Owned by the Cruel Judge: A FemDom Judge Ownership Degradation Erotic Novel

I swaggered into her courtroom like I owned the place. Arrogant. Untouchable. Ready to twist every word until the system bent for me.
Then she spoke. One syllable from those perfect lips, and my defiance cracked. She's the isolation forged into flesh, a throne of unyielding frost that craves my kneel. And God help me, I ache to give it.

Locked chambers. Dim fluorescents buzzing like trapped flies. She scatters my leather-bound briefs across her desk, fingers lingering on the pages like they'...