My Perverted Judge

Chapter 5

Dominique

I myself can't believe what I just did, I left the almighty there in his room, his c**k sticking out and erect.

God, how I needed to have the strength and not end up giving in to the urge to be f****d by him. But I couldn't do it here, in the room, as much as the temptation was making me sin.

I'm going to hit my point practically running, I didn't even have a chance to have lunch. But I can't complain about anything, at least I could see the size of the Your Honor's d**k, and that was a gentleman d**k.

When I get back from the stitch site, I head to the bathroom, check my condition, and I'm completely embarrassed. I didn't expect her to be so disheveled and her mouth swollen.

And there was a catch: I forgot my panties in his living room. But neither by order nor decree will I enter that room. I have love my life and I know very well that I have stoked the beast.

I reach for my bag to see if I have other underwear and mentally curse myself when I don't have any. I get frustrated and leave the bathroom after getting ready. I'm startled to see the judge here, leaning against my desk, as if nothing had happened—and it's a good thing he does!

"What can I help you with, Your Honor?" I ask, surprised.

— In fact, in many things, Miss Ferreira! he declares, giving that little big bad wolf smile.

"So what do you need help with?" I ask cautiously and head to my desk, always being watched. As soon as I'm seated, he turns around, leans close to my ear and whispers:

"What you did to me will still have change...!" “Nicholas threatens me and bites my ear. I shudder and stand there, staring at him in shock.

"Uh..." I stutter nervously, afraid someone might catch this scene.

"Now I ask you: what are you going to do about it?" He takes my hand and leads it to his c**k. God, that doesn't go down does it?

— I have a suggestion — I answer and I decide to give him the change: I smile with a feigned sweetness, I squeeze his d**k with pleasure and I hear cursing. My smile widens even more.

“I can't wait to have you hunched over my lap and spank your ass for insolence,” he declares hoarsely, and I know I'm lost.

"I didn't do anything, Your Honor, now you'd better go back to your room!" I ask, gasping for breath, still feeling his c**k getting harder in my hand.

“Oh, yes, I will, and you will! – he orders, but I look at him and calmly reply:

"I'm sorry, sir, but at the moment I have a lot of business to attend to!"

'And what subjects would those be?' he asks, curious.

— I'm thinking about going to a s*x shop website and buying myself a vibrator! - I let go, then cursing myself for talking nonsense, even more being caught by someone.

“Oh, that's right! You are asking! he grunts hoarsely, and I flash a beautiful smile of satisfaction.

“You better go before we're sent away,” I advise, taking my hand off his erection, when Nicholas sees it and says:

"Don't worry, because where the camera is, it doesn't film what I'm doing to you!" he declares.

"Um, so you mean nobody's watching us?" — I provoke him.

“No one,” he warns, calmly. I get up and go close to him. Anyone who saw it from afar could not imagine that we were there, at that moment, provoking us.

— I mentioned that I was going to buy my vibrator online, but I'd better go to the store...

'Oh, it won't! - he declares, possessed, and I smile even more, enjoying teasing him.

“You don't boss me around. As I was saying before I was interrupted, maybe instead of a vibrator, I'll end up buying those inflatable dolls.

"You're enjoying teasing me, aren't you?" He grunts and continues, “So just so you know no rubber c**k is going to be inside my little p***y.

"And who said the p***y is yours?"

“Oh, she's mine! And her owner is too! And if you buy it, you're going to have a big problem.” He threatens and walks away from me.