Judge Linda Darnell
Linda Darnell had received the honor of being the first woman to receive an appointment to the bench of the circuit court and was also the youngest to ever receive such an honor. At the age of 34, she had put in the required ten years of private practice at a prestigious law firm. Now, with two years on the bench, she was well respected for her fairness but known for her stern no-nonsense attitude.
Everyone admired the beautiful and intelligent judge, as not often one would find both beauty and brains in a judge. Judge Linda Darnell was that rare exception. At 5’5” in height, she was of slender build, weighing a mere 118 lbs. But her measurements had all the right curves. Long slender milk white legs to drive any man nuts. Yet she was so damned prim and proper among everyone. Yet, many of the male lawyers before her would have given their left nut to bed such a beauty of such intelligence, even if she ruled against them in court. But with the class she exuded, no one dared make a pass for fear it was the end of their careers should she broadcast such behavior among the legal society. Thus, it was merely look not don’t touch among the established men of the law profession, especially since it was well known that she was very happily married to a successful investment banker.
A long day at work, the normal hectic bumper to bumper traffic, Judge Darnell was mentally drained. She slowly made her home in her BMW, totally unaware of the old Ford trailing behind her. On the drive home, her thoughts went to her loving husband and grown children, beautiful twin girls who just left for college. Though it was a natural curiosity among women as to how she would react if taken by *******, her handling of the recent ******* cases had her continuously pondering that very question. She hated to have the hysterical women go over the exact details of their *******, the horror of being ****** to perform horrid deed for the demented ******* and the horror of being sodomized. She felt ashamed of herself when the women explained how they had to suck the ******* off, she somehow wished that Frank would find the nerve to ******* her to take his penis into her mouth, hold her by the hair and shoot his hot cum into her mouth. Of course, she rationalized, she only wanted to perform this with her loving husband and no one else, that it was merely a fantasy she had involving her husband.
Arriving home, she was warmly greeted by her loving husband. As Frank kissed her, playfully trying to unbutton her dress, edging her to sofa for a bit of lovemaking. Linda put her hands to his shoulders, telling Frank that they had to get ready if they planned to get to the restaurant on time. With that, Frank stopped his love play and obediently did as she asked. She chastised herself for the nasty thoughts she had earlier, feeling wicked for such thoughts, knowing that Frank thought the world of her and was only being considerate to her in their lovemaking. ‘Perhaps’, she thought ‘I’m no good for Frank, wanting him to ******* me to be a slut and just fuck me whenever he wanted it!’ But deep down she wanted Frank to merely brush aside her request, tear the dress from her and take her anyway that please him. She wanted him to just take her and show her who’s boss no matter how she fought.
The following week, Frank and Linda planned a nice evening out on that Friday. However, as Friday's often involved Frank getting together with his colleagues after work, a rather loose arrangement had been made between Linda and Frank. If both got home early, they’d go to a movie and dinner, followed by a nice dinner at an elegant restaurant. She hoped Frank would be home early so they could take in the show, also wanting to spend the entire evening with him. If Frank got tied up, it’d be only dinner at the restaurant.
Driving up to the driveway, Linda parked her car in front of the closed garage. As she drove the newer of the two autos, whenever they went out on the town Frank would drive her car. Going in through the front door, she called out to Frank but got no response. She was a bit disappointed that he had not gotten home early so they could spend the entire evening together. If Linda had opened the door to the garage, she’d have seen that Frank was not tied up with his colleagues. Frank did in fact make it home early but he did get tied up, tied up securely on a chair in the closet of their bedroom, his mouth securely covered by duct tape.
Linda made her way to the master bedroom. Having already taken off her heels and jacket, she sat on the bed to peel off the nylons she had worn that day. Unbeknownst to her, two pairs of eyes were currently focused on her slender legs as she peeled off her nylons. Nor did she hear the intruder whispering in her husband's ear, telling him "Damn, yer beautiful wife's got real sexy fuck'n legs, yeah, jist made fer fuck'n! Soon ya's gonna see me spreading those sexy white legs and give yer wife a fuck'n she ain't ever gonna fergit" Standing, Linda unbuttoned her white blouse and black skirt. In her matching pair of a lacy peach bra and panties, she made a tantalizing sight to the two pair of wide eyes in the darkened closet. She then headed to the bathroom to take a hot shower and freshen up for that evening.
