Busted version 2 video
Posted: Tue Dec 26, 2023 7:35 pm
I found myself board late one night flipping through the probably thousands of channels on Tv. At the time I was thinking why the Hell am I paying almost $300.00 for a cable package that has not a God damn thing on it worth watching? It’s all commercials trying to sell me something. Over the past couple of years all I’ve watched that was worth a damn was Yellowstone and all the hot looking women on Fox News. I was fixing to turn it off and go to bed, when I found myself going through the adult themed channels. Most of them were off telling me I’d have to contact my provider and of course pay more to acquire them.
But there was one channel that was on, Tv said you get a month free.
“ Free? “
I said to myself with a hint of excitement. So I figured it probably be some low budget R rated porn like Showtime or Cinemax shows at night time.
Boy was I wrong about that, this turned out to be the slave and strip search channel. I discovered after watching a few minutes as they went through a few previews of movies they had coming up.
“ Oh wow! “
I thought to myself being that that was the same things I’d been infatuated with on the internet. So I jumped up from the couch and took myself a quick piss, then poured myself a strong drink and changed out the batteries in my vape device.
The next movie was titled Busted. It appeared to be one of them type of shows that follow people that’s passing through the jails or on there way to prison or whatever.
So at the top of the hour the movie starts, it showed some guy in orange jail garb with a shaved head and a strong but tattooed covered body as he was mopping the floor of this corridor that led to the jail.
Suddenly an alarm sounded, that was followed by sliding gates and Steel doors opening and slamming shut.
The next sound that was heard was the sound of women’s high heeled shoes clicking and clacking along the cold tiled floor.
I love that sound it always draws my attention to look to see the woman that’s wearing them. You know what they say? Cloths makes the woman. Usually a woman wearing heels is usually dressed nicely or sexy In possibly a power suit or a short skirt or a dress.
In the movie our inmate here obviously feels the same way, he stops mopping the floor and rolls his mop bucket to the side of the corridor and sort of just props himself up onto his mop, looks there way and patiently waits.
The two women and one tall black man that’s escorting them comes in to view. The woman in the front had long flowing red hair, she wore a long leather trench coat that covered most of her body besides her blue jeans and high heels. Her hands were cuffed behind her back.
The girl behind her was in a blue denim jacket with snug fitting black pants or leggings with high heels. She had long blonde hair.
Both girls appeared to be a little on the short side, cause the black man behind them towered over them both.
The closer they got something about the two of them looked very familiar to me, but for some reason I just couldn’t put my finger on what it was until they got closer.
I watched intensely as they come up even with the inmate who was waiting and watching.
“ Sam “
The officer said as he approached the inmate.
“ Good evening Boss. “
Sam said back to him before turning his absolute attention to the two women.
“ Be careful ladies the floor is wet. “
He said to them.
My jaw dropped as I watched the two women pass by as the camera zoomed in closer to there features.
And there was no mistaking my own wife’s youthful freckled face.
At the time of when this was made she had to be somewhere between 18 and 20 years old, judging by the way she was dressed.
As I looked harder at the blonde behind her who was her best friend Shirley. The tight black leggings turned out to be stirrup pants so that had to put them closer to 18 years old.
“ What the Hell are they doing in a movie like this? “
I wondered
I knew my wife had a few Drunk driving incidents and she’d been to jail a time or two for getting into fights or something, but never nothing serious. But then again back in that time her mom was the mayor and could easily get her out of whatever stupid shit she’d get herself into or at least that’s what I’d always been led to believe anyway.
The cameras then showed them from the back side. It zoomed in on Shirley’s tight ass, and went down her legs which showed her sexy pumps and tan hose.
It then moved to Misty’s legs and zoomed in on her anklet and hose, or stockings. Misty loved how hose made her pasty white legs look.
You know how red heads are? They can lay out all the time but all there ever gonna get is burned. So the nude, tan to sheer black nylons always made her legs look sexy. But she never wore pantyhose cause they were to restrictive. She liked easy access to her cunt.
“ You gonna show them off first Boss? “
Sam the inmate asks.
The officer turned around and just smiled.
“ You care if I tag along? “
“ Sure “
The officer said back to him.
The squeaky sound of Sam’s mop bucket made an eerie sound as he pushed it along behind them. It didn’t help things either when he parked it right outside the processing room.
They both got a nervous feeling as they passed the room. The large examination table complete with stirrup’s caught both there eyes. There wasn’t much doubt about what went on in there. But the question was why wasn’t they led directly in there? And what did Sam mean by asking if they were gonna be showed off first?
That question was soon answered as another steel door was opened and the girls were marched straight into the mens cell block.
Within the small cell block there was obvious between 75 to 100 inmates all crammed into the small cells.
