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Chapter 3 by brambank brambank

What do they want?

A thorough investigation

The guy on her right ran his finger over her bra strap. Toying with the soft material. The official on the other side eyed her up and down lasciviously, especially her bare pussy. The middle man, seemingly the one in charge of the trio, stepped away and walked around the table before tossing a clipboard down. The sudden clatter made Leanne jump nervously.

"We need to see you are who you say you are," he began seriously. "And that you aren't bringing anything illegal into our country."

"But... I don't have anything with me," pleaded Leanne innocently. Holding her arms out to gesture how exposed she was.

From the man's demeanour Leanne figured that no matter what she said there was no getting out of this situation until the three men had got what they wanted. She looked over her shoulder at the man as he completed some paperwork on the table. He was looking at her passport and copying information. The guy on her right came closer so they were face to face and Leanne smiled nervously.

Eventually the main official came back to stand in front of her. She looked at him as he stared her up and down before dropping to his haunches. His face just a few centimetres from her trimmed slit.

"Ohh... shit!" cried Leanne as the official pressed his pen between her lips. The cold metal and sudden intrusion catching her by surprise.

"Please cooperate." replied the official. "Or we will be **** to take action."

'What else can they possibly do?' Leanne asked herself.

She watched as the man placed the pen in his mouth, tasting her juices, before taking out his mobile phone. "Hey!" she yelled as he took a photo. However she soon backed down when she saw the stern look on his face. She had **** but to stand there, half naked and ****, while this guy took picture after picture. She had no idea how official these photos were and indeed the whole investigation. The other two guys stood and watched until, with a nod of their boss' head, they leapt into action.

They stepped in closer and began grabbing Leanne. Touching her body, groping her breasts roughly and squeezing her naked thighs. Even stroking her bare pussy. Leanne was scared about where this was going but knew that failing to comply would only make things worse. It was just a bit of groping then she could put up with it. However, things suddenly took a turn. Or rather she did.

Suddenly she found herself spun round and facing the opposite direction, bent slightly over the table. Now she really was in a **** position and she imagined what was coming.

Fortunately she was subjected to yet more fondling. Her bare arse and thighs getting all the attention now as the two men continued pinching and pulling her exposed white flesh. Throughout it all he could hear the snap of the main official's camera as he recorded the whole event. The manhandling was hard and rough. In normal circumstances Leanne might have enjoyed this much attention. But this was far from normal.

The groping seemed to have been going on for a while when Leanne felt something wet hit her arse cheeks, followed by something else on the other side. She suddenly realised that she wasn't being held anymore and reached back to see what it was. The sticky liquid was all too familiar. It was cum.

She spun round angrily. Demanding to know what was going on. However she stopped as she was greeted by two enormous black erections. Two of the biggest she'd ever seen. And in front of her was a third as the main official stood hand wrapped firmly around his own thick, dark cock.

As she stood open-mouthed gawking at the huge member before her, the two men on either side dragged her down to her knees. The guy in charge stepped forward, stroking faster as he came closer. With a loud groan he reached an orgasm, ejaculating all over Leanne's pert chest.

With that finished the three men put their shafts away and zipped up their trousers. "Ok." began the main official, wiping his forehead with a tissue. "We're good."

Leanne couldn't believe it. She'd just been used as something for these guys to jack off to while they humiliated her. She watched in stunned silence as one by one they exited the room, leaving her alone. At first she did nothing. Still unable to comprehend what had just happened. But quickly she began to dress. Pulling her panties up from around her knees and covering her stained chest with her vest top, hoping it didn't show through. She needed to get out of there before the official decided to come back for more or any of their friends wanted a piece of her.

What does she do next?

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