My Elegant Babe Got Ruined Pt. 01

Frank noted down his statement, trying to be as professional as possible.

A sense of helplessness and embarrassment just crossed Mia's mind due to the thought of Mark scrutinizing her while she was bending over. She wished that the investigation would be over soon so that she could leave the restaurant and put this ordeal behind her

As Mark finished describing what he saw during the search procedure, he suddenly spoke up again. "Wait, there was something I noticed under her bra," he said, his voice sounding more accusatory.

Frank looked at him with a questioning expression. "What did you see, Mark?" he asked, trying to sound calm.

"I saw something suspicious under the back of her bra. It was a small bulge, like something was hidden there," Mark said, his voice firm.

Mia felt a sense of panic and confusion at Mark's words. She couldn't think of anything that she could have hidden under her bra, but she didn't want to sound defensive or uncooperative.

"What do you mean, Mark? Are you saying that I was hiding something under my bra?" Mia asked, her voice trembling.

Mark looked at her with a skeptical expression. "I'm just saying what I saw, Ms. Rodriguez. I think it should be noted down on the record for future reference," he said, his tone harsh.

Frank nodded, looking at Mia with a sense of concern. "Mia, can you please take off your bra, so we can check if there's anything hidden underneath it?" he asked, trying to sound as gentle as possible.

Mia felt a sense of shock and disbelief at the request. She couldn't believe that she was being asked to undress in front of the others yet again.

"I don't have anything hidden under my bra, Frank. I swear to you, I'm telling the truth," Mia said, her voice shaking.

Frank looked at her with a sense of understanding. "I know that this is a difficult situation for you, Mia. But we need to be thorough in our investigation. Can you please remove your bra, so we can check for anything suspicious?" he asked, his tone gentle.

Mia hesitated for a moment, feeling a sense of vulnerability and discomfort. But she knew that she had to cooperate, to prove her innocence.

She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, feeling a sense of embarrassment and exposure as she removed it. James got used to seeing Mia naked while they had sex, but the lights of the room just shed a new view of her boobs for him. He now could see clearly her pinky nipples erecting on the air with pinkish brown areola even though Mia's boobs jiggled a bit. James even saw la bit of tiny moles around Mia's nipples. Mark and other men just kept staring at Mia's boobs while Frank and Joe inspected her bra, searching for any signs of the seafood that she was accused of stealing.

But to her surprise, Frank spoke up again. "Mia, we need to be thorough in our search. Can you please jump ten times with your hands on your head, so we can check for any signs of the seafood that you were accused of stealing?" he asked, his tone serious.

"What? I can't do that, Frank. It's embarrassing and degrading," Mia said, her voice shaking with anger and frustration.

Frank looked at her with a sense of understanding. "I know that this is a difficult situation for you, Mia. But we need to be sure that there's nothing hidden on your body. It's just a formality, and then we'll be done," he said, trying to sound reassuring.

"Then we'll be done" Mia repeated the last phrase of Frank in her mind. She never expected to be exposed and become a suspect that is made to do some cheap slutty entertainment like that. With a deep breath, she reluctantly started jumping, feeling her bare chest bouncing with each jump. She could feel the eyes of the others on her, and she felt a sense of humiliation and shame.

After Mia finished jumping, Mark spoke up again, looking at Frank with a skeptical expression. "I saw something suspicious while she was jumping. Her breasts, nipples, and areolas looked different than they did before. I think it should be noted down on the record for future reference," he said, his tone accusatory.

Frank and Joe exchanged a glance, feeling a sense of concern and unease. They knew that they had to be thorough in their investigation, but they wanted to look as if they didn't want to make Mia feel more uncomfortable or humiliated.

"Mark, can you please describe in detail what you saw during the jumping procedure? It's important for us to have a complete record," Frank said, trying to sound as professional as possible.

Mark looked at Mia with a skeptical expression, then turned back to Frank. "I saw that her breasts were large and full, with slightly pinkish brown areolas and pink nipples. They looked like they were around a D-cup size. During the jumping procedure, they bounced up and down, and her nipples and areolas looked larger and more pronounced than before "

Frank and Joe noted down his statement, trying to be as objective as possible. "Thank you for your cooperation, Mark. We'll make sure to include your statement in our report," Frank said.

