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State Trooper Jessica Sanchez was patrolling a deserted stretch of highway in the middle of the desert. The young 24 year old cop was a beautiful tall woman who stood about 5'10''. Her shiny black-brown hair was pulled neatly into a bun. She wore her usual tight police uniform which consisted of a polyester khaki shirt, which held her badge and nametag above her breast pockets, and matching khaki pants that fit the latina cop like a second skin near the crotch, hips and ass. Her tight uniform pants only helpled show off Jessica's shapely hips and her bubble butt, which jutted out and only helped stretch her uniform pants further.

It was about 3 pm and the sun was out in full ****. It was nearly a hundred degrees outside and the air-conditioner in her cruiser was barely working, blowing humid air. Her entire body was moist with sweat that made her uniform feel a little uncomfortable. She already had the top two buttons on her uniform top unbuttoned and she wore no undershirt or protective vest. She had just eaten lunch thirty minutes ago and the food was starting to catch up with her as she got that gassy feeling in her stomach.
"I should not have had that third burrito." The latina cop thought to herself.
She thought she would stop at the gas station a couple miles ahead to use the bathroom since there was no other business or building for that matter in sight. She knew the store clerks there well and talked to them on a regular basis. The policewoman stepped on the gas pedal of her patrol car to speed up. As she pulled into the small gas station she couldn't help but let out a few farts inside her patrol car. As she stepped out of her cruiser, she noticed a beat up truck parked next to her with no license plate. Sanchez thought she should run it through dispatch first but then she got another bad feeling in her stomach and decided to take care of it after she got out of the bathroom. As she entered the convenient store
she saw the two men, Jim the clerk, and another man she had never seen who was pointing a pistol at the clerk.
"Hands up pig!" is all the man said to the latina cop as the man quickly turned his gun towards Jessica.
Trooper Sanchez did as told as she had no chance to get to her holstered sidearm on her gunbelt. She saw that there was no one else inside the store. But little did she know the gun the man was holding was just a realistic looking water gun.
"Do what I say and no one gets hurt. You hear?"
Jessica nodded. This was the first time she had been in a situation involving a gun. Nothing ever happened during her patrols except catch speeding cars.
"Put your hands on your head and turn around and spread your legs wide" ordered the gunman.
Jessica put her hands on her head and slowly turned her backside towards the gunman and slightly parted her legs.
The gunman couldn't believe his luck as he was able to order a smoking hot policewoman to do what he said with a fake gun. As much as he hated cops he just couldn't resist the body this lady cop had...especially that nice ass, which was just straining to pop out of her uniform pants. The gunman then told Jim, the clerk, to come out from behind the counter with his hands on his head and stand next to the cop.
Jim was a white man and slightly younger than Jessica. He and Jessica knew each other well as Jessica would often stop by this gas station to chat and use the bathroom.
Trooper Sanchez was hoping for the best but at the same time she developed another gassy feeling in her stomach and needed to fart a little. She thought she could lay a silent one without risking her dignity but now Jim was right next to her and would easily smell it. Just then the gunman approached the latina cop from behind slowly. He unholstered the policewoman's own gun from her gunbelt and emptied the cop's handgun of its bullets. Then the man began feeling her backside up fonding her butt cheeks through her police pants. This was indeed making Jessica's situation worse as the fondling only helped make her urge to hold her fart harder.
"You have one nice ass here. Spread your legs a little more for me."
The too proud hispanic policewoman didn't do as he said.
"I said spead'em wide pig!"
The gunman then unexpectedly kicked the latina cop in the crotch hard from behind. Jessica released her hands from her head and placed them near her crotch as she bent over and moaned in pain. And at that moment the policewoman accidentally farted, a loud and soon to be smelly rip that surprised both the gunman and Jim.
"What the hell was that?" asked the gunman
The policewoman was embarrassed. Her police uniform represented strength and dignity. For her to fart in front of two men while on duty, in her police uniform, was indeed humiliating.
"Will you please let me use the restroom real quick?" pleaded the policewoman.
"Nooo...but ill let you and your friend here strip." replied the gunman.
"What?! No Please don't...Ima officer of the law!"
The policewoman tried to plead her case as Jim just stood there silent.
"Look copper, just take off that tight little uniform of yours. Remember what I said...Just do what i say and no one gets hurt. Now if you keep being a bitch I'm just gonna do it myself."
The State Trooper had **** now but to begin stripping for this criminal. She began by undoing her gunbelt and slowly placing it on the floor. Then she went to her uniform shirt as she unbuttoned each button as slowly as possible.
