The Closet Domme Ch. 14

The Temptations Abound

Jacky found herself withdrawn for the next few days as she pondered what Dean had said. He wanted something "normal," and despite his retraction before he left it was the label that stayed with her. He had not texted her since and had not stopped by. Before she knew it, Wednesday had come and she was going to see her client again.

The jail was dull and dingy as she waited to see him, and despite her thoughts being scattered, the smile on his face as he was ushered into the visiting room seemed to pull her from her stupor. Danny was her ray of hope somehow, maybe because she could be the attorney only with him, or was it because she seemed to know exactly what to do with his case. Jacky wasn't sure, but she had somehow allowed all thoughts of Dean to leave her as she started to talk to him.

They spoke for nearly two hours while she tried to discover who the real man was behind Danny. When she finally left, they were talking as if they were old friends and she even had him smiling. Danny trusted her completely, and had even told her that he had never trusted an attorney before. As she left that night, she figured if she could look past the labels that Danny had lived with, then maybe she should give Dean another try and look past his labels.

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After Jacky left the jail, she turned her phone back on and patiently waited for it to reboot. The jail had this policy that she could not bring her phone in and had to turn it off if she left it at the front desk. Ridiculous, but rules were rules when it came to this stuff, and she didn't feel like arguing over it.

As if Dean could read her mind, he had texted her while she sat with Danny to talk about his case.

"Lady J, can we at least talk? I miss you." She could feel Dean's need, and also a familiar stirring in herself that meant she could probably use some playtime with Dean as well. Her private angel had not left her brain until tonight, and it had only made her want him more now that she had a brief respite.

"Yes, tomorrow night at the bar down the street?" She responded simply not wanting to tip her hand to her angel just yet.

"I can't wait. Does 8 work?" Ah, his excitement made her smile as she strolled back to her car.

"8 is fine, and have my usual waiting for me." It was nice to have a toy that she was comfortable with again, and Dean seemed to fit the bill just perfectly. She did have to talk with him, but knew that the dim lighting in the bar would allow for possible play time if she was so inclined.

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The next morning Jacky was set to be back in court with Danny. This time she wanted to be ready for the Deputy and decided to play with his mind even more. There was something about knowing that she had power over him in that courtroom that made it easier for her to negotiate once she was in the back. She figured there was no harm in using that sense of power to her advantage ..... and more importantly to Danny's.

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When Jacky had looked in the mirror the next morning, she saw a stunning woman in front of her. Sure, she may not be the skinniest girl in the world, but her breasts sat perfectly perky and round just below the cut of her shirt. Her ass, nicely accentuated by the pencil skirt was drool worthy that day. It was intentional, and the green in her eyes seemed brighter than ever from the color of her shirt. She was dressed to stun. The Deputy was in trouble.

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Jacky walked into the courtroom brimming with sexual confidence. Her knee length black pencil skirt had a slight decoration around the bottom edge that played well with the black nylons she chose. They were particularly enticing nylons that had a subtle, yet provocative black line down the back- similar to the old drawn on stockings from decades before. Her shoes were a modest heel height and black, with a small black patent bow built into the back of each one. Her black jacket fit her nicely and hid her bare arms. She had even gone so far as to wear a light green top, which was cut as low in the front as she would dare for court. As she came in, she saw the Deputy at the far end of the room, talking with the clerk. The room was busy as usual, but she kept her eyes fixed on Deputy Juan, willing him to look up.

Sure enough, her will won, and the Deputy raised his head mid-sentence and stopped caught by her gaze. She smiled and immediately looked to her left where Danny was. Jacky approached the front of the courtroom past the barrier for attorneys only, and smiled at Danny like a mother, caring and focused on him.

Once she reached the front and moved past the barrier, she was surprised to hear a familiar voice.

"Hey Counsel, long time no see." Deputy Juan had caught her off guard. She frankly didn't know how he had moved so fast and was positive the whole courtroom must now know that he was interested in her.

"Hi, Deputy, is it okay if I talk to my client?" She was polite, keeping pretenses made this dance of theirs much more exciting anyways.

