1 comments/ 78714 views/ 5 favorites Dr. Eve, Sex Therapist By: Purple Dragonfly I paused at the door of Dr. Eva's office to straighten my thigh length skirt and tug the bottom of my tank down in a futile attempt to cover my navel. Dr. Eva had requested my services at her 2:00 pm appointment and it was precisely 2:00. Dr. Eva would not tolerate anything but promptness and obedience from her staff. I desperately needed my job as her intern for both the money and the recommendation she would give. Dr. Eva was revered in her line of work and a reference from her would be worth any humiliation I might suffer as her assistant. She had made it remarkably clear when she accepted me as her intern that she expected my complete loyalty, absolute obedience, and total confidentiality. I had assured her I would give her no less and I signed a one-year contract. To break it would cost me a future in this profession, as well as a large sum of money. So here I was, standing at her door ready to comply with her orders. The small plaque on the door read: Dr. Eva, Sex Therapist. In the three months I had worked for her, she had only invited me to two sessions. Both were for men who were being seen for lack of sex drive. The first had been sitting in a chair toward the back of the room when I entered her office. Dr. Eva chooses my clothes carefully and they are part of the business budget. That day I was wearing a very tight, white, button-up blouse with no bra tied at the waist, red thigh high boots and a red leather skirt that barely covered my ass. My hair was piled on my head loosely and tendrils hung around my face. Dr. Eva had insisted I wear dark nail polish and lipstick with gloss. I knew I looked hot and despite my nervousness and fear, I felt sexy and a bit naughty. There was music playing in the room when I entered and as I neared the man at a slow, sultry pace I moved my hips in a way that suggested sex. As I crossed the room, I slid my hands over my ass, hips and breasts. His cock began to bulge in his pants. I never looked away from him, examining his face and running my eyes down to his stiffening cock. I knew I looked like a cross between a naughty schoolgirl and the highest priced escort he could imagine. I slowly undid the buttons down my front letting him glimpse skin and my pierced navel a bit at a time. I bared one breast for him and in reaction he undid his pants to reveal his thick cock. He began to stroke it as I played with my nipples and danced slowly and seductively for his pleasure. His mouth was open a little and I knew he wanted to suck on my tits. Dr. Eva had assured me that this man would not touch me. I only had to give him a visual picture to stimulate his sex drive during future escapades with his wife. I laid down on the floor in front of him and spread my legs so he could see my neatly trimmed pussy. It was glistening for his enjoyment. I slid one had down and spread my pussy lips for him to view and then slipped a finger inside. Using my other hand I pinched and pulled at my nipples. I heard a moan escape his lips as I alternated between finger fucking myself and stroking my clit. Although I would have never admitted it to anyone, especially Dr. Eva, I was getting pretty wet and excited. As I arched my back and drummed my clit with my right hand, I felt a long object inserted into my pussy. I opened my eyes to see the intense blue eyes of Dr. Eva above me. She fucked my pussy with the large toy while I tugged at my nipples, I knew she expected me to fake an orgasm for the man's pleasure, but when I came it was hard and it was real! I bucked and thrashed on the floor as the man stroked his cock and stared at my pussy being dildo fucked by another woman. He came loud and hard. I felt a wet spot on my leg where his cum had spewed. Dr. Eva removed the dildo and I stood and straightened my clothes. She thanked me my for my participation, removed the tape from the video camera, labeled it and placed it with numerous others on her shelf. The man said he expected he would be thinking of me often. I knew that today's session did not involve a man who needed a very sexual image to stir his sexual desires. I was not given any direction as to what Dr. Eva needed from me today. I was a little nervous. I wasn't sure how old Dr. Eva was, but I imagined she was older than she looked. She was beautiful. Her long red hair and blue eyes made for quite a contrast. She chose her dress very carefully as she did mine. Her large breasts always pressed at their restraints and her nipples always appeared to be hard. It was hard not to focus on her breasts when she talked to me in the office. Once when she was viewing a session she had completed earlier in the day, she asked me to join her. A lovely-married couple sat on chairs facing each other while Dr. Eva gave them directions. She instructed them to touch each other and talk naughty to stimulate their sexual appetites and expand their sexual world. When the man removed the woman's shirt and her breasts were bare, Dr. Eva