This is a sequel to "Casey's Fall" which takes place on a parallel world where registered nudity and indentured slavery are legal under a government known as "The State". There are many elements in this story that will be more enjoyable and make more sense if you read that first.
Themes include CMNF, CFNF, ENF, exhibitionism, porn, coercion, some reluctance, non-consent and D/s, and occasional violence if it's relevant to the story or character development.
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Judge Melvin Sturt sat at his desk and reviewed his cases for the morning. One name caught his eye immediately: Casey Reine. Was that the same Casey Reine he knew from online? She usually went live on her cam channel around 8:30 most nights, and he tuned in regularly. Camgirls had become a part of his life a few years ago after his wife had passed on. Casey was one of his favourites. He even booked one-on-one sessions with her from time to time, so he felt like he had gotten to know her a bit. Nice girl. Many times, he didn't even ask her to perform for him. He just liked having someone to talk to during those long and lonely nights. He'd met her once too. What was it, six months ago or so? She'd made the ironic choice to register as a nudist and indenture to her sister to get out of a charge of streaking at her school, something he intended to only give a minor sentence of community service for. Now what was she here for? Oh, she wasn't the defendant. She was just called as a witness. Blackmail? This could be interesting. He read the testimonies. Holy shit! It
was
the same girl, but upon reading further he suddenly realised that he'd been misled about the true nature of Casey's original charge. It made him angry. She held a place in his heart, even though she only knew him as "Professor Fondlebottom" online and had no idea who he was in real life. Her sister needed to pay if this was all true...
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Casey and Cassandra both felt very nervous walking into the courtroom with Casey's parents and Greg. While they were both fairly used to being naked out in public now, being naked in this very sober and austere place made them feel more than a little conspicuous. They'd both been summoned to give testimony if called upon to support their statements. They hoped that wouldn't happen today, though. Today was just a hearing where Jolene would enter a plea, and they expected she would plead not guilty in spite of Casey dropping the deprivation of liberty charge, so they'd be back another day to take the stand.
At last Jolene's case came up and she was led out to the courtroom in handcuffs. Casey recognised Jolene's lawyer, Monique, greeting her.
The judge looked at the files again and then looked at Jolene.
"Would the defendant please rise?" the bailiff requested. Jolene stood up with Monique.
"Ms Jolene Reine. You are charged with the blackmail of your sister, Casey Reine. How do you plead?" asked Judge Sturt.
"Your Honour," Monique answered. "My client wishes to enter a plea of guilty and asks that the court consider the financial duress she was under at the time."
She's pleading guilty? Holy fuck!
That was unexpected. Casey had assumed she'd pull out everything in her arsenal to try to worm out of it. The evidence must have been too strong, so Monique had advised her to cop it sweet so she could at least try to stay out of jail.
"I see here there was also a charge of deprivation of liberty that has been dropped?"
"Yes, Your Honour," Monique replied. "My client was happy to agree to no contest over the blackmail charge on that basis."
"I see," the judge responded, quickly realising what was probably going on. So, Casey didn't want the miserable bitch to go to jail then? That could only mean she wanted justice in some other way, and maybe payback as well. He could give her that opportunity then and see if she took it. Either way, this bitch would get what was coming to her. He looked at Jolene directly.
"Ms Reine, I am appalled at what you have done to your own sister, against her will. You are a deplorable human being. You lied and forced her into a life she would not have chosen for herself, and that is damage that now cannot be undone. There is no excuse for that, financial or otherwise. It was heartless and without empathy. I feel the sentence I pass should reflect the pain you inflicted upon your victim, which will affect her now for the rest of her life. Is Ms Casey Reine in the court?"
"Yes, Your Honour," Casey answered, standing up.
"Casey," the Judge began. "I remember seeing you here many months ago when you chose to register as a nudist and indenture to your sister in order to have a charge of public indecency dropped. Am I to understand that you committed that offence under duress from your sister, and it was all a plot to corner you into that decision?"
"Um... yes, Your Honour," Casey admitted.
"And since then, she has taken control of your life, forcing you into pornographic modelling for her own gain?"
"Yes, Your Honour."
"Well, it seems I have been made a fool of," Judge Sturt responded to the court at large. "Bailiff, do we have a list of the defendant's assets?"
"Yes, Your Honour," the bailiff answered. "We have cash assets to the sum of $238,354.25, two vehicles - a two-year-old Ford Mustang and a Mazda MX-5, the indenture of one Cassandra Bloccato and various personal effects."
Holy fuck! Jolene has that much money?
"I see," Judge Sturt acknowledged. "I am ready to pass sentence then."
"Yes, Your Honour," Monique answered.
"Ms Jolene Reine, I am sentencing you to a term of indenture of 20 years, and I am awarding all of your assets to your sister, who you betrayed so callously," the judge announced.
Jolene hung her head, and Monique put her hand on her shoulder reassuringly, but neither of them seemed surprised by the sentence. Maybe anything was better than jail?
Then the judge turned to Casey. "Casey, I am releasing you from your indenture and giving you the option to reverse your nudist registration. I also offer you the first option to purchase your sister's indenture for the sum of $1.00, if you so desire."
I'm free? I can wear clothes again? Wait, $1.00?
Casey was shocked. A twenty-year indenture was worth tens of thousands of dollars. Had someone told him their plans to get revenge on Jolene, or was this just his version of justice? An even bigger shock was that she suddenly had her wish to turn back time and make a choice about her life now. She could wear clothes again if she wanted! It had been so long since she had worn anything and she never expected she would get that chance again, but here it was. But what about her plans with Cassandra to continue their lives as they were? The court case had gone exactly the way they had hoped. Well, much better than they hoped, apart from reversing her nudist registration, which she never expected would be on the table. What about her body positivity message? Would all that be seen as hypocritical and go down the toilet if she changed? She would be seen as a victim rather than a voice. So much of her life now hinged on being a nudist. Did she really want to give all that up and try to live a 'normal' life? Or become a mere 'Madam' to Jolene and Cassandra?
