...oh I want to please you."
When you awaken you will feel deep shame inside your mind, deep unconscious shame, but you will not understand why or remember anything about your hypnotic sessions. Is that clear?"
"Yes mam."
"You will always be able to produce an extreme erection in my presence, is that clear?"
"You will be able to have sexual intercourse normally during our future meetings. You will be able to fuck normally, is that clear."
"Yes mam."
"Ten, nine, you're beginning to wake up....eight seven....slowly coming awake....six five....more and more awake....four three....almost awake....two one....you are completely awake now."
I opened my eyes and looked at the severely pretty woman and felt an intense emotion toward her. I was convinced that I would do absolutely anything for her....I couldn't really comprehend what was happening to me but...I knew it was far beyond my control. I wanted to fuck Dr. Emily but such a thought was absurd, she was my....master....why did I think that....I....didn't know, but I couldn't control myself in her presence and was fawning and obsequious in my manner toward her.
"Tomorrow....same time Jim....I don't have to tell you not masturbate between now and then. You're progressing very well, and I was able to take you into a very deep trance today. You're healing quite well."
"Yes mam." I had no recollection at all of a hypnotic trance, and was beginning to think the whole thing was a farce. Why would they lie to me. And why did I have dirt in my mouth? My feelings toward Dr. Emily were becoming obsessive, oh how I wanted to eat her cunt. But such a thing was ridiculous.
I retrieved my clothing from the nurses, dressed, and walked back to the reception area and went to the other building. I felt very well, but there were peculiar feelings inside me when I was in the presence of women now. Deep sinking feelings of dread. I put it out of my mind and was consumed with thinking about fucking Dr. Emily and her nurses, Eleanor and Cindy. Oh how I wanted to fuck them all. I wondered if they would consider me worthy of them, professionals and all. I wondered if I could ever actually fuck them. Probably not. My problem was not something that could change quickly. My fantasy life took off like a rocket, and it was becoming more and more difficult not to jack off while in my room.
I went into my quarters and lay down for a nap. I'd learned that there were group meetings of various kinds for the patients here. To learn more about medical procedures and other things concerning sexual mental health, but I was simply exhausted now, and as I drifted off to sleep I wondered how I had developed several welts on my ass. Some kind of rash or skin eruption I supposed. Around here one had to expect anything. It was a strange world indeed.
I looked forward to my next session, where I could look at Dr. Emily's ass again, and Eleanor, and Cindy, and dream.
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