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Thread: Korra: The Last Airbender [501st and Avel]

Amon could only last so long under the delightful friction of Korra's body. His hands tightened on her behind and the back of her neck, his whole body clenched tightly as she fell again and again on his cock. His hands slid down her thighs as they wrapped around his hips, squeezing her warm and pliant flesh. He held on admirably under her body, but all the self-control in the world could not have helped him when she began to ripple around and squeeze his hard cock in the throes of her own orgasm. He felt her cum around him and he was driven over the edge as well. Their hips met that one last time and he came. He stilled himself there on the seat as they found their completion within and around one another, his cum dripping slowly out of her used and abused hole. His breathing was heavy, his head bowed against the pleasure. ... very good, Korra, he said, and with no more preamble than that he tossed her from his lap to crash against the ground, his cum oozing out of her and onto the floor. You served me well. I am certain the other men will enjoy you as well, Amon said. He went to don his pants once more, turning from her to head for the window. There would certainly be Equalists out there, ready to receive his missive. And so there he stood, his back to the Avatar. The woman he thought powerless.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Curtis was a young man of 31, experienced in his field of psychology. He loved people, and loved figuring how people think . By simply observing, you could learn so much about someone, from what they like, to what makes them 'tick'. This is why the man sought the job of a therapist, wanting to help people with their problems. It was always fun to see someone new walk through the door, with their own unique problems. He had been a therapist for eleven years, and has had clientele of many varieties. But it was not until recently that he ever had a celebrity on his couch. He was just a simple therapist, with a very simple practice. Apparently this was why he was chosen - so that is was less likely that his client would be discovered. Daisy Ridley was his newest client, and a very new celebrity. This woman was cast in one of the largest film franchises in the world Star Wars. As a new person in the large world of Hollywood, Daisy felt small in a world filled with big people, which is why she had come to Curtis for help. From what Curtis had gathered, she had received so much good and bad feedback, she had no clue how she should respond. Today was a warm Monday afternoon, 129pm. In a few moments, he would hear Daisy's knock on his door, then she would take five steps into the room and slide into the couch in front of him. She seemed to enjoy 'routine', maybe with an ounce of OCD in her. Just as the thought went through his mind, he heard a quick three knocks on the door. Come in, Daisy The man said, a slightly amused tone in his voice which he tried to hide. Therapists were meant to be emotionless, as with every client, every emotion could be taken in the wrong way. You had to tread carefully or else risk offending them.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

The three knocks were as precise as ever. Time 130pm, no second later. Hearing the man's voice, Daisy entered the room, closing the door behind her. She was a well dressed female, always dressing elegantly when she was out and today was no different. A maroon coloured sweater with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows occupied her upper body on top of a white shirt with the collar showing around her neck. Below, a very simple loose fitting skirt hung down to her knees with leggings on underneath. Both were black and worked remarkably well with her black sneakers. Hey she waved, her hand going up before straight back down to her side. Five steps in and she was on the sofa. Both hands rested on her ass and ran down her legs so the skirt wouldn't be creased as she slid on to the leather sofa and sat down at the far corner. Arms in her lap, she crossed her leg over exposing a little of her thigh which looked the more appealing in the tight leggings than if it was bare. The new star had her hair a little curly and wavy, it was shoulder length and had a glimmer to it. She obviously showered for today's meeting then. Thanks for seeing me again she said, her lips coated in a light red lipstick.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Curtis hid a smile as Daisy entered the room in a predictable fashion, watching as she moved to the couch. The angle of his seat was in front and to the right of Daisy, so he had a good view as she flattened her clothing over her butt. It was times like these that he wished that he sat behind her, as sometimes his thoughts would run away from him, making him grow more aroused every minute. Thankfully if she looked at him for whatever reason, his clipboard would hide anything 'naughty'. Even as she laid down, he could begin to imagine what was up her skirt, but since he did not sit so far down from her body, he had no chance of looking up there. Of course I would see you again. Not only is it in my job description to help everyone, but you are the highlight of my week. It was a compliment he gave most his clientele, but he found himself meaning those words a bit more with the girl in front of him. She was definitely good to look at, and from what he had heard of her past, she seemed a bit gullible. Perhaps he might use that to his advantage, and make these lessons more interesting . So Daisy, why are you here this week? Do you still have troubles with your fame, or as a new issue come to light? The man enquired. Whenever she spoke, his eyes would observe her face. It was partially to dissect her facial expressions to find what she really meant and that was the reason he gave her, but it was also because he wanted to watch her beautiful face and imagine what she could do with it. The red lipstick she wore today fuelled fantasies of blowjobs with lipstick stains around the skin of his erect cock. Curtis could feel the clipboard begin to raise...
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

