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Sara was a modern princess by any standards. She was a stunningly beautiful woman and she knew it. She stood 5'7 110 lbs with long beautiful blonde hair and gorgeous natural breast (36c). Men and women both tended to stare at her when she walked into a room and she had known from an early age she was beautiful and she could usually get men and women do what she wanted. By the time she had entered high school Sara was not only gorgeous but she was a straight A student as well as a gifted athlete. She played soccer, swimming and track and she was extremely vain about her body. As she finished high school Sara was offered numerous modeling contracts but Sara wanted to be taken serious and wanted to be known for both her beauty and her brains. She ended up going to the best university in the country studying journalism and women's studies. She joined the best sorority and was easily one of the most popular and well liked girls on campus.

Sara dated several women while on campus but in her sophomore year a gorgeous man asked her out and she finally agreed. He was wealthy and successful and the type of man Sara thought she should date. Earlier in their relationship issues began to arise. While he was gorgeous, muscular, wealthy, successful, he was also a misogynist from Sara view point. He pushed to have sex early in the relationship and he wanted to have sex bareback which Sara refused but when he began to call her names while having sex and wanting to have anal sex broke up with him. When he posted a picture of her in a string bikini that he had demanded she wed at the beach she finally decided to file charges against him for abuse and for stealing her image. The trial had just begun when the new Male's Rights Bill went into effect. The bill had been a joke among women's groups and there was a believe the legislation would never come into law but congress had passed the law.

1. Married women were the property of their husbands
2. Birth control was illegal without a father or husbands permission
3. Single women had limited rights and accusing a man of abuse was subject to prison time for the women.


Sara was in court when the law was passed. Sara stood there in a gorgeous business skirt, white blouse and black jacket with heels when her attorney leaned over telling her of the new law.

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Kyle Verdan had attended the economic and business classes of his university mostly because he thought he should. He already had all the money he needed. Early on, he'd been voracious about expanding, but once he learned the secrets of aggressive strategies - which was mostly barking orders at the best people - he'd rather enjoy what the money bought him, instead. The finer things in life. That's why had acquired Sara. She looked pristine, and she was kind of a prude, exactly the kind of beauty he should have in his stable. But her self-worth turned out to be a problem. He hadn't gotten that far in her training until she brought the law into it. It was frustrating but he thought he should take on the challenge. Or at least his team of lawyers would. Sara just needed to learn her place, and despite he great grades, she was too dim to get it quickly.

He liked wearing a suit on his tall body, and he liked seeing his law-team drag the process on. She had started with a pretty good case, he had been abusive and pushy when it came to the sex he wanted - Sara was mostly interested in pussy - but that shouldn't mean anything. Not when he sat on all this wealth. But he had prevented his team from pulling the trigger, and kept on pushing the date for this trial, since he was involved with the work on the new bill. Enough politicians were involved that it would be a viable change, and the more time that passed, the more likely it became. Kyle thought he should see how it would play out, and if it would teach the beautiful blonde the lesson she really needed to learn.

Overnight, the Male's Right Bill passed, and the city itself, on the morning of their court date, was quiet with anticipation, since most hadn't learned of the RBM, or its implications.

Kyle, who wore a midnight blue suit today, sitting in his chair by his legal team, smiled to himself and had a drink of water when Sara's lawyer informed her, by her table. The judge hammered the session to start while Sara had to digest the news. Sara's lawyer stood up.

"Your honor, in light of recent legal development we would like to..." she started. But Sara's chosen female lawyer had limited room to do her job, too, thanks to the bill. Kyle himself stood, and the sound of his chair sliding back shut Sara's representative up. As it should.

"Your honor. The new bill clearly states that I may speak for myself in legal matters, and in many ways may dictate my own verdict, given the opposing part is a woman." he said, smug as he buttoned his jacket. The older man in the black robe looking over the courtroom nodded. Kyle happened to know judge Samson had always been pro MRB. It was no surprise the judge allowed it. Kyle, who now found himself in the middle of the floor, nodded to the jury who had now been exchanged for a fully male one, and then gestured to his lawyer, who ran up to the judge with a file. "Here are my demands."

Samson smugly held it and put on a thin pair of silver glasses as he cleared his throat.

"Because of the audacity to bring Mr. Verdan to court over what by law has been deemed to be his right as a man, the defendant demands the plaintiff, Sara, comes up to the defendant and strips down to her underwear." the judge announced. And instead of the gasps of shock that should have taken the courtroom, only agreeing hums came from the jury. Kyle, with his prominent facial bones due to a low fat percentage from rigorous visits at the gym and plenty of fucking to keep himself fit in between, looked as Sara's lawyer whispered desperately to Sara, explaining that according to the new bill, and given Sara had brought this to court and 'wasted everyone's time', he was well within his right to dictate her punishment.

"You must approach the floor." Judge Samson underlined.
 
Sara was in shock as she stood there in a gorgeous black business skirt, white blouse and black blazer. She had her legs crossed under the table but as the judge began to lecture her but she quickly stood up showing off her long toned legs. Her attorney dressed in a similar outfit was quickly whispering into her ear. “Sara you need to comply. This new OMB law is quite restrictive on women’s rights and you could go to jail. Look just play along and let’s get out of here before things get even worse.” Sara glared at Samantha her attorney, “you told me we had a good case, you can’t be serious that I have to strip here in front of everyone!” Sara whispered back as the judge cleared his throat clearly prepared to say something.

