KATHY by Walt
Kathy Burt looked nervously at Doctor Cassidy. It was her third visit to the psychiatrist, and she still felt uncomfortable talking about her sexual problems between herself and her husband. In the back of her mind, she was preparing to tell the doctor that she wasn't going to come to any more of these sessions. She was about to say so when he spoke first, "So, Kathy," he said in his soothingly mellow voice, "Have you and Walt been able to make any progress?" His right eyebrow raised slightly to accentuate the question.
Kathy hesitated slightly before answering, "No, not really. We still don't make love like we used to," she felt herself blushing, "He's always working or too tired."
Cassidy smiled at her knowingly, "Still the same situation as before." She nodded without speaking, looking down at her shoes. She was trying to find her voice to tell him she was going to stop the therapy sessions when he again spoke, "I think it may be time to try another approach."
"What would that be?"
He paused for a moment, "I think hypnosis may help to resolve the problem." He looked at her, waiting for her response which came quickly.
"I don't think so!"
Cassidy chuckled, "I thought you'd say that."
Kathy cocked her head slightly, "Why is that?"
"Because you are too conservative to try anything new." He looked at her, fixing her eyes with his in a challenge.
Kathy blushed, before answering, "That's not true," she said in a low voice, "I try new things."
"That's bull, and you know it!" The doctor's voice became assertive, "That's half of your problem with sex!" Kathy looked back up at him, surprise showing on her face. Before she could say anything, the doctor continued, "It's true, and you know it. You are afraid to try anything outside of your very narrow conservative norms, including pleasing your husband sexually including pleasing yourself!" He sat back to let his comments register on her.
Kathy sat silently, a mix of anger and realization of the truth washing over her, "So you propose to hypnotize me and make me a slut!?" Her anger was apparent in her voice.
Cassidy chuckled again, "My dear Kathy, it is a documented fact that hypnosis cannot make a person do things that go against his or her basic nature."
Kathy's mouth twisted into a wry grin, "Sorry, I knew that."
The doctor smiled, "I could never do anything like that from strictly a professional ethics standpoint."
Kathy returned the smile, "Well, I guess it can't hurt try can't make matters any worse," she looked directly into his deep blue eyes.
"Shall we give it a try?"
"Sure, what do I have to do?"
Cassidy took her hand and led her over to the couch, "Lie down, take your shoes off, and relax. I have a small strobe I use to help with the process." He took her shoes and set them next to the couch, and watched as she carefully spread her skirt to cover her legs as she lay back. She crossed her hands nervously over her stomach as he adjusted the small strobe light and dimmed the office lights pushing a button on the stereo in the corner. "Now watch the light and listen to the music," he told her soothingly, "Let yourself relax, relax, and have no thoughts at all."
It only took about two minutes for Kathy to fall into a deep sleep-like trance. Cassidy waited a full five minutes before beginning. "Can you hear me, Kathy?"
Her voice responded dreamily, "Yes, I hear you."
"Tell me your full name."
"Katherine Marie Burt."
"Why are you here?"
"Because my husband and I never have sex anymore."
"What is your husband's name?"
"Walter."
"Do you like sex, Kathy?"
"Oh yes, I do enjoy sex," she responded enthusiastically.
Cassidy smiled widely, "Do you enjoy sex with your husband?"
"Yes, I love having sex with Walt."
"Have you ever had sex with another man?"
Kathy frowned slightly, "No, only with Walt."
Now came the part Cassidy had waited for, "Would you like to have sex with another man, besides your husband?"
There was a noticeable pause before she answered, "No, I don't think so."
"But you're not sure, are you?"
Again a pause, "No, I'm not sure."
Cassidy's smile now covered his entire face, "You are curious about what sex with another man would be like, aren't you?"
There was no hesitation this time, "Yes!"
"Wouldn't it be wonderful if you found better sex than what you have with Walt?"
"It would be nice," her voice wavered a little, "Yes, it would be nice to have good sex again."
"Sex with Walt is kind of boring, isn't it?" Cassidy planted the seed and waited.
There was no hesitation, "Sometimes it is pretty boring."