It was a breathtaking view from the slits of the closet door. Although gagged and securely tied, wanting desperately to warn his lovely wife of the impending danger, Frank could not but admire his wife’s beautiful body. Also going through Frank’s mind was wondering just what effect Linda’s lily white body had upon the black intruder behind him, a big black brute who held a razor sharp knife to his neck. He was afraid to make a sound, though wanting to warn his wife, knowing the knife would surely slit his throat in a matter of seconds.
At the sound of the shower, Frank groaned in agony as the intruder behind him began taunting him as to what he planned to do with his beautiful wife. Beads of perspiration formed on his forehead as he listened to this demented madman. “Gonna bust your beautiful wife wide open for ya! God, she’s a beauty all right! Imagine those long white legs wrapped around my black ass! Think she’s hungry for dinner now? Got a thick black sausage to feed her, a nice fat juicy sausage! Gonna make your pretty wife scream when I nail her with my black baby-maker! Gonna knock her up real good for ya! Time for you to raise a young’en again and I’m gonna plant that seed for ya! Think your wife will fight me?”
Blinking back tears of despair, Frank watched in horror as the black giant exited the closet just before the shower ended. He saw the black intruder position himself to one side of the bathroom door, laying in wait for his unsuspecting wife. Unable to yell out to his wife, he watched as the bathroom door opened. Watched in horror was his beautiful Linda was caught by total surprise, a sharp scream of shock followed by her shuddering in absolute fear. Cornered by the hulking black giant, his lovely wife clutched the front of her robe to hide her lovely body.
Frank saw the look on his of fear and shock on wife’s face and her mouth drop open as she starred at the intruding black giant. The black intruder, already without a shirt, unbuttoned his trousers and unzipped the cage to the hidden monster. He saw his wife’s mouth drop wide open as the long black cock was unleashed into the open air. It was more than twice the length of his, more than double the girth and it withered like a real live snake. He watched as Linda’s body began to shake in absolute fear of the menacing threat before her.
Linda pleaded with her assailant to let her go. Threatened him that he’d go to jail if he didn’t leave immediately. She thought that if she kept her senses and wits together, she’d be able to get away from this fiend. However, once the lengthy black cock was unleashed, all was lost for her. Having her thoughts consumed about what a ******* victim went through, wanting her husband to just ‘take’ her, her eyes were riveted to the throbbing black cock. ‘Oh, my God, what they say about black men is really true!’ she thought.
Seeing the horror and fear turn to what appeared to be fascination on the judge’s beautiful face. She was now starring in awe, head bobbing with each throb of his excited cock. Knowing that her husband was intently watching the events unfold, Hobie decided to see just how fascinated this respected judge and faithful wife was. What she’d do given the chance some raw black meat if her husband was not around.
“Bitch, you’ve already sent me to jail for something I didn’t do. At least this time it’ll be for a crime I committed! I’ll enjoy telling my old buddies in the can that ‘I nailed the judge’! Bet the entire courtroom will be packed and I’m gonna love hearing you tell everyone how you got ruined! Now how about some hot black con cock, Mrs. Darnell? Wouldn’t you like a taste of an ex-con’s chocolate popsicle? Come and feel it, feel how nice and hard it is!” Hobie teased, watching the naïve beauty shiver in fear. “Take off your robe for me Judge! Let me see that beautiful body that you’re hiding under the robe. Must say it’s a much nicer robe than the plain black one you wear in the courtroom. Now, strip off that robe bitch!” he commanded.
Hobie enjoyed the sight of the lovely beauty sobbing, tears flowing down her cheeks, her eyes closing in shame as she began to obey his orders. Then to his surprise, the lovely beauty moved her hands, tightly clenching the robe lapels, move them apart to bare to perfectly shaped milk white body. ‘God, this little bitch could be a fucking model!’ Hobie thought as he gazed at her perfectly molded breasts with a soft pink nipple capping each breast. He wondered just how her bound husband was enjoying the breathtaking sight.
