The Perils of Judge Julia (12 page)

Julia had frozen to the spot as SECFAC had been mentioned. She knew she had sent people there. She knew she had sent Mandy there. She had heard the rumours and the stories that came from behind the high walled perimeter of that place but she had never done anything about it because once these people passed through her court she no longer had anything to do with them, or any interest in them. She had known deep down what happened to some of the people who went there. Some of them had never been heard of again. She had heard of those needing therapy and receiving week upon week, month upon month of sexual and psychological abuse. She had heard all of those things but it had never stopped her sending people like Mandy there. It had never once made her stop to ask the question of how much of that stuff could be true. She knew some of it must be true. But how much? There was never any smoke without fire, at least that is how the saying went. She had never followed up on any of those people she had sent to that place which was something that said it all. She had had no interest whatsoever as to the poor people she had sent there, or the ones she had left behind. Or what they might go through once they got to SECFAC. All she knew is the sexual thrill it had always given her – to have that power. And now she could admit that, in her addled state. To have that total control over other human beings. Not that she thought some of those she dealt with were human being at all. Quite to the contrary she though those, like Mandy for instance, were 'creatures'. Oh how her own words were coming back to haunt her at this time in this place. It had been an older magistrate, Charlotte, who had addressed Julia. They had been close friends but she spoke on this occasion as though she didn't know her at all. As though looking right through her. Not just right through her, but looking through her as though it was a chore for her to have anything to do with this woman, this former Crown Court Judge at all. The magistrate looking at Julia as though she were something the cat dragged in. Looking at her as though she herself must surely have looked at those people she had sent down in the past. Looking at them like they were pieces of shit. Or worse! Julia had stood there as Charlotte had spoken, more than aware that her world was coming to an end. Kind of grateful that she was going to live after all, or so it seemed but at the same time sorry that it could not just all end now, right now. No such luck for Julia.There would never be an out clause for Julia because that would be too easy and no fun at all. And yet despite it all, through summing up and the sentencing by Charlotte, Julia stood clenching her thighs, wetting the lips of her sexuality, little wet gurgling sighs escaping from between her lips as she was dressed down by her former friend. Julia's world as she had known it proper, ending as she was taken down the steps and to the court cells . There was just the receding sound of spiked, metal tipped stilettos as Julia was taken down those stairs from the court. It was like everyone in the court held their breath, just listening for the fading stiletto steps. Faltering stiletto steps.

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A few hours later Mandy spoke, by telephone to a woman. The woman she spoke to was Head Of Operations at the SECFAC unit Julia had been taken to. That is, not the head of the legitimate side of the Centre but rather Head Of Operations overseeing the 'unlucky' inmates.

"I would like to think that she will suffer a lot of sexual and physical abuse. I'd like to think she will be worked hard. I have no objection, or rather I would positively encourage the imaginative use of drugs. She is very susceptible to drugs and so they can be used to deepen her suffering and ensure she cooperates in her own degradation. Makes sure she knows she being treated this way at 'my' instruction. Make sure she knows that she is now my property. All mine. Make sure she knows in nine months time when she leaves you guys, that she will come back to me - to serve me, be my pet for as long as I want her."

“Of course Miss Mandy. The creature is now your property and as such what you say goes. There will be no stone left unturned in order to make her suffer to the deepest and most complete possible. As you will know from your time here at SECFAC, we can bring even the most vivid nightmares to life. We can literally turn minds inside out. What we can't do in a mind-fucking session isn't worth doing. The deliciousness about you and your Judge Julia is that she already had preconceived ideas and fears about how her future is going to progress and what lies ahead for her. The beautiful thing, the truly beautiful thing is that she really has no idea. The existence she has lived since the abduction has been more of a smoke screen than anything. What she will suffer for the next nine months cannot be imagined not by her. Not even by you Miss Mandy. You were taken on a journey at SECFAC but there are no two journeys the same. Judge Julia, or ex-Judge Julia will go on a completely different journey. She will go on a journey that will take her to the edge or the precipice of madness and sexual addiction. Rest assured Miss Mandy, your Judge Julia will not emerge from the process anything like she went in. And she will be absolutely nothing like she was say, six months ago. At the height of her powers, the height of her arrogance and dominance. What will emerge from SECFAC will be nothing short of a creature, just about able to remember her old life, and yet so debilitated that she will not be able to get back to it. Oh she may try deep down – just try to claw her way back, but it wont be possible.”

