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Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

I feel pretty pathetic as I walk up the driveway the doctor's office. I've never needed psychological help before, so this is a real blow to my self esteem. I'm usually in control and in charge of my life, so when something goes wrong, or isn't working the way it's supposed to, I just hate it. I hate this problem that I have, this block which takes away all my sexual joy. My sexual life is one of my most important outlets, and so when I can't get what I need, I go slightly crazy. I become irrational and irritable, like I'm having PMS or something. I'm super aroused all the time, but whenever I touch myself or have sex, it doesn't feel good, and I just get bored and frustrated. I still manage to look my best though. My face looks fresh and clean, like I always make sure that it does, and I always pick clothes which shows off my body. Well, what there is to show off, that is. I'm wearing a deep-necked tank top which sits snugly against my modest bust. I always like to show cleavage, what little of it there is. This might be because I'm insecure about the size of my chest, but I like it just the same. It's very deep, and very inappropriate for a meeting like this, but I don't give a fuck. I want to look pretty and sexy, and I don't care what anyone thinks about it. I'm also wearing cargo mini-shorts, exposing most of my creamy legs. For shoes, I use black-and-white Allstars. I ring the doorbell, and hold my purse insecurely with both hands before me, like I'm clutching onto something safe in this new environment, and wait for the doctor to come to the door.
Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

Rebecca put a length of duct tape over the ballgag shoved in the blonde captive's mouth..... the gag should keep you quiet, she said as she wrapped 2 rows of tape around the struggling girl's jaw, sealing her mouth shut..but you see, I have a new client coming any time now and we can't let her hear you screaming, now can we? She tied more cord around the captive's crotch, making it impossible for the girl to push out the invader, a 2 foot long vibrating dildo, imbedded deep inside her cunt. A pool had already collected on the floor between the girl's bound legs.....she was suspended from the ceiling by her wrists, a spreaderbar locked to her ankles keeping her legs apart. Rebecca rushed upstairs, locked the basement door and went to the bedroom, hurriedly checking her face and clothes. She wore a white traditional doctor's lab coat, her name tag and a couple pens in her pocket along with a stethescope, all of which was there merely for show. Her business as a therapist working from home kept her financially able to not have to work in hospitals anymore....besides as a Therapist for women only it allowed her to continue kidnapping young girls like the beauty struggling downstairs. Come in, Rebecca said with a warm smile.....My name is Dr Rebecca Williams, you can call me Rebecca if you wish....your'e my new client, I presume? Rebecca took a quick evaluation of the girl....she was young, cute short shorts showing off some very nice legs and a cute little set of tits......
Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

I waited on the steps for a bit, but it felt like an hour, out there by myself. I've never been good at being alone, even for small amounts of time, which is partially why I always have a boyfriend or two. The nervousness in my gut only increases as I'm forced to wait. I'm not looking forward to tell this stranger about my sex life, and about my unusual, embarassing problem. Not being able to orgasm, or get any joy from sex, was like not being a woman anymore, and admitting this to anyone was humiliating. Which was why I haven't told a soul yet. I haven't said the words out loud. I haven't confided in a single soul. Which is why this is so much more difficult for me. When the doctor finally shows up, I almost jump. It looks like there's a scared little rabbit standing on your porch, frozen, but ready to jump away at the first sign of danger. I clear my throat and conjure forth a smart smile for you. Yeah, I guess I am. It looks like the right place at least, with you being a doctor and all. I'm Annabelle Short, but everyone calls me Annie, I say, and for some reason I decide to step forward and give you an awkward hug. Our bodies press against each other for a brief moment, before I pull away. Stupid. Why did I have this weird compulsion to hug everyone? She's my doctor, not my bestie. Stupid, stupid, stupid, I kept calling myself in my head as I stepped inside your house. Uh, shoes on on or off? I ask, standing ready to bend down and unwrap them off my feet.
Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

