I'm posting this full copy of Lisa's story purely because... well, it's fantastic & deserves to be read!
If Lisa is unhappy with this, I'll naturally remove it. If you like it, give her the thanks she deserves!
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A couple of years ago I was returning from Holland to the UK when I was stopped at customs for a routine baggage search. I was 28 at the time and had been visiting a friend over in Holland where she was studying. I was not worried, as I knew I was not carrying anything illegal and had not even used drugs anyway. However, during the search they found a beer mat from a pub which was well known for dealing cannabis. I had been to the pub and had spent a night there, the reason I had the beer mat was because it was interesting and had a really good picture on it (the pub was call the coffin hence you can imagine the pictures on the mats). I came to sort of regret having that card. Once the customs officer, a female officer who was older than me (late 40ís I would guess), had found the mat thing became a little more complicated. She started asking a lot more questions about why I went to Holland, do I use drugs, etc etc and finally she asked if I could wait there a moment. She went off and I stood and waited for about 5 minutes before she returned and asked me to follow her, she led me to another room and I was asked to sit down, a male officer brought my case in and then left, the female officer started to search it very thoroughly in front of me. The whole case was emptied and everything removed and inspected from my underwear to my box of tampons, everything was searched. I was getting embarrassed and a little nervous, once this was finished she then sat opposite me and asked more questions before picking up a phone and calling someone, she talked for a minute and I only heard her side of the conversation but she said that nothing was found in the cases and then requested a second officer to meet her in a specific room (I cant remember the number). The woman then explained that though they had found nothing in my luggage they wanted to confirm that I was not carrying any drugs on my person, I replied that I was not carrying any drugs and that she could search me. It was then that she told me that it would be necessary for me to remove my clothes for a strip search, I was shocked and then complained that I did not want to do that. The officer replied that they could get a court order for such a search and this may take many hours where if I consented the search lasts 10minutes at the most and I would be on my way if I was not carrying anything. I therefore agreed to the search. The officer instructed me to follow her.
We let the room with my luggage and walked down a corridor to a white tiled room, another female officer was waiting there, she was younger and closer to my age, the older officer then explained that 2 officers needed to be present during the search. Once we were in the room the older officer closed the door, there was a table in the room, plus a counter with a cupboard above it, in the corner there was also an examination couch which I had seen in the doctors. I did not think about the implications of such a table in that room. The older officer then asked me to remove all my clothing down to my underwear and place them on the table. I removed my sweater and blouse, my shoes and socks followed by my jeans and placed them on the table. The younger officer walked over to the cupboard and removed a box of gloves and put a pair on, she then commenced to search my clothing. The older officer approached me and then asked me to run my hands through my hair, open my mouth which she looked into, turn my head so she could check my ears and then lift up my arms so she could look at my underarms. She then inspected me from the back with the last thing being to lift up my feet and wriggle my toes, once she had done that I was feeling better. Though embarrassing to be standing just in my underwear, and actually somewhat exciting, it was not as bad as I thought it was going to be. That was until the older officer said Ok, could you remove your underwear now. I thought I was going to die, I then asked if that was really necessary as they could see I was not hiding anything but the officer said no it all had to be searched. Feeling myself go red I removed my bra and then my panties, I had one arm over my chest and the other hand hiding my pubic area until the older officer asked me to stand with my arms by my side. I watched the younger officer pick up and search my bra and panties before saying everything is clean. She then removed the gloves and came to stand behind me. The older officer then asked if I was using a tampon, I replied no. Ok the officer said could you raise your hands up above your head again please, as I did this I realized that my breasts were also pulled upwards, the older officer leaned closer and then said that I was going to have to lift my breasts up a little, cringing I reached down and lifter them one one at a time, the officer looked closely and said OK you can put your arms down now. Then she said that she was going to have to check if I was hiding anything in my intimate areas, she then asked me to stand with my legs apart, I slowly moved into position and she said a little wider please, once I was in position she asked me to squat. I looked at her in astonishment but she repeated the