Pleasing Them: Their Investigation…

Paul, an older man, was relaxing at home when he heard a knock on his door. He went to answer the door.

He saw an older woman with silver hair, piercing green eyes, and generous curves wearing a low-cut top. He admired seeing the upper tops of her generous breasts. She saw him looking at her and frowned.

He saw another woman with brown hair and a very serious expression. I noted she had the top buttons of her blouse unbuttoned, showing a lot of her breasts. She also noticed his interest and frowned at him.

The older woman spoke, “My name is Silva, and this is Joan. May we come in?”

He opened the door and had them take a chair in the living room.

He asked, ‘What would you like to drink? I have coffee, tea, milk, and soda.”

Silva spoke, “I would like tea.” Joan spoke, “I would like the same.”

He went and served the drinks, having tea for himself.

Silva looked at him and said, “The purpose of our visit is to ensure it is safe for the women in this area. We need your help as well if you want to be able to stay in our town.” His boss Tara had warned him about cooperating with the women there. He had recently moved to a town where females were involved in leadership.

Paul spoke, “He am not sure about this I do cherish women and open doors for them. I also am respectful of them.”

Silva said, “You make our job harder, and despite what you say, you have disrespected us.”

“I do not understand.”

“You have been looking at our breasts!”

“I am sorry.”

“You are sorry you got caught. This is voyeurism, which is against the law here.”

“I am truly sorry for my lack of manners.”

“You are to keep your eyes lowered in respect for myself and others, understand?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Joan then said, “This will be embarrassing for you if you give us nude interviews and skin and hair samples so that you will be registered in our database.”

Silva handed him a legal paper, “We will need you to sign this. Our woman mayor is aware of our efforts.”

He signed the paper. Joan spoke, ‘We want you to come to a meeting at my house tomorrow evening and you be in the nude. Remember, if you have any second thoughts, you must leave our town, which will be unfortunate. You do not want to lose your job and jeopardize your reputation.”

He spoke, “I understand.”

Silva spoke, “You will be there?”

“Yes, Silva, I will be there.”

The next day, he went over to Joan’s house, which was white with grey trim.

He knocked on the door, and Joan opened it. “There has been a great demand from our neighbors, so we must use the backyard. I hope it goes well, as there are insects back there. Follow me.”

He followed Joan back there. There were a lot of chairs, at least 200. Joan pointed to a chair up front with a few chairs around it., “I hope you brought your paper with you your answers it will make it easier. Our nurses Joyce and Sue will be here soon, and they will take samples from clothing as you disrobe.” He handed his paperwork to Joan. ”

This will be very embarrassing for you to be nude before this group and to answer our questions. Also, I would like to speak to you privately afterward to get acquainted; you do not have to if you want to do this.”

“Joan, I would like to.”

Joan smiled at him.

He went to the chair and sat down. He noticed women coming in and then saw the two nurses. Joyce and Sue came over and introduced themselves.

Soon, Joan nodded, and he started handing the nurses pieces of his clothing, starting with his shirt and then his pants. Soon, he was just wearing his briefs.

Then he removed his briefs, being fully nude, being so embarrassed to be so exposed. He had gained some weight, so he was not as slim. He was embarrassed that the women were to see his fatty chest, fatty stomach, his big fatty bottom, and especially his small cock.

Joyce took a DNA sample, and Sue took a pubic air sample, which was embarrassing.

Silva spoke, “Please stand and walk around the yard.” He walked around completely nude, knowing his small pecker and ball sack could be seen and also the twin globes of his bare bottom.

He felt embarrassed about his small pecker being seen and the rest of him.

He felt so exposed. He heard the women talking in low voices about him and even about his cock. Soon, there were more skin and pubic hair samples taken.

Soon, the questions started as Silva spoke, “Paul, state your name and age for the records.

Then, soon, there were questions asked. Sue, one of the women a blonde asked, “Paul, how often do you masturbate?”

Paul answered, feeling very humiliated and embarrassed, saying,” Ma’am, I masturbate almost every day or two.”

She spoke, “You need to keep track of how often, Understood?”

He was feeling the pressure of the cool air. He felt crawling around his privates. Sue reminded him,” Keep your hands at your sides,” as she was aware of the crawling that was on his ball sack and his penis.

Joan spoke, “How would you feel about a Chasity device?

