Hi fan of the tied up well-endowed bimbos who kept us all so happy. Yes, Yes, Lady Midnight but she was only one I though should go up against a judge. Enjoy I hope. Blacknite13@live.com

 

 

                                    THE LAW AND LADY MIDNIGHT

 

                                                            By

 

           

                                                   Blacknite13

 

 

            “Denied.”

            “Your Honor!”

            “I said Denied Ms. Grear!”

            “Your honor!”

            “One more word and I will find you in contempt.”

The tall beautiful prosecutor gritted her teeth and sat down. She took a deep breath and put on her best game face. The young woman glanced at the defense table.    

Beau Waymount sat there with his high priced attorney, looking very smug. The older man gave her a small smile.

Angela looked up at the judge. He was a short fat balding man with thick glasses balancing on his long hooked nose. The old man looked like a vulture, about to pounce on his helpless prey. She could see the small smile on his lips and knew he was enjoying humiliating her. Angela could only sit there, endure the torment and wait for the other shoe to drop. The honorable Judge Wiggins had just destroyed her case against the salesman from Acme Entertainment, which she suspected was a front for a white slavery ring.

            “Your Honor,” said the defense attorney, “Since your rulings have taken away the bulk of evidence against my client. I ask the court to dismiss the charges against him.”

            “I will consider your request.” Wiggins said, “Court will be adjourned until ten tomorrow. Court dismissed.

            Wiggins stood up and gave the tall black D.A. a long leering look. She was wearing a conservative business suit and white blouse but it couldn’t hide her enormous chest, fabulous ass and long legs. He smiled to himself as he walked into his chambers.

            Angela stomped out the court and down the hall. The young beauty took the stairs down to her office hoping to burn off her anger but she was still fuming when she sat down at her desk.

            “That bastard is going to let that creep go.” She muttered to herself.

            Her phone ringing broke her chain of thought and she snatched it up.

            “D.A.’s office. Angela Grear.”

            “Hi Angela, Tanya here.”

            “Tanya! What’s cooking girl?” Angela laughed. Tanya was a reporter, good friend and also the heroine Got Gal. She knew this because Angela was the crime fighter known as Lady Midnight.

            “I have good news. I think I know who is paying for Beau’s lawyer.”

            “Tell me. I need some good news. Judge Wiggins just destroyed my case. I swear that man is corrupt.”

            “He may well be. Lord Holmes is putting up major bucks for that fancy lawyer. He supposedly makes his money, by breeding and training dogs. I don’t buy it. You don’t make millions playing with doggies. I am thinking of paying a visit to the nobleman.”

            “For a interview?”

            “I think that Got Gal should make the call.”

            “I was just thinking Lady Midnight should pay a visit to his honor. Give the judge a taste of justice”

            “I’ll call you when I get home.”

            “Do that. We will compare notes.”

 

            Later that night Lady Midnight clad in her trademark costume, a purple one-piece silky suit that could have been painted on, nylons, gloves and boots. She was ready to rumble. Especially with her belt of weapons snuggly wrapped around her slim waist. The beautiful heroine was perched on the high brick wall surrounding the home of Judge Wiggins. She looked over the fully restored Victoria house with the large yard around it. Angela noted the Mercedes Benz and Dodge Viper parked in front of the house.

            “No way, a honest judge could afford all this.” Lady Midnight, “but a corrupt one could.”

            The beautiful heroine leapt down, trotted over to the house and found an open window in the back. Lady Midnight slipped in and waited for her eyes to adjust to the dark. Suddenly there was bright flash. The tall beauty covered her eyes and gasped.

            “Sweet Liberty!” She coughed, “I have be gassed!”

            Lady Midnight staggered to the floor and landed on her hands and knees. She blinked twice before falling face forward into the plush carpet.

            Judge Wiggins turned on the lights and rubbed his hands together. He walked over to the sleeping beauty and knelt down.

            “Welcome to my parlor said the spider to the fly.” Wiggins chuckled, “Let’s take away you claws and make your more comfortable.”

            Wiggins took off her belt and tossed it away. The judge picked up some leather strips and skillfully bound her wrists and elbows. He kept chuckling as he scooped her up and carried her out.

            Lady Midnight woke up on a large sofa with her hands bound tightly behind her back. She squirmed around but the leather bindings held her tight.