Sara finally walked around the table and swinging her hips from side to side showing of her tailored suit that hugged her body perfectly. “Your honor I apologize to the court for waisting its time”. Sara’s voice cracked with emotion as she couldn’t believe she was in this position. “In my defense my attorney assured me I had a good case so if anyone should be punished I think it should be her or at least the same punishment” Sara looked over her shoulder glaring at Samantha. Samantha gasped “Sara!” Samantha was furious that Sara would throw her under the bus but she understood Sara anger and she felt bad for Sara stripping in front of everyone.

Sara seeing the court was serious and with a bunch of men standing there watching her she unbuttoned her jacket and slid it off. Sara then unbuttoned her blouse and slowly slid it off her body revealing a white push up bra that held in her gorgeous natural 36 c breast. Sara then unhooked her skirt and unzipped it sliding it down her body until the skirt lay on the floor and she stepped out of the skirt showing off her French cut high wasted g string panties to leave no panty line. Sara hands shook and her voice trembled as she stood in only her bra, panties and heels. “I am sorry I waisted the courts time.”

The bailiff quickly walked over and grabbed Sara’s close laying on the floor and took them away saying “the judge will decide if you get these back” Sara gasped as she felt so exposed in a court room with only her bra and panties on and high heels showing off her legs and her tight little ass in a g string.
 
Kyle was happy to see the emotions playing on Sara's face, as her attorney was obviously giving her the bad news. Even if it was hard to focus on anything for Kyle, since he had most things given to him, he had made it his prerogative to learn the implications of the new bill. Sara was completely cornered, legally, as had been the design all along, since it was old men in power deciding, and they'd finally realized there was no reason for them to share with women. Even Sara's attorney had no choice. Maybe the case had held water if they had been anywhere near equals to begin, and if this had been the legal system it had been, hours ago. But now, even this trial was a kindness. Kyle could press pretty much any conclusion he wanted, just for being a man. It was a good thing he only wanted her body, and not her blood. Maybe Sara would come to be grateful for that, in time.

The men of the court and the female stenographer, as well as Samantha, the now rendered inept attorney who would be disbarred for simply being a woman practicing law, watched as the formerly proud woman had to perform, and walk toward the middle, next to Kyle. The male jury stared as she stripped off her beautifully tailored clothes that already spoke of a gorgeous figure. They were all happy to see what was revealed underneath. It was even better than they'd thought. Sara took care of herself, and she was exactly the kind of woman who people wanted the bill applied to. It was a momentous scene for the world order, representing what they'd all been fighting for.

Kyle laughed to himself and shook his head at her little spat with her counsel. "Don't worry. I think we have some justice for Samantha as well." he said. The other men hummed in agreement as the plaintiff stole the clothes away. It was rather delicious to see Sara, who was usually so dignified and proud, standing there exposed. He liked that underwear, and thought he remember buying it for her, once upon a time, when he still thought she'd be an obedient girl. He sighed and shook his head. "I am not sure just an apology will do." he said and walked around her. She had good breasts, and a nice, full ass, though it was made almost impossibly firm with her training background and routine.

He lifted her arms by her wrists and turned her around for all the men to see. Like he owned her. And then he let go. "Keep them up and spin by yourself." He ordered her as he took steps back so he wouldn't obscure the view for the others. Even the judge made an approving sound.

"I move that her lawyer should indeed be on display as well." He offered. "Since Sara here has been so gracious as to comply, we will grant her this wish as her last before she is transferred into my possession, as is my right, according to the new bill." Kyle said. And without even repeating it, the judge hammered once, fully expecting the attorney to obey. They all were excited to see her too.

"And, as a further show of good will, I will allow Sara to suck me off to completion in front of all of this honored jury." Kyle said and looked at Sara with no mercy.

The judge scoffed in delight and nodded. He hammered twice. "Sara will hereby seal her own becoming of Mr. Verdan's by servicing him orally."

"And by taking off the rest of her clothes, and by doing so enthusiastically, admitting that she's my whore and that she's sorry." Kyle added. The judge laughed, gleeful.

"Sara. The law demands you also strip and apologize to Mr Verdan's cock specifically, and give the best blowjob of your life, or face the full new penalty system set in place for women who do not submit themselves to the men's right bill." The jury applauded and waited in elation for her to give them a show.
 
Sara stood there in the middle of the courtroom in a g string pair of panties, bra and high heels and felt so embarrassed as the members of the court room stared and ogled every inch of her hard body. As the judge made his ruling and ordered her to strip she looked over her shoulder into the courtroom and was thankful none of her sorority sisters or family were in the courtroom. The only thing more precious to Sara than her gorgeous body was her reputation for being a classy modern feminist. She would have died of humiliation if any of her sorority sisters, friends or family saw her like this.

As the court ruled on both Sara and her lawyer Samantha, Sara looked over at Samantha and felt sorry that she had thrown her under the bus as Samantha was now forced to strip to her bra and panties as well and while Samantha was not the stunning beauty that Sara was, she was still sexy as hell with a voluptuous body and 38 double D breast. This was beyond belief that the courts had this kink of power of women. Sara bit her lip trying to make sure she didn’t cry.

Slowly Sara slid her g string down her body revealing her Brazilian waxed bikini with a strip of blonde pubic hair over her pussy revealing to the court she was a true blonde and revealing that unlike many women Sara was not waxed completely bare. Sara then unhooked her bra and let it slide off revealing her very perky 36 CC breast. The courtroom went quiet and then someone in the back said “damn what a body can she sue me! I want to be Kyle”. The courtroom member laugh and cheered.

