going back to the hotel with you."
"Or you could rot in some filthy jail with your rich ol' Dad in London dying of shock and cutting off your expense account."
"You don't need to worry sir," Sylvia reasons barely containing her laughter. "We're completely professional."
Wordlessly, Liam sighs and takes off his jacket.
Trembling with embarrassment he pulls up his top. The humiliation is killing him.
The air in the room is chilly and he's frightened his dick might appear tiny in the cold.
"That's right sir," Elizabeth smiles sweetly. "Please take it all off."
Candice chuckles and looks with pleasure at her man revealing himself to these strange women.
"I'm afraid you'll have to remove your trousers as well sir," Sylvia says mercilessly. Liam sighs heavily wondering how these women will judge his nudity.
Customs inspectors Elizabeth and Sylvia have convinced their hapless captor Liam that if he doesn't agree to a strip search, they'll report the pornography they've found to his father and give him a large fine. His girlfriend Candice, surprised at what they've found already is eager to see what else he might be hiding. With fear and shame, Liam starts to take it all off.
The girls, burning with curiosity, eagerly watch as Liam uncovers his hairy chest for them.
Sylvia nervously shuffles some papers and tries not to reveal how attracted she is to his trim muscular figure.
"You better make this quick," Liam says impatiently. The inspectors grit their teeth annoyed that he's still insolent toward them.
Liam tries to put his shirt with his other clothes but Sylvia stops him, "What do you think you're doing?"
"Please hand the shirt over to me," Elizabeth commands. "I need to take a look at it."
Liam rolls his eyes and hands it over. He can't believe that someone like him has to put up with all this petty nonsense.
"And your jacket sir?" Elizabeth asks sweetly. She's determined to show this lad who is boss.
Candice can't believe she has been so loyal to this pervert of a boyfriend. She knows he must hate stripping before these strange women and have no say in the matter.
The inspectors look over his jacket not caring in the least what is inside. All they can think of is what he has in those black trousers.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" Elizabeth asks impatiently. "Off with your trousers. We haven't got all day." Both of the inspectors look down at the tender lump at his crotch in anticipation.
With enormous embarrassment, Liam shyly begins to pull the trousers down. Candice looks fondly at the old designer underwear she's so familiar with.
Sylvia takes an eyeful of his wrapped meat dying to get her gloved hands on it.
Gingerly, Liam takes his trousers off. He fumbles getting them around his ankles and feet almost tripping over. The girls all giggle at his lack of grace.
Without thinking, Liam lays the trousers down on the floor. "Now now, you know better than that," Elizabeth chides. She leans over looking down at the nearly naked man commandingly.
"Oh and please give us those dirty old shoes as well," Elizabeth continues. They enjoy watching him bend over.
"Sorry Sylvia, could you handle these smelly things," Elizabeth apologizes. "Phew, they could use some odour eaters," Sylvia scrunches her nose in disgust.
"Yes and the trousers and socks sir," Elizabeth says. "Who knows what you may be hiding in there." Liam wonders if these women are concerned at all by his body. They must see dozens every day.
"Good boy," Elizabeth says satisfied. She's thrilled by the authority of this job. It's times like this that make the low pay worth it.
Shamelessly Elizabeth eyes his hairy chest. "Do you play sports?" she asks. "Yeah," Liam says confidently. "Rugby and swimming."
"Yes, I thought that was a swimmer's build," Elizabeth teases. "Nice pecs. Still, that stomach could be a bit flatter, eh?" All of them take this opportunity to take a full appraising look at his chest.
"Nevermind," Elizabeth says dismissingly. "Let's see if you have any other surprises for us in these clothes." Sylvia digs her gloved hand deep in his pockets.
"Oh what's this?" Sylvia asks pulling out a black book.
"That's my diary for work," Liam explains. "Don't you dare look in it. There are several appointments with sensitive clients."
"I'm sorry sir but it's our duty to not just search your belongings, but we need to check if there is any illegal activity planned by you as well," Sylvia says sympathetically.
"You've got to be joking," Liam says angrily. "There is private client information that they wouldn't appreciate being publicly disclosed!" He shifts feet uncertainly. His confidence is waning with his body so exposed.
"Sir, please calm down," Elizabeth soothes him. "Any information will remain protected and will be maintained safely by the government." She knows that there must be something very revealing that he wants to hide in that book.
"You better not look in there!" Liam is defiant. "If you do, I'll make sure my father sues you and you'll lose your jobs."
The women aren't the least frightened by his paltry threats. Sylvia cracks open the diary. Liam stutters nervously trying to think of something to stop them.
"Let's see what you were up to a week ago sir," Sylvia flips through the pages curiously.
Sylvia reads out, "Friday, a 10 PM appointment with a Coñsuela at El Paraíso de Amantes Hotel."
"I'm not sure because my Spanish is a bit rusty, but I think that means lover's paradise hotel," Candice gasps.
