This is a totally fictitious fantasy story about Ruth Bader Ginsburg and her husband, Martin. It has NO basis at all in reality!

When her husband, Martin, had married her, they were both young and unknown. Now he was still insignificant, and only known as the husband of the famous Judge . She is gorgeous, she is brilliant, she is famous and she is savvy….Martin can’t believe his luck in having her as his wife, he worships her and never fails to tell her that. She knows she’s far superior to him and accepts his immense adoration as a given.

Unlike his friends, who struggled with their lusts for any women but their unappealing wives, David hungered to be part of Ruth’s sexual world. No other woman meant anything to him. He was conservative and insulated, but when he accidentally happened upon stories about cuckolds he immediately knew his real essence. The day Ruth was interviewed by Barbara Walters, he watched and stroked, and was excited by everything about lovely Ruth. When she returned home he begged for permission to kiss the blouse she had worn. When she playfully suggested he wear her blouse and moan her name, he followed her orders and immediately ejaculated….they both knew that their marriage needed some extreme sub/dom cuckold dynamics….

The next day when Martin returned home, he was called to the bedroom. Ruth was looking glorious in her suit, ever so savvy, just so unattainable for him….she said coldly “strip, Martin, I want you totally naked”, he complied immediately, his cock almost completely rigid. “No more disrespectful calling me by my first name, I am to be called ‘Judge’ or ‘Judge Ruth’ is that understood?”

He was besides himself with excitement….he replied meekly “yes,Judge”.

She rewarded him by allowing him again to wear her lovely blouse. He wanted to explode…she slapped him hard, it hurt…..she said “quickly tell me all the numbers from 100 to 1 backwards..”, she needed that erection down. As the swell subsided, she casually took a cage from the draw and locked his cock. He’d read enough to know what she was doing, and he felt an inner peace like never before. He was no longer insecure about his wife, he was proud to have such a mistress…

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