Body cavity search

Nancy bit her lips to keep them from trembling. She didn’t want to show weakness in front of this piece of shit, wanted to stare him down and retain at least a portion of her dignity, but she didn’t even get that as tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes and blurred her vision. Her tough façade cracking, Nancy tried to blink them away, but to no avail and a single, sparkling tear rolled down her left cheek. Defeated, she couldn’t help but look away.

Cordonez just basked in the moment, enjoying the silence and power he held over the beautiful, American woman, who was completely at his mercy. This job certainly had its perks and he was about to take full advantage. He’d show this arrogant slut who was boss!

“Alright, Nancy!” he began, switching to her first name as he watched her like a hawk, “So you have nothing on your body…” He took a step towards her and she sobbed, having a strong suspicion what was about to come. “But you **** mules are smart, right? So we’ll have to check the inside too…” He came to a stop right in front of her, invading her space. His voice dropped low and she could feel the pleasure this situation gave him. “Open your mouth, puta!”

Before she even had the chance to obey, one of his hands came up, quick as a snake, and Nancy let out a choked gasp as he grabbed her face. His strong, calloused fingers dug into her cheeks, pressing them together and squeezing her luscious lips into a rather dumb-looking duckface. Shocked, Nancy stared at him, her vision blurry, and saw his sadistic grin as he **** her mouth open in the most humiliating way possible. She had to fight her honed instincts to defend herself and knee the man in the balls, but when he actually tried to insert his fingers into her mouth, she couldn’t help herself.

“N-no!” she cried out, shoving him away.

Surprised, the middle-aged man staggered backwards and barely caught himself before he fell to the floor. He gave her a look of disbelief at what she had done. Apparently, he had never believed the naked woman would fight back, but after a moment his expression hardened and he glared at her.

“Fine, puta!” he hissed at Nancy, who just stood there, trying to figure out how she had gotten herself into this situation. “Have it your way!”

Turning, he walked over to the table and deftly threw Nancy’s stuff into her suitcase and bag, including the clothes she had worn. He then grabbed them without even bothering to close them properly and left the room, the door slamming shut behind him.

Left behind, Nancy stared at the door, wondering what had happened to Syd. Her partner was likely in a similar predicament as she was and the idea made her shudder. She hugged her arms to her body, realizing for the first time how cold this room actually was as she looked around. She knew that Cordonez return was unlikely to be good news for her. He had taken all her clothes, but maybe she should still try her best to get out?!