As Kyle went on with his demands and the court rules in his favor Sara blushes hard, “you can’t be serious”! Sara had rarely given Kyle a blowjob when they were dating as she found it degrading. As she stood there nude the bailiff walked over to her “no please” but he grabbed her bra and panties and took them away. To get her clothes back and get out of here she was going to have to do what the court ruled.

“Kyle, your honor I am so sorry. I am such a ……… whore….. please forgive me” Sara walked over to Kyle with her tight little ass on display and her breast bouncing up and down. She slipped to her knees and unzipped Kyle. Sara did not look up and she stroked his cock and then slowly slid the head of his cock into her mouth and slowly began to suck his cock. Sara felt tears run down her face from the humiliation of having to suck his cock and she kept her eyes down and she slowly took his cock to the back of her throat and began to bob up and down sucking his cock.
 
Kyle waited, standing there beside her and able to smell her skin more intimately than before, since she was now almost naked. Her distress was beautiful, and the court ate it up with him. As Samantha obliged, much more ready to obey the law, the others were happy for the additional view. They were excited about her breasts, and thought there was some charm to a less beautiful woman having to show herself as well. Sara looked around as though she had a choice, but Kyle knew that she was understanding her new position. He had been able to gaslight her plenty during their relationship, but this was different. This wasn't demeaning her to get his way, this was the actual new law. She didn't have a choice. The reasonable and law abiding part of her should work to his advantage. It was, after all, the law she'd trusted to when she started the process of suing him. The same sense of justice should make her compliant right now. He let the new helping of shame and embarrassment settle. Sara already knew what she had to do. It just took a moment to let it sink in. He didn't mind, now that he'd already won. If he wanted he could have the guards punish her right here, but thought compliance by her own actions would be more fun.

Despite her dampened spirit, Sara obeyed further, pushing her panties down. Kyle shifted with some stoic excitement as her cunt was revealed. Since the trial started, he hadn't gotten to see it more than in the videos he'd filmed of her, mostly against her will. He liked the touch of hair on her, since it was so deliberate. He also laughed when the jury member made the joke, and was happy with the negative impact it had on Sara. She was a pretty first victim of the new bill, and maybe they'd make her a poster girl for the movement. She looked lovely, in her shame and nudity. He would be having that pussy, soon.

He knew she would object to the blowjob, but that was the least of the acts she should be worried about. Her life had changed, and none of the autonomy she prided herself and her gender on would be a staple anymore. Kyle sighed with satisfaction when she protested. "THIS is a very serious courtroom, Sara." the judge reminded her, obviously irate that she would interrupt like that, especially since they were just stating things she should already know. "You will listen or you will be in contempt." he reminded her and gripped the hammer harder to make his point.

Kyle was tense with gladness when she came over. His eyes followed the motions of her breasts, brought on by her steps in those heels, which were the last articles of clothing on her. She looked so defeated. He had a hard time believing it, but she apologized while blushing miserably, and then he got to look down at her as she got to her knees. He gasped and petted the back of her head as she got going. He grew hard in her wet mouth and there where murmurs around the room about his largeness, the purple head filling Sara's mouth cheek to cheek.

Eventually he petted the back of her head to push her forward. "Look at me." he said, and the judge made sure he chimed in that she should, adding a hammer strike to make it so. Once he got to see her eyes, he started face fucking her, and popped her throat so he could sheath his long cock down her gullet. Until his black pubes became her mustache. After having bounced her skull against him like that for almost a minute, he finally let her go. "And the representative will be servicing the jury." he said, to which the jury cheered. They all expected Samantha to lean over the divider and blow them in turn, while they watched Sara for arousal.

"Now you will show what the whore you are by getting seated on your table, spreading your legs and showing off your pussy to the court." Kyle said, waiting. Once she did, he would only allow for a short moment of them looking into her feminine folds before he too got seated beside her, in the chair she'd sat in, cock still rock hard. "Now ride. If you're good, you might make it out of here without jailtime."
 
It’s not that Sara didn’t enjoy giving a blow job. In fact she found the act very sensual and sexual and she liked being in control but what she had always found degrading about blowjobs is when men seemed to take pleasure in telling her to get down on her knees, or call her a bitch or whore or cum on her face. As she sucked Kyle’s cock she could feel how rock hard he was and she enjoyed pleasing a partner but Kyle made it feel like a dirty act he was using it to degrade her and show she was nothing more than his sexual plaything. Down on her knees as she worked his cock her nipples went rock hard and she felt him grab her hair so he could face fuck her and push the head of his cock down her throat making her deep throat his cock in front of everyone. Sara could hear herself gagging and she could feel drool poring out of her mouth and running down onto her perky breast making them glisten. As she heard Kyle demand her look up she didn’t at first but as he continued she finally looked up.

He was smiling from ear to ear and the shame was written all over her face as she blushed hard. His cock down her throat making her gag and drool all over herself god this felt so degrading. The only good thing was none of her sorority sister or girlfriend were here to see gorgeous, stuck up vain Sara being used like a whore. As Sara looked up blushing hard and feeling so humiliated she heard the judge rule that Samantha would have to give a blowjob to the entire jury……. 12 men. As Kyle pushed his cock down Sara throat she heard Samantha scream out “NO”! And Sara felt a new wave of shame wash over her. Poor Samantha, Sara felt for her.