"Oh and look, " Sylvia contines innocently. "There are four stars next to the woman's name. I wonder what that means." Candice growls angrily and covers her face.
"I can't believe I thought I meant something to you!" Candice says fuming. "Babe, I don't know what you're getting upset for," Liam pats her shoulder. "She's a business associate of my dad's."
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Elizabeth shouts tossing the dirty magazine at him. The inspectors chuckle.
Elizabeth slaps his bare chest with the magazine repeatedly screaming "Bastard!"
"Don't worry hon'," Elizabeth consoles her. "I'm sure this is just a misunderstanding you can sort out later." Sylvia flips through the diary looking in amazement at the lists of women's names.
"Anyway, we have a job at hand," Elizabeth goes on. "And we have to take a look beneath those boxers sir." Candice is happy he's going to have to submit to this humiliation.
Liam looks down nervously. "No way," he says hesitantly. "You're just trying to have a laugh."
Elizabeth is ready to play hard ball. "Don't you speak to me like that! I'll call security and have you locked up. If you think this is bad, you won't believe the treatment you'll receive in prison."
"Your father will be contacted and we will inform him of every dirty detail we dig up on you," Elizabeth says venomously. "Now pull down those shorts or I'll do it for you!"
"You think it's fun for them to look at that scrawny body of yours, you filthy piece of meat," Candice insults him. The inspectors laugh knowing that just the opposite is true. They can't wait to see what lies in his hairy depths.
Defeated before these three overpowering women, Liam begins to shyly pull down his shorts. All the girls look down at his crotch expectantly. Their hungry eyes are happy that his temptingly shaped package will finally be revealed.
It's time for the truth to come out as Liam has no other option than to strip completely before customs inspectors Elizabeth and Sylvia. His girlfriend Candice is furious about Liam's infidelity and is glad these strict women have the authority to do as they please to him. Actually, they don't have as much legally authority as they pretend to. But Liam doesn't know this!
Liam slowly pulls his underwear down before the girls. They all look fondly at his fine limp cock and give a satisfied silent sigh.
Liam feels incredibly self-conscious. He's never been so exposed before women against his consent before. It feels so strange not being the one in control.
The girls look fondly at his exposed dick. "Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" Elizabeth asks. Liam bows his head and accepts their judging stares.
"Don't worry sir," Elizabeth comforts him. "You are the best looking man we've had in today. Maybe a little hairier than my tastes would allow, but a good firm figure."
Candice looks him over and agrees though she would never admit it now that he's been such a prick to her. The first reason she was attracted to him was because of his body and his great ability to fuck and go down on her.
"He's certainly the best hung lad we've had in all week I would say," Sylvia says alluringly. They all look down to admire the shape and size of his penis and balls.
"Thanks for the compliment," Liam nervously answers. "But, if you wouldn't mind, could we get on with the search. It's a bit chilly in here."
"Don't you worry," Elizabeth laughs. "I have a feeling things will heat up in here soon. We just know how men love to receive flattering remarks about their dicks." Liam is pleased by their response and is even beginning to feel a bit aroused by this situation.
Candice stares longingly down at his thick cock. She wonders if she'll ever be able to taste it again. It's not hard to remember the delicious flavour of Liam's salty juice. If she does have sex with him again it will be on her terms she resolves.
Liam pulls his underwear all the way off. "Hand those to me please," Elizabeth instructs.
Because this situation is so unfamiliar, Liam still feels uncomfortable just letting his dick hang out. He shyly covers his dick.
Liam's familiar with that look of sexual hunger in Elizabeth's eyes. "Now really sir, you needn't be so sheepish about letting your privates hang out. We are professionals."
"All the same, it's a bit funny you know?" Liam shrugs. The inspectors look down at the balls cupped in his hands.
"However you like sir," Elizabeth sooths him. "But just be aware that by hiding your privates it does make us more suspicious." Liam finds it ironic that they keep calling him sir when it's obvious they are the ones with all the power.
"Never mind," Elizabeth sighs. “We can check to make sure there is nothing you are hiding down there later.” With pleasure she fold up his underwear that is saturated with his thick manly scent.
Candice looks coyly down at Liam’s dick again. He catches the way she’s staring at him. Instantly fond memories of the great head Candice gives spring to his mind.
“What are you looking at?” Liam asks her defensively. “Oh nothing,” Candice shrugs. “Just remembering...”
“Elizabeth, you do remember we have to take a photo of the man for our files,” Sylvia interjects. She has been filling out a plaque for him to hold in the picture.
“Oh, I had forgotten all about that,” Elizabeth says with pretend innocence. “Yes, be sure you put down the nature of his crime.”
“What’s all this about?” Liam asks curiously. He has a bad feeling about where this might be leading.
“Sir, it’s necessary to have a photo of you holding this card which clearly states your name and the crime which you have committed,” Sylvia explains.
Elizabeth smiles, thankful for the creativity of Sylvia’s mind to prolong the nudity this man has to endure. It will also make a great memento of this experience.
