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I have been instructed to write this as my case study, for permanent documentation of what has happened to me and to act as a

I have been instructed to write this as my case study for the files, for permanent documentation of what has happened to me and to act as a CV for any future ?employers?

My name is Anita and always has been. Some of the other girls had their names changed, but they liked mine so I?ve kept it. Looking back 9 months ?Anita? was a very different person. I was living an existence. I lived in the same town I?d grown up in; I never knew my father and my mother had died when I was 19, leaving everything to me. We had not been wealthy but I did have a small flat to my name and could support myself by working as a secretary.? I had a few friends but an unexciting life. I never met anyone new and didn?t go out much. I?d had a couple of bad experiences with men in my late teenage years and since my mother had died I?d not dated anyone. I was actually uncomfortable around men, as if they were another species that I couldn?t relate to. I?m not beautiful so it was easy for me to escape attention and get on with my work. It was when I was 24, 9 months back that I got home one day and had a nervous breakdown.

I felt like my life was meaningless, here I was, apparently in the prime of my life coming home and going to bed at 9 O?clock with a mug of hot chocolate. I dressed in the same clothes I?d worn for years, a brown suit and flat shoes for work. No make-up. I felt like there was no way anyone would find me attractive. I would dream of meeting a man who would treat me like a sex goddess, who would be consumed by passion and fuck me wherever he could. I imagined that I was glamorous and irresistible and then I would open my eyes again and realise that I wasn?t.

That evening I had vowed that I couldn?t go on like that. That I had to change something; that I had to see someone and ask for help. I didn?t want to waste my life. I also felt though that I was a hopeless cause and that it would take a miracle to undo what I?d turned into. My friends seemed quite happy to be single and didn?t seem interested in men at all, so I didn?t think that they?d be much help. I was unsure about how to start anything and it was blind fate that had brought me to the personal ads in the evening paper.

?You.? Yes, YOU can become a sex goddess. Treat yourself to a personality makeover and start living now!? - Dr Vivienne Black, sex therapist, confidence coach and expert in seduction; welcomes ?lost causes!' First consultation half price!

It was like the paper was speaking to me, I was actually shaking as I copied the number into my diary. I had gone to bed feeling weepy but at last I had some hope.

?How about after work then? ?, the lady on the phone was lovely, very gentle and easy to talk to. My heart was pounding as I made my first appointment for that day with Dr Black herself. She had been warm and accommodating and had said that if I came to her clinic I could start my first session at 6.30.

I?d finished all my work on time, said goodbye to my boss and nervously plotted a route to where her clinic was. It was actually a bit out of the way and on the front of an industrial estate with nothing to draw attention to itself, but it looked clean and tidy. I?d had to check if it was the right address but then saw a small plaque on the front door which confirmed everything.

I parked up and knocked on the door. After only a few seconds I was greeted by the smiling face of Dr Black, or Vivienne as she had introduced herself. She had enthusiastically taken my hand and had a real presence about her. She looked stunning, not that she was extraordinarily beautiful but that she was beautifully dressed. She wore a well tailored black trouser suit with expensive looking high-heeled boots. A flowing mass of straight black hair was combed to perfection, lifted into a ponytail and held there with a large burgundy flower, swaying down to the small of her back. I had been quite captivated by her even then and remember thinking that if I could be anything like as attractive then I would be more than happy.

First off, she?d taken my coat and led me through to the consulting room. It looked much more like a very expensive executive office though, plush leather chairs, proper artwork marble flooring and stunning rugs. She stood in front of me, holding the back of one of the chairs.

?Come here and sit down.? She had smiled.

No sooner had I sat than she was handing me a metal cup with a warm drink inside.

?This tea will help you to relax a little as we talk?, she had said.

?Let me tell you a little about what I do and then you can tell me what you want to get out of this. My background is in psychology and neurosciences and my technique will involve helping to change the way you think about certain aspects of yourself, things that need to change so that you can move forward. Today I need you to tell me about yourself and what you want to achieve. Now while you?re doing this I need to monitor some of your body?s responses, just your heart and skin with some sticky pads, just like when you go to hospital, it?s all perfectly routine?