Mandy listened to the silky drooling female voice on the other end of the phone and her fingers wandered between her smooth nylon sheathed thighs and wandered up until she found her bare, hairless slit. She stroked her own slit but it was like the words of that woman at SECFAC was stroking it with her tone and her husky wet bubbling voice. The eighteen year old leaned back, and simply stroked her cunt as the outline, the very rough outline of what Julia's future held for her was fed into her psyche. Mandy liked what she was hearing, she liked it a lot and it excited her. It sexually excited her. Almost crooning into the telephone as she ploughed her fingers through her - slid then dipped them up and under and behind her hooded clitoris. Just applying a little pressure from behind in order to peel the clitoris out from under the hood. Mandy's blood engorged, filled and erect clitoris didn't so much pop out from under the hood as slither, and squelch out. It was certainly as if Mandy's sexual organ had a life of its own as she teased around the slightly loose hood base. Just using the long nails of her finger tips to lightly stroke around the base of the hood with one hand and the buried fingers then, the ones right inside herself and hooked behind pressing out from inside worked that flesh. Mandy had grown to know her own body so well. Every nook and every cranny she knew where the open receptors were. The ones for her finger tips and her nails. And she worked that flesh just digging in the nails a little encouraging herself to produce her own sexual fluid and then using those fluids to lube her inner walls. Lubing the inner wall behind her clitoris she rubbed and dug. Little stabbings to her own most intimate flesh. Not hard stabbings, just firm ones to encourage even more of her receptors and nerve endings to open. Then using the pads of her fingers and rubbing. Licking her lips as the woman's voice the other end of the phone did something to feed Mandy. It would be unlikely that the woman at SECFAC, the head of operations, didn't know what her voice was doing to Mandy. After all, she had worked on Mandy herself all those months ago. She knew exactly that Mandy herself was a product of SECFAC the same as Julia would be in nine months time. Yes the journey would be slightly different but well, it was the journey that mattered. It remained a fact that anyone, any individual who went through the darker, more clandestine side of SECFAC never returned to normal. Mandy had been head-fucked and she was just as much a victim as Julia was about to become. But Mandy came out on the other side of the line. She was SECFAC's girl on the outside. By the time Julia was integrated back into the outside world, Mandy would have turned nineteen.

“Mmmmmmm I'm pleased to hear all this. I just wanted to, you know... touch base with you. Make sure it was all clear that there are no areas off limits. I know how good you are at nurturing damaged goods after all..... I just want this Bitch Julia to go through what I did, but with added interest. I want her to be taken below amoebic level. A life form yes, but, well, only just.”