“Now please stand up against the wall for the photo sir,” Elizabeth gestures. She is trying hard not to burst out laughing. It is so much fun being in control of naked men.
Liam is worried about this new turn of events. What will happen if the picture gets out to people he knows? He’ll be humiliated before his friends. His father will be outraged if he sees it.
His anger rises up and he says defiantly, “No way. How am I supposed to know what you are going to do with this photo you take of me?”
“You may sell it to a paper or magazine in Britain and it will publicly humiliate my father! Isn’t it enough you have all my details down?”
The inspectors are well equipped to handle his objections. “It’s simply for police records that we will keep these photos,” Elizabeth assures him.
“Yeah right,” Liam says sarcastically. “Nude photos for the police to look at while they sit lazily at their desks drinking their coffee.”
“This photo will simply sit in your record and be filed away in some deep drawer and probably never be seen again,” Elizabeth’s stern authority commands her voice. “It is simply a part of procedure which you MUST comply to. Don’t make me make you do this! Now get over against that wall!”
Liam grudgingly saunters over to where she indicates. He’s finding it’s easier just to go along with what she says. He holds up the sign for them very conscious of his dick hanging out so openly.
“Excellent,” Elizabeth says pleasantly. “Move just a little to the right please.”
Elizabeth loves using the camera as an excuse to focus straight at his penis. It’s so tantalizing the way his foreskin sheaths the head. She wonders what it will look like erect.
Candice looks fondly at her naked boyfriend. She never thought in a million years she’d be seeing him in this state. “Don’t worry,” Elizabeth says. “I’m only taking the photo from the waist up.” She smiles with satisfaction at her lie.
Liam looks curiously at the signs written in a strange language. “What do those signs say?” he asks.
“You are getting ahead of us,” Elizabeth chides him. “It simply states the illegal items we are looking for and explains we have the right to give you a urethral and body cavity examination should we find it necessary.”
Liam is so shocked he’s speechless for the first time in his life. He’s not even sure what those involve, but he’s guessing it won’t be good. “What?” he murmurs nervously.
“You know,” Elizabeth says happily. “using a probe to stick down your penis and hoo hoo to ensure that you aren’t smuggling any drugs up there.” They use their fingers to demonstrate.
“Actually,” Sylvia says to Elizabeth with concern, “from his suspicious behaviour before hiding his penis. I think such an examination will be necessary now.”
“It is important for public safety that we ensure this young man has absolutely no illegal items anywhere on him,” Sylvia calmly declares as Candice snickers behind her. She is dying to see this part of the show. Liam shifts uncomfortably as Elizabeth tightens the rubber gloves on her hands.
Liam has been completely stripped of all his possessions and clothing by stern customs inspectors Elizabeth and Sylvia. But that is not enough. The girls are suspicious he may be hiding drugs somewhere in his body. In front of his amused girlfriend Candice Liam has to submit to a very thorough body inspection.
"Now Liam don't worry," Elizabeth assures him. "This isn't going to hurt a bit. It's standard procedure. We need to conduct a urethra examination." Sylvia tightens her rubber gloves.
Liam looks nervously at them, "The what? What exactly are you going to do to me?" Candice enjoys how Liam is beginning to tremble with fear.
"The urethra is the tube which connects your bladder and penis. Now you have a choice: we can either stick a long tube up your penis or you can simply urinate into that jar to prove that nothing is being hidden in this part of your body," Sylvia declares.
Liam prefers the latter option. Concentrating hard, he tries to summon up the ability to pee into this little jar. Knowing that the women are watching his penis waiting for the gush makes it harder to make himself do it.
Finally the urine starts to flow, filling up the jar quickly. "Good boy," Elizabeth says happily. Liam is angry he's being subjected to such treatment. If he was braver he would splash the piss in the girl's smug faces.
The women watch him urinate with interest. "Isn't it filthy how men's things work?" Candice remarks to Sylvia. She murmurs in agreement. They stare at him like an animal.
Liam can feel their eyes on him, judging him. He's made to feel that pissing is a dirty thing and he's a bad boy for doing it.
"Be careful not to spill any of that stuff on our rug," Elizabeth says with disgust. "We don't want your smelly nob dripping all over it!"
He hands her the full jar. But as he was putting all his concentration into the filling up the jar, he didn't notice until now that Elizabeth has squirted some strange gel onto her gloves. He wonders what it's for.
"Well done sir," Elizabeth compliments him. "Now we know that area is clean... or at least free from any paraphernalia."
"I'm afraid we're going to have to do an anal cavity exam now," Elizabeth continues rubbing the lubricating gel between her fingers.
Liam shivers, "You mean you're going to stick your finger up my butt?"
"That is the long and the short of it," Elizabeth smiles. "No need to worry sir. It may feel a bit cold, but actually many men often find it pleasurable in a way."
"Well that's not going to happen to me," Liam firmly declares. "I've never done anything like this before. It's gross." The girls are eager to get him to bend over.
