Bud's attorney answered like a schoolboy reciting his lesson :
"A "squirter," to use my client's words, is a woman that squirts transparent and odorless liquid in variable quantity during intercourse, usually when she reaches orgasm. This is also called female ejaculation."
Bud added :
"She squirts when she reaches orgasm. A lot."
The words resounding in Audrey's head shook the very foundation of her sanity. She couldn't believe the words that had just come out of Bud's mouth. She felt she was about to faint right in the middle of the courtroom. At the same time, she was shocked to hear that said so openly and publicly about her, and by the fact that it was actually true. In her panic, she wondered how Bud could possibly know about that. But soon another thought chased the question and chilled her to the bone : what was going to happen now? The judge spoke :
"The court will now verify this new information. Miss Saunders, there are several ways we can do this : either you will masturbate in front of this audience, or you can request to be masturbated by someone else. If you find it more appropriate, we can also provide a dildo operated by a machine. Either way, you will have to reach an orgasm."
Audrey's mind refused to accept what she had just heard. She just stood there, staring bewildered at the floor, her mouth slightly open. Bud, on his side, was boiling with excitement. "So far, so good," he thought. He had spent a week going to his teacher's house every night and spying on her, trying to catch her in an intimate moment. He knew any information he would give at a trial would be taken as evidence, because no one would try to find another explanation. After seven nights looking discreetly through her window, he had finally gotten what he wanted. On the first day, he already knew she liked to sleep in the buff. In fact, she seemed to always sleep naked, and, in the heat of summer, without anything to cover herself. He'd thought : "Little bitch, you like pretending you're all prudish when we're around!" He had thoroughly enjoyed looking at her body, watching her breasts move ever so slightly as she breathed deeply, and even when he knew he wouldn't get anything new, he just stayed at her window, admiring the perfection of her figure, often silently masturbating at his sleeping teacher. Of course, in the morning no one would notice the drops of sperm on the ground beneath her window. Finally, after seven days of spying on her, he finally saw something he could use in court : she had just gotten out of the shower, and had let her towel drop to the floor. She had then grabbed a dildo from her cupboard and masturbated with it. What he saw when she came was what he had just said to the judge.
After a while, Audrey finally managed to articulate :
"I... will... I'll masturbate."
So many thoughts were rushing through her mind right now, she couldn't make out anything clear. Several men brought in a heavy chair and placed it in the middle of the room. It looked like an obstetric table, with legrests and armrests. They were all padded in black leather. One of the two men who had undressed her took her by the hand and led her to the chair. She followed without saying anything, and sat. He lowered the backrest to about 30 degrees. Then the man removed the shoes Audrey was still wearing, leaving her with only her glasses, and placed her feet in the footrests. Doing this spread her legs, and she started blushing again when she felt the cold air of the courtroom brushing against her feminity. Once she was in place, he raised the footrests. She felt like she was back at the gyn, about to be examined. Except there were about two hundred people in the room, and right now most of them had their eyes on her sex. When he raised the footrests, Audrey had had to bend her legs and pull up her knees back to her chest. In this humiliating position, her vulva was wide open for everyone to see, her labia spread, showing her clitoris and the entrance of her vagina. She could hear faint voices from the audience. They all stopped when the judge spoke.
"You are now in position. You can start masturbating. And remember, don't stop until you reach orgasm."
Though Judge McKinley was behind her, she could see him talking through the huge monitor that was right in front of her. A second after he finished speaking, the view on the screen shifted to her. She realized how exposed she was. The camera zoomed in to bring a closer view of her opened womanhood. The detailed close-up left very little to imagination. Aware of what was expected of her now, Audrey slowly brought her right hand to her sex. She closed her eyes when she saw her own hand on the monitor. She was all dry because she wasn't the slightest bit excited. But she thought there was no way of reaching climax if she wasn't. So she tried to block out everything around her, and imagined she was alone, at home. With her fingers, she slowly caressed her inner thighs a few times, all the way from her knees to her pelvis. It felt nice and helped her get started. After about twenty seconds, she felt the first signs of arousal. As she continued caressing her thigh with her left hand, she rested the palm of her right hand on all the length of her awakening womanhood, and started a slow, circular motion.