"Walt isn't very sexy anymore is he, after years of being married to him, he's put on some weight, lost that flair, hasn't he." Kathy nodded slowly, "You only have sex with him because he is the only man you have ever had but he doesn't arouse you anymore, does he?" This was the critical piece. Kathy was silent, "He doesn't care enough about you to even make love to you, does he?" Cassidy's voice became more forceful. "His damned job is more important than taking care of your sexual needs, isn't it?"
Kathy slowly nodded her head, "Yes, that's true," she almost whispered.
"You have very strong needs, don't you Kathy?"
"Yes, I do," Kathy answered, "I do have sexual needs."
"Strong needs, very strong need," he watched her closely, "You are getting aroused even now, aren't you?"
A moan escaped from Kathy, "Yes," she whispered again.
"You need some sexual relief, don't you?" She nodded her head again, "Why don't you masturbate, and relieve the tension?" he leaned forward, "Raise your skirt and show me your beautiful pussy." Slowly, she reached down and began to pull her skirt up. He watched as it moved above her knees, exposing her thighs and finally her panties. Her right hand moved inside of her panties and she spread her legs slightly, Cassidy licked his lips. "Take off your panties," She raised her hips off the couch and slid them down past her knees, he helped her get them off. Her hand moved back to her crotch, and she slowly began to manipulate her clit with her fingers. A low moan escaped from her. "That's it, my beautiful hot bitch! You like playing with yourself, don't you?" Cassidy stroked his cock through his pants, "Especially while I watch you."
"Yes, I like making myself cum."
"You like it when I watch?"
"Yes, I like when you watch."
He stood and unzipped his fly, taking his hardening cock out. "Do you like to suck cock, Kathy?" He asked her as he stroked his stiffness, "Would you like to suck mine while you masturbate?" he walked to the head of the couch, placing his cock near her face.
"Oh, I couldn't," she objected.
His smile faded slightly, "Sure you can, you like sucking cock."
She nodded, "Yes I do like sucking Walt's cock."
"How big is Walt's cock?"
She hesitated a minute, "About six inches or so."
His smile returned, "Well, that's too small to be a real cock, isn't it?" She didn't answer, "Real men have cocks that are eight inches long or bigger, don't they?" Again there was no answer. "Real men have cocks eight inches long or bigger, and Walt's cock is too small."
"Walt's cock is too small," she finally repeated. "Real men have big cocks."
A smile spread across Cassidy's face, "You want a real man, don't you."
This time there was no hesitation. "Yes, I want a real man."
"Not Walt?"
"No, Walt's cock is too small!"
"Walt's not a real man, is he?"
"No," she said with contempt beginning to surface in her voice, "His cock is too small."
"You don't want Walt's tiny cock anymore, do you?"
"No, it's too little," she stated with conviction.
"Not like my cock," he took her hand and placed it on his now rock-hard penis a solid nine inches, with pre-cum oozing from the slit. Kathy moaned as she touched it, "Kiss it, my hot little bitch!"
She turned her face and pulled him to her lips and lovingly kissed the head as his cock pulled back, a strand of pre-cum draped from her lips to his cock. She licked her lips. "You love my cock, don't you, Kathy?" he asked, "You love Bob Cassidy's cock."
She answered with no hesitation. "I love your cock, Bob."
"Suck it, baby, suck Bob's big hard cock." Kathy engulfed the head eagerly moaning with pleasure as her tongue swirled around and under the head, teasing more pre-cum from it. He began to slide forward, pushing a few inches into her hot, questing mouth, "Oh, God," he muttered, "You are a great cock sucker, Kathy." He let her continue to suck his stiff pole until he felt he was going to cum and then he stopped her, pulling out of her mouth. She reached out for him with one hand, while she still masturbated with the other. "Are you ready to cum, my hot bitch?"
"Oh yes, Bob, I'm going to cum soon."
"Ask me to fuck you!"
"Please fuck me, Bob."
"Beg me to fuck your wet pussy!"
"Oh, please fuck my hot, wet pussy, Bob!"
"If I fuck you, you can't go back to fucking your little dicked husband!"
"I won't fuck Walt, his cock is too small!"
Cassidy climbed onto the couch, positioning himself between her legs. He placed her ankles on his shoulders and put his cockhead against her moist pussy lips, "Tell me you love me."
