"This is outrageous, this is unfair!"

"None of this makes any sense." I whined, "I deserve an explanation, this is my life on the line here!"

"Enough!" Judge Sjöberg ordered sternly, but I needed answers.

"At least tell me what 'daily punishment' means!" I demanded, rattling my metal restraints in frustration, "Therapy or something? Hard labor? Why at a female prison, why just me?"

"That's it," The busy blonde judge hammered her gavel, "Bailiff, take Mr. Grant to my chambers. It's clear that I need to punish him myself." Try as I may, I could not resist the burly courtroom guards as they dragged me out the door. Aunt Saige was shaking her head with a look of bleak disappointment as I passed her. Why wasn't she saying anything? As they marched me through the hallway, I wondered if a judge even had these kinds of powers...

I soon found myself chained to a comfortable wooden chair in what I could only assume was Clara's impressive chambers. After a few minutes, I suddenly heard muffled speaking and as the door opened, I craned my neck in time to see the bailiff and his men dismissed, with the honorable Judge Sjöberg entering.

"The courtroom is not a circus Adam, you have disrespected the law, the judicial process and myself." She declared, unzipping her black robes and hanging them up on a rack. My eyes bulged as they immediately locked onto her heaving chest, two massive, yet perky, globes struggling to free themselves from their cloth prison. Sensing my distraction, the stacked blonde judge cleared her throat, directing my attention back to her face.

"Oh, ah," I mumbled, "I'm really sorry, it's just..."

"Listen Adam, I realize you must be under a lot of stress from hearing your sentence," She began, "But, you must understand the magnitude of your offense and take your punishment seriously. The staff are Athena are very professional and won't cause any excess stress when draining you twice a day." I balked at the last part of sentence.

"D-drain...? Like, b-blood?" My hands went clammy at the thought of organ harvesting and other crimes against humanity the state might be committing!

"Blood?" Clara arched an eyebrow, "Of course not, you will be **** to have sex with the women working there, until ejaculation, twice per day for the duration of your sentence." I stared at the judge in stunned silence, even as she cocked her head quizzically, evidently curious that I didn't understand my punishment. "In any case, I must punish you now for your rude behavior in court. You should feel fortunate that this won't be officially going on your record."

"You, here? How?" My jaw went slack as Judge Sjöberg casually flipped up her blouse and tossed it aside, letting her heavy chest breathe easier. I was even more surprised to see her unclasp her bra with two perfect breasts flopping out.

"You seem to be very interested in my breasts, so I want your eyes glued to them throughout the entire blowjob." She commanded, shaking her waist and jiggling her funbags suggestively.

"What."

"I believe I'm being very reasonable Adam, I don't believe a charge of contempt in court warrants vaginal or anal sex as punishment, oral should be more than sufficient." Clara seductively knelt down, unzipping my pants and fishing out my hardening cock. Despite my own personal confusion, my loins were more than willing to participate in this bizarre scenario.

The sexy, topless judge jump-started my heart when she suddenly began enthusiastically sucking me off like a noisy vacuum. I strained in the chair to slow her bobbing head, but the cuffs around my wrists made it impossible. With a loud, wet pop, Clara released my cock-head and gave it a tentative lick.

"Don't try to get out of this Adam, just take your punishment." I'll only suck one load out, alright? Then you're free to go." Without another word, she resumed her brutal blowjob, her full, pouty lips wrapping around my shaft and flying up and down. She made no attempt to even use her hands, Clara fully intended to suck me dry, just as she promised.

As the sexy blonde judge sucked me, I thought about what she said... mandatory sex everyday with the female staff? I shuddered in ecstasy at the idea, not to mention the incredible blowjob I was receiving, "Uh-Clara- I'm going to cum!" I groaned loudly, gripping the sides of my chair. In a flash, Judge Sjöberg released her suctioning lips and enveloped my throbbing cock in a prison of her gyrating fingers. They rapidy stroked and churned, milking me hard and fast.

"You may refer to me as, 'Your Honor'. I've earned that title through years of work and experience," She scolded, even as hot spunk boiled up from my aching balls, "Now give me your cum, here, in my mouth!"

I stared down in disbelief; Clara was pointing my twitching cockhead right at her open mouth, her moist, wet tongue rolled out like a red carpet to the back of her throat. I grunted as the first blast of cum fired out of the tip, completely missing her mouth and plastering the left side of her face, catching on her long lashes and gluing her eye shut. Despite the direct-hit, she continued rolling her hands around my shaft, forcing more and more spunk out, this time accurately splashing onto her extended tongue. The creamy, gooey semen pooled in the center, allowing her tastebuds to savor the flavor.

There was a sudden commotion at the door as I went limp in the chair and unexpectedly, Aunt Saige burst in through the door! The courthouse guards were hot on her trail.

"Ma'am, you can't go in there!" Always a fiery spirit, my aunt ignored them and walked right into Judge Sjöber's chambers. I felt a wave of embarrassment and I instinctively tried to cover my crotch, but my chained wrists jingled uselessly at my sides. I watched in horror (and just a little bit of arousal...) as Clara quickly swallowed my thick load and stood up, seemingly oblivious to the fact that she was still topless. I noticed that Aunt Saige briefly glanced at Miss Sjöber's huge tits, her mouth gaping in stunned silence for just a second, before she began shouting indignantly.

"Your honor, this is unacceptable!" Aunt Saige loudly proclaimed, "My nephew is a good boy, I've been told the female staff will **** him to ejaculate twice per day? That's crazy!"

"I'm sorry Miss Saige, but tomorrow, Adam will be shipped to Athena Penitentiary to dutifully serve his sentence." Judge Sjöber responded stoically. I couldn't believe the sight: this beautiful, topless judge was trying to talk down Aunt Saige while fresh sperm dripped down her soiled face and stained her breath! Not to mention, after being caught on her knees with nut in her mouth, which she had promptly guzzled down her throat.

"Adam's made some mistakes, but surely you could give him a lesser sentence?"Aunt Saige pleaded, "What about two vaginal creampies a week... or anal!" My brain was fried trying to interpret her bargaining. What was even happening here?

"The women at Athena are very professional Miss Saige. They will determine which hole will extract his semen and where he will finish. Now, bailiff, escort Miss Saige and Mr. Grant to their respective exits please." Aunt Saige gave me a defeated, apologetic glance, completely ignoring the fact that my penis was hanging limp, out in the open. I could only shoot back a bewildered face as fhe guards stood me up and the topless judge tucked my junk back inside my pants.

As I entered my jail cell again, I sat down and processed what happened: for some reason, I was being punished sexually, for any infraction. What that meant exactly while I was in prison, I guess I would find out tomorrow...