Therapy Part One
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Therapy Part Four The drive to Dr. Taylor's office took far too long but was actually over pretty quick. I just really wanted to get going and was starting to get a bit anxious. I knew that if Doctor Wilson was there - my Doctor, my wonderful Doctor - he would've helped me deal with my anxiety by putting me into the Power Dynamics Enhancement Position where I could wrap my nicely glossed lips around his wonderful cock and thus calm myself and focus on my therapy treatment. I thought...
Having settled comfortably on the therapist's couch, Marge was visibly nervous. "So let's get started. How are you feeling today, Marge?" "I guess, okay, Dr. Sigberg. I'm nervous and tired. I didn't get any sleep again last night." "Can you tell me what kept you awake, Marge?" "Not really, doctor. You know, I really don't think these therapy sessions are working." "Marge, it takes time. This is only your third session. Dealing with sexual dysfunction is a lengthy process. If there was a pill...
SeductionTherapy Doll A young man finds himself in the middle of two personalities. It's in the middle of that discovery that he finds himself about to become homeless. There is a plan, albeit an odd plan but he and he alone might be able to bring those two together and in doing so find a home. All he's got to do is become a Therapy Doll. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to locations, persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is also sex between consenting partners...
Therapy, Part 1It was my medical doctor who suggested that I should speak to a counsellor, or ther****t about my sexual fantasies, and how they had started to overwhelm my life. At first, I was not particularly interested in talking to anyone about this, but obviously my doctor felt that a counsellor could help me, and that not seeing one could eventually harm me.I booked an appointment for two weeks ahead, thinking that this would give me some time to get my shit together, and I could call...
It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon, the first real day of summer after a long rainy spring, and the wide concrete path that hugged the Chicago lakefront was packed with people enjoying the warm, sunny weather. Joggers, walkers, bikers, and rollerbladers, all fighting for position on the same crowded path, but everyone was in a good mood and having fun, including me. I was one of the rollerbladers, and not a very experienced one. After watching bladers shoot by me day after day while I was...
[ Diverting momentarily from the previous theme in the 'Daughter's Mother' story-line, let's take a look at a married cuckold undergoing 'chastity training' with a therapy business that specializes in, which his wife has set up for her husband, and see how he is doing with that! (I don't think there actually is such a service, and so this story is 'fictional.' But, it's too bad someone out there doesn't start up a business like that, because the whole cuckold lifestyle thing is becoming more...
"Doesn't everybody desire sexual pleasure?"This was the best opening I could muster in my first meeting with the counselor. Dr. Timothy was selected by my wife, Lou (short for Louise), of s*******n years."To some degree everyone desires sexual pleasure, Richard. Tell me why do you desire pleasure?"Lou had arranged the meeting after determining I needed help. In an intimate moment, I suggested we expand our sex life by adding a little spice—such as another woman. Lou didn't react right away, but...
"And how does that make you feel, Bob?" "It used to make me angry, Ann, but now I just ignore it." "Bob, it would be better if you addressed me as Dr. Culver. Therapy is more effective if you take it seriously. A casual approach isn't good for either of us." "That's fine by me. Henceforth you may call me Mr. Canfield." "If you wish, but I've found using first names puts a patient more at ease." "I'm not a patient, I'm a customer. I'll go along with whichever you prefer,...
Now I loved my wife, but her rich parents had spoiled her rotten and also ignored her for her whole life. She complained about everything, fix the light bulb, don’t swear, wash our cars, go to the store were out of sugar. I was ready to divorce her. But after we went to my nutty friend an unconventional Psychologist he concluded she had been ignored by her parents. She needed a lot of personal attention to overcome her personality problems. He said try this new therapy, treat her like a...
I’d just returned from putting my wife on a plane to home. I was settling into an extended stay residence for six weeks of radiation therapy. My mood certainly wasn’t a happy one. There was a knock on my door and when I opened it there were two women and a man. They were carrying flowers, snacks, and a couple of bottles. The woman in front, beautiful but completely hairless, said, “Hi, welcome to our little world here. We are the welcoming team. May we come in?” I showed them into the small...
*my first effort. All comments welcome but please be a bit gentle!* THERAPY Doctor Adam Steele let out a deep sigh as he glanced down at the mess of papers on his desk. On top of the heap was the file of his next patient. His sessions with Lina often left him with graphic images that made the rest of his day almost unbearable. Grimacing with shame he recalled an occasion last month when he’d dashed to the bathroom mid session and found himself wrapping his hand round his painfully hard...
Over the years I've had back trouble that has bothered me to a lesser or greater degree. Don't ask! Sven the younger broke his back as an idiot teenager. Could have been worse, I guess. If nothing else it makes me aware of what the weather is about to do, but it has caused me grief off and on ever since. During one of the times when it was being more than a passing nuisance, I was willing to try anything, and a friend recommended a special lady and I gave her a call. So by accident I found a...
CheatingThe marriage counseling was my idea.? After all that has happened, you would think nothing could humiliate me anymore, but the opposite is true.? Everything about my former life is humiliating, but the most embarrassing thing of all is the knowledge that I brought it all on myself. ? I knew that my husband Gerry was extremely unhappy and was considering divorce, During my regular snooping of his computer history, I saw he had been browsing divorce attorneys in addition to his regular habit of...