The girl proceeded to lay down on the sofa, her head now closest to the door with her feet up on the arm at the opposite side. She did take off her shoes, she was polite like that, not wanting to scuff up the leather material. At the present time, Daisy was staring up at the ceiling, her hands were on her stomach and they displayed her finger nails which were painted black. They stood out against the milky pale skin she had. The highlight of your week? Because I am famous now? The girl responded, it felt weird to talk about her fame, but it was one of the many reasons she was here. I'm here to talk, just spill, open up. I can't get used to the limelight on me. I have people following me in the street, photographers watching me shop. Sometimes I can't cope with it. I am getting a lot of fan mail sent to my agent to. Well my management company. I then take it home to read. Sometimes my mum helps with it. The girl could be a chatterbox, speaking a while without so much taking a breath. Little did she know he was in his own world fantasizing about her mouth.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Curtis knew he had to be careful with his words, as anything he said could be the trigger to offend his client. In Daisy's case, it seemed that compliments were a bad idea, so the man quickly began to backtrack. No, of course not. I treat you the exact same as everyone else I look after. I enjoy your visits because you give detailed insight into your current issues, as opposed to others who need a bit of prodding to find out what is wrong. You make these sessions easier and more enjoyable, therefore making them a highlight. The man explained. Today's issue seemed to be coping with public appearances and fan mail. A fairly easy topic to handle, but how he chose to get her to handle it would be a fun little game he would silently play by himself. As he listened to her speak, the many different ideas playing through his head distracted him a little from her actual words, but he still got the general gist of what was said. Finally, he decided to give a mix of both helpful and unhelpful tasks in order to remain calm in those situations. What you are speaking about is a very common occurrence for people with your career. First of all, you may choose to try and get away from the source of the problem. If you have trouble with photographers when you are shopping, consider wearing clothes that conceal your identity. Hooded jumpers, hats, sunglasses.. items like that. This will make you seem as if you are an unimportant person and easily dismissable, therefore it will be harder for your identity to be known. The man suggested. As for fan mail, you already have a good idea with the filtering through your management. Simply ask for someone to only bring you the positive messages, if that will help you cope. Or even just ask not to have the messages at all, if you wish to seem like a normal person. Curtis was careful to only use words describing her that she had previously used to describe herself, such as 'unimportant', 'normal', and other names. Finally, if you find that you do not want to take those measures, then you will want to try calming yourself somehow. I would suggest yoga or any other physical exercise. Yoga and stretches would help you as you can do that privately in your home, though you might want to try doing it in the car before and after you go shopping, so if the event occurs, you are not as bothered by it. I would also advise wearing lighter clothes if you decide on this technique, as thicker clothes and more layers restrains movement. As the man spoke, he was writing notes on what he was telling her, so he could refer back to it at a later time if necessary. In the corner of his paper was a rather crude drawing of Daisy with a penis in her mouth, and a bulge in her throat where the penis rested. Thankfully the papers he wrote on were never seen by anyone else, so he would never get into any trouble. After the suggestions were made, he remained silent. He waited to see her reactions to what she was recommended, as well as to see if she had any other issues she had to deal with in today's appointment.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Wearing disguises doesn't help, not when they are camped outside your home. Turning her face to him, she looked at the man seated in his fine chair. Being from a certain area in London, Daisy had to get used to a different type of company, proper people, who dressed smartly and spoke correctly. She grew up with youths and gang members, Star Wars was a lucky break for her. I try to respond to all mail, even the negative ones. Some aren't that bad. Some just give me advice on things, others are....well others are just creepy, let's just leave that there. Her hands lifted up from her stomach to show her palms, like she was saying stop. Yoga? I would be rubbish at that. I can't even touch my toes when I stand. What good would that be? Frowning back up at the ceiling she witnessed the man writing on hi pad, although he was actually drawing her. What notes do you take exactly? Am I allowed to see them?
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Yes, good point. You could possibly call the police, as that would be harrassment. That could give you time to get away unseen. The man suggested, adding a little more detail to Daisy's throat bulge as he spoke. The rest of what he suggested was also shut down, even the yoga unfortunately. With practice, I don't see why you wouldn't be good at Yoga. Maybe a bit of exercise might help, but your body is thin enough that I believe it's just lack of practice and not stretching as much as you do in Yoga, that prevents you from moving that extravagantly. I strongly encourage you to try Yoga, perhaps hiring a personal teacher so you can do it privately. Many previous clients I have had have commented how relaxed they have become after several Yoga sessions. When asked about the notes, Curtis shook his head. My papers hold many personal notes for me to relay onto other clients in case I say advice that works out well for you, as well as the reverse of that, where I have given advice to other people and it worked out well, so I'm relaying it onto you. The therapist explained. After considering for a moment, he folded the paper over so only the writing he was doing this session, hiding the drawing completely. See? From afar, you could see quotes of what he had been telling her earlier, under the headline 'suggested actions - Daisy'. Now, related to the Yoga thing, wearing heavy clothes can also be bad.. well, according to a few other clients. I have been told how their troubles have been like 'burdens' to them, and they feel the weight of it on their shoulders almost literally. Wearing thin clothes such as singlets and leggings made them feel lighter as a whole, so you might also benefit from it too. Of course, this isn't tested by myself, so I cannot say how well this will work, but I have had first-hand accounts of this working, which can be just as good as official testing. Curtis informed her with a shrug, writing down the clothing idea too.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