Samantha had tears running down her face as the bailiff cut her bra and panties off her and threatened her with cuffs on her wrist to drive home the point she was going to jail if she didn’t comply. Her double DD breast bouncing up and down and her pussy waxed bare suggesting Samantha was a bit sluttier than Sara in her personal life and she was quickly bent over the railing and sucking the jurors one by one. As Sara was sucking Kyle’s cock as she watched two jurors quickly explode with huge loads of cum all over Samantha’s face and Sara couldn’t believe it. She had never seen anything more degrading and Samantha still had 10 more to go or even worse if the men could go more than one time! Sara was so shocked by Samantha humiliation she almost didn’t hear Kyle but finally the words soaked into her brain and she had tears running down her face.

He couldn’t be serious but Sara stood up and sat on the table spreading her legs slowly to show the jury her perfect little pussy. Several of the jurors commented on Sara being a natural blonde with her trimmed pubic hair while others said she needed electrolysis to permanently remove any body hair to make her a better sex slave. Sara looked up at the ceiling trying to ignore the comments and then Kyle sat down and told her to sit on him. God was he suggesting she ride him in front of everyone and even worse with no condom. Kyle knew Sara never had bareback sex. Never in her life. She had never let a man cum in her or in her. She looked over at him. “You…. Can’t be serious” her voice quivering and tears running down. Even worse he was suggesting reverse cow girl where everyone could watch her face and her humiliation. Sara hands were trembling as she stood up off the table and walked over to Kyle sitting down. “Please I am begging you don’t do this”. The judge gave came down hard and Sara positioned herself so she could slowly feel Kyle cock entering her as she slowly slid down on his cock.
 
There had always been a primness with Sara that kept her from doing what he wanted fully. Her athleticism made her and ideal sexual partner, but because she was so stubborn and set on being independent and in control of her own body, he didn't get to use her as he expected from all his girls. Eventually it had grown tiresome, ontop of her not giving up her ass. So he had to become rather forceful to get a decent fuck. He didn't really care and Sara always resisted, but he saw budding embers of someone who would eventually give in. That was until she started this legal process and tried to fight him on the matter, using the videos he'd taken of her as evidence of his his wrongdoing and downright rape. Well, how had that turned out for her? She cut quite the nice shape now, all but naked in front of the honored people of the jury, her mouth claimed and her face slathered in her saliva. What could she do but obey when he throat fucked her. Her skull was made to bounce on him as he dug more unflattering noises out of her and scooped out more drool. He smiled down at her when her teary eyes raised for his order even though she obviously didn't want to.

He enjoyed just taking in his full victory over the girl who thought she'd have an equal relationship with him and ended up sans clothes, on her knees. It made his precum leak out to further lube up the throat he was destroying. More than that he liked watching her suffering and mortified expression, almost crimson with her blush. It was a rather good look, especially when it was around his cock. "You always thought you were someone, but it turns out, in this new society, you're just going to be my cumrag." It was obvious he really liked how things had taken such a bad turn for her. She had wanted this ordeal to end up with her ontop. But now she was a second class citizen on merit of he gender, and even lower than that because she'd tried taking him to court. "Look at what a feminist you turned out to be." He muttered down at the woman who had her throat stuffed in public. He also looked to the side when Samantha protested, but that went as well as with Sara here. "At least be happy you just have to worry about my cock. Doesn't that make you happy?" He mocked as Samantha was forced to start by the judge's firm ruling.

Sara was allowed to watch the bigger titted and closer shaved woman who had ultimately lost this legal fight, resulting in her being stripped and then bent. From here he could see straight between Samantha's cheeks, her asshole and cunt on full display as she was made to submit orally. The men who got to have a go were very excited to subjugate their first female after the bill had been pushed through, and they were quick to seed, too. Meanwhile Sara had a bit to go on him. He didn't know if Sara thought she had it worse or better but at least she got to service the superior cock in the room. That alone should let her know that she should be happy, even if big didn't always mean easier. Since she had no choice, she should try to see the bright side. Judging by her beautiful, destroyed face, that was not what she was feeling.

But despite that she still knew to spread herself on the table for the other to see. He knew their comments were killing her but she stayed spread for their inspection and judgement. But she cracked when Kyle sat down on the chair and gave the new order. He laughed to himself, as though tired of her stupidity, when she begged him not to go through with it. The judge insisted strongly, and even the distressed Sara got the hint. Everyone looked on, mad with jealous as she turned and started sitting down on the massive rod, still slathered with her own saliva.

He groaned when he finally got to feel her cunt raw. She always nagged him about a condom and he had to oblige so far, even when he fucked her hard. He sighed with accomplishment when she got deeper down, and the jurors shouted in excitement for her to go faster, even the ones throat deep in Samantha.

"You heard the jury." Kyle said and dug his heels into the floor and thrust upward once, punching through her cunt with his cock to see if he could find the end of her depths. The gigantic cock would lance the pretty blonde and then when he settled the judge shouted at her to 'get going '. Kyle had never gotten to test her milky pussy without protection before, and he knew she'd never had cock naked inside her either, so in a way this was like taking her virginity.

"How's that for fucking abuse?" He asked and whacked her over the back of her head with his palm dismissively, trying to have her hurry up and start bouncing on him. He had never seen Sara like this, usually she was full of herself and going on about her rights. Now she was just going to fuck herself on the cock she'd tried to sue. She had completely fallen and she ushered in the new age of every woman suffering the same fate.
 