She had then sat in her own chair and listened as I told her about my life. She?d soothed me when I started crying and told her how unattractive I felt and how I wanted to be a confident woman who men would find attractive.

She?d all the while been asking me questions, what clothes would make me feel confident, beautiful, and sexy and what would make me feel dowdy; to which I had given a weak laugh and said my whole wardrobe. Then she asked me a lot of other questions that she said were to help ?map out my personality? a little. She asked me to imagine that I was someone else and to tell her how it felt. She had started off with a film star but had gone on to ask much more embarrassing things; she wanted me to imagine that I was the office flirt, then the office slut, then I was a lap dancer with men ogling me while I writhed in front of them for their pleasure! I was surprised to hear myself say that I would be excited to have that attention, very excited. Dr. Black had such a kindly way about her that I felt I could be completely honest with her. I had blushed heavily but felt aroused nonetheless at the thought.

?That?s excellent, Anita?, she had said after a while, ?I want you to relax for a moment while I go next door?

I had relaxed back in the chair feeling free of worries. Dr Black had closed the door in to the next room but I could hear her talking, obviously just taking a quick phone call. After a few moments she had returned.

?Everything?s going really well. Now what I need you to do is come next door. Before you do I want you to stay beautifully relaxed, just listening to my voice still and then just gently stand yourself up. Excellent. Now slowly come through here?

I was in a lovely trance, I had felt warm and secure as I walked next door.

?Lie down on the bed over there and relax?

I did so.

?Now Anita, this next stage is so I can find out a little more about you. I?m going to use a scanner to look at what happens to your brain as we talk, OK??

I had nodded.

?Close your eyes and relax into to moulded pillow?

I let my head drop into the soft casing. There were holes for the ears so I could still hear perfectly.

?Well done, now I?m going to put a little strap around your head so it stays still in the scanner, OK??

?Fine?, I replied.

I felt a firm rubber strap over my forehead holding my head comfortably but firmly in place.

?Now close your eyes. We?re going backwards now, nothing to be alarmed about?, she said as the bed gently slid backwards a little.

?That?s good, now just relax and get comfy Anita?

She had started to ask me to imagine the same things again. This time she was sat at the bedside, close to me. I could hear her adjusting a few controls and using a computer mouse from time to time.

She asked me about work, people I trusted, my boss, what would happen if he asked me to bring him coffee, to stay behind and work late, to come into his office and strip. I answered honestly and was surprisingly not shocked by her questions, such was her manner. I felt utterly comfortable confiding in her my most personal secrets. Obviously the barriers had gone up at the last request, I would not strip for my boss but I told her this matter-of-factly without any rebuke for her asking me such intimate things.

I can?t remember how long I had stayed on that bed being probed to the depths of my core by Dr. Black. She had asked me in detail about my sexual fantasies; which were along the lines of being found irresistible by some tall dark stranger at a grand summer ball to the point where he could resist me no more and had to take me, which he did over the desk in the study. She had plumbed my feelings on oral and anal sex at this time too. I felt quite excited about taking him in my mouth, but was scared of anal penetration.

She then had asked a number of bizarre things about how I would react if a series of increasingly unpleasant or unreasonable things were asked of me. That?s all I could remember afterwards anyway.

The next thing I remember was hearing,

?Open your eyes, Anita?

I looked up to see the reassuring smile of Dr. Vivienne Black. She was offering me her had so I could get up from the bed. We had walked together back into the office next door and she had poured me some juice.

?I can really help you with your problems, Anita. What I think will work best for you will be a regular set of sessions where we set goals and try some new behaviour for you. I have to say that this will be no less than ten sessions and requires up-front commitment and payment. Listen to what I have to say before you say anything though.?

I was unnerved but excited as I listened.

?The first thing we need to do is to get you feeling great about yourself and build up some confidence. I propose we do this by firstly getting you a complete makeover. New hair, make-up, clothes, shoes, the works! Again this will require some outlay on your part?

?That is no problem,? I had said, I was now for the first time feeling that things might start to turn around with the help of this lady, ?I have enough money set aside for all of this. I can?t think of anything more worthwhile to spend it on.?

?That?s fantastic, Anita. We need to do this soon and at the same time I will work on your behaviours so you not only look but feel like a confident, beautiful, sexy woman. Are you free this weekend??