            “I know you are here, Judge Wiggins.” Lady Midnight growled, “Come out and release me or you will suffer my wrath.”

            Judge Wiggins walked into the nicely furnished room and smiled down at his bound captive. He sat down by the struggling heroine. He put his arm around he pulled her close.

            “Unhand me you, scum!”

            “You break into a judge’s house, breaking so many laws.” He smiled, “No my dear you are not in a position to make threats.

“I will do more than make threats.” She sneered while tugging at her bonds.

“I admire your arrogance, my dear. Bound and helpless.” He smiled, “and you still make threats, Lady Midnight or should I say Angela!”

            Wiggins snatched off her mask and laughed.

            “Great Justice! I am unmasked! You foul fiend! I will make you pay dearly for that!”

            “I knew it! I suspected in court today. I was leering over your amazing body and went back to my chambers to take care of the hard on you gave me. Shaking those big tits and ass around in my courtroom. Oh how could I not realize you had tits big enough for one of those bimbos running around town, playing crime fighter.

“PLAYING!  BIMBO! I think not!

“My dear, could I have really have trapped a true hero with such a simple gas trap. No, no, you are just another brainless bimbo who needs a good fucking. I was imagining how it would be. I got so horny I had take care of business…”

            “You disgusting man. You played with yourself in the courthouse! Our hallow halls of justice! You did that! Have you no shame!”

            “I’ve had hookers give me blowjobs while sitting on the bench! I am horny most of the time. Which brings us to you and that tasty, tasty body.”

            Wiggins hooked his finger into the top of her costume and slowly tugged it down.

            “Stop that! I am not one of your cheap hookers!”

            “No, no, you are much better. I can’t tell how long I have wanted to have my way with one of you big titted heroines.”

He kept tugging down her costume, slowly exposing her huge round tits.

“Let’s see what you are hiding.”

            “Stop! Stop! How dare you! I am Lady Midnight not some floozy to be toyed with!”

            Wiggins gave her top a good tug and two huge perfectly round tits spilled out. He licked his lips as he ran his finger around one of her nipples.

            “Oh my dear, your boobs are magnificent. Truly these babies would be in the hall of fame of boobs. If two tits were meant to be played with.”

            “S-stop this now! You are a judge! An officer of the court! You are supposed to punish crime! Not commit them! Rape is a crime! Think of your oath!”

            “Sorry my big boobed slut, “ He smiled, “The last thing on my mind right now is my oath of office.”

            Wiggins pulled her closer and gently sucked a nipple into his mouth while pinching her other tit.

            “NO! I demand you unhand me!” Lady Midnight cried as her tits were sucked and pinched. The bound beauty struggled, knowing this was just the start. Her soon to be rapist not only had her in his power but also knew her secret identity. Angela closed her eyes and screamed in frustration

“My only hope is Got Gal.” She thought to herself, “Fortunately she knows I am here.”

            Judge Wiggins just kept sucking and pinching her tits, enjoying each suck like he was savoring a sweet wine. He ran his hand down to her crotch, snaked it between her legs and began to rub.

            “SWEEET JUSTICE NO!” Lady Midnight screamed when she felt the fingers begin to toy with her pussy, ”NO! NO! Judge Wiggins stop now! It is not too late! You can reform! Please no!”

            The old judge kept sucking and rubbing, laughing when he felt a wetness forming on her crotch.

            “Good heavens! She squeaked, “This so wrong. Oh no, please!”

            “Don’t worry. I plan on pleasing you all night. I took my magic blue pills.”

            “NO! You can’t! I beg you! Have mercy!”

            Her words fell on dead ears because Wiggins had buried his face in her mountainous tits and was sucking and gnawing them while his fingers, tugged aside the crotch of her costume and slipped into her pussy.

            “EEEEEEE!” The bound heroine sobbed as she felt three fingers working into her pussy.

            The horny judge ran his tongue over her huge tits, coating them with his spit. Then he bit a nipple and chewed it. He skillfully worked his fingers around her pussy until he produced a squeal.

            “That’s the spot.” He muttered between nibbles.

            “Sweet Liberty stop this insanity!” She sobbed, trying desperately to ignore the hot wetness between her legs.

