Order in the Court - Sex Stories

Order in the Court

... 'Pleaseeeeee' he begged as Danielle tugged hard on his leash. Danielle's f****y gathered around as she led her Slave from the court building. Danielle had recently celebrated her 20th Birthday. Her Mother & her younger s****rs Delia 19 & Roni 18, all knew what the brown slave collar meant. Regina watched the procession leaving the court. She gave a knowing look & nod to Mitch as she fell in line next to Danielle's Mother. The woman's eyes went wide recognizing the young Witch. Regina whispered to the Woman who just nodded in awe. She quickly caught up with her girl's who all turned to see the Witch. Mitch used his cell phone to call Tom back at The Beachouse. In the morning they would deliver another of the special 'Throne's' to Danielle's f****y along with special oral chairs & a supply of potion. Outside, everyone watched the men not chosen being loaded into a police wagon. Some fell to their knees, raising their cuffed hands asking for mercy. The guards, all Amazon's from Gemma's police hauled the pleading men into the back of the wagon like they weighed nothing. The crowd slowly broke up as the police wagon pulled away. ********************************************************************** Erinn rose off her slaves slimy face & freed him from her Judge's Throne. She smiled seeing him get to his bony knees & begin licking the ass sweat from her black leather seat. Erinn tugged on his leash bringing him back to her chambers. Judge Erinn's lunch was waiting under the silver ...

... covered tray. She placed the bowl of remaining sweet treats next to her lunch tray, the remaining black & white boys clawing at the steep sides of the bowl trying to escape. Erinn locked her slave into her oral chair behind her desk & after removing her Judge's robes she sat back onto his upturned face. Erinn rocked on the soft seat lifting each cheek spreading them for her slaves tongue. The slave could smell the hot roast beef but sadly not the king size fresh shrimp as Erinn began eating her favorite Surf & Turf combination. He knew he would be dining on them come morning. She settled her asshole onto his mouth having him first lick her asshole until it opened for his tongue. The slave struggled to breath almost hoping to suffocate & die but when Erinn lifted a cheek he sucked in the air & went back to his ass worship. The will to live was almost automatic & it would take a someone braver than him to see it through and die. Erinn shivered feeling his tongue slipping into her asshole. The slaves body shock under her huge desk as the long wet farts blasted into his mouth for him to swallow. Erinn had two hours to enjoy her lunch & the attentions of her Slave. Erinn had tagged along when he came to the Island to compete in a Golf tourney. She had been infatuated with the semi-pro Golfer but it was the evening before the Mist when she caught him & his Caddy together & how he tried to explain that it wasn't what it seemed that she swore she would pay him back for using her. To ...