"I love you, Bob."
"Tell me you will be my bitch."
"I'll be your bitch!" she moaned, "Please fuck me!"
"You will do anything for me, won't you?" he asked her as he slowly slid the head into her.
She groaned in pleasure, "Yesssss!" Cassidy slid his entire cock into Kathy balls deep and in response she came for the first time, clenching her pussy muscles around him. He slowly withdrew and pistoned back into her, "God, yes!!!" she moaned as he fucked her with long slow strokes, "I love you!"
"What about Walt?"
"Screw him, his cock is too small, he's not a real man."
"No more sex for him, ever, right?" Cassidy increased his tempo.
Kathy came again, "No more sex for Walt ever."
Cassidy began to cum then, his hot load racing down the length of his hard shaft and spurting deep into the womb of his newly created sex toy. It felt like he pumped a quart of his sperm into Kathy filling her until it began to seep out of her and onto the couch. She came a third time when she felt his seed splashing into her uterus, hot and delicious. With a final stroke, he held himself deep inside her spasming pussy, throbbing as the last drops of his cum drained into her. He leaned forward and kissed her, their tongues intertwining in pure lust.
Cassidy withdrew and fixed his pants. He had Kathy put her panties back on, after cleaning her up. As she rearranged her clothes, he sat back in his chair.
"When you awaken, you will feel refreshed but have no memory of what we did here today. You will remember how small Walt's cock is, and that real men have big cocks. Whenever Walt wants to have sex with you, you will find a polite reason not to. You will know deep inside that you love me, and that you will do anything I ask of you, but you will remain married to Walt." He paused for a moment, "You will come to my apartment tomorrow night to fix dinner for me and fuck my brains out." Kathy nodded slowly, "On the count of three, you will awaken. One, two, three."
Her eyes fluttered open, "Didn't it work?" she asked.
"Only time will tell, Kathy," he answered, "But for now your time is up, see you next week at the usual time?"
She put her shoes on and stood up, "Certainly, Doctor," she said with a little quaver in her voice. As she was walking by, she turned to face him, "Thank you."
"You're very welcome."
Kathy Burt looked nervously at Doctor Cassidy. It was her third visit to the psychiatrist, and she still felt uncomfortable talking about her sexual problems between herself and her husband. In the back of her mind, she was preparing to tell the doctor that she wasn't going to come to any more of these sessions. She was about to say so when he spoke first, "So, Kathy," he said in his soothingly mellow voice, "Have you and Walt been able to make any progress?" His right eyebrow raised slightly to accentuate the question.
Kathy hesitated slightly before answering, "No, not really. We still don't make love like we used to," she felt herself blushing, "He's always working or too tired."
Cassidy smiled at her knowingly, "Still the same situation as before." She nodded without speaking, looking down at her shoes. She was trying to find her voice to tell him she was going to stop the therapy sessions when he again spoke, "I think it may be time to try another approach."
"What would that be?"
He paused for a moment, "I think hypnosis may help to resolve the problem." He looked at her, waiting for her response which came quickly.
"I don't think so!"
Cassidy chuckled, "I thought you'd say that."
Kathy cocked her head slightly, "Why is that?"
"Because you are too conservative to try anything new." He looked at her, fixing her eyes with his in a challenge.
Kathy blushed, before answering, "That's not true," she said in a low voice, "I try new things."
"That's bull, and you know it!" The doctor's voice became assertive, "That's half of your problem with sex!" Kathy looked back up at him, surprise showing on her face. Before she could say anything, the doctor continued, "It's true, and you know it. You are afraid to try anything outside of your very narrow conservative norms, including pleasing your husband sexually including pleasing yourself!" He sat back to let his comments register on her.
Kathy sat silently, a mix of anger and realization of the truth washing over her, "So you propose to hypnotize me and make me a slut!?" Her anger was apparent in her voice.
Cassidy chuckled again, "My dear Kathy, it is a documented fact that hypnosis cannot make a person do things that go against his or her basic nature."
Kathy's mouth twisted into a wry grin, "Sorry, I knew that."
The doctor smiled, "I could never do anything like that from strictly a professional ethics standpoint."
