A Pussy Envy Court Case Fantasy - part 1

Part 2 will follow if received well.

I have no caption here. I just have this really intensely strange little text fantasy that I want to tell. I will go to some kind of futuristic twilight zone kind of place where girls have developed their separate infrastructure to give them special authority within female related issues. They can for instance deal directly with submissive men that they come across and later chose to take control of. With me being newly transported into this fantasy world I have yet to learn why these female divisions exist and how they work. I only know that I was already a part of this fantasy world when I started talking with a cute girl while she was sitting on a public bench enjoying her lunch break.

I wondered if it was possible a girl of her caliber would be interested in my desire to have her make me take the fall to become her prey. I will soon learn that she already knows exactly how to deal with a guy like me. The girl was well on her way to setting me up to take the fall well before I first said hello to her. As we chat she seemed she was interested in the conversation but I can't help but feel there is something more just under the surface to be gained by sticking around to see what comes of it.

Her move was starting to be made when she mentions that she works in the basement of the local courthouse. By explaining that she is not only a court attorney she is also an officer of the court I learned it is her job to defend all accused criminals. I should have known it was going to go really well for me with that information out on the table. Playing with her credentials as she searched through her purse I began to squirm with the feeling something is making me want to draw her attention between my legs. I know if I get her to look she will easily notice that I have a good size bulge growing. I suspect that she will then likely know exactly what I am thinking about. What I didn't know yet was that she is only moments away from getting me in the position she is looking to put me in. Her next words wound begin to leave me stunned.

First she points out that basement courtrooms are run exclusively by girls. As she slaps her courtroom identification lanyard down on the table I can't help but see it is proof she is a court officer. Division titles in all capital letters identified her as a CFNM authority figure. My awkward silence left me unable to ask her involvement in the functions of a CFNM court. She announced her lunch was over and picked up her purse announcing it was time for me get up and go with her as well. She grinned when I got up and walked with her without resistance.

As we entered the courthouse doors she said I could wait to get formally arrested downstairs but my ass would need to be going through security up here. At that moment I knew I was hooked and had become her prey. The bulge in my pants was by now pounding with excitement at the thought of being formally processed on my way to being sent down to the CFNM basement for some kind of girl power trial. I was barely able to follow instructions since all I could think about was getting down to the basement as soon as possible. It got easier to handle it when I was given some transparent guidelines about what I could expect would be done to me next.

To qualify for a proper trial I learned that my pre-arrest sperm count had to be taken and properly recorded. It would be written as a matter of record plastered all over my naked body in ink while I was still standing on the elevator. The sperm scanning equipment was fast and easy. A hand held wand registered the numbers as it was waved over my organs. The first two sets of numbers were identical. I wondered why the had to check it twice. It turned out that the wand was able to count the sperm in each of my nuts separately and they needed to know the pre-trial state of each of my nuts. There was a third number that was much lower and a final number that was even lower still. It was explained that there was live sperm in the pre-cum in the shaft of my dick and some more near or in my dickhead. It was the first of the girl power rules I was going to get. I was about to learn how ruthless the CFNM court could be. I was immediately fitted with an electrode that slid over my entire dick covering it from the base of my shaft and leading up to and including my dick hole. It was so ordered that unauthorized pre-cum would be thoroughly electrocuted along with the entire organ known as my dick since the sperm was found to be still alive. All sperm in the basement had to be controlled at a minimum by being confined to a guys two balls.

When the elevator doors opened I was surprised to see a full staff including a judge, a court reporter, a prosecuting attorney, two bailiffs and 12 members of the jury were all waiting to witness the electrocution. I was relieved to find that at least I was the only person in the trial that was going to be naked. My arresting attorney friend remanded me to stay still during the sperm execution process. It took forever it seemed but the bailiffs eventually shut the electricity off and gave me a minute to recover. I was escorted out of the elevator and taken to be perp walked for the jury members to further slut enable me.

I was then formally assigned to the girl who took me down to begin with. She was now my official defense attorney. Her first consultation advised me to shut my mouth and let her handle everything. She said she knew how much I wanted the court to throw everything in the book at me. She promised that my little fantasy of being beaten by a bunch of rowdy girls was now part of your future and be more involved than ever imagined because she was simply the best at reading a perverts mind. Her last word on the subject was that in the future I should be more careful what strangers I talk to on the street.