Ever had a cavity search for real?

This subject has been addressed before. Once in my youth I was sent to juvenile detention for 3 months. Your medfet fantasy is one thing because you knowingly and willingly submit... it is all a game. When you are stripped naked by a couple of carnival flunkies with the authority over a teenager then it is a far different story. I had nightmares for years and almost flipped out at my first prostate exam years later.

This subject has been addressed before. Once in my youth I was sent to juvenile detention for 3 months. Your medfet fantasy is one thing because you knowingly and willingly submit... it is all a game. When you are stripped naked by a couple of carnival flunkies with the authority over a teenager then it is a far different story. I had nightmares for years and almost flipped out at my first prostate exam years later.

Absolutely right! Real life & fantasy 2 different entities.

In LA there was a pop psychologist, David Viscott, who had a TV show. He got a call from a woman who claimed that her female toddler had to have a DRE, & afterwards was giving all her playmates DREs. Viscott told her that she had a horrifying experience and she was trying to turn that experience around favorably. His recommendation was to "teach her to masturbate."

I can speak for myself that it is usually a matter of being handled brazenly, & then recreating the trauma (in our fantasies) by changing the scenery & cast of characters.

It would actually be interesting to see how I'd react to a situation when forced to strip in an environment and with a cast of characters that mirror my fantasies. Statistically, not likely.

"Our justice system has always been biased against blacks! ". . . . .

It is called a LEGAL SYSTEM -- a system of laws.

It is NOT called a justice system or system of justice.

The legal system frequently has miscarriages of justice.

Thank heavens no!

I did split the TSA discussion to a separate topic. Please find it here.

http://www.zity.biz/index.php?mx=forum;ox=display;topic=94608

It was getting less and less on topic and more and more political.

Mellow : Prisoners in French prisons do not get "prison clothing"

I've read about French juvenile detention for girls in the 1950s/1960s where they would perform a pelvic exam, but it was for virginity. Apparently the nuns running those centers wanted to sort out the vicious girls from the not-so-fallen ones. It seemed pretty traumatic.

I was arrested at 19 for drugs and got sentenced to 2 years in prison. Upon enterance I was given a cavity search because I was suspected to be in possesion. 2 female guards were present and a male doctor who performed the search.

After being booked into the prison I was escorted to the medical facility and brought into an exam room. I was told to strip completely and put the paper gown on. After that the doctor came in and explained what was going to happen. It basically sounded like a regular gyn exam. After he explained, I was escorted to the bathroom to give a urine sample. I then had to take the gown off and get weighed. I then got to put the gown back on and had to lay down on the exam table. I had one hand cuffed to the table to make sure I did not fight. First he started with my hair, then my mouth and ears. After that he untied the gown and it opened in the front and I was fully exposed. It was so humiliating.

He did a breast exam, and felt my breasts, lifted them, etc. After that he extended the stirrups and put my feet in them. He told me he was going to first do a bimanual exam of my vag. He did a visual check first and then put lube on his fingers and told me to let my knees fall open and relax my legs. He went in and it felt cold and awkward. I had never been probed like that before. He felt around for a minute or so and then took out his gyn tools. He then said he was moving on to the speculum exam. He took the speculum out of the water and said it would feel warm. He inserted the speculum and took a swab. After a few minutes he took it out and said he was moving on to the rectal exam.

He took me out of the stirrups and flipped me over. He put a pillow under my hips for easier access. He then said he was going to do the manual part of the exam. He inserted his finger and felt around for a minute or so. After he was done he took out an anascope. He inserted the anascope and took a swab. After, the guards escorted me to the washroom where I cleaned up and was given a shower and given a prison uniform and that was it. After this I was strip searched daily and given a cavity search similar to this about 5 more times through my sentence.

Madihadi,

What country were you in when you were in jail? And were any of your cavity searches conducted without a gown? Or even walking to the search partially undressed or naked?

Certainly haven't. I've even had to spend multiple nights in jail on BS charges, but the closest to a strip/cavity search i ever got was going into a changing room about a third the size of the smallest shower you can imagine, and I had to change out of my civvies into my jail oranges.

There was a camera and loudspeaker, and while they didn't ask me to do anything obscene, they did have me change positions enough to see every inch of me besides the soles of my feet.....

Madihadi, welcome to Zity ! great way to start off here, a personal detailed story.