He spoke, “I would have to live with it.”

Then, from Silva, “What if it had spikes so you could not get hard?”

Then more embarrassing questioning from Sue, “How about a tube inside your cock for bathroom control? Also, a small tight chastity cage.?

There was crawling inside his anus and biting on his privates.

“I would deal with it. Also, there is crawling inside his bottom and on his privates. ”

Silva held up her hand,” You are Out of Order.! You were told there were insects out here.”

Then Paul felt the drilling on his ball sack and inside his bottom. Then some biting on his Tits

Then the mocking from the women about his nudity and about what was happening in the cold air as his pecker was shivered up.

Then more questions from Silva,” Who have you fucked their names and addresses, please?”

As Paul was getting ready to answer, he felt a large insect drilling his ball sack, which was very painful, and he wanted to stop it.

Silver shook her head at this, plus the others.

He answered the best he could, feeling very humiliated.

Then Joan, Let’s get you back inside.

*****

Being Accused about His Behavior…

Paul, an older man who worked with the public, could see women with low-cut tops showing a lot of their breasts and their bouncing bottoms in tight pants.

A woman who was a blonde with lots of curves approached me. “I am Paula, a woman activist. I have noticed you are guilty of voyeurism, looking at women’s breasts, bottoms, and even their private areas. You have even been looking at my breasts and bottom.”

He tried to dismiss her, “I do not do as you say. I do note people’s appearances and talk to them. I am sorry if you see it as something more.”

She warned me, “Paul, I have proof and witnesses of your actions. Paul, you may lose your job, and other things can happen if I take action. I have a winning record.

“Do you want me to go to social media or beyond and even the police?”

“No Ma’am

” I will need you to meet with me. Is the time I have on this card convenient for you later this evening?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Do not forget to meet me, OK?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Later, he was nervous as he went to her office in a red brick building and parked. He then went inside. He saw a receptionist, Pam, a brunette with generous curves, her top open to her large breasts. He quickly looked away, but not before she saw me and frowned. “I am here to see Paula.”

“Follow me,” she said, returning me to Paula’s office. There, I saw Paula and another woman.

Paula stated, “This is Susan.” He saw she was a brunette with a low-cut top showing a lot of her big breasts. He saw her big brown eyes and her frowning at him. He had noticed Paula wearing a low-cut blouse and a short skirt, and Paula was aware of it.

Then Paula looked at him, “We will need to interview you and learn very personal things about you. We need to have you completely nude. I want everything off now.”

He felt embarrassed as he removed my shoes, shirt, and pants. He felt embarrassed as I felt the cool air on my pecks and realized he had just my briefs covering my pecker. He felt the pressure but was aroused. Paula saw my concern. “Paul, we need your briefs off too.”

“Please, I am already so embarrassed. Is it necessary?”

“Paul, it is very necessary. Otherwise, leave, and we will pursue legal action. There will be a notice in the paper, plus you will be served, and the police will want to talk to you.”

He removed my briefs, being so exposed in front of them, so embarrassed, and folded them. He noticed Paula, knowing she had won, knowing everything was exposed to her eyes, even my privates.

He felt so embarrassed being completely Nude before them. He heard a low voice and whispers about his nudity. Then knowing that the twin globes of his big fatty bottom and his small pecker could be seen in the cold air.

Paula looked at him, “Now we can begin. We will need a record of all your assets, very private information, and a full confession.”

Susan said, “We need the right to access all your bank information.”

He spoke, “This is very embarrassing all this. ”

Susan spoke again, “I know, but very necessary. I need you to sign this allowing us to access your banking records, everything very private medical, and allow us to charge you for this and a donation for women who have been abused and stared at.”

He signed the papers not knowing how much it would cost me in everything.

Susan was typing away on the computer and scanning everything. She spoke, “I have your banking and medical records. Now, this will be very personal. What we need, as it is very personal, is the size of your pecker, your sexual history, and registration into our database.”

Paula looked at me, “Your pecker is 2 inches, or is it even smaller?” Feeling embarrassed, he spoke, “It is 1 3/4 inches.”

Paula pressured me,” Time for a full confession. You do voyeurism looking at women’s breasts, bottoms, and woman genitals?”

He felt so exposed and embarrassed as he spoke, “Yes, Ma’am, I do.”

