1 comments/ 11503 views/ 3 favorites Jefferson's Therapy Ch. 01 By: EmeraldSolitaire Jefferson was in a quandary. He lived in a very corrupt city with a very corrupt court system and he desperately wanted to get back to law school so he could have his law license, have his degree, and make an ass out of all those who had mistreated him, doubted him, conspired against him to deny him his rights, conspired against him to take away his future. But his constitutional rights weren't going to be respected because in his city the big institution just couldn't take a loss even if it violated the very principles of social justice such an institution claimed to follow. Jefferson didn't know what to do. He was a true Southerner and a sportsman and wanted to keep his gun rights because at some point he'd have a wife and kids to protect and he wanted to especially teach his daughters once he had them how to hunt and defend themselves so they wouldn't be pushed around by sexist men and he knew he wanted at least one daughter and one son once he was married. Jefferson knew that going to a rehab of some sort would allow him to postpone court dates and buy him time to try and fuck these corrupt people over but he had no intention to stop drinking or to stop dealing with other fantasies. The biggest hang up about Jefferson was his discomfort with his sexuality. Because he thought it was weird and abnormal he never pursued it and so he was very very sexually repressed and the problem is so many women are used to dealing with pushy sexist men who don't respect women that someone like Jefferson who truly loved women but who was also the kind of person who wanted the woman to make the advance but of course women used to the kind of sexist men the patriarchy produced weren't ready to take such steps and so people tried to assume things about Jefferson not knowing his true nature and it hurt him, hurt him deeply. But Jefferson found a way to get health insurance and so went to see a psych doctor the purpose of which was to figure out a strategy to outsmart these courthouse bastards using their own bullshit canards against them. He got to the office and was called in. "Hello, I'm Dr. Benoit." "Hi, I'm Jefferson." Dr. Benoit was beautiful. In her mid-30s and a recent divorcee. She exuded an air of sexuality and power. Jefferson sat down and they began to talk. She had very sexy legs and Jefferson kept glancing down at her feet. "So Jefferson, I notice you looking down a lot and not at the floor or anything but towards the bottom of my legs." Good God, he had been discovered. This woman would now think he was a freak or a sex pervert. She'd write it down as such and then he'd be through. Caught as he was he decided to level with her. "Dr. Benoit..." he began, and proceeded to tell her everything. She took it all end. And the end of it she crossed her legs and began to speak. "Hmmmm..." Dr. Benoit said. Jefferson didn't know what to think. But at least if it had to end it had to end like this, at least his deep sexual secrets had been revealed to someone. If he had only been willing to tell a girl earlier maybe he wouldn't be so unhappy. "Well well Jefferson. Take off my shoe and start kissing my foot." The hell, he thought. "Dr. Benoit?" "Did I stutter, take off my shoe and start kissing my foot." Jefferson complied and gently removed Dr. Benoit's heel and started kissing her foot. "Keep on going till I stop you Jefferson." Jefferson kept going. After about 5 minutes Dr. Benoit spoke again. "Ok, Jefferson, you can stop kissing my feet now." "So now what Dr. Benoit?" "Well I want to help you." With that she took off her stocking and got up and walked up to Jefferson. She tied Jefferson's hands. She then walked Jefferson back to the sofa and told Jefferson to sit and continue talking as normal. Jefferson talked mainly about his professional goals and his desire for high social status. Finally towards the end up the appointment Dr. Benoit wrapped it up. "Ok Jefferson this was a good appointment but your situation has truly special circumstances, so special I want you to have a late appointment with me at 5 tomorrow afternoon. Can you do that?" "Yes Dr. Benoit." Jefferson left and ruminated over the events of the day. The therapist had caught her staring at his feet, he had spilled many of his sexual desires to her and her response was to make him kiss her foot and then tie him up with her stockings for the rest of the appointment. What could it possibly mean? Jefferson thought about Dr. Benoit all the next