Hopefully you will share more about yourself in your profile info as you get more comfortable with the folks here.

For real (police search) at the very minimum the women concerned should have been escorted back to the nearest station for privacy reasons if & only if there were valid reasons with suspicion

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w1FVZEpYiLI

Never a cavity search, but a totally nude body check in a county jail. You get completely nude, walk into a big shower and wash, while a male guard watches you from a short distance, looking for anything hanging from the anal area, scrotum. Actually one guy smuggled cigarette papers and tobacco in by stuffing little clear plastic bags with the contraband, then putting it tight against his anus. He invited any smokers into his cell, hung a blanket over the cell entrance and we all past around a smoke, like it was a doobie.

Just gotta say it - - wonder if it was good shit . .sorry I couldn't help myself 😁

When I was a Marine a couple of us were in some bleachers near an instructional area smoking a doobie when a real asshole Sgt. led over a couple of his men and accosted us.We only had the one joint and the guy toking at the time ate it. We were taken to the local dispensary where we all were subjected to a cavity search by Navy Corpsmen. As it so happened I drew my Company Doc who was a cool guy. He had to go through the procedure as the asshole was watching closely. Did I just make a pun? Any way the finger went in rolled around and was withdrawn with the comment " nothing there Sgt." Case closed. This was before the days of routine urine testing. Jim.

My husband has done more than his fair share of them...nothing sexy there for him, but I'm glad he's experienced. Cavity searches are a regular part of our play!

I've role played some med fet and strip searches with a female friend who did experience a cavity search, many years ago while traveling in a Central American country, she later thought that her and two girlfriends had been hanging out with the wrong people. They were taken to a small police station, questioned for a time, and then made to kneel on a table, panties off, cheeks spread, while a matron conducted the cavity search. According to her account they were scared out of their wits, but the matron was very gentle, and, though it was traumatic at the time, a few years later she began to sexualize the experience. It may have been less traumatic for her since she is bi, a confirmed nudist and enjoys some med fet. But she is quick to point out that her experience was likely an exception.

My husband has done more than his fair share of them...nothing sexy there for him,

Does that mean that's part of his job, or it's just done for play to please a partner ?

Sherema69: vagina AND rectum?

I have had one before when being checked by TSA. This happened to me about two years ago. I got stopped by one of the search dogs while I was waiting in line for TSA. The officer with the dog told me he needed to send me for extra screening since the dog stopped. They thought I had drugs on me, thankfully I did not. After he told me that, two other male TSA officers came and took me to a search room a few halls away. It was a bare and empty room except for a few metal chairs and a table. The two guards looked to be in their mid-thirties and were very stern. Once we all were in the room, they told me that they would need to search my personal belongings and need to conduct a strip search.

They took my carry-on bag and opened it up on the table and searched every part of it. After they were finished with the bag, one of the guards came up and told me that I would need to disrobe and hand him one article of clothing at a time. He first told me to take off my shoes and hand them over. I took them off and gave my shoes to the TSA officer. He untied my shoes and examined every part of them. After he was done he handed them to the other TSA officer, who is just watching at this point, and the other officer placed them next to my carry-on bag. Then the guard continued to search me and my clothes. He continued next with my socks, shirts, and pants. Having me take of one article of clothing, examine it, then handed it over to the other TSA officer to place with the rest of my belongings.

Then once I was just in my boxers he told me I needed to take my boxers off as well and then place my hands on my head until further instructed. I was a bit scared and embarrassed but didn’t want to argue because I didn’t want to get into any trouble or miss my flight. So, I hooked my thumbs into my boxers, slid them off, handed them to the TSA officer, and place my hands on the top of my head as he instructed. There I was completely naked and on display while the TSA officer examined my boxers and handed them to his partner to put with the rest of my stuff. Nudity never has been a big issue for me but it was a bit strange to be naked while two officers searched and examined you.

Next the officer went over to his partner and was handed a pair of gloves. He put the gloves on and told me that the search was almost over but he just had to check a few more things before they could let me go. Next he told me to stick out my hands and wiggle my fingers. I did as he ordered until he told me to stop and then had me run my fingers through my hair. After that he told me to put my hands back on top of my head and that he would now need to do a physical pat down.

