Kathy was very nervous as she left the courtroom for the last time. Giving evidence of her horrifying ordeal at the hands of a dozen men in back room of a pub was over.

“Kathy, the Judge would like a word if you don’t mind, he is in his chambers,” her minder a Police Inspector known as “George” told her.

She didn’t mind at all. The nightmare was over. Her abusers were going to prison for between 10 and 22 years.

The Judge reminded her of her grand dad. A greying middle aged man, slightly flabby around the waist and jowls but with twinkling eyes.

“Ah the hero of the hour!” he laughed as she walked in.

“Not really,” she replied shyly.

“But my dear your testimony put those bally foreigners away for a long long time,” he simpered, “We really can’t have those sorts screwing nice white girls can we.”

“Er, I’m not racist,” Kathy demurred.

“I know, fucking all types,” the Judge agreed, “Asians mainly and those ghastly afro carribeans, oh my dear I really felt for you.”

“They were nice to me to begin with,” she explained.

“Of course,” the judge agreed, “But that’s because they are cock obsessed animals and you’re a horny little slut who drops her knickers for a lollipop and a bag of chips.”

“No!” she protested.

“Really?” the judge asked, “I would willingly bet your little pussy is lovely and moist as we speak.”

“What!” she snapped.

“Well you haven’t had it for, what six hours?” the Judge observed, “You really must be gagging for it.”

“No!” she snapped, “Look if you don’t stop being rude I’ll report you!”

“Look,” George said helpfully, “It’s no good taking your frustrations out on his worship, just drop your knickers, bend over the coffee table and let his worship soothe your frustrations.”

“I don’t know what sort of girl you think I am,” she demanded.

“A whore, someone who fucks all comers,” the judge explained, “Now knickers down and put a couple of fingers up and make yourself feel all nice.”

“Fuck you mate!” she snapped and went to slap the judge.

George’s tazer crackled and Kathy gasped in pain. “Knickers off,” George insisted.

“I’ll report you!” Kathy threatened.

“Really?” George queried, “Don’t you think your Asian friends would bang in an appeal if you claimed the Judge and I spit roasted you over the desk in his chambers?”

“Oh god, this isn’t right!” Kathy insisted.

“Slip your dress off, I want to suck your tits,” George whispered as he stood behind her and cupped her breasts and began to gently caress her nipples.

“While I just want to bang you from behind,” his worship added, “Go on don’t spoil it.”

Kathy squirmed awkwardly as pleasant sensations started to churn in her breasts and crotch. It was so long since anyone had touched her. She missed it. She needed it.

“OK, OK, fifty quid ok?” she snapped as she pulled down her flimsy white knickers to reveal her well worn but still hairless cunt.

George pulled her dress up and over her head as his worship dropped his striped trousers and pulled an incongruous black condom onto his distinctly modest but very excited cock

George released her bra strap and helped her to bend over the judge’s table. The judge eased his cock against her quim and pushed gently. His cock slid easily inside her

George too had his cock out, “Suck my darling,” he whispered, “If you don’t want to be tazered again.”

Kathy opened her mouth wide and allowed George to push his cock deep in her mouth.