day. He came to the appointment at 5 just as she ordered. Her secretary was leaving for the day. "Hello Jefferson." "Hello Dr. Benoit." "Come on in. " Jefferson sat down. "So how have you been today Jefferson?" Dr. Benoit asked. Jefferson told her about her day. "Well Jefferson, I think to help you progress I'll need to tie your hands again." "Ok I guess." Dr. Benoit went to her desk and this time had some rope. She tied Jefferson's hands behind his back and then she tied his ankles together. "How do you feel Jefferson?" "Fine I guess." "I want you to test those ropes and see if you can get out." Jefferson struggled a bit but he was tied pretty tightly. "I don't think I can get out Dr. Benoit." "Excellent," Dr. Benoit purred. "Jefferson..." "Yes Dr. Benoit." "Call me Candy. That's what my friends call me." "Ok Candy." "Now Jefferson I think it will help you therapeutically to have me sitting right in front of you. You don't mind that do you?" "No but even if I did you have me tied up, it would be kind of hard to resist." "You know you're right, Jefferson." Candy pulled her chair up right to Jefferson to where she was sitting right across from him. She took off her shoe and starting rubbing up and down his leg with her stockinged foot. "I want you to relax Jefferson, this is going to be an intense session today." "Ok Candy." "Go on and talk Jefferson while I do what I need to do." Jefferson began talking and Candy moved her foot to his crotch and began rubbing against it. "Just keep talking Jefferson. Just keep talking. Pay no attention to me and just keep talking. This is part of therapy." Jefferson continued talking as Candy kept stroking his crotch with her foot. Jefferson kind of wished his pants were off so her foot would be rubbing his dick. After about 20 minutes of this Candy stopped and she began to talk to Jefferson. "Now Jefferson I do actually deal with some actual crazy people, the kind you have to put on drugs but then again plenty of them aren't but I put them on the drugs anyway. You have no idea how much money big pharma makes off of this and they pay us doctors a lot of money. Most people blindly trust their doctors not knowing that many doctors are no better than a pool shark in the hood and just as greedy and just as money motivated. In Cuba they actually care about patients because they don't get paid anything but who with talent would want to live in a Communist country? But you you aren't crazy. You are just stressed, people have been unfair with you but I see potential and I see talent and I don't want to ruin it with labels. Those drugs and labels and all that are for everyday people who'll never amount to anything but you have vision and you have talent you just haven't had the right people backing you up and fair opportunities opening up." "That's exactly how I feel, Candy." "I don't want to put that label on you. I don't want to hamper you. I see your greatness and I want to help you to reach that greatness. But this bullshit legal issue needs to be settled. So in exchange for helping you I want something from you in return." "And what is that Candy?" "Jefferson. I have what you might called dominant inclinations and I picked a good profession for it. I get control over peoples' lives and they don't question it. To be honest with you I often get wet at work. When you started talking about your desires it touched a chord with me. I want to dominate you Jefferson and in exchange I'll help you get back on track, starting with these legal issues. What do you think about that, Jefferson?" "What will it entail Candy?" "Well to beat this legal case you need to go to a residential retreat center for a while. Don't worry this won't be like what the crazies do. Understand the executives, leaders, etc of the world have one standard and get actual true guidance and spiritual nourishment, it is the unwashed masses who are called crazy, put on drugs, and put through what are essentially mind control and manipulation techniques. You of course are too smart to fall for such techniques anyway and I see someone who could run this country one day if he beats this bullshit here in town. I want to help make you. You'll be my greatest project." "And so in return I..." "In return to let me dominate you for a time. You're single anyway. Get into a relationship and I'll respect that but right now I'm single, you're single and I could tell you were responding to me rubbing your crotch with my foot while being tied up." "And so this place I'll go to." "Your health insurance will cover