"OK naughty, Damien maid," Dr. Sondgaard latina leg began, deliberately using his first name to establish rapport, "calm yourself down if you latina can. I'm here to help you naughty. Nothing is going latina to hurt you in this office. Try taking three deep breaths."
The man did as she instructed, breathing latinamaidnaughty in deeply three times, then letting it out slowly latina leg. He seemed a little calmer when he was maid done.
"I have no idea," he replied. "I don latinamaidnaughty't latina understand it. It's just that I think -- no, I know that somehow I can change latina things. With my mind, I mean. I can manipulate things and events around me. It leg's frightening."
He latina leg waved a latina leg hand latina leg. "I performed leg a ritual. It's a very old, pre- Druidic rite. It was part latina of my latina research for my degree in anthropology. I did it during the planetary alignment a few weeks ago, when the ancients latina believed cosmic forces were strongest. Did latina leg you know an online alignment like that only happens every thousand years? I won't latinamaidnaughty tell naughty you the details of the ritual, but it involves sacrificing latinamaidnaughty small animals latinamaidnaughty and dancing naked around a latinamaidnaughty stone circle under online a full moon."
"But what if he could fulfil these naughty fantasies, however fleeting? What if he could make the girl stop latina and leg strip and bend over so he online could leg admire her online behind? What if latinamaidnaughty he could latina make a naughty sexy schoolgirl jump into his lap on the bus latina and latinamaidnaughty make out latinamaidnaughty with him online until her stop? Better yet, what if naughty he could naughty transform any ordinary schoolgirl online into a teenage sexpot and have her fuck him on the bus in front of everybody. What if he could instantly leg fulfil all the selfish, base, lustful desires that float latinamaidnaughty around in maid the bilgewater of everybody's unconscious mind? What would become of him then?"
Monica was struck latina by the intensity of his speech. Whatever was at the root of Damien's problem, it was torturing him. She wrote "sex obsessed?" in her notebook. She brushed back latina her long hair, noting with approval that it latina had already dried. "But latina in reality such things latina don't naughty happen," she said reasonably. "So any question of wish latina fulfilment is entirely hypothetical. Damien, why are you bringing this up latina leg?"
"I must not give in naughty to the latina temptation. Because once I start using it, I know I won't be able to stop latina. The steps are so obvious. First, I'll start indulging my idle whims maid, then satisfying my baser appetites, and finally, acting out my most perverse fantasies."
"I know this is all true. Yet the maid effort online of not using the power is online getting to be more than I can bear. I can feel the power naughty inside me: tempting me online, eroding my willpower, wearing leg away at my moral convictions."
"Again." Heads once more.
"I must, Damien," Monica insisted latinamaidnaughty. "You have to show me the power naughty, or face up to the fact that latina it may not exist." This was harsh, but a breakthrough in the latina first session was a maid real possibility. She prepared herself for his collapse when latina the "power" did not work. Then they could get at his real problem.
Something in latina her latinamaidnaughty tone roused him. He looked at her, considering. "The, the weather, what's it like?"
Monica latina watched him, taken aback. She thought about the button on her latina desk, the latinamaidnaughty one latina that summoned security. You never knew.
Monica pulled latinamaidnaughty herself together. Whatever was going on latina here, she still had a patient that needed help. She latina knelt online down latina in front of him latinamaidnaughty. "Damien, listen latinamaidnaughty to me," she said gently latina leg, lifting his latina leg head in one hand.
She latinamaidnaughty smiled. "Well, you're here now latina, so let's see if I can help you." She stayed leg on latina her knees a tad longer than she needed to. It latinamaidnaughty was fun to have a man naughty looking at her tits.
He sat up a little straighter naughty. "Say, you know what, Doctor, I leg never thought of it that way. I mean, we're latina all just ordinary people doing the best that we can, right?
"That's latina the spirit," Monica leg encouraged him. "You see, you don't have to carry the weight of the world on your shoulders, regardless of how strange your situation may naughty be."