So last Saturday my wife Rachel, who I am now separated from but is now my dominatrix, surprised me when she brought over three of her girlfriends from work and introduced them to me, her slave. They all had a good time considering it was their first time with a submissive male. They drank a lot beforehand and they all ended up peeing in my mouth. One of them, Barb, who was somewhat overweight and had a big ass, even shit in my mouth as I was servicing her asshole.My wife suggested to them as...
Sexual attraction is hard to explain. What is it about the sight of the female, curvaceous and well formed, that inflames men’s desire? Evolutionists posit that such urges are just beneficial traits that have developed over millennia to aid in the survival of the species. But most animals have a mating season. A time when the sexes are drawn to each other for propagation. They get “horny” for a limited time and purpose. The male deer isn’t continually erect viewing a shapely female deer. ...
Voyeur"So tell me, Janelle," asked Dr. Scott, "in your own words, what do you think the problem is!?!" Janelle, with her head down, looked furtively over at her husband, Kurt who was sitting silently in the chair next to hers! "Don't look at Kurt," the doctor admonished her, "he doesn't have the answer, we want to hear your side of the story, so come on now, speak up, that's what we're all here for!!!" "Uh, well," Janelle began slowly, "it's just that he doesn't ever listen to me, or take me...
EroticIt was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
‘Okay, big men,’ I said to the three boys playing on the floor. ‘Time for bed! Put your toys away, make sure your teeth are brushed, and hop into bed!’ They scattered and all three headed for the bathroom at the same time, so I started picking up toys and tossing them into random bins. I’m sure Brendan would have a fit in the morning about where I threw his Power Soldier toys, but it was a small thing, so I wasn’t worried. Our three boys, in order from oldest to youngest were Thomas, Brendan,...
Hi, everybody. My name is Edge23 and I’m afraid of death. Which is funny if you think about it, because I know intellectually that it happens to everyone and there’s nothing you can do about it, but there are nights when I finally falls asleep from exhaustion because the thought of death sends me into a panic attack. Which doesn’t help anything, because then I worry about what the lack of sleep is doing to me, which just creates a vicious cycle. My palms get sweaty and my heart feels like a...
i have been seeing my ther****t for few weeks now and we had talked about all sorts of things and i was startingbit more to feel more comfortable around him now, today was the 7th time we had met and he said he wanted to start talking about things more personal than we had talked about before, i wasn’t entirely sure what he meant by that but i went in and sat down like normal. he asked me how i was feeling today and i told him, then he told me to get comfortable and he said, we are going to...
Martin reclined in the Freudian couch, staring wistfully at the ceiling. He sighed, "I just don't know any more. I have no energy, I feel unmotivated, apathetic. I keep setting aside time to work but I just stare at it until I get distracted. I don't go out, I haven't been cooking at all. I just eat cereal and microwave dinners and watch reruns of 90s sitcoms and listen to the same albums over and over and play video games. I haven't seen my friends in a while. I just don't know what I have in...
I sat nervously in the reception area of our local physiotherapist. She was smoking hot and I was paying good money just to see her under false pretenses. A few minutes past before she breezed into the room looking at her board. She looked straight at me and called my name out. Not hard to do as I was the only one there, but I liked the idea that she knows who I am. I followed her down the passage, my nose picking up the sweet scent of her perfume, lightly applied, yet it had control of me...
Down at the creek, I shared my sandwich with the 18 year old woman who now almost seemed my girlfriend. In ways, going into fifth grade had me more mature than her. I was the one listening to her and trying to offer words of advice or consolation. I shared my lunch, she shared her life.As we sat there with our feet dangling in the water, a fish suddenly brushed her foot and she squealed! I laughed at her and pointed at the fish as it darted away from us. When I looked over at her, her nipples...
The next day I took off on my bicycle with a lunch sandwich and told my mom I would be back by supper. It was not anything unusual back then. I then rode around the block a few times and then to the trailer down the alley and hid my bike under a tarp at the back of their shed. I ran up to the door and looked around then knocked. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I was going to have sex with two hot older girls! Heck, they were women to me!!!The door opened and it was Sylvia. She had...
Dr. Sumar suggested we take a break at this point. She excused me to go out to the bathroom and I saw her shuffle quickly toward her own private toilet. When I returned, she seemed a little... out of sorts. Her white blouse was tousled and there seemed to be a stain near the bottom of her black skirt that I had not noticed before.I resumed my reading for her though--------------------------------The inside of the trailer looked like an explosion with trash and clothes everywhere. They took me...
Part of a court order in my divorce was that I go to a ther****t for treatment for my sexual addiction. Dr. Dan had seemed pretty cool and I had opened up to him well. After the second session, he asked me to go home and write about my first sexual experiences. The third session I was led to a different room. Dr. Dan was unexpectedly out and Dr. Elizabeth Sumar, a beautiful Indian woman, barely out of her 20's came around from her desk and gave me a firm hand shake. She asked if I had my...