part but I'll find ways to cover the rest. You need the best in accommodations to beat these bastards back in town. Where I have in mind is essentially a health spa for the affluent. Now many times they try and get people to stop drinking. I don't want you to because then you'd be no fun for me." "I guess I should thank you." "You should. Most of those crazies go to be flooded with drugs, treated like children, labeled as second class citizens and just shift aimlessly through life. You know the Soviet Union was very effective at using the mental health system to suppress dissent and we are beginning to see similar trends here in the United States and in fact we have seen them before, particularly against African-Americans." "So." "So, you essentially have had bad things happen to you and that's caused depression on your part. I don't necessarily buy that many of these things are chemical because the fact is say, a soldier goes through combat and comes back stressed if he had spent all of his time at bake sales he wouldn't be stressed now would he?" "I guess not." "So in your case you need to heal and it needs to be spiritual and sexuality is part of your spirituality and you have kept your sexuality repressed. You need to embrace it and experience it and because we are turned on by many of the same things I'm happy to help you with it." "And what will you get out of it?" "The experience of dominating a man especially a man who succeeds because of me. Honestly dominating you is going to get me off a lot. You know I often play with myself with dealing with other patients but in many cases I'm in effect screwing up their lives while they think I'm helping them. It's the system but it's the control I get off on. But people give all the faith and credit to the world to the system not knowing that giving that faith and credit is what allows the abuses to occur. In your case, you're someone who knows who he is and what he wants to be but he just needs doors opened and this legal bullshit taken care of. I'll open those doors and the dominance I exhibit over you will make me cum many times." "Isn't that a bit unprofessional, Candy?" "The world is unprofessional Jefferson. Under the masquerade of so-called professionals the world is full of intrigue. In your case I'm helping you get everything you want and in my way you'll get both the benefits of getting cases dismissed over medical reasons while keeping your gun rights because I am fully aware of the number of business deals decided hunting or at the range and all true gentlemen are skilled marksmen, the problem is when trash misuse guns, and of course you have desires of letting a woman take control sexually and I'm doing just that. You have a foot fetish. Haven't I titillated you a bit this afternoon?" "You have Candy." "And I'm going to do so more. You're going to be with me all night, Jefferson." At that Jefferson became both nervous and excited. "All night?" "Hmmmhmmmm. But first there's something I have to do." "What's that?" Candy took off her shoe and placed it over Jefferson's nose. "I need you to inhale and let your body relax. Let my scent intoxicate you and go to sleep." "Sleep." "Yes sleep." With that Candy began using hypnotic suggestion and when combined with the effects of the shoe Jefferson gradually drifted off to sleep. But the evening, and Jefferson's personal and professional relationship with Dr. Candy Benoit was just beginning. Jefferson's Therapy Ch. 02 "Wake up sleepyhead," Dr. Benoit said. Jefferson awoke, groggy. "How does it feel knowing that I can put you to sleep with the smell of my worn high heels?" Dr. Benoit asked her restrained patient. "Well I've always been turned on by this Candy." "And that turns me on Jefferson. Jefferson I want to gag you and I want you to choose what you are gagged with." "Aren't you the one dominating me?" "I am but I want to know what gags you like and what gags you don't. If I'm going to dominate you you will be in my ropes, chains, harnesses, and what not a lot and many times I am going to have you gagged. It's not really bondage if the victim isn't gagged." "Am I victim if I am here of my own will." "I like thinking of you as a victim, it turns me on. I fingered myself to orgasm twice while you were out just looking at you bound like that. I wanted to have a gag on you but I want you to be awake when I gag you." "Any particular reason why?" "It fucking turns me on Jefferson, isn't that enough reason?" "I guess so." "You're starting to learn." "And I am ready to learn." "And