“For the record, you have a 1 3/4 pecker and masturbate regularly?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

You understand that you are considered guilty of voyeurism and being a sexual predator and will be registered with a nude picture of you and a warning and very private information. Also, you will be making payments to support us and provide for women.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

 

*****

Serving the Woman Next Door…

Paul got a chance to date a neighbor woman with conditions.

I had been friendly with the woman next door.

She suggested a set of guidelines with punishment for failure.

I was interested in a woman who lived close to me. Her name was Kate. She was a brunette with brown eyes. I went to see Kate and asked, “May I help you with your chores?”

Kate smiled, “Yes, you may take the basket to the laundry. I will show you how I want things done.”

I went to get the basket, my eyes dropping to her low-cut blouse with her melon-shaped breasts. I noticed her frowning at me. I looked away. I followed her directions.

Then Paul said, “I will show you how I want my undergarments washed as they are done by hand. I do not want you to smell them at this time. Just wash them as directed. I want you to wash them gently using the soap that I use and rinse them. I want you to hang my panties and bra on the rack to dry.

I felt excited as I washed her things and hung them to dry. I got close to Kate and said, “Kate, I would like to take you out for coffee and perhaps a meal. ”

“Paul, please think carefully about your request. I may take you up on it. I believe in the female being in charge and punishing males.”

“Ok, Kate, I want to comply.”

“I want your email. You will just date me only, no one else. You will furnish me with any personal information I want. I will manage your money, when you can get a release, you will not play with yourself. You will be nude when I choose to be before my friends. You call me ma’am in private, Ok?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“When you get the email, you must answer it immediately.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

I sent Kate very personal information and met her for dinner. I saw she was seated in a section with all the women nearby. We had a pleasant dinner and hit off well.

Kate stated, “I want you to get things changed where your money from wages, etc, goes into my account. I will control the money you have. I want to be added to your account. You check with me on everything. I like to humiliate also and am sadistic. I have the nudes you have sent. How big is your penis?”

I noticed women around I stated softly, “under 3 inches.”

“Paul, you need to speak up.”

“Please, not here.”

She glared at me, “You have earned a spanking for your behavior.”

“Now I need the information.”

“I stated under 3 inches.”

“Speak louder, Paul.”

“Under 3 inches.”

“A three-inch penis is very small if it is 3 inches and not smaller…”

Women were laughing, and I felt humiliated.

She spoke softly, “Unfasten your pants.”

I unfastened my pants.

Then softly, “Pull your pants and briefs down so I can see your penis.”

I did. I knew she had taken a picture.

“Now stand up.”

“Please, I am breaking the law.”

“I am telling you for the last time.”

I stood up, knowing that women could see me and I was exposed to their view. Kate took some pictures, and I knew others did, too.

I knew Sherri, a blonde, our waitress, was nearby.

I saw the manager, Beth, another blonde, come over, “Is there a problem?”

“I told Paul we have to wait until we get home.”

“Paul, you need to fasten your pants.”

I pulled up my pants.

“Sherri, please refill our cups.”

“Paul, I want you under the table to lick me now.”

I crawled under the table and saw her bald pussy in front of me.

I started licking her pussy.

“Keep licking.”

I heard the waitress come back. I felt so embarrassed.

I soon hear her climaxing softly.

“Paul, return to the table.”

I got up to the table.

Then I saw a woman come over. “I work for the police you were exposed.”

I saw her name tag was Jane.

“You were, weren’t you?”

I looked at Kate. She signaled not to tell about her.

“Yes, I was.”

‘I had a report that your privates, penis, and bare bottom were exposed.

“Yes.” I could tell Kate was enjoying this.

“I could take you and arrest you. There would be a picture of your bare bottom on the paper. You would be known in this town, you understand.”

“Yes.”

“I should at least pat you down, but I will give you a warning. Kate will take you for a background check so we can get DNA and samples and have you on record, OK?”

“Yes.”

“The woman left us.”

Kate then spoke, “You will get a bare bottom spanking from me, and I will have your nude before my friends at my house at a hen party.”

I realized the woman had not shown a badge.

Kate spoke, “I arranged the surroundings here. Everyone knows me. I have sent nudes of you to my friends.”

“You will get a second job to pay the tribute to me. I have a job for you here is the card. You will come to a hen party at my home tomorrow night to be viewed nude and poked.”

 

The End.

 

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