Yeah it was obviously an over crowded jail. You all know how that is, there’s never enough money to build more jail space, or hire more guards. And the slowness of the courts and waiting for prison beds to open up at the state and federal prisons. Usually women get processed through the more efficient slave office instead but that’s usually at the arresting officers discretion, and for some reason this officer wanted to give his male inmates a little show by parading Misty and Shirley throughout the crowded cell block.
As soon as they walked in they were greeted with all kinds of cat calls, whistles and lude degrading comments.
It looked as if every cock in the block got pulled out, and was feverishly being stroked.
“ Strip them down Boss! “
The pussy starved men yelled out in unison.
If allowed the gang bang from all these men probably would have killed them.
I personally watched as I was taped down to a chair in the boys locker room to watch Misty get gang banged by the Coach and the entire football team. Probably between 20 and 30 guys but 75 to 100 pussy starved men was something I just didn’t think she could take.
As they turned to walk back through the cell block. The cum was all ready flying. Lots of the sticky white goo splattered across my wife’s black leather trench coat and oozed down it.
Back at the steel door the officer made my wife stop turn and face all the men locked in there cells just inches away from her.
“ Let’s get that sobriety test done now! “
The officer said to my wife as he unlocked her hand cuffs.
“ Now slip your heels off, and walk a straight line toe to heel for 9 paces. Turn and walk back. “
Misty’s view point.
“ Shit! He wants me to do this here? Now? In front of all these strange men? “
She’s suddenly distracted by a young twenty something guy, with a big dick.
“ Oh he’s cute! Hung to! “
She feels her nipples harden.
Then she sighs and slips off her sexy pumps.
With her arms out to her sides steadying herself as she placed one foot in front of the other.
“ Oh that feels disgusting! “
She says as her nylons sop up the splattered cum that streaked the floor.
Cum continues to fly. As she weaves and stumbles the men laugh. Her coat comes open with her chubby belly hanging from under a skimpy crop top. And the men stare at her big breasts desperate to see them uncovered.
She was probably a 40DD at the time.
“ Keep going! “
The inmates yells out to her, so 9 paces turned into another complete round of the cell block, when she returned she was put through the finger to nose thing then balance on one foot while extending the other 6 or so inches above the floor.
It was obvious that she was failing these tests, and was guaranteed a charge of DUI. But unfortunately the unregistered Glock 9mm in her glove compartment and the quarter ounce of cocaine found in the ashtray were some serious charges. All this together was gonna guarantee a complete strip and cavity search and probably some serious jail time unless her mom can sweep some of this under the rug and make it go away.
By this point the soles of her nylons were soaked as she slipped her feet back into her shoes.
The main reason she refused the sobriety test on the road side, was cause it was freezing rain and spitting snow and she didn’t want to take her shoes off to get cold.
But there was nothing cold about her sweaty nylons soaked in hot cum and crammed back into her black leather peep toe pumps.
The girls are then marched back out of the mens cell block. And returned back to the processing room, where they had to wait there turns. Apparently a bounty hunter just brought in a woman and two men.
The back story to this was apparently the woman was a slave and one of the men was her husband, the other was a former slave wrangler who the man paid to help break her out of the slave penal colony.
So the girls were told to just sit and wait. While the three of them got dealt with.
“ That’s a slave? “
Shirley whispered to Misty.
The woman looked about 30 years old, and was professionally dressed looking like any attractive business woman.
Both men also were dressed professionally in suits, as if they were traveling to some important convention or something.
This for the former wrangler was a serious offense. He faced a 20 year enslavement for helping this man break his wife out. And this bounty hunter had been on there trail for all most a year, when he just stumbled upon them at an all you can eat buffet.
A rep from the local slave market delivered in 3 brand new steel collars with all the high tech gps tracking tech built into them. So there wasn’t much way they’d get away again.
The officer that brought Misty and Shirley in brought out 3 plastic boxes for there belongings.
“ Those won’t be needed. Just the trash can. “
The bounty hunter said, as he demanded the three of them to strip.
The men took this much better than the former slave, she obviously didn’t want to go back, and had to be forcefully stripped of her clothing. Her dress was ripped apart and torn from her body, along with her bra.
Still in her boots and pantyhose she makes a break for the door but is caught in the hallway and drug back. As her pantyhose were being wrestled down her branded ass was then shown.
“ Yep she’s a slave! “
Misty pointed out watching as her boots got snatched off, her pantyhose followed. But as that collar got locked on and she felt that slight shock that flowed through the collar. She immediately fell to her knees, and bowed her head. Her hands were quickly zip tied behind her back. She was then drug over to the open shower where a nice cold scrub down gave her an attitude adjustment.
For the girls though the men were much more appealing to look at, especially the former wrangler. He was built and hung.
“ Mmmm! I’d love to be wrangled by him! “
Both Misty and Shirley said together in agreement.