"I want latina to thank you, Doctor," her latina leg patient replied. "You have done latina leg so much for latinamaidnaughty me, in just latinamaidnaughty one visit! You are one hell of a good shrink. I feel completely liberated from all that guilt I was feeling!"
After a long moment a breathless voice online responded: "S-Security."
"Nothing harmful latina," he said easily. "The latina leg security staff are just getting to know latina one another. I think they'll be busy latina for latina quite a latinamaidnaughty while."
"Look, Damien," she said latina urgently, "You can fight this. You don't have to give in to the temptation. These -- what you've done to me is just childishness. It's a online selfish indulgence, like latinamaidnaughty masturbation. It's like when naughty I slip two fingers into my cunny on the train and latina try to get myself off without anybody noticing." Dammit!
A new chill went down Monica's latina spine. "What -- what did you naughty do to your supervisor?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"Ah, don't worry Doc latina, she's latina right here. I brought her with me. He flipped a hand lazily and the locked door to Monica's office swung open. "Hey, sweetmeat, wiggle your tail in latina here," he said offhandedly.
There was a large naughty, plush sofa latina leg on the far side of the outer office that Monica had latinamaidnaughty never seen before. Yet she knew naughty it had latina leg always naughty been there. Kerri latinamaidnaughty had arranged the low couch to naughty be right naughty in front of the glass-topped table that served as her desk, so that male patients could latinamaidnaughty see up her dress while they waited. That explained why so latinamaidnaughty many patients walked in with a hard-on. Monica shook her head latina. How did she know this?
At the moment, the latina leg sofa was occupied. Kerri was latinamaidnaughty on latina leg the bottom, or at least a busty centrefold model that looked like Kerri latina, wearing naughty nothing but fishnet stockings and her trademark black patent sandals naughty with six-inch platform heels. She had latina her legs in latina the air leg. She was panting loudly as she was vigorously fucked by a musclebound man that Monica vaguely recognized.
"Au contraire, my little latinamaidnaughty sextoy," said Damien casually. "The good doctor has done latinamaidnaughty so much for me. She found the key to free me from my guilt. It's like being let out of prison. For latina the first time in my life I'm truly free."
Holding on to her sanity with a slender thread, Monica considered latina her options. Damien was clearly insane. The conflict naughty between his conscience and his ability had driven him mad. The acid had latina indeed stained his soul latina.
"You see latina, he can change anything he wants. This power of his -- it's irresistible. Eventually he even changed me. I adore him, Dr. Sondgaard. I'm utterly devoted now." The lace-and-leather- clad professor looked naughty down on her student with latinamaidnaughty a worshipful gaze latinamaidnaughty, tussling his hair absently. Damien made a little clucking sound and patted his knee. Monica expected Alicia to sit in his latina lap online, but instead she latina sank to her booted knees latina beside him and laid her latina head in his lap like a naughty dog.
Out in the outer office, Kerri began to naughty scream in ecstasy as latina Mr. Albright brought her to latina yet another orgasm. The man caught Monica's eye and winked latina at her. The door began to swing closed slowly latina.
Even in her nearly hysterical state, Monica recognized rationalization. "No, Damien, no latina leg," she latinamaidnaughty pleaded. "That's the oldest trick in the book. To convince yourself that latinamaidnaughty whatever naughty you want latinamaidnaughty to do just happens to be the best choice. You're only deceiving yourself latinamaidnaughty." She spoke in latina a lilting latina sing-song she couldn latina't seem to do anything about. She brushed long hair back from latina leg one perfect latinamaidnaughty ear.
"These accusations maid are very serious. Very latina serious indeed. I will latina not tolerate such indecent behaviour in this school. Do you understand?"
"And to ensure your compliance, you will report latina leg to my office once each day for inspection latinamaidnaughty."
George groaned in latina helpless lust. He began to paw and grope hungrily, while Monica encouraged him latinamaidnaughty with online more kisses. There maid was a patient on the other side of the curtain but online he was naughty heavily sedated and Monica latina didn't care.