"Well I promise I'll be very gentle," Elizabeth assures him. "Now please turn around and bend over the table."
Liam does as he's commanded. He turns around and the girls take a full look at his tight ass.
"Will I be able to put my clothes back on after this?" Liam asks hopefully.
"Soon enough dear," Elizabeth pats his back. "Now please lean forward a bit."
Liam tenses. He feels nervous in the way he did when he had sex for the first time except now there are other women watching him as well.
"Don't worry," Elizabeth gently eases him forward and then seats herself before his full slightly hairy ass.
"You may need a little bit more," Sylvia squirts more of the gel on her finger. "It looks like you may have some trouble penetrating that tight one."
Candice is a mesmerized spectator. After the way he has treated her she is glad to see him so dominated. New ideas of what she can do to him in the bedroom are popping in her mind.
Elizabeth lays a confident hand on Liams ass and eases him forward. His dick is slightly squashed against the desk.
"In we go," Elizabeth says happily pushing her finger up his ass. The girls watch on excitedly.
Elizabeth loves the control she's taking of this man by shoving her finger up him and seeing his hairy balls hang limply between his legs.
Liam groans with the pressure. It's such a strange new sensation having a woman enter somewhere on his body that no one has ever been before.
Elizabeth does her best to spread his ass cheeks while forcing her finger up his anus. She loves the warm feel of his ass.
Liam isn't sure how he feels about this. He likes being the centre of attention, but at the same time he likes being the one in control.
"If you relax it makes it easier sir," Elizabeth says.
Elizabeth laughs, "You sure are a tight guy. I guess you really haven't done anything like this before." She pushes harder trying to wedge her finger into his hole.
Liam starts to shake. He can hear all the girls laughing and tries to think about other things.
"Here let me help you with that," Sylvia says eager to get her hands on him as well. She pulls his ass cheeks apart and Elizabeth is able to get her finger up a little more.
Elizabeth takes over again now that her finger is up there nearly to the knuckle.
She revels in this power she has over him and the soft moans he's making while she pushes her finger up there, "I've almost got it all the way!"
Sylvia helps again by pulling the cheeks apart. They both look with delight at his tender ass crack and the soft pink hole that Elizabeth is invading.
Elizabeth pulls her finger out making Liam think that she is finally finished.
But then Elizabeth plungers her finger even deeper into him and moves her finger around. Liam grits his teeth with the pressure, but surprisingly it starts to feel pleasurable having this woman's wet finger up his ass. His groin tingles with excitement.
Elizabeth pushes her finger in and out as their elation over what they're doing rises. It becomes obvious to Candice that this has become more than a routine examination for these girls but that they are enjoying it.
"Now this isn't so bad, is it?" Elizabeth says soothingly to him. She pushes her finger hard up his ass.
Candice is revelling at the sight. Liam groans and feels his dick slightly swelling.
Elizabeth takes one last plunge up his ass. The girls gaze at his invaded buns satisfied with the pleasure they've taken from looking between them.
Liam in conflicted about how he feels discovering this new pleasure. "Very good!" Elizabeth says. "You're completely clean. Now..."
"We have to take a good look at that thick penis of yours," Elizabeth continues. "We have to check for one more thing. Liam demurely covers his genitals uncertain what they may do to him next.
Customs inspector Elizabeth has just given traveller Liam a full cavity search. It's now necessary for the female inspectors to give a thorough look over his dick in front of his girlfriend Candice to make sure he isn't concealing any illegal paraphernalia. This is wild misuse of authority at its sexual best!
Sylvia explains to Liam in a professional manner that they need to inspect his penis to ensure that he isn't hiding anything under his foreskin. "I don't believe it!" Liam objects.
"You wouldn't believe the lengths some men go to smuggling drugs into and out of the country," Elizabeth remarks. "I promise to be gentle with your delicate instrument sir." She looks over the meaty package with hunger.
Liam stands helplessly as the inspector raises the shaft of his cock up to examine his full balls.
Candice smiles at seeing her two-timing boyfriend handled in such a humiliating fashion. It's the least he deserves, she thinks.
Elizabeth delights in moving the cock around in her hand whichever way she likes feeling the thickness of it and its wilted softness.
The other two girls watch as Elizabeth checks his dick over completely. Sylvia is jealous that Elizabeth is the one who gets to touch it.
Liam is beginning to sweat with this ceaseless invasion of his sex. He's certain this isn't professional and these women are just having a laugh but what can he do?
"I'm just going to pull back your foreskin to check around the inside of it sir," Elizabeth says softly. Liam looks up helplessly.
First Elizabeth lightly pinches the tip of his cock, feeling the head be made down. Dicks are endlessly fascinating to her and she loves the strange feeling of them in her hand.
Elizabeth squeezes the wrinkled skin between her fingers delighted that this man can do nothing to stop her. His dick feels so warm and alive.