I have been instructed to write this as my case study for the files, for permanent documentation of what has happened to me and to act as a CV for any future ?employers?

My name is Anita and always has been. Some of the other girls had their names changed, but they liked mine so I?ve kept it. Looking back 9 months ?Anita? was a very different person. I was living an existence. I lived in the same town I?d grown up in; I never knew my father and my mother had died when I was 19, leaving everything to me. We had not been wealthy but I did have a small flat to my name and could support myself by working as a secretary.? I had a few friends but an unexciting life. I never met anyone new and didn?t go out much. I?d had a couple of bad experiences with men in my late teenage years and since my mother had died I?d not dated anyone. I was actually uncomfortable around men, as if they were another species that I couldn?t relate to. I?m not beautiful so it was easy for me to escape attention and get on with my work. It was when I was 24, 9 months back that I got home one day and had a nervous breakdown.

I felt like my life was meaningless, here I was, apparently in the prime of my life coming home and going to bed at 9 O?clock with a mug of hot chocolate. I dressed in the same clothes I?d worn for years, a brown suit and flat shoes for work. No make-up. I felt like there was no way anyone would find me attractive. I would dream of meeting a man who would treat me like a sex goddess, who would be consumed by passion and fuck me wherever he could. I imagined that I was glamorous and irresistible and then I would open my eyes again and realise that I wasn?t.

That evening I had vowed that I couldn?t go on like that. That I had to change something; that I had to see someone and ask for help. I didn?t want to waste my life. I also felt though that I was a hopeless cause and that it would take a miracle to undo what I?d turned into. My friends seemed quite happy to be single and didn?t seem interested in men at all, so I didn?t think that they?d be much help. I was unsure about how to start anything and it was blind fate that had brought me to the personal ads in the evening paper.

?You.? Yes, YOU can become a sex goddess. Treat yourself to a personality makeover and start living now!? - Dr Vivienne Black, sex therapist, confidence coach and expert in seduction; welcomes ?lost causes!' First consultation half price!

It was like the paper was speaking to me, I was actually shaking as I copied the number into my diary. I had gone to bed feeling weepy but at last I had some hope.

?How about after work then? ?, the lady on the phone was lovely, very gentle and easy to talk to. My heart was pounding as I made my first appointment for that day with Dr Black herself. She had been warm and accommodating and had said that if I came to her clinic I could start my first session at 6.30.

I?d finished all my work on time, said goodbye to my boss and nervously plotted a route to where her clinic was. It was actually a bit out of the way and on the front of an industrial estate with nothing to draw attention to itself, but it looked clean and tidy. I?d had to check if it was the right address but then saw a small plaque on the front door which confirmed everything.

I parked up and knocked on the door. After only a few seconds I was greeted by the smiling face of Dr Black, or Vivienne as she had introduced herself. She had enthusiastically taken my hand and had a real presence about her. She looked stunning, not that she was extraordinarily beautiful but that she was beautifully dressed. She wore a well tailored black trouser suit with expensive looking high-heeled boots. A flowing mass of straight black hair was combed to perfection, lifted into a ponytail and held there with a large burgundy flower, swaying down to the small of her back. I had been quite captivated by her even then and remember thinking that if I could be anything like as attractive then I would be more than happy.

First off, she?d taken my coat and led me through to the consulting room. It looked much more like a very expensive executive office though, plush leather chairs, proper artwork marble flooring and stunning rugs. She stood in front of me, holding the back of one of the chairs.

?Come here and sit down.? She had smiled.

No sooner had I sat than she was handing me a metal cup with a warm drink inside.

?This tea will help you to relax a little as we talk?, she had said.

?Let me tell you a little about what I do and then you can tell me what you want to get out of this. My background is in psychology and neurosciences and my technique will involve helping to change the way you think about certain aspects of yourself, things that need to change so that you can move forward. Today I need you to tell me about yourself and what you want to achieve. Now while you?re doing this I need to monitor some of your body?s responses, just your heart and skin with some sticky pads, just like when you go to hospital, it?s all perfectly routine?

She had then sat in her own chair and listened as I told her about my life. She?d soothed me when I started crying and told her how unattractive I felt and how I wanted to be a confident woman who men would find attractive.

