Ruth's Therapy - S01 E08

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E08

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 8

Without another word, the patient stripped off her clothes and took up her usual position, legs spread over the arms of the leather chair. With her bush neatly trimmed now, she knew that her cunt lips and her hole were on full display. Robyn picked up a tablet and placed it on the desk in front of the older woman. It was already playing a video -- the same loop Cynthia had used, showing men fucking a woman with abandon and the sounds of their efforts clearly audible. Ruth groaned as she touched her cunt.

"What is happening to me?" she cried out in a voice of desperation.

"Don't worry. You're becoming a submissive little bitch. You like doing whatever I want."

Robyn moved behind the chair, taking Ruth's tits in her hands. A little extra female stimulation would ensure Ruth experienced more successful orgasms. This was the point where Robyn knew she could capture Ruth.

"You are safe with me," breathed the doctor as she massaged those firm jugs. "Just do as I say. Watch the men and play with your cunt. I want you to cum as many times as you can."

Ruth groaned with despair but she knew, as she felt the other woman squeezing her nipples, that she was trapped now and had no way forward except to obey. At last she allowed the first orgasm to rip through her body -- the first of several that she so desperately needed.

She left the office a half hour later. In her bag was a thumb drive. Robyn had carefully selected a dozen clips of explicit porn. It was hardcore stuff the likes of which Ruth had never contemplated. The Doctor calculated that it was time for Ruth to see how her imaginings might be experienced for real.

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One week later, Ruth was in Cynthia's apartment again. It was a week night -- Cynthia had insisted on that because the good Doctor had decided the older woman needed to be pushed still further. Special arrangements had been made.

"She still doesn't understand what is being done to her," Robyn had explained to Cyn. "We need to reinforce the fact she will get sexual pleasure every time she submits. But I need to take away her inhibitions. You made a great start. This time Roy will help us take her further."

Not content with the GoPro footage alone, Robyn had decided to be present that night. She was already there when Ruth arrived.

"Don't mind me," she assured her patient cheerily. "I am just here to observe."

Cynthia reminded Ruth of the agreement -- the older woman was required to obey totally and to do everything asked of her that night.

"This is what you chose," Robyn chimed in. "You took that collar because you like to do as you're told. No matter how dirty it gets."

Ruth regretted signing the contract more than ever. But it was far too late. Besides, there was something magical about hearing those words -- "do as you're told". The conservative older woman still had no idea why those words moved her so deeply. But everything the Doctor said was true. Ruth was frightened and excited all at the same time.

They had her naked and on her knees, already wearing her collar, when there was a knock at the door. She took fright at the sound --she'd not been warned there would be an audience that night.

"Please... I'm not ...I can't..."

"Quiet," hissed Cynthia.

Ruth instantly fell silent. She did want to do as she was told. Thanks to the good Doctor, she was learning that obedience brought rewards, pleasure -- dirty, forbidden sexual release of a kind she'd never imagined.

Her eyes went wide as Robyn admitted a man. Younger than her, plain-looking but with a powerful body. Ruth instinctively moved to cover her nakedness with her hands. But Cynthia saw that and slashed at her bottom with the riding crop. Ruth needed to learn what was expected -- she was to be totally obedient and fully available. She was left, on her knees, naked and presented to this stranger.

For her part, Ruth wished a large hole would appear and swallow her up. She'd used so much courage to confess her terrible fantasies and now, here, were three people who all knew what she did and what she thought about. That was even worse than the fact that a strange man was looking at her nude body with obvious delight.

The man - she didn't even know his name yet -- admired her breasts at first and commented on the "juicy arse" she showed all too well. For a woman in her early fifties, Ruth was in good shape and the size of her tits was set-off nicely by her shapely figure. She had a smallish waist and her hips curved nicely for a woman of that age. Cynthia brought her upright, still kneeling, and she and Roy each delighted in taking handfuls of those firm udders.

"You were right," said Roy with a grin. "She is a hot bitch."

In fact, Roy was only "in" on the scene to the extent that he understood Ruth was to be obedient and to be used sexually. He'd been told only scant details of her fantasies and his only role was to help with the sexual humiliation of this conservative, older woman.

Roy took advantage, grabbing handfuls of Ruth's tits and weighing the flesh in his hands.

Ruth wanted to recoil. How could a man touch her like that, knowing she was married? She felt incredibly vulnerable. Only two men had touched her breasts before this night. But she liked the way responded as her boobs were mauled by this dirty brazen fellow.

"See?" said Cyn with a wicked grin. "I told you they were good."

Doctor Robyn, too, enjoyed the sight of those ample breasts. But she didn't suckle on them as Cynthia and Roy did and nor did she pinch and pull on the hard, tiny nipples.