request, I slowly bent my knees and squatted down, I was acutely aware of both officers in the room, the younger one was now standing behind me and the older in front. I was then asked to stand again and then she wanted me to squat again, take a deep breath and cough hard, I did as was instructed and was aware of my vagina muscles contracting. I was then told to stand and bend over at the waist, as I did so I looked back through my legs and watched as the younger officer approached from behind, she had a torch which she switched on and bent down and shone it directly at my anus and vagina, the younger officer then instructed me to cough and then told me to stand back up. The younger officer said I was not concealing anything that she could see but was not sure. The older officer then said she was sorry but a further search was required, she handed me a white paper all in one jumpsuit and asked me to put it on, I did and then was told to sit on the exam table. I suddenly had a clear insight into what was going to happen next. The officer said that they were going to get a doctor to conduct a more detailed internal exam. By now the embarrassment had gone and I was embarrassed to find self becoming aroused by the whole procedure. I had never considered my self an exhibitionist but this was something different that I had not experienced before. The older officer went over to a phone, dialed a number and then requested a doctor. She then put the phone down and we waited. It was only for 10 minutes or so but seemed forever, I was acutely aware of being naked under the paper jumpsuit. It was even stranger that the officers just talked to me about stuff like how was my holiday and other small talk. Finally there was a knock on the door and the older officer went over and opened the door to admit a female doctor.
Ok the older officer said it is almost over. The doctor walked over to the counter and removed a box of gloves and a tube of what I found out later to be lubricant, the doctor rolled up the sleeves of her blouse and put on a pair of gloves. She turned around and asked me to take off the jumpsuit and lie on the couch. I removed the suit and got onto the couch, the doctor approached and stood to one side and just asked me to relax while she did the check. She then placed her hands on my head and commenced to check my hair, she looked into my ears and then looked up my nose and place a finger into my mouth and felt around the gums and under my tongue. She then looked at my hands and told me to put my arms behind my head. She ran her hands under my arms and then over and around my breasts. She then moved down and inspected every inch of my body. I was told to place my hands by my sides and then she said she was going to do an internal examination. She asked me to place my feet together flat on the table and bend my knees, then to relax and let my knees fall to the sides. She then changed gloves and squirted some lubricant onto her fingers, she said it may be a little cold and to try and relax. I felt her spread my vagina open and slide fingers inside. She was right the lubricant was cold and I felt her feel all around inside me, the exam lasted for a minute or so before she removed her fingers. I started to close my legs but the doctor asked me to remain in position. I had not considered what else would have to be searched but I heard her changing her gloves again before approaching the table again. She asked me if I ever had had a rectal exam, I know in some countries it is routine during gyn exams but not in UK so I had never had one, I said no and also asked if it was really necessary, the older customs officer said that it had been known for drugs to be hidden there. The doctor said she would be gentle and asked me to just relax, she placed a finger against my anus and I flinched, she then asked me to take a deep breath and to bear down as if I was having a bowel movement, I tried to do as she asked and I felt her finger press and enter me. I immediately tensed and clamped around the finger, the doctor again asked me to try and relax, and take a few deep breaths. The finger was then pushed up into me, the sensation was weird and I felt her moving around inside me, finally after what seemed an eternity she said that was it and I felt her removing her finger. The doctor said I was clean and I heard her removing the gloves, the older officer then apologized and said I could get dressed. Once dressed I was taken back to the room where the officers packed my luggage and I was allowed to leave. Hence started a fascination with strip searches, I have always wanted to go through another one again, the feeling of helplessness and vulnerability I found very arousing. Being examined by a doctor with two others watching was real turn on, as well as being naked throughout. I have read lots of stories and seen and read fictional strip searches in books or in films/TV shows but nothing comes close to the memory of the real thing. This is a real account and I hope you like it.
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Originally Posted by sado_23a
Ah, Lisa! I have a much longer account of your experience which you posted (I think) at the Yahoo StripSearch community. Would you like to repost it here or would you mind if I did? I don't know why true stripsearch stories aren't more common but yours is certainly one of my favourites!
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