            Lady Midnight moaned and groaned as her aching tits began to make her body even hotter. She sucked in her breath as her own hot juices began splash onto her thighs. The bound beauty gasped again when his talented fingers touched her special spot again. Angela really began to squirm, as her body got hotter and hotter.

            “Give me some tongue, slut!” Wiggins gasped.

            “NO! I will not kiss, MMMMMPH!” Lady Midnight screamed.

            Wiggins pulled her face close to his, pushed his lips over hers and began to chew and suck her mouth. His hand cupped her tit and mashed it while he worked in another finger.

            “MMMMMMM!” Angela sobbed as his tongue pushed it way into her mouth and entwined with hers.

            Poor Lady Midnight was forced to lock lips with the disgusting old man. It was made worst by his hand mauling her tit while his fingers continued to fuck her pussy. Suddenly her pussy exploded making her scream in delight. Before Angela knew it she was sucking on the tongue and thrusting down on the pussy.

            “MMMMMMPH!” Lady Midnight screamed as she came again.

            Wiggins pushed the struggling woman down on the sofa and lay across her soft body. He kept full tongue kissing her while pulling her costume off her body. He finally released her mouth but began to suck and gnaw her throat.

            Lady Midnight sobbed while rolling around, trying to escape her rapist. She screamed as the mouth began to attach her tits again.

            “No! Stop! Sweet Justice, I beg you to stop!” The bound heroine sobbed as her costume was pulled down to her well-rounded ass.

            “All right bitch!” Wiggins panted as he sat up, “Let’s get you naked!”

            “NOOOOOO!” She yelled as he lifted her legs and yanked off her silky costume off her kicking legs.

            Wiggins dropped her legs, pulled off his shirt and yanked open his pants. He pulled out his hard cock and rubbed it.

            “Good Lord!” Angela gasped at the sight of huge cock. “Don’t stick that into me! You’ll rip me apart!”  

            “ That’s what all the whores say!” He laughed, “But they all ended up begging for more!”

            Wiggins spread her legs and draped them over his shoulders. He cupped her ass and pushed his cock into her pussy.

            “SWEEEEET LIBERY NOOOOO!” She screamed as the huge shaft push deep into her pussy.

            The bound heroine gasped and panted as the pole was buried her hot cunt. She rolled her head around and screamed as it began to move in and out. Each thrust stronger than the last.

            Wiggins gasped in delight as the tight pussy squeezed his cock. He leaned forward and really began to pound her pussy. The judge grabbed her tits and mauled them with the same lust he was fucking her.

            “UGH! UGH! UGH! OH! OH!” Lady Midnight panted, “OH GOD! SWEET LORD! OH! OH! UGH! UGH! MMMMMM!”

            The huge cock ravishing her body was pushing her closer and closer to a climax. The bound heroine’s throbbing tits were only adding to her pleasure. Lady Midnight tried to focus and regain control of her lust filled body.

            Wiggins slammed his cock in with all he had and held it in.

            That was the last straw; Angela came like an atomic body. A shattering orgasm rocketed through her all ready hot body.

            “SWEET AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” She wailed from the wonderful pleasure filling her body.

            “That’s it scream for me whore!” Wiggins yelled, “Scream for me bitch!”

            “NO! NO I WON’T SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAM!” She screamed as another climax hit her.

            “Oh yes!” He laughed, “Have some cum!”

            Wiggins slammed his cock deep into her pussy and filled it with his seed. He bucked against the bound heroine and laughed long and loud.

             “AWWWWWWWWW!” Lady Midnight screamed as another orgasm shook her body. She gasped and moaned then slumped back on the soft cushions.

            Wiggins pulled out and patted her tits.

            “Well done, well done.” He smirked, “We are going to have some good times together.”

            The exhausted beauty lay on the sofa, in a daze, trying to calm her hot body. She just moaned as her rapist pulled off the sofa and bent her face forward over an ottoman. Lady Midnight shook her head, trying to clear it but couldn’t stop him from tying her knees to the ottoman with rope.

            Wiggins untied her hands and pulled them down around the footstool and tied them to the legs. He wrapped more rope around her waist and pulled it tight. The judge checked his knots and got up.     

            Lady Midnight was now bound on her hands and knee with her ass sticking up. She tugged at the ropes, knowing it was hopeless. Angela knew the judge was just getting started with her. With any luck Got Gal would rescue her before she was tamed.