He then came over and started examining the front side of me. He began the pat down from the head down. He had me open my mouth while he looked inside with a flashlight, checked behind my ears, checked under my armpits, and patted down my chest and stomach. Then he bend down and grabbed and lifted my penis and searched there. I was in a bit of a shock at this point and did not expect him to have grabbed my penis during the strip search. Next, he let go of my penis and lifted and moved my balls and searched there. After he was satisfied that nothing was there he then patted down each leg and finished by examining my feet and the bottom of my feet before telling me to turn around.

He then continued the search and pat down of my backside. Then after he finished that he told me that he just had to do a cavity search to make sure I didn’t have anything illegal on me before they could let me go. He went back over to the other TSA officer and was handed a small package of lubrication He told me to bend over and pull my butt cheeks apart so he could do the cavity search. I did as I was told and waited what felt like forever before he started the cavity search. I felt a cold feeling on my anus, which was the lubrication, before I felt his swiftly inserted his finger inside me. The TSA officer must have thought I was actually hiding something because he went very deep and was very intense with his cavity search. As I said earlier, they did not find anything and so he withdrew his finger and told me that I was good to go. He told me that the other TSA officer, who had been in the room and watching the entire search, would take me back and make sure I could keep the line for security and could go on my way. After that, the TSA officer to searched me left and I got dress and went back on with my day.

Can airports do cavity searches?

2. Police can conduct a body cavity search at the border or at an airport. ... This exception allows law enforcement officers to conduct searches (even body cavity searches) at international borders and airports without probable cause.Dec 3, 2013

Body Cavity Search - when can police conduct a cavity search?

https://newyorklegaldefense.com/when-can-police-conduct-body-cavity-searches/

It seems they can.

I would use all my efforts to piss and/or shit on them.

I hate anyone in the police role, corrupt bastards.

He untied my shoes and examined every part of them

And to complete suzies wishes, I hope your shoes were smelly as can be - nothing personal of course, just hope it made those creeps day a bit worse ...

@Pecan_nutjob - sorry I didn't notice your question above that you'd posed back in December until today, yes, vaginal search first, and rectal search second, as I recall.

Patting down a nude body ?

not sure about that one.......

Theoretically they can, practically they'll transport a suspect to the hospital. No one wants to deal with that liability.

Didn't I just read about officers planting drugs which was caught on video? Wasn't a sheriff taking action against immigrants that wasn't allowed? Did Brent share this incident with the press or an attorney? Do men have sex with men as inmates in jail? Unfortunately things happen out there which are illegal, and if/when they happen to people who either can't file a lawsuit, won't file one, can't find, or pay for, an attorney, etc. we don't even know, often, how frequently such things occur.

Patting down a nude body ?

not sure about that one.......

Police and other officials are people. Most are fine, and then there are those who aren't.

A minority of people in uniform let their authority bring out bad behavior. The fact that all of them are constantly dealing with "attitude" doesn't help matters.

No, I have not experienced a real cavity search.

The possibility of being stopped and unexpectedly searched is probably a fear / fantasy for many of us. The reality is actually usually pretty awful, but I had a sort of enjoyable experience at Funchal airport – exactly three years ago today. No cavity search though. My wife and myself were about to return home from a lovely 10 – day holiday in Madeira. Having passed through security (no problems at all), we were idly strolling towards the departures lounge (via a coffee shop) when were approached by a very young (he cannot have been more than 1😎 anxious – looking airport security guard. He seemed very ill – at – ease from the outset. He spoke to me.”Senor B*******?” “Yes.” Hesitant…..”If you don’t mind senor, I must ask you to come with me…immediately. Please…follow me.” I was puzzled. I am just about the most compliant, boring, law – abiding citizen you could wish for.

So, I just started to follow him – as did my wife. “No…madam, not you please. Just your husband. You are free to go.” My wife had to speak, of course. “But….what on earth could you possibly want with him?” “I am sorry madam, I am not at liberty to discuss security issues.” Security issues? Still, I wasn’t worried in the slightest. “Probably just routine…or some mix up. I’ll see you soon,” I said cheerfully. She wandered off, meanwhile the young man (actually quite handsome) led me back into the security zone and into a side room. There was just a chair and a table, with a telephone on it – and two doors behind the table.

