26-01-2019, 07:08 AM
The only man that had ever seen her naked was her husband and Nupur always knew that was the way it was going to stay. Now that was going to change. While stripping before Srivastava hurt her ... it was doing it before Vasu & Rajiv that filled her with horror & shame. At least Srivastava was a stranger ... but Vasu & Rajiv ... she knew them both for long. Especially Rajiv ... at one point of time he wanted to marry her! And now .. today ... he will see everything that he had longed for & which she had denied him ...
"Open your blouse first madam" Srivastava instructed.
She had stopped pleading. There wasn't anything more that she could say. She didn't have much hope that Srivastava would take pity on her.
With tears running down her cheeks, she turned around with her back to the guys & reached for the top button on her blouse and with shaking fingers she began to fumble with it. Srivastava was right... she didn't have a choice. She just had to keep telling herself that she was doing this for her family.
She got the first button out of the button hole and started struggling with the second.
She jumped when Srivastava exploded at her, "Turn around madam! What the hell do you think is the point of having you undress in front of us? We want to watch for Christ's sake ... to see if you are really hiding anything! Please get back over here in front of my desk where I told you to stand."
Nupur turned around, but she kept her eyes on the floor. She couldn't stand to see their faces. It had been almost impossible to
unbutton her top when she was standing with her back to them. It was so much worse now. She could feel them staring at her and she knew how much they were enjoying her discomfort.... including Rajiv!
"Good madam, now get started fast" Srivastava said.
"Yes Nupur, don't be shy ... you shouldn't feel ashamed in fron of us ... it's just a security formality dear, just get over it quickly" Vasu encouraged her with a nasty smile in his lips.
Even Rajiv kept nodding his head, seemed quite happy to see her undress! That broke Nupur's heart ... sure, she was exactly not expecting Rajiv to act as robinhood here - after all, she was partly guilty and Rajiv couldn't do anything to save her - but at least he could protest when Srivastava was trying to exploit her helpless situation. Instead, he seemed very happy to join the band!
It took her a long time to unbutton the first three buttons but her mind kind of went blank by the time she reached the lower buttons. Her hands were still shaking but her fingers were working on automatic by the time she pulled her blouse out of her slacks and unfastened the last two buttons.
She hesitated again. She was wearing a modest, cotton bra. But still, the idea that she will be standing only in bra in front of these three men was impossible to deal with. Her brain was screaming at her, demanding that she stop what she was doing and run as fast as she could.
She wanted to run. She wanted that more than anything in the world. But she just stood there, shaking like a leaf and telling herself over and over, "I'm doing this for Virat. I'm doing this for myself..."
She knew that she was only delaying the inevitable. She kept expecting Srivastava to yell at her. But she saw the look on his face and she realized that he was enjoying her inner turmoil nearly as much as he was going to enjoy her nudity, and the sexual abuse that would probably follow after her becoming nude.
How could she possibly undress before these horrible men? How could she look Virat in the eye if she let this happen? Still her blouse was unbuttoned now because she had been unable to find an alternative. Her mind was darting around helplessly, desperate for some way out of this. The realization that there was no other choice, or rather there was no choice at all, made her numb in panic.
She was so scared that she was afraid she was going to be sick. But the fact that she had already unbuttoned her blouse was proof enough that she had already given in to their blackmail. Nupur felt the air on her upper body as she lowered her blouse and let it slide off of her arms. She had never felt so vulnerable in her entire life. And it had just begun....
She held her blouse in her hand for a moment.... not knowing where to put it. The only piece of furniture near her was Srivastava's desk.
She tentatively reached out to place her blouse on his desk. She saw the look on his face and knew that would be a mistake. Finally she dropped it on the dirty floor.
She could feel Srivastava & Vasu's eyes on her just as if they were reaching out with their sweaty hands and touching her. She didn't even dare to look at Rajiv. But it was about to get worse....
"Dont stop madam ... please pull out your skirt as well. Hiding something between their legs is a favourite trick for female smugglers ..." Srivastava gave a evil smile.