Very unprofessionally, Elizabeth turns to the other two girls and remarks, "Don't you love Irish foreskins. They are the cutest." Liam rolls his eyes. He can't believe this!
The girls laugh and Elizabeth looks back at his penis gently pulling the skin back to reveal a soft pink cock head.
Elizabeth stares lovingly at his dick and wonders how long it would take to milk him. She doesn't think it would take a brawny lad like this any time at all.
Liam looks down and sees how much pleasure she is getting out of examining his cock head, "Well? Do you see anything concealed in there?"
Elizabeth answers, "Not yet. You have to be very careful though when searching around the inside rim of the foreskin as paraphernalia can be very thinly concealed." She and Sylvia laugh at this obvious lie.
Liam knows that now they are just insulting his intelligence. “You have to understand that I’ve found very thin white powder concealed under a man’s foreskin before. It can be smuggled in the most unexpected ways.”
“Since your cock is so plump we naturally have to assume that something may be hidden inside it,” Elizabeth clasps his penis firmly and squeezes the skin back.
From the pressure of her fingers, the head of his cock pops out fully. The girls gaze at it with pleasure.
Elizabeth looks with delight around the edges of the gland. She runs her fingers over the soft skin of his cock.
“That’s fine,” Elizabeth sighs. “I don’t see anything but a ripe young head under that foreskin. Now I need to check your testicles.”
Elizabeth rubs down the hairy root of his shaft to his silky balls. Liam finds the sensation of the rubber gloves moving over his skin alarming. He says, “Wait! I don’t like people touching my balls.”
Candice knows Liam has sensitive balls from her sexual experience with him. Whenever she tried to handle his sack he’d push her hands away. She’s delighted seeing he doesn’t have a choice now.
“I’m sorry sir,” Elizabeth apologizes, “but this is necessary.” She loves feeling the contours of his drooping testicles. Liam grits his teeth and tries to bear it.
Sylvia looks with pleasure at Liam’s obvious uncomfortable stance at being so intimately handled. Elizabeth runs her fingers gently over his hard balls.
A minute passes and Elizabeth is still feeling them over. Liam begins to feel impatient with their constant staring and touching. He feels like he’s about to scream.
“Are you done yet?“ Liam begins to moan in objection to Elizabeth’s handling.
“Sir, please do not be rude and talk to me in that tone of voice,” Elizabeth says calmly. “I am just doing my job. I need to carefully inspect you.” She stares up relishing the sight of his chest with its forest of hair and his idiotic facial expression.
“I don’t need to take lip from a dirty old slag like you,” Liam says in his cruellest tone of voice.
The inspectors look threateningly at him. “Sir, you had better let her carry on with her job or else...” Sylvia warns him.
Liam sighs dramatically and tries to think of something else. He can’t wait to get out of here and find some real women in this city. Elizabeth feels the full weight of his package in her hands.
Elizabeth feels down his balls to examine the knots of veins that run beneath his testicles, exploring the most intimate hairy region of his body.
“Liam you ought to just take it easy and enjoy it,” Candice remarks. “It’s probably all the touching you are going to get from a woman for a long time.” The inspectors snicker.
Elizabeth laughs as she carries on feeling Liam’s nuts. He reddens with embarrassment.
Liam has had enough. He seizes Elizabeth’s wrist and yells, “That’s it. No more touching my balls. You keep your filthy hands off me.” Sylvia jumps to attention, ready to take control.
The customs inspectors have been taking too much time examining Liam’s sensitive testicles and he’s had enough. He has defiantly refused to allow Elizabeth to touch him anymore. But Elizabeth and Sylvia’s fun with their airport victim is just beginning.
“Excuse me?” Elizabeth is surprised by his outburst. “Look, don’t touch my nuts anymore you perverted old witch!” Liam is so embarrassed and annoyed he is on the verge of tears.
“Calm down sir,” Elizabeth assures him. “The inspection is almost over, but I need to check beneath your testicles properly.” Liam holds her hands back when she tries to touch him again.
“I think he’s out of line now,” Sylvia says to Elizabeth seriously. “I’ll hold him while you check his balls over.”
Sylvia quickly moves behind Liam, but he doesn’t take too kindly to being manhandled by a tough woman of authority.
Liam struggles for a moment, but Sylvia firmly grasps his biceps in restraint. Elizabeth is delighted that she now has free reign in fondling Liam’s bits.
Candice watches the scene with amusement. She's always desired to restrain her boyfriend when he's acting like a prick and it's wonderful to see these women who have the authority to actually do it!
“Look you little bitch, you obviously don’t have to hold me,” Liam sneers at Sylvia. “I think given your attitude physical restraint is required,” Sylvia is fuming with anger. She likes them feisty but not being a total ass.
“Take your ugly rubber hands off me,” Liam growls and struggles to escape Sylvia’s grasp. Elizabeth holds on to his dick and uses her other hand to grab for his balls.
“Calm down big boy,” Elizabeth says sweetly. “This isn’t going to take much longer.” Sylvia is aching to take him under total control.