Rebecca waves the girl in. so...Annie, then? fine, just fine...oh, and do whatever feels right, shoes on or off....I always want my clients to feel as comfortable as possible here, that's why I have my office here at home....less of that impersonal, aseptic hospital feeling, you know? The doorway opened up into a living room....cozy, a little fireplace in one corner, stone and redwood paneling throughout....one wall is glass with a beautiful view of the elevated back porch with a vast expanse of a huge yard with pine trees...a victorian couch and 3 comfortable chairs with a circular small table completed the picture. Pick wherever you wish to sit and relax, the doctor said. would you like something to drink? Suddenly, a thud....a noise that wasn't loud but just audible enough that only Rebecca seemed to hear. I'll be right back, she said and made a polite but hasty exit down the hall and down to the basement.... The blonde had somehow managed to twist her body and dislodge the vibrating dildo from her pussy, despite the cord wrapped around her crotch. damn, Rebecca muttered....stupid bitch....now I have to refasten it.... Rebecca rammed the dildo back inside, looped the cord around the base and tying it tight around the girl's waist, then took 2 clover clamps and pinched the captive's vagins closed tight.....the clamps bit into the girl's tender flesh and she moaned, yanking at the ropes.... Told you what would happen if you misbehaved, didin't I? Over the years, Rebecca had learned many things at an equally number of places all over the world. Instead of spending countless hours with her clients, new drugs had come into the market to make her job easier. Rebecca had learned that Annie was suffering from a lack of enjoyment and fulfillment during sex, and even though she would go through the motions of playing the dedicated specialist, all she had to do was give the girl an injection of a partocular chemical and all inhibitions would magically vanish. From what she had already been told by other clients, it worked miracles....the trick was that it was highly addictive and after just the first injection many of her clients found it impossible to stay away.....the blonde downstairs was the most recent example.... Rebecca had already decided. Annie was going to be her newest sex slave.....
Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

I kept my shoes on, because it gave me a sense of security, and a sense of being at my therapist, not at my friend's place. Offices and hospitals might be impersonal, but I kind of liked that. Working out of her home like Rebecca did forced me and her other patients to be inside her personal home her personal space. It was making me uncomfortable just being here, no matter how comfortable she said she was trying to make me. It was, I had to admit to myself, a very nice house. Beautifully decorated, spacious, and all the right colors and textures everywhere. This woman had taste, that was for sure. And that view I couldn't take my eyes away from it. Uh, yes, actually I'm a bit parched. You don't have ice tea or something? Or water would be fine, I say, and place myself on the chair closest to the wall window, to get the best possible view. Before they can begin the session, however, I hear something from downstairs, which makes me frown. I'm assuming it's nothing, I don't really think about it, but you rushed out, as if summoned by the thud. So again, I was alone, clutching the purse in my lap. I hear some distant sounds of movement, but I don't think about them. I just sit and try to relax, looking at your beautiful backyard.
Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

I'm so sorry for the interruption, Rebecca said after returning upstairs. This was not working out the way she wanted....the girl was obviously uncomfortable and maybe even a little skittish, like a cat running under a bed when a stranger enters. Something would have to be done....Annie was the perfect age for a slave, someone she could use and abuse for years..... It is a beautiful view, isin't it? she asked as she went to the kitchen. There in a drawer was where she kept her other drugs, the ones she used to sedate and knockout potential victims. The sweet delicious looking girl in the next room was suspicious and she doubted that she could get the girl hooked on the aphro drug. Very well then, time for 'plan B'..... Rebecca dropped 2 pills into the ice tea and brought out 2 glasses, being careful to make sure she gave the drugged one to Annie. It was quick acting but she already prepared the dungeon. Care to come out to the patio?, Rebecca asked, sliding open the glass door. It was a nice cool evening and very inviting..... Rebecca smiled as she gave the girl the ice tea. It would only take a couple minutes to take effect....
Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