With the lovely beauty obeying his commands without any physical *******, Hobie decided to see just how far she’d go before physical ******* was needed. He could see her breathing hard, totally mesmerized by his black cock. It seemed that this little beauty wanted a male to dominate her, to order her to satisfy him. Testing if he guessed right, he gave a gruff order “Get on you knees, bitch! Feel what a real cock is like!” To his amazement, the lovely wife slowly knelt before him. He was stunned as he watched her reach up with her soft petite hand and groaned as the soft white fingers closed tightly onto his pulsing member.
In the darkness of the closet, Frank was also mesmerized. Mesmerized at the sight of his lovely wife kneeling before this huge black intruder, putting her hand on this ex-con’s black cock, now pumping it in her fist without being order to do so. He surely thought his lovely wife would put up more of a fight or some semblance of a fight to save her ‘honor’. All this menacing intruder had to do was order her about with his gruff voice and his faithful wife meekly obeyed.
“Have your sucked cock before, Mrs. Darnell?” Hobie gruffly asked, watching the lovely young wife slowly shake her head in the negative. “You wanna suck my long black cock, don’t ya, Mrs. Darnell? Wanna get a taste of some sweet black meat, huh bitch?” he crudely asked, watching the tears flow from the sobbing wife’s eyes as she nodded a ‘yes’. “Tell me what you want to do, Mrs. Darnell! Tell me why you haven’t sucked your hubby’s cock? Tell me!” he ordered, wanting her punk husband to observe what his faithful wife would do, given the opportunity for some fresh black meat.
“I’ve always dreamt that my husband would make me suck his cock, ******* me to put my mouth on his cock!” Linda stammered out in shame, tears running down her face. “But he’s always been a gentleman and not ****** me to do it!” she added, all the while pumping the pulsing black snake and starring at the flaring black head that was now emitting some of its vicious venom. Then when Hobie ordered her to “Show me what your lame husband is missing, Mrs. Darnell!”
Linda Darnell had received the honor of being the first woman to receive an appointment to the bench of the circuit court and was also the youngest to ever receive such an honor. At the age of 34, she had put in the required ten years of private practice at a prestigious law firm. Now, with two years on the bench, she was well respected for her fairness but known for her stern no-nonsense attitude.
Everyone admired the beautiful and intelligent judge, as not often one would find both beauty and brains in a judge. Judge Linda Darnell was that rare exception. At 5’5” in height, she was of slender build, weighing a mere 118 lbs. But her measurements had all the right curves. Long slender milk white legs to drive any man nuts. Yet she was so damned prim and proper among everyone. Yet, many of the male lawyers before her would have given their left nut to bed such a beauty of such intelligence, even if she ruled against them in court. But with the class she exuded, no one dared make a pass for fear it was the end of their careers should she broadcast such behavior among the legal society. Thus, it was merely look not don’t touch among the established men of the law profession, especially since it was well known that she was very happily married to a successful investment banker.
A long day at work, the normal hectic bumper to bumper traffic, Judge Darnell was mentally drained. She slowly made her home in her BMW, totally unaware of the old Ford trailing behind her. On the drive home, her thoughts went to her loving husband and grown children, beautiful twin girls who just left for college. Though it was a natural curiosity among women as to how she would react if taken by *******, her handling of the recent ******* cases had her continuously pondering that very question. She hated to have the hysterical women go over the exact details of their *******, the horror of being ****** to perform horrid deed for the demented ******* and the horror of being sodomized. She felt ashamed of herself when the women explained how they had to suck the ******* off, she somehow wished that Frank would find the nerve to ******* her to take his penis into her mouth, hold her by the hair and shoot his hot cum into her mouth. Of course, she rationalized, she only wanted to perform this with her loving husband and no one else, that it was merely a fantasy she had involving her husband.