Sylvia abandons her professional manner and gets dirty, “Listen up you pathetic rich fuck! This is our turf and you have to obey our rules.”
Liam breaks from Sylvia’s hold and pushes Elizabeth’s hand away. “That’s enough. You’re obviously just a couple horny cows thirsty for milk. Keep your hands off!”
“We do have the authority to do this to you,” Elizabeth scowls. “It’s necessary to do a full testicular examination and it isn’t our problem if you’re shy about your little nuts.”
Liam nervously holds her at arms length uncertain what he should do. Elizabeth continues, “If you don’t remove your hand and let me examine you we do have an alternative...”
Liam struggled to get away from the girls, but Elizabeth held him down while Sylvia chained him up on the desk. Now they have him in prime position for a full view and feel of his balls.
Liam bends forward, utterly humiliated he’s been overpowered by two dirty women. Sylvia prefers him in this position. She loves getting a good look at a man’s bare ass.
Elizabeth has a good feel of his testicles now feeling them over completely and testing the limp skin between his legs.
Elizabeth can’t resist fiddling with his pink asshole while tugging on his balls. Liam begins to moan and Sylvia does her best to suppress a burst of laughter.
Poor Liam’s balls are incredibly sensitive to being handled. He feels queasy with Elizabeth continuously playing with them.
Candice watches happily as Liam is put in his place by the girls and admires how joyfully they handle his privates.
Now that Liam is restrained, Elizabeth can take her time the way she wants to lovingly caressing and having fun with his balls while stroking his dick or fingering his asshole.
Elizabeth gets wet with the power she has over this man. His spirit has completely broken now. She can tell because when she tugs a little hard on one of his balls she asks, “Oh sorry, did that hurt?” and he responds in a meek tone of voice, “No, just please finish quickly.”
Elizabeth has finished with him and everything checked out fine. Liam is no longer calling them names or fighting against them. He simply stands pathetically holding his dick and waits to hear what is to come next.
“I’m very glad you’ve come around and are behaving yourself sir,” Elizabeth says while changing her gloves.
Sylvia looks down at Liam’s package that he’s shyly concealing thinking, “You’re not so tough now, are you spoiled rich boy?”
“Things are a bit tougher in the real world when daddy isn’t there to protect you,“ Elizabeth says meanly. Liam looks down ashamed.
“There is one final examination to conduct,” Elizabeth says happily. “I‘m afraid it isn‘t very pleasant.”
“We need to examine your penis by inserting this into it,” Elizabeth explains. “After that you can continue merrily on your way.”
“Hold on! I thought that’s why I pissed in the jar so I wouldn’t have to have nothing stuck up there!” Liam is on the verge of tears as he defends his willie in fear.
“It’s called a seminal vesicle probe,” Elizabeth explains. “It examines a different tube in your body from the one that is connected to the bladder. This one is connected to your balls. It’s equally as important.”
“We need to make sure that the tube is completely clear,” she says flatly.
“Isn’t there anything else I can do?” Liam asks helplessly, “Honestly, I don’t think I’ll be able to take it. Just the thought of something up there makes me sick.”
“It’s either stick this up your penis or you can masturbate in front of us,” Elizabeth says simply. “But I assumed you wouldn’t want that kind of intimate activity and keep to the more professional procedures.”
“There’s no way I’ll be able to take that up my penis,” Liam cries out. “And I doubt I’ll be able to come just trying to do it on my own with you girls staring at me.”
“We have to decide something to do or Sylvia will be made to restrain you again as I forcibly conduct the test,” Elizabeth says. Liam looks hopefully at Candice, “Do you reckon you could help me out?”
Candice smiles happily that Liam is so pathetically crawling to her for help. It’s nice how the tables have turned and she’s the one he needs.
“I don’t see why I should help you after the way you’ve treated me,” Candice says innocently.
“Honestly, I don’t think I’m interested in touching that filthy cock of yours. I don’t know where it’s been, do I?”
“I’d be happy to just watch you though,” Candice remarks naughtily. “It’ll be good for a change to have the pleasure of watching you perform instead of the other way around.”
“Well, I guess I have that magazine to help me out with,” Liam says demurely. Sylvia looks down at his cock thinking she’d like to give him a hand.
“You know it will be a bit hard after all this rough handling of my bits to get it up,” Liam nervously plays with the end of his cock. He’s terrified of failing in front of these women.
“Please don’t worry sir,” Elizabeth assures him. “I’m sure we can find some way to help you along.” This is what she has been hoping this will build up to. Finally the chance to take his thick, meaty cock fully in her hands and watch it explode.
It's time for Liam's final inspection, but it will be the hardest for him. After Elizabeth's thorough handling of his sensitive testicles and his overall humiliation, Liam is uncertain whether he'll be able to produce the cum that will finally set him free from the inspector's control.
Liam sits on the floor and tries to work up an erection. Candice graciously offers to hold up his porno mag for him. The female customs inspectors laugh, settle down to watch the show and nose through Liam's duty free gifts.