Sara felt the tears running down her face as her gorgeous body was used for Kyle’s pleasure and for the amusement of the members of the court. She was so humiliated she could almost die from the embarrassment of the situation. What was even worse was how Kyle taunted her. He knew how vain she was about her body, her reputation, and her career. Even though she had the body of a goddess, model or porn star, she intended to be a modern woman that was successful, powerful and in control. Kyle was very purposefully trying to take that away from her and even worse make her live out her greatest fear….. being a whore, slut, breeding machine for men.

When he call her a “cum rag” the tears poured down her face. As she watched Samantha slowly work her way through the jury Sara blushed as Sara felt her nipples go rock hard and her pussy getting wet. God why was she getting turned on watching the humiliation of her attorney and being degraded by Kyle. As Sara slowly slid down on Kyle’s massive cock it felt like she was having sex for the first time. For the first time she was letting a man in her bareback. God it felt so punitive and primal and the idea of him cumming in her and risking getting knocked up made her blush so hard.

As she slowly began to ride his cock, riding Kyle reverse cowgirl, the entire jury, judge and bailiffs had a perfect view of her body, her breast bouncing up and down and her humiliation. Sara had a perfect view of more than a dozen men leering, making comments and of her nude attorney suffering the most degrading thing Sara had ever seen….. a bukkake. Sara was soaking wet as she began to bounce up and down on Kyle cock and watch Samantha being used. Samantha was catching load after load on her face, in her hair and all over her breast.

Sara had never seen anything like and it was the most primal thing she had ever seen. Samantha was being covered in load after load of men’s cum and suddenly Sara knew her situation was significant better than her poor attorney. Sara was soaking wet as her virgin tight pussy took every inch of Kyle’s cock as she rode his cock and because she was on top could control how hard she came down on his cock.

Sara’s gorgeous body glistened with sweat as she fucked Kyle and bit her lip as she was on the edge of cumming. Samantha’s face, tits and body glistened with almost a dozen loads of cum all over her and cum dripping from her face as some jurors were already hard again and coming back a second time. Sara wiped away her tears as she fucked Kyle and she told herself “I will not let him bread me….. ever”. As Sara fucked him hard she moaned out as she began to squirt hard and as she rode his cock through first orgasm.
 
He clocked the agony in Sara. The women he usually fucked had more psychological durability. It felt good that he could get to her simply by saying things. He knew that she was soft, even if she tried to be a hard-ass business woman, but now, he got to learn exactly how weak she was. Because she had guarder 'rights' so closely, she had little to no experience. All she ever let him do was missionary, and also not go very hard either. "Maybe if you'd been more adventurous you wouldn't have such trouble now." And it was true, too. She should have just taken it, and let him have what he wanted, and not tried to sue him, that way he wouldn't have held a grudge. Even a feminist, naive cunt like Sara should have known that the moment they started dating, she was his, and she shouldn't have opposed him.

"Women with faces and bodies like yours are natural born whores. I don't know why you even tried to be a person. Oh, well, that's all impossible now. You're finally what you should have always been." he said and the savored her tears, but also saw the rock hard state of her nipples when she got to see Samantha do her duty, and suck cock like a starved woman. He grinned to himself and then groaned as Sara made herself sit on his cock, unprotected. Her folds were soaked. "Fuck. Your honor, let the record reflect that Sara is completely drenched down there." he said, and strained at her tightness. The judge nodded.

"Stenographer, please put in that Sara is an absolute slut for being used in public, despite pretending to be a proud woman." The judge announced, amused. The woman at the specialized typewriter, nodded and focused on her work, typing away at the machine diligently. It would seem she at least was in compliance with the new bill, wearing a green suit jacket without a shirt, and a very revealing skirt. When she shifted to cross one leg over the other, it was abundantly clear that she was a brunette, and that she preferred a more generous bush. As with all regimes, there will be people who thrive under them.

He stroked Sara's back when she started working his cock with her sopping cunt, staring at Samantha and her cum-drenched fate. "That's right." he said with the realization he saw in Sara's eyes when she turned. His cock twitched inside her now slightly more grateful pussy, and deposited a heavy amount of precum into her since the slippery friction was so good, and her insides where so tight and cozy. "You get it now, don't you, bitch? Your life is actually much better like that than you though. Forget all those delusions about success and respect. You just worry about my cock for the rest of your life and become a happy and content cocksleeve."

He felt that tightness come to a crushing conclusion when her pussy started spurting liquid. He laughed, still in full control of himself. The judge didn't miss a beat and hammered hard. "Sara! How much of a whore are you!" he accused, merrily. She had certainly not been allowed to cum. Kyle was very happy her virginity had been taken, and that she'd been able to orgasm from the humiliation and the raw cock. One of the guards hurried to the floor, and gathered her squirt with a napkin and put it in an evidence bag, and wrote Proof of whoredom on the label.

Kyle didn't show any mercy, grabbing her hips and slamming her sensitive genitals down on his waiting, raging cock. Her body was taut and strong, but still just weak compared to his. With him fully clothed and her shining with sweat and completely exposed, the shift in power was visibly perfect. He snickered at her pathetic little decree. Samantha, layered in cum, her mouth ruined, swollen and panting, was dragged by her cum clumped hair to collapse in front of Sara, soaking partially in Sara's cum, too. The attorney looked up at her client with confused eyes, having been turned into a courtroom slut, and now peering at the woman she had failed to help.

