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Chapter 2 by Loserman Loserman

Who's the victim?

Janet Suckingham Esq. - an up-and-comming lawyer

I looked at my schedule today - next up I will have a court session with my client Robert. It was really a tough case, the kid was accused of flashing his genitals to a classmate. It was obvious he didn't do it and it was all a bogus lawsuit. I’ll admit, the kid was strange - head in the clouds, constantly talking about video games, comic books, fantasy stuff - but he was a good, smart kid, who simply got tricked by a bully to fuck him over. As a former nerd myself, I really felt for the guy. Especially that the case wasn’t going great.

I tried my best, but the girl who was suing him was from a rich family ,and they had an entire legal team breathing down my neck. As sad as I was to admit it, the case was doomed. You can’t simply convince a judge simply on vibes.

Despite knowing this, I still went to trial. His family, while lovely, was naive and thought that justice will prevail. I would feel horrible breaking their hearts… that’s why I arranged a meeting with Robert in the courthouse before his family showed up. Wanted to break the tough news to him eye to eye, I knew he would understand.

When I saw him, I immediately took notice of a ridiculously big ring he was wearing.

God, what did I tell him about wearing jewelry in court? It’s not like you see on TV, people don’t dress up like that to try! Before I could reprimand him and get him to take it off, he shoved his hand in my face and asked me to look at it. I stared at the enormous piece of jewelry on his hand, deeply staring into the glowing ruby stone encased in it… it was absolutely unremarkable. A boring piece of jewelry, I don't know why he wanted me to look at it… but looking at it gave me a weird feeling all of a sudden. Despite my sadness a moment prior, i felt so… i don’t know, motivated? I felt an urge of inspiration to try to negotiate the case again, using a new tactic I never thought of before. I excused Robert, and quickly ran off to find the judge.

***

I came into the room and quickly shut the door behind me. Judge Steve Elrickson was sitting behind his desk, sipping a cup of coffee. "Your honor, I'd like to talk about the Robert Black case, if you have the time." Elrickson laughed and shook his head.

"Miss Suckingham, I believe we already talked about that case yesterday? I told you, with the presented evidence I have to call the guilty verdict, even with your suspicions of fowl play. I'm sorry, but I just can't make any deal with you on this matter."

I smiled. "Well, i have a new negotiation offer to try." I said, as I kneeled down below his desk. Steve stared at me, confused "Miss Janet, what the hell are you doing?"

I rolled my eyes. Wow, typical judge behavior. Not even letting me state my point before shutting it down. "Please, your honor. Let me speak before you make any judgments. Let this be a proper discussion, okay? You can tell me your objections after." I said, unzipping his fly. After his penis flopped out, i started my argument, gently kissing the red tip - I wanted to start the talk slowly, introduce the judge to my key points. I could hear him whimpering above me , so i knew he was listening.

Thats when i decided to went head first into the core of the case, so i grabbed the judges thick penis and started sucking it. I went a bit slow at first, but then i thought that i should take more initiative ifni want to make this work - i took the shaft as deep as i could, balls deep. I never took a dick when arguing before, even with my ex boyfriend. But i promised Robert's family that i will give my all to the case, so i will, even if its not pretty or comfortable! I bobbed my head, explaining my issues with the case, as judge grunted above me. I was afraid he want buying it, so i went faster. Then the judge surprised me - he took control of the discussion, as he grabbed my head and started pistoning his lenght in and out of my mouth, making my already sloppy arguments even sloppier. I felt his cockhead slam at the back of my throat with each thrust, but i would not let him fully take control, i had a plan for this.

I used my free hands to fish out the judge’s testicles out of his pants, and began massaging them, supporting my claims against the case. Steve took note of what i was doing, and started going even faster at my mouth, with deeper and harder hitting arguments, which I responded with tightening my grip on his balls.

After a few minutes of this back and forth, judge reeled back and slammed into my mouth for the last time, depositing his final objections straight into my gullet. I stood my ground - well, figuratively, as i was still kneeling down - and swallowed his load, to show that i can take criticism like a champ.

Feeling the judge relax, I removed his penis from my mouth and wiped myself clean.

"W-wow miss Janet, im suprised" he said, with a large smile on his face. " I didn't suspect that you could make such a compelling argument. I guess i will rethink this case after all."

I smiled, feeling the victory in my belly. I nodded, and left the room, happy that i managed to convince him after all.

When I left the room, I bumped into Robert - that little rascal was propped against the door, looking in through the keyhole!

It was fully inappropriate to do, especially in this setting… however, i can't be mad at him.

I'm happy that this boy is taking such an interest how a real lawyer works, not like those schmucks on TV!

He looked at me very weird, like he was shocked. Was my talk with the judge really that intense? I hope i didn't scare him… i grabbed his shoulder and told him that there was nothing to fear, and that he would probably win the case - and i shot him my trademark friendly smile. As i did, he recoiled in horror. Damn, did i have something in my teeth?