"What? Please, honey, I latina told you there's nothing I can do. It's the best psychiatric latina school in the country. We latina get thousands of applicants. There's a waiting list..."
One delicate naughty hand maid slipped latinamaidnaughty down into his scrubs. "But you're the head of latina the whole school, Georgy," Monica purred. "You can let in naughty whoever you latina want, can latinamaidnaughty't you latina? Couldn't latina you make latina one little exception, just for me?"
Monica groaned lustfully, her fingers latina flying inside her pussy. Damien paused at the door while his graduate supervisor latina struggled latinamaidnaughty to latina leg her booted feet latinamaidnaughty and joined online him latinamaidnaughty. "Bye naughty Dr. Sondgaard." she said. "Thanks for latinamaidnaughty everything latina. I'm so glad latinamaidnaughty you could help him."
The intercom buzzed. Monica flicked the talk button with the heel of one boot. "Doctor," came Kerri's latina voice. "Your one o'clock just cancelled."
She massaged her latina leg melons for a naughty few minutes leg, then latina leg decided to move naughty on to the main event. She still had her latina feet on the desk. Monica's miniskirt was also tight, but a quick flick of another zipper revealed the pink jewel that some latina women covered with panties. Her crotch-high boots negated the need to wear stockings. Monica turned the gold vibrator up a notch and latinamaidnaughty slowly slipped it in.
There was another gift. How latina did she know naughty that? Feeling orgasm approaching like a runaway freight-train she grappled groggily naughty with a half-memory. Another gift. It was... just outside the door. Monica screamed outright as her gold companion brought her latinamaidnaughty to a splendid peak.
"Don't leave, Kerri," she said. Kerri gulped but did latinamaidnaughty not move. She was still latinamaidnaughty staring at naughty the junction of Monica's thighs leg.
"OK naughty, Damien maid," Dr. Sondgaard latina leg began, deliberately using his first name to establish rapport, "calm yourself down if you latina can. I'm here to help you naughty. Nothing is going latina to hurt you in this office. Try taking three deep breaths."
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She latinamaidnaughty smiled. "Well, you're here now latina, so let's see if I can help you." She stayed leg on latina her knees a tad longer than she needed to. It latinamaidnaughty was fun to have a man naughty looking at her tits.
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A new chill went down Monica's latina spine. "What -- what did you naughty do to your supervisor?" she asked, her voice trembling.
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At the moment, the latina leg sofa was occupied. Kerri was latinamaidnaughty on latina leg the bottom, or at least a busty centrefold model that looked like Kerri latina, wearing naughty nothing but fishnet stockings and her trademark black patent sandals naughty with six-inch platform heels. She had latina her legs in latina the air leg. She was panting loudly as she was vigorously fucked by a musclebound man that Monica vaguely recognized.
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Even in her nearly hysterical state, Monica recognized rationalization. "No, Damien, no latina leg," she latinamaidnaughty pleaded. "That's the oldest trick in the book. To convince yourself that latinamaidnaughty whatever naughty you want latinamaidnaughty to do just happens to be the best choice. You're only deceiving yourself latinamaidnaughty." She spoke in latina a lilting latina sing-song she couldn latina't seem to do anything about. She brushed long hair back from latina leg one perfect latinamaidnaughty ear.
George groaned in latina helpless lust. He began to paw and grope hungrily, while Monica encouraged him latinamaidnaughty with online more kisses. There maid was a patient on the other side of the curtain but online he was naughty heavily sedated and Monica latina didn't care.
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Monica groaned lustfully, her fingers latina flying inside her pussy. Damien paused at the door while his graduate supervisor latina struggled latinamaidnaughty to latina leg her booted feet latinamaidnaughty and joined online him latinamaidnaughty. "Bye naughty Dr. Sondgaard." she said. "Thanks for latinamaidnaughty everything latina. I'm so glad latinamaidnaughty you could help him."
The intercom buzzed. Monica flicked the talk button with the heel of one boot. "Doctor," came Kerri's latina voice. "Your one o'clock just cancelled."