you need me to teach you." "I should be grateful I have you to teach me." "You should be grateful because I'm a great teacher." "So what comes next." "Let's have a drink." "Don't you have to untie me to have a drink Candy?" "Not really, I'll feed it to you." "What are we drinking?" "DiSaronno." "That shit goes down like water." "I know it does." With that Dr. Candy Benoit got up and fixed her self several shots of DiSaronno, gulping down each one. "So when am I going to get to have my drink Candy?" asked Jefferson, in a manner that indicated a thirst for intoxication on his part. "Now. But Jefferson I'm not going to let you drink out of a glass. See I'm dominating you and I need to train you to appreciate my dominance." "And how are you going to do that." "Well..." Candy said, taking off her shoe. She walked up to Jefferson and put it up against his nose "...smell that Jefferson, I want you to take deep deep sniffs." Jefferson complied with doctor's orders. "It's intoxicating you isn't it Jefferson?" "Yes Candy." "I have a wonderful foot scent don't I Jefferson?" "Yes Candy." "You wish you could smell that forever don't you Jefferson?" "Well I mean Candy you know what my ambitions are and I can't do them if I'm always tied up smelling your shoe even if it is a heavenly scent." "But in theory it would keep you a horny mess if I always kept you like this Jefferson?" "Yes Candy." "That's what I like to hear, slut. You don't mind if I call you slut do you Jefferson." "You're the boss Candy." "Yes I am Jefferson and you are a slut. And you like being a slut. I am bringing out your inner slut. Do you like being a slut for me?" "I am turned on right now, Candy." "That's not what I asked Jefferson. I asked if you like being my slut." "How do you want me to answer Candy?" "I want you to say you like being my slut." "You want me to say I like being your slut? But do I like being your slut" "I think you do. Don't you like being my slut, Jefferson?" "I do." "So then say you do." "So then say you like being my slut." "I like being your slut Candy, I like being you slut a lot." "I'm glad you admit it slut. And do you know what I do with my sluts?" "What do you do with my sluts?" "I tie them up so they can't get away from me as I use them as my sexual toy." "Well you have me tied up." "Yes I do Jefferson. Ready to be used?" "I guess so. That means you're going to fuck me?" "I'm going to fuck you Jefferson, I am going to fuck you in ways you have never been fucked before and you are going to like it. You are going to want to fuck me all the time. You know how to you like to drink that energy drink Cocaine?" "Cocaine is good shit as an energy drink. Red Bull isn't good for shit unless you mix it with like fucking Vodkas and shit, but that Cocaine drink will amp you the fuck up." "Well that's because that cocaine drink has like 300 mg of caffeine in an 8 oz can. Drinking two of them is like taking 3 no-doz." "It's a trucker's dream." "But you aren't a trucker Jefferson and we aren't up on crippled creek." "But if I spring a leak will you mend me?" "Why would I mend you. You're going to be leaking a lot of cum and some of it I'll drink, some of it will go in condoms, some I'll dip my fingers in and rub back on your face." "You are a kinky bitch, Candy." "And I have you tied up in my office." "So what's the point of us discussing the Cocaine brand energy drink?" "Because I'm like cocaine the drug. You're going to be so addicted to me Jefferson. That's why I'm willing to help you because I know you are a future Senator and perhaps even Secretary of State and better and I'll be able to watch you knowing how you became puddy in my hands to my ropes, my gags, the smell of my worn high heels, my presence, it'll turn me on and it will be something I tell my own daughters so they can use it on powerful men themselves." "I'm glad to be such an inspiration Candy." "You are Jefferson, so do you want to know what comes next?" "Dare I ask?" "What do you know about the g-spot Jefferson?" "I know if you can stimulate it you make the woman go mad with pleasure." "That's a good good boy, you know our anatomy. You know I'm going to expect you to find my g-spot often with your tongue." "I look forward to it Candy." "That's what I like to hear." "I aim to please Candy." "And you will please me often as part of my helping you. But Jefferson see men have a g-spot area too." "We do?" "You do. It's your prostate. And the prostate when stimulated will give the man the same kind of full body orgasm we women have when we truly