It was bad enough baring her top but at least it was a sensible, conservative. Now she was going to have to remove her skirt. Nupur shriked at the idea. Her panties were much more revealing. She was wearing a pair of plain, nylon briefs. I had a couple of sexy panties that she wore for Virat on special occasions. Except for those, all of her panties were plain, unsexy, nylon briefs. But even so, they were much more revealing than anything she had ever worn in front of anyone but her husband.
She was terrified as her shaking fingers moved to her waist and struggled with the button there. It popped free much too easily.
She slowly eased it and the loose skirt fell open. She slipped her shoes off and slid her skirt down her legs.
"Oh... at least I have removed hair from my legs recently" Nupur thought ... but as soon as that thought darted through her mind, she hated herself for it. Why the hell should she care if they didn't like her legs!
The blood was rushing through her brain andshe could hear her heart beating. She pushed her skirt down to her ankles. She than stood up and pulled her feet free and pushed them over near her blouse with her foot.
Now she was standing in middle of room, wearing only a bra and panty. Unknowigly, she tried to hide her brests by crossing her hands in front of her.
She was struck by the silence in the room. She could hear the faint hum of AC coming from the vent above. She knew that there
were people out there working hard, going about their normal lives. But in here, in this dark little office there were only these horrible men and she. And I was totally helpless.
Of course Virat was there, but he was still crying and haven't looked up yet. No matter how much she loved Virat, now she felt a wave of rage sweeping through her heart. All this was entirely Virat's fault - his immaturity, his decieit and his foolishness has dragged her in such a misearable condition, where she had to strip in from of such disgusting people obidiently, like a cheap street hooker. How many times she had told Virat this was not right & didn't every time he assured her that it was no big deal and nothing will happen to her and he will not let anything happen to her? Well, where is he, now that these bastards are blackmailing her to undress? Merely crying won't absolve his sin and his treachery ....
BUt there will be time to think about Virat later. Right now her thought was about what she was going to have to do next. Whatever it is, she wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible.
"I must say madam has huge breasts" Srivastava talked first "What size are they, madam?"
"34D" Nupur whispered, looking at floor, wishing if she could disappear. She didnt have courage left to ask Srivastava what her breast sizes got to do with drugs!
Rajiv licked his lips & Vasu whistled lowly. Srivastava tried to look serious & spoke in official tone "Don't mind madam, but the size seems too big compared to your body structure. It's usual for a slim petite & young girl like you to have such big breasts. Are they natural?"
"Yes" Nupur replied.
"I find it hard to beleive." Srivastava nodded his head.
"Why you are asking me such questions? Now you know I am not hiding anything behind my dress. Can I wear my dress back please?" Nupur pleaded, half knowing that it's only a futile attempt.
"Not so fast madam" Srivastava said "I agree that you are not hiding any packet of drugs. But than, a smuggler not necessarily only smuggles single kind of item. A drug smuggler often also carries other items - like, say diamond."
Nupur was unable to process what Srivastava was saying. Where from diamond came into picture? She didn't understand. She simply kept looking at him.
Srivastava kindly ellaborated "Well madam, what I am trying to say is - even though we now know you are not carrying extra drug, we still need to verify that you are not carrying other contraband item."
"I am not carrying any..." Nupur prtested.
"Maybe, but as a respoinsible officer, I can't take your word for it. I need to verify every possibility - no matter how small. For example madam, as I already said, I find your breasts quite unusual compared to body. I know cases where a woman was carrying diamonds concealed inside her bra. It's really easy, to make fake chember inside bra cups & hide few diamonds there. I also know of case where a woman had put silicon transplant inside her breasts & diamond hidden inside the transplant. So you see, all these possibilities must be verified before I declare you innocent ..."
"Noooo" Nupur whimpered, already getting an idea of what is coming.
With a sad face Srivastava nodded "Yes madam, I am afraid we have to check your bra as well as your boobs. I hate doing this to a young & pretty woman like you, but what I can do? I am bound by law & my duty! So let's not argue madam - please take off your bra & hand it over to me for checking."