There was also a second security guard. He was older (probably in his 40s), bigger and he was armed. I noticed that he had my suitcase with him. He spoke next. “Senor B******?” “Yes.” “Please may I see your passport and your documentation?” I obliged, telling him that I had already been cleared by security. “We need to do some more checks” was all he said. He asked me to identify my luggage and then went through all the spiel about had I packed it etc. I answered truthfully and he left the room through one of the rear doors, taking the suitcase with him. As he did so he vaguely gestured towards me and flapped an arm at the younger guard.

He sat nervously behind the table. He asked me to turn out my trouser (actually shorts) pockets and also the contents of my shoulder bag. It did not amount to much. Passport etc, small leather wallet, some loose change, a paper tissue, a notebook, a novel and a biro. Still he checked it all – then examined the bag really closely before tipping it upside down. Nothing else fell out. It was bizarre. I actuall felt incredibly relaxed – but I could sense his acute anxiety. He cleared his throat…”Please will you remove your shoes..” (Oh wow!! Was I going to be strip searched? I could not believe it!! I slipped off my trainers and handed them to him. He spent ages checking them. He then asked me to take off my socks. I did.

He was the security guard – in charge. But I did not feel threatened. In a halting voice he asked me to spread my legs and said he had to carry out a thorough pat down. Wow!! It was thorough. He got right close to me…got me to hold my arms out sideways. He did the whole routine. Actually, I found that I was getting turned on. He did a thorough ‘TSA’ style down in the groin area, pushing up against my balls and cock. I was bare – legged, barefooted. He asked me to raise one leg at a time and he checked the soles of my bare feet. He also checked my toes.

Still it wasn’t over with. Again….he very nervously asked me to unbutton and open my shirt and to loosen my shorts and just pull them down to my hips. I did. He felt all over my bare torso, sort of under the open shirt, putting his fingers into my armpits for example. He ran his hands a couple of inches into (& all the way around) the waistband of my underpants. Finally – and I think he was more embarrassed than me – he pulled the waistband of my undies forward at the front and quickly glanced down at my (by now) slightly tumescent cock.

He sat down behind the desk again, picked up the ‘phone and punched in a number. He then spoke in Portugese, glancing across at me from time to time. I couldn’t tell what was being said, but he shook his head occasionally and I picked up the words ‘No’ and ‘nothing.’ He put the ‘phone down, smiling wanly. The older guard reappeared with my suitcase. He just glanced at his colleague and shrugged his shoulders. He turned to me. “Thank you for your patience, senor B*******. Please get dressed. You are free to go. My colleague will escort you.”

I simply got dressed, the suitcase was returned to the baggage department and the nervous young guard escorted me to the edge of the security area. Then, something really odd happened…really odd. He touched my arm lightly. “Senor B*******, I am so sorry. I am ashamed. Perhaps you will not report me? Please…I was…just following orders.” I was totally flummoxed. I could hardly tell him that I had actually enjoyed him sort of stripping me!! But I wanted to reassure him. “Report you? Why would I report you? You were very…..proper and considerate. As you say, you were just following orders. Just doing your job. Airport security is very important. “Oh….thank you senor, thank you. Have a good journey home!”

Madeira is hardly a hotbed of International intrigue. I just told my wife I had been selected for random extra security checks. Maybe I had?? But it was all so odd. Why was he so nervous? Was he being trained? Filmed? If anyone has any thoughts / views / ideas on this strange incident….I should be very interested to read them.

I know someone who was arrested, in California, I think, in the 90's, when he was only 18 or 19. He was held for extradition to another state, so he was in jail for some days awaiting that process. He said he had to strip completely, and was given a cavity search. He said there were two officials, both male, he had to strip in front of, and then one did the cavity search while the other observed, probably for legal reasons. First, he had to stand with his arms at shoulder level, while his underarms were searched. He had to open his mouth while a light was shown in there and some instrument used to prod around and he gagged a bit. His ears and nose were looked into. Then he had to bend over, with his legs apart, as a couple of gloved fingers were inserted into his rectum and a light shown in there. They also checked under his scrotum. I don't think they looked into his penis, at least he didn't mention that.

He said that was humiliating enough, but at least it was done in a private room. What was most humiliating was afterwards he had to sit with other male prisoners in chairs along a hallway wall near the administrative desk. They were all stark naked with only their clothes folded on their laps, while facility staff, male and female, passed by in the hallway. He said they sat there for hours like that, until being led down the hall in a line, holding their stack of clothes in front of them, to where their clothes were taken from them, they were given the jail attire to put on and then transported to the jail.