I strongly recommend that you read parts 1 and 2 of this series before continuing with this.
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Saturday; the day of the party.
Naoko had not shown or even mentioned to her husband the outfit that Takahiro had instructed her to wear. Haru now looked on in open mouthed amazement as Naoko finally emerged from their bedroom wearing the very revealing clothes. Despite the slutty way in which she was dressed and knowing that in a few hours time she would be doing anything that their party host, Takahiro, wanted, she felt shy as she stood and slowly turned, waiting for her husband's approval.
He looked at her, his eyes slowly scanning over her from her head to her feet. The tight, sheer black blouse hid nothing; transparent and only barely covering her nipples, it merely decorated his wife's pert naked bra less breasts. He noted how the very short black skirt was equally as revealing leaving the delightful crease uncovered where her buttocks swelled out from the tops of each of her slim shapely thighs. As if emphasising to him how indecently short the skirt was he also caught a glimpse of her smooth hairless labia as she turned around.
"Darling," he said, "you look incredible."
He struggled with his mind, resisting the urge to take her there and then in their bedroom. He already had vivid images in his mind of what Takahiro and his friends would be doing to her later that evening while he watched. Haru felt excited as he remembered Takahiro saying how he could play a more active role with two of the wives who would be attending. He had an image in his head of being with two sexy women, both of them naked, while he watched his wife satisfying the men.
It was time to leave. Naoko walked quickly to their car, fearful of being seen by any neighbours. As soon as she was inside the car she let out a sigh of relief that no one had seen them. Takahiro's apartment was only a few miles away and, after a short drive they were soon entering the secure car parking area.
They left the car and took an internal elevator to the main lobby. Naoko felt nervous at the prospect of having to enter the lobby. She would have preferred to be able to go directly to Takahiro's apartment but, for security reasons every visitor had to go via the lobby. As the doors slid open they were greeted by two security guards, one male the other female. The man looked to be around retirement age, over weight with greasy balding hair. The woman was of a similar age but quite tall and elegant dressed in a black trouser suit.
"You must be Takahiro's special guests," said the male guard. "We have had some security alerts recently and all visitors must now be searched before being allowed to enter. Please follow us."
The female guard led the way with Naoko walking by her side. As they walked toward a door marked, 'SECURITY' Haru could see that the male guard next to him was openly checking out Naoko's rear view. The guard glanced toward Haru and winked conspiringly, confirming Haru's thoughts that this was surely part of Takahiro's plans for the evening.
The female guard opened the door and ushered them both inside.
Once inside the male guard closed the door. Haru looked around the room. It was completely empty and plain with the exception of a small desk in one corner and a single bright light bulb hanging from the ceiling. He noticed two painted foot prints on the floor in the centre of the room which were about two feet apart.
The female guard was the first to speak. Turning to face Haru she said in a firm voice, "OK, you first. Stand in the centre of the room and strip."
"But, I..." he started to protest but she cut him short.
"Don't fuck me about Mr., neither of you leaves this room until you have been searched and cleared, so strip!"
Haru glanced at the male guard and then to Naoko, wondering how much of this charade was part of Takahiro's plan for the evening.
He looked at the female guard but could see no sign of humour or fun in her expression.
"I said strip Mr. We haven't got all night."
Haru thought he would play along and, smiling at his wife, started to undress.
When he was left wearing just his underpants, the female guard moved closer and said, "Now stand in the centre of the room with your feet placed on the footprints on the floor."
Haru did as she asked and waited a little nervously as the woman slowly walked round him.
"Place your hands behind your head so I can see there is nothing concealed under your arms."
Haru lifted his arms and clasped his hands behind his head.
"Good," said the female guard, "now stay like that but move your feet together."
Any relief Haru felt as he moved his feet together was short lived. For just a second or so he felt less vulnerable with his legs back together, dismissing thoughts of how this tall female guard might have embarrassed him further. His relief echoed for a second or two on his face as he relaxed and started to smile at Naoko.
His relaxed grin instantly vanished as the female guard suddenly reached toward him and in one expert movement pulled his underpants right down to his ankles.
Haru gasped with surprise and shock as the guard said, "Now kick off your underpants and resume the position with your feet on the marks."
Haru could see his wife looking at him and recognising something she had never noticed before.
It was Takahiro who had first suspected it because he had seen it before in the husbands who liked to watch their wives being used and abused.
Now Haru had to face the truth himself that he was enjoying being dominated by this female guard. He bowed his head and gazed at his feet as she slowly prowled around him.
He briefly glanced up and toward her as he heard the snapping sound made by the latex gloves she was putting on. He watched nervously as she made a show of ensuring each of her fingers was snugly encased in the latex.
As she moved toward him he could not keep eye contact and gazed back down at his feet again. He knew that the guards and Naoko were watching as, despite his concerted effort to stop it, his penis slowly started to become erect.
He gasped at the suddenness of her touch as the female guard reached for him and lifted his penis into a vertical position using two fingers.
"No wonder you wife needs to visit Takahiro and his friends to get properly satisfied," she sneered, "this could not satisfy any grown woman."
She released his penis and then put her hand between his legs. "Just checking that you are not hiding anything under here," she said as she lifted his scrotum up in her hand.
Releasing his scrotum she gave his almost erect penis a playful tap with her finger saying, "Good, I can't feel anything hidden under there."
Haru started to lower his hands but stopped abruptly as she said sternly, "Stay as you are, I haven't finished yet."
Haru felt his whole body tense as she walked over to the small desk and came back with a tube of KY jelly. She made a point of squeezing some out and covering two of her fingers with it knowing that he was watching and anticipating.
She then moved around behind him as she said, "Mr Takahiro's instructions were that we must be thorough with our search, especially body cavities.
Now, try to relax and bend forward a little."
Haru felt the blood pumping back into his penis again as he could not disguise the excitement he was now feeling as he anticipated the female guard's next move.
He felt her hand pull one of his buttocks aside and then the sudden coolness of the jelly as she wiped her fingers over his anus.
He felt her searching out his anus with her jelly covered finger tip and then gasped as she found her target and slid her slippery finger up inside him.
He caught his breath and continued to gaze at the floor as his penis felt like it would explode if it got any stiffer.
He felt her moving her finger around inside him as she commented light heartedly, "your prostate feels healthy."
He felt her finger stop moving but it was still deep in his rectum as she said, "Now let's watch my colleague search your wife."
The female guard then put her hand around his belly from behind and pulled him back, away from the centre of the room but still keeping her finger firmly inside him.
Haru felt humiliated as he looked up and gazed toward his wife Naoko. The female guard wiggled her finger inside him saying, "I bet you're looking forward to watching my colleague do his work."
Haru didn't answer but felt very aroused as the male guard turned to Naoko saying, "Stand on the foot prints, face your husband and place your hands behind your head."