I smile up Rebecca, the smile of an innocent, when she comes back. Oh, that's okay. I was just enjoying your spectacular backyard, I say, fiddling uncertainly with my purse as you head for the kitchen. I don't know what, but something feels off. It's a beautiful home, a beautiful woman, and clearly competent, since she can afford to live like this. But I can't shake this gut feeling. This inner premonition that something bad is going to happen. Like a cloudy sky just waiting for the thunder to crack. Yes, it really is beautiful. I've never seen a view like this from a house really. Certainly a lot better than the alley my apartment faces, I say, and laugh a little nervously. I accept the glass and give you a quick thank you. I'm not entirely sure what why you want to go outside. You're treating me more like a guest than as a patient. It's creeping me out. I hesitate a little, but then I rise and follow you. The way you talk, it sounds like you're used to people doing what you request of them. On the patio, I begin to sip the ice tea, smacking my lips. I was thirstier than I thought. I keep sipping, mostly to take my mind off things, and to have something to do in this rather awkward situation. So, uh, how are these things conducted? I mean, I haven't been to any therapists before. You're my first. Do you, like, ask me questions and stuff? Or do I just tell you things? I've heard it's a lot of talking at least, I say, sipping every now and then in between my words. Suddenly, I feel heady, a little dizzy. I sway. My purse drops to the ground and grab a hold of the railing to steady myself.
Thread: Therapeutic Torture [Minnie & Danielle]

Looking back on things now, it was probably a good thing the girl was hugging the rail when she dropped, or she would've rolled right off the balcony. True, it was only a 6 foot drop, but to take a girl downstairs and have to clean her up before using her?....what a waste of time.... MMMMMMPH!!!....MMMMMMPH!!!....the blonde captive moaned when Rebecca dragged the comatose girl downstairs..... I told you you'd have company, didin't I?, she said as she got busy stripping Annie naked. Grabbing her wrists, she secured rope dangling from the ceiling and began hoisting the girl upright...just when her toes were barely touching, Rebecca took a spreaderbar and attached it to her ankles.... Rebecca stepped back, enjoying the view of 2 naked girls hanging next to each other.....the blonde looked over at Annie and began to whimper, knowing what laid in store for her. Once a ballgag was in Annie's mouth, Rebecca brought over a dildo matching the one being used in the blonde....clicking it on full power, she rammed it deep in Annie's pussy, the vibration making her cunt twitch even though the girl was still out.... Rebecca leaned up against the counter, smoking a cigarette waiting for her newest slave to wake up....
Thread: A New Pet (Textual_Intercourse x Ghost_kitty)

Life for Matt was mostly normal, he went to school, had a good number of friends, had loving parents, even though they were not around much, they provided him with what was needed. Matt was reasonably popular at school he seemed like a very likable person, he was never short of having friends around him or girls who wanted to be with him, however, for some reason, Matt never showed much interest in these girls. Matt had a few relationships in the past, but he found he was never satisfied with them, he always wanted a certain measure of control that he could not get with his past girlfriends. Matt was in very good shape, he was always working out, but he was not one of those guys who were full of muscle. Matt had blue eyes and black hair, he stood at 61, he had a toned body and a smile which always seemed contagious. Being how school was, it was very uncommon for the more popular students to socialize with the less popular ones, this was not something Matt especially agreed with, but he did not go out of his way to change it either, however he was not one of those guys who would just turn away if something with not enough social standing tried to talk to him. Matt arrived at school one morning and saw there was something going on, Billy, who was known for picking on people who were smaller than him, was giving someone some trouble, normally Matt stayed out of situations like this, but for some reason he decided to get involved. Matt walked over and stood in between the boy and Billy, reaching around the boy's shoulder and pulling him towards him protectively. Billy do you really have to give everyone at this school a hard time? Why don't I ever get trouble from you? Or do you just pick fights you know you can win? Matt had a challenging grin on his face, he showed no signs of backing down and seemed to have no fear about the current situation. Billy didn't know if he could take Matt, but he knew there were plenty of Matt's friends who would be willing to back him up, so this was not a fight Billy wanted, so Billy grunted and walked away. Matt turned to the boy and gave him a bright smile, he had seen this guy before and knew he was picked on allot, so he didn't want to scare him straight away. Hey I am Matt, what is your name?
Thread: A New Pet (Textual_Intercourse x Ghost_kitty)

