Part 4
The room begins to hum with a mechanical whine as a huge thick wooden post imerges from the floor behind Katherine and the guards. Thick enough to hold strong against someone tied to it yet thin enough to give a good view.
The pole clunks to a stop at 9 ft. The guards are quiet and professional. They are young and muscular and have handsome faces. They smell like men and Katherine cant help but give in to them. They take her wrists and place them in the heavy chains soon her hands are clasped together and raised up above her head to the top of the pole.
Her back touches the cold rough wood and she gasps slightly as her small breasts are pulled tight against her chest. The chains are pulled until she is on tip toes then chains are clipped to her ankles then apart to the floor at the base of the pole slightly spread. Katherine feels the air on her pussy and realises just how exposed she is. Her small cloth however just does enought to cover her lady shame hovering above and covering her clit and engorged labia.
Katherines body is now pulled taught against the pole. The position not only thrusts out her chest and breasts for easy unobstructed viewing but it also makes it difficult for her to breathe.
She does what she can to get comfortable.
The judges looks at her for a long while then the head judge begins to speak. "with that out of the way we may now begin the trial, defence present your case!"
Rupert stepped forward and began to speak Katherines case. " Your honours, Miss Gvin could not possibly have comitted this most brutal crime, the knife used and found at the scene was not her possesion the strength needed to stike at Lord Bolton Gvin she does not have..." Rupert's words suddenly caught in his throat as he paced the room and finally glanced up to see Katherine tied to the post from the front.
Rupert was a small lonely ugly man who knew not the love or touch of a woman and the sight of the lithe 6 ft beauty Lady Katherine Gvin made his train of thought stop...he had always coveted her and would often entertain private thoughts of sharing her bed and intimate touch...and now there she was naked helpless tied before him.
Her long elegant legs muscular yet so very feminine her wide thigh gap, the spread of her legs, her pussy so provocativly covered, a strip of blond shaved pubic hair poking out the top of her tiny loin cloth. Her long torso spread so far and tight. Her breasts were not at all what he had expected, they hung lower and wider than he thought. Her areola were dark and wide covering almost all her breast, like a cut of blood sausage but coloured a livid brown, pinky and purple and veiny. Atop of which stood large long thick nipples. A combination of traits that seemed ugly and imperfect but yet that was so alluring and unique at the same time... he wanted to caress them suck them.
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Her face was proud but he could see her fear and dare he say a touch of excitement beneath her stoic features. Her long auburn hair fell to her waist and seemed to shimmer. Rupert felt his small cock stir in his pants.
Katherine noticed Ruperts stares. She enjoyed the way He had stopped short upon looking at her, his eyes following her almost naked body... he stopped and lingered on her breasts and seemed to show a look of disgust and intrigue...so the little fella had finally seen her...maybe she should have fucked him or at least sucked him off. Then maybe he would be less distracted she thought to herself.
With great effort Rupert turned his eyes away from Katherine and continued
" as i said she does not possess the strength to inflict the wound sustained by Lord Gvin and in her statement given to the lawman, she cleary states finding the Lord dead, explaining how she came to be covered in his blood upon going to his aid!" He pauses and measures his next words "Lady Katherine...sorry my worship Slave Gvin...even spotted the main perpertrator the scarred man!"
The crowd begins to murmur as Rupert wheels away from the bench casting another lingering look at katherine as he returns to his seat. The judges talk amongst themselves.
The prosecution then calls out to the court in a confident boom. " you mean this scarred man"
A man is suddenly lead in kicking and screaming to the court in sweaty dirty rags. He is still an imposing sight almost 7 ft tall and muscular in chains he is led by four guards into the court and secured to a chair.
Katherine seems visibly shocked by this and the blood drains from her face she begins to thrash against her bonds her nipples dancing on her fit athletic chest. " YOU!!!" She yells in anger.
The man calms and speaks stating his name is Sourk. In his testemony he states...
A. He has no idea why he is there...
B. He killed Lord Bolton Gvin but was paid by Katherine Gvin...