The Perils of Judge Julia

by DrkFetyshNyghts

  "Have you ever been spanked?"

  The man asked the question outright as he played with an increasing bulge in his trousers. Julia guessed that he would enjoy her being coy and shy about being spanked and that is the tone of voice that she put on.

  "No, but you can spank me........AND MORE."

  She giggled a little, and seemed to enjoy and lap up playing the little girl. She had met guys who liked to spank before. Fucking weirdos. But she kind of got how they ticked and could act accordingly. The guy reached across the passenger seat and opened the door, telling Julia to get in at the same time. His eyes were fixed on her long shapely legs as the dress rode up slightly to reveal white thigh above black stocking tops. He handed up a rolled bundle of notes which amounted to nearly two hundred pounds, and as she bundled them into the clutch bag she kept all her earnings in, the guy felt between her legs. Instinctively she spread them wide for him as he found her slit with eager fingers. He entered her, felt inside her and then pulled out.

  "Open the glove box. There's a dildo in there. Shove it all the way into your cunt and hold it there with the crotch of that thing you're wearing. We'll take a little short drive to somewhere quiet. If the dildo slips out, its going to be more than a spanking you're gonna get honey. Do I make myself clear."

  She nodded as she nibbled her lower lip, her thighs straining to open as she positioned the thick dildo and then glided it inside her in one smooth movement. Her eyes rolling a little as the thick rubber cock filled and stretched her a bit. And then she gasped as she felt her own cervix being nudged. And then closing her thighs, closing them tight, leaving the dress riding high so that the full effect of her spectacular legs could be seen by her customer. Then holding that dildo in place. Not an easy task since she had become very accommodating and yet at the same time retaining her elasticity. Her inner, well lubed slippery walls closing in and tightening on the rubber cock, constricting around it and holding it right there. Being told what to do by this complete stranger made Julia feel even more aroused. She shoved the thick black, cock shaped dildo right up to its hilt and then stretched the nylon crotch of the body suit over its end in order to hold it in place. The car roared off, to the end of the alley, turned left into a narrower alley and stopped halfway down its length.

  "Get into the back of the car bitch. Make sure the dildo stays in".

  Again she liked the way the man spoke to her. He demeaned her, but she liked that. She liked the way he talked down to her. Like she was nothing. Was she finding her natural level, that of 'nothing'? The guy liked the way she glided out of the front of the car, into the alley and then into the back seat with ease, even with the big dildo still inside her and the end of it quite visible and plain to see as she gave the best possible back view of herself.

  The police watched for 20 minutes before they pounced. They watched the man get into the back of the car beside Julia and they watched him pull her over his lap. Then they watched him peel back the dress to reveal her chubby, fleshy buttocks. They watched him study her ass cheeks and then they watched him force her legs wide so that he could get at the dildo, protruding JUST, through the thinness of the nylon crotch of the body suit. They watched him work the dildo for a little while as Julia wriggled and writhed across his lap. He seemed to have a freak on for nylon to. Gripping the dildo through the nylon crotch and then stroking that same nylon, where it stretched over the dildo end and gripped a her labia. Julia jumped at that slightly. Not jumped exactly, more like twitched. That texture of the sheer nylon across the sensitivity of her labia sending ministrations up through her sex and making her produce more of that slippery wet stuff that she seemed so adept at producing these days. A case of her riding that first sensation and then moaning wetly where once she would have had to fake it, make the guy think he was turning her on even if he was vile. But in this case her not faking at all, seeming to be more turned on the the vileness of her customer than anything else. Writhing her hips, thighs spread, writhing her hips then trying to get him to stroke her labia again. Fuck, she loved that feeling. Loved the stroking of finger through nylon and over slippery wet labia.

