Anger Management


By: kgmac

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The Judge helps a man control his temper.


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I knew my temper would catch up with me one day. When I've been drinking, I tend to pick fights with other drunks who disturb my

peace and quiet. This time the drunk was a lawyer! When he saw he was annoying me he seemed to try harder to get me mad.

When I'd had all I could take, I swung, I broke his nose, he kicked me in the shin and I kicked him in the nuts, lifting him

off the floor. Someone must have called the cops because here I am

in front of the judge, a red headed woman in her early forties.

When the charges were read, the judge called a recess and asked to

see me in chambers. When the doors were closed she gave me a hug

and whispered "thank you" in my ear. She then sat down and explained that this lawyer had been in her court many times, and

always got the scum of the earth off on points of law. She said

she wished she had been able to kick him in the nuts. She showed

me some 8X10's of his balls, they were the size of grapefruit.

She told me if the case went to trial, I was looking at 3 to 5.

If I were plead guilty, she would send me to an anger management

clinic run by a freind of her's and I'd free in 6 weeks with no

record. I agreed and she told me I had to sign the forms agreeing

to the treatment before we went back into court. She went to the back door of her chambers and let in a young woman in a nurses

uniform carrying some papers in her left hand. The judge was

telling me about the treatment, I was to be taken from the court

by this nurse and the treatment would start today. As the judge

continued the nurse came forward to put the papers on the desk.

Just as she reached the desk she dropped the papers, as she bent to

pick them up, her dress rode up above the tops of her stockings

and the still further. I saw that she was not wearing underware,

the blood began to leave my head. The judge was still talking,but

not much registered....naked....really angery...sperm samples...

orchie....free man at the end. The nurse placed the papers in front

of the judge, the judge handed me a pen and I signed them all.

I plead guilty and was handcuffed, the nurse,who's name I learned

was Sally lead me out of court to a waiting car. As soon as we were

in the car Sally removed the cuffs, telling me they were just for

show. We had only gone a short distance when she pulled of into a

large shopping center parking lot and parked in a corner away from

all the other cars. She told me I must remove all of my clothes

and be blindfolded. I started to protest but she unzipped her dress

and held it open, explaining that at clinic everyone would be naked

the blood left my head again and I was soon blindfolded and naked.

I also had a bone a dog couldn't chew, her left hand took my right

and slipped it up between her legs, while her right tickeled my

testicles and the started up the underside of my shaft, long before she got to the tip I shot 4 great gobs and 3 minor ones.

As she pulled out of the parking lot, she told me that the staff

would be taking a sperm sample every day for the first 10 days and

giving me as much sexual pleasure as they could. On the 11th day

they would make me angery and the cure me of my anger problems.

I tried to find out how they planned to do that, but she just put

her hand on my leg and told me that would spoil the treatment.

It must have been 2 hours when we slowed down and I heard a garage

door opening. My door was opened and the blindfold removed. I found

myself looking at 2 of the most beautiful women I'd ever seem both

compleatly naked and shaved. Sally removed her clothes as soon as

we entered the clinic. The room was large,at one end 4 beds were

lined up 3 were normal and 1 was a metal frame with rings at the

4 corners. The girls,whose names were Jean and Bev, explained that

during the anger part of my treatment, I would have to be restrained. In one corner what looked like a doctors office had

been set up, with a strange looking chair with straps. Sally sat

in the chair and Jean did up the straps. Sally was unshaven, Bev

asked me if I would like to be the barber. I was given a small pair

of scissors,several disposable razors and a can of shaving cream.

As I worked I could see that she was becoming very wet. Her inner lips were puffing out, I was holding her clit between thumb and

finger to finish when she had an explosive orgasm. When she was

released, I was asked to take her place, after having pulled her

lips this way and that to shave her I was hard as a rock.

The girls strapped me down and Sally rolled a condon on my rigid

shaft and then using steps built in to the chair mounted me. As I

felt her warmth, she leaned forward pressing her breasts to my

chest. One of the other girls was fingering my testicles, finding

the cords and following up into my body. As Sally started to slowly

ride me, someone slipped a lubed finger up my ass, when it hit my

prostate I let go. When Sally had dismounted, the girls shaved me

as I had shaved Sally, it felt great but I only came to half mast.

The days at the clinic became a blur, every morning I was strapped in the chair and sperm sample was collected. Then I was questioned

about my temper and what set it off. On the 11th morning Bev put

her lips to my ear and said "this is where you get mad, today we

cut out your nuts. The judge told you this was the treatment." I

had heard the judge say I would get mad and some strange medical

term. I pleaded with the girls not to do this. "But you signed the

forms for a bi-lateral orchiectomy, even has a cause that says

even if try to back out, we're to go ahead.

(to be continued


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