Ash wasn't a fan of school, he did as expected in classes but found with other students he didnt socialise well. He had a small group of friends but not many and was usually singled out for being 'wierd' or 'queer' or 'a sissy'. If he wasn't in class or getting picked on, Ash would usually hide himself in the library or into an art club. He wasnt a relisious person but he was spiritual and wished he could have a guardian angel, a big brother or protector to help him in school and lead him through his youth. He was a skinny guy with a feminine body standing at 5'6 with pale blonde hair and almost teal eyes more on the green side. One thing that people in school knew was how feminine he dressed, on occassion he would find courage to wear a skirt but then ultimately change at the first sign of hassle. Of course despite his shyness, Ash couldnt help but want to be one of the popular kids, even finding a few of them providing a school girl crush for him. As Billy stood over him, the younger boy as almost crouched defensively as he clung to a project folder...he felt like crying, not this time though. He'd run out of tears and experienced enough discrimination every sharp word felt numb against him, it didnt mean though he wasnt affected by it. Something strange happened today as someone stood in front of Billy. 'Oh, great whos joining in now?' He initally thought as the almost alien feeling of an arm wrapped around him and pulled the smaller boy against them. 'Wait, Matt?' Ash knew this guy, he was exteremely popular and just so happened to be someone who had caught his eye a few times. As Billy left and Ash was met with a smile...he couldve sworn the typical angel chorus heard on tv could be heard, it was just beaming and geniune. But he could feel his face get warmer as he quickly looked away and spoke quietly I-I'm Ash he stuttered, unsure even why he did. T-Thank you-u
Thread: A New Pet (Textual_Intercourse x Ghost_kitty)

Ash wasnt sure why but he remained against Matt with the latters arm still around him. He could feel himself wanting to run off right now to be alone, to occupy himself with reading, to get to class extra early or even just hide in the lavatory. Matt was one of the popular kids who wouldnt give someone like him the time of day...why was he doing though? He soon realised that he had remained quiet as the taller male was almost shepherding him away but still with an arm around him. Where were they going? The younger boy noticed as the sign of other students became more scarce as they made thier way towards classrooms, looking like a couple. Ash could feel his cheeks redden again 'Why would he be taking me here...oh great this is where I get beat in private or intimidated'. His body was still exercising a 'flight' response with a slightly faster step as he almost tried to walk out and away. Still his legs carried him into the classroom, but no way was he going to look directly at Matt even if he was a good looker. That voice lured Ash to turn and stand before Matt, he didnt have the rough aggressive tone like the others...almost like he was sympathising. He listened yet found all that the taller guy was saying was just too obvious. Of course Billy wasnt the only guy who picked on him, yeah he wamted to wear skirts and be more feminine, did that warrent enough for people to humiliate him and ruin his mood? He could now feel himself getting annoyed, even hateful to Matt as if he was rubbing salt into the wound. 'Wait was he just offering me a solution?' Ash questioned himself as his expression went to one of a naivety. A offer of protection...A OFFER OF PROTECTION, it was unbelievable that a wish was now being fulfilled by someone who he wanted to talk to but knew he could never who was now not only addressing him but offering somet- it comes with a price. A pet? For a moment Ash had visions of being dressed as a puppy or something barking up to Matt, the last part about worrying about how Matt would treat him was...curious. It was alot to take in and analyse...what if this was a set up to bully him further? But what if instead of fearing everyone he feared just one person? Even if he didnt fear him what would he be made to do? The feel of a hand on his chin then the look into his eyes. Shit, he couldnt hide his blush now. A look that he'd never had had sparked so much feeling within and mixed with the thoughts of the proposition. He didnt reply, rather nodded his head as he went to walk out towards his first lesson.
Thread: A New Pet (Textual_Intercourse x Ghost_kitty)