  Julia's big breasts were crushed beneath her. Then the spanking started. It was just light slaps at first, making the flesh ripple and making her twitch again. Funnily enough making her twitch into her labia. Using her own weight to crush it a bit under her and using the girth of the dildo to give it that bit more friction. And with each slap a little wet giggle from between her lips playing to the fetish of the man for spanking. Dipping her back a little bit to give her ass that little bit more prominence. He would slap first one cheek and pause. As though he were watching the ripple of mature ass flesh and as though he were just waiting for the redness to begin to spread. Not hard slaps, just firm ones. Enough to make Julia suck in air between gritted teeth but not hard enough to make her cry out. Then he would slap the other cheek and again he would pause and wait. Watch the flesh ripple and then the redness come. And then he would slap across the both cheeks. Using one hand to press the two cheeks of Julia's ass together, her would slap then hold. Slap again then hold. Pause, then slap again. Always watching for the ripple to ride out, waiting for it to run out of flesh and then he would slap again and then he would let both cheeks go and dribble a little bit as he studied the thumb marks left in the soft ass flesh. Then he would repeat it all over again. Slapping, pausing then slapping the other. He seemed to enjoy, and get off on concentrating on her buttocks. Slapping first one, then the other and then back again. The vice cops couldn't hear the man telling Julia what a 'naughty little whore' she was, just like they couldn't hear her agreeing and then asking to be punished for being such a dirty girl. That gave Julia another little added kick, like it was feeding her own sexuality, her own wanton needy little greed.

  “Mmmmm please please spank this naughty lil whore, spank her make her sorry.”

  Julia objectifying herself by referring to herself in the third person. Every so often the man stopped spanking in order to work the dildo in and out. When he did this, he made sure he had a good view of her cunt flesh clinging to the blackness of the rubber. And he would twist and turn the dildo buried deep inside the thirty seven year old. The spanking got steadily harder and harder and Julia's arse cheeks became a bright red as the rippling across her flesh became more intense. Her lip-glossed lips were blowing out as she absorbed an ever increasing workload on her ass flesh. Each slap raining down on already red flesh making it redder and redder. Then he began to work down her thighs, making sure to cover all the flesh between her buttocks and stocking tops. This was a man who didn't like to hurry his spanking. Anything but a hurried spanking. He liked total coverage and he liked to pile on the torture slowly but surely. Those teasing little slaps at the start a complete side swerve to what he worked up to towards the end. By the time she was ready to cry out in the pain and increasing hotness, it came out more like a bubbling mewling because of the swamp like state such a slapping made her sex turn into. The man held her arms, twisted behind her back as he spanked. The beating made her cry eventually but it made her incredibly wet and needy as well. The wetness and the neediness outweighing the tears that had streaked her mascara. When one of the cops eventually pulled the rear passenger door of the Jaguar open, Julia was shrieking,

  “Spank me harder· go on - I'm a dirty little slut, a whore, spank me harder make me cry, punish me for what I am”.

  Julia wasn't play acting what she was saying or the way she was being. The spanking was getting to her and so was the bubbling sex between her legs. Ooze and slippery stuff seeping from the dildo end. He labia stretched, like stretched slugs around the dildo as the spanking had progressed unabated.

  “Stop what you're doing, you're under arrest for solicitation and committing lewd acts in public - you don't have to say anything.......”.

  At first it didn't register with Julia but then, in an instant, from a massive sexual high, to an

  bone crunching bounce back down to ea
rth, she was being hauled out of the car, read her rights and handcuffed. Even as she was bundled into the back of an unmarked police car, the dildo was still inside her. It remained inside her until a young WPC removed it, totally disgusted, during a body search at the police station. Julia was charged and held in custody for the hearing the next day. The end of her world proper had begun. What had transpired before this night had been simply foreplay for what was to come.

  Mandy received a phone call at about the time Julia was being put into a cell for the night. She smiled and rubbed her hands together. The man in the Jaguar was never seen or heard of again.