After Mark finished giving his statement, Frank turned to another legal witness, Mark's friend Jimmy, and asked him to describe what he saw during the jumping procedure.

"Jimmy, can you please describe in detail what you saw during the jumping procedure? It's important for us to have a complete record," Frank said, trying to sound as professional as possible.

Jimmy looked at Mia and then turned back to Frank. "I saw that this bitch's areolas were pink, and her tits were full and bouncing up and down. Her nipples looked a bit erected now. Those are my favorite types, to be honest" he said, with a smirk.

Frank looked at him sternly. "Jimmy, please keep your personal opinions to yourself. We're here to conduct a professional investigation," he said, trying to maintain a neutral tone. Joe, as the medical staff of the restaurant, agreed with Frank. "Yes, we're here to conduct a professional investigation, and we need to be as objective as possible," he said.

As the investigation continued, Mia couldn't help but feel a sense of vulnerability and discomfort. She was topless and exposed in front of strangers, and the ordeal had been both humiliating and degrading. To make matters worse, she noticed that some of the other customers were taking photos of her with their phones, as they passed by the cashier counter. She felt a sense of shock and outrage at the invasion of her privacy.

James noticed this too, and he spoke up. "Excuse me, Frank, can you please remind the other customers not to take photos of Mia? This is a private matter, and it's not appropriate for them to be taking pictures," he said, his voice firm.

Frank nodded in agreement. "Alright, prince and princess, of course. We'll make an announcement to remind the other customers to respect Mia's privacy," he said, trying to sound as professional as possible.

"Now, given your D-cup size, it's important that we check for anything that might be hidden underneath your breasts. Hold your nipples and lift your breasts up, Miss.!"

"What? Frank, do I really have to do that? It's embarrassing and degrading. You all can see how can I hide any seafood? You're talking like I'm a huge fan of your restaurant seafood to sneak some outside" she said, her voice shaking with emotion.

"I know that this is difficult for you, Mia. But we need to be thorough in our investigation. But don't blame us, any D-cup female would have to do that during the search".

The way Frank said just made James so disgusted. It was just like he blamed for Mia's fault to have big-size breasts.

"So when will this search be over, Frank?" Mia grimaced and asked.

"As long as you follow the procedure, this will end soon!" Frank confirmed strongly with a lower voice than usual.

"Again? This will end soon? He just said that 5 minutes ago!" Mia thought in her mind. With a long sigh, she held her nipples and lifted her breasts up, feeling her bare chest exposed to the others in the room. She could feel the eyes of the others on her, and she felt a sense of humiliation and shame. After a few seconds, Frank and Joe pretended they looked for any seafood under Mia's boobs, and they concluded they found nothing.

"Before we conclude this investigation, I need to take note of something that I observed during the examination," Joe said, turning to Frank.

"What did you notice?" Frank asked, his tone professional.

"I noticed that Mia's breasts had changed in size and shape after she held her nipples and lifted her breasts up. There was a noticeable flattening and displacement of breast tissue, which is a common occurrence in women with larger breasts," Joe explained, his tone clinical.

Frank nodded in understanding. "Thank you for noting that, Joe. We'll make sure to include it in our report," he said

As she was reaching to grab her bra to put back on, Mark suddenly spoke up. "Wait a minute, I just noticed something. Her thongs are wet," he said, his voice harsh.

Frank looked at him with a sense of suspicion. "What do you mean, Mark? Are you suggesting that she's hiding something?" he asked, his tone stern.

Mark shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know, I just noticed that her thongs were wet. That's all," he said, his voice defensive.

Frank turned to Mia, his tone serious. "Mia, I'm sorry to have to do this, but I need you to stay topless and remove your panties. It's for the sake of the legal investigation," he said, trying to sound as professional as possible.

Mia felt a sense of shock and disbelief at the request. She hesitated for a moment, feeling a sense of vulnerability and discomfort.

"Not again! Why do you have to take Mark's words seriously. This is so wrong!" she said, her voice shaking with emotion.

"Well, either you comply with the procedure or we'll turn this matter along with your consent form for the police. I think they are more professional at searching suspects than us! Joe, can you ..."

