Collared - Case 1j992e

The world in 2525 is a very different place. Many countries' governments had collapsed and new borders had been formed as smaller countries had been swallowed up by bigger ones and the biggest ones had broken apart into smaller ones. The United States were no longer united. That country was divided into several smaller countries now, one of which was the mighty empire of Gorn. Gorn was made up of the land that was the former states of California, Nevada, Oregon, Idaho, Washington, and parts of Idaho, Utah, and Arizona. It was basically the west coast of the former United States.

The Emperor of Gorn was wicked and ruthless, but also a genius. While he ruled with an iron fist and his word was law, he also knew how to take care of his citizens who behaved. For example, he had created a way to make his empire's buildings one hundred percent earthquake proof.

He had also invented nanobots that could fly and had cameras so that the Emperor had eyes everywhere, even in private residences, watching, listening, and recording everything that happened anywhere public and even sometimes anywhere thought to be private. So long as they behaved themselves, citizens didn't have to worry about their privacy being invaded, but once they upset the Emperor by doing something like breaking the law, privacy was a thing of the past for them, among other things.

Almost any crime being committed anywhere was recorded by these cameras, so since a person was almost always caught breaking the law with undeniable proof, the punishment was incredibly harsh. In Gorn, when a person was arrested, they were judged automatically guilty. They were taken to court not for a trial, but just to be sentenced. Crime was kept to a minimum in this empire by using both fear of punishment and rewarding good behavior.

The courts were feared because a person convicted of a crime could be sentenced by a Judge to a variety of punishments that were often quite cruel. To keep the general public content, the Emperor fed their addictions to sex and violence by making use of criminals. Among punishments, the courts could sentence a person to be a Gladiator and forced to fight bloody battles in the coliseums for others' gambling entertainment, they could be sentenced to indentured servitude as a Serf performing dirty jobs that no one else wanted to do such as working in the mines or cleaning the sewers, or they could be turned into a Sex Slave or Sex Servant.

STDs were a thing of the past, another achievement of the Emperor, so attractive men and women when convicted would almost always be forced into becoming what was basically government-sanctioned prostitution, they were forced to become Sex Slaves for either public use or to be auctioned off to be sold as a Sex Servant, to provide sex and other services. Only the truly desperate risked committing crimes, the people were incredibly fearful of being arrested by the Enforcers, as the Emperor's law enforcement/military officers were called, and then sentenced to one of these horrid punishments by the Judges in the courts.

Even so, the general public were almost as fearful of the Enforcers and the Judges as real criminals were. While true crimes did rarely happen in Gorn, due to fear of the terrible punishment, false crimes happened quite often. To keep happy those in power who served him, and lessen the chance of a military coup, the Emperor allowed Judges and Enforcers to use their positions to their advantage. So long as they did not go too far, he let them abuse the common citizens for theirs and other's enjoyment.

The Enforcers were feared because an Enforcer could and often did threaten to arrest a person as a form of blackmail. If the person did as the Enforcer wanted, then maybe they wouldn't be arrested. Just as often they would arrest a person anyway for committing a crime that they hadn't, just to have that person turned into a Gladiator, Serf, or Sex Slave or some other punishment by a corrupt Judge. Jane Washington was about to learn for herself how this transpired.

Jane was driving home from lunch when she saw the flashing lights of an Enforcer's vehicle suddenly go on behind her.

"Oh no!" she said fearfully as she slowed down and pulled over.

She rolled down her window as the Enforcer got out of his car and walked up to her window.

"Ma'am, you were speeding," he said. "Palm."

Jane knew that she wasn't speeding, but that didn't matter. She knew you don't argue with an Enforcer. Besides, a ticket she could handle. She was more terrified of getting arrested. She knew she was attractive with her long, red hair and emerald green eyes and so was a prime target for abuse by Enforcers. Ever since she turned eighteen, what the people of Gorn called the "Age of Access," her parents had warned her to always behave or she might be detained or arrested by an Enforcer. If she was detained, they told her to do whatever the Enforcer told her to. No matter what the Enforcer wanted, just do it, don't risk getting arrested, which was much much worse. So far, she had been lucky, though she had been detained many times over the years. She knew what was likely to happen.

