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TwistedMind commented at 2014-03-24 12:08:36 » #1508240
"Miss, how do KNOW that the defendant is your attacker? You said you were blindfolded!"
"He is the only one with an armored penis!"
"Nope, that is not proof enough. We'll need to recreate the conditions and then you can testify if his penis feels the same as your previous attacker's."
"I don't see how the ball gag is necessary..."
"Oh, it's very necessary. Men of the jury, pay close attention!"
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"Miss, how do KNOW that the defendant is your attacker? You said you were blindfolded!"
"He is the only one with an armored penis!"
"Nope, that is not proof enough. We'll need to recreate the conditions and then you can testify if his penis feels the same as your previous attacker's."
"I don't see how the ball gag is necessary..."
"Oh, it's very necessary. Men of the jury, pay close attention!"
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Anonymous commented at 2014-06-12 03:31:45 » #1550454
"The jury has found the defendant not guilty. The court has determined that the accuser will have to pay the court costs of the defendant. Since she cannot pay that sum, as payment, she will be placed into slavery under the service of the defendant."
"But, your honor - !" your lawyer exclaims in shock. You can do nothing but stare in horror.
"Silence. You have wasted this court's time with your nonsense and cost taxpayers an absurd amount of money. Your defendant would do well to reflect on her mistake during her service." You barely catch him throwing a grin at your armored oppressor. The armored figure nods back. The judge then directs his gaze to you.
You realize what has happened. Your life has been sold to a corrupt judge. You will spend the rest of your life a slave, all due to some exchange of money. You can't form words. Finally, you realize you have to vent your anger. You open your mouth, ready to give every one of the mirthful faces in the room an earful.
"Yoummpghghh!"
Your cry has been silenced by the large ball gag that has been shoved into your mouth by a police officer nearby.
"Silence, bitch," he says, "you may no longer speak until granted permission by a free person. You are just a piece of meat now." He quickly rips off your clothing, revealing to everyone in the room the shallow scrapes your armored tormentor left on you from his crimes, then binds your hands behind you with stiff leather cuffs. A leather collar is drawn around your neck, then attached to a leash.
Your lawyer looks at you.
"It's okay, just hang on. I will appeal this decision".
A laugh echoes from the judge making his way across the room.
"Boy, only humans can stand at trial. Your beloved defendant is now just a piece of meat. She does not have the right to stand before the court any more".
You can only whimper through your gag. The judge reaches out his arm and gropes your breasts. You move to swat him away, but your attempts are thwarted by the cuffs restraining your arms. He guffaws, pleased by your resistance.
Looking at the man in armor, he asks a question. "We have our deal, right?"
"Of course. You may come to make use of her any time you wish."
The truth of the matter - the price that has been placed on justice - finally hits you. You are just an object to be bartered with, and will have that status upheld by the law hence. The thought comes crashing down on you. You can only manage a strangled sob, as you are led by an officer from the courtroom to what will be a torment that will never end.
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"The jury has found the defendant not guilty. The court has determined that the accuser will have to pay the court costs of the defendant. Since she cannot pay that sum, as payment, she will be placed into slavery under the service of the defendant."
"But, your honor - !" your lawyer exclaims in shock. You can do nothing but stare in horror.
"Silence. You have wasted this court's time with your nonsense and cost taxpayers an absurd amount of money. Your defendant would do well to reflect on her mistake during her service." You barely catch him throwing a grin at your armored oppressor. The armored figure nods back. The judge then directs his gaze to you.
You realize what has happened. Your life has been sold to a corrupt judge. You will spend the rest of your life a slave, all due to some exchange of money. You can't form words. Finally, you realize you have to vent your anger. You open your mouth, ready to give every one of the mirthful faces in the room an earful.
"Yoummpghghh!"
Your cry has been silenced by the large ball gag that has been shoved into your mouth by a police officer nearby.
"Silence, bitch," he says, "you may no longer speak until granted permission by a free person. You are just a piece of meat now." He quickly rips off your clothing, revealing to everyone in the room the shallow scrapes your armored tormentor left on you from his crimes, then binds your hands behind you with stiff leather cuffs. A leather collar is drawn around your neck, then attached to a leash.
Your lawyer looks at you.
"It's okay, just hang on. I will appeal this decision".
A laugh echoes from the judge making his way across the room.
"Boy, only humans can stand at trial. Your beloved defendant is now just a piece of meat. She does not have the right to stand before the court any more".
You can only whimper through your gag. The judge reaches out his arm and gropes your breasts. You move to swat him away, but your attempts are thwarted by the cuffs restraining your arms. He guffaws, pleased by your resistance.
Looking at the man in armor, he asks a question. "We have our deal, right?"
"Of course. You may come to make use of her any time you wish."
The truth of the matter - the price that has been placed on justice - finally hits you. You are just an object to be bartered with, and will have that status upheld by the law hence. The thought comes crashing down on you. You can only manage a strangled sob, as you are led by an officer from the courtroom to what will be a torment that will never end.
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