Kathy returned the smile, "Well, I guess it can't hurt try can't make matters any worse," she looked directly into his deep blue eyes.
"Shall we give it a try?"
"Sure, what do I have to do?"
Cassidy took her hand and led her over to the couch, "Lie down, take your shoes off, and relax. I have a small strobe I use to help with the process." He took her shoes and set them next to the couch, and watched as she carefully spread her skirt to cover her legs as she lay back. She crossed her hands nervously over her stomach as he adjusted the small strobe light and dimmed the office lights pushing a button on the stereo in the corner. "Now watch the light and listen to the music," he told her soothingly, "Let yourself relax, relax, and have no thoughts at all."
It only took about two minutes for Kathy to fall into a deep sleep-like trance. Cassidy waited a full five minutes before beginning. "Can you hear me, Kathy?"
Her voice responded dreamily, "Yes, I hear you."
"Tell me your full name."
"Katherine Marie Burt."
"Why are you here?"
"Because my husband and I never have sex anymore."
"What is your husband's name?"
"Walter."
"Do you like sex, Kathy?"
"Oh yes, I do enjoy sex," she responded enthusiastically.
Cassidy smiled widely, "Do you enjoy sex with your husband?"
"Yes, I love having sex with Walt."
"Have you ever had sex with another man?"
Kathy frowned slightly, "No, only with Walt."
Now came the part Cassidy had waited for, "Would you like to have sex with another man, besides your husband?"
There was a noticeable pause before she answered, "No, I don't think so."
"But you're not sure, are you?"
Again a pause, "No, I'm not sure."
Cassidy's smile now covered his entire face, "You are curious about what sex with another man would be like, aren't you?"
There was no hesitation this time, "Yes!"
"Wouldn't it be wonderful if you found better sex than what you have with Walt?"
"It would be nice," her voice wavered a little, "Yes, it would be nice to have good sex again."
"Sex with Walt is kind of boring, isn't it?" Cassidy planted the seed and waited.
There was no hesitation, "Sometimes it is pretty boring."
"Walt isn't very sexy anymore is he, after years of being married to him, he's put on some weight, lost that flair, hasn't he." Kathy nodded slowly, "You only have sex with him because he is the only man you have ever had but he doesn't arouse you anymore, does he?" This was the critical piece. Kathy was silent, "He doesn't care enough about you to even make love to you, does he?" Cassidy's voice became more forceful. "His damned job is more important than taking care of your sexual needs, isn't it?"
Kathy slowly nodded her head, "Yes, that's true," she almost whispered.
"You have very strong needs, don't you Kathy?"
"Yes, I do," Kathy answered, "I do have sexual needs."
"Strong needs, very strong need," he watched her closely, "You are getting aroused even now, aren't you?"
A moan escaped from Kathy, "Yes," she whispered again.
"You need some sexual relief, don't you?" She nodded her head again, "Why don't you masturbate, and relieve the tension?" he leaned forward, "Raise your skirt and show me your beautiful pussy." Slowly, she reached down and began to pull her skirt up. He watched as it moved above her knees, exposing her thighs and finally her panties. Her right hand moved inside of her panties and she spread her legs slightly, Cassidy licked his lips. "Take off your panties," She raised her hips off the couch and slid them down past her knees, he helped her get them off. Her hand moved back to her crotch, and she slowly began to manipulate her clit with her fingers. A low moan escaped from her. "That's it, my beautiful hot bitch! You like playing with yourself, don't you?" Cassidy stroked his cock through his pants, "Especially while I watch you."
"Yes, I like making myself cum."
"You like it when I watch?"
"Yes, I like when you watch."
He stood and unzipped his fly, taking his hardening cock out. "Do you like to suck cock, Kathy?" He asked her as he stroked his stiffness, "Would you like to suck mine while you masturbate?" he walked to the head of the couch, placing his cock near her face.
"Oh, I couldn't," she objected.
His smile faded slightly, "Sure you can, you like sucking cock."
She nodded, "Yes I do like sucking Walt's cock."
"How big is Walt's cock?"
She hesitated a minute, "About six inches or so."
His smile returned, "Well, that's too small to be a real cock, isn't it?" She didn't answer, "Real men have cocks that are eight inches long or bigger, don't they?" Again there was no answer. "Real men have cocks eight inches long or bigger, and Walt's cock is too small."
