Ruth's Therapy - S01 E48

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E48

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 48

"As I say, its not the case that every man should use and abuse you."

"I was ready to let them have what they wanted. But when Peter arrived, I felt safe. As if I could do anything for him."

Robyn reached into a drawer and found the heavy leather collar that had been a part of Ruth's therapy. Keeping a steady gaze on her patient, the good Doctor slid the collar, a symbol of all that Ruth had become, across the desk.

"What happens next is up to you," she said in a soft voice.

Ruth stared at the collar. It represented the unknown. It also carried such promise -- of submission and incredible sexual fulfilment. The Doctor was right, of course. She had been a faithful woman for so long. But that was the old Ruth. Sexual submission was her future. The truth was that Ruth thought about it so often. She still inserted her butt plug almost every day to keep that intimate place trained and supple. She imagined that was for Peter. If the silent, powerful man would have her, she was ready to give anything he wished.

There really was no way back. The once conservative wife and mother was aware that her hand was reaching out. It was almost unconscious. But her hand was reaching for the collar. Her fingers closed around the heavy leather. Ruth knew she was choosing -- and she knew that it was her true self that was making the decision. Confident, accepting of herself as a submissive slut, the older woman held the collar tightly.

"Excellent," said the Doctor with a grin. "Wonderful."

Robyn got out of her chair and signalled to Ruth to join her on the plush leather lounge against the side wall. Ruth could not ignore that Robyn was already starting to remove her clothes.

"Let us have a little celebration," the Doctor purred. "A 69 would be nice, I think. You can show me what Deepana has been teaching you about eating pussy."

"But Doctor... your marriage. I don't want to..."

Robyn was already naked. She was unconcerned that her body was slightly flabbier and softer than Ruth. Her chest was heaving with lust, making her tits rise and fall in a way that was undeniably tempting for her patient.

"I want you to eat my cunt," said the horny therapist. "I'll be on top so it can be a part of your therapy."

Ruth knew better than to argue. And, after all, she was grateful to the Doctor for introducing her to the bliss of lesbian sex. Obediently, she removed all her clothes and stretched her shapely, mature body on the lounge. She accepted a deep kiss from the Doctor before Robyn thrust her tits into the face of the willing patient.

"Yes," hissed Robyn. "Suck my tits like a good slut."

Ruth was happy to obey. She enjoyed pleasuring a woman's body and suckled eagerly on the pale flesh. It was a thrill to run her tongue over the hardened nipples and hear the moan of gratitude. And she was a joy when Robyn pressed herself harder, forcing more of her tit flesh into Ruth's mouth.

"You are a talented minx," moaned the Doctor as she reached between Ruth's legs, running her fingers through the patient's cunt lips to sample her wetness.

"I never guessed it could be like this," panted Ruth.

"Always do what your doctor tells you," moaned Robyn as she moved lower, taking her turn to suck hard on Ruth's firm, juicy tits.

"Yes... yes, Doctor," gasped Ruth as she rejoiced in the unexpected sexual pleasure.

There was no secret to Robyn's abilities as a lover. She was the most experienced lesbian Ruth had yet given herself to. The Doctor demonstrated as much as she skilfully penetrated the other woman's cunt with two fingers. Robyn knew just where to touch Ruth and she was rewarded with a mighty groan and a gush of wetness. The Doctor adored her wife but their sex life rarely involved much kinky play -- or the chance for Robyn to indulge her own dominant side.

"Now eat my cunt," the Doctor growled as she clambered on top of Ruth.

Deftly, she positioned her body so that her bare, wet cunt was positioned right over Ruth's face. Robyn was sure that Virginia had taught Ruth about this type of pleasure. Not that it mattered since she was feeling especially horny herself. Slowly, she lowered her unfurled labia onto Ruth's waiting mouth.

"I'm horny, bitch. Eat it," moaned Robyn.

Ruth was delighted to obey. She thrust her tongue out and aimed it perfectly, splitting the engorged cunt lips and piercing Robyn's now soaking hole. The taste was delightful, as was the whine from the Doctor as her hole was filled with the softness of a woman's tongue. Robyn ground her cunt against the mouth of the other woman.

"Make me cum," the Doctor ordered as she began to trail soft kisses along Ruth's inner thighs.

Robyn was as horny as she'd promised. She was already crying out her first orgasm when Ruth's tongue shifted to her clitoris. The Doctor knew she had to muffle her sounds and now shoved her mouth onto Ruth's soaking cunt. It was a true 69 as the deviant Doctor splayed her cunt lips across the face of her patient while taking a gentle mouthful of the other woman's flaps.

The patient tried to remain attentive, wanting to focus on the pleasure of her therapist as she struggled to ignore the fabulous mouth on her own cunt. Ruth lost that battle, of course, even as she tried to suck and lick with renewed vigour on the Doctor's clit. It was only the thick walls of the office building that prevented them from being overheard as they both moaned loudly from their next shared orgasms -- the good Doctor ecstatic at forcing her soaking cunt onto the face of the obedient patient; Ruth incredibly aroused at being ordered to service another woman sexually.

Robyn understood that Ruth still knew little of self-control. Pressing her cunt against Ruth's face, even as she came still harder, was the best way to muffle the almost screams of the patient. That only became more necessary when she moved her mouth to Ruth's clit, now shoving two fingers hard into the spasming hole. Ruth's orgasmic cries became screams of delight and her cunt gushed freely as she bucked under the weight of the other woman's body, forgetting totally about her husband and her therapy a she drank in the euphoria of being eaten by the skilled lesbian.

The good Doctor did not relent in her assault until she was sure that Ruth was in need of a rest. Now she climbed off the heavily panting patient and sat on the lounge -- her hips were forward and her legs were spread wide.

"You're not done," she said firmly to Ruth.

Instantly, Ruth slipped to her knees between the Doctor's widespread thighs. With a gentle smile, she pressed her face into the steaming snatch. There was joy, too, when she felt Doctor Robyn yank her hair so as to force her mouth harder against the hungry hole. Ruth enjoyed the taste of women and there was much to savour as the Doctor bucked her hips in ecstasy and allowed herself to cum still more over the face of her willing patient.

"I knew from the start," moaned Robyn as she coated Ruth in her juices, "that you are a submissive slut."

Ruth was eager to show how submissive she was. And how much she had learned. Straining against the hand that was pulling her hair, she reached her tongue to the tight, warm anus that was before her. It was only right, after all, that Doctor Robyn should be given every pleasure.

"Filthy girl," called out the Doctor as she thrust her hips forward. "Finger it... finger it..."

Using her saliva to wet her finger, Ruth proceeded to pierce the Doctor's tight opening. She was familiar now with the wonderful tightness of the female anus. And she knew just how much pressure was needed to pierce the other woman's backdoor as she lapped at her hole. Horny, thrilled to have such control over a patient, Robyn was cumming by the time Ruth was past the first knuckle.

"Dirty slut... Deepana taught you..."

Robyn knew that her friend, Virginia, would not have bothered with the patient's anal orifice. The plump, black bitch, however, preferred dirty adventure over submission. And now Ruth was obediently licking and fingering the therapist, all while her hair was being yanked cruelly. Robyn was forced to clamp her other hand onto her mouth to try to muffle her noises as this patient ate her cunt and gently reamed her rear passage.

Ruth did not stop until her face was soaked and the good Doctor had collapsed momentarily onto the lounge. She still felt it strange to experience so much pride from pleasuring a woman sexually. But everything the Doctor had said was true -- she was a submissive, dirty slut. And the exhausted grin from Doctor Robyn was the final proof of the success of the deviant therapy.

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