James cut off his sentence right away, then turned to Mia and talked with a comforting voice

"Babe, being exposed to these guys is already a sunk cost. I don't want you to be naked in front of any other guys"

James just stated the ugly truth. Mia didn't want to repeat the same procedure and get undressed at the police station when there would be much more risks and embarrassments than this. She then had to stay topless and remove her wet thongs, revealing her vagina with bit of hair. Her outer labia are pinched at the top of her clitoris, and there was not much of her vagina lips, indicating she must have a tight one. It was so unlucky for her when Mia forgot to shave her vagina, and she never thought that she would show her private parts to anyone but James.

Mark then gave James a pat at his shoulder "Lucky bastard! No way you would have that all by yourself"

Frank told Mark to stop, then turned to James. "Hey James, can you help Mia make the same pose in the picture that we took earlier? We need to make a comparison between her with clothes and without clothes for legal evidence," he said, trying to sound as professional as possible.

"Hmm, okay. I'll help her with that," he said, his voice full of determination.

The two of them then recreated the pose, with Mia standing topless and James standing behind her, holding her hands up to her head. The others in the room looked on, taking notes and making observations.

Frank then explained the purpose of making a comparison between Mia with clothes and without clothes was to eliminate any possibility of hidden items that might have been concealed underneath her dress or underwear. By taking a picture of Mia in the same pose with and without clothes, the investigators could compare the two images and determine whether there were any discrepancies or irregularities.

As Mark asked Joe to jot down the details, Joe gave his medical expertise that Mia's panties were wet and claimed she was on drugs.

Mia felt a sense of shock and disbelief at the accusation. "What do you mean, I was on drugs? I don't do drugs," she said, her voice full of confusion and fear.

Joe looked at her with a sense of concern. "Mia, I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but based on my medical expertise, I can tell that your panties were also wet. There were medical research showing that female patient under the influence would lose their controls over substances inside their genital parts. We need to conduct a urinal test to collect samples and confirm this," he said, trying to sound as professional as possible.

Mia felt a sense of reluctance and fear at the thought of having to undergo another test.

"Okay, I'll do the test. But I'm telling you, I don't do drugs. There must be some other explanation," she said, her voice shaking with emotion.

Joe nodded in understanding. "I understand how you feel, Mia. But we need to be thorough in our investigation, and that means conducting a urinal test to collect samples. We'll make sure to do it as quickly and discreetly as possible," he said, trying to reassure her.

Mia nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of resignation and acceptance. She knew that she had no choice but to comply with the investigation, even though it felt invasive and humiliating. Mia felt a sense of shame and humiliation as she was asked to conduct the urinal test at the cashier counter in front of Frank, James, Joe, and other legal witnesses. She could feel their eyes on her as she provided her samples, feeling a sense of vulnerability and exposure.

She then stood with her legs spread apart, her knees bent a bit, and her feet firmly planted on the ground. Her head was tilted back, her hands were placed on the back of her head, and her elbows were spread wide apart. Her crotch was exposed, and she had to lean forward slightly, pushing her pelvis forward, in order to pee into the cup that Joe is holding at her knees.

Unluckily, during the urinal test, Mia was so worried and anxious that she found it difficult to urinate, even after assuming the crab crotch pose for more than five minutes and she began to feel a sense of frustration and despair. She knew that the longer it took, the more suspicious it might look, and she felt like she was under even more pressure to perform.

Joe then offered to help Mia with the urinal test, saying that his medical expertise indicated that nipple stimulation could help to speed up the process. Mia felt a sense of hesitation and disgust at the thought of a stranger touching her in such an intimate way, but she knew she could not come up with any medical reasons to reject Joe's suggestions.

"Okay, I guess you can help me with the nipple stimulation," she said, trying to sound as casual as possible.

Joe nodded in agreement, trying to sound professional. "I'll be as gentle and discreet as possible. Just try to relax and let me know if it feels uncomfortable or painful in any way," he said, as he moved closer to her.