She?d all the while been asking me questions, what clothes would make me feel confident, beautiful, and sexy and what would make me feel dowdy; to which I had given a weak laugh and said my whole wardrobe. Then she asked me a lot of other questions that she said were to help ?map out my personality? a little. She asked me to imagine that I was someone else and to tell her how it felt. She had started off with a film star but had gone on to ask much more embarrassing things; she wanted me to imagine that I was the office flirt, then the office slut, then I was a lap dancer with men ogling me while I writhed in front of them for their pleasure! I was surprised to hear myself say that I would be excited to have that attention, very excited. Dr. Black had such a kindly way about her that I felt I could be completely honest with her. I had blushed heavily but felt aroused nonetheless at the thought.

?That?s excellent, Anita?, she had said after a while, ?I want you to relax for a moment while I go next door?

I had relaxed back in the chair feeling free of worries. Dr Black had closed the door in to the next room but I could hear her talking, obviously just taking a quick phone call. After a few moments she had returned.

?Everything?s going really well. Now what I need you to do is come next door. Before you do I want you to stay beautifully relaxed, just listening to my voice still and then just gently stand yourself up. Excellent. Now slowly come through here?

I was in a lovely trance, I had felt warm and secure as I walked next door.

?Lie down on the bed over there and relax?

I did so.

?Now Anita, this next stage is so I can find out a little more about you. I?m going to use a scanner to look at what happens to your brain as we talk, OK??

I had nodded.

?Close your eyes and relax into to moulded pillow?

I let my head drop into the soft casing. There were holes for the ears so I could still hear perfectly.

?Well done, now I?m going to put a little strap around your head so it stays still in the scanner, OK??

?Fine?, I replied.

I felt a firm rubber strap over my forehead holding my head comfortably but firmly in place.

?Now close your eyes. We?re going backwards now, nothing to be alarmed about?, she said as the bed gently slid backwards a little.

?That?s good, now just relax and get comfy Anita?

She had started to ask me to imagine the same things again. This time she was sat at the bedside, close to me. I could hear her adjusting a few controls and using a computer mouse from time to time.

She asked me about work, people I trusted, my boss, what would happen if he asked me to bring him coffee, to stay behind and work late, to come into his office and strip. I answered honestly and was surprisingly not shocked by her questions, such was her manner. I felt utterly comfortable confiding in her my most personal secrets. Obviously the barriers had gone up at the last request, I would not strip for my boss but I told her this matter-of-factly without any rebuke for her asking me such intimate things.

I can?t remember how long I had stayed on that bed being probed to the depths of my core by Dr. Black. She had asked me in detail about my sexual fantasies; which were along the lines of being found irresistible by some tall dark stranger at a grand summer ball to the point where he could resist me no more and had to take me, which he did over the desk in the study. She had plumbed my feelings on oral and anal sex at this time too. I felt quite excited about taking him in my mouth, but was scared of anal penetration.

She then had asked a number of bizarre things about how I would react if a series of increasingly unpleasant or unreasonable things were asked of me. That?s all I could remember afterwards anyway.

The next thing I remember was hearing,

?Open your eyes, Anita?

I looked up to see the reassuring smile of Dr. Vivienne Black. She was offering me her had so I could get up from the bed. We had walked together back into the office next door and she had poured me some juice.

?I can really help you with your problems, Anita. What I think will work best for you will be a regular set of sessions where we set goals and try some new behaviour for you. I have to say that this will be no less than ten sessions and requires up-front commitment and payment. Listen to what I have to say before you say anything though.?

I was unnerved but excited as I listened.

?The first thing we need to do is to get you feeling great about yourself and build up some confidence. I propose we do this by firstly getting you a complete makeover. New hair, make-up, clothes, shoes, the works! Again this will require some outlay on your part?

?That is no problem,? I had said, I was now for the first time feeling that things might start to turn around with the help of this lady, ?I have enough money set aside for all of this. I can?t think of anything more worthwhile to spend it on.?

?That?s fantastic, Anita. We need to do this soon and at the same time I will work on your behaviours so you not only look but feel like a confident, beautiful, sexy woman. Are you free this weekend??

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