"Walt's cock is too small," she finally repeated. "Real men have big cocks."
A smile spread across Cassidy's face, "You want a real man, don't you."
This time there was no hesitation. "Yes, I want a real man."
"Not Walt?"
"No, Walt's cock is too small!"
"Walt's not a real man, is he?"
"No," she said with contempt beginning to surface in her voice, "His cock is too small."
"You don't want Walt's tiny cock anymore, do you?"
"No, it's too little," she stated with conviction.
"Not like my cock," he took her hand and placed it on his now rock-hard penis a solid nine inches, with pre-cum oozing from the slit. Kathy moaned as she touched it, "Kiss it, my hot little bitch!"
She turned her face and pulled him to her lips and lovingly kissed the head as his cock pulled back, a strand of pre-cum draped from her lips to his cock. She licked her lips. "You love my cock, don't you, Kathy?" he asked, "You love Bob Cassidy's cock."
She answered with no hesitation. "I love your cock, Bob."
"Suck it, baby, suck Bob's big hard cock." Kathy engulfed the head eagerly moaning with pleasure as her tongue swirled around and under the head, teasing more pre-cum from it. He began to slide forward, pushing a few inches into her hot, questing mouth, "Oh, God," he muttered, "You are a great cock sucker, Kathy." He let her continue to suck his stiff pole until he felt he was going to cum and then he stopped her, pulling out of her mouth. She reached out for him with one hand, while she still masturbated with the other. "Are you ready to cum, my hot bitch?"
"Oh yes, Bob, I'm going to cum soon."
"Ask me to fuck you!"
"Please fuck me, Bob."
"Beg me to fuck your wet pussy!"
"Oh, please fuck my hot, wet pussy, Bob!"
"If I fuck you, you can't go back to fucking your little dicked husband!"
"I won't fuck Walt, his cock is too small!"
Cassidy climbed onto the couch, positioning himself between her legs. He placed her ankles on his shoulders and put his cockhead against her moist pussy lips, "Tell me you love me."
"I love you, Bob."
"Tell me you will be my bitch."
"I'll be your bitch!" she moaned, "Please fuck me!"
"You will do anything for me, won't you?" he asked her as he slowly slid the head into her.
She groaned in pleasure, "Yesssss!" Cassidy slid his entire cock into Kathy balls deep and in response she came for the first time, clenching her pussy muscles around him. He slowly withdrew and pistoned back into her, "God, yes!!!" she moaned as he fucked her with long slow strokes, "I love you!"
"What about Walt?"
"Screw him, his cock is too small, he's not a real man."
"No more sex for him, ever, right?" Cassidy increased his tempo.
Kathy came again, "No more sex for Walt ever."
Cassidy began to cum then, his hot load racing down the length of his hard shaft and spurting deep into the womb of his newly created sex toy. It felt like he pumped a quart of his sperm into Kathy filling her until it began to seep out of her and onto the couch. She came a third time when she felt his seed splashing into her uterus, hot and delicious. With a final stroke, he held himself deep inside her spasming pussy, throbbing as the last drops of his cum drained into her. He leaned forward and kissed her, their tongues intertwining in pure lust.
Cassidy withdrew and fixed his pants. He had Kathy put her panties back on, after cleaning her up. As she rearranged her clothes, he sat back in his chair.
"When you awaken, you will feel refreshed but have no memory of what we did here today. You will remember how small Walt's cock is, and that real men have big cocks. Whenever Walt wants to have sex with you, you will find a polite reason not to. You will know deep inside that you love me, and that you will do anything I ask of you, but you will remain married to Walt." He paused for a moment, "You will come to my apartment tomorrow night to fix dinner for me and fuck my brains out." Kathy nodded slowly, "On the count of three, you will awaken. One, two, three."
Her eyes fluttered open, "Didn't it work?" she asked.
"Only time will tell, Kathy," he answered, "But for now your time is up, see you next week at the usual time?"
She put her shoes on and stood up, "Certainly, Doctor," she said with a little quaver in her voice. As she was walking by, she turned to face him, "Thank you."
"You're very welcome."