            “I have to say. You are the best pussy I have ever fucked.” He smiled, “And I have fucked a lot of pussy. Had I known heroine pussy was this good I would have had one of you bimbo busted a long time ago and released into my custody.”

            Angela looked up at the judge, now naked and sipping a whisky. She gave him her best glare.

            “So what is the plan, your honor?” She asked, “Keep me prisoner in your house? Use me as your private fuck toy! Fuck and suck you on command? Not going to happen! I am Lady Midnight and a prosecutor! It is only a matter of time before the police come knocking on your door.”

            “Really? Why would they come here? Who knows you are here Angela?” He asked. “I don’t imagine you put it on your daily planner. Break into Judge Wiggins home as Lady Midnight. I am confident that no one saw Lady Midnight sneak into my house. And since no one knows Angela Grear is Lady Midnight, no one knows the sexiest prosecutor in the city I is in my house.”

            “I will be missed.”

            “Angela will be missed. And there will be a citywide search. The police will go over your past cases but no one will even think to look in the honorable Judge Wiggins home. As for Lady Midnight, who will look for her? Maybe one of your big titted heroic friends? But again, why look in my home?”

            “Got Gal knows.” Angela thought to herself. “I just had to wait. This time tomorrow I will free and this horny bastard will behind bars.” 

             Wiggins finished his drink and put down his glass. He moved behind her and knelt down. He ran his hands over the twin moons of soft flesh and began to knead them.

            “Aside from the big yard and high wall, my home is sound proof. He smiled,  “So feel free to scream and yell. No one will hear. And as you know I am known as a recluse. Rarely going out and never entertaining. Except for the hookers I employed but there will be no need for them. Now that I have you.”

“Bastard! You may bind and rape me but I will not be tamed! Not by some dirty old man who just happens to be a judge.”

“First I will give you a lesson. You must learn who is in charge here and then we break in this wonderful ass.”

            “NO! I am Lady Mid..OUCH!” She gasped as his hand swatted her butt, “OUCH! OUCH STOP! OUCH! THAT! OUCH! OUCH!”

            Lady Midnight sobbed as the hand kept coming down on her ass. It was so humiliating. Bent over and spanked like a naughty child.

            “Oh you have a great ass!” He giggled, “Perfect for spanking and fucking I will bet!”

            “You sick bastard! OUCH!” she sobbed, “ OUCH! I will have my revenge! OUCH! OUCH! OH PLEASE STOP!”

            Lady Midnight pulled and tugged but couldn’t escape the hand punishing her ass. She cried and gasped. When the spanking stopped, she bit her lip, the bound heroine knew what was coming and knew there was nothing she could do stop him from fucking her ass. Angela closed her eyes and braced herself.

            Wiggins spread her cheeks and pushed his rock hard cock into the tight hole.

            “OOOOOOOOO!   MYYYYYY GOOOOOOOOODNESSSSS! She screamed as the cock pushed into her ass.

            Angela arched up and screamed as the rock hard pole pushed in. She closed her eyes and sobbed in humiliation.

            Wiggins sighed in delight as the ass wrapped around his cock in the most wonderful way. He kneaded the tender ass and pushed his cock in all the way.

            “OH MY GOD!” Lady Midnight cried, “SWEEEEET LIBERTYYYYYYY!”

            Her body was still hot from the last rape and the fires quickly started up again, making waves of delightful pleasure sweep through her body. Lady Midnight licked her lips in anticipation of the fucking she was about to get.

            Judge Wiggins held his cock in the ass that was crushing it. He gripped her butt and slowly began to bang her with strong powerful strokes.

            “OH GOD! OH! OH!” Angela panted, “MMMMMMMM!”

            Angela gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, trying to calm her body but it was like spitting on a forest fire. In seconds she was grinding her ass against the cock. The bound heroine was soon moving her body with the cock fucking her.

            “That’s a good whore!” he laughed, “Yes, yes, move that ass! Come on you slut, give it to me!”

            “OH MY! OH YES! OOOOOOOOO!” She sighed.

            Lady Midnight gasped when the first orgasm hit her and screamed when the second on hit. By the third and fourth she was begging for more.