orgasm." "It must feel good." "It does and I'm going to help you get there Jefferson. I'm going to give you your first prostate orgasm tonight." "And how do you give me a prostate orgasm." "By sticking a stimulating device in your ass." "You're going to stick something in my ass?" "Yes and you aren't going to be able to scream for help or anything else because I'm going to gag you." "Do you really need to gag me?" "Well you told me the idea of being gagged turns you on. And it turns me on too. I want you to 'mmmpppphhh' it makes me feel more powerful. That's what turns me on, making you serve my sexual power." "I'm happy to serve your sexual power." "And you are going to serve my sexual power. Jefferson would you like to take another whiff of the inside of that heel?" "Do I have a choice tied up like this? "No you don't. I want you to take big whiffs. Take big sniffs. Let my scent intoxicate you. I have worked hard all day. Inhale that work." Jefferson complied and breathed in her heavenly scent. "Keep sniffing Jefferson." "OK." Candy kept the shoe on Jefferson's nose for about a minute and a half. "Have you had enough, Jefferson?" "I'd love to have more if you want me to." "I'm glad you love my foot scent but I need to get you alcohol drunk." That's right, Jefferson was supposed to have a drink of DiSaronno just as Candy did and he could notice she had gotten tipsier as their banter had gone on. "Well Jefferson, it's time for that drink." "I'm ready." "Alright." Candy took the DiSaronno and poured it into her heel. "How do you like my glass for you?" "Isn't that going to make it sticky?" "I can have it dry cleaned Jefferson." "But to wear out of the office?" "I have other shoes." "So you want me to drink out of it?" "Yes cause inevitably some of my sweat will make it into the drink." "And..." "And you'll be getting drunk on that. It's part of my dominating you and you know you like it." "I guess I do." "You do Jefferson, now drink up." Jefferson drank, basically chugged the drink out of her shoe. "You're such a good boy Jefferson, you drank that like a baby drinks milk out of a tit." "That's an interesting way to put it." "Would you like to drink milk out of my tits?" "Don't you have to like have a baby to do that?" "Would you like to?" "I take the fifth because I'm not having any children unless I'm married." "That's not really a good answer." "It wasn't a great question. I didn't tell you anything about sucking milk out of a tit." "No you didn't but it turned me on to bring it up." "I'm glad it did." "So Jefferson are you ready for that gag?" "Do I have a choice?" "Tied up like that you really don't." "So you'll gag me when I'm ready." "Yes but first I want to talk more about the g-spot. Now in women DHEA is shown to increase arousal and pleasure." "Isn't that a steroid of some kind?" "It's a dietary supplement but yes it's a steroid. Athletes have gotten in trouble testing for it. But at any rate to stimulate the prostate there are prostate wands, butt plugs, dildos, anal beads, anal vibrators, and so forth." "And you're going to use those on me?" "Yes I am, tonight in fact. I'm going to give you an anal orgasm tonight. It's an important part of your therapy." "It is?" "Men who have prostate orgasms become real relaxed and happy. You need it Jefferson and you don't know it yet Jefferson and that's why I have to have you bound and gagged for it but you'll love it." "I'll be the judge of that." "You really can't avoid it because it's how men's bodies are wired. At any rate what do you want me to gag you with?" "I have a choice?" "You do. Now I have balls gags in several sizes both breathable with the holes and the standard ones, I have a muzzle gag, I have a bit gag, I have a ring gag, I can take some cloth and make a cleave gag, I can put some tape over your mouth and gag you, I can stick some cloth in your mouth and then stick the tape over it, I have a jawbreaker gag, and I even have a dildo gag." "I don't think I'm interested in a dildo gag." "I didn't think you would be." "Well those gags sound interesting." "You know there's also a rope gag where you tie rope into the mouth and turn that into a gag. I can gag you with my panties, my stockings, athletic socks, my bra, if I have a pair of tights laying around I can gag you with it, I can stick tissue in your mouth and tape it over it. I have a jawbreaker gag you might like. I could even gag you with fruit of course you bite down that and chew your way into being able to talk. I could stick a towel in your mouth also." "Thanks