and direction that she desired. When it jutted straight out like a hard
unripe banana, she withdrew, removing her hands and placing it on exhibit
for the courtroom. I began to perspire nervously.
“Is that the best you can do, Daniel?” She flicked my now fully erect
member with her finger in contempt. “Why, just a few minutes ago it was
soft and rather limp. Now it’s as hard as a broomstick!” I hung my head in
shame and began to shake a little. One of the bailiffs put an arm around
my waist and held me tightly, steadying me. The camera zoomed in.
“Did you misunderstand my directions?” The prosecutor played with my
penis, bobbing it up and down with one finger and providing just the right
amount of stimulation to keep it fully engorged. “Did you not make any
attempt at all to comply with my request that you keep it soft, or is this
truly your best effort to do so?”
“Yes, ma’am..it’s-” I was shaky and tongue tied, my psyche riddled with
the strange tandem of pleasure and mortification. “..it’s the best I can
do.” The prosecutor smiled and came closer. She spoke softly, clearly
pleased with my answer.
“Thank you for being honest with me, Daniel. Now, would you like me to
help you out of what is clearly an embarrassing situation for you?”
“Ma’am?” I didn’t know what she was getting at.
“Your enlarged organ is clearly causing you some discomfort, Daniel.
Aren’t you able to put it away on your own?” She continued to trace it
lightly with her fingernail, keeping it fully erect.
“Well, uh…no, ma’am” The jury was openly giggling at my predicament.
“I-I’m just too sexually aroused!”
“I can help.” the prosecutor cooed softly. “Would you like me to?”
“Uh, I suppose so, ma’am-” She smiled wickedly and locked her eyes onto
mine. Suddenly, she gripped the head of my penis hard, squeezing it like a
tube of toothpaste, forcing the blood from the appendage and softening it as
though tenderizing a piece of meat, blunting my immediate arousal and
shrinking its size to almost its prearousal state. The bailiffs gripped me
tightly as I winced in shock and pain. The prosecutor abruptly walked away,
ignoring me, addressing the jury directly, who listened intently as she
spoke.
“Ladies of the jury, it is not my intention to suggest that Daniel is an
evil male, actively attacking and physically abasing women,” she turned her
attention towards me once again. “he is merely a typical male, a male like
all others, incapable of controlling his most base of all biological urges.
Without guidance and lifelong supervision, he is destined to violate the new
laws prohibiting voyeur rape over and over again.” She turned to me once
again. “Daniel, you do agree for the most part with what I’m saying, don’t
you?”
“Uh, no, ma’am…I really don’t.” She was being cunning and manipulative.
I had to stand up to her. The prosecutor came close and gently stroked my
penis to life again.
“We need another demonstration, then?” She brought her attention to a drop
of precum which had beaded on the head of my thickening cock, touching it
with her finger. “What is this, Daniel?”
“Uh-” I stammered, “uh, my body produces that when I’m sexually aroused,
ma’am.”
“Oh?” My penis was fully erect once again. “What if I wanted some? What
would I have to do?”
“Um, well,” I was uncomfortable explaining the process. “Uh, I would have
to climax.”
“Isn’t that your whole reason for existence, Daniel, to climax and spew
your slime about the planet?” She started softly, with her voice raising to
a fever pitch. ” Isn’t it true that you, like all males, are incapable of
foregoing sexual gratification for the pursuit of anything higher?” She was
gently kneading my hard organ, increasing my level of excitement. She shot
a glance to one of the bailiffs, who abruptly freed my right hand.
“I think you-you’re doing quite a bit of stereotyp-” My organ was now rock
hard. She began to stroke it in a rhythmic and sensual fashion, sending
cataclysmic jolts of pure pleasure rocketing up my groin.
“In fact, it would be fair to say that you are incapable of forming a
coherent thought right now, isn’t that correct, Daniel?” She pumped me with
a firmer hand as my eyes began to glaze over, unable to respond.
“Ladies of the jury, I have brought this male to the precipice of his very
being, to that place in his psyche beyond his control. It is this response
I ask you to consider today when you retire to weigh his destiny.” She
slowed her stroking and eventually stopped, holding the tip of my penis and
tickling its underside lightly, freezing me on the brink of a long
ejaculation.
“Ohhhh,” I moaned, begging to cum.
“Daniel, I have a proposition for you.” She spoke softly and continued to
stimulate me, keeping me at a plateau of pleasure and frustration. “If you
can prove to me now that you are capable of overcoming your base instincts
by stopping your ejaculation, I’ll recommend that all charges against you be
dropped.” She pumped my cock lightly again, using my own precum as a
lubricant. “If, however, you prove incapable of controlling yourself, I’m
going to push hard. Not merely for your own incarceration, but for the
…End of the part4. To be continued..
