They arrive

Supergirl sat there shivering for what felt far too long. The knowledge that her breasts and pussy were on full display to the camera leaving her feeling more and more anxious.

In some respects she almost regretted wearing the skirt. The way it had bunched up it was practically nothing but a belt, and that one item of clothing seemed to highly how naked the rest of her body was.

She cast occasional glances at the CCTV camera, pointing directly at her, and in her minds eye an image of the vile guard appeared, watching the camera intently. He was probably masturbating watching her right now.

The image of him sat there cock in hand sent a shiver of revulsion through her, just as the door opened.

Two police officers, strolled into the room, one male and one female, both of them looking at her naked form. It was almost worse than the camera, actually seeing the people staring at her. "I'm officer Naylor," the woman officer said, stepping closer. "You're under arrest for possession of drugs and we need you to come with us."

Tears were still flooding Supergirl's cheeks. "They're not mine," she insisted. "I've no idea where they came from!"

"They all say that," the male officer moaned. "On your feet, and come with us."