  Quite contrary to what the law states a prisoner's rights should be, Julia had been denied any contact with her lawyer, or anyone else come to that - yet more results of Mandy's scheming handiwork. Once again using her contacts within SECFAC to ensure that, even given Julia's knowledge of the law, the former Judge remained isolated and with no chance, not even the smallest, of any help at all. Also no change of clothes meant that Julia was brought into court before her former colleagues, as though dressed for the street. The tunic dress, the stockings, the nylon body stocking and the impossibly high heels. It wasn't so much that she looked a mess after a night in the cells as the fact that at long last it dawned on her that it was all coming tumbling down around her. One thing did ping on her in a second of realisation. If Mandy had gone to this much trouble then there was no way that she was going to be killed off. At least at no time soon. But then on the other side of that, the other side of realising that she would live after all, was the fact that she was being outed in public. She could only imagine, and not even then imagine with any clarity, the newspaper and TV headlines in the morning. She cringed and shuddered as she thought of that. She did seriously, at that precise point in time think that it would be better if she were killed off. A bullet to the head. Anything quick and painless. But then she knew that the chances of that happening were nil. She had deduced that without knowing the sexual pleasure she was giving Mandy just throughout this whole 'thing'.

  The two women and a man on the Bench recognised her immediately and were shocked. Shock gave way to disdain as Julia was placed in the dock flanked by two heavy set, female prison officers. A police officer paced the courtroom with the black dildo sealed into an evidence bag, clutched with apparent relish. Every one knew this was the dreaded Judge Julia. Being the regular weekly Magistrates sessions, the court room was packed full of petty criminals and their supporters and families. All eyes though were on Julia as the proceedings got under way. Mandy sat in the back of the court room - a broad smile on her face. The destruction of Julia was completed as the evidence against her was read out, in the smallest of detail and photographs shown. Details of the surveillance on her, what she had been watched doing in the alleyways and the car. Full details of what she had been doing with the man in the Jaguar and then the viewing of the dildo that had been up inside her as she was being spanked and that was still coated with her juices as the court looked at it. Juice stains covered the inside of the plastic bag it was sealed in. It looked obscene and was obscene. Julia looked obscene and was obscene. Little ripples of laughter, and then some titters and giggles from the crowd. The total stripping of dignity as the once illustrious Judge Julia was savaged by the prosecution who ended by recommending a severe custodial sentence, even seeking some kind of help at a specialist centre. Julia, forced to stand throughout the hearing almost collapsed at the thought of going to prison or anywhere where her liberty was taken away from her. She had already stood for nearly two hours with her hands clasped in front of her and her head bowed in humiliation as details were read out and photographs shown. Everything was stacked against her. Not even her statements against Mandy were related to in any way. More of the young whore's cunning and arranging. More waiting as the magistrates retired for an hour that seemed an age to Julia. Forced to stand again then as they came back into the courtroom - and remain standing as the findings were slowly and deliberately read out.

  "We find this case very disturbing. You were once held in very high esteem, not only by this lower court, but in high and crown courts throughout the country. You should have known better than to indulge in such gross acts of indecency. You can only be compared to a young prostitute you once labelled a 'disgusting utile creature'. In fact you surpass such a description by some yardage. You wouldn't be allowed to walk free from this court even if you came from an underprivileged background. That you 'were' an officer of the court seals your fate to an even greater degree. You will be held in custody for for 9 months. Further to this order, you will be held at the excellent SECFAC centre where hopefully you will receive the help you need. Take this creature down and out of my sight."

