Crossing the American border

Hi, I've been registered for quite a while on the forums but haven't really got around to posting all that much.

Anyways, I live in Sault Ste Marie, a city that borders the United States. I was in college the past year in Windsor Ontario and decided to take a trip down with my brother to visit some friends. Originally we were going to fly down as it would be a lot quicker and American customs are a bitch to get through. I texted some friends letting them know that I'd being a half ounce of some nice hash. My friend told be to be careful, and I jokingly told him I'd hoop it.

Ended up we couldn't afford the plane tickets so we decided to drive. It's six hours faster to drive through the states to get there so obviously we decided to drive through the US. I would never bring drugs across the border as I've been searched crossing several times and many times there have been dogs at the border smelling everyone's car.

So we left yesterday morning early. After we crossed the bridge we handed our passports to the customs officer, explained to him we were just driving through while we went to Windsor. He asked us several questions about where we went to school and where we were employed. Eventually he radioed two customs officers over and told us to follow them.

We were brought to a garage where he told us to leave everything in the car and only take and money that we had with us. We were guided up to the customs office where we were put in a large waiting room. Eventually the customs officer came up and asked us for the pass codes on our cell phones. I had been searched about five times going across before while with friends, and they never once searched out phones. My brother willingly gave him his pass code right away (he doesn't smoke) and he asked me for mine.

I refused to give him my pass code as I had a bunch of messages on my phone involving marijuana and hash. He got very angery, and told us we would be stuck waiting in the customs lobby all day, that his car would be impounded and he would have to pay to get it out. And that eventually they would get a warrant to search my phone anyways. The room was extremely cold and we were bother shivering, my brother told me to just give him my pass code, so I gave it to him. I wasn't all that worried because I spend a few hours making sure there wasn't even a trace of pot anywhere and I had no idea how much of my phone they would search.

After about a half hour they called me down to the garage where our car was and told me to have a seat. They showed me the text message I had sent my friend about bringing a half ounce of hash. I tried to explain to them that we were originally going to fly but the customs officer had no interest in hearing anything. He said I was to be arrested for conspiry to smuggle drugs across an international border, and that if I didn't tell him where the drugs were he would find them anyways and I would be in jail for 6-8 months. And if I told him where the drugs were I would have it reduced to a week.

Since I didn't have any drugs I really had no option but to tell them that I honestly didn't have any drugs. They sent me back to sit with my brother soon after. About an hour went by of waiting in an extremely cold room shivering or asses off.

The ass hole customs officer came back up to tell me to go with him again. ( there were two customs officers - one was nice one was an asshole ). I was brought back to the garage again where they were still going through my phone. And four customs officers were taking apart the car. They had went through every text, every photo, my Internet browser, and they even searched my instagram. I didn't ever add any of my contacts as I had reset my phone two weeks prior (thank god).

They told me to write down a list of everyone I had ever smoked pot with. I refused and told them they were nazi's. They took out handcuffs, put them on the table and said I would be arrested for conspiracy to smuggle drugs and harassment on an officer. So I told them to give me the paper and I'd start writing names down. He also said "no fake names - I don't want to see a bunch of John smiths up there we'll know".

It's very difficult to make up names that sound real when your under that much pressure. So I decided to take the names of people I know and switch first names and last names. I wrote down as many fake names as I could think of and handed the paper back to them. They asked how old I was and I told them 19, the officer told me I look like a "15 year old pretty boy". They guided me back upstairs past my brother into concrete room, locked the door. I was told to take off my shoes, socks, and t shirt .He told me to face the wall, put my hands on the wall, and spread my legs and to walk backwards toward them. Then the asshole officer put on latex gloves.

He patted down my entire body. Then he started feeling my package, which I was extremely uncomfortable with. He patted me down for a good five minutes. Told me to open my mouth and spread my cheeks with my fingers. Examined my mouth for another bit. Then got the other officer to come over and he told me they need to a cavity search. I refused and started freaking out. They threw me to the ground (both were twice the size of me, I'm a small guy) and held me down. The officer pulled down my shorts and shoved his finger up my ass. Never having had anything enter my ass before I felt extremely violated.

They did a pat down on my brother soon after as I sat on a bench in the after being raped position crying. Then told us we were free to drive across the US. They also told me if I ever heard of drugs passing through the US to give them a call and he gave me his card and winked.

I can honestly say yesterday was the worst day of my life. I felt like I was actually violated by this officer. When I get back home I'm going to talk with a lawyer.

Sorry for the long ass post and I hope you enjoyed my story.

 

They said I was an international citizen and I don't have any rights as im not American when I brought up my rights.

And they out back together a lot of the car but they cut open seats - broke the speakers and had our luggage everywhere.

 

It was the American customs, and he did use lube.