Arriving home, she was warmly greeted by her loving husband. As Frank kissed her, playfully trying to unbutton her dress, edging her to sofa for a bit of lovemaking. Linda put her hands to his shoulders, telling Frank that they had to get ready if they planned to get to the restaurant on time. With that, Frank stopped his love play and obediently did as she asked. She chastised herself for the nasty thoughts she had earlier, feeling wicked for such thoughts, knowing that Frank thought the world of her and was only being considerate to her in their lovemaking. ‘Perhaps’, she thought ‘I’m no good for Frank, wanting him to ******* me to be a slut and just fuck me whenever he wanted it!’ But deep down she wanted Frank to merely brush aside her request, tear the dress from her and take her anyway that please him. She wanted him to just take her and show her who’s boss no matter how she fought.
The following week, Frank and Linda planned a nice evening out on that Friday. However, as Friday's often involved Frank getting together with his colleagues after work, a rather loose arrangement had been made between Linda and Frank. If both got home early, they’d go to a movie and dinner, followed by a nice dinner at an elegant restaurant. She hoped Frank would be home early so they could take in the show, also wanting to spend the entire evening with him. If Frank got tied up, it’d be only dinner at the restaurant.
Driving up to the driveway, Linda parked her car in front of the closed garage. As she drove the newer of the two autos, whenever they went out on the town Frank would drive her car. Going in through the front door, she called out to Frank but got no response. She was a bit disappointed that he had not gotten home early so they could spend the entire evening together. If Linda had opened the door to the garage, she’d have seen that Frank was not tied up with his colleagues. Frank did in fact make it home early but he did get tied up, tied up securely on a chair in the closet of their bedroom, his mouth securely covered by duct tape.
Linda made her way to the master bedroom. Having already taken off her heels and jacket, she sat on the bed to peel off the nylons she had worn that day. Unbeknownst to her, two pairs of eyes were currently focused on her slender legs as she peeled off her nylons. Nor did she hear the intruder whispering in her husband's ear, telling him "Damn, yer beautiful wife's got real sexy fuck'n legs, yeah, jist made fer fuck'n! Soon ya's gonna see me spreading those sexy white legs and give yer wife a fuck'n she ain't ever gonna fergit" Standing, Linda unbuttoned her white blouse and black skirt. In her matching pair of a lacy peach bra and panties, she made a tantalizing sight to the two pair of wide eyes in the darkened closet. She then headed to the bathroom to take a hot shower and freshen up for that evening.
It was a breathtaking view from the slits of the closet door. Although gagged and securely tied, wanting desperately to warn his lovely wife of the impending danger, Frank could not but admire his wife’s beautiful body. Also going through Frank’s mind was wondering just what effect Linda’s lily white body had upon the black intruder behind him, a big black brute who held a razor sharp knife to his neck. He was afraid to make a sound, though wanting to warn his wife, knowing the knife would surely slit his throat in a matter of seconds.
At the sound of the shower, Frank groaned in agony as the intruder behind him began taunting him as to what he planned to do with his beautiful wife. Beads of perspiration formed on his forehead as he listened to this demented madman. “Gonna bust your beautiful wife wide open for ya! God, she’s a beauty all right! Imagine those long white legs wrapped around my black ass! Think she’s hungry for dinner now? Got a thick black sausage to feed her, a nice fat juicy sausage! Gonna make your pretty wife scream when I nail her with my black baby-maker! Gonna knock her up real good for ya! Time for you to raise a young’en again and I’m gonna plant that seed for ya! Think your wife will fight me?”
Blinking back tears of despair, Frank watched in horror as the black giant exited the closet just before the shower ended. He saw the black intruder position himself to one side of the bathroom door, laying in wait for his unsuspecting wife. Unable to yell out to his wife, he watched as the bathroom door opened. Watched in horror was his beautiful Linda was caught by total surprise, a sharp scream of shock followed by her shuddering in absolute fear. Cornered by the hulking black giant, his lovely wife clutched the front of her robe to hide her lovely body.
Frank saw the look on his of fear and shock on wife’s face and her mouth drop open as she starred at the intruding black giant. The black intruder, already without a shirt, unbuttoned his trousers and unzipped the cage to the hidden monster. He saw his wife’s mouth drop wide open as the long black cock was unleashed into the open air. It was more than twice the length of his, more than double the girth and it withered like a real live snake. He watched as Linda’s body began to shake in absolute fear of the menacing threat before her.
