Just World Theory Part 3

The hearing commenced at 10:00 AM on November seventeenth in the year 2018.

“Honorable Judge Robert Lyons will preside over the case. Harper Grais versus David Helms”

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“It was so insane. It seems like a strange dream Dr Praxter please tell me I dreamed it a million dreams ago and it wasn’t just last night.”

“What happened at the hearing?”

“It was like verbal chess. We tried to put each other in check. It was just like chess.”

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“Ms. Grais, do you realize the severity of filing a vexatious lawsuit? I hope you don’t plan to submit false evidence.”

“At this stage we can still help you realize how things really work. Why don’t you just cooperate?”

“We wouldn’t want you to be disbarred by the US Attorney’s office after you must have worked so hard to pass your exams”

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“I threatened them. Oh my God I threatened a judge!”

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“Gentleman I’m sure you’re well aware that the United States attorney’s office is capable of prosecuting corrupt judges”

“Ms Grais tell me, please what that has to do with your frivolous lawsuit.”

“Actually that’s Assistant United States Attorney Harper Grais, your honor.” She retorted.

Shocked, the men realized they hadn’t followed through on seeing whether the young hopeful had gotten that government job or not. The strength was drained from their faces.

“You wouldn’t ruin a judge would you?”

She slapped the emails on the table

“This is downright criminal! You can’t present that to a court! That’s from illegal hacking.” Helms cried out.

“Shh” the judge whispered to his companion, his eyes still gazing weakly at Harper’s bosom.

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“I don’t know what came over me. I went just looking to force an apology. But I got drunk off the whole situation”

“Tell me what happened next.”

“And then” she whispered

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“You two think you can just have what you want but you’re wrong. Put one finger on me, either of you, and I’ll take this whole thing public. Through the media and the courts”

She laughed. They agreed they wouldn’t attack her. But that was a little too easy and they were getting off without much of a spanking. Truth be told, she didn’t want to take the whole thing public. A strange drunkenness came over Harper as she realized neither did they.

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“All my life I played my cards close to my chest. I was always worried someone would record something I say or quote it later. My reputation was important because I wanted to go into public service.” She told Dr. Praxter

“It’s exhausting thinking ‘if I criticize this politician in an online comment will it get traced back and come to haunt me in 20 years?’”

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“Isn’t it funny that you two can’t go public or use your powers on me no matter what I do to you here? I can say whatever the fuck I want.”

They nodded.

“Hail Satan!” Harper waved her hand in the air.

Harper, intoxicated by the madness of the moment, whipped her shirt off and leaned back. Her small nipples hardened as she tossed her hair down. Blood rushed to the judge’s face. Helms lurched forward a bit and reached the palm of his hand toward her breast.

“Put that hand on me and you’re over”

He drew it back.

The two remained seated as Harper climbed up on the solid oak desk and undid the clasp on her pants. She unzipped them and whirled around. She bent over and slowly lowered her black work slacks until her whole ass was exposed.

The two gazed dreamily as they slowly bowed to worship their new idol.

She reared her ass in their faces, grabbed their heads and pressed them toward it, taking turns with both men.

She undressed completely and strutted around the judge’s office, casually fidgeting with his possessions. She picked up a mallet and put the handle in and out of her pussy. She picked a bible off his desk and brought it over.

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“I made them put their hands on the Bible and Hail Satan and swear they’d never tell what went on in that office. They obliged.”

Dr. Praxter stared blankly with her adorable nerd glasses taking up most of her slender face.

“Anyway” Harper continued

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The two men, sworn to secrecy, plunked themselves back down at the oak bench.

Harper climbed up on the bench, arched her back, rubbed her pussy lips, spread them, and pissed on Helms. She rolled over and lifted her ass up, peered over her shoulder to aim, and pissed on the judge. He flapped his mouth open and closed like a guppy as piss splattered in faster than he could swallow.

The judge began to wack off under his immense robes.

Harper remembered that she’d been to the gym before coming and hadn’t had time to shower. If they got close enough they’d be able to smell her pussy, if they couldn’t already.

She slipped her middle and ring finger into her pussy and worked up a hot wet mess. She pushed her vagina into the air with her feet under her ass and her hands pressed flat on the bench. She spread her legs and lifted her pussy under their noses.

The two both whacked off. Helms’ cock glistened but she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of hopping on it.

“Want to taste my pussy?” She asked the judge

He nodded, mesmerized.

She took her wet fingers and placed them on the tip of Helms’ cock.

“We’d better do what she says”

“We have no choice”

The men mumbled.

Lyons licked Helms cock while Harper sparked him. His robes rustled in the air tremendously with each slap.

Jizz burst out of Helms’s massive cock and blasted the poor judge in the face. He used his robes to wipe it off. As he lifted the robes, he displayed his high socks, sock garters, and purple polka dot underwear.

Harper pointed and loudly laughed. Blood rushed to the judge’s face and his cock stiffened.

Still feeling a little dirty from the gym, Harper decided to get the lads to lick her clean.

She presented her asshole and told them it had better be licked squeaky clean.

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“Ok that’s good but what do you get out of all this?”

“This is why I love you doc P. You’re so considerate.”

“But for me, orgasming with someone is something I save for somebody I love.”

“But do you”

“We can’t be together. You know that.”

“Then just tell me you don’t love me.”

“I can’t lie to you”

Dr. Praxter became finally became unable to hide how turned on she’d become by Harper’s story.

“So getting your butt licked, what’s that like?” She asked

“What do you even get of it?” She prodded

“It’s fun! You get your ass eaten out. You’ve never done it?”

“Well did they? Have you ever?”

“Yes I’ve done it”

“What’s that like?”

“It’s like, I’d just lick your ass. That’s all it’s like”

“Like the cheeks” the doctor played stupid

“No I’d lick your asshole”

“What’s that like?”

“There’s only really one way to find out”

“What do I have to do to find out?”

Dr. Praxter got up and leaned toward her desk to put her glasses away and displayed her ass. Harper pulled her scrub pants down and snuggled her mouth between the doctor’s ass cheeks. Penny smiled ear to ear as Harper’s tongue found its way into her.

“Wait you still didn’t tell me” Dr Praxter protested

“I love you”

The two kissed long and slow.

Harper pulled her jeans down and exposed her pussy. Penny licked her until she came.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/a8kv18/just_world_theory_part_3