  Julia had frozen to the spot as SECFAC had been mentioned. She knew she had sent people there. She knew she had sent Mandy there. She had heard the rumours and the stories that came from behind the high walled perimeter of that place but she had never done anything about it because once these people passed through her court she no longer had anything to do with them, or any interest in them. She had known deep down what happened to some of the people who went there. Some of them had never been heard of again. She had heard of those needing therapy and receiving week upon week, month upon month of sexual and psychological abuse. She had heard all of those things but it had never stopped her sending people like Mandy there. It had never once made her stop to ask the question of how much of that stuff could be true. She knew some of it must be true. But how much? There was never any smoke without fire, at least that is how the saying went. She had never followed up on any of those people she had sent to that place which was something that said it all. She had had no interest whatsoever as to the poor people she had sent there, or the ones she had left behind. Or what they might go through once they got to SECFAC. All she knew is the sexual thrill it had always given her – to have that power. And now she could admit that, in her addled state. To have that total control over other human beings. Not that she thought some of those she dealt with were human being at all. Quite to the contrary she though those, like Mandy for instance, were 'creatures'. Oh how her own words were coming back to haunt her at this time in this place. It had been an older magistrate, Charlotte, who had addressed Julia. They had been close friends but she spoke on this occasion as though she didn't know her at all. As though looking right through her. Not just right through her, but looking through her as though it was a chore for her to have anything to do with this woman, this former Crown Court Judge at all. The magistrate looking at Julia as though she were something the cat dragged in. Looking at her as though she herself must surely have looked at those people she had sent down in the past. Looking at them like they were pieces of shit. Or worse! Julia had stood there as Charlotte had spoken, more than aware that her world was coming to an end. Kind of grateful that she was going to live after all, or so it seemed but at the same time sorry that it could not just all end now, right now. No such luck for Julia.There would never be an out clause for Julia because that would be too easy and no fun at all. And yet despite it all, through summing up and the sentencing by Charlotte, Julia stood clenching her thighs, wetting the lips of her sexuality, little wet gurgling sighs escaping from between her lips as she was dressed down by her former friend. Julia's world as she had known it proper, ending as she was taken down the steps and to the court cells . There was just the receding sound of spiked, metal tipped stilettos as Julia was taken down those stairs from the court. It was like everyone in the court held their breath, just listening for the fading stiletto steps. Faltering stiletto steps.

  SIX - BROKEN

  A few hours later Mandy spoke, by telephone to a woman. The woman she spoke to was Head Of Operations at the SECFAC unit Julia had been taken to. That is, not the head of the legitimate side of the Centre but rather Head Of Operations overseeing the 'unlucky' inmates.

  "I would like to think that she will suffer a lot of sexual and physical abuse. I'd like t
o think she will be worked hard. I have no objection, or rather I would positively encourage the imaginative use of drugs. She is very susceptible to drugs and so they can be used to deepen her suffering and ensure she cooperates in her own degradation. Makes sure she knows she being treated this way at 'my' instruction. Make sure she knows that she is now my property. All mine. Make sure she knows in nine months time when she leaves you guys, that she will come back to me - to serve me, be my pet for as long as I want her."

  “Of course Miss Mandy. The creature is now your property and as such what you say goes. There will be no stone left unturned in order to make her suffer to the deepest and most complete possible. As you will know from your time here at SECFAC, we can bring even the most vivid nightmares to life. We can literally turn minds inside out. What we can't do in a mind-fucking session isn't worth doing. The deliciousness about you and your Judge Julia is that she already had preconceived ideas and fears about how her future is going to progress and what lies ahead for her. The beautiful thing, the truly beautiful thing is that she really has no idea. The existence she has lived since the abduction has been more of a smoke screen than anything. What she will suffer for the next nine months cannot be imagined not by her. Not even by you Miss Mandy. You were taken on a journey at SECFAC but there are no two journeys the same. Judge Julia, or ex-Judge Julia will go on a completely different journey. She will go on a journey that will take her to the edge or the precipice of madness and sexual addiction. Rest assured Miss Mandy, your Judge Julia will not emerge from the process anything like she went in. And she will be absolutely nothing like she was say, six months ago. At the height of her powers, the height of her arrogance and dominance. What will emerge from SECFAC will be nothing short of a creature, just about able to remember her old life, and yet so debilitated that she will not be able to get back to it. Oh she may try deep down – just try to claw her way back, but it wont be possible.”