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- Herausgeber: PEAR Stories
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2013
Mary and her newly wed husband, Tom, head out to fly to California. Unfortunately for Mary, Tom's racist comments land them in the confinement room. Three black security agents find some suspicious materials in Mary's bag and perform their due diligence... they get her to strip naked while her husband helplessly watches. It doesn't stop there as they probe every little part of her, just in case!
Warning, this 9,214 word story contains scenes with one southern belle who's never touched a black man and three big black security agents in the confines of a small little room. These agents do their best to follow their regulations and examine every inch of Mary, including all her holes. Can the small, white, southern belle handle it?
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Strip Searched
By Jenna Powers
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
STRIP SEARCHED
First edition. April 3, 2013.
Copyright © 2013 Jenna Powers.
Written by Jenna Powers.
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Strip Searched
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Mary held tightly onto her husband's arm, excited at the thought of visiting California. She had grown up in the south and had never stepped out of the region. Tom, her husband was a farmer, growing up through hard labor and now had one of the largest farms in their town. The two had just recently gotten married and though this trip wasn't a honeymoon, she had planned on making it one.
"Ya got yer bags right? You make sure you don't got no liquids in yer carry on bags," Tom informed.
Mary nodded. "No liquids."
Tom was a scruffy, older man, his skin dark and dry from his years laboring on the farm. Mary, in stark contrast was more pale, younger, the southern belle of her small town. Some might have thought the two were father and daughter.
The two made their way to a small kiosk. Tom slid his card and tapped away at the screen. A tall black man stopped by with a smile.
"Are you checking in bags?" He asked.
"Do ya see any bags? We're just carryin' our shit. Can't have people like you riflin' through my bags," Tom grunted.
The black man raised an eyebrow in amusement. "You people?"
"Ya know what ah mean," Tom scowled back.
“Man, what the hell’s your problem?” The black man replied.
“Why don’t ya just let me buy my ticket in peace.”
The black man shook his head in disgust and walked off. Tom grunted and continued tapping on the screen. Tom was not fond of colored people, mostly black people in general. Mary didn’t care either way, though she was somewhat scared of black people, black men in general.
Her family had all been from the South and had always warned her to stay away from black men; warning her that they were all thugs or drug dealers ready to lead her to the dark side of life. All through her life, she had seen several black people but never really befriended any.
“Damn niggers,” Tom mumbled as he turned around with the tickets.
The two made their way to the security checkpoint. Tom noticed that the man checking tickets was an older black man and he muttered something under his breath.
“It’s okay Tom, once we’re through here, we’ll be on our way to California!” Mary said excitedly.
Tom smiled and the two began waiting in line. A Hispanic family was in front of them, and behind them was an interracial couple, a tall blonde woman hugging a large, built black man. Mary felt a strange tingling crawl up her spine, somewhat disgusted at the couple but at the same time, intrigued.
“Damn Mexicans clogging up the line,” Tom muttered.
“Just a little longer,” Mary replied.
“Do you see that dirty couple behind us? It’s sickening,” Tom said with a hushed voice.
The line moved slowly as the old black man reviewed peoples’ IDs and tickets. Tom seemed to grow more and more frustrated as he waited, annoyed at the time it was taking.
“Nigger trying to read, no wonder this is takin’ so long,” Tom grunted.
The black man behind them tapped Tom’s shoulder.
“Tell me you ain’t just said dat,” the black man said.
“Excuse me?” Tom asked.
“Did you just call him a nigga?”
“Why are you eavesdropping on my conversation?”
“I ain’t eavesdroppin’, you said it loud enough da whole airport could here,” the black man replied angrily.
“It’s my right to say whatever I want,” Tom rebutted.
“Your right? Shit, you just be hatin’ man, that’s fuckin’ hate speech.”
“Hate speech? Boy, ya don’t know what hate speech is. When my great granddad fought for YOUR people’s freedom, he and the family... that was hate speech. The things people said to my family, just so you and yer... thug life or whatever could be free,” Tom said angrily.
“The fuck? You bein’ serious? I ain’t your boy, so don’t be callin’ me dat. And I ain’t no fuckin’ thug either,” the black man said, getting in Tom’s face.
A security officer slowly made his way towards them, his arms out.
“Alright, alright, folks, come on, calm down,” the security officer said.
Tom seemed to grow even angrier, his face turning red as he noticed that the security officer was a black man as well.
“Unbelievable,” he muttered.
“What’s the problem here folks?” The officer asked.
“The problem? This angry ass white man is bein’ all racist and shit,” the black man said.
“I’m only practicin’ free speech,” Tom replied.
“Okay, let’s everybody take a deep breath. Why don’t you and the lovely lady come along with me, I’ll take you over to the other security checkpoint and let’s just keep civil about this,” the security officer said.
“Why I gotta move? He’s the guy callin’ us niggers,” the black man answered.
The security officer took a moment to look over at Tom and Mary. He shook his head and then smiled back at the black man.
“Come on now, you don’t listen to me and we might have a situation,” he said.
The black man rolled his eyes, gave Tom a one finger salute and headed off, with his white girlfriend and t [...]
