My First Strip Search – by David

What you will read below is a true story, which I’m posting here with the permission of its author, David, who incidentally is a new friend of ours here on the Gay Massage Videos Blog.  He made some wrong choices in the past, but David has consented to share this story that contains some very erotic moments that will be appreciated by any of you who have a strip search fetish.  Enjoy!

I am enjoying the stories of other's experiences. When I was a little younger and before I used my head but instead made decisions by the seat of my pants, and I made some stupid choices. One of those choices was –shall we say, I was in the pharmaceutical sales business. Well of course, I wasn't as smart as I thought and I got busted. What a humbling experience it is to get arrested and put in jail. I have had several strip searches, so I thought that I would tell you about my first strip search.

Me and some of my associates, in hand cuffs, put into a Police wagon and driven to the Police station. Upon arrival we were escorted into a mid sized plain room with no furniture except a bench with hooks which were used to ensure that you didn't run away.

There were six of us in this bust, and as luck would have it I was the first to be searched. This fairly mid sized room had the six detainees, and six Police Officers. I was uncuffed and marched to the front of the room. The senior police officer probably as sergeant or something was giving the orders and from the tone you can be sure that I was not going to disobey. The other police officers were told what to do and they would do it.

The first order was for the officer to frisk me for any obvious items in my clothing. He was instructed to be thorough and he was. He felt every place, my shirt, my underarms, my crotch and my ass through my clothes. Then the instruction was given for me to remove my shoes. They were inspected carefully, and then my socks, they were inspected carefully and the bottoms of my feet, my sweatshirt, and my undershirt came off next. I am now barefoot and shirtless.

This was not a fast process as every seam of my clothing and my body that was exposed was being searched and looked and looked at. Then my pants came off. This was very embarrassing and humiliating standing in a room full of fully dressed men and I was only wearing a pair of jockey style underpants.

Then came the moment that of course I knew was coming, I lost the underpants. This was even worst than standing around in underpants, being completed naked with six Police Officers feeling every crevasse of my body.

One of the officers took a comb and combed my hair and inspected my scalp and then took the comb and combed my pubic hair and groped and felt in great attention the area around my cock. Another put on a pair of rubber medical gloves and inspected in good detail my penis.

As I am not circumcised he also pushed the foreskin back to check my dick head. Two other officers were inspecting my ass and then two in the front instructed me to bend over and spread my legs wide. They didn't think it wide enough so another one kicked at my legs to separate more.

Then I was bent forward and a large greased gloved finger was inserted up my ass and I mean way up my ass. Soon after they satisfied themselves that I was not hiding anything up my ass, they were done; I was marched back to the bench and handcuffed again, still naked.

This happened to all six of us and soon there were six of us on the bench, naked with the feeling that you have been violated by a rather large dildo. I sure was learning that I made a bad choice. There is more and I will fill you in at a later time.

David

Thanks, David, for sharing.  Please be sure to send us more stories of your experiences undergoing strip searches. 

E.R.