"Hurry up pig! Don't got all day."
Jim was already stepping out of his shoes and unzipping his jeans. The policewoman pulled the shirttails of her proud khaki uniform top and pulled it out of her pants. She finally pulled her shirt of her body and let it fall to the ground. The police woman now wore her tight uniform trousers, boots, and a white sports bra.
"Come on now the pants. I wanna see what color panties you female cops wear? I bet its a black thong." joked the gunman.
Trooper Sanchez undid the belt on her khaki uniform pants, unbuttoned the top pants button, and unzipped her fly but not without a struggle as her proud uniform pants were a bit too tight for her body. She then **** her sticky uniform pants down her moist shapely hips and legs. The latina cop almost tripped and fell over as she tried to pull her pants off each of her boot clad feet. The half naked policewoman was now left in her black regulation boots, white bra, and her panties.
"Wow super girl undies. Are those regulation?" joked the gunman again.
Jessica Sanchez was completely humiliated, standing in front of two men in just her underwear with her hands up. Her panties were white boy-brief style with a red trim and a patriotic supergirl logo at the crotch. And on the fanny of her panties was spelled out "Super Girl" in a patriotic text (blue background and white stars inside each letter). Jim was also wearing white briefs as he began to get aroused looking at an authoritive female figure in just her underpants. He couldn't help but notice her nice smooth brown legs, her straining boobs encased inside her bra, and her tight super girl panties where the middle letters on her back side side seemed to disappear inside her crack from the angle he was standing at.
"Okay cop. now the bra and panties."
The latina cop didn't even bother arguing now. She just simply unhooked her white sports bra and let it fall to the floor with the rest of her clothes. Her beautiful brown boobs just popped out. The size of her breasts were bigger than average but not huge. And her nipples were erect as the cool air condioning air of the store hit her body. The policewoman tried to cover her rack but the man quickly told her not to.
The latina police officer looked ridiculous and sexy at the same time with her hands up wearing only embarrassing panties, black socks, and black boots.
"Come on I said the panties too hurry up"
Jessica then pulled her last bit of dignity down her legs and stepped out of them and placed them with the pile of her clothes.
The gunman then told the policewoman to put her hands up again and spread her legs for him. The man observed the lovely latina cop's front side as her crotch was covered with a thick black bush. He then told her to turn around. The man couldn't believe how nice her butt looked. Her butt cheeks were round and smooth as they stuck out of the rest of her body. The man then ordered her to bend over and touch her toes with her legs spread. The gunman then slowly approached the cop's pile of clothes and took out both pairs of the policewoman's own handcuffs. He used one pair to secure her left wrist to her left ankle, which was clad with her black regulation socks, and then handcuffed her right wrist to her right ankle. The policewoman was now in a humiliating position bound with her own cuffs with her big bubble butt sticking out for anyone to see. The robber picked up the policewoman's bra and panties from the pile of clothes. He turned the cop's panties inside out and rolled into a ball with the bra and stuffed it inside the mouth of Jim. He then told Jim to get on his knees right behind the policewoman and place his nose right up her butthole. The thief then **** Jim's hands around the policewoman's spread legs and in between her stomach and breast. The gunman used the belt from the cop's pants to tie an effective knot around Jim's wrists. Now Jim was bound to the policewoman with his face touching the policewoman's spread butt crack.
"Now keep your face inside her smelly ass while I loot the place." said the gunman.
For the next ten minutes, the robber worked quickly to get everything he wanted. He knew he had time knowing how deserted the area was but still wanted to do his job in a hurry. As the the gunman loaded various items onto his truck, Jim and Jessica remained in their humiliation positions. The female officer tried to hold in her gas but she just couldn't help it as a huge rip escaped the cop's behind. Jim heard and felt the warm air hit his face as the smell crept up his nose. Jim moaned hard through his gag.
"I'm so sorry Jim. I came in to try and use the ladies room. I didnt think we would end up like this. I'll try my best to keep myself from farting. Just bare with me. I'm so sorry." said the sobbing police lady.
Jim was actually more aroused by the situation than before. He was witnessing the humiliation of a extremely beautiful hispanic woman who in his eyes was still the authoritative looking police officer. The fact that he had seen a woman stripped of her clothes was somewhat arousing to Jim. But seeing a woman who wears a badge and uniform being easily subdued and not be able to control her own flatulence was the icing on the cake.