My Mum said the same thing, to call the police. I might have to start considering it. Daisy replied. Sitting up, she put her legs down on to the carpet, her feet, covered in her leggings rested on the soft floor and it felt quite nice. Resting her elbows on her knees, she was starting to think about the yoga idea. I could give it a go, it may make me feel better. Should try anything once my Grandma said used to say. You can probably notice I care a lot about my family and what they say. They influence me a lot. I'll try the yoga, do you have any contact details about a yoga instructor? As other clients have mentioned them to you? Pulling a few strands of her brown hair behind her ear, the young girl sat back, resting her back against the sofa while seated upright. Her leg crossed back over once more and she sat how she did when she first entered.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

The man smiled when the idea of Yoga began to appeal to the younger woman. At the mention of a specific trainer, the man stood up and walked over to his desk, searching through and eventually finding a business card. Handing it to Daisy as he returned, the man took his seat. He's someone I've referred people to a few times, and always had positive feedback. He's a close friend too, so he'll be discrete. Curtis promised gently. I look forward to seeing you next week. He said with a small smile at the end of the appointment. Helping her up with a gentle and friendly gesture, the man escorted her to the door and watched her walk off. She had her credit card on her account, so she would automatically be billed. In the following three sessions, Curtis went through what was happening in Daisy's life, helping as much as possible. Pieces of advice were also given that were mostly for personal enjoyment. Exercise and light clothing was always strongly encouraged. After hearing that a pool was also at Daisy's residence, he told her that swimming was a good activity to keep up. This would mean even less clothes than usual. Ready for appointment number seven, Curtis welcomed Daisy inside after the prompt 130 knocking. Watching as she made herself on the couch, her therapist was the first to speak. Today I will be proposing an idea to you, which you do not need to accept. But as your situation is a unique one, I believe this will be beneficial so I can understand your issues in more detail, and how to fix them. The proposition started with a warning, so it was obvious that it was going to be big. I would like to live with you for a short period of time. I would share a room with you in order to assess what personal activities you partake in, or how you partake in them, which may be causing you issues. In reality, he wanted to invade her personal space and have free reign on watching her, and perhaps end up turning her into his sex toy. If it took a while to do, he might end up resorting to cameras and blackmail, but he hoped he would get her to become a willing submissive slut.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Appointment after appointment followed, week after week, one of them had to be missed, meaning there was a two week gap before she saw him again this time around. Being an actress and currently filming in London for the next Star Wars installment meant time wasn't something she had freely now. Daisy knew this appointment was number seven, she was counting herself. An idea? She responded, laying down, shoes off once more. Today she was in navy jeans and a white coloured blouse with a black collar. A gold necklace hung around her neck with a pendant hiding down her top. Live with me? Repeating his words before allowing him to continue after her interruption. Is this something you do with other patients? It's kinda funny really, I just bought my own place and moved in over the last week. I was going to tell you in today's session. But I am still technically living with my parents still while I get the other place furnished. I will admit, sometimes I think your suggestions over the past few weeks have been a bit weird. I mean yoga? Come on? But actually it has worked, I feel much more relaxed after I do the stretches and meditate. You certainly have my trust. You are a good therapist, good at what you do.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

