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Strip Searched at the Border (And Fucked Hard) (Vivian Foxx)

Strip Searched at the Border (And Fucked Hard) by Vivian Foxx


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Jennifer was a gorgeous MILF, traveling abroad with her daughter. Never would she imagine she would run into trouble - she had been pampered her entire life.

And that was a mistake.

She would be taken in for interrogation. She would be stripped and questioned HARD. She would be made to comply or there would be consequences. But it was hard to imagine how could any consequences could be worse

Product type: EBook    Published by: author - self-published    Published: 08 / 2018

No. words: 5300

Style: OM BDSM Erotica, Erotic Domination - M/F

Available Formats: MobiPocket (MOBI)  EPUB  PDF  This book has a format which can be downloaded to Kindle


“Legs. You open legs.”
The woman gestured at Jennifer with a finger that was coated with goo. Jennifer spread her legs
obediently, hoping that the humiliation would be brief. She realized as the bull dyke leaned in
that the woman wasn’t wearing any therapeutic gloves. The second the thought crossed her mind,
she felt the slick sensation of fingers landing on her sex.
Jennifer had been examined countless times before. She was a grown woman, after all, and a
mother to two children. One of those children was nearby, hopefully safe in another room. But
Jennifer was naked with her legs spread open, and she was being examined by an extremely
dubious woman.
Her touch was inappropriate from the very beginning. Instead of checking Jennifer’s vagina for
contraband, the woman lazily drew her finger over Jennifer’s lightly moistened lips. It was a
subtle hint. It was a preview of the lewdness that was to follow.
Jennifer tried to close her eyes. When that failed, she tried to look directly above her head.
When she did that, she ended up making eye contact with the woman, who was gazing directly
into her eyes. She kept waiting for the fingers to check her pussy, but the woman was merely
drawing them across her sex. Jennifer hated the woman for it, and she hated herself even more
for the way her body was starting to respond.
“You like, no?”
Jennifer didn’t speak the woman’s language, but she knew exactly what she was saying. The
only answer she offered her was a sneer. Detective Omar said something in his language that
made the woman laugh. But then the woman leaned forward and twisted one of Jennifer’s hard

Author Information

I'm just your basic small town wife and soccer mom.

Sort of...

I'm like any other mom you might bump into at the grocery store.

Kind of...

But I will admit that I was kind of a slut growing up. And behind a closed bedroom door I am hell on wheels. You would never know it by looking at me, which is why what they say about the 'quiet ones' is true.

I love writing about things I think about, things I have done and things I wish could be done to me!


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This story has been self-published by the author

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