Linda pleaded with her assailant to let her go. Threatened him that he’d go to jail if he didn’t leave immediately. She thought that if she kept her senses and wits together, she’d be able to get away from this fiend. However, once the lengthy black cock was unleashed, all was lost for her. Having her thoughts consumed about what a ******* victim went through, wanting her husband to just ‘take’ her, her eyes were riveted to the throbbing black cock. ‘Oh, my God, what they say about black men is really true!’ she thought.
Seeing the horror and fear turn to what appeared to be fascination on the judge’s beautiful face. She was now starring in awe, head bobbing with each throb of his excited cock. Knowing that her husband was intently watching the events unfold, Hobie decided to see just how fascinated this respected judge and faithful wife was. What she’d do given the chance some raw black meat if her husband was not around.
“Bitch, you’ve already sent me to jail for something I didn’t do. At least this time it’ll be for a crime I committed! I’ll enjoy telling my old buddies in the can that ‘I nailed the judge’! Bet the entire courtroom will be packed and I’m gonna love hearing you tell everyone how you got ruined! Now how about some hot black con cock, Mrs. Darnell? Wouldn’t you like a taste of an ex-con’s chocolate popsicle? Come and feel it, feel how nice and hard it is!” Hobie teased, watching the naïve beauty shiver in fear. “Take off your robe for me Judge! Let me see that beautiful body that you’re hiding under the robe. Must say it’s a much nicer robe than the plain black one you wear in the courtroom. Now, strip off that robe bitch!” he commanded.
Hobie enjoyed the sight of the lovely beauty sobbing, tears flowing down her cheeks, her eyes closing in shame as she began to obey his orders. Then to his surprise, the lovely beauty moved her hands, tightly clenching the robe lapels, move them apart to bare to perfectly shaped milk white body. ‘God, this little bitch could be a fucking model!’ Hobie thought as he gazed at her perfectly molded breasts with a soft pink nipple capping each breast. He wondered just how her bound husband was enjoying the breathtaking sight.
With the lovely beauty obeying his commands without any physical *******, Hobie decided to see just how far she’d go before physical ******* was needed. He could see her breathing hard, totally mesmerized by his black cock. It seemed that this little beauty wanted a male to dominate her, to order her to satisfy him. Testing if he guessed right, he gave a gruff order “Get on you knees, bitch! Feel what a real cock is like!” To his amazement, the lovely wife slowly knelt before him. He was stunned as he watched her reach up with her soft petite hand and groaned as the soft white fingers closed tightly onto his pulsing member.
In the darkness of the closet, Frank was also mesmerized. Mesmerized at the sight of his lovely wife kneeling before this huge black intruder, putting her hand on this ex-con’s black cock, now pumping it in her fist without being order to do so. He surely thought his lovely wife would put up more of a fight or some semblance of a fight to save her ‘honor’. All this menacing intruder had to do was order her about with his gruff voice and his faithful wife meekly obeyed.
“Have your sucked cock before, Mrs. Darnell?” Hobie gruffly asked, watching the lovely young wife slowly shake her head in the negative. “You wanna suck my long black cock, don’t ya, Mrs. Darnell? Wanna get a taste of some sweet black meat, huh bitch?” he crudely asked, watching the tears flow from the sobbing wife’s eyes as she nodded a ‘yes’. “Tell me what you want to do, Mrs. Darnell! Tell me why you haven’t sucked your hubby’s cock? Tell me!” he ordered, wanting her punk husband to observe what his faithful wife would do, given the opportunity for some fresh black meat.
“I’ve always dreamt that my husband would make me suck his cock, ******* me to put my mouth on his cock!” Linda stammered out in shame, tears running down her face. “But he’s always been a gentleman and not ****** me to do it!” she added, all the while pumping the pulsing black snake and starring at the flaring black head that was now emitting some of its vicious venom. Then when Hobie ordered her to “Show me what your lame husband is missing, Mrs. Darnell!”