"Hey this is good stuff," Elizabeth comments. "Your father must be well off." Liam stares at the photos of girls spreading their wet pussies and rubbing his cock.
"We've had a hard day," Sylvia says. "You don't mind if we crack some of this open while we watch you?" Liam just ignores them. He has only thought of getting out of there since entering this room, but now he has to pleasure himself to please these women.
Candice flips over the page, "Hey, what do you think of her you naughty boy?" He rubs the sensitive tip of his cock building his excitement.
Candice loves how he looks sprawled on the floor like a dog tugging at his thick dick. She feels so in control. He's a toy performing for her amusement.
“You’d screw her if she was here, wouldn’t you?” Candice says with disgust. “You’re just like an animal. It doesn’t matter what you stick it into. Well, pump that cock harder because I want to see what you can do with it.”
The inspectors look over to see how Liam is getting on. Their eyes feast upon the semi-hard on he‘s been able to raise.
“Ooo! Lookie here! Some nice sampling!” Elizabeth exclaims. The girls laugh mischievously together.
Liam concentrates harder trying to drown out the girls prattle and imagine digging his nose into the women’s soft meaty curtains.
“Let us know when you are ready to shoot sir,” Elizabeth says. “We want to make sure that your ejaculation is real and that vein is completely clear of any foreign matter.” She enjoys piling on the mock professionalism.
“How are you getting on lad?” Sylvia inquires looking with delight down at his pumping cock.
“It’s ok,” Liam admits. “But I’m finding it a little hard to work up to a full stiff one.”
Elizabeth chuckles and pulls out all the little liquor bottles. She wonders if it would be going too far to reach over and give him a hand. They’ve never gone this far with the men they inspect. Usually they just watch them, but to actually jerk a guy off would be a dream come true.
Sylvia looks down as he rubs the loose skin of his shaft over his cock head, “I’m sure you can make it tough man.”
“Yes,” Elizabeth agrees. “Think of me caressing your balls.” Liam covers his balls protectively, but the erotic talk is helping him get in the mood.
Elizabeth sinisterly sets the bottle down by Liam’s hairy leg to get a closer look at his cock. She is still considering whether to take him in hand or not. Would it push him over the edge?
Liam is properly beginning to enjoy himself. With the images of naked women flashing before him and the many eyes gazing upon him, he feels like a porn star.
Elizabeth unwraps his food, plundering all the gifts he was planning to bring back to the UK for people.
Liam’s dick grows harder, but something is missing. He’s unable to work it up hard enough to the point where he’ll ejaculate.
“Honestly sir,” Elizabeth says. “You don’t need to worry. Keep working at that piece of meat all you like. We’re enjoying the show.”
They stare down at his dick as he rubs it up and down. “Actually, I don’t know if I’ll be able to come without some help.”
“Well, I suppose if it’s in the interest of public safety I could assist you,” Elizabeth says. Sylvia looks down at his dick jealous that Elizabeth thought to say it first.
Elizabeth crawls onto the floor and clasps her fingers around Liam’s semi-hard cock.
Liam gazes at the naked women. The rough rug grates against his bare ass. Sylvia curls her hand around his chest to sensuously rub his nipple.
Elizabeth strums his veiny cock through her hand. She loves the feel of it hardening in her palm.
Sylvia bites her lip. The feel of his chest and the sight of his growing dick is so tantalizing she wants to wrap her legs around his head and have him eat her out.
Candice looks down at the magazine. She can see how men would get off on this kind of stuff. Just knowing that men quietly have a wank over it makes her more horny.
Liam looks with delight at some hard penetration shots. He feels his cock’s heat increase to burning and senses it stiffening in the inspector’s hand.
The other girls look at the dirty magazine as well. “Mmm... which one do you like best?” Elizabeth asks him.
“I like blonde girls,” Liam mumbles. “Yeah, they’re hot,” Elizabeth agrees tightening her grip on his hardening meat.
It feels to Liam like the air in the room has heated up. He’s beginning to enjoy being the submissive prisoner of these sexy women.
The women cluster around Liam. Their breathing gets harder as the sexual tension between them grows. Liam’s dick feels hard and powerful.
Sylvia enjoys looking down upon Liam, like he’s a pet she’s grooming. The sight of his hard cock thickening makes her tingle.
Liam gazes at the magazine fighting the urge to grab Elizabeth’s head and make her wrap her wet mouth around his cock. He bets a wide mouth like that would be ideal for sucking.
Liam’s dick flies through Elizabeth’s hand faster and faster. He clenches his ass cheeks and slightly raises himself off the floor. They all smile wallowing in his pleasure.
“I think redheads are rather attractive,” Elizabeth comments while working his dick up more.
“Yeah, she is nice,” Sylvia replies. “I didn’t know you fancied what women looked like Elizabeth?”
“Only when looking at women screwing men in porn mags,” Elizabeth smiles.