Kyle came with a series of groans into Sara's unprotected pussy while the stenographer typed away furiously. Kyle sighed to have given his fertile melt to Sara's ready body. He fucked her as his cock softened inside her, making sure the sperm soaked in fully before he shoved her off. She got a few moments on the floor near the destroyed Samantha, before Kyle stood, tucked himself in, and dragged Sara over to the judge's seat and placed her on her hands and knees on the judge's table, her ass facing the room. He then borrowed the hammer from the judge and slid its handle over her cum-leaking cunt slit, lubing it up before inserting the handle part way into her asshole, keeping her in place with his other hand and with the help from the judge who held her shoulders. Her ass hovered over the wooden block that the judge usually hammered. The hammer was sticking out of her ass, waiting to come down.

"Now, hammer down your own verdict, and we can go." Kyle said, mercilessly, looking down at the woman with the hammer sticking out of her shithole.
 
Sara couldn’t believe how her body was responding to being used by Kyle. Sara had already cum twice and squirted hard all over herself and the floor before Samantha could finish her blowbang of the entire Jury. As Kyle whispered into Sara ear that she was nothing more than a whore and that her perfect body was meant to used by men she told herself never. She would never live as a plaything for men. She just had to survive this humiliation and find a way to take back control.

As Kyle grabbed her hips he continued to pound into her balls deep making her feel every inch of his massive cock. Sara body glistened with sweat and her own juices revealing her toned tight abs. Her gorgeous breast bounced up and down as she continued to moan out. She could feel his precum leaking into her pussy making her feel even sluttier. Sara wasn’t on birth control and while she could get to the pharmacy later today for the morning after pill she didn’t want to risk getting knocked up.

“Please dont cum in me Kyle. Please I am not on birth control. Please cum on my breast or on my face. Pleaseeeeee!!!!” Sara had never let a man cum on her and now she was begging for facials or cum on her breast just so she didn’t have Kyle pumping his hot warm cum into her tight little pussy. The jury just seemed to laugh. “Kyle if you don’t want to knock her up, I will. She can be my new wife”. As Sara moaned our feeling every inch of his cock when she suddenly felt Kyle explode in her with a huge warm load of his cum. “Nooooooo”. But it was too late as she milked his cock dry.

Sara was completely nude except for her heels as she slid off Kyle after milking his cock dry. Her athletic body a marvel for everyone to enjoy as she was pulled over to the judges bench and Kyle bent her over sliding the gavel into her virgin right asshole. “Ohhh god” with the gavel in her ass she wiggled her ass as she hammered out her verdict. “I am a slut and a whore”

Sara just wanted her clothes and to get out of here. The bailiff asked about the consoled Samantha on her knees. The judge smiled at her “take her down to the lock up just like that and after she services the 150 men in lock up she can go home and let this be a lesson to her” Samantha broke down and Sara suddenly felt so bad for her lawyer but Sara just wanted out of the court room.
 
The fact that the beautiful woman was climaxing multiple times on the formidable man's cock, was proof that the bill was the right way into the future. If a female who had professed to hate someone else, a male, could still get timely satisfaction over and over from him, then surely no one could say women weren't made to fall into line with this new world order. Kyle liked making her cum, especially when she tried to resist it. His cock could dig out her orgasms no matter how deeply she tried to hide them, especially when he was going in raw.

The beauty got her guts rearrange through the skewered pussy while her lawyer became a cumrag on the floor, courtesy of the eager men on the jury. They were well satisfied with the offering and very likely to rule whichever way Kyle wanted. But Kyle already had the best prize. She was riding him and complimenting his fucking with her sounds, even if she had no heartfelt reason to flatter him. By law, she was his to do with as he pleased now, but anyone could see that the physical part of Sara actually liked it. What else would you say about those orgasms? Her bouncing tits with pointy nipples and the juices running down his cock were also indicators.

The men joined in dismissive laughter when the pretty blonde, currently being rammed, pleaded for a more visual seeding. It would have been a showstopper to put his fluids on her face and for her to wear it around, as a neon sign of what had happened to her, but he rather liked the idea of cumming inside her when she didn't want to. And when he did it was mindblowing. Her cunt was so tight and willing that he felt her walls not just hug but tug at his cock to get more out. He groaned at the natural sluttiness of her body.

She complained but there was nothing she could do about taking his sperm. "How does it feel to have some of my babies in you?" He asked, jolly because he'd gotten off inside the bitch who tried to sue him. "Weren't you supposed to be a strong woman? Look at you now. You're fucking mess." He said with a demeaning voice and shook his head, as though she'd disappointed all of them by becoming what they made her. His cock still rung with rapture from her eagerly squeezing pussy. The other men stared in jealousy.

Sara eventually had to come off his dick, and she followed obediently as he took her to the judge. Kyle laughed but the jury jerked off to the erotic sight of the freshly fucked blonde using her tight asshole to hold the hammer in place, and then have it come down on her verdict. Kyle petted her hair as Samantha's sentence was announced. It was worse and the lawyer who had been a pain in his side finally got what she deserved. He scoffed and then started leading Sara out, expecting her to keep the hammer inserted. She did not get her clothes back. Instead her glistening after-sex self was paraded out the court, where journalists were waiting. This was momentous case, after all, heralding the new age of gender roles. The male reporters were in suits, and the women had to stand beside them scantly clad in mockery of office wear, taking notes. Still, one of the women who had a clearly see-through top and very dark nipples held up a mic to Kyle. "Sir, may we talk to your possession?" She asked, and when he nodded, she turned the mic to the nude Sara as they all followed the pair on their way to Kyle's car.