I grabbed my pocket mirror. - oh jeez, there is a lot of jizz residue left in my mouth! We can't be having that, i have to be presentable during the hearing!

I told robert that ill be back in a jiffy, and went to the female restroom.

***

I deeply washed myself, getting rid of the sperm in my mouth. I checked myself in the mirror - everything looked fine! In the reflection of the mirror, I saw a bathroom stall door open, and a person came out - i could not believe my luck! It was Agatha Jackson! A prosecutor, famous for her impulsiveness and sternness. She was also handling the case of Brooke Alvarez, one of my clients! I was trying to get a hold of Agatha for the last week to no avail, and now I stumble upon her randomly in the open. Even thought i had other things planned for today, i can’t let this opportunity go to waste! I immediately ran up to her.

The black woman still stood in the stall door as went to her. I knew she was gonna dip soon, so i went all in head first "Good morning miss Agatha, can we discuss the Alvarez case for a second?" Miss Agatha eyed me up and down - probably judging me, as she does with everyone. "Sure. Just be quick, i got places to go."

"Great!" I beamed at her. "Don't worry, i just want to bounce a few ideas for a deal, it'll only take a minute".

Saying this, I quickly reached under Agatha's skirt and pulled down her panties.

Agatha got startled and tried moving backwards. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DO-AH!"

She tripped on her panties and fell backwards, falling into the open stall and slamming her butt on the toilet.

Taking the oppuritunity of her fall, I quickly kneeled in front of the stunned prosecutor and hiked her skirt upwards, getting my face close right up against her puffy vagina, covered in dark, thick hairs.

I went right in with the opening statement, giving a long deep lick from the bottom to the top of her opening. Agatha yelped as my tongue made contact with her slit. "Ffffuck, oh fuuuuuuck" She said as she fought against my licks. Damn, she was relentless, she was trying to shut the discussion down! I knew i had to move fast. I had little experience with debates like these, but if i wanted to take the lead, i had to act more dominant. I pushed my face against the black pussy and began lapping at it with my tongue, poking all around her clitoris and labia. "Oh my Lord!" Agatha cried as her legs kicked upward, finally resting on my shoulders. She got comfortable, which meant i could keep going. I inserted my tongue deeper into the snatch, slamming my nose against the hairy pubis, taking in its musky, sweaty scent. This really was a smell of a combative woman.

As I re-took control of the conversation, I moved my tongue aggressively in her cunt, not letting the prosecutor get any leverage in the debate. I presented my arguments as hard as i could, but i got tired. I lifted my face up. "So, miss Jackson, do you agree with this deal offer?" I asked. Miss Agatha looked at me with confusion. She grabbed me by the hair and shoved my head back into her snatch. "Bitch, shut the fuck up keep going!"

Guess she was open to hearing me afterwards.

I restarted my attack on her stance as she gripped my head with ****. Her thick legs started to close against my head, locking it in place. She was forcing me to explain my position, so I did.

Using every trick in the book, i told her how I believe Brooke was innocent of the crime, and Agatha kept swearing and tightened her grip, reminding me who held the cards here.

After a long time of attack, i felt the black legs closing even tighter againts my head, and the hands on my head push me even harder and harder. It went for few minutes, i felt like i was going to asphyxiate!

Then Agatha screamed as she came right in my face, releasing a torrent of juices.

Her legs relaxed and fell off my shoulders, and she let go of my head.

The usually stern,aggressive woman was laying down on the toilet with a dumb, wide smile on her face. Her bare legs were spread, giving a view to her wet, sloppy pussy, covered in her juices as well as my spit.

"So, will you accept my deal?" I asked.

"Yeah, whatever." Agatha spoke softly, not moving a muscle. "Just be ready to serve me again next monday."

I could not believe it… not only did I manage to score a deal with the nastiest prosecutor around, she was willing to talk another time? Wow, this day is just great! I went to leave, but I glanced at my reflection - and saw pubes sticking out of my mouth. Gross! I have to clean up again before I get bacjk to Robert…

***

The trial went perfectly! God, the view of the defense team when they heard that the not guilty verdict, it was priceless! These big shot lawyers really underestimate us public defenders, not realizing that sometimes you just need good discussion skills.

Robert's parents were ecstatic. His dad thanked me and hugged me, as the mother cried tears of joy. They said I could visit their restaurant sometime and they'll give me a free meal for my troubles. It sounded so nice. Looking at their happy faces, i felt great.

This was the reason I was doing this job - to help those who can't afford to help themselves. To serve justice by any means necessary!

Too bad Robert could not give me such a thanks. He was happy, sure, but he also kept going on and on about his ring again. Apparently he lost it somewhere during the trail, he kept saying how dangerous it was, or how he has to "revert me back"? That kid, always stuck in his own little world… Well, I'm just happy that this whole.thing ended so well.

I wish all of my cases could go as well as this one!

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