Exhaustive search through her... and in her

The guard starts searching your bags and suitcases. Nothing special. There are only clothes and electronic devices, like your console and a tablet.

Until he searches your sister's suitcase.

"Can you tell me what this is?" The guard asks your sister. He has found a giant flag with LGTB colors in her suitcase. "This is the reason why we need the Reconciliation Laws. You foreign dykes come here to corrupt our daughters and sisters. Disgusting."

She is mad at him, but you hold her leash tight so she can't resist while the guard picks up scissors and rips the flag to pieces in front of her. He does the same with some shirts with dyke messages like "Rock Paper Scissors" (with the first two words crossed out), "Oh deer! I am queer!" or "Don't cry if your gf prefers me."

The guards continue searching without finding anything more noticeable in her trunk. Not even a single dildo that could allow you to make fun of her. She is genuinely a dyke who refuses to have anything phallic inside her holes.

The guard then asks you to allow you to inspect her phone. You agree and let him search through her photos. "It is not like dykes have a right to privacy here, Sis," you mock her.

"Look at this, sir, " the guard tells you, showing you photos of your sister having sex with other girls. It is clear that your sister is not only a promiscuous dyke, but she also takes pictures of each of the girls she sleeps with.

"It is illegal to have those photos? Should I delete them?" you ask.

"No, sir, you can keep it from your own entertainment. But we must make a copy and have all the girls' names. To add them to our Minority List In case they cross the border."

He keeps scrolling through the photos with your sister and multiple girls.

"There are photos with 15 other dykes... only in the last year."

You knew her relationships never lasted too long, but this is excessive. Your sister is a dyke womanizer!

Suddenly, one photo catches your attention. It shows a brunette girl eating your sister's pussy. It makes you mad because that girl is one of your college classmates, and you remember how you told your sister about your high crush on her some weeks ago.

You ungag your sister. "When did this happen? When I told you about her?" you ask her, mad.

"Please forgive me," she pleads. "I noticed she it hot when you told me about her! I couldn't resist."

"How many of my classmates have you seduced, Sis?" You demand her an answer, holding her by the hair.

"I am not sure... only 3 or 4 times! Ouch, please forgive me..."

You are so mad that you slap her face again.

"Excuse me, sir, " the guard interrupts you. "I don't mind that you discipline it. She deserves it. But you can do that when we finish. I need their names."

"Give him their names..."

"Please, no, " she begs, knowing they could end like her.

You slap her face again, still not getting an answer. Then you shock her with her collar.

"Stop, stop! Her name is María Berbabé. She is the last girl I slept with."

She first gives your crush's name and then the other girl's. You recognize at least 5 or 6 from college and high school.

"They are registered. If they cross the border with a white man, they will tell him he is allowed to claim them if they are alone..."

"They will be sold...in a public auction," your sister completes the phrase, almost crying.

"Don't worry dyke. We will tell them you give us their names," he mocks her, making this worse for your sister.

"We now need to examine her, and we are finished," the guard says, pointing to your sister with a flashlight. "Please undress her, sir."

"No!" she protests. But you ignore her. You are so mad at what you see that you want to humiliate her.

You can make her take off their T-shirt because her hands are tied, so you directly rip both her shirt and bra, exposing her tits. Her perky breast looks delicious.

She drops to the floor in a **** attempt to prevent you from taking off her panties, but **** her on her feet and rip them apart, too, leaving her cunt finally exposed. With everything removed except her rainbow socks, you make her get up so everyone can see her naked body.

"Show that dyke her place," another traveler passing the security yells behind you.

The humiliation and embarrassment have finally made your sister cry. You should feel wrong about this.

But no. Your sister looks even more beautiful with tears. It makes your cock even harder.

"No need to take off her socks. What are this for, dyke?" He asks her.

You were about to shock her again, but the moment she saw you with the phone in your hands, she didn't hesitate. "For pleasing cocks...rainbow socks are for pleasing cocks!"

"For pleasing cocks....sir," you correct her.

"Rainbow socks are for pleasing cocks, sir," she answers.

The guard seems pleased and starts examining her body with his flashlight.

"I need to examine her compartments... make her open her mouth."

When she thought it couldn't be worse, the guard also wanted to do a cavity search. She resists opening her mouth, but the guard helps you, giving you a clothespin. "Put it on her tongue, sir."

You make her open her mouth enough to be able to clip her tongue with the clothespin. This forces her to keep her mouth open so the guard can examine it.

Once he finishes, he points you to her cunt. You don't doubt spreading her pussy lips with your hands, but the guards give you a device to help do the inspection.

He gives you a metal device in the form of a semicircle with two clips on its side. It has the size of her cunt. You attach the clips at each side of her labia, keeping her cunt spread.

"It has been used?" The guar asks, crouching while looking at her hole, ignoring her tears.

"No, sir," you tell him, crouching at his side looking too. "She is a lesbian who was proud of her gold star. I can't wait to **** her", you laugh.

"It is no **** if you agree, sir. She doesn't own her consent anymore. You do," he corrects you. "Anyway, I hope you enjoy it."

Next, the guard points your sister to turn around so he can examine her asshole. At this point, she no longer complains. Without stopping crying, she bent over and spread her ass cheeks with her hands, which she could reach with some discomfort, even with her hands tied.

"That's all, you can continue. Welcome to America."

The guard then explains to you that you can pick new clothes for her or keep her naked. You choose the second option.

After throwing what she was wearing into a trash bin, you put your suitcases in a cart and continue walking towards the waiting area for your next flight.

You have removed the clothespin from her tongue and put the gag again but kept the pussy clamps on her that the guard gently allows you to keep, leaving her cunt exposed for everyone to see.

"I am mad at you, Leire. You deserve a punishment for being such a filthy dyke."

She doesn't protest, keeping her head low while following you.