"Yes, if you answer one question for me." He was being particularly forward she thought, and she was surprised.

"If I do, can I put my bag in front of the chair by your desk too? I want dibs on a place to sit while I wait....and that one seems to have the best view." Two could play coy she thought, and of course, she would win. When she was excited, she found that her Domme took over and the banter that came out of her mouth, as well as the attitude, conveyed by her body was instinctual.

"Yes, I was heading there anyways." The Deputy walked over and sat at the small desk. Jacky followed and placed her bag on the other side by the chair. She made a point then to walk over so her back was to Danny and most people in the courtroom. Somehow she knew this question was one of a private nature.

"Now, Counsel, at the bar the other night, what were you doing with that hand that I couldn't see?" The Deputy smiled as he spoke looking directly into her eyes. He was flirting with danger Jacky thought, or trying to embarrass her. Jacky smiled back, the smile of a predator, knowing that he was really flirting with danger either way, because she wasn't embarrassed by what she had done with Dean.

"I was rubbing Dean's cock until he came for me, why do you ask?" Her words came out thick and full of sex – just pure sex. Once she had finished the last sentence she turned and made her way to Danny. She didn't look back, but Jacky could feel Juan's eyes on her. She wondered what he was thinking now, but allowed the thought to disappear when she reached Danny.

"Hey honey, how are you doing this morning? Feeling good?" Her face softened. It was becoming easier and easier for her to shift in and out of her roles. She could be the hard-working attorney, then the Domme, and for Danny the mother he never had that would take care of him in the face of all this pressure against him.

"I'm okay Jacky. I'm a little nervous." Danny stammered, and she could see the anxiety on his face and noted his hands writhing against each other on his lap.

"You trust me right?"

"Yes, completely."

"Okay, then I'm going to go over and have a seat and wait for all these other fools to get done so I can go back there and show them how a real attorney fights for her client. You hang tight, and don't worry." Her look to Danny conveyed her confidence and she saw the worry fall from his face almost immediately. She felt at home in this atmosphere, and she reveled in it.

"Okay." His voice lost the stammer and he was with her 100% now.

Jacky put her name on the list, moving slowly through the courtroom. Afterwards she went back to the seat she saved. It never failed she thought. If she got here at 9 am exactly, she was still at least number 15 on the list. The other attorneys had some sort of buddy system going on where they would sign up the day before so that they didn't have to wait all morning. It was frustrating, but on the other hand gave her time to talk to her favorite Deputy.

Jacky sat down in her seat and pulled Danny's file from her bag. She had to at least look busy. The Deputy said nothing when she sat at first. He just watched her.

"Did you have another question Deputy?" She turned her head to smile at him and lock eyes with him. He was frozen there, looking at her like he still couldn't believe what she had said.

"I.......I mean I guess I figured, but.....wow. You know how to shut me up every time don't you?" Ah, finally he got it. That was the point. Jacky wanted to shock him, and at the same time let him know exactly who she was without hiding it. She didn't know why she felt comfortable being open like this with him, but she did. Somehow this mysterious man brought that out in her.

"Deputy, why do you care so much what I was doing with Dean?" She asked the obvious question, and shifting the embarrassment back towards him.

"I just, well, let's just say you are not the typical woman I see every day. I suppose, I'm intrigued by you." He was honest in that moment, ending his sentence with a sigh.

"Well, I'm just me, and I just don't care anymore what that means to most people. If that makes you intrigued that's fine, you can ask me what you want. If it makes you interested, then you probably need to talk to your girl about that." She smiled, softening. Jacky had to remind herself that she wasn't interested in ruining Juan's "recovery" as he called it. Nan had seemed like a perfectly nice girl, after all.

"I'm intrigued for now, still sort of in recovery and all. So, are you and Dean together then?"

"We're playing together right now, but for the other strings well I don't know about that. I just want a toy right now, and he's fun." Jacky smiled as the thought of Dean played through her mind. Her private little angel was meeting her tonight, and she was getting excited.

