Chapter #3Handcuffed Naked Teenage Babes by: Unknown A second later, the girls still glistening naked bodies are bathed in the harsh glow of a powerful flashlight! Chloe and Raven both scream and hug close together, knees shaking, bottoms bouncing around delightfully. Then, yet another light is cast directly at them, effectively blinding them as they shiver close together, whimpering in fear.
Suddenly, they hear the crackle of a radio transceiver as a male voice with a slight southern twang to it says: "Dispatch? We have two naked teenage Caucasian females in custody near Lake Witchitabee. Over." A moment later, a scratchy voice replies: "Copy that, Rover."
Then, from the direction of the other light shining on them, the girls hear a loud and harsh-sounding command from another man: "Get on the ground! NOW!".
Raven and Chloe, terrified out of their wits, comply, huddling down together on their knees and elbows, barely holding back sobs.
"ALL THE WAY! BELLY DOWN! HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACKS! NOW!!!", bellows the officer.
The girls are sobbing now, begging pitiably for mercy, as they lay prone and naked on the ground while the policemen proceed to handcuff their wrists together behind their slender backs, then hoist them into an upright position almost effortlessly.
The girls now stand, still butt-naked, back-to-back, unable to hide their perky young breasts with their hands cuffed behind their backs. Their heads are down, trying to avoid the blinding light aimed at them from either direction, while the men question them.
"Miss, would you like to tell us what you and your friend were doing out here in a family recreation spot totally naked?", says the cop with the slight twang to his voice.
"W-We were with our f-friends, offic-", shivels Chloe, who's facing the other way, towards the cop with the bellowing deep voice. Raven is too busy sobbing quietly now to be of any help with things.
"Silence! Did I tell you you could speak?", yells the cop shining the light on Chloe's face. He is so close to her, she feels some of his spit hit her left cheek.
"Answer me!", yells the nasally-voice cop at Raven, who's sobbing causes her titties to jiggle in delicious circles.
"They...We...Please! This was HER idea!", sobs Raven, "You can't tell my parents about this! Please! This'll ruin my college scholarship chances!", she continues, utterly selling-out her friend Chloe.
"Why, you little-", begins Chloe.
"SILENCE!", bellows the deeper-voiced man at Chloe.
Again the man with the southern accent speaks into the hand-held: "Dispatch? Minus high-priority, seeking permission to pursue "Project Object-Lesson" for the duration of the evening at Witchitabee." to which the receiver scratchily replies, "Copy and Over, Rover.".
"Okay, what's you name, sunshine?", asks the cop with the southern-sounding voice.
"R-Raven-M-Mathews, S-Sir. Her name is-", begins Raven.
The cop with the southern twang suddenly squeezes Raven's cheeks together in his right hand while smiling down at her, "Whoa, hun! I didn't ask you nothing about HER, now did I?", and despite his syrupy-smooth tone, he suddenly comes-off as even scarier than his deeper-voiced colleague.
"And what's yours, kid?", the deep-voiced cop grumbles at Chloe.
"My name is Chloe Reynolds. Please! Our friends Diane and Janet-", begins Chloe.
"There's no use in blaming other people for your public display of indecent exposure, miss", the deep-voiced cop continues, "If we weren't the nice guys we are, we could throw you in the pokey for this sort of delinquent behavior. I'm talking felony nudity conviction. Six months minimum. This wouldn't only ruin your friend's scholarship, it'll screw any chances either of you will ever have of rising above food-stamps and quicky-mart careers. Capiche? That's why we're gonna need both of you to do exactly as told.".
The unscrupulous officers then decide on -
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