“Hey, I thought this stuff was illegal,” Liam says playfully. The girls laugh at being caught out.
“We just confiscate the stuff,” Sylvia shrugs. “It would be a shame to just let it lie uselessly in some metal drawer.”
“Look at how she gets that pretty mouth around that cock head,” Elizabeth pumps his cock harder and faster.
Elizabeth looks down at the wonderful cock she is working on. The head looks full and ready to burst.
Liam moans harder and speaks to Elizabeth while still looking at the photos, "Oh yeah, that feels great. Keep working it like that!"
Candice throws the magazine down and starts rubbing his shoulder, "You're a dirty prick Liam. Do you know that?"
"I know," Liam breathes harshly. He thinks of all the women he's slept with, imagining all the warm pussies he's licked out.
"But I know you like the way my tongue works on you," Liam smiles like a naughty boy and looks over Candice's beautiful body.
Sylvia is so horny by this hairy man in front of her being jerked off she undoes some of her shirt buttons to let her breasts breathe.
"Whenever I'm jerking a guy off I like to squeeze the end of his shaft right under the head right before he comes," Sylvia suggests.
Elizabeth is about to do this when unexpectedly Liam sighs loudly and a burst of cum shoots out from his dick. She rubs the shaft up and down harder to encourage more to come out.
Cum shoots wildly out of Liam's cock as Elizabeth pumps his dick and enjoys watching the spunk fly everywhere. The girls look at his beautiful naked body in admiration and excitement.
Liam leans back on his elbows breathing deeply. Sylvia looks at his wet cock and the spunk scattered on his chest and says, "I guess you are totally clean sir."
"Yeah, that feels so much better," Liam sighs enjoying how she rubs his hairy chest.
Elizabeth pulls on his cock helping out the last bits of sperm. She enjoys feeling his rigid dick slowly go soft after all its exercise.
Liam feels dazed after his long flight and this thorough workout from these mischievous customs inspectors. He feels like he could fall back in any of these girls’ soft laps and sleep for days.
“Is he always this tired after you play with him?” Elizabeth asks Candice curiously.
“Oh yeah,” Candice says looking down commandingly upon Liam. “He usually falls right asleep after we make love. Even if I haven't been satisfied yet.”
“That isn’t very nice of you,” Elizabeth chides him and squeezes his dick a little hard. Liam moans from the pressure of her hand.
Liam chuckles, “Well, I can’t help it when girls wear me out. Also, I just had a long flight today. It‘s tiring travelling.”
“Poor rich boy,” Sylvia says sympathetically. “You have it so hard. I hope this encounter has turned out more positive than you expected.”
“Yes, I feel much better about it now,” Liam sighs and looks down at Elizabeth still stroking his slick penis. “He’s usually much nicer after sex like this too,” Candice smiles.
“I don’t know about the naughty boy, but this white dribble is nice,” Elizabeth cups the sperm dripping off his cock. She can’t stop playing with his privates.
The feeling of the sticky substance in her gloved fingers excites Elizabeth. She pulls on the cock getting every last bit out she can.
“He does make quite a mess,” Candice says looking down curiously at his wilting dick.
The girls laugh as Elizabeth plays with his stringy cum. Liam looks around in embarrassment.
“I can’t help it,” Liam says innocently. “Making a gooey mess is what lads do when you women start playing with us.” Elizabeth laughs and wipes her sticky fingers on his hairy stomach, “Don’t worry sir. We like it!”
Elizabeth peels off her dirty gloves and Sylvia breaks open his whisky. Liam sits up wet and embarrassed, but feeling drained and satisfied.
The girls chime "Cheers" and clink their glasses together.
"We're off duty now so we can start tipping the drinks back," Elizabeth says happily.
"This must not be a bad job for you overall," Candice remarks. "Stripping men all day."
"It's not so bad," Elizabeth replies. "It is good for a laugh and some of the men we get to view are quite fun to play with."
"We were lucky today. This man here is better than most of them," Sylvia interjects.
"Do you really think so?" Candice wonders. Sylvia exchanges a dirty look with Liam.
"Oh definitely," Elizabeth agrees. "He has a fine, not too hairy ass and a good strong cock! Even if you don't remain his girlfriend, you may want to keep him on call."
"That's a good idea," Candice smiles. "I can ring him up for an 'inspection' whenever I'm feeling lonely."
"What would you say to that, big boy?" Candice pulls his head back.
Liam looks happily up into her face. He's learned the wonderful pleasure of performing naked before women who are in control.
"Yes please," Liam says meekly. The girls laugh in delight that he has turned so submissive like a trained dog.
"So, what would you rate this one in comparison to the other men you detain?" Candice asks the sexually hungry inspectors.
"Nine out of ten I'd say," Elizabeth laughs. "Yes, at least!" Sylvia agrees.
"Here's hoping for a ten next time," Elizabeth looks suggestively at Sylvia.
They clink glasses content that they have once again kept the city safe.
