Therapy

He wheeled the Porsche into a vacant spot and headed for the front door. William Cane was in good shape for forty, both wealthy and physically. Still single, he enjoyed a healthy sex life with a number of lovely ladies but none he would consider giving up the others for. But something was missing, something was just not right. He thought about that remark as he opened the door and entered Dr. Melions waiting room. No something was just not kosher with his life right now, this was his third trip to Dr. Melions office and he was hoping they were making progress. It had taken him a long time to decide to see a shrink, a real long time and he picked this one because of an ad he saw on the side of a bus he had passed. Dr. Melions was a very beautiful blonde, very beautiful indeed. William thought she must have spelled her name wrong, it should have been Mellons, because she had them, a beautiful pair that jutted out proudly from her shapely body. He had to be careful because he had almost slipped that first session and called her that. He glanced at his watch, 12:58, he was right on time. For what she was costing him, he didn't want to be late. The door opened and Dr Melions stood there with her hand on the knob,

"William are you ready?"

William rose, carefully taking in Dr. Melions from the tips of her toes, up the long nylons that disappeared under a just above the knee skirt, and a smile that would brighten up any room. And oh yes the visual trip included the satin top with the twin peaks and the open valley in between. She turned and made her way down the short hall to her work area. Williams eyes never strayed from her swaying hips until he thought she was going to turn and catch him. Small talk about each others day and how he was feeling started the session.

"Please take your shoes off, get comfortable on the couch."

He laid back, stretching his feet an legs and taking a few deep breaths.

"Are you ready William?" Yes was his response. Dr Melions pushed the buttons on her recorder and moved a straight back chair against the couch, facing him.

"William have you had anymore fantasies since our last session?"

"Yes they are much the same, the most Vivid one was when I was making love to a girl I picked up at a bar I frequent."

"Go on."

"Well she was very pretty, a little too much make up, but not overly so. She was really hot, a short skirt, hose, nice breast. "

"And did you take her to your place William?"

" No we went to her's it was closer. "

" And this girl, William, did you spank her?"

" Yes. "

"Was it with her consent, William?"

"Oh yes, she wanted it."

"Did you spank her on the bare, William?"

" Not at first, but later. Later I spanked her with just her garters and hose."

" William did you spank her hard."

" No not really to start with, but she whispered more and harder so I did. I spanked her until she begged me to mount her.

"And did you William, did you mount her?"

"Yes I took her from behind and we both had a good climax. I took her once more after we lay there a while this time easier, softer, slower. "

"William, did you spend the night with her?"

" No, I showered and left... after."

"I see, and did you have those same recurring thoughts William?"

"Yes. "

"The thoughts that you wanted to switch places with her?"

(meekly) "Yes."

"Thoughts that you wanted to be in those garters and hose William?"

(barely a whisper)" yes. "

"And to be spanked William?"

"yes."

"William did you want to be taken? Taken from behind like you took this woman?" Tears were forming at the corners of his eyes. "William did you imagine she was behind you with a strap on taking you from behind?"

(tiny voice) "Yes."

She leaned in close and gently laid her hand on his chest, it was heaving up and down. Williams eyes took in her valley and peaks, her nipples were hard, pushing against the thin fabric. Her fingers undid the top button and she patted his chest.

"Relax William, relax. Breath in, exhale that's good. That's good. Now William I'd like to try some hypnosis today, we are making progress, but I want to see if we can find where these ideas are coming from. Would you be willing to try this with me? "

"Yes, if you think it might help."

"I think it is a possibility."

As she rose to get something from her desk, William got a quick look at her panties, shiny Emerald green, mmm sexy a color he enjoyed. She seated herself again beside the couch, in her hand a bright silver cross that sparkled as she rolled the chain between her fingers. He found himself staring past the cross at her breasts.

"The cross William, look at the cross."

Sheepishly his vision returned to the cross spinning in front of him, the soothing sound of her voice and soon he was out.

A snapping of fingers woke him, he felt rested, relieved. His eyes focused on Dr Melions breast again before he snapped completely awake.

"That was very good William, very good. Now I want you to go home and take a good long hot bath and relax. I want you to be here Friday at one is that good for you?"

" Yes, yes Ma'am. "

He made his way to his Porsche, looking at his watch it showed 5:30, damn that couldn't be right. He was feeling just a little off, something was different he probably was just shaking off the effects of being hypnotized, he had no idea he had never been hypnotized before. He made it home shortly and still feeling a bit off, and decided maybe some time in the hot tub would be a good idea. He popped a cold beer and made his way to the Master bathroom. He removed his shirt and put it in the hamper and as he lowered his pants.

"What the Fuck?"

Under his pants were A Emerald Green garter and attached to it black fishnet stockings! On top of the garter straps was a pair of matching sheer panties. He felt weak in the knees and grabbed the counter top for support. What the hell had she done to him while he was under??? He looked in the full length mirror, he had to admit he was more than a little excited but, he was also afraid and ashamed of how he got this way. The front of the panties were wet with cum and they were open crotch, not in the front like you would expect, but in the back right over his asshole. He slipped them off in front of the mirror. Holey shit! He had a patch of hair shaved into the shape of a little heart where his thick hairy crotch hair used to be! Turning and surveying his bottom there was a mass of red whelps! No wonder his bottom had been aching as he drove home. He slipped his hand back and touched his cheeks, damn they hurt just a bit. Spreading them a might an unexpected yelp came from his lips as pain shot through his butt hole. Jeez he was sore there. What the hell happened? Taking a swig of the cold beer he downed it in one long gulp. Undoing the garter and removing it and sliding the hose off his legs uncovered something else. He was shaved, his legs as smooth as a prom queens thighs. He had to have another beer. Making his way to the kitchen he grabbed a beer, then on second though he brought the rest of the 6-pack with him to the hot tub. Walking past the full length mirror again he realized something he had not noticed, all of his chest and arm hair was removed as well! He eased himself into the hot tub, grunting as his bottom made contact with the seat. He guzzled the next beer and leaned back. His mind racing to find answers but could not.

Dr Melions followed William to the door and locked it behind him, there were no more patents for the day. She was very happy with herself, she smiled as she walked through the door from her office area to the residential area. It was so handy living where she worked. Stripping off her clothes and leaving them in a path to her Master bathroom, she was naked by the time she turned the shower on. She turned and faced the full length mirror, God had been good to her in most respects, beautiful blonde hair, a smooth complexion and well featured face. She let her hands run over her perky breast, they were nice round and heavy but stood up on their own, no silicon treatments here, this girl was all natural. She turned in the mirror, enjoying the shapely ass and fine legs. She thanked the treadmill and stair Master for the taunt muscles. Turning back to the mirror she admired the patch of hair on her mound, she liked it. Yes God had been good to her, but he had a sense of humor as well. She looked between her legs and there hung the thickest twelve and one half inches of perfect cock anyone had ever seen. She shook her head at the human oddity that she was and scratching her balls, stepped into the shower.

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