Tears rolled down Nupur's cheek as she reached behind her back and struggled with the clasp to her bra. She took a deep breath and released the straps. She stared at the wall over Srivastava's head and let the straps slide off of her shoulder and the cups come away from her breasts.....
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"Open your blouse first madam" Srivastava instructed.
She had stopped pleading. There wasn't anything more that she could say. She didn't have much hope that Srivastava would take pity on her.
With tears running down her cheeks, she turned around with her back to the guys & reached for the top button on her blouse and with shaking fingers she began to fumble with it. Srivastava was right... she didn't have a choice. She just had to keep telling herself that she was doing this for her family.
She got the first button out of the button hole and started struggling with the second.
She jumped when Srivastava exploded at her, "Turn around madam! What the hell do you think is the point of having you undress in front of us? We want to watch for Christ's sake ... to see if you are really hiding anything! Please get back over here in front of my desk where I told you to stand."
Nupur turned around, but she kept her eyes on the floor. She couldn't stand to see their faces. It had been almost impossible to
unbutton her top when she was standing with her back to them. It was so much worse now. She could feel them staring at her and she knew how much they were enjoying her discomfort.... including Rajiv!
"Good madam, now get started fast" Srivastava said.
"Yes Nupur, don't be shy ... you shouldn't feel ashamed in fron of us ... it's just a security formality dear, just get over it quickly" Vasu encouraged her with a nasty smile in his lips.
Even Rajiv kept nodding his head, seemed quite happy to see her undress! That broke Nupur's heart ... sure, she was exactly not expecting Rajiv to act as robinhood here - after all, she was partly guilty and Rajiv couldn't do anything to save her - but at least he could protest when Srivastava was trying to exploit her helpless situation. Instead, he seemed very happy to join the band!
It took her a long time to unbutton the first three buttons but her mind kind of went blank by the time she reached the lower buttons. Her hands were still shaking but her fingers were working on automatic by the time she pulled her blouse out of her slacks and unfastened the last two buttons.
She hesitated again. She was wearing a modest, cotton bra. But still, the idea that she will be standing only in bra in front of these three men was impossible to deal with. Her brain was screaming at her, demanding that she stop what she was doing and run as fast as she could.
She wanted to run. She wanted that more than anything in the world. But she just stood there, shaking like a leaf and telling herself over and over, "I'm doing this for Virat. I'm doing this for myself..."
She knew that she was only delaying the inevitable. She kept expecting Srivastava to yell at her. But she saw the look on his face and she realized that he was enjoying her inner turmoil nearly as much as he was going to enjoy her nudity, and the sexual abuse that would probably follow after her becoming nude.
How could she possibly undress before these horrible men? How could she look Virat in the eye if she let this happen? Still her blouse was unbuttoned now because she had been unable to find an alternative. Her mind was darting around helplessly, desperate for some way out of this. The realization that there was no other choice, or rather there was no choice at all, made her numb in panic.
She was so scared that she was afraid she was going to be sick. But the fact that she had already unbuttoned her blouse was proof enough that she had already given in to their blackmail. Nupur felt the air on her upper body as she lowered her blouse and let it slide off of her arms. She had never felt so vulnerable in her entire life. And it had just begun....
She held her blouse in her hand for a moment.... not knowing where to put it. The only piece of furniture near her was Srivastava's desk.
She tentatively reached out to place her blouse on his desk. She saw the look on his face and knew that would be a mistake. Finally she dropped it on the dirty floor.
She could feel Srivastava & Vasu's eyes on her just as if they were reaching out with their sweaty hands and touching her. She didn't even dare to look at Rajiv. But it was about to get worse....
"Dont stop madam ... please pull out your skirt as well. Hiding something between their legs is a favourite trick for female smugglers ..." Srivastava gave a evil smile.
It was bad enough baring her top but at least it was a sensible, conservative. Now she was going to have to remove her skirt. Nupur shriked at the idea. Her panties were much more revealing. She was wearing a pair of plain, nylon briefs. I had a couple of sexy panties that she wore for Virat on special occasions. Except for those, all of her panties were plain, unsexy, nylon briefs. But even so, they were much more revealing than anything she had ever worn in front of anyone but her husband.