Ash couldnt focus for his first class, the mornings events were still buzzing around in his head as well as the proposition. One the one hand he could just carry on his day, think nothing on it and just think about leaving school after graduation and being safer out of the hallways and classrooms. On the other...Matt was offering him protection like a knight in shining armour who would defend him from all the other bullies here and make sure he was safe. Just that thought gave Ash a little smile...but it would come at a cost, being a 'pet'....would that mean walking on all fours next to Matt or something? Playing fetch? He shook his head as the bell went and got to his next class... He saw Billy and Matt go into the room opposite his..them being up a year. For thier earlier confrontation they seemed more amicable next to one another now...the he realised he was looking at Matt, quickly going into his own class. Again he couldnt focus as he tired to concentrate. Seeing what he did before had him wary of the older males intentions, he was sure this was one big set up and as soon as he went to the gym lockers he'd be ambushed beaten, spat on, kicked, clothes torn, workbooks ripped, humilated and ultimately powerless. Matt was just like the others...but he still looked out for him this morning... He left the second class still unsure as the offer of Matts protection neared its deadline. He figured he would just do what he always did and go to the library and just bury himself in some book that was of the fantasy genre...one that reflected real life as little as possible. Before he could comprehend a comment directed at him, he felt himself shoved into a wall landing harshly on his arm as he dropped his workbooks. 'I wont let them see me cry' he though trying not to show any weakness...Matt was there...but just watching...why wasnt he helping? Was he not going to because he thought Ash would decline? He gathered his books and remained against the wall with Billy over him. He tired to turn to the library but saw he was blocked. In that moment he made his mind...there was an offer and one which could help him out. An offer which would stop the madness...one which secretly he was highly curious about. He took a sharp intake of breath and moved through the gap in Billys block to head towards the gym and really hoping Matt would be there. Once there he looked round, seeing Matt take his top off as he felt the heat in his face again...turning his back as he spoke Ok... he addressed Matt ...I will accept your offer. I cant take the humiliation anymore...if it means I have to be a 'pet'...then I-I... he couldnt quite finish as he gave a small sniff.
Thread: A New Pet (Textual_Intercourse x Ghost_kitty)

Ash remained looking away as he felt the warm embrace over him, nothing threatening or vicious....it was protective and caring. In his mind any thoughts and doubts had a brief pause in a moment that appeared to be lasting forever. Ash remained quiet and listened, he knew Matt was explaining things to him on the conditions and terms that were set. He found himself understanding and thinking this was more of a big brother type of deal. Now he had someone to look up to, someone to look out for him, someone to help and guide and someone who cared. He turned, not expecting Matt to be topless as his eyes werent sure where to go his gorgeous body, those seductive blue eyes or down to-NOPE. The blush was there, fainter in the light but the small pink tint across his face would give away any type of feelings towards him. Thier eyes met and now they had Ash couldnt look away as if he was hypnotised, understanding and taking in every word towards him. Control...was that what it was about? There was bullying and degrading but control was a different thing, depending on the situation control could either be a positive or negative thing. Maybe it was a bad idea. After all to be controled by someone in school was like what bullies did 'Do my homework or else...' quite simply it was blackmail and even Matt said somethings will be uncomfortable. What the heck did he mean by that? Matt changed and left Ash with a question, his opinion....the fact he was even asking swung it more into a positive light as Ash found himself- now with his hands on him. It wasnt violent but rather how two lovers would walk as once again he was shepherded along with the taller male. I'm still so confused he begun perhaps quiter than he wanted to be I dont understand exactly what is going to happen and if im honest in wary a breath intercepted his thinking aloud But you looked out for me, you've offered me something I want...no something I need he found himself placing a hand onto Matts...freezing up as he was unsure how he would respond.