“ Wonder why he did it? “
“ Don’t know greed probably. “
“ I thought wranglers got paid good? “
“ Not sure about that. There probably paid in pussy, and as we know pussy don’t pay for everything. “
The slave along with her husband and the former wrangler were gagged then locked into 3 separate kennels for the night.
But there was one channel that was on, Tv said you get a month free.
“ Free? “
I said to myself with a hint of excitement. So I figured it probably be some low budget R rated porn like Showtime or Cinemax shows at night time.
Boy was I wrong about that, this turned out to be the slave and strip search channel. I discovered after watching a few minutes as they went through a few previews of movies they had coming up.
“ Oh wow! “
I thought to myself being that that was the same things I’d been infatuated with on the internet. So I jumped up from the couch and took myself a quick piss, then poured myself a strong drink and changed out the batteries in my vape device.
The next movie was titled Busted. It appeared to be one of them type of shows that follow people that’s passing through the jails or on there way to prison or whatever.
So at the top of the hour the movie starts, it showed some guy in orange jail garb with a shaved head and a strong but tattooed covered body as he was mopping the floor of this corridor that led to the jail.
Suddenly an alarm sounded, that was followed by sliding gates and Steel doors opening and slamming shut.
The next sound that was heard was the sound of women’s high heeled shoes clicking and clacking along the cold tiled floor.
I love that sound it always draws my attention to look to see the woman that’s wearing them. You know what they say? Cloths makes the woman. Usually a woman wearing heels is usually dressed nicely or sexy In possibly a power suit or a short skirt or a dress.
In the movie our inmate here obviously feels the same way, he stops mopping the floor and rolls his mop bucket to the side of the corridor and sort of just props himself up onto his mop, looks there way and patiently waits.
The two women and one tall black man that’s escorting them comes in to view. The woman in the front had long flowing red hair, she wore a long leather trench coat that covered most of her body besides her blue jeans and high heels. Her hands were cuffed behind her back.
The girl behind her was in a blue denim jacket with snug fitting black pants or leggings with high heels. She had long blonde hair.
Both girls appeared to be a little on the short side, cause the black man behind them towered over them both.
The closer they got something about the two of them looked very familiar to me, but for some reason I just couldn’t put my finger on what it was until they got closer.
I watched intensely as they come up even with the inmate who was waiting and watching.
“ Sam “
The officer said as he approached the inmate.
“ Good evening Boss. “
Sam said back to him before turning his absolute attention to the two women.
“ Be careful ladies the floor is wet. “
He said to them.
My jaw dropped as I watched the two women pass by as the camera zoomed in closer to there features.
And there was no mistaking my own wife’s youthful freckled face.
At the time of when this was made she had to be somewhere between 18 and 20 years old, judging by the way she was dressed.
As I looked harder at the blonde behind her who was her best friend Shirley. The tight black leggings turned out to be stirrup pants so that had to put them closer to 18 years old.
“ What the Hell are they doing in a movie like this? “
I wondered
I knew my wife had a few Drunk driving incidents and she’d been to jail a time or two for getting into fights or something, but never nothing serious. But then again back in that time her mom was the mayor and could easily get her out of whatever stupid shit she’d get herself into or at least that’s what I’d always been led to believe anyway.
The cameras then showed them from the back side. It zoomed in on Shirley’s tight ass, and went down her legs which showed her sexy pumps and tan hose.
It then moved to Misty’s legs and zoomed in on her anklet and hose, or stockings. Misty loved how hose made her pasty white legs look.
You know how red heads are? They can lay out all the time but all there ever gonna get is burned. So the nude, tan to sheer black nylons always made her legs look sexy. But she never wore pantyhose cause they were to restrictive. She liked easy access to her cunt.
“ You gonna show them off first Boss? “
Sam the inmate asks.
The officer turned around and just smiled.
“ You care if I tag along? “
“ Sure “
The officer said back to him.
The squeaky sound of Sam’s mop bucket made an eerie sound as he pushed it along behind them. It didn’t help things either when he parked it right outside the processing room.
They both got a nervous feeling as they passed the room. The large examination table complete with stirrup’s caught both there eyes. There wasn’t much doubt about what went on in there. But the question was why wasn’t they led directly in there? And what did Sam mean by asking if they were gonna be showed off first?
That question was soon answered as another steel door was opened and the girls were marched straight into the mens cell block.
Within the small cell block there was obvious between 75 to 100 inmates all crammed into the small cells.
Yeah it was obviously an over crowded jail. You all know how that is, there’s never enough money to build more jail space, or hire more guards. And the slowness of the courts and waiting for prison beds to open up at the state and federal prisons. Usually women get processed through the more efficient slave office instead but that’s usually at the arresting officers discretion, and for some reason this officer wanted to give his male inmates a little show by parading Misty and Shirley throughout the crowded cell block.