"OK.....I'll pretend to understand that. He wasn't too affectionate in return, though, if you don't mind me saying." Was Juan actually trying to make her doubt her "thing" with Dean? Was he jealous? Oh this was juicy, and she couldn't' help but build the mystery.

"Oh, he's not allowed to touch me until he earns it. He was actually being a very good toy that night." She smiled again letting images of their fucking in the car after the bar drift through her mind. He had definitely earned touching her that night.

"Oh, wow, I.....so....."

"Ms. Fredrick, you're up." Tala's voice broke the moment of understanding between them.

"Yes, Juan, I control him....I'm his Domme." Jacky let the words hang for him to ponder as she grabbed her bag and headed for the back room.

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When Jacky came out of the back, the grin on her face said everything. She had run that room yet again. Between a male judge and a male prosecutor, there was no way that Jacky wasn't going to get exactly what she wanted for Danny that day. She walked over to the chair and practically threw her bag down, barely glancing at the Deputy. Her pace was hurried as she walked over to Danny in the jury box.

"Hey, how does two years sound kiddo?" Jacky was beaming. This was the minimum and she never thought she would get down this far. The previous offers seemed to be reasonable and possibly have wiggle room, but two years was exceptional.

"Oh my God, really? I can't believe it...are you sure?" Danny could hardly contain himself.

"Yes, the DA said he would not object to the Judge doing two years, so with credits, etc., you will be home in less than a year. Now, the Judge wants me to go over all the final details with you and come back in 2 weeks, but he said he will do the two years."

"Can I take it now?" Danny was obviously terrified of losing this chance.

"No, we need to do it on a date where the probation department is here to take notes and everything so they know how it will be organized. After that, you'll be back for sentencing in another few weeks. The offer is yours, but we just have to do things by the book because it's not a typical deal for a case like this okay." Jacky reassured him.

"Thank you so much, Jacky, I really appreciate it so much."

"I'll come see you soon, but we are done for today okay, we are just putting it over two weeks. Hang tight Danny, we'll chat soon." Jacky smiled and made her way back to her bag.

"Good news again, huh, Ms. Fredrick?" the Deputy asked with a smile on his face.

"Did you doubt it would be? I mean I'm just as good at fucking as I am at being an attorney....so why would you be surprised?"

"That mouth is going to be the death of me, you know." The small bead of sweat on Juan's upper lip reminded her of the other night, and she couldn't resist a last little barb to make sure he would think of her.

"My mouth feels even better than it sounds Juan." She let the sexy velvet of her voice linger as her eyes locked on his. She was still leaning over his desk as she spoke and his eyes were clearly looking down her shirt. The air between them was filled with heat and she was sure he was thinking exactly what she was. Every time she had a great time in court, she couldn't help but get excited. She felt her pussy moisten as she stood up with their eyes still together.

The Deputy cleared his throat, and then used his teeth to pull at his bottom lip.

"Until next time then?" Her words were as casual as they could be given the moment they had just shared. The world had gone silent as the two of them fucked each other in their own minds.

"I look forward to seeing you again Counsel." The Deputy's words were music in her ears and as he shifted to sit back in his chair, she caught a glimpse of his crotch. He was definitely a little excited, and it made her get wetter as she glared. He saw her eyes look down and smiled as she turned to walk away. Fuck, she thought, he caught her in a moment of weakness. She didn't want him to think that he had any effect on her, and now he knew. Fuck!

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The afternoon had drug by, and now as Jacky brushed her teeth after dinner, she could feel how wet she was already thinking of Dean. Juan had ignited her this morning, and now she was in full heat. Her body temperature had started to rise the instant she put her court clothes back on. She wanted to look sexy for Dean tonight, so she had decided to wear the same outfit from earlier, but with an open black sweater instead of the suit jacket. She wanted to impress Dean and more importantly, she wanted to feel like that sexy attorney from before that ran the courtroom. It was 745 when she left her house to make her way to the bar. It was only two blocks away, and she wanted to be on time to get the awkward talking part out of the way.