She was terrified as her shaking fingers moved to her waist and struggled with the button there. It popped free much too easily.
She slowly eased it and the loose skirt fell open. She slipped her shoes off and slid her skirt down her legs.
"Oh... at least I have removed hair from my legs recently" Nupur thought ... but as soon as that thought darted through her mind, she hated herself for it. Why the hell should she care if they didn't like her legs!
The blood was rushing through her brain andshe could hear her heart beating. She pushed her skirt down to her ankles. She than stood up and pulled her feet free and pushed them over near her blouse with her foot.
Now she was standing in middle of room, wearing only a bra and panty. Unknowigly, she tried to hide her brests by crossing her hands in front of her.
She was struck by the silence in the room. She could hear the faint hum of AC coming from the vent above. She knew that there
were people out there working hard, going about their normal lives. But in here, in this dark little office there were only these horrible men and she. And I was totally helpless.
Of course Virat was there, but he was still crying and haven't looked up yet. No matter how much she loved Virat, now she felt a wave of rage sweeping through her heart. All this was entirely Virat's fault - his immaturity, his decieit and his foolishness has dragged her in such a misearable condition, where she had to strip in from of such disgusting people obidiently, like a cheap street hooker. How many times she had told Virat this was not right & didn't every time he assured her that it was no big deal and nothing will happen to her and he will not let anything happen to her? Well, where is he, now that these bastards are blackmailing her to undress? Merely crying won't absolve his sin and his treachery ....
BUt there will be time to think about Virat later. Right now her thought was about what she was going to have to do next. Whatever it is, she wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible.
"I must say madam has huge breasts" Srivastava talked first "What size are they, madam?"
"34D" Nupur whispered, looking at floor, wishing if she could disappear. She didnt have courage left to ask Srivastava what her breast sizes got to do with drugs!
Rajiv licked his lips & Vasu whistled lowly. Srivastava tried to look serious & spoke in official tone "Don't mind madam, but the size seems too big compared to your body structure. It's usual for a slim petite & young girl like you to have such big breasts. Are they natural?"
"Yes" Nupur replied.
"I find it hard to beleive." Srivastava nodded his head.
"Why you are asking me such questions? Now you know I am not hiding anything behind my dress. Can I wear my dress back please?" Nupur pleaded, half knowing that it's only a futile attempt.
"Not so fast madam" Srivastava said "I agree that you are not hiding any packet of drugs. But than, a smuggler not necessarily only smuggles single kind of item. A drug smuggler often also carries other items - like, say diamond."
Nupur was unable to process what Srivastava was saying. Where from diamond came into picture? She didn't understand. She simply kept looking at him.
Srivastava kindly ellaborated "Well madam, what I am trying to say is - even though we now know you are not carrying extra drug, we still need to verify that you are not carrying other contraband item."
"I am not carrying any..." Nupur prtested.
"Maybe, but as a respoinsible officer, I can't take your word for it. I need to verify every possibility - no matter how small. For example madam, as I already said, I find your breasts quite unusual compared to body. I know cases where a woman was carrying diamonds concealed inside her bra. It's really easy, to make fake chember inside bra cups & hide few diamonds there. I also know of case where a woman had put silicon transplant inside her breasts & diamond hidden inside the transplant. So you see, all these possibilities must be verified before I declare you innocent ..."
"Noooo" Nupur whimpered, already getting an idea of what is coming.
With a sad face Srivastava nodded "Yes madam, I am afraid we have to check your bra as well as your boobs. I hate doing this to a young & pretty woman like you, but what I can do? I am bound by law & my duty! So let's not argue madam - please take off your bra & hand it over to me for checking."
Tears rolled down Nupur's cheek as she reached behind her back and struggled with the clasp to her bra. She took a deep breath and released the straps. She stared at the wall over Srivastava's head and let the straps slide off of her shoulder and the cups come away from her breasts.....
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