Dark(view) Justice; Black Court & Red Quarter By Bryce. Hat tip to Chrystal Wynd for starting the ball rolling on Darkview.
Chapter 1
It was a minor traffic stop, but he couldn't shut up long enough for the cop to leave. Which is why his ass was drug off to jail and a bail hearing in the morning.
It should have been a quick in and out hearing, if he hadn't had caught Judge Cynthia Grindcock's attention.
His case was called and before he had a chance, he was being ushered to the jury box because a more prominent case had to be dealt with. He didn't think anything of it. A-list celebs always got to the head of the line. Its just how things work here.
But the cases just kept on being called as he sat and stewed in the box waiting for his case to be called up again.
When the judge called for recess, Bertha, the bailiff, came and collected him for special dispensation justice.
Bertha was a large muscular woman with a pair of silicon boobs bolted on to make her look more like a woman.
"What's special dispensation justice?" He asked the bailiff.
"The judge is going to give you a private hearing and hear you out. Your record is clean and you'll only get this once." The guard told him. "So don't screw it up."
He was led into the judge's chambers. He didn't realize that he was already in the judge's mind control territory.
"Take off your clothes." The judge said as she leafed through his case file.
There he willingly stripped. He didn't know why he would do such a thing.
"You have a clean record here. And according to our files, you really don't do much here in Darkview, except push papers around.
"You don't do any public service. You didn't do any extra curricular activities in high school. Your high school guidance councilor thought you were never pushing yourself to do your best."
She put the file down. Got up and walked behind him. "Ben over my desk." she ordered.
"That's right, spread your legs and stick your ass out." She continued. She gave the nod to Bertha, whom began tying his wrists and ankles to the brass rings bolted to her heavy wooden desk.
It was only a traffic stop. He thought.
She pushed the butt plug against his ass. "Don't worry, try all you like," She said with a sultry tone, "but this lubricant contains a muscle relaxant which will make sure this little plug slides right on in to its new home. Oh that's right, you're going to need it there."
"See I'm not your average judge in Darkview, I am Black Court. And I turn wimps like you into tranny whores, money making tranny whores." She told him. She liked letting the sting of what's about to happen to him sink in.
As she pushed the last inch in, the unique sphere inside the plug, will pull the muscles tightly closed, that is until its removed.
"You'll also find the plug in your ass the perfect thing to keep your ass swinging like a girl's."
He started shaking his head no.
"Oh? You think you have a strong will than me? We'll see about that." She smacked his ass. As the plug moved deeper, he felt, good. No that's not it. Pleasure. He corrected himself.
"Erica." She hollered for her clerk.
"Yes, your honor." Erica said before disappearing back to the outer clerks office.
"Send up Heidi." She ordered. Erica quickly called for Heidi to be brought up from the judge's special holding cells.
Heidi, Hi-D, originally Donovan, now sports all the physique of an overtly busty woman with 36 EE's and a thick cum spewing cock. She is one of the judge's favorite creations.
"Heidi's cum is very special. See its very addictive. Whether its taken orally or anally is all the same. You'll lust for it all the time." She told him.
"You're going to love cock. Suck it. Swallow it. Worship it.
"You'll feel the need to have it in your mouth and your fuck hole." The judge told him with glee.
Heidi was ushered into the judge's chambers. Once inside, she knew what was required of her. She hiked up her mini skirt and pulled her panties aside. There she let her cock out. With a couple of strokes she was good and ready.