Ruth's Therapy - S01 E69

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Ruth's Therapy - S01 E69

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 69

Robyn could not help but be impressed. She had been right to diagnose Ruth as needing to submit to a dominant man. But she'd never have guessed at how far Ruth could endure.

"That part came soon," Ruth went on. "But his big penis stayed hard and long and he just kept screwing me," she said, remembering the tears that had run down her cheeks.

"You promised your holes to Peter," the Doctor reminded her. "Even if he doesn't cum in them."

"Oh, no. He came in me," Ruth explained.

Robyn leaned forward excitedly. She well knew the pleasure of taking a man's climax in her rectum. His balls emptying into her bowels.

"My poor hole was on fire," Ruth went on. "And then, suddenly, I heard him cumming in there. I could not feel much but I knew he was blasting his load into me."

Her smile was one of relief as much as satisfaction. And the Doctor wanted to hear more.

"It was wonderful," Ruth told her. "His most special one so far. I couldn't believe he was finally going to stop hurting my bottom. But I'd waited so long and it seemed so precious." She stopped to let herself grin. "I've never felt so grateful for a man to cum in me. It was my crowning glory."

"That is the true you," said the Doctor in a hushed voice. "To be truly used."

"Afterwards I was so excited and proud," Ruth replied. "It was all I could think of for the next few days. My poor holes were so sore whenever I walked or sat or went to the bathroom."

"What about your husband?"

"I still gave myself to him. The next night we made love," Ruth said with a blush of shame. "I was still sore but he smaller so... But the truth is his screwing reminded me of my amazing Master and his massive dick."

Doctor Robyn was very pleased, indeed. And exceedingly horny.

"I should ask. Did her really hurt you?"

"It was fine," said Ruth with a naughty grin. The soreness has almost gone now."

"Finish your food," the Doctor ordered. "I want you in my office before my next appointment. I need you to lick me."

"But Doctor... your marriage..."

"Some quick therapy," Robyn assured her. "To check to see what you are learning from Deepana."

Ruth could only grin as she pushed her plate away.

For Suzy

***

Ruth thought back to the start of her therapy. And the contract she had signed for Doctor Robyn. She understood how important that paper had been for her therapy. It had been the first time Ruth had begun to accept her desire for obedience. Her deep need to submit sexually.

Perhaps, though, she ought to have read the contract more carefully. She was sure that her therapy was completed. The good Doctor had turned the once mild-mannered wife and mother into a perverted, deviant slut. And Ruth was grateful for everything she'd discovered during her therapy. Not to mention the copious, wonderful sex that had been required. Exploring her submissive nature with the wonderful Master Peter had felt like a graduation. The young man used her body, her holes, in any way he wished and that was salvation for the once conservative woman.

Yet, Ruth was coming to realise, she was still bound by the contract. Certainly, Doctor Robyn found it easy to command and control Ruth.

The affair with Deepana had been arranged by the therapist. And Robyn commanded sexual favours from Ruth whenever it took her fancy. Now she was expected to help other patients with their perverted sexual needs. Ruth supposed that, too, was part of the contract.

In fact, Ruth had no objection to assisting Doctor Robyn. No longer afraid of her own deviant tastes, she was keenly interested in the desires of others. If that was part of the contract then the older woman was more than happy to obey. The truth was that was being an "assistant" was just another way of submitting to the dirty Doctor. It was all the more exhilarating to submit in front of strangers -- they saw the truth of her once secret desires, making her shame feel even sweeter.

Things were more complicated when it came to Virginia Sanders. Ruth had been introduced to the high-priced lawyer as part of her therapy. She had submitted willingly to the stern, commanding woman. The forced lesbian play had been a wonderful lesson. Even more so was the chance to play with Ms Sanders and her slave boy. Ruth was grateful for the lesson in true sexual service. And, what was more, it had been a delicious humiliation to be exposed as a dirty slut in front of Ms Sanders' pretty, young PA.

But was that only about therapy? Or had Doctor Robyn chosen simply to share a patient with her friend? Was Ruth a sexual plaything on loan to a friend?

And now she'd received a message from the beautiful PA, Petra. The message surely was related to more sexual depravity. Ruth trembled with the exquisite delight of humiliation and shame. But that would have to wait till after Doctor Robyn's next patient.

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"This is a challenging case," the Doctor had explained. "Though in time he will find the right girlfriend."

Allan was in his late forties. Having left behind one marriage, not least because of his hunger for perverse sex play, he'd found his way to Robyn as a last resort.

"He rarely has sex in the normal way," she explained to Ruth. "Doesn't so much fuck women, you see."

Robyn had been intrigued by her new patient and his fetish -- a love of sexual penetration of willing women. But not with his cock. This one was more aroused by using toys, household objects. Even fruit and vegetables. She was more than happy to help. But it seemed a shame to go to the effort of finding a Hanson House pupil as an assistant. Ruth would be quite suitable -- closer in age and just as capable of adjusting to Allan's perverted needs. Robyn kept to herself the precise details of the therapy. Better to give a surprise to Ruth.