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Fighting a speeding ticket in courtI had never been to court before. I was so nervous as I waited for my name and case to be called that I debated leaving and just paying the ticket. But $500 was money I didn’t have as a university student. The day I got the ticket was such a crummy day. I was coming back from an exam that hadn’t gone well, despite me spending all weekend studying. I never speed but I was so distracted that I never saw the speed limit change. The cop had no sympathy as he wrote the ticket, my first ticket ever. My friend suggested I try fighting the ticket in court despite me having no good excuse as she said normally cops don’t show up for the court case and the ticket gets thrown out. I was the last case of a Friday so I had waited nervously for a long time before the court clerk called my name. The courts was nearly empty except for the judge, some court officials, and a single police officer in the seats. My heart sank as I recognized the officer as the one who ticketed me.I didn’t know what I was going to do and worried about as the formalities of the court started. Before I had time to formulate a plan the judge asked me, “in the charge of speeding, how do you plea?”I looked at the judge nervously. He was a good looking and kind looking man. I decided to just come clean and tell him the truth. “I’m sorry Sir. I was speeding but you have to believe me when I say I never speed. I’m a student and I don’t know how I will come up with the money to pay the fine so I hoped if I came here today I could get the ticket dismissed.” He looked surprised to hear such blatant truth.”Young lady, are you telling me you are guilty and have no excuse for your behaviour?”I realized how stupid I was looking. “Yes Sir. I hoped you might take pity on me and let me off with a warning.”The judge and police officer exchanged a look which I hoped meant they were taking my request seriously.”You coming here when you know you are guilty is not only wasting my time but also the time of everyone who works here and Officer Smith. That is türbanlı antep escort not acceptable. I however appreciate that you felt you had no alternative and you have been very honest with me. As a result I am going to move this matter to my chambers so that you, officer Smith and myself can find an acceptable resolution. All formal charges will be dropped. Everyone else may go home for the weekend.”I was shocked and confused by the judges ruling but the rest of the court seemed to accept it as normal. Within minutes the court had cleared and Officer Smith was escorting me into the judges chambers. As we walked in the judge was hanging up his robes. He looked like a normal business person in slacks and a dress shirt but his voice maintained his authority without question. He instructed me to stand in front of him, as he took a seat at his desk, while offering Officer Smith the spare chair in the room. “As this is your first offence, I am able to offer you an alternative punishment to your fine. There is an old and rarely used law in our district that in lieu of fines, a corporal punishment may be given to women. The law was designed so that fathers or husbands could administer the punishment. I feel in this day and age however it is more effective to have myself and the officer who wrote the fine do the punishment. Do you agree to helping me administer the punishment today Officer Smith?””It will be my pleasure your Honour.” The officer replied smiling. I knew his smile could mean nothing good for me. I asked the judge, “What do you mean by corporal punishment? I feel I might be better calling my parents for money to pay the fine.””I have already dismissed the court for the day. If you decide not to accept the punishment. I will need to hold you in jail until Monday when you could pay the fine. I think you will find it in your best interest to accept a spanking from Officer Smith and myself. Do you agree?”Not wanting to spend the weekend in jail plus pay the fine I realized I had türbanlı antep escort bayan no other option but to agree. “Yes Sir.” I respond meekly.”Very well, Officer Smith, please prepare her for your spanking. As you charged her going 30 over the speed limit, you may administer 30 spanks.”Smiling as he got up, the officer took out his hand cuffs and hand cuffed me. He walked me to the edge of the judges desk and then with one hand bent me over the desk, and the the other hand guided my hand cuffed hands in front of me so that the lay on the desk, above my head, where he seemed to fasten them to the desk, limiting my movement. He then walked back to my ass, now lifted in the air and pointing towards him. He moved my skirt up to my waist, exposing my pink cotton panties. He then asked the judge, “is this position good for you?” The judge responded, “yes, just be sure to stand to the side so that you don’t obstruct my view. You may begin when you like Officer.”The officer wasted no time before starting the spanking. With military precision and regularity he began spanking my bottom. He was not too hard but rather consistently just hard enough to leave a “smack” sound hanging in the air. I gave a little cry with each smack but as the slaps continued I realized the cries which at first were surprise, then became pain, were slowly taking on an erotic quality. My as grew hotter with each spank. I tried to move so that the slaps would not all land on the same area in order to prevent bruising. I realized after a bit however that my movement was starting to try to encourage the spanks to land closer to my pussy, my legs spreading with each spank. I had long since lost count of the spanks by the time I realized how turned on I was becoming. I was shocked with myself! How could I be enjoying this? With the same precision that the spankings had started, they stopped. I over heard the judge thank and dismiss the officer, promissory to send his cuffs back to the precinct. Once dismissed, türbanlı escort antep the officer left the room. I nervously lay, tied to the desk, as I listed to the judge get out of his chair.The judge took his time. I realized as I heard him grunting what was taking him so long. I realized he had been jerking himself off and was now cumming while looking at me. I dared not move or say anything in fear that he knew that I knew he was being less than professional. As he came I realized that he must noticed that I was getting wetter from being watched.He must have had something to clean himself with as he looked presentable by the time he walked into my view and addressed me.”I need to check that you have learned your lesson from that spanking before I let you go. This will require me to remove your panties and touch you. Please try to avoid squirming or I will need to spank you some more to get you to behave.”The judge started to touch my panties, first on the sides, the on my ass, and the moving to the wet fabric. “I notice that this punishment had some effect on you.””Yes Sir. I’m sorry if that wasn’t acceptable.””It is not usual I must say but there is nothing wrong with it. I will however need to keep these panties as evidence.” And with that he slid them off my bottom. I stepped out of them he reached my ankles. I heard him take the panties to the other side of his office and put them in a drawer. I heard him pick something up and walk back to me.”Spread your legs. I will need to further examine you. I can see your bottom is red but I feel Officer Smother might have missed a few areas.”His hands grasp my ass where it was spanked and rub the forming bruises. He then started moving his fingers into my wet slit and towards my very wet pussy.”As I suspected. He seems to have only focused on your checks.”Suddenly I feel something hard like a leather ruler hit my pussy lips. I scream out but he does it again several times which although painful makes me even wetter. His fingers return to my now burning pussy and starts to massage. He again lands a few spanks but then again massages me, repeating this until I cum. “Well Miss,” the judge says once I’m done, “I hope you learned you’re lesson and I don’t see you agin in my court.” He uncuffs me and I stand up, fixing my skirt over my now reddened and panty-less ass. I am already thinking of how I can end up back in this judges court.
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