Ruth's Therapy - S01 E29

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E29

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 29

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Ruth spent the following days in a haze. Her husband barely noticed that she was distracted and distant. Of course, he continued their regular weekend "love-making". Ruth cuddled up to her husband in bed on Saturday morning and again on the Sunday. She was eager to give her body to her very average husband. It was an act of submission that she could let him user her body. The once demure wife had taken to heart that his, too, was part of her therapy. It helped to make her a little more aroused.

The actual sex was much the same as always. Ruth tried not to judge her husband. She had married him for love and not for the size of his equipment. He was not the kind of man who could take charge of her. But she did her best to act and look sexier and more aroused by him as they kissed and fondled one another.

When he mounted her, slipping his average cock into her sex, she did her best to moan her appreciation for him. She couldn't tell if he noticed. But for the first time in ages she really enjoyed his orgasm. Taking his cum into her cunt felt more special than usual. Making a man ejaculate had become even more pleasing to her. The young Peter had flooded her with his fluid a few days earlier. But her husband's seed was the one that had given her two children and it was newly erotic to feel his urgent thrusting and imagine the warm, sticky stuff he spurted against her womb.

Ruth was pleased to know that she still enjoyed cocks and being fucked by them. She'd never really thought she'd be turned into a lesbian by her strange therapy. But it was hard to know what to make of the last week. Doctor Robyn wanted her to learn more about submission. And she'd also told Ruth she needed to learn more about how to give pleasure. To men and women - Ruth was not clear on why that was. Perhaps it was about learning her place. She had read about that in the articles the Doctor had sent her. Besides, a little sexual humiliation seemed appropriate given her sinful thoughts.

There were so many questions. Perhaps Virginia would answer them. Ruth had her appointment with the stern executive the following Monday. She struggled to think about anything else.

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Ruth arrived five minutes early, not wanting to risk the other woman's wrath. The office was in a very expensive building at a prime address. There was no doubt that Virginia was very successful in her chosen career. A stunning blonde woman sat in the outer office and rose as soon as she saw Ruth.

"Yes, come in," she said the blonde with a half-smile. "Miss Sanders is expecting you."

Inside the plush office, Virginia hardly looked up from her desk.

"You're early," the other woman said curtly and her annoyance was obvious. Virginia pointed to a spot on the floor beside her desk. "Wait there."

Ruth would have been content to stand on that spot like a naughty schoolgirl. But the blonde woman was in her ear.

"Not like that. Undressed. On your knees."

Despite her surprise, Ruth obeyed and soon was kneeling, naked beside the now seemingly fearsome Virginia. What surprised her even more was that the stunning blonde had a leather collar to hand which she easily fastened around Ruth's neck.

Ruth guessed that the young woman knew well what the collar signified. But the PA seemed barely interested, simply taking Ruth's clothes and folding them over a chair before withdrawing. Ruth was left on her knees, naked and in silence for several minutes.

It felt even more strange to be naked in this woman's office than that of the good Doctor. Ruth had learned to associate Robyn's office with sexual release. But she was not sure what to expect from Virginia. She had to endure her nakedness and the silence until Virginia finished with the papers in front of her.

Finally, Virginia turned her attention to Ruth. As she did so, the stern executive raised her skirt, revealing a pair of shapely, slender thighs. Ruth saw they were encased in expensive stockings attached to a suspender belt. As the skirt went higher Ruth also noted that the other woman was not wearing knickers. What caught her by surprise, however, were the sets of rings that pierced the other woman's labia.

In an involuntary reaction, Ruth turned her head towards the closed door. Virginia understood her concern.

"No need to worry about Petra," she said with a smile. "She is my employee. But its convenient for her to be aware of my lifestyle. She knows what goes on." There was a wider smile now. "And I allow her the occasional bonus for good performance."

Virginia was thinking of the times when she allowed her young male slave to get relief by screwing her gorgeous PA. He was rarely allowed conventional sex with Virginia - she was strict about that. But Petra was roughly the same age as him and, though quite vanilla in her preferences, always relished the chance to fuck the handsome lad in her boss' office and have her cunt stretched by his incredible nine inches of meat.

"I like to keep these things separate from work. Petra will be completely discreet. And she has no idea that you want to be gang fucked by a group of men."

Ruth's mouth fell open on hearing that. She was stunned that Robyn had broken her confidence. But Virginia was having no truck with that.

"Come now. You know why you're here. Its foolish to be coy."

This, too, was important for the patient. Virginia understood, as did her friend Robyn, that humiliation was one of the keys to Ruth breaking her old ways of thinking. Learning to accept that she was exposed and available was essential to the bitch embracing her submission. It was especially helpful that Robyn had found a way to give the bitch a collar.

"I know you've been used by several different men. And you enjoyed it."

"Well, I don't ...I mean..."

This one still needed some work. But Robyn had designed the perfect plan and Virginia knew her part in that.

"You will give me full and honest answers. Always," she said with a hint of menace. "And you will address me at all times as 'Mistress'".

"I'm sorry ...Mistress. Yes, Doctor Robyn made me do that, Mistress."

"Do not disappoint me again. I won't punish you unless you make me."

Ruth felt a slight stirring in her sex. As usual, the demand for compliance was causing her body to respond.

Virginia smiled inwardly. She knew that her friend, Doctor Robyn, had enlisted young Cynthia to help with the "therapy". That had helped to shock the bitch from her inhibitions and her conservative attitudes. But Cynthia was too quick to use her riding crop. Proper training, Virginia knew, was needed to help Ruth to embrace the true pleasures of submission.

With a single finger, she ordered Ruth to stand and turn in front of her. It was an inspection, all part of the training. Virginia noted that the older woman had a very nice body. And she agreed with her friend that it was good a sign. This one had kept her body slender and taut for her stupid husband without realising the true meaning of her sacrifice. Virginia knew how to take advantage. She gazed at Ruth. Her breasts were quite superb, firm and full. Her butt was still a delight to see. Virginia felt her own quim start to warm.

"On hands and knees," she ordered Ruth. "Crawl over to the sofa."

There was a large, leather sofa on the far side of the office. Virginia watched the bitch crawl towards it. As Robyn had said, there was real potential here. Virginia was already enjoying herself, watching the curvy body as she moved, her heavy tits swaying.