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Jacky entered the bar at 8pm almost exactly, and looked around with a smile for Dean, but he wasn't there. She couldn't believe it, and then realized that it would just give her a reason to punish him. A stop at the bar to order her Jack and Coke with cherries was all she needed before going to wait for her angel. She found a small table in the back where she could see the door and mercifully one of the TVs without sports on it. Some re-run of the Simpsons would keep her occupied.

She waited patiently until her drink came, and then decided she better check her phone. Sure enough, a text from Dean was waiting for her.

"Slight issue at your office, so had to go there first. I should be at the bar by 9, sorry. I hope the punishment won't be too severe."

"Hurry angel, I don't like to be kept waiting." Her response was simple, but only served to push her further into the mood. She wanted her angel now, and as she waited her thoughts of him only made it worse.

Her pussy was starting to throb when the door opened. She sat up immediately, with no concept of how long it had been, but it wasn't Dean – it was Deputy Juan. Oh shit, she thought, not like this. She didn't want to see him right now. She was excited, too excited to play with him. Maybe if she kept quiet Dean would arrive before the Deputy saw her, or maybe Juan would leave.

"Do you need another drink Jacky?" Oh crap, the bartender yelled out to her from behind the bar breaking the silence and her cover. She hadn't even realized that she had finished her drink.

Juan turned and caught her gaze. He was dressed casually with blue jeans and a t-shirt on. He looked so sexy there right now, and his look practically melted her.

"It's on me, and bring a pint of Guinness over too please." Bring it over? Oh crap, that idiot was going to come and sit with her.

Juan waited at the bar and when the drinks were placed before him, he made his way over to the table.

"Is this seat taken....Jacky?" He had paused before her name, probably not knowing how to refer to her after their conversation the other day.

"Not yet, it will be when Dean gets here." Jacky smiled, feeling the pressure to let him sit despite her wish to keep him away.

Juan pulled out the chair and sat down across from her immediately creating a thickness in the air between them. She noticed it then, his smell. He smelled like the flyboy. God, what was that smell? Dean and Oliver had their own particularly lovely scents, but this one was musky and so masculine. It made her chest flush as she filled her nostrils instinctively enjoying every breath of that smell.

"So, you're meeting Dean? I'll move as soon as he gets here I swear." Juan was being polite and seemed more bashful than he had been in the courtroom that morning.

"I am, now Juan are you stalking me?" Jacky tried to be playful as her eyes drifted down his chin, then over his Adams apple following the soft stubble to the top of his shirt. She was so excited it was hard not to eye him hungrily.

"I am not, actually. I was supposed to meet Nan, this bar is not far from her place. She just texted me, though, saying to meet at her place in like two hours, so I figured I would stop and have a beer or two before I went over." Ah, thank God, not stalking her and he mentioned Nan. She just had to keep reminding herself of Nan, and how she wouldn't do that to another woman.

"Oh, so....you sat down, now what do you want to talk about?" She tried to push the mood onto him hoping that he would talk more about Nan and calm her down. Her eyes had already noted the lovely way the t-shirt clung to Juan's pecs and how tight it was on his biceps as he lifted his beer. She caught herself wondering how those tattoos on his upper arms would feel beneath her tongue.

"Let's see.....well I'd ask you about the case this morning, but I don't want to pry into that stuff. So, why don't I ask you something way more intrusive? What the hell do you mean by Domme? Like a dominatrix from the movies? So, whips, chains, that sort of thing? I mean that's hot, but I didn't know people were so open about that sort of thing." Juan got right to it huh? He was practically gushing as he spoke. Mmmmm... his lips, why had men been created like this? He was so tempting here in this bar. She wanted to touch him right now.

"It's kind of hard to explain. It's something like that, but more about control. I'm not usually into as much pain as the movies tend to show, but it depends on my mood. Honestly, I don't know how to describe it, I just do what I like and others seem to enjoy it." She really couldn't quantify things for him she thought. Jacky didn't know about these labels or what others more involved in what she liked called it. She just knew what she liked.

"Give me an example of what you make your toys do for you." Oh my God he was dripping sex and begging to be used. She wanted Juan so badly right then, her pussy had been throbbing before he sat down and now she could feel her wetness seeping through her panties and her tights.