Judge Judy Tits Novels & Stories

PRELUDE (1) ‘’Seven hundred and fifty United States dollars, Joe, is a lot of money- by any calculations, especially mine. A woman cannot live on sex alone you know,’’ Judy said heatedly as she unstrapped her sexy red lacy bra. After taking it off, her firm slightly sagging breasts vibrated as she moved about, agitatedly, in the room. Joe Pondani followed her with his eyes from the large double bed where he was lying on his back - already undressed except for his pants.

"When she's... fucking around with one of her trophies." "Yes, exactly!" Nina squealed loudly, excitement oozing out of her. "And I think that trophy is our very own, Mr. Lee." Was Nina's confident answer. "Don't be so sure." Judy played the ignorance even though whatever Nina was saying was on-point. "Maybe she's just... playing around with Jimmy." "Her vibrator?" Nina answered with another series of laughter. "Impossible, Judy. Believe me. If she really was playing with Jimmy then she wouldn't pass out the chance at eating at this restaurant. She'll never reject food for some silicone dick."

She stood up and did something with her hair and it cascaded down to her waist. She pulled the shapeless sack she was wearing up over her head and I saw the most fantastic body I had ever seen. Cara was magnificent, but mommy made her look like a baby. "You stay away from my baby and you can have me as much as you want." I sat in my chair, too stunned to even think straight, and Judy walked over to me and knelt down in front of me. She opened my fly, took out my cock and leaned over and licked the head of it; then she looked up into my face and said, "Deal?"

Jude’s forehead creases as he frowns at my reaction. I turn towards Ella, “I know who that bitch is!” Her eyes widen, “You do?” “Yeah, I fucking do!” “Care to explain to us what you are going on about?” My friend chuckles. “Cynthia-fucking-Titan, A.K.A. Cindy Titan, the sub who thought that she was paying us trainers to have sex with her!” “Okay…” Jude still isn’t understanding, “What about that crazy bitch? I’m so glad that the boss cut her contract up and banned her from the facility.”

“I’m sorry?” “You are not needed,” she said, her tone turning ice cold. Judy’s eyes widened just as a couple of men came out of the shadows and grabbed her by the throat. Judy let out a scream as she struggled against these men; she watched with anticipation as a loud snapping sounded in her office. Soon, Judy Conrad fell to the ground. Dead. ————————————————————

Jude says, acting nonchalant as he pulls our bags from the boot. Jade grins and leans towards me. Then in a whisper says, “I would wake up in the morning and there would be a message waiting, sent at some ungodly hour of the night. Sometimes it would be pictures of various restaurants asking which one would be the best for your first date after you got back together. Sometimes it’d be homes. Other times, baby names.” I press my palm to my lips, physically keeping my laugh from escaping. Jude shuts the boot and looks at us, his eyes narrowing in suspicion. “What did she tell you?” he asks me.

What had happened to Jackson, Judi’s man? “Yes, Judi,” her voice caught. “He will, I’m sure.” She blinked back embarrassing tears. This ridiculous birthday disaster had her tied up in knots. Judi shook her gnarled finger. “My Jackson… He’s incredible between the sheets, you know.” Mackenzie straightened. This wasn’t part of the routine. “Really? Wow… Okay…” “He has all the right moves.” “How… how nice for you.” “He plays his guitar,” Judi rasped, “and I do this dance. I’ll show you.”

I asked, my tone sharper than I intended. Judith’s eyes widened in surprise. "Really?" "Don’t act like you didn’t know," I said, smirking. "Just answer my question." Judith hesitated, then spoke with an unsettling frankness. "I think you’re asking the wrong person. I don’t care about love or commitment. For me, it’s just about sex." Her bluntness shocked me. "You don’t care if a man loves you or not?" She shook her head. "No. Love doesn’t interest me. I’m sorry if that sounds weird."

Then, the speakers above us buzzed with static. "Welcome, players, to The Judgment Chamber. There will be five rounds in this game. One player will be eliminated each round. The final surviving player will be the winner. "The rules are simple. Each player will state the crime they committed, no matter how big or small. But remember, do not lie. After all six of you speak, you will vote. The one with the most votes will be eliminated. "The game starts now." As the voice faded, a ten-minute countdown appeared on the wall.

He is the joy of my life, and I can never thank you enough for allowing me to be his mom when you couldn't. If by some magical means you ever see this, know how proud I am of you. Every time I look into your little boy's eyes, I see the love you gave him shining through. You took a chance, and then you left the perfect results for me to enjoy. I miss you, little sis. Always. Love, Q END OF VOLUME 1: JUKED