turned to me and said that my breasts were so much more beautiful than that woman's, and she especially liked how my nipples were always erect. She then felt them through the thin fabric of my blouse, pinching and prodding them until they were a good 1/2 inch. "Lovely," she had said as she returned to the video. I stood very still, and although I knew I must let her do what she wanted with me to keep the job, I wanted to run. Since then, Dr. Eva has run ice cubes over my bare nipples to stiffen a cock and pumped me with a dildo. I could only imagine what she had planned that day. One look in her "toy closet " and a viewing of her tapes let one know the options were endless. I was completely surprised to find myself joining a group session. Dr. Eva sat opposite the door in a tight, black, one-piece dress with a plunging neckline. She looked very much in control and the submissive part of me once again waited for her instructions. "This is a sexual fantasies outlet group," she said to me as she got up from her seat. "You are going to help us act out these individual fantasies so these people can get on with their lives. They can't do that until their fantasies are fulfilled." I didn't know what this meant for me. So far, neither of the men in the sessions had touched me, just Dr. Eva. She crossed the room to me. "Each person here has written a description of their most obsessive fantasies and placed it in this box. I will pull one or two each night at group and it will be performed for the group by the group... and you. Dr. Eva took my hand and led me into the back room. I was stunned. I could not move and as I stood dazed and helpless she removed my clothes and began rubbing gold paint into my skin. She covered my thighs, back, legs, and arms and worked gold over my nipples and pussy hair. She then adorned my pussy hair with pearls and placed nipple clamps onto my breasts. The pressure of the clamps caught my attention and I tried to leave the room. Dr. Eva took hold of the beads that hung from the clamps and in a steely voice said, "Do I need to show you the contract?" I quieted and she completed the ensemble by placing jewels in my ears and hair. A decorated gurney was brought into the room and I was ordered to kneel on it with my leg spread wide, my hands behind my head. Four men from the group carried the gurney to the main room where the rest of the group was waiting. Dr. Eva followed. "Dale has a fantasy involving a woman being given to him as an offering, a sex slave for his pleasure. He needs to fulfill it to move on in his relationships. Dale, your offering." Dale took my hands and slid me from the gurney. He spent several minutes running his hands over my gold skin, probing my ass and pussy. When he tried to kiss me I flinched. He pulled hard on my nipple clamps and I complied. His hands covered my body and his mouth covered my mouth. He lowered me to my knees to suck his cock, shoving his meat into my mouth impatiently. Just when I thought he would cum and this would be over, he abruptly removed his cock from mouth and pushed me to all fours, and as the rest of the group watched he fucked me from behind while holding onto the nipple clamps. Although I struggled with the humiliation of the event, my pussy was dripping and I drew nearer to orgasm. How could I? I was being used by a group of people and getting turned on by it? I looked up at the faces watching me and saw them all stroking themselves. I moaned, and as he pounded me again I cried out in ecstasy. Dale unloaded inside me and then was replaced by another. Was this his fantasy too? I was confused. "Kyle has a fantasy to be part of a gangbang. He wants to fuck a woman he just watched get fucked by other men. Dale went first, Jack is second, and Kyle will be third." As Jack fucked my pussy, someone else slid a cock into my mouth and began pumping away. The two men got into a rhythm and I felt my pussy begin to throb again. I couldn't see anything because of the cock in my mouth, but soon hands were on my tits and a finger slipped into my ass. I could not take all the stimulation and I howled my second orgasm into the air during this unsolicited session. My cumming unleashed a stream of cum into my mouth and my pussy at the same time. I felt spent and my pussy ached but they were not done with me. Kyle rolled me onto my back and plunged into my cum drenched pussy. He was hard as a rock and I knew all this had turned him on heavily. He pumped me hard filling my cunt to the brim with his contribution and pulled out. I lay spent on the floor, dripping cum and covered in gold and jewels. I even had a new pearl necklace. As I showered, I told myself that I needed to quit, that this job did not matter. I would do something else...but I knew, even as my pussy became wet while thinking about the earlier events, that I would be back on Monday, ready for the next group session and whatever fantasies the members might want to try out! Dr. Eve, Sex Therapist Session 01 It had been a few weeks since Dr. Eva