The Judge and his desire

The court

9:04am and the ambience was intense as Judge Daugherty banged the gavel upon the hard wooden table. Miss Nelson sat poised, staring emptily with a gaze devoid of emotion into the judges eyes.
    Judge Daugherty ran his hand through his raven black hair as he studied the evidence of the court case in which Miss Nelsons sister had been violently drowned.
    He declared her not guilty. He was too intrigued about this women and he had to find out more.
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The car was deadly silent. Miss Nelson violently questioned her abductor as to why he was taking her to his home instead of a locked cell for a crime she did commit. He replied vaguely "A cell isn't what you need"
     They arrived at the Judges manor and she strutted behind him to the wooden oak door and gazed around her. He took her to her room and left her for the night. Judge Daughtery wondered to his study and pondered about his decision - Had he done the right thing? He knew deeply what he wanted. Was it right?
      Emily Nelson was agitated alone in her dimly lit room and padded along the corridor softly. She came to a door that spoke to her. She tried it and it was locked.
    Emily was intrigued. She slipped a pin out of her luscious blonde wavy hair and slid it it into the keyhole, excited to find out what beheld.
    The door clicked open and she walked in. Surrounding her was a chest of drawers, a four poster bed, that upon further detail, she noticed chains bolted securely to every post. As she pranced examining around the room, she was amused over what she saw. Emily ran her hand over the row of whips and one knocked off, thudding to the ground. She gasped as Judge Daugherty whispered into her ear "how did you gain entry?" She spoke with such confidence and asked "Have you used this room before?" He replied shocked "no, I have no one to use my toys on" Emily bluntly stated "well that will change tonight" as she smirked gazing upon him.