"Of course," Jane said with a tremor in her voice as she held her hand out the window.

The Enforcer pushed his scanpad up against her palm to pull up her citizen file. After it beeped, Jane took her hand off it and pulled her arm back into her car while the Enforcer looked at the screen to see what it had pulled up.

"Please don't arrest me, please don't arrest me," she thought over and over, hoping her luck would hold out.

"Jane Franklin," the officer read to himself. "Age 22. Single."

"Perfect," he thought.

"Ma'am, I'm going to have ask you to get out of the car," he said as he looked down at her, obviously eyeing her cleavage.

"Oh, ok," Jane said, trying to hide the fear in her voice.

Jane got out of her car and stood next to the officer as he looked her up and down. She definitely had a nice figure, curves in all the right places.

"Show me your tits," he directly ordered.

Jane knew something like this would happen, the last Enforcer who pulled her over had just wanted a blow job before he let her go, but she knew she had no choice. If she didn't do as he commanded, there was a good chance he would arrest her and that would certainly be worse than anything he was going to do to her here. Unfortunately, there was still a chance she would get arrested anyway, but if she did as he said, maybe he would let her go after. She had to try.

She unbuttoned her blouse, showing the Enforcer more and more bare skin until she spread it open and slid it off, letting him see all of her round, cantaloupe-sized breasts in her pale blue bra.

"Keep going," the man said, lecherously.

Jane undid her bra and dropped it to the ground, baring all of her breasts as well as her bright pink tits. Jane hoped it would be enough.

"Not bad, not bad at all. Now, let's see your pussy," he said.

"I guess he does want more," Jane thought sadly as she slipped off her sneakers and unzipped and pulled down her jeans to reveal the matching panties she wore. She slid those down and stepped out of them, standing back up now completely naked in front of the Enforcer.

He stepped forward and started to rub her pussy. Jane tried not to respond, but she could feel herself starting to get wet.

"Very nice," the Enforcer said. "Turn around."

Jane turned, giving him a look at her soft, smooth ass.

"OH!" she shrieked in surprise when she felt him smack her butt.

"Bend over and spread your legs."

Jane did as he commanded, giving him a good look at her damp cunt. She heard what sounded like a zipper behind her and then, without warning, he pushed his hard cock into her.

"OHHHH!" Jane cried.

It wasn't long before Jane felt him explode inside her, filling her cunt with his cum. Fortunately for her, in Gorn all women were required to receive a special birth control injection when they turned eighteen. Another creation of the Emperor. A woman could not become pregnant until she received the antidote. That was another punishment that only women feared, being sentenced to become a Breeder and forced to become pregnant and give birth to add to the population.

"Oh yeah," the Enforcer sighed with satisfaction as he pulled out of her.

The officer picked up her bra and panties and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Clean my cock off with your mouth," he said.

With a dejected sigh, Jane got on her knees and took the man's cock into her mouth, licking him off. She was incredibly surprised when she felt him getting hard again.

"Keep going, slut," he said, grabbing the back of her head and pushing her forward so he could shove his dick deeper down her throat.

"You are good," he said when about fifteen minutes later he shot cum down Jane's throat.

He zipped up, telling her as she coughed, "I'm keeping your undies as souvenirs. Get dressed."

The officer watched as Jane put her clothes back on. She squirmed as she felt the rough fabric of her jeans against her wet cunt and the soft fabric of her blouse rub her sensitive nipples.

"Turn around," the Enforcer ordered.

"What?" Jane asked bewildered.

"He's still not done?" she thought.

"Just do it!" he commanded.

Jane did as he demanded. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrists and slapped handcuffs on them.

"What?!? But I did as you asked! No!" she shrieked, terrified and furious because she knew what this meant.

"Oh yes," the Enforcer laughed cruelly. "Gorgeous, you are under arrest for trying to bribe an Enforcer."

"No no no," Jane said repeatedly, tears starting to fall as she realized it was all for nothing, she was going to court.

The Enforcer forcibly turned Jane around to face him. Jane just glared at him, not saying anything else for fear of making him angry and trying to keep herself calm. The look on her face changed from anger to shock as he unbuttoned her blouse again and spread it wide, exposing her breasts again.

