Shelly's Therapy continues! She has her first Special Encounter Therapy session! Can she handle it? Will playing the role of a sissy prostitute to its orgasmic conclusion prove once and for all that she is a normal, straight, heterosexual man - or prove that she's a homo? Or prove something else?
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Therapy Part Four
The drive to Dr. Taylor’s office took far too long but was
actually over pretty quick. I just
really wanted to get going and was starting to get a bit anxious. I knew that if Doctor Wilson was there - my
Doctor, my wonderful Doctor - he would’ve helped me deal with my anxiety by
putting me into the Power Dynamics Enhancement Position where I could wrap my
nicely glossed lips around his wonderful cock and thus calm myself and focus on
my therapy treatment. I thought of
asking the limousine driver, Richard, if he knew about the Power Dynamics
Enhancement Position but then I realized that even if he did my practicing it
would ruin my lipstick and I wasn’t sure I could reapply it so perfectly while
riding along in the limo. Then I
realized I didn’t bring my lipstick with me.
In fact, aside from the clothes on my body and the shoes on my feet, I’d
brought nothing else along with me. So,
I just had to calm myself by focusing on the memories of when last I was down
on my knees before my Doctor in the Power Dynamics Enhancement Position and
focusing on my breathing as his cock, his wonderful cock, just slide so
sensuously in and out of my mouth. I
took confidence in the fact that there was nothing gay about those thoughts,
this was just part of my therapy to cure me of my crossdressing problems.