"Sara, you're now property of Mr. Verdan by court order. You have also legally been labeled a whore for thinking you could oppose him in court. What do you have to say to all the other women out there, who look up to what you used to be, a confident and outspoken, successful woman?" The female reporter asked. "You were fucked hard in the courtroom and you came multiple times. Is this proof of women's inferiority and that our right place is under the boot of men, mostly as sexual relief, as per the new bill?"

And even though the women were dressed to showcase their bodies instead of their intellect that had gotten them their former position as journalists, their eyes were hopefully looking to Sara, who had been a beacon of feminism before her fall. It was obvious they really wanted her to stand up to what had happened to all of them.

Kyle smiled from behind her, waiting. He started massaging her ass, fingers eventually grabbing the head of the hammer still inserted in her, moving the handle in and out of her anus, with a warning and promise, which would be unleashed depending on what she answered. Cameras were shoved in her face to catch this important historical moment.
 
Sara was in shock as Kyle grabbed her leading her out of the courtroom and keeping the gavel in her ass as he lead her towards the doorway. “Wait my clothes I need to get dressed” Sara asked. Her body glisten from sweat after a marathon fucking session. Her nipples staying rock hard and her breast bouncing up and down as she walked. She could feel his baby batter in her as she walked with the fresh creampie dripping from her tight pussy. As she walked through the courtroom and Kyle teased her about being a strong woman she glared at Kyle with pure anger.

As he pushed through the door Sara blushed as the trove of reporter stood in front of her asking question.

“Will you marry the slave?”
“Will you open an account on only fans to do a video diary of breaking a feminist?”
“Will she be registered as a slave for prostitution?”

Sara was horrified by the questions and how everyone was seeing her as a slave. Even more degrading was she was taken outside completely nude with male and female reporters taking video and asking questions. This new law was insane. Sara noticed the female reporters outfit was extremely slutty. As the question was asked about her new position she blushed as she felt Kyle grab the head of the gavel and feeling the handle sliding in her ass with an implied threat.

Sara felt her nipples so erect with the gavel in her ass. “First let me apologize to Mr. Verdan and the court for my claims. While I disagree with the courts ruling, I respect the laws of our land. I also want to apologize to my attorney for putting her in such a horrific situation. I am looking forward to getting back to school and meeting my legal obligations to Mr Verdan and putting this situation behind me.”

Sara blushed hard as she felt strapped by the whole situation. She turned to Kyle kissing him. “I am sorry sir, can we please go home or to a store to buy me some new clothes?”
 
Kyle had outright laughed when she asked for her clothes. It was the only answer she got on the subject, but she could guess with her fancy education when she was still paraded around, cum leaking and with the object sticking out of her asshole. He was proud to dominate her like this, and he got to ignore all her protests. The beautiful woman had obviously been fucked, and now everyone got to see it, setting a new standard for the rest of the relationships of the world. She was no longer an idol for ambitious young women, but rather a cautionary tale. She tried to realize both herself and her rights, and ended up a cocksleeve in a courtroom.

He smiled at the camera flashes and the gleam off the sweat and other fluids on Sara's body. The reporters were relentless and for once he encouraged it. He stood there and shrugged, firm grip on the hammer and casually moving it in and out of her as she answered.

"What I'll do next is treat her as she deserves. As the bill proves, women are inferior to men and work better when they're subjugated. Her status as my slave has been reinforced by the judge." He explained in a level and factual voice.

He listened to her finish and kissed her back. It was a good display for the cameras. She was being so amicable when she was been pushed down from her pedestal. "We'll have to work on her opinions." He said and that made the reporters laugh, even though some of the women did it with some strain, others wholeheartedly gave themselves to it.

He looked down at her and her request. He wasn't opposed to it. "Well, you have to excuse me, this little bitch needs to be walked." He said and pushed Sara forward by the grip he had on the hammer, leading her to his big black car.

At least he let her take out the hammer, once inside, but she did not get to sit on the seat beside him. She had to sit on the floor by his feet. The car was big enough to accommodate her there. He looked down at the cum leaking and disgraced blonde. "Well, how do you feel now that you're utterly destroyed?" He asked her as he leaned back and the driver took them out on the road. "Are you going to be my good little slut, or are am I going to have to punish you every day?" He asked, smug. He was looking forward to the store they were going to, since the owners of the high end establishment were friends of his, and had already adjusted their business to be in full compliance with the bill.
 
As Sara was forced to stand there nude in front of the reporters she listened to Kyle talk about her being a slave and how she would be trained. Sara bit her lip so badly wanting to say no she wasn’t a slave and he would never break her. She was a gorgeous feminist and she would be in control of her body and her career. But with him holding the gavel and slowly pushing it in and out of her ass she didn’t really dare to defy him at the moment. Besides she would look pretty weak making that argument completely nude and freshly fucked in a court room.

As the reporters laughed at Kyle’s humor Sara watched as several of the women seemed to be faking their laugh as they clearly sympathized with Sara but some of them seemed to be in similar situations. Two of the female reporters were wearing sheer tops with no bra and they seemed embarrassed. God was this bill really going to be the law of the land.

As Kyle finished the interview and pushed Sara toward the car Sara at least was going to be out of the public eye once in the car and that was of some relief. As Kyle slid the gavel out of her virgin tight ass, Sara sighed with relief. As Sara quickly hoped into the car and kneeled on the floor of the car. “Kyle please my family will pay you. Please just drop me off at my sorority house and let me go. Please my family will pay you!”