He grabbed her breasts, running his thumbs over her tits. She couldn't help shivering as he touched her sensitive nipples, no matter how much she didn't want to respond to his assaulting her.

"No, stop it, stop it!" Jane couldn't help screaming angrily as he pinched and pulled on them.

"Oh, shut up," he said, laughing at her as he unzipped her jeans and spread them open, giving him another look at the hair of her pussy, still glistening with her juices.

"Perfect for appearing in court," the Enforcer said as he dragged Jane to his car and pushed her into the backseat.

All Jane could do now was put her head down as her tears started to fall. The Enforcer got in, started the engine, and headed for the nearest courthouse. She felt so many feelings going through her at once: fear, anger, embarrassment, despair, and maybe worst of all, she was still feeling a bit horny!

It wasn't long before they arrived at the courthouse. The Enforcer pulled up to the front and parked. He opened the back door of his car and dragged Jane out. Holding her by the elbow, he walked her up the steps of the courthouse, her head held down as she knew everyone could see her uncovered breasts and even maybe her pussy.

They walked into the courthouse and he took her to the holding cells.

"Book her," the Enforcer said to the man at the desk.

"Crime?" the man asked.

"Trying to bribe an Enforcer," the Enforcer replied with a grin.

"Was it good?" the man asked with a grin of his own.

Jane wanted to groan. This man was just as bad, he would be no help. She tuned out the rest of their conversation as the man stood up and walked behind her so he could press his scanpad flat against her palm like the Enforcer had done before. It beeped once and the man then plugged it into his computer at the desk.

"Jane Washington. 22 years old. Single. Red hair, green eyes. 5'9" and 129 pounds," he read aloud as he typed something into the computer.

"Wow, man, you caught a good one here," he said with a grin at the Enforcer.

"Yep, she sucks good, too," the Enforcer laughed.

Jane just stood there, trying to ignore them but turning red with embarrassment anyway.

Just then, another man walked up.

"All right," he said, blatantly staring at her breasts. "Come with me."

He grabbed her by the elbow and took her to one of the cells. He sat her down on a long bench with four other women. There were five men across from them on the other bench.

"No talking or time will be added to your punishment," he said before he left.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it," she thought to herself despondently. "That jerk was going to arrest me whether I let him fuck me or not. I hate him."

With her hands still cuffed behind her, Jane couldn't cover up. All the other people there could easily see her breasts and they could even partially see her tits. She did notice that she wasn't the only one dressed like her there, or undressed, as the case may be. Only one of the other women seemed to have all of her clothes on, the other three were in partial stages of undress like Jane. One was completely missing her shirt and bra so everyone could see her bell-shaped breasts, another didn't have any pants or underwear, her dark pussy could be seen by all, the third was in just her bra and panties, her panties showing a damp spot. She could see the hard cocks of two of the men due to one of them having his fly down while the other was completely without pants or underwear. It appeared the Enforcers had been busy that day finding new Sex Slaves. All of them looked just as dejected as Jane felt. Like them, she sat with her head down, wondering what was going to happen to her. As the hours passed, one by one, someone came to get each person to take them to a courtroom. Finally, after five others have been taken away, two of the undressed women, one of the undressed men and two of the other men, someone came and got her.

The man who came for her told her as he buttoned up her blouse and zipped up her jeans, "You're next in court. Whatever you do, just answer the judge's questions with as few words as you can. He doesn't like talkative criminals."

"But I'm not a criminal," Jane protested tearfully as he walked her down the hallway.

"You may not have committed a crime, but you are now a criminal," the man said with regret in his tone. "Sorry."

They turned and walked into a courtroom. He sat her down at a table in front of the judge's bench, uncuffed her, and left. Jane noticed the white-haired judge sitting on the bench as she looked around. Next to the judge was another table where a man sat with a computer in front of him.

There seemed to be something on the table next to him, but the computer was in the way, she couldn't see what it was.

On her other side, standing against the wall, was another man. He was in a uniform like the Enforcer's, but in grey, not blue. He was the bailiff, she realized. He leered at her, enjoying how well he could see the shape of her breasts. Beside him on the wall was painted a large red X from floor to ceiling. On the floor in front of the X were painted in black what looked like a pair of footprints.