had requested I join her sexual fantasies group or join her alone in her office. I had begun to relax, and had even started to think that part of my life was over and I could finish my internship with little or no ripples. I should have known better. In the beginning, working for Dr. Eva had been a dream come true. Her reputation as the leading sex therapist was undisputed. I felt fortunate to have been chosen as her intern after my intense interview. Her methods were known to be unorthodox, but with incredible results. My future as a therapist was secure once I obtained that golden letter of recommendation upon completion of my internship. But, in the process I had to do whatever it took to please Dr. Eva. I had 8 months left on my unbreakable contract and I intended to please Dr. Eva to secure my future. As I sat at my desk reviewing some of Dr. Eva's prior cases (she always taped her sessions) she buzzed me to come to her office. I slipped my heels back on, straightened my short dress and headed down the hall to her office. Dr. Eva greeted me with a smile and guided me to the leather chair across from her desk. She stood behind my chair. The scent of her perfume was intoxicating. Dr. Eva was strong, direct and extremely open-minded. That is what made her so popular with those needing to fulfill their sexual fantasies. "I'll need you tonight at session," Dr. Eva said, as she slipped her hands down the front of my dress and toyed with my nipples. "Your wardrobe for the evening is in the dressing room. Be here promptly at 7:00 with an open mind." She nibbled on my ear and neck for a few minutes before slipping around to face me. The look in her eyes dared me to challenge her power. I didn't. I let Dr. Eva do whatever pleased her. I needed her and she knew it. With one powerful tug, the snaps on the front of my dress gave way and my black lace bra was in full view. Dr Eva smiled a very wicked smile as she unhooked it in the front, exposing my round firm breasts and rosy pink nipples. I hated how they instantly became hard nubs for her, as if they too obeyed her every command. Dr. Eva leaned into my breasts and snatched one up with her lips, sucking it and drawing it out to its full potential. "Your tits are perfect," she said as she plucked them with her long red nails. Gripping the material of my dress, she pulled the rest of it apart, revealing my black lace crotchless panties that she deemed as part of my wardrobe on my first day in the office. Using her fingers she spread my pussy lips apart and licked her lips. "Mmm, so very pretty," she said as she slipped her finger inside me. "And hot." She leaned close to my pussy and flicked her tongue over my clit and then up inside me. "Eight more months of eating your pussy..." she purred as she sucked my clit and lapped my juices in her usual controlled manner. I felt my excitement building and was once again surprised at how her complete control of me left me wet and wanting. Dr. Eva left my pussy sopping and swollen and licked the juices from her lips and chin. "I'll see you at 7:00," she said as she led me to the door. I walked down the hall in a daze, pussy swollen and liquid pooled between my legs. What now? I wondered. Tonight was Fantasy Fulfillment Group. I had fulfilled so many fantasies the last time... I began to worry. What would she have me do? What fantasies could these people still have? A few minutes before seven, I left the dressing room wearing what could only be described as bondage attire. A black leather open-crotch thong, and a 1/2 bra with silver chains connecting the top to the bottom. The black stilettos were at least three inches high. I felt awkward and unpracticed as I moved down the hall toward the group room. My hair was pulled up high on my head with ringlets around my face. I became wet just looking in the mirror. I knew I liked being used this way on some level. It was evident by the pool between my legs. I pushed open the door and immediately a short leash was attached to the spiky collar around my neck and I was lead through the room to a pedestal. It had happened so fast and I was on such a short leash that I had not yet seen which member was leading me. A tug on the leash meant for me to kneel. I did, and shackles were placed around my ankles. A hand forced me down on my hands and my wrists were shackled as well. The room was illuminated only by candlelight. I sensed the members in the room but could not see much. I felt hands touching and smoothing my hair. Soon other hands traced my hips and ass with fingertips. Two hands slid between my thighs and forced my legs further apart, then continued to explore my ass and pussy with probing fingers. Two fingers pumped into me, and I heard a moan escape the lips of the intruder. More hands held my breasts, squeezing and kneading them roughly, then holding them for a mouth that tugged and nibbled at my nipples. More hands were exploring me.... Then a woman's voice, not Eva's, asked if everyone had a chance to inspect the new plaything. I