Cops, lawyers and judges have paid to have sex with a curvy, raven-haired prostitute in Manhattan hotels, she told jurors on Wednesday.

And even if her pimp abused her — as prosecutors allege — she loves him anyway.

“I’m not a victim,” Jennifer Encarnacion insisted in Manhattan Supreme Court, taking the stand in Louboutin stillettos, Ferragamo belt and Gucci handbag in a bid to save the pimp charged with keeping her captive and abusing her.

“I do what I want,” Encarnacion, 22, told jurors, testifying on behalf of Karmik Grant-Byas, a.k.a. “Miki Blue,” an admitted procurer who was once caught on tape boasting, “My pimpin’ ain’t made for weak bitches.”

Doing what she wants included bedding cops and at least one judge that she knows of, during those $1,000 trysts at Midtown hotels like the Waldorf Astoria, the Standard and the Four Seasons, she told jurors.

“He was a Chicago judge. I don’t remember his name,” Encarnacion said of her extrajudicial assignation. “He was drunk . . . this happened at the Marriott on Lexington and 48th.”

When lawyer Howard Greenberg asked for more detail about clients, she said, “Yeah, cops, lawyers, police, New York police. Everyone.” She only accepted cash, except in rare cases, she told jurors. “I only took PayPal from regulars,” Encarnacion explained.

She even hopes to marry Grant-Byas some day, she told jurors, not explaining what role — bridesmaids? — would be played in the wedding by the three other women he pimped out of their condo in South Amboy, NJ.

“Did the defendant ever force you to have sex with a john?” Greenberg asked her.

“Never,” she answered.

“Who is in control when you get down and dirty with a john?” the lawyer asked.

“Myself,” she insisted.

When her lawyer asked, “Do you think the defendant loves you?,” she answered with a firm, “Yes.”

“I can go home. I can go to school. I get a regular job. I can do anything,” she insisted. “This is what I choose to do.”

Grant-Byas has lavished on her everything a prostitute could ask for, she told jurors.

She drives a Mercedes-Benz S550, she told jurors, and when she decided to go to Miami three years ago for $17,500 worth of plastic surgery, including butt implants, he footed half the bill.

“Why would you be faithful to a bum like him?” Greenberg asked.

“He’s not a bum. He’s a good person,” Encarnacion insisted.

About that nasty burn prosecutors found on her arm, “I had my flatiron on. I didn’t know it was on,” she told prosecutor Jennifer Dolle during cross-examination.

What about that black eye? Dolle asked. “I don’t remember,” Encarnacion said. When the prosecutor pushed a little harder, reminding her of a text from Sept. 5, 2013, when she said, “My dude punched me and gave me a black eye,” Encarnacion stuck to her guns: “I don’t recall,” she said.

Additional reporting by Vinita Singla and Laura Italiano