Kathy

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."

Walt was in a particularly amorous mood when he headed upstairs for bed with Kathy, he had visions of some serious sex, hoping he could even coax a blow job from her. She gave incredible head and had learned how much he liked to cum in her mouth and then have her kiss him with his sperm coating her tongue. His cock was getting stiff just thinking about her soft, hot lips wrapped around the shaft, her tongue teasing the head as he peeled off his clothes and climbed into the bed snuggling up to her soft round ass.

As he reached around to caress her breasts, she pushed his hand away. He moved it back and she left it there, but there was no response from her. Usually, her magnificent nipples would swell up like big pink pencil erasers. Now, they remained soft and unresponsive, he kissed her cheek, trying to work his way around to her lips, but she turned away, "Can we just snuggle tonight?"

Irritated, Walt answered, "Sure, no problem," His stiff cock began to wilt in response to another night without sex. He rolled over and closed his eyes, thoroughly pissed this was becoming a regular occurrence. He had hoped that her seeing the shrink Castleman or whatever his name was would fix things but he was becoming certain that it was a waste of money. Three visits at a hundred bucks a pop and he still wasn't getting laid! In fact, since the last visit, he wasn't even getting kissed. Walt made up his mind to go and see this quack himself, he'd scheduled an appointment for the next day.

Walt showed up at the office having serious doubts as to what he was doing there, Sitting in the waiting room, impatiently flipping through an old sports magazine he wondered what his friends would think if word got out he had come here, "Mister Burt," the receptionist called, "You may go in now."

Walt stood, tossing the magazine on the chair, and went to the door just as he reached out for the knob, the door swung open Doctor Cassidy stood there, "Come in, please, Walter." Walt moved into the room, still taking the psychiatrist in. Cassidy stood a little over six feet tall, weighed about two hundred and thirty pounds, had a noticeable gut, and was beginning to go bald. He guessed his age at about 40, The beard and mustache partially hid a pudgy face, and were the same shade of red as what remaining hair topped his head, "Please, have a seat," Cassidy pointed to a comfortable-looking chair that Walt sat in still studying the doctor.

"I'm not sure why I'm here," Walt began, "It's my wife's problem that needs to be fixed."

Cassidy smiled at him understandingly, "You may be right, Walter, Kathy has some serious issues that we are working on."

Walt felt somewhat relieved that the doctor realized Kathy had the problems, "What kind of work?"

"Well, now Walter," Cassidy began, "I can't give you the specifics, professional ethics you know."

Walt nodded reluctantly, "But I can show you the most effective technique we have been using to help her come to grips with things." Walt looked at Cassidy inquisitively. "Let me show you, come over to the couch and take off your shoes."

The doctor was amazed how easily Walt went under. He tested twice to make sure he was asleep before he began to work.

"Walter, can you hear me?"

"Yes, I can."

"Good, then we can begin to fix the problem between you and Kathy."

"Fix the problem."

"You have a small cock, don't you?"

"Not small," Walt responded defensively.

"Your cock is only about five inches long, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's about five inches long."

"That is small for a grown man's cock." Cassidy stated forcefully, "Most real men have eight-inch cocks or bigger."

Walt hesitated a moment before answering, "Five inches is smaller than eight inches."

"That's right, and your cock is only five inches long."

"My cock is five inches long."

"Real men have big cocks."

Walt responded slowly, "Real men have big cocks."

"You have a small cock, Walt, don't you?"

"My cock is only five inches, real men have big cocks," Walt's voice droned on, "My cock isn't big."

Cassidy almost laughed, "You have a little boy cock, Walt, you aren't a man."

"Little boy, small cock, not a man."

"You aren't a real man, are you Walt?"

Walt replied meekly, "I have a small cock, real men have big cocks, I'm not a man."

Cassidy had a wicked thought, "But you like big cocks, don't you, you like to see big cocks on real men, don't you?"

"Yes!" Walt answered immediately, "I like to see big cocks."

"You would like to suck a really big cock, wouldn't you Walt," Cassidy unzipped his pants.

"Yes, I would."

Cassidy stood and moved by Walt, brushing his face with his cock, "Suck my man-sized cock, Walt, make me bigger."

Walt opened his mouth and began to suck the head of Cassidy's stiffening cock, he flicked his tongue into the slit, licking the pre-cum, and then grasped the shaft with his hand, "You've done this before, haven't you?"

Removing the cock from his mouth, Walt answered, "Yes, I have sucked cock before."

"You love being a cocksucker, don't you?"

Walt nodded as he continued sucking Cassidy's engorged dick, "You would rather suck my cock than make love to Kathy." Walt didn't respond except to continue sucking, "You don't like fucking your wife as much as you like sucking my man-sized prick, do you?"

Walt let the cock slide from his lips. "I like sucking your cock."

"You like sucking my cock better than fucking Kathy!"

"I like your cock better than my wife."

"From now on, whenever you see your wife naked, you will think of sucking my cock."

"You will think of my cock and how you love my cock, not your wife, your entire sex drive will focus on my cock, you will worship my cock and will do anything so you can suck it."

"Love your cock better than Kathy."

"If you try to make love to Kathy, you will think of my cock and lose your erection. You will go soft with your little boy cock, thinking of my man cock," Cassidy's voice was insistent, "You will never want to fuck Kathy again, only to suck my cock."

"Suck your cock, not fuck Kathy," Walt took the cock back into his mouth with a vengeance.

"But Kathy needs to be fucked," Cassidy continued, "Kathy needs a real man."

Walt paused, "Kathy needs a real man, needs to be fucked by a real man."

"You aren't a real man, are you Walt?"

"No, I have a little cock, real men have big cocks."

"You want me to fuck Kathy for you, Walt," Cassidy almost laughed, "You want Kathy to be fucked by a real man like me?"

"You fuck Kathy," Walt said, "You are a real man with a big cock."

"Tell me how much you want me to fuck your wife."

"I want you to fuck my wife."

"Beg me to fuck her."

"Please, fuck my wife with your big cock, please fuck her."

"Tell me that she is my bitch."

"Kathy is your bitch, please fuck Kathy!" Cassidy stuck his cock back in Walt's mouth and jerked himself off until he came in great white, sticky gobs, Walt swallowed it all, licking his cock clean.

"When you awaken, you will remember nothing that happened here except you have a constant craving for my cock, and you want your wife to fuck me all the time. You will not be able to get an erection around your wife anymore. You know she is my bitch to use whenever I want, and you are comfortable with that, you will encourage her to see me often." Walt nodded in agreement, "When I count to three, you will wake up, One, two, three."

"Well, as I figured, that didn't work," Walt sat up, "Sorry to waste your time doc." Walt got up to go, but Cassidy couldn't help but notice he kept staring at his crotch.

"Any time you need me, just call, Walt."

Walt licked his lips unconsciously, "I'll do that."

"Give my best to Kathy, for me."

"I'll tell her you were thinking of her," Walt said sincerely, "She needs you."

Cassidy smiled as Walt went out the door, "I know."