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The commander looks around her body. Leering as a glint appeared in his eyes, telling Blake that he was up to no good.

And true to her assumption, he gave out his order to his men.

"Well, we gotta check for any hidden weapons do we." He looked towards her "strip her down"

The guards gaze lecherously as they followed his orders, Blake tried to struggle but to no avail. Without her aura, she didn't put much of a fight. They stripped her down, removing her shoes, gloves, stockings and gloves and they don't seem to stop anytime soon.

"Let me go! You fiend!" Blake screamed, still struggling.

"The menace around here are you animals trying to stole the cargo for your own ends." He responded, "Drop her pants"

"Yes sir." They moved toward her pants.

"What! have you any sense of dignity!?" Blake shouted.

"You won't be having any once we are done."

They had fully removed her pants leaving Blake bottomless. Blake was red in anger and embarrassment as the guards leered towards her naked pussy and her attractive hips.

"Still feel like talking?"

"Never you scum!"

"Oh well," the man shrugged, expecting her defiance.

"Let's take her to the base, we have something in store for her."

Blake was dragged towards the base with her bottoms exposed. She tried to look firm, but her blushe showed how she was clearly embarrassed at current state.

Few passersby made comments and took pictures. A few even manage to give a spank to her rear. Blake tried to endure and ignore the humiliatiom as she prepared for their interrogation.

Whatever they had in store for her, she would be ready.