As soon as they walked in they were greeted with all kinds of cat calls, whistles and lude degrading comments.
It looked as if every cock in the block got pulled out, and was feverishly being stroked.
“ Strip them down Boss! “
The pussy starved men yelled out in unison.
If allowed the gang bang from all these men probably would have killed them.
I personally watched as I was taped down to a chair in the boys locker room to watch Misty get gang banged by the Coach and the entire football team. Probably between 20 and 30 guys but 75 to 100 pussy starved men was something I just didn’t think she could take.
As they turned to walk back through the cell block. The cum was all ready flying. Lots of the sticky white goo splattered across my wife’s black leather trench coat and oozed down it.
Back at the steel door the officer made my wife stop turn and face all the men locked in there cells just inches away from her.
“ Let’s get that sobriety test done now! “
The officer said to my wife as he unlocked her hand cuffs.
“ Now slip your heels off, and walk a straight line toe to heel for 9 paces. Turn and walk back. “
Misty’s view point.
“ Shit! He wants me to do this here? Now? In front of all these strange men? “
She’s suddenly distracted by a young twenty something guy, with a big dick.
“ Oh he’s cute! Hung to! “
She feels her nipples harden.
Then she sighs and slips off her sexy pumps.
With her arms out to her sides steadying herself as she placed one foot in front of the other.
“ Oh that feels disgusting! “
She says as her nylons sop up the splattered cum that streaked the floor.
Cum continues to fly. As she weaves and stumbles the men laugh. Her coat comes open with her chubby belly hanging from under a skimpy crop top. And the men stare at her big breasts desperate to see them uncovered.
She was probably a 40DD at the time.
“ Keep going! “
The inmates yells out to her, so 9 paces turned into another complete round of the cell block, when she returned she was put through the finger to nose thing then balance on one foot while extending the other 6 or so inches above the floor.
It was obvious that she was failing these tests, and was guaranteed a charge of DUI. But unfortunately the unregistered Glock 9mm in her glove compartment and the quarter ounce of cocaine found in the ashtray were some serious charges. All this together was gonna guarantee a complete strip and cavity search and probably some serious jail time unless her mom can sweep some of this under the rug and make it go away.
By this point the soles of her nylons were soaked as she slipped her feet back into her shoes.
The main reason she refused the sobriety test on the road side, was cause it was freezing rain and spitting snow and she didn’t want to take her shoes off to get cold.
But there was nothing cold about her sweaty nylons soaked in hot cum and crammed back into her black leather peep toe pumps.
The girls are then marched back out of the mens cell block. And returned back to the processing room, where they had to wait there turns. Apparently a bounty hunter just brought in a woman and two men.
The back story to this was apparently the woman was a slave and one of the men was her husband, the other was a former slave wrangler who the man paid to help break her out of the slave penal colony.
So the girls were told to just sit and wait. While the three of them got dealt with.
“ That’s a slave? “
Shirley whispered to Misty.
The woman looked about 30 years old, and was professionally dressed looking like any attractive business woman.
Both men also were dressed professionally in suits, as if they were traveling to some important convention or something.
This for the former wrangler was a serious offense. He faced a 20 year enslavement for helping this man break his wife out. And this bounty hunter had been on there trail for all most a year, when he just stumbled upon them at an all you can eat buffet.
A rep from the local slave market delivered in 3 brand new steel collars with all the high tech gps tracking tech built into them. So there wasn’t much way they’d get away again.
The officer that brought Misty and Shirley in brought out 3 plastic boxes for there belongings.
“ Those won’t be needed. Just the trash can. “
The bounty hunter said, as he demanded the three of them to strip.
The men took this much better than the former slave, she obviously didn’t want to go back, and had to be forcefully stripped of her clothing. Her dress was ripped apart and torn from her body, along with her bra.
Still in her boots and pantyhose she makes a break for the door but is caught in the hallway and drug back. As her pantyhose were being wrestled down her branded ass was then shown.
“ Yep she’s a slave! “
Misty pointed out watching as her boots got snatched off, her pantyhose followed. But as that collar got locked on and she felt that slight shock that flowed through the collar. She immediately fell to her knees, and bowed her head. Her hands were quickly zip tied behind her back. She was then drug over to the open shower where a nice cold scrub down gave her an attitude adjustment.
For the girls though the men were much more appealing to look at, especially the former wrangler. He was built and hung.
“ Mmmm! I’d love to be wrangled by him! “
Both Misty and Shirley said together in agreement.
“ Wonder why he did it? “
“ Don’t know greed probably. “
“ I thought wranglers got paid good? “
“ Not sure about that. There probably paid in pussy, and as we know pussy don’t pay for everything. “
The slave along with her husband and the former wrangler were gagged then locked into 3 separate kennels for the night.