She could feel her clitoris slowly growing under her hand. She continued this motion for a while, and began to feel some wetness inside her. Her hand still resting on her crotch, she reached with her middle finger and her ring finger for the opening between her labia, and in a single motion, coated them in the hot juice that had begun lubricating her. She then parted her middle finger and her ring finger, and applied her natural lubricant on both sides of her still growing clitoris. She moved her hand up and down, the two fingers gliding around her clitoris. It was finally fully erect. Audrey reached the inside of her vagina with her middle finger, once again coating it with her juices, which she then used to lubricate her clitoris. It was now very sensitive, and glistening with the juice of her arousal. She started rubbing it in a circular motion, slowly at first, but increasingly fast after a few seconds. Her breath was becoming heavier.
The two giant monitors were displaying her intimate performance in full detail. By now, many men in the audience were discreetly touching themselves, though it was hard to tell which ones. Bud was among them. He just couldn't help it. He had waited for this. He had dreamed about it. His hand had slipped inside his jeans and he was gently rubbing the tip of his penis, which was all wet with precum. His mind was full of dirty thoughts. "That's it, miss Saunders! Show us how you fuck yourself! I want to hear you scream in the sweet agony of your pleasure!" Thousands of people were watching her from their homes. As Audrey had suspected earlier, her younger brother, Kevin, was among them. Alone in his room, he was bent forward, to get as close to the screen as possible. This was way more than he had ever seen before. His sister had thought she had never been caught naked, but she didn't know of the times he had left a small camera in the bathroom or in her bedroom. He had masturbated many times to these videos of his beautiful sister showering or undressing, and had even shared them with some friends, and she never knew. But this was different. She was now actively pleasuring herself. His pants at his knees, he grabbed his erect member and started stroking it fast. That's when he heard her : her eyes closed, her cheeks red and her head turned to the side, her slightly opened mouth let out a soft moan. Her fingers were now moving towards her inner labia. She delicately parted them, and then eagerly buried her fingers inside her craving womanhood.
In the living room, Audrey's father, John, was also watching. She hadn't suspected this, or at least hoped he wouldn't watch. But there he was. His wife, Audrey's mother, would have probably killed him right there and then if she had seen him, but she was on a trip to Europe. John felt incredibly guilty about this, but he couldn't help it. For years, he had had incestuous thoughts about his daughter, but had always managed to seal them off. But this was too much, she was practically being offered to him. His hand was no longer his to control when it slipped inside his pants and grabbed his fully erect penis, before pulling it out, freeing it from its restraints. He started stroking it at the same rhythm as his daughter was fingering herself. With her left hand, she was now actively groping her left breast. Now and then, one could hear a soft moan escaping her lips.
While deep inside her she felt the utmost humiliation, she tried to block everything out. What she didn't realize was that most people weren't seeing her as degraded. On the contrary, they were subjugated by the glory of her exposed feminity, and in their excitement, were all praying they could touch her, if only with the tip of their fingers. In his room, Kevin was now on his knees right in front of his television, his right hand stroking furiously his penis while his left caressed the picture of his sister's open vagina on his screen. Back in the courtroom, Audrey reached for her sex with her left hand and coated her fingers with her juice, and gently applied it on both her erect nipples with circular motions. She did this a few times, each time broadening the area she was covering with her hot fluid. After a while, her left hand went down to stimulate her clitoris, while she kept fingering herself with her right hand. She felt a familiar tingling sensation when she touched her clitoris. She could feel an orgasm was beginning to build inside her. She began to accelerate her movement, letting out several small moans in the process. Everyone watched intensely as she began moving her pelvis faster and faster. Her breasts, still glistening with her love fluid, began bouncing on her chest rapidly, and her hands were now moving very fast. With each pelvic thrust her back seemed to arch a bit more. Audrey let out a long moan that emptied her lungs. As she inhaled, her left hand went back to her chest to resume groping her left breast, this time with much more intensity. Her right hand was now moving in and out of her vagina so fast the move was hard to follow, bringing her ever closer to the edge. Finally she felt her body explode, ecstasy filling her being. One last long moan escaped her lips, louder this time, as her orgasm invaded her, soon followed by screams of pleasure. In his room, Kevin could not hold it any longer, and ejaculated on the carpet as he watched his sister riding the waves of her intense pleasure. In the living room, his father was still masturbating furiously, hypnotized by the glorious beauty of his magnificent daughter as she let go of all her inhibitions in a moment of absolute bliss.