for letting me know doctor." "So what gag will it be?" "Your heels smelled pretty good. Maybe your stockings will taste good." "You want me to gag you with my stockings?" "Yes." "You want me to gag with me my filthy stockings, the stockings I have been walking around in?" "Yes." "You want to taste those stockings?" "Yes." "Then beg me Jefferson, beg me to gag you with my stockings." "Please Candy. Please gag me with your stockings. You have me so turned on. Gag me so if it becomes too intense and I try and scream for help no one will hear me and you can keep going on. I'm a slut and need to be gagged with your stockings." "Why should I gag you with my stockings? Maybe what you need is a good ball gag." "Please gag me with your stockings Candy. I am such a slut. I am a slut for your stockings. Please please please stick them in my mouth. Please put tape over my mouth then so I can't spit them out." "But what if I want to gag you with a ring gag so I can pour more alcohol down your throat?" "Please gag me with your stockings. I know from how your heel tasted they'll taste so good. And that will shut me up as you need and feel good for me too." "Why shouldn't I gag you with that bit gag and ride you around like a horse, Jefferson? After all I'm the dominant one here. You're tied up. I can do whatever I want to you. Why should I gag you with those stockings." "Please please please gag me with those stockings. It shows how submissive I am to you to have those stockings in my mouth and with that tape I can't spit it out. They'll be there and I'll be sucking them and you'll have your way with me. Please gag me with the stockings." "I like that you want to be gagged with my clothing. Maybe I should gag you with my panties or maybe I should just put several strips of tape on your mouth with no cloth inside." "Please please please gag me with your stockings Candy. How about this, will you gag me with the stockings, balled up and all, if I kiss your feet." "Hmmmm, let me think about it." "Please Candy pretty pretty pretty please." "Ok, you've convinced me. You're such a good beggar Jefferson you ought to stand downtown with a cup in your hand to collect change. Alright I'll gag you with my stockings and I'll put the tape over it but you will kiss my feet." "Yes Candy." Dr. Candy Benoit brought Jefferson down to the level of her feet and made him kiss her feet. She did this for several minutes. "Alright that's enough, it's time to shut that mouth pretty boy. But I want you to start talking about how much you want me to let you go." "But I don't want you to let me go." "Just do it Jefferson, remember I'm in control." "Please let me go Candy. Please untie me. I promise I'll be good. Please let me go. I've got places to be. Please let me go. Please le...mmmppphhhhh." Candy stuffed the balled stockings in Jefferson's mouth. "Now for the coup de grace!" exclaimed Candy. Several strips of duct tape went over Jefferson's mouth, one right after the other, pressed on by Candy in as seductive a manner as she could muster. "Now try and scream for help mister. No one will hear you. You're in my clutches now little captive. And it's time for me to stimulate that prostate of yours." "Mmmmmpppppph." Candy got up and left the room for a minute, she came back with a pink cylindrical device and a remote control. "This is a butt plug Jefferson. A vibrating butt plug. It is designed to stimulate that little prostate of yours. Now I am going to use plenty of lube to make it as gentle as possible but this is going in your ass." "Mmmmpppphhhh." "Don't try to fight it. You can't bound and gagged like that. You can try and struggle and resist if you like but this is going in your ass. It'll cause a bit of discomfort at first but soon it'll be very pleasurable and you'll enjoy it. Dr. Candy Benoit knows what you need Jefferson. And you need this. Just relax and accept it. I'm not going to hurt you. This is for your own good." "Mmmmmpppphhhh." "You'll see." Candy took out the lube and started lubing the device and Jefferson's ass. She then eased the butt plug in. "Don't fight it baby. It'll hurt at first but as it stimulates your prostate you'll feel good and when I take it out you'll feel naked without it. And I'm going to turn the vibrate function on." Jefferson was sort of stunned at this point, he never expected Candy to break this out. But still he felt strangely comforted by her especially as she ran her fingers through his hair and caressed him. She was giving him what he needed. And the night was only beginning.