froze. I had seen that woman three weeks ago at the previous session. I remembered the men calling her "Red". When I had been offered to a group member as his personal slave, she had said nothing, but licked her lips. She had roughly tweaked my nipples and whispered to me that she was dripping just thinking of all the fantasies she could have me act out for her. I began to tremble as I realized I was completely at her mercy. The woman flipped her long red hair back from her face and slid her tongue over her lips slowly as she waited for me to be unshackled. She pulled roughly on the leash and I stood to follow her. She led me to a wall, from which protruded several metal rings, fixed with leather cuffs. "Put your arms over your head," Red ordered. Leather cuffs were placed around my wrists. "Spread your legs. Wider." More cuffs adorned my ankles. "I've been waiting for three weeks to have you," she said as her fingertips trailed my arms and shoulders. "I've gotten off many times thinking of your body, and what I could do with it..." She rolled my nipples roughly between her thumb and forefinger and pulled hard. I flinched. She smile, then pulled something from a shelf near her. She deftly attached vibrating nipple clamps to my erect nipples. I got the impression Red had done this many times before. She tugged on the nipple clamps, then turned them on. I flinched again, and pulsating sensations raced up my nipples, breasts, and shoulders, then down the length of my body. Slipping to her knees, Red spread my pussy lips apart, breathed in deeply and moaned. She again took something from the shelf and attached it to my clit. I knew she must have adorned my clit with some kind of jewelry. It tugged and applied pressure to my throbbing clit. I felt juices drip down my legs. She licked my thighs thoroughly, consuming my juices greedily. I looked out into the main part of the room at the other members and to Dr. Eva. Most of the men had their cocks out and were stroking them as they watched Red play with me. Dr Eva had her legs spread and was being eaten by one of the male members. Her breasts were out of her blouse and her nipples were erect. She stared intently at me as she ground against the man's face. The men were calling to Red to do things to me. "Eat her, Red!" "Finger fuck her!" "Let us fuck her, Red!" Red called back that I was hers and she would do what she wanted with me, for as long as she wanted. She took an ice cube from a bucket nearby and slid it into my mouth and over my lips, and then slowly licked the liquid from them. She slid the cube down my neck and followed it with her tongue and mouth. She toyed with my breasts, alternating between them, sliding the icy wetness over the mounds and around the nipples, slipping her tongue expertly over my skin. The ice cube melted quickly as it slipped between my pussy lips, over my clit, and then up into my cunt. I heard moans and grunts from the other members of the group as Red greedily lapped at my pussy with her tongue and lips. She nibbled lightly at my clit. I felt like I should resist, but couldn't. I could not control my body's reactions to her. My pussy was throbbing and my hips moved uncontrollably toward her mouth. With her free hand she applied pressure to the already vibrating clamps. I started coming into Red's mouth, and she moaned and tongued my cunt harder as if she didn't want to miss a drop of my cum. Red stood and again busied herself with an object from the shelf. When she turned her attention to me again, she was wearing a dildo. Part of it was embedded in her own pussy. Red pressed her tits against mine and began kissing me as she tugged on the clamps. She slipped the dildo inside me and began to fuck me slowly with it. My body was stiff; partly because I was shackled and partly because I had never been fucked by a woman wearing a dildo before. It felt good. Her nipples pressed on my bare skin, the nipple clamps tugged and vibrated my sensitive nipples and her mound rubbed on mine. I came again in a powerful wave, and Red came with me, our bodies sliding and grinding together. As the aftershocks of my orgasm faded, I looked out at the men wiping cum off their hands with towels. Dr. Eva moved over to me, and Red slipped her dildo from me. Dr. Eva pressed her naked body to mine and slid her fingers into my dripping pussy. Red stuffed the dildo into Eva's cunt from behind. The harder Red fucked Eva, the harder Eva pumped my pussy with her fingers and toyed with my tits. As Eva came she slipped her fingers from my sopping pussy and sucked my juices from them. Red and Dr. Eva pulled back from me. The men began to disperse and leave the meeting room. Dr. Eva dressed, while Red slipped on her overcoat and left the building. Dr. Eva released me from my bondage without a word, then simply said, "See you tomorrow morning," as she left the room. As I dressed in the room down the hall, I examined my sore nipples in the mirror. I smiled as I slipped on my coat to leave. I still wore the clit adornment.