            “YES! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!

            Wiggins slammed his cock in and out, enjoying the tight ass but loving the defeated heroine begging for more.

            “I AM COMING!” He wailed.

            Angela screamed her lungs out when the hot seed filled her ass. She bucked and bucked, making her come over and over. She slumped when the cock pulled out.

            Wiggins moved around in front of his panting captive, grabbed by the hair and rubbed his cock around her face.

            “Lick it, bitch!” he snarled.

            The horny heroine stuck out her tongue and licked it, enjoying the taste and smell of the cock rubbing her face.

            LICK! LICK!

“Get the balls! Get the balls!”

            Angela began to roll her tongue over her balls. She couldn’t stop herself from wrapping her mouth around the twin sacs. Lady Midnight was soon sucking the balls with loud slurps.

            “SLURP! SLURP! SLURP! MMMMM!”

            Wiggins watched the once proud Angela Grear suck on his balls like a twenty-dollar whore. He ran his finger through her silky hair.

            Oh yes, down on your knees where you should be.  I watched you shake your tits and ass in my court. God, I wanted to fuck you! All right, slut, work up my cock and start sucking!

            Lady Midnight lost in her lust began to kiss and lick up and down the shaft. The bound heroine licked the cock with same passion she sucked his balls. She ran her tongue up to the cock up to the head, opened her mouth and began to swallow.

            “GULP, SLURP, GULP, SLURP, GULP!”

            Wiggins watched Angela swallow his pole, inch by inch. He was thrilled and amazed that she got the whole thing in.

            Lady Midnight pushed the cock deep into her mouth and was surprised when her nose pushed into his hairy crotch. She clamped her lips around the cock and twirled her tongue over the cock. Angela held the cock in and enjoyed the taste.

            “Oh yeah, you whore.”

            “MMMMMMMM” Angela sighed in delight as she slowly pulled back her lips.

            Wiggins watched the bound heroine begin to pump the cock in and out her mouth. He gasped, as her sucking got harder, making his cock even hard. It felt like it was going to explode but he forced himself to hold onto his load.

            “MMMMMM!” Angela sighed.

            Lady Midnight sucked and licked the hard shaft loving the taste. All thoughts of busting the judge were gone; all that matter was the cock in her mouth. She pushed the pole deep into her throat. The heroine began to deep throat herself.

            “MMMM! UGH! UGH! SLURP!”

            “OH! OH! MY GOD! I CAN’T HOLD IT!” Wiggins bellowed as he unleashed his load.

            “MMMMMM!” Angela squealed in delight as her mouth was filled with sweet cum. She drank it down with loud gulps and loving every drop.

            “GULP! SLURP! GULP!”

            Wiggins watched her suck his cock dry and then lick it clean. Then lick her lips and chin off.

            Angela let the cock slip out of her mouth and hung her head in shame. The proud heroine couldn’t believe she had just willingly serviced this creep.

            Wiggins untied her hands and pulled them back. He snapped handcuffs around her wrists and untied her legs.

            “Ugh.” She grunted as Wiggins pulled her up and marched her out the room, W-what not? Where are you taking me?”

“Why to bed my dear! It is way past your bedtime.” He said as he forced up the winding stairway.

Lady Midnight was pushed into a large bedroom with an old fashion canopy bed with curtains. She just stood there as he pulled off the last of her costume.

Wiggins pushed her onto the bed and rolled her onto her back. He grabbed her leg and wrapped rope around her ankle.

Lady Midnight was too exhausted to stop him from tying her to the bed. She was soon spread-eagle across the bed. Angela made some feeble tugs at her bonds but knew she was in for a long night. She bit her lip in fear and anticipation as her rapist climbed onto the bed and lay across her soft young body.

“AHHHHH!” Lady Midnight gasped the now familiar cock pushed into her hot wet pussy.

 

THE NEXT MORNING.

 

 

Lady Midnight’s ravished body was sprawled across the bed. Her body was ached from the long night of fucking. She wasn’t sure how many times he had raped her. Nor the number of times his cock had filled her mouth.  Angela wanted to wipe the cum of her face and tits but her hands and feet were still bound.

“Another fine mess.” She muttered, “Where the hell is Got Girl?”

“Good morning my pet.” Wiggins laughed as he walked into the room buttoning his vest and adjusting his tie.

