Judy's Extrajudicial Justice 8 - Testing Limits
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Judy came home after her shift. She could smell piss as she opened the door to her apartment. Sasha charged at her as soon as she turned on the lights.
"You took him from me," Sasha growled. She shoved her wet diaper in front of Judy's face.
She didn't have much of a chance to speak with a wet diaper blocking her mouth. Piss was leaking out of it. Without the tiger around, technically, Sasha had to follow her orders. As soon as she got a chance, she said, "I didn't like having sex with him."
"You never said that."
Judy used a bit of force to free herself. She proceeded to find the remote to shock Sasha. "I own you."
"You took him away, so you will play with me."
"I don't want to."
"What are you going to do for the next few hours then? It's not like we have anything here."
"I want to relax. It has been a long day." She turned on the radio and lay on the bed.
"Tell Koslov to send Tasha over."
"No."
"You're going to leave my sister with Koslov?"
"She's there by choice. She can also leave by choice." Judy thought it was consensual as it was with her. The bear could be forceful at times.
Sasha paced around the room out of boredom. "Come on, this is boring."
Judy got up to use the bathroom.
"No, use this." She pointed to her diaper.
"I'm not putting that on," Judy said.
It was then that Sasha offered her mouth.
"Fine." Judy indulged her.
The bunny drank everything Judy had to give and smiled afterward. "Aren't you going to drink mine too?"
Judy shook her head. She wasn't in the mood today.
Supper was another opportunity for Sasha to get kinky. While Judy ate an untainted microwave dinner, Sasha waited for Judy to finish for her to eat. Sasha wanted to eat out of Judy's pussy.
It would be pleasurable for them both β and Sasha got off to it somehow too. As a display of dominance and hoping to dissuade Sasha, Judy raised the stakes. "Only if you eat a carrot out of my tailhole."
"Just one," Sasha said.
Sasha was going to eat one carrot out of Judy's tailhole and three out of her pussy. Judy pleasured herself with the carrot, getting it nice and filthy. Every so often she pulled it out of her tailhole for a closer inspection, all to make Sasha squirm.
After fucking herself with the carrot for an hour, Judy kept it in her tailhole. She would choose the moment when Sasha would suffer most. The other three carrots merely touched her dripping pussy, denying what Sasha truly wanted.
"Come and get it," Judy said, spreading her legs wide.
"About time," Sasha said.
Of course, Sasha was in no real hurry to eat. She took her time, pleasuring Judy as much as she could while eating the carrots out of her pussy. Judy even cummed with carrots still in her snatch and one in her tailhole.
"Your reward," Judy said, pointing to her tailhole.
"Why don't you eat it instead?" Sasha said.
"That wasn't the deal. Eat." Judy pulled the carrot out of her tailhole. It was mostly brown at this point.
Sasha suffered through it but obeyed regardless.
"You must still be hungry," Judy said, upon realizing how filthy her tailhole was.
Sasha shook her head. "If you want someone to rim you, call my sister."
"But I want you."
"No, go clean yourself. I won't do it without something in return."
Judy debated on whether she should force Sasha to obey anyway. After what Sasha forced her to do, it would only be fair. It wasn't like Sasha had a choice if she forced her to obey. She wouldn't like it if Sasha ignored her protests, for that reason, she backed off. She went to the bathroom like a normal mammal.
"You've gone soft," Sasha said.
"Would you have liked it if I forced you?" Judy said as she sat on the toilet.
"Never said that."
The rest of the day was uneventful since Judy declined all of Sasha's advances.
Judy screamed from the pain. Her vision blurred with tears. It took her quite a few moments to realize that she was underneath an otter's tailhole. The pain wouldn't stop. She had a shock collar on and someone was using it.
"Did you think you could escape?" Sasha said. "Better start licking."
None of this made sense. She lapped at the otter's tailhole just to make the pain stop. That otter was supposed to be in prison. The scent reminded her of her days as a sex slave. Her efforts made the otter make a muffled moan. The otter hadn't said a word since she started rimming his tailhole.
He still hadn't even after a climax or it sounded like he had one. As Judy stopped, Sasha shocked her again so she continued.
She had to have spent hours worshipping the otter's tailhole before he moved away, never once having said a word. Once the otter moved away, she saw that she was in her apartment, and not some underground brothel.
Another otter came into the room. "My turn."
"No," Judy said.
She stepped outside the room, to see nine otters in the hallway, along with Sasha.
"What the fuck?"
"You're going to serve all these otters," Sasha said.
"No."
Sasha shocked her. "I don't think you have a choice."
The shock made her collapse on the floor in agony.
It would be painful no doubt, but there was a chance she could overpower Sasha if she tried assuming the otters didn't join in.
"Go back in there, and get to work." Sasha kicked her back into the room.
She stood up when she regained her composure. The otter was just waiting by the bed. She looked around and saw that her phone was right there. Help was literally a phone call away. With that line of safety in mind, Judy decided to obey for now. If she needed help, she could call Nick or the police.
There were only ten otters anyway outside.
"Is it my turn yet?" the otter asked.
"Yes," Judy said. "What do you want?"
"Suck me off."
Judy obeyed the otter whose name she didn't even know. She wrapped her tongue around his cock. The taste wasn't pleasant, but it was something she could bear. The otter rewarded her with cum. She swallowed.
"Thanks for coming, Sidney," Sasha said. "Sidney, you're up."
Another otter took his place.
Sasha set this up knowingly and found multiple otters named Sidney. Judy still decided to play along. There were only nine otters. This one wanted her to drink his piss. She opened her mouth for the stream. It wasn't too bad all things considered. And then there were eight.
Every single otter used her to their heart's content. She obeyed them all. They weren't too creative mostly limited to rimming, oral, or watersports. And when the final otter left, she could deal with Sasha alone.
"What the heck was that?" Judy said.
"I had fun. Didn't you?" Sasha said.
"Of course not," Judy said. "They raβ" She caught herself before she could say that word. It would be different if she called it that. If she didn't say it was rape, it wasn't. "Forced me to obey."
"There's no need to lie to yourself. I'll plan something even better tomorrow."
Was Sasha even aware that she could've called the police if she wanted to do so?
"You won't," Judy said.
"And who's going to stop me?" Sasha used the remote for emphasis. "Certainly, not you."
The debilitating shock sent her twitching to the floor.
"Still not good enough," Sasha said sadly as she walked away.