Startling Jane, the bailiff shouted out, "All silent, Judge Carver presides."

Jane looked up again at the judge.

"Edwards, what's our next case?" he asked.

The man with the computer took a scanpad over to Jane.

"Stand up," he said.

Jane did and the man scanned her. As he went back to his table, he told her to sit down.

As Jane sat down, the man plugged his scanpad in, looked at the computer's monitor, and said, "Case 1J992E. Jane Franklin, guilty of trying to bribe an Enforcer."

"But..." Jane interrupted.

"Silence!" the judge thundered.

Jane slunk down in her seat, terrified.

The judge asked Edwards, "Has she ever been convicted before?"

"No," Edwards replied. "This is her first."

"What do you do for a living?" the Judge asked Jane.

"I'm a teacher," Jane replied. "I teach high school math."

"Hmm, in that job you would be sure to be missed, so we can't auction you off to be a private whore. Too bad, you'd probably fetch a high price," the judge said as he ogled at her.

Jane slunk more under his stare.

"But we can't have your Collar going off in class. That would certainly interrupt our kids' education," he cruelly laughed.

"When does your school day start and end?" he asked.

"From 9 to 3," Jane meekly replied.

"Ok, we can work with that. Let's see, let's see..." the judge sat for several minutes looking down at his desk, writing and erasing, and writing again, until finally, he looked up and said, "I sentence you to one year Collared. Your Collar will be set for Green from 3:30 PM-6:30 PM Monday through Friday and since you're used to starting your day at that time, 9 AM to Noon on Saturdays. Monday through Saturday it will be set to be Yellow whenever you are home and by 9 PM if you are not yet home. Sundays it will be blue from 9 AM until 3 PM and then it will turn Yellow at 3 PM no matter where you are and stay that way until you leave the house on Monday. Anything that does not fall in those parameters means your Collar will be Red."

When the judge finished, he looked at Edwards and said, "Edwards, Collar her."

"Yes, sir," said Edwards.

Jane looked in fear at the man walking toward her carrying the thing that had been next to him on the table. It was a Collar.

"Of course," she though miserably.

It looked like a thick choker necklace, but glowed red with lights and all sorts of circuitry. He opened it and put it around her throat, reattaching it in the back. Jane heard it lock with a click.

Edwards stepped back and said to her, "Here's basically how it works. Now that you are Collared, as Judge Carver said, Monday through Friday, 3:30-6:30 and Saturdays 9-12, your Collar will change from red to green. When it is green, anyone can do anything sexual they want to do to you. At that time, they can also make you do anything sexual they want."

"You are basically an unpaid prostitute, your job is to entertain the public," he said with a leer. "When your Collar is green, the first person to say your name will have control of you until either the Collar deactivates by turning red or if that person says the phrase 'done collar.' Only one person can command you at a time and once a certain person has used you, that person cannot take control of you again until thirty days have passed. And don't think that perfect strangers can't have their way with you, your name is spelled out in tiny lights for all to see right on the Collar. While you can be used, you cannot be abused. If anyone tries to physically hurt you or orders you to commit a crime, your collar will shock them unconscious and alert the Enforcers who will come to arrest them for abusing their privileges. This will also happen if anyone tries to force you to fuck whenever your Collar is red or blue."

"Oh, and don't think you can hide at home from your punishment. When your Collar goes Green, it will compel you to be among the public. The Collar going Green will boost your libido so you will perform well, but to make sure you regret committing your crime, you will certainly still feel embarrassed that what you are doing is indecent as well ashamed that you are enjoying it, and you will," he said, grinning.

Jane's eyes got wide in shock.

"Judge Carver sentenced you to Yellow as well. As you know, the government has cameras everywhere. Why anyone even thinks they can get away with anything I don't know. Anyway, as soon as you enter your home, your Collar will turn yellow and you will be compelled to undress completely. You may only get dressed within an hour of leaving your home, no sooner. If you are not yet home by 9 PM, it will turn Yellow anyway, so I suggest you stick to that curfew since like the Green phase, your Collar going Yellow also makes you especially horny. Yellow will also lower your inhibitions, too. Green does not. In any case, when your Collar is green you must be out in public, when it is yellow, it is your choice whether you want to be in public or not."