1. Visiting My Psychologist


    Date: 7/1/2024, Categories: True, Author: Darlene69 

    ... continued. “The dream was so strange, yet so real. You started asking me questions, most I can’t remember. One stuck out though. You asked me if I used any aids to achieve an orgasm.”

“In my dream, I didn’t answer you. Instead, a big smile came across my face. I lowered the camera to show you I was straddling a Sybian. It is strange because I don’t own one and I’ve never tried one”

As my words came out, I started to pant. I tried to hold back but couldn’t. The words just came out. “Oh shit… here it is again! Oh, Doctor Morton, I want you so bad! Touch me!”

My body slumped down in the chair. My skirt was up around my waist. The silk panties I started the day with were on the floor. I stopped speaking as I just wanted to concentrate on satisfying my urge to come. With my eyes shut tight and my head back my mind was going to another place. I was losing all sense of what I was saying.

I could vaguely hear Dr. Morton. She sounded as if she was a mile away. “That is good Darlene. Let yourself go.”

My hands grabbed the arms of the chair as my body lifted. It was only then that I understood that it wasn’t my fingers exploring my folds. Doctor Morton was kneeling in front of me, sliding her hand across my clit, driving me to another explosion.

“Wendy, this is what I dreamt about. Eat it! Go down on me! You fucking cunt, suck it!”

She ...
    ... held my wrists on the arms of the chair not allowing me to move. I spread wide open inviting her to me. Her head moved in, clamping onto my folds. She knew exactly what to do. I could hear her slurping and sucking as my hips started to gyrate and I was grinding into her face. Her tongue slid deep into me.

I knew I was shouting. The only words I remember were, “You’re a fucking cunt, I love you.” Not something I usually say when I am having an explosive orgasm.

She released my wrists and lifted her head from between my legs. “Now I want you.”

The dress she was wearing came off in one quick motion. There she stood, waiting for me. She looked remarkable; wearing black stockings, no bra, and no panties. Her pussy was shaved smooth. I never noticed what a slim body she had. Her legs were long, her tits were so small, almost nonexistent, and her nipples were puffy as if they had been sucked on for hours.

As she stood before me, I could feel myself becoming wet. Her hand reached out to me, lifting me off my chair. It felt like this was happening in slow motion.

“Come with me. I have a special room through this door.”

As we walked through the door together, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Dr. Morton had a full dungeon next to her office. I was speechless. It took me a minute to understand that this was going to be an incredible final session.
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