Paula was a broken woman, entrapped in a cycle of perverse sex orchestrated by a conniving ex- husband, all for the purpose proving Paula unfit to the judge and gaining custody of their son and home.
There was a dim light at the end of the tunnel, however. The deal was that Paula would continue doing Vinnie’s porn films until the custody hearing. If she agreed to voluntarily give up custody of Bobby and let Don have the home, the judge, or no one else would ever see the dirty movies, or pornographic images of her. She would be free of any obligation to Vinnie as well.
Fate intervened in an odd set of circumstances. Paula was naked on a dingy couch masturbating with a large dildo as the camera rolled. It was a cheap porn film even for Vinnie’s low standards. Her character was dreaming of being gang raped in the city park in broad daylight. Only Vinnie could dream up a scenario like that.
Vinnie’s private number rang, and he called for a break in the filming. Paula sat disgusted as she watched the sleezy crew members leering at her naked body.
In the distance she could hear Vinnie’s excited Italian voice get faster and faster. He returned to the couch, pulled her up by the arm and walked her into his office, closing the door.
“You got to help me out here,” Vinnie exclaimed. “I got a special friend that relies on me to send him a girl for a high-priced client. My regular gal is out sick. Damn flu or something. I need you to fill in for her kapish?”
“Whoooaa, “Paula responded quickly. “No way I am going to turn tricks for you Vinnie. Doing your perverted fuck films is bad enough. You find another whore to take care of your precious client, “Paula snorted defiantly.
“You don’t gotta do nothing but stand there and give orders,” Vinnie exclaimed as he walked around the room waving his arms wildly. This client is some authority figure or some shit. He likes to be dominated by women, you know, be made to do things to himself, or some shit. All I know is he pays a hell of a lot of money, and I need the money.”
As Paula protested, Vinnie sweetened the deal by promising if Paula would pretend to be a Dominatrix for one hour, she would not have to do anymore movies. Just make sure she kept her end of the bargain regarding dropping custody.
One hour. No more porn flicks. Free from Vinnie. It was too good to pass up even though she didn’t know the first thing about how to dominate and humiliate a man. She had always been on the receiving end.
The fact that she would be in a leather outfit with a mask and her identity concealed was even better. She thought it over and reluctantly agreed. She had two hours to be there so she googled every Dom trick she could find.
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Paula strolled to the motel room given her and entered the access code. Inside, she dressed into her outfit and stood in front of the mirror. It was as if she was looking at another woman. Strong, mysterious, and in full control. She rather liked what she saw. Her thoughts were distracted by a knock on the door. She took a deep breath and confidently opened it.
HOLY FUCKING SHIT!! Her brain screamed silently. Standing before her in a grey T-shirt and jogging pants was Judge Martin. The very judge presiding over the custody hearing. She had to stay calm. This was her moment. She could turn it all in her favor now. Delicious thoughts of glorious revenge captured her imagination.
She ushered him Inside, closed and locked the door. The judge knew the regular girl was being replaced so he asked no questions.
“So, have you been a nasty boy? “Paula asked in a sexy voice.
The judge nodded his head to the affirmative.
“Then you’re going to be punished. Take off all your clothes. Show me what a pathetic little cock you have.” Her heart raced as she spoke those words. It felt invigorating.
She tapped the whip in her palm as she watched him follow her command and begin stripping. As he slid his underwear off, she bit her lip to keep from laughing at the pudgy, fat cock that adorned his portly body. Even the balls were hairless, just hanging sacks of flesh. She regained her composure.
“Have you played with your disgusting, vile cock today? “she growled. He answered yes.
“I want to know what you were thinking of as you stroked yourself,” she teased.
“I was in a room full of women. They forced me to lay down on the floor naked and they all peed on me.“ He recounted shyly.
Again, she fought the urge to laugh at him. “Did you get hard? “
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to piss on you? Do you think you’re even worthy to drink my piss? “Paula hissed as she rubbed the whip over his balls.
He nodded yes. She made him turn around and bend over. She checked the phone she had strategically placed on the desk. It was recording everything. The whip decorated his ass as he stroked his cock for her.
She stopped whipping his pale, flabby ass and ordered him to turn him around and face her. “Jack off into your hand worm. I want to watch you eat your own cum. Prove your worthiness to me. “
The phone recorded it all. His lips stained in his own cum as she swallowed it down. Time for the great reveal. She ripped the mask off. The judge stood pale and lifeless before her, the head of his dick dripping the remnants of his cum on the carpet.
She had done it! In exchange for keeping quiet the judge verbally agreed to award custody of Bobby to her.
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Court day came and she was giddy as a school girl with her imminent victory. The court was called to order and the judge strolled in. It wasn’t him!! A different judge was presiding. The other had recused himself and left the bench. Her heart sank in utter despair.
She lost everything. Don and Vinnie betrayed her, and Don’s attorney showed the judge the movies. Don was awarded custody and she had 30 days to move out of the house. That night, Don through a victory party.
They were all at the house. Vinnie, Don, Bobby, Scott. Paula sobbed as she crawled naked on the floor, led by one of Scott’s girl friends. Guests had been called to witness her debauchery.
Her task was to suck every cock in the place dry. For hours on end they made her crawl like a dog and suck cock. If she had to pee, they took her outside like an animal. The men drank like fishes and urinated constantly. The taste of piss was on their dicks as she sucked their balls dry.
Later that night they played a game. Paula was forced to sit naked on the couch with her arms tied above her head and her legs spread wide and bound apart. An ohMIBod wireless vibrator was shoved into her cunt. It was a small, elongated pink vibrator that was controlled by an app or wireless remote.
Everyone would take turns tormenting Paula to body trembling orgasms solely at their discretion. They could prolong it and torment her endlessly as they passed the remote around to see who could make her cum the most.
Paula’s body was covered in sweat as she begged them to stop. Her pussy was sopping wet and a huge puddle stained the couch between her legs. Hour after hour her body shook, twitched, and vibrated as her pussy squirted more cum. When she dried up, they drank and played games till she could lube again. It went on all night till almost dawn.
30 days of this loomed ahead. 30 days of hell as a sex slave before she had to move out. She truly was a mother fucked!
The End.
