Conquered by my Therapist (Forced Lesbian Submission Book 2)

Author:Adrian Amos [Amos, Adrian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-12-01T23:00:00+00:00

I fidget, shifting my butt in the seat to get comfortable. The other patient in the waiting room glances at me, but then looks away.

I start getting a little jealous. The other girl in the room is kind of pretty; I mean, she might be seen as pretty by some. She's not gorgeous by any stretch of the imagination.

I hope she's just here to talk about her stupid problems.

It's ten minutes after.

Oh, she keeps making me wait even longer. She'll probably tell me it's part of the therapy.

When she finally opens the door, I get up quickly and reposition my skirt; I don't want the other girl to notice I'm not wearing underwear. I scurry through the doorway and sit down on the couch.

Megan comes over to me and asks, "So how's your little project working out?"

I try not to look at her: I'm embarrassed and I don't need the butterflies. "It's going fine."

"Do you need to use the bathroom before I proceed with the next step?" she asks.

"No, I'm fine."

"What?" she asks, her voice stern as she folds her arms. "Did you keep it in like I told you to?"

"Yes, I did," I quickly respond, "All day and all night."

"Then why don't you have to go?"

I shrug, looking away, "I was just thinking about it too much. It made me nervous, so I didn't really eat at all."

"You didn't eat all day?" she asks, bordering on annoyance, "Gracie, you need to eat. It's not healthy skipping meals like that."

She's silent, and I know she's staring at me, but I don't want to look at her. I don't want to say anything that might upset her.

"Okay," I say, "But why do I got to do this anyway?"

"Stand up and bend over."

I do as she says, turning and bending over the couch like I'd bent over for her before. She lifts my skirt, laying it on my back, baring my naked ass.

As she grabs the hanging string, she says, "It's all about discipline, Gracie." She pulls, I feel some pressure release, and out pops the first bead. Megan continues to pull methodically, her gliding hand perfectly steady, popping each successive bead out at rhythmic intervals. Each bead passing shoots through me with pleasure, my anus expanding and contracting rhythmically with each escape.

As much as I sigh in relief at the last bead leaving me, I also feel empty, like I'm missing something, and I want to be filled up again.

As I lean forward on the couch and relax, Megan grabs the next set of beads, each slightly larger in diameter than the corresponding beads on the used one.

"I'm going to break you of your bad habit of thinking you can't handle things," she says, applying lube to the next insertion. "These beads are going to expand you, allowing you to take more and more of me in your ass." At this, I grunt as she sticks an entire finger inside me, spinning it and applying lube inside me.

She grabs the next

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