As Sara begged, kyle asked her several question. “I was not utterly destroyed! You took advantage of the new law but women are strong and gorgeous and intelligent!!!! You didn’t destroy me”. As he asked whether she was going to be a good slave she blushed. “Please my family will pay you I can’t be a slave!!! Please I can’t”

As they drove up to the store Sara wondered if Kyle would let her go. As the car pulled up to a store Sara looked out and tried to stay calm. Sara got out of the car and walked nude into the store. A gorgeous older woman smiles at Kyle. “Kyle it is so good to see you” the woman had huge fake breast, tattoo and piercings and she clearly knew Kyle and worked at the store. The woman sized up Sara and then turned her attention back to Kyle.

“So Kyle how can we help you today. We are the largest kink store serving the city and with the newest items to help men fulfill their desires and help women become those desires. We have 300,000 square feet of clothing including strings, micro mini skirts, sheer tops, cupless bras. You name the outfit we have it. We also have every toy you want from butt plugs, tit leashes, vibrrators etc.

In back we have our tattoo, piercing and permanent hair removal parlor as well as salon to style any look you want and lastly the pharmacy with the latest drugs to increase breast size, lactation, fertility or birth control. Your wish is our command”

Sara looked at Kyle “um sir we need birth control….. master” Sara hates being submissive but even more so she didn’t need to get knocks up as she tried to be respectful with her request.
 
There was something seething in Sara during the interview, but it was a good thing she knew not to act upon it. He liked that she understood there was a time an place for her little outbursts, and as he trained her, those would be less and less, until he had made himself a perfect little cock addicted whore. She'd be paraded as the completely broken bitch, a proof of that the new bill was both good and welcome. The other women had fallen into line, and they hadn't even needed to be paraded around fully naked in public. It was a good look for him, to have tamed and acquired such a pretty feminist.

There was more of that amicable modesty when he freed her of the gavel and let her ride on her knees in his car. He quite liked when she begged him, looking up. His head tilted as he took it in, cold. He snickered and shook his head at her stupidity. "Oh, they'll pay me? Well that's good." he muttered dismissively. When they were a couple, it was a vertical move for Sara. Kyle was richer by he family by far. He had enough backers and eyes on him that would generate partnerships and deals for this, that her family would never make up the difference. Besides, he wanted to do this. He believed in it, and it was also very fun.

His brow raised as he listened to his pet go on. She still tried to believe there was a chance not only for her, but other women as well. "You're not destroyed? You think the old Sara would have accepted what just happened in front of everyone?" he asked like she was the dumbest person he'd ever met. "You're going to be a slave. Slave's don't get a say in whether they become one or not." he explained with laughter in his voice. "Your life's going to be my cock, from no on. So behave and maybe it'll be good to you." he suggested and grabbed her head and rubbed her face against his clothed crotch. "Stupid bitch." he muttered before pushing her back dismissively.

He walked her out of the car and was happy to bring her into the store, named New Obedience. He nodded when Tamara came up to greet him. He leaned in and kissed her on her cheek. It would be odd for Sara to see him treat a woman nicely. If Sara behaved, maybe one day that could be her. He smiled with excitement at the offerings as Tamara read them up. He petted Sara's head. "Well, it seems my little bitch here wants some medicines." he said. "Let's make her earn them."

When Tamara turned around, it was clear where her allegiances lie. Tamara had a suit jacket on, pushing her breasts up, and when she turned, the flimsy thong under the jacket hem showed off her gym-trained ass. She tried to keep up since she was older, and still thought all women should be sex objects. He followed and made sure Sara did too. The room they ended up with after having passed rows of well-stocked shelves, was just open. The wall that should be there facing the corridor was simply gone.

In there there were black leather couches and red walls, and any number of objects on metal tables with wheels. Tamara took something out of her pocket in a clear plastic bag, and put it in Kyle's hand before leaving. He shook it at Sara. "This is what you want." he said and she'd see there was a few pills in there. "But you gotta be a good girl. Are you a good girl, Sara?" he asked as he shoved her deeper into the room. There was a medical table and he patted it, to make sure she got up on it. "On all your fours." he ordered.
 
Sara hates as Kyle made fun of Sara and her feminist views. As she stood nude in the store and they were greeted by Tamara, Sara was taken by a few things. While Tamara was older she was still gorgeous and she clearly loved to work out (just like Sara) and it showed. Tamara had a tight little ass. Second, Sara was taken by how nice Kyle was to Tamara. Almost like he respected her and she respected him. Sara was infuriated that the only time Kyle was nice to a woman was when she was a whore.

As Kyle and Tamara talked Sara looked around the store god she was nude and everyone in the store could see her. Though she wasn’t sure if an outfit like Tamara would be better or worse. At least completely nude it looked like it was against her will. Tamara looked like she enjoyed being a whore.

As Tamara smiled and told them to follow Sara quickly followed them both towards the back. Sara tried small talk to try and become friends with Tamara. “Tamara you look stunning and you clearly work out. I work out at Pinks…. It is an all woman’s gym. If you haven’t tried it you should. I would love to work out with you sometime.” Sara went quite as she saw the room with leather couches, tables, medical devices and sex toys”.

Sara couldn’t image letting a man breed her and Tamara and Kyle teased her and as Kyle said he would give her what she wanted and all Sara could do was blush. Sara crawled up on the table with her gorgeous breast hanging down swinging below her and her tight little ass up in the air. “I will be a good little slave sir. Please may I have birth control” Sara blushed at begging for him but she told herself no one would know and she couldn’t risk getting knocked up
 
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