Mia closed her eyes and tried to focus on her breathing as Joe began to stimulate her nipples. She could feel his fingers rubbing, pinching, and squeezing her breasts, trying to elicit a response. As the minutes ticked by, Mia could feel her nipples growing more sensitive and engorged. She could feel a sense of arousal building up, and it made her feel even more ashamed and embarrassed. She could see the other people in the room looking away, trying to give her privacy and respect, but she still felt like she was under a microscope. She felt a sense of embarrassment and arousal building up inside her, and she couldn't help but let out a moan and a sudden soft sound.

As soon as Frank heard Mia's moan, he quickly reminded her to stay respectful and professional. "Mia, please remember to conduct yourself in a professional and appropriate manner. This is a legal investigation, and we need to maintain a high level of respect and decorum," he said, trying to sound stern and professional.

Mia felt a sense of shame and guilt at having acted improperly, and she quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, Frank. I didn't mean to act improperly. I'm just feeling a bit overwhelmed and emotional right now," she said, trying to explain her behavior. Frank nodded in understanding, trying to sound empathetic.

As Mia tried to produce a urine sample, she suddenly burst out, but she couldn't aim right, and she ended up spilling some of the urine on the floor. She felt a sense of frustration and shame at having failed the test, even though she knew it was beyond her control.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to spill it," she said, trying to apologize to Joe.

Joe nodded in understanding, trying to sound professional. "It's okay, Mia. These things happen sometimes. Let's try again, and this time, let's aim for the cup," he said, trying to reassure her.

Mia nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of determination to do better this time. She tried to focus her mind and body, and after a few minutes, she was able to produce a small amount of urine, which she aimed carefully into the cup held by Joe.

"Okay, I think I got it this time," she said, trying to sound relieved.

Joe smiled in agreement, trying to sound encouraging. "Great job, Mia. You did it. Now, let's get this sample analyzed, and we can move on to the next step," he said, as he took the cup of urine and prepared it for testing.

Frank quickly called the janitor, Uncle Han, to come and clean up the spilled urine on the floor. Uncle Han was an elderly man, thin and small, but he was efficient and professional, and he quickly got to work cleaning up the mess. As Mia watched Uncle Han clean up the urine, she felt a sense of embarrassment and shame. "I'm so sorry, Frank. I didn't mean to spill it," she said, trying to apologize for her mistake.

Frank smiled in understanding, trying to sound reassuring. "It's okay, Mia. These things happen sometimes. Just make sure you pay the cleaning fee later, and we can move on to the next step," he said, trying to ease her guilt. Mia nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of relief that she wasn't being punished or reprimanded for her mistake. She watched as Uncle Han finished cleaning up the urine and disposed of the cleaning supplies.

"Thank you, Uncle Han," she said, trying to show her gratitude.

Uncle Han smiled back, trying to sound friendly. "No problem, young lady. Just be careful "next time"," he said, as he went back to his duties.

As Uncle Han finished cleaning up the spilled urine, he noticed some stains on Mia's nipples and wet vaginal area. He quickly took out a cloth and approached Mia, trying to help her clean up the stains. Mia was surprised and a little bit taken aback by Uncle Han's gesture.

"Uh, do you need to do that? I can take care of it myself," she said, trying to be polite.

Uncle Han nodded in understanding, trying to sound reassuring. "It's okay, young lady. It's just for the general hygiene of the restaurant. I'll just clean it up quickly, and we can move on to the next step," he said, trying to ease her concerns. Mia felt a sense of embarrassment and shame as Uncle Han wiped the stains and wet areas from her body. She was not used to being exposed like this in front of strangers, and the fact that he was an elderly man made her feel even more self-conscious.

As Uncle Han wiped the stains and wet areas from Mia's body, he did it with a bit too much pressure, causing her discomfort and pain. She winced and squirmed, trying to indicate that he was being too rough.

"Ow, Uncle Han, that's a bit too hard. Can you please be a bit more gentle?" she said, wincing in pain.

Frank, as the manager of the restaurant, heard Mia's complaint and intervened. "Uncle Han, that's enough. Please move out and let us continue with the investigation," he said, trying to diffuse the situation. He nodded in agreement and quickly moved out of the way, giving Mia some space to compose herself. Mia felt a bit relieved as Uncle Han moved away, grateful for Frank's intervention.