As Daisy spoke, he was beginning to worry that she was objecting to his idea. But as she continued, the actress began to speak of the trust she had for him, and he almost breathed a sigh of relief. If I am completely honest, no, I have never done this with another client before. But none of my clients have had situations like yours, with people pestering you everywhere you go. I only wish to live with you to understand your life better. To understand what will help you cope with the fame. Congratulations on your new home, by the way. I believe that if you kept it under wraps, you'll be able to have a bit of solidarity for a while, until people eventually find you. He kept it realistic. It was not likely that her home would be hidden forever, but a few weeks or even months would help her. That also meant it would be just him and her, with no peeking toms.... well, no other peeking toms. So, does this mean that you are open to the idea of me living with you. Keep in mind, I would also like to share a room with you, though I could just sleep on the floor if necessary. The man explained. He hoped she would say yes, as that would be one step further into turning her into his .
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

It was one of the many reasons I bought my own place. I can't live with my parents forever but also it would stop the pests outside photographing everything. But yes, I would be happy for you to stay and observe me, if it helps of course. I could just buy you another bed, it is no worry. My room is big enough she smiled, at least she was happy with the large house and rooms that came with fame. That wasn't something she could complain about. ---------------------------------------- A few weeks later, everything was organised and it was now time for the therapist to move in. Daisy unlocked the door, inviting the man in to her home. You know my parents haven't even seen this place yet, you are the first. I didn't want them seeing it until I got all the furniture in. The place was still pretty scarce, but it was still what you could call home. The walls were all painted white with no pictures up on the wall. The living room had one black leather sofa in it with a 40inch TV on top of a cabinet. That was pretty much it for that room. I ordered that single bed for you, it is all set up in my room. I'll show you to it.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Curtis smiled as he entered her home. It was a beautiful building, and he could tell that her acting career paid much better than his own job. It's amazing. I'm honoured to be the first to see it. The man smiled, following her through the place as she showed off every room. When she came to their room, there were two single beds and three bedside tables. The one in the middle was what separated the two beds from each other, but there was still plenty of room in which to move. It looked like he would be able to look into her eyes at night if he wanted to, and that sounded nice. Carrying his bags inside the room, he placed them in his area and began to unpack. All he brought was a case full of clothing, and a case with his technological stuff like his laptop. After plugging a few things in, Curtis turned to her with a guilty smile. I'm sorry to go into 'work mode' so soon, but I have a question while it is still on my mind. What are your relationships like? Family, friends, and intimate companions. The man asked curiously. While I doubt it, it could be the way you react to others, which causes the reactions you receive to be unsettling to you.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Standing in the bedroom, watching over him as he was plugging things in and settling in, he asked her a questions which made her realize this man was never out of work mode. Well I am close with family you know that already. We have family nights sometimes, all watch a movie together or go out for a meal. I think that is good don't you think? My little brother likes spending time with me, I'll play video games with him sometimes. Running her hands in to her jean pockets on her ass, she arched her back and thought about friends. I was popular growing up, but as I got older I lost friends, different interests plus I didn't want to go out much. I think it was a confidence thing. It is probably why I went in to acting, to be someone else, a different character. As of now, I don't really have to many friends though. Lastly was the mention of intimate companions. Well I have had no boyfriends. Was her short blunt reply.
Thread: A Therapist's Plaything (RoleplayMaster x Celebstars)

Curtis didn't have his notepad on him to write this down, but he believed he would remember her answers to this. Her answers satisfied him, especially finding out that she had a lack of confidence and a lack of boyfriends. And.. is that by choice? He asked curiously. I only ask because you are exceptionally beautiful, I struggle to believe you would have difficulty finding a romantic partner. The man smiled, giving a teasing wink. Shaking his head a bit to knock himself out of that sort of mode he went into sometimes, Curtis soon found some board shorts. Want to go have a swim? I saw you had a pool and it looks very tempting on a warm day like this. The man suggested, stripping in front of her without waiting for an answer. He didn't turn away or anything, not minding if she watched or not. When he was down to his underwear, he slipped the board shorts on. When he was in his underwear, the bulge was quite evident. It wasn't an erection, just an impressive 'package'. I'll leave you to your privacy while you change. Curtis told her, leaving the room and going to her pool. The water was nice and cool, so he just rested in a corner of the pool while he waited. The man's body had an athletic build, but nothing that women would 'drool over'. A little bit of chest hair rested on him, as did some leg hair, but mostly bare otherwise. His body had a bit of muscle too, but generally seemed to be a little more muscle than the average guy.