Judge Fucktoy | By : DrSuperBest Category: 1 through F > Dredd Views: 21418 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sounds of shooting could be heard in the distance. Judge Anderson crouches down, her back against the concrete wall, peering around the corner. Kay is sitting on the filthy floor, his hands cuffed behind his back.
"Hey Judge," he says casually. "So you're a mutie, a freak."
"Shut up", Anderson replies, not looking in his direction. They're alone in the empty corridor, but for how long?
"Read my mind, I want to show you something", Kay says.
Without really intending to do so, Anderson slips into Kay's mind. Kay is concentrating on an image...
Anderson is naked, her supple, young body pushed against a table, and a black man, Kay himself, is fucking her from behind, penetrating deep into her pussy. She's whimpering in pain and pleasure at his forceful assault.
"You can't shock me", Anderson whispers in the real world.
"I'll try anyway", Kay says, closing his eyes and settling into his fantasies.
Anderson sees him push her down onto her knees. She takes his cock into her mouth and starts sucking, dutifully and eagerly. Without really meaning to, Anderson assumes the form Kay created for her, taking the identity of her dream self, sucking on the black man's cock.
"That's where you belong, Judge Fucktoy", Kay growls, taking hold of her blonde hair and starting to fuck her mouth, pushing deep into her throat. "Let's make you look the part."
Anderson realizes that her breasts have grown bigger and heavier, Kay forcing his imagination to change the way she appears in his psychic landscape.
Suddenly Kay slaps Anderson on her face. "Stop that", he commands. Her hand had sneaked between her legs. She was pleasuring herself. She blushes in shame and places her hands behind her back as Kay pushes his cock back into her mouth.
"I think we can change you some more", Kay says. Anderson shudders with fear and arousal, her self merging with Kay's dream image.
Heavy golden rings pierce her nipples. Her Judge's badge is tattooed as a tramp stamp, her name replaced by the word SLUT.
Something makes Kay open his eyes and glance over to where Anderson is sitting. She's turned away from him, but the small movements she makes are unmistakable. She has opened her Judge uniform on the front, revealed her breasts, and sneaked her hand between her legs. His fantasies aroused her so much that she lost control. She's pleasuring herself.
Kay realizes he was more successful than he thought. He wanted to shock the Judge, but instead he excited her. Carefully, hoping not to distract Anderson from his psychic dreamworld, he raises himself to his knees and pulls his cuffed hands over his legs, from behind his back to his front. He moves to the Judge, and goes through her pockets before he finds the keys. He uncuffs himself, Anderson's hot breath in his ear.
In the dreamworld, Kay pulls Anderson's hands behind her back and roughly cuffs her wrists together. At the same time, he cuffs her in the real world. Merging the two experiences, he hopes Anderson doesn't realize what's going on. Unable to resist any longer, he opens his pants and presents the real Anderson with his cock. She knees, eyes closed, hands behind her back, and takes it into her mouth. In a moment, he's got his hands in her hair, and he's facefucking her.
Suddenly Anderson realizes what's happening. She splutters and Kay pulls out his cock. She blushes and tries to struggle.
"Stop, stop, please..." she says.
"Too late for that, Judge Cocksucker", Kay gloats. The psychic connection Anderson established collapses, and Kay slaps her a couple of times on her face and breasts. He pushes his cock back into her mouth, and after a moment of gagging, she starts to suck him again. She's ashamed on her own arousal, but unable to control herself anymore.
"Here I come", Kay says, pushing deep into Anderson's throat. She can feel his cum flowing in her mouth as he keeps himself there, not letting Anderson move or breathe. After a long, still moment, he pulls out. She swallows his cum, except for a few strands escaping her lips.
Kay still has his hand in her hair. She looks up at him, fearfully.
"I think we'll find a use for you, Judge. Let's make that tattoo happen for real. I've got many friends who want to fuck you, and I know you'll enjoy it."
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