“I am not your pet.” She snapped.

“Still not tamed.” He grinned.

“I told you, I will not be tamed. Not by you!”

 Wiggins sat on the bed and began to toy with her tits.

“Untie me!” She spat, “You’ve had your fun.”

“I was thinking about why I couldn’t tame you.” He smirked, “I mean you have been tamed before. And then while I was in the showers it came to me. You still have hope of being rescued. Now could it be that you did tell someone you were coming here. Who could you tell? It would have to be another heroine. Like lets say GOT GAL!”

Angela gasped in shock.

“Ah by the look on your face I see that I have hit the mark. Well, more bad news for you. I think we both know Got Gal broke into Lord Holmes estate last night.”

“H-how would I know that?” Lady Midnight muttered.

“It didn’t go well.” He laughed as he held up a printout from his computer.

Lady Midnight stared at a picture of Got Gal gagged and bound to some a nasty looking device that seem to be raping her with a chrome dildo.

“Nooooooo!” she sobbed, “Got Gal defeated.”

“It appears that this blond bimbo had as much fun last night as you did.”

“She was raped. I, I, I.”

“Don’t bother your little head with her problems. You have your own problems to worry about. Now I have to get to court, and declare a mistrial; lets make you more comfortable and make sure you don’t get bored while I am out.”

Lady Midnight tugged at her ropes and whimpered as her captor’s laughed filled the room.

 

Two Hours later, Judge Wiggins came into his court and looked around the room.

“I am not seeing Ms Grear?”

“Apparently she didn’t come in today” The Bailiff said, “I phoned her home but there was no answer.”

“Well, let’s hope nothing has happen to our pretty little prosecutor.” Wiggins smiled as his head filled with the image of how he left poor Angela.

 

Lady Midnight sobbed and screamed through the ball gag filling her mouth. She was lying on a cold steel table in the basement of the house. Her hands were pulled up and locked into metal rings bolted to the top. Angela’s long legs were pulled up and over her body. Her ankles were tied to her wrists. More rope was wrapped around her knees and elbows. Angela could barely move. Her tits ached from the clamps pinching her nipples. But the worst part was the two dildos pushed into her pussy and ass, buzzing away. She blinked away the tears filling her eyes and sobbed. The bound beauty turned her head and stared at the two plugs in the wall socket. The sex toys were not battery operated. There would be not dead batteries to save her. The poor bound heroine was in for a long day.

“MMMMMMMMMPH!” She sobbed as another orgasm hit her, driving her to even higher heights of sexual bliss. 

Angela whimpered as the climaxes slowly broke down the last of her defenses. The once proud heroine could feel Lady Midnight fading away. The bound lady was losing herself and there was nothing she could do stop it.  

“MMMPHHHHHH!” Angela screamed as another orgasm slammed into her. It felt like fireworks were going off in her head.

Lady Midnight closed her eyes and wept as the last the once proud heroine slipped into darkness.

 

 

Two weeks later, Angela Grear disappearance was old news. The shocking news that Moria Jones, former news anchor was now working as a prostitute. What made it more shocking was police officers were her pimps. There was a small paragraph on Acme Entertainment salesman Beau Waymount had been cleared of all charges.

 

Judge Wiggins stood with his hands on his hips. He looked up at the glass case holding the Lady Midnight costume. Then he looked down at the woman kneeling at his feet, kissing and licking his feet.

Angela was wearing a purple negligee with matching garter belts, stockings and high heels. Her long thick hair fell around her beautiful face. The tall beauty’s tongue lapped over his toes with full enthusiasm.

“Kneel slave!”

“Yes master, “ Angela cooed as she climbed to her knees and bowed her head.

Wiggins pulled open his robe and smiled.

Lady Midnight licked her lips at the sight of his cock.

Wiggins reached down and began to fondle her big tits. He mashed them around; enjoying the feel of her fat tits and loving the fact that snotty Angela Grear aka Lady Midnight had turned out to be nothing more than a whore. A whore eager to serve in him in every way.

“Suck slut!”

“Oh thank you master!” She eagerly cried, and pushing the cock deep into her mouth, enjoying the taste of cock inside her hot wet mouth.

This was so much better than fighting crime the broken heroine thought to herself.