Coming to I was shocked to find myself in a hospital bed. The last thing I could remember was driving on I-5 headed towards Pike street. My day had been crap. The deal I had been working on for last 6 months had just fallen through. My girlfriend of 3 years had moved out that morning, because I was just too disconnected from her. Overall, my life was falling apart at the seams. The doctor came in and explained that while driving I had suffered a minor heart attack. I passed out and...
For about ten years now I have been pampering myself, on an irregular basis. By accident I found a Reflexologist who was also a very talented Aromatherapist. It's not an unusual combination, but to find a good one that will take you on is rare. If you aren't aware of the disciplines, let me explain. Reflexology is the art of diagnosing and treating a variety of ailments, usually muscular- or strain-related, by manipulating pressure points on the feet. A skilled practitioner can diagnose,...
Dr. Lewis was ill tempered when he unlocked his office door. It was a little after eight and he had sessions back to back through out the day. He hated it when Ginger booked them like that. He needed time to recuperate and ground himself. He was doing memory work with some of his clients and that kind of therapy could be intense. He ached for Thursday – two days to go before he could see her. In his journal, which stayed in a locked drawer in his office at home, he had started referring to...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
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This is my real life story which started 2 years back when I got married to my beautiful wife Neha.She was 21 years and looked like 16 but she had full grown assets and almost nobody could spare a glance. The first 6 months was real first and we had an awesome sex life in spite of being a arranged marriage. She has been always shy to sexual things and I felt good in exposing that. Slowly we started fetish and BDSM to spice up our boring life. We bought lot of BDSM equipments as well in our...
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I had only met her earlier that evening at the book club at the library, an evening discussing literature followed by a drink in a pub would now turn into a highly charged sexual encounter.There was an awkward silence as she put the key in the lock and opened the door, we went inside, the silence quickly blown away by us kissing passionately and the sound of her dropping her bags on the floor. A momentary pause as she apologised for the mess, I couldn't care less.We slowly moved to the sofa,...
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With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...
Thanks to Lily, my friend and editor for more hard work to make my story better. Chapter 3 The progress he’d made with Killerbitch only made Ben realise how little he’d achieved with Cathy. Why had he made her the topic for Killerbitch’s story? It’d happened in a moment before he’d thought about it. In his desperation he’d picked the first subject that came into his head. Meanwhile Cathy continued her abuse, he cooked her meals, and cleaned whilst she ate and inevitably slept. He did notice...
As a community physio I was on my way to see Dawn and her husband Stuart, he was the patient he has what is known as Locked in syndrome LIS. This is where you are aware but cannot move, speak due to paralysis.I arrived to be met by Dawn, she is about 55 tall ,blonde with a nice figure for her age, I'd been seeing Stuart for a few months now and giving him passive therapy. I'd always got on with both of them very well, obviously not much input form him due to his condition, she was always a bit...
With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...
Taboo"Hmmm, so this woman you saw. Was she attractive?" Jennifer, my therapist, said. "Oh yeah, she was about 5'8", 140 lbs. Long dark hair in a ponytail. Blue eyes. She was wearing this white short-sleeved top, full pink print skirt and white heels," I said. "I couldn't take my eyes off her as we walked up the steps from the train." "What do you mean 'full skirt'?" "Not a mini. It came down just about knee length and kind of puffed out, instead of clinging to her legs." "Oh." She...
"Eight years," I thought as I left Jennifer's office. "Eight. Years. Eight. Fucking. Years. And she pulls this shit. Who the fuck did she think she was? If I wanted this, I would have gone to a dominatrix. It would've cost me a hell of a lot less, and I wouldn't have wasted all those lunch hours." I could feel myself scowling and clenching my fists. I must have made some sight walking down Broadway to the train. "Fuck her. Just fuck her," I thought. A woman stared at me. I glowered...
Room descriptionThe room contains a bed, two lamps either side of the bed. On the wall is a picture of the face of a Thai girl taken from a magazine. Object DescriptionYou see nothing special. In the room there is: Mi Li Examine Mi Li She is a short dark-skinned Thai girl of about twenty, dressed in her underwear and black stockings... Mi Li has been logged on to #RL for 06 hrs 04 minutes.The phrase "as psychologically astute as a Thai prostitute" is not in common usage. It should...
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"Welcome to the Pavlovian Suite" said the masseuse as she led Carla into one of Heaven's many custom designed massage rooms. The masseuse continued "All our rooms are named after the figures who have inspired us here at Heaven be it through their vision, mind or beauty" If the name hadn't already given it away then the soft blue and pink furnishings of a room filled with pictures of Ballet scenes whilst Tchaikovsky's Nutcracker Suite played quietly in the background made it clear from...
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Part2"Is this naughty enough for you?" I ask. His cum all over my face. He's nodding, and as he's doing so I get my index finger and sc**** up the cum on my chin and suck it off my finger. I do the same with the cum on my cheek."Now come over here and give me yours!" I demand. Jeremy walks over, his hard cock bouncing as he walks. I reach up and grab it firmly, giving it a good squeeze as I pull it into my mouth. I'm working his cock good for about a minute when I feel Jeron's hands on my...
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