Since I'm supposed to be completely honest during my session, I decided to show my psychologist exactly what I do every single day. Watch as I lay back on his office sofa, taking matters into my own hands and touching myself right in front of his eyes while begging for his special type of "guidance."
But just watching isn't enough to calm me down. I get up from the couch and climb directly onto his lap, rubbing myself against him and seeking the ultimate comfort only he can provide.
Come see how a routine therapy session turns into a completely uninhibited, forbidden breakthrough that he will never forget.
