The man sitting at the desk in front of me reads my file. I fidget where I'm standing and the female cop hanging on to my left arm and the male grabbing my right both give me a little shake. I understand I have to stand still. The man at the desk closes my file and looks up at me, a little bored.
"Right. You've been adjudged sexually perverted and committed to The Center for treatment. You will be with us until we decide to release you to a halfway facility. Meanwhile, you... are... ours." He moves out from behind the desk and tells the cops, "Search her." They start taking off my clothes, roughly pulling at me and turning me this way and that. The man continues talking.
"You have no rights here. No right to privacy, no rights over your body. You have only the duty to obey orders completely, promptly, and enthusiastically."
I'm naked now. The cops are feeling through my hair, squeezing my breasts, pinching my nipples. They look in my ears, nose, mouth. They bend me over and kick my legs apart. I can feel the cool air conditioned air on my ass and pussy. I feel a hand on my ass and try to straighten up in surprise. "Stop resisting!"
Next thing I know I've been lifted up and placed on my back on some kind of exam table. My wrists are restrained with straps to the sides of the table near my hips. My legs have been spread wide and strapped down somewhere above my shoulders. In this position, my breasts, pussy and ass are completely open and available. I can see only the ceiling above me.
