You hear the terms of the deal and make a decision.

"What...what...do you mean..." you stammer, looking up at their predatory faces.

"I mean you can either show us what you'll do to get your client a favourable ruling, or we'll go out there, and I'll deny bail. Jeff Ryan will be furious, and I'm sure he'll find a way to make that clear to the partners at your firm. I hear you're on a partner track. You can forget about that, and quite possibly forget about being employed at all." Judge Melman stands in front of you, undoing his belt as he speaks. "Or you can be the smart lawyer I hear you are and make strong case for reduced bail. Go ahead, convince the prosecutor and I that your argument has merit."

They both have their cocks out, half hard as they smile cruelly down at you. You bite your lip, pausing for a moment, trying to think.

"I could report this to the board of ethics," you protest weakly.

"You could. And the prosecutor and I will say that you offered to bribe us. Who do you think will be believed? Your career would be over," the judge smirks.

There really isn't a choice. Your mind flashes back to memories of your youth when ruthless and powerful men had their way with your ripe young body. This is so much like those memories, except you know that nothing very bad is going to happen if you suck a couple of cocks.

With that thought you put a smile on your pretty face and take their meat in your hands stroking them both and looking up at them with a practised wanton smile before your mouth engulfs the judges fat and veiny shaft.