Cross Examined part4
Cross Examined part4
and direction that she desired. When it jutted straight out like a hard
unripe banana, she withdrew, removing her hands and placing it on exhibit
for the courtroom. I began to perspire nervously.
“Is that the best you can do, Daniel?” She flicked my now fully erect
member with her finger in contempt. “Why, just a few minutes ago it was
soft and rather limp. Now it’s as hard as a broomstick!” I hung my head in
shame and began to shake a little. One of the bailiffs put an arm around
my waist and held me tightly, steadying me. The camera zoomed in.
“Did you misunderstand my directions?” The prosecutor played with my
penis, bobbing it up and down with one finger and providing just the right
amount of stimulation to keep it fully engorged. “Did you not make any
attempt at all to comply with my request that you keep it soft, or is this
truly your best effort to do so?”
“Yes, ma’am..it’s-” I was shaky and tongue tied, my psyche riddled with
the strange tandem of pleasure and mortification. “..it’s the best I can
do.” The prosecutor smiled and came closer. She spoke softly, clearly
pleased with my answer.
“Thank you for being honest with me, Daniel. Now, would you like me to
help you out of what is clearly an embarrassing situation for you?”
“Ma’am?” I didn’t know what she was getting at.
“Your enlarged organ is clearly causing you some discomfort, Daniel.
Aren’t you able to put it away on your own?” She continued to trace it
lightly with her fingernail, keeping it fully erect.
“Well, uh…no, ma’am” The jury was openly giggling at my predicament.
“I-I’m just too sexually aroused!”
“I can help.” the prosecutor cooed softly. “Would you like me to?”
“Uh, I suppose so, ma’am-” She smiled wickedly and locked her eyes onto
mine. Suddenly, she gripped the head of my penis hard, squeezing it like a
tube of toothpaste, forcing the blood from the appendage and softening it as
though tenderizing a piece of meat, blunting my immediate arousal and
shrinking its size to almost its prearousal state. The bailiffs gripped me
tightly as I winced in shock and pain. The prosecutor abruptly walked away,
ignoring me, addressing the jury directly, who listened intently as she
spoke.
“Ladies of the jury, it is not my intention to suggest that Daniel is an
evil male, actively attacking and physically abasing women,” she turned her
attention towards me once again. “he is merely a typical male, a male like
all others, incapable of controlling his most base of all biological urges.
Without guidance and lifelong supervision, he is destined to violate the new
laws prohibiting voyeur rape over and over again.” She turned to me once
again. “Daniel, you do agree for the most part with what I’m saying, don’t
you?”
“Uh, no, ma’am…I really don’t.” She was being cunning and manipulative.
I had to stand up to her. The prosecutor came close and gently stroked my
penis to life again.
“We need another demonstration, then?” She brought her attention to a drop
of precum which had beaded on the head of my thickening cock, touching it
with her finger. “What is this, Daniel?”
“Uh-” I stammered, “uh, my body produces that when I’m sexually aroused,
ma’am.”
“Oh?” My penis was fully erect once again. “What if I wanted some? What
would I have to do?”
“Um, well,” I was uncomfortable explaining the process. “Uh, I would have
to climax.”
“Isn’t that your whole reason for existence, Daniel, to climax and spew
your slime about the planet?” She started softly, with her voice raising to
a fever pitch. ” Isn’t it true that you, like all males, are incapable of
foregoing sexual gratification for the pursuit of anything higher?” She was
gently kneading my hard organ, increasing my level of excitement. She shot
a glance to one of the bailiffs, who abruptly freed my right hand.
“I think you-you’re doing quite a bit of stereotyp-” My organ was now rock
hard. She began to stroke it in a rhythmic and sensual fashion, sending
cataclysmic jolts of pure pleasure rocketing up my groin.
“In fact, it would be fair to say that you are incapable of forming a
coherent thought right now, isn’t that correct, Daniel?” She pumped me with
a firmer hand as my eyes began to glaze over, unable to respond.
“Ladies of the jury, I have brought this male to the precipice of his very
being, to that place in his psyche beyond his control. It is this response
I ask you to consider today when you retire to weigh his destiny.” She
slowed her stroking and eventually stopped, holding the tip of my penis and
tickling its underside lightly, freezing me on the brink of a long
ejaculation.
“Ohhhh,” I moaned, begging to cum.
“Daniel, I have a proposition for you.” She spoke softly and continued to
stimulate me, keeping me at a plateau of pleasure and frustration. “If you
can prove to me now that you are capable of overcoming your base instincts
by stopping your ejaculation, I’ll recommend that all charges against you be
dropped.” She pumped my cock lightly again, using my own precum as a
lubricant. “If, however, you prove incapable of controlling yourself, I’m
going to push hard. Not merely for your own incarceration, but for the
…End of the part4. To be continued..