Mandy giggled and as she did she pressed from inside herself and her clit slid out from under its hood. Like a live writhing worm thing, just poking itself out a little at first then a bit more. Mandy looking down still giggling into the phone, aiming her finger pad over the head of the clit and then rubbing. A light rub at first, just about glancing over the head of the clit, over its very tip causing her to twitch and gasp as she sucked in air. That sensation rocking her a little but then a more firmer stroke, a more firmer rub and then a press of the finger pad directly down onto the button like clitoris. Her lips blowing out as she struggled to absorb that sensation. Before her stint in SECFAC she had never experienced sensations like she had learnt to create and enjoy since. She had thought she knew all there was to know about sex. She had thought she knew it all, until that day in Court, being taken down and shipped out under the cover of darkness to SECFAC. That had been part of it. Not knowing where she was being taken. The fact that it was dark. The fact that she was so numbed with shock. And then what was to happen in that place. How she had been stripped bare, striped naked of all emotion, of any self-control, or ability to control what was happening to her and then very slowly being lowered into that chamber and then once there, into the darkness. That was what it did to a person. Just reduced them. Reduced them really to nothing. And yet, on the other side this is what Mandy was now. She was one of the lucky ones. Taken under the wing of SECFAC for her enthusiasm and her obvious addictive qualities. Others weren't so lucky. Mandy had been sent through the courts and so, to a point she had the opportunity to redeem herself, make amends, come out on the other side so some extent in tact. Julia didn't have that choice. A bit ironic actually, she had been the Law she had been the crown court judge. She had sent people on that very journey. And yet here was she, without that choice. There was only one way in the spiral for her and that was down. She had been set up from day one and there was no way, along the way, that she was going to get the opportunity to come out on the other side in tact, or with choices, like Mandy had.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmnnnnggggggggggggg......”

Mandy, thinking about the fate of Julia and in the mix with that woman's voice making her come and come. One orgasm rolling into the other. There being no distinction between one orgasm finishing and the next starting, rolling into that last one and then fading a little just before the start of the next one. As the first wave of orgasms hit her, so her juice squirted from a point just below the hood of her clitoris. A squirt of thick slippery juice into the air and splashing down near her stiletto'd feet. Holding her breath as the next wave came through even more intense than the last. Holding her breath and letting it out as another squirt fired high into the air and down splashing into the puddle forming near her feet. The thought going through her mind that she would make Julia lick that mess up if she were here now. Not that she would have to 'make' her. She would simply look at Julia and then at the puddle and the older woman would immediately sink to her knees and crawl, belly and tits low to the puddle and at the same time snake her tongue out, searching for the produce that had just squirted from her owner. Julia would be hungry to do that. More than willing to degrade herself, demean herself in order to taste her owner's juices. To taste them and consume them. She would consider that an honour. Julia would consider it an honour to consume the juices, the deeply intimate juices of Mandy and that thought drove Mandy to an even more intense multiple orgasm. Just as Mandy had thought it an honour all that time ago, licking those boots, cleaning her own mess off them and polishing them with her tongue. One orgasm rolling into the next. Her thighs trembling as she tried to clench them, to intensify the orgasm even more.

“I trust my words are having the desired effect on you Miss Mandy.”

That voice again as the head of operations at SECFAC recognised the deep breathing and the rasping breathing she was hearing over the phone. She didn't get to head of operations by not knowing her stuff. Not knowing the body and the minds of the people who passed through her hands. She could tell from those throaty little rasping sounds, and the almost gleeful squeals between the deep deep heaving sighs as orgasm after orgasm rolled through Mandy.

“Mmmmmmm yesssssssss yesssssssssss

That voice again, filtering into Mandy's psyche. Also, the additional title that Mandy seemed to have clicked with her. Miss Mandy. More than a hint of the young girls Domme future. More than a hint of the recognition that SECFAC were putting her way. Mandy had a future. Maybe not the kind of future her parents would have chosen for her. But she didn't care about that. This was her life now. She was as addicted to sex as the good lady Judge was, or definitely would be. And that voice on the other end of the phone making her squirt and squirt and squirt and then ever so slowly come down again. Unlike certain individuals, there as no guilt or shame associated with that come down. She was not guilty or shamed for enjoying the most intense orgasms she had ever experienced. Far from it. She came and came and then came down.

Just about the exact time that Mandy was squirting that last drop of her juices into the puddle between her stiletto'd feet, Julia was being brought undercover to SECFAC. The same as with Mandy, past the grand front entrance and around to the side and eventually the back entrance. The tradesmen's entrance. The bundle that was brought in wasn't recognisable as Judge Julia, or even just 'Julia'. She had been prepared. There had been some work done with her before she arrived at SECFAC. This was so that no time was wasted, and also, in the main so that Julia became immediately disorientated. Immediately lost in the new world she would exist in from this point on.